My sect can't be full of villains

When I woke up again, it was already noon of the second day.

The door was knocked loudly, Leng Wushuang woke up with a frown, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the big apprentice Xuantian who was standing by the bed and was wearing clothes on his back.

He froze for a moment, only felt his head ache, his body was cold, he was shaking with fright as he held the thin quilt in his hand, he lifted the quilt and looked at his body, the blue and purple marks were particularly conspicuous on the white and tender skin, the place behind him The place where he had been fucked all night was slightly red and swollen.

It's...it's true, he really did such a shameless and unethical thing.

Leng Wushuang's heart surged violently, he wrapped himself in the quilt, and the scenes in his mind were full of unbearable scenes from last night.

How he hungrily inserted his fingers into the back to masturbate, how he pouted his ass in every possible way to seduce his big apprentice into his hole, and how he twisted his waist and hips to cater to him shamelessly... ..

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, so he simply closed his eyes and controlled himself not to think about it.

The knocking on the door continued, mixed with Bai Shu's voice: "Master, are you up yet? This disciple came to see you."

Xuan Tian put on his clothes and opened the door with a gloomy expression.

"Master... eh? Brother? Why are you in Master's room?"

"Be quiet, Master is still sleeping."

Bai Shu frowned, intuitively felt that something was wrong, stretched his neck and looked inside, he could only see a bulging figure on the couch, which was blocked intentionally or unintentionally by Xuan Tian, ​​he couldn't see anything at all, So he asked in a low voice: "Master, what happened to him? Is the injury still not healed?"

Xuantian didn't say a word, and after a sneer, he pushed Bai Shu out of the room, carefully closed the door tightly, turned his head and said: "I also have something to ask you, you follow me, today my senior brother and I will explain things clearly .”

Bai Shu was a little confused, and foolishly followed his elder brother, completely unaware of the tragic things that would happen afterwards.

Leng Wushuang on the bed was finally relieved when he heard that the two of them had gone away, he got up and put on his clothes, and then went out, thinking of going to the next hill to find his friend first.

He practiced a formula, a cold light flashed in the distance, and the giant sword transformed from his natal sword quickly flew towards him and stopped at his feet.Leng Wushuang stepped on it, and after standing still, drove the giant sword to fly to Bixia Mountain next door.

The clouds were smoky, and the man who was flying with his sword stopped after a while.

Unlike his Lingyun sect, which is always covered in silver, there are four distinct seasons on Bixia Peak. It is spring at this time, and the top of the mountain is full of spring flowers. As soon as you step in, you will be greeted by a lush greenery.

Leng Wushuang was not in the mood to appreciate it, he was in a hurry, his loose clothes swayed slightly with his steps, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was filled with embarrassment.

It was strange to blame, and he was still to blame for his own carelessness and high self-esteem, thinking that the snake demon could not pose any threat to him, which led to his current embarrassing situation.

How will he get along with those two disciples in Lingyun Sect in the future?You can't drive them all away, can you?

In this case, Han Chu will be left to let this stinky boy, he shouldn't face this face every day, he will probably be pissed to death.

Leng Wushuang was even more entangled in his heart, he kept walking, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already outside his friend's house.

Before stepping in, an indistinguishable male and female voice came out from inside. At first it sounded like a man, but after listening carefully, it became more feminine.

The voice giggled twice, then dragged its voice, and said lazily: "Why is Master Wushuang coming to my place when you have time? Why don't you stay in the sect and teach those three precious disciples of yours?"

Leng Wushuang didn't say a word, went straight in and found a chair to sit down, facing the charming and beautiful man in half-clothed clothes on the bamboo rattan couch, but didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, there was a bit of hatred on his nonsense face, and he sat up straight and dissatisfied: "Every time I come here, I always look like this. Could it be that I really taught my apprentice to be stupid? You were more outgoing before. , you can still smile at me anyway, but now you can't even speak?"

The eye feathers trembled, Leng Wushuang pursed her lips, and whispered: "Ah Yan, I caused trouble."

Hu Yanzhi yawned and didn't care.

