【Ice Nine】Cage

★In-depth communication

I don't know when it started, Shen Qingqiu felt that he was becoming more and more passive, his actions were involuntary, and he couldn't even control his thoughts.

He suffers from contradictions and anxiety all day long, almost afraid to think deeply about certain emotions.This is too different from the original self, timid and cowardly.He became more and more sensitive, Luo Binghe's words and deeds could annoy him, like a vigilant animal, flashing its sharp claws to defend the last bit of territory and dignity.

Overly turbulent and unfamiliar emotions always crushed him. He clearly knew that [-]% of Luo Binghe's presence in front of him was probably just rhetoric and pretentiousness. .

Sometimes he really doubted whether Luo Binghe cast some kind of spell when he created this body, which made him fall into the quagmire of hell.

With such a shameful appearance now, he is always annoyed and self-loathing.

In the early morning, Shen Qingqiu still woke up in the dim and dirty light of the Demon Realm.

Since the accident last time, all kinds of headaches and fevers in the body have been cured by Mu Qingfang's several times of medicine, except that the body is still growing up at a leisurely pace, and everyone is helpless.

He got out of bed and came to a gorgeous mirror that was full of fine details—after learning that he had smashed the original mirror, Luo Binghe sent someone to bring over a bigger and more magnificent mirror.

The self in the mirror is about 16 years old, because when he was young, he couldn’t eat enough to eat, and was worried all day long. This age was originally a period of youth, but he was in an unstable life. Ordinary teenagers are slightly thinner.The later Bone and Flesh Yunting was raised after joining the Cang Qiong Mountain School and practicing spells.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Shen Qingqiu thought to himself: That unknown spiritual creature is really powerful, and it even reflected his own body shape when he was young.

When Gou Yan heard the movement in the room, he came in respectfully to wash him up, his hands and feet were quick and cautious, and he became more and more careful.

There is no way, the ancestor has become more reticent recently, but the gloom and fierceness between his brows and eyes are getting stronger day by day, and he may be able to stop the child from crying at night, so how can Gou Yan be careless.

After breakfast, Shen Qingqiu was alone in the yard to eat and drink. Gou Yan saw that the cabinets and suitcases for clothes were full, so he started to pick out some clothes that he couldn't wear, and after talking to Shen Qingqiu, he hugged several The box was taken outside for disposal.

Now Shen Qingqiu was left alone in the yard, and he took out a book to read when he had nothing to do.

Now his spiritual power has recovered to six or seven layers, but for some reason, this spiritual power still comes and goes intermittently.Although he wanted to get rid of this hidden danger, he couldn't find a radical cure, so he could only let it go.Maybe it's just because the body has not fully recovered, maybe in a few days, when the physical body is fully grown, the spiritual power will be able to be used flexibly.

Luo Binghe still restricted his movements. Although the barrier at the door had no effect on him, as soon as he went out, someone would respectfully invite him back again.No matter how much he scolded, all he got was indifference.After coming and going a few times, Shen Qingqiu felt bored, so he settled down and waited for his body and spiritual power to recover.

There are many kinds of books, all of which Luo Binghe collected from nowhere.There is no need to think about cultivating mental methods, in order to prevent Shen Qingqiu from escaping, there must be none of these.What Luo Binghe found were all idle books, and there were the most travel notes and strange stories, which were the endless content of folk storytellers.

What's more, Shen Qingqiu once dug out a few books of Longyang Erotic Palace in it. The books are full of pictures and texts, the men's body and crotch are vividly described, and the sentences in the text are even more explicit, and the sexual intercourse between men is vividly written.He took a few glances, and was so annoyed that he wanted to vomit blood. When Luo Binghe came back at night, he slammed the book on Luo Binghe's body, scolded him for being shameless, and panicked without embarrassment.

Today Shen Qingqiu picked up a brief history of the demon world, talking about nothing but boring things, but there is no one more boring than Shen Qingqiu.

His daily life is extremely regular. After leaning on the bedside and reading a book all morning, he eats lunch, eats for a while, and then takes a nap.

