I deliberately pretended not to notice the little beggar's behavior, and took a bath with water on my own, but my mind was paying attention to the little beggar's every move. When she saw my naked body, she swallowed, but her eyes were a little confused, and she didn't seem to understand why she was doing this.
I was also secretly surprised that the little beggar has been by my side in the past two years. I have always been righteous. What I taught her is the subtle and profound righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism and Immortality. With such words and deeds and hearing, she should become a lady with a dignified body, right? Why are she so frivolous now?
It's actually at the point where he wants to peek at a man in a bath?
What exactly is the problem?
The porcine grows in hemp, and it is straight without supporting it; the white sand is in Nirvana, and it is all black with it.
After practicing with me for so long, the little beggar should be extremely vicious. How could he be so vulgar?
It seems that the little beggar must be born lewd. Although I tried every means to enlighten her, her roots of lust are hard to change, and she is evil, evil!
If you push all the infamy to the little beggar, you must not admit that I was the one who taught the child badly, otherwise it would spread throughout the six realms of the Zhoutian world, and you would be afraid of smashing the sign of the eroticism!
But no matter who is at fault, the little beggar has no time to look back. Although she is still young and has little understanding of the matter between men and women, she suddenly saw the man naked, and her heartbeats involuntarily, her face flushed, and even her pink little hands reached into her skirt to caress her smooth and hairless vagina.
I should have stopped such absurd and obscene thing, but for some reason, I didn't slap the table, but instead walked out of the water, sat by the pond, aiming my body at the place where the little beggar was hiding, so that she could see clearly. Perhaps, I was really practicing too fast and my heart was unstable, but the little beggar's beautiful face was definitely a big inducement.
Whenever I think of the little beggar who will grow up and get married one day, I feel quite sad deep down, so I want to leave more memories.
The divine thought swept across the little beggar's delicate body and watched the somewhat tender masturbation movement. Her hands were very small and her fingers were very thin. She stroked the same tender and narrow vagina, and there was a strange lewdness. Her lower body was already wet, but the vaginal fluid was extremely clear. Unlike the sticky vaginal juice of a mature woman, the vaginal fluid of the little beggar carried the fragrance of a girl.
I sneered slightly, reached out to hold my cock and stroked it, causing the half-soft penis to gradually raise its head and become erect. Seeing this scene, the little beggar's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at my actions with all concentration. Her hand paused, as if she had forgotten everything, but her delicate body was trembling. In that small body, some kind of lewd blood suddenly awakened.
The little beggar has a very beautiful face. Although her delicate body still looks tender, even her nipples are more fair than pink, but when she hears the string sound, she knows the elegant meaning. It is not difficult to imagine her future glory.
At this moment, the little beggar looked at me with confusion and intoxication. I felt a perverted excitement, so I did not suppress my pleasure. The thick semen quickly ejaculated and sprayed on the smooth rocks by the pond, drawing a white outline, flowing slowly, with clear traces.
He stood up, dressed, and left, and never looked at the little beggar's hiding place. He seemed to have no idea, but his divine thoughts were still watching the little beggar's actions.
After I walked out a hundred feet, the little beggar quietly got up and walked to the rock covered with semen. She was stunned, as if she was thinking about what the liquid in front of her. After hesitating for a moment, the little beggar lay down and put her face in front of the semen. She sniffed it gently, but she seemed to have no valuable information. She slowly stretched out her finger and dripped a little semen.
Staring at the semen on his fingertips, the little beggar stood there for a while, stuck out his tongue, licked his fingertips lightly, licked the semen into his mouth, savored it carefully, and then frowned slightly, as if the semen didn't taste good, with a sour and fishy smell.
In an instant, the little beggar's body was mixed with innocence and lust, innocent behavior and innocent expression, but he did the most lustful things a woman could do.
Just when I thought the little beggar would stop her absurd behavior, the little beggar once again stretched out his hand. This time, he used his hands to stroke his little vagina with his left hand, and his right hand was constantly stained with semen and put it in his mouth to eat it.
I watched quietly, and kept seeing the little beggar eating all the semen, and at the same time she reached the first climax in her life. She fell to the ground and twitched constantly. Her small breasts fluctuated due to violent gasps. Her little face was a little depressed, but she was more confused, and she seemed to not understand what had just happened to her body.
I saw a scene of lustful drama coming to an end, and then I returned to the temple, but a strange voice sounded in my ears: The leader is back!The leader is back!
I said lightly: Shut up!Although I was extremely excited when I saw the innocent and lewd behavior of the little beggar, I also knew that a pure girl had embarked on a path that would never be restored, so I was not in a good mood, even if the result was caused by me.
When I heard my scolding, the strange voice stopped immediately. I didn't have to look up and knew that it was the damn undead parrot yelling.
The parrot survived the disaster and immediately had a blessing. He listened to me preaching to the little beggar every day, and was contaminated with spiritual energy, and gradually activated his spiritual intelligence. Although it was limited to qualifications and time of cultivation, its magic power was still relatively shallow, but it was already close to a monster.
The little beggar loved this parrot very much and even named it Xiaoyu.
In addition to practicing, the little beggar will take the parrots to play all over the mountains and fields. The two have a deep relationship, but although the parrot is very respectful to me, it is not close to me. I don’t bother to pay attention to it. Let it go. As long as the little beggar likes it, I will raise it.
After a while, the little beggar slowly walked back, his face still flushed. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at me, looking a little guilty.
But I stared at her, silent for a while, and she felt uncomfortable all over, and then slowly said: Where have you been?The little beggar lowered his head and said nothing. He held his little hands together, his fingers twisted around, and seemed quite nervous.
I took out the ruler and said lightly: Kneel down!When the little beggar heard this, his little body trembled slightly, but he still took off all his clothes, walked to me, knelt down obediently, raised his little butt to me, and posed for me to punish him. She was just right in the right position. I raised my hand and could print her little butt on her little butt. This was something I had been proficient in more than two years, and it seemed extremely natural.
I looked at the little beggar's little butt, and there were traces of the ruler I had slapped before. Between the two small and perky snow buttocks, a little bright red appeared. It was naturally the little beggar's chrysanthemum. It was exposed in the air at this moment, and the petals opened and closed slightly, bright and thrilling!
I lowered my hand and the bamboo ring ruler slowly slid across the delicate skin, causing the little beggar to tremble gently, and a layer of fine lumps were shaken. I said lightly: Tell me, where have you been?
Although the little beggar began to learn to defend himself in front of me, he never had the experience of pretending to be deaf and dumb. Under my threat, he finally whispered: I'm going to the back mountain.I controlled the ruler and slowly slid down from my little butt, to the base of the little beggar's thigh, causing her delicate body to tremble for a moment, and then continued to ask: What are you doing?
In the past two and a half years, the little beggar had already had a shadow on the ruler, and his voice involuntarily changed tone, which was very close to the woman's moan when she was in the room: I'm going to see you take a shower... She felt a little exhausted when she said this. After all, no matter how ignorant she was, she understood that such behavior was embarrassing and rude.
I continued to slide the ruler down, slid to the inside of the little beggar's knee, patted her gently, and signaled her to spread her legs a little wider. The little beggar was extremely ashamed. He knew that after his legs were separated, I would see her unbearable pussy after orgasm, but under my coercion, she could not resist and spread her slender legs helplessly, and I slowly said: Then what did you see?
The little beggar bit his lower lip lightly to resist the oppression brought by the ruler, and at the same time he still hid his instinctive reaction in vain, and stuttered: I saw your body, and you also saw you urinating on the stone... Speaking of this, she showed signs of orgasm again, and her two small labia squirmed slightly, slowly squeezed out a strand of vaginal fluid.
The ruler poked the soles of the little beggar's feet, stimulating the tender flesh in her sensitive area, making her moan in an inaudible way. I smiled evilly and said lightly: Then, what did you do?The little beggar's small body became stiff and he said in a trembling voice: It's nothing, I did nothing, please don't ask.
I became more and more timid and said sternly: You are lying!What did you do, say it out!Although the little beggar almost never shed tears when he was punished by me, now, she finally shed two lines of clear tears and shouted with all her strength: I...I ate your urine...
I stretched out my hand, stroked the little beggar's delicate buttocks, comforted her with excessive excitement, and returned to her plain tone and said: That's not pee, it's the descendants of men.
The little beggar was slightly confused and choked and said: Descendants?Is it your child?Then he became panicked, his little face changed miserably, and he said anxiously: Then my child was eaten by me, wouldn’t I kill him?... Before he finished speaking, the little beggar had already vomited violently.
