[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

The warm and soft lips pressed against his own, sucking and licking slowly, the comfortable feeling made Wang Ziqian uncontrollably lose his mind.

The man lightly closed his eyes, with a clear blush on his chiseled handsome face.Wang Ziqian couldn't resist the temptation, slightly opened his lips to let the other party's slippery little tongue into his mouth, and then like a hunter who succeeded in a trick, he violently rolled up the warm and soft little tongue that fell into the trap and sucked it hard.

"Hmm..." The tingling sensation from the tip of her tongue made Jian Wuzheng tremble slightly, and then she limp on Wang Ziqian's body, allowing the other party's nimble tongue to occupy her mouth wantonly.

Wang Ziqian stretched out his arms that were still wrapped in bandages and hugged Jian Wuzheng into his arms, making the two bodies fit closer together. Then he held the back of the opponent's head with his left hand and exerted a little force, further aggressively occupying him.

It wasn't until he realized that the other party was subconsciously grabbing the clothes on his chest with his hands due to lack of oxygen, that Wang Ziqian reluctantly let go, and looked fascinatedly at Jian Wuzheng lying in his arms panting, his slightly parted lips and the moist corners of his eyes let him He looks sexier all over.

"No contest."

A deep and slightly hoarse voice came from the top of his head, Jian Wuzheng slightly raised his body, looked at the other party, and asked, "Why..."

"I want to do it." Wang Ziqian said, staring at the moist eyes of the man in his arms.

"You..." Jian Wuzheng's face turned red, staring at the person below him speechless.After a while, he finally compromised and looked away with a blushing face, and said bitterly, "You can do it if you want."

As if he knew that the other party would definitely agree, Wang Ziqian hugged the person in his arms without the slightest hesitation, and turned over neatly.The movements were light and fast, without making Jian Wuzheng feel any discomfort.

After taking off the clothes of the two of them, Wang Ziqian's bandaged upper body was completely exposed to Jian Wuzheng's eyes.

"You're running around before your wounds heal." Raising her hand to touch the graceful, flexible and powerful body, Jian Wuzheng tried her best to restrain her heartache, making herself look calm.

Wang Ziqian didn't say anything, just held the hand that ignited the fire on his body, stretched out his tongue to lick along the fingertips, and finally put it in his mouth to slowly suck and ravage.

Jian Wuzheng let out a low gasp, feeling that her whole body's attention was focused on those fingers, and her body began to heat up slightly.

Finally, the humble classmate who was in a high position looked at the little ancestor below him with a little complacency, his eyes were getting wet, his face was so red that it was about to bleed, and his fair body was pink.

As if he felt that he had played enough, Wang Ziqian let go of those poor fingers and turned to attack the opponent's beautiful collarbone.The right hand thoughtfully reached under Jian Wuzheng's head, supporting his upper body slightly so that he would not be so uncomfortable lying down.The left hand touched between the legs, held the other's desire, and rubbed it vigorously and moderately.

The pleasure gradually increased, and Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but groan softly.The bandaged hand kept gripping his desire, and the special touch brought a stronger feeling than before.

Finally, after releasing, Jian Wuzheng stared blankly at the white liquid she shot on Wang Ziqian's hand, panting lightly as if she hadn't recovered.

Seeing the stunned look of the person in his arms, Wang Ziqian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile rarely seen in a century.Then, while the other party wasn't paying attention, he stretched his hands between the warm and tender thighs, slowly inserted his fingers into them with the lubrication of semen, and carefully turned them over.

The hot, humid and soft feeling in the narrow hole, coupled with the constant shrinkage of the inner wall, almost caused Wang Ziqian's extraordinary concentration to collapse in an instant. He panted heavily, trying to restrain himself not to hurt Jian Wuzheng.

After the small hole was almost enlarged, Wang Ziqian took out his left hand, and held Jian Wuzheng's thin waist, then gently kissed his soft earlobe, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Wuzheng, I'm going in." If it hurts, bite me."

Jian Wuzheng nodded, wrapped her legs around Wang Ziqian's flexible and strong waist, took a deep breath and tried to relax herself.

While kissing the opponent's body carefully, Wang Ziqian slowly pushed into the hot and humid narrow hole, and then rushed to the bottom before the opponent fully adapted.

"Ah... bastard, you... ah..." The severe pain made Jian Wuzheng moan uncontrollably, and before he could finish his curse words, he was interrupted by the opponent's strong impact.

The feeling of the avatar being tightly wrapped and rubbed by the wet and hot inner wall made Wang Ziqian almost lose his mind. He only knew that he wanted the person under him very much. He liked the feeling of being completely watched by him. He wanted to be in his body all the time. , feel his warmth and firmness.

"Ah, it hurts...slow...slow down..." Feeling that she was about to lose track of the rhythm, Jian Wuzheng subconsciously reached out and hugged him. After several rounds of pumping, the pain gradually became numb and the pleasure continued to rise.

