Slag Reconstruction System

"Um...ah..."

"Give me... I want..."

Qiu Luochen was tied to the head of the bed with disheveled hair, her soft waist was twisted into a water snake's waist, and the thin shirt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbone and cold white skin.

Xing Wufeng dug his ears and blew on his fingertips, "Scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to vent your anger."

He originally wanted the young man to pollute his body so that Qiu Luochen would be ashamed after he woke up, but now he changed his mind, it would be too cheap for the young man to serve Qiu Luochen, and he would still be full of lust. Look at the suffering that is raging.

They are all men, of course he knows how painful it is to feel like not being able to ejaculate.

Seemingly regaining a trace of clarity, Qiu Luochen stared angrily, and cursed at Xing Wufeng, who was drinking tea comfortably at the side.

"Old, you are not healthy, hehe, so you deliberately used this method to humiliate me!"

"You don't want me to bow my head to you... Well... I will never bow to you."

The young man shook his head in confusion, his snowy skin was gradually stained with an intoxicating blush, as if it had been dyed with the brightest roses, it was so gorgeous.

Xing Wufeng whistled, threw the teacup in his hand, and walked up swaggeringly.

Looking down at Qiu Luochen, who looked confused, Xing Wufeng reached out and raised his pointed chin, sneered and shook his head, "Look at your current appearance, you are worse than the most despicable male prostitute here .”

Qiu Luochen was furious, "Xing Wufeng, you...er..." He suddenly clenched his hands on Hongrun, and his body bounced up unbearably.

It turned out that the man actually poured all the tea in his hand onto the boy's lower body.

The cloth was soaked in tea, and it was pasted there obediently, and it also clearly outlined Qiu Luochen's completely stiff body.

Xing Wufeng whistled frivolously, looked at him, and said sourly: "The size is not bad."

Hmph, people here don't look normal, how can there be so many dicks in real life.

He would never admit that his was smaller than Qiu Luochen! ! !

The young man snorted, the blush on his face deepened, and there was a look of shame and anger in his eyes.

This stinky and shameless devil actually treated him like this.

Xing Wufeng felt that he had already broken his face with Qiu Luochen, so of course he would not be polite to him again.Under the unshakable glare of the young man, he stretched out his hand calmly, and fiddled with his things casually, as skillfully as he was playing with a toy.

Qiu Luochen was so angry that he was going to die, but he couldn't restrain his physical reaction, the place was getting bigger and bigger, exuding a fiery temperature.

After playing enough, Xing Wufeng withdrew his hand and said with a friendly smile: "Chen'er, you can enjoy yourself here, and I will go to your room to have a good sleep." After walking a few steps, he thought of What, turned around with a smile, "Don't shout too loudly, my teacher is next door to you, if I accidentally arouse my lust, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to you. "

After finishing speaking, Xing Wufeng walked out the door easily, and intimately helped Qiu Luochen close the door.

"Xing! Nothing! Wind!"

Suddenly there was a young man's hoarse roar from inside the door, Xing Wufeng hooked his lips happily and turned around.

"!"

He took a step back in shock, and stared dumbfounded at the people in front of him with bruised noses and swollen faces, "Your faces..."

The old bustard was not spared either, and came up with that pig-headed face, "Young master, that apprentice of yours is too fierce, look at how he got us together." He moved his pig-headed face closer.

Xing Wufeng took a few steps back and stroked his heart, "Thanks for your hard work." He took out an ingot of gold from his pocket, "This is your hard work."

The old bustard took the nailed gold with tears in his eyes, "Where's mine?"

Xing Wufeng had no choice but to take out another ingot of gold and hand it to him, "Thank you for your hard work."

The old bustard: "Hey, it's hard to do business these days, woo, the customers have a tendency to be violent, so we have to suffer, my life is so miserable."

There were low sobbing sounds all around.

Xing Wufeng had a headache, took out an ingot of gold again, and threw it into the bosom's arms with a heartbroken face, "There can be no more, these three ingots of gold are enough to buy your entire Chrysanthemum Tower."

The bustard immediately stopped the tears that did not exist, and said angrily, "Sisters, let's go back, don't scare the guests."

"Yes, Mammy."

Xing Wufeng let out a heavy breath when everyone disappeared in front of his eyes.Looking back at the door, thinking of Qiu Luochen enduring the torment of sex on the bed, he immediately felt refreshed, and he didn't feel sorry for spending too much money.

Those gold flowers are worth wow.

It's just a pity that there is no mobile phone here, otherwise it would be great to record Qiu Luochen's lecherous appearance.

Xing Wufeng slept extraordinarily soundly and soundly this time.

When he woke up again, it was already night.

He went downstairs to eat a sumptuous meal, enjoyed the personal massage from the boys, and then went to the hot spring pool to take a bath. When he remembered that Qiu Luochen was still tied to the bedside by a fairy rope, he immediately woke up. With compassion, he went upstairs with the dinner himself.

Speaking of which, the most correct thing Lian Mo did was to pass on the skill of this bundle of immortal cables to him.

Opening the door and entering the room, he put down the food and turned to look at Qiu Luochen who was lying on the bed silently.

"Chen'er, I've brought you food."

Hearing the movement, Qiu Luochen reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Xing Wufeng without emotion, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Yo, this is annoyed with him.

Xing Wufeng put away the binding rope, and Qiu Luochen fell softly into his arms.Pushing away the sweaty hair on the young man's forehead, he touched his ear affectionately, the man lowered his head and said to him gently: "Chen'er, don't blame me for being cruel, you have been unwilling to accept my feelings for you, even if I don't care much I won't touch you even once, so I have no choice but to treat you with such vile methods."

