Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

Back in the hotel room, the moment Jiang Xunli opened the door, the laughing expression on Jiang Xunli's face immediately turned cold.

He grabbed Jiang Peng and told him to wait outside the door first, then walked into the room with a solemn face.

The room was clean, no different from when they left.

Jiang Xunli concentrated his spiritual power in his eyes, but he still didn't see any ghostly aura in this room.However, he felt something was wrong, and after something must have come, he left again.

Thinking of the ghost that had no destructive power, Jiang Xunli sighed: "It's okay, you can come in."

Only then did Jiang Peng enter the door, and put the shopping bag in his hand on the shelf at the door.

"I have to prepare something for the evening. If you feel bored, watch TV for a while." Jiang Xunli said, took out the talisman paper cinnabar from his backpack, and began to prepare the talisman.

Jiang Peng nodded, opened the box of underwear, took it to the bathroom to wash it, and turned on the hair dryer to dry it as much as possible.Listening to the sound of the hair dryer, Jiang Xunli shook his head helplessly, drew two more water-gathering symbols and took them in, sucking up the moisture on the fabric.

"Did you forget about the time we went out to play together?"

Jiang Xunli squinted at Jiang Peng and said with a smile: "Don't you remember that I have this kind of kung fu?"

"I remember." Jiang Peng raised his hand to touch Jiang Xunli's cheek, and said, "How could I forget that day."

As he spoke, his fingers moved down Jiang Xunli's neck, stroking his right collarbone, with a somewhat disappointed expression.

Jiang Xunli grabbed Jiang Peng's hand, feigned anger and said, "Do you only remember this scar? Young Master, I am so heroic, but you just remember my most embarrassing time."

"...Because it hurts so much." Jiang Peng said.

Jiang Xunli was startled, and twitched the corner of his mouth.After a moment of loss of speech, he hugged Jiang Peng weakly, buried his head in his neck, and couldn't laugh or cry: "My great painter, I think you want to fascinate me."

In the afternoon, Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng went out for dinner together, returned to the hotel room, and began to make final preparations.

Jiang Peng was used as a bait to attract the ghost to appear, but this time there was no need to draw runes on his body, because the ghost itself should be a male, and it has already fucked two males, so it is certain that it is not Afraid of the blazing yang energy that men are born with.This time, all Jiang Xunli needs to prepare is to set up a trap array around a big bed to catch ghosts, and then...

——It is enough to tease Jiang Peng enough to have lust for him.

The stronger the desire, the higher the success rate of attracting that ghost.

At that time, it was precisely because Zhang Chuan guessed the final solution of this matter that Zhang Chuan said that Jiang Xunli was "fake public affairs for personal gain".

Actually it doesn't make sense.

The sky outside the window was getting darker, and finally, the last ray of the setting sun disappeared, and night shrouded the entire city.In the courtyard of the hotel, colored lights are lit up in the public hot spring pool, rendering a charming atmosphere.

Jiang Xunli turned off the headlights in the room, turned on the pink ambient light on the wall, took off his shirt and climbed onto the big bed surrounded by talisman arrays.

The light of the colored lights shone in from the window, drawing a hazy edge line on Jiang Xunli's cheeks and body.

He lay on Jiang Peng's body and put his arms around his waist.

The two began to kiss, from the touch of the lingering lips, the tip of the tongue entangled, and gradually got a hotter breath.

In such an atmosphere, Jiang Xunli had to ensure that he would not be distracted.

He was impatient to recite the mantra of pure heart over and over again, and had to do his best to tease Jiang Peng. For a while, he felt as if he was in a hot spring in the polar ice and snow, and the alternation of hot and cold was very painful.

Jiang Peng's breathing has become scattered and scorching hot, and his fingers holding Jiang Xunli's hair tightened slightly, a low sigh brewing in his throat.

"Xiao Li... Xiao, Li..." He could hardly bear it any longer. Jiang Xunli kept teasing him, but he didn't give him pleasure. This was tantamount to a long torment.

"Shhh, come on, wait for it to take the bait, and we'll be done, honey, don't worry—"

Jiang Xunli coaxed softly in Jiang Peng's ear.

Suddenly, he caught a slight sound coming from the direction of the bathroom, as if a thin stream of water was flowing to the floor.He listened intently, and observed the bathroom door from the corner of his eye. Sure enough, within a few seconds, a pale figure slowly wriggled out from the crack in the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was an illusory moan that hit the soul directly into the ears of the two.

Jiang Peng's breath stopped suddenly, and he reached out to push Jiang Xunli away.The evil fire suddenly rising in his body made him feel terrified, he was afraid that he would hurt Jiang Xunli!

Jiang Xunli stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Peng's wrist, lowered his head to kiss him, and whispered, "Hold on, it's coming."

The room was filled with the crooning, full of desire brought by the ghost, and Jiang Peng's body began to tremble violently. He struggled endlessly between lust and self-control, and was almost defeated several times.

No, he can't hurt Xiaoli!

Finally, when desires were about to pile up to the limit, when the ghost's finger was less than one centimeter away from the bed, Jiang Peng couldn't bear it anymore.

He violently pushed Jiang Xunli away, and growled, "Get away from me!"

