[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Although the eyes didn't focus on me, they stared at me so that my liver trembled, and I simply continued to translate: "However, after spending seven lifetimes of manpower and material resources, I only got one. Zehei, witch doctors don't know it, so I don't want to eat it. Dedicated to the ancestors, I sincerely appreciate it." In addition, the younger generation will study the art of medicine and stones, and hope to succeed."

I paused, observed their expressions, and found that they were unmoved.I waited for a while, but even the fat man didn't say anything, thinking about something.Unable to hold back my temper, I said, "Fatty, what's up, do you understand?"

The fat man squinted at me and said:

"Hey, Wu Dashi's translation is really similar to Wu Chat's. Look at the children's pinyin version of Fat Master: Three generations of grandpa, I am your grandson of nine generations. The Lao Shizi'Juyang Law' you set up has been hard for seven years. My generation finally let me get a ghost relic. But lord, this elixir is too bad, it’s so hard, I can’t bite it, it hurts my teeth, it looks like I can’t eat it. I can only give you an explanation here Well, the predecessors were unreliable, and the descendants have to rely on themselves, so I changed to major in chemistry and longevity, bye bye!"

I burst out laughing, the oppressive atmosphere just now was successfully dispelled by the fat man, and even Poker Bottle shook his head.

Longevity, which has plagued Pokerfing all his life, looms again. Even if the curse on Tishi is related to my own life, if I don't go into it, I'm afraid it will become a regret in his heart.In the past two years, when I was smoking at night, from time to time I would think about cracking longevity and leveling my lifespan.I was so tired of thinking, I couldn't help but think, if Boyouping is willing, on the day I die of old age, I will tell him to give him a surprise, and then shoot him down, but I will relax, regain my senses, and be frightened by my own thoughts again .In fact, if everything is over and we are lucky enough to undo the curse of Ti Shi, he will still have a long life at that time. When Fatty and I leave, he will be alone in the world again, wandering and wandering, I really can't bear it.

"Brother, according to international practice, we still have to go down and have a look, at least to find the ghost relic, so that this trip is worthwhile."

Menshen didn't express his opinion yet, but the fat man waved his hand first, took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it and poured out a small piece of black translucent stone, with some edges and corners, but overall it was a A rare ellipsoid.

"Innocent, I also took it out of the same dog hole as Fat Lord. I thought it was some kind of worthless ice-type obsidian. If anyone wanted to hold it cold in his hand, I just dug it out. It seems to be the relic, take a look."

I nodded, thinking that Fatty is good at assisting, so I took it into my hand and looked at it, it was as cold as usual.

At first glance, it is just a very natural stone, black and impure, a little transparent, but the dialysis is very poor, like a handful of 10-speed glass on the street stalls in tourist areas.I weighed it and found some weight, but I still couldn't see any difference, so I resignedly handed it to Menshen.

Poker Ping took it from my hand, put it in the palm of his hand and ground it carefully, put his golden two fingers on it, and suddenly frowned slightly, my heart jumped when I saw him holding two fingers The ghost relic was suddenly thrown into the bonfire of the chicken roasting next to it, and after a few seconds, he quickly picked it up. The fat man and I didn't even see the movement of his hand clearly, and the stone returned to his hand.

He picked up the hot stone and pointed it at the sun to observe the interior, as if he saw something, he asked a little puzzled, "Drug pill?"

I leaned over, and he turned the relic so that I could see it.

The shape inside was still a little blurry, but it was much better than before. I immediately found a spherical light blue object in the middle of the relic, which only slightly showed its shape under the refraction of sunlight.

Squinting his eyes and looking carefully, some thoughts flashed in his mind, and immediately he felt more and more familiar.I closed my eyes and tried to catch that fleeting thought, but it suddenly occurred to me.

This sphere looks a little like... like the earth?

