Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Flying the tree demon who was blocking his sight with a sword, Yu Miao looked at the ground where a piece of skirt was exposed just now.

... The young man's long, slender, bare limbs were stuck to the ground without a thread. Jiang Xun's body was covered with shallow and thin scars cut by spiritual power, and healed at an extremely fast speed.

In a daze, Yu Miao felt a pain in his shoulder, but the pain of peeling off the flesh made him not even frown. He turned around, and the rainbow-like sword light imprinted a ray of light in his cold and clear pupils. Immediately, the ray brought a splash of blood and splashed on the stone wall on one side, while the body of Guangcheng Sword was still as clean as ever.

There were too many monsters to fight, so Yu Miao fought and retreated, all the way back to Jiang Xun's side, clenched his wrist, bent down and carried the weak man on his shoulders, holding the sword in one hand, Holding the oncoming double axes, with a thought, the spiritual power from the blade of Guangcheng shot out, and those monsters died in place.

The corridor wasn't wide at all, but the way out was blocked. Without hesitation, Yu Miao picked up Jiang Xun and ran towards the sacrificial altar in the depths.

After a dozen or so steps, the person on his shoulder moved with difficulty, and the sound of killing behind him suddenly exploded.

But for Yu Miao, the extra dozen or so steps gained were enough.

Drilling out of the stone tunnel, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The sacrificial altar is a dome-shaped stone chamber as a whole, with a very high top and a distance of tens of feet from the ground. Layers of stalactites hang down from the top of the stone chamber like ice hangings. string.An unknown source of running water surrounds the stone chamber, and the sacrificial altar in the center is square, with twelve narrow sapphire steps leading to the top of the altar. people.

Jiang Xun, who had been like a dead dog since just now, finally came to his senses from the violent bumps. Seeing Yu Miao fleeing into the sacrificial altar, out of the instinct to save his life, he grabbed Yu Miao's outer robe and yelled hoarsely: " Shut the door!... Shut the door!"

Yu Miao turned around, Guangcheng's cold light flashed in his hand, and the door stone hanging above the cave entrance suddenly collapsed, Yu Miao dodged backwards, dodging the falling rocks.

Soon, the exit of the stone tunnel was completely sealed.

Jiang Xun: "..."

... really close the door.

Yu Miao carried Jiang Xun to the sacrificial altar and put it down. Looking at the milky white skin of the person below him, his face flushed a little. He untied his outer robe with one hand, squatted down, and planned to put it on him.

Who would have thought that the moment his hand touched Jiang Xun's skin, that man would grab his wrist.

The force was limp, like being coquettish, and Jiang Xun, who was dragging his wrist, slowly sat up with his strength, and the clothes that were lying on him also slipped off.

Yu Miao had just mobilized his spiritual power and wanted to test whether Jiang Xun had any internal injuries. Seeing this, he couldn't help being stunned: "Qin Mu, you..."

His questioning stopped abruptly.

... Jiang looped around his neck, and lightly licked his earlobe with the tip of his small and flexible tongue.

Yu Miao shivered in his life, his reaction was not so severe when he was cut in the shoulder just now.

He forcibly pulled Jiang Xun's shoulders and pulled him out of his arms. Sure enough, he saw that Jiang Xun's eyes were dazed and unable to focus. of the earlobe.

Before Yu Miao could react, a lingering warmth surged up again.

The heat on Jiang Xun's body was not as scorching as that time in the ice cave, but it carried another kind of charm that made people feel hot all over.Confused, he called Yu Miao's name in a low voice, one by one, as if he was joking, but the airy voice that was compressed in his throat carried an unusually seductive look: "Yu Jiu... um~ Yujiu... hug me..."

... He was clearly awake when he called "Close the door" just now, what's going on now?

