Ghost Eye of Transmigration

"... Is it bitter?" Mu Yi admitted that he had no way to accept it and could only compromise.Besides, the fact that a man has a child is a shocking thing, and he felt that it would be impossible even in another world.

"It's not bitter." As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and brought it to Mu Yi's lips.

Mu Yi sniffed lightly, there was a faint fishy-sweet smell, and he gulped down Mu Ze's hand.The strong smell of blood rushed straight to the top of the head, resisting the churning of the stomach, and a doubt flashed, why Mu Ze yearns for the child so much...

"Good boy." After watching him finish drinking, Mu Ze leaned down and kissed his eyelids lightly, taking away the teardrops swirling in his eyes.

"Is this blood?" The fishy-sweet smell lingered in his mouth, making Mu Yi almost gag, and he asked through gritted teeth.

"No, don't worry." Mu Ze sat on the bed while coaxing him, hugged Mu Yi with one arm, slid directly into his little leather pants with the other, and helped the sleeping jade root...

"Don't..." Mu Yi froze all over, and stretched out her hand to stop the big hand that wanted to wreak havoc in her shorts.But all the resistance came to naught when Mu Ze lifted his lower body, Mu Yi's eyes were full of turmoil, he sobbed, and fell softly into Mu Ze's arms.

"Otherwise, how could you get pregnant?" Mu Ze kissed his earlobe and said softly.

No matter in the past or now, he can't refuse Mu Ze's request...

The obscene smell filled the entire inner room, and the sound of physical impact resounded throughout the hall. Mu Ze's high spirits were buried in Mu Yi's hot and humid body, pumping back and forth very quickly.

Mu Yi was lying on the bed, unable to support his body, he could only open his mouth slightly and let out an unbearable low moan.Passively feeling the people behind him sprinting back and forth in his tunnel, it brings almost excruciating pleasure.

That frequency was too fast, too fierce, how could the back acupuncture point that had just endured two rounds still bear it, humming softly: "Brother...slow down...it will break."

"No." Mu Ze's lustful voice was hoarse and charming, and he rubbed Mu Yi's round buttocks, feeling the warm inner wall constantly squeezing and sucking his thick, long, straight. Increase instead of decrease.

The sense of immorality of incest hit him from time to time, coupled with the hard object hitting the point deep in the body, more and more pleasure spread to all limbs, Mu Yi gasped with his lips unable to close, unable to suppress it Live overflowing with more seductive moans...

The thrusting continued, and I don't know how long it took before it penetrated into the deepest part of his tunnel and spurted strands of scorching essence.After that, Mu Ze didn't quit, he blocked all the turbid fluid in Mu Yi's body, and the two were closely connected.

Mu Ze embraced Mu Yi from behind, and covered his abdomen with his hands. Because of doing this many times, a large amount of white fluid accumulated in his body, and his lower abdomen swelled slightly, as if he was really pregnant.He licked Mu Yi's sensitive nape, "I haven't asked you if you are willing to reproduce for me."

The hot and humid touch on his neck stimulated him all the time, Mu Yi tilted his head slightly, his face pressed against the bed, very sleepy, his usually clear eyes were now covered with a layer of confusion, "Why do you want to A child?" He didn't hesitate to set up such a big game, and even took him to go to Yehu to snatch the female at the risk of his own life.

"For our mission..." Mu Ze seemed to say something else after that, but Mu Yi was too tired to hear clearly, and the boundless darkness came to him...

The next day Mu Yi woke up very early. After coming to the Luoyu tribe, he basically woke up from sleep. The man beside him once lost his life in front of his eyes.He is always afraid that this is just a dream, and he is always afraid that when he wakes up again, he will disappear like green smoke...

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter?" Mu Ze slept very lightly, and woke up when he felt that the breathing of the person beside him was a little disturbed.

"Did it wake you up?" Mu Yi turned to look at him with some guilt.

Mu Ze shook his head, squinting his eyes slightly, stroked the bruises under Mu Yi's eyes with his fingers, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you not used to sleeping?" His voice was very soft.

Mu Yi lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth into a bitter smile, "I'm afraid you will leave me again..."

The two were very close, and their breaths almost merged together, and there were a few cracks in Mu Ze's calm eyes.Without saying a word, she turned over and came above Mu Yi, lowered her head and kissed him, and pushed her white legs apart hard into his body...

Mu Yi's toes were trembling uncontrollably, and the acupoints he had just loved not long ago accepted him without difficulty, and thousands of words were sealed between his lips.Mu Ze's kiss was very forceful, as if it wanted to swallow him into his stomach, Mu Yi hummed and pushed.

Mu Ze remained unmoved, and continued to kiss him deeply, occupying him.The eyelashes of Mu Yi, who couldn't speak, were trembling slightly. The people on his body knew him too well, so every blow hit his most sensitive part, and his whole body almost melted...

Mu Ze released the scalding liquid into Mu Yi's body again and again, and Mu Yi gasped to accept it, the scorching temperature almost made him sweat profusely.He didn't stop until his intestines were filled with Mu Ze's turbid fluid again.

