Xing Wufeng was hit by Xie Zichi.naked.naked.

He is determined to be an attacker, how can he still get pleasure after being attacked?

When he was with Xiao Han in the past, although he felt good, but the pain was equal to the pleasure, he didn't like it.But now, I don't know if it was because of the aphrodisiac, he only had a little pain at the beginning, and then there was only a steady stream of pleasure left.

Could it be that his physique is more suitable for Dang Shou?

Thinking of this possibility, Xing Wufeng's face froze, and he put this thought behind him.

He still prefers to attack.

In his lifetime, if he hadn't made a small attack, even if he was a ghost, he wouldn't rest in peace!

Xing Wufeng was depressed, the air pressure was very low, and when everyone approached, their legs trembled from the cold.

The abstract group of four: "Master, what's the matter with you? Are you worried about Brother Luo Chen?"

Qiu Luochen?It would be kind of him not to curse him to die outside.

Shaking his head, "I'm fine."

The surviving trio: "Master, what do you want to eat? We can make it for you."

Xing Wufeng glanced at Xie Zi sadly, "I want to eat people."

The surviving trio was in a mess in the wind, and ran away with oil on the soles of their feet.

Chi Yu: "Master, this disciple has accomplished a great deal, can I discuss it with you?"

fight?He was worried about not having a punching bag.

Xing Wufeng smiled: "Okay."

After a fierce fight, no, it should be said that after Xing Wufeng's unilateral strength crushed him, Chi Yu vomited blood, and said angrily: "Master, stop fighting, this disciple is convinced."

Xing Wufeng continued to smile: "Yu'er heal well, we will fight again someday."

Chi Yu: "...Okay."

After the fight, Xing Wufeng felt much better, put his hands behind his back, and unknowingly came to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain.

The aroma of peach blossoms lingered in his nostrils, the man closed his eyes intoxicated, and slowly released the depression in his heart.

Hey.

The subtle voice attracted his attention, Xing Wufeng opened his eyes, followed the sound, and saw Mu Xin sitting on the moss not far away, pointing at the white pieces, playing chess by himself.

The man paused, and walked over with light steps.

He didn't know anything about Go, and after watching it for a long time, he didn't see any tricks, so he couldn't help but said, "Xin'er, why are you playing chess here by yourself?"

Mu Xin tilted his head slightly, and the sunlight shone through the branches on his side face, outlining his handsome and gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Playing alone." The young man smiled faintly, "How about Master accompany me to the next game?"

Xing Wufeng was stunned, and opened his mouth, "I don't know how to play chess."

Hearing this, Mu Xin smiled slightly, "Master, you are joking, we have played chess before, have you forgotten?"

"..." Could it be that "Xing Wufeng" in the book played chess with Mu Xin?

"Sit down." Mu Xin reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve, and pulled him to sit opposite him.

Sitting passively on the stone bench, Xing Wufeng was still a little confused.

"It's still the old rules." The young man's voice seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, and he couldn't hear clearly, "You take the black piece, I take the white piece, and I let you get the third piece."

"..." Xing Wufeng was a little confused.

But what made him even more confused was that he could understand the chessboard.

For some reason, it was as if there was a voice in his ear, teaching him how to play chess, his fingers fluttered, and after a while, the whole chessboard was filled with sunspots.

Mu Xin said with a laughing voice: "Master, I lost."

"No, I lost."

Xing Wufeng didn't know that Mu Xin was letting him, but he still didn't know when he learned to play chess.

Mu Xin broke up the chess game, and took out a bottle of peach blossom wine from the bottom, "Master, we haven't had a drink for a long time, the weather is fine today, would you like to have a drink with my apprentice?"

The man was worried because of Xie Zi's matter, and when he saw that there was wine, he wanted to use it to relieve his worries, so he said without hesitation: "Okay."

Seeing the man drinking one cup after another, Mu Xin didn't persuade him, but just smiled and complimented: "Master, you can drink a lot."

"Hehe." Xing Wufeng smiled complacently, "That's right, when I competed with others for wine, no one could drink better than me."

