Heartless

"Sister... Nineteen is so cold... so cold..."

"Nineteen, you come..."

A familiar voice called his baby name again and again, and he followed the sound, touching a thick fog that seemed to never disperse. At the end, he saw two figures gradually appearing: a cardamom girl, with a light spring mountain and a slender waist. Wearing a pair of peacock blue earrings, an old man with thick brows, wearing python clothes and wearing a jade belt, has a very kind face.

As if in an instant, he was not Ye Qianlang, who was under one person, who was determined by life and death, but the baby-voiced Ye Nineteen at that time. He was young and childish. The phoenix eyes could not be traced on the two of them, and they said it was interesting: they are both dead people, but they still have such gentle eyebrows and smiles, and I don't know if this scene is just a dream, or this place is the underworld.

Recalling it again, it seems that I have never had such a dream, Xu Shi has been living with a knife, and he is restless during the day, and sleeps even more restlessly at night.

"Ye Qianlang, I won't let you die."

Because it was the last sound he heard before he fell into a coma, the sound was still in his ears.Ye Qianlang broke away from the dream, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was soaking in a pool of clear water. He had taken off his outer robe and undergarment, leaving only a light undershirt, which was wet and stuck to his body.

Surrounded by dense mist and rippling blue waves, even the walls of the cave are glistening with water, as if they were inlaid with gold and silver.Compared to the dream with elder sister and grandfather just now, there is a hidden cave in this desolate desert, and it is even more difficult to know whether it is a dream or waking up, or whether it is really an illusion.

Just as he was about to get up from the hot spring, he suddenly felt a wave of hot air enveloping his acupoint on the back of his back, and at the same time, another air penetrated from the Dantian of his lower abdomen. To the limbs, the fierce cold poison in his body was being dispelled and forced back.Luo Wang also has pure yang internal energy, but his skill is too shallow, every time he heals his wounds, it takes only half a cup of tea to last, and he will be backlashed by the cold air in his body.But at this moment, the zhenqi in his body is as hot as a sheet of boiling water, as thick as a river, passing through three passes and flowing in six directions, which makes people feel quite comfortable.

He was originally a person who was about to die, Ye Qianlang would never let go of the charcoal in the snow. He felt that his power had recovered a little, and he immediately lowered his eyes into concentration, channeled the vital energy of the five yins, and inhaled the opponent's inner breath.

Their inner strength is the most yin and the most yang, and the depth and depth of their skills are rare matches. Once they meet, they will be like a magnet, a needle, a clock, and a pestle.

Kou Biancheng also saw that the golden light between his two palms suddenly flourished, and his inner breath poured into Ye Qianlang's body in an instant, as if a thousand-foot waterfall was unstoppable.No matter how deep the internal force is, the other party's eagerness to absorb it cannot be restrained. Knowing that the other party is already awake, he chuckled lightly: "Master Ye really belongs to the wolf."

"Brother Kou is so polite, how can my little brother take away your kindness." Ye Qianlang opened his eyes, still channeling his true energy to absorb the other party's skill, continuously flowing like a hungry eagle and tiger, without any shame on his face, with a look on his face The attitude of "you give me what I deserve" is not like asking for anything from others.

Listening to his voice, Kou Biancheng obviously recovered more than half of his recovery, instead of withdrawing the two palms healed for him, instead of retreating, he wrapped Ye Qianlang in his arms with one arm, and pressed his lower abdomen tightly with the other hand, repeatedly Tease him three inches below the navel.

The other party's inner breath is strong and hot, and his body temperature is much higher than that of ordinary people. The two of them rubbed against each other through the drenched clothing and kissed each other. The inner breath accumulated in the dantian immediately swelled up. It is obviously more comfortable.

