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Chapter 82
Seeing that Liansheng was killed, he directly pulled down Hongjun's head and kissed the broken chattering mouth.
Naturally, Hongjun couldn't preach.
The softness of the lips is like the petals of a flower, and the liquid is the juice of the flower, which is sweet in the taste buds and flows into the throat. While teasing Hongjun, Luo Hu couldn't help but indulge in it, his arm habitually rested on Hongjun's neck, his fingers hooked slightly, and he grabbed a few strands of white hair.
The stinging pain in the scalp made Hongjun pat Luo Hu's waist and let him relax his strength.
Rahu didn't care if Hongjun would be bald, and the immortals would never have the risk of a receding hairline. He intensified, and his body wrapped around Hongjun's body. Rahu's waist is very flexible, which is a beauty characteristic that greatly increases the points, and the wicker woven belt of the chaotic hollow willow outlines the waistline just right, and the waist twists, which makes Hongjun's palm feel uncontrollable for a while.
Glamorous but not demonic, full of evil.
Rahu lying in Hongjun's arms has never been the docile type.
"Whew...... Hmmm......"
The tongue sweeps, the lips and teeth intersect, sticky and hot.
Rahu took the initiative to forcibly occupy Hongjun's mouth, leaning his thighs on his knees, and acting out a scene of live/lust on the cloud bed. Hongjun quickly turned passive into active, and pushed back the tongue that had penetrated into his lips, * Rahu's lip flap. His other palm pressed against Rahu's thigh, easily clasping the left leg that was rubbing against his abdomen.
Warm fragrant nephrite, but that's it.
Luo Hu fell back, and pulled Hongjun's entire body to the cloud bed.
His eyelashes fluttered, and his long, narrow eyes floated with glow.
"Go on."
Emotional matters, you come and go, and the feeling is the same when kissing.
Awesome.
Hongjun calmed down his breath and moved Liansheng out of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, without outsiders, Hongjun no longer pretended to be a teacher, his hair crown fell on the bed, his white hair was scattered, and his purple robe was pulled down by Rahu's fingers.
Frank and relative, skin to skin.
The underside of Rahu couldn't withstand the touch at all, the β‘β‘ was extremely heavy, and his cheeks instantly burned like fire, flying with affection. He was not the slightest shy, his eyes were dissolute and frivolous, and those who didn't know thought that he had been in the flowers countless times. Hongjun used the skills he learned to tease Rahu in turn, and Rahu put his knees against him from time to time, "Don't mess with me like this." β
His voice was soft, his face was ruddy, but his expression revealed vigilance.
The skin is also taut.
In a word, if you wilt again, get out!
Where is Hongjun willing to let go, obviously he is his own Taoist couple, but he has been repeatedly destroyed by Chaos Qinglian, causing the two of them to only do a pleasant bed affair once after recognizing each other's needs and bottom line.
"My heart pleases you, Rahu."
Hongjun lowered his eyes, stared at Rahu, and said what he liked to hear.
Rahu's legs were spread apart, slender and white, but his eyes were full of sneer, "The words in bed are the most inaudible." β
Hongjun knew that he liked to possess him, so he stopped saying weak words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he still misses the last time Rahu cried and fell into his arms, turning into water, no matter how angry and angry he scolded, it seemed to be intertwined with his fingers.
This time, he will not disappoint Rahu no matter what.
The light smoke in the main hall blew away, and the temple door was closed.
Lian Sheng didn't stay in Zixiao Palace for too long, and the end result of his hearing being too good was that he would hear some red-faced voices.
Rahu has never suppressed his β‘β‘, and he has been abstinent for too long, so he can't control it at all, and he just wants to vent the restlessness in his body for a long time. And Hongjun will not hide his feelings for Luo Hu, the more straightforward he is, the more he can impress Luo Hu, but he hopes to let Luo Hu loosen his mouth and restore his original identity as a righteous Taoist couple.
Liansheng sat cross-legged on the ground, pulling a red paper crane that flew from nowhere.
It's lonely.
As a result, as soon as the red paper crane was opened, he found that the handwriting on it was familiar.
[Liansheng, you go back first. γ
"Father?" Lian Sheng was taken aback and looked up at the closed door of Zixiao Palace.
It's a pity that Rahu can't be distracted to communicate with him, and Hongjun finds that he passed the paper crane to Liansheng, increasing the force in a certain place and hitting that sensitive place. Luo Hu's eyes were red, his nasal voice leaked one or two, unbearable and sour, and he moved his body, he suddenly bowed and bit Hongjun's shoulder fiercely.
It didn't take long for my teeth to run out of strength, biting my flesh and grinding.
Rahu's body was weak and weak.
Hongjun left a thin kiss on his neck and whispered, "Isn't the red paper crane for me?" Rahu ......"
Watch out!
Luo Hu muttered a few times, hooked his fingertips, and had no choice but to destroy the red paper crane in Liansheng's hand.
The paper crane was destroyed.
Outside Liansheng's face was dazed.
Is this to let him go, or is it for him to stay?
Afraid that Rahu would want to see him later, Liansheng did not rush to leave, but tried to block those voices and recall the content of Hongjun's sermon. Time passed in this daze, thinking that a few days would be over, Liansheng found that he had completely underestimated Hongjun!
My father and stepmother are still in love, what should I do?
Lian Sheng stiffened his head and said outside the Zixiao Palace: "Father, Garuda and Kong Xuan are still waiting for me, can I go back to Mount Meru?" β
There was no sound in Zixiao Palace.
Turning back three times one step at a time, Liansheng, who still hadn't waited for his father's answer, was a little lost.