In the past two years, I have rarely let the little beggar eat grains and grains. They use spiritual elixirs to satisfy her hunger, so her Taoist practice has improved so quickly, but in this way, the little beggar can't spit out anything, and can only keep retching, which is so sad.
I patted her back and comforted her: You did not kill my descendants.The little beggar looked at me with a suspicion on his face and waited for me to explain, but this kind of thing could not be explained. I could only find a way to stumble over and said seriously: Don’t you believe what I said?
The little beggar was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said: Of course I believe what you said!But... I immediately interrupted her and said: Don’t ask anything or think about anything, you will naturally understand in the future!If you think about it all the time, I will be angry.
The little beggar had long believed in me as a god, and immediately became anxious and said: I don’t think too much, nor dare to ask randomly, don’t be angry.I said lightly: Okay, come over and I want to pass on your new Taoism.The little beggar knelt down in front of me and listened to his teachings.
I looked at her and pointed: You have seen me bathing, and naturally I know that my body is different from you. Since this is the difference between yin and yang, I will teach you the method of harmonizing yin and yang today.The little beggar nodded, not understanding, but her body had already instinctively started to get hot and excited.
I whispered: You can stretch out your hand first, hold my yang root, stroke it up and down, and turn Shaoyang into the sun. The sun turns into the ultimate yang, and then you can take out the yang essence. Drinking it will benefit you a lot.The little beggar was confused and obedient. He reached into the hem of the Taoist robe, groped his cock, gently held it, and began to stroke it.
Although I have seen a lot of girls, it is the first time for such a beautiful girl like the little beggar. The movements of those little hands are extremely awkward and too small. As the cock gradually becomes erect, the hot and firmness gradually breaks through the little beggar's control. The little beggar was surprised at first and could not understand why my body had such a change. His little face was full of doubts, but later he became playful and kept speeding up the stroke, as if he wanted to see how big the cock could swell. His little face had already changed into an expectant look.
I could see this series of changes in the little beggar's expressions clearly. After savoring it, I felt a strange pleasure, and my cock couldn't help but grow a little bigger.
Everything in the world often seems monotonous, but in fact, the changes are endless. It is like a matter of men and women, just in and out, touching and teasing, but even if it is the same couple, at different times, in different places, and in different identities, the taste is absolutely different.
The little beggar definitely has the potential to harm the country and the people, but the most fascinating thing lies in the word "green"!
Although Qingdie and Jiang Tianer are thin and slender, they are experienced for a long time and are artificial. Although Qingdie is a fellow incarnation, they have long thoughts of men and women, and they are not as natural as a little beggar.
Although intercourse is just a story about the cock and the cunt, as long as there are creatures in the six paths of the Zhoutian Heaven, the story will never end. The sound is only five, and the change of five sounds is unbearable. Every time the penis and the cunt is entangled, there is actually a scene of joy and sorrow, and the end of the ups and downs is naturally ejaculation, but who do you ejaculate?
When will you ejaculate?
Where to shoot?
Who can clearly and clearly?
This is just about men. As for women, it is even more gorgeous and beautiful. They are even more unsupportive. It is difficult for men to fully control when to ejaculate, but they can finally control where to ejaculate, but women are even more sad. They often cannot even choose who ejaculate into their bodies.
But then again, intercourse is full of joys and sorrows. If there is only sorrow, why are so many people flocking to it?
Of course, it is because the word "Happy" exists!
How happy is this moment of ejaculation?
A beautiful woman is also ecstatic, isn’t it just a man?
I did not suppress my desire, and let the little beggar use his hands to get his cock irritated. Finally, when I deliberately abandoned it, I was tortured by the little beggar's hands and ejaculated. The semen was spurted out from the glans' urethra and shot onto the little beggar's face, neck, hair and even chest, which surprised her slightly, and the movements of her hands involuntarily paused.
I felt the pleasure of ejaculation and said softly: Don’t stop immediately. After the man ejaculates, your hands should slow down and give the man a time to enjoy the peaceful breath of the afterglow.Although the little beggar has always been taciturn, he is actually extremely intelligent. He immediately woke up and slowly stroked his cock as he said, while stroking his cock upward from the root, squeezing out the semen left in the urethra. She actually learned from one example and was gifted. It seems that she will be a master of art in the art of room in a long time.
The little beggar was also embarrassed when he was ejaculated, but he was curious and confused than shame. Because his face was a severely affected area, a large amount of semen flowed down her little face, but this ejaculation was wider, so a part of the semen was stuck to the little beggar's breasts. Although the breasts had not yet fully developed, the semen was not caring at all and stubbornly attached to it, completely imprinting the male breath on the delicate body that was about to bloom.
I let out a sip of turbid air and looked at the little beggar and said: Men's semen are the most yang thing in the world, and are of great benefit to women. In the future, you have to hold your glans and drink semen. Do you understand?
The little beggar nodded, but seemed to be embarrassed that the semen was a descendant. He stood there for a moment, but he still believed in me. The little beggar seemed to have made up his mind. She once again dipped her fingers in her mouth, pursed her semen, and slowly ate all the semen that I shot on her delicate body. This lewd scene immediately touched my nerves, and lust surged slightly again.
After she ate the semen, I said to the little beggar: Come here and sit in my arms.Because I had to hug me every night before I could fall asleep, the little beggar did not hesitate and immediately sat in my arms, with his naked and narrow jade back pressed against my chest. The little beggar raised his head sideways, leaned against my shoulder, looked at me, and waited for my next order.
I bent down and whispered in her ear: You force out my Yuanyang, and I want you to ejaculate the Yuanyin, do you understand?The little beggar was ignorant. Although he had an orgasm once, he didn't know that it was the process of ejaculation of Yuanyin. After listening to my words, it seemed indifferent and nodded casually.
I whispered in the little beggar's ear: You spread your legs, just like when your mother urinated when she was a child.This position allows the little beggar to spread his legs and completely expose his vagina. And because she is sitting in my arms, I can play with her body very conveniently.
The little beggar naturally would not resist at all, but I vaguely expect her to be disobedient, expect her to be unable to bear it, and expect her body to be defeated by pleasure. I know this is actually very simple, but a lion fights a rabbit and needs all his strength, so I decided to completely force the little beggar into a dead end.
The fingers pressed the lower edge of the small vagina, and gently raised the fingertips, passing through the two tender labia minora. This movement was very slow, so slow that it was outrageous, and the purpose was naturally sinister, allowing the uninformed girl to experience the purgatory of pleasure!
As I expected, the girl's delicate body shivered as her fingertips moved. Although the little beggar had experienced stroking her vagina, her skills were too bad, and there was a huge difference between masturbation and being caressed by a man, so the little beggar quickly moaned and spoke incoherently: ··Uh··It was so uncomfortable··It was very itchy··It was very comfortable··Hmm··Hmm··
I joked lightly: Is it uncomfortable or comfortable?Or is itchy?The little beggar's delicate body was straight in my arms to resist the pleasure, but he didn't dare to close his legs. He could only suck in the cold air and moaned: ·I don't know··I feel comfortable···Hard and uncomfortable···
I said: Then you can feel it carefully and make it clear and clear. I will slow down the motion, so you have a lot of time.The little beggar was almost speechless and didn't know what to do. His little face was full of confusion, and he kept lit his little head, indicating that he would listen to me completely.
I chuckled, and continued to slide my fingertips, teasing the tender vagina as much as possible, and trying my best to force out the little beggar's lewd nature.
The fingertips wrap around the fingertips. Touching the vagina will cause a numbness, which will increase the stimulation of each stroke to the maximum limit, but at the same time extend the interval between two strokes. This playing technique will make the pleasure accumulate continuously, but it will not be able to vent it. It will always be on the verge of being vented without venting, which can cause the mature woman who has been experienced for a long time to collapse, let alone this little girl who has not dried up?
After teasing, the little beggar's spirit had fallen, but his body didn't even have a chance to collapse. She raised her little face in depressed mood, looked at me, and said in a weak voice: ··It's so uncomfortable··I want to pee·I can't pee····
I kissed her little nose lightly and said: You have urinated once by the back mountain pond, right?Now I tell you, it’s not peeing, it’s about orgasm ejaculation. If a woman gets so happy about being played with by a man, she will ejaculate. You must remember!Did you hear it?
The little beggar's eyes were dissipated, but he still nodded. I tempted: Do you want to ejaculate quickly?The little beggar immediately said: Want!I looked at her and ordered: Then you have to say 'Please, let me ejaculate,' and I will make you ejaculate.
