My sect can't be full of villains

, the saliva and the lewd water flowing from the front of Xuantian wet the cloth, and the strong man's breath rushed into Leng Wushuang's mouth and nose, but he didn't feel repulsed. more and more obsessed.

Leng Wushuang couldn't help opening her mouth wide, sticking out her wet and slippery tongue, licking and biting Xuantian's genitals through the fabric, the saliva flowed more happily, flowing down the corners of her mouth and chin, and also sucked the piece of fabric under Xuantian's crotch. They were all wet and soaked into a dark color.

Xuan Tian panted heavily, and buried his fingers into Leng Wushuang's black and beautiful hair, not forgetting to tease.

"Master is so caring. After being fucked by someone, he still doesn't forget to use the front mouth to take care of his apprentice."

He also thought about it himself, took off his underwear, and the stiff giant was exposed in front of Leng Wushuang's eyes, rubbing against his cheeks, and the crystal clear water stuck to Leng Wushuang's fair face and the corners of his mouth, making him The whole person looks more lustful and promiscuous.

Leng Wushuang swallowed her saliva, her eyes flickered, she seemed to be a little scared, but Bai Shuding made her happy behind her, and every time she pushed it to the deepest point, it made his scalp numb, refreshing and agitated, seeing The thick and long penis in front of him wanted to swallow it in his mouth and suck it, but he was worried that he would not be able to eat this huge thing, so he looked up at Xuantian hesitantly with his throat astringent.

Xuan Tian's crotch was so swollen that it was about to explode, but he still coaxed him with a smile.

"If you are greedy, eat it. The master is very talented, and he will definitely be able to hold it." As he said, he held his own cock and thrust it into Leng Wushuang's red mouth, pulling his hair and slowly pushing it up. .

Leng Wushuang's mouth was also hot and soft, and the tip of his tongue was licking the horse's eyes in front of him seductively, causing Xuan Tian couldn't help but make it harder, most of his cock was squeezed in, and Bai Shu behind him seemed to be As if Xuantian had a sense, he straightened his back and slammed into it heavily.

The pleasure of double attack made Leng Wushuang tremble with a stream of semen. He opened his mouth to swallow the huge thing, and the pussy behind him was also greedily eating the huge and rough penis. The face on his face The expression became more confused and crazy, the waist swung flexibly, the graceful and seductive waistline undulating, the white and round buttocks rippling, revealing the master's unbearable hunger and thirst.

His mouth was stuffed full by Xuantian, the hotness and rigidity in his mouth made him so satisfied that he wanted to scream out loud but couldn't express it, it was hidden deep in his throat, instead it made his small mouth grow wider, his throat The cavity also widened, Xuan Tian bumped his hips, and the whole cock penetrated into it. The extremely tight pleasure made him unable to restrain it anymore. He hugged Leng Wushuang's head and fucked it hard. The one behind him Bai Shu had already ejaculated once, and the ejaculate's semen was abundant and thick, the cold Wushuang's hole was full of semen, and most of his ass was covered with wet white turbid fluid.

Bai Shu's intentions were still unfinished, and the giant hair burst again, and he fucked it again with the semen shot inside, so cold that Wushuang was in a cloud of mist, and he had long forgotten his identity as a pure-hearted ascetic cultivator. I just felt that I should be a slut being fucked by others, and the cry of "ahah" in my mouth was pushed back into my mouth by Xuantian. Finally, when he was thrusting again, Xuantian's penis also jumped twice. Leng Wushuang shot a stream of semen from his mouth.

His eyes were blurred, most of the semen that Xuantian ejaculated in his mouth was accidentally swallowed by him, and some dripped down the corner of his mouth to his chest, soaking the pair of tender red milk beads, red and white, making people irritated. People love and covet.

"Master is so pretty." Bai Shu pulled out his genitals, panted and obsessively stroked Leng Wushuang's chest.

