Chapter 114： Sydney's Undead Attack (13)

"welcome."

Sun Zhuozhuo, who was formally rejected by Hei Changzhi, wailed and trot all the way into Qizang Pavilion.

Zheng Gui shouted in trembling, "Qining, I'm in love-" and saw a red-lip beauty wearing a cheongsam walking towards herself.

Sun Zhuozhuo froze a moment, then closed the expression of weeping on his face, stepped back and looked at the sign outside the door, and made sure that he did not go wrong before walking back. He smiled awkwardly at the beauties, scratching his head and saying, "Sister of Qi Ning's new recruit? See you for the first time. Well, you don't need to entertain me. I'm coming to your boss. Is he upstairs? I'll go up to him Just fine. "

To be honest, although this girl looks good, but he now covers the capital with the shadow area of ​​the cheongsam woman, he really dare not make trouble.

Yun Xian stopped him and said with a smile: "Sorry, the second floor is not open to the public today. The boss is on vacation. If you have something, I can convey it for you."

Sun Zhuozhuo said: "It's nothing, I just came to ask him if he caught the female ghost ... you are an employee of Qining, you should understand."

Yun Xian smiled. "If you are referring to the female ghost in the ancient house in the western suburbs, the boss has done it."

Sun Zhuozhuo punched his palm, a stone in his heart fell, and he smiled happily: "That's all right, I'm relieved."

The fear of the female ghost in the cheongsam spread, Sun Zhuozhuo saw the beautiful woman guarding the deserted store door, and he hurriedly approached: "What do you call a girl? Oh, Xiaoyun, you do n’t know that the place in the western suburbs is really haunted. I was there the night before, and the scene at that time was really a life of death! If it were not for my bravery and intelligence ... "

Second floor, third room, not open to the public.

The two tiles on the roof were uncovered, and the hot sunlight entered the room from two directions, falling on the eyes of Liangyi array, and the hot light circulated, turning into a hot airflow.

The boss Gou was sweating during his vacation, and occasionally a few weak moans leaked from his blocked lips.

The bathrobe on the chest was wide open, and Gou Liang swallowed the ghostly spirit that Bi Xia had fed, eagerly and eagerly. The two tablets on the chest were pinched by Bi Xia, kneading them wantonly, hard and painful. With extreme pleasure.

"Little pit ... how long is it **** ..."

Bi Xia's sword eyebrows were locked together, and while Gou Liang couldn't talk, he beat Gou Liang's hot leg with an icy meat stick, brushing the sensitive and abnormal hole that had been expanded from time to time, every time it was cold and hard When the giant and the closed chrysanthemum touched, Gou Liang couldn't help snoring.

"Bi Xia, um ... lightly."

Gou Liang said vaguely, with his legs spread around his waist, shaking his buttocks and hungrily following his hard grind, his hands fieryly stroking his strong, muscular back without temperature, and burned by karma tattoos. Will let go.

Bi Xia was impatient, and when he split his leg to aim at the entrance, he found that his calf was burned.

Bi Xia's eyebrows twisted suddenly, tied Gou Liang's groping hand behind his back with ghost gas, buckled his head back, watching his hands overflow with black gas, and bite his calf hardly.

Suspended his ankles with ghostly spirits, legs separated, Bi Xia picked him up and patted his ass, "What's the matter? I'll kill you if you dare hurt yourself."

"I can't wait for it."

Gou Liang blushed at him.

Bi Xia chuckled, "What a good thing, you must eat slowly to taste the real taste."

He kissed Gouliang's ankle, and saw his toes curled up shyly, and he couldn't help but appetite. With one hand holding his waist, the other hand stroking Gou Liang's right leg with an inch by inch, and slowly moved upwards following the movement of kissing the left leg, toes, insteps, ankles, calves, thighs, until the heart of the legs.

Bi Xia's finger fiddled with Xia Gouliang's erect penis. The emancipation of Zhiyang Zhigang's emancipation was clearly bad for the ghost, but he felt very good.

Just as when he was the spirit of the spirit, when he first saw Gou Liang, the deliciousness of his soul surprised him, intoxicated him, and marked him as his own without hesitation.

Such a beautiful him is deserved to be mine.

Bi Xia thought so, a mouthful of meat sticks.

"Ah, ah !!!"

