After awakening the mermaid, he became the favorite of the marshal

Even though he was extremely irritable by the ceremony above, the man was stunned for a moment.

The headache that almost tore him in half stopped.

His attention could not help but focus on the lips being licked.

The little sacrificial offering didn't seem to know much about family, biting his lips clumsily.

The tip of the tongue was like a clumsy little snail, touched it tentatively, then retracted it in fear.

Feather God felt hot all over, the little sacrifice kissed him tenderly, the severe pain in his body seemed to be reduced a little.

The feeling of ice and fire made the normally dignified god gasp slightly, and big drops of sweat slid down his forehead.

Chi Shu looked at the other party's uncomfortable appearance, thought for a while and let go of the man with a guilty conscience, whether he bit too hard just now.

The warm lips were withdrawn suddenly, and Yushen squinted at the young man in front of him.

The little sacrifice was still the delicate paralyzed face, but he looked a little guilty for no reason, and he smoothed the wrinkles of Yushen's clothes.

He sighed a bit regretfully, such a good dream, he really failed to live up to it.

Chi Shu leaned on the man's warm chest and sighed comfortably.

For some reason, the man's body temperature has been getting higher and higher since just now, and the temperature is just right through the clothes.

Feather God didn't know what his little sacrifice was thinking.

The other party seemed to have kissed enough, leaning over and hugging him relyingly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes stretched, sleeping peacefully in his arms.

He stretched out his hand and gently traced the young man's eyebrows and eyes.

The sound of steady breathing seemed to have infected the man, and the chanting sound above seemed to be less piercing suddenly. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of the young man's lips lightly.

Chi Shu, who was in a drowsy sleep, was already alert

This guy Li Yu must have come to disturb him to sleep again, he groped to hold down the man's hand, then split half of the cloak out, wrapping them tightly.

"Go to sleep." Chi Shu muttered.

The pleasant smell from the little sacrificial offering dilutes the smell of blood from the tip of his nose.

Yu Shen slowly closed his eyes.

The shadow in Chi Shu's body watched the two begin to fall asleep again, and exploded into a ball of thorns in disbelief.

He used his last strength to stimulate this guy's evil thoughts.

Chi Shu trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.

So sleepy, Chi Shu wobbled.

He looked at Yushen with closed eyes and rested his mind, and suddenly his hands slowly stretched in from the man's wide sleeves.

Feather God opened his eyes.

The slightly bloodshot black pupils were full of doubts, didn't they tell him to go to sleep just now?

"What's wrong?" He looked at the sneaky young man.

Chi Shu looked at him expressionlessly, "Don't move."

That fierce appearance somewhat resembles him.

Feather God stopped according to his words, indulgently allowing the little sacrifice to move.

Seeing his obedient appearance, Chi Shu nodded in satisfaction, and threw the cloak on Yushen's head directly. The moment the cloak was covered, he caught a glimpse of that large piece of snow-white skin.

The heavy pain still surrounded him, but Yushen was suddenly a little thankful, if it wasn't for the pain that woke him up somewhat rationally.

He just wants to let this little guy who moves around indiscriminately know what is dangerous in the world.

Feather God raised his head, and the cloak covering his head smelled like a small sacrifice.

Chi Shu touched the man's firm arm for a while, then looked curiously at the man's waist.

As soon as his body was cold, his shirt seemed to be lifted off. The man closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, with the tip of his tongue slowly gliding across the back molars.

Chi Shu touched the well-defined eight-pack abdominal muscles, and a thoughtful flash of eyes flashed in his eyes. It turns out that the mental body also has muscles.

Satisfied with his curiosity, Chi Shu moved his eyes to a lower position.

If you have muscles, do you also have...

His sinful hands slowly stretched out.

After a long time, he still didn't make up his mind to take off his pants, but stretched out a finger to poke.

Ah... so there are.

Feather God couldn't help snorting.

Chi Shu watched the thing slowly grow bigger, he was a little confused now, thinking that the Feather God had started to move again, so he stretched out his hand to press it down unhappy.

"Don't move!" As soon as the words were finished, Yu Shen, who had been obediently and still, took off the cloak on his head and looked at him meaningfully.

