After my junior brother lost his spouse, the whole cultivation world came to smell the smell

"Shut up! Children, don't interrupt when adults are talking!"

Mo Cangming pressed the entire mountain wall on Lian Lingyu, just like the Five Finger Mountain pressing down on Monkey King, but without giving him the chance to breathe.

Then, Mo Cangming rested his head on Lin Songyan's collarbone and breathed his hot breath into his shoulder.

His hand had slowly opened Lin Songyan's collar, reaching into the warm and smooth skin, and wandering around freely.

"Well...it doesn't need to be that long this time, three days and two nights will be enough..."

Lin Songyan's breathing gradually turned into low gasps, and he leaned against the wall, unable to bear it.

"It's so short... Do you want me to just... stay with you until the end of time, and then go to Qingluan Sect to collect the bodies when I have time?"

Lin Songyan gritted his teeth, his jade-colored face flushed with anger.

Her fingers were inserted into Mo Cangming's rain-soaked black hair, but her eyes were slowly heating up with the lust aroused by Mo Cangming.

"I'll give you half a day... um... if it's too late, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Mo Cangming smiled quietly, and the devilish breath with the warmth of fresh rain stirred between the nostrils of the two.

His sticky and lingering peach blossom eyes were filled with some grievance. He licked Lin Songyan's earlobe and imprisoned him against the wall and did whatever he wanted.

"If I go faster... you might find it hard... Xiaoyan, can you bear with it?"

Lin Songyan was already frowning and shaking his head at this moment. How could it be more difficult for him?

How can we condense three days and two nights into half a day? But how many times should the frequency be increased while keeping the content and quantity the same?

Answer: It is equal to one lumbar vertebra.

What sin has he committed? Why is it that after a short separation, he acts like a person who is rushing to complete a project?

Mo Cangming placed him on the incense table in the temple with great care, pointing at the rabbit sheriff's clothes that had been taken off next to him.

"If you put on that outfit, I can go even faster..."

Lin Songyan found it difficult to adapt to the movements of Mo Cangming's hands. The long-lost feeling made his chest heave violently.

A few tears fell from her red eyes, sliding down her snow-white cheeks, wetting them and leaving them cold.

"You... have a lot of things to do, hurry up..."

Mo Cangming put a small hat with rabbit ears on him, pulled on his black tie, and said, "I'm not angry at you for saving Bai Yinchen..."

He meant that he was very generous.

Bullshit! Doesn't he need to save his adopted father who is suffering from the plague?

At this time, Lin Songyan was leaning weakly on a statue of some unknown deity, with a tribute table sitting under his butt.

How disrespectful is this?

However, these two demons don't care about these things, and their main goal is to defeat Tiangang!

The poor little tribute table was creaking and squeaking as it was tossed around, and was on the verge of falling apart.

Mo Cangming pinched Lin Songyan's slender waist, grabbed Lin Songyan's hair at the back of her head, and forced the person in his arms to watch with his own eyes.

"Every time you close your eyes, you will be punished..."

Lin Songyan looked down, tears welling up in his dark eyes.

"This is too much bullying... Enough, I feel sorry for myself..."

Mo Cangming licked the tears from his cheeks and became a little gentler.

She lowered her head and whispered softly: "What's wrong? Baby? Don't you like to watch it?"

He easily lifted the person in his arms, like he was holding a child, and turned the person in another direction.

Lin Songyan's shoulders and back were thin, and during the days since he left Mo Cangming, his spine had been protruding from his skin and flesh.

Even wearing a shirt and suspenders, I could still count the knots with my fingertips.

"I feel so bad. I'll let my husband make it up to you later. You've been wronged today..."

The beast said loving words, but the small incense table under him was still violently bumping against the statue.

"Then don't let your baby see it. Kneel before this unknown god and repent sincerely... You have insulted the sight and hearing of the gods. How about I count for your baby?"

Lin Songyan really didn't know who had insulted the gods and spirits...

"1, 2, 3, 4..." That bastard Mo Cangming kept counting, counting arrogantly and ruthlessly.

He knelt in front of this wild Buddha. The blue shirt and suspender skirt hanging on his bone china-like body swayed and seemed to fall out at any time.

His two fair wrists were tied behind his back by Mo Cangming, and he could touch the crystal on Mo Cangming's chest from time to time.

The stuff really melted a lot, and it flowed out along with Mo Cangming's sweat, flowing to the ground, forming a sea blue layer, and fell to the ground like solidified ice crystals.

Lin Songyan felt that he was about to melt, and he slid down the edge of the table, no longer having any consciousness.

At this time, Mo Cangming still wanted to ask him, "In the book you read... the thing I said was impossible to achieve... maybe it is not impossible."

Lin Songyan's eyes were originally out of focus, and he looked almost truly reverent.

In the end, he was actually frightened back to his senses by Mo Cangming, his voice choked with sobs, and he said blankly: "What do you mean...you..."

Before he could finish, he was lifted up by Mo Cangming...

Then, Lin Songyan fainted twice...

It's hard to imagine that if he was treated like this before he turned into a demon, he would definitely be broken...

Fortunately, he has become more maneuverable now... Why on earth would he seduce Mo Cangming by reading that kind of book in bed?

It was like he dug a hole for himself to jump into and then filled it with soil. He passed away peacefully.

However, Mo Cangming did not break his promise and completed the task in excess in half a day, forcing all the water-condensed chains in his body out.

Seeing that the small incense table had turned into a pile of tattered wooden boards, with Lin Songyan's middle-length socks still hanging on the statue, Lin Songyan covered his red face tightly.

Mo Cangming placed Lin Songyan on his lap and helped him put on the indigo robe little by little, buttoning it one by one with his rough fingers.

The belt on the waist belt was difficult to tie, so Mo Cangming used his animal-like fangs to tie a beautiful knot, and then kissed Lin Songyan all the way to his lips.

Lin Songyan was still gasping for breath, and when his Adam's apple rolled, he made a muffled groan, the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

"Bao'er, do you really still have the strength to save Master? Look, here and there, it's all swollen."

After the joint practice, some people were full of energy, while others were trembling all over.

Lin Songyan thought to himself, as expected, a cauldron is just a cauldron, it is really incomparable to the Demon Lord.

"Heh... Mo Cangming, there won't be a next time!"

Lin Songyan glared at him fiercely and closed his eyes.

I was crying towards the haystack next to me. This is so bullying!

Seeing him like this, Mo Cangming immediately lost his temper.

Reaching out and rubbing his thigh, "What's wrong with me? Are you kidding me?"

"Thank you, my dear, for helping me untie the water chain. Don't cry anymore. Can I have a kiss?"

"I was wrong. From now on, I will never do anything unless you take the initiative. Okay?"

Lin Songyan closed her eyes and shed tears while listening to what he said, she had no idea what sin she had committed.

Lian Lingyu had just been thrown outside by Mo Cangming, and the demonic aura turned into a cage covering him, which was eight feet away from the dilapidated temple.

It was probably because Mo Cangming didn't even want others to hear Lin Songyan's voice, especially his good brother, who didn't even deserve a sound.

Lin Songyan stood up silently, his two pitiful legs trembling, and said: "Let's go quickly, if we don't go to Qingluan Sect now, it will be too late."

"But, Mo Cangming, I have something I want to give you."