Wulin Mysteries

When he woke up again, it was already midnight, and it was pitch black outside the house. Because Xiu Yuan's back acupoints were itchy and unbearable, his drowsiness had long since disappeared. It became hotter and harder, and the back was more like a wave of spring water, rushing towards Xiuyuan like a torrential river. He contracted hard and clenched the jade force tightly, so that he could feel refreshed for a while, but after a while, there was an even more shocking throbbing.

Huang Qi came in again at this time, and he wanted to change Xiu Yuan to a bigger Yushi. Seeing that he clamped his legs tightly and sweated profusely, he couldn't help laughing and said: "When you are in bed with the leader tomorrow night, if you are like this As long as you work hard, the leader must like it very much."

Xiu Yuan was speechless, Huang Qi said again:

"In short, you can't look like a dead person, but you can't be too noisy."

"Lend me a knife, or you cut this thing up, take your pick."

Huang Qi shook his head:

"Cut you, where can I pay the leader a young monk with roots, he doesn't like yin people, you work harder, you can't vent your desires if you have no roots, no matter how comfortable and ecstasy you are later, you can't enjoy yourself to the fullest, I'm afraid you will suffocate to death in vain. Let me tell you again, you have a different intention, and it is useless to think of tricks and thoughts to get rid of tomorrow night, and I have already told you all the consequences, so it is good that you know it well."

Xiu Yuan refused to move any more, just quietly listening to him.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, Lingyin Temple was burned to ashes overnight, the day after you left the temple."

Xiu Yuan's eyes flickered, and finally they were empty:

"It turns out that not only the master, but also the uncle and Xiu Kong are gone."

Huang Qi touched his nose, he is not good at comforting people:

"If you want to die, of course it's the easiest, it's all over..." He only spoke halfway, and Xiu Yuan smiled miserably: "I won't die, I can't die..." After finishing speaking, he looked up at the carved roof, no No words.

"By the way, I forgot to say, the various postures and tricks on the side of the bed and the screen, you should study hard, and ask me if you don't understand, and don't disappoint the leader."

After Huang Qi left, Xiu Yuan wore sea green wet with sweat, and walked slowly to the window. There was a cool breeze outside, accompanied by the fragrance of unknown flowers. The valley has already passed the early spring, and everywhere is full of vitality. .

Xiu Yuan sniffed the fragrance of flowers, lying on the side of the red window, wanting to wake up from sleep, his eyes became more and more confused, his straight penis rubbed against the wall, leaving a string of wet traces, and the silk wrapped around the pillar was wet. What's even more amazing is that this thing is transparent, even though it is wrapped around layer after layer, the lavender meridians on the little monk's penis can be seen clearly.

Xiu Yuan leaned back his neck, touched the back of his head with his hand, and caressed the jade posture at the mouth of the acupuncture point. He could not touch the front, but could only relax slightly from the back.He gently pushed Yushi in with a finger, and almost immediately let out a cry. There were patterns all over the body of the cold and rough stone, and the front end was shaped like a human. It was rubbing against the sensitive part deep in the body, the little monk trembled all over, let out a low growl, let go of his hand slightly, and the jade posture slid back to its original position.

He leaned against the wall and reluctantly walked back to the bed, curled up on the side of the bed, saw the erotic picture on the side of the bed, and felt that the little monk in the picture was himself, his eyes were frightened and angry, but very She was completely burnt by lust, knelt and sat in the middle of the bed, lifted her sea green robe to her waist, revealing most of her round and smooth white buttocks, and rubbed her buttocks just like a erotic woman.

In the painting, the monk is being comfortably inserted by the male Buddha, Xiuyuan rubs his hands along with it, pushing the jade force a little deeper, reaching the place where itching is most needed, as if his whole body has been scalded Generally, after kneading it a few more times, I will not feel a low moan in my mouth.He changed his posture and leaned against the bedpost, one leg was wrapped around the dark purple column, and the sea green robe was raised high by the hard object under his crotch. He lay down on his back, and he could see the copulation secret on the bedside when he opened his eyes. Picture, you can touch the back hole that is about to melt with your hand.After a few gasps, the edge of the folds was already wet when the fingertips of the repairing edge touched it, and the gap between the buttocks was also very slippery.The little monk pulled out a little bit of the jade power, and then slowly sent it in, closing his eyes to feel the short pleasure.

