An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help being startled when he heard this.

Although it was unexpected, but in this way, all the previous doubts were easily solved.

Si Huajun is a Dharma cultivator, and he is naturally proficient in talisman patterns.It's no wonder that the communication rune refused to accept Lin Fangsheng's spirit stone, probably because he sensed a trace of true energy in his body, so he served him as his master.

Hundreds of years ago, Si Huajun had a close personal relationship with Emperor Qinglong. At that time, Qinglong had no contact with the demon world, and ordinary people were also taboo against monsters.Although Si Huajun didn't take these fears seriously, to save trouble, he only traveled around Qinglong in human form, calling himself Hongyang Daoist.He also stayed in Qianmu Mountain Villa, gave lectures, and imparted the knowledge of runes, which attracted all the monks to admire him for a while.

It was from the beginning of Hongyang that Emperor Qinglong also reflected on the relationship between the human and demon worlds, educated the common people, and even opened up mutual markets on the border.

Therefore, Si Huajun's actions played a great role in being friendly to the human and demon worlds.

Lin Fangsheng didn't pay attention to it while he was thinking about it, and he was taken off by Si Huajun unknowingly, and carried into the cubicle.

The red flood dragon's aura was blazing, and when it exhaled, it almost burned his skin, and the heat also penetrated the flesh and blood, and penetrated deep into the cracks in the bones.Lin Fangsheng was sweating slightly all over his body, and because he was a monk, there was no turbidity of grains in his body, so even the slightest sweat was sweet and sweet, tempting to kiss.

After a few moments of hesitation, Lin Fangsheng was placed on the red sandalwood Eight Immortals table in the inner room, he had to support the square table with one hand, and put the other hand on Yaoxiu's shoulder and said: "Wait a minute!"

The demon cultivator didn't allow him to resist, he held the wrist resting on his shoulder, and his red hot tongue licked from the inside of the wrist along the blood vessels and meridians to the elbow.

The heat penetrated into the bones, and the itching was unbearable. Lin Fangsheng's arm stiffened, and he wanted to withdraw it, but his face flushed slightly. He still clenched his five fingers into a fist, gritted his teeth and endured it, but his voice was mixed with a little disordered breath: " Now that we have met... why rush for a while... and check for me first..."

Si Huajun said in a hoarse voice: "At this moment, whoever can bear it, let me satisfy your husband's greed first."

Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and bit a protrusion on Lin Fangsheng's chest, sucked it as if holding it in his mouth, and began to suck and bite hard.

Lin Fangsheng felt a hot and humid suction, and subconsciously puffed up his chest to meet it. The soreness and heat flow surged from his chest, and he couldn't help panting in a low voice: "...stop..." He squeezed Yaoxiu's arm tightly, trying to push him away .

But the demon cultivator made an inch of it, put his vigorous torso between Lin Fangsheng's legs, pressed the young man's upper body on the square table, and pressed his wrists by his ears, and then let go of the red, swollen and hard flesh that had been bitten Moist and warm lips, ironed under the corner of Lin Fangsheng's mouth, sticking out the tip of his tongue like a teaser, and gently traced along the edge of his lips: "My lady wanted to refuse this trick, but she played it cleverly, and her husband is already hard. "

Lin Fangsheng's whole body was burning red from being teased by him, and the roots of his ears were so bright red that he was about to bleed.When he was about to get up and struggle, his crotch collided with each other, and Si Huajun's stalwart object was pressed against his leg. Even though the clothes of the two of them separated him, the heat was still scorching.

This speed of emotional awakening is the best in the world!

It's just that if he lets Si Huajun get what he wants, he doesn't know when he will have the chance to speak.The matter of Yan Ye is always on his mind, making people feel uneasy.

Lin Fangsheng frowned, so he had to bend his right leg, step on Si Huajun's hip, and said coldly: "Don't mess around, I'll let the cold wolf cub out, and help me check it first..."

Si Huajun was even more self-aware. He clasped Lin Fangsheng's ankle, then lifted up his clothes and trouser legs, revealing the monk's clean and unsullied calves with beautiful joints. To the knees, there are countless wet teeth marks: "You don't need to check, the cold wolf was given the seven seals by the enemy when the mother's body was conceived. Being an ignorant brute is at ease."

The numbness of the calf, like an electric current, rushed from the place where the lips and tongue met to the heel of the leg. Lin Fangsheng couldn't restrain it all the time.

He could only support his body on his elbows, but his breath was hot and hot, so he had to hold back, frowning and asking: "Why are you so clear...but you never mentioned a word?"

Si Huajun still rolled up his right trouser leg, sucked and bit the inside of his thigh, leaving a row of tooth marks, and gradually became desire, he became a little absent-minded: "You brought that bastard to my palace that day, you will know it when you see it. My lady doesn't ask about this little matter, so why should I bring it up. With this little time, the spring night is too short." With a flick of his finger, he tore a gap in Lin Fangsheng's obscene pants from the middle seam, warmed his fingers, and went there without hesitation. Squeeze in tight places.

Lin Fangsheng's body froze, but his heart was full of mixed emotions. He was annoyed that he didn't report his knowledge, but he was repeatedly teased so that he could only lie down on the Eight Immortals' table, relax and let his fingers penetrate, and said softly: "The seven seals can't be touched. Is there a way to solve it?"

Si Huajun narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying the wet, soft and slippery fingertips, and saw Lin Fangsheng's hoarse voice, his emotional posture was really touching, so he was a little happy, and said with a haughty smile: "If you ask others, you will be helpless, if you ask Hongyang , but with little effort."

