The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

Through the loose collar, you can clearly see the delicate and small collarbone of the young master, and looking down, it is a smooth and delicate snow-white, which makes people want to reach out and touch it.

Shuji's big hand easily grabbed the young master's slender white wrists, pulled them together, and almost obsessively moved closer to the porcelain white neck, greedily breathing in the ever more alluring fragrance.

His throat was a little thirsty, and his lower body was already swollen and painful. The beautiful and frail young man was lying in his arms like this, looking at him suspiciously with moist eyes.

He said hoarsely, "The young master doesn't know what this is, does he?" He said softly, "Be good, huh? I'll help you."

He stretched out his hand and stroked it slowly, seeing the panicked and bewildered face of the young man, he coaxed softly, "Yanyan, don't be afraid, I will make you comfortable."

It was really the clear eyes of the young man below him looking at him, which made him a little reluctant to strike, but this time was his only chance, looking at the young man's eyes who were obviously unknown to the world, Shuji felt a distorted pleasure in his heart.

As if he was about to dye a piece of pure white paper with the color he wanted, Shuji took a deep breath, his eyes burning.

Let his clear eyes be stained with lust, the corners of his eyes are reddish and weep softly under him, and his bright red mouth spits out a seductive moan, no, with the proud temperament of the young master, he will definitely resist completely, maybe he will use it Those still proud eyes made him roll down.

That would be even more fun, the corner of Shuji's mouth curved into a smile of anticipation, and he slowly embraced the young master's slender waist, making the two of them almost touch each other, so that such a proud boy was directly fucked up to the point of ejaculation by him in the end When he came out, just thinking about it made his breathing become more and more heavy.

Being so close, the young master finally realized something was wrong, but the hotness that emerged from the bottom of his heart seemed to have found an outlet, so he couldn't help but get closer to Shuji, he tried his best to He restrained himself so that he didn't do that kind of profligate thing again.

The young master's eyes were moist, and he almost couldn't see the person in front of him clearly. The vine grew in the swamp, and its potency was many times stronger than ordinary vines.

A surge of hotness almost overwhelmed his sanity.

Lin Zhiyan panicked, feeling that something bad would happen if this continued, he tried his best to push Shuji away at once.

"Don't follow."

Abandoning these weak words, the young master jumped directly into the stream next to the boulder, splashed a little, and the cool stream relieved him a little from the heat, and his mind became a little clearer.

Shuji thought that the little white rabbit was easily captured, so he didn't take precautions, and let the young master push it away without noticing it.

But so what, in this place, he couldn't run anywhere.

Slowly walking towards the edge of the stream, Shuji looked at the young man in the water as if admiring, the black shirt clinging to his body, outlining a youthful and beautiful line, his black hair clinging to his cheeks, his eyes The light is wet, but there is a hint of anger.

Lin Zhiyan raised his head, staring questioningly at the person by the stream.

"Shujiji! Is it your fault?" The little young master who had been suspicious for a long time became more and more suspicious of this person. He was always good, how could he suddenly become like this.

Shuji laughed lightly, knelt down and looked at the young master almost at the same level, he said softly and innocently, "How can the young master wrong me like this?" Looking at the young man's clear eyes, Shuji admired him in his heart, but he was not prepared at all. Just letting the young man go like this, he paused, then continued, "Could it be that the young master forgot the vines in the swamp? Probably there is something wrong with the sap on the vines."

"You mean...that juice is poisonous?" the young master asked hesitantly.

Ah--

Shuji chuckled in his heart, he was such an innocent child, he bent his lips, "Well, it must be poisonous."

The clothes of the young man in the stream were soaked, and he looked even more attractive. The young master didn't know his style, and asked stupidly, "Then what should I do?"

After all, he also felt that he was a bit stupid to ask, what should he do if he is poisoned?Detoxification of course!

He took out a detoxification elixir from the storage bracelet, this is a fourth-grade elixir, which claims to be able to cure all kinds of poisons, and it can also cure the poison of that mere juice.

A round white pill exuded a faint medicinal fragrance in his palm, the young master was just about to eat it, but was snatched away by Shu Ji.

"what are you doing?"

"This kind of poison detoxification pill can't be cured."

Cardinal had no intention of pointing out, "I can detoxify you."

No matter how stupid Lin Zhiyan was, he understood Shuji's meaning. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shuji in disbelief. His fair cheeks turned red at a visible speed. He seemed to be very angry, and his usually clear voice changed. Get angry, "Shameless!"

Shuji smiled, "Young master, don't you feel uncomfortable? Everyone is a man, I just help you."

