[Quick Transmigration] Beauty Guide

"If it hurts, just bite me."

Ying Xun suddenly let go.

He licked his lips dazedly.

In the memory, something seemed to surface, and the outline gradually became clear.

That seemingly innocent young man seemed to be doing the same thing, entering his body gently and cruelly, and he seemed to be resisting, leaving deep bite marks on the other's shoulders.

A bleak smile suddenly appeared on Ying Xun's lips.

Luo Qing, you are lying to me.

His chin was squeezed hard, and Ying Xun was forced to raise his head to meet Murong Jue's eyes. There seemed to be two small flames dancing in the beautiful peach blossom eyes of the other party, and the waves in his eyes were so bright that they were sharp: "Are you thinking about it?" who?"

Murong Jue lowered his head and bit Ying Xun's lip, his voice was dangerously low.

"It's not you anyway."

Murong Jue smiled lightly.

"It's okay, I will make you lose energy to think about others."

……

In the narrow cave, the firewood had already been burned out, leaving only lead-gray wooden sticks, which would turn into ashes if touched lightly.

Ying Xun opened his eyes, it was the color of despair.

【…】

"I'm fine, straight men have nothing to fear."

[You run away!Murong Jue has absorbed all your internal energy yesterday, now that it is useless, he might kill you! 】

At this time, Ying Xun was being embraced by Murong Jue, the other's hands were tightly wrapped around his waist from behind, and his head was buried on the side of his neck, he carefully separated Murong Jue's hand and stood up gently. As soon as he moved, he felt a strange pain in his waist.

damn it!This bastard has never gone out!

Ying Xun turned his head back in fear, and saw Murong Jue's eyes were tightly closed, it seemed that he hadn't woken him up yet, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly raised his waist, every inch of distance was like walking on thin ice, finally the other party walked away from him. With most of his body withdrawn, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

It will be ready in no time!

However, before he could break into a smile, his white and delicate hands embraced him tightly from behind, moving quickly and vigorously.

The two bodies fit together tightly, and Murong Jue's desire was completely buried in Ying Xun's body.

Ying Xun bent down in pain and let out a hoarse sob.

Murong Jue lowered his head gently, and kissed along Ying Xun's ridgeline, his cherry-colored lips slowly rubbed against the young man's butterfly bone, feeling the trembling of the other party, he brought his lips to Ying Xun's ear, stretched out She licked his earlobe with the tip of her tongue: "Where do you want to go?"

Then, another merciless entry.

……

I don't know how many positions were changed and violated repeatedly. Ying Xun fainted in Murong Jue's arms with a pale complexion. The young man lay lazily on the ground, looking down at the other's frowning eyebrows. His eyebrows were very beautiful. , with indescribable ease, one can imagine how elegant and unrestrained he would be if he could laugh freely.

He has always devoted himself to cultivating without caring about love, so he doesn't understand why some congregants can be so immersed in the joy of body entanglement.

But now that he has tasted the wonderful taste of youth, he seems to have begun to understand a little bit.

In fact, he originally wanted to kill him in the first place.

Yet he read contempt in his eyes.

Even if he is fascinated under him, even if he can only let him invade wantonly, there is still an arrogance in his eyes that is above all things, it feels like he is a god above, or is free from the world Noble soul outside, nothing here can really affect him, and nothing can make him stop and linger.

awesome.

I've never met anyone who fit him like this.

Murong Jue involuntarily tightened his hand and pulled Ying Xun closer.

The dark eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a beautiful brilliance like black crystal.

He is his.

……

【Hey!Are you OK! 】

998 flew around the young man with some anxiety, but Ying Xun didn't respond in a daze. He just closed the red coat Murong Jue covered him with. Under the red coat was the young man's fair body covered with hickey marks. There are almost every part of the body, some are burnt a few days ago, and there are still light purple bruises, and some are the bright red left by wanton sucking on him when the man left just now.

Before Qianbilian bloomed, he didn't even think about escaping, and was manipulated by the other party in different ways for dozens of days in a row.

Physical abuse is trivial, but mental stimulation is fatal to Xun.

Murong Jue realized that Qian Bilian was his weakness, so he made fun of him. He still remembered the young man's playful look at that time, his seductive peach eyes slightly raised, and his natural lazy charm: "There was once a sect who wanted to If you want me to see blood, the foundation of hundreds of years will be destroyed in an instant, and now you want so much blood from me every day, shouldn't you pay some price?"

At that time, he really wanted to walk away, but the appearance of drinking ice and coughing up blood appeared in his mind.

Such a pale complexion, and such a lonely expression.

He closed his eyes and sat on the young man's lap, wrapping his hands around the other's fair neck: "In that case, please taste me to your heart's content."