The rules are too boring.

Today he woke up earlier from his afternoon nap than usual, Shen Qingqiu sat on the bed and stared for a while, when he looked up just in time for the plum tree branches in the courtyard to fall, bringing a few yellowish leaves withered in the wind.

He lifted the quilt and went to the ground, suddenly wanting to go out and have a look.

The plums are very ripe, the branches and leaves are like a cover, and the fruits are hidden in it.Although a batch has been picked before, there are still a lot of plums left on the tree. Maybe Gou Yan should pick these plums again in a few days, and then put them in a small jar to pickle them.

Shen Qingqiu stood under the tree, looking up at the plums under the lush branches.

There are many branches of the plum tree, but they are all slender. Fortunately, the person who bears it is still light, and it just shakes off a few overripe fruits.

Shen Qingqiu stared at Meizi who was getting closer and closer, and was stunned.

He didn't know why, nor when, he actually climbed onto the tree by climbing the trunk.

The tip of the nose is the sweet and sour taste of plums. The skin of the small fruit is green and yellow, with a light luster, very attractive.

Shen Qingqiu picked one up with his hand, wiped it on his clothes a few times, stuffed it into his mouth, took a bite, and smacked it twice.

……very sour.

He threw away his hands in disgust, and raised his feet to step on the branches below to get down to the ground.

When he was looking sideways at his feet seriously, a black-clothed figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, silently, Shen Qingqiu was startled, and his fingers accidentally "clicked" and broke off a dead branch.As if his tense thoughts were suddenly cut off, his mind was dazed, and he subconsciously rebuked: "I'm sick!"

Luo Binghe stood under the tree and looked up at him, opened his arms towards him, and said with a smile: "Master, jump down, I'll follow you."

Shen Qingqiu turned to look at him, doubting: "Are you sure you won't throw me to death?"

Luo Binghe said sincerely: "I promise not."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Oh."

So I turned around and continued to step down the tree carefully.

Before the toes touched the ground, he was suddenly hugged into an embrace.

Luo Binghe put him down, but his two hands still stayed on his waist and abdomen.

He buried his head and sniffed Shen Qingqiu's neck, which was a full head shorter than himself, rubbed his lips against the soft earlobe in front of him, and said in a low voice: "My little master has finally grown up..."

Shen Qingqiu was a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and when he heard the words while struggling, he immediately became alert: "What do you want to do?!"

In fact, there is no need to ask, what else can a bastard like Luo Binghe want to do? He just still resists this kind of thing, so he yelled inwardly.

Luo Binghe kissed along his earlobe to the side of his face, and Shen Qingqiu was turned over without paying attention, and then his slightly cool lips pressed against him.

The two were close to each other, lips and teeth lingering.

At the beginning, Luo Binghe just kissed Shen Qingqiu's lips lightly, but the kiss became more and more fierce, the tip of his tongue invaded and entangled with all his strength, it was scalding hot, with a strong obscene aura.

Shen Qingqiu was quickly kissed by Luo Binghe until the tip of his tongue became numb, but he refused to stop, still raging in Shen Qingqiu's mouth.

He wanted to break free, but Luo Binghe hugged him and kissed him harder, as if he wanted to tear Shen Qingqiu apart like this.Such a conclusion terrified Shen Qingqiu.

The two breathed together, moist and hot.

Shen Qingqiu's lips were swollen and painful from being kissed, and his neck was sore and swollen because of his height.

Suddenly, the hand that had been holding behind her all this time stretched out to the front.

Luo Binghe reached out and pulled Shen Qingqiu's belt, and Shen Qingqiu's belt was untied, leaving a thin summer dress hanging loosely on his body.

Is this... going to be done outside?That's okay? !

Shen Qingqiu was shocked by Luo Binghe's shameless behavior, he quickly reached out and grabbed his clothes in shame.

Luo Binghe didn't force it, still hugged him tightly, withdrew from his mouth, kissed lightly on the red, swollen and moist thin lips, and said softly: "It's so sweet."

Shen Qingqiu thought of the sour plum he ate just now, licked his lower lip, frowned and said, "It's sour."

