Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

After the drums stopped-I heard a disciple telling the Yanmen people with their internal force: "Tonight, go to the front hall, worship the door master..." It was to inform the worship tonight, and the voice soon disappeared.

Fo Jiang disdainfully "cut", his steady waist, his hands ** tracing the body of the trajectory, not forgetting the softness that hit the trajectory of the trauma, the sound of the buttocks slap, very loud... man The body is very hot and very comfortable.

Fo Jiang's ** is buried in the body of the man, pumping back and forth quickly, the man is lying on the table, the man’s mouth emits an impatient **, ** puncturing back and forth in his body... that pumping frequency is really Soon, soon! The table made a noise, which was overwhelmed by the rapid gasps of the two, and the man was overwhelmed and suppressed. The man felt that his hips were being rubbed, and he turned to look down at the Buddha.

"You slow down.

"Ji Yan reminded Fo Jiang, he frowned slightly, and his lips couldn't close and gasped, feeling that Fo Jiang's speed was getting faster and faster, he tweeted a few times, unable to hold back, he stretched out helplessly Against Fo Jiang's lower abdomen, "I make you slower, why are you so rude, you are anxious...umm..." He raised his voice very much, but in the end it turned into choking**.

No way... no way... there is really no way... Ji Yan felt he could be a little stronger. When he used to be in Qingshan, his disciples would tremble with a cough. If it hadn’t happened, his prestige would be wiped out, he This is not the case now... The thrusting continued, and the protagonist lying on the table was embraced by the Buddha, and the two stood steadily in the room. The Buddha let the man hold the table with his hand. Without slowing down, one hand strongly embraced the man's waist, one hand rubbed the ** between the man's legs, and the two were tightly tied together... "Do it quickly, it will be dark.

"Ji Yan suppressed ** and turned to urge the Buddha to descend, "Hurry up, please? In the evening, I went to worship Rock Cloud, I can't be late..." "You didn't want me to slow down a little bit, you are now making me hurry up, and you have everything to say.

"Fo Jiang kissed the man's shoulder. His long silver hair hung down on the man's body, making the man's sensitive body soft. He lifted the man's waist, entered the man, and kissed the man's neck along the man's shoulder. ......The hot and humid touch invaded the man all the time, the man half-hanged his head, his usual calm eyes, now covered with a light mist, blurred and chaotic... It seems to have a little bit of enjoyment... "You ……Do you like me? "Jiyan Gui caused God to ask Fojiang badly. Fortunately, his back was facing him. It wasn't so embarrassing. He didn't seem to hear it. He asked again, "I hope you can answer me, you...you Do you like me? "He was hesitant.

He was hesitant.

But I really want to know.

If you don’t like it, it doesn’t make sense to do this kind of thing. It’s just a simple desire to vent. If he can’t guess, then he asks directly, because there are no outsiders here, and he doesn’t want to hide from anyone.

He’s a little tired... he can’t afford to play games for young people, he can only do so straightforward inquiries. Whether it is or not, he wants to know, after this life and death experience, what do men think is more important than before? He is in his thirties and he is married, but he hasn’t really tried anything in love, and his definition of feelings is a little vague.

Because his master had never taught him, and Qingshan was a male disciple, he was with a bunch of men from an early age. Strictly speaking, men have a little emotional defect.

He also wants to love a vigorous love, but at his age, he can't luxury these things. After all, no little girl will spend time with his elderly uncle.

From the point of view of a man, Mo Tong is a devil, and it is impossible to live with him... Jiuhuang's foundation is in the north, and he cannot go around for him. This situation is not very good... And Chi Lian is regarded as Ji Yan. An accident, Chi Lian is his sworn brother, is a snake demon, but never hurt him, Ji Yan does not intend to debunk Chi Lian...because he has his own plans...They are all arrogants of the sky, how could he be with him This mortal will never love this mortal even in his lifetime, he will be old in a few years, and they will not be old, this is the distance between the trace and them... Fo Jiang contains the sensitive earlobe of the man , Licking and kissing carefully, he whispered to the man's ear and whispered: "Do you want to hear'yes' or'no'?" Ji Yan looked at him sideways: "Then you want to say'yes' or still' Isn't it?" The two were close together, and the breath of each other merged. When the man asked, Fo Jiang pushed hard into his body, and it seemed that he was not buried deep enough. He repeated it several times in a row. Only buried ** in the deepest man.

Buddha lowered his arms around the man and inhaled: "It's hot and soft, and it still holds me tight. I still like it, and I'll do it with you alone.