Without any doubts or resistance, the little beggar immediately said: Please, let me ejaculate.I nodded and said: As you wish, I will give you a complete orgasm!
He accelerated his finger movements, teased the little beggar's pleasure to the limit, and then quickly peeled off the little beggar's tender flesh with his fingertips, accurately finding the white clitoris that had never seen the sun. The pleasure was like a galloping horse, and immediately knocked the little beggar into the abyss of desire. The little beggar exclaimed, but was so pale and powerless.
A clear heat flowed out from the small vagina and flowed down the little beggar's thighs, wet his little butt and dripped all over the floor. After the fierce climax, the little beggar quickly fell into a drowsy sleep and snored slightly. His face in his sleep was so innocent, which made me feel a little guilty, but now that things have come to this, I have no way to regret it.
The parrot kept watching its owner being trained by me, but did not make any sound, and it was very conscious of the current affairs.
I settled the little beggar and was about to refine my energy to save my spirits, but suddenly I heard someone send a message outside the temple: "The leader of the mischief, an old friend is here to visit, so please come out and talk."As soon as I heard this sound, I knew that the person who was coming to the Song Dynasty was a fairy. I glanced at the little beggar and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so I walked out.
There were several Taoist priests standing outside the temple, namely Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect, Shi Cen, the true lord of Jingming Dao, Bao Fang's ancestor of Biyun Mountain, and Luo Xuan's Zhenren from Erxian Mountain. They are all the leading figures among the scattered immortals of the Song Dynasty. It is ordinary to devote such immortals to worldly affairs, and they are nothing more than to preach the teachings or to establish merits and fortunes.
After I came to the Song Dynasty, although I used the mouths of civil officials to show Zhao Kuangyin that he had no malice, he did not dare to believe it all. He secretly asked these scattered immortals to come to the door, making friends, but secretly wanted to find out my purpose. I pretended not to be aware and adapted to the situation. Therefore, in the past two years, I have become familiar with this scattered immortal.
Seeing me come out, Old Ancestor Bao Fang immediately came up and pulled the Taoist robe and said with a smile: I lost to you last time, and I will definitely win a game today!Before I could speak, Wang Chongyang was already rushing to say: Old Bao, don’t talk big, if the Song Dynasty talks about chess power, Dongpo is the first, you are the second!
Upon hearing this, everyone laughed. Everyone knew that Su Shi was not good at chess. Compared with Bao Fang's ancestor, he was deliberately angry. However, Bao Fang's ancestor was very well-educated and was not annoyed at all. With a casual finger, he turned out a table and chair in front of the temple gate and placed a chessboard. He pulled my Taoist robe with his other hand, as if he was afraid that I would not play chess with him.
In desperation, I had to deal with him two steps first, and immediately sat opposite Bao, took Baizi and twisted it on my fingers. Wang Chongyang, Shi Cen, and Luo Zhenren sat quietly by their side. I secretly thought in my mind why these bulls came.
After making a move, the black and white gradually became stalemate. Luo Xuan suddenly said: The leader has been invisible in the Song Dynasty recently, and his fairy tracks have appeared in the world. You may not have heard of a few major events in Zhou Tian, right? Wang Chongyang smiled and said: You are so kind. Lao Ye is not an outsider. Why are you doing these red tape?
I said seriously: I am trapped in the barren mountains and have been taking a break for a long time. I really don’t know what big thing happened. I would like to ask Zhenren Luo for advice.Luo Xuan said: The leader doesn’t know anything. Recently, news came out that two emperors had fallen!
I was slightly surprised. After all, only the giant figures in heaven and secular world are worthy of being called emperors, but I wonder which two powerful people died?
I know that since he said this, he would naturally explain in detail. Sure enough, Luo Xuan followed and said: Lieyang and Li Shimin have passed away.
Hearing this, I was shocked. I had only heard of Li Shimin for a long time and had no connection with him, but the Divine Emperor Lieyang had a relationship with me. Although he was also a member of the Four Elephant Cauldron that day, he had no choice but to have more friends than enemies. I still have a good impression of this Divine Emperor. Besides, my Taoism was not successful and failed that day, and I kept thinking about when to go to heaven and fight with this Divine Emperor. Unexpectedly, this old friend had already fallen. For a moment, a feeling of desolation surged in my heart. Perhaps, this is the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.
But questions followed one after another. With the peerless magic power of the Lieyang Divine Emperor and the strength of the gods, who could kill him?
After a big battle with me that day, he was besieged by the three kings of the underworld. In an extremely unfavorable situation, he could still escape easily. The strength of the peerless strong man was undoubtedly revealed. How could he die easily now?
I immediately asked Luo Xuan, and Luo Xuan said: I don’t know, and I don’t even know when the Lieyang Divine Emperor fell.After all, the gods also have various concerns and have been blocking the news. It was not until recently that it spread among major forces, so we scattered immortals naturally know it later.
When Luo Xuan said it was extremely vague, I knew I couldn't ask anything, so I immediately secretly calculated and deduced it, trying to find out who the murderer was. If possible, I didn't mind avenging the Lieyang God Emperor, but after calculation, the result was also hazy, but I vaguely calculated a yin energy. It seemed that the murderer... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slightly.
When I was calculating, Luo Xuan said again: Although we don’t know much about the affairs of the gods, the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty are both secular, so we still know a little about the death of Li Shimin. The rumors were rumored to die of poisoning. The Tang government claimed to the public that it was a recurrence of old diseases, and now the crown prince Li Zhi has succeeded to the throne. However, in this case, the Tang Dynasty was afraid that it would not be able to hold the position of the five major secular countries.
I chuckled and said: That's great!With a few help, His Majesty the Emperor of Song replaced him!Upon hearing this, Luo Xuan, Bao Fang and Shi Cen all changed color slightly. I seemed to be unaware of it. Wang Chongyang forced a smile and said: The leader is joking!
I smiled faintly, stopped talking, and continued to play chess, but after calculating the incident of Lieyang, I casually calculated the cause and effect of Li Shimin. After this calculation, I saw some clues and sneered secretly: It is indeed an excellent plan to escape from the shell.Li Shimin only hides this method from others. Finally, he has no grudge against me, so I don’t bother to pay attention to it. I don’t say it to the immortals of the Song Dynasty, and I am ready to watch the good show of secular internal quarrels.
Luo Xuan said again: The dead are gone. No matter how powerful it was before his death, it was already the same as yesterday's yellow flowers and could not affect the overall situation.However, a phoenix was recently born in the southern Purgatory Valley. Many forces sent strong men to capture the divine beast of heaven and earth in one fell swoop. After all, the phoenix was reborn and had not reached its peak in magic and spiritual intelligence, so there was still a chance to tame it into a spirit beast.
I dropped a son casually and said lightly: Even though that is the case, this matter is quite dangerous. I have been to the Purgatory Valley before, and used the fire of the outer valley to craft two sets of flying swords, but I did not dare to go deep into the inner valley. After all, the outer valley has lava flowed across the river and flames are full of fire. The inner valley is more than ten times more terrible. Feng Huáng is a fire-type divine beast, which is like a fish in water there, and is definitely not easy to deal with.
For a time, the scattered immortals of the Song Dynasty were talking about it, guessing the final belonging of the divine beast and how many powerful people would fall in this battle.
After chatting for a long time, Bao Fangqian stood up, brushed the chess game, and smiled and said: I remembered that there was something else in the mountains, so I was eager to go back and deal with it. I will meet again in the future and see you again!He ignored everyone's advice and left alone. Wang Chongyang smiled and said: "The leader is so cruel."
I smiled faintly and refused to comment. Shi Cen suddenly said: I have been chatting for half a day, but I haven’t mentioned the important matter yet. We are here to tell the leader about the “Antian Festival”.
I was stunned when I heard this and immediately remembered the rumors about this grand event. It is said that it only took place once every three thousand years. Eight major forces and casual cultivators all went to gather together, each leading the way and competing for beauty. It can be called the first grand event of the Six Paths of Zhoutian. When I rose, the last grand event had ended, so I had never participated, but I couldn't come, and I yearn for it. I must not miss this opportunity!
I immediately asked: When will it start?Where is the location?Who hosts it?Shi Cen smiled and said: Don’t worry, leader, the date has not been decided yet, but this grand event has always been hosted by eight major forces in turn. This time it is the turn of Heaven, and the location is in Kunlun, Xianshan.
