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The mist and rain are like silk, falling branches and leaves, rustling and rustling endlessly.
A thread is like a soft and gentle sob that is lightly plucked in the tail, almost inaudible.
It was not that the master wanted to make such a soft and weak moan, but that he screamed in panic, all sealed in his mouth by a pair of cold lips.
She was slowing down half a beat and was even thinking about what was going on.
She is an ordinary poor fisherman girl who lives with her grandfather, waiting for Qiman, a brother who is a long-time worker and servant in a nearby county to return home.
If she hadn't picked up Nie Yang, who had only one more breath of heat than the dead, she would have made a good family in the next two years and married a man with strong muscles and dark skin.
After lifting the veil, the man would take off her red wedding dress, hug her tightly, and do something with her that she had dreamed of but never really saw.
But now the man who hugged her was the one who lived like a dead fish in the morning by sucking out the water from her throat.
He was wearing underwear and underwear she worked hard to save white cloth for her future husband's family. Before he tied the buttons for him with his own hands, she carefully put the items he carried into his close-fitting inner bag one by one.
The clothes that left countless wounds on her fingers were torn open by him, revealing a strong and terrifying chest.
No matter how stupid she was, she knew what a man wanted to take off his clothes. She turned her head and wanted to run away, but was pinched by the palm like a clamp. The cold feeling crawled half of her arm along her wrist.
Since childhood, she followed her grandfather to do some rough work by the stream. She always felt that she was very strong, losing more than her brother, and not worse than her brother.
But I knew that this man was so powerful that he pulled back and she fell into someone's arms with a whistle.
Then, her mouth was blocked tightly. A warm tongue stretched out from her lips. She was so scared that she was stunned. Her teeth were pried open, allowing the tongue to slip in and licked it in her mouth.
He also touched his mouth like this when he helped him, but it was completely different from what he felt right now. With a buzzing sound in his mind, his face suddenly became burnt. He was originally staring at him with a look of shame, but when he closed his eyes all over, he felt reluctant to let go. He left a crack in a silly way and secretly looked at the sweaty face of the man who was close to him.
His eyes were so red, with bloodshots, just like he was crazy. Except for this, he looked pretty good elsewhere, at least, much more upright than the men she had heard from the matchmaker.
Moreover, the items she carried with her were not copper coins, but real silver coins, and Zhang Diei’s good silver notes. She didn’t dare to read them, but she heard that whether it was the Daxing or Langhun, the minimum ticket was fifty taels.
Judging from the scattered clothes that this person was cut, most of them were often seen in the martial arts world.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, this is not the kind of person she can marry.
But he was holding her tightly and tasting her mouth bit by bit.
All the ones that should be left to the future husband's family will be given to him at the sight.
The hand that hugged her waist also touched and pinched her butt and rubbed it like a face through her coarse cloth pants.
Only then did she realize that something was wrong. It was not the time when she was kissed. She quickly woke up and cursed a flower-picking thief in her heart. She had to use force when her chin was tightened.
But then she thought that someone said that she would die if she bit her tongue. When she moved her teeth, she still couldn't put her heart down, so she had to reach out and push his chest.
The two hugged each other tightly, and Nie Yang seemed to be eager to embed her into his body. She couldn't pull the distance away and pushed it hard twice, but she didn't move at all.
The underside of her skin was as hard as the iron wrapped, and as cold as the iron wrapped. She was both ashamed and anxious, and couldn't help but use her nails and scratched a few strokes.
Nie Yang hummed twice in his nose, hugged her tighter with both hands, pulled her big palm behind her buttocks, pulled her pants down half, revealing her rolling buttocks. His fingers immediately climbed up, and the buttocks were round and alternately swaying up and down.
She grabbed his arm with her hand, but she almost dripped her shoulders like cast iron. She bent her legs to push him, but he had been standing between her legs early in the morning, and couldn't even kick him. After a while, she was sweating profusely.
As a result, it was not enough to break away. Instead, Nie Yang pulled the collar open, revealing the white neck that was usually not visible, and the red skin color was clearly defined.
She stretched out her tongue to Nie Yang's tongue, trying to take it back while he was recycled, bite his tongue with a lighter bite, and it wouldn't be a waste of life.
I never thought that she used force and sucked her mouth opposite, but sucked her tongue firmly.
Her lips were soaked and itchy when she was kissed. The heat in her nose seemed to be insufficient, which made her pant. But no matter how she pant, her chest seemed to be holding her mouth. At this moment, the tip of her tongue was sucked by him, which made her feel relieved.
She is a girl who doesn't know that this is a love affair. She just feels not sad and can't break free. She just let him eat like that first. It's important to be busy running away from his arms.
She pushed her chest again, unable to push it, and grabbed his hair. He didn't even hum, and was still gasping like an old cow. He was all focused on eating her tongue, making her whole body weak, and even the hand behind her butt became a little strange. Wherever she rubbed it, it would be numb.
Unable to do so, she had to attack the man's death. She felt more and more panicked, and her knees were trembling for some reason. She thought that her brother was slapped on the crotch by the big fish tail last time, and her face turned blue. No matter how good the martial arts of this man in the world are, he can't practice to pee, right?
As soon as he reached out, she was shocked.
When her younger brother was still young, she had seen and pinched the soft and fleshy little bird. She knew that the thing would grow thicker and longer when a man grew up. Last time she accidentally ran into her brother to release water by the forest, the thing scared her. With a bunch of black hair, a long handful of mushrooms stretched out, black and purple, wrapped in a circle of flesh.
At that time, I saw it very clearly, and it was a soft tube, which was a little bigger, but it was no different from the little bird when it was hairless.
She was still thinking about what she looked like at that time, and thought to herself that she clenched her hand and pinched the man's egg. He let go of her hands in pain, and she ran away.
Who knew that when my fingers were exerting force, I pinched a meat-wrapped iron stick through the thin cloth, which was not much thinner than my wrist and stood up straight in my pants.
He...is he sick?
She felt panic and forgot what she was going to do. Her hands shrank back as if she was scalded. She thought that this person was cold and confused, and there was a bone poked in her crotch. She was really sick, but she just ate her mouth and rubbed her butt. It was not uncomfortable anyway, but it felt a little comfortable, so she let him do it.
Although she knew nothing about men and women, she was always teased at the market and knew that she should protect her. Half of her waist had been pulled to her thighs, so she had to hold the other half firmly with her hands. She thought that he would never take off her pants, otherwise, he would have to stroke her ankles and secretly stuff a doll into her belly.
It would be fine if he was eaten by him and rubbed his butt. If he was stuffed with a doll, the dark man in the future would not want her.
Thinking about it so confusedly, her tongue was also sucked and tasted through by Nie Yang. He gasped and suddenly let it go. She looked drunk. She forgot to take it back, and suddenly woke up and quickly shrank back, leaving a saliva mark. She raised her hand and wanted to wipe it. Nie Yang suddenly came back, tilted his neck, and licked the water marks on her chin.
The tongue moved around her chin, and wherever she touched, it became numb, and goose bumps appeared around her itchy.
She had free mouth, but forgot to scream, and unconsciously raised her neck so that he could suck it down his throat, bit her lips gently, and hummed twice.
Yue'er... kissed the neck between her collarbone, and Nie Yang muttered, she didn't understand who it was called, but she just felt that a name was so sore that he said it so much that it made me feel sore. She couldn't help but reach out to put her arms around his neck and hugged her gently.
For some reason, she hugged her arms like this. Her exposed arms were against the skin behind his neck. She felt a vague sense of suction coming from his body, and the pores felt itchy, just like the buttocks he rubbed.
It felt quite comfortable, and she hugged her tighter unknowingly, stroked her palms with her tight skin and penetrated into his back collar.
She couldn't help but want more places to fit her skin. She didn't care about the waist of her trousers she was holding, and trembled into his open clothes, hugging her firm muscles behind her back.
If she couldn't... holding a man like this, then... how could that be... the voice in her heart kept calling, but she couldn't bear to be so savory and happy. She didn't even want to be lonely even when she was hot and hot, and she was lying on his shoulders and rubbing against his exposed neck.
He seemed to mumble the name again, could it be his wife?
She leaned on him, her mind keeps thinking about it.
Is he so crazy because he called that girl?
Could it be that the girl didn't want him anymore and even caused him to be beaten like that and thrown into the water?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the man in my arms was pretty, but he kissed and touched half of his body, and felt hateful again. She pursed her lips and bit it on his shoulder. She chewed it lightly and heavyly, which was a bit relieved.
It would be very comfortable to hold him like this. She didn't know what to do or wanted to make any changes. But Nie Yang was obviously not satisfied with this. His palm, which rubbed her butt, suddenly slipped and drilled into the side of her clamped hip groove.
The place she was touched was still crisp and itchy, but this side was much more sensitive than the place she had just now. Her heart trembled, and her knees softened, almost hanging on the other person.
The strong masculine aura surrounded her, and the fine raindrops could not cool her body. After a while, she felt hot and steamed, and she wanted to get into Nie Yang's cool arms. Even the faint sweat smell on his body was inexplicably much more pleasant.
What should I do if I am seen in broad daylight?
She had a worried thought, and felt her legs loose. Her originally tight pants could not resist her twisting and rubbing against Nie Yang, and she fell loose.
There is no sunshine there all year round, white and smooth, like boiling eggs with peeling shells, and it seems to be able to pinch out water, far from being comparable to a few parts of hands and feet.
She immediately panicked with her naked butt. She took her busy schedule and did not forget to hook the falling trouser legs and firmly support them on her ankles to avoid leaving a path for the doll. She said in surprise: Don't... don't...
Nie Yang's breath was as thick as a wild beast. He turned a deaf ear to her cry. With one hand, she pulled the collar of her chest wide open, and there was no silk pocket inside, only a coarse cloth vest with several small holes wrapped in two balls of milk.
He chewed along the neck and licked her raised white hillside with his mouth, causing her to sweat all over her body, mixed with misty rain, and I don’t know how much he ate.
Woo... you, you can't... bite someone else's place... She couldn't make it away, couldn't push it, and the place he bite at all did not hurt at all, but it was so hot that it was so numb. Seeing that the head in her arms was about to get into her vest, she was scared and curious, and even the begging in her mouth was soft and as if she was angry and acting coquettish.
Strange... Strange... What's it?
Why... how sticky... She was worried about her breasts on her chest, and suddenly a breeze blew by, and she realized that the inside of her thighs was not raining, and there was no need to reach out to touch her. As soon as she clamped her legs, she felt that a spoonful of fresh honey was sprinkled on the ground of her thighs, and it was slippery and threaded along her legs.
In this moment, the vague suction force on Nie Yang seemed to have become heavier. The cold air that had been scratched on her was sucked cleanly, leaving only the wonderful pleasure that the skin brought to her when it was touching her.
She naturally didn't understand the reason, but only knew that the man was so happy to lean on his body. No matter whether he was younger brother or father or grandpa, he couldn't match him. If that was the case, he was worried that he would bit his nipples just now, and he was complaining in his heart. Why was his soft tongue circling around his breasts? You... crawled upwards, and the rising and rising pains were all over the place.