In fact, if you let an ordinary person who doesn't know the cause and effect look at it, he should be able to guess it quickly.But we actually found a stone with the outline of the earth in a bucket that may have reached as far as the Shang Dynasty?No one would believe it!What's more, although ancient China first mentioned that the earth is round, it was only in the Eastern Han Dynasty that the astronomer Zhang Heng had the saying that "the sky is like a chicken, and the earth is like a yellow chicken."

That is to say, even though Wu Liao and the others obtained the ghost relic and vaguely saw the real body of the earth they were on, they couldn't understand it.

But this is too mysterious, I thought my life has changed from a secret love group to a fantasy threesome?Moreover, there is another problem here: no matter how the ghost relic is refined, the contents inside are no longer intentional by ancient humans—no one would have mastered the knowledge of the universe at that time.Then there is only one possibility: some invisible rules are secretly binding and controlling this world.

I don't know if this is the so-called "in the dark, there are gods." But this overthrows the materialism that carries out the thinking of the world, and it also triggers another paradox that I have been thinking about: if there is really a creator (Like Tianxian, I lose my temper just thinking about him) So who made the Creator?Who gave him the power and authority to rule the world and possess all knowledge?

If you think about it this way, it's completely incomprehensible.

As the temperature drops, the earth inside gradually disappears into the center of the relic.I looked at it and felt a little headache, so I shared my thoughts with the fat man and Poker Bottle.

The fat man patted my shoulder and said:

"Forget it, don't compete with yourself, look at the ultimate, think about the substitute stone and its messy and weird restrictions. By the way, there is also Xiaopang. Which one can ordinary people imagine?"

I gritted my teeth and nodded.Poker Bottle looked at me and said:

"Wu Xie, how do you feel holding it?"

"Warm and cool, very comfortable."

"What about you?" Poker bottle turned his gaze to the fat man.

The fat man scratched his head and said:

"No way, Xiao Tianzhen, are you a bear's paw? You must have cold hands, otherwise Fat Master wouldn't wrap it in paper."

I frowned, wondering what was going on.Still sullenly opened his mouth: "I think this stone may contain a relatively considerable vitality." Judging by his expression, it seems that he is not sure. "Perhaps, if used properly, it will be of great help to the curse of the stone, and may even be cured."

Fatty and I's eyes lit up when we heard this, and we thought it's okay, shit luck is on the right track!Just when he was happy, he saw Poker Bottle shook his head again, and said: "This method has no precedent, and it is very dangerous. I can't predict the result, and the method of taking it is also guesswork. Whether you try it or not is up to you, Wu Xie." .”

I said in my heart that you don't even worry about your own life and death, can I still lose the chain and give up the rare clues and opportunities?

So he snatched his right arm to death before him, saying:

"Hey, if something really happens, can't my little brother take my back? I, Wu Xie, am a loafer, and you are my only talent if you accompany me, little brother. Trying is always a chance, and I won't be ignorant of the overall situation."

Poker-Face stared at me for a while, then suddenly turned his head away. I couldn't see his expression, but I felt that his mood had finally improved.I am a little happy, but also a little worried.Xin said that he has not had an early menopause, why is his mood unstable recently? This situation is really uncommon.

"Enter the tent, and don't disturb if there is any change."

The fat man got up quickly, picked a short gun from the equipment next to him, sat down on the door of the tent, and said, "Come on, don't worry, I won't let go of an ant."

What happened afterwards seemed familiar, but it was completely different from the last time.

As soon as the tent door was closed, Poker-Face walked up to me, gently picked on my neck, and hooked out the replacement stone necklace.Strange to say, as soon as Dai Shi got close to the ghost relic, it began to become slightly hot, until it was hot to the touch.

As soon as I was happy, I thought that there was a door, and I wanted to see how the Poker Bottle can extract the vitality in the relic for us to use.

Regardless of the hot mouth, Master Men lowered his head and put the filling stone in his mouth, and then motioned for me to take in the ghost relic. The thing was warm and cool, and I thought it was easier to swallow than the filling stone, so I obediently put it under my tongue.

"Come here."

