[Gujian Yigong] Same goal in different ways

Chapter 11 10

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A can of ointment, a jade potion.

The meaning of humiliation and ridicule is self-explanatory.

Feng Guangmo's tears were already rolling in his eyes, and he tried hard to keep them from falling.Ouyang Shaogong clicked his tongue twice, and picked his chin, "I really feel pity for this. But it's not that Guangmo has always disliked what I do to you, so don't look at me with such eyes, lest I It will be wrong. It will make Guangmo feel that it is an insult, Mr. Wu Xian."

He was merciless in his words, Feng Guangmo was ashamed and angry, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the slight desire that had arisen was gradually extinguished.He has been fiddling with himself for more than half an hour, and the sensitive skin of his lower body has been rubbed sorely, but there is still no sign of an orgasm.

According to Ouyang Shaogong's temperament, if he really can't ejaculate all the time, it is possible to just do it until tomorrow.

Feng Guangmo closed his eyes, held back his tears and pushed Ouyang Shaogong away, threw himself on the bed, held the jar of ointment in his hand, and slowly opened it.The fragrant and fragrant smell instantly filled the whole room, making him feel dizzy.

He subconsciously dug out a little ointment and applied it behind himself.

Suddenly there was a chuckle from above his head, and Ouyang Shaogong said maliciously: "You are so handsome, my Lord Wu Xian."

Feng Guangmo turned around angrily and pushed him down on the bed. Ouyang Shaogong lay down on the bed, and the black hair spread out half of the bed.The suppressed person raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at the person whose cheeks were stained with peach blossoms, the corners of his eyes and brows full of love, with a half-smile, and remained motionless.

"What's the matter, do you want me to help you?" He said, "Master Wuxian is cold and noble, I really dare not touch him. Or do you want Qingxue to die in front of you?"

He saw that the man's complexion was almost pale suddenly, and he knelt down on the bed again with a gloomy expression. The anger in his heart not only did not subside for a long time, but intensified instead.

Feng Guangmo, for your sister, how far can you go?

That person's pale and thin body was kneeling on the bed, with his legs spread wide.He dug out the ointment with one hand, groped to find the secret acupoint behind him, pushed aside the double mounds, applied the thing on his fingertips to the tightly closed folds, and slowly inserted a finger into it.

Ouyang Shaogong's anger suddenly soared at this moment, he almost gritted his teeth and watched Feng Guangmo push the lubricating aphrodisiac ointment into his body little by little, and then the slender fingers were gradually engulfed there.

Even if he is familiar with love affairs and lubricated, it is always very painful to enter. In addition, Feng Guangmo can feel Ouyang Shaogong's burning gaze on him as if it were real, so it is even more difficult to indulge.Numbly, he applied the ointment to the inner wall little by little, and twirled his fingers lightly, opening up his body.The ointment gradually melted and was absorbed by the soft inside, and a burst of hot air suddenly climbed up from the lower abdomen.

The two points on the chest, which lacked comfort, were hard, swollen, and painful at the moment, and the rear of the back, which was already holding a finger, began to shrink and squirm unsatisfied, wet_slippery and itchy, only looking forward to something Something big and big should come in quickly.

The space between his legs was already drenched with the ointment, the medicine was really effective, Feng Guangmo writhed and rubbed against his chest nipples on the quilt impatiently, stretched out his hand to hold the cold jade in his hand In his hands, he almost couldn't wait to send the dead thing behind him and stab it in!

He let out a groan that he didn't know whether it was painful or refreshing, and tears finally couldn't be held back, sliding down the corners of his eyes.The body that has not been fully developed is invaded by cold and hard things, and it is almost instinctively repelled.However, due to his body's thirst and the effect of the medicine, Feng Guangmo pushed it into the body regardless, until it was completely engulfed, leaving only a little bit of the root outside.

He paused for a while panting, unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaogong didn't say anything.Feng Guangmo thought in a daze that maybe he was finally satisfied this time, so he held his desire with one hand and the jade gesture behind him with the other, and started to move.

At first he couldn't find the place where Ouyang Shaogong always made him indulge in desire, he blindly poked in his body, his body was always not satisfied enough to reach the point where he could climax.The desire couldn't be vented for a long time, and his heart was furious, and the movements of his hands were neither light nor heavy for a moment.Suddenly his waist softened, and the weeping sound that changed the tone suddenly came out.

While crying, he kept rubbing his own desires, kept poking at the point in his body, and kept rubbing his chest on the quilt.His body gradually weakened, and his mind went blank. He was immersed in desire, and he had fucked himself until his body was covered in sweat, but he still couldn't climax.

Then he vaguely heard Ouyang Shaogong's hoarse voice: "Guangmo."

That voice was full of sour tenderness, as if poking in my heart all at once.Feng Guangmo suppressed a cry, and finally his body tensed up violently, and he ejaculated.

All his strength was drawn out almost instantly, and he collapsed on the bed as if fainted.

Ouyang Shaogong slowly caressed Feng Guangmo's sweaty body, as if he had passed through the water, his body was covered with steam from head to toe, his long crow-colored hair was tightly attached to his back, shoulders and cheeks, Ling_chaotic.Feng Guangmo curled up and buried his face tightly in the mattress. Ouyang Shaogong held his shoulders and pulled him out without any explanation.

It's full of tears.

Meeting Ouyang Shaogong's eyes, he almost collapsed and growled in a hoarse voice: "Is that enough? Is it enough? You let Qingxue go, what do you want from me!"

What Ouyang Shaogong was about to say was choked in his throat, he gritted his teeth and pressed him on the bed, supported his already limp waist, and pulled out the bloody jade in his body. far away.

