Demon Slayer II Reincarnation

It seems that every love affair is filled with a strong smell of blood.

There was no reason for the bloody smell that emanated from Mr. Yu last time, but this time, the fragrance of demon blood dripping from Xue Wuyin's body made the room full of spring.

The blood-stained ice silk had long since faded and was scattered on the messy floor. Mr. Yu's clothes were still in good condition, except for the obscene trousers, the neckline of the inner shirt was loosely opened, revealing a flat and strong chest .

And Xue Wuyin was completely naked, lying under Mr. Yu's body, her snow-like skin looked even more beautiful against the blood-colored background, her black hair was scattered on her back, and a few strands slid down her slender waist and spread on the mattress, like A beautiful picture scroll.

His legs are wide open, his buttocks are raised high, and the male genitals between Mr. Yu's legs are slowly moving in and out of that ecstasy secret hole.

The giant was ravaging the delicate tunnel at the back, but the front end was tied up with a ribbon to prevent him from ejaculating prematurely. The ribbon was untied from his own hair, which made people feel even more ashamed.

"You... you do it, I don't... ah... um..."

Mouth mumbled, he asked the people behind him to slow down.

But even if the speed slowed down, the feeling of the giant grinding the inner wall still made him tremble all over. The indescribable sweetness traveled along the spine to reach the brain. Liberation, two strings of teardrop-like transparent liquid flowed down from the top and dripped on the bed, as if echoing his moans of wanting to die.

Hundreds of demon scrolls are found, fox demons are sexually promiscuous, and they seduce men when they meet them.

When the yin and yang are combined, the demon fox will not let out its essence, and it can achieve the power of reincarnation.Practicing daily advances to a hundred, destroys the dead, and attains the Tao in a hundred years.

For a fox demon who is naturally sensitive, it is almost unbearable to hold back her semen during sex.

In the past, Mo Yongle couldn't put it down for his sensitive body, and always said some shameful and exciting flirting words during sex. Xue Wuyin was surprised that he could remember it verbatim at this moment.

"Why did you cum after two more thrusts, Palace Master, you are too sensitive."

"Why don't we try it tonight and see how many times the palace master can climax? With your lustful physique, I don't think I need to hurt myself too much."

"Hey, let me tell you, you are an out-and-out lascivious doll."

Mr. Yu was worried about his serious injury, and also worried that he would be too unbearable, so he carefully slowed down his movements, so slow that even a thin layer of sweat oozed from his own forehead.

Facing such a lively beauty like Xue Wuyin, he can still worry about this level, which is something that no other man in the world can do.

"Are you... uncomfortable?"

A hoarse and deep voice came from behind, and Mr. Yu's clean and beautiful hands stretched out to caress his cheeks: "If you are uncomfortable, or else, I will slow down..."

"Do not."

Xue Wuji suddenly grabbed it with his backhand, his soft palm was as delicate as cream, and it was slightly slippery because of the thin cold sweat.

"You, you hurry up, I—— um, um—"

The melodious voice was melodious, and the sudden accelerated rhythm made his waist go limp, and he almost fell limp on the mattress. Mr. Yu realized that he was unable to support him, so he held his waist with both hands, and pressed the stretched man into his body. The most suffocating depths.

The body of a fox demon is different from that of ordinary people. The inner wall invaded by a man, feeling the stimulation of a giant, secretes a sticky love liquid, which tightly wraps the genitals embedded in the body, like a small mouth that is hot and thirsty , swallowing, sucking the man's genitals behind him.

The mantra, which is as abundant as the ocean, slowly flows from Mr. Yu's body into Xue Wuyin's body as yin and yang intersect.

With such a foul cultivation method like the fox demon, it only takes one time to absorb the man's essence into his own cultivation. As for that man, he is regarded as dead under the peony flower, and he is even a ghost.

Mr. Yu is indeed the best candidate.

Ordinary humans or demon masters are definitely not suitable for this kind of thing. With the abundant magic power of Mr. Yu, after the task is completed, not only can he reincarnate, but he can also temporarily make up for the shortcomings of the primordial spirit.

At that time, even Mo Yongle will...