In a daze, she simply straightened her waist and took the initiative to thrust her delicate breasts upwards. The vest that had been pulled down had already slipped down a lot fell to her lower head. Her pair of breasts, which were not very big but round and soft, immediately jumped out and pressed against Nie Yang's chin.
The breast balls that had never been seen by any outsider since the bulge were naked in front of the strange man. Her mind was dizzy, but she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.
The hand that hugged her was let go. She fell back and hurriedly grabbed Nie Yang's arm, then hugged his head and neck with one hand, and arched his back with the other hand. She felt the heat flow between her chest and abdomen and her body was numb. She couldn't bear to let go of anything she said.
Her chest was numb and her heart was penetrated. She raised her head and screamed. The tender breasts of the cherry buds sandwiched between her teeth were stinging, but then they were licked up and down by the flexible tongue, so beautiful that they were about to melt on the top of the jade hill.
Why... why didn't I know before that women's homes... still have such a happy time.
She was thinking randomly that there were all these happy and beautiful things between men and women. No wonder the girl who got married in the nearby village cried so hard when she got into the sedan chair, but then her face was red and she wanted to hang it on the man when she went to the ground to plant rice. Her sweet eyes would be filled with honey.
But...but this is not her husband's family... She woke up this slightly cruel fact in a daze. She subconsciously let go, but as soon as she left, she felt extremely empty without any soothing, as if she didn't ask him to hug her, she would cry out in grievance.
The more I thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she wanted to hug her, and she wanted to push her away while she didn't hold her, and even she felt it was unreasonable for her to struggle.
How could such a strange man continue to be flirtatious to her?
She gritted her teeth, calmed down hard, bent her fingers and pinched her palms, bit her lips and drove away the numbness from her heart, and she sank her elbow and wanted to push him.
Unexpectedly, before her hesitant push was halfway through, Nie Yang suddenly stood up straight, breathed a long sigh, and let her go.
Huh?
She was stunned for a moment, and even raised her hand to protect her chest and hips. She felt the joy of running around her body suddenly disappear without a trace. Her heart was empty, and only a sore itch was left deep in her belly, so itchy that she was thrusting and thrusting in somewhere, and she was very sad.
run?
At this time... shouldn't it be that I run away?
The word running kept flashing in her heart, but she just couldn't lift her feet and couldn't move her legs, because she was sore in her knees, and because she couldn't bear to feel comfortable from this man.
She had only had time to hesitate for a moment. The next moment, Nie Yang had already flashed and walked behind her, and walked through her armpits with his arms, holding the bulging tender mounds hard, and hugging her into his arms.
The familiar feeling spread again with the skin sticking to each other. She narrowed her eyes and hummed, and she didn't have the heart to think about her future husband's family, just trying to rub the part that she hadn't experienced this feeling on Nie Yang.
As she rubbed, the shaking buttocks suddenly felt that the trouser cloth behind her was gone. She was delighted and moved her long legs half a step back. She just wanted to put the tender skin exposed on his body on him, so that the sucking force on his body would fill her every pore with pleasure.
She was not tall, but her legs were quite long. The crotch that Nie Yang had previously pushed was pressing against the depression on her buttocks. At this moment, she stepped back and found that he had split his legs slightly, and a hard stick was just stuck in the base of her thighs.
This...is this the thing I just touched?
Her whole body trembled, her legs tighter, her straight and smooth skin was pressed into a line, and she squeezed the stick tightly in the middle.
After feeling it this way, I found that the iron stick did not seem to be a bone, but a hard muscle, not as cold as before, as hot as her body.
The back of her shoulders felt sore and soft. The familiar tongue slowly licked her spine from her shoulders. She seemed to have been plucked by a few more bones on her body, but just as he was about to lean back, he pushed forward, and walked two steps together, and next to a crooked willow tree.
She held the old tree so that she could hold on to her feet and not fall. When she lowered her head, she saw that the pants that were still wrapped around her ankles fell off with her shoes. When the jacket was peeled off by him, only the small torn vest was curled up on the bottom edge of her tender breasts.
This is not much different from being naked.
Her face was hot, and her ears heard the sound in her heart, pounding quickly, and even the raindrops fell behind her back, she didn't feel cold at all.
But when this posture was put on, the place where she could be next to him was immediately reduced by half. She turned her head and glanced at him with a angrily and half resentment, thinking that if he stopped like this for a while, she would turn around and hug him again.
Anyway, this is already like this, just give it a try.
When he turned his head, he saw that he was lowering his head and lowering his eyes, staring at her white butt that was half-tight, looking at the sight, it seemed that he was staring at the most embarrassing part of the center of his legs.
He...why did he stare at someone who is convenient to the cottage?
She was confused and was about to stand up just after she felt her butt tightening and he pulled it away to both sides.
Immediately afterwards, the thing sandwiched from the base of her thigh quickly pulled out, and a hard egg-sized object was pressed into a pit less than an inch in front of her buttocks.
The other side was usually sandwiched by the thick flesh at the root of the thighs, so it opened it when she was peeing. She had neither touched it specifically nor had the chance to look at it. It was not until she was held back that she realized that there was a hole there. The honey paste that had flowed all over her thighs seemed to seep out from there.
A wave of fear surged in her heart, as if something extraordinary was about to happen. She glanced at him and opened her mouth, wanting to ask for forgiveness, but she didn't know what to ask for.
If it was just that thing that was pressing there, it was nothing, it was so numb and comfortable.
But why are you so scared?
She gasped, her toes unconsciously flexing, and she clung to the soft grass leaves below.
The back suddenly tightened, and his body hit her behind her. She was pushed forward and almost hit her face in the tree.
Immediately, a sharp crack pain came from the center of the leg, as if someone waved a blunt axe and rushed into her butt groove.
Ah!She screamed miserably, her legs stretched straight, and her butt kept trembling.
It hurts, it will hurt like it is swelling and breaking.
She lowered her head in tears, and a hot feeling in her body slid out and poked in. She finally understood what the stick pressed outside the small hole was going to do. Unfortunately, she was so hurt that she was weak all over. It was already very reluctant not to lie down, let alone struggle to resist.
She could clearly feel that the hole, which was as thick as a little finger, was pushed open by such a thick stick. It was all because of the honey slurry that had been seeping out before, making the flesh inside tender and smooth. No matter how hard it tightened, it could not stop the spear from stabbing in and out, which was so painful.
Woo... it must be broken... It felt like it could not accommodate such a big meat stick at all. She lowered her head crying and looked between her legs. However, when she looked here, she could only see the man's thick and strong legs pressing up one after another. The tuft of black hair not far from her navel was gathered together, and the wrinkled scrotum was swaying next to the tip.
It seems to be blood..., how is the color... so light?
She looked down at herself with tears in her eyes, watching a blood-red line sagging down from the inside of her thighs, but it seemed to be mixed with water, which was so dilute.
Brother... Are you okay? It hurts... It hurts so much... She said aggrievedly, and her butt hurts a little numb, but for some reason, the soreness and numbness on her body became even more intoxicating, and the itchyness spread on her heart, making her body feel hot again.
Nie Yang didn't say anything, but just panted behind her, his tight muscles slapped her butt like a ball filled with water, swaying.
She clutched the trunk tightly, her nails clenched into the decaying bark, her fingers sinking deeper and deeper, just as the thing sinks deeper and deeper in her body.
Oh my God... why... I'm still pushing in. I'm going to wear Ah... She was hit and was about to stick to the tree. Her slender heels were on her tiptoe high. She always felt that she couldn't bear it, but she could really bear it.
However, when I collected a net of live fish, the pain gradually disappeared. The tight cavity gradually felt the faint suction force emitted when the cool and hard penis penetrated into it. The numb tender wall even felt the continuous slim cold silk threads coming out, and then they were pulled back by the suction force.
Whether it was the chill like thin silk or the intoxicating suction, it made her eyes feel like a handful of thick honey that was soaked in her heart. The sweetness made her teeth soft, and even the screams in her mouth became gentle, like a female cat riding in the forest in the spring.
It turns out that there is no difference between men and women and dogs and cats.
She thought in a daze, and suddenly her crotch tightened, and the sweetness and pleasure in her body gathered under her navel.
She screamed, feeling that her belly seemed to shrink twice. The soft part of the hole was suddenly trembling. The joy of gathering became more than ten times stronger, making her scream choke in her throat. Her upright butt shook and she was thrusting happily.
The first time she knew the indescribable wonderful feeling, she trembled all over excitedly, full of joy, and couldn't help but want to twist her body and hug Nie Yang and hug him tightly.
But first, she was in a deep mood and couldn't use any effort. Second, Nie Yang was still firmly stuck with her tough waist and still stuffed the thick long stick into her wet, smooth and tender honey slit.
Every time she stuffed it, the tender flesh inside was sore and soft, making her scream, and even saliva drooped out of the corners of her mouth.
It was like a pool of warm water flowing into the center of her delicate body, and the strength of her limbs was taken away. She couldn't hold on to the violent impact behind her while holding the tree trunk. She had long lost her previous crack pain. She just thought that even if she fell, she would have to hold her butt and lose her position. The pestle and pestle pounded into her tender mortar, which was so good that hundreds of bones were all crisped together.
He shivered suddenly, and a piece of cleansed juice flowed out from his white and round buttocks.
After having sex with the first taste of the clouds, she felt a little fainted in her waist and eyes, but the happiness of the clouds was too intoxicating. She had no strength and could barely raise her hips. She would rather support her hands on the root of the tree like a dog than let her raised butt lower her raised butt half an inch.
Nie Yang's breathing became more and more intense. The cold air that was always pulled back by the suction suddenly burst out. Thousands of threads touched her red and swollen honey cavity that could no longer be played with. This bone-bone pleasure immediately dragged her back to the peak of paradise, making her feel comfortable and even her wrinkled buttocks shrink.
But this time she didn't let her ejaculate happily, as if an invisible plug was pressed against somewhere deep in her body. She couldn't feel happy, and she turned her face red, straightened her legs and shook her butt back.
Woo... so... so beautiful, so happy... want to die. The white and wheat color squirmed at the intersection of the neck. She shook her head, and her hair wet by the rain shook back and forth, and her moans were like a dying beast, but with a lewd and sad rippling feeling.
The surging love tide was already blocked in the tender vagina. With just one click, the door was closed and the Nine-turn poisonous dragon could drive straight in, biting the fisherman girl with the first spring flowers and chewing it with the belt bones, and eating it cleanly.
But her soft and tender word "death" with a long tail sound was spoken out, and Nie Yang, who was ready to go behind her, suddenly shook his whole body, pinching her soft buttocks with both hands, and slowly sank into the flesh with his fingertips.
Finally, he used the rising desire flame to break free from the Nine-Turn evil spirit of the thick vortex of the inner breath of Condensing Jade. Because of the inexplicable stagnation at this last moment, he failed. He struggled with his teeth and claws, and was once again caught in the depths of the huge vortex, leaving only unwilling resentment echoing in the stagflation meridians.
Although the ice silk was gone, the captivating suction was still there. She had only lost her mind, and the invisible plug suddenly disappeared without a trace. The hard stick penetrated deeply. The two of them seemed to be connected into one, and the warm feeling began to flow rapidly across their limbs.