The thing hit the wall, but it didn't break. It fell to the ground and rolled away.

"Heh, I would also like to thank Master Wu Xian for letting me watch a live erotic palace." He pulled the man's legs apart, and thrust himself forward fiercely into the already battered acupoint.It was well lubricated and opened up there, and there was even an orgasm, soft and slippery enough for him to stab him to the end.

Feng Guangmo has just been released and has not yet recovered from the lingering fear of orgasm. His body is so sensitive that even touching the silk quilt beneath him feels pain. He stabbed into the deepest part of his body without warning. Shout out, flattering people.

Ouyang Shaogong picked up his limp body and pressed down inch by inch.The hot and thick thing in the body invaded forcefully, as if it was about to pierce the viscera, Feng Guangmo shook like a fallen leaf, his breathing seemed to have stopped, and he stared at him with teary eyes.

"Master Wu Xian...heh..." Ouyang Shaogong bit his red earlobe hard, "If you don't have fun in the future, you can't vent it all the time. You are like this, what kind of fantasy are you holding on to?" Do you hope that you can go back to Youdu and continue to be your Master Wuxian?"

"If you don't listen to my voice, you wouldn't be able to ejaculate just now, right?" He kneaded hard with his hands the chest that had been rubbed almost torn just now, and suddenly lowered his head and took a bite.Feng Guangmo let out a cry of pain, the inner wall tensed for a while, and was pushed away forcefully by the constant jabbing.

Waves of pleasure quickly accumulate, and the unbearable becomes pain.Feng Guangmo was so uncomfortable that he suddenly pushed Ouyang Shaogong away, and fell on the bed, struggling to get up.

Ouyang Shaogong grabbed his ankle with one hand and pulled him in front of him, leaned over to hold his hands and tied them tightly with a belt, then tore off his own hairband, and tied it tightly at the root of his genitals.Feng Guangmo was choked with crying, and he just let him do whatever he wanted, unable to say a single word.

"For so many years, your body has become like this, but you are still living in your own fantasy," Ouyang Shaogong asked while kissing him, his lower body slowly submerged again, deliberately stirring animation in his body But he just refused to give him a good time, "Do you still feel that you are still the one, Mr. Wu Xian who is pure-hearted and ascetic, looking down on all living beings, one person is below ten thousand people?"

Feng Guangmo was driven almost crazy by his pumping, but his mind was very clear, and he could hear every word clearly.

Just now, he really masturbated in front of this person shamelessly, and he couldn't even make himself orgasm with just his hands.

Just now, he did release it subconsciously after hearing this person's voice.

For so many years, he has always been immersed in desire, but because of Ouyang Shaogong, he was able to shirk all the guilt on him.

In the end, he was just deceiving himself and others, holding on to his last bit of pride and self-esteem, and constantly deceiving himself.

This body is scattered, and this heart does not change.

But the body and the soul are inextricably linked. When the body slowly degenerates into a lewd body, how can the spirit be lonely and proud of itself?

Ouyang Shaogong mercilessly tore up the last fig leaf that he had relied on to maintain his dignity for a long time, and Feng Guangmo suddenly let out a scream of pain.

Its voice is mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood.

But it stopped abruptly.

Ouyang Shaogong raised his legs and put them on his shoulders, leaning forward to kiss his lips, trying to silence the sad voice in his mouth.The soft and flexible tip of her tongue pried open his slightly parted red and swollen lips, and gently sucked his tongue.

But the man seemed to be crazy, his throat was trembling and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry out because of his kiss.Ouyang Shaogong patiently comforted the man who had been tortured like a frightened bird with his lips, tongue and hands, slowly stroked his tense back, kissed him as if he was just touching water, and kissed him one by one. Pain to swallow.

The almost crazy emotions were suppressed by his gentle strength, Feng Guangmo looked at him with gradually clear eyes, slowly closed them again, and responded clumsily.

The thing in the body hit again and again, making bursts of water sound.He didn't hold back any longer, he opened his mouth and moaned softly to pant, and even shook his sore waist slightly, catering to the person on him.

Ouyang Shaogong opened his eyes to look at him, and found that he was already conscious, so he couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Guangmo."

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly lifted them up, revealing his sad eyes.

"Ah."

"Sometimes I really don't understand why Guangmo always has trouble with himself like this. He has been sealed, but he still helps Baili Tusu to suppress the evil spirit; he broke all the rules and regulations, but he still has the heart of a witch; he eats the essence of desire. Zhiwei is hard to extricate himself, but he refuses to indulge himself, admitting that he is just a mortal."

"You know exactly what I will do to find Baili Tusu, but you still take the risk to find him and make suggestions everywhere."

Ouyang Shaogong asked: "Why are you bothering?"

The corner of Feng Guangmo's mouth raised a sneering smile, as if he was laughing at himself or Ouyang Shaogong.

He was in a trance, his eyes rolled, and he looked out the window.

The bright sunlight is like a clear spring, and there is a magnolia tree outside the window, swaying with the wind.

Yuyu Liuhe, Yellow Springs and Blue Falls, and the vastness of the world, to him, there is only this small window.

He sighed faintly, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his mouth was filled with fishy sweetness.Then fell into endless darkness.

Ouyang Shaogong let out in a hurry, and leaned over to see Feng Guangmo's situation.The man seemed to feel cold, he huddled in his arms, his brows were furrowed, and the redness on his lips was shocking.He parted Feng Guangmo's hands that were tightly clenched with his long hair, pressed his veins, pondered for a while, and sighed softly.

A soft kiss fell on Feng Guangmo's cold lips, licking away the blood on the lips.

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It's so written that it's about to disperse... the soul...