[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

After wiping his face, Jian Wuzheng forced himself to calm down, looked at the direction where Wang Ziqian left, and then turned around to chase after Jian Sansheng and the others.

The tomb passage in front of the main tomb chamber is neat and simple, without too many ornate decorations and furnishings, but it does not make people feel shabby, but has a simple and elegant aesthetic feeling.

Lantern slaves in Tibetan clothes stood respectfully on both sides of the tomb passage, holding ever-burning lanterns filled with mermaid ointment in their hands, with a submissive posture.The walls on both sides of the tomb passage use colorful special paints to depict many deeds of Nie Chizanpu during his lifetime, and some gods even appeared in them.

When Jian Wuzheng found everyone, Jian Sansheng was staring at the murals on the wall of the tomb, and when he found that everyone was present, he waved his hand to invite them into the main tomb, but he didn't ask Wang Ziqian's whereabouts.

If he didn't ask, Jian Wuzheng would naturally not take the initiative to bring it up, but just followed behind Jian Sansheng with a preoccupied look.

Passing between the two tall and brave portraits, Jian Sansheng carefully observed the surrounding situation with a wolf-eyed flashlight, and found that it was a back-shaped tomb with a very unique and ingenious design. All the yin and evil spirits are isolated, it is a full-fledged longan treasure cave.The entire space of the tomb chamber is not too big, but it is not too small to compromise the noble status of the Tibetan king, and the layout is even more luxurious but not extravagant.

Nodding his head, Jian Sansheng saw that more than one group of people had stepped on this place, so he lowered his seven-point vigilance and strode towards the huge white jade coffin in the middle of the tomb.

Seeing this scene, the others hurriedly followed.

The lid of the coffin had already been opened, and a man in gorgeous clothes and a crown was lying quietly inside. His face was serene, his hands were folded over his stomach, his fingers were slightly bent, as if he was holding something before.Beside the corpse are all kinds of precious and beautiful jewellery, placed together with the corpse on brightly colored brocades.

"This is the king of Tibet?" Huo San'er put all the artifacts in the coffin into his backpack, and asked suspiciously. In his impression, kings of Tibet should be of the mighty type. How could there be such a thing? Like a scholar?

"I didn't expect that a generation of Tibetan kings would look like a little chicken." Brother Bei, who had a bandit face, shook his head in bewilderment, then untied his backpack and together with Huo San'er picked up the artifacts.

"Probably not." Touching his chin, Jian Sansheng frowned and carefully observed the corpse in the coffin, and read: "Nie Trizanpu is the founder of Tibetan civilization. It is said that he looks weird, fierce and tough, how could he be like this This is definitely not Nie Chizanpu himself. I think it is very likely that the great wizard Ziputala. This kind of trick of dove occupying magpie's nest has been seen many times before. Most of the people who designed the tomb were in the tomb. After the Lord died, he threw away his body and slept in the coffin by himself."

"I'll go, this Ziputala is really not a good thing, no wonder it can design so many vicious traps." With a bah, Huo San'er raised his middle finger at the dead man in the coffin.

"Not necessarily." Jian Wuzheng carefully looked at every place in the coffin, and suddenly found a gap between the bottom of the coffin and the wall. There is something."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to press down on the bottom of the coffin.

Hearing the sound of Ka La, the bottom of the coffin made of white jade was turned over completely, and after turning it over, another person was turned out.

Immediately, the people around the coffin opened their mouths wide in surprise, and even Jian Wuzheng, who was pressing the bottom of the coffin, widened his eyes in horror, and froze while keeping his arms stretched out.

"This... this is the real first-generation Tibetan king, Nie Chizanpu." After taking a breath, Jian Sansheng wiped his face and stammered: "It seems that Ziputala wanted to prevent thieves from damaging Nie Chizanpu." Pu's body, even himself sacrificed, really"

"Second Master." Before Jian Sansheng could finish speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door of the tomb, and everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be Ling Muyang, who had been missing for a long time.

"Finally caught up with you, I thought you left me alone." Seeing that everyone was there, Mausoleum smiled as if relieved, walked to the side of the coffin with a flashlight, and then stopped to remove the tomb in the coffin. The Lord looked at it from the beginning to the end, and said, "Is this the legendary son of the god?"

