[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

A carved wooden door painted with red lacquer, the door was tightly closed, and intermittent pleadings and groans could be faintly revealed from the cracks in the door.Moaning, listening carefully, it seems that the sound of "pop" can still be heard.It was the big room on the third floor of Hanyu Pavilion where Qingqing and Ximen Chuuxue were.

"Ximen Chuuxue!" A woman's exasperated cry suddenly came from the room, after which no one spoke for a long while.After a while of silence, the woman's voice sounded again, but it lost the aura just now, but softly complained, "Master, I was wrong..."

The couch is still made of pear wood, and the brocade on it is exquisite and gorgeous.The neatly stacked picture albums fell to the ground in a mess as if they had been swept by a strong wind.Where it was opened, there were patterns of two or several naked entanglements, which made people blush when they saw it.

The most eye-catching thing is an unopened book, on which are written "Secret Records in the Room" in four large black italic characters.There are also a few small characters next to the big characters, which are still conspicuous, "Teach you to learn the real bliss, no one can deceive you".In the end, Tongsouwuju actually used vermilion fonts as if to emphasize them.

When Ximen Chuuxue came in, Qingqing was looking at this secret record in the room.The detailed description of certain things in it made Ximen Fuxue's face instantly turn from white to red when he saw it, and finally freeze to black.

"very nice?"

The low-pitched male voice was no longer ice-cold, but faintly filled with anger.This is the first sentence Ximen Chuixue said to Qingqing after hastily flipping through the book.

Sometimes, once a person wants to die, it's like having a spring.The medicine is so-so, and I won't go back and learn to be smart until I feel better after being abused in the end.Qingqing is such a person, and she came from this period.

Qingqing got up out of habit to admit her mistake when she heard Master questioning her.But at the end of the confession, she added in a low voice, "It can't be that both of you don't know how to do it, I don't mind being on top..."

One sentence ignites the sky.Not to mention how cruel the process was, but the final result was——

Master Master raised his eyebrows, and in the next second, Qingqing's whole body was like a potsticker, her body was turned upside down, and she directly changed from standing upright to lying on a soft couch.Qingqing was caught off guard by this move, and before she could recover from it, she heard a "snap"—she was domestically abused!

Qingqing subconsciously clutched her injured soft buttocks, turned her head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, her loving eyes were watery, full of disbelief and shame.

The master's face was dark, and he didn't even look at the little apprentice's hurt eyes for the first time, and there was another sound when he took the little hand away.After coming down several times, Qingqing still hasn't recovered, Ximen Chuuxue's heart has already softened.

Wrapped under the straight white robe, the little apprentice's buttocks are plump and straight, soft and elastic.The tactile sensation of a slap was unexpectedly good.Seeing her turning her head to look at him pitifully, her extremely beautiful and affectionate eyes were watery, and her silly little appearance was so wonderful that it made her heart soft and lovable.He couldn't help but recall the kiss last night, the moist, soft and sweet taste was also unprecedented.

Ximen Chuuxue's mind, which has always only had kendo, suddenly had a new vague cognition: the lips of the little apprentice are as sweet as the body.

Qingqing who was punished did not have such beautiful thoughts. It was the first time she was treated like this in two lifetimes.It would be okay if she was just an ignorant little girl or her parents and elders beat her, but she was over [-] years old in her heart. A lover who must stay together for a lifetime.

Ximen Chuuxue's strike was not heavy, and after several hits, it was only slightly numb, but the slight pain instilled in his mind was a shocking sense of shame and soaring anger.After Ximen Chuuxue stopped, the feeling came to her brain, her rationality, calmness, respect and fear were all burned away, she couldn't help shouting, "Ximen Chuuxue!"

Ximen Chuuxue, this name has been called by many people, they were either surprised, respected, or plain.But it was the first time someone called out in such an angry and shy way.

This felt very fresh, and it was even rarer for Ximen Fuixue that it did not cause displeasure, but was funny and fresh.

He suddenly stood upright, condescending, with deep and bright black eyes.There was no cold sarcasm, nor any displeasure, just looking at her calmly.As if she was the only one in sight.

Reality tells us that male sex is sometimes more limited than female sex, especially for some lustful women.Qingqing never thought that Ximen Chuuxue would have such eyes.No, his eyes once belonged only to Jian, but now they belong to her.This trace is not as obsessive and fanatical as the sword, but a trace is enough for Qingqing now.

Both the anger and the courage to resist dissipated in the air with that scream, and the place where the place was beaten felt strangely numb and hot despite being ashamed.She could even feel her body cheering for the man's approach, wishing for more intimate contact...

Her face was flushed red, she didn't know if it was shame or heat, the strange feeling in her body made her dare not look at Ximen Chuuxue any more, for fear that she would lose control if she watched too much.Could it be that she is so hungry and thirsty?Qingqing wailed in her heart, covered her face, turned around and said in a muffled voice, "Master, I was wrong..."

This series of reactions was extremely interesting in the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue. Hearing the little apprentice admitting his mistake again, knowing that she was just talking about it, he still seriously sat next to her.He said coldly, "What's wrong?"

Qingqing continued to cover her face, and said with infinite regret, "I shouldn't question Master's knowledge and understanding in front of my face, it would be better if I read it secretly..."

Doubt...that aspect...ability?

Ximen Chuixue laughed back angrily, and the soft pity that had arisen because of beating Qingqing just now was mostly gone because of these two sentences.He sneered, "If you want to understand, why do you need to find those books?"

Before the "book" was finished, the person had already bent down and picked up the little apprentice who didn't know what to do or who was holding his head. Cherry lips.

