Chapter 2 Yueyin

Qi Yuan arranged for a man to watch the night, and the guards and slaves fell asleep in two places.Only Wu Erlang was lying in the car, snoring like thunder, and no one dared to provoke this master.

Cheng Zongyang was still thinking about Ningyu's words.

The world is chaotic, yin and yang are not separated... Qi enters the Dantian, calms the mind and concentrates the mind... All things are pulsating, the moonlight...

Dry!How can the moonlight sound?

After thinking about it for an hour, Cheng Zongyang felt depressed.Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I got up and walked out of the camp.

Cheng Zongyang still remembers the scene when he was in the dungeon. The meridians in his body seemed to be lit up, and each acupoint was a glowing node, which clearly outlined the path of the flow of true qi.

However, that scene was like a shocking glance and never appeared again.

I was like a blind man who had bumped into good luck, and encountered this scene for no reason, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find the feeling I felt at that time.

Wang Zhe only helped him build a foundation and did not have time to tell him how to start practicing from the most basic method.

He didn't know how to practice manually, but Cheng Zongyang guarded the treasure house of the Nine Yang Divine Arts, but he didn't know how to open the door, and he didn't even know where the door was.

Not far from the camp, there was a stream of water, and the air was filled with the green smell of trees. The moonlight fell on the stream, like a winding mercury.

Cheng Zongyang made a fuck.The water was very cool, flowing down the snow-covered peaks, still carrying the temperature of ice and snow.He washed his face hard, then raised his head, swung the water droplets on his hands, and exhaled the stuffy air in his chest.

Cheng Zongyang is not a person who is willing to work hard. If possible, he?

I am willing to use my knowledge to trick into a few small things, be a big and small rich man, and live my life easily.

But perhaps at the moment of meeting Wang Zhe, fate was destined to be out of luck.

Without enough strength, I can only be a prey that cannot be protected in this world.

In the desolate mountains, the experience before traveling through time is like my previous life.

At that time, I was sitting on a flight to Shanghai, waiting for a job I didn't want.

Cheng Zongyang thought he had escaped his fate, but in this world, he still forced him to do many things he was unwilling to do and could not do without saying anything.

Do whatever you want and do whatever you want.

If Cheng Zongyang had a dream about this world, this was his dream.

But if you want to get to that point, you must at least have the strength of Ningyu or Wu Erlang.

Cheng Zongyang shook his head and left these troubles behind.

Suddenly, two butterflies, one big and one small, flew out of the dark forest, with a hazy glow, which instantly attracted Cheng Zongyang's gaze.

They are all white, and the pair of tentacles on their foreheads are filled with light. The wings like fan-like wings are like transparent moonlight, with exquisite patterns on them. The tips of the wings are swaying, sprinkling with fine glows, flying among the leaves.

Cheng Zongyang had never seen such a strange butterfly.They seemed not afraid of strangers at all. They flew closer and closer, and finally stopped on an unknown little flower next to Cheng Zongyang, and combined their bright wings.

Cheng Zongyang was curious and quietly untied his clothes and covered the two butterflies.

He was afraid of hurting these two wonderful butterflies, so he carefully wrapped his clothes tightly and then uncovered the thread.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and two butterflies flew out from the tiny gaps of their clothes and left gracefully.

Seeing that the two butterflies were not injured, Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little unwilling to let them fly away like this.Cheng Zongyang picked up his clothes and chased forward.

The two butterflies did not fly fast, and their colorful wings danced, drawing two white arcs of light in the darkness, and flew lightly into the depths of the dense forest.

Cheng Zongyang chased after him and unknowingly left the camp.

The two butterflies slowed down and finally flew to a huge silver fir tree, circling and dancing among the branches and leaves.

Cheng Zongyang slowed down and approached Yinshan with his hands and feet.

Suddenly, a white palm stretched out from the dark light, and his slender fingers slightly raised.The two butterflies converged their wings and landed on the delicate fingertips.

A beam of moonlight shines into the dense forest, reflecting a bright face as ice jade.