"He kissed the man's face and saw the man's eyelashes tremble. He reached over and gestured to the man's face and kissed the man's slightly gasping lips... "Well..." A thousand words were sealed between his lips, Fojiang's kiss was very strong and fierce. The man was hummed with a "huh huh", but Fojiang kissed him undisturbed, entered him, embraced him, invaded him... Fojiang His movements didn't stop... his ** was buried in the man’s body, he kissed the man, touched the man, and took the man from the table to the bed, when the hot ** slipped out of the man, the man As if breathing a sigh of relief, he put the man on the bed and squeezed directly into the shrinking secret hole, and the two people's hot bodies were close together.

The man’s eyes are a little confused... When Buddha descends into a certain point in the body, his secret point will automatically retract, and he will hug him, and while entering him, he will whisper in his ear: "You are so good, always It's tight... no matter how many times it's done, it's like a virgin..." He hugged the man comfortably, he sniffed the fragrance in the man's hair, and he speeded up the pumping.

He didn’t stop moving until the man’s body was filled with the hot fluid he released. He released the hot fluid into the man’s body again and again, and the man gasped to accept his **, and the man was baptized with hot fluid again and again, Until he was sweating and fell in Fo Jiang's arms, Fo Jiang's lips pressed against the man's cheek, and the man blinked tiredly.

The man is breathing... to calm himself, he doesn’t know how long it has been done, it’s already dark outside, it’s cold in the mountains at night, Fojiang pulls the quilt around the man, the man glances at him, and Fojiang comes over Kiss his lips.

"You haven't answered yet..." "Still answer?" Fo Jiang covered the man's lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated into the man's slightly open lips. The hot and humid feeling was wonderful and intoxicating. "I don't know what that is. Feeling, I can't see you will be anxious.

"He will be nervous when he sees the dirty ghost catching the man.

Seeing a man held by Mo Tong, he would be uncomfortable. Even if he didn't want to, he could only join Mo Tong, and he could not let Mo Tong take advantage.

Seeing the man lying ** in his arms, between the open legs of the bed, the tight place still contains his ** tightly, coupled with the man's eyes, it made his heart beat faster... …Want to hug the man all the time, **buried in the man's body, do not want to come out, even if there is a continuous drop of hot liquid in the place where the two are connected, he still does not want to come out.

Because men cannot bear children, Fo Jiang can so arrogantly bury ** in his body, and that's the way, men are full of his taste inside and out, so that Fo Jiang can feel that men belong to him ……"Ok.

"The man nodded seriously, he understood the meaning of Fojiang, and there was a little smile on his mouth. "Me too..." He added in a low voice, not sure if Fojiang could hear it.

After the two were finished, Fojiang hugged him to sleep, and he was not allowed to leave. The man leaned on him, and Fojiang saw the man pull the quilt for him, and Fojiang's mouth smiled... The man cares about him Yes, he knows it.

He can feel it.

Fo Jiang closed his eyes and kissed the lips of the man. The man did not lie down, but accepted the kiss of Fo Jiang calmly...the two were more intimate.

Knowing each other's mood, the relationship between the two has taken a big step. The two rested for a while. After the Buddha fell asleep, the man slowly got up and simply cleared his body, then he put on his clothes.

The man dressed in white appeared to be generous without any trace of impurities. This is the shirt prepared for him by the disciples of Yanmen, because Yanyun recently wore white in order to worship the gatekeeper.

This is a custom.

This is tradition.

It was the same when his master died at the beginning. Ji Yan found that many of the rules of the Rock Gate were quite similar to the cumulus concept. He came to the front hall alone, and he did not wake up.

He knew that Buddha's descend would not come. Yan Yun and Buddha's descendant were not close relatives. Buddha's descend would not appear, but he was different. He was Yan Yun's uncle, and he had to come.

This is the basic etiquette of life, he knows.

The trace went up the long staircase and came to the grand hall. He came late and his disciples were gone. There were no leftovers. He saw the cold and gorgeous coffin with a sore throat, he I never thought that Yan Yun would go before him, but this time it was too sudden and made him feel uncomfortable. He knelt on the futon, burned incense and burned paper money for Yan Yun...the only one in the empty hall People, the fluttering sound of the flames appeared particularly loud in the empty hall, and the trace of Yan Yan was lonely.

He just knelt like this and worshiped the dead, keeping a polite mood.

He didn't speak.

He didn’t know what to say to Yan Yun... At the beginning, Yan Yun hurt him very badly. Besides burning some paper money for Yan Yun, he didn’t know if he should forgive him. After all, everyone is dead, he is now It's useless to say anything.

He values ​​Rock Cloud very much and has high expectations for Rock Cloud. At the same time, he also indulges Rock Cloud.