The overwhelmed Mu Yi fell into a coma again. Mu Ze caressed his greasy little face and called, "Xiao Yi..."

Compared with the deep love and affection of the two brothers of the Mu family, the Canglang tribe can be described as gloomy and bleak, and the face of the leader of the wolf king, Qing Cang, is even more clouded.The atmosphere in the stone house of the Canglang Tribe was very solemn. The man sitting in the upper seat frowned, and the few people standing in front of him were watching their eyes, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, not daring to take a breath.

"Are you sure you've searched everything south of the Mo River? Not a single flower, one plant, or one tree was spared?" Qing Cang asked the same question again with a sullen face.

"Yes, there is no sign of Mu Yi or Luo Ming." A beastman was already sweating on his forehead, and he didn't dare to neglect to answer quickly.

Gu Xuan, who had been silent at the side, sighed, walked over lightly, put his hand on Qing Cang's shoulder, and whispered: "If Luo Ming is really a spy, he also knows Mu Yi's ability, so his life will probably not be in danger. You should take a rest..." For three whole days since Mu Yi disappeared, Qing Cang hadn't even closed his eyes, nor had he eaten a single bite of rice.

Qing Cang remained motionless, sitting on the stone chair, like a god-like statue, "After I find him and know he's fine, it's not too late for me to rest. If he has something to do, I will..."

"Qing Cang! Are you crazy? Yehu's army is stationed not far away, but you only think about that person?" Gu Xuan interrupted Qing Cang's words. Not as humble as ever.

What kind of obstacles did Mu Yi make Qing Cang fall into?A person who was so heartless and regarded feelings as playthings before, can be so obsessed with it...

Qing Cang was silent, and the people standing below looked at each other, and they all retreated, leaving the two of them behind.

"Gu Xuan, did I do something wrong?" After a long time, the man on the stone chair asked quietly.

Gu Xuanli stood by his side without saying a word, this kind of love that reaches the depths of the soul, giving without reservation.Gu Xuan fully understands, because he is also so attached to the man in front of him...

The more he is at the top like Qing Cang, and everyone around him has given him all hope since he was a child, the more lonely he feels in his heart that others cannot understand.Perhaps once such a person falls in love, he will be persistent until death, and he will be persistent without hesitation, and he will not care at all whether it is worthwhile or not.Although Gu Xuan didn't dare, he couldn't shake him, he just wanted to accompany him like this and watch him...

"Boss, the emissary of the Yehu Tribe asks to see you." An orc entered the room through the curtain and said.

Qingcang regained his energy immediately, and hurriedly said, "Let him in."

Gu Xuan retreated to the side, only to see that the bamboo curtain was slowly pushed aside by a slender hand, and one person walked in slowly with lotus steps.

With a charming face and slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, he bowed just right after entering the room, saluted Qing Cang, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Lord Qing Cang, long time no see ,How have you been?"

The man in front of him was full of coquettish gestures, but Qing Cang's eyes were full of disgust, he sneered and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, Bei Qiong, have you found a more beautiful skin?"

Beiqiong is actually a fox. He and Qingcang belonged to the same tribe. He was a close friend. He was also very handsome, but there was a large birthmark on his left cheek, which affected his appearance.This is what Bei Qiong cares about the most. After he became an adult, he had the talent of disguise, and quietly killed a foreign orc to exchange half of his intact face.

The sudden disappearance of the birthmark is strange, the paper can't cover the fire, and killing people to get the skin is against the heavens. This matter was known by the former patriarch.In a rage, Bei Qiong was imprisoned in the dungeon.He came to Qing Cang for help, but Qing Cang couldn't bear to let him out, and he was punished for this.

After Bei Qiong escaped, he stayed in several tribes, but he had a surly personality, and he couldn't live in harmony with his tribe and others.After changing a few skins in turn, he went to Yehu. His ability was appreciated by Shi Ye, so he stayed there.

Bei Qiong raised her hands to half cover her face, and let out a giggle, "If Master Qingcang hadn't helped me back then, I'm afraid Bei Qiong would have been a dead bone already."

Qing Cang snorted coldly, and asked very disdainfully: "What's the matter?" Back then, he was released because of the old relationship he had grown up with since he was a child, but now he is teaming up with Yehu to deal with him.If it wasn't for his damn talent, how could he have lost so many clansmen, and still got burned by spies wearing fake skins all day long.

"I heard that Master Qingcang is looking for a human..." Bei Qiong blinked and said in a mysterious way.

Hearing this, Qing Cang was shocked all over, suppressed the turbulence in his heart, and said calmly: "So what if it is not?"

"The human being was brought back by our clan's Zhui Heng, and he is in the Yehu Tribe..." Bei Qiong said, seeing Qing Cang's hand tightly clutching the armrest of the stone chair, revealing his frantic heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth thicker.

Gu Xuan hurriedly took over the words, "These are all your own words, how do you know if they are true or not?"

"The talent of chasing constant is a transformation. It turns into Luo Ming's appearance to deceive him. This human being is petite, white and tender, and looks very beautiful, and ah..." Bei Qiong dragged out a long-tailed voice, stretched out his pale index finger to point to his left Eye, "And here is still a blind eye."