The hot stiffening was incorporated into the mouth without temperature, and Bi Xia made a few strokes, irritating the scalp and numbness of the scalp, and the waist and hips were shaking violently.

Bi Xia gave out a pleasant laugh, and touched Gou Liang's chest with his hands and crushed it on the red beans on his chest. He touched his collarbone and throat knot, and inserted one finger into Gou Liang's mouth to seduce him with the hot and soft tongue. Licking his fingers with the same frequency as he played with his penis; the other hand touched the hole that had been expanded by him but closed shyly, and three fingers were put together and inserted fiercely.

"Ah! Bisha, Bisha!"

Gou Liang struggled with his limbs, his body was twisting, but Bi Xia was in his hands.

The **** was swallowed in his mouth, the back of his hand was violently inserted by three fingers, and his mouth was disturbed by Bi Xia's fingers, which made his refreshing scalp numb.

This was not enough. When the **** and intestinal points were stiffened by the cold and almost felt pain, he wrapped his fingers and mouth with ghost fire, and in turn greeted him with the hot mouth and fingers.

"Ah, don't be like Bisha ... awesome, aha, I can't stand it ..."

Gou Liang's body honestly reflected his difficulty in parrying, and soon the **** trembled fiercely, and the cavity was convulsed and constricted. At the moment when he reached the climax, he pinched Bixia's fiery fingers wrapped in ghosts.

"what!"

Gou Liang Changyin said, his tight body was draining, and another layer of sweat was flowing all over his waist.

Bi Xia swallowed a drop of his essence, leaving his tongue burned by Jing Yang, and said with interest: "It tastes good."

Gou Liang looked at him wetly, "Bi Xia ... Fu Jun, I want to hold you."

Bi Xia's lower abdomen shrank, and the swollen utensil suddenly swelled again, and his blue muscles jumped wildly.

Holding on to the evil root that he wanted to break his stomach desperately, Bi Xia gritted his teeth and said, "Don't dial me, **** it!"

He glanced resentfully at Liang Yizhen, and then looked at Gou Liang-his eyes were dark for a few moments.

Gou Liang's hands were restrained on his head by a mass of black gas, his legs were greatly separated, and a black gas left and right also locked his ankle. His body surrendered and opened to him without reservation. His chest, which was covered with black kiss marks before, was undulating. The jade that had just erupted dropped his head, and his legs were covered with traces belonging to him. .

Bi Xia's heart was so hot that he couldn't hold it anymore. He wrapped his bathrobe in a fierce heart. He couldn't help but touch the thigh of Gouliang, and leaned down to kiss his already swollen lips.

"Little pit, you are so good."

Bi Xia could not help but sigh.

The two kissed lingeringly, and Gou Liang relied on his lips and tongues to call his name affectionately, with a silent urge.

Bi Xia was afraid that he had broken the time. The three fingers trapped in his eyes faded from the ghost fire and recovered coldness. The teacher and apprentice cooled the tide of Gou Liang, rotating in his crotch, pressing on the rough and cold fingers The wall of his hot bowel. The other wide palm reached into the bathrobe and stroked Gou Lianghan Jinjin's back, trying to calm him down.

The cold and hot stimulus made Gou Liang shudder uncontrollably. He still lingered on Bi Xia unsatisfactorily, urging him more and more urgently. Bi Xia kissed him passionately, and then let go of him until Gou Liang was out of breath and unconsciously snatched the ghost from his mouth.

Looking at the spirited Gou Liang, Bi Xia's eyes were full of passionate joy, and he never saw the slightest indifference.

The tip of his tongue licked along the mark on Gou Liang's face, and Bi Xia smiled and said, "I've bitten all my fingers. Can't wait?"

Talking, he deliberately accelerated the twitch.

"what……"

The icy fingers closed the vertebral body with a large amount of ingredients ramming in a hot and humid place, and Gou Liang's eyes were full of tears. He twisted his waist and said impatiently, "Yes, Bi Xia, you are fast ...

Bi Xia's eyes sank, he didn't want to wait any longer, but the **** hour hadn't arrived yet!

When Gou Liang saw that he was not as good as he wished, he cried and said, "Don't worry about it, you will soon ... I can't stand it, Bi Xia ..."

