Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

I don't know who was stripped first, and who kissed whom first. When Xiao Xingchen came back to his senses, he had already spread his legs and sat on Xue Yang's lap. The semi-hard parts of the two touched each other, saying It is not clear whose temperature is hotter.

Xue Yang half-lyed on the bed, holding himself and Xiao Xingchen in fiery palms at the same time, rubbing them together until Xiao Xingchen couldn't stand the stimulation and stretched out his hand to push him away, then he let go, sat up straighter and hugged Xiao Xingchen .

This posture is very embarrassing, but Xue Yang's leg is still injured, so he can only "wrong the Taoist priest to work harder".

The Taoist priest only has a Taoist robe that cannot fall off. The pure white Shengxue material hangs loosely on his arms, and his lower body is no longer naked.Xue Yang gently stroked Xiao Xingchen's back, felt his trembling, slowed down, and kissed more patiently to comfort him.

"Prince Daoist, I won't hurt you anymore." Xue Yang assured with a hoarse voice, gently rubbing around the tightly closed acupoints with his fingers stained with grease.

Xiao Xingchen helplessly grabbed Xue Yang's arm, flustered because of the rash access to his private place.

In fact, Xue Yang didn't touch that spot when he applied medicine to Xiao Xingchen softly and hard. He even played tricks occasionally, making Xiao Xingchen blush many times, but those few times were different from now.

No matter how troubled he was before, his mood was not as turbulent as this moment.

Xiao Xingchen usually has a calm and unhurried temperament, graceful like a fairy in the sky, but now he is entrusted in Xue Yang's arms, under Xue Yang's control, his whole body is pink, the tips of his ears are even a little transparently red, he is quite embarrassed.But this embarrassment made him popular again, and made him finally look like a big boy who was almost the same as Xue Yang, trembling because of love and being loved.

The melted grease facilitated Xue Yang's invasion. Xiao Xingchen endured the slippery feeling under his body, when he suddenly felt a slender finger break into the backyard and touch the soft and fragile intestinal wall, which made him tremble suddenly and gasped out. Voice.

Xue Yang kissed Xiao Xingchen's lips lightly, licking his lips flatteringly, and slowly stirred his hands, spreading the grease evenly while letting his fingers penetrate deeper, letting him swallow it when Xiao Xingchen was distracted. A whole finger.

When the second finger was inserted, Xiao Xingchen was no longer so nervous, but he was still very embarrassed, his cheeks were flushed, and he grabbed Xue Yang unbearably, and the back molars he clenched could not help grinding out a sound.

Xue Yang's arm was scratched, and he suffered it without pain. He turned his hand in and out a few times, and when he felt that it was almost done, he pressed his third finger against Xiao Xingchen's forehead.

The body seemed to be on fire, and at the same time it was hot, there were bursts of itching running up the spine, making people's brains hot.Xiao Xingchen felt the hardness between the two people's stomachs, and felt dizzy for a moment.He never knew that desire could be provoked so easily.

Xiao Xingchen struggled to retain a trace of clarity, and asked Xue Yang, "You...what did you use?"

"I bought it from the doctor." Xue Yang licked his lips, a sly light flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be ignorant, and was concerned, "What does the Taoist think? The doctor said that it is less painful after using it." Some, I don’t know if he lied to me or not. Does the Daoist feel uncomfortable?”

Xiao Xingchen's face was on fire, and he wanted to scold him for being shameless, but he opened his mouth, and before he started to scold him, he was too ashamed to speak.

Xue Yang didn't care what the boss minded, he hugged Xiao Xingchen a little bit with one hand, pulled out his hand from under him, supported himself, pointed at the slightly open and closed wet place, slowly and forcefully invaded and occupied.

Xiao Xingchen thought it would be painful, and in fact it was, but it was much better than the first time.Xue Yang's meticulous care and precious attitude made him feel a lot better in his heart, and with the effect of grease, his body was not so repelled to have sex with him.Even when it was completely filled, Xiao Xingchen's heart was swollen, and he couldn't feel anything else except Xue Yang.

Xue Yang endured the urge to fight to the end, and buried himself in the depths, waiting for Xiao Xingchen to adapt.

Xiao Xingchen got a moment to breathe, he suppressed the noise in his body, raised his hand to touch Xue Yang, replaced eyes with skin contact, and gradually traced a vague outline in his mind.

Unexpectedly, he touched a raised scar on Xue Yang's abdomen.Xiao Xingchen's fingertips trembled and stopped there.

The weapon piercing into the body from here should be a sword. The blade of this sword must be very sharp, so the wound can be so neat and beautiful.Xiao Xingchen even knew that the whole body of the sword was silvery white, as bright as frost and snow, and there were hollow frost flowers on the sword body.

This scar was left when Xue Yang's identity was revealed when they argued in the ruined temple at the head of the village.

Xiao Xingchen's fingers lingered on the scar, Xue Yang grabbed his hand and kissed it, preventing him from thinking too much.

Xiao Xingchen let him kiss in silence for a long while, then said flatly, "You were the one who lied to me first."