The wonderful feeling that was completely different from the moment she was just now but was even more joyful and satisfying, wrapped around her naked and wet body. She cried with joy, stood up with the force of his arms, turned around, climbed up with his hands on his neck, and his feet were picked up by him, coiled around his majestic waist.
He called something softly again, as if it was the name of a woman, her surname was Dong or Tong, and she didn't hear it clearly.
Her heart was so sad that she was just a stranger, but she felt extremely close to him. She really wanted to hear him call her name in such a gentle tone.
But she is just a fisherman girl, and in the future, she may be just a peasant woman. She may only have this time of entanglement with a gangster like him in this life.
But at least, she can still make him stop calling someone else's name.
She hugged him tightly and kissed him hard.
The beautiful happiness wrapped her tightly, and her tenderness also wrapped around him.
The drizzle was as thin as silk, unable to cover up the waves, and was thrown onto the top of the waves countless times. After moaning, his movements suddenly froze, and a warm turbid current violently hit her body.
She didn't know what it was, but she felt that every pore was overflowing with happiness, and the place she was thrusting happily and sucking.
The inexplicable power that had always attracted her and connected them into a whole suddenly became strong at this moment. Her heart suddenly became extremely empty, and the strength on her body was sucked away, and it became extremely difficult to hold his neck and kiss his mouth.
But then, a soft and cool breath came in from the place where the heat just hit, and her whole body became light and fluttering, as if she would sit on the ground and become an immortal and fly away. Tears unknowingly replaced the rain on her cheeks, but she knew that such wonderful tears would not be too many times in her life.
They were still holding each other and stood quietly in the rain.
The breath coming gradually weakened, and her body sank, and the hand holding her butt relaxed.
She reluctantly let go of her feet that were hooked behind his waist and stood on the soft grass.
He took two steps back, his godless eyes staring at her from the gap of falling wet hair.
Is this to remember what I look like?
She wrinkled her nose, quickly raised her hand, pushed her wet hair apart, revealing her unremarkable youthful face, and looking back at him boldly.
The small vest rolled into a circle slid to her waist, and apart from that, she was naked like a newborn baby.
She didn't cover anything, but just raised her hands on her back, lowered her head slightly, and hid her feet in the grass.
She didn't want him to see those skin that was not white enough.
His eyes stayed for a while, and then he frowned in pain, pressed his hands on his temple, then let out a long roar to the sky, waved his arms, slapped himself seven or eight times, and even one tooth was knocked away.
She was stunned for a moment, rushed up like crazy, hugged his arm, and cried: You are crazy Ah!Doesn't it hurt?
He lowered his head, raised his eyes, and looked at the mountain stream in the distance, which was particularly jubilant due to the rain.
You...you are not allowed to die!She was shocked, held his face with both hands, kissed him, and shouted like a crazy woman, "I'm not seeking death, why do you die!"I...I didn't want you to die!I can save you, I want you to live well.Brother, I want you to live well.There is only one life, no matter what happens, there is only one life!
She didn't know at this time that living is sometimes harder than dying.
Years later, when she knew this fact, she could no longer remember what she had said today.
A complicated emotion surged into her heart, and she hugged him and cried loudly.
She was tired of crying, sobbing and raising her head, rubbing her face with Yushui, and kissing him on the mouth.
He hugged her stiffly, and after a moment, he hugged her tighter and tighter.
The wet grass was pressed into a soft and thick mat, and she lay on the mat, ushering in his invasion again.
This time, there was no more pain. With the faint suction covering her skin, happiness swept everything again.
She didn't know how long this time lasted, and she couldn't remember how many times she had ejaculated. All that was left in her mind was the thick happiness after being connected into one, and the joy that made her eyes turn white when it was released again and again.
At the end, the rain finally stopped.
She sat on the ground against the tree, stroking the blood from her knees, as if it was broken when she knelt in front of him for the first time, but she felt it hurt at this time.
He had already put on his clothes, the underwear and shorts she made with her own hands.
How great is this to be her man.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved, but she was still a little proud.
Those girls in the village will probably never encounter what she has today in their life.
Most of their lives are only the man who is running around in the fields and the doll who holds their thighs to eat and drink.
He turned around and wanted to walk, his broad back slowly moving towards the winding path blocked by the bushes.
Her belly was hot and a little swelling. I wonder if it was because she poured too much white paste in. She reached out to wipe it. It was sticky and not much thinner than the paste, and it smelled fishy.
This... is the real way to put a doll.
She mocked her ignorance, then suddenly remembered something, jumped up, waved her hand and shouted: Hello, brother, what's your surname?
The figure that was about to disappear after Lin Ye paused there.
Tell me, what's your last name?
The back moved and a simple answer came: Nie.
She didn't recognize words, but guarded Shunfeng Town. She didn't know that there was almost no one with this surname. She followed two steps and asked: Is it the one with three ears?
This time, no answer came, and the back quickly disappeared from the other end of the path.
It wasn't that Nie Yang didn't hear it, he could hear the crisp and loud sound clearly.
He just didn't want to say another word.
When he helped her pick up clothes, he stuffed the stacked silver notes into her purse that was packed with copper plates.
That was the only time he had been sober since last night.
Countless voices were still echoing in his ears, making him walk faster and faster, but no matter how fast he was, he could not shake off those sounds. He held his right wrist tightly with his left hand. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't help but poke at his ear.
The only thing that improved was the surging desire that was completely out of control in the body.
After having sex with the fisherman girl, the Nine Transformers of the Netherworld wanted to do evil many times, but they were always dragged by the vortex formed by the uncontrolled jade craft that was rampant and out of control in his body. In the middle, he took advantage of his forcibly restraining and pulled the little remaining true energy of the Nine Transformers of the Evil Transformers into the internal breath of the rushing flow, and swallowed more than 40% of it in an instant. The remaining ones had to shrink to the bottom of the dantian and condensed into a small ball, not daring to get close to the terrible vortex that made his meridians break.
He could conclude that in the end he did get benefits from the girl. The pure Yin Yuan was absorbed and soothed by the Ningyu Gong and refined into part of the vortex. Even though the girl had no martial arts foundation, the frantic vortex still connected her meridians with him. At the same time, absorbing the essence of femininity, it also distributed a stream of true energy to replenish the girl's body, keeping her body's veins stable.
This was not the case when Li Yuhong was combined into one. Nie Yang's extremely thick jade-condensing true energy seemed to have undergone a wonderful change after he thought he was in a devil.
It also forms a cycle of great circles, but after digesting the Yin Yuan flowing in by the girl, it weakens and slowly cuts off. This is long, but it does not disappear.
The breath of true energy that nourished the past was enough for her body to slowly recover, just like he used his clever technique to extract the essence of the girl's youth for the next dozens of days.
He felt these vaguely, but he had no time to think about them or the power to think about them.
His ears buzzed, and his eyes were black. He wanted to lift his true energy, but the endless whirlpool refused to give in at all. Instead, he staggered and rolled down the grass slope next to the mountain road.
He fell heavily, his body was covered in scars from thorns.
He just lay there, not feeling any pain. There was a mud pit under him, mud soaking his body and eroding his wounds.
He didn't want to move, but just stared blankly at the cloudy sky.
The gray dark curtain was exactly the same as the one in his eyes.
He reached out his hand, grabbed the mud-stained grass leaves, pulled it off, stuffed it into his mouth, bit it hard, and chewed it bite by bit.
The green grass juice slid down the corner of his mouth. He closed his mouth, swallowed the bitter and smelly grass leaf hard, and then grabbed another handful and ate it into his mouth.
After taking seven or eight bites, he turned over and got up, staggered to the side, held a lifeless dead tree, lowered his head, and vomited in big mouthfuls.
He almost vomited the grass leaves, mud, fish soup, fish meat, and even the acid liquid in his stomach.
He touched his swollen cheeks, wiped the corners of his mouth, slowly climbed up the slope, climbed back to the path, and then walked step by step to where he should go.
The vortex in his body had already sucked almost all of his internal strength, leaving only a stream of the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld that was breathing lingering under his abdomen. Now that he returned to the town, it was no different from sending death.
But he had to go back.
The world is so big, where else can he go?
He was not taken too far by the stream. After climbing a steep slope, he saw the narrow official road leading to Shunfeng Town, which was undulating and twisting along the mountain.
Covering his swelling and painful head tightly, Nie Yang's steps gradually slowed down. The closer he was to the place, the more painful his head would be.
Looking at the short wall and blue tiles near him, he knocked his head hard and turned around and turned in another direction.
He didn't dare to walk in, and he didn't want to leave. He was just like a homeless ghost wandering around the town.
Although he could not use the circulating and immortal deep energy, the internal force was still in his meridians. Even if he seemed to be possessed by the devil, his physical strength gradually became full.
It was not a small town, and he quickly circled around it.
He looked down at the footprints when he turned the direction. He was stunned for a while and then circled the second circle.
It seemed as if my mind was confused by the vortex inside my body, and it kept spinning around the town.
He was still hoping to meet someone in his heart, and he didn't want to meet anyone. He wanted someone to gently hug him and make him cry, and he also hoped that he would never be seen and let him go like this until the end of the world.
Is this punishing myself?
He didn't know, he only knew that if this was considered a punishment, then God would be blind.
It's Ah... God is already blind, otherwise... how could he let him do his best to let go of his own sister.
Admit it, you are not completely feeling.
A cold voice sounded in his heart, like another him, speaking with mockery.
You just think you can be lucky, right?
If you have an affair with your adoptive parents’ daughter, can you forgive me if you take it seriously?
In fact, you can't treat her as just a sister.
Haven’t you thought about it too, even if you are really a biological brother and sister, so what?
What you are angry about is not Yue'er is your sister, but that this matter is made public.
Right?
wrong!Nie Yang roared in a low voice, his trembling right palm tightly pinched the injured left hand. The pain from the bone finally suppressed the annoying sound, leaving only the quiet sound of rain around him.
By the way... Yue'er... Where is Yue'er?The brief awakening made him suddenly realize that the person he loved the most was still alive and dead.
He turned his head and looked at the houses in Shunfeng Town. He wanted to go back there anyway.
That was his sister, the most important person he was. Even if he was scolded by thousands of people, he would never allow anyone to hurt her.
The faces of Master Jingkong, Lu Yinghong, Song Xian and others kept flashing in front of him, turning into a huge wall, lying between him and the town.
He shook his head, clenched his right fist, changed direction again, and headed towards town.
Little...Little Yoko!Is it... it's you?A crisp cry came from the official road beside him, Nie Yang was stunned, his familiar voice made his back become tense and stiff in an instant.
He slowly turned around and saw a dusty carriage, revealing a familiar and delicate face under the curtain raised by the carriage.
Poetry?She...why did she come?
The chaos that was finally suppressed occupied his mind again. He subconsciously took a step back and asked in a trembling voice: You...why are you here?
The appearance of the fisherman girl was still echoing in front of her eyes just now. He would never want to see her wife under such circumstances.
But Dong Shishi had already urged the carriage to come over and arrived next to him.
