The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

Mu Qingyun felt a little ashamed, so ashamed that she actually felt comfortable after being raped by a dead child.

Yes, after getting used to the pain, he felt pleasure, especially when the dead child accidentally bumped into somewhere inside him.

Perhaps it should be said that he not only felt it, but also had an increasingly strong tendency, which made his whole body go limp.

Mu Qingyun laboriously raised her hands to cover her face, feeling that it would be better not to see people because of her embarrassment, but she couldn't help but let out a groan that made her blush and embarrassment, followed by a more violent impact.

How to say that sentence, life is like rape, if you can't resist, then enjoy it to your heart's content.

Although he is not pretending to be literary and talking about life now, he is really being raped, so this sentence should also apply to him.

If the dead child didn't show up, the person here is Liu Mufeng, and he would cut off his own meridians without hesitation, but Liu Mufeng was beaten away by the dead child, and the person here now is the dead child he has raised for many years and still owes a little, so He can't do the act of hurting the dead child, and after the inability to resist, there is only enjoyment left.

Cough, just treat it as 419...

Li Junxiao took down his brother's hand covering his face in dissatisfaction, and increased the speed of the impact again, hitting that point accurately every time. He could feel that every time he touched this place, his brother would show his face. Same cheerful expression as he.

Yes, very happy, happier than when he was 12 years old or any time he solved it by himself. He was so happy that he wished to fully integrate with his brother and get more...

When sending his own heat into his brother's body, he was a little scared, afraid that his brother would show a disgusted expression, and even more afraid that he would hate himself from then on.

Even so, no regrets.

No matter what the reason for his brother's affection, it has become the only obsession in his heart, and it will never be dissipated. Even if he uses any means, or even destroys the world, he will not let his brother leave him.

The feeling of water flowing through the skin seems to be gradually disappearing, and even the sound of the flow is gradually blurred. The only thing they can see is each other's faces, and the only thing they can hear is the sound of moaning and hitting.

Until the pleasure superimposed to an extreme height, Mu Qingyun raised his head, his mind went blank, and then Xiao Xiaoyun spit out a burst of essence, and when he woke up from the aftertaste, the dead child continued.

"Let's... go to another place..." He gathered up his strength for a while before he managed to say these words. If he didn't leave his skin, he would almost be wrinkled by blisters.

Li Junxiao kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to my brother." Then he went under a small tree on the bank in this connected posture, and then turned the person over and entered from behind, and another Fan's attack on the city.

The night seemed to come very slowly, and it was not until dawn that Mu Qingyun felt the dead child rushing quickly inside her body a few times, followed by a burst of damp heat sticking to the soft intestinal wall, the scalding heat made her feel sick. He couldn't help trembling, spit out the essence again, and then fell to the ground, so tired that he didn't even want to move his eyelids.

Doing the math, they probably did it for a day and a night.

It's great that he's still alive...

Li Junxiao hugged him and lay on the grass, rubbing his shoulders with a satisfied face: "Brother, I have never been so happy, are you happy?"

Mu Qingyun didn't expect the dead child to speak so bluntly, she blushed slightly, glared at him, and said nothing.

Do you think I will tell you that I also had a good time later!

Ho ha ha ha ha, then I will definitely not say it!

Seeing that his brother was silent, Li Junxiao's heart sank, but his face remained calm, and he continued to say softly: "Brother, can we still be like this in the future?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

hello sister!

Lao Tzu is straight, straight!

Even if I come again, you will be below!

Li Junxiao, who did not get a reply again, began to distort his handsome face slightly, and his voice became softer: "Brother?"

Mu Qingyun shivered, and told him intuitively that the dead child is very dangerous, she opened her lips, and forced out a word: "Tired..."

Li Junxiao didn't let go of every expression on his face. Seeing that he didn't have any disgusting emotions, he calmed down and said with a smile, "Then I'll take my brother to rest."

After cleaning up the two of them and putting on their clothes, he took his sleeping brother to the front of the two thatched huts where Liu Mufeng and Fang Ya lived. He kicked open the door of one of them at will, put them on the bed, and then Going to another room, he took out a jade gourd from his sleeve and opened it. The miniature version of Liu Mufeng rolled out of it, and it only became its original size when it fell to the ground.

In fact, Liu Mufeng's escape at that time was just an illusion created by him. The real person had already been taken into the gourd by him. sky.

