soul repair

This feeling is really heart-shattering.

With nimble fingers, he groped along the chest inch by inch, and pulled the overcoat open.Since Guan Lingdao left Ji Qingyan's side, he didn't wear apricot color anymore. Now he is wearing black outside, but the underwear is white, which sets off the already fair skin a little bit.The lips of the two held each other and did not separate, or Ji Qingyan didn't want to separate, and the tongue penetrated deeper and deeper in the mouth.Guan Lingdao pushed him away out of breath, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up: "Master, when we first met, you were thinking about how to punish me all day long."

Now I just think about how to punish you.Breathing heavily, his tongue licked along his chin to his neck, and his fingers pulled his half-loose underwear.

"At that time, I thought you were good-looking. If others punished me, you would see whether I would accept it or not. I don't know why you feel happy when you punish me." Taohua looked at him straightly, with Fascinated and happy, he put his lips up for a gentle kiss, "Master, that was the first time you kissed me, I was so happy——"

The lips were suddenly blocked again, this time ferociously and eagerly, even the movements of the hands were not gentle, and the trousers were pulled down to the ankles fiercely.This apprentice is used to coaxing him with flattering words, to the point where he would forget about eating and drinking after a few days of seeing each other, it's really abominable.When we parted, I thought about how to punish him severely when we met, but when we met, all the anger dissipated, and I was afraid that he would be unhappy, afraid that he would be bullied by Daoxiu, so I wanted to obey him in everything. with him.

Guan Lingdao curled up his long legs and clamped Ji Qingyan's waist, and said vaguely: "Master, you are willing to do this kind of thing with me, I like it, I like it very much."

The two stiff things were against each other, rubbing against each other through the thin panties.Guan Lingdao pulled open his trouser belt in confusion, reached in and fumbled to grab it, and pursed his lips with a blushing face.He was originally a celestial being, but now he also eats the firework of the world, and it is extremely hot in the palm of his hand.He lowered his head and stroked slowly, Ji Qingyan's breath became more disordered, he pulled his face and bit his lip again.This time was no different than before, the gentleness was lost, the lips were biting each other and the skin was broken, and the faint salty smell radiated from the mouth.

Guan Lingdao didn't want to talk any more, it hurt a little bit from his bite, but his mood seemed to fly.When Ji Qingyan restrained, he was as unkind as Liu Xiahui, but his inner emotions were as violent as waves, unlike him, if he likes it, he can't wait to say it ten or eight times, just in case he doesn't know.

Ji Qingyan's hand touched the soft part of the back hole along the sparse hair, and his fingers were wet and stained with something, and he pushed in slowly.Guan Lingdao hissed softly, but couldn't help but blushed and smiled, as if he couldn't help himself: "Master's fingers are long and beautiful, they must be born for this."

……fart.

In order to please him, he can say anything.This kid is really crazy to want to do this kind of thing with him.

Ji Qingyan lowered his head and lightly bit the dogwood on his chest, frowned slightly and closed his eyes, listening to his moaning more and more urgently.In the dead of night, he had to think about him every time to fall asleep. In fact, his heart was very dirty. Guan Lingdao said whatever he thought, but he didn't know how many days he had desecrated him.

"Master——" the fingers turned inside, I don't know how many fingers went in, Guan Lingdao's head became a mess.

There was a knock on the door outside: "The Lord of the Third Palace."

Guan Lingdao's hands trembled when he heard the voice, as if he had been caught for doing something bad, he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.Most of the heat in his body dissipated immediately, and his head became clearer. He hastily pushed Ji Qingyan to half sit up, "Master, it's Deacon Song."

Ji Qingyan gritted his teeth without making a sound, pressed him on the bed, and pulled out his fingers to separate his legs.

"Master." Guan Lingdao called out in a low voice, "Is he looking for you?" Just as he finished speaking, his mouth was covered suddenly, his waist was pinched and he couldn't move, and something hard like a branding iron was pressed against his lower body. The acupoints were slowly opened layer by layer, and there was a dull pain in the inner wall.He couldn't move his body, and couldn't make a sound from his mouth. He was convulsed and trembling by the forced entry of the foreign body, and he grabbed his arm and closed his mouth.

"Hmm—" he yelled vaguely, trying his best to adapt and slowly send his body up, "Master."

"Third Palace Master." The voice outside the door hesitated a bit, "Young Master Hua sent me a letter, are you okay?"

Guan Lingdao looked at the dancing flames in Ji Qingyan's eyes, and the hard object in his back hole slowly moved.The thick and hard thing rubbed against the inner wall mercilessly, it was painful, but it was so crispy that it was indescribable.He wanted to scream but couldn't. Every time the thing moved, his body couldn't help trembling along with his movements.Guan Lingdao pulled his chin, bit his lips and tongue with each other, raised his head from the confusion and said calmly: "Deacon Song, Master has something to discuss with me."

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then he left without a word.

"Master, I drove him away." Guan Lingdao said vaguely, his hair was dizzy, "If you have something to tell him, ask him later, later."

