[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Chapter 65 Buddhist Temple

Wang Lianhua lay on her back on the snow-green brocade quilt, her black hair spread out like splashed ink.

He languidly bent his arms and rested on the pillow, stretched his body, and let Shen Lang play with him as if he could pick and choose.

The crimson belt was removed, and the outer robe naturally slipped from the body to the sides, revealing the snow-white inner garment. The inner skin of the skirt was like jade, and under the dim candlelight, it shone with a jade light and snow color.

Shen Lang didn't untie his underwear, his warm palms pressed against his tight belly, stroking down inch by inch along the flexible lines.

His fingers hooked the edge of the trousers and pulled them down, revealing a section of strong abdominal muscles and a seductive waistline, which made people unable to resist exploring again and again.

Wang Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Shen Lang obliquely, her eyes were dark and touching.

The slender left leg was raised high, and the toes stepped on Shen Lang's waist and abdomen with a slight force, and raised his arms.

Shen Lang smiled lightly, and cooperatively pulled the trousers from his waist to the knees, exposing a section of white and tight thighs, which against the open crimson robe, seemed to be carved out of frost and snow.

Shen Lang held his thigh with his right hand and pulled the pants off his leg.When she leaned over to kiss him, he raised her leg against his chest.

Wang Lianhua's left leg was raised high, her legs were wide open, and she didn't care at all that in such a posture, the white skin on the inside of the leg, the trembling and erect rhizome... Shen Lang could see the infinite scenery of the private part at a glance.

The toes slid from Shen Lang's bare chest to his waist, and gently drew circles on his hard abdominal muscles. He sneered and said, "I want to ask Shen Lang, do you know how men should behave?" '

Shen Lang's pupils were slightly closed, and he rubbed the inside of Wang Lianhua's right leg with his left hand, touching the warm skin all the way to the root of the leg, opened the left leg that was resting on the chest with his right hand, lowered his head and kissed gently at the crook of the knee , Wang Lianhua trembled involuntarily.

With a hoarse voice, he smiled lowly and said, "I probably know a little bit."

"If there is anything you don't understand, I think you will be very willing to teach me."

The four eyes are facing each other, the dark pupils reflect each other, and the bottom of the eyes—whether implicit or naked—are deeply longing for each other.

The corners of Wang Lianhua's lips hooked slightly, her left leg broke free from Shen Lang's grip, and she hooked her fingers at him, Shen Lang leaned forward and leaned in front of him.

Inserting his fingers into his hair, he pressed Shen Lang's head to kiss himself, the tip of his tongue swept over his lips and teeth, and he traced it carefully in his mouth.Shen Lang also responded gently, using his tongue to wrap around the soft tongue in his mouth.

After some lingering and deep kisses, Wang Lianhua took Shen Lang's lips and sucked twice, then hugged his neck and smiled lightly: "I will only teach you once."

Flicking Shen Lang's ear hair with his fingers, he said casually: "Do you still remember what you said to me when the woman who drove the snow wolf came to me on the glacier road?"

Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, then said: "... Are you up and down?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Yes, I will go up and you will go down."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Shen Lang and turned him over, pushing him down on the brocade quilt.

Wang Lianhua buried her head on Shen Lang's chest, chuckled a few times, and said, "Look at us rolling around."

Kissing Shen Lang's chest lightly, he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't... turn over again."

When he raised his head again, the lust in his pupils became more lustful, but they were not charming, but contained a trace of ferocity, like a hungry eagle, facing the prey under its claws, wanting to drink blood and eat flesh, and tear it into its belly.

Slightly got up, raised her slender left leg, and straddled Shen Lang's crotch.Holding Shen Lang's high-spirited giant with his right hand, he twirled and moved his fingers deftly.

Shen Lang's breath tightened, his throat trembled violently.The thing under his crotch had already hardened into pig iron and was swollen unbearably.Once teased by Wang Lianhua, thin liquid could not be restrained from secreting from the top.

Wang Lianhua held the hot iron in her hand, led it to her buttocks, and explored carefully.

When he found the tightly closed acupuncture point deep in the buttocks, he led it to poke lightly around it, rubbing it around, until the stimulation made the acupuncture point stained with a thin layer of red, and it opened slightly.

