Drug Man Poison [Rebirth]

When he opened the mechanism, he found the volume of cheats on charms that he almost burned by himself in the alcove, and Bai Tan mustered up the courage to open it.A beguiling fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and all kinds of entangled human figures met his eyes, so obscene that he lost his eyesight and lost his mind for a moment.

In a daze, it was like when I was a teenager, I was still in this Sutra Pavilion, still standing in this position, holding this volume of "Xing Desire Sutra" in my hand, and there was a person standing beside me.

He looked at the pattern on the scriptures with a red face, and when he raised his eyes, he met the man's meaningful eyes.Wu Yan's eyelids were half drooping, his long and narrow eyes were so dark that there was no star or moon, and there was a bewitching smile at the corner of his mouth: "It really is a little doll. Why, are you shy?"

He didn't dare to look up, gritted his teeth, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what is this...?"

"Naturally, it is the most powerful technique in the Buddha Sect. When you came up the mountain with Wei Shi, didn't you say that you wanted to become a martial arts master, go back to Xiye Kingdom and beat away your father and the Loulan enchantress, and ascend to the throne?"

"Yeah." He nodded, clenched a pair of fists that were still young.

Wu Yanfu flicked the scripture tube, and the scroll rolled up to his ankles.All of a sudden, the snow-white and enchanting body rushed towards his face, in various poses, making Bai Tan unable to avoid it, and his face was red.

"Master, Master, I don't want to practice this. When will you teach me powerful martial arts? I want to become a strong man, a king, and kill anyone who stops me!" But a slender hand reached out ahead of time, like teasing a kitten, and pinched the tip of his burning ear.Bai Tan didn't cry at first, but after being teased like this, he really shed tears and wet his fingers.

Wu Yanfu let out a laugh, and joked softly: "It's so unbearable...the heir is delicate. Otherwise, send you back to the palace?"

Bai Tan was stunned for a moment, then became stubborn immediately, and gritted his teeth: "Practice, just practice, it's not a big deal!"

"That's right. My teacher accepted you as an apprentice, and I want to teach something useful. It's not a martial art that can kill people. You are so aggressive and aggressive, so I want to discourage you as a teacher." "Wu Yanfu put one hand around the back of his neck, and the other hand passed over the scripture scrolls and landed on one of them.

It was a dancing girl covered in necklaces, standing with one foot in the palm of another person, with one hand hooked around the other person's neck, with her snake waist stretched out, and her body leaning forward, just in a flattering manner.

Wu Yanfu leaned down and put his lips close to his ear: "This is the first posture you need to practice."

The man's voice was quiet and low, as if the wind was blowing through a dense forest, Bai Tan's ears were crisp for a moment, his face blushed, he nodded, and peeked at him smiling as he walked to the door and left lightly.

His eyes wandered over that move and move, and Bai Tan's thoughts drifted to nowhere. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery turned into a dense forest again.

There are bursts of harp sounds coming from the depths of the forest, like a dragon diving into the sea, singing ghostly songs and gods weeping.

Holding his heart running like a rabbit, Bai Tan pushed aside the leaves and approached the figure in front of the ancient well.Behind the man, Kazuki Udumbara is in full bloom, contrasting brilliantly with his silver fox cloak.His clothes were open, revealing his majestic chest wantonly, and his long hair was scattered casually. This cynical demeanor with his eyes closed and holding the piano is really like the god lying on the clouds in the painting, who regards everything as nothingness.

"Tan'er, are you here?" Wu Yanfu lazily opened his eyes, and his hands continued to pluck the strings.

"Yes." Bai Tan walked in front of Kong Hou, knelt down on both knees, and smelled a strong aroma of wine, which came from the person in front of him.

His gaze slid from the man's slender neckline to his collarbone, he didn't dare to look more, and avoided it with a guilty conscience.

——Master looks really good-looking.He thought to himself, but the entangled human figures on the scriptures emerged in his mind, their cheeks were hot, and their heads were almost buried in the down on the cloak.

"Tell me, what about the qin that your father gave me as a teacher?"