With a hum, Jian Sansheng was also relieved to see that the tomb was safe and sound: "You came in time. We just discovered the mechanism in the coffin. It is really not easy to see the king of Tibet."

"How do you say it?" Ling Muyang couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Bai Yu's coffin also contained organs.

"Double-layer coffin." Jian Sansheng made a gesture and explained: "Nie Chizanpu is under Ziputala. The great wizard used himself to confuse the mountain-crossing ghosts who came here, and saved the king of Tibet from black hands."

"I'll go, if this is a woman, it must be a lot of infatuated species..." Ling Muyang stretched out his hand to press the mechanism: "Let me see what the great wizard looks like."

The mechanism was operated again, but the result surprised everyone. This time, the bottom of the coffin was turned over, instead of Ziputala's body, but an empty coffin. Except for some gold, silver, jade ornaments and jeweled brocades, there was nothing else in it. anything.

"This is...?" Mausoleum students were puzzled.

"Tsk, it seems that we have underestimated the ability of the great wizard. This white jade coffin is not only as simple as two layers, but three layers. It should be that the group of people who came before turned Zipdala out, but they didn't find it. The king of Tibet on the third floor, that's why we got a good deal." As he spoke, Jian Sansheng knocked on other parts of the coffin with a flashlight, wanting to see if there were any mechanisms that he hadn't found.

"By the way, second brother." Watching Jian Sansheng beating here and there, Jian Wuzheng suddenly remembered something: "When Mausoleum and I met that group, I heard from a woman named Yu Ying that they almost The old man at home asked them to come here to see if that thing is still there, do you know what they are looking for?"

Dazed for a moment, Jian Sansheng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and replied: "Actually, before we set off, my eldest brother told me an old story. Back then, our Jian family and several other families joined forces to steal the Tibetan King's Tomb. , They discovered a unique entrance through which an unprecedented reverse piercing came directly into the main tomb, but because a certain mechanism was triggered, several families were forced to disperse, waiting for them to return to the main tomb. When I came back, I found that the things in the coffin and Jane's family were gone, so I suspected that we ran away with the things and blocked the escape route. But in fact, the person in charge of the Jane's family didn't get that Things, this caused a estrangement between the few families, and they stopped contacting each other when they were old and dead. This incident seemed really strange back then, but now it is so simple and ridiculous. The old men in charge of the family were clearly fooled by these three layers of institutions .”

"So, second brother, you came here to find out about this matter?" Finally, she found out the truth of the matter, and Jian Wuzheng couldn't help being a little surprised.

"That's right." Jian Sansheng nodded, and continued: "It's been a matter of years, and if we don't figure it out, I'm afraid there will be no chance to figure it out. We can't let people look down on us all the time."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a few roars coming from the corridor outside, mixed with a woman's voice.They seemed to be in some trouble, fighting fiercely, and tended to move towards the main tomb.

Jian Wuzheng and Ling Muyang looked at each other when they heard the voice, and said at the same time, "It's them!"

Hearing this, Jian Sansheng looked at the two of them, and then listened carefully, until his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help scolding anxiously in a low voice: "Damn it, how did they meet a plateau hamster?! They even lured them this way!" Hurry up! Let's run quickly, or we'll have to feed the mice with them if it's too late!"

Jian Wuzheng was about to follow the crowd, but suddenly stopped, grabbed Ling Muyang and asked, "Where are Qianzi and Chengyue, didn't you see them?"

Hearing Jian Wuzheng's words, Mausoleum was stunned for a moment, then smiled at himself, and said with an extremely ugly expression: "Third Master, you really believe in your Qinglong and think he will come back to you? Come on, The two of them left a long time ago, and they left with Xuanwu, you know? Run away quickly, you are thinking about him here, but he has already left you and left, don't think about it, saving your own life is the most important thing."

What the mausoleum said, Jian Wuzheng froze all of a sudden, as if being splashed by a basin of cold water, it was completely cooled from top to bottom.Not long ago, Wang Ziqian assured him that he still remembered the "um" hidden in the darkness, how could he lie to him, how could that Wang Ziqian lie to him?

