[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

The lips were rubbed by the fingers with a thin layer of calluses, a little numb and itchy.

Lu Chuan looked at Jialou's exquisite and even coquettish facial features, and felt that his thoughts were in a mess, as if he was walking in a fog, unable to refute the direction.

This face has five points similar bone appearance to Jiang Xingyuan's, but his temperament is indeed completely opposite.

If I hadn't looked so closely, I would never have thought that these two people would have similarities.

Garuda's arrogance is above all things.

He is the body of a demon, immortal, and he can play with life and death with the flick of his fingers.

But Jiang Xingyuan is different, as the only out-of-body power in the world of cultivating immortals, he bears the hope of everyone in the sect and even the whole world of cultivating immortals.He has to be ignorant of everything and be merciful in order to achieve a positive result and ascend to the upper realm.

How could such two people be associated together?

Lu Chuan's eyes were a little empty, looking at Jialou's face in a daze.

"Lu Chuan, who are you looking through me?"

A trace of cold hostility flashed across Jialou's eyes, and the fingers pinching Lu Chuan's lips slightly tightened, Lu Chuan grunted in pain.

"You said you were Lu Chuan, but now you look at others through me. Lu Chuan, how dare you?"

The fierce kiss was like a predatory beast, tearing and biting Lu Chuan's lips.

The fishy and sweet taste was in the mouths of the two of them, and Lu Chuan was a little suffocated by the kiss. He hugged Jialou's arm tightly, like a driftwood begging for help.Loosening his mouth, the warm and ambiguous silver thread was pulled out from the two mouths, and Lu Chuan greedily breathed the air.

Jialou was really angry just now, Lu Chuan was kissed with tears in the corners of his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were bright red and provocative.

Even a slight glance over there is indescribably flattering.

"Why are you entangled with me? I'm not Luochuan. Luochuan died tens of thousands of years ago! He died with you. After destroying his life essence, it's impossible to be reborn."

Lu Chuan's words were eloquent, but Jialou suddenly raised his eyes, and the purple pupils were shining with excitement and mad love.

He shook his head, the corners of his lips curled into a big arc.

"It's true that Luochuan died tens of thousands of years ago, and this seat also died tens of thousands of years ago. But now that I'm alive and standing in front of you, even if you are not Luochuan, you will never belong to others."

Lu Chuan's face was a little pale, and he stared at Jialou with wide eyes: "Madman, I'm Lu Chuan, the apprentice of this Lingyun Sword Sect Yuan Chenzun, and I have nothing to do with that fallen god, and I will never become him! "

Jialou's purple-red eyes reflected obscure emotions, and his slender fingers picked up Lu Chuan's hair and held it on his fingertips, carelessly playing with it.

"Many things are beyond your choice, but they are not unchangeable."

Lu Chuan didn't understand what he said, but struggled to leave Jialou and held his arm.

He has no clothes on now, if he goes downstairs again, he will be gone!

Garou's arms are strong and powerful, and the black magic pattern runs across the arms, making the muscular arms even more wild. "What are you running for? Be good."

As he said that, Jialou's big hand patted Lu Chuan's butt lightly and lightly.

At that moment, Lu Chuan felt as if something was broken in his mind.

"My day, you are a fairy!!"

In the end, Lu Chuan was carried back to the dormitory by Jialou, he curled up in Jialou's arms and held his neck, his entire upper body was ravaged and there was no good place.

If it was a marked strawberry last time, then this time, Lu Chuan opened a strawberry garden on him.

Apart from the hickey marks, there were even tooth marks of different shades on the collarbone, and the deepest part was scabbed and torn.

Lu Chuan's skin was as fair as jade, but at this moment, there was a strange and sadistic beauty in the interlaced blue and red.

Like a weeping nightingale, beautiful and fragile.

Sitting on the bed, Lu Chuan was still shivering in pain.

But he didn't dare to move at all except leaning against Jialou's arms.

Jialou just slapped his ass, so Lu Chuan subconsciously wanted to slap Jialou in a panic.

Before his hand touched that handsome face, Jialou had already pinched Lu Chuan's wrist first.

"It seems that after tens of thousands of years, my deterrence to the younger generation is very little. Anyway, today I will teach you what it means not to let go

four. "

Lu Chuan saw his own reflection in Jia Lou's eyes full of excitement and possessiveness, at that moment, almost instinct drove him to run away.With the spiritual power in his hand, Lu Chuan slapped it out.

However, this force hit Jialou's body like a rock sinking into the sea, without stirring up the slightest wave.

He propped up his side face, his silver hair hung loose on his shoulders, and under the complicated and intricate magic lines on his chest were strong muscles.Under the absolutely powerful power is a wild beauty, that handsome and wicked face is looking at Lu Chuan with great interest, like teasing a disobedient cat.

Lu Chuan's self-esteem rebounded in an instant, and with a chill in his hand, he used enough spiritual power to pat Jialou directly.

He wasn't worried that his shots were insignificant, if Tangtang Tianmo couldn't even beat him, a player in the golden core period, he might as well pack up and die.He has done a good deed to help justice.

Jialou didn't move, and let Lu Chuan slap this palm on him.

"Are you still fighting?"

"I, Little Tinker Bell, won't cut you to death today, I'll write it backwards!!"

