Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

Not long after the two left, the door opened.

Lu Zhenye came out with a complicated expression. When he saw the spiritual grass on the ground, he was stunned for a long time. He squatted down, picked up the spiritual grass, and murmured: "Such a precious thing is placed here casually. As expected, he I really deserve a beating."

Thinking of the relationship between the Tushan clan and his master, Lu Zhenye shook his head.

Master always advised him to let go of the past.

But can he let it go?

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse to meet this fox demon...

Because Qilian did not arrange accommodation for the two of them, Shuangyu went to look for Ran Wanyue's whereabouts after leaving Lu Zhenye's yard.

The person who manages the affairs of Qingyue Peak is not Qi Lian, but Ran Wanyue.

When the two found her, she was guarding the disciples while they were practicing.

Seeing Shuang Yu, a flash of surprise flashed across her face, but she quickly concealed it.

"What are you doing for these two distinguished guests?"

With a cheerful nature, she took the initiative to talk.

"Sorry to bother you, girl, your master has not arranged accommodation for the two of us..."

Shuangyu said with a smile.

"Sorry, my name is Ran Wanyue, just call me Wanyue. My master is used to being careless. I usually take care of these small things. I will take you two to your residence now."

Ran Wanyue smiled apologetically, said hello to her disciples, and led Shuangyu and Baochen to the Lianhua Pavilion where the distinguished guests were being entertained.

"Master, you are so irresponsible. He just ignores us. I don't think he cares about matters within the peak..."

Shuangyu pretended to be aggrieved and spoke.

"Don't blame me, sir. My master was not like this before... He is very good. If not... Hey, these are all old things, so don't mention them. I can still handle these small things. Those who can do more. Well."

Ran Wanyue, who was almost fooled, suddenly reacted and stepped on the brakes without mentioning a word about what happened that year.

Shuangyu was a little annoyed and almost got it out.

But he didn't show it, instead he talked about the topic easily and smiled.

"I see that His Holiness has an extraordinary bearing. Is your surname Tushan?"

Ran Wanyue was not easy to deal with, and she actually tried to trick him in return.

In fact, Shuangyu didn't know the original name of the fox at all. The old fox who served him called him young master. After the old fox died, no one called the original name by his name.

But he did not deny it and changed the topic like Ran Wanyue: "Names are just floating clouds. Living is not easy. I just want to live in the present."

Ran Wanyue seemed to know the privacy and did not ask further questions. She nodded with a smile and changed the subject cooperatively: "This is where you two live. If something happens, just use the sound transmission stone to message me. You two can rest first. Tonight I’ll bring some for dinner.”

"Thank you Miss Wanyue."

Shuangyu thanked him and watched the other party leave.

"It's a long night... It's so boring to sleep alone, Bald Donkey. When we are together, there is..."

Before Ban could say anything, Baichen pushed open the door of one of the rooms and shut him out.

This man must be poisonous. To guard against him is like guarding against a wolf. She is not just a young lady!

Shuangyu touched his nose, turned around and went to the house next to him.

After entering the house, he tried to meditate.

But as soon as he used his magic power, the little bit of essence he had managed to absorb quickly began to leak out.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his hand and said angrily: "Others are so domineering that they leak out, but here I am, all my energy is leaking out. I'm so annoyed, go to sleep!"

Unable to practice and having nothing to do, he could only cover himself with a quilt and take a deep sleep.

On the other side, Bichen, who entered the room, also began to meditate.

Only this time, his practice was obviously not smooth.

After entering concentration, he soon ushered in an illusion.

'Squeak—'

The door was pushed open, and Shuang Yu, wearing a red robe, walked in with enchanting steps.

"Nonsense, why aren't you wearing underwear?"

Bichen scolded with a frown.

"It's so hot, I don't want to have three layers inside and three layers outside. It's so comfortable..."

Shuangyu snorted coquettishly, then showed a charming smile, flipped up her long hair, and walked towards him.

As she walked, her long, white and straight legs were looming, forming the sharpest contrast with the bright red gauze.

The loose gauze clothes seemed to be covering up, but they couldn't cover his snow-white skin at all. Instead, he had a half-covered, half-shameful feeling, a hazy and intoxicating feeling of immediate sight.

Baichen's heart was beating very fast, he lowered his eyes and murmured: "Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't hear anything inappropriate..."

Slender fingers slowly touched his shoulders, the faint fragrance of lotus brushed through, and the long white hair fell on his ears, bringing out the slightest tingling.

"Master... I don't have enough blood essence."

Shuang Yu's bright red lips covered his ears, and when she opened and closed them, her pink tongue seemed to brush against his earlobe.

Beads of sweat overflowed all over his body, and Baochen closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

"Master... they all say that the family is compassionate and shares some of the spirit of the slave family, eh~~?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, the little fox demon, who usually had very little patience, now continued to seduce him with all his strength. Those hands that were too bright and white penetrated his clothes.

The snow-white skin and the wheat-colored skin formed the most striking contrast.

"you……"

With a complex expression, Bichen opened his eyes and looked at the little fox demon with fox ears.

"Call me my wife...my husband."

Shuang Yu smiled tenderly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and covered his with her bright red lips.

The two people in the dream were doing whatever they wanted.

In reality, Bichen's whole body was wet with sweat, and his brows were knotted with pain.

From the birthmark on the left cheek, a faint black air overflowed.

The golden scriptures covered on the body emit a faint golden light in order to suppress the black energy.

This is hard for Bichen. His body is experiencing cruel experiences, but his mind is combined with Shuangyu in his dreams.

It seems like a dream but not a dream, it seems like a disaster but not a disaster.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

He panted and opened his eyes, and the black pupil on the right side turned scarlet.

"Well……"

Immediately afterwards, the pain that penetrated the bone marrow hit him. He groaned and gritted his teeth to endure it.

In the torture that lasted like years, the red pupils dispersed and the black energy was completely suppressed.

Bichen slowly exhaled and collapsed on the bed.

When he fainted, he didn't notice that the golden scriptures on his body were much lighter in color!

During meal time, Ran Wanyue personally delivered meals.

Shuangyu knocked on Baochen's door, intending to have dinner with him.

But after knocking for a long time, there was no response from the other party.

Thinking that the other party didn't want to get involved with him, he kicked the door angrily and turned back to his room.

After dinner, he sent a message to Ran Wanyue, asking her to bring a few story books to kill the boring time. Seeing this, it was already late without realizing it.

Putting away his script, he raised his eyes and looked out the window.

The entire sky was filled with darkness, as if it was shrouded in something, revealing every trace of mystery.

It is said that the night is dark and windy, and the night is full of murder. Counting the time, the other party is almost ready to take action.

Just go find out.

After stretching, Shuangyu walked out of the door. He glanced at Bichen's door hesitantly. In the end, out of anger, he didn't ask him to come with him, but went to the destination alone.