Wang Lianhua took a deep breath, tried her best to relax her body, held the hot iron in her hand, and was about to sink herself.

Suddenly, a pair of hot hands pinched his waist.

Shen Lang's pupils were deep, he focused on his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "So... won't you get hurt?"

Wang Lianhua leaned her upper body slightly, reaching out her hand from Shen Lang's cheek to stroke his chin.

With a low smile: "Will I, Wang Lianhua, make myself suffer when I do things?"

"Don't worry, just leave it to me."

Holding Shen Lang's shoulders tightly with both hands, closing his eyes, his voice gradually became softer.

"That's it... hold me."

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his body, firmly and slowly pressing himself against Shen Lang's utensils.

Shen Lang's whole body was shaken, and his throat trembled violently.

As soon as he entered Wang Lianhua's body, he felt that the place was unusually hot and greasy, as if it was covered with delicate ointment.

Chu Li's body is very tight, like a closed pearl clam, tightly wrapping Shen Lang.

As Wang Lianhua sank slowly, the invading hot iron slowly pushed away the twisted inner wall with the help of the greasy grease, gently and forcefully invaded the deepest part of his body.

The soft inner wall was helplessly pushing and trembling, the extremely joyful noose made Shen Lang not only vibrate his body, but also his heart.

Obviously, before Wang Lianhua came, she was ready to bear it.

Why would he be willing to...

Shen Lang looked at Wang Lianhua's eyes with great emotion, but the other party's eyes were closed tightly, and only the slender eye feathers could be seen trembling.

Even though the wave after wave of desire washed his mind, making him confused, hot and trembling, he still couldn't help thinking over and over again——

Had he planned this long ago...why, why...

Wang Lianhua didn't know how violent Shen Lang's heart was, and all his mind was devoted to fighting against pain and instinct.

Under the action of the medicine, Shen Lang's utensils were terribly hot, almost scalding his soft insides, not to mention the intrusion of that thick thing.Even though he was fully prepared when he came, and tried his best to stretch and relax at this moment, the process of letting Shen Lang enter himself was still tormented and long.

Fortunately, Wang Lianhua is a cruel person, not only for others, but also for herself.

After successfully swallowing most of Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua gritted her teeth, and suddenly sat down violently, two groans came together, one was comforting, the other was painful.

The whole root was submerged, Wang Lianhua's buttocks and Shen Lang's waist and abdomen were completely attached together, very slippery and sticky, and only then did the two realize that a layer of hot sweat had already formed on each other's bodies.

Just as Wang Lianhua wanted to breathe a long sigh of relief, she suddenly bowed her head and let out a low gasp. It turned out that Shen Lang couldn't help but straightened his waist and hips.

At this moment, the two are closely connected, whether it's because of the power of the medicine, or the pleasure coming from his lower body, Shen Lang feels a blur in front of his eyes.

In the haze, he raised his head and traced Wang Lianhua who was riding on him with his eyes.

As if she disliked the stickiness of her hair and sweat, Wang Lianhua stretched out her hand and brushed her loose long hair into a strand, waved her hand, and hung it loosely on her shoulders.

In this way, his body—slender and well-fitting, flesh and blood, his muscles tensed due to the discomfort wedged in by the long objects, his waist and abdomen narrowed with his breathing, creating a beautiful groove on his waist and hips—all intact Covering the ground, it appeared before Shen Lang's eyes.

Wang Lianhua also looked at him, her eyes filled with lust.

He grabbed Shen Lang's shoulders and began to slowly twist his waist and hips.The panting was quick and shallow, mixed with some low moans, lingering in Shen Lang's ears unconsciously.

Shen Lang's breath became thicker and heavier, and he felt that his part was being sucked extremely hard by the hot and humid inner wall, and trembling and contracting with the other's rhythm, he didn't know whether he was being retained or rejected.

The lower body was swollen as if it was about to burst, the body was scorching like hot coals in a fire, and the mind gradually melted in the great joy.I feel that the slow and gentle rhythm on my body is like scratching my boots, making my body and desires unsatisfied.

Shen Lang suddenly supported the ground with his right hand and pushed his body up suddenly.

Wang Lianhua was caught off guard and fell backwards.There was a panicked gasp, and the irritating thing holding his body swelled up again.

