God please

With this pull, Qilin's body is no longer shielded, and every detail is revealed in Shan Zhiyuan's eyes.

The dragon is half awake, its size and color are shocking.

Shan Zhiyuan's fingers trembled slightly, he didn't dare to move, hesitated for a long time, and then he stammered and asked: "Although the four phases are one, but the appearance is different, then—"

Qilin knew what he was asking, raised his hand and put it on the little monk's back, stroked it back and forth, slowly pulled off the belt, and stretched his fingers under the hem of his clothes.

The delicate and smooth texture of the youth seems to absorb the palm of the hand, which makes people reluctant to leave.He replied softly: "Appearance is nothing but the reflection of the heart, and it is naturally different in the eyes of others. As for what you care about...the size is the same."

The warm touch of fingertips caused a burst of heat to spread from his waist, Shan Zhiyuan's body trembled slightly, his face was even redder, and he said angrily, "Who, who cares about your place!"

Qilin only smiled softly, "It turned out that I misunderstood, you undressed me for the purpose of drying."

Shan Zhiyuan became angry from embarrassment, and wanted to speak hard, but he was wrapped by Qilin's arms and gently pressed into his arms, his lower limbs were close to each other, and the fiery presence burned his abdomen through the underwear, which made Shan Zhiyuan even more nervous.

If you calculate it carefully, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to throw himself into his arms. Although he intends to practice double cultivation early, if he really does it, it will be fatal.Shan Zhiyuan felt his heart beating like a drum and his limbs were stiff, so he could only say: "Wait, wait, I'm just..."

Qilin never expected this little monk to be so thin-skinned, sighed in a low voice, patted him on the back to comfort him, and asked: "You were able to hold the dragon's teeth before, but now you can try the Qiankun ring?"

Shan Zhiyuan did as he said, he couldn't help being a little bit suspicious, his spiritual consciousness sank into the Qiankun ring, but he saw that the magic treasure materials were densely packed, and he could take whatever he wanted, just like when he was still a living person.

Qilin said again: "There is a gourd made of amethyst, with a silver-gray silk ribbon tied in the middle, take it out."

Shan Zhiyuan did as he said, and he really took out a half-foot-long amethyst gourd. The semi-transparent amethyst was crystal clear and moving, and the liquid would sway when it was shaken lightly.

It's just that no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't remember when and where he got the gourd.

Qilin had already taken the gourd, pulled out the plug, and suddenly a mellow smell filled the air, making people intoxicated. "This is the proud work of Jiuqi Xingguan, called Zuixianxiang. It takes the water from the mother of springs in the world, and brews it with the essence of hundreds of rare elixir, and adds half a Wannian flat peach. After thousands of years, It has just turned into three altars."

Jiu Qi Xing Guan specializes in wine making, and tastes all the best wines in the three worlds. His vision is so high that ordinary wines are not at all in his eyes.Even so, when Gou Chen took this gourd to Zuixianxiang, it made the star official heartbroken for several years.

The aroma of the wine was really extraordinary, just smelling it, it was full of warmth and mellowness, and even the surrounding white mist seemed to be stained with alcohol, making this ethereal fairyland faintly turned into a treasure land of love and moon.

Shan Zhiyuan stared at the amethyst gourd with straight eyes, "This—how could the gourd be in my Qiankun ring."

Qilin said: "When I was on the body, I put a pot casually. Now I finally use it."

While taking a sip of wine, he pinched Shan Zhiyuan's chin, pressed his lips together, and crossed the Zuixianxiang.

The wine was golden in color, when Shan Zhiyuan was stunned, he felt his lips and teeth were warm and fragrant, a thread entered his throat, there was softness in the mellowness, and a coolness in the softness.After flowing into the abdomen, there is a soft hot current immediately, and the limbs and hundreds of millions of pores are also relaxed.

When Qilin's lips parted, Shan Zhiyuan still licked his lips, praising: "Good wine."

Qilin shook the gourd lightly, the sound of the water was rippling, and it was as moving as a melody, and his smile was as gentle as jade. "Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural [1]. If you like it, drink a few more."

After saying that, he just grabbed the gourd and drank by himself. He did the same thing, put it in his mouth and brought it close to him.

Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to open his mouth again, entwining his lips and tongue together to suck, allowing the sweet juice to mix and flow into the base of his tongue, and then lubricate his throat again.

The wine turns into heat when it enters the stomach, and after a few more sips, it feels infinitely enjoyable, and it makes me want to raise my head and scream.

But he didn't know that this wine was named Zuixian Township, and the star officials of the wine flag valued it so much, how could it be an ordinary thing?Even if I was drunk, I was so drunk that I moistened everything silently, and I didn't notice it at all.

When Qilin was ready, he put it away, closed the mouth of the gourd, and put it aside.

