Regardless of these, the biggest trouble is not here. The key is that the place where the bug grows is on her back. To let it come out on its own, there must be no bra or anything.
To be honest, a man and a woman alone shouldn't do this, but right now, there's nothing I can do about it.
I sat next to her and told the woman what happened. After hearing this, the girl looked at me with a blushing face, hesitated for a while, and then nodded in agreement.
When Xiaopang saw this, he opened his mouth with all kinds of envy, but I know better than anyone else that even if she takes off her clothes completely, I can't take advantage of her at this juncture. First of all, I have Xiaorou waiting for me, so this is a bit too much.
, Secondly, you must not be distracted while mobilizing your true energy, otherwise it will definitely kill her.
Master Jiu turned off the flashlight and left the two of us in a remote corner where no one else could see us. This place was located at a fork in the stone crevice we passed by when we came here. It was small and quiet, and was perfect for "being alone".
That woman is really a good practitioner, and her flexibility is astonishing. Generally speaking, it is relatively easy to do "single lotus and double lotus" when meditating, but it is difficult to achieve the "five-hearts-in-the-sky" posture. She is weak.
But she assumed that posture very easily. There was nothing she could do about it. With her current situation, it would be difficult for her to stay in this posture for a long time. Fortunately, she was very cooperative and sat there cross-legged and never complained at all because of my "hairy hands and feet."
She is also a girl who understands the general situation.
Feeling in the dark, I took off her top, and also took off her bra and other items. Maybe she had touched the bug. When I took off her bra, the woman gasped and looked very painful.
I made the same posture as her, sitting cross-legged with five hearts in the sky. After sitting face to face, I interlaced my fingers on her palms, closed my eyes, and slowly mobilized the spiritual energy to move to my hands.
In fact, the so-called spiritual energy, also called true energy, is very similar to the "qi" in martial arts. Because I practiced hard when I was young, luck and so on are not difficult in my opinion.
However, you must be extremely careful when transferring your own Qi to others. The Burning Heaven Technique is a fierce and violent Taoist method, and the special attributes of the Qi may cause some unpredictable special damage to her. Master Jiu said, be gentle
, be gentle, be slow, and never be in a hurry.
What he said was easy.
In fact, the slower the breath, the harder it is to control it. It took more than ten minutes just to mobilize the zhenqi to reach her palms and slowly inject it into her body. After that, things were simple. We maintained a very
Sitting opposite each other in an ambiguous posture, as time went by, this girl's cold body began to become warm.
No, it should be said that it was hot. Holding her hand, I could clearly feel that her body was very hot, as if she had a high fever.
I didn’t know if this was a natural reaction, but I just controlled my own rhythm. In this way, for about half an hour, I was shirtless and followed the naked beauty across from me in this invisible environment.
I sat there dumbly. Surrounded by the warm fragrance, I felt very good.
In contrast, her changes were much more obvious. At the beginning, this girl was so weak that she was about to fall down at any time. But later, she was better than at the beginning. Her breathing was very rapid, which made people think.
Lian Lian, as her body temperature rose, it became more and more intense. Later, she started to scream. It would be more appropriate to say "moan".
That strange sound of "pain and joy" made me a little awkward. Several times, I had the urge to press her to the ground, but in the end, reason prevailed over desire.
Later I thought that the woman was not acting like this intentionally to seduce, but actually because the insect behind her was forced to give in by the true energy. It kept gathering the slender tentacles spreading inside the woman's body, and kept struggling and twisting. When I thought about it, this
It is very reasonable for the woman to have a similar reaction during the process.
After waiting for an hour, the woman's moans became much less. Seeing her like this, I felt happy. It seemed that I was going to succeed. Sure enough, as she shivered more and more intensely, she started to tremble slightly.
There was a crashing sound. Immediately, there was a snap, and something seemed to fall to the ground.
"Okay." With a gasp, the other party who had been holding on for so long finally lost her strength. With a cry, she fell over.
I hugged her subconsciously, but I didn't expect to take advantage of her. The subtle touch on my fingertips came to me, and my heart skipped a beat, and my nosebleed surged. I covered my nose, touched my coat, put it on her haphazardly, and quickly twisted it on.
There was a flashlight next to me, and when I looked down, I saw a bug with a string of armor lying on the ground, struggling and twisting.
This thing is as big as a red date, with a dark brown patterned shell that is smooth and shiny, and its claws are long under the hemispherical body. He shrank, and the carapace was wrinkled together layer by layer. At first glance, it looked like a ball.
er. And at the position of the insect’s butt, there is a
It was a tail-like movement that was slowly squirming along the woman's back. Fortunately, those things that were tangled together like a small lock of hair were slowly gathering together. When the body moved, it became soft again.
Slumped into that insect's ass...
Big beads of sweat flowed down from my forehead, and I was so shocked by this bug. Looking at it this way, I felt that this thing seemed to have done something obscene to the woman in my arms. Are bugs not pure these days?
Thinking of this, I picked up the panting Ding Ling and stepped on the insect. I crushed it a few times and immediately crushed it to pieces. When I stepped on it, the insect made a few squeaks.
Screaming, but I have never been soft on this kind of thing.
etc.
After taking two steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I turned around and looked at the insects piled in a pool of blood like persimmons. Suddenly I remembered the case I encountered not long ago next door to Mr. Chen.
The bugs in the water tank...why do they look so similar to this thing?
Think of the water vat sealed with human skin.
Think of the bones soaked in the water tank.
Think of the large-headed corpse with blood moles fed by the worms with blood lines on their tails, and then think of the great monk in red clothes with great martial arts skills that Ding Ling mentioned...
Oh my god, is this a coincidence?
Mr. Chen’s daughter-in-law said that the person who made offerings to the "Blood Evil Tathagata" was a monk in his early thirties who seemed to be immortal...
In the hotel, what I saw was a barefoot monk with a bloody mole on his forehead and a skull hanging on his neck...
And what Ding Ling said was that the one who attacked them was also a powerful monk in red clothes...
Monk, monk, monk... so many weird monks suddenly appeared in mid-air? Could this... be a coincidence?