Ningyu leaned sideways on the horizontal branch of the silver fir, and held two white jade butterflies at his fingertips.

She did not wear the black cloak, and her close-fitting leather armor had been removed, and she only wore a thin single cloak.

A faint moonlight fell on her body, outlining her graceful figure.

Ningyu's deep and beautiful eyes stared at Cheng Zongyang, and deep in her cold eyes, there seemed to be stars flashing.

Cheng Zongyang didn't expect to meet Ning Yu here, so he couldn't help but stop and thoughts were nervously turning in his mind.

Ningyu has seen his disgust for men.

That day, playing with her body in front of Su Daji, could be said to be forced to do it, but what she did tonight could not help but take advantage of others' danger.

Cheng Zongyang has been nervous these days, afraid that Ning Yu would cause trouble for him. On the other hand, he was lucky. He thought that Ning Yu was affected by the medicine at that time and was unconscious, so he might not know what he had done.

Later, when the two met several times, Ning Yu was not surprised at all, and he also concealed Ajiman's affairs for him, making Cheng Zongyang think that the matter was over.

It doesn't seem that simple now.

He looked around quietly.The surrounding trees are quiet, which is really a good place to kill people.

Looking at his guilty look, Ningyu said calmly: Where is your witchcraft?Why not use it?

At the critical moment, Cheng Zongyang calmed down and asked: If the wife asked you to do the same thing, would you do it?

Ning Yu's eyes fell on his fingertips, and then he sighed.The shadows of the two butterflies shook slightly, turning into two wisps of moonlight, falling like flowing water, dissipating in the night.

Our Dome Feather Clan is born to control the moonlight.If it was Wu Erlang, he could see through it at a glance.

Cheng Zong coughed, "You don't need to test my bottom."Actually, I am just a useless little businessman.

Ningyu raised his eyes, where did your Yuanyang come from?

Yuanyang?

Ningyu stared at him, suddenly lifted his legs and stepped down from the horizontal branch of the silver fir.The horizontal branch was two meters above the ground, but she was as calm as if she had gotten up from the couch and stepped in front of Cheng Zongyang.

Don’t you know what true yang is?

Cheng Zongyang remembered that Lin Caiquan once said that his true yang was so strong that it overflowed from his body.

According to Lin Caiquan, True Yang is completely different from ordinary people's strong body and strong yang energy, and it is also a completely different concept of scaring him that only dead people have.

Lin Caiquan did not understand that his true yang did not rely on hard practice, but was obtained through the empty roots of life and death. Therefore, he suspected that he had practiced some kind of exercises, but did not know how to use them, so he tried his best to lobby him to join the Taiyi Zhen Sect.

At that time, Cheng Zongyang only felt that this old guy was a little dishonest and rejected him on the excuse of staying in Wang Zhejun for a while.

Now Ning Yu also found that his body was full of true yang, but Cheng Zongyang didn't feel much.

He imitated Wu Erlang's stance and picked up his arms, smiled calmly: Of course I know what Zhenyang is.But how do you think I have a yang on me?

Ningyu raised his chin slightly, did he forget the good things you did that night?

cough!cough!

Cheng Zongyang started coughing in a mess.

Ningyu took a step closer, what?Do you have the courage to do it, but don’t have the courage to admit it?

Cheng Zongyang swears to the sky: I didn’t mean it!In fact, I think you feel uncomfortable...

Ningyu interrupted him: Am I doing it well?

Cheng Zongyang didn't expect that she would ask such a direct question, and he choked. Seeing that she didn't look like she was joking, he honestly replied: It's beyond my imagination.

Ningyu suddenly laughed.Cheng Zongyang had never seen her smile before, as if the glaciers were melting, and the lonely lilies were quietly blooming under the cool moonlight.

Ningyu opened his arms, and the long robe slid down against the curve of his body. The slender jade body was soaked in the water-like moonlight, emitting a white luster.

Seeing the smooth jade body, Cheng Zongyang's blood seemed to surge into his lower abdomen, and his penis suddenly became swollen.

Ningyu is tall, has long limbs, and has clear contours and curves of his body.

