Aquaman overturned

Miao Congshu asked carefully: "If I say he is my ex... what do you think?"

Yu Fuli lowered his eyes, his pupils were light-colored, filled with a Miao Congshu.He bit Miao Congshu's cheek, watched the faint tooth marks disappear quickly, and said in a soft voice: "Of course I will kill the adulterer first, then lock you in Kunlun, and cut you open like killing a fish." eat again."

He described the process of killing the fish calmly, and he succeeded in creating a creepy effect, but it was a pity that the target of the output was Miao Congshu.

Miao Congshu's mind immediately recalled Yu Fuli's fish-killing process on Kunlun Mountain. He raised the knife and dropped it, and the cold light flashed from the tip of the knife to the tail of the knife.

Chop it off sharply, remove the meat and bone with two knives, fry it, pickle it or cut it into pieces, add some spicy flavor and cook it into fish soup——

Can't think about it.

When I think about it again, tears of sadness flow down from the corners of my mouth.

Yu Fuli's slender fingers were still touching the back of Miao Congshu's neck. He stared at him for a while, then suddenly gave a short smile: "Don't be afraid, Miao Miao, I won't kill you. I just let you You experience the process of killing fish."

"..." Miao Congshu suddenly fell from his imagination of delicious food, and fell to his death with a 'slap'.

Yu Fuli: "Don't even think about eating fish."

Miao Congshu's smile gradually disappeared: "The thing is like this, 100 years ago, I went to the Demon Realm to relax, and accidentally fell into the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Because of my low cultivation level, I hid in the cave of a little demon cultivator to save my life. The Demon Lord unifies the Demon Realm and also wants to mess with the Cultivation Realm."

Yu Fuli: "So?"

"I," Miao Congshu said seriously, "I owe him rent."

The incumbent's insanity is really not talking about it. His greatest pleasure on Kunlun Mountain is to draw out the consciousness of other beasts and stuff them into fish, and then play fishing and killing fish.

After playing, he would take out the remaining spiritual consciousness in the fish and stuff them back, and then force them to eat the killed fish.

It is equivalent to killing someone once and forcing him to eat his own body. The operation is very abnormal.

No matter how delicious the whitebait in Jinghu Lake is and how abundant its spiritual power is, there are no spirit beasts to kill it, because these beasts with or without spiritual intelligence have experienced the fear of eating the fish when the fish is killed.

Except for the falcon with the fish basket hanging on its neck under the feet, it has been killed the most times by being a fish, and it has never given up its pursuit of delicious food. Unfortunately, it died of Yu Fuli's lust and fear of him.

Yu Fuli: "He said that you are his destiny."

Miao Congshu: "His purpose is to drive a wedge between you and me." How could he admit that it was a dead relationship?

Yu Fuli: "He said you said it. Didn't you? Did Miao Miao say it?"

He smiled so softly, his color was like a spring flower.Miao Congshu thought to himself, the fingers on the back of his neck were just about to move, so that his back was a little cold.

Miao Congshu's scalp was numb, and he immediately hugged Yu Fuli and wrapped him even tighter, and said in a hug: "No, I didn't tell him."

He did say at the beginning that he wanted to find a destined love, but he was still looking for it at that time, and he didn't even know that Ying Fanghu was it.I found out later but didn’t recognize it. After all, I almost passively engaged in ice love before I went further.

Yu Fuli examines him.

Miao Congshu looked innocent, but was nervous inside.

Yu Fuli chuckled, buried his head in Miao Congshu's neck, and the breath he exhaled sprayed on his exposed skin, and cute little particles appeared immediately.He stared at the small particles slowly disappearing, and suddenly took another breath, while Miao Cong was so sensitive that he shivered immediately.

"My dear Miao Miao, don't let me find out that you lied to me." Yu Fuli bit his ear and said, "Otherwise, you will be locked up in the dark room."