How did you... look like this?Where is Sister Yun?Where is Murong?Didn't they help you?Have you just crawled out of the mud pit?When he got closer, he saw that Nie Yang was not just embarrassed, so he could describe it. Dong Shishi immediately raised her eyebrows and asked in a series of questions.
Nie Yang shook his head, his heart choked on his throat, making him unable to say a complete sentence.
A sweet and delicate palm reached in front of him, got in the car, and changed the dirty clothes first.How did you do this? How could you be the head of the escort agency? How could you be so discouraged?Where is my sister-in-law?She hasn't stuck with you all day?It's so annoying. When there should be someone around you, why doesn't there be Ah in half a person!
These angry words were not gentle at all, and they had nothing to do with considerateness. But for some reason, Nie Yang's eyes suddenly felt a sour and cold body, and finally the first warmth appeared from his heart after leaving Yun Panqing.
He held the hand tightly.
Immediately, the warmth disappeared completely.
Although the skin on the palm was also light honey, it was not as smooth as Dong Shishi's creamy and smooth as it was, and it was never greasy.
Moreover, a slight tingling pain came from his palm, like a scorpion dormant in the little hand, stinging him hard.
He opened his eyes wide and was about to pull the power back, when the driver with a straw hat next to him suddenly waved his palm and cut it into his armpit, slashing heavily on the underside of his ribs.
A stream of sour liquid surged into his throat. Before he could spit it out, he was dragged into the carriage by the two of them. Starting from the stinging palms, the paralysis instantly spread to all parts of his body, and his tongue was no longer in his control.
A squirting flavoured squid and gently covered his eyes, accompanied by a completely different voice from the moment, mute and soft and mocking voice. Nie Yang, do I pretend to be your wife, do you look like it?
He closed his eyes under Supa, even his fingertips were cold.
The carriage had been driving for a long time, and it was not known where it was heading. The fragrance of Long Shijiu soaked on the sapphire made him feel like he had been drinking for three rounds. He couldn't tell whether the carriage was turning, and he was confused and didn't know how time passed.
It was not until the carriage bumped twice and shook Supa to the side that he slowly woke up a little.
Long Shijiu was no longer in the carriage. He moved his fingertips, and the paralysis on his body did not relieve the slightest part. The only thing that could move was the rotation and reciprocating true energy in his body.
The carriage was bumped up again and then stopped. The sound of the door creaking at the rear of the car was creaking.
The curtain was half-removed, and Long Shijiu came in with a smile.
Dong Shishi's disguise on her face had been removed, and she changed into an ordinary woman with a slightly plump appearance. She squatted beside Nie Yang and helped him up. While pinching out a few slender silver needles and stabbing them into his acupoint, she sneered: You are so popular, but after swaying outside the town, she was stared at by several groups of people.Fortunately, I made it easy and prepared a few carriages early to deceive people, otherwise it would be difficult to invite you.
After the acupoint was sealed by the silver needle, the internal force in his body that had been circulating countless times finally stopped for the time being, and he was extremely stuffy and stuck in his meridians.
Long Shijiu took out a small bottle, pulled out the cork, and shook it gently under his nose.
A faint jasmine aroma filled his nose. He frowned and sneezed suddenly. The numbness of his limbs disappeared without a trace.
However, the acupoints are sealed, and only the neck can be moved.
Are you angry if you don’t speak?Long Shijiu smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. Although she had almost no martial arts skills, her body was still much stronger than that of ordinary women. She crossed her waist and picked up Nie Yang and got out of the carriage.
Nie Yang rolled his eyes and looked around. He was completely unfamiliar, like a small businessman's backyard home, and it was impossible to tell whether he was still in Shunfeng Town.
So what if it is, so what if it is not... He sighed silently and turned his head away.
This yard is obviously not a simple temporary requisition. After Long Shijiu walked into the woodshed, he put down Nie Yang and rolled the firewood pile to the side, revealing a secret door leading to the underground.
After entering, he walked downwards. After walking several meters, Long Shijiu raised his foot and kicked open a wooden door. There was a corridor several meters long inside, and four house doors were opened on one side.
Long Shijiu hugged Nie Yang and walked straight to the innermost room, and entered with his shoulders.
After putting him on the bed, Long Shijiu sat leisurely in front of the dressing table, took out a mahogany box, took off the human skin mask from his face, and became busy in front of the bronze mirror.
Nie Yang tried his best to lift his head and neck a few inches. Looking at him side, Long Shijiu didn't know who he was pretending to be. He made every move very seriously and even put on rouge and dough with careful makeup.
After half an hour passed, Long Shijiu stood up and walked to the bed and sat down.
The lights in the house were quite bright. Nie Yang opened his eyes and saw a gentle and elegant face that calmed down without realizing it.
Long Shijiu's newly changed appearance looked like he was in his twenties. For Nie Yang, this face was not familiar, but when he looked under the hazy light, he did not feel completely unfamiliar. Not only that, looking at this face, his chaotic emotions in his heart became much more at ease.
Could it be some evil method of Long Shijiu?He felt a stern in his heart and quickly turned to stop looking at her.
Long Shijiu seemed quite satisfied with his reaction, chuckled softly, picked up his wrist, put three fingers on, raised his tail finger slightly, and grabbed his wrist veins.
Hey, Long Shijiu exclaimed quietly, "Super you should be obsessed with it?"Why did the alien true qi in your body disappear?Could it be this benefit you get from Li Yuhong?But this is neither your original internal strength nor the Netherworld Nine Turns. How do you use it?
Nie Yang's lips twitched, without saying a word.
Long Shijiu pressed his fingertips slightly and then bounced up. It turned out that he was such a "devil". Humph, he was really worried too much.It’s just that a body of true energy cannot be used, and it’s not a fatal matter.
Any martial arts that are not external, must be assisted by the corresponding internal skills to exert their power. Nie Yang gave up his original internal skills to practice the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld Palm, which was very consistent with the Netherworld Palm, but the skill passed down by Shadow Wolf could not help but give a discount.
For example, both are negative. If the Emei internal strength is activated by the gentle and soft Emei, the Netherworld Palm will not be more than 60% of the performance.
Although there are some extreme mental techniques in the martial arts world that can cultivate natural internal strength. As long as you adapt to Yin and Yang, you can use various martial arts as you wish without any loss of power, those peerless secrets are either extremely slow to enter the state of Yijin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, or extremely difficult to achieve such as Yin and Yang Heart Separation Jue and the Formless Magical Art.
Those who are not qualified for extremely high-quality people cannot practice, such as Nirvana Heart Sutra and Fulong Jue, or those who are not qualified for the Pity Flower Treasure Mirror and Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu, have long been lost, let alone more.
All of them are the mirages that are hard to come by.
The most important thing about internal strength is the inheritance of the lineage. If you want to practice other mental methods that are not of the same origin, you usually have to abandon your original foundation to prevent you from getting into a devil.
Nie Yang used the Nine-Turn Evil Power to strengthen the Jade True Qi, and activated the inconsistent Netherworld Palm. In the end, the aura was full of crazy and crazy demons, and no one would think that it was hopeless to get into the devil.
But I didn’t know that Long Shijiu’s tone was not like this.
The change made the knowledgeable Long Shijiu unable to help but reveal a hint of confusion.
After Long Shijiu let go, he sat blankly for a moment, suddenly reached out to stroke Nie Yang's cheek, and said softly: Xiaoxiang is dead. It is said that I should take your life and then go to find a boy named Dong to take revenge.But since you are really that person's child, I can't kill you.If you kill you, some people will blame me for the rest of their lives.
But just keeping you safe is too cheap.She suddenly changed her subject and said coldly, since he thought you were already possessed, why not let me help you and confirm this matter.
Before she finished speaking, she pinched her slender fingers and quickly pulled out the silver needles. Then she took out a small bottle from the inside of her belt, poured out a small pinch of light powder, carefully sprinkled it on others, blew it in her lips, and sent it into his nose.
He followed her to pick up Nie Yang, strode out the door, and walked straight to the penultimate room on the other end, bent his knees and kowtowed him, and took him in.
Just like when I touched the skin of the fisherman girl not long ago, an unknown evil fire quickly rose into Nie Yang's mind. Without the obstacle of the silver needle, the turbulent internal force vortex began to rotate again.
He tried to catch Long Shijiu's arm with his backhand, not because he wanted to take the opportunity to capture it, but simply wanted to catch the woman beside him.
But Long Shijiu had already let go and retreated. When the door of the house sounded, it was already closed from outside and Kara put the door on the latch.
If I had known that the function of Condensing Jade made you look like this, I would have given you this gift earlier.Please use it slowly, I'll meet an old acquaintance and come back later.After saying lightly, Long Shijiu turned around and left, leaving Nie Yang in this room without the lights.
He is not the only one in the dark room.
It doesn't require much sharp ears, and you can hear the breath of someone in the room. It is turbid, heavy, but delicate and delicate, and it is clearly the seductive nasal sound made by a woman who is so hungry that she is so hungry that she purses her lips.
He followed the sound and unbuttoned his fingers one by one.
Li Yuhong, who died tragically, flashed in front of his eyes and was burned to death by the fiery love.
He knew who the woman in the room was, and Long Shijiu had already suggested it was obvious enough.
But he could no longer refuse.
He bent down, smelled the tempting smell of the female sweat emitted from the bed, and lifted his legs and climbed up.
The younger sister Qi Yulin, who died here and could not find her whereabouts, was now under him.
The remaining reason made him stand on the bed stiffly, but his heavy breathing was enough to induce the young woman below to react.
A pair of white and tender jade arms hugged him down.
The shabby wooden bed was clattering...
Chapter 99
(one)
If she hadn't picked up Nie Yang, who had only one more breath of heat than the dead, she would have made a good family in the next two years and married a man with strong muscles and dark skin.
After lifting the veil, the man would take off her red wedding dress, hug her tightly, and do something with her that she had dreamed of but never really saw.
For example, the eighth set of national radio gymnastics.
(two)
Her face was hot, and her ears heard the sound in her heart, and she was pounding with drum beats. Her heart moved and she opened her mouth to sing the most dazzling national style.
(three)
The surging love tide was already blocked in the tender vagina. With just one click, the door was closed and the Nine-turn poisonous dragon could drive straight in, biting the fisherman girl with the first spring flowers and chewing it with the belt bones, and eating it cleanly.
By the way, I would like to serve a dessert after meals, drink a glass of red wine, and play the Tiny Times trilogy...
The Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, the Stop.
(Four)
He didn't want to move, but just stared blankly at the cloudy sky.
The gray dark curtain was exactly the same as the one in his eyes.
A few years later, Nie Yang suffered from cataract disease and was blind.
(five)
The green grass juice slid down the corner of his mouth. He closed his mouth, swallowed the bitter and smelly grass leaf hard, and then grabbed another handful and ate it into his mouth.
After taking seven or eight bites, he turned over and got up, smiled and said loudly: Organic food, for your health!
(six)
He looked down at the footprints when he turned the direction. He was stunned for a while and then circled the second circle.
It seemed as if my mind was confused by the vortex inside my body, and it kept spinning around the town.
After eight hours of traveling, Nie Yang was invited to attend this year's court New Year's Eve party.Fame is the world.