Wang Ziqian seemed unable to hear his almost begging groans, and the thrusting became more and more fierce, each stroke was shallow, and then pushed in hard, wishing to push until the other party cried out in his arms.

"Aha! Don't!..." With a raised groan, the sudden tightening of the narrow hole made Wang Ziqian groan almost uncontrollably.Immediately, as if he understood something, every deep thrust hit the most vulnerable point in Jian Wuzheng's body.

Weaknesses are constantly being hit fiercely, hot, hot, red and swollen pussies spasm due to excessive pleasure, Jian Wuzheng's open eyes gradually become confused, let the other party wantonly capture and ravage him in his body.

Knowing that the person in his arms was about to reach an orgasm, Wang Ziqian couldn't help speeding up, and when he made the last brave thrust, he shot all the scorching semen into Jian Wuzheng's body.

"...Bastard." Jian Wuzheng, who had reached climax at the same time, cursed bitterly after recovering.

Cursing the corners of his lips, Wang Ziqian suddenly hugged the person in his arms and sat on his lap in a penetrating posture.After hearing the man's unbearable panting, he licked his thin lips and said lightly, "Come again."

"Fuck! You... ah... no..." Eyes widened in astonishment, Jian Wuzheng's unspoken scolding disappeared in Wang Ziqian's bottom-up confrontation, which was deeper than before.

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When I woke up again, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Jian Wuzheng opened her eyes wearily, reached out to turn on the wall lamp beside the bed, and found that Wang Ziqian was hugging her waist, with her head buried in her arms, sleeping very comfortably.Both of them were clean and fresh, obviously cleaned up by Wang Ziqian.

Thinking about being in the living room this afternoon... Jane couldn't help feeling ashamed and embarrassed.Angrily, he wanted to tear away the bastard who was in his arms, but suddenly found that the bandages on his chest, abdomen and arms had been soaked with blood. Judging from the dark red color, it had been dry for a while.

This bastard... Doesn't he know how to treat himself well? Doesn't he know that someone will feel sorry for him like this? Damn it, he can work hard before his injury heals, a little bastard who doesn't understand anything...

Jian Wuzheng angrily nudged Wang Ziqian's shoulder, although he really wanted to wake him up and beat him up, but that would undoubtedly aggravate Wang Ziqian's injury, when the time comes, it will be herself who will feel distressed.

The classmate Qian Xiao whose dream was disturbed slowly opened a pair of blurred eyes, fixedly looking at Jian Wuzheng, meaning, what are you doing.

The innocent and ignorant expression made the veins on Jian Wuzheng's forehead worse. He resisted the thought of beating him up and said with a little anger: "Get up and get dressed. I'll drive you back to the hospital. The wound on your body is open. .”

Slightly stunned, Wang Ziqian realized the terrible situation on his body, but he didn't express any shock, he just hugged Jian Wuzheng's waist even tighter, and said lightly: "It's okay."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Jian Wuzheng finally couldn't bear the anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Do you know how serious your injuries are, and you can bleed all over just by making love? You are still here Just like a normal person, your blood is stuck to the bandage, and it will hurt you to death when you take it off!"

"Then I won't go to the hospital either." Wang Ziqian buried his head in his little ancestor's warm embrace as he said willful words with no expression on his face.

"What's wrong with going to the hospital? If you don't go to the hospital, how can you heal your injury!" He grabbed his clothes and tried to pull him away, but when he heard the next sentence, he stopped all his movements.

"The hospital doesn't have you." The man said sullenly.

"You..." The words were still extremely willful, but it made Jian Wuzheng feel sour and sweet.He looked helplessly at the person who was clinging to Lai's arms and refused to let go, no matter how fierce the words were, he couldn't say them out.

"I'm sleepy."

"I don't want to go to the hospital."

"It's not good to sleep there."

"I can't sleep anywhere without you."

"I haven't slept like this in a long time."

"I didn't lie to you, this little injury is nothing."

Wang Ziqian said a lot of things that were rare in a hundred years, although they were all sentence by sentence, with willful and coaxing childishness, but it was enough to make Jian Wuzheng's calm mood stir up thousands of waves.

How could he have forgotten that Qianzi has been running around with his second brother these past few years, digging graves and digging out his body, and he has encountered many dangerous and evil things, let alone how many injuries he has suffered...

He couldn't bear to tell Wang Ziqian to go back to the hospital as soon as possible, so he could only gently hug the person in his arms tighter, then sighed slowly, turned off the wall lamp, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Jian Wuzheng thought it over in his mind, and when he woke up tomorrow, he would be sent to the hospital. The bandages on his body must be changed, and the injuries on his body had to be seen by the doctor again.After finishing the work, I will bring him back, and let him live at home in the future and will not go anywhere.

And the second brother, I have to go to him in two days to explain everything.

No matter what, the old man can't let him know first, otherwise there might be some troubles. The second sister-in-law looks weak, but in fact she is very strong in her heart. For the sake of the second brother, she probably can do anything.

Then there is Qianzi... No matter what, he will never let this person leave him again.

He is willing to take care of him for the rest of his life.