I nodded and said to Shi Cen: Thank you, True Lord.Shi Cen shook his hand and said: The leader of the current status and Taoism are the Taoist master. Heavenly Court must personally send a post to invite him. We are just reporting a letter in advance, it is nothing.
Afterwards, all the immortals of the Song Dynasty stood up and said goodbye and left without mentioning it.
Standing quietly in front of the temple, looking at the peaceful valley under the afterglow of the sunset, my heart was unstable. With the thriving momentum of the gods in the heavenly realm, the God Emperor of the Lieyang ended up like this. It seems that the water in the six paths of the Zhoutian Heaven is much deeper than I imagined!
As for the matter between Li Shimin and Feng Huáng, it has nothing to do with me, so let them do it.
Time has passed, and more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye. Originally, the deserted mountains should be lonely, but with the little beggar accompanying them, it is naturally a pleasure to have a happy life. Although she and I did not take the last step, I have basically taught the other methods in the room art to the little beggar. We teach by example every day and try our best to support the little beggar. Whether it is sexual skills or magic power, the little beggar has made rapid progress, and it is a thousand miles a day.
The little beggar has excellent qualifications. No one can beat the female fairy in the tyranny. Even the Qing Butterfly, who I regard as the descendant of Zi Han, is far less skilled than the little beggar. But if it is scheming, the little beggar will not be able to do it. But this is not difficult. After experiencing some warmth and coldness of human feelings and the coldness of the world, you will be scheming sooner or later.
The little beggar knelt in front of me, her pink butt raised high, but her little face was buried between my crotch. In this position, she was naturally licking her cock. Since a year ago, daily semen has become a compulsory course for the little beggar. Her hands and lips and tongue are becoming increasingly sharp, and her skills are gradually mature. It is really a teaching for children.
At this moment, I held my cock in my mouth, sucking hard, and shook my head left and right, hoping that the cock would feel strong. Occasionally, my jade teeth shaved lightly, and a trembling pleasure came from it. In an instant, even I couldn't help but have the urge to ejaculate, secretly praising her talent and the secret technique in the room would be clear at all!
The little beggar's love is just beginning and he is happy about men and women. Out of instinct, she sometimes wants to swallow her cock into her tender pussy, but I stopped her because I wanted to leave her with the last innocence. This seems ridiculous, but I was serious. The little beggar made a few times and it would be fine to see that I didn't agree. But at the same time, she began to sit in my arms every day, begging me to touch her vagina until she reached orgasm, using it to vent her desires.
Licking the cock, the little beggar felt that he was not happy enough, so he raised his head and smiled slightly at me. His little face was innocent and stretched out his hand to lift his dick, put his mouth on the egg, and began to suck. At the same time, his little butt was shaking gently like a demonstration, shaking it was dazzling.
After being teased by such a lewd way, my lust was completely burning. I lowered my hand and reached to the little beggar's chest. I pinched the pair of breasts that had grown a lot and gently stroked them. The little beggar did not raise his head and licked his eggs on his own, but he still moved his delicate body very well, so that I could play with her breasts.
I love pity playing with the pair of little breasts and whispered: Your body is the most perfect thing created by God. I don’t know who has this opportunity to taste your beauty in the future.The little beggar spit out his eggs and stroking his cock while saying: It must be you!I don't want others to touch me, nor do I touch others.So, can you teach me the last move of the art of room?His little face was full of prayers, but he said the most lewd words.
I said lightly: No!At least you have to wait until you get older before you can learn that move!The little beggar immediately drooped his head, like a puppy discarded by his owner.
Looking at her disappointment, I felt a hint of pleasure in my heart and said: You said you would never let other men touch you in the future. My body only belongs to me. Is it true?The little beggar nodded immediately and said: OK, we have made up, you are not allowed to regret it!
The little beggar stretched out his little finger and looked at me and said: Hook hook!You can't go back on your word!But I didn't stretch out my hand, raised my dick and said, "Hook with your fingers and my dick."
The little beggar's eyes lit up, as if he had found a new thing. He immediately wanted to hook his cock with his little finger, but his cock was hard and his fingers couldn't hook him. I pointed: Use both hands.The little beggar immediately woke up, hooked his cock with his little fingers at the same time, pulled it gently, and said in his mouth: My body is yours, hook it, don’t regret it!
I could no longer tell whether the scene in front of me was innocent or lewd, but after hearing the little beggar's oath, the kind of pride that I felt in my heart could not be concealed.
After pulling the hook, the little beggar started to stroke his dick and lick his eggs again, with a strong aura of not stopping without drinking semen. I am a generous person, so the little beggar quickly got his wish and drank a lot of hot semen. His little face was slightly red, as if he was drunk.
The sensation of mortal men is already a great tonic (Note: This needs to be verified. After all, the current views of Western medicine and Chinese medicine are very different.) With my current cultivation level, the sensation in my body naturally contains extremely strong spirituality. The little beggar takes it every day, which will naturally be of great benefit. But this time I ejaculated too much, and she drank too urgently, and her spirituality was too fierce, so the little beggar became drunk.
I said lightly: Okay, it’s time to help you ejaculate your true vagina. Come and sit in my arms.The little beggar still felt dizzy in his mind. He shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to get rid of his drunkenness. He followed him to sit in my arms, automatically spread his legs, and prepare to receive the once-daily paradise.
I was about to reach out to touch the little beggar's vagina when I suddenly noticed a group of yamen runners were urging the county magistrate up the mountain, and they seemed to be heading straight to the mountain temple. I couldn't help but wonder, after more than three years, he wouldn't want to get back the gold, right?
Didn’t the Confucian scholars of the Song Dynasty warn him?
Although this master Qingtian was corrupt and abused the law, the Song Dynasty court did not punish him. After all, it was me who stole his gold and caused him to be in trouble. I was also blind, so the officials pretended not to know, but he had not been promoted for more than three years. I am afraid that his career will end here. However, it is not my business. I am just curious about his purpose.
I calculated casually and understood the causes and consequences. I patted the little beggar's butt and said: Put on my clothes, I want to go out. You practice hard and teach you when I come back!The little beggar was extremely unhappy and insisted on going with me. His little face was full of begging. When I felt soft, I asked her to put on her clothes first. The little beggar immediately smiled and dressed up.
After a long time, the corrupt officials walked to the mountain temple and slapped the door and shouted: Is the god fairy at home?The lower official Zhen Zhongyi is visiting!When I heard this name, I was so excited that such a corrupt official was called Zhenzhen Loyalty and righteous, and it was really in vain to bear the name!
However, for the sake of peace among the people, I also wanted to see him, so I pulled the little beggar out.
Seeing that the little beggar and I came out, all the officials did not say a word. They were stunned and stared at the little beggar in a slight manner, as if a hungry wolf had seen a lamb. Then True Loyalty and righteousness had long become a big gangster and saliva was flowing. If I hadn't known my methods, I would have ordered the forced robbers of the people. I couldn't help but snorted, and everyone came to their senses.
The little beggar had already washed and dressed up. He wore a green skirt and a beaded hairpin slanted, making him look brighter and white, and he stood tall and graceful. Although everyone was attracted by my power, he didn't dare to stare at me anymore, but he couldn't help but peep at me. There were a few yamen runners with flesh on their faces, and they were actually bleeding from noses with excitement. They were so ugly that they couldn't stand their eyes!
(After that being said, male pig's feet are also a big pervert, so you must know about it!)
Finally, the county magistrate knew that he was powerful, so he hurriedly scolded his subordinates and laughed with him: Don’t be upset, gods, ignorant people, don’t be as knowledgeable as them. The officials are here this time, …
I waved my hand and interrupted him: I know your purpose, it is nothing more than the black donkey spirit in the pine forest in Zhenbei. Go back. Such a beast that harms the people will definitely not end up!
When everyone heard this, they laughed at each other, and they naturally understood that I was scolding them, so they said goodbye one after another. I didn't bother to pay attention to it. I held the hand of the little beggar and drove to the black donkey spirit to find the black donkey spirit, preparing to eliminate the disaster for the people, and I was just enough to carry it with my feet.
Because I was looking for something that I didn't know what it was, I had been trampling on this 500-mile radius countless times. The black donkey spirit has always been hiding in cultivation and does not harass the people, so I was too lazy to pay attention to it, but now I actually robbed the village woman and returned to the mountain to rape and have fun, so I naturally wouldn't let him go.
There were many masters in the Song Dynasty, so there were naturally people who subdued demons. However, this black donkey spirit is too close to my residence, and no one wants to fight for fear of causing misunderstandings. So the county magistrate came to me. The black donkey spirit has a fate with my misunderstanding. I must subdue him and accumulate some merits at the same time.
