Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

"Hmm..." The trace frowned slowly and nodded. He and Liu Feng were innocent, and they didn't care about how Yan Yun viewed it. As for Yan Yun, let him and Chi Lian not be intimate in front of him. Yun saw that every time Yunyun would hurt him in various languages... Jiyan could promise Yanyun unconditionally. If that could make Yan Yun seem to have no intention of letting go, he narrowly tightened his waist, he even Thinking that Yan Yun was about to fall on him, Yan Yun was still holding on, looking at him.

When Ji Yan turned his head, Yan Yun hugged him over. In the darkness, the man’s vision was a little blurry, and Yan Yun’s breath pressed over... the man’s chin was kissed... a soft object, which was accompanied by After a slight sigh of heat, he touched his chin... Ji Yan seemed to be stunned by the thunder! Because...because of the injured rock cloud, he was leaning his head slightly, kissing his chin, his soft lips against his chin, and the tip of his wet tongue licking him. The body shivered...Yan Yun never made such a move to him. Yan Yun never even kissed him. The hot and humid kiss made the man's chin hot and his breathing became slightly rapid...Yan Yun He has never treated him like this, making him a little too late to respond... "Uncle Master, your heart is beating fast.

"Yan Yun's lips were against the man's chin. His tongue was running down the man's chin, and he slowly licked the man's jaw... The man's body was shaking, his eyes became unstable, and Yan Yun felt slow* *The hand around his waist penetrated into his clothes. & Jiyan could not push the rock cloud away. If he pushed the rock cloud away, the rock cloud would fall, he could only stand still and listen to the rock Yun spoke to him, feeling Yan Yun’s tongue licking his chin unhurriedly... that hot touch made the man a little helpless. He gently reached out to push Yan Yun away and noticed Yan Yun’s His body was sliding, so he turned around and reached out to grab him.

Yan Yun's entire body leaned on the man. As long as the man reached out and dragged him, the **** smell in the air became stronger and stronger. The man felt the hot and sticky wetness on the chest, and Yan Yun's wound split, but Yan Yun calmly seemed to be fine. The whole person leaned on the man. The man helped him to sit next to him.

The bright red blood was left behind, infiltrating the bandage, brightening his lapel, the man frowned and reached for his chest, and he stared silently at the man.

There is aura in the man's hand. He is healing Yan Yun, but the bright red blood keeps overflowing through his fingers. Yan Yun's face is pale, leaning on the chair, he doesn't want to talk.

It's messy outside.

The Thousand Buddhas Building is not too flat, Yan Yun's injury was very serious, the man tried to stop the blood for him, made him covered with red, the man's coat was draped on Yan Yun's shoulder, the wind was very outside Big, the man's hands were cold and stiff, he was hesitating, hesitating whether to lose some spiritual power to Yan Yun, seeing Yan Yun's pale face, he could not bear it.

"What do you think I do?" Yan Yun laughed coldly at the man. His eyes were filled with indifferent expression. He was always cold and always mocking and sarcastic. Even when it was **, he always considered himself unilaterally. , Never consider men's feelings.

But in the eyes of men, there is no such unsympathy as Yan Yun. After all, Yan Yun is his apprentice. He knows Yan Yun's personality, plus Yan Yun is his first man... he doesn't want to do so absolutely... face In the question of Yan Yun, the man did not answer, but avoided his question. The man sat quietly beside Yan Yun. He felt that Yan Yun was watching him. He sat hesitantly for a while before slowly speaking. : "Do you want Reiki..." His voice was a bit vague, as if he were all hesitant.

"Why? Are you asking for my opinion now?" Yan Yun chuckled. He reached over and covered the back of the man's hand. The man's finger trembled and heard Yan Yun say lukewarmly in his ear. "Then if I say I want it, you will give it to me?" He stared at the man, his hands were weak and his voice was exhausted.

"Ok.

"Ji Yan nodded his head, his movements were so light that it made Yan Yun almost think it was an illusion. The man's calmness and directness made Yan Yun a little surprised.

He didn’t know what kind of mood the man was willing to give him the aura, or the man wanted to use the aura to compensate for what he paid. Yan Yun stared at the man suspiciously, his hand weakly covering the back of the man’s **** hand ... The man's hand was cold. The man didn't look at him. He wanted to squeeze the man's hand, but he didn't have any energy. He even slowed his blinking motion, and the man didn't speak. It seemed that he was waiting for Yan Yun to answer.

