Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Shui Wufeng held the head's face and pecked, closed his eyes and leaned close to the body that could drive him crazy in an instant.

The disappointment in the head's eyes was filled with self-blame: "Is it... because of the smell on my body?"

"I don't blame you," Shui Wufeng frowned, he didn't understand how Daoist would feel that it was his own fault for others to hurt him, "Yangye is fine...it's my problem."

Shui Wufeng always thought that it was because of the seal, the demonic nature would be difficult to control, he would not be able to control and suppress his excessive desire... but it turned out to be because of himself.

The seal did have an impact when it was there, but that was also because they had never had such a deep relationship before, so he didn't have doubts and deep thoughts... At this time without the seal, he thought he could restrain the powerful mind of the devil... In Fengyangye When he handed over his body and mind without warning, he was defeated in an instant.

He is a demon... Desires are hard to fill, and the sea of ​​consciousness is empty.

He waited for tens of thousands of years, and the only one... that truly satisfied him came, but he couldn't get it completely, because he was a demon, and he had an inseparable demon nature.

At this moment, the demonic nature is suppressed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, licking his heart with a hot tongue, telling him over and over again what kind of unparalleled satisfaction he will have from having sex with the person in front of him, but he couldn't suppress the scene just now Going to imagine the bloody scene many times, and it really appeared in front of me once... not only the heart, but the pain was burrowing out from the bones, the pain overwhelmed the joy and caused the soul to tremble.

Just now, he restrained him in time, but he just bit the flesh... Then he went to the next step... He really based his ultimate feast on the terrible torture of his Taoist companions, and let himself fall into it, what would happen?

That omen... Is there any possibility that it was caused by myself?Thinking together, Shui Wufeng opened his eyes, the place was pitch black, like an abyss in the sea of ​​ink, the monster hugged the person in front of him tightly, and it was difficult to express his trembling mood: "Yangye..."

"I am... Twelve, I have you enough..." Feng Yangye came out of the momentary loss, felt the guilt of the people around him, leaned on Shui Wufeng's shoulder and kissed meekly, thinking Pass on the trust that he has fully confessed... It's not that he is not afraid, let alone painless, but he is willing to believe him, and he can't help believing...

"Open the three souls..." Shui Wufeng was barely able to say a word of consolation, but the headmaster opened the three souls without asking why, allowing him to come in and out. That absolute trust slightly hurt the monster's heart , "...I will find a way, it won't be like this all the time, don't worry."

Darling... how should I love you?How should I love you so that you can know how much I love you?

Shui Wufeng had left a subconscious mind in Feng Yangye's sea of ​​consciousness back then, he knew that this would make this immortal cultivator trust him...but it wouldn't be such a thorough and limitless trust. I trust him very much, how many people in this world can entrust him so purely?

Feng Yangye felt that the soul of the Taoist companion had merged into his three souls and seven souls through the soul contract...

Unlike the intercourse of divine consciousness, the intermingling of souls makes the wills of the two become one, and the affection of the monster penetrates into his will, Feng Yangye twists his body unconsciously, Shui Wufeng hides his terrible hunger After kissing his flushed face, she lifted the thin blanket and kissed lightly all the way down, leaning over to help him hold his desire.

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Western Paradise

Under the clouds and sky, there is a gray chaos, like a thick wall without borders, which cuts off the connection between the Western Paradise, the Four States, the Eight Seas, and the Two Courts of Immortals and Heaven, and locks the countless Buddhist voices in the Western Paradise.

In the empty Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, today only Seng Mi in red was alone. He lowered his eyes indifferently, and looked at his palm quietly, as if he was seeing through the vast entanglement of life through the thin palm, which was extremely transparent. .As if everything in the world is in vain in his heart, he has no thoughts, no desires, no feelings, no heart.

It wasn't until Shizun came from outside that he held his fingers and raised his head to look at the head of the ten thousand Buddhas with those eyes that were as calm as a living soul without any emotional fluctuations.

The gentle and majestic Shi Zun, with the fog in the chaos, seemed to have just returned from the chaos that isolated the outside world: "Bliss is still unable to enter and leave... To kill the ancient demon, you still need to enter the chaos and try to kill him." Bring bliss."

Seng Mi didn't speak, but nodded indifferently. It was different from Xue Yao's indifference. It wasn't that he was isolated from the outside world and didn't listen or ask, but a deep sense of desolation permeated his life. The Buddha's light is dazzling and transparent, but it seems to contain a deeper and colder Buddha's meaning.

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In a few days, there was no complete body-soul rendezvous, but the sect leader was still submerged in unspeakable excitement. The demon suppressed himself, and he didn't even occupy the dominance of his spiritual consciousness. There was a trace of impatience in my heart.

For the first time after being happy, Feng Yangye felt no discomfort at all, his spirit was much better than before, even the state that had not been loose for a long time had changed, the breath of the mysterious mirror in his consciousness was gradually condensing, everything It is very similar to the improvement of cultivation base after double cultivation, and not only that, this is also the first time that his cultivation base has improved without pain.

When the mysterious mirror was first opened, the internal vision and senses were a little different. Feng Yangye stared straight at the air, and the slowly falling dust seemed to contain vitality.

Shui Wufeng did not resort to spiritual power techniques, he straightened and stretched his clothes, put his hands on the master one by one, and finally helped the Taoist companion to comb his hair carefully with a topaz comb.

Immersed in the vicissitudes of the world, the sect master felt the great changes in the life of all things without distraction. His peaceful expression made people feel that looking at him seemed to be looking at people in a painting. The fairy king came to the world, and the four states were shocked.

But in Shui Wufeng's eyes, his darling seemed to be in a daze again, staring at a big pillar in a daze.

The demon head tied up his soft hair with a white hair band, kissed the Taoist couple's cheek, Feng Yangye turned his head, his eyes fell on his face and paused for a moment... Under the more detailed senses, Shui Wufeng's eyes The abyss in the eyes became more gloomy and radiant, breathtaking: "In more than ten days... I will help you cross the tribulation and ascend to immortality." You will be mine forever, Yang Ye.

Shui Wufeng held the side of his neck, his fingertips were slightly itchy, the nympho master tilted his head and put his cheek into the devil's hand and smiled, "Mmm..."