I was also secretly surprised that the little beggar has been by my side in the past two years. I have always been righteous. What I taught her is the subtle and profound righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism and Immortality. With such words and deeds and hearing, she should become a lady with a dignified body, right? Why are she so frivolous now?
It's actually at the point where he wants to peek at a man in a bath?
What exactly is the problem?
The porcine grows in hemp, and it is straight without supporting it; the white sand is in Nirvana, and it is all black with it.
After practicing with me for so long, the little beggar should be extremely vicious. How could he be so vulgar?
It seems that the little beggar must be born lewd. Although I tried every means to enlighten her, her roots of lust are hard to change, and she is evil, evil!
If you push all the infamy to the little beggar, you must not admit that I was the one who taught the child badly, otherwise it would spread throughout the six realms of the Zhoutian world, and you would be afraid of smashing the sign of the eroticism!
But no matter who is at fault, the little beggar has no time to look back. Although she is still young and has little understanding of the matter between men and women, she suddenly saw the man naked, and her heartbeats involuntarily, her face flushed, and even her pink little hands reached into her skirt to caress her smooth and hairless vagina.
I should have stopped such absurd and obscene thing, but for some reason, I didn't slap the table, but instead walked out of the water, sat by the pond, aiming my body at the place where the little beggar was hiding, so that she could see clearly. Perhaps, I was really practicing too fast and my heart was unstable, but the little beggar's beautiful face was definitely a big inducement.
Whenever I think of the little beggar who will grow up and get married one day, I feel quite sad deep down, so I want to leave more memories.
The divine thought swept across the little beggar's delicate body and watched the somewhat tender masturbation movement. Her hands were very small and her fingers were very thin. She stroked the same tender and narrow vagina, and there was a strange lewdness. Her lower body was already wet, but the vaginal fluid was extremely clear. Unlike the sticky vaginal juice of a mature woman, the vaginal fluid of the little beggar carried the fragrance of a girl.
I sneered slightly, reached out to hold my cock and stroked it, causing the half-soft penis to gradually raise its head and become erect. Seeing this scene, the little beggar's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at my actions with all concentration. Her hand paused, as if she had forgotten everything, but her delicate body was trembling. In that small body, some kind of lewd blood suddenly awakened.
The little beggar has a very beautiful face. Although her delicate body still looks tender, even her nipples are more fair than pink, but when she hears the string sound, she knows the elegant meaning. It is not difficult to imagine her future glory.
At this moment, the little beggar looked at me with confusion and intoxication. I felt a perverted excitement, so I did not suppress my pleasure. The thick semen quickly ejaculated and sprayed on the smooth rocks by the pond, drawing a white outline, flowing slowly, with clear traces.
He stood up, dressed, and left, and never looked at the little beggar's hiding place. He seemed to have no idea, but his divine thoughts were still watching the little beggar's actions.
After I walked out a hundred feet, the little beggar quietly got up and walked to the rock covered with semen. She was stunned, as if she was thinking about what the liquid in front of her. After hesitating for a moment, the little beggar lay down and put her face in front of the semen. She sniffed it gently, but she seemed to have no valuable information. She slowly stretched out her finger and dripped a little semen.
Staring at the semen on his fingertips, the little beggar stood there for a while, stuck out his tongue, licked his fingertips lightly, licked the semen into his mouth, savored it carefully, and then frowned slightly, as if the semen didn't taste good, with a sour and fishy smell.
In an instant, the little beggar's body was mixed with innocence and lust, innocent behavior and innocent expression, but he did the most lustful things a woman could do.
Just when I thought the little beggar would stop her absurd behavior, the little beggar once again stretched out his hand. This time, he used his hands to stroke his little vagina with his left hand, and his right hand was constantly stained with semen and put it in his mouth to eat it.
I watched quietly, and kept seeing the little beggar eating all the semen, and at the same time she reached the first climax in her life. She fell to the ground and twitched constantly. Her small breasts fluctuated due to violent gasps. Her little face was a little depressed, but she was more confused, and she seemed to not understand what had just happened to her body.
I saw a scene of lustful drama coming to an end, and then I returned to the temple, but a strange voice sounded in my ears: The leader is back!The leader is back!
I said lightly: Shut up!Although I was extremely excited when I saw the innocent and lewd behavior of the little beggar, I also knew that a pure girl had embarked on a path that would never be restored, so I was not in a good mood, even if the result was caused by me.
When I heard my scolding, the strange voice stopped immediately. I didn't have to look up and knew that it was the damn undead parrot yelling.
The parrot survived the disaster and immediately had a blessing. He listened to me preaching to the little beggar every day, and was contaminated with spiritual energy, and gradually activated his spiritual intelligence. Although it was limited to qualifications and time of cultivation, its magic power was still relatively shallow, but it was already close to a monster.
The little beggar loved this parrot very much and even named it Xiaoyu.
In addition to practicing, the little beggar will take the parrots to play all over the mountains and fields. The two have a deep relationship, but although the parrot is very respectful to me, it is not close to me. I don’t bother to pay attention to it. Let it go. As long as the little beggar likes it, I will raise it.
After a while, the little beggar slowly walked back, his face still flushed. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at me, looking a little guilty.
But I stared at her, silent for a while, and she felt uncomfortable all over, and then slowly said: Where have you been?The little beggar lowered his head and said nothing. He held his little hands together, his fingers twisted around, and seemed quite nervous.
I took out the ruler and said lightly: Kneel down!When the little beggar heard this, his little body trembled slightly, but he still took off all his clothes, walked to me, knelt down obediently, raised his little butt to me, and posed for me to punish him. She was just right in the right position. I raised my hand and could print her little butt on her little butt. This was something I had been proficient in more than two years, and it seemed extremely natural.
I looked at the little beggar's little butt, and there were traces of the ruler I had slapped before. Between the two small and perky snow buttocks, a little bright red appeared. It was naturally the little beggar's chrysanthemum. It was exposed in the air at this moment, and the petals opened and closed slightly, bright and thrilling!
I lowered my hand and the bamboo ring ruler slowly slid across the delicate skin, causing the little beggar to tremble gently, and a layer of fine lumps were shaken. I said lightly: Tell me, where have you been?
Although the little beggar began to learn to defend himself in front of me, he never had the experience of pretending to be deaf and dumb. Under my threat, he finally whispered: I'm going to the back mountain.I controlled the ruler and slowly slid down from my little butt, to the base of the little beggar's thigh, causing her delicate body to tremble for a moment, and then continued to ask: What are you doing?
In the past two and a half years, the little beggar had already had a shadow on the ruler, and his voice involuntarily changed tone, which was very close to the woman's moan when she was in the room: I'm going to see you take a shower... She felt a little exhausted when she said this. After all, no matter how ignorant she was, she understood that such behavior was embarrassing and rude.
I continued to slide the ruler down, slid to the inside of the little beggar's knee, patted her gently, and signaled her to spread her legs a little wider. The little beggar was extremely ashamed. He knew that after his legs were separated, I would see her unbearable pussy after orgasm, but under my coercion, she could not resist and spread her slender legs helplessly, and I slowly said: Then what did you see?
The little beggar bit his lower lip lightly to resist the oppression brought by the ruler, and at the same time he still hid his instinctive reaction in vain, and stuttered: I saw your body, and you also saw you urinating on the stone... Speaking of this, she showed signs of orgasm again, and her two small labia squirmed slightly, slowly squeezed out a strand of vaginal fluid.
The ruler poked the soles of the little beggar's feet, stimulating the tender flesh in her sensitive area, making her moan in an inaudible way. I smiled evilly and said lightly: Then, what did you do?The little beggar's small body became stiff and he said in a trembling voice: It's nothing, I did nothing, please don't ask.
I became more and more timid and said sternly: You are lying!What did you do, say it out!Although the little beggar almost never shed tears when he was punished by me, now, she finally shed two lines of clear tears and shouted with all her strength: I...I ate your urine...
I stretched out my hand, stroked the little beggar's delicate buttocks, comforted her with excessive excitement, and returned to her plain tone and said: That's not pee, it's the descendants of men.
The little beggar was slightly confused and choked and said: Descendants?Is it your child?Then he became panicked, his little face changed miserably, and he said anxiously: Then my child was eaten by me, wouldn’t I kill him?... Before he finished speaking, the little beggar had already vomited violently.