"If you want, then you give me Aura, I don't mind accepting your good things.

"I have the conditions.

"Ji Yan asked in a low voice.

Yan Yun seemed to have expected it. He nodded slowly: "You said, I can promise you whatever you want, as long as you give me aura.

"He knew that men were not so generous, and he was willing to give him aura, even if men were indifferent, and no matter what, he did those things to men, and men could not be so good to him."

Unless... men like him.

The man’s request is very simple, that is, Yan Yun should not do that kind of thing to him. Although this kind of request sounds strange, some is not self-controlling, and some hurts Yan Yun’s self-esteem, Yan Yun still resisted scolding the man too. The overconfident impulse nodded and agreed to the man's "unrestrained" request. Soon he accepted the man's aura from the palm of his hand.

The man only gave him a bit of power to restore Yan Yun to him. It was not a selfless dedication to him. Yan Yun eased a little and became more spiritual, but he was still weaker than ordinary people.

Yan Yun's waist hurts. When he saw the man wanted to leave, he grabbed the man's hand and did not let the man go: "Help him inside, evil spirits will soon enter the building..." The man helped him to the secret room, There is a meditative bed for meditating in the infested room.

The man lit the candle and let Yan Yun sit down.

"close the door.

"Yan Yun motioned to the man to close the door. The man closed the door and sealed the door with spiritual force. The secret room was large. The walls were covered with majestic Buddha statues. The golden Buddha statues were enshrined all around. The evil spirits could not invade here.

Yan Yun lay down and rested, and the man meditated beside him.

The man closed his eyes to adjust his breath. When he was condensing, he couldn’t be disturbed. It was quite quiet here. He had to recover quickly. At this moment, the man felt that Yan Yun was on his back and his hands slid into it. Off his leg, Yan Yun's chin touched his shoulder, and the gentle breath sprayed on the man's neck.

The man's breath is chaotic... "What are you doing?!" The man didn't dare to move at all, and the breath in his body was chaotic.

Yan Yun ignored the man. He reached out and slowly untied the man's belt. The man clearly felt that Yan Yun's hand penetrated into his clothes. Yan Yun's cold hand was impatiently ** against him... …"You promised me, don't touch me, how can you repent?" Ji Yan stabilized the turmoil in his body. He reached out to grab Yan Yun's hand, and Yan Yun unfastened his pants.

Men cannot move.

Yan Yun said in his ear: "You are not the same, you told me Reiki, you only gave me a little bit, and you want to ask me to promise you?" Yan Yun finished without hesitation, reached out and took off the man 'S pants... "..." traces delayed.

"Aren't you talking about fairness? I will give you the opportunity to make up now. You should thank me.

"Yan Yun's hands are raging, no matter who is in the middle of molesting, he can't bother. Yan Yun knows he can't move, and drags him**.

The man lay motionless on the bed, Yan Yun propped his head with his hand, and fell next to him, fingers playing with his shirt: "Uncle Master, you never lie, why did you design me today?" Where is this design... ...Ziyan had a hard time speaking, and had to say, "I don't have any.

"He knows that Yan Yun likes to distort his true will. He doesn't want to explain any more. When Yan Yun leans over, his heartbeat becomes very fast.

That feeling is like returning to the time when Yan Yun shared his bed with him many years ago. There was a fierce confrontation outside, but another scene in the secret room.

Yan Yun reached over the man's face and let the man look at him: "Uncle Shi, what do you think if Chilian or Fojiang see you and me...?" He asked the man hypothetically.

Seeing that the man's face was not good-looking, Yan Yun was close to the man again, and the two were breathing very close, and the man even felt that he almost touched Yan Yun's lips.

The man closed his eyes calmly, but his heart was full of uneasiness, even if he was calm again, but his unbelievable heartbeat could not deceive Yan Yun.

Ji Yan guessed what Yan Yun wanted to do. He was uneasy and hesitant, and soon he felt that Yan Yun unbuttoned his clothes with one hand: "Uncle Master, you better not move now, if you hurt the vein, just Bye bye Liu Feng.

