Wulin Mysteries

Because the location of the martial arts conference is located in the outskirts of Ningbo Prefecture, the city has long been blocked by various sects, and all the inns are fully occupied. What's more, the rich and powerful just rented out the entire inn. There is no room for cultivation and peace. place.

The two walked the whole street, even the fox was so hungry that he couldn't walk with his stomach in his arms. Xiu Yuan picked it up and looked at it. Duan's eyes were watery. Looking at Xiu Yuan, he turned around twice, and his tail also wilted. , hanging down listlessly, in short, a very aggrieved look.

Xiu Yuan carried the fox into an inn, and Ping An followed behind him.

"Hey, this shop has been taken over by the two sects of Mount Huashan and Hengshan, and idlers are not allowed to enter." The shop waiter blocked their way with a very contemptuous tone.

Xiu Yuan glanced at Ping An, then took out the gold leaf from his bosom, and before he could speak, the waiter immediately took it, changed his appearance, and led them into the store respectfully: "There are no such things in ordinary rooms. Yes, but there is still a first-class wing in the backyard, you two come with me, hot water and food are available..."

Previously, Xiu Yuan was afraid that it would be too ostentatious and attract people's attention, so he didn't dare to show others the gold leaf, and only wanted to pay the bill before taking it out, but he was repeatedly turned away, and when he entered the inn, it was already very late.

The backyard was exceptionally quiet. Xiao Er brought the dishes directly to the side room. Xiu Yuan smelled the fragrance of the dishes, but stopped eating. For many days in the mountain cave, he ate some dry food and wild vegetables. Now seeing the table full of vegetables, he just felt nausea.

Xiuyuan put the vegetables into the Ping'an bowl and asked him to eat more, and picked chicken to feed the fox.

Seeing that he was having a hard time eating, Ping An took over the bowl of repairing edge, filled half a bowl of chicken soup for him, mixed it with the fragrant glutinous white rice in the bowl, and picked up a chopsticks to mix mixed vegetables, only the rice was not greasy, no more People with appetite will twitch their index fingers after tasting it.

He pulled Xiuyuan to his side, he slept in the open air day and night, his face was stained with mud, black and dirty, he smiled safely, wiped him clean with the back of his hand, scooped a spoonful of soup and bibimbap, and sent it to Xiuyuan's lips .

Xiu Yuan was taken care of by a boy younger than him, so he was naturally ashamed, so he had no choice but to grab the bowl and sit aside to eat in silence.

Both Ping An and the fox leaned over at the same time, and Xiu Yuan had to tear some chicken and feed it to Dumb. The little guy was full and lay motionless on the footboard under the bed.

Ping An was obviously waiting for the feeding, so Xiu Yuan skipped over him, asked Xiao Er for a wooden bucket for bathing, and ordered him to bring some hot water.

After tidying up the house, Xiao Er soon brought someone to bring water in.

Xiu Yuan asked Ping An to wash first, and he shook his head.

There is nothing to push back on this matter, Xiu Yuan closed the doors and windows, stood in front of the barrel, and untied all the clothes on his body one by one, the clothes fell lightly on the ground, after Xiu Yuan tested the water temperature, he lifted his feet and got into Went in the water.

The two of them hadn't taken a hot bath in the past ten days, but when they saw the quiet river, they jumped down to wash briefly, shivering from the cold, and hurried up again.

Soaking in the hot water, Xiuyuan stretched out and couldn't help but sigh softly.In the mist, Ping An could only see his looming back. The fox lay on the ground, lazily erected its pointed ears, glanced at the two of them, and fell asleep again.

Xiuyuan soaked in the water for a while, dipped a loofah in the water, and rubbed it gently on his body.Halfway through the wash, I couldn't resist the drowsiness, so I tilted my head, drowsy.

Ping An didn't know when, she had already stood behind him, took the acacia and loofah sticks in his hand, Xiu Yuan woke up slightly, turned her head and squinted at him, and went to sleep after watching for a while.

Ping An approached him, and the warm breath sprayed on his neck, Xiu Yuan was half asleep and half awake, and whispered: "Ping... Ping An, what are you doing?"

