Poison of the Human Panacea

"Huh ... huh ..."

Drinking medicine and blood, Bai Zhi will be confused and will not hear this sentence.

Wu Yanfu lifted the young man's blood-stained chin, and stared down at his face, thinking of the scene just before, still a little bit nervous. If there is a slight difference, he will slow down one more time. I am afraid that he is already a corpse at this moment. If so ...

If so ...

His pupils shrunk, his teeth closed tightly, and finally he supported the young man's waist with one hand, sat cross-legged, pulled the young man's belt around his eyes, and tightened. The boy leaned his head weakly between his arms, and his whole **** lips were exposed outside.

——While in danger, maybe the little baby will hate him even more when she wakes up.

But now that he has reached this point, he can't stop, otherwise it will be hard to get water in the future.

Wu Yanfu's eyes darkened, then he dared to take off the mask, lower his head, kiss the boy's lips, and probed with one hand. The white cricket was muddled, only to feel his body cold, and his robe slid down from his shoulders. Then, his back was pasted with the cold wood. He hit a stun, opened his eyes unconsciously, but was so dark that he couldn't see anything, but felt that his lips were sucked numbly, and it was difficult to breathe, and he was kissed so deeply and deeply After a while, he covered his lips before releasing, and the wet breath swept across the neck, turning into a depressed low breath.

"Her ... you still have a teacher in your heart, don't you?"

At this time, Bai Yan was groggy and half awake. He heard this sentence, as if a thunder banged in his head. The whole person was timid and huddled back, but he took an ankle with his big hand and dragged it back into his arms. The ghost rattan was entangled, forcibly formed a lotus gesture, and pulled it over his head.

After such a struggle, the robe not tied by the belt also opened, revealing the white skin from the chest to the lower abdomen, and two spots of red milk beads were also looming, standing up from the cold, and it seemed that two red plums bloomed in the flawless ice and snow. Through the purity and sensuality of virginity.

Wu Yanfu and Yuguang swept away, and there was a burst of turbulence in his belly, and his internal mood was disordered for a while. He was busy meditating on the Six-Heart Heavenly Heart Method, fixed his mind, pulled the young man's slender legs apart, and circled it around his waist. "Huazhanzhishou" pressed down the meridian behind him, leading the internal force to accumulate towards him, the fingertips fell to the waist, and he touched the little cartilage, which was twisting, causing him to breathe quickly. In a few minutes, he pulled away the young and thin breeches and straightly stroked down the cheekbones.

"Ah!" Bai Yan shuddered, his entire spine softened. He was confused and confused, thinking that he was in a nightmare, and was entangled by the ghost of Wu Yanfu. His heart was panicked and panicked. Tears, Naihao's cheekbones were so caressed by a pair of hands covered with thin cocoons, and then there was a lot of enthusiasm. A tender stem trembled and stood up against the man's hard belly through his obscene pants. .

"Well, being a teacher won't hurt you. Don't be afraid."

Hearing such a sentence, Bai Ye was numb with scalp, and how could he stand on the Buddha's head in a arrogant and fierce manner, struggling to retreat like a frightened beast? The green silk was loose, a pair of jade feet kicked indiscriminately, and the obscene trousers were taken off half, revealing half of the tender red flower stems, looking pitiful and charming, like a rigid little fox demon.

How can any man in the world survive such a temptation? Wu Yanfu was trembling at the apex of his heart, choking for a while, his fingers tightened, several ghosts and vines entangled the young man's limbs, turned over, and grabbed his unbearable thin waist from behind with one hand, kneeling on his knees Hold him severely in his arms.

As soon as the cheekbones affixed to the fierce beast, it seemed to transform the fox tail, leading to a slight twist of the waist and hips.

Even though his brain was still confused, Bai Yan clenched his teeth in shame and panic, his voice sobbed, and his tears dampened the belt around his eyes, but his ears breathed heavier and heavier. A pair of slender and powerful hands slid down from his lower abdomen. The obscene pants were pulled to his knees, holding his front end with one hand and rubbing it, and then he stroked the back of his leg along the base of his leg, plunged into the crypt, and fumbled to the small hole.

Like a fox who was only pinched by its tail, the white cricket snored, feeling vaguely what to lose. With a pain in the thigh, a finger had penetrated into the body, slowly opening the soft and narrow inner wall.

He is the body of a virgin, without personnel, but also a man. Where he touched someone else, his fingers were half-inches and he was tightly held by the tender meat. The hole around the hole turned red, like a delicate bud with buds to be placed. If you try harder, you will have to crush it.