I was taken aback when I heard this, and then walked towards him, but it might be because the stone was too hot, and I couldn't stand it. Before I reached his side, he actually walked a few steps towards me, stretched his neck, Quickly and accurately kissed me!

This is indeed familiar to your sister, it just happened two days ago.

I was a little dazed, but I also knew that the overall situation was the most important thing, so I just stood there, not even knowing where to put my hands, only feeling numbness on my lips.

But it's not over yet, he paused for a moment, and actually pressed my lips and said: "Open your mouth."

I thought to myself, brother, you did it on purpose, what the hell, did you change the angle? !This is the legendary "lips grinding", right?Hey, hey, I took my father's life.

When thinking this way, the mouth and jaws have been opened reflexively, and his tongue is squeezed in, with an unusually hot temperature. The bright contrast, I was so excited that I shivered violently, and I was a little dazed.

He was quite comfortable in my mouth, sucked the relic from under my tongue and started to turn it around in my mouth together with the replacement stone.

I don't know who said that kissing can numb the nerves and relieve pain. This time, I finally understood what it means to "kiss until my legs are soft". Later, I had no choice but to raise my hand on Poker Ping's shoulder to borrow strength.

In a daze, I suddenly felt that my tongue had been swept into the opponent's territory. Before I recovered, he actually bit down on the side of my tongue!

"Well!……"

The smell of blood spread all over my mouth, I groaned in pain, and immediately wanted to shake my head to avoid it, but Boyoupin refused to let me go, and held my head tightly.It was so sudden that I almost forced tears, feeling aggrieved, but immediately, he also bit his own tongue, and the smell of Qilin blood spread and gradually mixed with mine.

I immediately realized that this was a necessary step in the ceremony, so I immediately let go of my strength and stopped resisting.He stretched out his right hand to brush over the exposed skin of his neck, and finally stopped on his back, which meant to comfort him.

It was already strong enough, but now I was stimulated by the smell of blood again, I couldn't bear it anymore, my mouth was burning hot, and there was a smell of stuffy oil bottles in front of my nose.I was in a daze and couldn't control my hands at all, so I touched Poker Face's back and waistline, but he didn't stop him and let me touch it.

I still feel weak in my legs and numb all over.At first, I thought it was the sequelae of kissing, but the symptoms became more and more serious. It was too late when I realized something was wrong, my feet were soft, and I fell into the bottle of stuffy oil.

Who ever thought that he couldn't do it anymore, he just raised his hand to stop him a little, and he fell straight down with his arms around me.

I felt more and more unable to open my eyes, my whole body was hot, but I kept breaking out in cold sweat.

Almost as soon as he hugged the oil bottle and touched the ground, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

H ink derived. . .Here is the birthday congratulatory text "H caused by ghost relics" written by @血迷、冰月classmate for me. I really feel very impressed QAQ

It was already strong enough, but now I was stimulated by the smell of blood again, I couldn't bear it anymore, my mouth was burning hot, and there was a smell of stuffy oil bottles in front of my nose.I was in a daze and couldn't control my hands at all, so I touched Poker Face's back and waistline, but he didn't stop him and let me touch it. [Start from here...] At this moment of trance, I suddenly felt that the taste of ice and fire suddenly turned into an indescribable hotness, which ignited me from the inside out.

It's so hot... so hot... I was thinking deliriously, and as I touched the waistline of Poker Bottle's back with my hands, I lifted his hoodie and touched it inside.

It's so cold, so comfortable... I touched the skin on his back and waistline and thought so mistyly, I didn't even know that Poker Ping didn't kiss me again and let go of my mouth.

"Brother...Brother..." I gasped and called out to the person in front of me, looking at him in confusion.

He spit out the relic and the replacement stone in his mouth, and threw the relic to the ground aside.

"Wu Xie." Poker Ping looked at me confusedly, then dropped the hand on the back of my head and put it on my shoulder.

"En... little brother..." I heard Boyou Pingzi calling me, and was confused by the heat in my body, I slammed into his arms and pulled his clothes with my hands, trying to take them off.

