When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

It wasn't until he walked out of the hall that Sarn finally recovered from his stupor, holding the jade pendant in his hand, and rubbing the exquisite carvings with his fingertips with complicated emotions. "That's all?"

What about strict audits?What about harsh picks?Questions about his race, gender contempt?At the very least...how about asking about the family history in detail? !Just passed the level so lightly?

"Naturally." Hong Ming smiled slightly, "As long as you have three honors in your heart, the ancestors will not make things difficult for you. People who practice the Tao should pay attention to letting nature take its course."

"Wow... I really like your school now." Sarn's expression didn't quite match his words, showing a bit of helplessness more or less.Although he has only been in this world for less than a day, the familiar things have been overturned, and the habits he has been used to have been changed. Even if he is a dark elf, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

Noticing Sarn's expression, Hong Ming stretched out his hand to take the Panlong Jade Pendant from his hand, stretched out his hand, and a piece of bright silver metal reached the palm of his hand. The flames melted the piece of metal into a thin thread in a short while, white and bright, shaped like a small silver dragon. He put the silver chain into the ring of the jade pendant, and the silver dragon's mouth and tail joined together. .

"Golden gold is hydrophilic, it is the most suitable for you to wear."

As he spoke, Hong Ming stretched out his hand and hung the chain around Saen's neck.Against the background of black skin and black armor, the silver chain and jade pendant look small and lovely, shining brightly.

"After I learn the way of refining formations, I will make a crane cloak for you."

What I said a long time ago reappeared again, and the fingertips slid across the cheeks, like the cool jade pendant, and kissed the skin on the neck lightly.San grabbed Hong Ming's finger with his backhand and grinned. "Suddenly want to visit your bedroom, my Taoist priest, can you?"

Unmistakable sparks flashed in the red eyes, Hong Ming only felt his face heat up, and he stretched out his arms to wrap around Saen's waist. "Follow me."

It wasn't earth escape, and it didn't seem like a technique of shrinking the ground to an inch. San only felt that he appeared in a house in a blink of an eye.This is a very open house, half of the walls on all sides are covered with gauze curtains, and you can clearly see the outdoor scenery, exotic flowers and plants, clear ponds and birds, and pine and waterfalls in the distant mountains, everywhere. All can be drawn.The house is simple and empty, except for one desk, one collapse, and two futons, there is no furniture.The mountain wind blows, rolls up the gauze curtain, and the noon sun shines through the curtain, falling straight into the house, and the room is full of brilliance.The interior and exterior seem to be integrated, revealing a harmonious and natural beauty.

San raised his eyebrows, "I finally know the reason why you don't eat, drink or sleep. In this environment, the scenery is beautiful, but the privacy is too poor."

"Cultivating the Tao pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, being at ease and natural, with a canopy covering the top..."

"What did the ancestor say just now? Dual cultivation should be cautious..." San interrupted him bluntly. In fact, the dark elves are not too picky about the environment—no matter what the environment is.

Hong Ming couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he only realized something was wrong later. "Although there is a physical relationship between you and me, you haven't really practiced dual cultivation, and you haven't entered the Tao, so the ancestor may have misunderstood..."

"Ha, did you misunderstand?" Sarn moved closer, stretched out his hand to grab his loose robe, pulled it down lightly, and the cloak slipped to the ground.Like unpacking a beautiful package, he slowly unwrapped Hong Ming's cumbersome clothes, belts, rings, jade crowns... one after another, he threw them on the ground.

Hong Ming didn't resist, but let him strip off his clothes.The sun was hanging high in the sky, and the light swayed into the room through those veils that could not be called shelter, making him feel as if he was naked in broad daylight.This is not like practicing or exhaling. Even according to the standard of dual cultivation, it is too straightforward.Hong Ming's face showed a little dryness, but the black knuckles did not stop at all, the last tie was untied, the big hakama fell on his feet, and there was nothing on his body.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, too long." After everything was done, Sarn didn't continue to move, but stood two steps away, looking at the body seriously.Compared with the last time we met naked, Hong Ming's body was a bit more perfect. It was no longer smooth enough to describe, but it seemed that all the pores had disappeared, and even the lower body didn't have a single hair. The pink end looks so attractive that it is indescribable.

His eyes went from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and finally stopped on Hong Ming's face.Seeing the faint blush at the end of his eyes, Sarn showed a slightly provocative smile. "Do you want to undress me? Daoist."