The mist and rain are like silk, falling branches and leaves, rustling and rustling endlessly.
A thread is like a soft and gentle sob that is lightly plucked in the tail, almost inaudible.
It was not that the master wanted to make such a soft and weak moan, but that he screamed in panic, all sealed in his mouth by a pair of cold lips.
She was slowing down half a beat and was even thinking about what was going on.
She is an ordinary poor fisherman girl who lives with her grandfather, waiting for Qiman, a brother who is a long-time worker and servant in a nearby county to return home.
If she hadn't picked up Nie Yang, who had only one more breath of heat than the dead, she would have made a good family in the next two years and married a man with strong muscles and dark skin.
After lifting the veil, the man would take off her red wedding dress, hug her tightly, and do something with her that she had dreamed of but never really saw.
But now the man who hugged her was the one who lived like a dead fish in the morning by sucking out the water from her throat.
He was wearing underwear and underwear she worked hard to save white cloth for her future husband's family. Before he tied the buttons for him with his own hands, she carefully put the items he carried into his close-fitting inner bag one by one.
The clothes that left countless wounds on her fingers were torn open by him, revealing a strong and terrifying chest.
No matter how stupid she was, she knew what a man wanted to take off his clothes. She turned her head and wanted to run away, but was pinched by the palm like a clamp. The cold feeling crawled half of her arm along her wrist.
Since childhood, she followed her grandfather to do some rough work by the stream. She always felt that she was very strong, losing more than her brother, and not worse than her brother.
But I knew that this man was so powerful that he pulled back and she fell into someone's arms with a whistle.
Then, her mouth was blocked tightly. A warm tongue stretched out from her lips. She was so scared that she was stunned. Her teeth were pried open, allowing the tongue to slip in and licked it in her mouth.
He also touched his mouth like this when he helped him, but it was completely different from what he felt right now. With a buzzing sound in his mind, his face suddenly became burnt. He was originally staring at him with a look of shame, but when he closed his eyes all over, he felt reluctant to let go. He left a crack in a silly way and secretly looked at the sweaty face of the man who was close to him.
His eyes were so red, with bloodshots, just like he was crazy. Except for this, he looked pretty good elsewhere, at least, much more upright than the men she had heard from the matchmaker.
Moreover, the items she carried with her were not copper coins, but real silver coins, and Zhang Diei’s good silver notes. She didn’t dare to read them, but she heard that whether it was the Daxing or Langhun, the minimum ticket was fifty taels.
Judging from the scattered clothes that this person was cut, most of them were often seen in the martial arts world.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, this is not the kind of person she can marry.
But he was holding her tightly and tasting her mouth bit by bit.
All the ones that should be left to the future husband's family will be given to him at the sight.
The hand that hugged her waist also touched and pinched her butt and rubbed it like a face through her coarse cloth pants.
Only then did she realize that something was wrong. It was not the time when she was kissed. She quickly woke up and cursed a flower-picking thief in her heart. She had to use force when her chin was tightened.
But then she thought that someone said that she would die if she bit her tongue. When she moved her teeth, she still couldn't put her heart down, so she had to reach out and push his chest.
The two hugged each other tightly, and Nie Yang seemed to be eager to embed her into his body. She couldn't pull the distance away and pushed it hard twice, but she didn't move at all.
The underside of her skin was as hard as the iron wrapped, and as cold as the iron wrapped. She was both ashamed and anxious, and couldn't help but use her nails and scratched a few strokes.
Nie Yang hummed twice in his nose, hugged her tighter with both hands, pulled her big palm behind her buttocks, pulled her pants down half, revealing her rolling buttocks. His fingers immediately climbed up, and the buttocks were round and alternately swaying up and down.
She grabbed his arm with her hand, but she almost dripped her shoulders like cast iron. She bent her legs to push him, but he had been standing between her legs early in the morning, and couldn't even kick him. After a while, she was sweating profusely.
As a result, it was not enough to break away. Instead, Nie Yang pulled the collar open, revealing the white neck that was usually not visible, and the red skin color was clearly defined.
She stretched out her tongue to Nie Yang's tongue, trying to take it back while he was recycled, bite his tongue with a lighter bite, and it wouldn't be a waste of life.
I never thought that she used force and sucked her mouth opposite, but sucked her tongue firmly.
Her lips were soaked and itchy when she was kissed. The heat in her nose seemed to be insufficient, which made her pant. But no matter how she pant, her chest seemed to be holding her mouth. At this moment, the tip of her tongue was sucked by him, which made her feel relieved.
She is a girl who doesn't know that this is a love affair. She just feels not sad and can't break free. She just let him eat like that first. It's important to be busy running away from his arms.
She pushed her chest again, unable to push it, and grabbed his hair. He didn't even hum, and was still gasping like an old cow. He was all focused on eating her tongue, making her whole body weak, and even the hand behind her butt became a little strange. Wherever she rubbed it, it would be numb.
Unable to do so, she had to attack the man's death. She felt more and more panicked, and her knees were trembling for some reason. She thought that her brother was slapped on the crotch by the big fish tail last time, and her face turned blue. No matter how good the martial arts of this man in the world are, he can't practice to pee, right?
As soon as he reached out, she was shocked.
When her younger brother was still young, she had seen and pinched the soft and fleshy little bird. She knew that the thing would grow thicker and longer when a man grew up. Last time she accidentally ran into her brother to release water by the forest, the thing scared her. With a bunch of black hair, a long handful of mushrooms stretched out, black and purple, wrapped in a circle of flesh.
At that time, I saw it very clearly, and it was a soft tube, which was a little bigger, but it was no different from the little bird when it was hairless.
She was still thinking about what she looked like at that time, and thought to herself that she clenched her hand and pinched the man's egg. He let go of her hands in pain, and she ran away.
Who knew that when my fingers were exerting force, I pinched a meat-wrapped iron stick through the thin cloth, which was not much thinner than my wrist and stood up straight in my pants.
He...is he sick?
She felt panic and forgot what she was going to do. Her hands shrank back as if she was scalded. She thought that this person was cold and confused, and there was a bone poked in her crotch. She was really sick, but she just ate her mouth and rubbed her butt. It was not uncomfortable anyway, but it felt a little comfortable, so she let him do it.
Although she knew nothing about men and women, she was always teased at the market and knew that she should protect her. Half of her waist had been pulled to her thighs, so she had to hold the other half firmly with her hands. She thought that he would never take off her pants, otherwise, he would have to stroke her ankles and secretly stuff a doll into her belly.
It would be fine if he was eaten by him and rubbed his butt. If he was stuffed with a doll, the dark man in the future would not want her.
Thinking about it so confusedly, her tongue was also sucked and tasted through by Nie Yang. He gasped and suddenly let it go. She looked drunk. She forgot to take it back, and suddenly woke up and quickly shrank back, leaving a saliva mark. She raised her hand and wanted to wipe it. Nie Yang suddenly came back, tilted his neck, and licked the water marks on her chin.
The tongue moved around her chin, and wherever she touched, it became numb, and goose bumps appeared around her itchy.
She had free mouth, but forgot to scream, and unconsciously raised her neck so that he could suck it down his throat, bit her lips gently, and hummed twice.
Yue'er... kissed the neck between her collarbone, and Nie Yang muttered, she didn't understand who it was called, but she just felt that a name was so sore that he said it so much that it made me feel sore. She couldn't help but reach out to put her arms around his neck and hugged her gently.
For some reason, she hugged her arms like this. Her exposed arms were against the skin behind his neck. She felt a vague sense of suction coming from his body, and the pores felt itchy, just like the buttocks he rubbed.
It felt quite comfortable, and she hugged her tighter unknowingly, stroked her palms with her tight skin and penetrated into his back collar.
She couldn't help but want more places to fit her skin. She didn't care about the waist of her trousers she was holding, and trembled into his open clothes, hugging her firm muscles behind her back.
If she couldn't... holding a man like this, then... how could that be... the voice in her heart kept calling, but she couldn't bear to be so savory and happy. She didn't even want to be lonely even when she was hot and hot, and she was lying on his shoulders and rubbing against his exposed neck.
He seemed to mumble the name again, could it be his wife?
She leaned on him, her mind keeps thinking about it.
Is he so crazy because he called that girl?
Could it be that the girl didn't want him anymore and even caused him to be beaten like that and thrown into the water?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the man in my arms was pretty, but he kissed and touched half of his body, and felt hateful again. She pursed her lips and bit it on his shoulder. She chewed it lightly and heavyly, which was a bit relieved.
It would be very comfortable to hold him like this. She didn't know what to do or wanted to make any changes. But Nie Yang was obviously not satisfied with this. His palm, which rubbed her butt, suddenly slipped and drilled into the side of her clamped hip groove.
The place she was touched was still crisp and itchy, but this side was much more sensitive than the place she had just now. Her heart trembled, and her knees softened, almost hanging on the other person.
The strong masculine aura surrounded her, and the fine raindrops could not cool her body. After a while, she felt hot and steamed, and she wanted to get into Nie Yang's cool arms. Even the faint sweat smell on his body was inexplicably much more pleasant.
What should I do if I am seen in broad daylight?
She had a worried thought, and felt her legs loose. Her originally tight pants could not resist her twisting and rubbing against Nie Yang, and she fell loose.
There is no sunshine there all year round, white and smooth, like boiling eggs with peeling shells, and it seems to be able to pinch out water, far from being comparable to a few parts of hands and feet.
She immediately panicked with her naked butt. She took her busy schedule and did not forget to hook the falling trouser legs and firmly support them on her ankles to avoid leaving a path for the doll. She said in surprise: Don't... don't...
Nie Yang's breath was as thick as a wild beast. He turned a deaf ear to her cry. With one hand, she pulled the collar of her chest wide open, and there was no silk pocket inside, only a coarse cloth vest with several small holes wrapped in two balls of milk.
He chewed along the neck and licked her raised white hillside with his mouth, causing her to sweat all over her body, mixed with misty rain, and I don’t know how much he ate.
Woo... you, you can't... bite someone else's place... She couldn't make it away, couldn't push it, and the place he bite at all did not hurt at all, but it was so hot that it was so numb. Seeing that the head in her arms was about to get into her vest, she was scared and curious, and even the begging in her mouth was soft and as if she was angry and acting coquettish.
Strange... Strange... What's it?
Why... how sticky... She was worried about her breasts on her chest, and suddenly a breeze blew by, and she realized that the inside of her thighs was not raining, and there was no need to reach out to touch her. As soon as she clamped her legs, she felt that a spoonful of fresh honey was sprinkled on the ground of her thighs, and it was slippery and threaded along her legs.
In this moment, the vague suction force on Nie Yang seemed to have become heavier. The cold air that had been scratched on her was sucked cleanly, leaving only the wonderful pleasure that the skin brought to her when it was touching her.
She naturally didn't understand the reason, but only knew that the man was so happy to lean on his body. No matter whether he was younger brother or father or grandpa, he couldn't match him. If that was the case, he was worried that he would bit his nipples just now, and he was complaining in his heart. Why was his soft tongue circling around his breasts? You... crawled upwards, and the rising and rising pains were all over the place.
