IX Cultivation

The sound hit Long Jun in the face.

The golden light in Long Jun's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he was stunned for a second. Looking at the man under him, he seemed to be a little unbelievable about what he had just done, but the avatar grew a little bit upright again, like It is the heartbeat that jumps into Wan Ling's body, bringing a tingling electric stimulation that directly hits the soul.

The Immortal of All Souls took advantage of this time to breathe heavily, the textured chest that had been bitten by the kiss heaved violently, and the nipples that looked like pomegranate seeds stood proudly in the air, trembling and lovable.

"Mr. Long, get out." The man's voice sounded slowly, with hoarse lust and a sexy tone that gradually stabilized with passion.

As Long Jun listened, those golden eyes dimmed even more, his thin lips were pursed, he didn't say a word, he didn't move, it was obvious that Long Jun had regained his senses, but he was greedy and unwilling to leave.

However, after a while, the soft hole that wrapped Long Jun's thick and long body slowly left it. I saw that the crying man who was about to be fucked just now had water stains on his eyelashes, and he was struggling to get out of his body. Leaving, with a big belly, moving slowly, the connected places are decreasing, until finally my clone slides out from the hole that was turned out by being fucked, and makes a lewd sound of 'boo'.

Long Jun also bit his lip at this time, his mouth was filled with a smell of fishy sweetness, his sharp nails pierced directly into the palm of his hand, pinched into the flesh, the air pressure around his body was so low that it could almost turn into substance, he was slowly closing his eyes I suppressed my thoughts that I shouldn't have, but in the next second, I was pushed backwards on the bed by a pair of hands...

Long Jun raised his head again, and saw the fairy whom he admired so much that he was crazy about him, kneeling on him with his legs spread apart. The appearance of pregnancy was different from the temperament he had seen before. Just looking down at him, the buttocks Still dripping obscene liquid...

"Immortal..." Long Jun vaguely seemed to foresee what the man would do next, but he was still not sure, until his avatar was touched and supported by the man, and he began to poke lightly at the seductive hole.

Long Jun couldn't believe it, the avatar touched by the man's soft hand was about to be released like this!

He heard the man panting slightly, in a low voice, with infinite temptation, said: "I'll move, you don't move." Then he sat down.

Long Jun's obedient heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst, and the dragon patterns all over his body appeared more dazzling and flamboyant than before. No matter how excited Long Jun was, he restrained himself again and again when he wanted to fuck the man on his body. When the incomparably grinding man began to rub slowly, Long Jun looked up at his immortal with a hoarse voice, and said eagerly:

"Immortal, I really want to kiss you now..."

The man paused, for a moment, Long Jun thought he saw a smile from the corner of the man's mouth, and the next second, he heard the gift from his god:

"it is good."

116. Anyone can sleep with him

The lingering deep kiss, the wet and tender lower body, the full throbbing, the ambiguity that shocked the depths of the soul and the obsession and madness that constantly came from the other party.

Everything happened in an instant, very unexpected, but not abrupt.

The celestial being of all spirits only thinks.

——This is a love like no other.

He sat on the body of Long Jun, and they were closely connected in a private place below them. The huge thing was full of vitality, extremely hard, and ran through his back. The temperature was frighteningly hot, but it had to be said that it was extremely comfortable. .

The man doesn't know what's going on now, obviously at first he was just masturbating, trying to relieve the hunger and thirst controlled by the poison these days, but he was discovered by Long Jun, and then the two got mixed up, vaguely It became like this.

If it wasn't for the poor technique of the Dragon Lord, Wan Ling felt that he might not be awake yet, but even if he was awake, he would still sit on the Dragon Lord's desire, then shake his waist and put his hands on the Dragon Lord's body behind him. Those shameful sounds kept coming out of his thighs, and he was probably broken somewhere.

"Ah! Um... did I let you move?" Wan Lingzheng was a little careless, and was suddenly pushed up by the Dragon Lord. The Dragon Clan's penis seems to be especially long for reproduction, especially during the estrus period. It should have turned into a dragon directly, but Mr. Long suppressed it and only half-transformed. Even so, Mr. Long's penis is enough to make men dare not sit down completely, so there is still a distance of about three or four fingers between the two of them.

The Dragon Lord who was being ridden by the man was already a little frantic, he was obviously trying to restrain himself not to move, but if the man moved so slowly, the Dragon Lord's rigidity was about to explode!

Just thinking of his fairy sitting on him and shaking his body, the greedy and alluring little hole is actively swallowing himself, and the soft intestinal wall is slippery and slippery, and Long Jun's sexy Adam's apple emits a low moan. Long Yin, wished he could just die inside a man like this.