Jian Wuzheng's originally clear and clear thinking became chaotic after he finished speaking in the mausoleum. He no longer spoke, but silently followed everyone into a destroyed tunnel, climbing up and down numbly, his whole body Like losing his soul, he almost fell into the ice several times from a height.

Looking at the appearance of his little ancestor, Jian Sansheng shook his head and sighed, but there was nothing he could do. He could only take him to a safe place first, and then do ideological work, but he didn't know how many times he scolded his mother. The kid brought it up to him and kicked him hard.

After finally climbing out of the steep ice layer, everyone lay on the ground stretched out and panted.

Jian Wuzheng stared blankly at the dark starry sky above her head, her heart was in a mess and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ling Muyang, who was on the side, saw that he wanted to speak a few words of comfort, but was interrupted by a howl from a distance, followed by a huge black animal.

The animal's body was covered with long black hair, its limbs were vigorous and powerful, and it ran with a ferocious and mighty aura, carrying an inherent domineering aura.

But such a plateau king eagerly ran to Jian Wuzheng, lowered his head and sniffed around, arched his nose twice from time to time, then raised his head and whined softly, staring at Jian Wuzheng with his bright black eyes, as if is looking for an answer.

"It's... that Tibetan mastiff? It's been waiting for us here?" Mausoleum pointed to the black beast and whispered incredulously.

Jian Wuzheng looked at this black Tibetan mastiff with mixed feelings, which should have been arrogant and domineering, but at this moment it was very obedient. He knew that it was only because he smelled of that person that he was so favored by it. .But how should he tell it that the person it was waiting for didn't come, or that the person it was waiting for left them all behind and disappeared?

The Tibetan mastiff didn't see Wang Ziqian, so he could only walk around Jian Wuzheng unwillingly, sniffing lightly from time to time, looking very anxious.

Stretching out his hand to caress its generous back twice, Jian Wuzheng slowly showed a smile, and then said to Jian Sansheng: "Second brother, I want to take it back."

Looking at Jian Wuzheng with a strange expression, Jian Sansheng knew that he could no longer go against his little ancestor's wishes at this time, otherwise he might do something, so he nodded slowly to express that he would find a way.

A month later, while Jian Wuzheng was cooking at home, he suddenly received an express mail from EMS.

After returning from Hoh Xil, he returned to his life before he went to Qishan. In addition to playing games and watching TV when he returned home after class every day, he now had one more thing, which was feeding and walking the dog.He successfully brought the Tibetan mastiff back to Beijing and gave it a special name, Xiao Hei.

The mastiff brought back from this forbidden area is different. Not only will it not be mischievous, but it will also be very good at watching the owner's mood, fetching things for Jian Wuzheng, watching TV with Jian Wuzheng, and letting Jian Wuzheng sleep on it. What, Xiao Hei did it quite proficiently on the first day, and he didn't complain at all, his obedience was unbelievable.

I have been to the mausoleum many times, but I have been startled by this dog.Only Jian Wuzheng knew that Xiao Hei was supporting each other with him, and they all hoped to see that bastard who disappeared sooner.

When he first returned to Beijing, Jian Wuzheng asked the mausoleum if he could figure out where these two people went according to his relationship with Wang Ziqian as he said before.But Mausoleum shook his head and said that he had tried it a long time ago. Wang Ziqian must have used some method to temporarily cut off the connection between the two of them, just to be able to separate.

This kind of answer made Jian Wuzheng feel completely hopeless.

During the day, Jian Wuzheng has something to do, but she doesn't think much of it. At night, when she is lying on the sofa watching TV with Xiao Hei in her arms, she will think of Wang Ziqian.Every time I think of that bastard, I feel a burst of uncontrollable pain in my heart. It hurts so much that he hugged Xiao Hei several times and cried tears streaming down his face.

Xiao Hei seemed to know what he was thinking, every time he didn't make any movements, just let him hug him quietly, letting him immerse himself in his own world.

Originally, he thought that such an empty and numb life would last until Wang Ziqian returned by himself, but when Jian Wuzheng opened the express mail, he looked at the only photo inside, and knew that such days were finally coming to an end. He had to go get that bastard right away.

