To Yang Jian, Sun Wukong's words are always more ruthless than actual actions. To put it bluntly, no matter how ruthless Sun Wukong's mouth is, he will discount it when it comes to implementation.

Although Sun Wukong said he was pressing on Yang Jian, he put most of his weight on the supporting left elbow, and carefully observed Yang Jian's reaction while developing his right hand.

Yang Jian closed his eyes.Sun Wukong couldn't see his fiery eyes, and couldn't tell whether he was in pleasure or pain.Yang Jian has always been able to control his expression well so that no one can see his emotions or anger. In the past, Sun Wukong could only guess a little bit of his thoughts from his eyes.Once his eyes were closed, Sun Wukong felt a little nervous.

Monkey King has stretched two fingers.

Yang Jian frowned slightly.

Sun Wukong wanted to give up again. He wanted to withdraw his finger, but Yang Jian found out in advance and held down his arm.

Yang Jian's eyes were still closed.But Sun Wukong understood what he meant.Sun Wukong suddenly understood, just like Yang Jian is the main thing for him, so why doesn't the person under him not take everything for himself in his heart?

Yang Jian tried his best to make him happy.

Realizing this, Sun Wukong only felt that he seemed to be a little harder, which made him feel a little painful.

Stretched another finger, bent it, and slowly looked for a place where Yang Jian could relax.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Come in."

Monkey King withdrew his finger in surprise.He didn't think Yang Jian was ready, but to be honest, he didn't know when it would be called ready.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, turned over, put a pillow under his body, lay down on the bed, and opened his legs voluntarily.

This is the posture of a young lady welcoming guests, this is a posture of surrender, and this is a posture of humiliation.

Yang Jian was a person who would rather bend than bend. He thought that he would never take the initiative to pose in such a pose in his life.But after actually doing this, I found that it is actually not a big deal.

Yang Jian knows exactly what kind of person he is, and Monkey King knows it too, so Yang Jian will not belittle himself just because he poses like a woman, let alone feel self-pity and self-harm, and act like a little girl.He is a strong man, and just because he opened his legs under another man will not change this fact.

Yang Jian knelt down like a dog, but his voice was not a bit ashamed, very calm, even serious, "Come in." He said it again.

Sun Wukong was shocked.It was impossible for him, in his inexperience, not to understand that such a gesture represented complete submission.

The aloof gods voluntarily surrendered to him.

The place that is ashamed to see people opens and closes slightly, and the expansion just now is still effective.

Monkey King couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and rushed in.

It's really narrow...

The slippery and moist heat was unexpected, so comfortable that Sun Wukong almost wanted to growl.

Feeling that the person under him was stiff at the moment he entered, Monkey King felt something was wrong and stopped his movements.

But he heard the person below him say: "Move." The tone was the same as usual.

Only then did Sun Wukong feel relieved, he stood up straight, penetrated to the end, and twitched back and forth.

Yang Jian firmly grasped the bed sheet with both hands, and bit his lower lip tightly, so as not to accidentally reveal any voice that should not be revealed.It was more than a sound, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Yang Jian has fought for many years and suffered countless injuries. He didn't pay attention to such trivial matters at first, but when the pain really hit, he was still shocked.It's completely different from being injured in a war!The fairy body can automatically heal the wound, and the various Taoism learned can reduce the pain.But no matter how clever the Taoism is, it cannot practice that fragile place.

Obviously he had endured it many years ago, Yang Jian was mentally prepared, and this time he used a lot of lubrication. He thought it was nothing, but the moment Monkey King entered, he still stiffened from the pain.It seems that the small space of an untrained man is not naturally suitable for holding another man's sharp weapon.

Yang Jian hurriedly said at the next moment that he was fine, and ordered Monkey King to continue.I am very fortunate that the voice is normal, and there is no abnormality.

The difficulty is not to bear the pain, but to make the other party not see that he is in pain.

This feeling is very different from being hurt.The body was torn from the rear, and the strange feeling of being filled made Yang Jian inevitably feel ashamed.

It's like being used as a woman... This kind of thing should be an insult that he can't bear to die...

But there was a faint sweetness gushing out of the shame.

Especially when he felt Sun Wukong's gaze betting on his back, Yang Jian felt an uncontrollable satisfaction surge up.

This satisfaction comes in a strange and calm way, just like drinking honey while being stung by a bee. Even though the sting hurts, the bottom of my heart still feels sweet.

A secret thought arises:

No matter what happens in the future, even if Sun Wukong really regains his memory and wants to kill himself, at least he will not forget the self who brought him bliss at this moment...

It was Yang Jian who made him so happy. They had such an intimate relationship and such a deep relationship.

Even if Sun Wukong couldn't let go of his hatred, he would always remember that such a person existed after he personally killed Yang Jian.

For the rest of his life, he would never forget Yang Jian again.

Yang Jian will always have a place in his heart.

Yang Jian didn't know what kind of psychology this was, it was almost as humble as him.

But he couldn't think otherwise.Maybe in love, as long as the person you fall in love with is humble.

Or, Sun Wukong didn't kill Yang Jian, and both of them were alive, but they didn't meet each other again, so when Yang Jian was alone, he had a very important memory.