Shan Zhiyuan was still sitting on Qilin's lap, feeling warm and warm, walking under the skin.His fair skin was already dripping with fine sweat, a layer of blush appeared faintly, his eyes were blurred, his thin lips were red, he gently stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, and after humming for a long time, he said hoarsely: "More... ..."

Qilin took the tip of the little monk's tongue in his mouth, bit it lightly, curled it up, kissed deeply and entangled, and swept his throat several times, causing Shan Zhiyuan to frown slightly, his throat was so itchy that he moaned in a low voice.

Seeing that his rigidity gradually disappeared, and he let go slowly, Qilin's hand moved down, first stripped off his outer robe and inner shirt, then hooked his underwear, kissed lightly on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Undress yourself .”

Shan Zhiyuan was drunk and misty, but he was extremely well-behaved, told him to go east and not west, he got up meekly with the Qilin's movements, stretched his legs, and stripped his whole body naked.He sat down on Qilin's lap again, and rubbed against his lower abdomen unconsciously, but after a few strokes, Qilin's desire was stirred up and his desire rose and fell.

Shan Zhiyuan lowered his head and saw that the roots of the two people were swollen and pressed against each other, squeezed by the firm abdominal muscles. He stretched out his hands and held them at the same time, giggling, "Your root is too big."

Seeing that he was so drunk and bold, Qilin curled his lips slightly, enjoying the caress of his fingers, pressing one hand on Shan Zhiyuan's back, but the tip of his other finger was stained with a little wine, and slowly slid across the vertebrae, sticking to the entrance to massage, He asked softly, "So?"

Shan Zhiyuan was rubbed so strangely and comfortably, he let out a long gasp, he had been dormant for a long time, and after being teased like this, he gradually felt an itch in his bones, he couldn't help rubbing it a few more times, and complained again Said: "It's not good if it's too big, it hurts. It's better to cut off a circle."

Qilin's fingers froze slightly, still looking calm, gently opened the entrance, and said softly: "Knead more and it won't hurt."

Shan Zhiyuan took a deep breath, only to feel that the foreign body sensation became more and more vivid, and it penetrated deeper and deeper, as if it was about to tear the body from the center, a layer of tremors immediately appeared on the back, and he shrank involuntarily.

He was pressed gently and forcefully in Qilin's arms again, not allowing him to retreat.

The fingers were too deep, Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help his scalp numb, he leaned back like a bow, and said in a trembling voice: "Kirin... woo..."

It was Qilin who held his chest with warm lips and tongue, protruding up and down, back and forth, teasing together.Intense numbness, thunder and fire burned all over his body, the little monk bent back, almost breaking, unable to restrain his struggle in Qilin's arms, but it was as if he was fixed on a wedge, unable to get out.

There was only moaning and panting that was so soft that it was about to drip, bringing out a series of trembling sounds, and some honey juice gushed out from the hard heat between the crotch, staining the abdomen in a mess.

"Zhiyuan, I'm here." Qilin responded softly, sucking and biting a bit of the hard, bright red protrusion in his mouth, his fingers opened up more and more.The little monk's waist was trembling unceasingly, but the red hot and soft part gradually softened, his emotions surged, his consciousness was lethargic, and he was occupied by desire.

The white mist is misty, and as long as you step back a few steps, the figures of the two people will be hazy and difficult to distinguish. Only when the mist is agitated, there will be intense activities inside, and from time to time there will be whimpering, weeping and moaning, sometimes rising, sometimes panting, sometimes Moaning, choked up again for a moment.

The movement rang for a long time, and then gradually stopped, it was considered to be the clouds and rain.

Shan Zhiyuan finally learned how powerful that drunken fairy town is, without making a fuss, he grabbed the person in his palm and rubbed him round and flat at will.

Now his muscles and bones are weak, and he can't use half of his strength.Qilin hugged him in his arms, lying softly on the clouds, his legs entangled, the murder weapon was still buried deep.

When trembling opened his eyes, he saw that the man was still indifferent, looking at him smiling like a gentleman.

... If the second half hadn't been so tightly entangled, he would have really believed this person's face of tranquility and inaction.

After grinding for a long time, the soreness, swelling and pain were unbearable, Shan Zhiyuan panted slightly, and moved his sore waist, but was pressed by a hand on his hip, fixing the wedged position of the two.

Shan Zhiyuan was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at him, but he heard Qilin say: "I haven't practiced yet."

I don't know if it's because she was too drunk or the passion was too crazy. After several times of lingering, even her voice became hoarse, but on the contrary, she forgot about the serious business of double cultivation.

Shan Zhiyuan blushed, and apologized in a low voice, Qilin only stroked his waist back and forth, and still smiled gently: "Zhiyuan, it's all up to you."

