"Brother Mengchen" On the soft big bed, the girl's emerald green clothes were half untied, revealing a large area of ??snow-white skin. There was no way to hide the shame on her beautiful face.
The flickering light of the evergreen lamp disperses all the darkness of this underground secret room filled with huge spells. []
"I'm going to start, Yao'er." Shui Mengchen's face remained as usual, and his beautiful smile made Baguio even more flustered.
He gently bent his knees, half-knelt behind Baguio's body, and lifted up her lower body skirt with both hands.
The slender and plump thighs, the flat belly, and the slight bulge half-hidden by the poor dress were immediately exposed to his eyes.
Baguio's pale cheeks couldn't help but feel the glow, and her voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally she said like a mosquito moaning: "Brother Mengchen, will it hurt if you poke it there for the first time?"
Shui Mengchen said nonchalantly: "My dear Yao'er, just like that time, if it hurts for a little while, you will be much happier next time."
Baguio closed her eyes and turned her head sideways, not daring to look at him.
"Then, I'll put it in!" Shui Mengchen chuckled.
"Yeah!" the girl hummed.
After a while, a delicate moan of pain was heard from the secret room. If there was a man here, his blood would immediately boil when he heard this sound.
"My good Yao'er, you're not so exaggerated, please relax a little." Shui Mengchen said soothingly with sweat on his forehead.
Baguio didn¡¯t say anything, but his breathing became more and more rapid, and even his lower body was twitching along with it.
"Yao'er, you are using so much force, do you want to strangle it inside?" Shui Mengchen moved gently, but found that the natural resistance of the girl's body was far stronger than he imagined.
"YesI'm sorry, I'm afraid." Baguio said in a low voice, not sure whether it was from pain or embarrassment, but a glint of light dripped out of the corner of her eye. Combined with her expression at the moment, Shui Mengchen couldn't help but be distracted.
"Does it still hurt?" After a while, Shui Mengchen lowered his head and asked in concern.
"Well Brother Mengchen, it doesn't hurt much anymore, I just feel numb and swollen." The girl said.
"Good Yao'er, I'll make you feel more comfortable right away." Shui Mengchen opened her hair and looked into the girl's eyes affectionately.
After another long while, I could only hear the girl¡¯s constant moaning and murmuring, and the dark room was full of love.
"Brother Mengchen, II can't do it!" The girl exclaimed, her lower body relaxed, and the strong pleasure made her convulse slightly.
After a long time, the strange movement returned to calm. Shui Mengchen breathed a sigh of relief and left from behind the girl's body.
Then he gently pulled out a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair from the lower part of Baguio's abdomen with his fingers¡ª¡ª
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This is the basement of Shui Mengchen's Heyang house. Baguio has been recuperating here since his soul was injured.
Over the years, Shui Mengchen traveled to famous mountains and rivers and learned some spiritual-strengthening techniques. In addition, with the help of others in the past few years, Baguio's body has obviously improved a lot. Although he cannot drive his magic power normally, he has become the same as ordinary people in other aspects. It¡¯s no different, except that it can¡¯t see the sun.
However, this girl still insists on practicing. According to her, one day, if she recovers, how can she be a drag on her lover.
So the scene just happened. Because her magic power could not be leaked out and was solidified in her Dantian and perineum, Shui Mengchen had to find ways to help her channel it on the fifteenth day of every month.
Looking at the beautiful face of the girl who was still panting, Shui Mengchen's eyes flashed with regret, and said: "Yao'er, I've really suffered you all these years!"
Baguio shook his head and said: "Brother Mengchen, Yaoer is not suffering. Having you with me for ten years is simply a great gift. As long as you are by my brother's side, even if you die immediately, I am willing to do so."
Shui Mengchen was so moved that he was speechless and could only caress the girl's cheek. After a while, he heard him say firmly: "Yao'er, one day, I will definitely cure you!"
Baguio leaned in his arms contentedly and nodded gently.
Suddenly, Shui Mengchen said: "Yao'er, I have to go out later, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back until tomorrow. I'll ask Ping'er to stay with you, okay?"