Although Wu Yanfu hasn't done this, she can reach the end of her life, and she has memorized the postures in the Xing Yu Jing. She naturally knows how to do it, and repeatedly rubs the tight hips of her youngster with her other hand. He relaxed a little, then reached into his other finger, and slowly stirred, only making the young man gasp, his body trembled, his stem spit out drops of white dew, and his long hair was wet with sweat, sticking to the snow-white back, like algae Struggling with a stranded puppet, struggling, but ultimately escaped to become a flesh under the knife.

The body was eager to eat the bones, and the fear became more and more intense. The teenager was holding his sweaty body and wanted to escape, but he was tightly clenched, unable to move, he felt empty in the acupoint, his fingers were pulled out, and the strands were jointed. A ray of **** dripped down his legs, as if the stamens had begun to bloom. He only heard a thick pant behind him, a big hand holding his lower abdomen, his legs were pushed back by the knees behind him, and the next moment, a huge hard object came in unexpectedly. He shrank, as if he had woke up at the beginning of his dream, and a sob came from his throat before realizing that it wasn't the nightmare at this time, but the nightmare came true.

It must be--the ghost of Wu Yanfu must have it!

"Get out, don't—" A short exclamation sounded just before exiting, his chin was pulled by one hand, locked by the ferocious and gentle lips, and the giant body of the body pushed in, spreading the hot and humid inner wall. The teenager's legs trembled, and he could not even kneel, but his body was shaking, but he was picked up, and he sat on the back of the man with his weight on his hips, only to make the small hole topped by the thick masculinity. Nailing the body tightly and tightly is actually the first of the forty-nine potentials in the last volume of Xing Yu Jing.

Wu Yanfu only slightly lifted his head and heard the young man crying, his chest violently undulating. He only loosened his mouth, licked the corner of his lips, and whispered, "This is the first trend, you can't stand it? Your body is so tender, how can you have the courage to find someone to repair it? Who will be as painful as a teacher? you?"

By listening to the word "being a teacher", Bai Yan had already scared the Six Gods without a master, but his body was irritable. Under the persecution of two phases, he was in tears and he couldn't cry, so he should not be allowed to.

The more he showed this, the more anxious Wu Yanfu was, burning himself, approaching his ears and chanting, "Call a master to listen, and forgive you for your ease."

Bai Yan bit his lip without saying a word, his whole body shook like sieve brace, but the inner wall twisted the huge sun object unobtrusively, and the ears were flushed, and Wu Yan groaned with a sigh, and squeezed his hand to the air hole. , Shallow pumping a few times, heard the juvenile uttered a few joyful and painful cooing, and then could not bear the monstrous lust, and now stood back to send chanting, a few shallow to deep rhythm.

"Huh ... uh ..." Bai Yi first felt that Gu Dao seemed to be split by a flesh blade, which was painful and painful. The glans ran over the delicate inner wall, but it also aroused layers of unbelievable pleasure, as if a star was fired in the fire. The body spread and burned through the musculature. The teenager tasted the taste of the wind and the moon for the first time.

An internal force also emerged from the floodwaters like a flood flooding the gate. He was panicked, struggling with his legs up, Wu Yanfu grabbed his wet earlobe, his waist was violently lifted, and his flesh was light and heavy. Keep pushing into the inner wall of the teenager. I don't know where it was hit, and the pleasure suddenly sharpened, just pierced into the flesh like a needle cone, eager to die, the teenager moaned and pulled up, gasped as if he had lifted his neck to break his breath. The front end hardened again.

"Yier ... is called Master, scream." Wu Yanfu reluctantly whispered in his ear, strictly guarding the fine customs, with blue tendons knotted on the side of his neck, just like that rushing thrust. Rising up, heavier and deeper than that, the young man's petite body shook up and down, and he could not breathe like drowning, sweat dripped along the green silk drops, and both **** would swell and bleed.

Both are love stories, but Wu Yanfu is a mature man from the inside to the outside. Bai Yan is still a young boy, and he has not grown at the age of sixteen. How can he withstand such a strong and fierce challenge? Begging, I just felt like a flat boat, tossed around in the stormy sea, and was stung for more than a hundred times, the wave of pleasure was higher than the wave, the internal force was violent, and I cried out in panic: , Master! My son, My son knows wrong! You spared My son! "

As soon as the "Master" came out, Wu Yanfu was shocked, his stomach tightened, and he couldn't help but let out a shot, and shot into the youth as many as possible.

Bai Yan also trembled and leaped again, paralyzed on him, and passed out.