Xue Wuyin's snow-white body trembled lightly, the thrill of ejaculation in front pushed his sanity to the limit, and the grinding and impact behind him didn't stop, even he didn't notice that he actually shed tears, his face was crying pear blossoms With Yu, he moaned again and again, making people blush and heartbeat, saying that he is a disaster that can charm the world, and Mr. Yu is willing to believe it.

Seeing that his waist was so weak that he couldn't hold it anymore, Mr. Yu turned him sideways, lifted one leg and put it on Mr. Yu's shoulder, and inserted it again in the sideways position.

In this position, the penis penetrates to unprecedented depths.

Opening the acupuncture point inch by inch, pounding into the wet passageway, squeezing the lewd liquid, Xue Wuyin's sobbing and gasping sounds, like an aphrodisiac, makes people want to stop.

The fragrant demon blood smell in the room seems to have an aphrodisiac effect, making people blush and heartbeat, and their faces sprout.

"Uh-uh, ah...I can't, I can't-uh...yes, I'm going..."

Unbearable, uncontrollable, he reached out to untie the ribbon that bound the exit.

The wrist was held by Mr. Yu, and then he bent down from above and kissed him. The breath of the cool grass was passed along with this long kiss, which sealed the non-stop moaning and panting in the coquettish mouth, but also made the occasional The one or two low moans that came out were even more irritating.

The iron-like male genitals stabbed deeper again and again.

With each push, Xue Wuyin's soft and tough body trembled, the liquid flowing from the top of the jade stem had soaked the whole root, and the erect stem body swelled into a coquettish beauty because the blood was not released. The dark red color is full of obscene hints.The transparent liquid dyed the glans brightly, and the lustful Mizusawa showed undeniable pleasure.

"Yeah... really can't, can't—ah, you, you...let go—uh..."

Struggling to be released.

Gasping for more pleasure.

Mr. Yu's strength in holding his hands did not weaken, while continuing to gallop through Xue Wuyin's body with his iron-like penis, he frowned and said in a low voice: "If you ejaculate at this moment, all previous efforts will be wasted, and your practice will be ruined, you—"

Xue Wuyin couldn't bear the pleasure, and moaned with her head held high and tears in her eyes.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm, I, I feel bad——ahh—hmmmm..."

The beautifully curved neck makes one's heart itch at this moment.

His hands are restrained, his body is blooming, his back hole is hungrily twisting a man's huge body, his whole body is trembling in the sea of ​​lust, all these are not worth mentioning in front of his seductive face captured by desire.

The mantra flowing from Mr. Yu's body into Xue Wuyin's body through the art of yin and yang reincarnation slowly worked, and Xue Wuyin's pale face was covered with a layer of drunken blush, and his body also slowly heated up. , and even the back acupoint biting the man's penis gradually became hot.

"You're so hot inside."

Mr. Yu didn't seem to be flirting when he said this, but it made the listeners blush.

He has such an ability, he can talk about everything in a nonchalant manner, so that no one can understand his mind.

But Xue Wuyin didn't have the leeway to speculate on his thoughts.

From the front to the back, as well as the stimulation caused by the occasional rubbing of the nipple beads on his chest by Mr. Yu's clothes, he was trapped in a sea of ​​desire and could not turn over.

It is not for nothing that the practice of closed essence can become a method to greatly increase the power of the fox demon.

Resisting not to vent in the pleasure that was almost about to climax, the physical and mental torture brought about, and Xue Wuzhen would rather choose a thousand cuts.

He passed out several times, and every time he woke up, he found that the monster energy in his body gradually became more abundant. The wound that was bleeding originally stopped the blood flow, and the mantra flowing from Mr. Yu carried the unique charm of Mr. Yu. The feeling is gentle and elegant, without any sharp lethality, nor does it make people feel weak.

If the other party is not Mr. Yu, I am afraid that when receiving the inflow of mantra power, the pain in the body will be more severe.

I don't know how long it took, both mentally and physically stretched to the limit. After Xue Wuzhen was seriously injured, it was only with a burst of hatred that he supported the destruction of the demon soul by the curse seal. At this moment, the warm curse flowing from Mr. Yu's body into his body The power is so comfortable that people feel like they are sinking and floating in the ocean.