He turned Leng Wushuang over, and the beautiful body stained with countless traces of ambiguity and liquid was revealed in front of the two of them. He was panting with his bright red lips slightly parted, with a mysterious white cloud hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his chest heaved and heaved , round breasts are cute and delicate, slender waist, slender white legs, delicate and narrow feet that can be held with one hand.

Bai Shu swallowed spinelessly, licked and bit one nipple in his mouth, and kneaded the other with the other hand.

Xuan Tian has no more backbone than Bai Shu, looking at the extremely alluring beauty in front of him, although his face is still calm, his crotch hardens again, and he pushes into the cold Wushuang and finally continues to attack.

They are upside down here, but Han Churang is still investigating the incident 95 years ago in Zhongqu Town.

past

He walked upstairs to the pharmacy with complicated thoughts, and saw Meng Changzheng, with a white beard and white robe, sitting in a pile of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, looking up at his own demon master, and said in high spirits. : "It is said that this time the monster is extremely ferocious. It ate many mortals. I don't know why. But don't worry about the devil, the old man has prepared a lot of good things here, and it will definitely destroy the monster."

Han Churang stood still, his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his expression was normal.

"Do you have Suhui mirror on you?"

Elder Meng's smiling expression froze.

"Why does the devil want to return to the mirror? I remember that it is a treasure in the hands of the left priest. How could it be with me."

Han Churang squinted his eyes and remained calm.

He asked back: "Really?"

Elder Meng didn't hesitate: "It's true."

Han Churang nodded, as if he really believed in Elder Meng, and Elder Meng also heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to stand up on his feet, he heard Han Churang's voice with indistinguishable emotions.

"Elder Meng, how long do you think you and Priest Zuo can deceive me? Wait until another owner of the Heaven Shaking Seal appears on the mainland?"

Elder Meng was stunned, shocked in his heart, and apologized with a smile: "Why did the devil say that? How dare the old man and the left priest dare to lie to the devil..." Before he could finish speaking, Han Churang turned his head and stared at the devil. He has haze in his eyes.

"Then why didn't you give me Su Huijing again? I saw Priest Zuo handing over Su Huijing to Elder Meng with my own eyes. If it wasn't because of a guilty conscience, why did he lie to me and say no?"

Terrified in his heart, Elder Meng remembered what Priest Zuo said, and wiped the sweat from his hands on the hem of his clothes, carefully.

"It's because I'm getting old and confused..." He glanced at Han Churang, and hurriedly untied the storage bag from his waist: "Let the old man see it first, let the old man see it, and if there is anything, we will definitely hand it over to you." Here..." Before he had time to pretend to turn it over, he was snatched by Han Chu as soon as he opened the storage bag, and he took out everything inside, and of course turned it over to that side The Suhui mirror is about the size of a bronze mirror used for women's dressing.

The metal texture of the handle of the mirror is slightly cool, and it is heavy to hold in the hand. The mirror surface is originally a dull color, but when Han Churang wiped it with his blood-stained fingers, a layer of ripples appeared on it, gradually revealing the picture.

Black sky and black soil, heavy snow like cotton wool accompanied by strong winds, wandering spirits scattered, abandoned wasteland, and tombstones strewn all over.

It's a mass grave.

The sound of wind and snow intersected, and there was a faint crying sound like the sound of mosquitoes and flies. Although it was light and weak, it was extremely miserable when listened carefully, and it was almost covered under the sound of the howling wind and snow.

The picture zooms in, under the thick snow-covered ground, there are pale tombstones, dilapidated clothes, black and dirty solidified sand, stumped limbs, and... a shivering body wrapped in rags baby.

The baby's cheeks were purple from the cold, and his lips were white, but he still kept crying, as if as long as he kept crying, the father who abandoned him would have a conscience and take him back.

Han Churang's complexion was heavy, Elder Meng glanced at the scene in the glasses, then at his face, and sighed: "The devil master should not be too concerned, although this half-human, half-demon body is not allowed in the human world, but we People in the Demon Realm don't care much about this, it's because your mortal father doesn't care..."

"To shut up."

He scolded tirelessly, staring at the other corner of the mirror.

