Sword God loves to eat "fish"

Sensing the murderous aura exuding from Ximen Chuuxue's body, Xia Yi moved uneasily.

Ximen Chuuxue just came back to his senses, and slowly withdrew the murderous aura that he unintentionally released, raised his hand and gently touched the tender pink flesh on Xia Yize's waist that was not covered by fish scales: "Does it still hurt?"

Ximen Chuuxue's fingers were hot, but Xia Yi felt hot and itchy where he caressed, as if being burned by a raging fire, his body trembled violently, then he shook his head and said, "It's not hurting anymore."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was weak and hoarse with passion and desire, and it didn't sound like his own at all, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

If he reacted like this, Ximen Chuuxue's ears would naturally only feel stronger.

Sparks flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, he lowered his head and stretched out his tongue to lick the tender flesh on Xia Yize's side injury, repeatedly licking and licking with his wet, hot and flexible tongue.

"Hmm...don't..." After being licked by him like this, Xia Yi suddenly felt his whole body go numb, he could only pant with his mouth half-opened, and let out broken groans.

Ximen Fuxue turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to lick and touch the tender meat without the protection of fish scales, and at the same time separated Xia Yize's legs. Pierce into the pink acupoints and mouths that are slightly shivering and shrinking, and open up in the abnormally tight tunnels and passages.

"Hmm..." Xia Yi murmured impatiently, his body was too sensitive just now, just inserting a finger into the secret hole made him feel hot and wet The inner and outer walls are like a small passionate mouth, tightly sucking the penetrating fingers, as if they are craving for more.

Ximen Chuuxue felt his enthusiasm, so she added a finger to open up for a moment, and then another.

Xia Yi couldn't help panting softly, his eyes were scattered and his mind was dazed, and his whole body let him play with him limply.

Ximen Chuuxue fiddled with it for a while, and felt that the inside of the tunnel was no longer stagnant as before, and there was even a faint sound of tsk-tsk water between the twitches and movements. Then he took off his clothes with his fingers, and pressed the already angry little sword god against the already soft entrance. Push in slowly but firmly.

"Ah..." Suddenly being pushed open by an overly thick foreign object, Xia Yi couldn't help screaming out in shock due to the strong tingling sensation, and water seemed to be dripping out of a pair of bewitching blue eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head and kissed his water-colored bright red lips soothingly, then straightened his waist and began to push and rub against the secret place.

Immediately, the sound of lascivious and provocative water resounded in the room, as well as Xia Yi's bewildered and charming crooning, which sounded unusually obscene and provocative.

As a result of excessive indulgence, Xia Yi lay in bed for a whole day the next day.

But Lord Sword God was still refreshed and energetic, and he didn't even delay the three daily sword exercises in the morning, noon and evening. His extraordinary physical strength immediately made His Royal Highness, who had practiced Taoism for many years, envious and jealous.

Two days later, Xia Yi and Ximen Chuuxue got into the special carriage of Wanmei Villa and headed towards Shanxi together.

As soon as Xia Yi got into the car, his handsome face couldn't help being embarrassed, and then he couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

This...Even if he was ravaged by Ximen Chuuxue for most of the night two days ago, so that the place was red and swollen, but after taking the medicine and resting for two days, he is already much better now. The ferret fur pad, which is nearly one foot thick, is for fear that others will not know what happened between the two of them!

When he was depressed, Ximen Chuuxue had already opened the curtain to get into the car, and then pointed to the car seat he had specially ordered to be covered with ferret fur with a blank face: "Yi Ze, why don't you sit?"

Xia Yi looked at Ximen Chuuxue's handsome face, and for a moment had the urge to smear his face with ferret fur.

But after all, he was born in the royal family and has excellent self-cultivation, so he just gave Ximen Chuuxue a slightly annoyed look, and then sat down in the carriage without saying a word.

The poor Lord Sword God managed to be careful once, but was attacked by his sweetheart's eyes. He was a little dazed for a while, not knowing what he did wrong to offend his wife.

Ximen Chuuxue reflected for a while, and felt that he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, and wanted to ask Xia Yize, but judging from his expression, he knew that he would not be able to ask, so he sat down beside Xia Yize silently.

Xia Yi immediately moved half a foot to the side, expressing his dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction with Ximen Chuuxue.

So the poor Lord Sword God became more and more confused.

After a stick of incense, Ximen Chuixue stretched out his arms unintentionally to wrap his arms around the shoulders of his sweetheart who was having a fight.

At this time, Xia Yi's anger had gradually dissipated, seeing Ximen Chuuxue taking the initiative to show his favor, he twisted symbolically and stopped struggling, allowing Ximen Chuuxue to hold him half in his arms.

The carriage was driving smoothly on the official road, Xia Yi was a little tired, and rested his head on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder to doze off.

The two breathed and heard each other, and the atmosphere was too good to be true.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly thought, if this road can go on forever and never end, it seems good.

