[Comprehensive] The ghost lamp of the blue lamp

Qing Deng is now facing the biggest crisis since his birth.

The ferocity and determination in the eyes of the ghost who was gnawing at his throat showed that the other party did not intend to let him go today.

In fact, Qing Deng himself understands this very well, even when he bought the bed, he was already mentally prepared.

But when it comes to the end, those who should be nervous will still be nervous.

But there was also a sense of excitement and excitement emerging from the bottom of his heart, which made him excited.

They are all men, who wants to give in at this time.

Then Qing Deng, who was on the verge of brainstorming, retorted provocatively.

Really retorting, he poked his probe, and grabbed the ghost horn in front of him with one bite.

Didn't miss the slight tremor of the ghost-horned master.

So I made persistent efforts, stuck out my tongue and licked it, and sucked it again, just like eating candied haws when I was a child.

The system has automatically and spontaneously disconnected, and went to sleep quietly.

The ghost lamp let go of his throat, and a deep laugh came out of his mouth.

"You promised?"

Qing Deng's lips left the corner of the ghost, all the way down, slid across the smooth forehead, high nose bridge, and finally landed on the light-colored lips.

"What's the meaning of reading, I prefer to practice directly."

Ghost Lantern seldom smiles, and sometimes you may not see him laugh once a year, but at this moment he laughed out loud, and the laughter echoed in his chest, and the vibration was clearly transmitted through the bodies of the two. come over.

Then, Qing Deng was hugged up.

It's not a princess hug, but the kind of posture that hugs his feet and lifts him up. Qing Deng bet that the ghost lamp was originally intended to be carried - if it wasn't for his cleverness to hug him when he was thrown on his shoulders. The head that caught the ghost lamp straightened its upper body, I am afraid it will have to face down again.

Just "holding" the green lamp, the ghost lamp walked out of the study.

Qing Deng was also allowed to be hugged by him, not at all worried that anyone would see it.

Ghost Lamp's new study room is on the same corridor as his room. It was originally a vacant utility room—some ghosts suspect that this was originally reserved by Ghost Lamp for other purposes—now it has been converted into a study room. From here to Ghost Lamp The room is only a few steps away.

And this corridor, apart from the two of them who lived here, was rarely used by others.

A large number of books and bookshelves were removed, and even the medicine cabinet was moved to the pharmacy room. The room of the ghost lamp suddenly became spacious, and the windows that had been covered all year round were exposed, and the light in the whole room was much better.

——However, seeing the snapdragons in the yard outside the window shaking their heads and waving their tails from time to time, I still feel quite horrified.

Fortunately, the ghost lights that don’t want people to peep into the room installed completely opaque curtains on the windows, otherwise it would be really hurtful to see the group of snapdragons every day——ghosts don’t know that those snapdragons will escape by themselves Is there any self-awareness in the end.

When he was thrown on the bed, the soft big bed didn't make him feel the discomfort of the collision, and the strength of the rebound was very interesting.

Qing Deng propped up his hands, and just about to sit up, a figure pressed up.

Gui Deng propped his hands on both sides of his body, looking down at him, his black hair slipped down, and the slightly longer tail just swept Qing Deng's face, if there was nothing, it was a little itchy.

Those black eyes were emitting a gnawing light at this moment, and being stared at by him, the blue lights all over his body were clamoring for danger.

But he didn't feel scared, on the contrary, he became excited because of being looked at like this.

Then he took the initiative to meet the ghost, wrapped his hands around the ghost's neck, leaned towards his mouth, and asked softly with his lips on his lips.

"Are you ready? Like the pose?"

His answer was a fierce and passionate kiss.

The suffocating kiss was like a catastrophe, deep and strong, the air was sucked away, the reason was pulled away, the fire burned the body, leaving only the passion that would tremble the soul.

The pair of big hands with thin calluses penetrated along the neckline, and walked on the smooth and delicate skin. The heat below the human body did not heat up even at such a moment. It was cold, but hot, and the person being touched trembled. endlessly.

The front chest is the most important place to be cared for. Kneading and pressing, fast and slow, different rhythms bring out different feelings.

Thin groans overflowed from the corners of his mouth, depressing and moving, like beating musical notes.

Reluctantly letting go of her ruddy and sweet lips, she slid all the way down, past her small chin and slender neck, lingering around her collarbone, leaving bright red marks one by one.

