General Zhiyi

The meaning in Yin Liansheng's words was so clear, Tang Jingxu was at a loss for words, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

To be honest, they have opened up their conversations. Yin Liansheng's burning love that has been burning for 800 years has completely ignited him. He is calm and has figured it out. In fact, I shouldn't have any worries, but...it was too sudden, some things, talking about it and doing it in practice are completely different things, and those albums painted by Yin Liansheng are really hard to describe. He was really inexperienced in this area, whether it was letting him go or letting him go, it made him feel at a loss.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Yin Liansheng couldn't help becoming nervous. Just as he was thinking whether he was too presumptuous to make Tang Jingxu angry, he felt that Tang Jingxu suddenly reached out and rubbed his head, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "If you want to ask me about this, I really don't know what to say, tsk, you are already on me, do you still need to talk nonsense?"

Yin Liansheng was taken aback, and looked up at Tang Jingxu, before seeing his face clearly, he saw him waving his hand from the air, and the kerosene lamps in the stone room were immediately extinguished, leaving only three or two At the end there is a bean-sized halo.Before Yin Liansheng could react, he noticed that Tang Jingxu had bent one leg and moved upwards. It seemed that most of his body was lying on the two wooden boxes, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, Yin Liansheng only felt his waist loosen, and the belt was pulled away, and then a hand squeezed his waist lightly, before he could react from the stunned just now, his eyes His face darkened, and his throat tightened, "Jing, Jing Xu..."

"Huh?" Tang Jingxu's voice was a bit depressed, the fire in the distance couldn't illuminate his face clearly, his eyes were incredibly bright in the darkness, his fingertips slipped into Yin Liansheng's lapel, and he said with a half-smile, "Liansheng, how many times have you thought about me like this? It's like the one in the picture album?"

Yin Liansheng's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.

"What? Don't you dare to admit it?" Tang Jingxu laughed softly, "Don't you want to hug me?"

Unexpectedly, after Tang Jingxu was silent, such a naked/naked provocation was brewing. Yin Liansheng was a little overwhelmed, his eyes darkened, and he was about to speak, but he saw Tang Jingxu leaned forward suddenly, tilted his head, He licked and bit his Adam's apple, and his reason was immediately burnt out by the flames. He took Tang Jingxu's hand and held him tightly in his arms, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, trying his best Gently kiss the corner of his lips.

The dense kisses made Tang Jingxu dazed for a while, he raised his hand to caress the back of Yin Liansheng's head, his consciousness was a little confused.

The hand holding the sword has a thin layer of calluses all the year round. Yin Liansheng's whole body tensed unconsciously when he touched it. Tang Jingxu's palm seemed to be covered with a ball of flames. Every time he touched it, It was so hot that he couldn't help shivering, and both ears felt a tinnitus due to excessive tension.

The wet and cool touch made Tang Jingxu gasp. He sensed Yin Liansheng's emotion, and even his desire/fire burned to the top of his head in an instant. He was in a mess. He never thought, Yin Lian Sheng suddenly bit him lightly on the shoulder, and he immediately lost strength, and he couldn't help but let out a short groan from the depths of his throat.

In the empty and silent stone room, this groan/groan was particularly coquettish. Tang Jingxu was stunned immediately, clenching his teeth awkwardly. He didn't expect such an indomitable general like himself to be like a bitch." Hearing, he felt ashamed and embarrassed.

However, Yin Liansheng seemed to be stimulated by his sound, and whispered softly, his thin lips continued to leave marks on his body one after another, which made Tang Jingxu unable to resist at all, coupled with Yin Liansheng's sound The tireless "Jingxu, Jingxu" made Tang Jingxu feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Not long after, Tang Jingxu's hand behind his back softened, and Yin Liansheng pressed him back, kissing his neck all the way to his right ear, not forgetting to lick the cinnabar mole behind his ear After a while, he said softly in a coquettish tone: "Master, have you read all those picture albums? Which one do you like?"

As soon as this remark caught his ears, Tang Jingxu suddenly felt that he must have misread Yin Liansheng, whoever had nothing to do to make those things, could not be an honest gentleman. But he felt a numbness in his body, and inexplicably lost his strength. Before he had time to think about it, Yin Liansheng calmly said, "You told me the day you were drunk that you would pay me."

Tang Jingxu: "..."

Why didn't he strangle himself with Bai Zhou's belt earlier?

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After the lingering, Tang Jingxu panted slightly, looking at himself in the picture scroll on the wall with blurred eyes, and the eyes of the person in the picture were vaguely ridiculed.

Yin Liansheng was still lying on his body, pecking and kissing his chin time after time, and stroking his body with both hands endlessly. He knew that Tang Jingxu should be bothered by him, but he couldn't stop , After the madness, his heart was full, and for the first time in 800 years, he felt so comfortable and so at ease.