Miao Congshu's waist was very weak, and his ears were sensitive areas that he must not touch.He hung on Yu Fuli's body, and asked eagerly: "Is it... day in the little black room?"

Yu Fuli looked up at him: "Day."

Miao Congshu's eyes brightened slightly, suddenly he wanted to tell him the truth and introduce his ex to him.

A former small black house can be recycled and regenerated.

Miao Congshu's legs around Yu Fuli's waist were a little sore, he twisted his waist, trying to put his legs down.

Yu Fuli patted his buttocks lightly: "Don't move around."

Miao Congshu paused and did not move.He leaned over to rub Yu Fuli's temples, and said in a low voice, rather dependently: "I miss you so much, everyone I see outside will think of you."

These words are all true.

He had only left Kunlun for less than half a month, and he was thinking about Yu Fuli, thinking about everything he saw.I didn't think there was anything before, but when I saw it, I realized it was lovesickness.

At this time, Yu Fuli was crossing Miao Congshu's thigh with one hand, holding him like a child, and gently pinching the back of his neck with the other hand.Let Miao Congshu rub his temples coquettishly, he sighed impatiently.

Always acting like a baby.

Practice is lazy and heavy on desire.

He took a step forward in the void, tore open the space to create a small mustard space, and carried Miao Congshu into it.Seeing this, the black falcon with a fish basket hanging around its neck also wanted to go in, Yu Fuli glanced back at it, its wings froze and fell straight down.

The moment it fell, the fish basket was taken away by Yu Fuli.

Crouching on the ground, Black Falcon watched the freshly created small mustard space gradually disappear before his eyes. With a brain as big as a peanut, he wondered why the neurotic master purposely opened a mustard space.Could it be that Kunlun is tired of staying and wants to change to a new environment?Or do you want to create nature and understand the way of heaven?

Can't figure it out.The black falcon burrowed its head into the soil, smelling the moist water vapor in the soil, its black eyeballs sparkled and instantly turned into a miniature version of a sea whale-like fish, gliding slipperily into the groundwater under the soil layer.

**

There is nothingness in Xiaojiazi's space, no light, water, soil and plants have been created, and there is nothing but darkness and chaos.

Miao Congshu was pulled in, and at first he still wondered why his little white face created a small mustard space, which was a trick of the fairy family.Of course, the Mahayana stage that is about to ascend can also create a small mustard space with little technical content, but isn't his little boy incumbent a casual cultivator?

His mind was full of questions, but he soon ran out of ideas.

Yu Fuli circled him behind his back, moving around nimbly with his hands.

In the darkness where there is no light at all, it is impossible to see anything clearly, so the vision disappears.After vision disappears, other senses, especially touch, come to the fore.

The sense of smell is full of Yu Fuli's breath, the sense of hearing is filled with his moderate laughter and his own breathing that gradually increased, and the sense of touch makes his whole body limp into a puddle of mud.

Miao Congshu couldn't stand stably, and his weight was completely hung on Yu Fuli's body, supported by the strong hands at his waist.

The body is like mud, which becomes soft after adding water, without any resistance, like a ball of dough that has been kneaded and flattened.

……

Miao Congju let out a heavy sigh of relief, her hair was loosely draped on her smooth back, her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, and sweat slid down her chin. There was a 'tick' sound, which was very clear in the silent and dark space.

Comfortable.

...but also tired.

Miao Congshu sighed in his heart, "日" is a verb as well as a noun, it is the sun, and it can also refer to the same movement.Appropriate exercise helps the two souls embrace and sublimate their emotions, although it is a bit tiring.

He patted Yu Fuli's arm behind him, hummed in his nasal cavity and asked him to massage his waist, half-closed his eyes and felt a little drowsy.The next moment he suddenly woke up, because Yu Fuli held down his hands and feet again.

No, he remembers that the incumbent is a stoic and indifferent psychopath?He used to spend more energy on how to toss other living things in Kunlun Mountains, and he could do one hundred evil deeds without repetition every day, but when he was in Japan, he strictly followed the standard every five days. once.