He said in a false way: "Look, you are willing to stay in my arms obediently now."

Qiu Luochen's whole body was soaked in sweat, and when he heard this, he confided angrily.

Xing Wufeng moved his ears closer, "I didn't hear what you said clearly."

The boy squirmed his blood-stained lips, which he couldn't bear to bite when he was enduring the fire of desire.

"Beasts."

Xing Wufeng: "What else?"

"abnormal."

Xing Wufeng: "Well, it's really nice, let's continue."

Qiu Luochen was so provoked, he was extremely angry, and vomited blood: "Xing Wufeng, kill me if you have the ability, otherwise you will regret what you did today!"

Carefully wiping away the thick blood from the corner of the boy's mouth, the man smiled wildly, "Haha, then I'll just wait for that day to come."

But I thought indifferently in my heart: That day will never come.

Consciously gaining advantage verbally, Xing Wufeng lowered his voice and said softly: "Chen'er, you are weak now, let me feed you."

"roll."

Xing Wufeng: "Chen'er, don't be shy, I am willing to feed you." After finishing speaking, he took a big mouthful of rice and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

"You bastard." Qiu Luochen cursed inarticulately.

Xing Wufeng smiled and stuffed white rice into his mouth: "Chen'er, eat more."

"Hmm!" Qiu Luochen was speechless and could only continue to stare at him with those beautiful phoenix eyes.

Xing Wufeng said lightly: "Chen'er, but the eye disease has attacked, do you want to blow it up for the teacher?"

The boy was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes.

Xing Wufeng curled his lips in satisfaction. He won a complete victory in this battle, and gave Qiu Luochen, a traitor, a big blow.

Of course, when it's time to do business, men will not be sloppy.

"Chen'er, the reason we went down the mountain this time is to find Zi'er back, so you go outside with me to see if there are any new clues."

Qiu Luochen was physically and mentally wounded, so he couldn't keep up his energy at the moment, so he reluctantly argued with Xing Wufeng, "Master, this disciple is exhausted and wants to rest for a while, please be considerate, Master."

Yo, just because I played tricks on him, this kid won't do business anymore?

Xing Wufeng smiled bluntly and said: "Young people should still do their best, and they have kidney deficiency in just one night? Then how will they live the remaining decades?"

Qiu Luochen didn't say a word, and covered her head with the quilt.

Xing Wufeng: "Why don't I ask the bustard to cook some tonic for your body? Well, the horse whip is the best."

"..."

Xing Wufeng: "Sleep well, I won't disturb your rest as a teacher."

After the man left, Qiu Luochen lifted the quilt, his eyes flushed with anger.

Xing Wufeng, I am at odds with you!

……

"Ah!"

As soon as Xing Wufeng walked out of Tan.Julou, he sneezed twice in a row.

He rubbed his nose, and felt very happy to think that Qiu Luochen might scold him in the room.

Curse, scold, when he finds Xie Zi, he will abolish Qiu Luochen's martial arts, and it will be time to see how he can play tricks.

He went to an inn he had been to before, looked for Xiaoer there, and asked him if he had seen a beautiful young man named Xie Zi who was seriously injured. Is there a problem?"

Xing Wufeng was stunned for a moment, "What, you said that Xie Zi became the new city lord of Wuyou City?"

"Yes." Xiao Er nodded.

Xing Wufeng never thought that Xie Zi would replace Ye Tan as the new city lord, so wouldn't his hope of bringing Xie Zi back be even slimmer?

Any fool knows that he should choose the former between the city lord and the disciples of the Devil's Cult.

Xing Wufeng suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger.

He rubbed his forehead, and asked casually, "By the way, Xiaoer, do you have a guest room here?" He couldn't stay in Tan.Julou forever.

Xiao Er shook his head, looked around cautiously, then leaned into the man's ear, and said, "You are also my regular customer, and to tell you the truth, I think this city of worry-free is going to change. gone."

Xing Wufeng frowned, "How do you say that?"

"A while ago, it was said that Xing Wufeng, the head of the Demon Cult, washed the Wuyou Palace with blood. No, the Nine Gates Party attaches great importance to this matter, and they rushed to the Wuyou City to help out. It seems that they are going to fight the Demon Cult to the death." Xiao Ergui Sneaky and authentic.

Xing Wufeng was taken aback, "Didn't the Nine Great Sects leave?"

"Yeah, I came back after two days of walking, and this time even the heads of the Nine Sects came."

Xing Wufeng didn't speak, but his heart skipped a beat.

How is it such a coincidence?As soon as he came, the Nine Sects also rushed over, as if they had expected him to come, and they were here waiting for him.

Qiu Luochen couldn't count on him, but he didn't know what Xie Zi thought of him?

If these two apprentices team up with outsiders to deal with him, then he doesn't know what chance he has of winning.

After all, Xie Zi is very likely to have inherited Cui Huo.

Thinking of this, Xing Wufeng's heart trembled, wondering if he should leave Qiu Luochen behind, and sneak back to Lingyun Palace by himself to make a long-term plan.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoer sighed in his ear and said: "Oh, I don't know what kind of tricks this new city lord has, but he ordered the city to be closed. It's not convenient for us little people to go out and buy vegetables."

Lock down the city?

Xing Wufeng was stunned for a long time.

The author has something to say: Well, I really want to write another chapter. I don’t know if it will be too late. If there is no post before ten o’clock in the evening, it will be hot tomorrow