He struggled fiercely, trying to embrace Bi Xia, wrapping his legs around him, and wanting to be possessed by him.

His urgency made Bi Xia, who had long been dissatisfied with the foreplay, breathe heavily.

Bi Xia drew his finger and turned over, his expression brought out some fierce disregard, the cold utensils arrived on the hot and humid backyard of Gou Liang. After a pause, there was a glimmer of struggle in his eyes, but he finally defeated in Gou Liang's affectionate eyes, holding his ass, wrapping the ghost fire around the dragon, and inserting it— —In just a blink of an eye, he changed his tender look.

With both hands sliding up to tighten the thin waist, Bi Xia controlled the further impulse with 10,000 degrees of self-control, and leaked a slight ghostly spirit because of excessive tolerance, but his eyes were locked softly and softly Gou Liang, covered his ears and calmed him softly.

"Good, little pit, wait a minute."

"Don't ..."

Gou Liang shed tears. He had been tortured by anxious Bi Xia for more than an hour, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

Isn't it a cold again? He's not afraid!

"Good, obedient."

Bi Xia kissed his dimple and opened his bathrobe, exposing his body covered with black and white kiss marks of varying shades. Bi Xia put his lips on his lips, instead of the previous madness, he absorbed the black gas engraved on Gou Liang back into the body after the aftermath-even if those traces were filled with his own breath, he still wanted to be in the near future, Brand yourself again.

Fingers were stuffed back into Gou Liang's cave intestine, and Bi Xia slowly inserted to let Gou Liang quench his thirst, so he squeezed another finger.

The two-day stimulus of ice and fire and the bloated feeling of being stretched out made Gou Liang tighten his back and couldn't help raising his waist.

"Bisha ..."

Bi Xia listened to his grievous tone, raised his head, and smiled at him: "Little pit, it won't be long before you completely belong to me ... I'm so happy."

Gou Liang was so fascinated by his heart that his heartbeat accelerated, as if a firework bloomed in his head, he hurriedly raised his head and asked for a kiss. Bi Xia hugged him tightly with one hand, to the point where Gou Liang even felt pain, but the gesture of kissing him was delicate and full of tenderness.

The eagerness in Gou Liang's heart eased a little, and the sweet soul power being fed was briefly satisfied, and he could not even feel the passage of time.

It wasn't until Bi Xia moved the long bed of Jinghunmu to Liangyi array that the hot sunlight made him sweat again. Then it was discovered that the hour was about noon.

Gou Liang recovered a trace of clarity, disturbingly confirming: "Don't this formation really hurt you?"

"It doesn't matter."

It won't hurt you, but pain is bound to happen.

It is just that Gou Liang Yangshou is not exhausted now. Their intersection is against Yin and Yang. If you do not borrow the sun-burning atmosphere, deep contact with negative distance will make Gou Liang suffer a lot afterwards.

How could he be willing to let him suffer?

Bi Xia kissed his lips and dropped Gou Liang's bathrobe off. Instead, he put on a robe, and then took back the ghostly spirit that imprisoned Gou Liang's limbs.

Gou Liang couldn't wait to hug him, before he could say anything, he was filled with ready-made utensils.

"what……"

Eleven in the morning, noon!

The sunlight in the Liangyi array flourished, and the dazzling rays of light turned into flames, drowning the two entangled. Gou Liang's hot body exuded a layer of sweat, but the huge coldness inserted into his body was as cold as iron. The strong contrast made him scream, and his nose sobbed pitifully.

Bi Xia saw him return sensibly, so he used the ghost fire to make the meat sticks hot. Bi Xia's tight back point made Bi Xia growl, and he was so comfortable with electricity that he couldn't help pulling it in slightly.

His thing was very large, and it was still barely accommodated by the groin spread by four fingers. The tears in the corner of Gou Liang's eyes rolled like broken beads, and he bit his lower lip tightly, and gave a weak moan.

Bi Xia kissed him distressedly, stopped the thrusting motion, stroked his back, and said gently, "Does it hurt?"

Gou Liang shook his head, for fear that the stimulation he received was not enough. He left his left hand up to put his lips on his face: "No pain, I want you to **** me with a big guy, the bigger the better."

Bi Xia took a breath, bit his lip and started to fiddle with it, "Little pit, this is your fault."