Luo Binghe's eyes were gloomy, and he poked into his mouth again, licked the kiss with the tip of his tongue in his mouth, then withdrew and affirmed: "It's sweet."

Shen Qingqiu was pressed and kissed twice by Luo Binghe, and when he woke up from his confusion, he had been stripped to nothing, and now he was lying naked in Luo Binghe's arms.

Fortunately, he picked Shen Qingqiu up and walked into the room, not planning to do it outside.

Shen Qingqiu's whole body became hot from Luo Binghe's undisguised eyes. When his body was placed on the cool brocade quilt, before he had time to pull the quilt to cover up his shame, Luo Binghe, who quickly faded his clothes, felt tight. Pressed up tightly.

Luo Binghe's skin did not know when it became scorching hot, with a fierce animal desire, burning Shen Qingqiu who was also naked until his scalp became numb.

Although the two have done it quite a few times, Shen Qingqiu still resists this kind of sex. After all, he is an Immortal Master Shen with his eyes above his head and his face above everything else. Chop into a meat paste.Although he really wanted to chop the animal that was pressing on him into a pulp now, it was just that he couldn't fight it, and he couldn't resist it either.

Luo Binghe pressed him tightly under his body, exchanged a moist, hot and sticky kiss with him, and then moved his lips and tongue all the way down.

Xu didn't do it for too many days, Luo Binghe almost ruthlessly sucked Shen Qingqiu's slender neck and chest, and teased him desperately with his nipples in his mouth, with his hands down, he ruthlessly kneaded his slender waist.

After a few kisses, Shen Qingqiu's eyes turned red from being sucked. His body was completely developed by Luo Binghe, and his hands and feet became weak after only a few kisses.Now I really can't resist.

Luo Binghe kissed fiercely and urgently, the erect genitals under him pressed ferociously between Shen Qingqiu's thighs, but he seemed to be more eager to leave various marks on Shen Qingqiu's body, instead he did not penetrate as quickly as usual, so his breathing was hot In the chaos, Shen Qingqiu's upper body was already covered with hickey marks, bite marks, and bruises from too hard fingers.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't stand it anymore, Luo Binghe was like a hungry wolf today, the two spots on his chest had been sucked and bitten to the point of tearing his skin, and his waist was also pinched a little sorely.

He took a breath, pushed Luo Binghe who was sucking the tender flesh on his inner thigh a few times, and said in a low voice: "Little bastard, stop kissing me, I..."

How could Luo Binghe listen, his eyes were burning with frightening light, as if he was going to burn Shen Qingqiu to ashes.

He talked less than usual, as if saying too much was a waste of time, but he turned Shen Qingqiu over madly and eagerly, his hot lips fell down, burning his back.

Shen Qingqiu was about to be tortured insanely, every inch of his skin was licked, kissed, and ruthlessly bitten by Luo Binghe.He was going to collapse, Luo Binghe didn't have this kind of hobby before.

The fiery lips and tongue attached to the back wandered around, and the fire of desire seemed to reach the tip of his heart, making him tremble all over, and he could only suppress his panting and moaning by burying his head in the pillow.

Shen Qingqiu's hands unconsciously gripped the thin quilt tightly, his fingertips trembled and turned white, and his lower body swelled uncontrollably, so he couldn't help but rub the quilt quietly to seek relief.

When Luo Binghe held his buttocks in both hands and kissed and gnawed, he finally couldn't take it anymore, his whole body was trembling slightly, and his whole body was steaming hot being oppressed by Luo Binghe.

The corners of his eyes were wet and red, he turned his head and gritted his teeth and said softly, "Enough...you're going to grind, if you don't do it, get out..."

Luo Binghe raised his body to cover the youth's slender and green body, inserted his fiery body between Shen Qingqiu's buttocks, rubbed his hands fiercely on the soft and tender buttocks of the person under him to comfort himself, his breath was hot male desire.He smiled hoarsely and said: "Good master, this is not Moji, it's love and affection, you know? The disciple is pity and loves the master, does the master feel it? Hmm?"

