Bad wolves are not easy to mess with

Attacked Tian Yanyao with the killer's fighting skills, but was still given up by himself.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Tian Mingyang had already started to collide. Every time he rubbed the overly dry inner wall, it was painful. Every time he pushed into the depths, Tian Mingyang's body trembled accordingly, and the aftertaste of pain made his mind dizzy.

His lips were separated by the belt, and he couldn't stop moaning, but Tian Mingyang just moaned in a low voice, unable to beg for mercy, and he never thought of begging for mercy.

Every inch of the muscle that was being torn apart and pulled was throbbing. Subconsciously, he wanted to dodge, but his body was held tightly by the man, and there was nowhere to escape.He could only accept the constant pain from Tian Yanyao.

The end—he only hoped that all of this would end soon.

Gradually, the pain began to become numb, Tian Mingyang's mind was a little lax, and he forgot to struggle since some time, hot liquid gushed out from the joints of his body, every time he pumped, it became smooth, and the successive The sound of obscene water coming from it makes the night beautiful.

This body is really fucking lewd——

Tian Mingyang cursed secretly, tried his best to focus his eyes, and looked at the person who was galloping on him.

The scattered blue hair made the almost alluring face even more attractive, and the eyes stained with lust were more seductive than ever before, the heavy panting leaked from the dry lips, and the spray was hot on her body.

The heart twitched, and the never-ending throbbing actually made the body tremble, the lower abdomen felt slightly hot, and an indescribable numbness and dry heat spread from the tailbone to the whole body.

Tian Mingyao's honey-colored skin dangled in front of his eyes, sweat kept dripping on his body, and every time he pushed it deep, the uncontrollable pain made Tian Mingyang convulse, but he gradually felt pleasure...

At this moment, he thought in his heart, but himself?

He wanted to make him call his name, but he could only make a murmuring sound, struggling to straighten his upper body, Tian Mingyang tried his best to get close to Tian Yanyao, wanting to ask for a kiss.

His lips touched, and the other party sent him a hot temperature. He held his waist with his big hands, stroked it lightly, and turned it into a lick. However, the moment Tian Mingyang stuck out his tongue, he was pushed away violently and fell heavily. on the bed.Before he had time to see Tian Yanyao's expression clearly, his body was turned over and he lay on the mattress. Immediately, his waist was lifted, and his back acupoint was inserted again, causing a fierce collision.

The big bed made harsh noises, except for panting and moaning, there was no other sound this night.

Tian Mingyang didn't remember how many times he was penetrated, he only knew that he had never changed his posture, and he had never seen Tian Mingyao's face again.Even if he released it in his body, it was impossible to know because he fainted.

He didn't know that Tian Yanyao had never lost control like this night, from the moment he felt his body, he couldn't stop...

What's more, he didn't know that when Yan Yao woke up that day, half of the bright yellow sheets of the dragon bed were already stained with his blood. If he stopped later, he would never wake up from this coma...

And he never knew that when he was holding him to find Baifeng, Tian Yanyao was trembling all over, and then, with a pale face, just outside the Baifeng gate, the cold wind blew all night...

That night, what remained in Tian Mingyang's memory was only the scorching heat of the sky, the pleasure of the two making love with pain and despair, and the freezing cold of the night wind...

49 Wake Up

It was already a day later when Tian Mingyang woke up again.

The extremely sore body was still hot, and the pain from the lower body, wrapped in humiliation, caused sudden pain on the forehead.

After all, he didn't ask for it!

If he seriously resisted, he could obviously escape, but if it wasn't for taking the opportunity to complete that matter, why would he...

Looking around with tired eyes, he realized that he had been sent back to the imperial palace, and then his eyes settled on the servants in the room.

"newcomer?"

The attendant hung his head and did not answer. He rubbed the veil in the copper basin, turned around and walked to Tian Mingyang, and changed the veil on his forehead. The moment their eyes met, the light in his eyes was clear and familiar.

At this moment, the attendant slightly parted his lips, and whispered two words: "Lingyuan."

His sight was stagnant, and immediately, Tian Mingyang smiled with hooked lips, but his slightly hoarse tone said, "Oh... you are lucky!"

"I'm not afraid of death, it's just that this death must be worth it!" His appearance changed, but his cold voice remained unchanged: "From then on, I will be His Highness's personal servant, and there is no such person as Lingyuan in this world."

After glancing at Lingyuan, Tian Mingyang's gaze slowly sank: "Who saved you?"

"fourteen."

As soon as the words fell, Tian Mingyang got up in a hurry, his movements touched the sore spot, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he breathed in and made a hiss.Lingyuan reached out to help, but was stopped by Tian Mingyang's eyes.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the building outside the building, immediately!"