In the past two years, I have rarely let the little beggar eat grains and grains. They use spiritual elixirs to satisfy her hunger, so her Taoist practice has improved so quickly, but in this way, the little beggar can't spit out anything, and can only keep retching, which is so sad.
I patted her back and comforted her: You did not kill my descendants.The little beggar looked at me with a suspicion on his face and waited for me to explain, but this kind of thing could not be explained. I could only find a way to stumble over and said seriously: Don’t you believe what I said?
The little beggar was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said: Of course I believe what you said!But... I immediately interrupted her and said: Don’t ask anything or think about anything, you will naturally understand in the future!If you think about it all the time, I will be angry.
The little beggar had long believed in me as a god, and immediately became anxious and said: I don’t think too much, nor dare to ask randomly, don’t be angry.I said lightly: Okay, come over and I want to pass on your new Taoism.The little beggar knelt down in front of me and listened to his teachings.
I looked at her and pointed: You have seen me bathing, and naturally I know that my body is different from you. Since this is the difference between yin and yang, I will teach you the method of harmonizing yin and yang today.The little beggar nodded, not understanding, but her body had already instinctively started to get hot and excited.
I whispered: You can stretch out your hand first, hold my yang root, stroke it up and down, and turn Shaoyang into the sun. The sun turns into the ultimate yang, and then you can take out the yang essence. Drinking it will benefit you a lot.The little beggar was confused and obedient. He reached into the hem of the Taoist robe, groped his cock, gently held it, and began to stroke it.
Although I have seen a lot of girls, it is the first time for such a beautiful girl like the little beggar. The movements of those little hands are extremely awkward and too small. As the cock gradually becomes erect, the hot and firmness gradually breaks through the little beggar's control. The little beggar was surprised at first and could not understand why my body had such a change. His little face was full of doubts, but later he became playful and kept speeding up the stroke, as if he wanted to see how big the cock could swell. His little face had already changed into an expectant look.
I could see this series of changes in the little beggar's expressions clearly. After savoring it, I felt a strange pleasure, and my cock couldn't help but grow a little bigger.
Everything in the world often seems monotonous, but in fact, the changes are endless. It is like a matter of men and women, just in and out, touching and teasing, but even if it is the same couple, at different times, in different places, and in different identities, the taste is absolutely different.
The little beggar definitely has the potential to harm the country and the people, but the most fascinating thing lies in the word "green"!
Although Qingdie and Jiang Tianer are thin and slender, they are experienced for a long time and are artificial. Although Qingdie is a fellow incarnation, they have long thoughts of men and women, and they are not as natural as a little beggar.
Although intercourse is just a story about the cock and the cunt, as long as there are creatures in the six paths of the Zhoutian Heaven, the story will never end. The sound is only five, and the change of five sounds is unbearable. Every time the penis and the cunt is entangled, there is actually a scene of joy and sorrow, and the end of the ups and downs is naturally ejaculation, but who do you ejaculate?
When will you ejaculate?
Where to shoot?
Who can clearly and clearly?
This is just about men. As for women, it is even more gorgeous and beautiful. They are even more unsupportive. It is difficult for men to fully control when to ejaculate, but they can finally control where to ejaculate, but women are even more sad. They often cannot even choose who ejaculate into their bodies.
But then again, intercourse is full of joys and sorrows. If there is only sorrow, why are so many people flocking to it?
Of course, it is because the word "Happy" exists!
How happy is this moment of ejaculation?
A beautiful woman is also ecstatic, isn’t it just a man?
I did not suppress my desire, and let the little beggar use his hands to get his cock irritated. Finally, when I deliberately abandoned it, I was tortured by the little beggar's hands and ejaculated. The semen was spurted out from the glans' urethra and shot onto the little beggar's face, neck, hair and even chest, which surprised her slightly, and the movements of her hands involuntarily paused.
I felt the pleasure of ejaculation and said softly: Don’t stop immediately. After the man ejaculates, your hands should slow down and give the man a time to enjoy the peaceful breath of the afterglow.Although the little beggar has always been taciturn, he is actually extremely intelligent. He immediately woke up and slowly stroked his cock as he said, while stroking his cock upward from the root, squeezing out the semen left in the urethra. She actually learned from one example and was gifted. It seems that she will be a master of art in the art of room in a long time.
The little beggar was also embarrassed when he was ejaculated, but he was curious and confused than shame. Because his face was a severely affected area, a large amount of semen flowed down her little face, but this ejaculation was wider, so a part of the semen was stuck to the little beggar's breasts. Although the breasts had not yet fully developed, the semen was not caring at all and stubbornly attached to it, completely imprinting the male breath on the delicate body that was about to bloom.
I let out a sip of turbid air and looked at the little beggar and said: Men's semen are the most yang thing in the world, and are of great benefit to women. In the future, you have to hold your glans and drink semen. Do you understand?
The little beggar nodded, but seemed to be embarrassed that the semen was a descendant. He stood there for a moment, but he still believed in me. The little beggar seemed to have made up his mind. She once again dipped her fingers in her mouth, pursed her semen, and slowly ate all the semen that I shot on her delicate body. This lewd scene immediately touched my nerves, and lust surged slightly again.
After she ate the semen, I said to the little beggar: Come here and sit in my arms.Because I had to hug me every night before I could fall asleep, the little beggar did not hesitate and immediately sat in my arms, with his naked and narrow jade back pressed against my chest. The little beggar raised his head sideways, leaned against my shoulder, looked at me, and waited for my next order.
I bent down and whispered in her ear: You force out my Yuanyang, and I want you to ejaculate the Yuanyin, do you understand?The little beggar was ignorant. Although he had an orgasm once, he didn't know that it was the process of ejaculation of Yuanyin. After listening to my words, it seemed indifferent and nodded casually.
I whispered in the little beggar's ear: You spread your legs, just like when your mother urinated when she was a child.This position allows the little beggar to spread his legs and completely expose his vagina. And because she is sitting in my arms, I can play with her body very conveniently.
The little beggar naturally would not resist at all, but I vaguely expect her to be disobedient, expect her to be unable to bear it, and expect her body to be defeated by pleasure. I know this is actually very simple, but a lion fights a rabbit and needs all his strength, so I decided to completely force the little beggar into a dead end.
The fingers pressed the lower edge of the small vagina, and gently raised the fingertips, passing through the two tender labia minora. This movement was very slow, so slow that it was outrageous, and the purpose was naturally sinister, allowing the uninformed girl to experience the purgatory of pleasure!
As I expected, the girl's delicate body shivered as her fingertips moved. Although the little beggar had experienced stroking her vagina, her skills were too bad, and there was a huge difference between masturbation and being caressed by a man, so the little beggar quickly moaned and spoke incoherently: ··Uh··It was so uncomfortable··It was very itchy··It was very comfortable··Hmm··Hmm··
I joked lightly: Is it uncomfortable or comfortable?Or is itchy?The little beggar's delicate body was straight in my arms to resist the pleasure, but he didn't dare to close his legs. He could only suck in the cold air and moaned: ·I don't know··I feel comfortable···Hard and uncomfortable···
I said: Then you can feel it carefully and make it clear and clear. I will slow down the motion, so you have a lot of time.The little beggar was almost speechless and didn't know what to do. His little face was full of confusion, and he kept lit his little head, indicating that he would listen to me completely.
I chuckled, and continued to slide my fingertips, teasing the tender vagina as much as possible, and trying my best to force out the little beggar's lewd nature.
The fingertips wrap around the fingertips. Touching the vagina will cause a numbness, which will increase the stimulation of each stroke to the maximum limit, but at the same time extend the interval between two strokes. This playing technique will make the pleasure accumulate continuously, but it will not be able to vent it. It will always be on the verge of being vented without venting, which can cause the mature woman who has been experienced for a long time to collapse, let alone this little girl who has not dried up?
After teasing, the little beggar's spirit had fallen, but his body didn't even have a chance to collapse. She raised her little face in depressed mood, looked at me, and said in a weak voice: ··It's so uncomfortable··I want to pee·I can't pee····
I kissed her little nose lightly and said: You have urinated once by the back mountain pond, right?Now I tell you, it’s not peeing, it’s about orgasm ejaculation. If a woman gets so happy about being played with by a man, she will ejaculate. You must remember!Did you hear it?
The little beggar's eyes were dissipated, but he still nodded. I tempted: Do you want to ejaculate quickly?The little beggar immediately said: Want!I looked at her and ordered: Then you have to say 'Please, let me ejaculate,' and I will make you ejaculate.
Without any doubts or resistance, the little beggar immediately said: Please, let me ejaculate.I nodded and said: As you wish, I will give you a complete orgasm!