Yu Fuli pinched Miao Congshu's chin and said, "Concentrate."

Ok, no problem.Miao Congju was so happy that she shed tears.

The second time was slow, hard and very deep. Miao Congshu's hands and feet were weak, and his whole body was red. Unfortunately, he couldn't see himself in the dark. He was in charge of the whole process, whimpering and hugging from time to time.

After it was over, I was really exhausted, tired and sleepy, and very sleepy.Then just when he was really about to fall asleep, his waist was suddenly lifted up.

Face down, buttocks pouted, knees on the ground: "?"

Miao Congshu was dumbfounded.

Then, he was slapped firmly again.

Once it ends, it comes again. Cultivators are not afraid of exhaustion, but they will still feel tired and sore like ordinary people, and they can't bear the stimulation too much.

Miao Congshu broke down and cried uncontrollably at the end, and wanted to crawl away on his stomach, but unfortunately he was dragged back by his ankle.

His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears streamed down his face. Because of his excessive excitement, he trembled all over his body, as if he had knocked on the most refreshing forget you grass in the cultivation world.

Miao Congshu murmured: "No more..." He couldn't bear it.Stimulation is real stimulation.My whole body hurts from overstimulation. "I was wrong." He never wanted it again.

Yu Fuli leaned on him and smiled: "Don't you like Miao Miao?"

Miao Congshu: "Don't dare."

Yu Fuli bit his red lips and giggled: "It's only one day. The little black room lasts 30 days a month."

Hearing this, even though Miao Congshu was exhausted, he still shivered a little to show his fear.

"Good Miao Miao, good Miao Miao, don't provoke those dubious dogs in the future, do you know?"

"..." Miao found a trace of clarity in the chaos from his rotten head, so it was because of Ying Fanghu that Yu Fuli went uncharacteristically seven or eight times a day?

Even if he explained that it doesn't matter and that the predestined relationship is false, but Ying Fanghu's attitude is wrong, so even if there is no evidence, Yu Fuli is upset, so——

Let's talk later.

Miao Congshu burst into tears, crazy.

Yu Fuli pushed hard and asked, "Do you know?"

Miao Congshu hummed: "I know... I know."

Yu Fuli stopped, held his cheeks, kissed and pecked him, and said happily in a sweet tone: "Whatever Miao Miao wants, I will grab it for you. So Miao Miao is good, Miao Miao is obedient." Then His tone changed, and he became a little cold: "If you steal someone behind my back..." He sneered twice, and he did not speak but proved it with actions.

Miao Cong was dragged into the vortex crying out loud, and had a short period of clarity in the long chaos, thinking about Yu Fuli's threat during the period of chaos: Ying Fanghu would be punished eight or nine times a day if he offended Ying Fangdhu. He knew that Ying Fanghu was really his predecessor, how many times did the little black room get married 30 days a month?

If four or five of the exes gathered together, wouldn't it be four or five small black rooms?Four or five times is equivalent to almost a year in the small dark room... you will die!Absolutely will die! !

In Miao Congshu's heart, there is a little Miao Congshu who has calculated the equation, screaming in despair, vowing to die not to overturn the car, if the car overturns, he will die!

I don't know how long it took, anyway, Miao Congshu couldn't even move a finger.

Yu Fuli was quite satisfied and full of energy, hugged him and said, "Why are you still crying? Be good, go to sleep."

End, is it over?Miao Congshu's first thought when he fell into a coma.

The second thought is: the person is useless, the kidney is gone, and the little black house is gone.

The author has something to say:

Miao Haiwang: Across the sea of ​​love for 400 years without fear!

Yu Fox: Let's go to the little black room.

Miao Haiwang: I admit that I am afraid.I went to fill the sea first.

Do you think Miao Haiwang is afraid of overturning the car?No!He was just scared by the sun!

Yu Fuli is not a fox, but a homophonic stalk.