Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

(38)

"I'm Wu Luo." Qiao Zhen admitted generously, "What Chi You, are you looking for me?"

Her name is "Chiyou's family" instead of "Chiyou's descendants", and she is not "the son of the great floating ice king". It can be seen that she is not only a genuine descendant of Wuluo, but also a descendant of Wuluo who knows many ancient origins.

Because when the Wuluo clan came to this world with the master of the Shennong clan, the Chiyou clan of the Jiuli clan had not yet split into ten kingdoms.

"What is Wu Luo doing here?" Feng Xiao said a little rudely.It's no wonder he is suspicious, Shen's house is a place of right and wrong, her appearance is really a coincidence.

"Come and catch monsters." Qiao Zhen raised her hand as she spoke, and a mole-like creature appeared for a second or two, and she pinched its neck like death, "You know, there are many nameless monsters recently Beasts broke into our world through the gaps in the barrier, causing harm to people. I am obliged to subdue them." As he said, he threw it into the door of the house, and then drew a talisman to seal the door.

"So you locked these monsters in the old house?"

"To be exact, I just added a layer of barriers to prevent them from running out to make trouble. The old houses are inherently dark, and low-level monsters are hard to adapt to the ecological environment of this world when they first arrive. They can only gather in old houses all over the place. Many people died in this Shen house in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, and there is rotting corpse gas for them to eat, so of course it has become the largest stronghold of monsters from all over the world."

"What's the matter? The descendants of Wuluo have been reduced to the point of being bounty hunters?" Wang Jiangang said.

"There is no bounty. Don't forget, I also live in this world, it's just an obligation."

While talking, a middle-aged woman with a certain temperament came out of the Shen mansion, holding a stack of music scores in her left hand wearing a black lace glove. With a glance, he went straight to the red Infiniti car opposite.The little follower in the back was carrying two suitcases in his hands.

Until the car drove away, Feng Xiao still felt that this woman looked familiar.But no time to think about it.

Feng Xiao looked at Qiao Zhen several times with suspicion, but in fact, she had already tested the aura in her body secretly.As if the other party wanted him to identify it, the aura floated on the surface of the body, which was easy to detect.Regardless of the many doubts, Feng Xiao asked: "Can I ask Master Wu Luo to do me a favor?"

"What busy."

"Help me find someone."

"who?"

"A mortal who signed a spiritual blood contract with me."

"Since you signed the Spiritual Blood Contract, can't you find it yourself?"

"It was blocked by someone." Feng Xiao said, "The person who set up the block is probably a descendant of the witch clan. So I need your help to break the block set by the other party with witchcraft."

"Oh?" Qiao Zhen meaningfully walked around Feng Xiao, "What's the benefit if I help you?"

"Any benefit. But, can we talk about it later? It's urgent." Feng Xiao bit the tiger's mouth of her left hand, and fell to the ground profusely with blood.

"Okay." Qiao Zhen didn't talk nonsense, spread out her palm to catch Feng Xiao's blood, closed her eyes, and gestured for a long time on the blood drop with her other hand like touching a crystal ball, a blood-colored spot gradually formed between her two hands. Photosphere.

……3 minutes later.

……5 minutes later.

……10 minutes later.

Wang Jiangang: "Master Wu Luo, can you do it?"

Zhang Kaiquan was still so intoxicated by the collision of "duang" just now that he couldn't extricate himself, he forgot to smoke his pipe: "I, I have a power bank here, do you need it?"

Feng Xiao finally remembered that when the woman passed by just now, she exuded a little Nalande-like blood.Suddenly turned around suspiciously and glanced at the door of the house, said "Jiangang, call me if there is a situation", and rushed in the door incognito.

Could it be that the descendants of the Wu Clan who worked hand in hand with Xuan Yu have already appeared?Could it be a plan to slow down the troops and divert the tiger away from the mountain?Should they do it again?not good--

However, after searching every room in Shen's house, there is no illusion and no one.It's just that the window of the study was wide open, and a group of monsters surrounded the ground and licked the half-dried blood.