In a daze, she simply straightened her waist and took the initiative to thrust her delicate breasts upwards. The vest that had been pulled down had already slipped down a lot fell to her lower head. Her pair of breasts, which were not very big but round and soft, immediately jumped out and pressed against Nie Yang's chin.
The breast balls that had never been seen by any outsider since the bulge were naked in front of the strange man. Her mind was dizzy, but she felt a sense of pleasure in her heart.
The hand that hugged her was let go. She fell back and hurriedly grabbed Nie Yang's arm, then hugged his head and neck with one hand, and arched his back with the other hand. She felt the heat flow between her chest and abdomen and her body was numb. She couldn't bear to let go of anything she said.
Her chest was numb and her heart was penetrated. She raised her head and screamed. The tender breasts of the cherry buds sandwiched between her teeth were stinging, but then they were licked up and down by the flexible tongue, so beautiful that they were about to melt on the top of the jade hill.
Why... why didn't I know before that women's homes... still have such a happy time.
She was thinking randomly that there were all these happy and beautiful things between men and women. No wonder the girl who got married in the nearby village cried so hard when she got into the sedan chair, but then her face was red and she wanted to hang it on the man when she went to the ground to plant rice. Her sweet eyes would be filled with honey.
But...but this is not her husband's family... She woke up this slightly cruel fact in a daze. She subconsciously let go, but as soon as she left, she felt extremely empty without any soothing, as if she didn't ask him to hug her, she would cry out in grievance.
The more I thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she wanted to hug her, and she wanted to push her away while she didn't hold her, and even she felt it was unreasonable for her to struggle.
How could such a strange man continue to be flirtatious to her?
She gritted her teeth, calmed down hard, bent her fingers and pinched her palms, bit her lips and drove away the numbness from her heart, and she sank her elbow and wanted to push him.
Unexpectedly, before her hesitant push was halfway through, Nie Yang suddenly stood up straight, breathed a long sigh, and let her go.
Huh?
She was stunned for a moment, and even raised her hand to protect her chest and hips. She felt the joy of running around her body suddenly disappear without a trace. Her heart was empty, and only a sore itch was left deep in her belly, so itchy that she was thrusting and thrusting in somewhere, and she was very sad.
run?
At this time... shouldn't it be that I run away?
The word running kept flashing in her heart, but she just couldn't lift her feet and couldn't move her legs, because she was sore in her knees, and because she couldn't bear to feel comfortable from this man.
She had only had time to hesitate for a moment. The next moment, Nie Yang had already flashed and walked behind her, and walked through her armpits with his arms, holding the bulging tender mounds hard, and hugging her into his arms.
The familiar feeling spread again with the skin sticking to each other. She narrowed her eyes and hummed, and she didn't have the heart to think about her future husband's family, just trying to rub the part that she hadn't experienced this feeling on Nie Yang.
As she rubbed, the shaking buttocks suddenly felt that the trouser cloth behind her was gone. She was delighted and moved her long legs half a step back. She just wanted to put the tender skin exposed on his body on him, so that the sucking force on his body would fill her every pore with pleasure.
She was not tall, but her legs were quite long. The crotch that Nie Yang had previously pushed was pressing against the depression on her buttocks. At this moment, she stepped back and found that he had split his legs slightly, and a hard stick was just stuck in the base of her thighs.
This...is this the thing I just touched?
Her whole body trembled, her legs tighter, her straight and smooth skin was pressed into a line, and she squeezed the stick tightly in the middle.
After feeling it this way, I found that the iron stick did not seem to be a bone, but a hard muscle, not as cold as before, as hot as her body.
The back of her shoulders felt sore and soft. The familiar tongue slowly licked her spine from her shoulders. She seemed to have been plucked by a few more bones on her body, but just as he was about to lean back, he pushed forward, and walked two steps together, and next to a crooked willow tree.
She held the old tree so that she could hold on to her feet and not fall. When she lowered her head, she saw that the pants that were still wrapped around her ankles fell off with her shoes. When the jacket was peeled off by him, only the small torn vest was curled up on the bottom edge of her tender breasts.
This is not much different from being naked.
Her face was hot, and her ears heard the sound in her heart, pounding quickly, and even the raindrops fell behind her back, she didn't feel cold at all.
But when this posture was put on, the place where she could be next to him was immediately reduced by half. She turned her head and glanced at him with a angrily and half resentment, thinking that if he stopped like this for a while, she would turn around and hug him again.
Anyway, this is already like this, just give it a try.
When he turned his head, he saw that he was lowering his head and lowering his eyes, staring at her white butt that was half-tight, looking at the sight, it seemed that he was staring at the most embarrassing part of the center of his legs.
He...why did he stare at someone who is convenient to the cottage?
She was confused and was about to stand up just after she felt her butt tightening and he pulled it away to both sides.
Immediately afterwards, the thing sandwiched from the base of her thigh quickly pulled out, and a hard egg-sized object was pressed into a pit less than an inch in front of her buttocks.
The other side was usually sandwiched by the thick flesh at the root of the thighs, so it opened it when she was peeing. She had neither touched it specifically nor had the chance to look at it. It was not until she was held back that she realized that there was a hole there. The honey paste that had flowed all over her thighs seemed to seep out from there.
A wave of fear surged in her heart, as if something extraordinary was about to happen. She glanced at him and opened her mouth, wanting to ask for forgiveness, but she didn't know what to ask for.
If it was just that thing that was pressing there, it was nothing, it was so numb and comfortable.
But why are you so scared?
She gasped, her toes unconsciously flexing, and she clung to the soft grass leaves below.
The back suddenly tightened, and his body hit her behind her. She was pushed forward and almost hit her face in the tree.
Immediately, a sharp crack pain came from the center of the leg, as if someone waved a blunt axe and rushed into her butt groove.
Ah!She screamed miserably, her legs stretched straight, and her butt kept trembling.
It hurts, it will hurt like it is swelling and breaking.
She lowered her head in tears, and a hot feeling in her body slid out and poked in. She finally understood what the stick pressed outside the small hole was going to do. Unfortunately, she was so hurt that she was weak all over. It was already very reluctant not to lie down, let alone struggle to resist.
She could clearly feel that the hole, which was as thick as a little finger, was pushed open by such a thick stick. It was all because of the honey slurry that had been seeping out before, making the flesh inside tender and smooth. No matter how hard it tightened, it could not stop the spear from stabbing in and out, which was so painful.
Woo... it must be broken... It felt like it could not accommodate such a big meat stick at all. She lowered her head crying and looked between her legs. However, when she looked here, she could only see the man's thick and strong legs pressing up one after another. The tuft of black hair not far from her navel was gathered together, and the wrinkled scrotum was swaying next to the tip.
It seems to be blood..., how is the color... so light?
She looked down at herself with tears in her eyes, watching a blood-red line sagging down from the inside of her thighs, but it seemed to be mixed with water, which was so dilute.
Brother... Are you okay? It hurts... It hurts so much... She said aggrievedly, and her butt hurts a little numb, but for some reason, the soreness and numbness on her body became even more intoxicating, and the itchyness spread on her heart, making her body feel hot again.
Nie Yang didn't say anything, but just panted behind her, his tight muscles slapped her butt like a ball filled with water, swaying.
She clutched the trunk tightly, her nails clenched into the decaying bark, her fingers sinking deeper and deeper, just as the thing sinks deeper and deeper in her body.
Oh my God... why... I'm still pushing in. I'm going to wear Ah... She was hit and was about to stick to the tree. Her slender heels were on her tiptoe high. She always felt that she couldn't bear it, but she could really bear it.
However, when I collected a net of live fish, the pain gradually disappeared. The tight cavity gradually felt the faint suction force emitted when the cool and hard penis penetrated into it. The numb tender wall even felt the continuous slim cold silk threads coming out, and then they were pulled back by the suction force.
Whether it was the chill like thin silk or the intoxicating suction, it made her eyes feel like a handful of thick honey that was soaked in her heart. The sweetness made her teeth soft, and even the screams in her mouth became gentle, like a female cat riding in the forest in the spring.
It turns out that there is no difference between men and women and dogs and cats.
She thought in a daze, and suddenly her crotch tightened, and the sweetness and pleasure in her body gathered under her navel.
She screamed, feeling that her belly seemed to shrink twice. The soft part of the hole was suddenly trembling. The joy of gathering became more than ten times stronger, making her scream choke in her throat. Her upright butt shook and she was thrusting happily.
The first time she knew the indescribable wonderful feeling, she trembled all over excitedly, full of joy, and couldn't help but want to twist her body and hug Nie Yang and hug him tightly.
But first, she was in a deep mood and couldn't use any effort. Second, Nie Yang was still firmly stuck with her tough waist and still stuffed the thick long stick into her wet, smooth and tender honey slit.
Every time she stuffed it, the tender flesh inside was sore and soft, making her scream, and even saliva drooped out of the corners of her mouth.
It was like a pool of warm water flowing into the center of her delicate body, and the strength of her limbs was taken away. She couldn't hold on to the violent impact behind her while holding the tree trunk. She had long lost her previous crack pain. She just thought that even if she fell, she would have to hold her butt and lose her position. The pestle and pestle pounded into her tender mortar, which was so good that hundreds of bones were all crisped together.
He shivered suddenly, and a piece of cleansed juice flowed out from his white and round buttocks.
After having sex with the first taste of the clouds, she felt a little fainted in her waist and eyes, but the happiness of the clouds was too intoxicating. She had no strength and could barely raise her hips. She would rather support her hands on the root of the tree like a dog than let her raised butt lower her raised butt half an inch.
Nie Yang's breathing became more and more intense. The cold air that was always pulled back by the suction suddenly burst out. Thousands of threads touched her red and swollen honey cavity that could no longer be played with. This bone-bone pleasure immediately dragged her back to the peak of paradise, making her feel comfortable and even her wrinkled buttocks shrink.
But this time she didn't let her ejaculate happily, as if an invisible plug was pressed against somewhere deep in her body. She couldn't feel happy, and she turned her face red, straightened her legs and shook her butt back.
Woo... so... so beautiful, so happy... want to die. The white and wheat color squirmed at the intersection of the neck. She shook her head, and her hair wet by the rain shook back and forth, and her moans were like a dying beast, but with a lewd and sad rippling feeling.
The surging love tide was already blocked in the tender vagina. With just one click, the door was closed and the Nine-turn poisonous dragon could drive straight in, biting the fisherman girl with the first spring flowers and chewing it with the belt bones, and eating it cleanly.
But her soft and tender word "death" with a long tail sound was spoken out, and Nie Yang, who was ready to go behind her, suddenly shook his whole body, pinching her soft buttocks with both hands, and slowly sank into the flesh with his fingertips.
Finally, he used the rising desire flame to break free from the Nine-Turn evil spirit of the thick vortex of the inner breath of Condensing Jade. Because of the inexplicable stagnation at this last moment, he failed. He struggled with his teeth and claws, and was once again caught in the depths of the huge vortex, leaving only unwilling resentment echoing in the stagflation meridians.
Although the ice silk was gone, the captivating suction was still there. She had only lost her mind, and the invisible plug suddenly disappeared without a trace. The hard stick penetrated deeply. The two of them seemed to be connected into one, and the warm feeling began to flow rapidly across their limbs.