Tang Jingxu was tortured enough, and he felt an unspeakable discomfort, but he couldn't help recollecting the comfort of being distracted from his desire/desire during the intertwining. This feeling was really weird, and he didn't reject it, but when he thought of himself Being overwhelmed makes one feel uneasy.He closed his eyes, patted Yin Liansheng's hand away, and said angrily, "Calm down."

Seeing the tired look on his face, Yin Liansheng obediently stopped his hands and stopped talking, got down from him, gathered up his clothes that were half hanging in his arms, picked up his own robe that had slipped on the floor, and put it on in a rough On his body, he glanced at Tang Jingxu, turned around and disappeared into the darkness when he came.

Not long after, slight footsteps sounded in Tang Jingxu's ears. He turned his head and saw Yin Liansheng standing beside a big wooden bucket, testing the temperature of the water. He yawned and let Yin Liansheng come over He picked it up by himself and put it into the water, squinting his eyes to enjoy Yin Liansheng's service.

"What are the origins of those Priests from the Desire Realm that you captured?" Tang Jingxu finally remembered the business after the lust/desire was over.

Yin Liansheng squeezed his shoulders with strength, and replied: "They are all demon gods who have not cultivated for a hundred years. They have strong demon nature, lurking in the ghost city, and secretly devoured many ghost people."

"With such a strong evil spirit, it's impossible to cultivate to the level of ascension. It seems that something extraordinary has happened in the fairy capital." Tang Jingxu turned around and looked at Yin Liansheng, "What's wrong?"

Yin Liansheng: "That person hides deeply, and they don't know who is behind him. Do you remember the boy you met in the ghost market last time?"

Tang Jingxu frowned: "The one who turned into a demon?"

Yin Liansheng nodded: "He is also one of them. The reason for turning into a demon is the rat's tail that escaped at the beginning."

"Tsk, that rat spirit is quite capable." Tang Jingxu leaned back, leaned his head against the edge of the barrel, squinted his eyes at the flickering flames above his head, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "What on earth do you want to do?" ?”

Yin Liansheng took off his robe and sat in the barrel, pulled Tang Jingxu into his arms, gently kneaded his waist, and whispered in his ear: "Raise the devil."

Tang Jingxu froze all over, and said seriously, "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Yin Liansheng raised his finger to Tang Jingxu, then pointed to himself, "You and I are all his training objects. Even Wuna and Yu Zixiu are all his hands created."

Tang Jingxu: "Oh, it seems that Jian You is just a pawn at best."

"Ten years ago, I met him." Yin Liansheng's eyes flashed a moment of cruelty.

"You hate?" Tang Jingxu's face turned cold, "He induced you to fall into the devil?"

Yin Liansheng nodded, his eyes seemed to be far away: "As soon as he appeared, the 'You Hen' in my body completely lost control, he wove a long nightmare for me, when you come back to your senses, you just hold it with one hand." The bamboo flute I gave you the last time we met, and the other hand held a rusty sword that I picked up from nowhere and stood in front of me."

Yin Liansheng's tone was calm, but Tang Jingxu's heart was full of turmoil. At that time, when Tang Jingxu received the news and rushed to the ghost city, Yin Liansheng had already destroyed most of the city. People stopped him, and it became a complete hell there.

When seeing Tang Jingxu, Yin Liansheng suddenly calmed down, the color of his pupils changed rapidly between red and black, he approached him step by step, walked in front of him, and suddenly smiled, as if He breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "Are you here to kill me?"

Thinking of this, Yin Liansheng fixedly looked into Tang Jingxu's eyes, and said, "In that nightmare, you were wiped out in front of my eyes in thousands of ways, and I was the one who did it. Seeing you, I I desperately want to die by your hands."

At that moment, for Yin Liansheng, one step forward was full of mountain flowers, and one step back was billowing lava.Therefore, Tang Jingxu was able to seal Yin Liansheng so easily.

"He cast the net so widely in the Four Realms, and he raised you." Tang Jingxu stood up and stepped out of the barrel, picked up his clothes and put them on, and sat on the wooden box with folded arms, his expression slightly restrained, "Ten Years ago, I took you away with nine punishments from heaven. He must have noticed it, and he must have been concerned if he didn't stop him. After so many years of silence, when you came back, he probably couldn't bear it anymore. Lian Sheng , how do you plan?"

Yin Liansheng's eyes were glued to Tang Jingxu's scorched black scar that spread from the side of his neck to his chest, and he was silent for a long time before he smiled and said, "If I go to Xiandu, will you stop me?"

Tang Jingxu paused, then slightly hooked his lips: "Yes, but I can't stop it."

"However, before that, we have to go to the Demon Palace."

"You want to pull on Zhuyou?"

"Well, besides, Wuna is with him, and I sent Qingchen there just now."

Tang Jingxu's heart "thumped", and his face showed sullenness: "Yin Liansheng, do you have to stir them in?"

Yin Liansheng raised his eyes, met Tang Jingxu's displeased gaze, and said softly, "Didn't you forget that they are already in this muddy water, and who can get away unscathed?"

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