I have a special skill for dismantling CP

Yang Guo still came to Chongyang Palace every night, but he no longer appeared in front of Zhu Qingyun.

On the sword-testing cliff and in the sword-testing pavilion, Yang Guo waited every night, staring into the distance, just hoping to get closer to that person.

Although Zhu Qingyun knew that he was coming every night, he didn't meet him, nor did he chase him away.

After a long time, he will naturally not come again.

Without Yang Guo, life has returned to the state of no waves in the ancient well.

Zhu Qingyun chanted scriptures and practiced martial arts every day, day after day, leisurely and slowly.

In August, it was the time for Chongyang Palace to recruit new disciples once a year.

This year, the number of applicants has increased several times compared to previous years, which makes Cui Zhifang, who is in charge of recruiting new disciples, bewildered. Is the reputation of Xindao Quanzhen Sect in the martial arts world so extraordinary?After careful investigation, I realized that most of the people came for Zhu Qingyun, just to see the beauty of the world's most beautiful woman.Cui Zhifang sighed and drove them all down the mountain.

Zhu Qingyun was not disturbed by these mundane things, the morning bells and evening drums, the bright moon and lonely clouds, and the passing of time.

When it was time for dinner, he ordered the little Taoist priest who delivered the meal, "Bring some hot water at Xushi, I want to take a bath."

The little Taoist's eyes flashed, and his respectful voice responded, and he retreated silently.

At Xushi, the little Taoist priest brought hot water on time, poured it into the bathtub, adjusted the temperature, and then retreated.

Zhu Qingyun closed the doors and windows, took off his clothes, and stepped into the bathtub.

Leaning against the barrel wall, closing your eyes, you can feel the comfort of hot water soaking your skin.

After soaking for about half an hour, Zhu Qingyun gradually felt something was wrong.

A strange hot current rose from nowhere in the body, scurrying around indiscriminately, wherever it passed, there were sparks of fire everywhere, and it gradually became like a prairie fire.

Zhu Qingyun used his internal strength and mentality to suppress this nameless fire, but the pressure became stronger and stronger, and he lost control.

Zhu Qingyun had never encountered such a situation, and he was a little panicked even though he was always calm.

In a moment, hot flames burned all over his body, his blood was boiling, his heartbeat was out of control, and his mouth was dry.

The lower abdomen was hit the most violently, and the heat swept wildly, setting off a turbulent heat wave.

Zhu Qingyun felt as if he was being roasted in a furnace, it was extremely unbearable, and his consciousness had begun to faint.

He instinctively wanted to escape, but found that his limbs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

In desperation, Zhu Qingyun grabbed the edge of the tub with both arms and tried to crawl out, but unexpectedly, his body tipped over the tub, and the world spun, and Zhu Qingyun was thrown to the ground like a fish.

The hot water in the bucket spilled all over the ground, and Zhu Qingyun lay prone in the water, becoming a stranded fish, about to dry up and die.

Zhu Qingyun opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound with difficulty.

But this little noise was not enough to attract rescue.

Qiu Chuji took all his disciples down the mountain to preach, and now he is the only one left in the entire Tianquan Hall, which is really ineffective every day.

The figure of Yang Guo standing in the sword-testing pavilion suddenly flashed in his blurred mind, and Zhu Qingyun crawled towards the door, calling out incessantly, "Guo'er...Guo'er..."

Before climbing to the door, the door opened with a creak, and a person walked in slowly, and then it was closed again.

Zhu Qingyun raised his head with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was Zhao Zhijing's face.

Zhu Qingyun realized almost immediately that all the abnormalities in his body must have been manipulated by someone.

And the person who did it was Zhao Zhijing who appeared in front of him at this moment inappropriately.

Zhao Zhijing squatted down in front of him, stretched out his hand to brush away the wet hair sticking to Zhu Qingyun's face, and sighed: "Even in such a mess, Junior Brother Zhu is still so breathtakingly beautiful, it's really inhuman."

Zhu Qingyun curled up his naked body, and asked in a shy voice, "Brother Zhao, what... what did you do to me?"

Zhao Zhijing's eyes lingered greedily on Zhu Qingyun's wet white hair, and the desire-fire in his eyes was already blazing.

But the night had only just begun, and he didn't want to feast on his trapped prey so soon.I don't know, seeing Zhu Qingyun being swallowed up by lust, breaking down, and begging bit by bit is more interesting than eating.

Zhao Zhijing said with a smile: "A godlike figure like Junior Brother Zhu who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, shouldn't he have heard of such a thing as a strange and obscene acacia?"

Zhu Qingyun was hot all over, limp on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, almost lost the ability to think.Zhao Zhijing's voice rang in his ears, and he could hear every word he said, but when these words were combined, Zhu Qingyun didn't quite understand their meaning.

"I'll dissolve Qiyan Hehuan powder into your hot water for bathing. The medicinal effect will seep into your body with the transpiration heat, and it will disintegrate your inner strength and arouse your lust in just a moment. It's like an hour If you don't have sex with others, you will die suddenly, and the death looks extremely ugly." Zhao Zhijing lightly stroked Zhu Qingyun's flushed face, and whispered in his ear, "Junior brother, do you feel that Baizhuo Heart scratching, hungry and thirsty? Before long, you will spread your legs, begging me to enter the alley, begging me to fuck you hard."

Zhu Qingyun's ears were buzzing, and he could no longer hear what he was saying.

"It's so itchy..." Zhu Qingyun whimpered, rolled on the ground unbearably, his delicate skin rubbed against the rough floor, causing tremors, and he moaned comfortably.

Zhao Zhijing stared at Zhu Qingyun who was writhing like a water snake on the ground for a moment, he was a little crazy, and murmured: "Yun'er, I have been fantasizing about your tactful courtship for ten years, and now it has finally come true. Follow along Uncle Qiu was only five years old when he went up the mountain. The first time I saw you, I couldn't take my eyes away from you. You are so beautiful, like a little vixen who has just transformed into a shape. Charming people's hearts. Since then, you have become my demon. When you grow up to ten years old, you have the appearance of a teenager, and you are already beautiful. As soon as I see you, my blood starts to surge, then It's so hard that it hurts all the time, and it's almost about to burst."

Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but stretched out his hand, grasped Zhu Qingyun's slender neck, then slid to his shoulders, slid to his waist, and stroked it carefully, as if waiting for a treasure.

"Yun'er, I have been coveting you for ten years. I can no longer satisfy my thirst. I have to get you, completely and without reservation. God favored me and gave me such a good opportunity. How could I miss it? "Zhao Zhijing's hand climbed onto Zhu Qingyun's face again, rubbed his soft red lips with his fingertips, put his fingers into his lips to stir, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun'er, you are so proud, you definitely won't Tell others what happened tonight, right?"

Zhu Qingyun's eyes were full of water, and he looked like he was about to cry, which not only made people feel pity, but also made people want to ruthlessly trample.

Zhao Zhijing's patience had reached its limit, he bent down and picked up Zhu Qingyun's curled up body from the ground, and walked towards the bed.

On the way, Zhu Qingyun's foot swept the vase on the shelf, and the vase fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and it fell to pieces.

Zhao Zhijing didn't take it seriously, and threw Zhu Qingyun onto the bed, and pressed his body against it.