Before he fell down, his arms passed through his waist, wrapped around his back, pulled him up, and pressed him against his solid chest.

Shen Lang kissed Wang Lianhua's lips fiercely, fanatical, with a madness that did not belong to Shen Lang.

Wang Lianhua's pupils darkened, and her lustful eyes became more lustful. She hugged Shen Lang back and kissed him fiercely.Compared with kissing, it was almost like the gnawing of wild beasts. The smell of salty rust spread in their mouths, stirred by the entangled tongue, which was more intoxicating than fine wine.

Shen Lang felt as if he was drunk... If he wasn't drunk, why would his eyes be hazy and his ears full of buzzing.Only the coolness of the lower body became more and more obvious and clear, as if a ball of fire rolled up with his body, and the intersection was the source of heat and joy.

Holding Wang Lianhua's waist with his right hand, holding his thigh firmly with his left hand, he moved his hip firmly and vigorously.

The boiling blood was like a tyrant, clamoring and roaring, asking him to ruthlessly ravage the person in his arms, letting him hear the screams and groans until she vented all her desires into the other person's body.

Although Luwu's medicinal power was strong and cruel, it almost destroyed Shen Lang's sanity.However, his rhythm was slow, steady, without the slightest tyranny, gentle but firm, and crashed into the depths of Wang Lianhua one by one.

Because he is not someone else, he is Shen Lang.His will is like iron; his patience is like a rock.

Wang Lianhua was embraced by Shen Lang at the back, sat in his arms, and was hugged by him on his chest like a child.

The body trembled with Shen Lang's waist and hips.

He couldn't stop panting, and from time to time when he was pushed into the depths by Shen Lang, he would be dragged into the brocade quilt and let out a hoarse moan.

The soft inside was pounded soft by Shen Lang, bursts of sourness and softness, with the friction between the inner wall and the genitals, spread to the limbs——

Wang Lianhua's eyes were slightly closed, and when the eyelashes were wet with sweat, he raised his head so that the other party could kiss.

He was immersed in the pleasure that was completely different from having sex with a woman - thinking of going to Wushan with Shen Lang - the pleasure was doubled.

Putting his arms around Shen Lang's shoulders, he whispered in the gap between breathing: "Shen Lang... Shen Lang..."

Shen Lang didn't respond, but just closed his eyes tightly, hugged him and moved rhythmically, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his expression was hard to distinguish, like joy, pain, or patience.

Wang Lianhua rubbed his face gently with her fingers, kissed his lips, and licked and sucked them with her teeth.

He called again: "Shen Lang...Shen Lang..."

Shen Lang still didn't answer.

Wang Lianhua knew that Luwu's medicinal power had been fully exerted, and Shen Lang was almost unaware of the outside world, and only his reason was used for restraint and patience.

Even though he was suffering like this, he was still unwilling to indulge his desire... just to take care of himself?

For the first time in her life, Wang Lianhua felt a little softness in her heart, as if someone had dug a spring in a cracked dry land.

As long as Shen Lang is touched, this clear and sweet taste will gurgle into the bottom of my heart.

Immediately, the body was greatly excited, and the desire was even higher.Ta hugged Shen Lang tightly, kissed his ear, and called in his ear over and over again: "Shen Lang... Shen Lang..."

The voice was gentle and tender, full of infinite tenderness. After calling five times in a row, the soft and hoarse male voice turned into a sweet and delicate female voice, like a bird singing in the empty valley, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Shen Lang...Shen Lang...open your eyes and see who I am?"

It was Zhu Qiqi's voice!

Shen Lang, whose mind was in chaos, slowly opened his eyes under Wang Lianhua's coaxing, his eyes were filled with confusion and stare, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The fragrance of Buddha fills the room, and the psychedelic aroma infects everything around it.

In Shen Lang's eyes, the face of the person in his arms was as hazy as if surrounded by clouds.Hearing the voice calling out to him, it seemed to be Zhu Qiqi.

He could no longer think about why Zhu Qiqi appeared here, and whether he should appear here.

Accompanied by those calls, the smoke on the face of the person in his arms gradually gathered and solidified, as if it was about to transform into a beautiful face...

Wang Lianhua stared at Shen Lang, her lower body was still under the violent impact, but the lust in her eyes receded, and she was sober that she was almost frozen.

