During the day, Qi Yu came to Qi Mo. In addition to chatting, he also brought a strange stone.【】
Because of the Moon Worship Cult, Qi Mo was quite familiar with the Southern Territory, so he recognized what the stone was at a glance.
Zui Sheng Meng Die, originating from the Southern Region, is an extremely powerful charm medicine. Grinding it into powder is the most powerful medicine. It only takes two fingernails to make people feel as if they are being burned. Half a stick of incense can make people feel as if they are being burned.
Not being able to enjoy or get together, it can cause damage to the internal organs, severe damage to the spleen and liver, or severe damage to the body due to deficiency fire, which can even kill people.
What makes it different from others is that it can not only be swallowed, but can also be burned as a spice. The smell it releases is like poison, making people addicted to it unconsciously, and they don't wake up until the effect of the medicine takes effect.
When Qi Yu left, he threw the stone to him, saying that he thought the third brother was too rigid and occasionally wanted to play special tricks. But...
A ray of breeze penetrated through the gap that was not closed tightly, blowing the curtain hanging on the bed and swaying gently. It was getting late, the setting sun was like fire, and the orange light leaked slightly from the gap, casting the silhouettes of the two people hazily.
, blurry like a dream.
The exquisite incense burner is burning quietly, half a piece of spices exudes a light aroma, and the thin green smoke slowly rotates upward, like a pair of dancing butterflies. Black and light blue clothes are intertwined, scattered in a mess.
Beside the bed, Luo was swaying softly, and was like a colorful oil painting illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.
Qi Mo tightly covered Zhong Qingye's body. His black hair had fallen away. The iron-colored mask remained cold and cold, but the eyes extending from the eye holes of the mask silently stared at the uncomfortable girl under him, with some connection.
The love and intolerance that I didn't even realize.
I don’t want to possess you in this way…
But, you are such a stubborn person, if not... tell me...
How to make you remember...
Qi Mo Sheng opened his lips, and his slender fingers were infected by the temperature of the person under him, bringing a slight heat. He gently touched the girl's lips, one touch at a time, as if he were treating delicate porcelain.
Aoba...
Zhong Qingye no longer had the energy to think at this moment. The fire from her dantian rushed into her limbs and bones, wrapping her tightly like a fire. The scorching temperature made her desperately want to seek relief. Peach Blossom Eyes
Slightly closed, the water reflects the rays of the setting sun, shimmering and bright.
She half-opened her eyes in a daze, and the heat in her body made her unable to think. She twisted her body instinctively, feeling the discomfort as if thousands of ants were crawling all over her body. Zhong Qingye lowered his head slightly, breathing lightly.
As she stood, her black hair spread out one by one, spreading on the soft cushion like ink lotus.
There was something pressing down on her body. It was very heavy, but it gave her an urge to get closer. At this moment, she had no reason to speak. Her body controlled by the drug was desperate to get closer to the danger, and she put her arms around his neck.
, pressing tightly on the chest, bringing a heavy weight like suffocation.
"It's so hot..." She murmured to herself, squirming uneasily, and her white body was wet with cold sweat. Her exquisite curves were looming in the dimming light, with a very bewitching aura, and the girl's body fragrance spread throughout the whole body.
Curtain.
"...It's so hot..., so uncomfortable..." Zhong Qingye didn't know what he was doing. He only felt that after his fingers penetrated a layer of clothing, there was a large area of strong, tight and smooth skin under his tentacles. The man's body was like a tough iron wire.
, but his lips were gentle and domineering, enough to suck out all the desires in her heart.
Zhong Qingye felt hazy, as if she felt something sticking to her face. The slightly cold feeling made her so comfortable that she couldn't help but gasp in a low voice. But the coldness disappeared as soon as it touched, like a shooting star.
It’s hard to fathom.
Qi Mo touched the girl beneath him. Her discomfort and needs could be clearly seen from her flushed face and the cold sweat on her forehead. Her eyebrows were frowned dissatisfied with the leaving kiss, but a small touch easily attracted him.
All desires.
The hesitant mind seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword. In an instant, all the unbearable desire was swallowed up by the desire to spurt fiercely like magma. Reason disappeared, and all the self-restraint that I was once proud of was broken in an instant.
Qi Mo lowered his head suddenly and kissed her hot cheek crazily, kissing, sucking, and even biting her with his teeth, from forehead to cheek to neck. The clothes were torn to pieces indiscriminately and thrown aside, all the way to
The kiss he kissed was filled with overwhelming desire, as if he wanted to crush her whole body into his own, with desperate, animal-like movements.
Qi Mo forgot about thinking, hesitation, and reason. He forgot about everything and devoted himself wholeheartedly to Zhong Qingye.
But a kiss is like a fuse, no matter how difficult it is to control.
The compound feeling of numbness and coldness stimulated Zhong Qingye's body controlled by the drug, and she felt extremely comfortable for a moment. She couldn't help but moan in a low voice, and her breath mixed with the man's breath, mixing it with the erosive liquid.
smell.
But in an instant, large pink and deep purple flowers bloomed on Zhong Qingye's fair body, densely covering all her skin. For Qi Mo, who had lost his mind, she could not control her breathing and moaning.
.Groaning is just an opportunity to stimulate him to go even crazier.
Their skins are desperately intertwined together, cold and hot, firm and soft, as if they were born with each other, tightly entwined, two equally stubborn and lonely souls, pulled and stuck together by their own instinctive desires.
The fit is so tight that there is no room for any gaps.
Now that I'm addicted, why am I the only one who can't extricate myself...
Zhong Qingye, if it is really beyond redemption, then let's sink together...
Qi Mo leaned down and pierced her body like a sharp sword. Zhong Qingye's body tightened for an instant, and his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if countless emotions were reflected, but in the end, just like her heavy falling body,
Quickly disappearing into the thick darkness.
I don’t know when the setting sun had receded, and the night gradually enveloped it, layer by layer, like a painter’s brushstrokes. There were no lights in the house, and the dim moonlight shone down, casting a layer of hazyness over the whole room, just like in a dream.
Scenery is generally difficult to comprehend.
Outside, the wind was still blowing, but it seemed to feel warm and no longer so cold.
The branches with fallen leaves swayed gently in the wind, making a rustling sound.
Gradually, bursts of moans and groans came from the warm tent that made people blush.
The empty moon blushed with shame and hid in the clouds, refusing to come out.
The sky became much darker, shrouding everything in darkness and making everything quiet.