[Quick Transmigration] Beauty Guide

don't look.

don't look.

In Ying Xun's heart, a voice kept warning.

However, it was as if someone had cast a spell on him, his eyes were tightly locked on the bright red, and he couldn't move away no matter what.

Ying Xun walked over and squatted beside the man. He was seriously injured, and the clothes on his chest were covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether the clothes were already blazing like fire, or they were dyed such a dazzling color by blood.He stretched out his fingers to gently caress the young man's frowning brows, and his gaze fell on the other's pale lips involuntarily. His lips were really beautiful. If they were stained with rouge, even the national color of peony would not be enough. The comparison is amazing.

Ying Xun bowed his head, and the moment his lips touched, a strong sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.A drop of crystal water slipped from the corner of his lips and flowed into the young man's lips.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a newborn butterfly gently stretching its wings, and then, suddenly opened!

Suddenly the world turned upside down, Ying Xun was crushed hard on the bluestone, and the back of his head hit the hard stone surface. There seemed to be thousands of bees buzzing in his head, and the pain swept through his brain like a dizzy wind.The youth's cherry-colored lips curled up slightly, with a beautiful to the extreme malice.

It's almost suffocating.

It was really suffocation, the other party's pale and slender fingers tightly strangled his throat, the knuckles tightened quickly without hesitation, Ying Xun's eyes gradually darkened.

【Hello!If you don't wake up, you will die! 】

"Cough cough!"

Ying Xun pushed away the young man who suddenly fainted, and coughed violently while leaning on the bluestone. His neck was in pain as if it was about to be pinched off by pliers. He blinked, suspecting that he could cough up blood almost immediately: "Your sister's ...I actually can't even develop the consciousness of resistance when I face him, and was my reaction just now a charm?"

"Also, who is he?"

【Murong Jue, the leader of the Demon Cult, he is powerful enough to crush you. As for your reaction...】

【Do you still think you are straight? 】

"..."

[The coquettish beauties kill both men and women, maybe you will turn into a mosquito coil completely this time. 】

"..."

【Leave that aside, I sensed that Qian Bilian was nearby. 】

Ying Xun thought that the sacred object that could cure all poisons would look strange, until he looked down and saw the small green lotus flower beside his shoe, and realized that he was overthinking it, but it was just a succulent plant the size of a fist , the thick leaves were covered with dust and blood.

The corners of Ying Xun's mouth twitched slightly.

[Don't underestimate it, water it with blood, it will become very beautiful. 】

[I originally wanted you to bled it to raise it, but what should I do if the lotus has already recognized the owner? 】

Hearing this, Ying Xun turned his head to look at Murong Jue.

Even though he was in a coma in embarrassment, he was still so beautiful that it made people tremble.

【You can kill him immediately, drain his blood and water the lotus every day. 】

[Or you can heal him, but Murong Jue's personality is rather volatile, so you should think about it carefully. 】

Ying Xun hugged the weak young man, his voice dissipated in the air: "Ah, who told me to be a face control..."

……

In the narrow cave, the firewood burned and crackled, and a drop of hot fat dripped from the well-roasted hare meat, dripping on the firewood and evaporating into a small burst of fragrant smoke, which should be picked nearby. The wild herbs that fell were torn into pieces and sprinkled on it, waiting patiently for the food to taste.

[The bunny is so cute, why do you want to eat the bunny? 】

"Tutu is so delicious, why don't you eat it?"

【…】

The time when the rabbit meat was roasted was burnt, and it was the most delicious time. Ying Xun slowly tore the tenderest and freshest part from the hare, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, then he leaned down and put Covering Murong Jue's lips, he patiently fed the food to him.At the beginning, he needed to push in with the tip of his tongue, but after a while the people under him started to respond to him. Every time after the lips and teeth met, Murong Jue would stick out the tip of his tongue and lick his mouth ambiguously until he was sure there was nothing wrong. Then slowly retreated.

After repeating this several times, Ying Xun raised his head, wiped his mouth expressionlessly, and ate the rest of the rabbit meat.

Qian Bilian must be watered with human blood every day. In order to prevent the young man from dying, Ying Xun spent a lot of effort to find herbs in the forest to heal the other party's wounds. He used to be a medical saint who rejuvenated in a certain world. The level is not difficult for him, but half a month has passed, and the other side's complexion has recovered a little, but he still has no intention of waking up.

Ying Xun said that he is happy to hear and see Xi Da Pu Ben, Murong Jue is the leader of the demon sect, if he wakes up, he will not be so easy to deal with.

998 landed next to Murong Jue's hand, looking at the parallel and long scars on his delicate wrist, he couldn't help but sigh.

[You said he hasn't woken up for so many days, is it because of his serious injury, or was he tortured by us? 】

"The devil knows, it's been more than ten days, why haven't the flowers bloomed yet?"

[You wait slowly, why go back so early, to make up for your brother-in-law? 】

"roll roll roll!"

Ying Xun threw a rabbit bone at 998 angrily.

"Um……"

998 and Ying Xun, who were playing happily, turned their heads together.

The young man lying unconscious on the ground sat up at some point, and held his white wrist in front of his eyes. He stared down at the scar on his wrist, as if he was observing carefully, but also seemed to be thinking. The long and drooping eyelashes concealed all the unfathomable depths in his eyes like a curtain. In the distance, only the beautiful silhouette outlined by the sun was exposed. Ying Xun couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ying Xun approached cautiously.

But before he stepped forward, Murong Jue suddenly raised his head.

