The leader is playing a big game of chess

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xuanye blurted out subconsciously, then blinked his eyes suddenly, and smiled complacently and brightly as if he understood something in an instant, "Huo Nanfeng, you're jealous..."

He also reached out to touch Huo Nanfeng's lips, but the latter just looked up at Yan Xuanye silently.

On the palm of Yan Xuanye's hand that held the knife all year round, there was a callus that was rougher than Huo Nanfeng's. When he gently brushed Huo Nanfeng's soft and warm lips, he was licked lightly by the other party's hot and humid tongue.

Huo Nanfeng still didn't speak, but his eyes towards Yan Xuanye were gradually stained with a faint smile, and even the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Yan Xuanye's heart moved, and he leaned over and kissed Huo Nanfeng's lips.

"You are so handsome!" After the kiss, Yan Xuanye slightly separated the distance between the two, looked into Huo Nanfeng's eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Very handsome!"

"Huh?" Huo Nanfeng made a low voice in his nasal cavity, the breath of the two people was entangled, so ambiguous that one could hardly restrain his heartbeat.

Yan Xuanye thought about it seriously, just now, under Huo Nanfeng's eyes, he lowered his head and closed the door to Huo Junchen who hurriedly escaped.

Among the Golden Scale's Three Thousand Army, Huo Nanfeng stood proudly in front of the Khitan cavalry on the head of Yanmen Pass...

"More handsome than Junchen..." Yan Xuanye's kiss, with a low laugh and ending, landed on the corner of Huo Nanfeng's lips again.

The unexpected blunt confession made the martial arts leader, who had never been surprised at all, suddenly go blank. Even Yan Xuanye's tongue actively stuck into his mouth, but there was no reaction at all.

"Hey!" Yan Xuanye withdrew his tongue and licked his lips, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you so stupid?"

"You...Just now..." Huo Nanfeng opened his mouth. He always knew that his sweetheart was always daring and straightforward.He felt that he could bear everything he heard from his mouth, but...

"What happened just now?" Yan Xuanye simply spread his legs and sat astride Huo Nanfeng's body. He kissed him generously on the lips again and said, "Didn't you hear clearly? Do you want me to say it again?" Once? Isn't your internal strength very good?"

"You..." Huo Nanfeng's eyes were a little hot, he had been waiting for this day for more than ten fucking years, couldn't Yan Xuanye be a little more normal at the most romantic time?

"Huo Nanfeng, you are so handsome! You are the most handsome, brave and manly person I have ever seen!" Yan Xuanye misunderstood, and immediately repeated generously: "I am so happy to be liked by you!"

He leaned forward and kissed Huo Nanfeng's reddened eyes, he laughed and teased: "I'm so moved that I'm going to cry?"

"you……"

Huo Nanfeng gave up the romantic idea of ​​spending time with Yan Xuanye, he suddenly stood up with Yan Xuanye in his arms, and his intense kisses were printed on every inch of Yan Xuanye's exposed skin.

Just like a lost traveler who finally encountered a clear spring in the desert, Huo Nanfeng finally bit Yan Xuanye's lips, which were filled with body fluid that was extremely sweet to him, and then he bit it gently, using his tongue slightly, Parting those soft lips let your tongue go straight in.

Yan Xuanye's back was pressed against the solid wall, he lowered his head slightly and kissed back unwillingly, while muttering something vaguely.

The panting sound quickly echoed throughout the study.

After a long time, Huo Nanfeng let go of Yan Xuanye, looked at the other's obviously red and swollen lips, smiled lowly, and asked, "What did you just say? My Master Yan, why did you suddenly learn to be shy? "

"Why are you ashamed?" Yan Xuanye gasped and snorted softly.

"Then say it again?"

"Why do you always care so much about these words like a woman?! Huo Nanfeng..." Yan Xuanye lowered his head and bit Huo Nanfeng's Adam's apple, and smiled vaguely: "Are you a man?"

"Am I a man? Don't you know the best?" Huo Nanfeng hugged his arm even harder, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and the scorching heat of Huo Nanfeng's lower body was so clearly pressed against Yan Xuan On Ye, it was hard for him to ignore it.

"If it's a man, just do it. What are you talking about?" Yan Xuanye leaned his back against the wall and looked at Huo Nanfeng enthusiastically. Eyes of anticipation and desire finally did what the other party wanted, they leaned forward and bit Huo Nanfeng's earlobe, and said vaguely: "I really like you..."

The hands around Yan Xuanye's waist visibly stiffened, and Huo Nanfeng's ears were not only red, but even his eyes were red.

The desire in his eyes became stronger, and the scorching breath sprayed on Yan Xuanye's body through his clothes. He leaned on his chest and gasped heavily, then suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Xuanye, and said in a low voice: "Maybe It will hurt a little, but I can't help it, sorry!"

As his words fell, the loose clothes instantly turned into rags all over the ground in front of the powerful internal force of the martial arts lord, and the desire, which was so hot that it could burn people, entered Yan Xuanye's body forcefully without hesitation. .

"Fuck!" Yan Xuanye scolded, did it hurt? !He lowered his head and was about to scold the instigator, but happened to meet Huo Nanfeng's eyes looking up at him——

The eyes that belonged to the lone wolf in his memory reappeared in front of his eyes, tenacious, powerful, full of obsession, domineering possessiveness, and satisfaction too thick to melt away.