Bai Tan took a closer look, saw that this konghou was shaped like a dragon and a phoenix, the whole body was pure white, like jade like ice, only a touch of blood seeped into the peg, as if it was made of bone, with a hint of chill.

Recalling the tyranny of his father, he guessed that it was probably made by the femur bone of a singer and dancer, and he felt disgusted immediately, and said bluntly: "It is indeed a peerless piano, and it is also a murderous thing."

"Wonderful, wonderful, a fierce thing just matches an evil person..." Wu Yanfu laughed loudly, his finger speed accelerated, and he stared at him with undiminished interest, "By the way, Tan'er, how is your charm technique going?" ?”

"Mm... not bad, not bad." Bai Tan's face was burning hot.

"Then let the teacher see if you are stronger than last time." Wu Yanfu lowered his voice, "If you can satisfy the teacher, then you can travel to the western border with the teacher."

"Really!" Bai Tan's eyes lit up and he stood up.

"Naturally." Wu Yanfu raised his eyelids, suppressed his smile, and parted his thin lips slightly, "Take off your clothes."

"But last time..."

"The last time was the last time. If you want to practice charm, you have to take off your skin and become a monster."

"Fox demon?" Bai Tan clutched his belt and muttered awkwardly.

"You? You're still far away." Wu Yanfu narrowed his eyes, "You're more like a cat demon."

"Go on, take off."

Bai Tan took a deep breath, and untied his belt tremblingly, only to feel that the cloak was peeled off bloody like a layer of animal skin, and his dignity as the heir of the king was gone along with it.

The underwear is removed, the obscene trousers are taken off, and the whole body is naked.

After taking the hair tie ribbon, a head of crow hair flowed down, hanging down to the ankle.

Wu Yanfu examined him from bottom to top, his eyes were dark.

"That's right, it's really icy muscle and bone. Come on, lure as a teacher."

"Yes."

Bai Tan hesitated for a moment, and walked behind the man as he said.This is not the first time he has done such a thing, the last time he writhed on Wu Yanfu's body is still in front of his eyes, but even though he was sweating profusely and making ugly appearances, Wu Yanfu looked like a Buddha statue, Not moving at all.

In addition to being ashamed and humiliated, he also felt a trace of unwillingness to be annoyed.

Holding his breath, he raised the edge of the well, drank a few sips of courage, took a little more in his mouth, then stretched out his hand to brush up the man's sideburns, like the "Ming Concubine" on the Vajra statue leaning over his back , the tip of the hot and wet tongue was condensed with wine, and it licked from the cold ear pinna as if there was nothing, and breathed in the dantian, and murmured the charming ventriloquist between the lips: "Yan Fu... Yan Fu..."

There were no waves on Wu Yanfu's face, and the sound of the piano was calm, like the sea of ​​still night.

Bai Tan knew in his heart that he could not retreat, if he retreated, he would have no chance to get the real martial arts taught by Wu Yanfu himself.Immediately, his heart was overwhelmed, relying on his petite stature, he got into the arms of the other party, and followed the posture of a human figure in the portrait, entangled Wu Yanfu like a dodder.

Wu Yanfu moved one hand to the end of the piano, the tune of the piano was raised, the cadence was up and down, but it was not chaotic.

Bai Tan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, but his cold body was sweating profusely, and he shivered when the wind blew, he instinctively pressed against Wu Yanfu's warm chest, and heard the beating of his heart.

Just like the morning bell and evening drum, it will remain unchanged forever. ——It will not change for him.

Even if they are so close, one is a ruthless rock and the other is a fleeting epiphyllum.

It's just that he didn't know at that time that he fell in love with Wu Yanfu so much, but Wu Yanfu picked him to be the "Ming Concubine".

But to Wu Yanfu, he was just a useful pawn, a human tool for practicing kung fu.

"Master... How can I be satisfied?" Forgot to use ventriloquist for a while, the young man who had just begun to love raised his neck, and his lips touched the man's smooth and jade-like Adam's apple.His heart was turbulent, and he took it into his mouth.

It was not him, but Wu Yanfu who heard a strange movement from below.

