Land god

That night, Du Qian and the bald head flew from the valley to Shiyuan Village on the back of Xiaozhu.

Du Qian smiled and said, "Sister Lin, you are here."

The Kitchen Goddess responded with a smile, then looked at the bald head who was looking around in a daze and asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

Du Qian quickly introduced: "This is my friend. Now we are all practicing in the valley a hundred miles away to the south. This time, I will bring you an introduction. Before he practiced, he still couldn't see the spirit body. My sister still appeared to speak."

Lin Zijuan nodded when she heard the words, showed her shape, and looked at the bald head with a smile.

Only then did the bald man's eyes fall on the real spot, and he introduced his name to Lin Zijuan with a grin.

Seeing that the bald head is an honest person, the Kitchen Goddess nodded approvingly.

Du Qian handed her the snack box he had prepared: "I don't know if some of the snacks I made by myself suit my sister's appetite."

Lin Zijuan opened it, and immediately smiled and said, "Oh, it tastes delicious just looking at it. You really are out of the ordinary, and don't pay attention to 'a gentleman stays away from the kitchen' like those sour scholars!"

Du Qian chuckled, and said: "This time, I came here to see my sister, and I promised my sister to get another jar of Earth Real Fire last time, and now it's time to honor it, so I'm here to borrow the cupping jar. "

Lin Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled: "That's great, I can wait." Then she took out two cupping jars from the sachet at her waist and handed them to Du Qian, saying: "Thinking that you may need it in the future, So I made another one and sent it to you.”

"This cupping pot was actually made by sister Lin?" Du Qian was a little surprised, a cupping pot that can withstand extreme real fire is a rare good thing.

Lin Zijuan said angrily, "Don't you believe me? Anyway, I have to be useful, right?"

Du Qian quickly waved his hand and said: "There, there, it's just a surprise. Since my sister has such a skill, how about refining three big wine vats for me? The three spiritual trees in my Futian have produced a lot of spiritual fruits." It’s a waste if you can’t finish it, just use it to make some spirit wine, but the ordinary wine tank is afraid that the spirit energy will be vented. If it succeeds, I will also give a few jars to my sister to drink.”

Lin Zijuan chuckled, and readily agreed, "That's good. Although the wine tank is big, it's easy to make. You'll have it in a month, and you can pick it up when the time comes."

Afterwards, the two talked again, and then they left. Du Qian and the bald head flew back to the valley with Xiaozhu. The bald head was silent all the way, and when they returned to the bamboo house in the valley, they pulled Du Qian's sleeves and spoke. He asked him frantically: "Du Qian, you said before that two people are not allowed to marry a wife?"

Du Qian didn't understand why he asked this suddenly, and said in surprise: "That's right." But he thought in his heart, this stupid big man probably wants to go back on his word?

I just heard the bald head look down at the ground and say: "Then you won't marry that female ghost?"

Du Qian took a moment to realize that the female ghost mentioned by the bald head was Lin Zijuan, the kitchen god, and immediately burst into laughter, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Of course I won't marry, why did you think of this!"

Then I thought again, the bald head is obviously jealous!Immediately, my heart was very excited, and I was in a very good mood. I pulled my bald head and said, "I will be busy for a while in two days. Let's go out to play tomorrow while taking advantage of the recent relaxation!"

"Okay!" The bald head agreed with a smile, but it was already late at night, and the bald head had already taken off his coat while talking, put it on the shelf beside the bed, climbed onto the inner side of the bed, and patted Du Qian again Side: "Sleep together."

The bald head actually took the initiative to invite, and Du Qian's heart was full of enthusiasm, thinking that he had been practicing in Futian every night recently, and he really didn't have much rest, so he smiled and agreed, and then climbed into bed.

The bald head was wrapped in a quilt and twisted, a pair of bright eyes looked at Du Qian next to him, looking very fresh and happy, Du Qian smiled and lay down next to him, the two chatted without a word, and they followed each other after a while Fell asleep.

Du Qian slept relatively lightly. After a while, he felt that his hand near the bald head was being grabbed. He opened his eyes and saw that the guy beside him was frowning and clenched his left hand tightly. Holding his right hand, but after a while, his face gradually turned red, and his breathing became heavy.

"Yeah." The bald head suddenly snorted, and the hand holding Du Qian's arm was hot, but then he woke up with a twitch all over his body. He raised his eyes to look at Du Qian with sleepy eyes, and said as if asking for help: "I It's hard there again."

There was a bang in Du Qian's head, and he felt that the arm held by the bald head seemed to be on fire.

"Is it hard?" Du Qian coughed, glanced at the quilt below, and quickly put it aside.

"Well! It won't go away all night, what should I do?" The bald head twisted, and his strong arms lifted the quilt, revealing a rosy and strong chest. Xixi looked at Du Qian with innocent eyes.

The masculine aura so close at hand made Du Qian feel that a certain string in his heart was finally broken. He gritted his teeth, blushed and said, "Cough, I'll help you, take off your pants."

The bald head, who was covered in heat, didn't feel much embarrassment. Hearing this, he completely lifted the quilt, and saw that the white cotton shorts had been pushed open into a high tent, and the loose fabric had been pulled to the extreme. The plump and shiny top can't wait to reach the edge.

The bald head took off his shorts, and a red meat stick shot out. The bulging mushroom at the top was already shiny, and a crystal liquid seeped out, like dewdrops.

"Phew!" Although the spirit body was not breathing, Du Qian still breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his body was a little stiff. Although it was not the first time he saw the bald "this word", it was the first time he was in such a mental state. go back.

A trembling hand reached out and grasped the top.

"Oh!" The bald head trembled all over immediately, looking at Du Qian with blurred eyes.

Du Qian only felt as if there were seven or eight trains screaming in his heart. The touch of his hands and the expression of his bald head made him completely give up his reserve. With a light turn of his palm, the top of the flesh was secreted by himself Comes out of the liquid lubricated.

The bald head let out a low growl, and his strong and powerful waist couldn't help pushing against him, and it started to twitch in Du Qian's hand.

Du Qian was stunned by his big action, and wanted to stop, but the bald man grabbed his palm: "Oh! I want more!"

The bald head refused to let it go after tasting the sweetness, and forcibly grabbed Du Qian's hand to hold his fiery stick, and became impulsive quickly and urgently.

Du Qian was speechless and dull looking at this guy who learned manual DIY without a teacher. At this moment, he deeply regretted that he had no body and couldn't do more things in person.

Perhaps because it was the first time, the stimulation was too great, and the bald head didn't last long, and it took about a quarter of an hour to vent it out with a low growl.

More than a dozen streams of milky white liquid hung on the bald, handsome and muscular body, and the obscene breath filled the room, feeling that he was about to lose control. Du Qian only said "wash yourself", and panicked Run away and hide in Futian.