"Well, I asked for it, ah ... Bi Xia, I love you, love you ... Ah!"

Bi Xia pushed hard to the inside. With no skill, he worked with high frequency like a perpetual motion, making Gou Liang jolt with his movements and make passionate calls.

He didn't feel the pain that Nikko lashed out on his back with the traces of karma, and there was only Gou Liang in his eyes, he was heavier and heavier, and he wanted to possess him for a longer time, deeper a little.

Gou Liangben's handicapped left hand quickly slipped off Bi Xia's shoulder. He couldn't hold Bi Xia with one hand, and twisted his waist anxiously and called his name.

Bi Xia picked him up, knelt down on the bed, and let him sit face to face on his utensils, pushing him up hard.

Gou Liang's gaze was almost burned by the enthusiasm in his eyes. He responded stubbornly and lay weakly on Bi Xia's shoulders.

I don't know for a long time, Bi Xia pulled himself out when he was on the verge of an outbreak.

"Bisha!"

Looking forward to this moment, Gou Liang, who didn't know how long, saw that he was afraid to hurt himself and shot out, and suddenly burst into tears. He pushed Bi Xia onto the bed, and swallowed the big thing with Bi Xia Belly.

"Shoot inside, shoot me ..."

"No, Xiaokeng ..."

"Give me! Don't get out!"

Gou Liang tightened his intestines, twisting his body like a slutty and lethal charm.

Bi Xia was so enthusiastic that he could not resist, and shot the cold **** in the deepest part of his body ...

[Ding, the task progress bar advances, the current task progress: +30! 】

downstairs.

The surging Sun Zhuozhuo drank the third bowl of tea, rubbed his sweat while looking upstairs, and asked Yun Xian: "Xiao Yun, have you heard any sound?"

Yun Xianmu had a face: "You heard it wrong, Mr. Sun."

"Oh ... why do I think the weather is extremely hot today, it's not right, I only watched the weather forecast when I went out. It was only 30 degrees ... Is the air conditioner broken?"

Sun Zhuozhuo stopped to find the remote control of the air conditioner, Yun Xian hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle instrument from his sleeve, devoured the ghostly spirit inside, and the pain of burning his heart was slightly eased.

She scolded herself in her heart: let you go out and listen to the corner!

He also scolded the two upstairs for playing too much-how the sun's essence was terrible to the ghost, if it wasn't for the suffocation of the solitary yangzi on her body, now the spirit was gone.

It was so hard to end at noon, she thought she was finally at the end, but did not expect that there was no meaning of armistice upstairs.

"Fortunately, at that time, I was smart and always called on the soldiers to move forward in an array. The female ghost was beaten out of Mao's body by me ... Xiaoyun, why are you so pale? Uncomfortable?"

Dancing Sun Zhuozhuo finally realized that the audience was absent-minded.

Yun Xian smiled hard at the "Warrior Exorcist" who was scared to call his father the day before yesterday, "I ... urgency."

Yunxian Yunxian immediately hid herself in the Ronghun magical instrument, and left Zhuozhuo alone to drink water: "What kind of air-conditioner is not a brand name, it's useless at 15 degrees!"

What he didn't know was that that day, the air conditioners in all the shops in Antique Street were "broken" again.

And those who knew that Gou Liang had set up Liangyi pole array in Qizang Pavilion did not dare to bother.

Until the end of the day, daylight turned from prosperity to decline, and the Liangyi array method was finally put away. Master Wang rushed to the door with Bi Xia's identity information and organizational condolences.

"Oh, nephew, what's the matter with you? But that wicked ghost is making trouble again?"

Master Wang nervously looked at the white-faced and tired Gou Liang, and asked with concern.

... isn't it for hours?

Gou Liang coughed and said to Master Wang hoarsely with an over-used voice: "The wicked ghost is doing well, even if it is suppressed in the nine-storied pagoda, there is sometimes bad gas and Qifeng Pavilion. I have to ... … There will not be less formation in this way to gather yang to get dirty. Uncle Wang will say hello to me. "

Master Wang said: "This is the way to go, if the nephew has any help, let me mention it."

Gou Liang smiled slightly: "I will."

As a result, the people of the capital only felt that this summer was particularly hot, and experts eagerly called for-global warming men should drive less! !!