The sound of the zither was slightly chaotic, but was stabilized in an instant. Wu Yanfu lowered his head and pinched his chin: "To be able to lure him to such an extent, your charm skills are pretty good."

"Really?" Bai Tan raised his head in confusion, and met those extremely deep, deep eyes.There seemed to be a thousand kinds of affection in those eyes, and it seemed that there was no desire and no emotion. He was trapped in them and offered himself.

He shed tears unknowingly: "Master, what is it like to fall in love with someone?"

Wu Yanfu was silent, and only answered with the sound of the piano.There was a trace of murderous intent in the sound of the piano.

Bai Tan licked a tear that flowed to the corner of his mouth with tears in his eyes, not knowing why he was so sad.

With that tear in his mouth, he timidly pressed his lips to the man's thin lips.

The ventriloquist said softly: "Is it willing to die for him?"

Wu Yanfu's lips and teeth were partly parted, and Bai Tan's heart trembled, like a flower in the epiphyllum just blooming.

"Master, will you fall in love with someone?"

The sound of the piano suddenly broke, and a string trembled, and it suddenly broke.

A gust of wind suddenly exploded from Wu Yanfu's body, sending him flying and falling to the ground.

His chest twitched violently, and the smell of blood leaked out of his mouth. Bai Tan lay on the ground in embarrassment, tremblingly grabbing the scattered robes and wrapping them around his body.I don't know if it was because of pain or embarrassment, he couldn't stop crying, but he didn't understand what mistake he had made.

Wu Yanfu didn't even lift his eyelids, and just gently brushed off the epiphyllum that fell on his body: "I treat you as I treat this epiphyllum, watering it every day, and nurturing it carefully. Your youthful youth is just the wine in my cup. Drink for me, die for me. For the rest, don't wishful thinking. Understand?"

Bai Tan shook his hand, and the scroll fell to the ground, and he just came back to his senses.

He looked around blankly, ah, it's just a memory, that person has been crushed by him.Thinking like this, my heart was empty.He weakly picked up the scripture roll, patted the ash on it, leaned against the wall, carefully inspected the scripture roll, and found a small groove.

Press it down, and the scripture scroll really has an extra section.

After reading each word and sentence one by one, Bai Tan broke out in a profuse sweat.

The method mentioned above is to ask him to find a man with strong and pure inner strength and a boy's body, to be in a lower position, to make peace with him, to use all the techniques in the "Xing Desire Classic" one by one, and to have sex with him. Sometimes you have to stick to the clarity, but you have to lure the other party to be emotional.When the opponent's essence is not stable, use this last move "Heavenly Girl Seduction" to backlash, suck the opponent's blood and blood into the body, and draw it for your own use.

As Ji Du said.

Bai Tan closed the scripture scroll, the blood in his chest churned.Charm is something that he doesn't even want to try now, he would rather forget about it completely, it's a great irony to practice Liuyutian like this.

Thinking this way, he still stuffed the "Book of Desires" into his cuffs, and returned to the stone palace like a wandering soul, not in the mood to eat, lying on the couch and repeatedly reviewing the moves of seductive arts, unknowingly seeing late at night, Actually fell asleep in a daze.Xu Shi had an old thing in his arms, and he had nightmares.

He was in a daze, like falling into hell, and the dark memory turned into a dark net to wrap him tightly.For a while, he was kneeling in front of Wu Yanfu, crying and begging him not to send himself to the Moon Palace, but he left heartlessly; for a while, he was being observed on the stage like a rare beast; He was tortured in the dungeon, carving a statue of clay every day, and rubbed off all his fingernails.

In a half-dream and half-awake state, a person fed him with a bitter medicinal juice in his mouth, one mouthful at a time, as if when he was dying, he came out of the dungeon to feed him water and rescue him from the gate of hell.

He clutched the man's sleeve and couldn't stop calling for his benefactor. When he woke up, there was no one around him, and his appearance was reflected in the mirror. His body should have been covered in bruises, but his body was clean, except for a dent in his abdomen. .

He wanted to die with all his heart, but he didn't succeed.