At noon of the second day, Huang Qi came again to fix the last piece of jade. The little monk kept a secret and climbed to the end of the bed by himself. plate.

"I can't see, at such a young age, don't you learn all the rules and regulations for nothing? You are very talented in the art of the house!" Huang Qi pointed to the jade on the plate, which was covered with lust, and Bicui wanted drop.

Xiu Yuan fell on his back on the bed, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

"Okay, let's drink some porridge first, and then take a bath and change clothes in the next hour. You will suffer this day."

The little monk lay drowsy on the big carved bed, and the devil didn't come for a long time. He felt that he was going to die, and lust and shame kept entangled in his heart. Later, someone helped him to take a bath and change clothes, and fed him a medicine along the way: "The leader may be delayed tonight. If you take this pill, it will prolong the onset time of the medicine prescribed by the ghost machine, and you will not be in danger for the time being."

Trimming and soft feet:

"This leader is also slow, and he can't make a quick decision."

After soaking in the misty bath for half an hour, after recovering from fatigue, Xiu Yuan noticed that the small pill he had just taken was working.

The upturned front end gradually softened, but this devil's ghost machine was too wicked, after taking the medicine, the back could not bear it even more, a little bit of throbbing made Xiu Yuan's eyes water, and he was so emotional.

Xiu Yuan returned to the room and lay quietly, unlike before, he had to rely on imitating the erotic paintings on the bedside or on the screen, teasing himself frantically, in order to get a little peace.However, there seems to be a gap in my heart, which leads to the forbidden area behind, and I need something to fill it in.

In the dead of night, Xiu Yuan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, got up with his clothes on, and paced back and forth in the house.

There is also a desk in this room by the window, besides pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there is also a gourd-shaped glass aroma diffuser on it, the faint aroma that makes Xiu Yuan dizzy probably comes from here.Next to it is an antique shelf, Xiu Yuan approached for a look, then left quietly.In addition to some unknown so-called jade, pottery, and gilt products, more than half of the various living erotic palaces around the bed were also moved in. They were made of high-quality jade or gold and silver, and the size could be held in the hand. It sets off the pile next to it, which is not the same serious.

Xiuyuan probably also guessed that those gold, silver and jade objects must be the lewd things between the bed, cursed secretly, walked a few steps but stopped, felt that something was wrong, turned back again, and was even more puzzled, so he had to test repeatedly. That floor tile was actually hollow, and the sound of feet stepping on it was slightly different from other places, muffled and heavy.

The little monk thought to himself, could there be another cave here?

It must be. It is not uncommon for there to be secret secrets in the Demon Cult.However, his heart was really itchy, in case the secret path led out of the valley, he could escape and make another plan.With one life saved, it is just around the corner to find out the Shimen tragedy and seek justice.

Xiu Yuan half-knelt on the ground, bent his right hand, and knocked on the floor tiles tentatively. After a few times, he basically determined the location of the secret passage.But how to open the mechanism is another problem.

The organ must be in this room, Xiu Yuan made up his mind, first groped on the bed for a while, there was nothing special about it, the desk and soft couch were also quite standard, there was no mystery.

The little monk was blushing all over, and his heart was filled with lust. He pinched his waist and thighs fiercely, suppressing the evil fire for a while, and walked slowly to the ancient shelf, and carefully looked at the palm-sized jade pieces. Huanxi Buddha, he stretched out his hand and stroked one by one. This batch of utensils is extremely fine. The male Buddha and monk in various loving postures are almost completely visible. The male Buddha is calm, although he is involved in it, he still controls everything The expression of the monk seemed to be both forbearing and happy. There was a jade statue with his legs spread wide and wrapped around the waist of the male Buddha. The thing was only half full, and tears were streaming down. Russo, the two of them face each other, as if the whole world of bliss is right in front of them.

Xiuyuan touched the Buddha's body, turned around slightly, and the two marble bricks on the ground slowly separated at the gap. He took a closer look, and there was indeed a narrow and deep stone passage below, with no end in sight.