Not far from the Butterfly Cave Canyon, there are three black shadows of the hermit. Two of them are the whistle and the divine hook Wang Han, the expressionless man, the youngest of the five elders of the Jiang family, Jiang Xiaoyu's uncle, Jiang Liu.

Seeing Zhu Tong leading Ye Er towards the place where they were hiding, Jiang Liu thought that he had been discovered, and he was about to jump up and intercept him.

The whistle was thoughtful and grabbed him.

Zhu Tong and Ye Er were less than ten meters away from the stone nest where they were hidden, and their speed was surprisingly fast.

The bamboo pole in the hand of the Divine Hook Wang Han stretched out sharply, and three black rays shot out.

Zhu Tong paused with Ye Er slightly, just to avoid Heimang's attack.

"The seniors are too polite, and they make up for it with affection." Zhu Tong waved his hand and threw out a handful of golden light.

The whistle unfolded the folding fan and drew a white shadow, the golden light disappeared, and nine golden needles were tied on the folding fan.

Jiang Liu frowned, the whistle did not block all the golden needles, and the one who slipped through the net was pierced on the well hole on his shoulder.

At this moment, Zhu Tong and Ye Er had already crossed over their heads, and a few ups and downs were more than ten meters away.

Divine Hook Wang Han jumped up and chased down, but after chasing for a few steps, he stopped suddenly.

He is an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and on a night like this, the pursuer must have an absolute advantage in speed if he wants to keep up with his opponent. However, he quickly judged that if it was himself who escaped, nine out of nine would not be able to escape.

The whistle and the river came over: "Can you chase it?" ”

Divine Hook Wang Han shook his head: "They're too fast. ”

Jiang Liu leaned down to see that Zhu Tong and Ye Er had finally clicked on the lying cow stone, sniffed with his nose, and said, "They can't be so fast all the time, I can keep up with them." ”

The whistle smiled gloomily: "It's all up to you, we'll chase." ”

Cookies emerge from the shadows, and his mission is to protect Zhu Tong. From the start of the run, the cookies are trying to keep up with them. However, he encountered the same problem as Divine Hook Wang Han: slow speed.

Now, it was found that someone could track down Zhu Tong, and Cookie dropped far behind, ready to answer secretly.

The bright moon occupies half of the galaxy, with rugged mountains at your feet, and the sound of the whirring wind and the chirping of frogs and birds in your ears.

Zhu Tong took Ye'er to run wildly in the dark, forcing her body to mind to merge into her fast and heavy rhythm. They crossed the stream and through the trees, and the boulders were no longer an obstacle, and the thorns could not hold back the light steps.

Ye'er's mood was the same as her steps, from clumsy and heavy resistance to light helplessness.

She seems to have become a helpless and innocent child, dazed and uneasy, she has so many grievances to say, but she doesn't know where to start.

The man who ran with her was domineering, completely ignoring her feelings, pulling her and pulling her to a strange place. The resistance in her heart told her to stay away from this man, but his shoulders were so solid that in the middle of the night in the wilderness, she could only keep up with his footsteps and run to his rhythm.

There was a stage when Ye Er was dizzy and dizzy because of lack of oxygen, and his rapid breathing did not have much effect. At some point, running became a pleasure for the body and mind.

Running triggered the fluffy hemp gong in her body, and then began to purify the haze that weighed heavily on her soul.

She no longer felt tired, and a mysterious amount crept up from the depths of her slowly body. It was a strange thing made of purple and gold waves, which washed away the tiredness and weakness of the body with blurry light waves, and began to replace Ye'er's control of the body, automatically adjusting the rhythm and mode of breathing, making her body and mind light and simple.

With the lesson of two failures, after Zhu Tong brought Ye'er into the Pengma realm in the run, he began to carefully adjust himself and Ye'er, and he felt that Ye'er was simple.