Hearing this, Lin Fangsheng ignored the movement of foreign bodies in his body, and then raised his body, hooking Si Huajun's neck with a bit of flattery, and said: "If that's the case, why doesn't Palace Mistress unseal the seal for the cold wolf first? I will definitely thank you Palace Master."

When Si Huajun heard this, he laughed and said: "The arrow is on the string, so I have to shoot it. The lady first repays her husband, and if I serve you well, I will take care of that cub for you." After saying that, he withdrew his fingers, separated Lin Fangsheng's legs, Pretentious to enter.

Lin Fangsheng knew it well, he was tricked by this, and he didn't know when he would stop. If he didn't settle the important matter first, and procrastinated, he would become ill.Since he refused, he raised his foot and kicked Si Huajun's chest, taking advantage of the situation to get up from the table: "Since it's easy to do, how about..."

He opened his mouth just now, but was immediately pressed down on the table again. This time, his lower back hit the edge of the table heavily, causing Lin Fangsheng to gasp in dull pain.

Si Huajun was in high spirits, but he was kicked away, his tone was obviously not kind, and a smear of gold appeared in his eyes, sharp and cold, piercing into Lin Fangsheng's eyes: "It's just a beast, why do you need a lady to be so caring, if you annoy me Let me go, don't say that his spiritual wisdom is not yet developed, and I can't call him a beast!"

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Fangsheng's face darkened. All kinds of repression in the past now flooded into his heart. The new hatred and old hatred were superimposed, and he was very angry. During the struggle, he even punched Si Huajun's mouth, but he didn't care. Regardless, he sternly said angrily: "The majestic overlord of Beiming, who cares about a little bastard, where is his aura?"

However, Si Huajun grabbed Lin Fangsheng's wrist with his backhand, twisted him under his body, and sneered endlessly: "My monster clan practice is all in accordance with the will of heaven and my heart. If it makes me angry, I will rape you. Where are these things? trouble!"

Lin Fangsheng also slammed back hard, with his shoulders resting on Si Huajun's chest, as if throwing himself into his arms, but it made Si Huajun soften a little bit, and told him to break free again.

At this time, the two had a tacit understanding, they didn't use magical powers, they only fought in the room, practiced sword training, and practiced magic arts. At this time, Lin Fangsheng took advantage of his physical training, and they fought for a while. Evenly matched.

I only suffered from the shopkeeper of the Baifu Inn, and I heard the report from Xiaoer, saying that there was a lot of fighting in the yard, and I am afraid that many precious items were broken.Apart from the heartache, I hope that the distinguished guest is reasonable, and he can get compensation for one or two afterwards.

After fighting like this for another half an hour, Si Huajun's patience was exhausted, and a red light between his fingers rushed towards Lin Fangsheng's wrist. Tie it tightly.

Lin Fangsheng was caught off guard, his hands and feet were entangled, and he fell to the ground. He tried to struggle, but the chain did not budge.He couldn't help but said with hatred: "To use such indiscriminate methods... despicable and shameless!"

Si Huajun saw his body lying on the ground, with black hair disheveled, embarrassed, sharp eyes, but like anger, most of the anger in his heart disappeared, he squatted in front of Lin Fangsheng, raised his jaw and smiled: "This Tianlong Liulijia is refining with you in the Emperor's Fluid Pond, and it can save your life in a critical moment. It's not too much for me to give you this kind of treasure and charge some interest."

Lin Fangsheng naturally turned his head to avoid his fingers, but was picked up by Si Huajun and placed on the bed.

The bed is wide and firm, with high bed and soft pillows, extremely luxurious, Nanming silk yarn, ivory luster and soft, and the touch is also delicate and smooth.

Lin Fangsheng was thrown into the quilt made of silk yarn, and the hem of his clothes was lifted up again. The obscene trousers that were torn before were now brutally murdered, ripped into several strands of cloth, and thrown under the bed.

He couldn't help panicking, and struggled again, but he cut his hands backwards, unable to exert strength, and instead, Si Huajun grabbed his hips, and the fiery giant forced it open, and slowly squeezed in.

The entrance was already tight and dry, but the utensil was as hot as burning, which made things worse. Lin Fangsheng buried his face in the soft bedding, and was placed in a posture with his hips upturned for him to invade. It was painful and humiliating, and he couldn't help being stiff He stretched his lower limbs, clenched his back molars tightly, and refused to make the slightest sound.

Si Huajun was also a little annoyed, he became rough during his actions, and he didn't care, he pressed a huge blade into the body of his body, and heard the little sword cultivator groaning in pain, only then did he feel that the evil fire in his heart gradually dissipated , and moved slowly in that hot and narrow place.

Lin Fangsheng's face was pale, his fingers were clasped behind his back, and his knuckles were clenched so tightly that he bled, but the man behind him bent down, spraying his hot breath on his back, biting his spine bit by bit through his thin long gown.

Like thousands of ants gnawing, the slight numbness and numbness spread throughout the body.

Sensitive areas are also dry and rubbed, and turmoil gradually arises amidst the burning pain, which is painful and sore, and it is hard to distinguish between sweet and bitter for a while, but the evil root is awakened again.

He also heard Si Huajun laughing behind him: "It's been a long time since I have cherished my wife, and I have caused her to be wronged."

Lin Fangsheng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the acacia talisman seemed to have been wronged in every possible way. He shyly and timidly wrapped the huge thing that penetrated into it densely. In an instant, the sense of pleasure was boundless. It was also a little wet.

Once wrapped around the inner wall, the shape and texture of Si Huajun's utensil in the body, how it is pushed up and retreated, how it is teased in and out, are all clearly conveyed.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't struggle, and his waist was tightly buckled, so he had to bear the force of each collision forcefully. The object was so majestic that it forced the narrow entrance open, almost to the limit. , almost as hot as oozing blood pain.