Sensing the danger, Chi Shu quickly turned over and closed his eyes, trying to escape, but he heard a sneer from the person behind him.

Chi Shu trembled, and his instinct like a small animal told him that something was wrong.

He squirmed away, and the man beside him lifted him onto his lap with one hand.

"Have you had enough?"

Chi Shu shook the tips of his ears, only to feel a wave of scorching air brushing against his ears.

It's like trying to boil someone.

He finally regained his senses slowly.

It didn't seem like a dream just now.

Chi Shu stiffened.

Thinking of his situation just now, he stammered and began to explain.

The person behind hummed.

The tip of the nose went down from the base of his ears, and slowly grabbed his neck.

Yushen didn't know what he was doing, but felt that it was very fragrant, so he bit down hard.

The glands of the mental body are much more sensitive than those of the physical body.

Almost the moment the other party opened his mouth, big tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Just now he took off Yushen's clothes and threw his cloak on Yushen's head.

Now only the clothes that the priest tricked him to put on were left on his body, and his back was attached to Yu Shen's body that was almost on fire without any hindrance.

Chi Shu moved himself forward a little.

Thin two-layer clothes can't hold back things that are slowly growing.

Chi Shu's actions simply added fuel to the fire.

Feather God hissed.

He pressed the person on his body harder and harder.

He chased the lips and teeth of the little sacrifice.

In the ear is the pitiful sob of the other party.

The man narrowed his eyes contentedly, and the disturbing chanting sound gradually faded away from his ears.

For the first time, Chi Shu felt the pain of self-inflicted pain.

He nestled in the man's arms, with a seductive blush at the end of his eyes, and refused to look up.

Yu Shen sat leaning back, playing with the young man's hair, touching the bite mark on his neck from time to time.

The villagers on the ground waited for a long time, but there was no movement as usual.

The elderly village head's face was so dark that he almost dripped water.

Obviously, during the sacrifices before, the palace below would vibrate, and they would be able to obtain the treasures of the palace, why there was no movement this time.

Where is the problem.

The villagers also became anxious.

One of the mean old women stood up, "What's the matter with the village chief! Our second son has suffered a great crime, you have to give an explanation!"

As the old woman took the lead, other villagers also responded one after another.

The village head glanced at these people with cloudy eyes, his expression ugly.

"Wait a little longer." The old voice reached everyone's ears.

"Don't wait, just kill that monster as I said, isn't everything in the underground palace ours?"

The village chief turned his head and took a look. The man in the hunter's clothes was looking at the villagers with a half-smile.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were in a commotion, and the sounds of panic kept ringing out.

Clearly coveting the wealth of the underground palace, but still afraid of the gods in the palace.

The man ignored them and just stared at the village chief.

He approached the village head of the altar, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

The village chief's eyes burst out with joy and greed, but he still looked at the man in front of him cautiously.

"Is what you said reliable?"

The man nodded confidently, and spread his hands, "I can go with you. If I'm telling lies, the festival has been going on for so long, will there be no movement underground?"

The village chief's wrinkled face trembled slightly.

"Let me think about it, you let me think about it." He kept pacing, like a big anxious penguin.

The villagers behind became more and more commotion.

The village head finally gritted his teeth and ordered two villagers, "You two, go to the underground palace and have a look."

These two people usually idle about, so naturally they are not happy at this time.

The village chief glanced at them.

"Do you still want to get rich?"

These words made the two of them look at each other, they looked at the village chief and said in unison, "We have to pick first."

The village head nodded, indicating that he agreed to their request, and the two left with a smile.

Soon they ran back.

"There is no movement in the back mountain. Did the gods allow us to go in?"

In previous years, there would be a terrible earthquake in the middle of the festival. After the earthquake, several villagers would disappear, which means that the gods have had enough to eat.

Then they went to the back mountain to look for the treasures that had been thrown out.

Before that, those who secretly went to the back mountain would die. Those who died had happy smiles on their faces. No one knew what happened to Tangtang

At this time, the back mountain will be shrouded in heavy black mist, and the murmur of unknown snakes echoes in the mountain.