Everything in the world is not just a simple existence, even injuries and illnesses are good and bad, it all depends on which angle and position you analyze.

Ye'er's innocence is only a temporary appearance, and it takes more effort to awaken the memory. Although the haze shrouded in Ye'er's soul is only a thin layer, it is separated between reality and dreams, because of its existence, Ye'er's soul is more fragile, and it is not easy to completely expel it without hurting Ye'er.

In addition to healing physical pain, the word Zhumen also has magical powers at the psychological level, which simply means to change a person's perception of their body or something with the help of psychological suggestion. It's just that in the past, they were used more to pretend to be ghosts.

From the inside out, from the outside to the inside, these two words were churning back and forth in Zhu Tong's mind. The wild run could not last long, Ye Erxiang was panting, and there were already signs of losing strength.

Zhu Tong did not deliberately choose the direction, but instinctively followed the guidance of the moonlight, crossing the peaks and streams. It seemed that there was something wonderful about him that was attracting him.

Zhu Tong didn't know that there were three tails behind him, and the mountains in Xiangxi were layered on top of each other, and there were no wonders and dangers everywhere, and there was no way to follow at all.

Especially in running, every rise and fall is so thrilling, it seems that the slightest mistake may fall into the deep mountain stream, or be pierced by the wolf's tooth-like sharp stone tips and branches, but they can always find the most suitable route to avoid danger.

They descended from the top of a high cliff, and a clear crescent lake appeared in front of them.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a sparse forest on the lakeside, but on the right side there is only a maple tree ten feet high, the straight trunk supports the luxuriant branches and leaves, forming a broad corolla, but the top has no branches and leaves, and the straight branches are like a sword out of the sheath pointing straight to the sky, like a chivalrous and independent.

In the green maple leaves, there are dense flowers of all sizes, pink and tender, the flowers seem to be dyed with a layer of crystal dewdrops, each of which is like a pearl rolling on the green leaves.

At this moment, a bright moon is in the sky, the blue sky is pure without a trace of variegation, and the Big Dipper is shining in the northern sky.

Zhu Tong stopped by the lake and took out the divine amber and stuffed it into the palms of his two clenched hands.

The two butterfly gods were attracted and instantly moved into the Amber of the Divine Legend.

Zhu Tong's purple butterfly is already nearly twice as large as the white butterfly; As soon as they touched, they were tightly intertwined, violently intertwining into a red phantom.

Ye'er had exhausted her physical strength in the process of running, and in the later stage, running was all she had, and all the distractions in her mind were discarded in the mountains and rivers behind her. She didn't know what was waiting for her ahead, so she simply ran after the man.

Ye Er was not too strange and gradually reveled in it.

"Look......" Zhu Tong pointed to the center of the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a reflection of the moon shadow, with the water waves shining with a blurry light.

Ye Er covered his chest, and something strange touched a subtle nerve there, causing a slight pain, which shook and spread throughout his body. The feeling was not unbearable, but it sent an irresistible numbness into the deepest part of her soul, shaking her perception and the mist that lingered there.

Ye Er raised his eyes to look at everything around him, looked at the moon hanging on the branches of the maple tree, looked at the man holding him, and as soon as he said the word "Li Xiang", his body began to heat up, as if something was about to rush out of his chest. Immediately after, a ball of flame suddenly exploded in his chest. Not only did he dispel his recovering sanity, but his entire body was engulfed in flames, and a strong sense of hunger and thirst quickly rose.

Her heart fluttered, her face flushed, and she fell into Zhu Tong's arms with a "bang". The gaze became misty and damp.

Zhu Tong hugged this soft body tightly, and hugged this sweet dream that he had been striving for. His face was buried in his supple hair, and he greedily sniffed her body fragrance.

Ye Er barely regained a shred of her senses, struggling to get rid of the hand that was gently swimming over her shoulder. Her struggles were so weak, and when her earlobe was caught, her breathing was rapid again, and the feeling of softness prevailed.

