Stand-in

Xiaohong untied her belt hesitantly, but Shang Moyang seemed to calm down suddenly: "Take off your clothes and lie down on your stomach, so you can look better!"

With his gaze on her, Xiaohong felt as if her whole body was on fire. Fortunately, the posture Shang Moyang chose didn't have to face him directly, but the way she was lying on the bed made him so ashamed that he didn't dare to say more.

Shang Moyang seemed to appreciate his obedience very much, pinched his buttocks, and slapped him a few times, Xiaohong's lower body was full of desire, and both small holes were eager to be filled, just because he was so sensitive At the peak, Shang Moyang patted these few times, he couldn't help trembling, he felt that the flower hole was like a spring of honey, and it was almost about to flow out.

"My lord, come in!"

He groaned, and found that the sound was sweet and greasy, and he couldn't help being surprised and worried.The more he looks like Xiaohong, the less he can recognize Mo Yang, otherwise he will lose all face, and how can he be his Blue City Lord in the future.

Fortunately, his infatuation seemed to have finally moved Mo Yang, and Mo Yang treated him better day by day.From now on, he will be by Mo Yang's side as Xiaohong.

He made up his mind, and reacted more and more freely in matters of love.Anyway, Xiaohong is him and not him, so he doesn't need to bear the pressure from Xiaohong's identity.Even if Mo Yang despised him, he didn't have to take it seriously.

Shang Moyang slapped him again: "What's the rush? It's not what you want, the husband has to give it."

The corners of Xiao Hong's eyes were red, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Even if Husband Master doesn't come in, please ask Husband Master to release Xiao Hong's restraint, Xiao Hong wants to ejaculate..."

Shang Moyang's expression remained unchanged: "You're about to ejaculate after just a few slaps? You're too weird."

Because Xiaohong was pregnant, Shang Moyang was worried that Xiaohong would leak too much, which would lead to the slow development of the embryo, so he put a restraint on Xiaohong so that he could not ejaculate male essence when he climaxed. The pleasure is also longer lasting, the only downside is that the orgasm is always not at the top.

Xiao Hong gasped and said: "A few days ago, the husband master didn't care about Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong could only play by herself, and she hasn't ejaculated for a long time. Now that she can get close to the husband master, it is inevitable to be excited for a while..."

The solemn look on Shang Moyang's face eased a little. He did this for the sake of the original fetus, but now he doesn't care if there is such a child, so he gave up and waved his hand to lift the restraint imposed on Xiaohong's body. Trembling, a stream of turbid fluid gushed out from his genitals.

Xiaohong groaned, and fell limply on the bed, her eyes lost their focus.

Shang Moyang patted him dumbfounded: "You're done for now? Don't you want it next?"

Xiaohong knew that her husband was not obsessed with sex. In the past, he was the only one who was disturbed in his internal energy and was about to go crazy before finding relief. If she missed this village, there would be no such shop, so she quickly got up: "Whatever you want, what you want." .”

Shang Moyang still let him kneel down, and then he undressed and went to bed.The desire in his lower body has already swollen hard, if it wasn't for Xiaohong's coming out just now, he would have stepped forward.

Also because of this momentary interruption, he rarely looked at Xiaohong a few more times.Xiaohong in the tide of emotion was tinged with a bit of coquettishness, which touched the desires in the hearts of others.

He originally hated Xiaohong's face with Lan Liyun, but she showed such a coquettish expression, but now he found that Xiaohong was actually more attractive than Lan Liyun when he was a teenager.

Shang Moyang clasped Xiaohong's waist, aimed at Xiaohong's flower hole and slowly entered.Although there is wet cum in the flower hole, he didn't like to touch it in the past. If he wasn't too lazy to lubricate Xiaohong, it would be much easier to enter the back hole after fucking the front hole. He wouldn't touch this blue hole at all. The place where Shixiong will not grow at all.

