Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 153 Immortal Venerable and His Apprentice

"What... do you mean?" Shang Yan's eyes flickered darkly. He had waited for this day for too long. He thought he would be unable to restrain himself and pounce on him like a tiger, but he didn't. Separated for a moment, the former is extremely hot and the latter is extremely cold.

People are greedy, this expression is not enough, he wants to hear the other party say it himself.

"..." Yan Zun glanced over, and said coolly, "I don't understand? When did my comprehension become so bad? Why don't I just forget about it?" Having said that, he still clings to the other party's hand and untied his shirt , is it obvious enough?

After the placket was undone, the extremely thin bright red undershirt was revealed. At this moment, the undershirt was already soaked with sweat, and it was pressed against the chest, outlining the good figure.

Shang Yan was suffocated, his eyes seemed to be stuck, and through the sweat-soaked underwear, he could vaguely see the fair skin, which was more sinful than not wearing anything. Deliberately said: "Are you hot? I'll take off your clothes for you right away." As he said that, he reached out and took off the dragon robe. There would inevitably be physical contact. As for whether it was intentional or not, it is unknown.

After doing all this, Shang Yan lowered his eyes and stood aside in an orderly manner, as obedient as he could be.

Yan Zun, who still had numbness on his body, said, "..."

He almost laughed angrily, "Are you doing this on purpose, on purpose, or on purpose?"

Shang Yan raised his eyes and said innocently: "I always follow your orders."

Yan Zun's whole body was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from anger, shame or heat, he almost blurted out the sentence "If you listen to me, then let me do it", but he didn't know what came to his mind, he still took a deep breath and subsided, only full of momentum Said: "Come to serve the bed."

After a pause, he added, "I won't, you come."

The implication is already very obvious, but Shang Yan's strength proves that he can go a little further. He said seriously, "I can come, but I still don't understand your needs. Since I am serving the bed, then I Need to know what you want me to do."

Yan Zun raised his eyebrows, "For example?" His tone was a little dangerous.

"For example, do you want me to kiss first or take off first? If so, where should I kiss first?"

"For another example, where do you want me to touch you, how hard should I touch you?"

"For another example, what posture do you want, is it front or back, or top or bottom?"

"..."

Shang Yan listed several items in a row, and the content was so detailed that the most popular one would blush after hearing it.

Yan Zun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and joked: "Do you understand the holy meaning? An uninterested concubine like you will be thrown into the cold palace."

"I have to remind you, you don't have any other concubines, and you can only rely on yourself if you fall into the cold palace." Shang Yan's eyes flashed a joke.

Self-reliance?This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

Yan Zun's face turned blue and red, and he said inwardly, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to serve me or not?"

"Of course." Shang Yan smiled, and accepted it as soon as he saw it, "Then I will play by myself?"

"Noisy!" Yan Zun frowned impatiently, stepped forward and roughly tore Shang Yan's coat and inner coat.

Shang Yan was taken aback, took a step back reflexively, and broke down, "Don't be so rude." Do you understand what fun is?

Yan Zun glanced at him with evil eyes, and said mercilessly: "You are too slow."

Shang Yan's blood surged up for a while, stimulating him, right?The corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled wickedly, "You said this, don't beg me to slow down later."

As he spoke, he walked forward, lifted the other's chin with his fingers, and carefully scrutinized the other's eyebrows, feeling that everything was so in line with his wishes.

Yan Zun's heart trembled. Under such a focused gaze, his cheeks burned unconsciously. In order to hide his discomfort, he leaned over slightly, and was just a hair away from touching the other's lips.

Shang Yan took a step back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Since it's serving the bed, don't move, let me do it."

Yan Zun raised his eyebrows, and if he really didn't move, the blood flow speeded up unconsciously, what would the other party do?

"I remember, you are very sensitive here." Shang Yan tapped his fingertips, and leaned over to kiss the other person's eyebrows, nose, and cheeks.

The fiery breath moved along the cheeks all the way to the ear, where he swam lightly twice like a small fish, and then he felt the other party tremble twice as he wished.

This is expected, the other party has already reached the limit of being able to endure until now, even a very light touch can instantly ignite the other party, but he has to do it perfectly.

He wants to make the people in front of him go crazy for him and get confused in his arms.

Shang Yan's eyes moved slightly, he backed away a little, and began to look at that handsome face again, and asked with a smile, "Where do you like most when I kiss you?"

"Guess." Yan Zun unconsciously pursed his lips, inexplicably thirsty.

"Let me guess."

Shang Yan deliberately ignored his lips, kissed the cheek that he had never touched before, and asked, "Is it here?"

"Still here?" Her lips brushed against the perfectly curved chin.

"Or here?" He nibbled on his crystal earlobe.

"I counted it, and you only trembled twice in these places, it seems that it is not true." Shang Yan sighed, "Where is it?"

The fingertips pinching the other person's chin moved up, and began to caress the lips that were redder than before, "Could it be, where is it?"

