When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

Seeing that Senior Oren was back to normal, Shangguan Qingrong put away his magic, walked up to him and asked, "Senior, are you alright?"

He was wearing an elf robe, and his clothes were as white as the white clouds in the sky. Even in this dark dense forest, he shone slightly, and his face was as bright and clear as jade. It looks like a doll made by a craftsman.

Oren's face was still blank, and although his eyes fell on him, it didn't look like he was looking at him.After watching for a long time, he finally moved again, and murmured, "You're not Drizzt, you can't be, he shouldn't be like this, so..."

Shangguan Qingrong listened attentively, but he felt his feet loosen, and a round hole was opened in the ground.At this moment, he was caught off guard, and his body fell straight down for several feet before he pressed his hands and feet against the wall to stop his fall.

Above his head, Oren was still standing there, looking into the cave.

"It's impossible for him to be so good-looking, and it's impossible for him to be so clean..." The trees in the forest were extremely dense. If Drizzt walked in the woods for a long time like him, his body would never be white and clean, free from dust and moss.What's more, there are ferocious monsters everywhere in the forest. No matter whether you win or lose in the battle with them, it is impossible for your clothes to be without a trace of blood stains.

This time, it was an illusion again.He had met that nasty Thingly sloth again.Oren shook his head vigorously, hoping to shake the illusion out of his mind.Along the way, how many times has he been almost bewitched by illusions, and his life was in crisis?If it wasn't for the kind of sloth that moves extremely slowly and doesn't have any lethal moves, he might have been eaten up long ago.

It's just that the phantom this time was quite different from the previous ones, so he couldn't help but look at it for a while longer before he had to kill the monster that was close at hand.

I used to see Drizzt when he was in school, he was still a young boy, gentle and shy.This was the first time he saw the grown-up Drizzt in his hallucinations, he was so dazzingly handsome, more radiant than when he saw him in the Mage Tower a few days ago, and his temperament was more noble and confident, unlike before. Same day.

Hateful... Oren covered his eyes with one hand, and kept shaking the wand in the other hand as if venting his anger.When was he going to meet the real Drizzt instead of being fooled by the visions of these damned sloths.

While he was still immersed in resentment, Shangguan Qingrong had already plunged out of the deep tunnel, landed on the treetop silently, and looked at him worriedly.

"Teacher, do you think the senior is like me, because he is controlled by a necromancer?"

Faerun observed from the chain of Emra for a while, and replied silently: "It's not like, he doesn't have the breath of black magic on him. I think he's more like falling into some kind of hallucination."

That's good, the senior wasn't hurt by that necromancer, so he can rest assured.But what about hallucinations?Could it be that he ate some poison and got poisoned?But he has already treated the senior with light magic, so why is something going on now?

Or, he wasn't actually poisoned, but some wild ghosts and goblins in the deep mountains and old forests captivated his soul?

This made sense, didn't that Alyssa girl just wanted to entangle him and keep him in this forest.Senior Oren is probably the same as him. He encountered some kind of spirit, no, some kind of magical beast. He lost his mind by casting spells, and wanted to keep him as his son-in-law.

This idea suddenly took root in Shangguan Qingrong's heart, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the legend of ghosts haunting and vixen sucking human essence filled his heart.Looking at the senior who was right in front of him but didn't recognize him at all, Shangguan Qingrong was full of heartache: Senior, hold on, I'll come to rescue you right away!

To destroy evil spirits, the first thing to use is the mahogany sword, the yellow paper charm, and the black dog's blood.There are none of these at the moment, the next best thing is cinnabar, which is a calming thing, and there are several tubes of red paint in the chain of Emra, isn't it made of cinnabar?First take the paint and water and give the senior a drink to soothe the nerves, and when you get out of the forest, find some black dog blood and pour it on him.

Shangguan Qingrong did as soon as he thought of it, picked a leaf as big as a plantain from the tree, took out the paint box, squeezed several tubes of bright red on it, rolled up the leaf again, put a small water ball in it, and folded it. A branch stirred.A thick glass of cinnabar water, as long as the senior drinks it, it will last for a while.

When he finished stirring the medicine and fell to the ground, Oren hadn't recovered from his contemplation, and he fell limply on the black sweet hole.Shangguan Qingrong's hands and feet were extremely fast, he picked up the person with one hand and put the banana leaf cup on the person's mouth with one hand and began to pour.