This time he seemed to have more patience, and he fucked so hard that Xiaohong's knees were unsteady, and kept shaking with his sprinting.It seemed that the thin chain on the chest affected the nipple ring while shaking, triggering the small lightning strike, and Xiaohong had to hold the chain with one hand.

He supported his body with one hand, and under the impact of Shang Moyang, he almost couldn't hold it up, so he had to lean down, and his chest almost stuck to the bed.

"Husband master, hurry up and fuck me..."

Shang Moyang's fingers penetrated into his back acupuncture point which was opening and closing, and the mouth of the acupuncture point was hungry and eager to shrink, to get more.

Shang Moyang was not surprised.He already knew that this little slave would be hard to satisfy, but fortunately he is also good at wood-type magic, so he won't disappoint Xiao Hong.

This may also be the reason why Xiaohong fell in love with him.

A vine wrapped around Xiaohong's calf silently, winding up, climbing to her thigh, and split into two when entering the opening of the hole. While stretching the back hole, they entangled with each other, and quickly became thick until It stopped growing when it was about the same size as Shang Moyang's giant.

The entwined contours stimulated the inner wall more intensely. The familiar vine branches and leaves quickly found Xiaohong's sensitive spot, and the leaves kept pressing and scraping there. Grasped by the full pleasure, he exclaimed involuntarily.

"No, don't, ahhh...it's too soon, I'm going..."

Shang Moyang suddenly stopped the thrusting action, and reprimanded: "You useless thing, if you shoot so fast, I won't give it to you next time."

Aggrieved, Xiaohong agreed, biting her lower lip, trying to bear it, but she was teased all over her body, and after a while, he couldn't help moaning again.

Shang Moyang also lost his mind when he called him. Not only did Xiao Hong have a face like the boy Lan Lieyun, but his body was also very similar. He vaguely remembered seeing him once when Lan Lieyun was changing clothes. She was tall and tall, but her waist was very So slender, he was in a daze at the time.However, after Lan Lieyun practiced his external skills hard, his body changed drastically, and he was proud of it.However, he regarded Lan Lieyun as his elder brother, so naturally he would not talk about such a trivial matter.

It's a bit too much to always think of another person when you are in love with one person.Shang Moyang no longer wanted to use Xiaohong as a stand-in, so he felt a little guilty, not in the mood to torment him, and soon ejaculated into him.

A large amount of high-level monk's semen poured into the hole, almost instantly making up for the spiritual power that Xiaohong had lost just now, and the rest was slowly absorbed, almost enough for Xiaohong to practice hard for a year.

Xiaohong's body softened, she couldn't hold it anymore, and ejaculated.He lay down on the bed, only feeling dizzy, his knees and shoulders were worn out, and they were sore and painful.

Shang Moyang took him into his arms and let him rest in his arms.

Xiaohong was worried that Shang Moyang would push him away in anger, so she didn't dare to approach him.Unexpectedly, after Huan Ai, Mo Yang was still so gentle, he couldn't help kissing Shang Mo Yang's chin.

"Master, you treat me so well."

Shang Moyang stroked his hair and remained silent.

The hairpin that tied his hair had long since fallen off, and his hair was scattered behind him, adding a touch of charm without compromising the heroic spirit between his brows.

Xiao Hong was touched by his hair, suddenly thought of something, turned around to look for it, only to see the little lotus flower that Mo Yang had pinned on his hair fell on the bed at some point, and several petals were crushed.

Xiaohong let out an "ah" and quickly held it in her hand, saying distressedly: "My flower..."

Shang Moyang glanced casually: "It's just plugged in for you, who said it was for you?"

Xiaohong choked for a while, then said: "Then I will return it to the husband."

He held the flowers reluctantly, but refused to hand them to Shang Moyang.

Shang Moyang didn't make things difficult for him, and said, "Since you crushed it, I don't want it anymore, so you can keep it."

Xiao Hong's expression was beaming with joy: "Thank you, Husband Master!"