Ping An just smiled, took the acacia, and carefully wiped every part of his body, even the slippery buttocks were touched by him.Xiu Yuan woke up more than half, and immediately got into the water, not to be touched by him.

"Who wants you to wash it for me? I'm very sober myself!" Xiu Yuan said these cruel words, but his face was red as hell, and he didn't look at Ping An, but was busy talking to himself.

Ping An was not annoyed, just smiled, pressed Xiu Yuan, and wiped his back with a dry loofah.He used to do this with his brothers in the monastery, rubbing each other's backs and playing in the water in the big bathing place. Now that he has passed that age, and his brothers are gone, he suddenly remembered it, but felt more and more sad because of it. Kai Pingan had no choice but to think silently.

Seeing him sad, Ping An just let him alone, concentrated on scrubbing his back and taking a bath, stroking the smooth skin on his back, shoulders and neck with fingertips, but Xiu Yuan didn't notice it, and was only immersed in remembrance.

Ping An suddenly wrapped his arms around his waist, and when he was stunned and had no time to react, he pressed his lips against his and kissed him hard.

Xiu Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, but although this kiss caught people off guard, it was like a poppy, relieving him of pain and making him gradually sink into it.

Ping An's lips and tongue chased Xiu Yuan, and with a light hook, he was lured over, teasing him in every possible way, Xiu Yuan felt his world was spinning, his lips opened slightly, but he couldn't help himself, he could only let the other party bite and lick.

Xiu Yuan lay down with his back facing Ping An, just after taking a shower, his clothes were in tatters, so he simply took them off, and got into the quilt naked.

Ping An was slapped across the face by him, and he became more honest, and jumped into the bucket by himself. The bath water was left over from repairing the edge, but Ping An didn't let anyone come in to change it.

His body was submerged in the water, still warm, as if Xiuyuan had put his hands on his skin and bones, taboo and ironing.

Xiuyuan only heard the sound of rushing water, and his consciousness became a little blurred. The fox swiped back and forth with its tail at the corner of his eyes, but he ignored him, drowsy, put the red fox behind him, and saw Duke Zhou again.

The fox hopped twice on the bed, and Xiu Yuan didn't play with it, so Dui got annoyed, flicked his tail, bit the corner of the quilt with his mouth, and quietly opened a crack.

Xiu Yuan felt the chill behind his back, shivered, and hugged the quilt around him even tighter, knowing that one person and one fox were staring at him closely.

The thin quilt was lifted to the side of Xiu Yuan's legs by the dumb fox, revealing a large smooth and white back, and the concave curve at the back waist was beautiful and attractive, with an indescribable provocative meaning.

Ping An moved his body slightly, approached him, and leaned over the edge of the bucket to watch him.

The water licked his body gently, and there seemed to be a taste of edge cultivation in it. This water once flowed through every part of the little monk's body, and even the most secret place was mercilessly contaminated.

Therefore, Ping An stubbornly believed that those auras that belonged to cultivating fate had gradually spread to him.

This incident made him very excited.

Another thing, Ping An turned his eyes away, and moved to Xiu Yuan again.He was naked, so careless... Ping An's eyes dimmed, and he nodded his head a little. Duan rolled on the bed, hugged his tail, and carefully moved behind Xiu Yuan, and pulled off some of the quilt.Then, as if afraid of being discovered by the little monk, he lay down directly at his feet, rolled into a furry ball, and pretended to be dead.

But the bed was torn up and down, and it was full of spring.The little monk's whole body was barely covered between his legs, and with his back facing Ping An, he could see everything in sight.

The quilt was loosely covering him, which seemed to be more of a cover-up.Xiuyuan's waist moved slightly. After falling asleep for a while, he adjusted a position slightly. The waist was light and fragile, as if vulnerable to a single blow, but quite flexible. It seemed that no matter what twisted position he was in, he would not bad.

Ping An's eyes deepened, and he continued to look down. The round buttocks made him almost unable to move his eyes away. The buttocks were full and tender, and Xiu Yuan still looked childish when he was sleeping, with his buttocks pouted slightly. All the secrets under the quilt were hidden Zooming in, the tip of his buttocks is smooth and tender, firm and upright, and Ping An can almost imagine the ecstasy and bone-piercing feeling of sticking the hot and hard things under his body on it.