Buried his head in the other party's neck, Kou Biancheng gently pulled off his collar with his teeth, and a pair of hot lips brushed the skin on the neck - although this commander Ye is usually handsome and handsome, but after all His face was bloodless, he looked like he was breathing out but not in, he looked like a living ghost instead of a living person, who would dare to approach him for half a minute.But right now his whole body is wrapped in a piece of warm water, and injected with the other party's true energy, revealing the smooth curve of the shoulders and neck and a large piece of icy bone and ice skin, it is really as creamy as cream, and as white as blue.

I don't know whether it's from the heart or the emotion, Kou Biancheng only felt his lower abdomen tighten, and the thing between his crotch raised his head involuntarily, and pressed it directly against Ye Qianlang's back.

An iron pestle and a steel rod were placed behind him. Fortunately, although Commander Ye has never liked skin-to-skin contact with people, he never regarded it as an important matter, and only regarded the other party as a potion of healing. , just close your eyes and enjoy.A pair of lips and tongue wandered on his neck and shoulders, sucking and biting tenderly all the way, and grinding them gently with his teeth, every time he passed by, he seemed to be scorched by a tongue of fire. He was afraid of the cold before, but now he is as warm and comfortable as a cloud In the fog, he couldn't help breathing out gradually thicker and faster, his neck was tilted back, and his larynx couldn't stop heaving and trembling.

Kou Biancheng slid down, grabbed Ye Qianlang's nipple in one bite, drilled it skillfully with the tip of his tongue until it became as hard as a bead, then moved to the other side, and began to suck.

Raising his eyes a little, he saw that most of the other party's black hair was wet, like ink dragging, smeared on his neck and chest, and scattered into a pool of clear water, making his skin whiter and more beautiful, so he couldn't help but lift up his face. A lock of black hair, twirling and twisting around itself with fingers, tightly wound several times, before slowly touching his throat again.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qianlang's eyes were slightly closed, his emotions were extremely agitated, and his vigilance was no less vigilant than usual. He didn't want to expose his throat to the opponent's palm, so he instantly blocked the enemy from Biancheng Taking advantage of the situation, he took the initiative and firmly grasped his larynx.

"People say 'the fox buried the fox' because they are suspicious, but if the 'wolf' is suspicious, it is actually more annoying than a fox." The man's attack was not serious, almost broke his neck, and the eyes in front of him were even darker. Bitterly, approaching with murderous intent, Kou Biancheng smiled unhurriedly and said, "My lord, do you still remember who brought you back from before the gate of hell?"

Ye Qianlang didn't seem to accept the other party's help, he just said indifferently: "There are many people in this world who want Ye Qianlang's head, so how do you know that Brother Kou is not trying to seize the first to give you something? Where's the picture?"

At this moment, they are facing each other head-on, they are both hardened and eager, just like Fang Tianji against Yanyue Dao, they will not give up until they fight for hundreds of rounds, but the expressions of the two of them have not changed. It's like meeting each other on the street in broad daylight.

Kou Biancheng was not afraid of being squeezed out, so he stood up and faced him, almost holding those thin lips that were like blades, and said in a hoarse voice: "The cold poison in your body is only temporarily retreating, and it cannot be completely eliminated. If you don't May it go and come back, but find another way."

The five fingers were loosened slightly, Ye Qianlang frowned slightly, and said, "You want to double cultivate with me?"

The Wuyin Burning Heart is tabooed by everyone in the Jianghu, because practitioners are very easy to become demons, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, but they don't practice this evil way together.It's just that the King Kong under the crotch of the other party is glaring, eager to break through the door, and the true energy of each other is so lingering, it is indeed tacit understanding.

Kou Biancheng smiled instead of answering, took advantage of the situation and broke free from Ye Qianlang's palm, his fingers wandered down restlessly, got into the wet cloth, and went straight between his legs——

This thing is obviously half awake, but it is three points fierce and seven points handsome, but even in the hot spring, it is as cold as a half-frozen snake. Kou Biancheng couldn't help laughing: this person is even the most important lifeblood of a man. The children are half dead, so it's no wonder that they are so cold-hearted and disowned by their relatives.

