Chapter 157:

This is the Buddhist temple...Mo Tong tears the man's clothes and squeezes the man. The door of the temple is wide open, the man falls on the thick futon, and Mo Tong kisses his lips tightly, hot and humid His tongue was wrapped around the tip of his tongue. The man refused with both hands but was caught by Mo Tong in his hand and fixed on the top of his head. The man was disobedient and Mo Tong gently bit his lip.
The man’s pants were removed, and the man’s breathing was very fast. He wanted to speak but he could only make the sound of
umm hum
. He was very anxious. This is the place of Yanyun. If it was seen by the disciples of Yanmen , It’s not good.
It's just that Mo Tong's strength is very strong. When Mo Tong entered his body, his trembling breath became heavy, the breath of the two was hot and deep, and the entanglement between his lips became deeper and deeper, making it more difficult to solve , Mo Tong’s avatar was buried in the man’s body. He rubbed the man’s body and slowly swayed his waist... Letting the avatar continue to thrust in the man’s hot and humid channels. The man’s body was wet and hot, and he slipped His skin is a little hot, which is very exciting, and the man can clearly feel that Mo Tong's swells in his body, and he can even feel the frequency of the blood vessels on the , which is very real.
Mo Tong pressed the hands above the man's head with one hand, and buckled the man's with one hand. He pushed the waist, rubbing hard in the man's tight channel, and the place where the two were connected continued to drip White night heat, every time he enters will make the man's body move, he blocks the man's lips, in this fierce thrust, the man's body is rubbed weak, coupled with the movement of Mo Tong The sooner, the deeper, the trace Yan choked up... Mo Tong kissed the man enough, his tongue spit out from the man's mouth, the man was coughing choking, his lips, close to the man's lips , Asked dissatisfiedly: "Will you run next time?" "Cough..." The man coughed.
The body was scorching together, and the private parts of the two were tightly connected. The man’s slightly choked voice was quickly heard in the Buddhist hall. From time to time, there were whispers that sounded very ambiguous, mixed with passion and impact. 'S voice... "I didn't run, I asked Zhang Guanjia to tell you...I went home..." Ji Yan was pressed by Mo Tong on the futon, and under the strong and scorching impact of Mo Tong, Ji Yan lowered his head Try to keep calm and say, "You didn't find it..." He spoke very quietly, and he didn't want to attract others because of the loudness.
"You're really reasonable. It's not that simple to run next time.
"Mo Tong bit his lip, he let go of the man's hand, knowing that the man wouldn't resist again, he kissed the man's lips a few times, and the man's lips were moistened by him, and the man felt that Mo Tong's breath was very strong The heat seemed to burn his lips, and the breath of the two was clear and audible.
"I didn't run..." Ji Yan frowned, because Mo Tong was estimated to have gone deeper, rubbing the sensitive area inside him, and the fiery hardware became easy to enter through the lubrication of intestinal fluid, The brought the sensitive man, trembling, and grasped Mo Tong's shoulder bit by bit... he did not run, he just wanted to go out and relax, and Mo Tong simply ignored the man's words. , With the lips of the man, speeding up the twitching rate, the man's head hit the corner of the table, the palm under him became more and more swollen in Mo Tong's palm, Mo Tong held his JJ, the thumb stimulated The bell mouth at the front of his JJ, the man grabbed Mo Tong's clothes, his clothes were torn by Mo Tong, most of his back was outside, the pants were thrown aside, and the furry coat was under him, Mo Tong Squeezed his legs... The man’s lower body floated to facilitate the entry of Mo Tong, the hole filled with JJ, without leaving a trace of gaps, very close, very hot, very lewd, between their lips The temperature is also rising... "My head..." Ji Yan's head hit the corner of the table, and the tribute on the table fell to the ground.
The light in the Buddhist hall was very bright, and a few long rows of candles were lit next to it, reflecting the redness of the man’s . The cold air stimulated him, making him tremble, and his shoulders vibrated gently. Mo Tong hugged him up and let He sat on the offering table in front of the Buddha statue, and let the man's legs sandwich his waist. The man lowered his head and Mo Tong kissed his face.
"Do you still do it?" Mo Tong raised his head and asked the man. His JJ tip was rubbing slowly in the man's hole. "If you don't do it, you will go back to your room and do it. Listen to Yan Yun, you and Jiuhuang live in a room." It’s the same when you go back to your room, but there are multiple people watching, how do you feel?
