Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

The windows were covered with thick veils, the light of the stars and the moon could not penetrate, and the bedroom was completely dark.Qing Shu groped forward carefully, in case he accidentally bumped into something and made a noise.His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Qing Shu saw an object that looked like a bed, and he walked towards it.

Qing Shu's hand touched the dragon bed inch by inch, he was looking for it, hoping to wake Wuji quietly.On the premise of not disturbing others, have a good talk with Wuji.

Why haven't you touched anyone yet?He whispered: "Wuji? Wuji?"

No one responded, did I find the wrong house?Qing Shu retreated a bit.He actually walked in smoothly from the imperial palace without encountering any masters. It stands to reason that this should be impossible! Moreover, Wuji's martial arts are so high that he should be aware of his arrival even in his sleep. How could there be no movement at all?

With a little luck, he thought that maybe he had found the wrong palace, and this was just an empty palace where no one lived.Qing Shu thought about whether he should make the mistake and leave right now, but the slight nervousness made his brain stop to start thinking.

Wuji was almost killed by himself twice in a row, how could he listen to his persuasion, and he actually wanted to beg his love rival to accept his beloved woman, at this moment, Qingshu felt that he must have been so distressed by Zhiruo that he fainted nod.After thinking about it, Qing Shu gently crawled under the bed, but the bed seemed to be much bigger than he imagined.

"Huh", on the chair beside the bed, sitting Wuji wearing dragon pattern pajamas.He blew on the torch and lit the candles.After covering the candlestick with a sarong, Wuji finally got a clear view of the assassin, only to see Qingshu froze on the dragon bed in a very strange posture.

"I thought it was someone who was so bold, it turned out to be senior brother. Why did you sneak into the palace late at night, could it be that it was just to climb into my bed?" Wuji teased Qingshu in a good mood.

Qingshu stepped back from the exaggeratedly large dragon bed stiffly, and now he couldn't leave even if he regretted it. It turned out that Wuji had been watching him from the sidelines.

Although Qingshu hurt Wuji twice and three times, he never lied to Wuji, and this time is no exception.

"Wuji, I had to visit the palace at night because I could not see the Holy One. Please don't blame me. I just want to talk to you about something."

Wuji said coldly: "If you come here to apologize because you hurt me, then there's no need."

Although he said so, in his heart he hoped that Qing Shu really came for him, his heart beat slightly faster, waiting for Qing Shu's answer.

Qing Shu turned his eyes away in embarrassment: "I only learned from Seventh Master Uncle a few days ago that you are safe and sound, and that you have already ascended the throne and proclaimed yourself emperor. I was too excited that day. Part of the reason for coming here this time is to apologize to you." .”

Wuji looked at his appearance, the little bit of warmth that had just arisen, froze to death in the ice stone.

"Oh? Wudang is relatively remote, and the news may be spread later. It is understandable for you to come to see me so late. I forgive you for your innocence. But I really want to know, what is your other half of the reason? "

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, Wuji let out some murderous aura faintly, Qingshu clenched the sword in his hand reflexively.Despite some uneasiness, Qing Shu still spoke out.

"I just want to ask you, since you like Zhou Zhiruo, why didn't you take her into the palace?"

The wolf's light in Wuji's eyes flickered naked/naked: "So, you came here for her this time? Then, please!"

Qing Shu looked at him in shock: "What?"

Wuji squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I told you to beg me to kneel down. As long as you are willing to kneel, I can consider it."

Qingshu shook his head: "Even if I am really willing to kneel, if you don't like her, Zhiruo won't be happy when she enters the palace."

Wuji rested his hands on the armrests, crossing his fingertips and facing each other: "So, if you can ensure that she enjoys my exclusive favor after entering the palace, you are willing to give up your dignity and kneel in front of me, even if I do something more excessive to you. Things, you don't care?"

Everything has been guessed by Wuji, and Qingshu is irrefutable.

"As you said, as long as she can live a good life, even if I am humiliated and scolded by you, I will have no complaints."

"Hahahaha, brother is really interesting. If you don't play with such a treasure, it's really a waste of things."

Qing Shu couldn't understand what he said, and it seemed that the purpose of his trip was difficult to achieve, so he picked up his sword and walked towards the window he came in.

Wuji stopped him with light work: "Senior brother, where are you going?"

Qing Shu drew the sword out of its sheath a little bit: "I've finished what I want to say, of course I'm going back to Wudang Mountain."

The cold light on the sword's edge was reflected on Wuji's face, but Wuji's expression was colder than the sword energy.It's not the kind of coldness after a heartbreak, but the emotionless, numb coldness of a stone wall.