He knew that someone would come out from here soon, carrying a long sword and wearing the Lingyun Taoist robe that hadn't changed for a hundred years.

Sure enough, not long after, a person walked against the wind and snow. He held a sword in his hand and looked cold and solemn. Among the mass graves.

Even though the wind and snow were howling, he still heard the cry of a baby that was weaker than the other, and blinked to push away the snowflakes that fell on his eyelashes. He picked it up, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and carefully looked at the baby in his arms who was haunted by ghosts.

From Han Churang's point of view, he could only see the back of this man with his head bowed and holding the baby, tall and thin, with a unique demeanor.

The wind was bleak, and he held the baby who had stopped crying for a long time without moving, as if he was struggling or hesitating.

Han Chu made the hand that was holding the handle of the mirror tighter, cold sweat broke out from the palm of his hand, and his eyes almost burst into cracks.

He was nervous, very nervous, because he knew that after this, this man would use his cold sword to mercilessly slash at the baby—that is, himself back then.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Taoist priest in white suddenly pulled out his long sword, and slashed at the baby's head. The cold light flickered, and the piercing was clearly blood red in his eyes outside the mirror.

Up to this point, he has watched it twice. The last time was more than 60 years ago. The left priest who coaxed him to return to the demon world gave him this mirror, leading him to see this scene.

Elder Meng was also nervous. He remembered what Priest Zuo had told him, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's nothing more than to see that you are half-human and half-devil, so why is the devil looking at it again to find trouble? .”

Han Churang remained expressionless, and continued to look carefully at the picture in the mirror without moving his eyes.

Last time when he saw Leng Wushuang slashing at him with his sword, he was in a state of confusion. He saw that Leng Wushuang paused as if he had come to his senses, and the sword was hanging on the baby's head. .

After that, Priest Zuo took back the mirror, and he was not in the mood to read it anymore. After Priest Zuo left, his relationship with Leng Wushuang deteriorated day by day. He didn't say anything, and Leng Wushuang didn't ask, until he In a fit of anger, he was taken back to the Demon Realm by the left priest, Leng Wushuang hurriedly ran to the Demon Realm, and brought himself back to the Lingyun Sect.

The scene in the mirror is still there, but the situation has changed suddenly.Suddenly, a cloud of black air shot out from the baby's head, gathering on top of his head to form a strange and terrifying shape.

"What is this?"

Elder Meng knew that the current situation was irreparable, he shook his head and sighed fiercely, listening to Han Churang's question, he knew that there was no point in concealing any more, and it was easy to arouse more hatred, so he had to tell the truth.

"Soul eaters like to eat the souls of dying people the most, and once entangled in a person's body, they will not stop until they devour a soul."

Soul eaters...one soul must be devoured...

In the blizzard and snow, Leng Wushuang's sword rose majestically, transforming into a sword array, and soon wiped out the soul-eating ghost. At this time, what Leng Chu couldn't see outside the mirror was the baby inside... He looked like he was dying, on the verge of death.He only saw that Leng Wushuang quickly performed a few complicated tricks after killing the soul-eating ghost, his fingertips were shining brightly, and something in his body slowly emerged from the top of his head, and was captured by Leng Wushuang's fingertips. Guided and introduced into Han Churang's body.

It's actually going to be one soul for one soul.

The picture in the mirror continued to move, and the floating snow fell bigger and bigger one after another, covering the sky and covering the ground, dyeing the long shoulders and body with a layer of snowflakes as white as the clothes.

——The Taoist leader indeed lost one soul, if he took out another soul, his life might be lost.

——Although he lost a soul, but fortunately the Taoist priest has a high cultivation level, and he cultivated a false soul himself, so that his life was saved.

——The spirit of the soul master that the Taoist leader lacks, the seven emotions are weak, and there will be less entanglements in the journey of cultivating immortals, so the Taoist heart is stable, but the old man really doesn't know why the Taoist leader wants to take out a soul, although this method is indeed very important for cultivation It's beneficial, but if you lose your life if you don't pay attention when drawing your soul, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

Something burst open in my heart, a heart-piercing pain, and it exploded into bright red blood flowers, full of holes everywhere.

