phoenix color

It's so slippery... the tentacles feel smooth and tender, like silk from Jiangnan.A faint fragrance floated into the nose, which aroused an unspeakable desire.

Long Qitian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and traced Liuyi's lips with a devout heart, they were so soft, and the sweet taste of the sneak attack was constantly replaying in his mind, creating a strong possessive desire.

"Hmm..." Liu Yi let out an unbearable moan, with a sexy and delicate taste, the voice immediately disturbed the mind of the listener.Long Qitian couldn't help kissing Liuyi's collarbone even more obsessively, and then licked and sucked all the way down, absorbing the thin sweat from his body, and the fragrance floated.

From his collarbone to his arms, his skin color was as smooth as jade, and his skin was as thin as water. Long Qitian became more and more emotional, as if there was a beast screaming excitedly in his body.He kissed Shangguan Liuyi's fingertips, and sucked his slender fingers one by one, as if it was extremely delicious, letting the joy of happiness and enjoyment wash away in his heart.

"Uh huh..." Shangguan Liuyi squinted his eyes and cried out impatiently. The numbness of Susu came from his fingertips, which made him twist his waist restlessly, trying to dodge, but when he moved, the Long Qitian, who was pressing him under him, gasped, and that uncomfortable place became even more uncomfortable.

Shangguan Liuyi was held in Long Qitian's arms, he couldn't help rubbing against the comfortable heat source again, and then felt a hard thing pressing against him, making him very uncomfortable.So he unhappily showed his "claws" and pinched the hard thing.

"Oh..." Long Qitian exclaimed for a while, and then felt Shangguan Liuyi holding his hand... Immediately, he was agitated, his blood surged up, and he almost howled.

Shangguan Liuyi nestled himself in Long Qitian's elbow, and twisted his body to lean against him again. His blunted consciousness made him delirious, and he murmured: "Hug..."

Long Qitian immediately complied with his will, hugged him tightly, and kisses fell on him like raindrops.

Immediately, amidst the throbbing, Shangguan Liuyi's body trembled uncontrollably again, he bit his lips tightly again, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and he frowned, seemingly very uncomfortable.Long Qitian was startled immediately, his fluttering emotions were replaced by concern, he immediately restrained some kind of impulse, grabbed Shangguan Liuyi's hand and put it on his wrist.Immediately afterwards, he felt a cold current rushing around in Shangguan Liuyi's body, turbulent and raging, it was not at all the docile appearance that the ability in the body should have.

Crazy?Unless it is an internal force that does not belong to him.

Long Qitian was stunned, and remembered that the doll back then was forcibly poured into the body by his grandfather with the internal force of a six-year-old cold.I remember that at that time, the beautiful doll suddenly yelled, the internal energy of the whole body was violent, the icy air raged, the ice chips flew, and the wind was fierce, killing more than a hundred thugs who rushed into the ruined temple in one breath.

And he almost died that day, but fortunately the old man was present, so he saved his life.The old man is his adoptive father Long Jae-yeon.

"Yi'er." Long Qitian wiped the sweat from Shangguan Liuyi's forehead with his sleeve, and called him softly, with indescribable distress.Can't wait to replace it with my own body.

"Yi'er." Long Qitian yelled again, and the person in his arms seemed to have heard his voice, and shrank into his arms again, tightly sticking the chest exposed by the open skirt against Long Qitian. Feeling the heat in his body.In an instant, skin to skin, the delicate and smooth feeling caused ripples in Long Qitian's heart.

He forcibly restrained the agitation in his body, took off Shangguan Liuyi's clothes, and then took off his own clothes, then wrapped the little man in fox fur, and the two cuddled close to each other.Long Qitian was shivering from the cold, his lips turned purple.

Long Qitian smiled, and said to himself, "Now it's not enough to just pay me yourself, you can even pay me in the next life." Long Qitian hugged Shangguan Liuyi tightly, as if to It's like melting him into your body.He knew that he couldn't let go.

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"Jie Jie Jie..." A gloomy laugh sounded, and everyone in the mourning hall shivered uncontrollably.The excited Long stood up in the hall, his sharp eyes swept towards the door.I saw two people standing with the backlight, one in white Confucian clothes, and the other in full attire.

One is Mu Qing, the military adviser of Longyunzhai, and the other is a stranger from the Jianghu.

There was an evil smile hanging on the corner of Mu Qing's mouth, and her terrifying voice kept making even more terrifying sounds.Mu Yiqing seems to take pleasure in playing a formidable role.He took a step, crossed the threshold, and walked in step by step with his feet turned.Song Jin followed behind him, with a serious face, his face was sober.

