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Shen Ge, holding the bellyband in the palm of his hand, was very excited. He seemed to have forgotten about the little Taoist priest who was under the sleeping spell. His mind and heart were empty about Shen Ge of the white crane. Falling behind, he left his brother excitedly and left.

Shen Yi just lamented that "my younger brother doesn't want to stay", Shen Ge was clearly inseparable from his little baby when he was young.

Now he was becoming more and more obsessed with that white crane fairy, Shen Yi didn't dare to restrain him, and he didn't dare to indulge, so he could only send someone to follow Shen Ge closely, hoping that nothing would happen to this playful Shen Ge.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and carefully looked at Chen Qinglang who was on the bed. Due to the sleeping spell, he couldn't wake up for a short time, and Shen Yi had an inexplicable desire to tease him.

Thinking of how this innocent little guy gritted his teeth when he heard a monster, and thinking of the scene where this little guy patted his chest, threatening to protect himself and bring him back, and also thought of the scene where he actually said that he was older and asked Shen Yi to call him Confidence when he was "Brother Qinglang".

Inadvertently, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Shen Yi felt that this young man was really interesting, much more interesting than those stinky Taoist priests who died under him before.

Shen Yi slowly walked to the side of the bed, he stretched out his hand to caress the little Taoist priest's face, seeing the sleeping man's lips tightly pursed, and his brows frowning slightly when he was asleep, he suddenly gave birth to this little guy. A bit of curiosity.

So, he opened the little Taoist priest's belt with two fingers, and reached in to touch a flat and smooth chest. The little guy's body was much more sensitive than Shen Yi imagined. The person who cast the Sleeping Curse immediately snorted.

Shen Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the young man lying on the couch vigilantly. Seeing that he didn't seem to be awake, he continued to play with the other's beautiful body. It is undeniable that the young Taoist's body is very soft. People's bodies are particularly hard.

But the person under him is not like this, touching his skin, it seems to be touching the texture of moist jade, Shen Yi's throat rolled, as if his heart was full of hunger and thirst.

In the next moment, he untied the trouser pocket under his body, pressed it heavily, and lowered his head to kiss the little Taoist's slightly parted lips. The person under him seemed to be trapped by a nightmare, and he was hesitating and sweating profusely.

Shen Yi pushed open Chen Qinglang's teeth, teased his warm tongue, licked the fine beads of sweat that dripped on his skin, and bit the little Taoist priest's neck.

The other party seemed to feel the pain, but it was a pity that the little Taoist priest who couldn't wake up in the dream would not respond to him, Shen Yi felt that it was a bit of a pity, but it was a pity that the little guy when he was awake would not be willing to be played by him willingly.

After all, in the eyes of this little Taoist priest, Shen Yi is just a weak beauty, a flower girl in the chrysanthemum building who can be played with by others at will, and the guests in the audience spend a lot of money for him, just for the spring night, regardless of his dead body in the mountains .

Naturally, Shen Yi would not let Chen Qinglang know his true identity. In fact, living in the mortal world as a weak person can avoid a lot of troubles, and he may appear like the little guy under him, foolishly and naively saying that he wants to protect himself.

Thinking of this, he was even more excited, pulled away those slender legs that were as flawless as beautiful jade, a wave of heat surged out of emotion, and then captured the gate of the city.

The cry of the little Taoist priest below him, "Woooo..." quickly filled the whole room, and Shen Yi exerted all his strength to fill himself in the tight secret cave. Observe the expressions of the people below you.