"What is it? Can it scare you into such a state?"

"I...I can't say it."

"Then you write it down." As he spoke, Hu Yanzhi snapped his fingers, flew out a piece of paper and a pen out of thin air, and landed in front of Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang picked up the pen, thought about the words, and wrote slowly on the paper. After finishing writing, before the ink was dry, he was unwilling to look at it again, and sent it directly to Hu Yanzhi's hand.

"I'd like to see what kind of thing can make our Wushuang, the head of Wushuang, who usually doesn't even bother to move his eyebrows, so anxious."

As he said that, he spread out the paper and looked at it carefully. His face was calm at first, but after reading a few lines, his eyes widened, and at the end his face was full of shock.

"You, you, you... aren't you? Shuangshuang, you...you were really..." Leng Wushuang angrily interrupted before finishing speaking.

He said in a hateful voice: "That snake demon has vicious thoughts, and he will harm me when he is about to die. I should have cut him into pieces at that time."

Hu Yanzhi was silent, knowing that Leng Wushuang didn't want him to bring up the matter of his two apprentices, so he didn't mention it on purpose.

"Tell me about the snake demon. Did you know what kind of snake it was before you accepted the mission? Did you ask about the poison of the snake demon?"

Leng Wushuang blushed: "No, I thought..."

Hu Yanzhi is like Leng Wushuang's old friend for many years, it is not clear what kind of temperament he is.

This friend of mine is very talented, but it is the talent of a single spiritual root and a water spiritual root. In addition, he is also more diligent than other monks the day after tomorrow. His current cultivation base can also be shown off in this continent, and he is not inferior to other big ones at all. Head of the faction.

It’s just that he has a high level of cultivation, so he is a bit pretentious. He usually doesn’t take it seriously when he encounters little monsters when he goes out on missions. No, he often walks by the river and finally gets his shoes wet.

Hu Yanzhi didn't say much, got off the couch and walked to Leng Wushuang's side.

"According to what you said, I probably know where the snake is."

"What is it? Is there a solution?"

"You really want to hear it?"

Leng Wushuang gritted his teeth.

"want!"

Nonsense smile.

"Okay, then I'll say it."

He poured a cup of tea for Leng Wushuang, and continued: "That snake is called 'Jiu Kui', the nature of the snake is obscene, and that kind is even worse. You said that he bit you before he died, and the venom came from it. His teeth passed into your flesh. If you cut off your entire arm at that time, you can still be saved. It is the same if you grow it back later. Now it is hopeless, but thanks to your high cultivation level, this poison is fatal. Yes, it is estimated that some of the toxicity has been removed by the cultivation in your body..." He said with a sly smile: "You should have experienced the rest of the obscenity."

Leng Wushuang's knuckles turned white, his face was ugly pale, and his tone was astringent.

"Is there really no solution? Is it useless for me to control it?"

"Let's not talk about whether you can control yourself or not. If you really control it, after half an hour, you will die."

His body trembled, he bit his lip and murmured: "Then what should I do in the future, I haven't taken revenge yet, and the Lingyun Sect has not yet flourished again, Master, the old man is in the spirit of heaven..."

Hu Yanzhi glared at him angrily and said, "You really want to die? If you don't take the other road that doesn't require death, you just want to die?"

"But... I really don't have the face to..."

"So what? Don't you feel comfortable about what you love and what I want? Those two apprentices don't say anything, but they must be very happy in their hearts."

With lowered eyes, Leng Wushuang said with difficulty: "Okay...you don't want to talk anymore, I'll think about it when I go back, let me think about it."

Nymphaeus Messenger

Leng Wushuang came out of Bixia Peak almost in a daze, her steps on the flying sword were not very steady, she almost didn't fall off.

Hu Yanzhi looked behind him, with a trace of worry on his face, turned his head and went into the room, after thinking about it, he took out two exquisite silver butterflies from the Qiankun bag tied around his waist.

The silver-patterned nymph is used for sending news, it is fast and highly secretive, and it is a must-have product for those who cultivate immortals.