"Yes, I deserve it, I know." Xue Yang admitted it straight away.

"..."

Xiao Xingchen broke away from Xue Yang's hand, and continued to recognize the lines of the muscles on his body.He touched Xue Yang's shoulder, touched his collarbone, and finally turned his hand back, landed on his abdomen and did not leave.

Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and touched the scar, and said, "I didn't hit a vital point."

"Yes, you didn't..." Xue Yang paused, and suddenly understood what Xiao Xingchen meant.

He didn't mean "fortunately he didn't hit the nail on the head", but he said "it wouldn't have hit the nail on the head".

Xiao Xingchen was moved with compassion from the very beginning.

Suddenly, Xue Yang felt mixed feelings, indescribable.

In the last life, when Xiao Xingchen learned of Xue Yang's identity, he stabbed him with a sword when Xue Yang entered the door, and he stabbed at this location—exactly, not a vital point.

Even if Xiao Xingchen was only interrogating him to save his life, Xue Yang couldn't stop thinking: If he had confessed to Xiao Xingchen and apologized earlier, would they not have to? Experience such a painful parting?After thinking about it, Xue Yang felt that even if he died under Xiao Xingchen's sword in the end, it would be much better than Xiao Xingchen's death.

But no one gave him an answer.

He also didn't dare to think about what would happen to him and Xiao Xingchen if he was reborn later in this life, if he was reborn and framed Xiao Xingchen like a lunatic.

Everything is predestined by cause and effect, fortunately he can do it all over again, fortunately he knows to turn around.

Xue Yang was speechless for a while, and slowly covered the back of Xiao Xingchen's hands, covering the wound with both hands.He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you Daoist for not killing me."

Xue Yang put Xiao Xingchen's hand to his lips to peck a kiss, and expressed his gratitude solemnly and sincerely: "Thank you, Daoist, for saving your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put down Xiao Xingchen's hand, held Xiao Xingchen's hips, and pushed forward to bump into him.

"Ah..." Xiao Xingchen said in a short voice.He fell on Xue Yang with a blank mind, and heard Xue Yang's voice close to his ear in a daze.

Xue Yang licked his earlobe lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher please save me again today."

The bed board "creaked" for a long time, and the room had already cooled down unknowingly, only the bed was still hot.

Xiao Xingchen's body was covered with fine sweat, Xue Yang exhaled hot air, his lips and tongue lingered on Xiao Xingchen's neck, and he let out a satisfied sigh against him.The lower body swayed, the thing that had been vented once had hardened again, wedged deep and tight in Xiao Xingchen's body, announcing his existence and occupation all the time.

Xue Yang straightened his waist and bumped him a few times, knocking Xiao Xingchen so hard that he could only hug his shoulders tightly and gritted his teeth to bear it. Then he stopped and pinched his upturned buttocks fondly. Yang Xiao Xingchen: " Daoist, you should move too."

Xiao Xingchen's legs were weak, and his heart had already reached the limit. He could only shake his head when he heard Xue Yang's words.

"Okay, okay, I won't force you. I'll do it myself." Xue Yang hugged him tightly, "Then I'll kiss you, don't hide, don't reject me, okay?"

Xiao Xingchen rolled his Adam's apple a few times, Xue Yang stretched out his tongue to lick it, and involuntarily called out in a drawn-out voice, "Master Dao—"

Xiao Xingchen was so amused by his rascally appearance that he wanted to laugh, reluctantly rubbed the corner of his mouth, and blushed to discuss with him: "Don't go too far..."

Xue Yang chased after him and kissed him: "I have a sense of proportion."

Proper people tossed and tossed through the noon, so that neither of them had any food to eat. Xiao Xingchen fell asleep so tired that Xue Yang got out of bed lightly, rekindled the fire and boiled water to wipe Xiao Xingchen's body, and then cooked the rice. superior.

He took the low stool and sat down beside the bed, and looked at Xiao Xingchen sleeping soundly on the bed.He was too excited just now, and the bandage on Xiao Xingchen's eyes had two blood holes again, the color was very light, but Xue Yang's heart ached when he saw it.

His priest suffered too much.

Xue Yang looked away and saw Xiao Xingchen's hand was half exposed outside the quilt, so he pulled the quilt and covered the Taoist priest tightly. He rested his left arm on his head in boredom, stretched out his right hand to touch the quilt, He found Xiao Xingchen's hand, held it gently, and played with it unconsciously from time to time.

After a while, Xue Yang felt that his fingers were pinched instead.In his dazed effort, the gap between his fingers had already been separated by the other hand, and five fingers that did not belong to him were firmly inserted into it, and were gripped with his hand.

Xue Yang looked up at Xiao Xingchen's peaceful sleeping face, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly laughed silently.Like the Taoist priest, he pretended nothing happened, quietly resting his arms on his pillow without saying a word, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

Under the warm quilt, in a corner where the sky and the earth can't see, two hands intertwined, no one intends to let go.

The road is difficult to walk, and hold on to each other, don't get lost again.