"Yeah." Sweat dripped from the tips of Ji Qingyan's hair, he looked down at his wet eyes, and pushed him hard as if he could no longer restrain himself, making him moan and hoarse, "I'm now , I just want to talk to you."

Guan Lingdao leaned against his shoulder with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was sleepy.I haven't been able to sleep for two nights, the situation is thrilling and extremely tense, and my mood has fluctuated several times. Now that the clouds have disappeared and the rain has cleared, I can't keep my eyes open.

"Master just worked hard." He said vaguely.

Ji Qingyan looked down at him, and continued to stroke his hair lightly.This is considered hard work, so he would rather work harder a few times.

"Master..." Guan Lingdao smiled half-asleep and half-awake, touching the hard thing up and down recklessly, "Master, this thing is really rare in the world, and it is my favorite thing. A song of praise."

Ji Qingyan remained silent.

"Master, sleep with me for a while." Guan Lingdao curled into his arms and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up, it was pitch dark all around, Guan Lingdao vigilantly felt that there was someone in the room.He shivered all over and sat up, touched the empty bed, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who?"

"Me." There was a dark figure by the window, and his tone was a little uncomfortable.

"Deacon Song." Guan Lingdao immediately relaxed, regained consciousness, and scratched his head again, "Where's Master?"

"I'm talking to Patriarch Hua." Song Guzhui picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to him, refusing to turn around to look at him, with a blunt tone, "It's almost midnight, put on your clothes and go."

Guan Lingdao put on his obscene clothes and trousers, and looked out the window to look at the sky: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Song Gu Zhui thought, he really wanted to scream, but Ji Qingyan insisted on getting him a good night's sleep, and he could only wake him up after the third watch.This Guan Lingdao is really causing trouble everywhere, what happened tonight is extremely dangerous, if Hua Luochun really kills this kid, I'm afraid things will be chaotic.

"Deacon Song, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I miss you a little." Guan Lingdao put on his outer shirt, his hair was tied up casually, inadvertently revealing some red marks on his neck.

Song Guzhui turned around and saw his peach blossom eyes were crooked, his lips were torn, his skin was red and dripping with blood, his neck and chest were all messed up, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Are you going out like this?"

"What's the matter with this appearance?" Guan Lingdao touched his lips, suddenly realized, and smiled softly to himself, "If I go out like this, will Master's reputation be gone?"

nonsense.You are shameless, Ji Qingyan still has a high reputation among Taoist cultivators in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, how could you ruin it just like that?

He sat down Guan Lingdao and held the white light on his neck to heal his wounds. Guan Lingdao said in a dispirited voice, "I didn't force Master. Master is willing. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"Humph."

"You must not believe it, but Master and I are in love with each other, and Deacon Song is useless no matter how inaccurate. Master said that I am obedient and likable, and I can't do without me. This life is inseparable, and we will be together someday. Take me back to the Shangqing Palace and hide it." Master said that he wanted to take him back to the Shangqing Palace, and the rest of the words "inseparable" and "inseparable" are all his own thoughts, and there is not much difference between additions and subtractions.As he talked, he believed it again. He felt that Ji Qingyan seemed to have said those words seriously, and the more he said them, the happier he became.

Song Guzhui's face was blue, and he felt that the brat in front of him was really thick-skinned.According to Ji Qingyan's temperament, it is unthinkable to say that kind of words, and it is the kid himself who adds fuel and jealousy.But since Ji Qingyan did this kind of thing with him, he has made up his mind to stay together for the rest of his life, and when he returns to Shangqing Palace, he will inevitably have a marriage.The old palace lord loves them very much, and usually disregards the eyes of the world. This marriage must be a grand event in the Shangqing palace for decades.

I just hope that he can still see clearly then.

Song Guzhui's hands trembled slightly.No, I'm afraid it's too late, right now Tsing Yi has to spread the word and start preparing for the wedding, so as not to delay the day.

"Go." Song Guzhui put away the white light in his hand, and grabbed him from the chair, "Don't be overwhelmed with joy, the Lord of the Third Palace treats you well, and you have to have that life to live."

"It's true. Master is so kind to me, I really don't want to die." Guan Lingdao forced a smile, looked at the small white ring on his ankle, his face suddenly became serious, and said seriously, "I'll go Now, if something happens to me, Deacon Song must take good care of Master."

With his clothes tied up, Guan Lingdao walked out of the room slowly, and followed the disciples of the Hua family who led the way to the courtyard where he met Hua Luochun in the morning.The moonlight spreads, Hua Luochun sits in the south in a white dress, with Ji Qingyan on the left and Huacai Xing on the right.Guan Lingdao glanced at Ji Qingyan, who had dark eyes, and suddenly felt that the scars on his lips were clearly visible, and there were two faint red marks on his neck, so he couldn't help being slightly startled.

"Come out of the painting, you have plenty of time to see your master." Hua Luochun said mockingly, picked up the old scroll from the table, and let it go.

Guan Lingdao quickly collected his mind, stared at the handsome man in the ancient painting, sat down and closed his eyes.Huacaixing had already ordered people to light incense, and the yard was full of green smoke, Guan Lingdao's consciousness fell into nothingness, and after an unknown period of time, his soul suddenly left his body.