How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng couldn't move at all, and was hugged by the beauty in black with one hand.

Unexpectedly, the beauty in black looked light and delicate, as thin as a willow, but when Yu Deng leaned against her arms, he unexpectedly found that this beauty was almost half a head taller than him, and her arms were very strong. Yu Deng is like a doll in her arms.

The young man's whole body was transpired by the warm water, slightly pink like a peach blossom, like a thin layer of pink yarn floating on the suet jade, and the dark eyes were stained with drizzle, moist and full of tenderness. Kind of annoyed.

He was completely naked, and the skin of the person holding him was as cold as ice, and Yu Deng had goose bumps all over his body from the cold.

The beauty in black seemed to have noticed the slight abnormality in the young man's body. She apologetically pressed a layer of warm spiritual power on her hands, and then gently hugged the young man who closed his eyes in shame, onto the soft white bed, got up and left. .

Yu Deng naturally found that the person in front of him had left, his slightly wet eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes carefully.

The goal was a black figure walking towards him, seemingly holding a white bottle in his hand.

Yu Deng's whole body was chilly, and when he saw someone, he closed his eyes in fright, and told himself desperately that what was in front of him was not real.

A piece of the bed collapsed, Yu Deng subconsciously shook his eyelids, ten thousand murder scenes flashed in his mind.

Yu Deng gritted his teeth, thinking that he would not be able to die for the time being, let's see what this woman who doesn't know what is going to do.

He waited for a long time, and it seemed only for a moment. A pair of warm hands touched his chest. There seemed to be some ointment on the hands, and they were gently massaging his body meticulously and carefully.

The strength of the beauty is just right, and the service is extremely considerate and attentive.

Twisting lightly and slowly, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.

It's a pity that Yu Deng didn't enjoy it at all. On the contrary, he only felt that those hands were like insects that could only bite people, and their movements seemed to be crawling on his body, which made him feel goosebumps all over his body uncontrollably.

Zhu Zhi gently spread the ointment on the young man, moving his fingers over the young man's beautiful and vigorous body like faint water waves, letting the medicinal power spread over the young man's big acupoints.

Perhaps it was because the medicine started to dissipate slowly, or he used a little more force, and occasionally the young man inadvertently let out a very light breathing sound from his nasal cavity, which was not the kind of extremely erotic, erotic, erotic, and breathy sound.The voice only appeared and disappeared, even with a feeling of being unbearable, the feeling of wanting to let go was even more seductive.

Zhu Zhi moved his throat slightly, the end of his eyes seemed to be a little reddish by such an ambiguous atmosphere, his eyes subconsciously fell on the young man's chest.

Yu Deng's figure is very good, with a youthful vigor, just right muscles, tight thighs and waist, making him reveal a youthful sexiness all over his body.

Zhu Zhi lowered his eyelashes, and his fingers naturally twirled around the young man's collarbone, then went down, paused, and bypassed the two red fruits.

It seems to be avoiding suspicion, but it is too deliberate, but there is an indescribable ambiguity.

The two had an in-depth exchange at the Lingfu yesterday, not to mention that Zhu Zhi was still in estrus, exuding a scent of seducing his partner from his soul, even Yu Deng unconsciously half-opened his eyes, the black eyes revealing A sense of innocence and bewilderment.

Zhu Zhi knew that he couldn't do too much, and Yu Deng didn't know anything, so he could only restrain the churning thoughts in his heart, gently pinched the young man's waist, carefully dressed the young man and covered him with a quilt , stood up and backed away a few steps.

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded extremely sexy and deep: "I will step down first, Madam, please rest well, if you have anything to do, just call the slave."

Yu Deng was so dazed by the inexplicable fragrance that he couldn't help himself. When the door was completely closed, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his body was finally able to move.

Yu Deng suddenly grabbed the quilt and curled up at the foot of the bed, feeling like a little mushroom on a rainy day.

The young man blushed unbelievably, and his whole body was about to smoke.

He grew up so big, he was treated lightly (served) by a little girl today!

And he always felt that the little girl looked like a senior sister, so he almost yelled out.

Yu Deng suffered a greater blow today than forcing Shen Jitong to be his wife in Qianmian City.