"Quick, go this way!" Qiao Zhen suddenly brought Zhang and Wang out of the window, his blood drops had condensed into a crystal gem, suspended in the air to guide the direction of the woods outside the town.Feng Xiao didn't hesitate, and jumped to follow.

******

After running for more than ten kilometers, he was almost on the national highway, when the blood drop stopped abruptly, turned around and floated back.

"What's going on?" Qiao Zhen muttered, and looked at Feng Xiao, and followed tacitly.

At this time, a large truck pulling pigs sped past the road... and then a pig jumped out of the truck and rushed towards them covered in blood.

There is also a person on the pig's back.

When I ran closer, I saw that it was a pig, and it was clearly a large hairless chow lion.

Damn, dragon chasing?

Halfway through the run, Long Zhui fell to the ground exhausted.The man with a sluggish back rolled a few times, got up and staggered towards Feng Xiao, staggering like an old man at the end of his life.

"Qiqi—" "Boss—" Everyone almost cried with joy.

"Damn it! Idiot! I want you to use your ass, I'm about to be skinned and eaten—" he shouted angrily at Feng Xiao.In just a few steps, I "damn it" more than a dozen times.Before finishing cursing the last time, Feng Xiao hugged her vigorously.

The strength was really astonishing, and everyone in the room fell silent, including Narendra.They hugged each other tightly for a few minutes, with green mountains and green waters in the background and dusty cars in the foreground, just like a poster of a large road movie.It's still *cp.

I don't know why, but the anger in my mouth suddenly couldn't be vented.I just feel so at ease.

He felt Feng Xiao sigh, almost from his chest. "My lord, are your legs okay?" He asked after a long time.

"Ah?" Nalande looked down belatedly, and instantly couldn't stand up again, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and would be paralyzed in minutes.Subconsciously, he grabbed Feng Xiao's waist, and he was able to stand still only after he caught him.He cursed again, "It's not that you are an incompetent guy. You have already found me and left, forcing me to run away by myself! Thanks to Long Zhui who showed up in time! A damn pig is more reliable than you!"

The dragon on the ground whimpered twice to show that he was a dog and not a pig.

"You were really in Shen's house just now?"

"Why didn't you come to see me?"

Indeed not, it was following the signal to find Wu Luo.How fortunate to have found a healthy Mr. Shennong by the way.Nalande saw the expensive woman following Feng Xiao's line of sight, and gasped: "Mrs. An? What are you doing?"

"Hi, Chi You."

A red Infiniti drives by on the road.Suddenly stopped, and backed away.A dignified woman's face appeared from the rear window, looking at Nalande with some emotion: "Qiqi?"

Mother?Kong opened his mouth, and realized that he was not good at shouting this title anymore.

******

Nalande didn't have much energy left to speak that day, and a group of people took the car of his mother and Qiao Zhen to the urban area in two groups, and went home after going back and forth.

My mother sits on the left and Feng Xiao sits on the right.The mother looked at Nalande with tears in her eyes, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "Qiqi, you already..."

"Did you die?" Nalande finished the second half of the sentence for her, smiled and suppressed Feng Xiao who was about to speak, "I faked my death, did I scare you?"

"Cheat to death?"

"Yes, cheat death and avoid debt."

"So you're fine, my child..." The mother burst into tears, and was so excited that she wanted to grab her son's hand, but Nalande cleverly wiped his nose away, "Why are you going back to China this time?"

"The police informed me that precious metal minerals were found under the homestead, and excavation was required."

"Oh, that's right." Nalande pretended not to know, "So the old house is now under your name?"

"Your father was heavily in debt back then, and he didn't want to sell the old house to others, so he mortgaged some money from me. He knew that even if he couldn't redeem it in the end, I would pass on the house to you, and it would also save creditors from making trouble." .Fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields."

"Oh hehe, the painter's calculation is quite shrewd, and he is not losing money inside and out." Nalande praised the old man in his heart. Whoever let her go away back then cheated her of the money and would not return it. "Where is the artist now?"

"I don't know either. Since the handover of the house, we have lost contact."

"What about the furniture in the house?"