He pretended to ask the man’s opinion and saw the man hesitantly staring at him, his mouth overflowing with a wicked smile:
Why don’t you answer me? Now it’s time to ask for your opinion..."He is touching the man’s leg, his eyes are loosing on the man’s body, the man’s clothes are scratched by him, the honey-colored is looming on the Weihang clothes..." What do you see? "Jiyan couldn't help but touch Mo Tong's face. He held Mo Tong's side face and told Mo Tong to stop looking at his body. Mo Tong's skin was very good, his chin was sharp, and the man touched it. It feels better than he thought. He asked Mo Tong to look up at him instead of "seeking adultery".
If he could, he wanted to cover Mo Tong's eyes with his hand. He just grabbed Mo Tong's hand when he just wanted to reach out. Mo Tong urged him to answer quickly, and he said a dumb "huh".
Mo Tong knew that the man would agree.
"Want?" Mo Tong whispered and kissed the man's lips.
"Um..." Ji Yan responded softly.
Mo Tong's hands touched the man's , his tight face was filled with evil spirits and a successful smile: "Would it be deeper? Or shallower?" How to answer such a difficult question.
Mo Tong's hot JJ touched the man's leg, and his hand held the man's JJ: "Hurry up, or slow down?" While questioning, the top of his JJ slowly invaded the man's narrow Honey hole... The hot and humid feeling surrounded his JJ, his palm tightly wrapped around the man's JJ, his thumb stimulated the man's sensitive front end, the man couldn't bear it, and his mouth whispered.
But he did not answer Mo Tong.
It was really difficult for him to answer such a difficult question, and Mo Tong had to do it side by side, he had already compromised, but why did he always ask this kind of question, how to ask him to speak, the man lowered his head, and Mo Tong kissed homeopathically A look at his face, the sound of the kiss was very loud, and Mo Tong did not force the man. Seeing the expression of the man, his hands bypassed the man's , clasped the man's waist, and pushed JJ into the deepest part of the man.
Here let the man engender a sinful mood of blasphemy, the Buddha stood in front of them, and the table kept shaking, the man made him slower, but Mo Tong accelerated the speed, the man was rubbed and rubbed by him, his arms were tight Clamping tightly, he felt Mo Tong's hot breath touching his chest.
The of a man became hard under the stimulation of the alternating cold wind and the heat of Mo Tong. Mo Tong bit his man's chest gently with his teeth, and the man's flexibility was very elastic.
Ah... Trace Yan almost groaned almost faceless, his groan stuck in his throat, and turned into a whisper of the nasal cavity. He was unstable under the continuous impact of Mo Tong, and his hands supported the table. Breathing shallowly, Mo Tong's mouth reached his lips.
"Now even Buddha is watching me holding you, do you like me to treat you like this?" Mo Tong asked him while entering her. The man whispered something, and he directly blocked the man's Lips, let him talk no more.
On that day, the two of them did what Mo Tong loved to do to men in the holy place of the Buddhist temple. He hugged the man and returned to the room, and it was the room of Mo Tong who returned. The man slept deeply. In order to prove him, Mo Tong With the innocence of the man, he didn't want the man to go back to Jiuhuang to sleep. He took Jiuhuang and Yanyun to drink tonight.
Mo Tong was satisfied tonight, he had enough men to let him rest, Yan Yun and Nine Emperor didn't seem to mind drinking with him. When the three men drank together, the man was lying on Mo Tong's bed... After that frenzy, Mo Tong saw Jiyan in the Yin Mansion like seeing a stranger, especially in front of Yan Yun and the Nine Emperor. He didn’t talk to Jiyan at all. At first, Qiyan felt strange. I am very enthusiastic. Now I have become so alienated. The man once thought that Mo Tong was bored with him after he had done it that day, or he felt bored, but the man’s idea was soon broken, as long as no one was there. At the time, Mo Tong will become very eager.
Either touch him, hug him, hug him, or kiss him... In short, the more "excessive" things, the harder he is, close the door, he will do whatever he wants to the man, many times the man wants him to stop, However, the clothes were ripped or pressed against the door, which caused a lot of movement in the room. Several times the disciples of the Rock Gate troubled Mo Tong quietly.
He thought that Mo Tong was playing with the female ghost, but he didn't know that the person in the house was Ji Yan. Every time he put the man in his room, after the man fell asleep, he went out to drink.