Wuji took the lead in making the move, concentrating the internal force of the Nine Suns Manual on his index finger, and then flicked the acupuncture point on Qingshu's wrist.The whole process happened very quickly, Qing Shu only felt his right hand go numb, and the sword in his hand ran into Wuji's hand.

Feeling that the situation is not good, Qingshu uses the ladder to escape from Wuji's bedroom.

Without even taking a step, Qing Shu was thrown to the ground by Wuji's ankle.Without giving him a chance to fight back, Wuji tapped Qingshu's pain point with his index finger and poured his internal energy into it.

Severe and continuous pain all over the body, blue veins bulged on Qingshu's forehead, and bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down.After a while, he couldn't even stand up, and was lying on the ground dripping with sweat.

Wuji trampled him under his feet: "It's just a talk, why do you still bring a sharp sword? Your plan was to kill me if you failed in persuasion. Unfortunately, you can't kill me with your kung fu. Senior brother, can you kill me?" Do you feel pain? Your pain is less than a ten-millionth of what I suffered. I thought of my old relationship and decided to let you go. I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to come to me by yourself. "

Wuji knelt beside Qingshu on one knee, hooked his chin and raised his head.

"Want to leave? Since you're here, don't even think about leaving again. If you dare to assassinate the Forbidden Palace at night, I will punish you to stay in this palace and stay by my side forever."

The pain gradually eased, Qing Shu is not a character who accepts everything.When Wuji wanted to pick him up, he took off his hairpin, filled it with sword energy and threw it out.

Although Wuji escaped without getting hurt, a strand of black hair was cut off by the hairpin and scattered on the ground.

With a cold light in his eyes, Wuji gave up his plan to carry Qing Shu to the bed.

"Senior brother, I thought you had learned enough lessons today and wanted to let you rest for a day. It seems that my love and affection for you are a bit superfluous, and I should have taught you to understand the rules earlier!"

Grabbing Qing Shu's waist, Wuji smashed his clothes with the silver hairpin he threw at him, colorful butterflies fluttered, and Qing Shu's body was not covered with a single thread.

The body suddenly exposed to the air felt a little cold, and Wuji's hands rubbed against his body.Qingshu, who just broke free from the severe pain, asked Wuji weakly: "What are you going to do? Kill me?"

Wuji patted him on the face: "Kill you? Brother, it's better not to have such extravagant hopes, and Wuji has to make a good adjustment to brother! As for what I want to do now, heh, of course I will do you."

Qing Shu's eyes widened: "What, what?!"

Wuji took off his clothes and trousers, and presented them with Qing Shuchi and Alder Fruit.Forcibly separating Qing Shu's closed legs, Wuji pushed his full hotness against his acupuncture point.

"Why, didn't you hear me clearly? Still don't understand? It doesn't matter, I will do it slowly until you understand it."

Wuji covered Qing Shu's mouth with one hand, and the next moment, Qing Shu understood his intention.

Since it was punishment, Wuji naturally wouldn't take Qingshu's feelings into consideration, even if it was their first time.Or maybe because it was the first time, Wuji hoped that Qingshu could remember more clearly.

Without stroking and stretching, and without the lubrication of drugs, Wuji directly inserted into Qingshu's body.

If Wuji hadn't covered his mouth, the bedroom would have been filled with Qingshu's painful cries.

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"Shh, keep your voice down, senior brother's nice voice is enough for me to hear alone."

How can Wuji's roughness be accommodated in a place that has never been touched by anyone, Qing Shu gradually hurts so much that he doesn't even have the strength to shout, and he collapses on the ground limply.

Wuji supported Qingshu's waist, and tried to explore the depths, the overly tight intestinal tract made him feel a little painful.After repeated attempts for two or three times, he couldn't enter completely, so Wuji slapped Qingshu's butt angrily: "Take it easy!"

A bright red palm print appeared on Qing Shu's white buttocks, which looked a little silvery, Wuji looked at him, and the bottom was a little thicker.

Qing Shu already understands that if he is disobedient, he will suffer in the end.He tried to adjust his breathing, and it finally became looser and softer there.

Wuji moved forward tentatively, a little deeper, a little deeper, and finally he completely entered Qingshu's body.

Wuji also had a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, he covered Qing Shu's body, stopped to rest for a while, also let Qing Shu get used to his body.

Qingshu only felt that he was being torn apart at this time. Every time Wuji went deep, he felt that he was about to lose consciousness from the pain, but the feeling there was extremely sharp, and he could feel Wuji's size. , size, and distended shape of the gut.

Pressed under Wuji, he opened and closed his lips like a dehydrated fish, breathing hard.Finally, finally, when Wuji paused and stopped his action, Qingshu mistakenly thought that this was the end of Wuji's so-called punishment.But he didn't know that the night was still long, and the real punishment had not yet begun.