"Go to the Lingyun faction next door, and help me send a message to Xuantian and Bai Shu..." I was hesitating in my heart whether to send a letter to Han Churang that bastard again.

That kid was very messed up, in the Lingyun faction, he did a lot of troublesome things, and often made Shuangshuang so angry that he ran to Bixia Peak to complain, but he couldn't bear to punish that kid.

If he told Han Churang, would Shuangshuang be angry?

After thinking about it again, nonsense changed his mind.

No, no, no, it's best to tell him about this matter, although the toxicity of this poison is only limited to prostitution so far, but who knows if there will be accidents in the future?It's better to let them all know about it.

So he took out another one from the Qiankun bag, closed his eyes and wiped it on the nymphet, a subtle white light radiated from his fingertips.

"Also go to Lingyun faction and send a letter to Han Churang."

The three silver butterflies shook their wings, and their long feather tails flashed a few silvery-white rays of light in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Leng Wushuang was stepping into Lingyun Peak, her expression was in a trance, and her steps were vain.

Coincidentally, the second apprentice Han Churang was walking towards him, but when he saw Leng Wushuang, he didn't even say hello, as if he hadn't seen him, he passed him by.

Of course, Leng Wushuang didn't see him at all, even if he saw him, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Han Churang originally wanted to be cold and Wushuang on purpose, but when he realized that he didn't see him at all, he felt upset, so he snorted and turned around to follow Leng Wushuang.

He didn't know if his thoughts were too messy or what, but he didn't realize that someone was following behind him. After entering the room, he turned around and was about to close the door, when he saw Han Churang leaning against the door with a half-smile.

Leng Wushuang couldn't get used to Han Chu's sloppy behavior, so she frowned immediately.

"Do what?"

Han Churang continued to smile, and stepped in first.

"Don't do anything, I'm here to apologize, I was wrong about what happened yesterday, Master forgive me."

Leng Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and thought: Did he take the wrong medicine or what?Actually came to apologize, although this attitude makes people uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

He thought about it, and felt that Han Churang had made some progress, and he even knew how to apologize. After deliberating his words for a long time, he finally choked out such a sentence.

"Okay, it's good to know your mistakes, and don't do it again in the future." Seeing that Han Churang was still in a daze, he said again: "Cultivate hard, and rest for the teacher." Then he closed the door, turned his head and went to practice on the couch up.

Han Churang stood stiffly at the door, with a worried expression on his face, cursed inwardly and put on a face, then turned around and went back to the room to sleep late.

In the room, Leng Wushuang was meditating with his eyes closed, a faint blue light lingered all over his body, making his facial features as delicate as a finely carved porcelain figure.

He still had some luck, thinking that if he spent some more spiritual power and time, he would see if he could force out the snake venom.

He tried to disperse the spiritual power in his body into several strands, circulate them all over his body, search for the snake venom inch by inch, and after several rounds of difficult circulation, there was still no result, and he was sweating all over himself.

When I opened my eyes and looked at the sky outside, it was already dark, with scattered stars and moon dotted in the darkness, against which the silver-clad Lingyun Mountain became more ethereal and ethereal.

A little discouraged for a while, Leng Wushuang lay on the bed, panting with slack eyes and confused thoughts in his heart.

What should he do in the future?Is it really going to be like what Ah Yan said, the female would lie under the two apprentices and do this kind of unethical thing?

He reflexively resisted in his heart, but when he thought of the poisonous attack, the unbearable and painful pain...

The door of the room was knocked a few times, and there was a burst of rubbing and whispering sounds from outside, and then the voice of his big disciple Xuantian came in.

"Master, can you let us in, there are some things I want to talk to you about."

Leng Wushuang rubbed the center of his brows wearily, convincing himself that he couldn't hide for a lifetime, so he got up and put on his shoes, got up and opened the door for Xuantian.

Behind him was Bai Shu, whose face was black and blue somehow, as if he had been beaten, and looked at Leng Wushuang with aggrieved expression.

"How did you get this on your face?" Leng Wushuang asked in surprise.