Although she had seen her beautiful and delicate appearance wearing exposed sexy underwear, the uninspired jade body in front of her still brought a strong impact to Cheng Zongyang.

Her breasts were towering, and her tender red nipples almost touched Cheng Zongyang's clothes. The moonlight shone on her naked breasts, leaving a deep shadow in front of her.

Although the waist is delicate, it has no sense of weakness at all, and the compact skin is full of strength.

I can do a good job.

Ningyu said.

She reached her hand under Cheng Zong's abdomen and stroked his swollen cock.The hand that was used to holding the hilt of the knife was soft and smooth, easily stirring up Cheng Zongyang's fire of desire.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but touch Ning Yu's body, but Ning Yu suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back.

Promise me one thing.

Ningyu looked at him and said, Get rid of her for me.

Cheng Zongyang was stunned and then reacted.Su Daji?His gaze moved away from the squid breasts and looked into her eyes.

Ningyu's deep pupils are as quiet as water.

I do not understand.

Although Ning Yu's eyes told herself that she was not lying, Cheng Zongyang didn't understand why she wanted to get rid of her master as Su Daji's chief guard?

I don’t understand why Ningyu picked herself up - if she really wanted to do that, Wu Erlang would be a better choice.

She knows.

Ningyu smiled faintly. She always knew that I wanted to kill her.But I swear by the moon that I will use my life to protect her.

Cheng Zongyang frowned, then do you want to kill her?

so,

Ningyu said calmly: When you take action, you will kill me.

Could it be that she was stupid when taking drugs?After being bored for a while, Cheng Zongyang asked carefully: Are you having a fever?

Don't believe me?

nonsense.If you say this is a trap, I will trust you more.

Not to mention why you hate her,

Cheng Zongyang spread his hands, do you think I can beat you?

Use your witchcraft,

Ningyu said: Maybe.

It seems that I am good at sexual misconduct and witchcraft and must be worn.

Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly and said: You look down on me too much.

I didn't wake up until dawn that day.

Ningyu raised the corners of his lips, and that slut was not much better than me.Since I came to the mall, I have never seen her lose her composure like that.Your witchcraft is stronger than you think.

Is it good for you to take medicine?

Although Su Daji has already owned the massage stick, she may not be fooled the next time after suffering losses. And even if there is another time, the power of the massage stick will not last too long.

Cheng Zongyang had no confidence to hide the ecstasy from Su Daji.

Maybe you don't know yet that she was going to kill you that day.When she turned around, she had already issued an order to us guards.

Cheng Zongyang felt a chill behind his neck. No wonder Su Daji was so obedient that day. It turned out that he had made up his mind to kill him.

It was not until the last moment that she changed her mind.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Why?

Because of your yang.

Ningyu said with a sigh: Do you think she would not notice it?

Cheng Zongyang smiled bitterly, as if everyone except himself knew the so-called true yang in him.

If the human body is a treasure, the true yang is the pearl and jade in it.

Those who have practiced the martial arts will more or less gather to refine the true yang.

True Yang and the human body are united and become part of life. The deeper the practice, the stronger the vitality will be.

No one who practices will allow or cannot let his own Yuanyang Wai Shu.

As Lin Caiquan once said, only when the scattering and dying will the true yang overflow.

But Cheng Zongyang is an exception. In the battle that day, he absorbed too much death energy. These death energy was transformed into vitality through the root of life and death, and then passed through the rotation of the qi wheel in the dantian, and condensed into true yang.

Cheng Zongyang's dantian could not accommodate so many true yangs at all, and he did not know how to store and apply it. He was like a splurged prodigal son, allowing those Yuanyang who could make anyone jealous of him to lose at will.

She saw that you were so rare that she laid an ice pot on you. She wanted to find out what your origin was - don't be surprised,

Ningyu said: I didn’t expect that I would cooperate with a waste like you.

waste?Hello, although I have a bad temper, I am also a person with strong self-esteem. Don’t you feel that it is very disrespectful to me if you say this?

Ningyu looked at him without any movement, obviously not caring much about his face.

