The Evolution of End Times Rebirth

"Then I will teach you the method of cultivation first, and I hope Young Master Yang will remember his promise." Xia Chen said, pulling up Yang Zefeng who was lying sideways on the bed, and then let go of the hand that had been restraining him, "Facing I'm sitting."

Yang Zefeng still didn't have a good face, he gritted his teeth, but according to Xia Chen's words, he sat down facing the other party.

Xia Chen raised one hand and pointed his index finger between Yang Zefeng's eyebrows.

"Close your eyes, focus on your heart, and feel the energy in your body carefully."

Although Yang Zefeng has practiced, he is definitely not proficient, and it takes a little time every time. Thinking of Xia Chen who can control his own mutation ability like an arm, he feels a burst of irritability in his heart.

"Calm down, don't think about anything, and feel your own abilities carefully."

When Yang Zefeng heard this sentence, he felt a cool energy pouring into his body, and suddenly felt a clearness in his mind, and he couldn't help calming down.

"Control your own energy and follow my guidance." Xia Chen first rehearsed the cultivation methods of supernatural beings in his mind, and then began to slowly guide Yang Zefeng's energy to use the cultivation methods.

Yang Zefeng controls his own energy, he can go as Xia Chen guides him.

One time, two times, three times... From unfamiliarity to familiarity, to the end without Xia Chen's guidance, Yang Zefeng can operate freely.

After Xia Chen guided his own energy to withdraw, Yang Zefeng ran it a few times by himself, deeply remembering the method in his mind.His expression was a little excited, he could feel that his ability to mutate had indeed become stronger, and he felt a little more familiar with energy.

When Yang Zefeng withdrew from the state of cultivation, it was already night, and a crescent moon hung high in the dark night sky.Seeing that Xia Chen was still sitting across from him as before, although he didn't show it on the surface, Yang Zefeng felt extremely embarrassed in his heart.

The two of them just looked at each other silently for a while, Xia Chen said with a smile, "Young Master Yang, is he ready to fulfill his promise?"

Xia Chen looked at the flash of panic in Yang Zefeng's eyes, reached out and patted Yang Zefeng's cheek frivolously, and said with a low smile, "I'm really looking forward to it... insert my thing into your ass, and then make you cry... ...You must be beautiful when you cry."

Immediately, Yang Ze was so angry that he trembled all over his body, his eyes were about to tear apart, wishing he could tear Xia Chen alive, he roared angrily, "How dare you!"

Xia Chen laughed softly, "Why don't I dare?"

"You fucking-"

Xia Chen saw that Yang Zefeng's expression was a little out of control, and said coldly, "You promised this yourself, are you going to go back on your word now?"

"Xia Chen - I will definitely kill you!" Yang Zefeng said angrily.

In fact, this can be regarded as an exchange of equal value, and Yang Zefeng knows in his heart whether he has suffered a loss, but he will not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart for a while.

It's nothing if you really want to have sex with a man, at most you're a bit out of touch, Xia Chen is a fool who looks like a dog, but a deal is a deal, and you can't be happy, it's two different things, it's impossible for a man to be willing to lie down and give someone else Fuck, it's a ghost to be happy.And just do it, it's impossible for Yang Zefeng to open his mouth and post it. In fact, Xia Chen has now given Yang Zefeng a step down.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Zefeng turned sideways, straddled Xia Chen's lap, and stretched out his hand to push him down on the bed. Of course, it was also because Xia Chen didn't resist that Yang Zefeng had the possibility of pressing down on him.

Yang Zefeng fiercely kissed Xia Chen's lips, not so much a kiss, but more like biting to vent his anger.After a while, the faint smell of blood permeated the mouths of the two of them.

Xia Chen lay still and didn't move, Yang Zefeng held his breath and fought Xia Chen, but Xia Chen's hand on Yang Zefeng's waist lifted the hem of his clothes and poked inside. Yang Zefeng was so startled that he almost lost his breath and had to relax. He opened his mouth to pant slightly hastily, but Xia Chen's hand stroked his waist again and did not move.Yang Zefeng was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he sat up straight and cursed, "Damn, if you want to do it, do it, if you don't, get out."