Yu Deng stayed in the room all day long, and when the time came, the maids would come over to feed them. Yu Deng tried to talk to them, but unfortunately none of the maids responded to her, as if they couldn't hear anyone talking.

Fortunately, Yu Deng never saw the beauty in black again, otherwise he really wanted to find a hole to get in.

He is a man of strong bones, and he is seen by a girl so much, how can he meet people when he talks about it!

Time passed quickly, and it wasn't until dark that Yu Deng began to feel a little uneasy.

He hides a lot of 'touching' elixir under his pillow, if that crossing city wants to do something to him, he still has a chance to fight.

The night in the Demon Realm is pure darkness, and it is impossible for the stars and the moon to appear in this turbid quagmire.

Yu Deng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate, his eyelids trembled a little uneasily, and his reddish lips were tightly pressed.

A gust of cold wind blows in from the window, with a faint unknown fragrance, fluttering on the side of Yu Deng's hair, which also makes the candles in the house dance lightly unstoppably.

The warm orange light swayed, softening the silver-white cramped space out of thin air.

The thick door seemed to be knocked open by the wind outside the window, but the light voice was very ear-piercing at this moment, Yu Deng raised his eyes subconsciously and looked over.

The tall figure walked into the room slowly, without making any noise, like a paper doll.

The person who came was wearing a green shirt and long robe, lined with wide white sleeves, which was extremely elegant and clean, with black hair falling down his shoulders and around his waist, as if splashed with ink.

The man wore a pure white mask, the eyes on the mask were tightly closed, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, like a gentleman as clear as jade.

The first impression this person gave people was that he was clean, like the breeze and bright moon in the mountains, the wind and the moon were extremely bright.

It is completely impossible to raise any vigilance.

Yu Deng was overwhelmed for a while, and frowned slightly. This person gave him such a clear and beautiful feeling that he even wondered if someone else had entered here by mistake.

But it's impossible to think about it, this is the bedroom of the city lord of Dusheng, how could someone else come here in the middle of the night?

Yu Deng squinted his eyes, and subconsciously observed the man in the blue shirt.

The man walks in a strange way, slowly, without rush, and the door behind him is consciously closed after the owner enters.

Yu Deng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pinched a pill in his hand, and was so nervous that his hand began to sweat finely.

The man looked up at him, and Yu Deng was stunned by that look.

Dark golden vertical pupils, even the whites of the eyes are slightly golden.

That is clearly the pupil of a snake.

Yu Deng's pupils shrunk slightly, and those dark golden pupils seemed to hide the lowest level of mud and decay.

Like necrotic nerves, stagnant black blood until it stinks, and rotten petals, it can only remind people of those monstrous, depraved, and abandoned existences abandoned by the world.

It formed an extreme contrast with the moon-like temperament and appearance in the mountains.

It was like a bright moon hanging on a branch, but the bright moon was corroded by Gu insects from the inside, and ominous red blood flowed out.

The temperament of the man in the green shirt is harmless, and his cultivation base should be extremely high.

The closer he was, the more Yu Deng could feel the pressure brought by the natural, self-cultivation gap and nature.

Those inorganic snake pupils stared at the young man through the pale mask, as if in the next second, a bright red snake letter would pop out from the white mask and swallow Yu Deng in one gulp.

With the arrival of the man, the only residual temperature in the room was completely frozen, and the dim yellow candle shadow swayed into a dead silence, even the warm orange color seemed to be mixed with scarlet blood.

Yu Deng couldn't help but turn pale. In front of this man, he felt like he was dancing on the tip of a knife, as if ten thousand arrows would go through his heart in the next second and he would die without a whole body.

Yu Deng moved his wrist slightly, and the next moment, the wooden eyeballs on the human-shaped wooden stake supported by the bed turned quickly, as if waking up in an instant.

Half of its body was embedded in the bed, and its arms creaked and creaked when it moved. The scene was very scary.

It was obviously at the command of the man, and before Yu Deng could react, it firmly suppressed the young man's hands.

The only sound left in the empty room was the young and rapid breathing.