Now cover it with the palm of your hand, rub it slowly and pick it up, and when you feel the stem, the tendons on the body will suddenly rise up, like a vine climbing a tree, and gently scratch the small hole at the top with your fingertips, and squeeze the stem. Knead the rounded front end and play with it repeatedly.

A hand that held a knife all year round was naturally covered with thin calluses, so the fine sand that held it was like fine sand. All kinds of subtle stimuli made Ye Qianlang groan in a low voice.

The things in his hands are gradually becoming like diamonds and iron, and it is difficult to hold them with one hand, and the person in his arms is trembling slightly, clearly it is the critical moment of excitement, but the face in front of him is still dull, neither cold nor eager , not to mention a look of impatience.Kou Biancheng's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes traced upwards from the ambiguous red mark on the other party's snow-white neck until he looked into those dark eyes, but it was like seeing a piece of the twelfth lunar month and a field of frost. , quiet and uninhabited.

Thinking about it this way, the more he felt that this person was ruthless but interesting, and the more ruthless the more interesting, so he fell down and submerged completely into the water.

He has learned a turtle's breathing technique since he was a child, and it is easy to breathe in and hold for a long time.Feeling the opponent's tight buttocks from the pool, kneaded them in the palm of the hand, then sent a finger, slipped in from the seam.

Now there is no grease to lubricate. Fortunately, after soaking in warm spring water for a long time, the acupoint between the buttocks is relatively close. Kou Biancheng used his fingertips to hold it against it, and channeled a bit of qi into the Zhongchong acupoint on the middle finger. Don't rush to invade, just rub patiently at the hole.

Kneading until the delicate soft flesh swayed slightly, like the flower buds contained in it, gradually opening up.

The opponent's palms are like a branding iron, and the fingers are even more bizarrely hot, making the back court itchy and numb, wishing to rub it with something rough immediately.Ye Qianlang groaned softly, straightened his crotch penis dissatisfied, and hit Kou Biancheng's face straight.

Kou Biancheng grasped the opponent's stem tightly with one hand, opened his mouth to hold the swollen front end, felt the body in front of him tremble again, he put more weight on his fingers, rubbed the opponent's stem, and pointed with the other hand Squeeze the soft meat from the mouth of the acupuncture point and send it into the tunnel.

Just now when I penetrated a knuckle, I felt that although the tunnel was soft and delicate, it was almost seamless and could not go any deeper.Fearing that breaking in forcefully would annoy the fierce beauty, he repeatedly stirred in that hole, opening it up bit by bit.

A little pain mixed with a lot of pleasure, the taste of something in the acupoint is quite weird, I can't tell whether I like it, long for it or loathe it, Ye Qianlang is still standing quietly in the pool, not refusing or welcoming, letting the other party come and go Add one finger, and put two fingers in together, flicking and moving unscrupulously in the wall.

The comfort at the back was gentle and subtle, and the front was not idle, Kou Biancheng teased the cute little hole with the tip of his tongue, dug and sucked gently, and even licked and combed the swollen tendons on the top.Ye Qianlang closed his eyes lightly, breathed heavily, and suddenly frowned, he raised his hand to hold Kou Biancheng's back of the head, and with a sudden force on his waist, he stabbed his penis deep into the opponent's throat.

Qi Gen goes in, Qi Gen goes out, pumping so fiercely that even the hair on the pubic bone wants to be sent into the opponent's mouth.Kou Biancheng was obviously used to him, and he didn't stop him from moving. Instead, he kneaded his two jade pouches with two fingers, and his delicate handling made him happier.

As soon as there was a wave in front, there was another wave in the back, and there were layers of pleasure. If it weren't for the five yin qi to cut off people's lust, most people would already be so weak that they couldn't stand up.Although Ye Qianlang felt happy and hard, he was still unwilling to vent his essence easily, until he forced his essence into his dantian, he felt completely satisfied, soft but not ejaculating.Taking advantage of the moment when Kou Biancheng came out of the water, he raised his hand to hold the back of his head, pulled him closer to him, and bit his lips.