On this day, Antique Street and the air-conditioning company did again-what a shit, just changed for two days and no refrigeration!

However, the air-conditioning service personnel who repaired this time just came to the mountain door and had not done anything yet, they were almost frozen by a 15-degree air conditioner to face paralysis ... God, do you play with me or do you play with me?

In the Seven Tibetan Pavilion, Bi Xia looked at Yun Xian with a gloomy face, "You better really have a need! Something !!!"

Last time Bi Wuzhan took the lead because of lack of determination. This time he managed to **** the right to use the priority territory from him, but the good thing was ruined by the female ghost!

Yun Xian hugged herself tightly and said tremblingly, "The spell the boss gave me just spontaneously ignited."

When Gou Liang got dressed, he heard this sentence, and he quickly speeded down the stairs, "Gu Yangzi appeared?"

In fact, Gou Liang saw it in the system monitoring. At this time, borrowing Yunxian's ghost gas to determine the position, he frowned and said, "He just left the ghost house, it seems that you have already found your existence."

Yun Xian was hated and afraid of Gu Yangzi, and asked in a panic, "What should I do, boss?"

She was embarrassed, but turned to look at Gou Liang with a smile and kissed Bi Xia's lips: "Look if you dare to say I can't do it next time! Isn't he counted by me for his 3,000 years?"

Bi Xia's expression of anger was relieved, and he kissed Gou Liang and kissed him and said, "When I was that nerd, I already knew that Xiao Kenger was in love with me at first sight, and then I couldn't see it. Clear my life, I cannot count my luck. "

"Beautiful you."

Gou Liang took a bite of his chin.

Bi Xia smiled and kissed him on the forehead.

The two were intimate, and Gou Liang began to track the lonely Yangzi. Then he calmly said, "He has a masking weapon on his body. After leaving the ghost house, he changes his body to take possession of it, unless he actively uses the magic method. ,I can not find him."

Bi Xia comforted him poorly with words: "He was a master of the day, and he has spent 3,000 years wandering on the earth. You are not his opponent but also ordinary."

Gou Liang: "... hum."

——What is Gu Yangzi doing? His actions are already under my control, and speaking out scares you.

With a low-key and unhappy face, Yun Xian drew another spell, so that the next time Yang Guzi used calligraphy, they would be able to trace the whereabouts of each other.

Originally, I wanted to explain her two words. Bi Xia couldn't wait to carry Gou Liang on his shoulder, flew back upstairs, threw it back to the long couch, and closed the entire second floor with a ghostly spirit. Don't want to interrupt him in person.

Gou Liang looked at him disapprovingly: "Although Yangyun Jade can shield your breath, but you are so noisy, it is difficult to guarantee that Guyangzi will not detect you."

Bi Xia sneered, "Only by his defeat?"

"Oh, so you have been sealed for three thousand years by your defeat?"

Bi Xia watched him quietly for a second, slammed up, the flames burned his clothes, he occupied the territory recklessly, and said sneer, "Want to anger me, eh?"

The corner of Gou Liang's eyes was forced to burst into physical tears, and he hugged him tightly, "Bi Xia ... be harder, I don't hurt ... so comfortable."

Bi Xia roared and hugged him out of control to fight. Senran's spirits leaked from his body, collided with the burning sun and melted away.

-Air-conditioner, come back soon! !!

When the owners of Antique Street ran in tears collectively, a special guest came to Yuan Qing's courtyard.

At that time, she was using Zhang Sinan to clear Zhang Dou.

Since seeing the red pants woman smashed to death by Ruyige plaque twice in Antique Street, he really had bad luck as Gou Liang said. This time, it was a trivial matter, and even nearly killed a subordinate in the previous mission and lost his life, so he asked to come.

The radon contaminated by him was very difficult, and Yuan Qing couldn't remove it and could only ease it. By the way: "Why would Captain Zhang go to Xiaomeng to see?"

Zhang Dou smiled bitterly and said, "I watched it once, and then he didn't give it to me."

"Oh?" Yuan Qing was surprised.

In her opinion, Gou Liang is an enthusiastic five-good young man, who will never ignore the life and death of Zhang Dou, who is meritorious and excellent. After a moment of groaning, she asked, "How many times did Xiaomeng say that?"