Half of Yu Deng collapsed into the soft and white bed, his two straight and slender legs were forced to part, and his left hand stretched out uncontrollably, revealing a black pill in the palm.

The man in the green shirt walked lightly and slowly, as if floating from mid-air.

He condescendingly looked at the young man with loose clothes and bare shoulders who was suppressed by the wooden puppet.

The ink-like young man couldn't move, he was restrained by the ugly wooden puppet, and he was powerless to push back, Xu Shi was so suppressed that his eyebrows were filled with pink, and his expression when looking at the man became resentful and pale.

The city lord wearing a pure white mask stretched out his slender and pale index finger, and raised the young man's chin in a careless gesture. His voice was extremely gentle, and because it was too soft, it seemed a little unclear. of sinister.

"Ma'am, what are you doing?"

Every word is paused, and the ending sound is slightly raised, which is more ambiguous than the lover's whisper.

The wooden puppet possessed a bit of self-will, and when he heard the lunatic's expression, his hands trembled uncontrollably in fright.

The expression of the city lord of Dusheng was completely concealed under the pure white and flawless mask, with black hair flowing smoothly to his chest, it was unpredictable and mysterious.

Yu Deng was also very frightened, he could feel the suppression of the cultivation base in the cultivation world, not to mention the vibration of the eardrums, the closer the man was to him, the more blurred his vision would be.

He could barely suppress the empty fear in his heart, his teeth collided slightly, his voice was low and thin, and he controlled himself to say in a submissive gesture: "The city lord misunderstood, I like to study elixir, this elixir is just for health. pill."

The young man lowered his head and said, "If the city lord doesn't believe me, I can eat it on the spot."

The man in the green shirt narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he waved his hand, and the wooden puppet retreated to the side very consciously, as if it had merged with the bed again.

Yu Deng heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly got up, but he didn't dare to make more movements.

The city lord wearing a pure white mask suddenly turned his eyes, like a wooden man with an expressionless face, suddenly came alive, and there seemed to be a bit of a smile in his voice: "Madam, why are you so polite."

Yu Deng didn't dare to speak, with a stiff smile on his face.

Seeing the young man's unnatural appearance, the city lord of Dusheng City lowered his eyes a little in the mask, and lowered his voice: "Madam looks like this...does it mean that you don't like to get along with this lord?"

The wooden puppet on the side was terrified when he heard it. This giant Buddha is the most unpredictable, and the whole hall can collapse when it goes crazy.

There are countless puppets who die in his hands every time.

I'm afraid this lady is just a plaything of this lunatic. After all, who can expect a lunatic to understand love?

Today, I'm afraid I can't escape my life of being wiped out.

Yu Deng now knows that he can't escape even if he has wings, and he still has a way to escape in Thousand Faces City, but when he encounters such an unpredictable boss in the original book, he can only bow his head and obey now .

After all, Xie Ling and her senior sister were also trapped in this crossing city and could not escape.

Yu Deng pursed his lips, his heart fluttered, but he still tried his best to calm down and said: "How could it be that the city lord is such a magnificent figure, I can't be happy, so how could I hate him?"

In fact, these words are very flattering and perfunctory as soon as you hear them, but Zhu Zhi is easily aroused to a deeper level of demonic thoughts when he is in the demon realm. Holding him in his arms, he felt a little better after being praised like this.

He nodded reservedly, Yu Deng couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard the cloudy city lord said abruptly: "How do you know that this lord is a magnificent figure? So what if people are sick?"

Yu Deng knew that things had turned around as soon as he heard it, and he tried his best to make his expression look sincere: "The city lord is a beauty just by looking at his appearance, and no matter what the mayor looks like, Yu Deng is now the city lord's wife. Chicken, of course I won't despise you."

These words seemed to please the man for some reason, Yu Deng only heard a very light smile, and the sense of crisis like a hanging knife finally dissipated completely.

The wooden puppet on the side stared straight at it.

When did their city lord change his temper?

If flattering is so useful, why are they so cowardly? !Come on, praise hard, the next one will be one!

The author has something to say: This chapter has been revised, because the previous version felt that the writing was not very good. Thanks to my friend for reminding me qwq