He stroked Shen Lang's face, and called out again softly in Zhu Qiqi's voice.

"Shen Lang, call me...call me by my name..."

Pull Wang Lianhua's thighs loose, and stroke his buttocks all the way up until they reach his shoulders.Shen Lang buried his head into his neck, kissed his neck, and said, "Pity... the king... pity the flower."

Wang Lianhua said softly: "Shen Lang, you are wrong...and then listen to who I am?"

The voice changed again, from sweet and melodious to gentle and cowardly, just listening to the voice felt lovely and pitiful, it was Bai Feifei's voice.

Hearing the sound, Shen Lang raised his head from his neck and kissed his chin.Warm lips, slid across his lips, the tip of his nose, eyelids, and finally a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Shen Lang whispered: "You are... Lianhua."

Wang Lianhua was slightly taken aback, frowned, her thin lips were pursed into a firm straight line, but his eyes were curved, and his pupils were smiling.

He sighed softly: "You really..."

Kissing Shen Lang's lips suddenly, his movements are violent, his eyes are fierce, like a beast devouring people.

In Shen Lang's mouth, he roared over and over again: "Shen Lang! Shen Lang!"

After the suffocating deep kiss, the lips and teeth were pulled away, and a terrifying voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Aren't you afraid that after you test him like this, he will turn his face and deny you after having sex with you?"

The voice was not unfamiliar, and the weak Shen Lang was sober at the moment, so he must be able to recognize it—it was the monk from the Thousand Buddha Temple who realized it.

In the room, while lingering with Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua was able to maintain a steady voice and said indifferently: "Not to mention that he wakes up tomorrow and won't remember my temptation."

Rubbing Shen Lang's neck with his fingers, he raised his head and kissed those warm lips.

Wang Lianhua chuckled and said: "He is Shen Lang, he will not escape."

Outside the house, Wu Wu sat cross-legged under the window, laughed and said: "My lord, a man talks sweetly when he goes to bed, and turns his face ruthlessly when he gets out of bed. You know it all too well, after all, you and I are such roles."

"Although he is Shen Lang, he is also a man, how can he be better than you and me?"

Wang Lianhua sneered and said, "How can you match him?"

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly lowered his head and closed his eyes, his lips were tightly pressed, and the left hand on Shen Lang's shoulder trembled slightly.

Wu Wu smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I can't compare."

"You are a piece of mud waiting to die, but he is a flower that everyone loves."

"Hey, what are you? Wang Lianhua?"

There was no response to the sarcastic words, so Wu Wu suppressed his smile, frowned and said, "Are you... poisoned?"

After waiting for a while, there was no other sound in the room except the vibration of the bed.

Su Wu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was weird and sharp, and a little hysterical, and even rolled around on the ground with his arms around his belly, as if he had discovered the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Hahaha! You figured out that you will be poisoned tonight, so you chose to go to bed with Shen Lang at this time?"

"Want to use the pleasure under the bed to alleviate the pain of poisoning? To relieve pain? It's really an interesting idea."

"But don't forget, what kind of poison you and I have!"

In the room, Wang Lianhua roared: "Shut up!"

His eyes were closed tightly, and the hand on Shen Lang's shoulder became more and more forceful, and he could see the protruding veins and tight metacarpal bones.Sweat rolled down the back layer by layer, and the whole person seemed to be washed.The crown of the tooth was biting, and the handsome face twisted a little bit in the severe pain.

Realizing it, he laughed loudly: "No one in the world can imagine that kind of pain and torture! It makes people willing to pull out their intestines and take out their hearts and livers alive!"

"To shut up!"

"You can't bear it, you can't bear it!"

"To shut up!"

"Why don't you kill Shen Lang with one knife! Kill him! Just kill him! Just kill him! Your lord will give you the relief medicine, so you don't have to suffer from the pain of poison..."

Wang Lianhua's pupils opened angrily, and suddenly let out a roar: "You are courting death!"

Suddenly, you curl up and cover your chest.

Severe pain rose from the heart, like a spark that started a prairie fire, and spread to the whole body in an instant.

He couldn't describe the pain. All the sword wounds he had suffered in his life were not worth mentioning in front of this pain.