When he walked out the door, he was panicked and didn't know what month and day it was, but everything he saw was strange and terrifying, even every plant and tree looked hideous, making him just want to escape far away.

Stumbling through the corridor like a wandering soul, pushing open one door after another, pulling aside the heavy curtains, like a moth desperately rushing towards the flames, but bumped into a person head-on.

The man's chest was as firm as a rock, and his clothes exuded a strong smell of alcohol, as well as a faint smell of blood.He raised his head to ask, but met the eyes staring at him.

The dark eyes are like two bottomless ancient wells, devouring the soul.

Bai Tan was so frightened for a moment that he forgot his words, turned his head and wanted to run, but was grabbed by the wrist suddenly.

"Where are you going?" The man's breath was hot and moist, as if he was drunk.

"Master..." After the battle at Yueyin Palace, Bai Tan already feared and hated him, so he staggered back.

Wu Yanfu pulled him hard, grabbed his chin again, and looked at him carefully as if he had never seen him before. His slender fingers, which could easily kill someone, squeezed tighter and tighter, as if waiting for him. He had seen enough and was tired of tormenting, and the next moment he would snap his fragile neck.

"Where does my Tan'er want to go, huh?"

Bai Tan didn't struggle, and he didn't have room to struggle, only tears poured down his face.

"Master, this disciple is wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong? You're right, it's your teacher's mistake." In the darkness, the man's nice voice was hoarse and weird at the moment, he slowly moved up the thumb holding his chin, tracing the line of his lips, gradually increasing the strength, He rubbed it repeatedly, as if he hated his bad-spoken mouth very much.

Bai Tan's trembling lips seemed to be crushed, and the tip of his tongue tasted a fishy-sweet taste of blood.

"As a teacher... the fault is that I shouldn't have brought you back from the Moon Palace. What a sinner."

His voice was low, his breathing was rapid, and his hands wrapped around the back of his neck.

Bai Tan couldn't stand upright, so frightened, he threw himself into Wu Yanfu's arms, and the floating curtain wrapped them inside like a cocoon.

He instinctively struggled and stepped back, but his foot stepped on something, and he slipped and fell down. The outstretched hand grabbed his sleeve.

When he fell to the ground on his back, he didn't feel the expected pain in his back, and one hand held him firmly.The curtain hanging from the floor covered the sky and the sun, but it couldn't cover the long and narrow eyes looking down at him.There was something turbulent in the deep eyes, as if it would drown him as soon as the gate broke.

It is killing intent.A voice screamed in Bai Tan's mind.When Wu Yanfu pulled out the Moon Slaughter Hook to meet the enemy, he had seen his eyes, the bloodthirsty desire, the desire to kill, it was so similar to this moment.

"Master, Master..."

He curled up tremblingly, and couldn't stop backing away, but he was caught by the ankle, and there seemed to be a flame hidden in the palm of that hand, which burned his flesh and bones.

Wu Yanfu seemed to be really drunk, strangled him by the neck, and leaned over to his ear.His cold-blooded thin lips touched his earlobe, and he said in a hoarse drunken voice: "Don't call me that..."

In the fear of dying, Bai Tan almost suffocated with his eyes wide open, tears streaming down his face.With trembling lips, he muttered: "Master, let me go, let me go? Pori, did Master get it too?"

"Pori..." Wu Yanfu murmured in a low voice, breathing like boiling water pouring over his neck, one hand clutching his front lapel, his fingers piercing through the thick and tough fur robe, "How dare you ask me?" ?”

Bai Tan knew that he was very drunk, he even forgot to use the word "teacher" and talked incoherently, killing him was just a snap of the fingers.He panicked and turned over with all his strength, ignoring the hem of his clothes and ripping them to pieces with a "chuck" sound, but Wu Yanfu grabbed hold of his loose long hair, and he was dragged back, huddled under him, as if A fawn struggling to death after being bitten by the neck by a wolf.

"It's all because of your evil..." He leaned against the back of his neck and murmured.

The fingers pressing on Bai Tan's chest bowed and grabbed his front to pieces.