As he said this, his face was stained red by alcohol, his eyes were hazy, and he seemed to be seven or eight points drunk.

Of course he didn't know that this peach blossom wine was brewed by Mu Xin with the strongest shochu, even though his capacity for alcohol is amazing, he couldn't drink a few glasses.

When the man started talking nonsense, Mu Xin took the wine glass away from him, and said flatly: "Master, I can't drink any more."

Xing Wufeng lay down on the table, hiccupped, and muttered: "Xie Zi, you bastard, you are amazing, I... I can still beat you."

"How dare you treat me like this, I will definitely not let... let you go."

Mu Xin silently came behind Xing Wufeng, put his hand on his shoulder, "Master, why did Xie Zi treat you?"

Shaking his head vigorously, Xing Wufeng stood up unsteadily, "I'm leaving."

After walking a few steps, his feet softened, and he was about to sit on the ground when his hands wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Who?" Xing Wufeng closed his eyes hard, but there was no focus in his eyes.

Mu Xin pushed the man onto the table, his slightly cool fingertips touched the upturned buttocks, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

"Well……"

Xing Wufeng frowned, and wanted to look back, but the scene in front of him was shaking, and his vision became more and more unclear.

He thought it was Xie Zi, and began to curse: "Xie Zi, you beast that is in heat anytime and anywhere, you dare to come in, believe it or not... hiccup... I will cut you off."

There was a silence behind him, Xing Wufeng thought that Xie Zi was afraid, and hummed: "Scared."

As soon as the words were finished, the person behind him suddenly went mad and almost tore his pants off.

popping.

After being slapped on the butt a few times, Xing Wufeng realized something and trembled angrily, "You're looking for death...uh..."

Paralyzed, it hurt him to death.

Mu Xin looked at the blood stained on his fingertips, paused, pulled out his fingers, and then helped him put on his pants.

When the danger was lifted, Xing Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief, his head became dizzy for a while, his eyes closed and he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed with a soft mattress under him.

Hey, didn't he drink with Mu Xin in Taohualin?

When did you go back to your room?

My mind was dizzy, and I couldn't think of anything. Xing Wufeng shook his head subconsciously, and suddenly heard Xie Zi's gloomy voice: "Are you awake?"

Xing Wufeng turned his neck stiffly, but saw the young man showing him a sunny smile.

(⊙o⊙)...

The next moment, Xie Zi changed his face, turned over and pressed on his body, "Say, what did you do with Mu Xin just now?"

"what?"

Xie Zi narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Hmph, if I find out that you are messing with Mu Xin, believe it or not, I will castrate you."

Castrate, castrate, castrate...

Xing Wufeng trembled all over, this Xie Zi is so perverted, it is really possible to do such a thing.

He immediately said: "Mu Xin and I are innocent."

Xie Zi raised her eyebrows, "I want to verify my integrity."

"...Why are you taking off my clothes?"

Xing Wufeng struggled hard, but in the end he was stripped off by the young man.

His sharp eyes scanned the man's whole body, and after finding no suspicious traces, Xie Zi showed a satisfied smile, "Very well, I believe you are innocent."

Xing Wufeng: It was originally innocent.

"Hey, you gave me the aphrodisiac again." The man's voice trembled.

Xie Zi: "It's not □□, it's just an ordinary lubricant."

"You pervert, can you stop having sex all the time...uh..."

Xie Zi pushed in hard and kissed the man's earlobe, "Keep your voice down, do you want everyone to know that I'm fucking you?"

"..."

"Master, don't be so stiff, lift your waist up a bit." Seeing that Xing Wufeng was pretending to be dead, Xie Zi put his legs on his shoulders and rubbed the man's point one by one.

The front raised his head tremblingly, Xing Wufeng blushed and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Call out if you feel comfortable, just lightly, I like to hear it."

"...Fuck. You... have eighteen generations of ancestors."

Xie Zi smiled captivatingly, "Master, you have to figure it out, I'm fucking you now."

Xing Wufeng blushed, "...perverted."

The author has something to say: I will continue to code the next chapter, which is expected to be released at eleven o'clock

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