At this moment, it was as if someone was using a blunt knife to violently and brutally eviscerate his body.The tendons all over the body seemed to be tangled into a ball, and the bones all over the body seemed to be breaking and crushing.

This pain is unbearable!

The body trembled continuously, and strands of blood leaked from Wang Lianhua's tightly biting lips.

His face was distorted, his eyes were fierce, he hugged Shen Lang and fell down forcefully, the two of them lay on their backs on the brocade quilt again, with their legs wrapped around Shen Lang's waist, swinging their waists and hips, trying their best to meet.

The intensity of the poisonous hair made the muscles all over the body tense, the tendons tightened, and even the openings and inner walls of the acupuncture points couldn't help being locked, convulsing and trembling.

Shen Lang couldn't help letting out a low moan of pleasure, he grabbed Wang Lianhua's thigh with all his strength, and the spot checks on his lower body became more violent and forceful.

Wang Lianhua's breath was short of breath from being hit, her moans were broken, and cold sweat rolled down his back and flowed into her black hair.Drenched, like a dehydrated fish.

Suddenly, the hot iron in her body brushed against the overflowing sensitive place, and Wang Lianhua trembled and let out a low moan.The inner wall convulsed, continuously tightened and swallowed, and the genitals, which had been weakened by the severe pain, slowly stood upright again.

His whole body was hot, pain and pleasure flowed through his body, causing uncontrollable tremors wherever he went.

The giant under Shen Lang instinctively aimed at the sensitive place, thrusting and thrusting continuously.

He leaned on Wang Lianhua's ear and whispered: "Lianhua, Lianhua..."

Wang Lianhua let out a low growl, and bit Shen Lang's shoulder fiercely, blood dripped slowly from between his lips and teeth.

Pain and pleasure refreshed his sanity at the same time, he was confused, lost, and he didn't know what day or night...

Only Shen Lang's scorching breath remained in his ears, as well as the tender whispers -- Lianhua, Lianhua...

Under the window, Su Wu was deaf to the moaning and panting coming from inside the room, and the sound of bewildered sex.

He patted his thigh, laughed again, and fiddled with the shadow puppet in his hand.

Picking up a beautiful shadow puppet with two fingers, he said leisurely: "Once upon a time, there was another girl who looked like Guanyin and Bodhisattva, carrying a basket of gold, silver and jewels, swaggering past in the downtown area."

"A dirty beggar rushed from the corner of the street, knelt before her, embraced her legs, and begged her to give him alms."

"What the beggar asked for was neither food nor gold or silver, but a spring evening with a young girl."

"The Bodhisattva-like girl agreed to him."

"The two were walking in the alleys, throwing clouds and rain. When the beggar climbed to the top in the arms of the girl, feeling as if he had obtained everything, the girl ruthlessly poached his treasure and cut off his lifeblood. Son."

After reading this, Wu Wu's face suddenly became ferocious, and with a "snap", he grabbed the head of the beautiful shadow puppet.

Holding the torn off head, hanging it in front of his eyes, he said with a smile: "Chu Qiuci, Chu Qiuci, you will never know who is going to take your head until you die."

"It's not the person you are most afraid of, after all, he has never put you in his eyes at all."

With a loud laugh, he tore the beauty's shadow puppet into pieces and threw them out of the eaves, where they were blown all over the sky by the cold wind.

He laughed loudly and said, "It's me! It's me, Fang Zizhou!"

"Do you really think that when I became a monk, I just let go of everything?"

"If I don't avenge my life, am I still a man?"

Crying and laughing, dancing wildly for a while, he sat down cross-legged again, and hummed softly: "Young girl Erba, she is as beautiful as a Bodhisattva. She digs out my root, and I cut off her head. We meet each other in the underworld, and we owe nothing to each other." ..."

Suddenly, two beast-like growls sounded in the room, as if they had climbed to the top.

Realization... No, it should be said that Fang Zizhou, the former "prostitute emperor", put his ears up and stopped for a while, and suddenly felt that his long-lost job seemed to be swollen and painful.

He couldn't help but sighed, beat his chest and said, "Oh, why haven't I tasted a man before!"

Fu clapped his hands again and sang: "It's a pity that she dug up my treasure and cut off my lifeblood..."

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