Despite this, Liu Mufeng was still seriously injured, and his lips were almost bloodless, but this did not make people ignore the desire to survive in his eyes: "I should congratulate you on your success?"

Li Junxiao ignored his words: "You go back to Xuanlin, retrieve something for me, and monitor Xuanlin's next actions by the way."

Liu Mufeng sneered: "Why should I listen to you, and I have already been expelled from the teacher's school, and I have already cut off contact with my uncle."

Li Junxiao twitched the corners of his mouth, and lifted his chin with a light smile: "Do you think I don't know who sent you here? I have nothing to do with the two of you secretly hiding things, but pay attention to what I just said is an order. Rather than asking, my jade gourd can secrete a poison, as long as people stay in it for more than two hours, they will be poisoned.

Liu Mufeng is a smart person, knowing what to do is the most beneficial for him, so he pretended to think for a while and nodded: "Okay!"

Li Junxiao threw him a bottle of wound medicine, turned around and went back to his brother's room, not even bothering to give another one to him.

Mu Qingyun was woken up by being licked by the cotton, and then habitually moved the little thing from her body to one side, stretched, but because of this movement, there was no pain in the whole body, and the private part behind her was even worse. It's uncomfortable.

The memory gradually came back, which made him very reluctant to get under the covers and never come out for the rest of his life.

He was fucked by a dead child...

What a cruel fact, but he couldn't do anything to the dead child.

Li Junxiao walked in with a bowl of porridge and saw his brother pointing his fingers in depression.

That expression, so cute, no, so cute...

He sat down on the bed and said dotingly: "Brother, let's eat something."

If I use Mu Qingyun's words to sum it up, it's a smile with a sunny face and a bright face, almost every time I watch it.

But the situation between the two of them was a bit embarrassing now, he scratched his palms, didn't dare to go up, and simply grabbed the porridge bowl from the dead child's hand and ate it.

Li Junxiao was a little sorry that he couldn't feed his brother with his own hands, and picked up the cotton beside him with his empty hands: "I don't seem to have seen it yesterday."

Mu Qingyun: "Yesterday I was afraid of danger and asked me to stay in the room. I finished drinking."

Li Junxiao: "Brother, don't be in such a hurry, there is still in the pot."

Mu Qingyun looked at him, turned her head and buried herself in the bed, unable to come out.

I'm not in a hurry, I just feel awkward staying with you like this, so please leave after drinking!

Understanding that his brother was being shy, Li Junxiao put down the cotton and went out with the bowl.

In a few days, it was time for the dense fog at the entrance of Fengwu Plain to disperse. Because of the last destruction, there were very few spirit plants and spirit beasts in Fengwu Plain, so not many people came this time.

Li Junxiao turned into Gu Yi's appearance again, and brought his brother to the entrance early in the morning to wait.

When the fog cleared, there were only a dozen or so people scattered outside. The ones standing in the front were none other than Shen Bai and Li Hei, followed by Qin Shuangjie.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Shen Bai: "..."

Li Hei regretted, "He's still alive..."

Mu Qingyun: "If you die, you will have more specimen corpses, right?"

Emma!Speak out!

He immediately hid behind the dead child.

Li Hei slightly raised his eyebrows: "After so many years, I have become more courageous. Is this your concubine?"

Li Junxiao nodded unceremoniously: "It's Xiaguyi."

I haven't seen him for many years, and he looks like Gu Yi now, so it's normal that Li Hei doesn't know him.

But this nod startled the two children behind.

Shen Bai: "I thought you liked women."

Mu Qingyun: "Of course I like women!"

Qin Shuangjie: "When did you two get together?"

Mu Qingyun: "No! The two of us are innocent!"

Obviously, no one believed it, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at them with strange eyes.

Mu Qingyun lowered her head embarrassingly: "Xiaobai, I think we should have a hug after so many years apart, it's not the time to talk about this..."

Shen Bai didn't speak, but Li Hei stood in front of him, the meaning of the guard was obvious.Li Junxiao also dragged the person out from behind him and hugged him in his arms, and stood in a stalemate with the two opposite.

The atmosphere became even more eerie.

Qin Shuangjie really couldn't stand it anymore: "Go back to the sect first and then discuss." As soon as the words fell, two streamers rose into the sky, you are a little faster than me, and I am a step faster than you, comparing each other and rushing forward.

Qin Shuangjie's ice mountain face, which has not changed for thousands of years, showed a rare crack, and Yu Jian followed behind...