"Besides, I didn't do it to poison you." He spread his hands, looking very innocent, but in Lin Zhiyan's eyes, he felt that this person was even more hateful.

Shuji walked slowly towards the water, not caring about the drenching of his clothes.

The little young master swung his arms quickly as he moved forward, swiped backwards, and said fiercely, "Don't come over!"

Shuji kept moving, the stream was shallow, he quickly walked in front of the young man, Lin Zhiyan made an attack trick, which was easily dispelled by Shuji raised his hand.

The little young master is really too young, even though he has wonderful aptitude, he is only at the golden core stage, not to mention, he has been poisoned at this time, and his strength has been greatly reduced.However, Shuji, as the young master of Qianji Pavilion, has almost reached the late stage of Jindan.

This is also the reason why the Cardinal dared to be so unscrupulous.

Time has dragged on for too long, and the unresolved properties of the medicine are getting stronger and stronger. The young man's cheeks are flushed now, and the eyes are almost forced out of water. The clear stream swings in circles with the people coming, The stream water just patted on his body gently, indescribably sensitive.

Lin Zhiyan groaned a little weakly, but still held on stubbornly.

He has never hated himself so much for being weak. The Lin family gave him protection, and he is the body of a heavenly spirit, so the young master has no urgency to become stronger. The importance of strength.

"Princess Jiji, if you dare to come here again, I will not let you go!"

His back had already reached the stream, and the young master, who had no way to retreat, could only speak harshly, and the attacks were easily resolved. He was a little frustrated, but he still did not give up on attacking again and again.

Until the other party held his wrist, Shujiu's face no longer had the gentle and sincere smile when he first met him, and he curved a slightly sinister smile, and said in a dangerous tone, "Yanyan, you'd better not Struggling, I promise to make you comfortable."

After all, he held the boy's wrist like this and pressed it to the side of the stream, his two arms almost held the boy in his arms, Lin Zhiyan was trapped by him within a square inch and could not move.

Shuji bent down, and his warm breath sprayed on his fragile and beautiful neck. He looked at the small Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down nervously, chuckled lightly, then opened his mouth, and kissed his Adam's apple, his teeth were careful and thin. Nibbling, licking and biting.

Well--

Lin Zhiyan was forced to raise his head, and the curved arc looked fragile and beautiful. The Adam's apple was originally an extremely sensitive place, but the teasing big tongue was still licking.

"No...don't want...let me go..." the young master said with a sobbing voice, the intense pleasure hit him, and the effect of the medicine became out of control.

"Good boy, Yan Yan is really good." The lips with his Adam's apple in his mouth mumbled out a few comforting words. Contrary to his gentle words, Shu Wu's lips became more flexible, and he gently grabbed the little young master's throat. A small piece of white and tender meat, carefully sucked with his teeth.

"...Well... let me go..."

With tears in the corners of the young master's eyes, he tried hard to turn his head to the side, but was pulled back forcefully by a big hand. Shuji carefully controlled the strength of his hand, but he didn't expect that once he touched the boy's slippery neck, he couldn't let go The big rough hands slowly rubbed against the back of the neck, as if feeling the beautiful touch.

From a distance, the boy in black clothes was trapped in the arms of a tall man with messy clothes. The clothes of both of them were soaked by the stream, and the difference in their figures could be seen more clearly. The boy in black clothes seemed to be Struggling constantly, but still held tightly by the man on the shore, the man's head seemed to be between the boy's neck, and he didn't know what he did, the boy suddenly raised his neck, like a dying swan, those clear eyes also Suddenly widened, tears finally flowed down the reddish corners of the eyes.

"Juji, I won't let you go." The somewhat slumped young master still resisted stubbornly, although this little resistance was a joke in Shuji's eyes.

The big palm slowly sank into the clothes along the back of the neck, the tentacles were all soft and delicate, Shuji couldn't help but increase the strength, causing the boy in his arms to groan in pain, he immediately coaxed softly, "Yan Yan I'm sorry, I hurt you." The big palm was replaced by a caress, which seemed to be comforting, and the young man's clothes were slowly taken off, and gradually, the delicate collarbone, round and white shoulders appeared before his eyes one by one.

"No!" Lin Zhiyan grabbed his clothes tightly, vowing to die.

Shuji sighed softly, as if he hadn't expected that the young man hadn't given up resisting at this point, he lost his patience, and violently tore off the young man's clothes, his tone was no longer gentle, "Lin Zhiyan, you'd better accept your fate obediently .”