Because in that photo, there was a vague but familiar figure lying on the ground, his hands and feet were tied with thick ropes, and the blood stains under his body could be vaguely seen.

Jian Wuzheng turned over the back of the photo, and saw a simple line of words:

Ditou Village - Xuanwu

Look at the sender's signature on the ems blue cover: Luo Yezi.

Extra episode 4.

You Huo: 1 May I ask your name?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Jian Wuzheng: [pointing to himself] Jian Wuzheng [pointing to Qianzi] Wang Ziqian

Ling Muyang: A modest gentleman who has nothing to do with the world, hey, hello everyone, I am Ling Muyang, a little Feng Shui master, please take care of me, take care of me.

Cheng Yue: [Release a strong sense of oppression] Cheng Yue.

Luo Yezi: ... [The puppet corpse next to him speaks for him: Xuanwu, Luo Yezi]

Jian Sansheng: The famous Jian Sansheng Jian Erye is me.

Huo San'er: Oh shit, don't grab it, don't grab it, it's my turn, Huo San'er, Mr. Huo.

Wu Lei: Damn, I finally got the mic...Wu Lei.

Brother Bei: Bei Xiangliang.

Guo Datou: [cold] Guo Yue

Jian Wuzheng/You Huo: Damn it!

You Huo: [wiping sweat] This shit came out of nowhere, forget it and continue.

You Huo: What is the age of 2?

Wang Ziqian: I don't know.

Jian Wuzheng: 21.

Ling Muyang: I...

You Huo: [Forcibly interrupted] Stop! ! stop!

Ling Muyang: What are you doing, you, I haven't said anything yet.

Huo San'er: That's right, we haven't said anything yet!

Jian Wuzheng: [Blue veins bursting on the forehead] Tell me about your sister!

You Huo: [Nods] This is the 100 questions about the relationship between husband and wife, not the Dragon Soul annual hodgepodge!Shut up for me, the next question!

Youhuo: What is the gender of the 3?

Wang Ziqian: ... [with no expression on his face, a cold light flashed in his eyes]

Jian Wuzheng: ...

Ling Muyang: ...

Cheng Yue: ...

Luo Yezi: ... [Puppet Corpse: ...]

Jian Sansheng: ...

Huo San'er: ...

Wooley: ...

Brother Bei: ...

Guo Datou: ...

You Huo: Fuck, blind my aluminum-titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, who came up with this question! [Tear off in anger] Youhuo: [Pretend to be calm] Next question.

Youhuo: 4 What is your personality like?

Jian Wuzheng: Out of temper, if you don't mess with me, you'll be fine. [pointing to Wang Ziqian] He doesn't need me to say it, does he?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Ling Muyang: Mensao!

Cheng Yue: Tough!

Everyone: [With one voice] Super durable!

Youhuo: [applause]

Jian Wuzheng: [The corners of the mouth twitch and stare at everyone]

You Huo: 5 The character of the other party?

Wang Ziqian: [Looking at Jian Wuzheng tenderly] Very good.

Jian Wuzheng: [blush] Cough, he doesn't like to talk and talk to people.

You Huo: [with a blank face and sharp eyes] Brother, you have to tell the truth.

Jian Wuzheng: [face bursts into red] Hmm... on the surface, he looks quite indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything, he is full of weapon control, but in fact he is very childish and stubborn and likes to cuddle when he sleeps When no one is around, he is very clingy. He likes to eat apples, apricots and persimmons. He does not eat fish, shrimp, and other seafood. He does not eat clothes. He is not picky about what to wear. He does not like to go to crowded places. When I took him to Xidan...

You Huo: [Take a small notebook] Continue.

You Huo: 6 When did the two meet?Where?

Wang Ziqian: Jane's family.

Jian Wuzheng: The first time I saw him was when I graduated from elementary school, and my second brother brought him to my home.

You Huo: Are you a childhood sweetheart?

Jian Sansheng: childhood sweetheart.

Huo San'er: Love at first sight!

Wang Ziqian: [casts everyone a blank look]

Everyone: [subconsciously step back]

You Huo: 7's first impression of the other party?