The cave has not been shaking since just now, but in the closed stone room, feeling the aftershocks below him and the sound of landslides coming from afar from time to time, and also fearing the monsters outside, how could Yu Miao have the heart to be a sideshow? Regarding the matter, he forcibly looked away, and pushed the soft and boneless Jiang Xun away: "Don't make trouble. Lie down..."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun reluctantly pressed her up, gently squeezed Yu Miao's chest core with his fingers, his eyes rolled slightly, and he bit the flesh of his lips lightly, leaving a few faintly sunken spots on his lips. Looking into Yu Miao's eyes with tooth marks, he smiled charmingly.

Yu Miao's breathing stopped for a few seconds.

The sacrificial altar is dotted with small umbrella-shaped green leaves, exuding the fragrance of fresh mint, exactly the same as the ones adorning the temples of girls in Xiyan Town.

After noticing this, Yu Miao moved his mind slightly, stretched out his hand to pick a slice, put it on the edge of Jiang Xun's nose, and shook it like a cat.

Jiang Xun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he was about to bite the leaf. Yu Miao withdrew his fingers pinching the leaf, and Jiang Xun crashed into his arms.

This time he didn't bite, Jiang Xun started humming like a kitten: "Yu Jiu... um~give it to me..."

Yu Miao lifted the leaf with one hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it lightly, but felt nothing.

What the hell is this?Why does he lose his sanity every time he encounters this thing?

Before Yu Miao could figure out why, Jiang Xun actively stuck to it again. This time Yu Miao couldn't dodge, Jiang Xun bit his finger holding the fennel leaf in his mouth.

The imagined pain did not come, on the contrary, Yu Miao's fingertips felt the warmth and clear sucking sensation.

Jiang Xun held his finger in his mouth, nibbled and licked slowly, and flicked his fingertips with his little tongue from time to time, nibbled and tasted carefully, his closed eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was enjoying an extremely delicious delicacy.

Yu Miao's brain exploded with a bang.

... He once saw such a scene in a dream.

He leaned down and tentatively kissed Jiang Xun's eyelashes. Jiang Xun let out a low "huh" and opened his eyes. There were circles of waves in his misty eyes, and he looked terribly wronged. Totally out of proportion to his overly seductive stance.

Jiang Xun held Yu Miao's finger tightly and murmured vaguely, "You don't hug me."

... How pitiful is the small tone.

Jiang Xun continued to murmur: "Don't you like me?"

...bite that finger.

Still thinking brokenly: "Is it comfortable or not?"

... Sucked Yu Miao's mint-flavored fingers hard, then smiled obediently.

The strong smell of mint around the sacrificial altar made Yu Miao's head faint. He tore off Jiang Xun's almost useless outer robe, wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him horizontally, without a trace. Regardless of the wound on his shoulder, he whispered coldly next to his ear: "...you begged me for this."

Jiang Xun smiled, and put his arms around Yu Miao's neck, that charming energy of "soft waist deflecting people's bends", coupled with his beautiful face, makes people unable to take their eyes off: "Please, you Just give it to me? Huh?"

The turmoil in the outside world gradually subsided, and Yu Miao didn't have any worries. He simply hugged him, stayed away from the altar with a strong bloody smell, found a clean and fresh ground, put Jiang Xun on it, and then he wanted to undress buttons.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun actually dragged him down on his body, his two arms wrapped around his neck obsessively, refusing to let go, and smiled winkingly, "...I'll do it."

As he said that, he leaned close to Yu Miao's chest, bit the button with his small canine teeth, slightly picked the tip of his tongue, and released the button from the buttonhole.His movements were slow but extremely accurate. With one bite and one pick, the button fell off. Then he looked up at Yu Miao and smiled flatteringly. The shape of his lips made Yu Miao's face lying on him A blush gradually appeared on the face.

After a while, he had a reaction.

But Jiang Xun untied it slowly one by one, moving his legs down little by little, until the last button was bitten open, Yu Miao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and picked him up, holding him with both hands. She pinched the tight and slender butterfly bone on his back, kissed and nibbled on the side of his neck.