The youngest son of the village chief once went to the back mountain with a person, but he didn't go in because he was afraid, so he stood not far away and watched the person start praying madly.

Finally lying on the ground with a smile on his face.

The younger son was so frightened that he developed a fever for two weeks before gradually getting better.

Because the two people are not very popular in the village, they only know that the back mountain is dangerous, but they don't know that as long as they enter the back mountain during the festival, they will surely die.

Seeing them come back alive, the village head burst into intense joy in his eyes.

The corner of the mouth curled up, and the creases on the face piled up.

Great! !

He flushed.

"Everyone, take your tools and go to the back mountain with me."

The woman with a big belly watched their crazy expressions from behind.

Suddenly, she thought of the boy she saw in the temple.

She touched her belly.

No one knows better than her how terrifying Feathered Serpent is.

She has seen those humans who thought they could challenge the gods die unconsciously.

She glanced at the hesitant husband, pulled down her sleeves to cover the bruises on her arms, and said with a bit of worry on purpose, "It seems dangerous, why don't we go home."

The little man's expression suddenly sank.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can I not go!"

The woman seemed to be frightened, she lowered her head and gave a obedient answer.

Under the call of the village chief, the villagers walked towards the back mountain in a mighty manner.

They held the tools at hand and had happy smiles on their faces.

"Aren't you going?"

The Orion-like man walked to her side at some point.

"I'm still pregnant so I won't make trouble." She replied in a low voice, and hurried home with small steps.

The man looked at her back with an unclear expression. After coming over for a while, he raised his heels to follow the pace of the villagers.

The back mountain is not far away, after walking for [-] minutes, the villagers have arrived one after another.

The village head glanced at his youngest son, saw him shaking his head, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked even more excited.

The old body walks like flying, and the crutches in his hands are dancing fast.

Seeing this, the villagers followed along, not to be outdone.

They pried open the gate of the tunnel and squeezed down in a swarm.

Orion glanced at the slightly gloomy sky.

A little excited, did the monster-like man fall asleep?

He can replace each other soon.

Even if he couldn't replace him, he could still severely injure the man's spiritual domain and leave here.

Thinking of it, he gave a strange smile and greedily licked the corner of his lips.

Such a high-level sentinel must taste delicious when in despair.

In the palace at this time, Chi Shu huddled into a small ball, no matter how flattering the people behind him, he would not be moved, he didn't want to talk to the bastard at all.

The god bowed his noble head and put his arms around his only believer.

"Don't be angry anymore." He pecked the ear of the little sacrifice.

Chi Shu was wronged for a while by himself, remembering that he came in to help the man sober up, and turned around unwillingly.

He swept his hands over the other's satisfied face, and slowly moved to the waist and abdomen.

He frowned, thinking of what happened just now, and raised his head vigilantly, "Put your clothes on quickly."

The man lazily showed no intention of getting up.

He also touched Chi Shu's smooth back very ungratefully.

The angry little sacrifice slapped hard.

He grinned sullenly.I tidied up my clothes casually, and at least it covered my eight-pack abs.

Chi Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and observed the man's expression.

He said cautiously, "Did you remember anything?"

The corners of Chi Shu's eyes were red, and the moist eyes that had cried just now were focused on the man.

Feather God froze for a moment.

Involuntarily twisted his fingertips.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and responded with a deep voice.

Chi Shu was a little excited and moved closer.

"What did you think of?"

The soft voice of the little sacrifice echoed in his ears, and Feather God felt a little dizzy too.

"Delicious." He blushed, not knowing why the little guy suddenly asked such a question.

Chi Shu slowly opened his eyes wide and stared at the man.

Really angry, bit his chin.

"I didn't ask you this!"

Yushen looked at him innocently, his black eyes made him look like a pure and flawless god.

And Chi Shu, who was dressed scantily next to him, looked like the guy who was unscrupulous and tempted the gods to fall.

Yushen looked at his little believer with a smile, and wanted to say a few more words.

The vibration of the hole reached his ears, and he looked at the person in his arms tenderly.

"Do you want to sleep again?"