"Don't get out, and you are sitting on me, how can I get out." Xia Chen squeezed Yang Zefeng's buttocks, the feeling was good as expected, and before Yang Zefeng could react, he rolled over and pressed him down Under the body.

Yang Zefeng subconsciously wanted to lift his feet to kick Xia Chen, but both legs were held down by Xia Chen, and when he realized that his hands were already restrained, Yang Zefeng glared fiercely at Xia Chen for a few seconds, and then snapped. Shaking off Xia Chen's hand, she closed her eyes and did not move.

"Pfft..." Xia Chen laughed lightly, their chests were pressed against each other, Yang Zefeng could clearly feel Xia Chen's body trembling because of laughing, and Xia Chen's hand sliding on Yang Zefeng's waist made Yang Zefeng unconscious stiffen up.

"Relax, it's very cool to have sex with a man, I believe you will like the feeling of having sex with me." Xia Chen whispered in Yang Zefeng's ear.

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The two of them tossed until midnight.

Xia Chen adjusted his shortness of breath, kissed the red corners of Yang Zefeng's eyes that were still full of tears, "Are you happy?"

Yang Zefeng's limp body was wrapped around Xia Chen's body and he couldn't speak, it was cool, it was really cool, it was so cool that his soul was about to fly out.

Yang Zefeng gritted his teeth and endured the difficulty and pain at the beginning, but he just kept silent for the rest of his life, scolding Xia Chen to death in his heart.

But it didn't take long for the body to become different from his own. The hands that played with him recklessly and the embarrassing bumps, the hard and hot foreign bodies pushed against the body, every time there was great stimulation, Let Yang Ze feel so refreshed that he can't help himself--

I want to cry out loudly, but the little reason left keeps telling myself that I must not do this, and I want to stick to my final bottom line.It's a pity that Yang Zefeng, who was delirious in the end, couldn't even tell whether it was Xia Chen's panting or his own crying that was lingering in his ears.

"I want to take a bath..." Although Yang Zefeng deliberately suppressed his voice at the beginning, it was still unreasonably hoarse.Both of them were covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made Yang Zefeng feel uncomfortable.Anyway, with Xia Chen's abilities, taking a bath is not too difficult.

Xia Chen pushed a few strands of sweat-soaked hair from Yang Zefeng's face behind his ears, "Okay." As he said that, he put one hand on Yang Zefeng's back, and put his other hand through the bend of his leg, and hugged Yang Zefeng up.

Yang Zefeng rolled his eyes at Xia Chen, then let Xia Chen carry him to the bathroom, he was too tired to talk lazily.Xia Chen didn't expect Yang Zefeng's body to be so sensitive. After finishing the work, his legs trembled violently. Even if he put it down and let Yang Zefeng walk by himself, he probably wouldn't be able to walk.

Xia Chen used his ability to fill the bathtub with hot water, and the bathtub was big enough for two people, so he sat in with Yang Zefeng in his arms.

Yang Zefeng soaked in the hot water, feeling the pores of his whole body stretched out, the warmth makes one want to sleep.

Xia Chen washed his body casually with water, and circled Yang Zefeng who was already drowsy.

Yang Zefeng shrugged his eyelids, as if he was about to sleep in the water, when he saw Xia Chen moving, he said a little annoyed and weakly, "Why move me..."

"Help you take a shower. Of course, I'm also very happy that you want to leave my things in your stomach, but after all, you can't have a baby, so it's useless to keep them. If you don't want to get sick tomorrow, it's better to get them out." Xia Chen joked. said in a tone.

All of a sudden, Yang Zefeng's drowsiness disappeared, and he was so annoyed by Xia Chen's words that he stretched out his hand to push away Xia Chen who was surrounding him, "Get lost!"

As a result, Xia Chen's finger touched her from behind, and her whole body was weak again, "Uh! Fuck... Xia, you stop me... ah... ah..."

In the end, Yang Zefeng could only lean on Xia Chen with an aggrieved face, asking Xia Chen to help him wash.

One day, I will kill this bastard surnamed Xia! !

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