The water in the pool is tumbling, and the cave is surrounded by white mist.He pried open the two rows of teeth, wrapped his tongue around his tongue, and pressed against his palate, as if using each other's body fluid as wine, and the soft tongue in his mouth as a wine, just sucking, biting and swallowing, lingering indiscriminately.

The two men's lower bodies were pressed against each other in the water, and they also rubbed each other intimately with the lingering kiss. Ye Qianlang was happy enough for himself, but he didn't care that a huge stick was thrown into the sky, and it was burning like fireworks.He turned his back on the guest, wrapped his arms around Kou Biancheng's body, pinched his sunken spine muscles, kissed his lips and then kissed his neck, licked the chisel-like handsome jaw and chin inch by inch, and then grabbed the trembling throat Grinding the bone with his teeth for a moment, he suddenly bit down hard.

In the past, most of the people's blood used to drive away the cold was due to insanity, but now most of the cold poison in his body has dissipated, and the fiery qi fills the eight meridians.

A streak of bright red blood oozed from between the teeth and gurgled down the neck.It wasn't until the throat bone was almost crushed, and the true energy in the body leaked out with the blood, that Kou Biancheng pinched Ye Qianlang's neck bone with his palm, pulled him away from him, and said quietly: "Enough."

The two of them were still intertwined eyelashes, and there was a bloody smell in breathing. Ye Qianlang raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and said indifferently: "My little brother's Du meridian is not lightly damaged. Brother Kou's cultivation level is far better than that of my little brother. Why don't you?" May I be more generous?"

Being so unreasonable yet so obvious, Kou Biancheng smiled softly, and stopped talking to this man, just picked him up with his arms crossed, took a few steps, and pushed him against the rock wall.

Tear off the already drenched obscene clothes and trousers, and part a pair of jade-white long legs, revealing a little bit of red in the hole, like a red plum with pistil in the snow, which is very attractive when it wants to open and close.

He supported the opponent's hip bones with one hand, and showed the majestic weapon between his crotch with the other, rushing straight in.

Unexpectedly, although the wall of the acupuncture point is soft and tender, the valley path is particularly sluggish, the thick and thick penis has only been inserted into a small part, and it can no longer move.

"My lord, this mouth is very tight." The stem was also very uncomfortable being strangled, and Kou Biancheng couldn't enter and retreat, so he kissed Ye Qianlang's earlobe, and coaxed softly: "Relax."

"All men in the world are onion roots, but Brother Kou is a lotus root." With two long legs wrapped around Kou Biancheng's back, Ye Qianlang held on to those two firm and magnificent chest muscles, and whether his fingertips were touching or not. He gently rubbed the bulge of his chest, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he had a lazy attitude, "Brother Kou is so majestic and majestic than ordinary people, how can I swallow it?"

Kuaren also boasted such sarcastic remarks and was not polite, Kou Biancheng smiled and straightened his waist, saying: "Whether it's onion root or lotus root stem, you can't run away."

The huge thing in the cave squeezed in forcefully, as if tearing the inner wall, Ye Qianlang suddenly shuddered in pain, and with a flick of his fingers, he grabbed Kou Biancheng's shoulder fiercely.

The yang root is more than half submerged, and the flesh on the inner wall of the hole is like the best suet fat that can be melted. It tightly covers the glans and wraps the stem tightly. More and more it makes people's blood vessels swell, and their penis bulges.Regardless of the pain in his chest, Kou Biancheng pushed forward with all his heart like a baby in the field of sex for the first time. He didn't realize he had penetrated the whole root, and then he punched hard for a long time before he realized that a pair of capsules couldn't be squeezed in.

Evening out the heavy breathing, he supported the opponent's lower back with his palm, and then slid down to the groin, covering the Guwei acupoint, and said to Ye Qianlang: "Don't move rashly when the inner breath is circulating, you hold on."