Introducing the soul into the body, the baby finally came back to life, the frozen body finally felt the chill, curled up its small body and arched into Leng Wushuang's arms, with its cold face pressed against Leng Wushuang's arms.

He saw that Leng Wushuang hurriedly hugged the shivering doll in her arms and hugged her tightly, cheek to cheek.

He saw a layer of white floating on Leng Wushuang's eyelashes, which immediately melted into water droplets after touching the person's body temperature, hanging on the long and curved eyelashes crystal clear.

Worried about scaring the baby in his arms, he forcefully squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Don't cry, wait for me to take you back to the Lingyun Sect and let your senior brother play with you."

He thought for a while, and then added: "But the Lingyun Sect is not doing well right now, there are only me and your senior brother, plus you three."

"But it will be fine in the future, it will be fine."

Troll

He messed around all night, maybe it was because of his extraordinary talent, when Leng Wushuang woke up, there was no pain on his body at all.If you want to insist on any discomfort, it's just that the mandible and the place behind it that has been used all night are slightly sore, and they can't close together. It's especially uncomfortable when the mandible is opening and closing. Leng Wushuang rubbed his chin with his hands, and looked again Looking at the empty couch, he breathed a sigh of relief, put on his clothes and got out of bed.

The two apprentices are quite sensible, knowing that Leng Wushuang has a thin skin, so he got up early and went out, not wanting Leng Wushuang to wake up in the morning and recall the promiscuous sex last night, which would make him feel bad.Leng Wushuang is also very good at self-hypnosis, as long as he doesn't mention it, he can pretend that nothing happened.

So he was still able to push the door open and walk out with a calm face, a sense of immortality, and composure.

A lot of people were waiting outside, besides Bai Shu and Xuan Tian, ​​some common people from Gushan Town also gathered outside to wait for him to come out.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Xianchang!"

Leng Wushuang listened to the calls of these people like flies, "buzzing" around his head, and felt a little annoying and noisy. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his dizzy head, feeling a little impatient in his heart Come.

Over the years, he has slain countless demons, and he has also eliminated many apprentices, big and small. Although a cultivator should take the life and death of Li people as his own responsibility, these people now take it for granted. As a matter of course, they should help them get rid of demons and demons, and as a matter of course, they should sacrifice a few Taoist priests, and judging from their attitude yesterday, they didn't show any regrets for those Taoist priests who died.

They only know that their own lives are very precious, but they don't know that once the lives of many cultivators are injured, their souls will be scattered, and they will not have a shadow in the three reincarnations.

Thinking of this, Leng Wushuang's complexion became even colder, and his tone was a little bit hostile.

"Tell me clearly, what does the monster appearing on Mount Zhu look like?"

The village chief stood up yesterday and replied tremblingly: "According to the villagers who fled back, it is a terribly-looking cow, bigger than the big buffalo plowing the fields in our town, and it can eat a person's head in one bite." , but some villagers said that it looks like a big bug.”

What the village chief said was like saying nothing, Leng Wushuang felt his head hurt even more, and his eyes fell on Xuantian, motioning him to explain the matter clearly.

Seeing Leng Wushuang glanced at him sideways, Xuantian's eyes fell on his red lips unconsciously, recalling the ecstasy and voluptuous sex last night, his bones were half brittle, he coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Return to Master Well, that monster looks really strange. Although it looks like a giant cow, its fur is longer and harder than that of a cow, like the fur of a hedgehog. .”

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Leng Wushuang again, and found that his face was faintly pale and his body was trembling slightly.

"You said... that bull demon is the fur of a hedgehog, and it barks like a dog?"

Before Xuantian could reply to him, Leng Wushuang turned to ask the village chief with thinning gray hair.

"You told me yesterday that the bull demon ate the noses of many people?"

"Yes, yes, old man, my son's nose was also eaten by that bull demon. When he escaped back, his face was covered in blood, and I almost didn't recognize it." He said, wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, I'm going to cry again.