"Whatever Brother Mengchen said it is, that's what it is. Hehe, let me guess, you are either missing Sister Xueqi, or you are going to find your senior sisters behind my back to have sex?" The infatuated girl finally showed her witchy side. The essence is to promote the narrow path.
Shui Mengchen dotingly tapped the tip of the girl¡¯s nose, pretendingHe said angrily: "You little devil, just stay at home and think nonsense again. I will give you a spanking when I come back!"
This joke was the same as before, but Baguio was not as shy as she was then. She gently turned her body over on the mattress, her plump buttocks slightly raised, and said with a smile: "I must be thinking wildly, do you want to give me a good beating first?" ah?"
After saying that, she shook her butt slightly. Shui Mengchen's eyes were slightly straightened. After a while, he looked back and coughed lightly: "You little Yao'er, how dare you challenge my husband's authority? I have something to do today." I have to let you go for now, I will take care of you when I come back tomorrow!"
After saying that, Shui Mengchen walked straight out.
In the dark room, Baguio's eyes were slightly lonely, and suddenly she sighed, and she could faintly hear her whispering: "Could it be that once my body recovers, I won't be able to fulfill my responsibilities as a wife?"¡ª¡ª
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"But Shui Mengchen gave Jin Ping'er a few instructions, then disappeared and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Xiaozhu Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
Over the years, Shui Mengchen's body has been fighting less and less with the cold and blazing energy. He has gradually refined as much as 40% of it. The real energy he has transformed, coupled with his evil talent, has allowed his cultivation to reach Incredibly, in less than two cups of tea, his body had already passed through the layers of clouds, and under him was the long-lost Xiaozhu Peak.
"Heyang Shui Mengchen came to worship the mountain and broke into the precious land of your sect without permission. I hope all the masters of Qingyun Sect can forgive me."
Shui Mengchen¡¯s lazy voice echoed across thousands of peaks.
This form of worshiping the mountain has been done every one or two months since ten years ago. Everyone in Qingyun knew very well that they said they were paying homage to the mountain, but in fact it was Mr. Shui who went back to his "hometown" to visit relatives. This behavior is undoubtedly a provocation to the authority of Qingyun Sect. At first, the elders of Tongtian Peak all recommended that they work together to encircle and suppress the madman Shui Mengchen, but for some reason, Master Daoxuan has been holding back. Over time, everyone became accustomed to such arrogant behavior¡ª¡ª
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On the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the old man in white watched Lin Jingyu leave, who was dressed as white as when he was young, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.
¡°I don¡¯t know when, another figure appeared behind him.
"He's gone." The figure said calmly.
The corner of the old man's mouth moved, and he stood up slowly, turning his head to look at this man, the supreme leader of the Qingyun Sect.
"Thank you." He said suddenly.
Master Daoxuan seemed to be slightly surprised, frowned and said, "What?"
The old man passed through his body and walked towards the hall of the ancestor's ancestral hall, saying: "Thank you for agreeing to let this young man accompany me for ten years."
Master Daoxuan was silent for a moment, and then slowly walked into the ancestral hall. In the middle of the hall, in front of the altar enshrining the tombs of countless Qingyun ancestors, the lights and incense candles were flickering on and off, and the faces of those who illuminated them were also dark and uncertain.
The old man walked to the memorial altar, picked up a brand new incense candle from the incense table in front of the memorial altar, and lit it on another incense candle, replacing the one next to it that was about to burn out.
Master Daoxuan silently watched his slow and skillful movements, and suddenly said: "Back then, I took a big risk and saved you without telling the teachers, but you didn't even say a word of thanks. Why are you a young man today? Thank me?"
The old man said nothing and took a step back, in the shadows, still holding the broken candle he had just replaced in his hand. He raised his head and stared upwards. The spiritual thrones of the ancestors of Qingyun Sect stood majestically in front of him. They were sacred and solemn, with a mountain-like momentum that seemed to easily overwhelm a small person like him.
But suddenly, Shui Mengchen¡¯s voice echoed in their ears as if falling from the sky.