Slowly, the consciousness faded away.

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Silver-white light shines on the bloody wound.

It was as if the moonlight had enveloped that beautiful body, and the mantra manifested from the inside out was continuously transpiring and circulating on Xue Wuyin's body. This scene was like a miracle.

The wound on his shoulder that was bleeding blood slowly began to heal, growing muscles and bones, turning decay into a new life, and his demon soul form, which only the demon master could see, gradually turned virtual into reality under the effect of reincarnation. Raw meat and long hair, such a strange reincarnation technique, made Mr. Yu sitting at the table stare intently.

Deep in his heart, there is a corner that he is not familiar with and has never noticed. There is a feeling that slowly wakes up.

For him, the Heavenly Bliss Palace was originally just a pillar of the demon world.

To him, Xue Wuyin, the owner of the Palace of Bliss, was originally just a name in the history of demons.

He is the Xiaoyaohou who has the power over the world, he is the guardian of the peace of the Three Realms, and he is the god who kills demon masters in the world. His mantra power is particularly important in this unstable moment. Every bit of it lost may be lost. If it affects the balance of the world, it may not be able to cope with the upcoming danger.

But he saved the nine-tailed demon fox from the edge of hell over and over again.

Ask yourself why?Maybe it's all about beauty and misleading people.He, Mr. Yu, loves beauty by nature, and he dare not damage anything that is beautiful, let alone such a beauty carved from ice, how could he be willing to let him die in front of his eyes.

Is it a loss?It's a big loss.

But somewhere in the depths of my mind, from the first time I saw Xue Wuyin, a piece of it quietly collapsed. "

Slowly, gently, and quietly collapsed, even he didn't feel it.

For many lifetimes, the relationship is deep, only in an instant.

Xue Wuxian hasn't opened his eyes since he passed out just now, but the magic power flowing from Mr. Yu's body protected his soul that should have died, and it ran against the sky, completing the task recorded in the Hundred Demon Scroll. spell.

Young Master Yu is the leader of the demon masters in the world and the Marquis of Xiaoyao who holds the power of the Three Realms. This is also the first time he has seen the miracle brought about by this strange practice method.

It took less than three hours for Xue Wuyin to be reincarnated from being seriously injured to the point of dying. On the contrary, Mr. Yu felt that his whole body was on the verge of collapse. If he was given a bed now, he might fall down and fall asleep first. Let's talk about three days and three nights.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would not even be able to sit here alive now.

If the fox demon's practice method of harming the yin and stagnation depends on this method, how many innocent men will be sacrificed.Therefore, although there are records in the Hundred Demon Scroll, most of the thousand-year-old Snow Fox Demon School headed by Xue Wuyin did not follow this method. Over time, this method became an ink mark that only had records and no one cared about it.

There was a faint light in Mr. Yu's tired eyes, and even the color of his eyes seemed to be dimmed. The magic power absorbed by Xue Wuxian just now was too much, which made his face, which is always in high spirits, appear sickly. Pale, revealing a fragility that is absolutely not there.

When Xue Wuji opened his eyes, he was confronted with Mr. Yu's pale and sickly handsome face.

"……you are still alive?"

The first thing he spit out was such an unpleasant sentence.

Mr. Yu's expression didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "I shouldn't be alive?"

Xue Wuyin's expression was still the same clear and cold.

From his eyes, neither gratitude nor warmth can be seen, and his words are as ice as snow.

"The nature of a demon fox is yin. Harvesting yang to replenish yin is a practice against the sky. I have reincarnated at this moment, and you shouldn't be alive."

He said life and death with a motionless expression, as if he was narrating a very ordinary thing, and he didn't care about Mr. Yu's mood, as if everything was just a matter of course.

Mr. Yu picked up his trademark handsome smiling face this time, and said: "Then let's treat it as my fate. My fate is a little hard, my horoscope is a little heavy, and my name is a little lucky. Naturally, I will turn the bad luck into good fortune and come back to life."

The strange thing is that Xue Wuji made it clear that he didn't have any intention of reciprocating kindness, yet Mr. Yu was not angry or cared.

