Three Masters' Sword

These three kowtows seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his whole body, and he seemed to be overjoyed, and passed out for a while; the shadows in front of his eyes were flickering, and Wang Qiao's figure was blurred by a layer of mist, and he was about to be killed in a blink of an eye. As if blown away.Seeing him looking over, he forcibly put away the tightly wrinkled worried expression on his face, squeezed out an ugly smile, and gently stroked his forehead and hair with his palm.He had a callus on the palm of his hand, and Yu Yuqing suddenly paid attention to it in a nonchalant way, obviously he wanted to respond casually earlier, saying in his heart that there is no need to worry, he is already dead without any regrets; but when the word death comes out of his mind The moment I popped out of my mouth, I wanted to cry again, but fortunately, I didn't even have the energy to cry.There was an empty altar in the corner of the wall, and on the empty altar hung an old portrait of the God of Wealth, black and yellow from the smoke; he looked into the eyes of the portrait, as if suddenly grasping the last life-saving Struggling like a straw: No, I don’t want to die. I thought that not being able to communicate with him would be a lifelong regret, but people are infatuated and greedy. One is sad and sad, and even more reluctant to let go: You see, if we are just ordinary children of ordinary people, although we may not last forever, at least we will stay together day and night, and enjoy the peace of idleness.

But now, Wang Qiao hugged him and scooped some warm water for him to drink, but he couldn't even swallow the water.Wang Qiao raised his mouth to feed him, moistened his lips and tongue a little bit, and tasted the bitterness and saltiness mixed with tears.Yu Yuqing was a little surprised, because in his impression, the third brother really didn't cry very much. When he was young, he didn't shed tears when his palms were peeled off. His tears always flowed into his stomach.Now it seems that he can't hold it in his own stomach, so it overflows one after another.

Wang Qiao seemed to be at a loss as to what to do at the moment. Seeing Yu Yuqing opened his eyes and looked at him, he grabbed his sleeve and wiped his face indiscriminately, then hurriedly wiped him with a cloth towel, "Here, I'm clumsy... I bought some dry food and soaked it in water to make it soft... If you can eat it, eat a little more... Do you need water?..."

Yu Yuqing just looked at him and shook his head: "Nothing else,...I want you. Third brother...I just want you...will you give it?" There was a hazy and unreal look on his face. With a smile, like the swaying waves at sunset on the water, he rolled over from Wang Qiao's arms and entangled him, his fingers poking under him.

Yu Yuqing's fingers are slender and full of sword cocoons, but now he has lost his strength, so he can only fiddle with them lightly, but his palms are as hot as a fire, his clothes have faded before, but now they are still intact The skin is all light pink; it only needs a little teasing and the arrow is ready, but Wang Qiao clasped his wrist, his body was as stiff as a stone and dared not move, "Don't make trouble, your body can't stand it... He almost gritted his teeth and said, "When you get well..."

"If I can get well... I will think that I can't ruin your cultivation... But now I just want to live... Third brother, only now... I don't want any shame, kindness, and kindness, as long as I can be with you Together... let me do whatever you want, I don't want to die, I want to see you again when I open my eyes again, it's like this today, it's like this tomorrow, it's like this every day in the future..." He murmured in a low voice, but he didn't dare Seeing Wang Qiao's face buried in his shoulders, his whole body was covered with sweat, but he was trembling thinly; Wang Qiao sighed, pulled him on the bed abruptly, leaned on him, and kissed his mouth, Forced him to look at himself again.

