One Hundred Ways to Die

Yin Hong was worried that Ah Qi would feel bored, so besides buying him some gadgets, he would occasionally take him out.

For example, on the Lantern Festival, Gancheng, ten miles away, temporarily lifted the curfew.

Yin Hong tied Ah Qi's hair, wore dark clothes, and wore a tiger face mask he had carved with his own hands a few days ago. The two walked side by side in the crowd and walked along the long street. Yin Hong was carrying a wooden box for Pack fun stuff from roadside stalls.

As he walked, Yin Hong noticed that Ah Qi had a small tail behind him.

A little fat man who looked seven or eight years old in brocade robes.

The little fat man's head was only up to Ah Qi's waist, holding a piece of pastry in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, while following closely behind Ah Qi, he kept looking around with his small eyes.

Yin Hong took Ah Qi to speed up the pace, but the little fat man realized that he couldn't catch up, so he yelled vaguely: "Brother, wait for me!"

As he spoke, he began to trot, but did not see clearly the raised stone slab on the ground, tripped clumsily, and almost fell on Ah Qi.

Ah Qi leaned over to support him.

The little fat man still complained to himself: "Why are you walking so fast, Qiniang's painting boat hasn't come out yet?" He suddenly realized something was wrong, "Brother, when did you change the mask?"

Ah Qi took off the tiger face mask.

Tonight, the moonlight is like water, and the hair scattered around my ears is as soft as sparkling water waves.

Under the warm orange firelight of the lantern, the fair complexion was dyed with an extra layer of ambiguous tenderness, and the depths of the dark pupils that looked halfway down reflected the glimmer of light not far away.

The little fat man was dumbfounded.

A flush of embarrassment spread from his neck to his entire face.

"Ning'er! Why are you running around again!"

The young anxious voice moved from far to near.

It was the little fat man's real brother who came, and the color of his clothes and shoes was very similar to that of Ah Qi, no wonder the little fat man would admit his mistake.

Before the little fat man was taken away, Ah Qi gently pressed the mask on his face.

The little fat man quickly grabbed the mask to prevent it from falling off, and hugged his arms tightly.

As they drifted away, when the two were about to turn around, the little fat man suddenly let go of his elder brother's hand, and turned around and shouted, "Hey, you! Let Zhang Fu propose marriage in three years' time!"

As soon as he finished shouting, the little fat man disguised as a man was picked up by the panicked elder brother, he cursed a few words, and walked away quickly.

Yin Hong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.Turning her head, she found that the corners of Ah Qi's lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were full of smiles, as if years of deep snow had quietly melted into a pool of spring water, and two or three peach blossoms fell on the water, making people's hearts rippling infinitely.

Ah Qi put on a new mask.The two watched the painted boats, guessed the lantern riddles, set off lanterns, and unknowingly walked to a quiet place with few people.

"This is the tallest pagoda with a radius of hundreds of miles. It was rumored that there are peerless secret books hidden in it, and countless martial arts people rushed to sneak in to spy on it." Yin Hongdao, "The abbot of the Buddhist temple was so disturbed that he made people seal the stone steps into the pagoda, but some The master jumped in from the outside of the tower and found that there was only one inscription on the top of the tower that was too late to engrave, and wrote his name on it, and became famous for his lightness kung fu.

"Later, people who wanted to be famous often came to try to jump to the top of the tower." Yin Hong turned his head and asked, "I went there when I was doing mission hunting. The scenery overlooking the whole city is magnificent... I'll show you up there ?”

Ah Qi nodded.

Yin Hong was very confident in his lightness kung fu, carrying the wooden box on his back, holding Ah Qi in his right hand, and climbed to the top of the pagoda.

Not very high, he found a man in black who was also climbing up.

He didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but the man sensed his existence but felt like an enemy. Seeing that he was crawling faster than himself, he threw out a chain with claws to attack him.

Even though Yin Hong was carrying a heavy load, he still had the upper hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, the man whistled and called the companions above.

The two-phase attack made Yin Hong unable to move, and he felt a little struggling for a while.

"Snapped!"

It was the wooden box on the back that was crushed by the claws and split in two, and the bits and pieces inside fell down one after another.

Yin Hong was furious, and he was going to put Ah Qi behind the railing of the nearest tower, and he went to clean up the two Xiaoxiao by himself.

Suddenly, snow-white fingers stretched out in front of his eyes, grabbed the chain, and pulled it back——

The man in black, who was securing himself with the other claw, staggered, a crack was torn out of the wooden tower under his palm, and the whole person was almost dragged over, so he quickly let go of the chain.

Yin Hong looked at the owner of the white palm in astonishment——

Ah Qi knows martial arts?

And the martial arts are not low?

He has known Ah Qi for decades, why has he never found out?

That night, under Yin Hong's unbelievable eyes, Ah Qi held the confiscated chain and whipped the two men in black who had broken the wooden box, one fell from the tower and the other was nailed to death. outside the tower wall.

Yin Hong couldn't tell what kind of kung fu Ah Qi was practicing.