Although committing adultery, there is no adultery on their faces, each of them concentrates on their luck, and each puts out a palm to touch each other.The lower abdomens where the two joined each other were gradually enveloped by a ball of platinum light, and millions of troops had already been stationed in the dantian, starting from the intersection of the two, they walked into each other's body.

Once the two completely different but equally vigorous inner breaths collided, they immediately blended and complemented each other, and the sea of ​​​​qi in the cavity also churned, very warm and carefree.

One absorbs the opponent's yang energy as much as possible, and the other absorbs the opponent's yin energy as much as possible. Every time the blended inner breath flows through a meridian, one can obviously feel that one's own internal energy has improved a little, like the effect of practicing for a hundred days.

When the internal breath cycle reached the third cycle, Ye Qianlang suddenly felt a strange itching in his acupoint, the yang root embedded in the wall of his acupoint did not move and trembled on its own, and the trembling was slight and rough The front end rubs against the wall, like a child learning to walk, swaying in and out, far less enjoyable than the collision of the big lala.

Ye Qianlang was parched, opened his eyes, and stared at Kou Biancheng coldly, but saw that the other party was also looking at him, with a three-point smile in his deep and long eyes, and shook his head, as if to signal himself not to move rashly .

Commander Ye knew that if he shook his hips and heaved up and down at this moment, he would definitely be able to climb to the top and enjoy bliss.

The inner breathing continued for another half a week, and the penis in the acupuncture point trembled more violently, causing all the limbs to itch, but this itching could not be grasped or scratched, it was even more unbearable than getting a needle in the laughing point on the waist hundred times.

Gritting his teeth didn't work anymore, so he had to bite the tip of his tongue to control the itching with pain, forcing himself to concentrate and focus on practicing exercises.

But the man could try his best to control himself, but his body couldn't bear it anymore. At some point, the lewd water had filled the hole, gurgling down from the place where the two of them joined together, wet Kou Biancheng's pair of capsules, and even the thick clump of body hair was also wet. Drenched.

Until the internal breath turnover reaches No. 12 weeks, the penis in the body finally stops shaking, and the two different qi also calm down. Both of them feel that the internal force has greatly improved, and the body is full of satisfying crispness and softness. It really is like floating in the depths of the clouds.

Kou Biancheng did not shed his own essence, as if he was greedy for the soft and luscious wall of the cave, and wanted to stay for a while longer, the unsoftened yang root exited the tunnel very slowly, bringing out a lot of lewd water, against the snow-white Her skin and dark pubic hair reveal her obscene beauty.

It was only a glans head that was about to leave his body, Ye Qianlang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the penis that was protruding slowly, and said, "Give it a little more time."

The root of life was grasped by the opponent's hands, Kou Biancheng stopped still, and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Sir, you don't know the truth of 'return to the teacher and don't stop'?"

Ye Qianlang's chest heaved violently, but his face was still cold, and he asked instead: "Are you willing?"

Kou Biancheng lowered his eyes to look at the man in his arms. This man was originally handsome, but his complexion was usually cold and venomous, which made him look scary. Now that the cold and poison have receded, his face showed a rare spring. The more you look at it, the more you look like a porcelain fairy. The white porcelain is the body, and the Danba is depicting it. It is really amazingly beautiful.

After pondering for a while, he replied truthfully: "I can't bear it."

While speaking, the thick penis penetrated all the way to the acupoint, and went straight to the end.

It has nothing to do with the dual practice of fitness, but a pair of lovers indulging in sensual pleasure.Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Kou Biancheng was already grasping and rubbing the two petals of his snowy buttocks, pumped lightly and deeply, and sprinted forward.

"Good...very good..."

Ye Qianlang groaned softly just now, but his voice was blocked by a pair of hot lips, his tongue was rolled up and sucked into his mouth, his teeth collided violently, and the body fluid between his lips melted.

With his back against the slippery and sharp rock wall, his lower body was vacated, and only his two long legs were raised high, enjoying himself.