"Everyone, is this an internal strife?" Mu Qing frowned and glanced at the people in the mourning hall one by one.Those eyes seemed to be admiring the dead, hideous and terrifying.

Long Zaiyuan frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Long Zaitang spoke first: "Mr. Mu, this is the mourning hall, can you please be more solemn?"

Long Zaitang's voice was cold, obviously angry.If it weren't for the fact that he was also born as a member of Longyun Village, he would not have been spared.

Mu Qing laughed again, her voice was extremely hoarse.He smiled and said, "Second Village Master, what are you in a hurry for? There will definitely be a place for you to lie down here today."

"What did you say?!" Long Zaitang's eyes widened all of a sudden, his anger surged, and even the people in the hall gasped, staring at Mu Qing disapprovingly and somewhat angrily.They couldn't figure out why Mu Qing, who had always followed the etiquette the most, would say such words.Or did the recent blows drive him insane?

Mu Qing walked around the hall with her legs crossed, completely ignoring the furious Long Zaitang.He tsk-tsk praised loudly: "This lobby is quite magnificent, and the place is spacious enough, it's not a problem to accommodate 80 or [-] people."

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Jin, and Song Jin nodded in agreement.Everyone felt something was wrong at the moment, they stood up abruptly, as if they wanted to accuse Mu Qing together.

"Mr. Mu, may I ask who is this? How can you bring outsiders in in this extraordinary period?" Sanzhai asked responsibly, as if he was about to come forward.At this time, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the lobby, and a girl in white clothes floated in like a ghost, her lightness skill was enough to rank her name in the martial arts world.

The woman smiled lightly, and passed by the owner of the three villages, with a strange fragrance floating around.

"Master Sanzhai, who is the outsider you're talking about? But you mean me, the little girl?" Qingling's voice was like a bell, and a dizzy echo could even be heard in the silent mourning hall.

Miss Lin Wan took out a flute from her sleeve, and as the flute sounded, everyone in the mourning hall turned pale.The sound of the flute is clear and clear, but it produces hallucinations in the ears and disturbs the mind.

At this moment, the one with the weakest will is the Ninth Madam, who suddenly yelled, rushed to the hall and drew out her funeral sword to slash at anyone, very crazy.

"Demon girl!" Long Zai Tangzheng had nowhere to vent his worries, so he drew out his knife and slashed back. Lin Wan swept away and dodged easily. She landed beside Song Jin, who put his hand on the sword. Come on, ready to help at any time.

Mu Yiqing felt stabbed by something, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

When Long Zaitang rushed over, he raised his palm and slapped it.

No one thought that Mu Qing, a frail scholar, could know martial arts, Long Zaitang couldn't bear a slap, and immediately vomited blood.Long Zaiyuan immediately stepped forward to support his second brother, so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

Everyone was stunned, this is no longer a matter of being unprepared, this Mu Qing's martial art is so strong.

"Who are you?" Long Zaiyuan scolded angrily, and drew out a precious sword.

Mu Yiqing laughed coldly, his throat was given medicine like this, the medicine didn't work, and his voice was still terrible.He said coldly, and said in a voice like hell: "Blood debt is paid in blood. It's time for the Lord Longzhai to pay the debt."

With that said, Lin Wan's flute also stopped.A deadly anger filled the lobby.

Long Zaiyuan's lips trembled, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated, mostly sad.

Mu Yiqing's figure is thin and thin, and he doesn't look like he knows martial arts, while Lin Wan is a woman, although she can use magic.But these three people actually wanted to slaughter everyone in Jinlongyun Village?

"You..." Mu Yiqing stretched out a finger and said with a sneer, "It's not your opponent."

Pfft... Someone in the mourning hall vomited blood.

Then everyone felt uncomfortable.

"You... poisoned?"

There was a trace of a smile on Mu Yiqing's face, he was deserted and desolate, with a very evil spirit.He was like Bai Wuchang who was seductive, taking people's lives without even frowning.

"I won't let you die happily." Mu Yiqing said, "If Yi'er wants him to die, don't want to die so smoothly."

Mu Yiqing laughed.

Sure enough, Long Zaiyuan felt a surge of blood, and his internal organs throbbed with pain, and then there was pain everywhere in his body, as if he wanted to be torn apart.

"Just taste the pain Yi'er has been feeling, how about it?" Mu Yiqing tilted his head, smiling innocently.But very cold!

Immediately, there was wailing in the mourning hall.Blood splattered all over the floor.

Song Jin stood in the mourning hall, screaming endlessly, and the sound of wailing suddenly made him feel as if he was standing in purgatory.He couldn't help frowning, his eyes fixed on Mu Yiqing's back.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭~~~~~~~~~ You guys understand, it’s not time to open the meat yet, Jie Jie Jie...

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