The memory of the only skin-to-skin date before flooded his mind, and Hong Ming suddenly felt a little bit more astringent in addition to the hot emotion.The word "too long" is not difficult to think of what kind of mentality this person used to keep by his hand during the 50 years of sleepiness, and what his gaffe and anxiety represent now.

Hong Ming stretched out his hand and reached for the light armor on Sann's body.This leather armor is different from Kyushu clothing, it has too many buckles and armor, shoulders, wrists, chest, knees... His movements are not very skilled, and his knuckles are groping for the inside of the light armor. The structure, every movement is gentle and ingenious, the nail plate landed with a soft sound, and as the clothes fell off, Hong Ming knelt down on one knee, lifted the hollow of the opponent's knee, and took off a boot from his foot.

The two were so close that their breath would spray on each other.San took a deep breath, looked at the man kneeling at his feet, and felt his heart tightened.To him, this gesture may be submission, provocation, or even a harbinger of violence, but no one can be so gentle and doting like Hong Ming.

"Hongming..."

The long black hair was pulled up, Sarn leaned over and kissed each other, with longing, trembling, and even a bit of pleading.Everything was no longer important to him, the anxious feeling of alienation, the inability to adapt, as well as the fear and apprehension, all disappeared in the passionate kiss.

The tip of the tongue stuck in, licking the teeth bit by bit, mixed with the soft tongue, Sarn's breathing became a little disordered, the person under him seemed to have never been touched, the texture of the skin, the smell from the body , even the body fluid in his mouth became different, more fragrant and sweet, he let go of the moist soft lips with difficulty, and slid down.

"You have become different, my Daoist..." No amount of sucking could leave a beautiful red mark on the neck, Sarn reluctantly bit the other party's slippery Adam's apple with his teeth.

"What?" Hong Ming's phoenix pupils narrowed slightly, and his breathing became a little short.Sarn's highly talented warrior's hand was moving at his vitals, making it difficult for him to concentrate.

"Your skin, body odor, even here..." He slid his hand to the root of the other's penis, where it was smooth and clean, as if covered with fine velvet, the hard shaft danced lightly in his palm, begging for more violent ravages , he complied with the request, running his fingernail across the groove in the crown groove.

Hong Ming let out a contented sigh, stretched out his hand to grab the other person's waist, and dragged him closer. The two of them rolled onto the clean ground. The bluestone floor was smooth and cold, but they couldn't stop each other heat.

"After becoming a pill, the mortal body will fade away..." Hong Ming lowered his body and whispered in Sa En's ear, his warm breath brushing against the sensitive ear tip of the other party. "Without dust and dirt, the body produces its own fragrance."

"Ha. Is your physique suitable for sex?" Sarn chuckled.

"It's a Taoist body, suitable for practicing any Taoism..." Hong Ming clasped the back of the other's head with his hands, and kissed him deeply again, his lips and tongue made sticky sounds alternately, revealing a bit of obscenity.Between kisses, he stroked the dark elf's long, pointed ears with his fingers, "I've let you waste fifty years, and it's time for dual practice to lead you into the Tao..."

His voice was interrupted, San twisted his waist lightly, turned over and straddled Hong Ming, his thighs were tense, and he was firmly pressed under him.

"Shuangxiu? No, my Daoist." Saen lifted his body, and pressed his hands on the side of Hong Ming's head, blocking the other's sight, and his two red eyes gleamed with unquestionable firmness. "I've been waiting for so long, and I don't mind waiting a few more days. Eternal life is not that important to me. I just want to truly possess you and be your only one."

Hong Ming looked at the man on him dumbfoundedly, there was no hesitation on that handsome face, only strong desire and longing.The penis protruding from his belly twitched slightly, and the faint musk fragrance blended with the orchid fragrance overflowing from his body.He could actually understand the overwhelming desire, but...

San saw a trace of struggle in Hong Ming's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Are you afraid? My Taoist leader..." He leaned down and kissed the slightly trembling eyelashes of the other party, "Because of those childhood experiences?"

"You..." Hong Ming's eyes became more complicated, and the red cloud on his face faded a little.

"Of course I know. When I was in the Nightmare Forest, I entered your dream and saw with my own eyes the things that tormented you. That young, stubborn, and angry boy..." Black fingers ran along the jade-like cheeks Swipe across, caressing the bright red lips, "It makes me angry, but it also makes me more impulsive, wanting to erase those hateful memories. You should belong to me, from the inside out, completely, without Anyone can share with me!"

This naked possessiveness shot into Hong Ming's heart like an off-string arrow, the slightly frowning eyebrows did not relax, but he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.The black finger lingering on his lips was sucked in, and the soft tip of his tongue gently licked the thick calluses on his fingertips.