He has a very seductive and beautiful face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes on fair skin are blurred and hazy. He seems to be standing on a boat in Lingbo, looking at the bright lights on the other side through the fine rain curtain. Although it is not real, he still understands it Its bright and beautiful.The corners of the narrow and long eyes are slightly raised, and the edges are slightly rippling and light red. They are really like the gorgeous red peaches on the branches in spring. With the natural black eyeliner, there is an indescribable evil spirit, and the eyes only need to move slowly, and it is easy to move. mind.

His cold gaze locked him tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of his bright red tongue inadvertently stuck out, licked the corner of his lower lip and quickly retracted.

Like a king cobra ready to hunt.

It's like pouring a basin of cold water on your head.

Such a cold and strong killing intent.

The intense fear was like a hammer hitting the head, nailing Ying Xun to the ground.

He opened his eyes wide, watching Murong Jue get up and slowly walk towards him.

【Run!He wants to suck your internal energy to heal your wounds! 】

run!run!run!

This thought lingered in my heart like a dying man screaming in despair. Under the strong pressure, it was difficult to even move a finger. Ying Xun summoned up all his courage to take a half step back. .

This half step happened to be out of Murong Jue's control.

Murongjue stopped there, tilted his head to stare at Ying Xun, and smiled slightly.

The corners of the lips rise slowly and wantonly.

For a moment, Ying Xun seemed to see black footprints on the spotless snow, and the delicate petals were blown away by the strong wind and turned into mud. The bright red internal organs of the beautiful girl were cut open, leaving a light gray cold body .

That brutal beauty that shatters all purity.

Murong Jue seemed to be enjoying Ying Xun's reaction, he pushed him against the stone wall, and raised his chin with his fingertips.

Thinking of the other party's neck-choking greeting when they first met, Ying Xun closed his eyes in despair.

How could he die just like that?

If I knew it earlier, I would have killed him first.

He closed his eyes and waited for the severe pain, but there was a gentle touch on his lips, Ying Xun opened his eyes in surprise, the face so close to him was so beautiful that everything was eclipsed.

【Well, he must first combine with you to open the channel of the body, so please yourself. 】

Day you brother!

The pupils shrank several times in an instant, and the anger ignited violently. Under the rage, Ying Xun even forgot about martial arts. He clenched his fist and swung it at Murong Jue's face. The young man pinched his wrist effortlessly. Ying Xun knew that he was going to die, so he pursed his lips coldly and did not speak.

Murong Jue observed Ying Xun's expression, and smiled slightly with satisfaction. He stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and slowly licked Ying Xun's wrist, his seductive peach blossom eyes never let go of any subtle expressions on his face.The hot and humid touch spread from the wrist little by little, and the fear caused a great loss of physical strength. Ying Xun couldn't support himself leaning against the stone wall, and his body slid down limply.

But Murong Jue gently held onto the waist by Murong Jue, he pressed Ying Xun against the stone wall, lifted him up with both hands, his fingernails easily tore through the boy's clothes, and his waist was squeezed between Ying Xun's legs very forcefully. In the middle of the room, the vigorous desire was directly facing the entrance of the young man's body, but he was not in a hurry to enter, but lowered his head slightly and gnawed wantonly on Ying Xun's collarbone.

"beg me……"

His voice is beautiful, delicate and tender, mixed with passionate gasps, like the most tender words between lovers.

Ying Xun turned his head to the side, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breath was a little disordered.

"roll."

Murong Jue bit the cherry red on Ying Xun's chest and sucked it vigorously.

"what!"

The intense stimulation made Ying Xun tremble slightly, and his eyes suddenly went blank.

When he woke up, he saw Murong Jue's body was covered with milky white liquid. The strong sense of shame almost made him faint, but Murong Jue didn't give him time to feel ashamed. He stretched out two fingers and got some milky white sticky liquid , stirring wantonly inside his body, constantly expanding gently.

"Do not……"

As soon as Murongjue stopped moving, he pulled out his fingers obediently.

Almost instantly, something many times thicker than a finger slammed into it, and at the same time Murong Jue let go of Ying Xun's hand, intense fear welled up in his heart, Ying Xun struggled to resist, but his body Still slipping down uncontrollably.

All the weight is added to the joint of the two.

His desire penetrated so deeply, as if a spear pierced through him directly.

Huge pain came from his waist, and a layer of mist appeared in Ying Xun's eyes.

Murongjue stretched out his hand and hugged Ying Xun tightly in his arms. He lowered his head and gently bit his earlobe.

"I didn't want to be so fast...you are seducing me."

"My brother...Murongjue...I am your brother...uh..."

Without the protection of the chrysanthemum ointment, Ying Xun felt that he was going to be torn apart. He couldn't do anything to resist, he could only stare at him fiercely and swear, but there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't cry. The look of stopping... makes people want to bully even more.

Murong Jue kissed him lightly, tongue and tongue were constantly entangled, one fled desperately, the other chased after him like a shadow, but in the end they became more entangled, feeling that the other party had almost adapted to his size, Murong Jue began to move his waist, Each shallow withdrawal was followed by a deeper entry. Ying Xun was pressed against the stone wall and could not move, passively enduring wave after wave of impact.

There was a constant sore feeling in his waist, accompanied by overwhelming pleasure like a tide, Ying Xun bit his lower lip tightly, not letting himself make a sound of shame, Murong Jue obviously noticed his thoughts, he speeded up Picking up the frequency of pumping and sending, she put her head close to his ear and whispered seductively: "Call me, and I will give you a reward."

Ying Xun glanced at Murong Jue, opened his mouth and bit his shoulder mercilessly.

He bit so hard that a rusty smell filled his mouth in an instant.

"If it hurts, just bite me."