Alas, go back to see my father's apprentices.
Although he didn't take shape, there was no problem with this physical body thirty-three days away. After Lian Sheng broke through the chaotic air flow and ran back to Mount Meru intact, Yang Mei saw him returning, looking left and right, but did not find who sent him back.
"You came back on your own? Rahu is so relieved? β
"Father doesn't have time to pay attention to me."
For the first time, Liansheng had the idea of complaining, grabbing Yang Mei and spitting out bitterness, "I have listened to the sermon for more than three hundred years, and I couldn't help but fall asleep for half a day, but the sound came into the dream, and then I fell asleep again in the dream, and preached in another dream...... If this continues, I'm going crazy! β
Yang Mei didn't expect him to be so miserable at all, and said with empathy: "You should have called for help to Luo Hu earlier." β
Liansheng wanted to cry without tears, "Father is also asleep." β
Yang Mei was surprised: "He's okay?" β
"He blocked his ears with spiritual powerβ" Liansheng said dryly, "but I can't do this trick, Hongjun will break up this spiritual power and continue to teach me the realm behind Da Luo Jin Xian." β
Differential treatment!
Yang Mei sighed, "Get used to him, that is, talk a little." β
The lotus face is like ashes.
Hundreds of years in the flood is nothing, but before the huge waves on the seabed, the situation of the suspected battle has a far-reaching impact, many people are asking what is going on, the time of Rahu's "disappearance" is too coincidental, it is difficult not to think of something. In order to prevent the Honghuang Monk from knowing the existence of the Chaos Demon God, Yang Mei had to help Luo Hu cover up his identity first.
"Liansheng, I'll go to the demon clan, and you stay here to take care of those two little ghosts."
"Okay."
"By the way, what else is Rahu doing during this time?"
ββ¦β¦β
"Why don't you speak?"
Yang Mei retracted the steps he was about to walk and looked at Lian Sheng strangely.
Liansheng stammered, "Father, father is doing something about the fusion of yin and yang, and I am not allowed to disturb him. β
In view of the heroic righteousness in Liansheng's body, Yang Mei subconsciously thought about the things of the realm of enlightenment, "Yin and Yang? Hasn't he been contemplating the power of the Chaos Orb lately? Where is there time to explore something else? β
Looking at Liansheng's rare monkey ass face again, Yang Mei's eyebrows trembled.
Yin and yang?
Isn't it just rolling the sheets!
"Forget it, I'll go to the demon clan first, it's also a good thing that Hongjun can break the fate of Luo Hu's lonely widow." Yang Mei was powerless to correct Liansheng's pure thoughts, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared on the top of Mount Meru.
Liansheng asked in confusion, "What is the Lonely Luan Widow?" β
Kong Xuan came out, and when he heard his words, he said casually: "Doesn't it mean that you can't get married?" β
Liansheng: "......"
Kong Xuan was curious: "Who is lonely and widowed?" β
Liansheng said, "Father. β
Kong Xuan's face changed abruptly and he covered his mouth, "Brother, I didn't say anything just now!" β
He actually said that his master couldn't get married!
Lian Sheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw his shocked performance, and the embarrassment in his heart also dissipated with the wind. My father is the body of the Chaos Demon God, and it is normal for him to have some needs that are different from those of others.
He just needs to calm down and then accept the fact.
Stepping into the Sumeru Palace, Lotus Sheng went to Kong Xuan and Garuda to share the content of his teachings.
Demon Clan, Zelin.
Di Jun didn't believe Yang Mei's words at all, "You said that Luo Hu ran to relax?" β
Scattered for more than 300 years?
Where can he use the Hetu Luo book to deduce the performance, and Luo Hu didn't even come back to get the demon pill, so he was so distracted that he couldn't find the shadow.
"No, the first three hundred years are distracted, but the back is not." Yang Mei's face was solemn, and he told the truth, "Luo Hu is catching up with his old lover, and he can't spare time to come out for a while, you can't let me disturb their affection." β
Dijun: "......"
Rahu's last lover was Bai Ze, Bai Ze's last one was a purple-clothed Taoist, and then up-
Could it be that there is more?!
Di Jun resisted the urge to deduce this matter, and he tried to deduce the matter of Rahu, but the result was either a backlash or he couldn't see anything, as if the heavens were blinded. He looked at this insider, he had seen Yang Mei only a handful of times, but he also knew that Yang Mei was a person close to Luo Hu, "You tell me the truth." How many old lovers does Rahu have? β
Yang Mei said affirmatively: "There is only one at present." β
Di Jun groaned, "How is the strength?" β
"Are you interested in Rahu?" Yang Mei pretended to be surprised, and scolded secretly in his heart, the last time he pursued Xihe so enthusiastically, he came to ask Luo Hu how strong his old lover was, could it be that he wanted to intervene?
"I kindly advise you not to marry Rahu anymore, he is easy to ...... Kill people. β
"Huh?"
"His last old lover is gone."
ββ¦β¦β
Di Jun recalled the scene of purple qi coming from the east and auspicious rain from the sky that day, his heart trembled slightly, for the safety of Taiyi and the demon clan, he made up his mind not to let Taiyi and other subordinates get mixed into Rahu's romantic debts.
Yang Mei saw him fall silent, waved his hand, and planned to stay away from the demon clan and concentrate on being an undercover agent of the witch clan.
"Farewell."
Suddenly, Di Jun felt that the hairpin hidden in his clothes was slightly hot.
Looking at Yang Mei's back, his eyes showed a different color. 166 Reading Network