Sann smiled.

The fingers turned from passive to active, stirring in the slippery mouth, imitating the rhythm of thrusting and thrusting in and out slowly, while the other hand went down the other's fair neck, crossed the collarbone, and stopped at the bright red spot on the chest. superior.

Hong Ming's areolas are very light in color, like two peach blossoms falling on the white silk, being teased and pinched by fingertips, small beans slowly stand up in the center of the flowers, Saen lowered his head, sucking the firm and upright nipples.The body below bounced slightly, and even though it was blocked by fingers, it let out a small gasp. Sarn didn't pay attention to this, but just kissed that piece of skin with the tip of his tongue and teeth more dutifully, until it turned bright red.Exhaling into the wet firm nipples, he sat up and pulled his fingers out.

"Red suits you well..."

Wet fingers slid across the lower abdomen, dragging out a shallow water mark, which sank into the crotch.Hong Ming held his breath. At this moment, his thoughts were complicated and difficult to distinguish. He couldn't tell whether it was disgust or embarrassment. Not pain or pleasure, just... weird.Hong Ming couldn't bear it any longer, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

In just a moment, the hand was pulled away.Sarn propped up the hollows of his knees, resting the tense leg on his shoulders. "Look at me." His tone was unquestionable, and he almost forcibly pulled the other party's gaze back.The legs were completely opened, and the cock, which was so hard that it made people crazy, pressed against the slightly shrinking back hole, and pressed it in unceremoniously.

Hong Ming let out a low gasp, it didn't look like the humiliating invasion in his childhood, the scorching penis slowly entered, the warm body pressed against his side tightly, completely filling him.The pulsation of the pulse came from the yang root, opening up every inch of the intestinal wall, as if it was also opening up his heart.Hong Ming clenched his teeth, a completely different feeling came from his lower abdomen, making his abdominal muscles twitch slightly...

"It's so tight." Sarn let out a vague low laugh, stopped his movements, and his breath became a little heavy.Watching a blush float on that person's cheeks, and a red mark at the end of the upturned eyes... He is mine, all of them.A strong sense of satisfaction filled his heart, Sarn twisted his waist and hips, pulled it out lightly, and slammed it in again forcefully, his tight buttocks were knocked out with a soft "pop".Following the sound, his movements became violent, and he sank almost every time, the penis rolled over the warm mucous membrane on the inner wall, and his fingertips slid to the joint of the acupuncture point, rubbing the soft skin between the penis and the anus .

The arms behind his shoulders collapsed, and Hong Ming lay on his back completely, his palms tightly grasping the messy clothes, the strong attack swept him in like a torrential rain, and the pleasure followed. Swelling up, he was being firmly pressed on the ground, bearing the intercourse with a posture of complete surrender, but this feeling was so exciting, it made him unbearably excited.A groan escaped from his throat, Hong Ming reached out and grabbed the opponent's silver hair, pulled him towards himself, pried open the opponent's teeth with his lips and tongue, exchanged urgency with a deep kiss, and retreated the two towards the cliff of disorder.

Sarn was thrown into disarray by Hong Ming's enthusiasm, those two powerful long legs had already slipped from his shoulders, tightly coiled around his waist, and his heels were urging to grind his tailbone. Experience squeezes out the mind.The aroma of orchids became stronger with the body temperature, like a ubiquitous temptation, scratching his fragile willpower.

The sound of panting wafted in the empty room, and the sunlight shone on the two of them, spreading golden light all over the room.Two bodies, one black and one white, overlap and move, blending into one in the breeze, birdsong and picturesque scenery.

I don't know how long it took, Sarn suddenly propped up the opponent's knees, his gluteal muscles tightened, and he slammed into it fiercely.

"Pillar..."

This name is like some kind of switch that has been dusty for a long time, rushing in together with the fiery yang essence, causing Hong Ming to shoot out at the same time with a slit in his throat.Sweat dripped down his forehead and landed on Hong Ming's chest, mixing with the white turbidity that spilled out.Sarn leaned over and hugged each other, from the chest to the crotch, every inch of skin was tightly pressed together.

"Zhu'er, Hong Ming, my Daoist... your past, your future, your whole body and mind, all belong to me, and only to me."

Hong Ming only felt some heat in the corners of his eyes, he blinked, and stretched out his hand to hug her back with the same strength. "Yes, you are right."

The silver necklace shone slightly on Sarn's neck, and the black hair and silver hair were intertwined.