"Fourteen?" In the warm room, Mo Li was playing with a cup in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought you came here in such a hurry to recover your internal strength! Ha... I heard Well, the emperor has been in a state of insanity recently, and his internal strength was already crippled by you a day ago? You boy, you are so fast—what method did you use?"

what way?

Could it be possible for me to tell you that it was exchanged with a body?

Tian Mingyang glared at Mo Li, and said impatiently: "In short, the content of the trial is to make me abolish the martial arts of the emperor Lao Tzu. As for the method, is it very important?"

"I'm just curious, the emperor is so scheming, how could he easily let you get away with it? Heh... It seems that he really still spoils you!"

"Pet me?" Tian Mingyang's voice turned cold in vain, his face sank, and a trace of incomprehensible emotion flashed in his deep eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Scheming is really serious, but I chose the most It's just a good time!"

Raising his face, the gloom had been cleaned up, Tian Mingyang turned around with a smile: "Sister Li, I am already the head of the sect, right? How long are you going to hide from me about the fourteenth?"

Clang——

The cup fell to the table, and Mo Li lowered his eyes and smiled: "I will let you know about this matter sooner or later. Since you asked, I will tell you in advance—"

With a slight wave of his hand, the attendant retreated, and the moment the door closed, Mo Li raised his head and said eloquently, "In addition to the five divisions of Mingliao, Darkliao, Shaliao, Fahuliao, and Jishengliao, there are also five departments in the mirage." A secret organization that only allowed one person, the head of the sect, named - Reverse Liusha. This is the secret of the mirage, which has always been known only to the head of the mirage and the guardian of the Mingliao. While the guardian of the Mingliao is cultivating the master of the door, he is also selecting A member of Reverse Sands."

Slightly hooking his lips, Mo Li continued his tea for Tian Mingyang: "As a person in Reverse Liusha, there is only one condition - a strong vitality. Because the only task of everyone in Reverse Liusha is - to be ready to replace the door at any time. Lord die!"

"Thus, the people of Reverse Flowing Sands are all cultivated from young children. The first selection is 5 people. I am responsible for teaching them fighting skills, but I do not allow them to acquire internal strength. Every day, these 5000 people are divided into In group fighting, only one living person can be left in each group. Ten years later, out of 5 people, only 500 people will be left, and after five years, only 20 people will be left. Finally, from the 20 people, choose A leader."

"Fourteen, you are the one in ten thousand talent!"

Speaking of this, Mo Li paused, and took a sip of tea by himself: "Do you know why it is fourteen?" Mo Li smiled at God Ming's deep eyes with such winking eyes: "His body, But the unique physique, which is rare in a hundred years, is the best internal strength container for the sect master!"

"Inner energy container?"

"That's right. Otherwise, you think that with only a few tens of years of life, and the previous sect masters are definitely not gods and men, how can He De cultivate extraordinary martial arts and internal strength?" Mo Li's eyes became sharper, and he said lightly: "Then It’s the credit of Reverse Liusha—they have cultivated strong bodies since they were young, but they don’t teach internal strength at all, in order to serve as containers for the sect master’s internal strength and help the sect master accumulate internal power!”

"People who live against the quicksand have had silver rings pierced into their shoulder blades since they were young. They are called pipa locks—the silver ring quenches the poison and penetrates into the bone marrow. I imparted peerless internal energy and practiced it day and night. After a few years, I had achieved some success, but it was blocked by the shoulder blades, making it impossible to use it. The purpose of these internal forces is to introduce them into the sect master's body at the right time."

"No wonder..." Tian Mingyang frowned and muttered.

No wonder, he touched such a weird lute bone on that person's back...

"Fourteen is a genius. In just 15 years, his internal strength has reached a depth that ordinary people cannot reach in a century. He is an excellent container, but he is also the most dangerous. The meridians around the lute bone are intertwined, which is the place where the inner breath gathers. Sealing his internal strength, he has more than one pipa lock on his body. Not only that, he has been planted with Gu poison since he was a child, and is connected with the sect master's blood. Not only does the sect master get hurt every time, he feels the same. The Gu worms made with the blood of the sect master will eat back, and Shishi will not be able to survive!"

"Such a domineering way is to keep him from betraying?"

"More than that, the existence of Reverse Liusha is for the sect master alone. Not only sincerity and obedience, they must have the consciousness of being willing to be slaves!"

"Being a slave..." After pondering for a while, Tian Mingyang chuckled, "It's a good plan... But, does Sister Li think that Fourteen is really willing?"

Mo Li turned his eyes and smiled, picked up the teacup again, his face was no longer serious: "Then - it depends on whether you will win people's hearts back!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Tian Mingyang stood up suddenly, his eyes stretched, and he whispered softly: "I see. Then, according to the agreement, sister Li can give me my inner strength?"

"Mo Ji has been waiting in the medicine house for a long time!"

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