Zhang Dou recalled and said, "It seems to be that the thief's heart is immortal, and the bad luck is endless."

After Yuan Qing used Sinan's deduction, he laughed and said, "Xiao Meng ignores you are good to you. Captain Zhang, tell me the truth, do you like consultant Meng?"

Zhang Dou said embarrassingly: "It was a bit of an idea ... but last time I bumped into him and had an object, if he didn't recover single, I would definitely not disturb him again."

Yuan Qing sighed, "You still have to dispel this idea as soon as possible. Xiaomeng is the destiny of Tiansha Lone Star, if it is not for me, such as a person with a strong destiny, or the extremely expensive destiny of a nobleman in Tianyi, I have entangled him too much Will suffer in vain. Although you have merits, but your life is not hard enough, it is better to keep your heart and keep a proper distance from him. "

Zhang Dou: "How can his boyfriend--"

At this moment, Yuan Qing's Si Nanxun suddenly spun up, pointing in the direction of east.

Yuan Qing raised his hand to signal Zhang Dou not to speak, waved his hand to open the door, and raised his voice: "The guest is coming, please come in."

I saw a young man standing under the vine in the courtyard. He heard the sound, and he took his hand from the adult purple jade grape and walked quickly into the room. Zhang Dou opened his eyes unexpectedly, the courtyard was 300 meters away from the gate, but the young man walked in only three steps. At a fast speed, he even saw a silhouette, but he did not respond yet, and the other party appeared. In front of them.

Zhang Sin tightened his nerves and immediately got up to protect Yuan Qing, who was held down by Yuan Qing.

"I wonder if you are?"

Yuan Qing also had vigilance.

The young man gave a junior gift to Yuan Qing: "Sorry, it's my condition. The junior is a 57th-generation disciple under the gate of Changtian, Song Lian, and my teacher counted here for thousands of years, and I ordered him to come down to help Everyone can help. "

He handed over the post, Yuan Qing took a look, and then smiled gently at Song Lian.

"It was a disciple of Brother Dugu. Please sit down."

Yuan Qingdao: "Brother Dugu is clever and clever. The capital has indeed appeared in the capital for thousands of years, but it has been conquered a few days ago."

"Oh? Who is so good?"

Song Lian was surprised.

Yuan Qing said, "Heroes are young, and speaking of them, the people who subdue them are about the same age as Song Xian's nephew."

Song Lian opened his eyes wide, showing a bit of contention, but politely asked, "I don't know who he is, can I see you later?"

Yuan Qing said, "Why not? Brother Dugu said that you were his close disciple, Tong Hui Congying, and I must have spoken to Xiao Meng. However, my nephew is dusty and I must be tired, so I might as well rest for a while , Tomorrow and Xiao Meng make an appointment again. How? "

"The younger obey your arrangements."

After Song Lian thanked him, he followed Yuan Qingyang's Que Ling.

Zhang Dou asked in a low voice: "Master Yuan, what is Changtian Gate? Why have I never heard my grandfather say that?"

Zhang Dou's grandfather was also a Heavenly Master, one of the senior consultants in the special operations department, but died a few years ago. Although Zhang Dou did not inherit the mantle of his grandfather, he was a special soldier and earned all his merits. He was only assigned to the logistics department of the special team because of his family education.

Yuan Qing said: "That is my most mysterious Taoist gate in Huaxia. It has been passed down for thousands of years. People in the gate do not easily become born. Once in charge, no one can know more. But I do n’t know, what a proud disciple of the Tiantian Gate is, how is it better than Meng Qining ... ”

After being strenuously struck, Gou Liang received a call for help.

He accompanied Ming Ming back to the Ming family's old house to worship the ancestors, but somehow the Ming family's ancestral tomb actually collapsed, and then the Ming family, including Ming Ming, contracted various rickets.

Gou Liangzheng said he should forget, "I'm going now."

What a gratitude.

Hang up the phone, the tenderness on his face is ringing behind him, and he even smiles softly and asks him in a low voice, "Xiaokenger, do you care about him?"

Gou Liang Renjun couldn't help but turned to kiss him and said insincerely: "Okay, don't get angry. I've calculated myself a divination, staying here tomorrow is not smooth, or change to a quiet place."

As for Yuan Qing's party eating something behind closed doors tomorrow, it is beyond his consideration.