Jiang Xunli was completely unprepared, he didn't expect Jiang Peng to have such strength, and directly threw him under the bed.

The ghost disappeared the moment Jiang Peng roared out, unable to capture any breath anymore.

Jiang Peng lay prone on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, panting rapidly.

"are you OK?"

Jiang Xunli got up from the ground and asked cautiously.

After a long time, Jiang Peng raised his face from the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry, it's okay to fail once."

Jiang Xunli didn't dare to approach the bed, fearing that teasing would make Jiang Peng feel even more uncomfortable, so he just stood by the bed and talked: "However, we have to find out the reason for our failure. What happened to you just now?"

There was another lengthy silence.

It wasn't until Jiang Peng's breathing gradually calmed down that he said with some difficulty: "Just now I couldn't control myself, thinking, wanting to... violence to you."

As he said that, he turned over and sat up, leaning his back against the soft cushion at the head of the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, raised his hand to wipe his face, and said, "No, this time I'm a little scared."

After Jiang Xunli listened patiently, he couldn't help sighing, and said, "So what if you beat me violently? You have to believe that I can control you, at least until it falls into a trap. If I throw it away, it can't escape. If you keep worrying about hurting me, then we can't make it."

Jiang Peng sat on the bed with his head down, without saying a word.

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Xunli sat down on the edge of the bed with a smile, and said, "How about we fight? See if you can beat me, and see if I can stop you from being violent to me? How about it?" ?”

Jiang Peng rolled his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Xunli, but still didn't speak.

Jiang Xunli leaned forward and said with a smile: "Then how about I tie your hands? Tsk, tie it up, it should be fun."

After the fright just now, all the lust in Jiang Peng's body has completely subsided. Until now, he is still full of panic, and he has no thought of leaving the Spring Festival with Jiang Xun at all.

"Wait for a while, I'm still a little scared." Jiang Peng said helplessly.

"Well, no one else lives in this hotel anyway, and I'm not afraid that that guy will harm anyone again. We have one night to play. I'm just afraid that you will come and go too many times like this, so don't cause any problems to your body Come……"

As Jiang Xunli said, he opened the small refrigerator under the desk, and took out two bottles of pre-mixed cocktails from it—when he just booked the room this afternoon, he specially ordered the room service to deliver it.

"Have some alcohol to numb yourself?" He raised the bottle to Jiang Peng's eyes.

Jiang Peng hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

This cocktail is not high in alcohol, sweet and fruity, just right for flirting.

Jiang Xunli took a sip of the wine, straddled Jiang Peng's waist, leaned over to feed him the wine in his mouth, and hooked his neck to kiss him with tongue.

Parting his lips, Jiang Xunli smiled and said, "It smells like peaches, do you like it?"

Jiang Peng let out a "hmm", picked up his wine bottle, and gulped down half of it.

Jiang Xunli went up to kiss Jiang Peng's mouth again, kissed for a while, and said: "Orange flavor, sweet."

Jiang Peng finally raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"Okay, I understand, I will try my best to adjust my state." He put down the wine bottle and hugged Jiang Xunli's waist with both hands.

Jiang Xunli twisted his waist, feeling that Jiang Peng's emotions were mobilized again.

He leaned on Jiang Peng's shoulder, breathed on Jiang Peng's nose and mouth, and said softly: "Tell me, you were influenced just now and said you wanted to rape me, what did you think?"

"Huh?" Jiang Peng really became nervous again.

"That is to say, what kind of picture did you imagine in your mind at that time?" Jiang Xunli asked.

What does the picture look like?

Graceful back, slender neck, smooth skin, twisting waist... There are also star-like sweat beads reflecting the light, sobbing and panting full of pain and bliss... Dilated pupils, blue and purple The bruises, the blood splatters... and, as if the soul is out of the body, the feeling of dying.

Jiang Peng took a sip of wine, his eyes gradually became dark.

"The picture...beautiful." He whispered.

"It's really beautiful. Violent, bloody, full of wild丨desire, the closest to primitive, purely male beauty."

"Probably every man has a longing for that picture in his heart, and even worships it."

"But, I think, I'll never be willing to do that to you."

Jiang Peng stared at Jiang Xunli's eyes, hooked his neck, and kissed his lips gently but unquestionably.He turned over and pressed Jiang Xunli on the bed, caressing every inch of his skin passionately, he put his tongue into Jiang Xunli's mouth, snatching the sweet and intoxicating breath of alcohol.

At this moment, Jiang Xunli suddenly reached out and pushed Jiang Peng away.

"Wait! Did you hear anything?" He jerked up from the bed and listened intently.

Jiang Peng let go of Jiang Xunli's arms, trying to calm his breathing.

"Hear... what?" he asked.

As soon as the words fell, a woman's shrill cry came from outside the window from the direction of the public hot spring pool.

"Help--!!!"

The author has something to say:

——Tucao small theater——

Jiang Xiaofeng: Author, you drive like a novice with a manual transmission that is about to be scrapped...

Painter Jiang: (do not want to speak)

Author: Driving is impossible to drive emmmmm

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Ah, how could I write something like this...

This chapter was written by my hamster, not me!

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