Those who saw it shed tears and those who heard it were sad, and some other villagers who died relatives also wiped away their tears, weeping and crying miserably, crying for Leng Wushuang to give them justice and destroy the monster.

Leng Wushuang seemed to be unable to see or hear, her eyes were empty, she stared blankly at Mount Kui in the distance, then closed her eyes in a daze, her chest heaved and her breath was unsteady.

What is reflected in my mind is the night when the blood flowed like a river.

The Lingyun Taoist foundation has been around for thousands of years, and the incense is at its peak, but he was completely wiped out in that night. His senior brothers and masters, and the entire Lingyun Sect, were all dead on the Lingyun Temple, and the blood that gathered stained the stone steps red. , the master who raised him from a young age and who loved him like a father and son still lingered until the return of Leng Wushuang and Xuantian who had gone out.

When he found his master, he saw only a bloody face. This upright old man had his nose bitten off by something fierce. There was a big hole in his face, and the glaring bright red blood stained his face. Runs down the chin and neck.

He was already speechless, but he insisted on holding Leng Wushuang's hand tightly with his last strength, and stuffed the seal of the sect master into his palm, his voice was hoarse and harsh, and every word pierced Leng Wushuang's ear middle.

"As the master, I will imprint the head of the sect to you. From now on, you will be the head of Lingyun. You must revive me, Lingyun, and avenge your brothers and sisters...to avenge your hatred."

After saying this sentence, the old man who was always kind to others died suddenly and never made a sound.

The breath was stuck in the chest cavity, and it was difficult to get up and down, so that he couldn't breathe, his chest heaved even more violently, his face and lips all lost color, pale as paper.

Xuan Tian and Bai Shu who were standing on the side had been paying attention to Leng Wushuang's reaction, seeing that he was not in the right state, they quickly took a step forward to hold his arm.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xuan Tian asked nervously.

Leng Wushuang took a deep breath, exhaled another turbid breath, pushed away Xuantian and Bai Shu's hands that were holding him, and said calmly: "I'm fine, you all go back first, after I go to Mount Zhu to kill the evil beast return."

The villagers all showed joy, Xuan Tian and Bai Shu looked at each other, they could see worry in each other's eyes.

Xuan Tian frowned and said: "I'll go with you, that ferocious beast is extremely vicious, it eats people without blinking an eye, if there is any accident, I can also block it."

Bai Shu also tugged on Leng Wushuang's sleeve, hesitatingly said: "Master, I also want to go with you."

Leng Wushuang was extremely irritable, and was about to reprimand them, when a person came running from afar, short of breath, but with a happy expression on his face.

"Village head, fairy head, that monster went down Mount Gu and didn't run towards our town of Mount Bin. It looks like it won't come back."

After hearing this, the crowd cheered, and everyone's faces were lit up with joy. Only one young child twisted his fingers, and with a soft voice, babbled and asked the mother who was holding her.

"Mother, where will that big monster go? Will it eat people from other places?"

The village woman in a headscarf covered the child's mouth and lowered her voice.

"Shh, what the hell, we just need to live on our own."

The three of Leng Wushuang are all cultivators of immortality, so their hearing ability is naturally different from that of ordinary people, and all these conversations were heard in their ears.

Xuan Tian frowned and glanced at these people, Leng Wushuang also looked at them coldly, Bai Shu frowned and said in puzzlement: "Master, why did that monster commit so many crimes here, but now it suddenly wants to run away to other people?" The place."

Leng Wushuang raised his eyes, looked at the mountain you were hiding in the thick mist, and said coldly: "This monster is picky, and likes to eat simple and upright people, and now the rest of the mountain town does not suit its taste. Naturally, we have to go to another place to look for it, okay, don’t talk nonsense, let’s keep up with that monster first, so as to prevent it from killing people again.”

Saying that, he quickly sacrificed the long sword, jumped up, stood up firmly, and cast the spell to urge the flying sword to fly.