The slight tingling pain brought more happiness, and the small white hand penetrated into the firm back from the back of the neck, feeling the firmness and toughness of the texture under the hand.

It was a good figure that he was jealous of even if he died.

The obi of the kimono was taken away, and the ties of the two undergarments inside were also untied, and the three-piece suit was hung on the arm, and it was unknown when it would fall off completely.

The white and somewhat thin body was completely revealed from the spread cloth, leaving only the last small fig leaf.

Not to be outdone, the half-demon who exposed herself took off the oni's belt, and the black kimono was separated, revealing the not-so-strong but absolutely perfect figure.

Two equally fair bodies, one can't grow muscles no matter how hard you exercise, and is as thin as a white chicken, and the other has a strong eight-pack abs and charming mermaid lines without much exercise, and every inch of the line is beautiful A beautiful one can be used as a reference for carving.

The more contrast, the more jealous.

Angrily inserting his hands into the black hair, with a little force, he lifted the ghost's head from his chest.

The latter opened a pair of pure black eyes, not understanding why he suddenly got angry.

This lift allowed Qing Deng to see the only fabric left between his waist and legs.

It's not a loincloth, but a very common men's style, and his only difference is the signal color.

A little bit of regret, but this regret turned into deep shock and bewilderment after seeing the bulge under the cloth.

That size, really won't kill him?

Following his gaze, Ghost Lantern also looked down, and soon knew what he was worried about.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

A simple word of consolation, the previously stopped action started again, this time, even more downward.

The thin front chest, the faintly visible ribs, the tight belly, and finally the only remaining fabric.

The lips are cruising down, and they are not idle when they are injured. The chest and slender inner thighs are the most important objects of care. Gently rubbing them will always bring a strange numbness.

Itches to the bone.

Soon the half-demon forgot all the previous things, the curled toes revealed his excitement, and the thin moans were even more pleasant to the ear.

His reason was burning, and he didn't even know when the only fig leaf left was gone. All his attention was focused on the bottom of the other party.

So exciting, so unbearable, never had a more beautiful experience than now, the real thoughts blurted out, no shame and restraint, only the piles of desires drowned him.

The monosyllabic words were intermittent, interspersed with gasps that made the ghost excited, teasing the tight nerves.

The cold liquid melted in his body, and after the initial discomfort brought more desire, this desire was defeated by the official attack of the ghost.

After the initial pain, there was an even more uncomfortable soreness, and the intense attack dispelled this feeling.

The groaning became more and more urgent, but it was no longer a solo singing, and another more rough and thick panting joined in.The two different voices are mixed together and turned into the most original and beautiful song, which can never be tired of listening to.

The soul began to climb, and there seemed to be a white light flashing in front of their eyes, and the beauty of heaven surrounded them in an instant.

Qing Deng was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingers, his eyes were slack, his sweaty long hair stuck to his body, there were ambiguous marks underneath, and further down, it was even more messy.

The ghost lying on top of him wasn't much better, but he was in good spirits, better than ever.

Those big hands gently brushed the hair from the corners of his mouth, and gently kissed his forehead and temples, with indescribable love and tenderness.

"Are you ok?"

"Hmm." He uttered a syllable lazily, he really didn't want to move at all, but the refreshing feeling that penetrated his whole body still left him with endless aftertaste.

Men are indeed lower body animals, he loves this feeling to death.

But it's also tiring.

Qing Deng, who had successfully escaped, lay in the arms of Ghost Lantern, closed his eyes and recovered his overused physical strength.

But soon he could no longer rest.

The tightly pressed bodies make it impossible to conceal the slightest change in each other's bodies. When noticing the changes in the body of the ghost half lying and half pressing on him and the pair of hands that started to behave irregularly again, Qingdeng opened his mouth helplessly. eyes.

"You are really energetic."

By the way, I reached out and pinched a certain disobedient place.

It is not surprising to feel the more obvious changes there.

"Like I said, going a week without sleep is not a problem for me."

Only then it was for work, now it is for pleasure.

Qing Deng moved to the side, trying to escape: "I don't plan to be crazy with you for so long."

"Well, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I won't make you tired for so long."

Kissed the plump lips, and when he stuck out his tongue, Ghost Lantern's words became slurred.

"But we still have a lot of time before midnight."

Then, no one had the heart to talk anymore.