"Ha... um... Immortal... I want you..."

Long Jun's voice was full of magnetism and vigor, and when he was panting, his golden pupils burst into dazzling light, as if he wanted to imprint the appearance of the man in his mind at this time.

Long Jun looked at the man who was quite ascetic as usual, shaking on him like a monster that sucked human spirits, and even stroked the plump and wet nipples by himself, picked up the nipples with his slender fingers, and pulled Picking and digging, as if tempting him to pick.

But he couldn't move, the fairy told him not to move.Long Jun's naked sexy chest rose and fell with the rapid breathing, and easily scratched the bed board, sawdust flew and fell everywhere, and even got stuck in Long Jun's nails, staining Long Jun's skin not long ago. The blood that flowed out from the palm of my hand.

It's just that he was half-hanging like this forever, and Long Jun felt that he might go crazy.

What kind of mood is the young man under him? Wan Lingxian has no idea. He is pregnant with seven months and two babies. Probably because the spirit stone had a little consciousness, when Wan Ling moved independently on Long Jun's body, the spirit stone's fetal movement was particularly strong.

But after tossing for a long time, Wan Ling couldn't feel it anymore. He could only satisfy himself with Long Jun's hard object, every time he pricked his sensitive point shallowly, and the pleasure came in waves, piled up , until now that the desire has burst, and somehow the avatar that has been held back for a long time is finally released!

"Ah! Uh..." Wan Ling's head went blank at that moment, and he couldn't see anything in front of him. His legs were so soft that he sat on Long Jun's lower abdomen all of a sudden, his buttocks and the young man were tightly attached, Fucked to the heart, the depths of the honey hole squirmed and sprayed water, and climaxed with Wan Lingshang's purple clone.

Tears flowed out from the corners of Wan Ling's eyes stimulated by the orgasm, and the corners of his dry lips were wet with saliva, and a large stream of lewd water gushed out from the tight back hole, flowing everywhere, and wet Long Jun's crotch pubic hair and lower abdomen.

It's just that the climax of Wan Ling's avatar was intermittent, and the semen also flowed out slowly, as if something was stuck in it, making Wan Ling himself didn't know what he said, but thinking about it afterwards, he wanted to hide his face and escape. See you again, Mr. Long.

"Ha...touch me..." Wan Ling was so uncomfortable that he couldn't control the depth and horror of being stabbed in his back acupoint. The illusion of incontinence was not as good as the torment of being blocked in front, "Dragon Lord... touch me..."

Because his belly was too big, Wan Ling couldn't touch his avatar sitting on the desire of the Dragon Lord like this. He was trembling all over, and he longed for it with a voice that was soft to the Dragon Lord.

Ao Gui's cold and handsome face was flushed red, the deep desire that was suddenly swallowed was almost shot out like this, he seemed to be liberated, he raised his hands, stroked the man's waist, from the smooth mucous Wipe the thighs upwards, then rub the man's round belly with big hands, caress Wan Ling's desire with a little semen that is constantly flowing, start rubbing from the two small balls, and then fiddle with them.

"Hmm..." The man let out a short groan, groaned and breathed tremblingly, and finally couldn't bear it, and was about to fall on Long Jun. Long Jun sat up quickly, holding back his heavy breathing, and directly pulled the man out of the bed. Sitting face to face with him turned into a man with his back close to his arms.

Such twisted movements made Wan Ling irresistible, and even relaxed a lot. The back of his neck was kissed finely, his long hair was plucked aside, and the clone was held by Long Jun, making his whole body feel numb and hot.

The man's back is very sensitive. He never knew it. It is a place that makes all spirits tremble more easily than the nipples that have been trained countless times. He can feel the warmth and kisses from the people behind him. The softness on the neck, all the sensory stimuli hit the man's nerves, and even the acupoints that had just subsided became itchy and empty again.

"Ha... um... um... ah!" Wan Ling himself didn't know when the stuff stuck in his avatar disappeared, and when the back acupoint was penetrated deeply, When a hot liquid shot into his stomach, Wan Ling was also released!

Dots of white turbidity sprayed on the bed curtain all of a sudden, and then slowly slid down...

The Immortal Wanling fell into the arms of Lord Long, panting slightly, and he was no longer as anxious as he was tortured just now. He leaned his head on the side of Lord Long's shoulder to rest, and the young man behind him lowered his head slightly, and the breaths of the two intertwined. The brief inexplicable warmth...

And in a dark cave full of cobwebs thousands of miles away, someone smiled coldly, but suddenly crushed the unrecognizable head at hand, and flung it casually in the corner