Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

Fo Jiang didn't answer the man's question, he just stared at the man coldly, and his proud eyes made the man seem to be inferior to him in front of him.

Fo Jiang has always been arrogant, only occasionally teasing men. Sometimes, even Chi Yan, will find Fo Jiang elusive, and it is clearly the internal strength of the Buddhist family, but he can't help it.

Obviously he has a skill, but he wants to follow him... The man also looked back at Fojiang. The young man in front of him had a rare long silver hair. The man hesitated to touch his hair, very smooth and comfortable, Fojiang His face is very beautiful, his eyebrows are always full of innate arrogance, his eyes are very divine, his eyes are very fierce, and at this moment, his eyes are showing a little arrogance, and a little frivolous... The nose bridge of Fo Jiang is very delicate and fine, and the width of those lips is also very beautiful. The thin lips are very light in color, and there is a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth... He has a silver hair with silver dotted with solid stones The embroidered crown was bundled up, because Buddha's skin was very white and looked very tender, and the silver hair was quite eye-catching in the hazy mist.

The gorgeous silver cassock, embroidered with light gold thread and embroidered with buddha-edged dark flowers, he stepped on exquisite white boots, silver fine-grained dark flowers, very lightly ticked some patterns...looks quite gorgeous... his neck There is also a string of silver beads engraved with scriptures... This world can wear such a gorgeous "monk", I am afraid there is only one Buddha drop... Buddha drop slender fingers, playing with the **** of men, because men Sitting sideways on Fojiang's lap, every expression of the man fell into Fojiang's eyes.

Just like now... The man lowered his head slightly to look at Fojiang, and the man's hand still held the desire of Fojiang. The frequency of the beating in his hand was very clear, and Fojiang didn't say anything when he hugged him.

"What kind of eyes do you look at me, I am not a woman.

"Ji Yan turned his head and stared elsewhere, but his hand was gently solving the problem for Fo Jiang. He was a little uneasy, but his eyes seemed calm.

"But you are more comfortable than a woman holding.

"Fo Jiang raised his head, and his beautiful face showed a satisfying look. He hugged the man a little, and said, "Because you are a man, I look at you. If I am a woman, I don't look at it."

"To date Fo Jiang has not felt that any woman can make him look good.

The man glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?" His hands were almost softening.

"It's still early.

"Fo Jiang heard the man's pumping sound. He glanced at the man and put his lips together, holding the man's upright nipple... Fo Jiang turned his head to the side, looked at Ji Yan, and grabbed his Clothes: "Don't do this..." Although this is the other courtyard arranged for Fojiang, someone will come here at any time, and this is at the Yanmen... Fojiang frowned slightly and kissed Jiyan's lips. : "What does it matter, I don't mind showing it to people.

"His tone was arrogant and a little impatient.

"But I mind.

"Ji Yan's hand squeezed Fo Jiang's hand slightly.

Fo Jiang smiled easily: "You want me to have premature ejaculation, then wait, what do you do?" "I went back.

"The man pulled up his clothes and wanted to go.

Buddha lowered his waist tightly, and he was helpless and caught. He couldn't go tonight. He had to pray that he could get it out for him quickly, and men would ask Buddha lowering from time to time. It's "how long", and the Buddha's death will not stop, the man emperor * is anxious.

Is this intentional? Still, his method is too stupid, and he can’t get out for so long..." Don’t pull hard, hurt me, you’re done.

"Fo Jiang knew that the man was anxious, and he joked to remind the man, while pressing on Ji Yan's body."

Putting his head on Jiyan's chest seemed to be listening to his heartbeat.

Jiyan was about to cry without tears...he didn't pull...he was just a little nervous. Fojiang's avatar was so thick and hot, making him a little, how to say, a little embarrassed... and.

Buddha's long silver hair hung down on the trace of Yan's chest, with a light snowdrop scent.

It's just that Fo Jiang, such a young man with a flesh and blood, pressed on him, making him a little embarrassed, a bit shy, a little absent, although they are all flame-retardant, but always a little bad... Fo Jiang felt the dissatisfaction of the man, he looked up, While squeezing the man’s flexible waist: "Why, are you angry again?" "Not angry..." The man pulled his clothes, "Don't smoke?" "What does it matter, this intimate thing is not just a couple It can be done only when there are feelings between men and men. Everyone has feelings. Why bother between men and women, all beings are equal.

"Buddha lowered his eyes and whispered leisurely, the man is now speechless.

There was a helpless expression on the man's face. He turned his head and asked Fo Jiang: "Are you really going to follow me?" "..." Fo Jiang also looked at him without speaking.

"Have you thought about it?" "..." Fojiang still had nothing to say.

"I am not fit to go back to Zhangfu, a border town. I am not the aunt of the Zhang family. Ziyan ran away, and I have no face left.

"The sentences that Ji Yan said are all true.

"I know.

"Fu Jiang nodded." When I went back to Zhangfu, you were not there. Although I was a little surprised, I had a hunch that I might leave.