Bai Shu and Xuan Tian didn't talk nonsense anymore, they called out their flying swords and jumped up, followed Leng Wushuang to track down the man-eating monster.

Tanabata interludes (4p)

But she said that after Leng Wushuang was poisoned, except that her body became a bit more sensual, she seemed to be a different person when she was in estrus. She opened her legs and opened her ass, waiting for the disciples to fuck her in. Once touched, she became soft. Tanshuier, the pair of nipples on the chest will become hot all over the body, and the back acupuncture point will flood with spring water, etc., other aspects are still normal.

These three beasts are dressed in daytime and take off their clothes at night. A hard iron pestle becomes more and more flexible, and the more it is used, the harder it is. , the hot and thick crotch directly smashed into the soft and ecstasy, the service was so cold that Wushuang was so ecstasy, shaking his head and buttocks with his apprentice's thin waist sandwiched, he could say nothing on the stage.

The beasts were very satisfied, and Leng Wushuang was also very satisfied with being served when she was in heat, but when she woke up during the day, she regained her senses, and recalling her lewd appearance, she wished she could bump into Lingyun Mountain and be born again. back.

He has a thin skin, no matter how shameless he is at night, when he thinks about it in the daytime, all the sense of shame and immorality will come up, and they will all condemn his hot and sincere Dao heart.

So Leng Wushuang has been fucked so many times, she still hasn't let go of her heart, she is still secretly looking for antidote prescriptions, and occasionally when meeting with her 'best friend' Hu Yanzhi, she will ask a few questions about the antidote matter.

He still had some hope in his heart, hoping that one day he could get rid of the poison on his body.

It may be that his ruthless heart moved the heavens, and finally one day, the traveling nonsense came back and said that he had found a elixir that could detoxify, but Leng Wushuang had to try it to know whether it could be detoxified.

Leng Wushuang is so happy. When teaching the little apprentice spells, his face is no longer straight, and his speech is no longer cold. Instead, he speaks softly, with a smile in his eyes, and his whole face is written These four words are full of long-cherished wishes.

As dull as Bai Shu, I realized that Leng Wushuang seemed to be in a particularly good mood today. Before leaving, I reluctantly looked at Leng Wushuang through the crack of the door, and was knocked by Han Chu who came from behind. He shook his head and yelled loudly.

"Little monster, are you peeking at Master again?"

Bai Shu pursed his lips, tears streaming down his face, thinking of something, he immediately pulled Han Churang to hide away mysteriously.

"Second Senior Brother, Master seems to be in a good mood today."

Han Churang narrowed his eyes, crossed his arms and raised his chin to signal him to continue.

"Master still smiled at me today. Although it wasn't very obvious, I saw the corners of his mouth curled up, which is very good-looking." Bai Shu pinched the hem of his clothes and smiled idiotically, his face flushed, showing the shy look of a young girl. Performed very vividly.

Han Churang also smiled, with a smile on his face, the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched a little tight.

"Oh? That's good." He replied.

The dull junior brother didn't smell the second senior brother's jealousy, and said to himself: "I...Although I think it's pretty good, but I always feel that something is wrong. Master, he suddenly felt better after receiving a letter in the morning. I don't know who sent it."

What the little junior brother said was extremely misleading. Although Han Churang knew that Bai Shu was also stupid and couldn't speak, he still felt upset when he heard it, and he always wanted to think in a crooked way, wondering if his master was outside With a man, a letter can make him so happy.

"What letter? Did you see what was written in it?"

Xuan Tian's voice broke in suddenly, startling Bai Shu, he turned his head and saw his senior brother standing there upright, his expression was dim and difficult to discern.

Han Churang answered: "He doesn't know a lot of big characters, even if he sees it, he still can't understand it."

Unconvinced, Bai Shu yelled, "Who says I can't read? I know! I can write Master's name!"

Han Churang squinted his eyes and smiled: "Oh? Then you also understood what was written in that letter?"

Bai Shu immediately became dizzy, pulled his clothes around in circles, and stammered: "I think I saw it. I took a sneak peek while Master wasn't paying attention, but I only understood five words."