"I-I-I...I fell by myself."

Can I fall into this kind of virtue?

It seems that this little apprentice of himself is not only not good at learning, but also not very good at thinking.

Leng Wushuang slandered, took out a plaster from her storage ring and handed it to him, said coldly: "Walk carefully when you walk, if you talk about it, it will embarrass our Lingyun faction."

Bai Shu took the plaster from the white porcelain bottle, without the slightest sense of being scolded, holding the plaster in his hand with a silly smile on his face, Xuan Tian beside him saw that his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I I was also injured, and my hand was bitten by a little animal on the mountain."

Leng Wushuang saw that there was indeed a bloody gash on Xuantian's left hand.

He looked at Xuantian, then at Bai Shu, and was silent for a moment, only feeling a toothache.

It's over, I'm afraid this sect can't get better.

Han Churang didn't say anything, and he was angry with him all day long, like a bastard.

Bai Shu's talent is not good enough, but he still has some brain problems.

I was lucky at first, at least the eldest apprentice is a talented and good-natured person who can stand up to the scene. I didn't expect to be bitten so big by a little beast who doesn't know where on the mountain of my sect. went? ? ?

It was right to think so in my heart, Leng Wushuang still didn't say a word, and took out the plaster from the ring and handed it to Xuantian. After much deliberation, I didn't know what to say, so I choked out a sentence: Remember to disinfect first

Bai Shu was so wronged that he hummed, Xuan Tian smiled and said softly: "Master, Ah Shu and I already know about the snake venom."

Eyelids twitched, Leng Wushuang immediately felt uncomfortable all over, his face became tense, and his tone became colder.

"So what? As a teacher, I can solve it myself, so you don't need to worry about it."

Xuantian knew that Leng Wushuang had always been thin-skinned, if he told the matter directly, not only would he not agree, but he would be annoyed. The best way is to wait for Leng Wushuang's next attack of snake venom, and go to bed with him. He has a good talk.

Thinking of this, Xuantian's voice became softer, coaxing Leng Wushuang: "Of course Master can solve it by himself, this disciple is just worried that Master will suffer more." Then, he took out a small piece of round jade, Continued: "If the master can't stand the attack of snake venom, remember to use this to call the apprentice over..." After thinking for a while, he said: "Even if the master is not caring about his own life, he should also think about what the Lingyun sect has done for many years. Foundation."

Leng Wushuang pinched her fingers, her lips were tightly pressed, Xuantian knew that he had listened to his words, and he was relieved in his heart, but he felt sorry for Leng Wushuang even more, wishing to hold him in his arms immediately and comfort him Fan.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Bai Shu standing beside him, Xuan Tian sighed again in his heart, bid farewell to Leng Wushuang, and dragged Bai Shu out.

"Big Brother, Master, he..."

"Don't talk too much, and don't mention it in front of Master again. You will rarely appear in front of Master in the future."

Bai Shu immediately became unconvinced.

"Why, Master didn't forbid me to appear in front of him."

Xuan Tian smiled coldly.

"Why do you ask me? Didn't Master get the snake poison to save you?"

Bai Shu pursed his mouth, and his dark eyes revealed some depression and discomfort.

Yes, it was indeed poisoned to save him.

But...he also likes Master very much, and he also wants to help Master detoxify and cultivate together with Master.

Why is the senior brother so bad, he wants to monopolize the master.

The two brothers and sisters went to their own rooms with different thoughts, completely unaware that Han Churang in the other room was pushing open the door, and walked towards Leng Wushuang with a complicated expression.

Is the news from the nymphet true?Leng Wushuang really got that ridiculous snake venom?Still being raped by Xuan Tian and Bai Shu?

Tsk tsk, if it is true, Leng Wushuang would be too useless.

There was some sarcasm in his slightly raised eyes, and he didn't realize at all that the closer he got to the cold and frost-free room, the drier his throat became, and the clenched hands were full of wet sweat.

Sex between the master and the very bad second brother

The door was closed, Han Churang knocked outside for a long time, but there was still no movement inside.