Along with the voice, his lips fell.

When the two phases touch, they are immediately attracted together like magnets.

The enthusiasm in his body finally found an outlet, and he scrambled to feed each other with all his sincerity and love.

Shang Yan savored the taste of the other party to his heart's content. After a long, long time, he let go, and asked softly: "What do you usually eat? Why is it so delicious?" With three points of satisfaction, seven points of teasing.

Yan Zun: "..."

Shang Yan said again: "You trembled dozens of times just now, it seems that you really like kissing here the most, I remember it."

"Kiss as long as you want, why are you talking so much?" Yan Zun narrowed his eyes, showing danger.

"Okay, I won't say anything, how about using this time to serve you?" A bit sly, a bit teasing.

"I order you to shut up." Yan Zun choked his chest with a mouthful of old blood, did he mean that?It's really messing around, pushing every inch, and being proud of being favored!

Shang Yan wondered: "If you shut up, I won't be able to kiss you."

"..." The old blood in his chest was caught off guard and swallowed back into his stomach, Yan Zun decided to keep his mouth shut.

Shang Yan was in a happy mood, and the pain of years of parting became an ingredient at this moment, joy seemed so precious.

"I want to taste every corner of your body."

He leaned closer to the other party's neck, and the fiery breath sprayed on it, causing a burst of goosebumps, and he leaned over to smooth them away bit by bit.

Small flowers bloomed on the white neck, beautiful and enchanting.

His chin accidentally brushed against the opponent's collar, Shang Yan paused, took a deep breath, and carefully stretched out his hand to try to open the opponent's lapel, but because he was too nervous, he tried several times without success.

Yan Zun sighed, "Are you so afraid of me?"

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I cherish it too much, so I'm extra nervous.

In addition, there seems to be something else, a trace of confusion flashed across Shang Yan's eyes. He has never dared to touch and provoke the other party. In this way, Yan Zun has restrained his momentum at this moment, but he still has concerns.

It seems that deep in his subconscious mind, he is worried, worried that it will bring disaster to the other party and implicate the other party.

He smiled and said ambiguously, "Maybe."

Yan Zun's eyes darkened, he didn't speak, just took Shang Yan's hands, and slowly loosened his underwear with them.

The red underwear was slowly removed, revealing the porcelain white and smooth skin. The dark red spots were just covered by the black hair, adding a bit of mysterious charm looming. The thin layer of muscles was not exaggerated but extremely explosive. A few drops of sweat rolled mischievously, making the lining's skin more crystal clear, and strength and beauty were perfectly combined.

Shang Yan's breathing suddenly became heavy. This is a ketone body that no one can refuse. It can be said that it has surpassed the boundaries of gender, and both men and women kill each other.

He stepped forward to hug each other, buried his head on his neck and sniffed lightly, the smell was very clean and pleasant, he was a little intoxicated, "Why is it so fragrant?"

"..." Yan Zun had blue veins on his forehead, and his body was covered with sweat, but it was too unpleasant to say this at the moment, he thought for a moment, and silently used a cleaning technique.

Shang Yan couldn't help laughing, "Would you like to take a flower bath again, sprinkle some incense powder or something?"

The veins in Yan Zun's arm were scrambling, he endured and endured, barely resisting the urge to beat someone, and said sadly: "You, just, just, say, what?"

"Ahem, it's nothing." Shang Yan began to taste his delicacy, and said while tasting: "Actually, there is no need to use spells, I don't dislike you."

The corners of Yan Zun's lips were bent, and he didn't answer, the slippery breath lingered on his skin, and the blood in his limbs was boiling, he was worried that if he opened his mouth, some untimely notes would pop out.

Shang Yan felt a little regretful, he hoped that the other party would let go, but this is already a great improvement, and the rest can only be done slowly in the future.

At least, he could get a glimpse of the other party's emotions from those slight tremors.

This time, he was indeed extremely gentle, every movement was pious, and when he was about to go into battle, Yan Zun's body almost softened into a puddle of water, which was unprecedented.

It's a pity that God always likes to make fun of him, at that moment he suddenly couldn't move, Shang Yan panicked, subconsciously thought it was Yan Zun who moved his hands and feet, but the next moment he saw the same astonishment in the other party's eyes.

It didn't take long for them to understand what was going on.

Shang Yan uncontrollably took down the red gauze from the roof and tied him up, and the next action was exactly the same as what happened before.

He broke down, and said through voice transmission: "I didn't do it, I didn't think about it." This was different from what he thought. He wanted to be gentle, but he almost did it.

This situation is simply fucked! ! !

Yan Zun calmly said: "I know, I guess it may be because this is the memory world, so it will develop according to the established track." It is a miracle that they can do so much.

"Then what should I do?" Shang Yan felt grief and indignation in his heart. What he did before was really a jerk. If he were to do it again in this situation, he would be directly guilty to death.

"Let's do it like this." Yan Zun was very calm.

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