What happened that night when Bai Zong waited anxiously?

Jin has never stayed in a place with such a low spiritual energy. This place is much worse than the mortal world in the East and West Continents. Even the two of them can hardly deprive the spiritual energy from the air.

So there is no need to meditate.

Bai Zong opened the best room for the two of them.

One house, three rooms, in the middle is the study room, which is fully equipped with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is an elegant place.On the left is the bathing place, and on the right is the only bedroom. There is a big bed against the wall, and it is no problem to sleep three people horizontally and vertically.

At first it was pretty good, but Jin was studying the book of Zhiguai in the bedroom, and Bai Zhizhuo was studying a piano in the study.

He hasn't played the piano for a long time, and Ding Ding Dong Dong is getting back his touch, but Jin is listening to it pretty well, humming a happy little tune along with him.

Until the door next door was kicked open.

The ears of the two are so good, as long as they think about it, they can hear the movement of the whole Dongchang City, so Jin Que, who didn't pay much attention at first, suddenly put down his book after hearing the noise of the quarrel next door.

He listened with his ears up for a while, then ran out, pulled Bai Zhizhuo in, and pointed at the wall mysteriously, meaning to let him listen too.

Bai Zhizhuo really listened.

At first it was a struggling whine, it seemed that one person was gagged, and the other person was gasping loudly, accompanied by the movement of cloth being torn, and the sound of wet licking kisses.

Jin was also idle, imagining the scene next door while listening with relish. Then, the sound of fabric tearing ended, followed by a long-drawn-out muffled hum, plus a few gasps, and was blocked. The one who shut up seemed to be let go, cursing vaguely, but soon, the scolding turned into a tightly shut grunt.

There was the rhythmic shaking of the wooden bed, the slapping of the skin, long or short panting, and the sound of heavy exhalation, which lasted for a long time.

The movements of the two of them now are that Jin Que got on the bed with both feet, kneeling there on all fours, with half of Bai Zhizhuo's calf resting on the outside of the bed, resting his chin on one hand, lying on his side gracefully.

Jin turned his gaze away, looked at Bai Zhizhuo's beautiful dazzling face, and suddenly noticed that his ears were a little red.

As a result, Jin was rippling and flying in an instant, and there was a cat's paw in his little heart that kept scratching.

He licked his lips, and suddenly remembered that sudden kiss, that very good taste, and couldn't hold back immediately.

But Jin leapt forward and threw Bai Zhizhuo onto the big bed.

"What are you doing?" Bai Zhizhuo asked in surprise.

Jin, however, looked like a hooligan molesting a woman, straddling Bai Zhizhuo, raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "I've taken a fancy to you, how about it, serve me tonight."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Bai Zhizhuo covered his chest with both hands: "No!"

"You don't want it!" Jin's eyes lit up, "I put this clothes on for you with my own hands, so I have to take it off with my own hands!" He couldn't help but think of the time when he woke up in the secret room of the second senior brother. , I am naked, but Bai Zhizhuo is neatly dressed, hmph, when he is completely unconscious, he must have been seen all over, it's so unfair!

As he thought about it, he grabbed Bai Zhizhuo's wrists with one hand, raised them to the top of his head and pressed them down, and then went to untie his clothes with the other hand.

The Qingli Immortal Clothes change shape according to the mood of the owner. If the two of them are willing, it is completely possible to change into different clothes every day.

Just like now, Jin is peeling a thin layer of white clothes off Bai Zhizhuo's shoulders like peeling bamboo shoots, but there is actually another layer above his chest!Peel off that layer again, well, there is another layer underneath!

Jin pawed it a few times, secretly annoyed, why the Qingli fairy clothes can't be torn off?Too much effort!

But Jin couldn't pull off the clothes on his chest, and suddenly looked down with small eyes, wondering if it would be faster to get down from the bottom?When his eyes moved, Bai Zhizhuo immediately understood, and with a struggle of both hands, he broke free from Jin Que's single hand like a boneless one, suddenly quickly grasped Jin Que's shoulders, squeezed, lifted, and pulled down again.

Jin Que's body felt cold, and he looked down, the black fairy clothes and the middle clothes inside were retreated to his elbows at once, and then looked at Bai Zhizhuo, who was looking at himself with a smile in his eyes, just like looking at a naughty Like a child.

But Jin's heart suddenly felt astringent, he didn't care, he moved forward recklessly, and pressed those thin lips tightly.

The lips were close together, very soft, slightly cooler than his own. He stretched out his tongue to lick, and there was a very attractive taste on the other's lips. He couldn't help but move left and right, feeling a very small electric arc following his The place where the lips touched instantly spread to the whole body, but Jin was so excited that he couldn't control himself, but he still kept his mission firmly in mind. He squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Zhizhuo, who seemed to be enjoying himself, and suddenly moved his hands together, tearing Bai Zhizhuo's skirt from the middle , a pull - eh, no pull.

Something invisible bound his hands.

Jin raised his head, looked at Bai Zhizhuo vertically, his hands were in an open posture, imprisoned in the air by Bai Zhizhuo, he asked aggrievedly: "Why?"

Bai Zhizhuo suddenly sat up straight, pinning Jin Que between his chest and his raised knee.