In fact, Qingqing really misunderstood Ximen Fuxue. No matter how obsessed an old man who is close to 30 years old is obsessed with the way of swordsmanship, it is impossible for him to be ignorant in those years.The reason why she was so passive and helpless last night was because she didn't expect Qingqing to be so active and didn't react.The second is determined by temporal and spatial differences.

Qingqing came from a different world, and the deep kisses similar to last night were commonplace for her.But Ximen Chuuxue lived in the era of the Ming Dynasty, where the habit of deep kissing did not exist at all, and men and women never thought of intersecting lips and teeth even when they were most intimate.So at the beginning, he imitated Qingqing and kissed her in response, but he didn't know how to go deeper, which caused Qingqing's misunderstanding.

Of course, Ximen Chuuxue's learning ability is absolutely top-notch.From unfamiliarity to the first test, from unfamiliarity to the current proficiency, in just two practices, the man's nature has already allowed him to grasp such things as kissing very well.Sometimes it is overbearing like a thunderstorm, and sometimes it is gentle like a spring breeze.Kissed Qingqing to such a degree that she couldn't help herself in a daze.

If Ximen Chuuxue also came from another world, he would know that there is a word called "Missing a gun and mistaking it", but unfortunately he didn't know it, and he never thought about what the consequences would be if he met his beloved and acted like this.

The wet and soft tongue actively responded to his rough and punishing intrusion, dexterously entangled him, sucked carefully, and licked his jaws and mouth little by little.The sweet Xiangjin has the familiar and unfamiliar fragrance of girls, which makes people intoxicated.

The man's response was still incomparable to that of the woman's. It was as cold as ice and as hot as fire. Whether it was ice or fire, it was full of Ximen Chuuxue's unique domineering and arrogance.Once the offensive is launched, it is extreme, ruthless to the extreme, and passionate to the extreme.Ning bumped and didn't look back.Ximen Chuuxue is a piece of ice, a thousand-year-old ice.Fire is wrapped in the ice, and once the ice melts, it will be extremely hot, burning everything.

Qingqing couldn't help but put her arms around the man's shoulders, her body followed her emotions like a snake.The charm of desire twists.Ximen Chuuxue is ice, fire under ice, she is the primer that melts the ice and ignites the fire.The soft lips slowly moved away from the man's thin lips, caressing the contours of his face.Those eyebrows, those eyes, that shiny pale skin have all become the most delicious dessert in her eyes, one must taste it carefully.

She muttered "Master" vaguely in her mouth, as if the two words had penetrated into her bones and blood and fascinated her soul.

The tall and straight body covered the delicate body. Usually, it was covered by men's clothes, and it was impossible to see the different female bodies. At the moment when the two were closely entangled, they showed proud curves.Soft, fragile and tough, the femininity of a woman and the toughness of a martial artist are integrated into one.She is like a fairy, using her body and charm to capture people and integrate them into her body.

A large area of ​​fair and delicate skin was exposed to the air due to the friction between the two, and the light and thin obscene clothes could not stop anything at all, only the pink and smooth little bellyband was still making the last layer of effort.

"Master, Master..."

Two unconscious murmurs passed into Ximen Chuuxue's ears like filaments, fiery and confused, but also extremely cold, they penetrated into Ximen Chuuxue's ears and reached his brain at once, calling back the rationality that had been left behind.

He stopped his movements abruptly, seeing the flushed face of the girl below him, and he couldn't feel a heavy panting in his throat.The skin that had turned bright pink, the open chest, the disheveled black silk, and the burning pain under the body all showed what they had just done.

He wants her, and it hurts to think about her.But, how is this possible?

The bewildered black eyes gradually returned to calmness, he had tried his best to stop the movement and did not continue, but the pain in his lower body did not obey the command like his arm.Qingqing was dissatisfied after not moving for a long time, she called "Master" in a daze, her two jade arms tried to lock the man's waist and abdomen, encouraging him to continue.

It was this stimulation that became the last force that made Ximen Chuuxue stand up. The little apprentice's arm seemed to be on fire, and once he touched it, he couldn't help but burn with it.He got up in a hurry, embarrassed like never before.

Without Master's cooperation, Qingqing finally recovered two points of sanity from her obsession, and realized what she had just done, she dared not look at Ximen Chuuxue again.If she hadn't thought that Ximen Chuuxue had been lustful for a long time, she might have wondered if she had taken aphrodisiac when she learned about her actions.

In the awkward ambiguity of the room, Ximen Chuuxue Anya's deep voice slowly sounded, "Departure tomorrow and return to Wanmei Villa."

Qingqing silently recited both sides' internal strength and mental methods, and finally stopped the heat. Now she heard Ximen Chuuxue's words and turned her head, "Tomorrow?" Is it too urgent?

Ximen Chuuxue still looked expressionless, "Dugu Yihe has arrived, kill him and we will leave."

Qingqing thought about the plot for a while, weighed it over and over again, and then replied with the same hoarse voice, "Okay."

At the same time, in the secret room on the top floor of Hanyu Pavilion.The man in black asked the supervisor Hanyu eagerly, "Did you put that thing in?"

Han Yufen smiled and nodded slightly. "How dare Hanyu disobey the young master's order. It's just that young master Mo..."

The man in black waved his hand, regained his composure, and ordered, "Since it's done, tonight will proceed as planned."

The author has something to say: I never lose my morals~ I never want to throw myself down~ I never write bad stuff [Meditate a hundred times] What?Why didn't Mi just throw himself down? ?I will say it is because I am not satisfied with the comments and collections. Mo╭（╯^╰）╮