Xuan Tian walked over, his eyes lit up, and asked: "Which five words?"

"Three are the names of Master."

Han Churang: "..."

Xuantian: "..."

"The remaining two words are 'antidote', I don't understand the rest." Bai Shu was dejected.

Han Churang and Xuantian both had serious expressions on their faces. They looked at each other for a moment, and roughly guessed what was written in the letter, which could make Leng Wushuang so happy.

At night, Leng Wushuang was sitting by the window, holding the letter that Hu Yanzhi sent him in his hand.

It was written on it that Hu Yanzhi would be able to return to Bixia Peak with the elixir tomorrow.In other words, his poison can be cured tomorrow.

I can't tell what kind of feeling I feel in my heart. There are joys and guilty consciences, but most of them are at a loss and at a loss.

If the poison is really cured, he has no reason to ask them to sleep on the same bed with him, let alone hear the whispers and laughs in his ear when he is drowsy at night, and he has no reason to ask for the lingering sweetness. Ears and temples grind together.

Feeling empty in his heart, Leng Wushuang hastily pinched his fingers to gather himself.

no!If it goes on like this, it will be too depraved. Indulging in human affairs disturbs the Dao heart, and if the Dao heart is unstable, why should I cultivate immortals?How to revitalize Lingyun?

There was a knock on the door, and Leng Wushuang showed doubts.

It's not yet the time for him to become poisonous, why did Bai Shu come so early?

Thinking so, he still got up and went to open the door, outside the door stood three of his apprentices, the little apprentice Bai Shu looked at him tearfully and resentfully, Xuantian and Han Churang looked at him. Their expressions were normal, the three of them came in without speaking, and each found a place to sit down.

Leng Wushuang's heart was even more empty, he hesitated to speak several times, and finally said: "You...what's the matter?"

Han Churang crossed Erlang's legs, playing with the cup in Leng Wushuang's room, teasing: "It's nothing, I just heard that the poison on Master's body can be cured, so we came to congratulate together."

Leng Wushuang dodged his eyes, turned his head to avoid Han Churang's staring eyes, and said in his mouth: "How do you know?"

Han Chu refused to answer, Xuantian stood up and walked towards Leng Wushuang, turned his head to make his eyes meet, and asked back: "Why didn't you tell us? Master is guilty?"

Leng Wushuang was flustered and annoyed by his sharp eyes, and pushed him away with a slap, and said coldly: "Why should I tell you everything? It's my own business to detoxify, what is it with you?" Dry?"

Leng Wushuang lost his temper, and this temper was not small.

Xuan Tian sighed helplessly, regardless of his struggle, he held him in his arms, and comforted him softly: "We just care about Master, it's good that the poison can be cured, but isn't Master doing this to draw a line between the three of us?"

Leng Wushuang muffled: "What boundary? You have always been my disciples, what does it have to do with my incomprehension?"

Han Churang put down his legs, and said with a half-smile: "Master is so heartless, the hearts of the three of us are all on you, but now you only admit that we are your disciples, maybe there is some lover out there?"

Bai Shu actually took it seriously after hearing this, felt even more wronged, more tears accumulated in his eyes, and said in a nasal voice: "Master really likes someone else?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Leng Wushuang was annoyed and ashamed, being hugged by Xuantian and unable to break free, she slapped and hit her angrily, but couldn't bear to use her hands cruelly, she twisted her body and broke free from the restraints, but the force was too great Xuantian couldn't pull him back, Leng Wushuang lay back on the bed, so angry that he couldn't speak, and didn't intend to get up, turned over and buried his head in the quilt like a statue.

The three apprentices were terrified, thinking that Leng Wushuang was crying, Xuantian and Bai Shu turned their heads and looked at Han Churang complainingly, Han Churang also secretly scolded himself for being unrestrained, went to the bedside and touched Leng Wushuang. Shuang's head leaned over and kissed his hair gently, and coaxed in a low voice: "It's my fault, my mouth is too bad, and I made Master angry again." Seeing that Leng Wushuang ignored him, she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed He hugged him by the waist, kissed his ear and said: "If you want to get rid of the poison, you can get rid of it. Master can do whatever you want. From now on, we won't force Master to do things you don't want."