"Fool, I cultivated everything for you, do you understand? I just...waited for too long...for fear that I would not be able to control myself...and break you..." He licked from the corner of his mouth. The curve of the neck slowly kissed down, "I'm afraid... If you are not willing... I will take advantage of others' danger, afraid that you will hate me..." Just like this, Yu Yuqing couldn't bear it anymore, panting He was so powerful that he was almost out of breath; his fingers were wrapped and moved indiscriminately, and Wang Qiao spent his breath with him, supporting him with one hand, while the other hand spread apart to grasp his unruly movements, and the two fingers clasped together. The sticky silver thread button made a place, and after only a few times back and forth from the bottom to the head, it couldn't help but fell on him with a muffled groan, the roots of the hair at the neck were completely wet, and the bottom was also wet.Xu felt a little ashamed, so his head was stuffed with a tooth mark on his shoulder, and he didn't dare to look up for a long time; Yu Yuqing grabbed his hand and licked the tip of his tongue along his fingers, even his own fingers He sucked it clean like an obsession, and the tip of his tongue seemed to be ignited with a circle of fine fire and simmered slowly; when he had eaten all that was left, the tooth marks were neatly printed, deep on the white skin There were mottled blood streaks, and the bottom couldn't wait to stand up again, as hard as an iron pestle tempered by that fire.Wang Qiao wanted to reciprocate, and went to touch his bottom, but when he touched it, he was terrified and broke away. Instead, he turned over and faced him. The clothes on his lower body had long since disappeared in the entanglement. Paste it in one place.Wang Qiao didn't dare to take it seriously, fearing that his body would not be able to bear it, so he just hugged him sideways, pinched his slender and thin legs at the heels, clamped them tightly and buried them in a tender place.Even so, the feeling of ecstasy is indescribable, I can only hear the sound of skin and flesh intermingled with panting and moaning one after another, and I was confused until the end, and a red mark was pinched on his waist. The legs shot all over his lower abdomen.But Yu Yuqing couldn't make a sound, her neck was all abnormally bright red, her ears were as red as if they had been roasted and dripped blood, her whole body was shaking like a sieve.His eyes were dazed, his consciousness seemed to be floating in the water, and his fingers unconsciously wiped the dirty silk on his body and sent it to his mouth.

Wang Qiao recalled that day when they were in love for the first time in the midst of the curtain by the stream, he was the same... Only now did he know what was going on.Now the day is full of prostitution, the sky is shining brightly, and the swaying bright light shines on each other through the windows and doors. The people below are like brilliant spring flowers, but they don't notice it at all. When the tip of the bright red tongue rolls between the fingers, there is occasionally a gap, hooking As he went up to kiss him, the soft tongue hid away from the top of his head, as if he was afraid that he would snatch the little bit of fishy smell from him; it made Wang Qiao bend down, stretching from the heel of his legs to his abdomen. After licking it clean, he hooked him and forcefully raised his neck to ask for a kiss: "...give me...and..." With the fulfillment of his wish, he let out a sweet snort, the tip of his tongue no longer dodged this time, but curled He dragged it over to suck, his lips were full of crystal water stains that he had no time to swallow.However, it seems that he quickly discovered his gaffe, regained a little sanity from the confusion, and only felt ashamed; he knew, he knew that he would become this shameless look, as if the love was just for taking The little thing he lacked was just a life-saving favor; he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't stop thinking about it. Seeing Wang Qiao staring at him with burning eyes, the last breath in his lungs It also seemed to be squeezed out, with a whimper, "...don't look...don't look at me..." He had nowhere to hide in the embrace of the opponent's arms, so he could only cover his face with his hands in vain.

"I like to see you. You look good in everything." Wang Qiao said sincerely. He didn't have the ability to speak sweetly, and his words were as solid as if they were chiseled in with an axe.But he also knew that this appearance was indeed unfair to Yu Yuqing.With his usual spirit, it took countless losses to be able to succumb to this point: if they are still the same as they were when they were not lost, even if he is willing to be subdued by others, he must be pretentious, exuding vitality and a sense of humor. Suave and suave complacency.He is definitely willing to bare his limbs, open his chest, raise eyebrows and chuckle, and let his lover look up and down carefully; when he is in love, he will not choke the moan in his throat, but bury his desire in his heart.

Wang Qiao lowered his head and kissed the inside of his wrist covering his eyes, "Ah Qing, look at me. If you don't want me to look at you, I will close my eyes; but you look at me."

Yu Yuqing took away his wrist, and he saw that the man on his body was frowning and closed his eyes, and his eyebrows were also knit together to form a knot; The word was pressed, and the eyebrows were stretched, making the face look more handsome and mature.Her hair was disheveled and draped over her bare back, and some of it also fell in front of her body, and was immediately stuck to the waterway from her neck to her chest by sweat.I couldn't bear to leave his face with my palm, and stroked along the contours of his face, then he held his wrist, put it to his mouth and slowly kissed it.Yu Yuqing was able to look carefully now, thick calluses had grown on his palms and fingertips, the young master who was pampered and protected by him was gone, and he had grown into the handsome and handsome man he is now. There are heavy black bags under the eyes, and a messy green stubble appeared at the corner of the mouth, no wonder when I kissed just now, I always felt a little itchy and itchy.The chests that had become firm now heaved violently, and they would bump into each other occasionally, and I could hear his blood gurgling and his heart beating like beating.You can feel the slightest change in the place where the two bodies are close to each other. You just move a little, and you can't help but spread your legs around his waist, inviting him to bury him deeper and tighter, and the heartbeat of the other party will be faster. It was so heavy that he smashed a beat, like a beast lying on his body biting his throat, his breathing was so hot that his earholes buzzed and wet the entire auricle; when he raised his head again, he met his moist eyes , the fundus of his eyes was red, and his pupils were full of his own reflection.