"It was still there when I took over. Later, when I was abroad, the house was vacant, and someone probably stole it. I called the police when I came back this time, and I don't know if I can recover it."

"Have you seen a book? The original manuscript of "Fen Mo Meng."

"There are several versions of "Fen Mo Meng" in Grandpa's study room, but I have never seen the original manuscript."

Is it really the one that was stolen?

"Qiqi, are you injured?" Seeing his unsteady legs and feet, my mother asked with concern.

"No, I'm on vacation with my friends, I've walked too much, and I'm exhausted."

"This is..." Mother looked at Feng Xiao through her son, Feng Xiao was looking down at Nalande's hand that he forgot to take away, and raised his head when he noticed his eyes, and was about to Introduced, Nalande slapped his paw on his mouth.

"His name is Feng Xiao, he is mine..."

"I understand." My mother said with a gentle smile, "Mr. Feng has been taking care of our Qiqi all these years? Thank you so much for doing so much for my incompetent mother..."

Feng Xiao was as polite as a gentleman: "You're welcome, it hasn't been long. Qiqi takes good care of her, but she doesn't sleep well at night, she always likes to turn over and kick the quilt..."

Nalande glared at him: Kiki is your name?

The mother handed over a business card: "This child is always reluctant to remember my contact information, so I have to ask you. If you need legal marriage one day in the future, you can come to me. My husband is an advocate for the legalization of same-sex marriage in the UK. One of them, we also bought a piece of land in Iceland, if the pressure of domestic public opinion is relatively high, we can live there..."

Feng Xiao glanced at Nalande, and accepted it generously: "Is there any country that legalizes interracial marriage?"

"You are not Chinese? That's okay, the whole world is legal."

"No no, I mean, the reproductively segregated kind, interracial."

"...?"

Nalande said: "Hey, hello—" How to say it sounds like a human or beast.

"Mommy just wanted to do something for you..."

"Really? Want to arrange a wedding for me?"

The mother was immediately ecstatic: "If it's possible..."

"No need. If I remember correctly, you didn't come to my funeral. Are you busy?"

"I... just had a difficult labor at that time..."

"Ah, congratulations."

Mom froze for a moment, looking a little sad.Only then did Nalande realize that he had said the wrong thing: "I mean, boys and girls?"

"Brother." She said, "There is a ten-year-old sister in front. Look, this is their photo..." She took out her mobile phone from her exquisite handbag.

"Ah, we're here. Carry me coquettishly." Nalande asked the driver to park the car outside Wang Jiangang's clinic. When he got off the car, he seemed to remember his own mother. He turned around and said politely, "Thank you for dropping me off on the way." We're back. Now I'm under the fence, so I won't invite you to sit in. Goodbye."

Just left his mother in the car holding the phone at a loss.

******

After turning around, Narendra sighed deeply.But he still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and had nowhere to vent, so he bit Feng Xiao's shoulder.Feng Xiao endured it silently, only tilted her head slightly, the tip of her nose brushed his forehead inadvertently, then turned back, her footsteps were as usual.The more he stopped screaming for pain, the tighter Nalande's bite was, and the fabric almost gnawed through.Hmph, it would be a pleasure to kill him.

Feng Xiao didn't carry Nalande back to the clinic, but walked straight into the alley.The setting sun outside the small building was shining bright red all over the place.

"Why are you here?"

"There are too many people in the clinic, so it's hard to do things."

"What to do?"

The moment she pushed the door open, Feng Xiao hesitated: "Close your eyes."

"Why? Is there a surprise?"

"No. It's being renovated inside, it's messy."

"No matter how messy it is, it's still my home. Are you afraid of seeing it?"

"Just close it." Feng Xiao pressed the head on her shoulders into her hair with her backhand, and carried him all the way up to the second floor, Narendra's bedroom.The smell of paint is a bit pungent.

"By the way, today's debt has not been settled with you! Aren't you supernatural, why didn't you come to save me?"

"It won't happen in the future." Feng Xiao said as he threw him on a big soft bed, and pressed him on top without saying a word.

"You you you what are you doing?"