Xue Wuyin sat up, his body had been cleaned by Mr. Yu long ago, and he had also changed into Mr. Yu's own clean clothes. Now that he moved his body, the long-lost feeling of being able to control his body and strength returned. He took a deep breath. In one breath, he felt the monster power that now belonged to him swimming around in his body, and the killing intent on his body was like a dagger, with a sharp green edge.

The whole body is comfortable, like a new life.

"Don't even think about leaving."

Mr. Yu, who was sitting at the table and couldn't stand up until now, looked ashen, but the fan in his hand was not sloppy at all.

"I told you I can't let you kill Shangguan Yan."

Hearing his words, Xue Wuyin who had already stood up frowned, "For your sake, save Shangguan Yan's life."

"No way..." Mr. Yu sighed, staring at Xue Wuxian's ice-like face with a smile in his eyes: "Even if you have reincarnated now, you are not Mo Yongle's opponent. He has been at least two years ago I used the 'Infernal Ghost Domain' to quietly increase my strength, and then killed countless monsters, I'm afraid..."

"The revenge for the destruction of the Palace of Bliss must be avenged." Xue Wuyin's words were resounding and powerful.

"If you go like this, it's not just for him to kill him again. You have my spell power on you. I'm at a loss for wasting it like this!" After thinking for a while, he said: "And you don't just want to kill Mo Yongle. You have to kill the demon masters who participated in the battle of Bliss Palace one by one, right? That’s not acceptable! I said you can only kill one person, and that person is Mo Yongle who no longer knows whether he is a demon, a fairy, or a demon.”

"You can't control me."

Xue Wuyin stood there, condescendingly looking down at the weak Young Master Yu, the aura of self-importance on his body became more majestic: "If you want your life, I will shut up."

It's really a kind of kindness that repays revenge, crosses rivers and demolishes bridges, cooks rabbits to death, and hides birds with bows--I knew it was a loss to the end!

Mr. Yu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but he didn't show any expression of fear. Instead, he behaved patiently like disciplining a misbehaved child.

"I know you are eager for revenge, but if you let him kill him again—killing a big monster of your level, Mo Yongle might be able to upgrade to Demon Lord right away? For the sake of His Majesty in the palace, I can't agree. "

"you!"

Xue Wuxian's patience is limited, he was originally a man of swift and vigorous nature, and he was able to toss with Mr. Yu for so long because Mr. Yu protected his reincarnation, but now he is in a hurry to reunite with Ning Chuchu, and the first thing to do is to kill Mo Yongle, the second thing is to save Xue Wuqing, you can't wait for a moment, Mr. Yu is so fretful, his already superficial feeling of repaying kindness has been completely worn out!

Thinking that this person finally saved himself from danger again and again, Xue Wuyin held back his killing intent, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, I couldn't take the third step!

"Master Yu!"

Xue Wuji turned around and stared at him fiercely, thinking he knew it was his fault.

Mr. Yu smiled so confidently.

"Come, come here, lie down and rest, you have just been reincarnated, and running around is not good for your health."

"What did you do?" Xue Wuyin gritted his teeth, and the killing intent was already aroused: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Seeing that Mr. Yu didn't show any fear, Xue Wuxian's aura was born from his heart, and an unknown fire connected with the powerful monster power in his hand, the invisible aura mercilessly struck at the weak Mr. Yu!

The room was filled with blinding white light.

Even Xue Wuxian's sharp demon eyes were forced to close by the dazzling white light.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw something other than the blinding light.

"How...how is it possible? You—"

Hitomi's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and his mask-like beauty was shaken for the first time.

When the white light dissipated, Mr. Yu was still sitting on his chair, even drinking tea slowly.

"What the hell are you!" Xue Wuji was frightened and angry.

Originally, he calculated that Mr. Yu was weak, and he had already recovered his full state. This move could stun Mr. Yu, but he didn't want to really kill Mr. Yu.

Unexpectedly, not only was it far contrary to his own expectations, but Mr. Yu's expression seemed to have predicted everything, and none of the things that happened escaped his grasp.

"My son is alive anyway, don't you tell me to make things? I forgot to tell you that your reincarnation was made by my spell power, and I didn't die from exhaustion of energy. In a sense, you are already mine. Envoy."