But let me find you now, that means God wants me to follow you.

"I have no virtue and incompetence, you follow me, I'm sorry."

"Ji Yan still said according to the truth.

Fo Jiang didn't speak, his brown eyes gazed quietly at the man. His eyes were so divine that the man's eyes could not escape. He could only stare at him, look at him, and look at him seriously... "True of.

"Ji Yan repeated once, indicating that he had not deceived him."

Fo Jiang hugged the man and sat for a while, enjoying the gentle "service" of the man for him. After the two were silent for a while, Fo Jiang spoke: "Why don't you ask me, where is the Green Soul Sword now?" Buddha Jiangcha opened the topic... "It must be that Yan Yun used his green soul to add his skill and aura, and inserted the sword into the Yin hole again to suppress this catastrophe..." This is a man's speculation.

"Yes.

"Fo Jiang nodded, but then added a sentence: "This is temporary, but it will erupt again again sometimes, as fast as a few months, and as slow as a few hundred years.

"The man admires himself a bit, and he should be able to resolve his desires for Fojiang, and at the same time talk about such serious matters with Fojiang. The man glanced at Fojiang, and Folang pulled the clothes on the man's chest, kissed the man's neck, and the man The body's sensitive tremor..."I said don't be here.

The man stared at Fojiang and stretched his hand away.

Fo Jiang nodded seriously: "Do you choose a place, here, or in a house?" "Don't touch it.

"The man wanted to hold Fo Jiang's hand, but he couldn't hold it.

The man sighed.

I had no choice but to accept... "Don't choose?" Fo Jiang looked up at the man with unstable breath. "You don't choose, I can do it here. Anyway, if the fog is so big, even if someone comes, I can't see clearly."

"He was right.

There was a lot of mist around.

Even if someone comes, it is not clear.

It’s just cold outside.

The man’s hand slipped out of Fo Jiang’s pants. The man wanted to hold Fo Jiang’s hand, but couldn’t hold it. Fo Jiang stared at the man, watching the man’s eyes gradually start to turbulence, from slight anger to helplessness, to Shy... "Who would let others touch their own place, umm..." The man's words were not finished yet, Fo Jiang sealed the man with his lips, and he extended the trace with one hand.

The man was blocked so that he couldn't speak... The man stared at the handsome Buddha, he didn't see through Buddha's thoughts, but Fojiang insisted on following him, okay, maybe it was only temporary for Jiyan Impulsive, or grateful sympathy for him, in fact, whenever Buddha wants to go.

Fojiang kissed the man for a while, and the man whispered: "How many times do you want me to say, don't be outside, go back..." Before he finished, he felt a cold body... The man felt the presence of Fojiang .

The man froze for a while, and he watched Fojiang, who was also looking at him openly.

Fo Jiang whispered softly in the man's ear: "How do you feel? But very comfortable? Very enjoyable? Very satisfied?" His lips slightly raised on the side of the man's face, and he looked at the man with his head raised.

There was a bit of complaint in the man's eyes. He frowned and looked at him: "I said go back, I said don't do it outside, I'm not very comfortable, I didn't say I enjoyed it, let alone I was satisfied.

"This is the man's answer to him.

Ji Yan just turned his head, and his lips fell to Fojiang's face.

"You take the initiative to kiss me.

Fo Jiang glanced at the man proudly and said meaningfully: "If you are so sincere, then let's go into the house."

"The man was happy...but soon, he was not happy again...Fo Jiang and the man were intimate, the man bent down and pulled his pants, Fo Jiang hugged his waist, the body of the two was tightly attached to Together, the man did not dare to move, and then the man heard the light chuckles coming from his ear... The man knew he was fooled... "How can you do this, you cheat..." Every time the man said After speaking, Fojiang can use various methods to close the man. The man feels that Fojiang hugged his waist and kissed his neck, and the man was speechless.

"You said you want to go into the house, go away.

"Fo Jiang supported the man and walked forward step by step. The man's pants had slipped to his feet, and Fou Jiang was still neatly dressed. His silver sling flapped the hem of the two, and the man was sweating forehead, Because...because Fo Jiang restrained the trail and moved forward slowly...Every move made the man's legs tremble. Fo Jiang contained the ear of the man. After watching the man for a while, he said to the man, "Hello Tight, slow down, hot, soft, just like the feeling I hold you, stronger than that feeling.

"After finishing talking, the man will not work, pouring out... This kind of stimulation method, if the man does not vent, then there will be problems.

But Fo Jiang was not satisfied... The two walked for a while, and went back to the room. The man saw the bed as if he saw a light in the dark, but the Fo Jiang door was not closed, so he pressed him down. On the table... "How do you feel?" "I want to go to bed..." Even if it must be, the man wants to be in the normal place, come in the normal place.

But it was at this time-there was a sudden hammer and drum sound outside, and the Buddha lowered his frown. This is the voice of the disciples called by the Rock Gate. Is it that the front hall has an accident...