"My lord, in fact, there is another kind of the strongest contract above the spiritual blood contract, called the fine contract. Once the fine contract is signed, you will be my subordinate, protected by my spiritual force field, and I can always sense your position and the situation, and no witches can come near you again."

"Which 'fine'? Is it the 'fine' I thought?"

"probably."

"Beast! It's not as good as a beast! Don't you sleep with mortals?"

"It's different, it's not that I want to sleep with you this time, it's because of the situation, it's because of righteousness, it's because of compulsion, it's... Anyway, my lord, please understand, come on, lift your hips, press your underwear... Ah, press again I have hair."

Ninth Dream

(39)

Nalande didn't know how the downstairs was decorated, but anyway, the room looked exactly as it was in memory.It's not exactly the same, it's newer than the memory.I showed him a few photos back then, but I didn't expect him to be able to reconstruct them.

The windows were originally facing the sun, but it was late, the cold wind was blowing the curtains, and the light in the room was a little dim.The two looked at each other, and both saw the sparkle in the other's eyes, and the same thick and hot breath. They were silent for a moment, and their eyes subtly crossed.Feng Xiao turned him over while averting his eyes, trying to deal with him in the most brutal way.

Nalande's nature is not a delicate subject who is frivolous and vulnerable to be slaughtered. The overlord can't think about bowing hard, but he uses his waist to fight against him, twisting his strength so as not to turn over.After several contests, the two almost scuffled on the bed.

After all, Feng Xiao was more than 1.9 meters tall, and after all, Nalande was half disabled, and in the end he was crushed under him while panting heavily.

"Coquettish, are you fucking serious?"

"Take off your trousers, let's talk nonsense." Feng Xiao tore open the front of the robe on her body, several buttons burst out, and pressed Nalande's messy clothes with one hand and one knee, letting him struggle and ignore him. With the other hand, he pulled his trousers down to his thighs, leaned over and gestured for a while, feeling uncomfortable, simply tore a trouser leg, and then put the weight of his whole body on his back, afraid of being crushed to death, and then He raised his breath, and the huge thing between the crotch was already eager to try, twitching frequently, slowly rubbing against the round and plump buttocks of the person below him, soft and smooth... let out a low sigh of comfort.Before he really did anything, he was already drowning him if he didn't want to.

The Floating Ice Clan lost their sexual function in one Yuan and one century, and almost forgot that it turned out to be so sexual.It's no wonder that regardless of the orcs and the human races, most of the war killings are caused by the competition for spouses.worth it.

Now whoever dares to lift the underwear to the people under him, he will play with his life.Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help tearing it up first. The moment the cotton trousers were critically broken, a bright red bloodstain was drawn on Nalande's tender thigh. Feng Xiao's heart trembled when he saw it, and he felt even more emotional for no reason. a bit.

"Fuck, get out! Did I agree to make a 'fine contract' with you?"

"You don't need to agree." The moment Qiandeng found him today, Feng Xiao had already made up his mind - tie him up no matter what, occupy him, and never allow anyone to touch this prey again.The feeling of being thrown out of sight just like that is really uncomfortable.

His prey has no reason to fall into someone else's net and cause him to worry.

"Damn, are you so domineering over there?!"

"It's more domineering than this."

"Hey, I'm going to get rid of your bullying prince disease today! The first is that I don't want to be your subordinate, the second is that I don't trade my body, and the third... ah—"

A burst of tearing pain blocked his mouth, Feng Xiao held his head firmly with his big hands, not sure if he wanted to suffocate him, or if he didn't want to see his eyes.Cold sweat soaked the sheet under his cheeks.Apart from gasping for breath, I don't know how to relieve it.I really don't understand why the sphincter muscles are out of order, and the pain nerves are still so fucking sensitive.

Equally sensitive is the joy of being awakened later, knowing the shame but still can't help waking up and burning bit by bit, from the connection of the body to the heart, and then quickly transmitted to the limbs and bones like a thousand volts of electric shock.From anger to resignation to fate, from resignation to sinking, it took only a few seconds.His fingers and toes became weak, and he couldn't even hold onto the sheets.