"Wu Xie, look at me." Poker-Face pulled my head out of his arms, which was rubbing around in his arms, and made me look straight at his face.

"Brother...Brother..." I looked at Poker-Face's handsome face, and suddenly laughed foolishly, and I had the guts to pinch his face with my hands [I was really worried about this afterwards. Behavior regret...], said: "Brother...you are so beautiful..." Then kissed her indiscriminately.

"Shit!" I seemed to hear Poker Fing curse in English, and then I seemed to hear him say "You asked for it!"

I was still wondering how you could speak English, but I felt my head was straightened and something pressed down on my lips.

Soft and cool 【Forgive my narration!I never wrote meat! ], and a little sweet.

I stuck out my tongue and licked it. It looked like jelly. Maybe it was delicious?

Thinking like this, I was about to bite, but something like a snake jumped into my mouth from between my slightly parted lips.

what?I was startled, the snake-like thing was already churning in my mouth.

"Uh...uh..." The snake-like thing quickly found my tongue, entangled like cranes crossing their necks, and stirred lingeringly. Only then did I realize that it was Pokerfinger's tongue

"Ha...ha..." After the kiss was over, I was completely out of breath, and my whole body was so soft that I fell into his arms.

I don't know when my top was missing, and half of my pants were taken off.

Damn, this stuffy oil bottle is too fast!I was still ashamed of the speed at which my body was stripped naked, but I was suddenly crushed by Poker Bottle on the sleeping bag [should there be a sleeping bag... (Watching the sky)] "Poker Bottle...you...what are you doing..." Shocked by the coldness of the sleeping bag, most of my sanity became clear. I swallowed my saliva and stared at the slightly different stuffy oil bottle in front of me. There seemed to be something rolling and roaring in his deep pool-like eyes, and something was trying to break free. to come out.

"You... um..." Before I could finish my sentence, Poker-Face lowered his head and kissed me again.

"En...en..." I felt his hands touch my body, it was cool, in contrast to my slightly hot body, and it made me feel very comfortable.

"Hmm! Well..." I felt his right hand touch the nipple on my right chest, and I used his signature hair mound to pinch and rub it, and my nipple hardened quickly, "En... En..." At the same time, I felt that he let go of my lips, and kissed all the way down, slowly from the collarbone to the chest, lingering.

"Ah! Little Brother...Little Brother..." Suddenly, I felt that he was holding my hardened nipple in his mouth, sometimes using his tongue to move it around, sometimes turning around the areola, and the other hand was not idle. Then, no longer just rubbing, but pinching and pressing my right nipple.

"Ah...well..." I was very comfortable being served by him, and while I pushed my chest more towards the oil bottle to let it taste to my heart's content, I began to moan deliriously [please forget that the fat man is outside].

"Huh?" Suddenly I felt the coolness in my buttocks, and I propped myself up to look in a daze, but I was knocked back by the powerful pleasure coming from my lower body, and I moaned louder.

"Brother... um... little brother..." I felt Pokerfing wrapping my lower body with one hand, moving it, and adjusting his strength according to my reaction [I suspect he was touching the mechanism] Too much] And from time to time, I would lightly tap my bell mouth and the two balls below, causing my little Xie to spit out a lot of slippery liquid. His trousers were pulled down and rolled up for him.

"Brother...Brother..." I murmured his name, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

After hearing this, Poker-Face stretched his head up to enclose my earlobe and licked it, adding to my pleasure.

"Oh!" Suddenly, I felt a cool thing piercing my back hole, it hurt so much, I wanted to twist my body to get rid of that thing.

"Tsk!" Seeing my fierce resistance, Poker-Face pulled out his fingers again and began to concentrate on serving my desires.

My desire to be served by him climbed higher and higher, the whole little evil was wet, and the feeling of ejaculation was getting bigger and bigger. He couldn't bear it anymore and shot out, sprayed on Pokerfing's waist and abdomen, and some splashed on his chest where the unicorn tattoo had already risen very clearly.