When Master Daoxuan heard that voice, he suddenly snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"Hehe!" The old man in white laughed in a low voice, "It's this kid again."
Master Daoxuan said coldly: "You are a deviant!"
The old man in white muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard anything: "It's a waste that you and I were called geniuses when we were young. Compared with him, we were nothing but frogs in the well. Even Jingyu couldn't compete with him!" Then he turned back and said: "With your character, you didn't even try to teach him a lesson and protect the reputation of Qingyun Sect."?It's really strange. "
Daoxuan remained silent.
The old man in white clothes continued: "You and I both know very well how far this guy's cultivation has reached. Only if we join forces with our swords can we have a chance of winning against him!"
The old man turned around, threw the broken candle into a basket, and said in a low voice: "A new generation has replaced the old one!"¡ª¡ª
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Qingyun Mountain, Dazhu Peak.
The clouds are misty in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. The slightly humid air in the morning and the fresh and cool wind passed over the green bamboo forest and blew over the top of Dazhu Peak.
The buildings with Shoujing Hall as the center stood quietly in the morning light, everything seemed so peaceful
It was just a burst of barking sound that suddenly came, mixed with a "squeaking" sound, breaking the silence here. Rhubarb with bright fur came sprinting from a distance, while Xiao Hui rode on its back, holding the hair on Rhubarb's neck tightly with his hands to support his body, while holding a meat bone in the other hand and waving it in the air. Very excited.
The two beasts were playing around for a while, and then a red shadow flashed in the Shoujing Hall, and a beautiful young woman chased out, shouting angrily: "Dead dog, stinky monkey, please return Xiaofan's bones quickly!" But it was Tian. Linger.
"Senior sister, don't be angry. Give this to them. Master is taking a nap, so don't disturb him!" A man in gray clothes came out of the side hall of the kitchen and said weakly.
At first glance, no one would recognize him. This is Zhang Xiaofan, the legendary top master of Dazhu Peak.
But after the battle at Tongtian Peak ten years ago, the truth was revealed. Although Zhang Xiaofan made a serious mistake, he must have been young and ignorant at the time. It was impossible not to be convicted. In the end, the elders decided not to abolish his Buddhist power, but they would never allow it to be spread to outsiders. . He was also punished to face the wall at Dazhu Peak for ten years, was not allowed to go out, and was deprived of his first inheritance right for life.
Such a result could hardly be regarded as a punishment for Zhang Xiaofan, who had no ambitions. However, Tian Buyi felt that it was quite inappropriate. He was afraid of changes after the incident, so he took the initiative to marry his daughter to Zhang Xiaofan after a year and a half. Now Zhang Xiaofan completely turned over. , lived a happy life.
That Dahuang seemed to be very afraid of Tian Linger, the "mistress". Even Xiao Hui, who had always been naughty, fell silent, clamped Dahuang's belly with his legs, and fled away like a flying dog.
"These two damn beasts!" Tian Linger said angrily, after which Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and was about to step forward to comfort the unruly senior sister who was now his wife. Suddenly, he heard a loud sound and raised his head with joy in his eyes.
¡°It¡¯s Senior Brother Mengchen!¡± Tian Linger clapped her hands and smiled like the little girl she was back then.
Looking at the excited look on the senior sister¡¯s face, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little jealous and lowered his head in silence.
Tian Linger turned around, gently hugged Zhang Xiaofan's arm, leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "You fool, we have already been married, but you are still so childish."
"Sister, I didn't" Zhang Xiaofan said helplessly.
Tian Linger's eyes gradually turned gentle and said: "Brother Mengchen, it was just an unattainable dream for me before. When I woke up from the dream, the only person who was good to me was you. From then on, Since then, I can no longer hold anyone else in my heart."
Her voice became lower and lower, but Zhang Xiaofan was so moved that he held her tightly in his arms.
Under the same sky, another pair of peerless lovers hugged each other tightly. Shui Mengchen buried his head deeply in Lu Xueqi's chest, sniffing her body fragrance greedily. After a long while, when Lu Xueqi was extremely embarrassed, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for two months. Did you miss me?"