The wonderful feeling that was completely different from the moment she was just now but was even more joyful and satisfying, wrapped around her naked and wet body. She cried with joy, stood up with the force of his arms, turned around, climbed up with his hands on his neck, and his feet were picked up by him, coiled around his majestic waist.
He called something softly again, as if it was the name of a woman, her surname was Dong or Tong, and she didn't hear it clearly.
Her heart was so sad that she was just a stranger, but she felt extremely close to him. She really wanted to hear him call her name in such a gentle tone.
But she is just a fisherman girl, and in the future, she may be just a peasant woman. She may only have this time of entanglement with a gangster like him in this life.
But at least, she can still make him stop calling someone else's name.
She hugged him tightly and kissed him hard.
The beautiful happiness wrapped her tightly, and her tenderness also wrapped around him.
The drizzle was as thin as silk, unable to cover up the waves, and was thrown onto the top of the waves countless times. After moaning, his movements suddenly froze, and a warm turbid current violently hit her body.
She didn't know what it was, but she felt that every pore was overflowing with happiness, and the place she was thrusting happily and sucking.
The inexplicable power that had always attracted her and connected them into a whole suddenly became strong at this moment. Her heart suddenly became extremely empty, and the strength on her body was sucked away, and it became extremely difficult to hold his neck and kiss his mouth.
But then, a soft and cool breath came in from the place where the heat just hit, and her whole body became light and fluttering, as if she would sit on the ground and become an immortal and fly away. Tears unknowingly replaced the rain on her cheeks, but she knew that such wonderful tears would not be too many times in her life.
They were still holding each other and stood quietly in the rain.
The breath coming gradually weakened, and her body sank, and the hand holding her butt relaxed.
She reluctantly let go of her feet that were hooked behind his waist and stood on the soft grass.
He took two steps back, his godless eyes staring at her from the gap of falling wet hair.
Is this to remember what I look like?
She wrinkled her nose, quickly raised her hand, pushed her wet hair apart, revealing her unremarkable youthful face, and looking back at him boldly.
The small vest rolled into a circle slid to her waist, and apart from that, she was naked like a newborn baby.
She didn't cover anything, but just raised her hands on her back, lowered her head slightly, and hid her feet in the grass.
She didn't want him to see those skin that was not white enough.
His eyes stayed for a while, and then he frowned in pain, pressed his hands on his temple, then let out a long roar to the sky, waved his arms, slapped himself seven or eight times, and even one tooth was knocked away.
She was stunned for a moment, rushed up like crazy, hugged his arm, and cried: You are crazy Ah!Doesn't it hurt?
He lowered his head, raised his eyes, and looked at the mountain stream in the distance, which was particularly jubilant due to the rain.
You...you are not allowed to die!She was shocked, held his face with both hands, kissed him, and shouted like a crazy woman, "I'm not seeking death, why do you die!"I...I didn't want you to die!I can save you, I want you to live well.Brother, I want you to live well.There is only one life, no matter what happens, there is only one life!
She didn't know at this time that living is sometimes harder than dying.
Years later, when she knew this fact, she could no longer remember what she had said today.
A complicated emotion surged into her heart, and she hugged him and cried loudly.
She was tired of crying, sobbing and raising her head, rubbing her face with Yushui, and kissing him on the mouth.
He hugged her stiffly, and after a moment, he hugged her tighter and tighter.
The wet grass was pressed into a soft and thick mat, and she lay on the mat, ushering in his invasion again.
This time, there was no more pain. With the faint suction covering her skin, happiness swept everything again.
She didn't know how long this time lasted, and she couldn't remember how many times she had ejaculated. All that was left in her mind was the thick happiness after being connected into one, and the joy that made her eyes turn white when it was released again and again.
At the end, the rain finally stopped.
She sat on the ground against the tree, stroking the blood from her knees, as if it was broken when she knelt in front of him for the first time, but she felt it hurt at this time.
He had already put on his clothes, the underwear and shorts she made with her own hands.
How great is this to be her man.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved, but she was still a little proud.
Those girls in the village will probably never encounter what she has today in their life.
Most of their lives are only the man who is running around in the fields and the doll who holds their thighs to eat and drink.
He turned around and wanted to walk, his broad back slowly moving towards the winding path blocked by the bushes.
Her belly was hot and a little swelling. I wonder if it was because she poured too much white paste in. She reached out to wipe it. It was sticky and not much thinner than the paste, and it smelled fishy.
This... is the real way to put a doll.
She mocked her ignorance, then suddenly remembered something, jumped up, waved her hand and shouted: Hello, brother, what's your surname?
The figure that was about to disappear after Lin Ye paused there.
Tell me, what's your last name?
The back moved and a simple answer came: Nie.
She didn't recognize words, but guarded Shunfeng Town. She didn't know that there was almost no one with this surname. She followed two steps and asked: Is it the one with three ears?
This time, no answer came, and the back quickly disappeared from the other end of the path.
It wasn't that Nie Yang didn't hear it, he could hear the crisp and loud sound clearly.
He just didn't want to say another word.
When he helped her pick up clothes, he stuffed the stacked silver notes into her purse that was packed with copper plates.
That was the only time he had been sober since last night.
Countless voices were still echoing in his ears, making him walk faster and faster, but no matter how fast he was, he could not shake off those sounds. He held his right wrist tightly with his left hand. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't help but poke at his ear.
The only thing that improved was the surging desire that was completely out of control in the body.
After having sex with the fisherman girl, the Nine Transformers of the Netherworld wanted to do evil many times, but they were always dragged by the vortex formed by the uncontrolled jade craft that was rampant and out of control in his body. In the middle, he took advantage of his forcibly restraining and pulled the little remaining true energy of the Nine Transformers of the Evil Transformers into the internal breath of the rushing flow, and swallowed more than 40% of it in an instant. The remaining ones had to shrink to the bottom of the dantian and condensed into a small ball, not daring to get close to the terrible vortex that made his meridians break.
He could conclude that in the end he did get benefits from the girl. The pure Yin Yuan was absorbed and soothed by the Ningyu Gong and refined into part of the vortex. Even though the girl had no martial arts foundation, the frantic vortex still connected her meridians with him. At the same time, absorbing the essence of femininity, it also distributed a stream of true energy to replenish the girl's body, keeping her body's veins stable.
This was not the case when Li Yuhong was combined into one. Nie Yang's extremely thick jade-condensing true energy seemed to have undergone a wonderful change after he thought he was in a devil.
It also forms a cycle of great circles, but after digesting the Yin Yuan flowing in by the girl, it weakens and slowly cuts off. This is long, but it does not disappear.
The breath of true energy that nourished the past was enough for her body to slowly recover, just like he used his clever technique to extract the essence of the girl's youth for the next dozens of days.
He felt these vaguely, but he had no time to think about them or the power to think about them.
His ears buzzed, and his eyes were black. He wanted to lift his true energy, but the endless whirlpool refused to give in at all. Instead, he staggered and rolled down the grass slope next to the mountain road.
He fell heavily, his body was covered in scars from thorns.
He just lay there, not feeling any pain. There was a mud pit under him, mud soaking his body and eroding his wounds.
He didn't want to move, but just stared blankly at the cloudy sky.
The gray dark curtain was exactly the same as the one in his eyes.
He reached out his hand, grabbed the mud-stained grass leaves, pulled it off, stuffed it into his mouth, bit it hard, and chewed it bite by bit.
The green grass juice slid down the corner of his mouth. He closed his mouth, swallowed the bitter and smelly grass leaf hard, and then grabbed another handful and ate it into his mouth.
After taking seven or eight bites, he turned over and got up, staggered to the side, held a lifeless dead tree, lowered his head, and vomited in big mouthfuls.
He almost vomited the grass leaves, mud, fish soup, fish meat, and even the acid liquid in his stomach.
He touched his swollen cheeks, wiped the corners of his mouth, slowly climbed up the slope, climbed back to the path, and then walked step by step to where he should go.
The vortex in his body had already sucked almost all of his internal strength, leaving only a stream of the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld that was breathing lingering under his abdomen. Now that he returned to the town, it was no different from sending death.
But he had to go back.
The world is so big, where else can he go?
He was not taken too far by the stream. After climbing a steep slope, he saw the narrow official road leading to Shunfeng Town, which was undulating and twisting along the mountain.
Covering his swelling and painful head tightly, Nie Yang's steps gradually slowed down. The closer he was to the place, the more painful his head would be.
Looking at the short wall and blue tiles near him, he knocked his head hard and turned around and turned in another direction.
He didn't dare to walk in, and he didn't want to leave. He was just like a homeless ghost wandering around the town.
Although he could not use the circulating and immortal deep energy, the internal force was still in his meridians. Even if he seemed to be possessed by the devil, his physical strength gradually became full.
It was not a small town, and he quickly circled around it.
He looked down at the footprints when he turned the direction. He was stunned for a while and then circled the second circle.
It seemed as if my mind was confused by the vortex inside my body, and it kept spinning around the town.
He was still hoping to meet someone in his heart, and he didn't want to meet anyone. He wanted someone to gently hug him and make him cry, and he also hoped that he would never be seen and let him go like this until the end of the world.
Is this punishing myself?
He didn't know, he only knew that if this was considered a punishment, then God would be blind.
It's Ah... God is already blind, otherwise... how could he let him do his best to let go of his own sister.
Admit it, you are not completely feeling.
A cold voice sounded in his heart, like another him, speaking with mockery.
You just think you can be lucky, right?
If you have an affair with your adoptive parents’ daughter, can you forgive me if you take it seriously?
In fact, you can't treat her as just a sister.
Haven’t you thought about it too, even if you are really a biological brother and sister, so what?
What you are angry about is not Yue'er is your sister, but that this matter is made public.
Right?
wrong!Nie Yang roared in a low voice, his trembling right palm tightly pinched the injured left hand. The pain from the bone finally suppressed the annoying sound, leaving only the quiet sound of rain around him.
By the way... Yue'er... Where is Yue'er?The brief awakening made him suddenly realize that the person he loved the most was still alive and dead.
He turned his head and looked at the houses in Shunfeng Town. He wanted to go back there anyway.
That was his sister, the most important person he was. Even if he was scolded by thousands of people, he would never allow anyone to hurt her.
The faces of Master Jingkong, Lu Yinghong, Song Xian and others kept flashing in front of him, turning into a huge wall, lying between him and the town.
He shook his head, clenched his right fist, changed direction again, and headed towards town.
Little...Little Yoko!Is it... it's you?A crisp cry came from the official road beside him, Nie Yang was stunned, his familiar voice made his back become tense and stiff in an instant.
He slowly turned around and saw a dusty carriage, revealing a familiar and delicate face under the curtain raised by the carriage.
Poetry?She...why did she come?
The chaos that was finally suppressed occupied his mind again. He subconsciously took a step back and asked in a trembling voice: You...why are you here?
The appearance of the fisherman girl was still echoing in front of her eyes just now. He would never want to see her wife under such circumstances.
But Dong Shishi had already urged the carriage to come over and arrived next to him.