Poker bottle dipped some semen from my bell mouth, and then pressed on the back acupoint, making me relax the surrounding muscles, and then stabbed in again.

With the lubrication of semen and the relaxing massage just now, I didn’t feel so much pain at first, but due to the invasion of foreign objects, I still became tense, and he came up and kissed my lips again, diverting my attention .

Gradually, his fingers began to pump slowly on my back hole in a simulated sexual intercourse.

One, two, three.Pokerfing's fingers gradually increased, and the desire that had already ejaculated once began to raise his head halfway again.

When he suddenly pulled out all three fingers, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in my body, and I couldn't help leaning on Poker Ping, panting and saying: "Brother... hurry... come in... um... ...I... ah... I want to..."

Hearing my words, this Poker Bottle was somehow stimulated, and he turned me over all of a sudden, turned my back to him, only let my buttocks arch high, and then supported his huge buttocks. Lust penetrated my asshole.

"Ah!!!!" I screamed, feeling like my whole body was being torn apart. After all, how could three fingers compare to the proud desire of the stuffy oil bottle, and I couldn't help but want to crawl forward.

"Don't move!" Poker bottle snorted next to my ear, and then firmly held me down.

"Brother... hiss... it hurts..." I said to him in a crying voice, even the desire to raise my head softened.

"Renren...it will be ready soon..." He said while squeezing his desire further into my asshole.

"Uh... um..." At this moment, I was in so much pain that I couldn't speak. Seeing that I was in such pain, I suddenly began to draw out his desire.

"Hey! Brother! What are you doing!" I stopped him and asked

He gasped in my ear for a while, and said softly: "You hurt, don't do it." Then he started to twitch again, "Hey! Brother! Don't!" Although I was a little confused, I was still in a hurry Stop him and say, "Brother, I can bear it, it's okay...let's do it."

real? "he asks

"En." I nodded vigorously.

Then he began to pump slightly, and I also started to feel relieved from the severe pain at the beginning.

"Ah... um... little... little brother... more... hurry up..." At some point, my desire began to rise again, and I became very enjoying it.

Hearing my groans, Poker-Face's desire actually swelled up again, and then he held me tightly and began to pump and thrust.

"Ah... ah... ah... um..." The back-entry pose was the deepest position, but he fully turned on his horsepower, thrusting hard, and entered the deepest part of me in one fell swoop.

"Ah...well...brother...slow...slow...slow...no...no...it's over..." I couldn't help begging for mercy.

Poker-Face did not slow down after hearing this, but wrapped my desire with his right hand and began to move.

"Ah... ah... ah..." I was about to collapse from the pleasure of being pinched back and forth, and the oil bottle started to take turns pulling the nipples on both sides of me with his left hand.

The pleasure doubled in an instant, and after a few rounds, I couldn't do it anymore, so I could only lie on my stomach and let him do it.

I don't know how long it took, but the pleasure of my ejaculation became more and more intense, and I said to Poker Bottle behind me: "Little...brother...I want...to go..."

Unexpectedly, when Pokerfing heard this, he blocked my bell mouth. The feeling of wanting to ejaculate but not being able to ejaculate drove me crazy, and made the corners of my eyes burn red, and my posterior acupoint became more sensitive and clearer. Showing the shape and size of his desire, every time he pumps, my inner wall will involuntarily stir, as if he is sucking and holding.

"Ah... ah... um... little... little brother... let me... um... let me... cum..." I moaned beggingly, while twisting my waist to match the movement of Poker Bottle.

I don’t know how long it took before the dead oil bottle let go of the reader’s hand on my bell, and I felt liberated instantly, and immediately ejaculated, and the orgasm came immediately, and at the same time, my acupoints were also tightened at the same time, and I heard the same time. Oil bottle supported my waist and shot into my body with a low growl.

"Is this...something extraordinary..." was my last thought as I climaxed and passed out.

After some time, I suddenly felt a burning pain on the left side of my face...

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