Wang Ziqian: ...

You Huo: Speak, Brother Qian?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Youhuo: Fuck, who knows what you think if you don’t speak

Wang Ziqian: ...

You Huo: Wipe it... Forget it, sir, you can say it without dispute.

Jian Wuzheng: [Forcing a smile] When I first saw him, I found him very annoying, with a malnourished character.

You Huo: What happened later.

Jian Wuzheng: Later... [Suddenly realizes, stares fiercely] Next question.

You Huo: 8 What do you like about each other?

Wang Ziqian: I like them all.

Youhuo: This answer is vulgar enough, what about Wuzheng?

Jian Wuzheng: Er...

Ling Muyang: Mensao!

Cheng Yue: Tough!

Everyone: [With one voice] Super durable!

Jian Wuzheng: [glaring angrily] What the fuck are you guys all over!

You Huo: 9 What do you hate about each other?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Jian Wuzheng: [Looks at Qianzi] Lying to me.

Wang Ziqian: [Turns head silently]

Jian Wuzheng: [Silence breaks back]

Youhuo: [Touch chin] Why is this paragraph so familiar... [Turn head] Do you remember, Ah Zi?

Ah Zi: I remember your sister.

You Huo: 10 Do you think you have a good sex with the other party?

Wang Ziqian: What do you mean?

Jian Wuzheng: I don’t understand either.

Youhuo: Don't understand +1.

Ling Muyang: Don’t understand +2.

Wu Lei: Don't understand +3.

Huo San'er: I don't understand +10086.

Brother Bei: I don’t understand +13800138000.

Youhuo: [Tear off this question as if nothing happened]

You Huo: 11 What do you call each other?

Wang Ziqian: [Think about it] Three...

Jian Wuzheng: Huh?

Wang Ziqian: [Firm] No dispute.

Jian Wuzheng: [raise eyebrows] Qianzi.

You Huo: Brother Qian with dog legs.

You Huo: 12 How do you want to be called by the other party?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Jian Wuzheng: This is fine now.

Huo San'er: [glanced at the two of them, and pretended to hug Brother Bei] Big Ling~~~ Brother Bei: [same pretending] Dear~~~

Huo San'er: [pretending to be shy] The appearance of death~~~

Brother Bei: [Hug San'er] Hani~~~

Youhuo/Others: [applause]

Jian Wuzheng: [Blue veins on the forehead] Shut up.

You Huo: 13 If you use an animal as a metaphor, who do you think the other party is?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Jian Wuzheng: Xiao Hei.

Youhuo: I think Brother Qian is a loyal dog.

Huo San'er: That's not a dog.

Ling Muyang: Wolves are more suitable, right?

Cheng Yue: Lion.

Jian Sansheng: The wings have grown hard.

Brother Bei: Black Panther.

Guo Datou: Eagle.

Wu Lei: Kirin...?

Luo Yezi: [The puppet corpse speaks for itself: Dragon. 】

You Huo: There seems to be a strange answer mixed in.

You Huo: 14 If you want to give a gift to the other party, would you give it?

Wang Ziqian: ...

You Huo: ...Brother Qian, go to sleep, we will call you when we are ready.

Wang Ziqian: [Stand up silently]

You Huo: [Hurry up and Lazhuo, you can't tell that I hurt you, you really dare to leave!

Jian Wuzheng: [It's very hard to endure a smile] I'm going to give him a collar.

You Huo: [gritting teeth] Yes, another dog chain.

You Huo: 15 So what gift do you want for yourself?

Wang Ziqian: No dispute.

You Huo: [Put up the middle finger] Be active at this time.

Jian Wuzheng: It's enough for him to stay honestly by my side, and I don't expect to ask him for gifts.

Wang Ziqian: [eyes are slightly dimmed]

You Huo: The gap, this is the gap, Brother Qian, you only think about yourself.

You Huo: Does 16 have any dissatisfaction with the other party?What is it normally?

Wang Ziqian: No.

Jian Wuzheng: Lied to me and then disappeared for no reason.

You Huo: In fact, Brother Qian also has difficulties, please see the specific reasons

part two. [hold billboard]

You Huo: 17 What is your problem?