Finally, one day he will be able to turn around and help the gods, Shan Zhiyuan is delighted, and feels that when they embrace each other like this, there is a tender feeling.He hastily restrained himself, hooked his legs around Qilin's waist, and sat on his lap again.

When the body sank, it sank even deeper, causing the little cultivator to tremble involuntarily. He raised his hand to hook his neck, and the heat in his body gradually rose again.

Qilin held him in his arms, and his voice was like a clear spring, gurgling by his ears. "According to the set of exercises I taught you earlier, the exercises are reversed."

Shan Zhiyuan said: "Okay."

They maintained such an intimate and embracing posture, closed their eyes and led the spiritual power to flow down from Baihui above the head, trickling and blending with each other, and pouring into the meridian of the gods bit by bit.

Qilin pressed the back of his head again, opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and instructed in a low voice: "Should guard the Juquan, hold one with the Yuan, and draw the Qi into the body."

Shan Zhiyuan opened his meridians as he said, and the white mist around him was gradually absorbed by him, and thick spiritual power poured into his body, surging like a tide, and using his meridians to merge with the gods.

The spiritual power became more and more turbulent. In other words, the source of spiritual power was strong, and the place where it was injected was also wide. Only his meridian as a channel was too narrow.

Therefore, I gradually realized that the Tongshen meridians were swollen and about to burst.It's too weird that a spirit body that is clearly neither human nor ghost has all kinds of flaws in the physical body.

Shan Zhiyuan endured the pain of bursting meridians, and leaned his forehead against Qilin's neck, but he still couldn't escape Qilin's keen eyes.Trembling slightly, pale face, gasping for pain, stubborn and unyielding, but it makes people feel pity.

Qilin was about to push him away, but Shan Zhiyuan used his hands and feet together, entangled him like an octopus, and the spiritual power poured in continuously.Qilin saw that his face was pale, and said in a low voice: "Zhiyuan, don't force it."

Shan Zhiyuan laughed, countless steel needles pierced from the inside out, splitting the meridian, this kind of pain was unprecedented, it made his fingertips twitch, he just curled up blindly, trembling like chaff.On the one hand, he was full of anger, but on the other hand, he was filled with infinite joy. He just looked straight into Qilin's deep eyes, "I will save you this time."

Qilin didn't speak any more, and had no choice but to gently hug him in his arms, absorbing spiritual power like a sea of ​​rivers.

Until Shan Zhiyuan was in a coma from the pain, and when it was difficult to continue the dual practice, the god's mana had already replenished one-twelfth of it.

When Shan Zhiyuan woke up again, he felt that his body was jolting, and there was soft down on the joint of his cheeks, which was soft and comfortable, making one reluctant to raise his head.

Click, click, a steady stepping sound is full of rhythm, gently hitting the eardrum.

When he opened his eyes slightly, a bright silver light came into his eyes, and he realized his situation.

He was sitting on the back of a four-hoofed spirit beast in silver scale armor.

Dragon head, horse body, oxtail, deer hooves, fish scales, and colorful fur patterns on the back and belly.

Shan Zhiyuan sat up in shock, the spirit beast had turned its head, its lacquered eyes were still as warm as jade, "Zhiyuan, are you awake?"

It was still the voice of the auspicious unicorn.

Shan Zhiyuan tied his hands and feet, not daring to move, and said in a low voice, "I offend you."

Qilin laughed brightly, "I've ridden it a long time ago, so I don't need to apologize."

Shan Zhiyuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and just after he turned the corner, his ears were blushing again, and he said in a low voice: "This rider is not that rider..."

Qilin said: "No matter how you ride, I will be happy."

Shan Zhiyuan was tongue-tied again and was defeated.At these times, he would have more faith in the matter of the four elements being one.

Otherwise, everyone will be infected with Tai Yu's bad habit of provocative words, and there is no way for him to survive.

He could only talk about him from left to right, and asked, "How much mana has you recovered?"

Even if this mortal tries his best, it can only save one or two tenths of the mana in his Dharma body.But Qilin didn't want to tell the truth, he just said: "Most of them recovered, thanks to your help."

Shan Zhiyuan immediately beamed with joy, coughed twice, sat on Qilin's back and did not dare to move, "Where is it, it's a matter of duty."

Qilin looked softer, and told him in detail about the current situation in the God Realm.

The junction of Chongxu and Zhidao Mountains was sealed by a holy lock.The holy lock has always been kept by the two star officials, Shaowei and Xuan Ge, but now it was stolen by the traitor, finally revealing the clues.

The passage between the God Realm and the Mortal Realm has been broken. For the current plan, either go around the Immortal Realm from the God Realm, and then lead to the Mortal Realm, or return to the Mortal Realm from this crack in the ground.

Shan Zhiyuan said: "If that's the case, we will have to trouble Patriarch Tianfang again."

Qilin said: "Then find him first."

The auspicious beast soared into the air and galloped through the cracks.