"Do you like flowers too?"

Xiaohong said: "My husband gave me something, I should cherish it. I don't even want to wear that jade pendant, so I put it in the storage bag."

Shang Moyang said indifferently: "It's just some dead things, thank you for taking it so seriously. Do you know if it's true or false when someone sends you?"

Xiaohong said cautiously: "As long as it is given to me by the husband master, I will be the husband master sincerely."

Shang Moyang was silent for a long time before saying: "I will give you all the lotus flowers on the Lotus Peak."

Xiao Hong pretended to be angry and said: "The master is so stingy, now the Lotus Peak is snowing every day, and the only lotus is in my hand!"

Shang Moyang was in a bad mood, he didn't care to play with the Lotus Peak, and even let out cold air unconsciously, so the Lotus Peak was naturally cold day and night, and there were only dead branches and leaves in the lake.

"Then I'll make the lotus bloom again and pick it back for you."

"It's good to bloom again, and there is no need to pick it off, so that the husband will know that it is mine when he looks at the lotus, and he will remember me in his heart."

"But if you don't take it off, how can it be considered as a gift for you? How about it, I will give you another thing for employment. What do you want?"

Xiaohong was both surprised and delighted: "Really?"

"When did the Husband Lord deceive you?"

Xiaohong thought for a while, and said: "Then I want my husband to prepare a wedding dress for me."

"That's not easy? Just wait, I'll come as soon as I go." Shang Moyang got up from the bed, and the clothes flew to him one by one, and he put them on by himself. When he stood by the bed, he was already fully dressed.

Xiao Hong was stunned for a while, then saw Shang Moyang's figure gradually fade away, and there was no trace of him in the room.

If he had known that he would leave immediately, it would be better not to mention the gift, at least he could talk to Mo Yang more.After so many years, they didn't have many days to have a good chat together. In front of Lan Liyun, Mo Yang was taciturn, and in front of Xiao Hong, Mo Yang's temper was gone again, and he refused to make false remarks to this male favorite.

He lay on the bed for a while, and there were still traces of the aftermath on his body.The monk in the Nascent Soul Stage carried the aura of Taoism in every move, which made it difficult for the bite marks on his body to fade away so easily. He could only throw a dedusting formula on himself to make himself less embarrassed.

Supporting his limp body, he was about to get up, but he was taken aback when he saw Shang Moyang's figure gradually appearing where he had disappeared just now.

Shang Moyang took out several sets of red clothes, put them in front of him and said, "Try it, see which suit suits you, and then wear whichever suit."

Xiaohong looked at the clothes, then at him, feeling a little disappointed in her heart.Mo Yang gave him lotus flowers and clothes, but he just did it casually, in fact, he was absent-minded.

Shang Moyang said: "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

"This dress has no embroidery..."

"I bought it at a nearby clothing store. If you like embroidery, I'll go to the embroiderer to embroider it for you. Let's embroider red lotus flowers. We're getting married soon, and we can't embroider too many flowers. Let's embroider a hundred flowers." Well, when you get a Nascent Soul, let them embroider a thousand flowers."

He spoke quite sincerely, Xiaohong hesitated for a while, and finally decided to remind him: "My husband is good at needlework, so if I make a set for Xiaohong at will, Xiaohong also likes it, why bother to give it to others?"

Shang Moyang was expressionless: "I may never be able to pick up a needle and thread again in this life."

Shang Moyang once personally made a wedding dress for Lan Lieyun. The embroidery pattern on it is beautiful and the stitches are delicate, which is not inferior to the world's first-class embroiderer. I didn't expect that because of Lan Lieyun's love change, Shang Moyang would be so good at even Everything was given up.Xiaohong was both surprised and sad, she forgave Mo Yang's carelessness almost instantly, took Mo Yang's hand and said, "It's Xiaohong's fault, the husband should be Xiaohong and never mentioned it. These clothes are so popular." It’s so pretty, I actually like it a lot.”