Wang Ziqian: ...

Ling Muyang: No words.

Huo San'er: No heart.

Brother Bei: No face.

Youhuo: [Summary] Sanwu products.

Wang Ziqian: [Silently pick up Longyuan]

Everyone: [panicked and in unison] Super long and durable, quality assurance!

Jian Wuzheng: Cough... I have a bad temper.

You Huo: 18 What is the opponent's problem?

Wang Ziqian: ...

You Huo: [Get used to it] Say nothing.

Jian Wuzheng: I'm a bit picky eater, too indifferent to other people, nothing serious.

You Huo: 19 What kind of things does the other party do that make you unhappy?

Wang Ziqian: No.

Jian Wuzheng: I said it before, lied to me and then disappeared.

You Huo: 20 What did you do that made the other party unhappy?

Wang Ziqian: Lied to him.

Jian Wuzheng: So you still know.

Jian Wuzheng: He will have no opinion on what I do.

Youhuo: Hmm... [Skipping through the rest of the questions] Okay, we’re here today, everyone can retreat after showing their faces. It’s getting hotter and hotter in Beijing these days. I don’t know when the school will get out of the way air conditioner.

Huo San'er: Huh?This is gone?Isn't it 20 questions? You only have [-] questions.

Ling Muyang: That's right, cutting corners, boss?

You Huo: Eh...[Sweeping at everyone] Uncle Wu Zheng is here, he has to go back quickly.Right, Second Master?

Crowd: ...

Jian Wuzheng: [The corners of the eyes twitch] You are courting death.

Youhuo: [Run away quickly] The show is over~ My wife is waiting for me to go home for dinner!

When they got outside the venue, everyone went back home.

Jian Wuzheng looked around and found a small supermarket across the road, so he asked Wang Ziqian to wait for him here, and he ran over to buy two bottles of drinks.

Wang Ziqian stood there with his hands in his pockets bored, and suddenly found a few children not far away.Looking at the children who were playing around, Wang Ziqian thought for a while, then walked over and squatted down, and said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Teach me how to play."

When Jian Wuzheng came back, she saw that Wang Ziqian was playing with a few children, with a smile on his eyes and brows, he looked like a child at the moment, sunny and cute.Those children were even more fond of this big brother who could jump very, very far, and stuck to him and stuck to him to prevent him from leaving.

With her hands on her hips, Jian Wuzheng looked at Qianzi and those children with amused and annoyed expression, nodded helplessly and said, "Go ahead, I'll watch from the side."

After finally returning home and having dinner, Jian Wuzheng was lying on the sofa watching TV with Wang Ziqian in his arms, while Xiao Hei was lying on the floor with his eyes closed and was very quiet.

"Wu Zheng." After a while, the prince buried his head in Wu Zheng's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Go take a bath."

"Huh?" Although a little surprised, Jian Wuzheng quickly agreed: "Okay, you go to wash first, and I'll get the clothes."

Wang Ziqian nodded, got up and walked into the bathroom.

When Jian Wuzheng brought all the clothes over, Wang Ziqian was already standing under the shower to wash his body.Knowing that Qianzi didn't like to use the bathtub, Jian Wuzheng didn't say anything, just put the clothes of the two into the storage basket at the door, took off her own clothes, and walked over.

"Turn around, I'll rub your back for you." After speaking, Jian Wuzheng was going to get a bath towel.

"Wu Zheng." Wang Ziqian suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wu Zheng, pulling him into his arms, his dark eyes were extremely gentle under the steaming mist: "I want to do it."

"You..." Hearing Wang Ziqian's words, Jian Wuzheng blushed immediately: "After taking a shower, go to the bedroom to do it!"

"No." Without waiting for Jian Wuzheng to refute, Wang Ziqian had already stubbornly pressed him on the cold tiles, lowered his head and kissed the soft lips, and restlessly stroked Jian Wuzheng's waist back and forth with his hands.

"Hmm..." Knowing that it would be useless to struggle any longer, Jian Wuzheng put her hands on Wang Ziqian's strong chest, raised her head helplessly, and let the other party's tongue stick into his mouth to stir and ravage wantonly.