"...I studied the scriptures on the mountain for five years. I meditate and forget my feelings. I see sex and get rid of desire...I can do anything. But I can't think of you..." He panted and said eagerly, "Later I understood I'm happy with you, isn't it a bad thing? Why do you want to avoid it like a snake, like a flood? This love is so pure and true, isn't it also a positive result?"

Yu Yuqing couldn't help laughing, he is still his young master, he is not afraid of ghosts or gods, and he has his own set of fallacies to justify himself. He used to be the most unruly son, and now he is probably the most unruly monk. Rules and regulations, the rules and regulations of the world, in his opinion, are nothing more than a joke. "Aren't you afraid?" He put his arms around Wang Qiao's neck, and the two of them pressed against each other's chests together, his heart was beating so hard, as if he had taken his share. "Those true masters, when they heard that your disciple dared to tamper with the scriptures like this, beware of thunderbolts from the blue sky, and five thunderbolts on the top."

"Actually, I'm very scared," Wang Qiao nodded, "so don't leave me alone."

These words turned his heart into a puddle of water, he put it in his mouth and kissed each other, and the bottom was also rubbed against each other, and he couldn't rest assured that there was no one in peace; Go down, prop it open and explore into the hole.Wang Qiao had no choice but to slap his hand away, and his hoarse voice seemed to be on fire: "No....It won't work this time..."

However, Yu Yuqing lowered his eyelids, his overly long eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and his eyes shone brightly: "Come in... I want... I can do it..." Seeing that Wang Qiao refused, he stretched out his hand Go in, loosen the back acupoint indiscriminately.The fingers were full of sticky saliva, but this time it was very interesting, Fang Jin convulsed endlessly, hummed and swallowed, his mouth and tongue were dry, and he lost his mind for a while, his lower abdomen was twisted in one place, and his essence was closed. The sac tightened again and again.Yu Yuqing was afraid that Wang Qiao would come to stop him again, so he twisted his body and struggled to get up, turned over and sat astride his waist, one hand pressed Wang Qiao's chest for support, and the other hand waited behind him, his neck was tilted back, and his jaw was sharp. , Draw a curve, and when another finger goes in, the muscles on the body are tense immediately, sweat drips from the tip of the hair, and flows into the groin along the chest axis to the gully of the abdomen, and the oozing clear fluid Mix it up, wet the pubic hair of the lower body and stick it into a bunch.

His lower body, which hadn't reacted much before, is now turned up and half-hard; Wang Qiao knows that he is also a man, and he doesn't want to mess with him after all because of inferiority.At this time, although there was no white turbid semen water underneath, a little clear liquid was also oozing from the top of the tilted tip, hanging tremblingly on the tip, dripping down the thread, and dripping away with his body movements, some of it stuck to Wang Qiao's body. Some also splashed on his own chest, but he didn't feel it, which made his mouth dry.Wang Qiao stretched out his hand to spread it on the remaining nipple, and saw a trace of lewd liquid hanging on the bright red nipple, it was like a lotus with dew, lustful and lustrous.

But after all he was holding on, he couldn't take it anymore after being agitated for a while, gasping and whimpering, he couldn't even hold his body up and fell into Wang Qiao's arms; Go down with your hand, rub the warm meat hole for him, and insert your knuckles into it slowly.It was very tight there; but after only a moment, the person was as soft as a puddle of mud and seemed to be in his arms, making people's ears numb and unconscious, urging him to give it to him quickly; just saying that is not enough, He also stretched out his hand to guide the tip of the dust handle, grabbed Wang Qiao's hand and sent it to the soft nest.

I just felt that my lower head was so hard that it hurt, and there was a buzzing in my head, and I couldn't remember anything; when I realized it, I pushed it in without hesitation, and my fingers pinched his tendons tightly like a horse. I had thought about it countless times. The psoas muscle, I submerge myself in it; it is wet and hot, and I can't distinguish things.The haze in his ears was his weak, broken and soft urging, telling him not to stop, go deeper, and give him more.