He accelerated his finger movements, teased the little beggar's pleasure to the limit, and then quickly peeled off the little beggar's tender flesh with his fingertips, accurately finding the white clitoris that had never seen the sun. The pleasure was like a galloping horse, and immediately knocked the little beggar into the abyss of desire. The little beggar exclaimed, but was so pale and powerless.
A clear heat flowed out from the small vagina and flowed down the little beggar's thighs, wet his little butt and dripped all over the floor. After the fierce climax, the little beggar quickly fell into a drowsy sleep and snored slightly. His face in his sleep was so innocent, which made me feel a little guilty, but now that things have come to this, I have no way to regret it.
The parrot kept watching its owner being trained by me, but did not make any sound, and it was very conscious of the current affairs.
I settled the little beggar and was about to refine my energy to save my spirits, but suddenly I heard someone send a message outside the temple: "The leader of the mischief, an old friend is here to visit, so please come out and talk."As soon as I heard this sound, I knew that the person who was coming to the Song Dynasty was a fairy. I glanced at the little beggar and saw that she was sleeping soundly, so I walked out.
There were several Taoist priests standing outside the temple, namely Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of Quanzhen Sect, Shi Cen, the true lord of Jingming Dao, Bao Fang's ancestor of Biyun Mountain, and Luo Xuan's Zhenren from Erxian Mountain. They are all the leading figures among the scattered immortals of the Song Dynasty. It is ordinary to devote such immortals to worldly affairs, and they are nothing more than to preach the teachings or to establish merits and fortunes.
After I came to the Song Dynasty, although I used the mouths of civil officials to show Zhao Kuangyin that he had no malice, he did not dare to believe it all. He secretly asked these scattered immortals to come to the door, making friends, but secretly wanted to find out my purpose. I pretended not to be aware and adapted to the situation. Therefore, in the past two years, I have become familiar with this scattered immortal.
Seeing me come out, Old Ancestor Bao Fang immediately came up and pulled the Taoist robe and said with a smile: I lost to you last time, and I will definitely win a game today!Before I could speak, Wang Chongyang was already rushing to say: Old Bao, don’t talk big, if the Song Dynasty talks about chess power, Dongpo is the first, you are the second!
Upon hearing this, everyone laughed. Everyone knew that Su Shi was not good at chess. Compared with Bao Fang's ancestor, he was deliberately angry. However, Bao Fang's ancestor was very well-educated and was not annoyed at all. With a casual finger, he turned out a table and chair in front of the temple gate and placed a chessboard. He pulled my Taoist robe with his other hand, as if he was afraid that I would not play chess with him.
In desperation, I had to deal with him two steps first, and immediately sat opposite Bao, took Baizi and twisted it on my fingers. Wang Chongyang, Shi Cen, and Luo Zhenren sat quietly by their side. I secretly thought in my mind why these bulls came.
After making a move, the black and white gradually became stalemate. Luo Xuan suddenly said: The leader has been invisible in the Song Dynasty recently, and his fairy tracks have appeared in the world. You may not have heard of a few major events in Zhou Tian, right? Wang Chongyang smiled and said: You are so kind. Lao Ye is not an outsider. Why are you doing these red tape?
I said seriously: I am trapped in the barren mountains and have been taking a break for a long time. I really don’t know what big thing happened. I would like to ask Zhenren Luo for advice.Luo Xuan said: The leader doesn’t know anything. Recently, news came out that two emperors had fallen!
I was slightly surprised. After all, only the giant figures in heaven and secular world are worthy of being called emperors, but I wonder which two powerful people died?
I know that since he said this, he would naturally explain in detail. Sure enough, Luo Xuan followed and said: Lieyang and Li Shimin have passed away.
Hearing this, I was shocked. I had only heard of Li Shimin for a long time and had no connection with him, but the Divine Emperor Lieyang had a relationship with me. Although he was also a member of the Four Elephant Cauldron that day, he had no choice but to have more friends than enemies. I still have a good impression of this Divine Emperor. Besides, my Taoism was not successful and failed that day, and I kept thinking about when to go to heaven and fight with this Divine Emperor. Unexpectedly, this old friend had already fallen. For a moment, a feeling of desolation surged in my heart. Perhaps, this is the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.
But questions followed one after another. With the peerless magic power of the Lieyang Divine Emperor and the strength of the gods, who could kill him?
After a big battle with me that day, he was besieged by the three kings of the underworld. In an extremely unfavorable situation, he could still escape easily. The strength of the peerless strong man was undoubtedly revealed. How could he die easily now?
I immediately asked Luo Xuan, and Luo Xuan said: I don’t know, and I don’t even know when the Lieyang Divine Emperor fell.After all, the gods also have various concerns and have been blocking the news. It was not until recently that it spread among major forces, so we scattered immortals naturally know it later.
When Luo Xuan said it was extremely vague, I knew I couldn't ask anything, so I immediately secretly calculated and deduced it, trying to find out who the murderer was. If possible, I didn't mind avenging the Lieyang God Emperor, but after calculation, the result was also hazy, but I vaguely calculated a yin energy. It seemed that the murderer... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slightly.
When I was calculating, Luo Xuan said again: Although we don’t know much about the affairs of the gods, the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty are both secular, so we still know a little about the death of Li Shimin. The rumors were rumored to die of poisoning. The Tang government claimed to the public that it was a recurrence of old diseases, and now the crown prince Li Zhi has succeeded to the throne. However, in this case, the Tang Dynasty was afraid that it would not be able to hold the position of the five major secular countries.
I chuckled and said: That's great!With a few help, His Majesty the Emperor of Song replaced him!Upon hearing this, Luo Xuan, Bao Fang and Shi Cen all changed color slightly. I seemed to be unaware of it. Wang Chongyang forced a smile and said: The leader is joking!
I smiled faintly, stopped talking, and continued to play chess, but after calculating the incident of Lieyang, I casually calculated the cause and effect of Li Shimin. After this calculation, I saw some clues and sneered secretly: It is indeed an excellent plan to escape from the shell.Li Shimin only hides this method from others. Finally, he has no grudge against me, so I don’t bother to pay attention to it. I don’t say it to the immortals of the Song Dynasty, and I am ready to watch the good show of secular internal quarrels.
Luo Xuan said again: The dead are gone. No matter how powerful it was before his death, it was already the same as yesterday's yellow flowers and could not affect the overall situation.However, a phoenix was recently born in the southern Purgatory Valley. Many forces sent strong men to capture the divine beast of heaven and earth in one fell swoop. After all, the phoenix was reborn and had not reached its peak in magic and spiritual intelligence, so there was still a chance to tame it into a spirit beast.
I dropped a son casually and said lightly: Even though that is the case, this matter is quite dangerous. I have been to the Purgatory Valley before, and used the fire of the outer valley to craft two sets of flying swords, but I did not dare to go deep into the inner valley. After all, the outer valley has lava flowed across the river and flames are full of fire. The inner valley is more than ten times more terrible. Feng Huáng is a fire-type divine beast, which is like a fish in water there, and is definitely not easy to deal with.
For a time, the scattered immortals of the Song Dynasty were talking about it, guessing the final belonging of the divine beast and how many powerful people would fall in this battle.
After chatting for a long time, Bao Fangqian stood up, brushed the chess game, and smiled and said: I remembered that there was something else in the mountains, so I was eager to go back and deal with it. I will meet again in the future and see you again!He ignored everyone's advice and left alone. Wang Chongyang smiled and said: "The leader is so cruel."
I smiled faintly and refused to comment. Shi Cen suddenly said: I have been chatting for half a day, but I haven’t mentioned the important matter yet. We are here to tell the leader about the “Antian Festival”.
I was stunned when I heard this and immediately remembered the rumors about this grand event. It is said that it only took place once every three thousand years. Eight major forces and casual cultivators all went to gather together, each leading the way and competing for beauty. It can be called the first grand event of the Six Paths of Zhoutian. When I rose, the last grand event had ended, so I had never participated, but I couldn't come, and I yearn for it. I must not miss this opportunity!
I immediately asked: When will it start?Where is the location?Who hosts it?Shi Cen smiled and said: Don’t worry, leader, the date has not been decided yet, but this grand event has always been hosted by eight major forces in turn. This time it is the turn of Heaven, and the location is in Kunlun, Xianshan.
I nodded and said to Shi Cen: Thank you, True Lord.Shi Cen shook his hand and said: The leader of the current status and Taoism are the Taoist master. Heavenly Court must personally send a post to invite him. We are just reporting a letter in advance, it is nothing.