They always call Shangyan and Nine Emperor. Every time a man wakes up, he has to dress in a hurry to go back. Every time he sees them drinking in the garden, the Nine Emperor thinks that the man came out of the room. He would take a look at a man, but Mo Tong didn't look at a man, and regarded the man as air.
Only when he is in private, he will tease the man and hug the man, as if he had returned to the days when he was in Rufu. At the end of the day, Tong is always normal, and at night... and this kind of thing, Jiyan can’t interact with the Nine Emperor at all. Say.
He couldn’t say...just that the nine emperors haven’t touched men recently, and occasionally mentioned to them about Yan Yun’s practice of swordsmanship. Yan Yun learned quickly and mastered everything. Every time four people eat at the same table It was the most embarrassing time for Ji Yan, especially under Yan Yun's gaze, he was very guilty.
But fortunately, the Yin dynasty has less yin qi recently, Mo Tong's Wanling furnace absorbs a lot of yin qi, and the Nine Emperor will also cast a spell to calm down the topography of the yin mansion. Yan Yun is responsible for studying the musical notation.
but.
The man was a little uneasy. He pinched his fingers. It was the heaviest time in a few days. If there were any failures at that time, I’m afraid I couldn’t keep it here.
That night.
Mo Tong did not find him today, and the Nine Emperor did not return. He left the room, walked through the corridor, and decided to talk to Yanyun. Recently, he observed the veins of Menggui Town, which is located at the top of the quiet mountain. The entire quiet mountain is very resentful. There were many soldiers who died in war hundreds of years ago.
There are endless mountains outside the town of Menggui, Huangquan Road is also here, and the ghost gate leading to the Hall of Kings is also here, but people like Jiyan are invisible and cannot find the entrance.
This also shows that the yin qi here is extremely heavy, and there are wandering spirits and ghosts everywhere.
Yan Yun’s room is at the deepest end of the corridor. It is very deep and long. Sometimes there are a few ghosts floating in the corridor. The trail goes quickly. Yan Yun’s room is in a chic courtyard. There are many plums in the courtyard. , Ji Yan walked across the courtyard, contaminated with plum fragrance.
Knocking—"Yan...Yanyun..." Jiyan stood outside the door and knocked on the door. The expression on his face was still gentle. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Yanyun coming to see the door. The man was almost The one who was pulled in just listened to the sound of "lump", and the door was tightly illuminated. From the moment when the door opened, he noticed that Yan Yun's clothes were unbuttoned, and he seemed to be preparing to rest.
"I... if it's inconvenient, we'll talk about it tomorrow.
"Ji Yan instinctively glanced at the bed, the bed hanged down, and couldn't see the situation inside."
Yan Yun glanced at the man and said lightly, "There is no inconvenience. There are no other people in the room. If you have anything, just say it."
"There was a little taunt in his voice."
"I want to tell you, you need to practice backwards the Green Soul Sword.
"Ji Yan raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yun.
Yan Yun untied the judge, and his long black hair was scattered. He stretched out his five fingers and flicked his hair, looking out from the bronze mirror at the standing man: "I knew it already, and I need you to say .
"Ji Yan was speechless. He didn't know why Yan Yun knew this. Presumably Liu Feng told Yan Yun, and the man was not willing to ask more.
"Now that you are known, I will say goodbye.
"Jiyan remembered something, he whispered to Yan Yun, "You will know it when it is the heaviest in a few days..." He is reminding Yan Yun to move fast, if it is late , It's troublesome.
"Ok.
"Yan Yun stood up and lifted the bed tent. There was indeed no one in it. He stood beside the bed to undress and froze for a while, and Yan Yun seemed to feel his presence and frowned lightly," said You can leave after you finish. Don't go to my other places in the future. If you are seen, it will be misunderstood.
"He was expressionless when he talked. He did his own thing... Yan Yan was aside... It seemed a little funny at this time... His worry was nothing in Yan Yun's eyes, Ji Yangang opened the door and was ready to go out to hear Yan Yun's voice ringing after himself—"Uncle Shi, if you don't mind, you can sleep with me tonight.
"He said with a very ironic sneer, aren't you okay? You really are not picky eaters, and even the visitors can not refuse..." The expression on Ji Yan's face is calm... but he 'S complexion looks a little bloody...