Wang Qiao only remembered pushing his back upwards like a bow, bumping the person on him endlessly like a small boat caught in a huge wave, and then clamping him tightly and refusing to let go, pressing his body hard against him, nailing him again and again. On his own thing; he clearly and vaguely heard the sound of sobbing from the other party, but he couldn't stop; he wanted him for too long, and it was not enough to think of him every time; he wanted him to feel He, feel his strength, his sincerity, his fiery shape in his body, and eliminate all the gaps between the two, so that he no longer doubts, no longer feels sorry for himself, believes in him, and believes in him I, like the ghost of my ancestor who believed in all the stories he told, loved to read villain picture books, the old man who played chess with him in the mountains, and the cloud that huddled in the window pane and wanted to escape.

He turned him on the bed again, raised his legs and pushed him in again. The cock completely occupied the soft and muddy nest, pushing deeper and deeper again and again.For a while, the two were panting, and he heard Yu Yuqing almost screamed, his lips were pink and swollen from being bitten by the kiss, but his knuckles were clenched white, and then only the big mouth was left, uttering Panting rapidly; until it was all poured into his body, the other party finally let out a long and dying whimper, and only some thin residual fluid was shot out from the bottom, and his eyes were still open, but suddenly he tilted his head and fell silent; Mess.Wang Qiao was so frightened that it seemed as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. He hurriedly pulled out, hugged him in his arms, stretched out his fingers until they became soft, and kept calling his name in his ear.

Yu Yuqing only felt as if he had sunk into the deep sea, watching the light circle above his head getting smaller and farther away, but his hands didn't obey his orders, and he couldn't move a single one.His feet were entangled by the vines on the bottom of the sea, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried, so he had to let them wrap around his chest, penetrate into his heart, and wrap his heart tightly; he looked at the peaceful sea, He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but what he poured into his mouth was only salty sea water that tasted like tears, and he couldn't make a sound.No one will come.

Until someone jumped in, smashed the light into thousands of pieces, and merged into a familiar figure.He called his name, and held his hand that had been stretched upwards; those horrifying vines looked no big deal at the moment, and the two of them tore them apart with force, and he floated up from the bottom of the sea with his arms around his waist rise up and call his name,

"Ah Qing... Ah Qing..."

With a bang, he rushed out, taking a breath of fresh air, he could even hear the sound of his lung cavities constricting extremely rapidly; he floated up, surrounded by that man's embrace, outside the adobe window, the sun was shining Dazzling squares were cut on the ground, and a large part was divided between them; the eyes and skin were illuminated into a dull and shiny color.Wang Qiao was so panicked that he hugged him from behind like a puppy who was at a loss, and put his hand in front of his chest like an old mother, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Master Sanqing, are you okay? No What's wrong? Does it hurt here?"

Then he couldn't help bursting out laughing, seeing Wang Qiao leaning forward to block the sunlight, couldn't help knocking the tip of his nose with his teeth; seeing that he shrank back in pain, shortened his body again, and slipped back into his arms With a pillow on his head and a light bump on his forehead, he settled down. He just kissed the tip of his ear obediently from behind, "I was scared to death, I thought I would mess you up... Tired, aren't you? Sleep for a while "Come on," he seemed to be muttering to himself again, "I'm telling you not to recruit me, but I'm not a thing..." The lingering charm of the two still remained at this time, and they still crossed their necks, lazily like a fish in water, and Loose as if he was full of food, Wang Qiao let go of the stone hanging from his heart, grabbed him and clasped his hands tightly, while slowly using his breath, he calmed down the chaotic breath in his body in an orderly manner, so as to relax his body.This method of using breath is not an ordinary way of practice, Yu Yuqing regained his strength, felt his bubbling mellow breath in his hand, scratched the calloused palm there and couldn't help but want to touch it, would he still think about the king after all? What happened to Qiao in these years, and an inexplicable bitterness and jealousy surged in his heart, as if he had lost an important piece. Wang Qiao once belonged to him, and there was never a part of him that he didn't know. Even the little coat he was wearing had to pass his hands; and now he is not a different person, but there is a distance and a secret.

Thinking of this, he became angry, couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab his hand, and pushed it with a burst of internal force; Wang Qiao also followed him, letting him turn from the small Zhou Tian in the palm of his hand, and then follow the meridian from the other Passed back with one hand.Yu Yuqing couldn't detect his internal strength, and felt that the movement of the meridians was weird, couldn't help but open his eyes wide, curious but unwilling to admit defeat, he treated him like a training ground, trying to have fun over and over again .

Wang Qiao let him play with himself like an empty water tank for a while, and suddenly realized: "You... are you better?" He suddenly got up and lay on top of him, turning his face to look left and right, Seeing that the excessive paleness and blush on his face had faded and some blood turned, he was so happy that he kissed him hard on the forehead, and jumped off the ground, not knowing what to do, so he turned around a few times in a stupid way Son.Yu Yuqing looked at his jokes, felt sour and sweet for no reason, and said in a low voice, "You can dress up after you finish your clothes." Seeing his sudden realization, she frowned and laughed hard, covered her with the quilt He turned his head, only peeking at his figure through a gap; the grass in his heart was flying, and the spring was bright everywhere, and he couldn't help but poke his hands towards his lower body...