He put his ear against the door, and cautiously let out some spiritual power to enter the room, thinking that if he was prevented from coming back, then he would come back to humiliate him tomorrow.

But...it didn't. Han Churang's spiritual power entered the room very smoothly. With his ear pressed against the door, he heard someone moaning inside, and the image of the spiritual power was reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was Leng Wushuang, he took off his clothes, his whole body was strangely red, his body was writhing on the bed, his head was raised high, and he was panting loudly.

Han Churen swallowed his saliva, he felt that Leng Wushuang's exhaled breath seemed to be sprayed on his body, it was so hot and moist, it made his throat dry and on fire, and the soft things underneath could not bear it. He kept raising his head.

The air was filled with the smell of lust, Han Churang took a deep breath, and secretly cursed a bitch in his heart, but his steps were hurried and chaotic.

The scene in front of you can be more intuitive and shocking than the one shown on the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The Taoist robe that Leng Wushuang usually wore was scattered all over the floor, and the thin quilt on the bed was also kicked off the bed by him.

Han Churen approached step by step, his corner of the eye glanced at the messy clothes and bedding on the ground, it became more difficult to swallow his saliva, the air was so hot that he could barely lift his head.

As if finally sensing someone coming in from the room, Leng Wushuang slowly opened his red eyes, facing Han Churang's sarcastic face, trembling all over, the confusion and lust in his eyes seemed to fade away Quite a lot.

"You... What are you doing here?" He looked flustered, and fumbled on the ground with trembling hands, trying to pick up the Taoist robe on the ground.

Han Churang condescendingly admired Leng Wushuang's expression that had never been shown before, stretched out his hand and kicked the quilt and Taoist robe on the ground far away, folded his arms and said triumphantly: "I have seen all of Master's appearance a long time ago." , What's the use of covering up now?"

Leng Wushuang was trembling with anger, but the fire of desire on his body was burning more and more intensely, just now he refrained from going to comfort the lower part of his body, but now he was so hungry and thirsty that he could hardly stand it.

He clamped his legs tightly, trying to ignore the strong feeling of wanting to devour his penis behind him, unwilling to let the second apprentice in front of him see his ugly appearance, and forced himself to be calm.

"If you go out now, I will not pursue you in the future, otherwise, I will not have you as an apprentice from now on."

Han Chu made the mockery in his eyes even worse, he approached step by step, climbed onto Leng Wushuang's bed, grabbed his chin, and said with a sneer, "Master is really fair, but I heard that senior brother and junior brother have fucked What about you, now I am going to drive me out of Lingyun just to see you? Are you still saying that you are not partial, or...Master, do you think I am not as good as the two of them? I can’t serve you well? Huh?"

He stared deeply at Leng Wushuang's brightly colored lips, leaned closer to his ear and continued: "Master, you can try, the apprentice's work is not necessarily worse than theirs."

As he said, he leaned over and kissed, his flexible tongue darted into Leng Wushuang's slightly opened mouth and hooked him, entangled and stirred unscrupulously, mixed with hot breath, Leng Churang excitedly untied his cunt Pants, a huge thing popped straight out, and hit Leng Wushuang's lower abdomen, causing him to go limp, and he collapsed on the bed with his mouth wide open to bear Leng Wushuang's raging attack.

"Aha... get out, get out."

Han Chu's face was filled with gloom, and what he said was even more unrestrained.

"Get out? Let Master insert his finger in the acupuncture point by himself? Or does Master want someone else to fuck you?" From the corner of the eye, she saw Leng Wushuang reaching out to grab Yuanyu on the bed, and her expression became even colder , A palm shot down.

"Master, do you want senior brother to come and watch me fuck you?"

Leng Wushuang had nowhere to call for help, and her body was burned to ashes by the fire of desire, only some rationality remained in her mind to support herself, resisting Leng Churang.

"You... you beast, something inferior to pigs and dogs." Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, he bit the bed sheet and sobbed, tears streaming down his face, it was really pitiful.

Han Chu faintly struggled with a trace of compassion in his heart.