It's just a shell, so what if you use it a few times.

After dozens of days of endless sex, his body has been completely saturated with desire, and he has become shameless and unscrupulous. Now he invites pets to the other party not only to cooperate with the other party's evil taste, but also to be crazy about his body. Murong Jue seemed to be aware of the choice he was forced to make, and the two of them tacitly made a fool of themselves all day long.

Seeing that Ying Xun didn't answer for a long time, 998 looked at the young man's unfocused eyes and suddenly became nervous. Just as it was about to call Yuan Yuan, it heard the other party's familiar tone of beating: "Fuck you, sir, I won't really bend over. Bar?"

【_(:з」∠)_】

He actually started to feel that being with a man is also good.

"Beautiful appearance, explosive force, good workmanship, except for being a little clingy, I can't find any faults, okay?"

【_(:з」∠)_】

[Comrade Ying Yuzhi, please pick up your integrity. 】

"..."

"Just kidding, I still think girls are better, but I want to finish this world as soon as possible, get lunch early and be born early, this unlucky body can't be saved anymore."

Ying Xun put the red clothes on his body and stood up. He walked to the depths of the cave and looked down at the transplanted Qianbilian. Now this lotus has drunk a lot of human blood, and Biyingying's bones look very plump "I want to discuss something with you. In my current state, even if Qianbilian blooms, I can't escape safely. The flowers are about to bloom soon, and Murong Jue will restrain me even more. Moreover, Qianbilian's lotus seeds are very important for cultivation. It’s helpful, it’s impossible for him not to want to keep it for himself, it’s even more difficult to take the flower from him, and I will need your help no matter what.”

【so? 】

"So you talk to Ben Yuan's father and let him take me to fly now, I've had enough of this place."

"Tell him, don't forget the chrysanthemum agreement."

【…】

[Ying Xun, let me tell you, will you be created by the Japanese you like this? 】

"Hee hee hee, Ying Yu has always said that he is not afraid."

【…】

When Murong Jue returned to the cave, it was already empty.

His red dress was thrown to the ground, like a beautiful maple leaf falling in late autumn, Murong Jue coldly pursed his lips and walked forward, there seemed to be something green shining in the folds of his clothes, he held the thing in his hand Looking carefully, there are five or six sapphire-like lotus seeds the size of fingernails.Qianbilian gathered the essence of the sun and the moon for hundreds of years, and only produced a few lotus seeds in total, and they were all here with him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pushed the red clothes to the side. The ground was deeply written with branches. Character.

"In the future, the rivers and lakes will forget each other, and they will not communicate with each other when they are old and dead."

The handwriting was as free and easy as he imagined. Murongjue stretched out his fingertips to caress the unevenness of the ground, and smiled lightly: "I wanted to punish you severely, but this gift seems to be a bit foul, what should I do?"

"Well, it's more interesting that way."

General's mansion, Shangguan's house.

The elegant tea fragrance overflowed, and the hazy water vapor filled the room between the two of them. Luo Qing slightly lowered her head and took a sip of the tea.

"Good tea."

"Excellent Dongting Biluochun, paired with an ice-cracked tea set, how dare your lord say no?"

Shangguan Ruyan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "If my lord hadn't been rejected by my brother several times, and Ruyan felt ashamed, I would never be willing to use it to entertain guests."

A young servant girl came from a distance, she walked to Shangguan Ruyan's side, bent down and said something softly.

"It seems that my lord is going to make another trip in vain today. Brother, he doesn't see any guests."

Luo Qing put down the teacup and got up.

"It's okay."

A smile suddenly appeared on his lips, with the pure charm of plum blossoms in the snow.

"He didn't see me, so I went to see him."

After Luo Qing left, Shangguan Ruyan took a sip of his tea, and the fruity and sweet aroma of the tea filled his heart, and his ups and downs gradually calmed down.

The moment just now was so amazing that she even forgot to continue breathing.

Shangguan bowed his head like smoke, and her own face was reflected in the small teacup. She just looked at it without blinking, and then gently touched her cheek.

Am I really Xuanji's number one beauty?

When Luo Qing pushed the door open, Ying Xun was leaning on the bed and reading a book. The sun is such a good thing, it sprinkles a layer of soft gold on everything, increasing its beauty, so it has a sense of the quietness of the years .

"Ying Xun."

Luo Qing sat beside Ying Xun and put his head lightly on his shoulder: "Why don't you want to see me?"

"Where did I make you angry?"

The voice was as soft as a breeze, it was Ying Xun's most irresistible, innocent and innocent tone.

Ying Xun turned his head to one side, and pushed the opponent away slowly but firmly.

"Luo Qing, are you interested?"