It's a pity that no matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end, and they still reached their destination a few days later.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Fugui Inn that Lu Xiaofeng had made an appointment with in advance, Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi just got out of the car, and immediately a fourteen or fifteen year old man in tattered clothes ran over, with big black big eyes on his dirty face. He took a look at Ximen Chuuxue, as if he was judging something, then reached out and took out a crumpled letter from his bosom and handed it over: "Are you the owner of Ximen Villa? Someone named Lu Xiaofeng asked me to send this letter Leave it to you."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the letter that was turned out from the skirt of the half-sized man's clothes, which was so dirty that it was almost colorless. He couldn't help but frowned slightly. After a while, he finally reached out and took the letter with his sleeves.

Ximen Chuuxue opened the letter, took out a piece of letter paper to unfold, and saw that it was indeed Lu Xiaofeng's familiar dragon, flying, phoenix and wild cursive script, to the effect that Huo Tianqing, the manager of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, invited him and Huamanlou to attend a banquet in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion at Xushi tomorrow.

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng knew that there would be a big feast waiting for him, so he wrote to Ximen Chuuxue in advance.

Ximen Chuuxue stuffed the letter back into the envelope, handed it back to the middle-aged man, and said, "Go and reply, saying that we will definitely go there."

The half-children completed their mission and immediately ran away without a trace.

Xu time the next day.

A luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.

Then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man in white with a black sheath sword on his back jumped out of the carriage, followed by a young man in a tea-white hoodie.

Soon, almost all the people on the street cast their eyes on these two people, including the dozen or so guards standing guard at the gate of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.

This is not only because the two of them are so good-looking, but also because of their temperament that is out of tune with the surroundings.

The man in white is cold and aloof, surrounded by a daunting and awe-inspiring sword aura, his whole body is like that only a peerless master can have; It doesn't look very luxurious, but it's hard to hide the natural temperament of a handsome and noble son.

Such two people with completely different temperaments standing together is a special scenery in itself.

What's more, after they got off the carriage, they walked towards the door of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion with a clear purpose.

Naturally, these two people were none other than Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yize.

A group of guards finally saw that the two men came with bad intentions, so they each held their swords and were on full alert.

Ximen Chuixue glanced at them coldly with his black eyes, and said indifferently, "Whoever stands in my way dies!"

After speaking, he was about to reach out and draw his sword.

Xia Yi, on the other hand, pulled out the long sword from his waist before he could speak.

He knew very well that if Ximen Chuixue drew his sharp sword out of its sheath, none of these people would survive.

And Xia Yi was born in Taihua Mountain, and he valued human life much more than Ximen Chuuxue.

He always thinks that human life is at stake, if it is not because of helplessness, it is better not to kill or injure human life as much as possible.

Seeing Ximen Chuixue's intention to draw his sword, Xia Yi drew out his long sword first and stood upright on his chest. At the same time, he pinched his fingers with his left hand. After a while, a white light emerged from the sword body, illuminating a radius of several feet.

As soon as Xia Yize drew his sword, Ximen Chuuxue stopped drawing his sword and turned to look at Xia Yize.

More than a dozen guards also looked at this handsome and frail young man with unclear eyes. No one knew what kind of plane he was planning.

But they soon found out.

As soon as the white light came on, the guards who were shrouded in the white light felt their eyes go dark, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

Xia Yi took out the guards at the gate without bloodshed, turned his head to look at Ximen Chuixue, and said, "These people are just dedicated to their duties, and they all have parents, wives and children. God has the virtue of living well, so it's better to spare their lives."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "But I only know how to kill people with swordsmanship."

Xia Yi said: "Since that's the case, hand over the guards inside to me, and the most vicious people to you."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and the two walked into the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion together.

The patrolling guards in the cabinet saw someone intruding, they all rushed up to stop them, but Xia Yi used Taihua spells to knock them all down.

There were also a few of them who were relatively close and skilled, and wanted to take advantage of the gap between Xia Yi's (du) method (tiao) to take advantage of the cold and sneak attack, but they were all pierced by Ximen Chuixue's sword through their throats.

The two walked leisurely along the long corridor, soldiers came all the way to cover the water and soil, and soon arrived in front of the water pavilion where Yan Tieshan hosted Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng had a showdown with Yan Tieshan, showing that he was acting on behalf of King Jinpeng to recover an old debt from Yan Tieshan many years ago, but Yan Tieshan stood up and coldly ordered to see off the guests.

Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi were standing at the entrance of the water pavilion, just in time to hear Yan Tieshan driving Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou out, and immediately said coldly: "They don't want to leave yet, you'd better stay here!"

Yan Tieshan squinted her eyes and was about to explode, when she saw clearly that the person opposite was dressed in white clothes and black sword, which was the standard configuration of Ximen Chuuxue according to the legend, she couldn't help but bewildered and said, "You are... Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but slowly swept Yan Tieshan's chubby face with cold and sharp eyes.

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