"Actually, I have never blamed you. You think I'm ugly. You don't think it's unsightly. I'm your uncle in general, and I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Jiyan burned paper while recalling the past, "I still remember that day, Liu Feng went down the mountain to do the goods, and waited for him where he often practiced swords, wanting to see how his sword skills could improve..." "You I also know that you like drinking so much and are so greedy. In fact, I am also curious why you are not drunk. When I was in the bamboo forest waiting for Liu Feng, I drank the wine I brought to you. At that time, I would not drink at all. I admit that I am a bit confused, but I didn’t expect that night, you will go to the bamboo forest to find Liu Feng..." It is indeed true... Ji Yan drank the wine brought to Yanyun, because he brought wine to Yanyun every time. , Let Liu Feng hand over to Yan Yun, and use Liu Feng's name instead of his own name.

Because, as the head, he couldn't condone his disciples' drinking... But, Yan Yun was not drunk and loved wine, so he had to let Liu Feng pass it on, which would also increase the friendship between Liu Feng and Yan Yun.

Ji Yan is very caring, he is very good for Qi Yan, this is recognized... "If I was not drunk that day, if I told you that night, I am an uncle and not Liu Feng, will you not be so bad Hate me..." Ji Yan laughed, even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't tell.

He remembered it was dark that night, and there was no light in the bamboo forest. He couldn’t see the other party at all. Everything could only come from his feelings... He vaguely remembered that night when Yan Yun was reeling over him, he said it in his mouth. They are all Liu Feng's name, and Ji Yan's mouth was blocked by the rock door, and he could only issue **.

"Liu Feng, don't hide from me..." "Woo..." "Liu Feng is me bad, Uncle Shi knows I like you, he told me not to come to you, but I can't help it..." "Woo Um..." "I like you so much, don't blame me, I can't help it, you will be my own after tonight, and I will treat you well in the future.

"Well..." When Ji Yan woke up, he saw that kind of promiscuous scene. As the master, he was very calm and said a few words to Yan Yun: "You woke up."

"But Yan Yun's eyes were disgusts he had never seen before."

At that time, he knew that Yan Yun would not like him and would not respect him again, but he didn’t expect that later Yan Yun would want to drive him down the mountain. He didn’t care about it. He didn’t care about all fame and fortune. He didn’t want to be hurt. Misunderstanding... "My relationship with Liu Feng is not what you said. We are innocent and haven't done anything. You can insult me, don't tarnish the person you like..." Trace Yan calm and restrained voice Echoes in the hall, his tone was very calm, he had no chance to say before Yan Yun was born, he had to say in front of Yan Yun’s coffin, "If you are still alive now, you certainly don’t believe me, and thought I was lying to you In your eyes, I am a person who does not speak about credit and is not responsible.

"indeed.

If he said these words to Yan Yun in the face of Yan Yun, he would definitely be despised fiercely and laughed at him again. He was not forbearing, he just didn't want to argue.

In front of Yan Yun, the man never explained, because he knew the explanation was useless, because Yan Yun did not trust him.

Anyway, Yan Yun is also his first man. He has no way to forget, even if these people have been wandering outside for so long, he still can't forget.

This is his pain, as well as his injuries. Of course, there are good and bad. Only the misunderstanding between them is deep. It is not clear in three words.

He remembered Yan Yunmeng once: "Uncle Master, you don't have to worry about it when you leave. I can stay with Liu Feng, and Liu Feng will not always look at you..." Okay.

He left...Looking back, it seemed as if everything was just yesterday. The experience that lasted for the purpose was not forgotten. After all, Yan Yun had been with him for almost ten years, not two or three days.

However, there will always be a Liufeng between them.

Ji Yan sat on the futon and burned paper money for Yan Yun. He said a lot. He didn’t talk to him when he was alive. He also said a lot of secrets. Ji Yan admired himself a bit and was able to say that to the coffin. For a long time, he would cry and laugh for a while, but fortunately no one was around, otherwise he must have thought he was a lunatic.

The red light illuminates the trace of Yan's face. His face is not ugly, handsome, ordinary, or ordinary. It just doesn't conform to Yan Yun's aesthetic, but it reveals maturity and tenderness.

"Actually, I didn't blame you. You went well. You went to the prefecture to take the money, buy more food and play, find some beautiful girls as companions, you haven't married a wife in the world..." Ji Yan lost a few photos He was nagging at Yan Yun in the brazier, and only then would he have much talk. If Yan Yun was in front of him, he might not be able to say the misunderstandings.

Ji Yan sat for a long time and said a lot.

suddenly.

He stretched out a hand from behind and suddenly covered his mouth. A strong attack came behind him. The man was dragged by the whole person... who... the man became nervous and his heartbeat also Accelerated...it's so late, who will appear in this dark hall of dim candlelight...