According to Jin Que's favorite way, he bent his eyes slightly, his lips curled up like petals according to Jin Que's favorite way, his brows moved slightly, he looked at him very intently, and coaxed: "You know what I want to do?" What is it, good boy, as long as you tell me, I will give it to you."

Jin, however, was almost drowning in these eyes. He felt his heart beating abnormally. He quickly took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to ask, "What did you say?"

Bai Zhizhuo continued to coax: "For example, are you in love with me?"

Jin Que: "Don't you like me?"

His chest was heaving deeply because of his hard breathing, two points of pink color were looming, his cheeks were like peach blossoms, but his expression was very aggrieved, and there seemed to be two hot tears hidden in his eyes, so pitiful and inexplicably attractive people.

Bai Zhizhuo sighed from the bottom of his heart, Jin Que was not tempted by his beauty, but his own heart was about to fail. This person has many tricks, and this kind of pretending to be pitiful is also a common pattern, but whoever makes him eat it What about sets?

He thought for a moment, forget it, let it be like this, let him speak first, so what?For a while, I thought again, no, if I say it so casually, will I get it, and the next step is to throw it away?

Bai Zhizhuo had a lot of thoughts rolling in his mind, but he knew very clearly that his feelings for this person were very deep, so deep that it frightened him. It seemed that for a long time, this person's appearance, this person's breath, It has already taken root in his heart, and it has grown luxuriantly, and I can't let go of it anymore.

He never wanted to admit defeat so easily.

However, even though he knew it was an act, Jin was so wronged and his heart was broken into pieces, which is still very poignant!

So Bai Zhizhuo had no choice but to sigh and do it himself.

Now, this small bedroom is already a very, very closed space. Not to mention flies and mosquitoes, even the "martial arts masters" of the entire Dachang Dynasty can't open a gap here.

There seemed to be no air circulation.

So the heat is slowly increasing.

The white cloth slid down the shoulders, and the black and smooth hair replaced the fairy clothes, covering the upper body like running water.In the crevices of the black hair, there is very white skin, which looks especially charming.

"Do you want to see this?" Bai Zhizhuo asked with a smile.

Jin's eyes widened, urging him to continue taking off.

But Bai Zhizhuo didn't cooperate, he clamped Jin Que around his waist, and pressed down Jin Que's head with one hand.

At the beginning, it was a very restrained and ordinary kiss, light and shallow, which seemed to end at any time, but then Jin stretched out his hand to touch Bai Zhizhuo's seemingly thin, but very hard and steady chest to enjoy himself, and it might be over.

However, Bai Zhizhuo pinched Jin Que's chin, and a soft "open mouth." disappeared from their lips.

Kim complied.

Then, for the first time, he experienced what it means to have a heart like a deer bumping. It was so violent that he almost killed a deer. He was dizzy, his brain went blank, and all his senses were concentrated in his mouth.

Honey, it's still like this!

Jin was intoxicated, his whole body softened, and he took the initiative to chase Bai Zhizhuo's lips and tongue, wanting to turn against the customer, but Bai Zhizhuo was terribly stable, no matter what small moves Jin made, it would make people feel ashamed The trembling and weak flesh blocked it back.

In the end, Jin hugged Bai Zhizhuo's back tightly with both hands, the skin under his hands was smooth, but very strong. They didn't know when they had returned to the lying posture again, with their two heads leaning together, They are very close to each other.

Both of them had their clothes half-retired, their black hair spread out on the bed, intertwined, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

After a long time, Jin felt that his tongue and mouth were going to be numb, and he finally recovered his brain, and pushed himself away from Bai Zhizhuo ruthlessly.

Bai Zhizhuo's eyes were frighteningly bright, but Jin moved his buttocks and legs, and suddenly fell off Bai Zhizhuo's body like an electric shock.

Then the little eyes will look down.

Bai Zhizhuo hurriedly held him down, thinking that their first formal and complete double cultivation could not be held in this place where spiritual energy is lacking!So he had no choice but to hug him in his arms and stroke his bare back comfortingly.

Jin wanted to confirm what he had just thought, but he was also greedy for the touch of skin-to-skin contact. After struggling for a while, he still couldn't help lying on Bai Zhizhuo's chest, licked his lips, and said: "So my dear!" It's so comfortable."

Poor him for the whole two lifetimes, he thought that kissing is just lip to lip. What a serious mistake!How much time wasted when the love is deep!

Bai Zhizhuo smiled lightly, his chest rose and fell, but Jin also shook up and down.

"True double cultivation is more comfortable than this."

"Really?" Jin asked curiously, "I didn't feel anything the last time."

This topic... Bai Zhizhuo felt a little guilty, as long as he avoided the seriousness, he said lightly: "In the last life... the last time, it was just tonic, not double cultivation."

Not only is it a tonic, but it is also a particularly fierce type of tonic. It's not bad if he doesn't feel it. Normally, he should be in pain.

That was originally his thoughts on those who wanted to humiliate him, but when facing Jin Que, he subconsciously relaxed his hands and feet. Fortunately, the instinct of a cultivator has always been so effective.

"Really?" Jin couldn't help being fascinated, but it's a pity that Bai Zhizhuo is too difficult to deal with, and he doesn't know when he can agree to the real double cultivation with him?

The two only have each other now, why do they care about Bai Zong and Ning Xi?They hugged each other in the middle of the night, but Jin didn't know how he fell asleep. When he woke up, the sky was bright.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like