I can't tell whether I can't resist, or I don't want to resist.Monster, disaster, his grandma's.

"Believe it, believe it or not... sue you for rape!"

He bit his palm to vent his anger, but was rewarded with a more violent penetration. "My lord, why are you pretending to be a martyr?" Feng Xiao leaned over and frivolously licked the tears from the corners of his eyes, her breathing was as dangerous as a beast, "Didn't you beg me to do this that day..."

"Well... you put it—" Before the word "fart" came out, Fuzhi suddenly remembered something like that. In the night when his nose was full of disinfectant and rose scent, he was entangled with his body and shamelessly courting for sex... At that time Stupid and forced, blushing while lying down, but this sense of shame is like an aphrodisiac, provoking people to feel that they are a skinless slut, no no no no slut, and the person behind him is getting more and more The rampant action was thrown to the top of the tide in an instant.

The love is loose, the teeth are tight.He wasn't sure if he had crushed Feng Xiao's hand bones that day, anyway, he didn't wake up very much later, he was tossed around in the fog for half a night, and his whole body was in pain like falling apart.

In the silence of everything, he leaned over to his ear: "Say, what is the third?"

What is the third?He felt strange.

That night I had an even weirder dream——

The long blanket paved with white phoenix feathers extends from the unnamed place covered in clouds and mist all the way to the water jade couch deep in the palace. On the couch, a boy with brown hair and white clothes is lying with his young luan in his arms, and his childishness is clearly revealed in his pretended indifference .

The silver-haired man in full military uniform came back with blood all over his body.The boy raised his eyes: "Ah Feng."

The man knelt on one knee and held his chest in salute.

"Come here." The boy said with a smile, "Come and see, the ninth dream is finished. I'll take you there."

With a wave of the man's sword, the world was cut off from it, and the powerful force bounced off the boy's hand.

The world was turned upside down in horror, and the man's eyes were full of resentment, his face drifting away.Subconsciously opened his mouth to explain something, but found that he couldn't explain it.

My heart hurts and I feel like crying.

Then woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky, gasping for breath in shock, just recalled that this dream was so fucking mysterious, but the next second... what the hell was that dream?Forget it all.The soreness between his thighs and the large white stain on the sheet reminded him of what happened the night before.But what about the other party?Don't talk, don't explain, that's all. Fuyi go?

Miraculously, the legs can walk!And the bladder also regained the feeling of tightness to urinate.

The sound of music came from downstairs, it was Nalan Chuke's recorded record, a cover of Zhou Xuan's "The one I love has a smiling face, he once gave me spring in late autumn..."

In the bright field of vision, the copper record player is babbling in the center of the hall, the traces of the sales center are swept away, the black marble floor reflects the shadows, the dado is all high-quality black rosewood, and the old furniture has no traces. One omission returned to the original place, and there were many high-tech glass showcases, in which were colorful costumes and props, old movie posters, celebrity underwear...

The north wall is deliberately left blank, and an old black and white movie produced by Fenmo Studio is being projected.

The most important thing is that there are so many people that the guests are overwhelmed.

——The Fen Mo Shadow Art Museum has officially opened.

God, when did it happen?It won't be renovated overnight, will it?

Someone noticed Naland on the second floor, and immediately raised the camera excitedly, and the people around him also paid attention to him like dominoes.

While turning around to dodge, he saw An Dong who was tied up with hemp rope at the end of the corridor, wriggling out of the attic room door like a bug.

"Why are you here?"

An Dong made a "shh" gesture... with his mouth, he pointed his chin downstairs, which meant don't disturb the tourists.

"My God! How lucky! I actually met Nalan Tutu's brother!" "Mr. Curator, we came here just because of the name, can you take a photo with us?" The people downstairs began to commotion.If it wasn't for the installation of a protective door at the top of the stairs and the security guards, it is estimated that they would have rushed up.

Ashamed of the great love of the masses, I wanted to thank the masses, but suddenly there was a dull pain in my heart. When I raised my hand, I saw that the skin exposed from the cuffs seemed to be burned, festering and shrinking bit by bit, which was shocking.