His chest rubbed against Shen Qingqiu's back, his lower body was buried in the crevice of his buttocks and twitched lightly, their private parts were touching intimately without any cover.

Shen Qingqiu's face was flushed with embarrassment, Luo Binghe's stuff was still stuck between his thighs, and he slipped across the dangerous zone from time to time.The eloquence he had at the beginning is useless in bed now.He held back for a long time before he could say: "... Get lost."

At this moment, Luo Binghe was not in a hurry, although the scalding body under his body almost burned the flesh of Shen Qingqiu's inner thigh.

He bent down even lower, kissing Shen Qingqiu's lips with his lips, every time he exhaled hot breath was full of wildness and animal desire, while holding his lower body against the tightly closed back hole of his lower body with one hand, he said in a low voice: "Master, tell the disciple, do you miss the disciple?"

Shen Qingqiu was dizzy from the heat, before his consciousness returned, he asked in a daze, "...what?"

He thought in his mind that the two of them obviously saw each other every day, so there was nothing he could think about.

Suddenly feeling a round object with astonishing hardness and heat squeezed behind him, Shen Qingqiu understood instantly.

But with Luo Binghe's size, how could he stand up to his direct penetration like this, besides, the two of them haven't done it for so long, Luo Binghe just squeezed one head now, and his face turned pale with pain, his body tensed, With a trembling voice, he said, "Little bastard...don't mess around..."

He struggled to turn over and crawl away, Luo Binghe also let him turn over, and then still firmly suppressed him.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes were red, he clenched his teeth and forced himself not to tremble, so that he would not look so embarrassed.

He raised his head and stared at Luo Binghe stubbornly, as strong as he could be.

Staring and staring, Luo Binghe smiled inexplicably. The red lines on his forehead were so bright that it made people flustered. Is it still as hot and tight as before, let's see if Master misses his disciples."

Shen Qingqiu's legs were suddenly lifted up in panic, his lower body was wide open, and he was presented in front of Luo Binghe's eyes at a glance, obscene and obedient as a sacrifice.

However, Luo Binghe didn't smash in directly, and Shen Qingqiu's back hole was covered with grease that he didn't know where.

Luo Binghe stared at him closely, with a wanton smile on his lips, but the movements of his hands could be called rough.

Shen Qingqiu was caught off guard by his almost ferocious expansion, his legs were spread wide, trembling slightly in Luo Binghe's hands, the redness in the corners of his eyes could not be held back, and a shameful and hot tear fell in the blink of an eye.

Luo Binghe forbearance and quickly made Shen Qingqiu's lower body sticky and messy, but the slightly red and shrinking hole finally became soft and obedient, dripping wet and slippery mucus, waiting to be fucked by someone close at hand.

Luo Binghe hugged Shen Qingqiu, and while fanatically entwining Shen Qingqiu's lips, he impatiently pierced into that tight spot that was ready to accept him.

The sense organs in Shen Qingqiu's body have been led away by Luo Binghe, his rationality has not yet returned to his senses, but his body is honestly absorbing the huge thing buried in his body.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help being filled to the point of vomiting, and couldn't help frowning and humming softly.

His whole body fell into Luo Binghe's arms, his slender hands sometimes wrapped around Luo Binghe's neck, and sometimes frowned and pinched Luo Binghe's shoulders forcefully.Just like that tearful face, the 16-year-old boy Shen Qingqiu looked thin and fragile.

Luo Binghe was obviously extremely refreshed, stretched out his hand to caress Shen Qingqiu's cheek, and sighed: "Master is still so sensitive. Tsk, it seems to be tighter than before... Master, good master, don't clamp so tightly, relax, Let the disciple move so that he can fuck you well..."

Shen Qingqiu's ears were buzzing, and he could no longer hear what Luo Binghe was saying. He was frightened by the fierce blade that seemed to tear him apart, and it was hot and deeply inserted into his body.

"Um...ah!"

Luo Binghe was merciless, and he pumped violently as soon as he entered. Although the joint between the two had been messed up by lubricating grease, Luo Binghe's size was too much for him, and the pain caused his half-erect penis to shrink into shrunk. lump.