Cheng Zongyang was relieved, forget it.Since we are in a cooperative relationship, we don’t need to be hypocritical.That night, you and me were having a good time. Do you want to do it again?

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched Ning Yu's snow breasts without hesitation.Ningyu instinctively retreated for a moment, then plucked up his breasts and his body trembled slightly.

Ningyu's breasts are not as soft as Ajiman. The white and tender round breasts are high, firm and elastic, and the nipples and areola are small and rosy.

Cheng Zongyang pinched his nipples and rubbed them between his fingers. The flexible nipple beads slowly expanded and stood up between his fingers.

Cheng Zongyang suddenly said: Are you all disgusted with men fake?

Ningyu took a breath and said with a trembling slight trembling: The smell of a man makes me feel dirty and thoughtful.

Then why are you...

Ning Yu's eyes showed a hint of mocking, as if he was mocking the man in front of him, and as if he was mocking himself, because I was also dirty.

She stroked Cheng Zongyang's penis and whispered: I will make you happy if you ejaculate your dirty semen.

When Ningyu removed the cold veil, the flesh became as gentle as water.

She lay naked on the grass, her slender legs bent and separated, and her smooth body was as white as beautiful jade.

Under Ningyu's belly, her female pride was like a soft flower, with an attractive luster and breath, red, blooming softly under the moonlight.

Use your witchcraft...

In the absence of his mind, Ning Yu's subtle whispers floated in Cheng Zongyang's ears.

Cheng Zongyang's mind flashed in an instant, and Duan Qiang's medicine was not just ecstasy.

Ningyu had already found himself yesterday, and today he used the butterfly condensed by the moonlight to attract himself, which was obviously as moving as Xiangko'er.

Her current symptoms are obviously symptoms of drug addiction.

But even if Ning Yu's resistance is weak, it is unlikely that he will become addicted to just one ecstasy.

The reason can only be on that red pill.

Close your eyes.

Cheng Zongyang said.

Ningyu closed his eyes.

Cheng Zongyang opened his backpack and took out the bottle full of pills.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, a faint fragrance wafted out.

Smelling Magu's unique aura, Ningyu's body trembled, further confirming Cheng Zongyang's guess.

Cheng Zongyang took out a red pill, broke it apart half, thought about it and broke it off half again, leaving only one quarter of the size, and then put it on her lips and ordered: Eat it.

Ningyu hesitated for a moment, licked the fragrant pill with the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it.

The strange spell rang again.It seemed like an hour had passed, and then Ningyu laughed.She looked at Cheng Zongyang with a confused look and murmured: Am I flying...

Cheng Zongyang had just counted to 300, and it was less than five minutes to calculate the time.

This red pill has more potency than he thought.

Just think about it, Duan Qiang is a rich child, and the quality of the medicines he uses will not be much worse.

This time, Su Daji was not watching, and Ning Yu did not resist as much as last time.

Her eyes became hazy, and the strong aphrodisiac effect of the red pills made her wet the stamens quickly, and the rosy secret area oozed out of the flower juice, becoming wet and greasy, like a dripping peony exuding a charming luster under the moonlight.

Cheng Zongyang stretched his fingers to Ningyu's lower body, and his fingertips slipped into her tight hole.Ningyu's honey hole immediately twitched, as if a wet little mouth was holding his fingertips and licking them back and forth.

Cheng Zongyang pulled out his fingers, held her ankle and carried it on his shoulders, pressed his penis against the hole, and sent it forward, easily inserted it to the root, and hit Ningyu's buttocks.

Under the tall silver fir, the moonlight flows through the branches and leaves like water, flowing on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the green grass appeared a light black shadow, but the body on the grass was as white as jade.

Ningyu's skin is very smooth, with a smooth and cool touch like jade, but his body is hot.

When Cheng Zongyang entered, Ningyu's juicy honey flesh immediately wrapped around his penis.

The soft and slippery pussy twitched and tightened, squeezing out a warm stream of juice.

To Cheng Zongyang's surprise, Ningyu quickly took the initiative to thrust his lower abdomen to cater to his thrust.