He pulled Leng Wushuang into his arms, and kissed his body like a beast, and stretched out his big palms to knead Leng Wushuang's very textured buttocks.

"It's already so wet, the pussy is already biting my disciple's finger, it's so comfortable, Master, you can insert it yourself."

He held Leng Wushuang's wrist firmly, and manipulated Leng Wushuang's fingers to insert himself into the back acupuncture point. At first, Leng Wushuang struggled and refused, but in the end it was too uncomfortable, and it was fun to insert himself, so he inserted it while inserting it. While twisting his waist, the loose black hair swayed with the twisting of the body, and seductive moans came out of his mouth.

But Han Churang's face became darker and darker, he slapped Leng Wushuang's hand away again, and said viciously: "I'd rather use my fingers to masturbate myself than let me fuck, I just don't meet your wish today." He took off all the clothes on his body, revealing a strong and strong body, holding his hands on the cold and frostless thighs, and suddenly separated them, the bright red pussy was exposed in front of his eyes without any cover, making his eyes red , can't wait to fuck in right away.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Churang first used his fingers to expand, a large stream of lewd water flowed out with his thrusting movements, sticking sticky on his fingers, he smiled viciously, and brought the wet fingers to the cold Wushuang said, "Master, try it, it's from the small mouth below you, the taste must not be too bad."

How could Leng Wushuang want to eat such an obscene thing, she bit her lip and shook her head in a panic, then was caught by Han Churang's chin, and inserted it straight into her mouth, her fingers wrapped around his hot and humid tongue and stirred, the fishy smell The taste made Leng Wushuang's throat sweet again, and he was so angry that he couldn't stop the tears, and the cold flowed down his chin and filled his hands.

"Tsk, how pitiful."

He said so, but his heart was indescribably excited. He held his hot fleshy root, and opened his cold Wushuang's back hole with the other hand, pushing his lower body, accompanied by the sound of water from the penetration, Got through more than half of it without any hindrance.

The two people let out a refreshing panting sound at the same time, Han Churang bit Leng Wushuang's neck, and pressed hard under his body, the evil root was completely submerged, making Leng Wushuang's screaming louder.

Han Churang also went crazy, staring at Leng Wushuang's naked body with red eyes, swinging buttocks, and Leng Wushuang's charming and seductive groans could be heard in his ears, struggling in his heart, spitting out vicious words from his mouth.

"Didn't Master think I was dirty at the beginning and refused to pick me back up? Now he doesn't take the initiative to spread his legs and be fucked by me? How does it feel?"

The hot and humid intestinal wall was stretched open again, and the terrifying firmness rushed in, smashing in the small hole indiscriminately, and tears flowed all over his face, but he couldn't control the desire to writhe in his body at all, and took the initiative again and again. He entangled Han Churang's genitals in his body eagerly, longing for it to penetrate deeper.

Han Churang looked at him complacently, completely controlling the master who was indifferent in front of him but lewd in front of him made him feel a strong joy in his heart.

The lower abdomen contracted even tighter, and a large cloud of white turbidity sprayed all over Leng Wushuang's body, which made him tremble all over, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly in Han Churang's arms.

Han Chu let his eyes sink, and looked at the person in his arms with a complicated expression, his sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly.

It seems that someone is trying to break the restriction he set outside the door, but so what?It's not that the two boys Xuan Tian and Bai Shu haven't done this kind of thing before, I'm afraid they should be straightforward, Leng Wushuang favors the two of them, and when the poisonous hair happened, he must have pushed them halfway and let them fuck him.

Where does it look like to him, Leng Wushuang hated himself from the very beginning, usually he would not give him half a smile in the sect, even when he was poisoned, he refused so hard.

After the second senior brother and the master have sex

When Xuantian and Baishu finally broke through the restriction and rushed in, they saw Leng Wushuang unconscious in Han Churang's arms.

He was completely naked, with erotic bruises all over his chest and thighs, and the dark stains that had dried up were all over the bed, and the air was full of the aftermath of a pleasure.

What happened here is self-evident.