The inside of the outer robe is completely torn, and the chest is unobstructed against the cold ground, the chill is piercing to the bone, but the hot fingertips pass by, but they are all burned with red marks, as if they are touching him, and they seem to want to peel him to pieces generally.

"Master—Master! Woo—" Bai Tan broke down in tears.

"What did you ask Master to do? Why don't you... kill you right now?" The man gasped heavily against his ears, and his hot breath sprayed onto his cheeks, reeking of alcohol and blood.Bai Tan became more and more frightened, his chest hurt so badly, he shook his head and cried indiscriminately: "Tan'er, Tan'er is wrong, Master, please forgive me..."

Tears fell to the ground and shattered like ice crystals.

Wu Yanfu loosened his hand and let him go suddenly.

At the same time, with a sound of "clank", a cold light came out of his eyes like a thunderbolt, suddenly piercing through the chaotic darkness within the heavy curtain, Wu Yanfu grasped the Moon Slaughter Hook, and slashed at him!

Bai Tan yelled, curled up into a ball, and closed his eyes in despair.

The biting wind of the knife brushed past his ears, but only cut off a few strands of his hair. Afterwards, there were bursts of ripping sounds. In the quiet night, it sounded like a strong wind destroying a forest, or a blizzard hitting a mountain. He turned his head in fear, and saw A figure danced wildly between the curtains, and the rags scattered like fleeing birds. Before landing, a faint blue flame was ignited, and it turned into dust in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Bai Tan catches the broken hair at the corner of his temple, his heart is full of fear of escaping from death, the thread of thought that was broken was finally cut off by the uncut knife just now.

Suddenly, a cough sounded in the wind of the hunting knife, Wu Yanfu could barely stop the knife, and half knelt down, as if he was too drunk to stand upright, with one hand propped on the ground.His back was looming between the broken curtains, revealing a bit of indescribable loneliness.

Bai Tan hid in the darkness, not daring to take a step forward.

A few steps away, so close to the end of the world.

Wu Yanfu turned his head sideways. In the mottled light and shadow, a handsome face was half-lit, gloomy. There was a ray of blood hanging from the corner of the coldly raised lips. Character.

"roll."

As if his heart was bursting suddenly, Bai Tan turned his head and ran wildly.

He rushed into the icy and snowy ground with bare feet, slamming wildly with one foot deep and the other shallow.

In the dark, wolves howled, chasing after him.A hungry snow wolf pounced on him, spraying his bloody and stinky breath on his face, his fangs scratched his head, he grabbed the wolf's neck with all his strength, fought with it, and rolled down the steep snow slope together. But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and the whole snow mountain seemed to have a huge wave, and it overturned overwhelmingly, submerging him completely.

"Ah-ah!"

Bai Tan yelled and woke up from the dream, stretched out his hand in a panic, rolled off the soft couch, and fell into a cold and hard embrace, when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of light blue eyes.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" A deep and true voice sounded in his ear.

Finally woke up.Still in shock, Bai Tan wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a breath, reached out his hand from the tiger's skin, and hugged the medicine man, feeling that he was very close to him for a moment: "Woo... I had a nightmare."

With a coquettish tone, Wu Yanfu involuntarily hugged the fluffy little dumpling in his arms tightly, as if bewildered, and the crying "Master" still lingered in his ears.

Do you miss being a teacher, or are you afraid that you will take your life for your teacher after you are ashamed?

The palm of his hand touched the soft and warm body of the young man inside through the tiger skin, he couldn't help getting closer, and took a deep breath of the faint body fragrance emanating from the young man's body.

Bai Tan was suffocated by his arms, his body was hot in the thick tiger skin, he couldn't help struggling, twisting and arching, he got out from between Wu Yanfu's arms, and kicked him once more. Feet: "Damn idiot, why are you hugging me so tightly, you want to suffocate me to death!"

The medicine man's arms were stiff, and he still maintained that position, staring at him like crazy.

Bai Tan didn't like his staring eyes very much: "Why are you always staring at me?"

Wu Yanfu lowered his head: "Master... looks good."

Bai Tan raised his hand, and slapped him on the cheek with a "slap": "Presumptuous!"