After listening to Leng Wushuang, although the anger was relieved, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if there was a lump of air in her chest, and she felt very oppressed and uncomfortable.

His cheeks were hot, but he was still buried in Han Churang's arms, and he said vaguely, "It's not that I don't want to be a teacher..." At this point, he couldn't continue, his whole body was shaking with shame , the earlobe hidden behind the black hair was soft and red, which made people feel soft and crisp in their hearts, and they wished to swallow it in one bite.

Xuan Tian and Bai Shu took a look at the beautiful woman in Han Chu Rang's arms, and they took off their shoes and got on the bed. Leng Wushuang felt that the bed had collapsed, so she raised her head to look at them in horror.

"What are you doing?"

The three villains looked at each other, and they could see from each other's eyes that the beasts were determined not to give in when they were fighting for food.

That's right, in a certain sense, this night is the last chance for the three of them. If the poisonous poison on Leng Wushuang's body is really cured, and they won't let the three of them meet again in the future, they can't force it Bar?

So Xuantian took Leng Wushuang into his arms again, pressed his head and kissed him until his brain was starved of oxygen, he was dizzy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tonight, the three of us will help Master How about 'detoxification'?"

Leng Wushuang hadn't figured out what Xuantian meant, the clothes on her body were stripped off by a few anxious hands, her fair skin was exposed to the air, trembling shyly, it was stained with a light color in a short while.

"It's so hot, don't get so close to me."

Han Churang pinched the gorgeous and swollen nipples on his chest, and teased: "How do you know if Master is in heat if you're not so close?"

Leng Wushuang is still awake now, she still has a sense of shame, she crosses her legs and refuses to let them touch her, Bai Shu stares at the dark color on the mattress under Leng Wushuang's buttocks, her Adam's apple moves slightly, and she stretches out her hand to break it off. Looking inside the cold and smooth buttocks, his eyes were hot, which made his back hole contract violently, but the water inside couldn't stop flowing out.

"Don't...don't look."

Instead of stopping, Bai Shu buried his head between Leng Wushuang's legs, stretched out his soft tongue to lick at the hole, and nimbly poked it in, stirring the pool of spring water flowing out of it.

Being invaded by a slippery foreign body not only did not make Leng Wushuang feel repulsed, but made his body even more limp, limp into a puddle of water, panting lightly in Xuantian's arms, a pair of delicate long legs clamping his white head, snow white His buttocks swayed with the frequency of Bai Shu's tongue poking, his buttocks trembled, and Bai Shu's tongue was sandwiched in his small hole, which opened and contracted.

He was made so comfortable by Bai Shu that he even forgot that besides himself and Bai Shu, there were two other men on his bed, and the shame that was overflowing in the daytime didn't know where to throw it at the moment.

Xuantian didn't react at all, he hugged the naked Leng Wushuang, greedily staring at his face that was gradually sinking into desire, Han Churang had already sucked Leng Wushuang's cute nipples hard and swollen, He almost spit out milk, but he stopped, took off his underwear and took out a huge penis to slap and rub against Leng Wushuang's face, the silver thread from the glans wiped the corners of his mouth and red cheeks, his mouth Said badly: "Master's face is very erotic, and he looks like a wave."

Han Churang is used to being bad on the bed, he can always talk about Leng Wushuang in a shameless and sensitive manner, and he is clearly angry in his heart, but when his body is caressed by him, the pleasure is even greater, and the soul wants to Floating from the body to the sky.

Leng Wushuang couldn't scold him even if he scolded him, so he bit Han Churang's meat blade angrily, gnawed on it with the tip of his teeth, but didn't dare to use any real force, as if acting like a spoiled child, causing Han Churang to gasp , then pressed his head and laughed hoarsely: "My dear, are you going to bite off my brother's lifeblood?"

Leng Wushuang was caught by the sound of 'good boy'