Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Luo Yueming was terrified.

Saying I'm not afraid,? That's all a lie.

After all, senior brother went crazy, even ten Liu Yijing couldn't keep up.

The drum was narrow and cold, and Guang Luo Yueming could barely sit on it by himself.

As a result, the elder brother also came up to join in the fun, and as soon as he got close, the charm on the drum seemed to come alive, spinning rapidly.

Luo Yueming acted like a ghost, clutching the drumstick, trying to show the big brother how to use the drumstick to beat the sexual punishment to the extreme.

The senior brother clenched his wrists suddenly, and Luo Yueming's warm breath filled Luo Yueming's ears, making his heart itchy, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

"Didn't I already say that, brother? Did you help me? What are you doing?"

Luo Yueming clearly noticed that the five fingers clasping his wrist were warm and strong, gripping his wrist, and taught him how to hit the drum.

His knees were stretched to the extreme, and in order to be able to stand on the drum, Eldest Senior Brother also took great pains to insert them tightly. In this way, the two of them were so tight that there was not even a single gap between them.

I have to say,? Big brother is indeed superior to drumsticks, no matter which aspect is compared.

shame.

An unprecedented shame.

Luo Yueming was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself alive.

No matter how much he thought about it, he would never have imagined that one day, he would be so upside down with his elder brother on the drums.

What's more, he didn't expect that the elder brother would grab his wrist and teach him how to beat the drum? Only then can he beat hard and the sound is clear and sweet.

"Yueming, look at you, why are you sweating so much? Is it so hot?"

Luo Yueming didn't say a word.

He secretly thought that this sweat was not sweat, it was clearly the water in his brain.

Why did you think of going to save Changqing, obediently hiding in the arms of the senior brother as a little waste, what's wrong with it?

It's better now, he is worse than Chang Qing who was reduced to a pen holder, kneeling on the drum and suffering the rumored sexual punishment.

Perhaps because the drum was too narrow, Xie Shuanghua couldn't use it, so he simply held Luo Yueming's waist and dragged him off the drum.

With a flick of his sleeves, the drum stood up, right in front of Luo Yueming.

"Yueming, throw away that drumstick. Eldest brother will teach you something more fun, okay?" Xie Shuanghua bit Luo Yueming's ear from behind, and said in a low voice, "It's definitely better than Cai Cai's voice."

Luo Yueming trembled all over.

Before that, he had even talked to Liu Yijing, saying that the elder brother was obedient to him and would give him whatever he wanted.

The current situation is that if he doesn't want anything, the elder brother will try his best to give it to him.

The extreme joy and pain surged up in an instant, and he was like a flat boat in the vast ocean, which was always in the wind and rain, and the wind and rain were precarious.

Suddenly hearing a loud "boom", without any preparation, Luo Yueming slammed into the drum like a big gecko.

Immediately, the stagnant water on the drum surface splashed everywhere, sank hard, and bounced up again, Luo Yueming's scalp was numb, and his arms were grabbed by the elder brother from behind.

Without giving him any chance to breathe, he dragged him back to the original place, and then again, Luo Yueming's body hit the drum heavily.

The big drum was knocked out of place, and Luo Yueming's figure was faintly printed on the rough and old surface of the drum.

"Big... big brother, stop, stop, stop, don't bump into it."

Intermittent words came out of Luo Yueming's mouth that couldn't be closed. He cried with snot and tears: "I will never mention another big brother in front of you from now on. Those things are all my own. Mistakes of youth and ignorance."

"Oh? Are you young and ignorant?"

With a wave of Xie Shuanghua's hand, the sinister scroll floated towards them, and with a swish, it unfolded in front of the two of them.

Some pictures gradually emerged on it, Luo Yueming struggled to look up, and saw two people on the picture, it wasn't him and senior brother!

What's frightening is that the elder brother on the screen is not possessed by a demon, holding Luo Yueming's waist with both hands, shackling him to the window sill.

There is a big crabapple tree outside, and the breeze blows, and the flowers rustle.

Luo Yueming was forced to bear it, and at the same time, she had to witness the indescribable love between her and her elder brother with her own eyes. She was as popular as a crab.

"Look, how happy you were at that time, there were smiles on the brows and corners of the eyes, and there was no reluctance." The heart demon seemed to want to severely punish Luo Yueming for his shameless behavior of being between the two of them, and drove him madly towards the drum. Shang Meng, sneered and said: "When you are with him, you still know how to seduce and win favor, but when you are with me, you will only try your best to hide... You dare to say that you miss me, you can't wait I'll never come out, you and him will live together, right?"

Heaven and earth conscience!

Luo Yueming never thought of it that way!

Not only did he never think about it, but he often wondered what kind of scene it would be if two elder brothers with personalities appeared at the same time.

Luo Yueming said with a sad face: "I didn't think about it that way, uh, take it easy... Take it easy, really, I didn't think about it that much."