"While pretending to be persuasive to men, he casually undressed men's clothes."

"If Liu Feng saw it, you would have no chance.

"Ji Yan suddenly opened his mouth. He hoped that Yan Yun could be stopped. He felt that Yan Yun stopped moving. He seemed to see hope. He continued, "If you really like Liu Feng, you should not do this kind of thing again. Seeing you treat me to Liu Feng, if you want to be with Liu Feng in the future, it will be difficult...""..." "He will not tolerate his sweetheart and has a relationship with others, besides..." Ji Yan hesitated Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you hate me, why do you always want to do this to me?"

"Who says I hate you?" "Yan Yun asked him almost immediately, so fast that he didn't even realize it.

The man slowly opened his eyes. In the faint candlelight, he could see Yan Yun's face clearly. The pale blood on Yan Yun's pale face remained weak, and he looked very weak, but he still insisted on talking to the man... In Yan Yun's eyes, the man is uneasy and hesitant at the moment. He is a bit different from the calm man. Maybe it is because the man is not in peace, or it is because the man is afraid of being insulted by him, or the man is afraid of revealing his heart.

"You are afraid.

"Yan Yun laughed in a low voice. His fingers slid slowly over the man's arm and across the man's chest. He felt the man gasping and trembling."

"You... you bullshit.

"Ji Yan refuted.

"I didn't mean to touch you, I just moved you a little, and you thought what I wanted to say to you, Uncle Shi, your thoughts are really complicated.

"Yan Yun's eyes slowly moved upwards from the man's open chest, slowly staring at the cheeks with soft expression. "You wouldn't have been like this before. Who taught you?" Chilian? Buddha descended? Or nine emperors? "No..." Facing Yan Yun's tunes, he couldn't cry or laugh. Yan Yun wouldn't talk to him like this before. He knew whether he should laugh or cry. Before, Yan Yun wanted him when he wanted it, but didn't want him. He seldom ignored him at that time, and now he still knows to "trick" him, not knowing whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, but Ji Yan feels very surprised... Ji Yan is trying to control the fluttering atmosphere in his body, and Yan Yun knows that men do not He was quick to recover. During this time, he exhausted words to "trick" men. Men sometimes listen, sometimes they don't listen very much, but whenever they see Yanyun close to the man, they close their eyes, which makes Yanyun feel It's funny, Jiyan doesn't think that this man is naive enough to think he will kiss? Or...man inside, actually expecting him to kiss? Yan Yun was guessing, but he didn't know what the man thought, and his indifferent eyes were very quiet He looked at the man quietly for a while, and did nothing.

"What do you do with your eyes closed, I won't kiss your mouth.

"Yan Yun stretched out his arms around the man's waist and led the man into his arms. When the man surprised him, he suddenly said to the man, "Someone came in."

"The man just wanted to talk.

But seeing Yan Yun's face suddenly changed, he lowered his head to the man and said, "No, it's the evil spirits pouring into the Thousand Buddha Pagoda..." As soon as his voice fell, he felt that something was hitting the door of the chamber.

"Good evil spirits.

"Ji Yan was very uncomfortable with that evil air pressure, and Yan Yun dragged him to the innermost. The two leaned against the back of the Golden Buddha, hoping to use their Buddha's light to resist the evil qi... Dong Dong Dong-Bang Bang Bang-in the secret room Shaking, shaking continuously, the traces could not be extended, he felt Yan Yun's hand on his waist, in the different shaking, he felt that Yan Yun gradually hugged him... The seal was almost shattered...Yan Yun buried his head in the man’s neck, and his hands clasped the immobile man firmly. The hot touch from his body, and the violent shaking in the room, made the man’s heart quicken. beat.

"do not do that.

"The man is upset.

Yan Yun's hand, on the man's body **: "It's fine.

"His voice became much lower..."Hmm..." "Is it exciting?" "Yan Yun laughed. He touched the man's leg with one hand. "At this time, I think you should like it very much.

"He whispered, exhaling into the man's ear.

"Don't..." The man was shaking.

Yan Yun stopped and hugged the man tightly. He stuck to the man's ear and told the man only with the sound that the two could hear: "Uncle Shi, the evil emperor is here."

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