Lu Chuan rolled up his sleeves and started talking nonsense.

Slapping Jialou one palm after another, the Lingquan has already exploded, and the water from the Lingquan is splashing everywhere.

Jialou looked at the panting Lu Chuan, as if looking at an ignorant pet.

"tired?"

Lu Chuan didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and stared at him.

What did Lao Deng grow up on, and he didn't respond after playing for a long time.

"Since you're done playing, it's time to go to this seat."

Lu Chuan: "?"

The tyrannical force tugged on Lu Chuan's arm, and then pulled it hard, Lu Chuan flew directly into Jialou's arms.

The skin of the two was touching, Jialou's arms were warmly and ambiguously wrapped around his waist, and his hands were caressing dishonestly.

Lu Chuan shivered, he wanted to get up from Jialou, but the arms around his waist were as solid as a copper wall, no matter how hard he struggled, he would not let go.

Jialou pinched Lu Chuan's wrist, and an extremely domineering force began to swim in his pulse.

It wasn't until that force approached Jin Dan that Lu Chuan really panicked.

His golden core and spiritual platform complement each other, if the golden core is broken, the spiritual platform will also be shattered, and then he will undoubtedly die.

"Let go of me! What are you going to do?!" Lu Chuan lowered his head and grabbed the back of Jialou's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't hurt him at all.Jialou looked at the golden halo rotating above the Luchuan Golden Core, and his purple eyes were full of ecstasy.

The pleasure and desire visible to the naked eye unabashedly cast towards Lu Chuan.

"What are you afraid of? I don't want to hurt you." Jialou looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, and shook his hand indifferently.

He passed his hands under Lu Chuan's arms, and directly hugged him into his arms.

Lu Chuan is taking a shower, so he has no clothes on.

So now he is sitting naked on Garou's lap with his bare buttocks.

"Put me down!!"

Lu Chuan felt that he was about to collapse, and his shame made his entire ear tips bleed red.

The emotions in Jialou's eyes were as turbulent as the Nether River, and Lu Chuan almost drowned in the complicated emotions.

"I let you go before, you ran back by yourself. This time, you have no chance to choose."

The sharp teeth pierced Lu Chuan's skin without hesitation, and Lu Chuan raised his neck in pain, like a dying swan.

Numerous kisses came one after another, falling on her body.

That kiss was like a dense net, tightly strangling Lu Chuan's body, and Jialou's words also imprisoned Lu Chuan's soul.

Did he ever know Garuda?If they really knew each other, it would only be from the previous life, right?

The him in the previous life is not the Lu Chuan in this life, so what does all this have to do with him?

Lu Chuan recalled suddenly.

He is only in the last plane now, and those so-called stories are just a passing memory to him, and when everything is settled, he

soon forgotten.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan lowered his brows and fell into a rare silence.

Is all this... really false?

Are those unforgettable pasts and distorted loves that are deeply hated, are they all just written stories?

Even the person who is holding him and kissing him at this moment is fake?

The sharp stabbing pain interrupted Lu Chuan's thoughts, and Jialou's eyes carried a demagogic power, as if an ancient call, distant and mysterious.

"Concentrate on it."

Lu Chuan couldn't bear the gnawed numbness on his neck, he began to softly beg for mercy,

However, the only answer to Lu Chuan was the sound of sucking.

Seeing the beautiful Adam's apple under him, Jialou opened his mouth to hold it, and then sucked hard.

There were tears in Lu Chuan's eyes, he seemed to be bullied hard, and he was beautiful and delicate.

Like a rose carefully held in the palm of someone's hand, it is seductive and seductive at the moment without knowing it.

Jialou raised his fingertips to wipe away the tears at the end of Lu Chuan's eyes, and smiled calmly: "Why are you crying, I haven't started yet."

Lu Chuan froze all over, Jialou seemed to feel that it was not enough, instead he lowered his head and said word by word in a deep voice: "Hold on, put it in the back and cry."

Lu Chuan didn't know how he fell asleep, the last consciousness stayed in Jialou hugging him, and he nestled in Jialou's arms, and fell asleep deeply

Jiang Xingyuan's body was covered with faint black air, his whole face was pale and bleak, and his thin lips, which were usually pale with blood, also lost their blood.His cultivation base is getting weaker and weaker, and his devilish energy is soaring, he... can't restrain it.

"You don't want to become a demon because of your apprentice, so you might as well guess what your little apprentice looks like now?"

The heart demon raised his hand, and the black smoke condensed into a picture. Lu Chuan was lying on the bed and huddled up. His naked upper body was covered with hickey marks, as if he had been deeply loved.

The inner demon clung to Jiang Xingyuan's ear, his voice was like a ghost.

"That little apprentice of yours who kept telling you not to be possessed by demons was planted with traces of demons."

"So, Master Yuanchen, what are you obsessed with?"

Jiang Xingyuan stared at the picture fixedly, the pattern on his forehead became more and more coquettish, and finally burst into a terrifying light.

The sky was covered by dark clouds for an instant, and the crows hovered above the sky, and there was a suppressed and dead air for a hundred miles around.

Jiang Xingyuan touched the hot magic seal on his forehead, which was complicated and coquettish, as if poured with blood.

"Since that's the case, what's the harm in being enchanted?"