When Han Churang heard the movement, he held Leng Wushuang tighter in his arms, covered his thin lips, and pressed them together with Leng Wushuang's, stretched out his tongue to lick and kiss the crack of his lips, waiting for Xuantian to kiss him. When He Bai Shu came to him, he curved his lips and smiled provocatively.

"Senior brother and junior brother came really early, I haven't gotten along enough with Master yet."

Xuan Tian clenched his fists, his eyes were faintly red, and there seemed to be cracks in his pupils, as if he was trying his best to endure.

Han Churang looked at it, his smile became stronger, and he turned to look at Bai Shu: "What are you staring at, little monster? It's not like you haven't eaten before, at worst, we will come together next time."

Xuantian couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward and punched Han Churang in the face, Han Churang's face changed suddenly, he moved Leng Wushuang from his arms to the bed, and didn't dodge, Ren Xuantian hit him, and quickly counterattacked with his hands, his face was gloomy and Xuan Tian fought.

These two people seem to have forgotten their identities as immortal cultivators. At this time, they fight like ordinary people with only brute force. Junior brother Bai Shu stood between the two in a panic for a long time, he was kicked and beaten many times, Xuantian and Han Churang stopped, staring at each other out of breath.

"I just want to ask you, Master, is he voluntary?"

Han Churang was still smiling, and there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth, which was still raised as if he didn't feel any pain.

"Of course not, Leng Wushuang doesn't like me, so how could it be voluntary."

Xuan Tian's eyes were even redder, and he wanted to take a cold shower again, but he heard a faint moan, and Leng Wushuang on the couch slowly opened his eyes.

There was still some confusion in his eyes, and when he slowly came to his senses, his brows were slightly frowned, and his indifferent look returned to him. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Han Chu Rang, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his pupils shrank suddenly, Thinking of all the things that happened just now, and seeing the other two people in the house, their expressions became even colder, like the snow that never melted on the top of Tianling Mountain.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Leng Wushuang closed her eyes, and the tiredness that was rarely shown appeared between her brows.

"Han Churang, you can go down the mountain on your own, from now on you will not be a disciple of my Tianling sect, and I, Leng Wushuang, will never have you as a disciple again, let you go, I will not come to look for you again, you... ..you don't want to come back."

His voice was soft, as if it would be blown away by the wind, Han Churang thought that he had heard wrong, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xuantian and Bai Shu at the side were also so unbelievable, Leng Wushuang refused to pay attention, picked up the wrinkled Taoist robe on the ground and put it on his naked body.

The place behind her that had been fucked felt a little uncomfortable. When walking, her thighs couldn't close together and trembled slightly.

He endured the discomfort and went into the inner room, thinking of something, he turned his head to Han Chu and said, "I'll give you an hour to pack up and go down the mountain, since you hate me, blame me, and humiliate me, I don't want to see you again." Seeing you, so you are satisfied, and I am also happy."

After saying this, the thin figure disappeared into the inner room.

In the room, Xuantian and Bai Shu looked at each other, Han Churang looked down at the lines on his palm, and suddenly laughed.

"Well, you are also satisfied and I am also happy. Leng Wushuang, Leng Wushuang, you really are as good as your name, with a cold heart, okay, okay, I'll just go, and I don't care about your broken spirit cloud school."

As he spoke, he picked up the scattered clothes on the ground and put them on, without looking at Xuan Tian and Bai Shu in the room, he went straight out.

It was pitch black outside, it was midnight, the snow on Lingyun Mountain reflected the full moon in mid-air, the coldness made him feel more and more disgusted the more he looked at it, he didn't even go back to the room, he came out with the sword, and went down the mountain without looking back .

Whether it is the senior brother who has been together for nearly a hundred years, Bai Shu is soft-hearted, seeing Han Churang Jue Jue's back, worried: "Senior brother, where can the second senior brother go?"

"I don't know, let him go and let him go wherever he goes." After thinking for a while, he said: "Forget it, you change back to your original shape and follow him. I'll go see Master first."