What bad intentions could he have, but he just wanted to make the elder brother happy, so he did not hesitate to offer his own chrysanthemum, and he was gone forever on the road of no morals.

Fortunately, Eldest Senior Brother is in human body at the moment, if he regains his dragon body, it will kill people.

As if he heard his heart, Xie Shuanghua appeared in the shape of a dragon in the next moment, and he had the posture of nailing him alive on the drum today.

Luo Yueming really felt the fear, his handsome face was pressed against the cold and greasy drum surface, behind him was the big brother panting with restraint, and the curl above his head kept turning.

For a moment, it seemed that there were countless senior brothers wantonly indulged in him.

Luo Yueming has long been fascinated, between luan and phoenix, not knowing what the world is.

When he regained his composure again, the scene in front of him turned into fly ash every inch of it, and what he saw was a sea of ​​flames. It was amazing that even though he was in the sea of ​​flames, he didn't feel any pain.

On the contrary, with the raging flames, the numbness of the tailbone became more and more clear.

Luo Yueming's whole body couldn't stop trembling, tears streaming down her face, she extinguished the flame beside her, and with a puff, something burst out of her body.

I don't know how long it took before the numbness of the tailbone gradually disappeared.

With a wave of Xie Shuanghua's hand, the bamboo stick that was incarnated by the ghost king of the first ghost world appeared in the air.

It circled above the heads of the two, and then flew away in a certain direction.

Xie Shuanghua embraced Luo Yueming with one arm, and slipped into a long-term love with the other.

After a few flybys, he chased after him.

He didn't stop until he reached a broken bridge.

From a distance, I saw a figure walking slowly on the broken bridge, and when I got closer, I could see that the other person was a scholar in Tsing Yi, but his face was pale and gloomy, as if he had lost too much blood, revealing an unnatural paleness.

There was still a chain in his hand, and something was dragging behind him.

Luo Yueming had the previous experience, this time she simply didn't twist with the big brother, and hid in his arms obediently.

Probing his fluffy head, Luo Yueming glanced very cutely, and said in astonishment: "Could this person be the ghost king of the No. 12 heavy ghost world, so what kind of lecherous ghost?"

Xie Shuanghua casually tossed his long love away, and seeing him waking up slowly, he nodded and said: "That's right, it's the evil ghost."

It is said that this lewd evil spirit specializes in punishing the ghosts who died of fornication. In the world, fornication is inherently immoral.If someone caught her in bed, she would have to soak her in a pig cage or something.

This kind of person who died of adultery will be sentenced by the king of ghosts after entering the ghost world.

Generally speaking, the sentence is based on life deeds, and then the penalty is imposed.Right now, the obscene ghost led a young man across the bridge. The young man was wearing a tattered prison uniform with a heavy iron chain around his neck.

He was dragged and crawled on the ground by the evil ghost. The ghost messengers in the past didn't shy away when they saw him. Some of them gave him a whip casually, as if to punish him for crawling too slowly.

Changqing's first words after regaining consciousness were: "Where is my junior brother Fuyao?"

Luo Yueming didn't know where Fuyao was, and was thinking about how to snatch the psychic sail from the hands of the evil ghost.

Seeing Changqing slowly get up from the ground holding a sword, wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, stared at the evil ghost, and said word by word: "It is rumored that the No. 12 ghost king in the ghost world prefers young people all his life If you enter his territory, you will definitely imprison people here, humiliate and play with them, and you will never stop if you don’t play with them until your soul is blown away."

Luo Yueming heard this, and said in surprise: "You mean, Fuyao's primordial spirit is also imprisoned here?"

"I wasn't sure before, but now I'm sure. There is a trace of Fuyao's soul in this long lamp. He is the one who guided me to this place."

There was a bright lamp floating above Changqing's head, which was extremely bright and made a buzzing sound. Suddenly he drew his long sword, as if to fight with the evil ghost.

Luo Yueming quickly and kindly reminded: "Don't be impulsive, this place is very weird, you and I can't use our cultivation base here at all, if you rush up now, you will be sent away from thousands of miles away."

Changqing was originally eager to save his junior brother, but he didn't listen to dissuasion. After experiencing the previous things, he gradually became aware of the strangeness here, immediately paused, and asked: "Why is Mr. Xie's spiritual power not hindered? He Isn't he also a Taoist disciple?"

"Can you compare with my elder brother? He is not human." Luo Yueming whispered, "A stinky dragon, and he likes to bully people."

"What did you say?" Changqing didn't hear clearly, and asked: "He is not a human being, so who is he? How can you insult your senior brother like this?"

Luo Yueming: "..."

How can this be called insulting?That's the truth, the main body of the elder brother is a stinking dragon.

Xie Shuanghua laughed suddenly, and before he could say anything, the lewd ghost had already walked in front of the three of them, raised his gloomy eyes and said coldly: "You are not from the ghost world, you must be ordinary people to find this place. I don't know what to do here?"