"Forget it..." Yan Xuanye murmured, forced himself to relax, looked down at Huo Nanfeng and said, "I want to kiss."

So they kissed passionately.

The pain gradually became less unbearable, and the beast dormant in his body began to twitch a few times tentatively.Yan Xuanye adjusted his posture with his back against the wall to make himself more comfortable, accepting Huo Nanfeng's increasingly violent penetration.

The walls of the study creaked slightly, but no one dared to disturb the time that belonged to the lovers.

"Huo Nanfeng..." Yan Xuanye, who was gradually getting used to it, raised his slender neck slightly, squinting his eyes, showing a satisfied expression.

Huo Nanfeng stopped, and stretched out his hand to forcefully press Yan Xuanye's neck, forcing him to lower his head.

The kiss fell on the corner of Yan Xuanye's lips. Huo Nanfeng never cared what Yan Xuanye called him, as long as he knew that he was unique in Yan Xuanye's heart and would never be confused with others.

The position quickly shifted to the bed in the bedroom of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

After they both reached climax for the second time, Yan Xuanye lay on Huo Nanfeng's heaving chest, squinted his eyes and said, "I heard that at such a time, saying something can add interest and make people more comfortable." He said Seriously discussing with Huo Nanfeng the topics related to their sexual life.

"Huh?" The martial arts leader's slightly satisfied eyes were more gentle, he stroked Yan Xuanye's sweaty back again and again, and asked patiently: "What do you say?"

"For example..." Yan Xuanye rolled his eyes, and suddenly rolled over and pressed Huo Nanfeng under him. He stretched out his hand to clasp his wrists tightly, and the other hand slid down to hold his half-hard lower body. , leaned over and bit Huo Nanfeng on the back of the neck, and said with an evil smile: "Call me husband, and I will make you comfortable."

Huo Nanfeng let out a muffled laugh, he didn't struggle, but he didn't call Yan Xuanye that way either.

The provocative hands under him moved faster and faster, Yan Xuanye's calloused fingers seemed to be playing on the strings of a lute, causing Huo Nanfeng's rational strings to "clank, clang, clang" to break.

"Hey, let's cooperate." Yan Xuanye was dissatisfied.

The chest under his body trembled a few times, Huo Nanfeng suddenly turned over with a carp, and instead pressed Yan Xuanye under him.

The desire to be as hard as iron again drove straight into Yan Xuanye's body through the lubrication of the previous two times. He hit the most sensitive point of the opponent heavily, panting and teasing: "Call me husband..."

Yan Xuanye's face was already flushed red by the previous passion, but his eyes were still so clear and bright, even though they were stained with desire, they were still breathtakingly beautiful.

"Mister..." Yan Xuanye dragged his voice and deliberately lowered his voice, and then immediately said: "It's not interesting."

He moved his waist, hummed softly and said, "Sure enough, for a man, doing it is much more comfortable than talking about it."

That expression is both enjoyment and complacency.

The moment he saw such an expression, Huo Nanfeng felt that he was really hopeless!

For the rest of the day, the two of them just messed around and stuck together, and the official affairs accumulated by the leader of the martial arts piled up even higher.

Until the dawn of the next day, Yan Xuanye opened his eyes in a daze, and heard a regular knocking sound from the outer wall, and couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Huo Nanfeng asked after he woke up immediately.

"It's a member of the Shocking Sect." Yan Xuanye rolled over and got out of bed, the dignified Shocking Heaven Sect Master, the top martial arts master of the Devil's Sect, was a little soft on his feet.

Huo Nanfeng sat up quickly, supported his waist and raised his voice slightly and asked, "Who is outside?"

Xie Qinglang just opened the window to reveal his face, and said with a sinister smile: "Master, Xuanshang asked me to ask, should the Jincheng sub-helm of our Shocking Sect be merged with the Wulin League? This can save money. .”

With a "bang", the window was slammed shut by Yan Xuanye's palm, and his dissatisfied voice came from the room: "We can't wait for dawn to talk about this kind of thing? Continue to sleep..."

"Master!" Xie Qinglang became anxious, quickly opened the window again, and said, "There are two more things."

Yan Xuanye, who was lying comfortably on the bed again, nodded and said, "Let's talk."

"Long Xiaoyun from Xingyunzhuang sent a greeting card, asking to see the leader."

"Yeah." Yan Xuanye responded, "What else?"

"Jing Wuming made an appointment to fight Guo Songyang. Guo Songyang, lost."

"What?" Huo Nanfeng frowned, "Didn't they make an appointment in five days?"

"Originally, that's right, but Jing Wuming will have a decisive battle with Li Xunhuan in the next day, so Guo Songyang took the initiative to advance the time."

"Go and see." Yan Xuanye turned over and sat up, this time his expression became much more serious, "Guo Songyang, this is..." He couldn't believe it, "Are you rushing to die?"

He had seen Jing Wuming's man, and heard the legend about this cold-blooded swordsman. Guo Songyang's defeat probably meant that Guo Songyang died...

Sure enough, Xie Qinglang said again: "Guo Songyang's body was found under a small waterfall in the suburban forest early in the morning. Li Xunhuan and A Fei have already gone."