After he finished the new box, he saw Ah Qi basking in the sun in the sea of ​​flowers, so on a whim, he proposed to discuss with Ah Qi.

Feeding Zhao back and forth, I feel more and more frightened.

There is no inner strength in Ah Qi's body, but his moves are light and vigorous, so subtle and fierce that even he loses by three points.

"Ah Qi has such martial arts skills, why does he pretend to be powerless all day?" Yin Hong asked, but regretted it as soon as he said it, and changed his way, "... I remembered, it's not your fault. It's just that everyone subconsciously Treating you as a weak person, I will never let you do the work of a martial artist..."

Ah Qi has always been closely guarded, and there is almost no chance to do it himself.

"Did you shoot that day because you were angry that they lost your things?" Yin Hong remembered Ah Qi's sharp whip, and a smile appeared on his face. Taking advantage of the opponent's offensive, he suddenly fell backwards and raised his arms to hug him. his waist.

Ah Qi could see in his eyes that he was distracted, and the killing intent dissipated, she retracted the fingers and claws resting on his throat, and quietly fell on him, instantly turning back into the silent and delicate beauty Qi.

"Before you didn't reject me being so frivolous, I thought you liked me." Yin Hong stretched his palm from the hem of his robe and moved along the delicate waistline, he said softly, "Later I found out that you seem to be Don't think of it as anything special..."

He sucked and kissed the corners of Ah Qi's lips and chin, and asked in a low voice: "Do you really think that you are blind to medicine? Do you regard human closeness as a necessary means of healing? Did Princess Peiyang teach you this?"

Ah Qi followed his kiss and closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes fell like black butterflies on her fair cheeks.

Such an extremely seductive gesture always makes Yin Hong feel that his thoughts are mediocre.

Most of the people who had close contact with Ah Qi would die suddenly within half a year.

He didn't think he would be completely an exception...but in such a limited time, it was enough for Ah Qi to just look at him and show tenderness in front of him.

In early summer, the sun is warm and the wind is light.

They just returned from Gancheng on horseback.

Yin Hong wanted to take Ah Qi to a farther place, so that it would be convenient to go back and forth, so he specially bought this strong black horse.

The choice of giving up the carriage was because he didn't want to hire a coachman to be an eyesore, and he didn't want to travel all the way with the two of them separated by wooden boards.

But only one horse does not seem to be a suitable choice, it is too easy to misfire.

After entering the forest and confirming that he will not meet anyone, Yin Hong completely let go.

The thin tulle robe was hung between the arms, and the clothes on Ah Qi's body were piled up in a mess, covering his waist and his long legs. Leaning on Yin Hong's body, one hand was pressed on the horse's back, and the other hand grabbed Yin Hong's strong upper arm holding the rein.

There was nothing under his robe, and the obscene trousers had already been torn by Yin Hong, and they were shamelessly stuffed into the man's arms.At the beginning, the other party's desire was just sliding and prodding between his legs, and as the journey into the woods became more bumpy, it penetrated deeper into the buttocks, and the mucus oozing from the top moistened the entrance.

This kind of deliberate and unintentional harassment is really annoying.

Yin Hong's heavy breathing showed that he was about to explode.

Raising the horse and raising the whip, the horse galloped faster again, and the thick stem finally squeezed into the narrow opening little by little.

"Well……"

Ah Qi grasped the opponent's arm uncomfortably.

Yin Hong licked and kissed his ear, his comforting and coaxing whispers were intermittent because of his pleasant panting.As the horse galloped up and down, desire moved against the hot and humid inner wall.

When he finally arrived at the bamboo house, Yin Hong slowly withdrew from Ah Qi's body, hugged him and rolled off the horse. As soon as Ah Qi breathed a sigh of relief and stood still, the man opened his buttocks from behind and squeezed in impatiently. Holding him like this, he walked into the bamboo house while fiddling.

must be crazy...

Yin Hong put him on the wooden floor, squeezed and kneaded the soft buttocks with both hands, the thick and long organs were quickly pulled out and then deepened, the extremely intoxicated panting was intertwined with the faster and heavier slapping sound.

The force was too great, and the entire wooden couch was shaken to the point of moaning in protest.

"Ha...ah... Ah Qi..."

Yin Hong obsessively licked his skin, sucked his lips and tongue, the double pleasure spread from the joint to all the limbs, the poisonous stimulation made him almost forget his name, sweat along the muscle lines and Bodily fluids mix and flow down.

After an unknown amount of time, the endless copulation finally came to an end, and Yin Hong's force was so strong that it was almost brutal.

Ah Qi was already very tired, and felt the other party's strange excitement, he frowned and put his hands on the man's muscular chest, and opened his lips to silently say "no".

But it was too late.

Accompanied by a deeper twitch, the scorching liquid shot deep into the body one by one.

Ah Qi slapped him weakly on the face, then closed his eyes and passed out.

Yin Hong kissed his palm and smiled softly.

The so-called lingering to death.

For the madness and comfort of this moment, he is willing to die the next moment.