"Little bastard...lightly, lightly...uh..."

The more he asked Luo Binghe to be gentle, the more that little beast made an inch of it, pinching the tip of Shen Qingqiu's buttocks very deeply and ruthlessly, as if he wanted to nail him into his arms, or wanted to melt himself into Shen Qingqiu's arms. in the body.

Shen Qingqiu was in severe pain, his legs rubbed against Luo Binghe's waist feebly, he frowned and gritted his teeth to bear it.

After a long while of wild pumping, Luo Binghe finally slowed down, pressed against his forehead, his breath was hot and unsteady, and smiled lightly: "Does it hurt?"

Shen Qingqiu felt that the back of his head must be swollen, maybe it was torn badly, but Luo Binghe's genitals were still inside, sliding slowly and smoothly with all kinds of mucus in his hole.

He leaned on Luo Binghe's shoulder and panted lightly, some fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

In fact, he doesn't know if it hurts now, he was just treated so roughly by Luo Binghe, and his body was swollen and painful from the intruding flesh blade, but his body, which is already familiar with Luo Binghe's genitals, can still feel the pain Subtle crisp and happy.

Soon, the pain was overwhelmed by the numbness more obviously, and even became more and more violent, mercilessly patting him into the bloody desire, even the lower body stood up again, poking Luo Binghe stiffly belly.

Because Luo Binghe was changing the angle and poking and thrusting in his body quickly, the pouch slammed into Shen Qingqiu's acupuncture point, while biting his earlobe lightly and said: "Then the master told the disciple, where should the master be inserted?" Doesn't it hurt? Where do you feel most comfortable when my disciple fucks you? Master, master..."

Shen Qingqiu's face was flushed, and the shoulders holding Luo Binghe were weakly bumped with him, his legs could not be coiled, and he was hung by Luo Binghe's arms again. The sound gradually increased, and it became very wet.

He was distracted by Luo Binghe's strength and angle at this moment, and he only heard Luo Binghe keep calling him Shizun Shizun.

Shen Qingqiu became terrified for no reason, and he saw the fierce confrontation between the two at the beginning, as well as the life-and-death hatred, and the embarrassment buried in his heart that was about to break out.

His fingertips sank into Luo Binghe's flesh, and his moaning sound was unstable, so Luo Binghe couldn't hear his almost begging words: "Don't call me...don't call me Shizun...you little beast..."

Luo Binghe had obviously reached the point of pleasure, the shaft of the column ruthlessly wreaked havoc in Shen Qingqiu's body, veins bulged on his forehead, and both of them were dripping with sweat.

Amidst the obscene sounds of crackling, he said: "If you don't call me Shizun, what is it called? Shen Qingqiu? Qingqiu?"

Shen Qingqiu retracted his fingertips suddenly when he heard the words, hot tears rolled down his red eyes again, his delicate and cold white toes curled up tightly, he moaned in the extreme pleasure that could not be resisted, his eyes were blank, and a few streams of cloudy white shot out, It dripped down on Luo Binghe's chest.

He whispered amid the choked sobs of the orgasm: "Don't call...don't..." In exchange for Luo Binghe's teasing so dense that it was almost impossible to breathe, he even mistakenly thought that Luo Binghe wanted to kill him like this .

The two stayed together until night, and Shen Qingqiu, who was still a young man, was extremely exhausted, his whole body was in a mess, and he lay powerlessly on the bed where the pillows were messy and misplaced, his whole body was bruised and twitching slightly.The acupoint on the back of the head was red and swollen due to overuse, and it was filled with Luo Binghe's unsuspecting semen, which flowed out little by little with Shen Qingqiu's unsteady breathing.

Luo Binghe carried him to clean up, because Shen Qingqiu didn't let Gou Yan come in, so he tidied up the bed a few times by himself, and when he made the sound, he was satisfied after venting, and said: "I'll get you dinner."

Shen Qingqiu tried his best to close his open legs, and said: "...Get lost."