With his body covered, Ping An can only see his slender legs, which are tightly closed and will never be opened. It is obviously a body that is so seductive that it cannot be added.

Ping An stepped out of the water, slowly wiped his body with a dry cloth, and quietly approached Xiu Yuan.

He stroked Xiu Yuan's body lightly with his hand, wanting to crush everything, ruining his appearance of sleeping peacefully, making him moan, toss and pant, open his legs with tears in his eyes, hesitantly endured, but he had to Patiently touch.

This is his only viable form of possession right now.

Xiu Yuan thought it was the fox making trouble with him again, so he shrank back, and the quilt fell down a little more, and the faint pubic hair on his crotch was slightly visible.

Ping An pasted it, he knelt and sat beside the bed, stretched out his hand and groped to loosen the bed curtain, which immediately blocked the sky and the sun, blocking the spring scenery all over the bed.

Xiu Yuan is still sleeping on his side, but Ping An doesn't want to touch his sleeping point. When he wakes up and sees the scene of being turned red, he doesn't know what kind of embarrassing expression he has.

Ping An lowered his head to kiss his receding neck and smooth back, while rubbing his hands continuously, and finally clasped his waist with his palms, holding Xiu Yuan tightly in his arms.

Sliding down and kissing his buttocks, Ping An was so passionate, during the slight nibbling, it probably hurt Xiu Yuan, his voice was lazy, he hummed hoarsely, and was about to wake up.

Ping An had no choice but to go against his own wish and click on his sleeping point. Seeing that Xiu Yuan had fallen asleep again, he grabbed his smooth buttocks and pushed it away slightly. The hot thing was stuck in the tight seam. Like a knife and gun in its sheath, the fanaticism in Ping An's heart became more and more out of control.

This is the first time he has done such intimate things with Xiu Yuan since he regained his memory.

Pingan held his ankles, gently separated his legs, pulled out the hot and hard thing, placed it between his white and tender legs, pressed his legs tightly, and gradually straightened his waist.

Xiuyuan's legs were soon ravaged by him with moist red marks. He took Xiuyuan's hand and kissed it all the way from the fingertips to the palm, but he exerted more force under his body and gently rubbed the little monk's shoulder. His neck, waist and inner thighs all made him feel his heart tremble.

He repeatedly kissed the young monk's side face and lips, and rubbed his ears and temples, but he didn't know it.

Ping An closed his beautiful phoenix eyes, pressed Xiu Yuan's legs with one hand, and lingered on his back with the other, slowly turned to his waist, clasped tightly and did not let go.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, but all his senses became clearer. He straightened his back deeply, his battle line was stretched, and his explosion was even more hopeless.

Xiu Yuan was trembling in his sleep, the hot liquid wet his legs and flowed down slowly.

After finishing all these safely, he hugged Xiu Yuan and remained motionless.The hair ball under the feet had already fallen asleep, and the leader thought it was in the way, so he threw it out of the bed curtain.

He can't remember when he started to fall in love with Xiu Yuan.

Maybe it was the first time I saw him in the identity of Ping An, and Xiu Yuan saved him from fire and water; maybe the two fell off the cliff together, and Xiu Yuan cut his palm for him; it was more likely that they were in a secret room, and the two got along day and night, and Xiu Yuan was in his hands. When the heat poisoning broke out, he hugged him naked, used his body to dissipate heat for him, cut his hands and bled him, made medicine and fed him to drink, so as to relieve the poison.

Ping An touched his fingertips, grabbed his hand, and spread the palm of his hand. The hideous wound had gradually healed, and the bloodletting from the cut on the wrist became thinner, and now there was only a shallow line.

The leader has never had such a soft heart before. After touching and touching, kissing and kissing, the two of them fell asleep hugging each other naked, and he got up when Yinshi was up, carefully covered the repairing edge with a thin quilt, and put the fox Throw it on the bed with him.

He put on his clothes and walked silently into the courtyard. In the distance, Huang Qi knelt under a tree and had been waiting all night.