Although her movements were not as swaying as Ajiman, she obviously had more experience.

When he entered, Ningyu's lower body was softly raised. When he pulled it out, Ningyu's waist twisted and his penis was withdrawn from his vagina.

Both the rhythm and the rhythm are extremely clever, which not only saves half of Cheng Zongyang's strength, but also makes the pleasure of intercourse even more wonderful.

Ningyu's white and beautiful legs were placed on Cheng Zong's shield, and his buttocks were slightly raised. As the penis went in and out, his red and tender genitals kept rolling between his snow buttocks.

Clear vaginal fluid flowed out from the secret place, landed on the grass leaves under the buttocks, dragging out a silver thread.

Cheng Zongyang felt that the soft and tender pussy was getting tighter and tighter. As the penis rubbed in and out, the refreshing feeling extended from the glans along the spine to the back of the head, which was extremely refreshing.

After a few thrusts, I felt the urge to ejaculate.

Cheng Zongyang slowed down and began to recite the mantra while chanting the mantra - in fact, he was counting, so as not to let it go if he just inserted it a few times, which would be too embarrassing.

While counting, Cheng Zongyang changed to a rhythm of nine shallow and one deep, and no longer rushed forward wildly.

Below his body, Ning Yu's face became redder and redder. Although he raised his hips to meet him, his waist became softer and softer.

Her eyes were like water, and her body was like a wave of clouds, so soft that it made people reluctant to leave.

When Cheng Zongyang counted to one thousand, Ning Yu suddenly said tremblingly: Push in with force!

Cheng Zongyang stepped in, and all his angry cocks were sank into Ning Yu's body. At the end of his vagina, a ball of soft tender flesh bulged slightly. A small recess in the middle of the tender flesh faced the glans, and was slightly placed on the urethra of the cock.

Cheng Zongyang, who has studied physiology course, certainly knew that it was the entrance to the woman's cervix, located at the end of the vagina.

However, because the vagina has a curve, in general sexual positions, men rarely touch a woman's cervix.

In the past, when having sex with Zi Mei, Zi Mei was most afraid of him using the back-entry style because that posture makes the penis penetrate deep into the end of the vagina.

Every time Cheng Zongyang hit the heart of the flower, Zi Mei would tremble, complaining that he would hurt his fucking, and would become soft like a pool of mud after it was done.

Cheng Zongyang didn't expect Ning Yu would take the initiative to give up his fickleness. Seeing her blushing and lustful look, she was mostly because of her desire to give up her fickleness and let her do it.

He leaned over and pressed Ning Yu's round thighs, and his penis fucked hard, pressing against Ning Yu's flower heart, making her delicate body tremble and the fountain of semen flowed in her vagina.

Suddenly, a cold chill surged out from the heart of the flower, and an evil aura invaded Cheng Zongyang's body.

Cheng Zongyang's spell broke, and he instinctively held his breath, tried his best to erect his penis, suppressing the chill, and still couldn't help but tremble.

The amount of medicine under Ningyu took this time was much smaller. Although the body reacted significantly, its mind was much clearer than the last time, and a hint of surprise appeared in the blurred eyes.

Cheng Zongyang took a breath and said in confusion: Why is your body so cold?

Ningyu's body stiffened, stopped moving, and his jade teeth slowly bit his lips.

After a while, Ning Yu suddenly said: Don’t you want to learn the practice?I'll tell you...

Following Ning Yu's instructions, Cheng Zongyang tried to control the cyclone in his dantian and sent the hot breath out along his penis to the glans.

At this moment, a completely different cool breath came from Ningyu's flower heart.

When the two touch the part where the center of the flower and the urethra combines, they entangle and rotate with each other.

Cheng Zongyang's mind sounded loudly, and a door seemed to be open in front of him.

The wonderful rhythm of all things in the world comes to my ears: the sound of wind, water, the breathing of insects and ants, the slight sound of the stretching leaves...

There is also the sound of the moonlight flowing.

He finally understood why Ningyu was embarrassed and angry.

It turns out that's how the moonlight flows.