Instead of the 500 years when Monkey King was crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, Yang Jian could only think of the tragic scene of the bloody skeleton on the Demon Slaying Stage gouging out his eyes and swearing in the flying snow.

Yang Jian had secretly hoped that the one who lost his memory was himself.

Now he doesn't have to hope for this any more, instead he has to thank his extraordinary memory.

Because he will have a secret that no one knows, a sweet memory that belongs only to himself.He will keep this secret forever, and live bravely on this memory.

If he is alone again in the future, then in countless cold nights, Yang Jian can't sleep, and he can think over and over again, how Sun Wukong took pity on himself tonight.With his memory, he can even remember how the person on his body moves in his own body.Such a shameful thing can become the happiness that Yang Jian will never forget and never get again.

So no matter how painful it is, Yang Jian is also happy.I feel extremely happy from the inside out.

The pain gradually got used to it, and it was not as difficult as before. Yang Jian began to worry that he was not doing well enough to bring the best experience to the people around him.

He swayed his waist slightly, matching Monkey King's movements.

Doing so would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, attracting Monkey King to thrust even more crazily.

Every push seems to go deep into the viscera, there is almost an illusion that it is about to be pierced, the pain is mixed with itching, it is an indescribable feeling that has never been experienced before.

The body swayed back and forth with Monkey King's movements.Yang Jian's hand that was holding the bed sheet was changed to holding the headboard of the bed to support himself.And when Sun Wukong pulled out, he swayed his waist with him.

If someone had told Yang Jian before that one day Erlang God would not only take the initiative to put on a flirtatious posture under a man, but also take the initiative to please that man and kill Yang Jian, Yang Jian would not believe it.

Now he is doing it.

He's not ashamed in the slightest.

It turns out that if you love someone, you can really do anything for him.Even if we may not be able to be together in the end, even if there is no good ending in the end, when I give, I am happy.

It turns out that love is a thing that can make people happy.

It is Sun Wukong who sees it thoroughly. He understood this truth 500 years ago.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that my mother thinks so too.

The mother went down to earth to marry her father and have a child. She might not have expected the end of the whole family to be destroyed, but the mother had no complaints or regrets.Because my mother has loved and lived, what else can I ask for in this life?The endless life of a fairy is not as good as a smile from a lover.

Yang Jian has already seen through that if there is no Sun Wukong, no matter how many years he lives, he will just suffer.

There are so many people in the Three Realms, and no one can replace Monkey King.

Except Sun Wukong, even if the others knelt down to beg Yang Jian, Yang Jian didn't even bother to look at them.Even if they gave their hearts to Yang Jian, Yang Jian wouldn't bother to say a word to them.

Yang Jian has been lonely for so many years, and he never feels lonely. He has been lonely for so many years, and he has learned to enjoy loneliness.If Monkey King had never appeared in his life, then he could live a good life, but since Monkey King appeared, he would no longer be able to bear the loneliness after losing Monkey King.He put it in his heart and never let it go.He will use all his means and abilities to get him and keep him.

Yang Jian's body is very flexible, able to withstand the impact of Monkey King, his nerves are also very tough, and his ability to endure pain is stronger. He does not show any pain at all, and even his breathing tries to imitate the rush of emotion - Yang Jian feels that he has done a good job. not bad.

Sun Wukong swayed violently instinctively, exploring deeper places, occasionally changing the angle, and worried about Yang Jian so he didn't dare to change too much.It's not that he doesn't want to be gentle, it's just that he is too inexperienced.What's more, the person under him is someone who misses him day and night and loves him until his heart hurts. Now he actually submissively allows himself to do whatever he wants, allowing him to do things to him that no one else is allowed to do.They are intimately joined together, skin-to-skin, water and flesh blending... Monkey King's heart was agitated, his movements were fierce and crazy, he couldn't control the intensity at all.

Sun Wukong kept kissing the smooth and delicate back of the person under him.When he kissed, Yang Jian trembled.Part of it is joy, and part of it is because Monkey King will bury that sharp weapon deeper when he does this.Yang Jian secretly hoped that Sun Wukong would be more violent and not take too much care of himself, because he would be relieved sooner.Sun Wukong's liberation is also Yang Jian's liberation.

Monkey King suddenly asked: "What are you thinking?" His passionate movements stopped.

Yang Jian froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Monkey King turned Yang Jian's face and forced Yang Jian to look at him, "Why are you still so preoccupied at this time?" Monkey King's eyes were frustrated, "Can you just think about me?"

"it is good."

Sun Wukong's eyes not only showed frustration, but also deep sorrow, "Although it is a lie, I am still happy to hear it."

Yang Jian really wants to say that I really miss you, I always only want you alone.There are too many things I want to say, and my throat is blocked for a while, and I can't say it.

Sun Wukong's hand touched the weak thing between Yang Jian's legs, and rubbed against Yang Jian's back, "Actually, you didn't enjoy it at all..."

Yang Jian suddenly panicked.

Sun Wukong found out...

Is Sun Wukong going to quit?

How can I make him stop at this moment?

Even after making it this far, it turned out to be a failure!If Sun Wukong is depressed because of worrying about himself, then he has not obtained the real bliss, so what is the point of all the forbearance and pleasure he has done before!

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