Wang Qiao quickly boiled the water, wrung out the towel, and was about to strip the person out of the quilt to wipe himself, but Yu Yuqing refused to hide; Wang Qiao laughed and said, "I can see everything in such a bright day It’s too late now.” Although I pretended to be careless, in fact, just from being caught by one of his ankles and holding it in my hand, it was like a dream, and the palm trembled slightly. .Yu Yuqing let him dry his toes and calves with the overheated towel. When he touched the soles of his feet, he flinched itchyly. Finally, he couldn't help moaning again. Both of them kept a hook in their hearts like a cat's claws, and they sat tight and kept their eyes on each other. , Even the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.After a long while, the person in the quilt said softly: "Third brother, your feet... I saw that there were still some... Was it then..."

"It's all in the past, so there's no need to mention it."

"You know how to boil water, and you have calluses on your palms..."

"I can still cook. The cocoons are not Wu cocoons, they carry water. Well, I have them on my shoulders too."

With a slight heaviness behind him, he lifted the quilt, and spread it on his naked body, which was still warm and romantic, biting the thick scab on his shoulder with his lips; Wang Qiao didn't care, and caught him Wrapping his hands around his waist, he wiped him clean along his knuckles and arms.When she turned around to wipe his upper body for him, her eyes were blocked and he was not allowed to see: "Don't... I will do it myself."

Wang Qiao blinked in the palm of his hand, eyelashes sifting through the gaps between his fingers, "Ah Qing, we have become husband and wife. From now on, I only have you, and you only have me... right? We have no secrets in front of us." , and don’t hide your difficulties." He opened his hand, and saw Yu Yuqing slightly turned his face away and didn't dare to look at him, but the bottom one stood upright, poking straight at his lower abdomen handsomely, "... I can't get it out..." He said in a low voice, "My body is broken now... I can't control it... It's swollen and tight, but I can't get out and wear it down..."

"It's okay, let's do it slowly," Wang Qiao played for him slowly. Rather than enjoy the physical enjoyment, he would rather see him leaning on his shoulder, with his eyes closed tightly, his eyelashes fluttering The emotional appearance, this trip is long but not tormented, accompanied by light and slow twisting, smacking and shallow pecking, sometimes folding the buttocks and rubbing lightly and heavily, it is like a simmering fire, lightly pouring and singing, melting the flesh and blood An entanglement story.

"Don't laugh...what are you laughing at?..."

"I'm not laughing at you! I'm laughing at myself... Ah Qing, I didn't dare to think about it yesterday... But just now, I want to tell you about my plans for tomorrow and what will happen in the future..."

"...how?..."

"It's not much. It's just a matter of this... Let's go together, just the two of us, to see all the rivers and mountains, to the ends of the world..."

"...What should I do at home?..."

"Fool, I know what you're going to ask... My son is a puppet... She said she wanted to be a human being, and she wanted to repay her kindness and atone for her sins. No matter what, she would never leave me. So I gave her an identity, so that people can see her as a human being, and travel is cheaper; as for Zheng'er..." He couldn't help chuckling, "That was picked up by Lao Cai from the pile of corpses. He was not in the mother's arms, and he couldn't tell who was around the child at that time... There were no marks on the body or in the swaddle, but I thought about it for a while, maybe it was your stepmother's younger brother..."

Yu Yuqing was at a loss for words for a long while, but the feeling he felt when he learned that his relatives were still alive was extraordinary.When they left home, his younger brother was indeed not yet full moon. He had a sudden feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask about the details of the birthmark on his body, so he could only speak stubbornly, refusing to admit defeat: "If you take my younger brother as your adopted son, your life will not be complete." Messed up?"

"What? I wronged you," Wang Qiao asked knowingly, laughing and teasing him deliberately, "An extra cheap daddy for me?"

The man in his arms twisted his eyebrows, his pupils were like water, his eyes were as thin as silk, his soul was fascinated by a single glance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he invited you into the urn: "...Daddy?..."

I just felt a buzzing sound in my head, a series of explosions like fireworks, and I couldn't tell the difference between the south, the east, and the north, and the dantian in my lower abdomen tightened, and I couldn't help but throw him on the mattress again. Press it up and bite:

"...It's against you..."