Zhu Tong's hand reached out from her shoulder to her back, then turned between the two of them, caressing between her smooth lower abdomen, and moving up one minute at a time, outlining the convex and concave curves.

This hand was presumptuous and amorous, although through the clothes, Ye Er was still stimulated and trembled. She looked up, trying to see the owner of the hand; She was greeted with a long, deep kiss.

Ye'er was finally lost, and was tightly held in his hands like a fish, kneading and swaying. I could only raise my arms and climb up, wrap around him tightly, and warmly meet his provocation.

Zhu Tong was okay at first, barely able to control himself.

But the induction brought by the intersection of the butterfly god is not ordinary, once upon a time, he and Aunt Butterfly experienced a similar scene. At that time, there were moral constraints and respect for Aunt Die, and Aunt Die was also suppressing her own induction, although the two also had a stage of being drunk, they could not be in chaos.

Now it's different, Ye'er and he have had the joy of fish and water, and he has experienced the wonderful taste of water melting on this wonderful ketone body. Since Ye'er left Shanghai, the two bodies have been separated for more than 20 days.

Now, as the union of the two butterfly gods enters the stage of dire straits, he can no longer control the ** stirring in his body, on the shore of this beautiful lake, on the soft meadow under the protection of the old maple tree, entangled with the leaves.

In the midsummer of May, Ye Erben wore a relatively protective three-piece casual suit.

When I was running, my coat was hung off by branches or cracks in stones, and my off-the-shoulder underwear was torn off a few times.

Ye Er groaned softly and fell softly.

Two ** naked bodies were entangled, making embarrassing noises and dense moans, exclamations and fierce gasps.

Ye Er was numb and crispy, and she seemed to be in the clouds a moment ago, and she was immediately thrown into a sea of blazing passion. She felt her legs being parted domineeringly, followed by a strong occupation, and she lost her ability to think as soon as she was light, and could only follow his rhythm, floating and sinking in the sea of desire.

In my dream, I don't know how flowers bloom and fall, and time is like a lake, rippling and turning into nothingness.

Worldly distractions are driven out by instinctive quantities, and only two young and vivid bodies are enjoying the beauty of love and sex.

In fact, Zhu Tong has lost all consciousness, and wholeheartedly enjoys, gives, and asks for the intensity and ** of life.

Ye'er was even more unbearable, she climbed the man who brought her pleasure, followed his rhythm, stretched, breathed, twisted, moaned, spasmed, groaned; From ** to madness, from madness to madness, to the madness of no one else, to pure beauty.

Unconsciously, a fine circular passage appeared inside and outside the Divine Amber, and the golden aura continued to flow from the Divine Amber into their bodies along the hands of the two of them, and then back from their bodies.

In addition to the close connection of the body, the divine amber becomes another meeting point. At first, it was the intersection of the butterfly god that triggered and strengthened the spring love between Zhu Tong and Ye'er, and later it was their more fiery love that was transmitted to the butterfly god and triggered more intense changes.

The divine amber suddenly bloomed with a brilliant golden light, forming a dazzling golden halo under the maple tree through the two clasped hands.

The flowers on the maple tree fell in a flutter, fell into the halo, and suddenly dissolved into nothingness; The flock of butterflies hovering over the trees swooped down, rushed into the aura desperately, and disappeared strangely.

As more and more maple flowers and butterflies rushed in, the golden halo glowed with blue, purple, and green light...... The result is a magnificent circle of colorful light that is as if it were substance.

The butterfly god finished copulating, and they suddenly separated, each returning to its original body.

The colorful aperture burst out of a beautiful rainbow and went straight to the sky.

The two figures parted and were thrown high.

The graceful female body fell into the crescent moon lake with a "poof", causing a splash.

The sturdy male body was not so lucky, he slammed into the maple tree, rolled a few times, and landed on the meadow.

Immediately, a mist of blood erupted.

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