Mr. Yu didn't pay attention to Xue Wuxian's attack of revenge just now. Anyway, he has already figured out Xue Wuxian's temper, and he is not surprised if anything happens: "The demon envoy can't attack the nominal master, so it's not me who cursed now. I can still resist your attacks, but all your attacks on me are automatically restricted to be ineffective."

Xue Wuyin has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard of this term. I am afraid that this term is a secret known only among demon slayers, so a powerful demon like him knows nothing about it.

"Also, the demon envoy can't go against the master's wishes. I don't think it's suitable for you to leave my side at this moment, so you may have to wrong the palace master for a while, but don't worry, I still remember the agreed terms. I will go with you to kill Mo Yongle's."

Xue Wuji was so angry that he vomited blood!

What emissary?what master?He was just using Mr. Yu's spell power to survive his death. How could he change from a free man to a slave in an instant?How could he swallow this breath? .

He still wanted to attract the demon power again, but saw Mr. Yu shaking his index finger at him: "It's just a waste of effort, you should sleep more, I have a sore back and a sore back, I went to rest next door."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xue Wuyin still blowing his beard and staring, he slowly dragged his weak body to the next door step by step.

"Slow down!"

Xue Wuyin shouted coldly, stopping Mr. Yu: "What are your intentions?"

People are selfish and self-interested.

Mr. Yu is no exception.

The reason why he rescued him over and over again was to deceive him into being a demon envoy. Xue Wuzhi is a top character in the Three Realms with outstanding demon power. Could it be Mr. Yu's purpose to get such a powerful demon envoy?

who is he?What is the use of such a powerful force?

Xue Wuyin had a delicate heart, so she turned to this point all of a sudden, but saw that Mr. Yu didn't go out the door, but walked back to him with his tired body, and the tenant brushed his messy bangs for him. Like they did after their first relationship.

He didn't dislike Mr. Yu's approach, so he didn't dodge it.When I realized that such a close distance was full of ambiguity, it was too late to retreat.

Mr. Yu's pale lips said slowly.

"If I say that I want to tie you up forever, can you believe it?"

The question was like a breeze, blowing gently on the face, carrying the fragrance of young grass that had just emerged from Mr. Yu's body.

Xue Wuyin, who was going to ask someone, was stunned by this sentence.

In retrospect, Mo Yongle never seemed to have said such a thing.

In retrospect, even how Mo Yongle felt towards him, he was completely wrong.

But so what?so what?The demon has no human heart, so why step into the mortal world and seek suffering?

So he spoke, his voice like dew: "One life is too long, mortal life has a definite number, but mortals are like this, you have only inherited half of the demon blood, you are not worthy of talking with me for a lifetime."

Mr. Yu, who was doing his haircut, paused for a moment when he heard what he said, his pale face showed a look of helplessness, but he quickly returned to being unrestrained and unrestrained.

"Life is like the dew of the morning dew, but it is only fleeting for the palace master. If the palace master misses me and saves you, why is it difficult for me to be a mortal for the rest of my life?"

"It's not that it's not difficult, but why it is necessary."

The eight words like Xuanbing fell in the bottom of Mr. Yu's heart, making people feel slightly sore from the cold.

But Mr. Yu didn't show a sour look, he fixed Xue Wuxian's hair in his hands, and the smile on his face still flashed: with the light like a star, he revealed the secret that Xue Wuxian thought was hidden deep in his heart that no one knew: "Then why is the Palace Mistress so persistent?"

What he was referring to was not the blood feud between the top and bottom of the Bliss Palace, but the love-hate entanglement between Xue Wuyin and Mo Yongle.

Snow Infinity is very clear.

Why does he know?Xue Wuxian opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see any clues from Mr. Yu's expression.

Mr. Yu turned around and left.

His pale and weak back was like an everlasting ray of light in the vast galaxy.

The brilliance of the stars may be insignificant under the sun, but in the deepest night, only the stars are still in the vast sky, guarding all living beings.

Never give up, never extinguish.

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Mr. Yu walked to the next door, Yang Duan was still there, and the corpses of the four demon masters were still there, Meng Xia was sitting at the table humming a little tune to make tea, as if he didn't even feel the smell of blood in the room, It's his Mengxia's blessing that he stays at home in all directions like a mountain.