How did you... look like this?Where is Sister Yun?Where is Murong?Didn't they help you?Have you just crawled out of the mud pit?When he got closer, he saw that Nie Yang was not just embarrassed, so he could describe it. Dong Shishi immediately raised her eyebrows and asked in a series of questions.
Nie Yang shook his head, his heart choked on his throat, making him unable to say a complete sentence.
A sweet and delicate palm reached in front of him, got in the car, and changed the dirty clothes first.How did you do this? How could you be the head of the escort agency? How could you be so discouraged?Where is my sister-in-law?She hasn't stuck with you all day?It's so annoying. When there should be someone around you, why doesn't there be Ah in half a person!
These angry words were not gentle at all, and they had nothing to do with considerateness. But for some reason, Nie Yang's eyes suddenly felt a sour and cold body, and finally the first warmth appeared from his heart after leaving Yun Panqing.
He held the hand tightly.
Immediately, the warmth disappeared completely.
Although the skin on the palm was also light honey, it was not as smooth as Dong Shishi's creamy and smooth as it was, and it was never greasy.
Moreover, a slight tingling pain came from his palm, like a scorpion dormant in the little hand, stinging him hard.
He opened his eyes wide and was about to pull the power back, when the driver with a straw hat next to him suddenly waved his palm and cut it into his armpit, slashing heavily on the underside of his ribs.
A stream of sour liquid surged into his throat. Before he could spit it out, he was dragged into the carriage by the two of them. Starting from the stinging palms, the paralysis instantly spread to all parts of his body, and his tongue was no longer in his control.
A squirting flavoured squid and gently covered his eyes, accompanied by a completely different voice from the moment, mute and soft and mocking voice. Nie Yang, do I pretend to be your wife, do you look like it?
He closed his eyes under Supa, even his fingertips were cold.
The carriage had been driving for a long time, and it was not known where it was heading. The fragrance of Long Shijiu soaked on the sapphire made him feel like he had been drinking for three rounds. He couldn't tell whether the carriage was turning, and he was confused and didn't know how time passed.
It was not until the carriage bumped twice and shook Supa to the side that he slowly woke up a little.
Long Shijiu was no longer in the carriage. He moved his fingertips, and the paralysis on his body did not relieve the slightest part. The only thing that could move was the rotation and reciprocating true energy in his body.
The carriage was bumped up again and then stopped. The sound of the door creaking at the rear of the car was creaking.
The curtain was half-removed, and Long Shijiu came in with a smile.
Dong Shishi's disguise on her face had been removed, and she changed into an ordinary woman with a slightly plump appearance. She squatted beside Nie Yang and helped him up. While pinching out a few slender silver needles and stabbing them into his acupoint, she sneered: You are so popular, but after swaying outside the town, she was stared at by several groups of people.Fortunately, I made it easy and prepared a few carriages early to deceive people, otherwise it would be difficult to invite you.
After the acupoint was sealed by the silver needle, the internal force in his body that had been circulating countless times finally stopped for the time being, and he was extremely stuffy and stuck in his meridians.
Long Shijiu took out a small bottle, pulled out the cork, and shook it gently under his nose.
A faint jasmine aroma filled his nose. He frowned and sneezed suddenly. The numbness of his limbs disappeared without a trace.
However, the acupoints are sealed, and only the neck can be moved.
Are you angry if you don’t speak?Long Shijiu smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. Although she had almost no martial arts skills, her body was still much stronger than that of ordinary women. She crossed her waist and picked up Nie Yang and got out of the carriage.
Nie Yang rolled his eyes and looked around. He was completely unfamiliar, like a small businessman's backyard home, and it was impossible to tell whether he was still in Shunfeng Town.
So what if it is, so what if it is not... He sighed silently and turned his head away.
This yard is obviously not a simple temporary requisition. After Long Shijiu walked into the woodshed, he put down Nie Yang and rolled the firewood pile to the side, revealing a secret door leading to the underground.
After entering, he walked downwards. After walking several meters, Long Shijiu raised his foot and kicked open a wooden door. There was a corridor several meters long inside, and four house doors were opened on one side.
Long Shijiu hugged Nie Yang and walked straight to the innermost room, and entered with his shoulders.
After putting him on the bed, Long Shijiu sat leisurely in front of the dressing table, took out a mahogany box, took off the human skin mask from his face, and became busy in front of the bronze mirror.
Nie Yang tried his best to lift his head and neck a few inches. Looking at him side, Long Shijiu didn't know who he was pretending to be. He made every move very seriously and even put on rouge and dough with careful makeup.
After half an hour passed, Long Shijiu stood up and walked to the bed and sat down.
The lights in the house were quite bright. Nie Yang opened his eyes and saw a gentle and elegant face that calmed down without realizing it.
Long Shijiu's newly changed appearance looked like he was in his twenties. For Nie Yang, this face was not familiar, but when he looked under the hazy light, he did not feel completely unfamiliar. Not only that, looking at this face, his chaotic emotions in his heart became much more at ease.
Could it be some evil method of Long Shijiu?He felt a stern in his heart and quickly turned to stop looking at her.
Long Shijiu seemed quite satisfied with his reaction, chuckled softly, picked up his wrist, put three fingers on, raised his tail finger slightly, and grabbed his wrist veins.
Hey, Long Shijiu exclaimed quietly, "Super you should be obsessed with it?"Why did the alien true qi in your body disappear?Could it be this benefit you get from Li Yuhong?But this is neither your original internal strength nor the Netherworld Nine Turns. How do you use it?
Nie Yang's lips twitched, without saying a word.
Long Shijiu pressed his fingertips slightly and then bounced up. It turned out that he was such a "devil". Humph, he was really worried too much.It’s just that a body of true energy cannot be used, and it’s not a fatal matter.
Any martial arts that are not external, must be assisted by the corresponding internal skills to exert their power. Nie Yang gave up his original internal skills to practice the Nine Transformation of the Netherworld Palm, which was very consistent with the Netherworld Palm, but the skill passed down by Shadow Wolf could not help but give a discount.
For example, both are negative. If the Emei internal strength is activated by the gentle and soft Emei, the Netherworld Palm will not be more than 60% of the performance.
Although there are some extreme mental techniques in the martial arts world that can cultivate natural internal strength. As long as you adapt to Yin and Yang, you can use various martial arts as you wish without any loss of power, those peerless secrets are either extremely slow to enter the state of Yijin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, or extremely difficult to achieve such as Yin and Yang Heart Separation Jue and the Formless Magical Art.
Those who are not qualified for extremely high-quality people cannot practice, such as Nirvana Heart Sutra and Fulong Jue, or those who are not qualified for the Pity Flower Treasure Mirror and Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu, have long been lost, let alone more.
All of them are the mirages that are hard to come by.
The most important thing about internal strength is the inheritance of the lineage. If you want to practice other mental methods that are not of the same origin, you usually have to abandon your original foundation to prevent you from getting into a devil.
Nie Yang used the Nine-Turn Evil Power to strengthen the Jade True Qi, and activated the inconsistent Netherworld Palm. In the end, the aura was full of crazy and crazy demons, and no one would think that it was hopeless to get into the devil.
But I didn’t know that Long Shijiu’s tone was not like this.
The change made the knowledgeable Long Shijiu unable to help but reveal a hint of confusion.
After Long Shijiu let go, he sat blankly for a moment, suddenly reached out to stroke Nie Yang's cheek, and said softly: Xiaoxiang is dead. It is said that I should take your life and then go to find a boy named Dong to take revenge.But since you are really that person's child, I can't kill you.If you kill you, some people will blame me for the rest of their lives.
But just keeping you safe is too cheap.She suddenly changed her subject and said coldly, since he thought you were already possessed, why not let me help you and confirm this matter.
Before she finished speaking, she pinched her slender fingers and quickly pulled out the silver needles. Then she took out a small bottle from the inside of her belt, poured out a small pinch of light powder, carefully sprinkled it on others, blew it in her lips, and sent it into his nose.
He followed her to pick up Nie Yang, strode out the door, and walked straight to the penultimate room on the other end, bent his knees and kowtowed him, and took him in.
Just like when I touched the skin of the fisherman girl not long ago, an unknown evil fire quickly rose into Nie Yang's mind. Without the obstacle of the silver needle, the turbulent internal force vortex began to rotate again.
He tried to catch Long Shijiu's arm with his backhand, not because he wanted to take the opportunity to capture it, but simply wanted to catch the woman beside him.
But Long Shijiu had already let go and retreated. When the door of the house sounded, it was already closed from outside and Kara put the door on the latch.
If I had known that the function of Condensing Jade made you look like this, I would have given you this gift earlier.Please use it slowly, I'll meet an old acquaintance and come back later.After saying lightly, Long Shijiu turned around and left, leaving Nie Yang in this room without the lights.
He is not the only one in the dark room.
It doesn't require much sharp ears, and you can hear the breath of someone in the room. It is turbid, heavy, but delicate and delicate, and it is clearly the seductive nasal sound made by a woman who is so hungry that she is so hungry that she purses her lips.
He followed the sound and unbuttoned his fingers one by one.
Li Yuhong, who died tragically, flashed in front of his eyes and was burned to death by the fiery love.
He knew who the woman in the room was, and Long Shijiu had already suggested it was obvious enough.
But he could no longer refuse.
He bent down, smelled the tempting smell of the female sweat emitted from the bed, and lifted his legs and climbed up.
The younger sister Qi Yulin, who died here and could not find her whereabouts, was now under him.
The remaining reason made him stand on the bed stiffly, but his heavy breathing was enough to induce the young woman below to react.
A pair of white and tender jade arms hugged him down.
The shabby wooden bed was clattering...
Chapter 99
(one)
If she hadn't picked up Nie Yang, who had only one more breath of heat than the dead, she would have made a good family in the next two years and married a man with strong muscles and dark skin.
After lifting the veil, the man would take off her red wedding dress, hug her tightly, and do something with her that she had dreamed of but never really saw.
For example, the eighth set of national radio gymnastics.
(two)
Her face was hot, and her ears heard the sound in her heart, and she was pounding with drum beats. Her heart moved and she opened her mouth to sing the most dazzling national style.
(three)
The surging love tide was already blocked in the tender vagina. With just one click, the door was closed and the Nine-turn poisonous dragon could drive straight in, biting the fisherman girl with the first spring flowers and chewing it with the belt bones, and eating it cleanly.
By the way, I would like to serve a dessert after meals, drink a glass of red wine, and play the Tiny Times trilogy...
The Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld, the Stop.
(Four)
He didn't want to move, but just stared blankly at the cloudy sky.
The gray dark curtain was exactly the same as the one in his eyes.
A few years later, Nie Yang suffered from cataract disease and was blind.
(five)
The green grass juice slid down the corner of his mouth. He closed his mouth, swallowed the bitter and smelly grass leaf hard, and then grabbed another handful and ate it into his mouth.
After taking seven or eight bites, he turned over and got up, smiled and said loudly: Organic food, for your health!
(six)
He looked down at the footprints when he turned the direction. He was stunned for a while and then circled the second circle.
It seemed as if my mind was confused by the vortex inside my body, and it kept spinning around the town.
After eight hours of traveling, Nie Yang was invited to attend this year's court New Year's Eve party.Fame is the world.
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