It's a pity that the filling was not very successful. After spilling half a cup, not much was poured into the mouth.

Being possessed by evil spirits is also a serious illness, so what if you can't drink the medicine!Shangguan Qingrong squatted down hastily, leaned Oren's body against his chest, and poured water into it bit by bit.Although he poured it carefully, the water still oozed out from the corner of Oren's lips.In desperation, he had no choice but to swallow the cinnabar water first, then use the tip of his tongue to pry open Oren's teeth, and passed through in one gulp.

But with only half a cup of water, he managed to get through for a full quarter of an hour.The corners of the mouths and chins of the two were covered with bright red paint, and Oren's clothes were completely wet. If someone who didn't know saw it, he would think that his carotid artery was hemorrhaging, and there was not much left for him to survive.

After the filling was almost done, Shangguan Qingrong threw the banana leaf cup away, raised his hand to untie Ao Lun's acupuncture points, and greeted him warmly like a spring breeze. "Senior, are you okay? Just like that, it really scared me."

Oren had just woken up from his dream when he realized that he had seen the phantom that had just lingered in front of his eyes.And this time the phantom was even more realistic and terrifying, with a layer of blood on his face... He looked down and saw that his upper body was soaked in blood, thick and bright, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Could it be that this Singly sloth has a particularly high level and strong magic power, so he has already eaten most of his body and still feels nothing?

It's creepy to think about.Oren struggled hard, pushed Shangguan Qingrong away, found that his wand was still in his hand, and continued to cast spells unceremoniously.Shangguan Qingrong was so frightened that he took a step back, and immediately thought, the senior is still being invaded by evil spirits, and the cinnabar doesn't work, let's use... Fushui!

He poured Oren down again, took out a piece of white paper, and painted one side with yellow paint. After it dried, he dipped the remaining red paint on Oren's body and wrote "Too Shanglaojun was in a hurry like a law", "Om, well, eh, ba, me, hum", and burned it with a small flame, and soaked the remaining ashes in water, and fed them to Oren in mouthfuls.

He was fooling around taking it for granted, and he didn't know whether it would work or not, so he treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Unexpectedly, this time the talisman water was poured and it would be effective. After unlocking Senior Oren's acupuncture points, he stopped casting magic on Shangguan Qingrong, but just turned over and stood up, vomited at a tree root, The cinnabar and the talisman water spat all over the floor.

Shangguan Qingrong was overjoyed when he saw it, and decided that it was the evil energy that was forced out of his body, so he was so happy that he went to the side of the stream to fill up clean water and feed him back.This time Oren didn't refuse or resist, he opened his mouth and drank all the water, and whispered: "Water...water..."

It was inconvenient to carry water back and forth, so Shangguan Qingrong simply picked up Oren and brought him to the edge of the stream. While feeding him water, he took off his clothes and washed the paint on his body with the cool stream water.

Oren swayed violently, clutching Shangguan Qingrong tightly with both hands, his face and body felt a little hot.Shangguan Qingrong hugged Oren tightly, and suddenly felt that his face was also a little hot, so he hurriedly washed it with clean water, but felt his mouth dry again, so he leaned on the water and took a few sips.

How is this going?Could it be that the demonic spell left on Senior Oren's body is competing with the effects of the spell, and because he crossed the water for the senior, he is also infected with some demonic atmosphere?Otherwise, take the badge on the senior, leave the forest with him, and find a therapist to deal with.

But Oren's badge was not pinned on the outside of his robe for some reason, and Shangguan Qingrong searched him thoroughly, but he couldn't find anything.Could it be put in the space ring?But Oren was a little dizzy at this moment, and he didn't respond to any calls. Occasionally he opened his eyes and just stared at him, his expression was full of sadness, but he didn't talk to him.

At this time, the sky had already shown some late autumn chill, and the forest was damp and gloomy. Looking at it, Oren looked like he had a fever and was confused.Shangguan Qingrong performed a few holy light spells on him, and seeing the temperature drop on his body, he still didn't understand, and always stared at him with a sad and sweet look, as if the next one would be Yongjue.