However, before he could make the next move, he felt the originally soft body under him suddenly stiffen.

Jiang Xun remembered that he was a little sober at first, but just after Yu Miao carried him to the sacrificial altar, a burst of peppermint aroma made his restarted CPU crash, and he didn't remember anything after that up.

And when he regained consciousness, he was thirty or forty steps away from the altar, being chewed by Yu Miao vigorously, and he didn't even have a hair on his body.

... Damn, this picture is so beautiful that he doesn't even want to look at it!

He mobilized a little spiritual power, and immediately slapped Yu Miao on the back: "Yu Jiu! Wake up!"

Yu Miao was caught off guard by such a slap, and jumped forward, Jiang Xun was crushed to the ground, and a hard object hit his thigh.

Jiang Xun felt as if he had visited the whole zoo, but he still pretended to be familiar with the world, and patted Yu Miao on the shoulder: "...Yu Jiu, why did you come in?...Did you fall for the charm?" Demon's spell?"

Yu Miao barely raised his arms and stared at his face.

Jiang Xun inexplicably felt that Yu Jiu's eyes were terrifying.

But it's understandable when I think about it, my dream has just been half completed, and a big girl with soft jade and gentle fragrance has suddenly become a big man. No one can accept the cliff-like gap between dream and reality.

But I have to say that Yu Miao is still very gentleman, he did not make a mistake, he made a mistake of himself, and took off his unbuttoned inner jacket, threw it beside him, stood up silently, stepped aside, and stopped talking.

Jiang Xun didn't know the truth, and the more he watched, the more ugly Yu Miao's expression became.He had never seen Yu Miao deflated like this before, even though he knew it was not good to laugh at people, he still couldn't help but laugh: "Hahahahaha."

Yu Miao: "...what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Xun covered his key parts, and sat cross-legged on the ground: "I didn't expect you, Yujiu, to be tricked one day. How does it feel to be a demon?"

Yu Miao: "..."

Jiang Xun became more and more excited as he talked, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "You regard me as the lover of your dreams?"

Yu Miao: "...don't talk."

Jiang Xun moved forward recklessly: "Yu Jiu, tell me, what did I look like to you just now? ...Wait, Yu Jiu, what are you doing? You—"

Before he had time to resist, Jiang Xun was pushed onto Yu Miao's lap, and the underclothes used to cover him were also thrown away.

When a crisp sound and bursts of pain and numbness came from behind his buttocks, Jiang Xun was completely dazed.

After being beaten, Jiang Xun was mercilessly thrown on the ground. Yu Miao got up, picked up the inner garment that was covering Jiang Xun's body, put it back on himself, turned back to the sacrificial altar, and picked up his outer robe , came back again, and threw it on Jiang Xun.

During this process, Jiang Xun continued to be confused.

The tingling pain couldn't be faked, Jiang Xun regained his senses after being stimulated by the pain, and then he gritted his teeth: "Why hit me?"

Yu Jiu sat aside, supported Guangcheng, and said coldly, "Let me teach you."

Jiang Xun: "..."

...Don't mention black history if you don't want to mention it!What do you do to hit someone!

Jiang Xun wanted to protest, but Yu Miao stabbed at him sharply, and he immediately froze, wrapped himself tightly in his outer robe, and shrank to one side without making a sound.

After a while, Jiang Xun softened first, moved a little bit to Yu Miao's side, and touched his Guangcheng: "Hey, is it still uncomfortable?"

Yu Miao's expression was like a capitalized word "roll".

Jiang Xun suddenly felt cold on the back of his buttocks, and the place where he was beaten was still painful. He wisely ended the topic, picked up a sharp rock, cut his palm, uncovered Yu Miao's torn shoulder clothes, and put his palm Stick it on the wound.

This action finally made Yu Miao respond.

He turned his head and opened his mouth to ask: "...Why didn't you go out with Zhan Mei and the others? What are you looking for when you stay here?"