Bai Shu glanced at Xuantian with grievances, Xuantian was unmoved, and went straight into the inner room, but Bai Shu couldn't help it, and chanted a spell in his mouth, a white light flashed on his body, and the tall boy suddenly turned into a big white dog , sticking out his tongue, took a moist look at the inner room, and sniffed the thin quilt on the ground that carried the cold fragrance of Leng Wushuang's body, and then chased after Han Churang down the mountain.

"Master."

"Don't bother me."

"Where is Master uncomfortable?"

Leng Wushuang closed her eyes, unwilling to pay attention.

Xuan Tian let out a long sigh, approached Leng Wushuang slowly, stretched out his arms to touch him tentatively, saw that he did not resist, felt a little joy in his heart, gently embraced him in his arms, and whispered: "Master, what's the matter?" If you are unhappy, you can talk to your apprentice, don't keep it in your heart, and I won't tell others, okay?"

Leng Wushuang didn't struggle, but she didn't answer, she was limp in Xuantian's arms as if she was asleep, her breath blowing Xuantian's hair hanging on her shoulders, Xuantian looked at it, feeling a little satisfied in her heart.

At this moment, the master finally belongs to him alone. If it continues to be like this in the future, he will not be able to ascend to Xuantian even if it takes thousands of years, and he will have no regrets in turning into loess in the end.

Thinking of this, Leng Wushuang suddenly spoke, the voice was still so soft, but Xuantian who was holding him in his arms could hear it clearly.

"Xiaotian, tell me why Ah Chu hates me so much."

Xuantian was dumb, but he held Leng Wushuang tighter, covered his lips, and kissed his forehead lightly.

"I don't know, but I don't think Master has done anything wrong."

"Really?" Leng Wushuang opened his eyes, his eyes as black as ink stared blankly at him.

Xuantian's heart felt weak, and he couldn't help himself, he pinched his chin and kissed him all the way from the forehead to the bright red and soft place, he rubbed it with his rough fingertips, his eyes gleamed faintly.

I don't know if it's because the snake's venom hasn't dissipated or what, Leng Wushuang felt short of breath and blood deficiency after being caressed by Xuantian like this, panting like a loose breath, her lips parted slightly, as if she was inviting Xuantian to enter.

"Poisoned?" Xuan Tian chuckled.

Leng Wushuang didn't answer, but impatiently uttered a cat-like nasal sound, rubbing her head gently in Xuantian's arms.

The smile in his eyes was even bigger, Xuantian continued to rub his lips, and jokingly said: "Master doesn't say it, how can I help Master detoxify?"

Leng Wushuang suddenly lost his temper, gave him a cold sideways glance, stretched out his hand to push Xuantian away, but his feet suddenly left the ground, and was hugged by Xuantian, with a deep and sweet laugh above his head, Leng Wushuang His cheeks blushed imperceptibly, he hugged Xuantian's neck and closed his eyes again.

Master and father were tossed by the big brother to get milk~

Once the familiar lust surges up, it is like a flood that has withdrawn from the dam, coming fiercely and out of control.

Xuan Tian carried the person in his arms all the way to the pool behind the house.

Although this place is covered with snow all the year round, the wonderful thing is that there are hot springs burned by magma on the mountain, and the spring water here is rich in spiritual power, which is very suitable for cultivation. Practice or take a bath.

One of them has a pool just behind the cold frost-free house.

The cold moon is in the sky, and scattered stars are twinkling, reflecting the sparkling water in the pool, and there is a hazy mist exuding heat above.

The man in the pool, with black and beautiful hair radiating in the sparkling water, his skin is as smooth as fat, looks even more pure and holy under the moonlight, but if you look closely, you will find several spots on his body. The place is blue and purple, as if it has just been trampled hard.

Looking at his face again, at first glance it is unwaveringly indifferent, but upon closer inspection, his cheeks are distinctly red, his eyes are watery and slightly moving, although his red lips are tightly pursed, they are It was trembling slightly, as if trying to endure something.

The other man in the pool finally admired enough, stretched out his fingers to caress Leng Wushuang's slender eyebrows, and let out a long sigh.