dragon pen

Zhang Ziyao let go of the ball of flour, turned his head and raised his face slightly to look at Zhu Jiuyin. The setting sun slanted in from the small window, half of the man's face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly the emotion on his face.

The young man smiled, raised his hands to hold the man's face - let his flour-stained paws leave a white mark on the man's handsome and serious face: "My benefactor, the big monster you mentioned is a little monk Husband, if he doesn't look at it, others will never dare to take a second look."

The boy spoke softly and slowly.

He clearly saw that when he said the word "Husband", the man's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes turned an even deeper red——Zhu Jiuyin smiled and raised her hand, clasping the young man's wrist, half-truth and half-true Falsely said: "So you disappeared to the Western Pure Land to recite scriptures and chant Buddha, did you only recite these brazen ways to seduce men?"

Zhang Ziyao was not angry when he heard the words.

He's always been a good-natured guy.

So he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "It's not enough, I'll make buns for you, everyone said, you have to control a man's heart, first control his stomach, and then control the thing underneath— —I also don’t know how to do it, but you teach…”

Zhang Ziyao hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt the man's big hot hands on his hips—then he let out an "ah" and was thrown up into the air. The dustpan, chopping board, The flour sack fell to the ground with a bang bang bang bang bang, and the sound of clothes being torn was heard...

The boy was pressed on the desk by a man, the sun gradually set on the hill, and the lower half of the two were hidden in the darkness——

The only sound could be the rustling of the fabric rubbing against each other. Immediately afterwards, the young man who was pressed on the desk narrowed his eyes with a "huh" and pushed his whole body back. like a bow...

The man pressing down on him lowered his head, bit his slightly opened lips, and swallowed all his gasps——

"You still use people to teach."

The man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on the person in his arms - he pressed his tailbone with his big hands to prevent him from escaping from his embrace, and every attack seemed to tear him apart. Belly is so powerful...

"If you are like this, if you still need to be taught - all the folk picture books in the world will feel ashamed - um... relax, all of them are in, you are so enthusiastic, you will swallow me with your mouth..."

"Easy, light, you don't disdain me for touching you..."

"Why do you disdain me?"

"This morning—ah..."

"Everyone in Aoguang is standing outside the door. If you want to stage a live sex scene for other men to watch, I still don't want to."

"Then if you don't say it, I thought you..."

The voices of the two gradually became softer, with the tips of their noses touching their noses, feeling each other's breath... Zhu Jiuyin narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the person in her arms who was made as if she was about to turn into a puddle of water—he The corners of his eyes were red, and the stream of light in his eyes tossed and turned. Every impact seemed to scatter the watery light in his eyes, and the ripples spread...

……

By the time the willow twigs were on the moon, Zhang Ziyao and Zhu Jiuyin hadn't come out of the kitchen - and the kitchen was already full of traces of their actions...

When he was pressed on the desk, what Zhang Ziyao thought was okay, you are angry, you are depressed after giving birth, you are the biggest;

When he was pressed on the rice bag and his buttocks were pushed up high to accept the impact, what Zhang Ziyao thought in his heart was that he might be suffocated, at least for a few months, hey;

When he was placed on the water tank to face him head-on because the man let go of his hands and had no support, his legs had to actively hook around the man's waist. Zhang Ziyao thought that this time it would be almost over, right?

Being pushed on the stove, and receiving the impact while listening to the man tell him to look up so that the Stove Lord posted on the wall can take a good look at his face, Zhang Ziyao thought, oh, isn't this a bit too much?

Until Zhu Jiuyin picked him up from the stove.

Holding him while moving him back to the desk, Zhang Ziyao became impatient, and asked a few words, it was almost enough, and then he was kissed deeply, the breath was messy and there was no chance to make a sound... At this time, he was I was really tired and anxious, my hands and feet were soft, the front release was thick from the beginning to now nothing, just raised my head pitifully and cried out a few drops of transparent liquid——

If it goes on like this, it will go bad.

The more Zhang Ziyao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he began to push a certain lecherous dragon who didn't know what it meant to be full and full; while the latter just buried his neck and sprinkled the hot breath on his skin, smiling and admiring That fair skin that was dyed pink by herself...

Until Zhang Ziyao's struggle became bigger and bigger.

Zhu Jiuyin made a "tsk" sound, and stretched out his big hand to hold him still—but at this moment, Zhang Ziyao ignored his two sticks stuffed in his body and was about to jump off the stove, and Zhu Jiuyin was caught. He almost broke his life in such a jump, an angry pinch his butt and pushed him back into his arms with a little force——

Just between the pushing and pulling of the two of them.

I only heard two "cracks" and "cracks", as if something round rolled away from the stove and fell to the ground - this was similar to the crisp sound of eggshells hitting the ground, successfully quelling the panting sound in the kitchen. , The sound of resistance and the sound of impact stopped together.

The two fathers who maintained a deeply overlapping posture froze in place.

A second later, they looked at each other and exchanged an uneasy look——

Zhang Ziyao panicked, pushed Zhu Jiuyin away and kicked him away, and jumped off the desk without closing it behind him. In the darkness, he bent down and groped around on the ground, and found a puddle of viscous cold liquid. There was a "click" in my heart at that time.

In the next second, he touched the half-broken eggshell.

In the next second, the man behind him picked him up together with the broken eggshell in his hand, narrowed his red eyes slightly and glanced at the things in Zhang Ziyao's hand, he was almost scared to death!

The two gods who had just become fathers were still in panic.

Until this time, a "Kaka" sound suddenly came from under their feet, and in the darkness, a snake with crumpled little wings crawled out from the remaining half-pulled eggshell, spitting out its mouth The egg white liquid and broken eggshells in it, then raised his head, and vigorously sprayed a small flame thinner than a hair.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin: "..."

……

Candle Spirit was born.

It's a small feat.

After babbling and being able to speak.

The most slippery sentence she said was this: "My eldest father is Zhu Jiuyin, the god of Zhongshan who kills the gods and gods, and my second father is Zhang Ziyao, the heir of Mingcha Qiuhao, the silver dragon of the Western Pure Land. I am Zhuling, and my eldest father They say that I am the most powerful dragon girl in the Three Realms, and the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth were shocked when I was born, and my first and second daddy didn't wear pants."