Just now, Young Master Yu was in the middle of interrogating Yang Duan, and when he noticed that Xue Wuyin next door was being attacked by the demon master, he put down Yang Duan and hurried over. Now that Yang Duan came back, he was already semi-conscious, and Meng Xia didn't intend to take good care of him. Putting people and corpses together like this seems to have classified Yang Duan as a dead person.

"Young master!"

Seeing Young Master Yu coming in, Meng Xia jumped up and said: "Young Master, what's the matter? Why does it look like a serious illness, this Yang Duan is still hanging here for nothing, if Young Master is too lazy to interrogate, the younger one will just let him go Is it over?"

With one hand and five fingers together, he made a "click" gesture fiercely on his neck.

Mr. Yu was barely able to walk in the next room just now, but now he exhausted his strength and fell down after taking one step forward.

"Young master!"

Mengxia moved quickly, lifted it up to support it, and didn't let anyone fall to the ground to eat dust: "My lord, this is... oh, my lord, you are really heavy, really heavy—the little one can't stand it!"

Step by step, he helped Mr. Yu to the side of the bed.

Finally put Young Master Yu on the bed, not only Young Master Yu's face was pale, Meng Xia was also out of breath, as if he had just run around the city wall eight hundred times outside.

Mr. Yu closed his eyes, breathed and exhaled slowly.

After about three rounds of breaths, I opened my mouth and said slowly: "Take care of the corpse, so that no one will come to seek revenge. If anyone asks, just make up a story."

"Yes." Mengxia is the best at making up stories. A lie can turn everything into gold, and it can't stop him: "Then Yang Duan..."

Mr. Yu waved his fingers lightly, and said in a weak voice, "Don't let him go back to the county."

"Yes!"

I don't know what Mengxia is enjoying, I guess he just looked at Yang Duan displeased: "But you, my lord..."

"These days, the mana consumption is too great."

Mr. Yu adjusted his breathing slowly, never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end, and his voice was not as brisk and unrestrained as before, with a touch of sickness.

"That day, I nearly died in the south of the city. The magic power was almost unable to maintain the human form, and the blood and energy in the monster form collapsed. Fortunately, I survived that calamity—just now, I lost [-]% to save Xue Wuyin. If I don't rest for a few days, I'm afraid. Don't even think about 'The Unconnected'."

"But Hanshui County Road——" Mengxia worried that if she killed Yang Duan, she would offend the government. If so, Mr. Yu would not have the strength to fight against him now, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"It's okay."

Mr. Yu paused every word, obviously trying to save his energy: "Just watch it. Xue Wuyin has been reincarnated at this moment, don't go to the next door to provoke him, he has a bad temper, and will kill if he is unhappy. "

Meng Xia wanted to say something, but Mr. Yu could no longer hear it.

Consciousness sinks into the emptiness of the void, loses gravity, has no direction, is surrounded by fog, and the water vapor is thick, like a newborn fetus in the mother's womb, as if it can feel everything, but in fact it doesn't know anything.

The fresh water vapor was like a vast ocean, scrubbing his body over and over again.

The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth wandered in the veins of the earth, slowly wrapping around his body, enveloping his soul, injecting the essence of mountains and waters into his thousand-dried sea of ​​curses, filling the empty body inch by inch.

He can still think.

The fox demon said, one life is too long, mortal life has a definite number, but mortals are like this, you have only inherited half of the blood of the demon, so you are not worthy of talking with me for a lifetime.

Humans have a hundred lives, and demons only one.

The life of a demon will be long and old, and the sea will dry up.

But if you knew that Mo Yongle would come to me in person in order to complete the formation of "Infernal Ghost Realm", how could you leave me so easily?

Lying on the bed, Mr. Yu had red totems gradually appear on his pale cheeks, spreading from the hairline to the cheekbones, and the strange red lines intertwined with each other, which seemed to be ancient curse marks.

Wisps of steam slowly emitted from his body.

Above the tightly closed eyes and between the flying eyebrows, a red demon mark is clearly revealed. His face that was originally clean and soft like a god, against the background of the demon mark and the curse mark, showed a bewitching beauty. Evil.