"Senior Oren, talk to me..." The more he looks at Shangguan Qingrong so affectionately, the more afraid he becomes in his heart. Could it be that this person was sucked by a demon fox, and now he is on the verge of death up? "Senior, where is your badge? Give it to me quickly, so we can go out."

Shangguan Qingrong's shout became more urgent, and Oren could actually hear it clearly. He just didn't believe it, and always felt that everything in front of him was an illusion. The mighty Singly sloth.

It has eaten me, want to get that badge?This kind of monster is really greedy.However, how real this illusion is, if it is true, if what he saw at the last moment of his life was just an illusion created by a sloth, then he would rather regard this illusion as real, and hug him tightly before his life ends. This beautiful dream.

He suddenly stretched out his arm, pulled Shangguan Qingrong down, hugged him tightly, and kept telling him and himself: "Drizzit, I love you... Now, I finally have the courage I said this to you, can you hear me?"

This sudden confession had a great impact on Shangguan Qingrong, he was almost unable to support his body, so he fell into his arms with the strength of Oren.After Oren confessed, he felt that his life was coming to an end, and what he was facing was another phantom, so he let go of all psychological burdens and kissed passionately.

This time it was Shangguan Qingrong who had the psychological burden, and he said to Fei Lun tremblingly in his heart: "Teacher, that..."

Fei Lun said earnestly and worriedly: "Either he was poisoned by paint water, or by paper gray water, or he was stupid before he saw you..."

Shangguan Qingrong turned his mind, closed the connection between Emra's chain and the outside world, and finally said to the teacher: "Teacher, that, I mean, don't read the rest."

Faerun's world became pitch black, but Senior Oren felt that his eyes were filled with colorful lights, and he was very dizzy, and everything felt unreal.In order to find a sense of reality, he freed up one hand, reached into the hem of Shangguan Qingrong's robe, and mosuo back and forth.

You can't touch the meat, and the clothes are layered on top of each other.Where is the belt? Why can't it be untied?He only felt that his heart was divided into two halves, one half was immersed in the beautiful feeling in front of him and did not want to wake up, while the other half was soberly and rationally laughing at himself who was intoxicated—you are obviously just a sloth , How can I touch the smooth and supple skin?

However, he didn't give up, he could clearly feel the smooth and warm touch on his face, and he could clearly grasp the slender and slender fingers, and the phantom on his body remained motionless, allowing him to kiss and touch.

What a beautiful dream, maybe this is the last tenderness that the god of death gave him.He eagerly untied his clothes, grabbed Shangguan Qingrong's hand and covered his lower body, fondling it back and forth.There quickly stood upright, he opened his eyes, looked at the person under him, and sighed softly: "Drizzt..." I was masturbating in fantasy about you, if you knew, wouldn't you Will you spurn me?

Shangguan Qingrong, who was pressing on him, was almost moved to tears by his tenderness.

The senior may like men, which he knew before; the senior is interested in him, which he also knew; but the senior has such deep intentions for him, he never imagined.The senior not only fell under the evil spell of the monster, but also recognized him. In order not to make him suffer, he didn't even touch his body, and only used his hand to solve it for himself...

The senior is so affectionate and considerate, shouldn't he repay with his body?

He straightened up, withdrew his hand on Oren's body, and slowly undressed under his surprised gaze, revealing his well-maintained body that fully meets the standard of being vulnerable.

"Senior, in my life..." Forget it, don't mention this life and the previous life, in the future he won't be able to spend the rest of his life with the senior, sooner or later he will just pass by, why talk so much.It's better to enjoy this spring night for the time being, don't ask about the future.

He supported the senior's lower body with both hands, stroked his slender fingers up and down rhythmically, and even took care of the two balls below one by one. Only then did he support it and knelt down slowly. .

This body was still undeveloped, and when he swallowed it, he was sweating in pain, but seeing Senior Oren also had a distressed expression, he gritted his teeth and sat down hard.The pain rose from the tailbone to the top of the head, and his body softened, and he fell on Oren's chest.

"Drizzt?" Oren asked hoarsely.He no longer knew whether the source of the pleasure was his imagination or reality, but now that Shangguan Qingrong stopped, he was at a loss and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Senior, are you feeling better?" Shangguan Qingrong raised his head to look at him, forced a smile, then calmed down, supported his waist, and began to move slowly.