Wang Ziqian's big hands with clear bones slid down to Jian Wuzheng's waist, and began to knead the firm buttocks vigorously, and then when Jian Wuzheng was not paying attention, he put his fingers into that alluring little hole.

"Ah...you, bastard..." Panting, Jian Wuzheng slightly pushed Wang Ziqian away, Jun's face turned red.

Pulling up the corners of his lips, Wang Ziqian turned the person over, let Jian Wuzheng put his hands on the wall, and while pushing his fingers deeper into the pussy, kept stirring and pressing, while burying his head in Wuzheng's neck and sucking kisses .

"Hmm..." Feeling the slender fingers turning back and forth in her most sensitive interior, brushing against that fragile point from time to time, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help but want to groan.

Feeling that it was almost done, Wang Ziqian licked Jian Wuzheng's earlobe, his voice was low and hoarse but too sexy: "I'm going in."

"Hmm..." After taking two deep breaths, Jian Wuzheng said, "C-Come in..."

Smiling and kissing Wuzheng, Wang Ziqian slowly pushed his avatar into the tight and fiery little hole, and then twitched quickly after it was fully in.

"Ah... um... slow, slow down... Qianzi, um..." Jian Wuzheng's hand propped on the wall began to convulsively bend due to the strong impact behind him, and he himself was tormented by the familiar pleasure His face was crimson, his eyes were moist, and he moaned constantly.

Because of his posture, Wang Ziqian pushed to the deepest point every time he thrusted, and his soft and sensitive pussy was repeatedly tightened by the ravages, but he still couldn't resist the overwhelming pleasure.

"Haah... bastard, don't...don't use such force..." I felt my feet being further apart, the impact behind me was more violent and powerful, and the most fragile and sensitive point in my body was squeezed and rubbed hard every time, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help begging for mercy, her legs went weak.

Suddenly, Wang Ziqian backed out without any warning, and before Jian Wuzheng realized what was going on, he turned the person around again, then lifted Jian Wuzheng, put his legs on his arms, and touched the frontal The posture is pushed hard again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" This posture is very uncomfortable, with my back resting on the cold tiles, and following Wang Ziqian's violent thrusting movements, I kept rubbing against the wall, but the pleasure was even stronger. Unable to bear it, he cried out, tears streaming down his face.

Sensing Wu Zheng's discomfort, Wang Ziqian stopped and thought for a while, then walked towards the bedroom with Wu Zheng in his arms in the pose where the two bodies were connected.

The thick avatar kept rubbing and squeezing the inside of the small hole while walking. This strange stimulation made Jian Wuzheng even more unbearable, so he could only hug Wang Ziqian tightly, and moaned in a low voice in fear: "Ah...don't, don't So... um... put me down..."

Kissing Jian Wuzheng's eyes comfortingly, Wang Ziqian carried him to the bed in the bedroom and put him down. Before Wuzheng could adjust his breathing, he continued to thrust and thrust fiercely, hitting the deepest part one after another fiercely. The soft pussy keeps shrinking and breathing out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wuzheng's legs were unconsciously wrapped around Qianzi's waist, and he buried his face in each other's arms, moaning continuously Crying, all the sensations in the whole body converged to the sensitive and soft place under the body, the feeling of being closely connected with Wang Ziqian made him both happy and satisfied, the pleasure became stronger and stronger, and his comfortable toes curled up.

The sound of moaning and panting inside the door gradually increased.

Outside the door, Xiao Hei, who had been clasping his ears tightly and covering his eyes with his thick long tail, groaned helplessly, then quickly ran to the door of the bedroom, raised his mastiff head, bit the doorknob, and pulled the door back forcefully .

With a sound of "touch!", the bedroom door finally closed.

"Huh?...Xiao Hei...Qianzi, stop, stop...Xiao Hei has seen it...um, um...uh, don't...ahh~~~"

The voice inside the door became weaker, and Xiao Hei still clasped his ears tightly, for fear of hearing any more sound.Then he ran to the living room, shook his black head twice, came to the front of the TV, stretched out his claws to turn up the volume of the TV, then nestled back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.