Afterwards, all the immortals of the Song Dynasty stood up and said goodbye and left without mentioning it.
Standing quietly in front of the temple, looking at the peaceful valley under the afterglow of the sunset, my heart was unstable. With the thriving momentum of the gods in the heavenly realm, the God Emperor of the Lieyang ended up like this. It seems that the water in the six paths of the Zhoutian Heaven is much deeper than I imagined!
As for the matter between Li Shimin and Feng Huáng, it has nothing to do with me, so let them do it.
Time has passed, and more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye. Originally, the deserted mountains should be lonely, but with the little beggar accompanying them, it is naturally a pleasure to have a happy life. Although she and I did not take the last step, I have basically taught the other methods in the room art to the little beggar. We teach by example every day and try our best to support the little beggar. Whether it is sexual skills or magic power, the little beggar has made rapid progress, and it is a thousand miles a day.
The little beggar has excellent qualifications. No one can beat the female fairy in the tyranny. Even the Qing Butterfly, who I regard as the descendant of Zi Han, is far less skilled than the little beggar. But if it is scheming, the little beggar will not be able to do it. But this is not difficult. After experiencing some warmth and coldness of human feelings and the coldness of the world, you will be scheming sooner or later.
The little beggar knelt in front of me, her pink butt raised high, but her little face was buried between my crotch. In this position, she was naturally licking her cock. Since a year ago, daily semen has become a compulsory course for the little beggar. Her hands and lips and tongue are becoming increasingly sharp, and her skills are gradually mature. It is really a teaching for children.
At this moment, I held my cock in my mouth, sucking hard, and shook my head left and right, hoping that the cock would feel strong. Occasionally, my jade teeth shaved lightly, and a trembling pleasure came from it. In an instant, even I couldn't help but have the urge to ejaculate, secretly praising her talent and the secret technique in the room would be clear at all!
The little beggar's love is just beginning and he is happy about men and women. Out of instinct, she sometimes wants to swallow her cock into her tender pussy, but I stopped her because I wanted to leave her with the last innocence. This seems ridiculous, but I was serious. The little beggar made a few times and it would be fine to see that I didn't agree. But at the same time, she began to sit in my arms every day, begging me to touch her vagina until she reached orgasm, using it to vent her desires.
Licking the cock, the little beggar felt that he was not happy enough, so he raised his head and smiled slightly at me. His little face was innocent and stretched out his hand to lift his dick, put his mouth on the egg, and began to suck. At the same time, his little butt was shaking gently like a demonstration, shaking it was dazzling.
After being teased by such a lewd way, my lust was completely burning. I lowered my hand and reached to the little beggar's chest. I pinched the pair of breasts that had grown a lot and gently stroked them. The little beggar did not raise his head and licked his eggs on his own, but he still moved his delicate body very well, so that I could play with her breasts.
I love pity playing with the pair of little breasts and whispered: Your body is the most perfect thing created by God. I don’t know who has this opportunity to taste your beauty in the future.The little beggar spit out his eggs and stroking his cock while saying: It must be you!I don't want others to touch me, nor do I touch others.So, can you teach me the last move of the art of room?His little face was full of prayers, but he said the most lewd words.
I said lightly: No!At least you have to wait until you get older before you can learn that move!The little beggar immediately drooped his head, like a puppy discarded by his owner.
Looking at her disappointment, I felt a hint of pleasure in my heart and said: You said you would never let other men touch you in the future. My body only belongs to me. Is it true?The little beggar nodded immediately and said: OK, we have made up, you are not allowed to regret it!
The little beggar stretched out his little finger and looked at me and said: Hook hook!You can't go back on your word!But I didn't stretch out my hand, raised my dick and said, "Hook with your fingers and my dick."
The little beggar's eyes lit up, as if he had found a new thing. He immediately wanted to hook his cock with his little finger, but his cock was hard and his fingers couldn't hook him. I pointed: Use both hands.The little beggar immediately woke up, hooked his cock with his little fingers at the same time, pulled it gently, and said in his mouth: My body is yours, hook it, don’t regret it!
I could no longer tell whether the scene in front of me was innocent or lewd, but after hearing the little beggar's oath, the kind of pride that I felt in my heart could not be concealed.
After pulling the hook, the little beggar started to stroke his dick and lick his eggs again, with a strong aura of not stopping without drinking semen. I am a generous person, so the little beggar quickly got his wish and drank a lot of hot semen. His little face was slightly red, as if he was drunk.
The sensation of mortal men is already a great tonic (Note: This needs to be verified. After all, the current views of Western medicine and Chinese medicine are very different.) With my current cultivation level, the sensation in my body naturally contains extremely strong spirituality. The little beggar takes it every day, which will naturally be of great benefit. But this time I ejaculated too much, and she drank too urgently, and her spirituality was too fierce, so the little beggar became drunk.
I said lightly: Okay, it’s time to help you ejaculate your true vagina. Come and sit in my arms.The little beggar still felt dizzy in his mind. He shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to get rid of his drunkenness. He followed him to sit in my arms, automatically spread his legs, and prepare to receive the once-daily paradise.
I was about to reach out to touch the little beggar's vagina when I suddenly noticed a group of yamen runners were urging the county magistrate up the mountain, and they seemed to be heading straight to the mountain temple. I couldn't help but wonder, after more than three years, he wouldn't want to get back the gold, right?
Didn’t the Confucian scholars of the Song Dynasty warn him?
Although this master Qingtian was corrupt and abused the law, the Song Dynasty court did not punish him. After all, it was me who stole his gold and caused him to be in trouble. I was also blind, so the officials pretended not to know, but he had not been promoted for more than three years. I am afraid that his career will end here. However, it is not my business. I am just curious about his purpose.
I calculated casually and understood the causes and consequences. I patted the little beggar's butt and said: Put on my clothes, I want to go out. You practice hard and teach you when I come back!The little beggar was extremely unhappy and insisted on going with me. His little face was full of begging. When I felt soft, I asked her to put on her clothes first. The little beggar immediately smiled and dressed up.
After a long time, the corrupt officials walked to the mountain temple and slapped the door and shouted: Is the god fairy at home?The lower official Zhen Zhongyi is visiting!When I heard this name, I was so excited that such a corrupt official was called Zhenzhen Loyalty and righteous, and it was really in vain to bear the name!
However, for the sake of peace among the people, I also wanted to see him, so I pulled the little beggar out.
Seeing that the little beggar and I came out, all the officials did not say a word. They were stunned and stared at the little beggar in a slight manner, as if a hungry wolf had seen a lamb. Then True Loyalty and righteousness had long become a big gangster and saliva was flowing. If I hadn't known my methods, I would have ordered the forced robbers of the people. I couldn't help but snorted, and everyone came to their senses.
The little beggar had already washed and dressed up. He wore a green skirt and a beaded hairpin slanted, making him look brighter and white, and he stood tall and graceful. Although everyone was attracted by my power, he didn't dare to stare at me anymore, but he couldn't help but peep at me. There were a few yamen runners with flesh on their faces, and they were actually bleeding from noses with excitement. They were so ugly that they couldn't stand their eyes!
(After that being said, male pig's feet are also a big pervert, so you must know about it!)
Finally, the county magistrate knew that he was powerful, so he hurriedly scolded his subordinates and laughed with him: Don’t be upset, gods, ignorant people, don’t be as knowledgeable as them. The officials are here this time, …
I waved my hand and interrupted him: I know your purpose, it is nothing more than the black donkey spirit in the pine forest in Zhenbei. Go back. Such a beast that harms the people will definitely not end up!
When everyone heard this, they laughed at each other, and they naturally understood that I was scolding them, so they said goodbye one after another. I didn't bother to pay attention to it. I held the hand of the little beggar and drove to the black donkey spirit to find the black donkey spirit, preparing to eliminate the disaster for the people, and I was just enough to carry it with my feet.
Because I was looking for something that I didn't know what it was, I had been trampling on this 500-mile radius countless times. The black donkey spirit has always been hiding in cultivation and does not harass the people, so I was too lazy to pay attention to it, but now I actually robbed the village woman and returned to the mountain to rape and have fun, so I naturally wouldn't let him go.
There were many masters in the Song Dynasty, so there were naturally people who subdued demons. However, this black donkey spirit is too close to my residence, and no one wants to fight for fear of causing misunderstandings. So the county magistrate came to me. The black donkey spirit has a fate with my misunderstanding. I must subdue him and accumulate some merits at the same time.
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