"Can these people be the murderers of those small sects?" Xiao Yan suddenly looked up, his eyes shining with excitement, and he looked at Murong Qiufeng with excitement and expectation.
Shangguan Ye was a little impatient and asked around, and he automatically pulled Murong Qiufeng to the big tree with the horse tied, and said, "Since you are awake, just hurry on your way."
Murong Qiufeng still frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, touched his horse and was about to turn over, but suddenly Shangguan Ye pulled his arm and fell on his horse. He was wrapped in his arms. Mo Yan neighed.
He then ran quickly inside, and only Shangguan Ye's echo came from the air, "The town ahead will be in harmony."
The cold wind that came towards Murong Qiufeng couldn't help but turn his head. Without the gauze cap, his skin felt a little tingling.
Shangguan Ye quickly raised his hand, used his sleeves to help him block the cold wind, looked down at him, and smiled slightly.
Murong Qiufeng felt a little better, and looked up at him, "Why are you going crazy?"
Shangguan Ye looked at the face close to him, smiled evilly, lowered his head and opened his mouth, took his cool and dry lips, and nipped it slowly, then pried open his teeth, hooked up his tongue and gently rubbed it, as if comforting him.
Generally, the movements are very gentle.
Murong Qiufeng was still a little stunned at first, then closed his eyes helplessly, raised his head, and responded slightly. His impetuous heart was slowly calmed down.
The silver thread slid down the corner of his mouth to the collarbone, and the scorching kiss also gently along the silver thread, then slightly opened the corner of his clothes, kissed the collarbone, and bit it hard.
The horse galloped and rallied, and the uneven friction between the two made the two more violent. The gentle kiss, which was originally just soothing, immediately changed its taste and had more things.
When Murong Qiufeng felt the hot and hard object behind him, he found that Shangguan Ye was placing his hand on his waist, about to untie his belt.
He suddenly woke up, quickly held his hand, his face flushed, "You, this is right away, what do you want to do!"
"Haha, I heard that it will be done immediately, and it will be more exciting and different. Do you want to give it a try?" Shangguan Ye gently held his earlobe and said in his ears hoarsely, the suppressed hand.
He was still teasing his clothes between his slender waist.
"You dare!" Unexpectedly, Shangguan Ye was so hooligan that he shouted anxiously, but the shame and anger in the voice were too shocking.
Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, bit his ear gently, and chuckled softly, "Baby is inviting him to be a husband, so how can he not obey him?" As he said that, his lower body was firm.
Murong Qiufeng's body stiffened, and as the bumps were bumpy, Shangguan Ye's scorching hard object squeezed into his thighs through the fabric, making his face suddenly become hot.
Before he could speak, Shangguan Ye had already squeezed his horse's belly, and pulled the rope with his hands, shouting, "Stand."
The horse runs faster under the stimulation.
The rapid friction, even if it is not deep, even if it is through the clothes, even if it is just such a simple movement, instantly stimulates the two of them.
Murong Qiufeng's body was trembling slightly, and his hands couldn't help but grab Shangguan Ye's arm tightly, trying to fly away with the force, but his waist was pressed by Shangguan Ye, and then his big hand took the lead and grabbed himself under the stimulation.
Some feeling desire.
"Don't, don't be here..." Murong Qiufeng took a breath, and there was a little more request and helplessness in his tone. He had felt Shangguan Ye's boldness many times, and he had no doubt that he really would.
If you do it, just do that right away.
"Ha." Shangguan Ye chuckled, and his scorching breath squirted into his sensitive ears, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't you want it too?"
"No...well~" Before he finished speaking, his lower body felt a little painful. He couldn't help trembling, and his whole body instantly softened.
Shangguan Ye pinched his chin maliciously, clamped his chin with one hand, turned his head around, and lowered his head to kiss him.
The horse ran to a shiny stream. Shangguan Ye moved slightly and landed by the stream with the person in his arms, pulled off his cloak and threw it to the ground. Then the two of them lay on.
A hint of panic and nervousness appeared on Murong Qiufeng's face. He raised his hand and pushed the guy pressing on him, but his hand was held and pulled away.
Just as he was wondering whether to slap him into the water and reduce the fire, he heard the low and hoarse voice sounding in his ears.
"Haha, I'm kidding with you. I really want to ask you here, but I didn't bring my clothes to change. What should I do if I'm afraid you'll get cold after you're frozen."
After he said this, Murong Qiufeng's face turned redder, but he breathed a sigh of relief and glared at him, "That won't get up."
"Hehe, let me hug you a little longer, and it will be fine soon." As he said that, he rubbed his lower body against his lower body.
Murong Qiufeng's body became hot again, and he felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, but if he was in the house, he might not refuse, but in this wild, it would definitely not work. Looking at those eyes full of desire, he could only cough.
With a sound, the snail turned his head.
After the two of them relaxed for a long time, the evil fire in their bodies disappeared and they stopped rushing to go. They simply sat up and looked at the stream with the moon printed on them.
Shangguan Ye held his waist and gently followed the black hair to enjoy the quiet world of two people at this moment.
Murong Qiufeng leaned his head slightly against his shoulder, and after a while, he spoke slowly, "I'm sorry."
"Hmm?" Shangguan Ye responded and lowered his head in confusion.
Murong Qiufeng looked at the stream and sighed, "I know I shouldn't be a woman's kindness, and maybe it will cause you some trouble in the future."
He knew that Shangguan Ye's actions just now were actually trying to divert his guilt and make him happy. The people in the woods just now did not kill them, but just took their things. He could not kill people at will in every move.
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Shangguan Ye pinched his chin and said softly, "Follower, I'm sorry, those are just ants, they can't play any role, and they don't have any threat to me. It's the same whether they kill or not. Also, I'm the same
I love you, only you, can always awaken me from the killing. For me, you are my lover and my redemption. Killing God is enough. If you can, I hope I won't let it go.
Your hands are covered with blood."
Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips slightly and said nothing. Although he was very moved, he never said anything sweet, and could only be silently moved.
Shaoqing raised his head and kissed his lips gently, and whispered, "Thank you."
Shangguan Ye hooked his chin with a bit of evil spirit in his eyes, "Thank me, how can one kiss be enough? There is a small town not far away. Why don't we go there and continue the endless things, how to satisfy us well
I."
Murong Qiufeng rolled his eyes immediately, opened his mouth and bit his chin, then stood up and patted his clothes and turned over the horse, "It's almost dawn, go and meet them first." Satisfied him, just kidding, he will never forget the bridal chamber.
If he really wanted to satisfy him, he would probably have to be with the bed for at least several days.