Unbreakable

The bright red sea of ​​flowers is as bright as blood, and the huge black mountains in the distance connect the world.

"I can't think of any beautiful scenery. I always feel that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, I will be tired of it... Maybe I am too shallow in my Taoism, and I can't be like those old men, with the sun, moon, heaven and earth in my heart, and I have relish for hundreds of years." Jiang Qiyun smiled mockingly.

"...In fact, there are many beautiful scenery in the world, but you feel bored, so you are not interested in seeing anything." I slowly followed him and brushed past the charming and blooming Manzhu Shahuas.

"Everyone every three thousand years, and your term is still several hundred years. Interest? Let's talk about it when I lift this burden..."

He suddenly stopped and turned around.

I was following him, a distance of a few feet. He just needed to raise his hand to hold me into his arms.

But... now my stomach will hit him, so he can only hold my hand and look at me with his eyes down.

"...Xiao Qiao, if there is no attachment, hundreds of years may pass quickly, but with nostalgia, it will be difficult for a day." He sighed softly.

If he doesn't say these words, I can vaguely feel them.

From when did he come to me earlier and later? And he left me later?

Whether you have any longing or concern can actually be experienced without words.

The attachment to the eyes, the lingering of fingertips, the entanglement of hair, the exchange of lips and tongue, and the unwillingness of skin to separate.

These actions are filled with love everywhere.

"... Qiyun, why don't I... wait until my life is over, I'm not busy jumping into the well of reincarnation, and just stay with you in the underworld? As long as you don't think I'm old and ugly, just say to him with a smile.

He glanced at me faintly: "Old and ugly? Are you still worried about this?"

Otherwise?

Which woman isn't worried about this?

Isn’t love going away when the beauty fades, does it mean that the love will also run away after the face grows old?

He reached out and picked me up and walked towards the abrupt three-story building: "I didn't raise you so tender? Are you still worried about these little things... If you really worry about this, you might as well learn the skills of maintaining your appearance and..."

What to do?

I know that the art of maintaining the beauty is the cultivation concept of the alchemy school. The inner alchemy learning is the great way of heaven and earth, the same as the sun and moon, the golden elixir path that conforms to nature, return to the original self, and cultivates the unity of nature, man and nature.

It is hoped that through practice, the practitioners can transcend their spirit, eliminate diseases and prolong their vitality, keep their faces light and their faces undescended, and can extend their youthful appearance for dozens or even decades.

I also hope to live forever, but this is an ideal goal. Few mortals believe in the so-called eternal life.

Jiang Qiyun put me on the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "...and the art of room."

I couldn't help laughing. I didn't know any tricks in the room. When I heard from my brother and his rough guys, it seemed like a way to live a harmonious couple's life, and to achieve spiritual and physical pleasure, while also nourishing oneself.

"After all the time... Lord Emperor just thinks I can't serve people..." I plucked my cheeks and couldn't help but smile.

He reached out and took off my long skirt bit by bit. His belly was too big and it was not convenient for him to take off his clothes by himself.

"If you can serve people, I should be bothered."

"Why?"

"…This kind of thing can only be taught by your husband slowly."

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I used to think that glueing was a very painful thing, and I had to endure a long and strange pain.

It seems that the file has been sharpened with flesh and blood. In such a private place, the pain will be magnified countless times. Only after the pain reaches the extreme can you get a little bit of unusual comfort.

He once frowned and gave two words unhappy: Hard.

Later, my brother gave me a small square, and the sticky lubrication made me realize that I didn’t have to endure such pain.

Later, the heart began to surrender, but the body was unable to resist.

There is no need to rely on other things at all. When the emotions are moved, they just turn into a pool of spring water, soaking into the bone cracks.

He was crushed inch by inch by inch. He arrogantly looked down on his kingly ruler and invaded my night with his invincible force. Every time, he was like a respected beast, bent down and drew blood from his prey.

Pinch flat and rub the round, so that I can become what he likes under him.

At first I felt humiliated and embarrassed, but after that night in the underworld, I realized that the word "fame" is also very important. The humble mentality of offerings is completely different from the sweetness brought by the word "wife".

This is especially different.

How dare I "bargain" with him in bed before?

Now that he is unable to move, he always looks at me with a hint of "strangeness" that is difficult to understand, which makes me feel a little worried about gains and losses.

Originally, his invasion was like a storm, but now he was forced to restrain and endure, there would be some gap and dissatisfaction, right?

But my skills are so bad, I can't do the "psychological satisfaction" my brother told me. Last time I tried to kiss his part, but the awkward technique caused him to laugh.

It's so embarrassing.

"Xiao Qiao... Why are you so young..." Jiang Qiyun smiled and stroked my lips.

Small? What's small?

"I feel heavy every day, and the little mouth below can't eat... the little mouth above can't eat?" The smile on the corner of his lips made my heart pound.

The slightly cool fingertips pressed over my lips inch by inch, with a hint of ambiguous hint.

Do you have to try it again?

This behavior represents wholehearted tolerance and acceptance. The willingness to crawl can make the other party happy and satisfied, but last time my attempt made him smile and say that I was stupid, which made me feel a little unconfident.

"... Put away your teeth, you don't need to be so afraid of me." He reached out and held my face and fell to kiss.

Perhaps this is the only way to make me and him feel the fusion of integration during the period before the baby was born.

The tip of the tongue is touched lightly, the lips are covered, and shame and desire are entangled into a fog that deceives reason, which makes me sink a little bit in the fog.

In fact, he had never thought of humiliating me from the beginning to now. His words were nothing more than to cover up his pity and helplessness, thinking that he could use indifference to cut off the relationship between the two.

But the word "lust" can never be given up. With love, you will be unable to restrain your desire to possess the other person. With desire, you will also want to possess the other person's entire soul.

My cheeks were sore and my head was stirred into a paste by lust.

At first, he could control the shallow force and slowly suck it. Later, he had no idea what he was doing, and he controlled the rhythm.

Finally he stepped out, hugged me to his knees, kissed me over and over again, soothed me over and over again, he buried his head on my shoulder, kissed me over my skin, whispered softly, calling my name.

"Xiao Qiao..."

I couldn't relieve my divine thoughts in a chaotic way, and could only snort to indicate that I heard it.

"Do you know what bliss is?"

Bliss?

This word is too ambiguous, and I can't summarize its meaning.

"The so-called purity means no turmoil of desires... the so-called bliss means the happiness in the heart..."

"Without you, I can seek purity... But without you, how could I have bliss?"

"I can't figure it out, Xiao Qiao, I can't figure it out..."

His clear voice flowed in his ears little by little.

All my eroticism is removed.hf();
Chapter completed!