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Chapter 66

Yan Fanglin was shocked.

The man under Yu Qingchi was wearing a pair of eyes that seemed to have lost consciousness. The ends of his eyes were wet, and there were two lines of tears on his cheeks. His black hair was confused and wet, and there were tooth marks on his neck. Yu Qingchi's dream

, in terms of details, it is too real.

But he is now an illusory existence. When even the illusory realms can be easily entered and exited, what is the essential difference between reality and dreams?

Especially now he can still feel the feeling in his dreams.

He instinctively touched his neck, and the feeling of shared desire became stronger and stronger. He had become the person under Yu Qingchi.

If this continues, he will be like having sex with Yu Qingchi Shen?

Yan Fanglin resisted the strangeness in his body and wanted to touch Yu Qingchi.

At this moment, Yu Qingchi suddenly turned his head, his eyes were still red, with a tyrannical look, and he looked straight at him.

It is a typical symptom of intoxication.

Yan Fanglin's heart trembled.

He and Yu Qingchi practiced the secret technique of the Demon Realm. They had powerful demonic energy on their bodies, but relying on their own magic to suppress it, and he was very careful, so he always controlled the demonic energy in his body very well and would not be exposed easily.

Not to mention being retaliated by the demonic energy.

Unless they themselves lose control, they will be taken back by the demonic energy in their bodies.

It's desire.

There are only two types of things to lose control. One is emotional out of control, and the other is physiological out of control. Desire is the most likely factor for men to lose control physically. When a man is tortured by love,

To the extreme, the time when patience breaks out is the most out of control.

He immediately reached out and stroked Yu Qingchi's forehead: "Yu Qingchi."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness was slightly injured. Yan Fanglin looked up at Yu Qingchi sitting in front of him. Yu Qingchi's eyebrows were filled with demonic energy, and his eyebrows trembled a few times. It was obvious that he was instinctively resisting the sea of ​​consciousness and almost turned against the enemy.

Demonic energy.

If this continues, Yu Qingchi will become devilish.

Without thinking, Yan Fanglin strongly entered Yu Qingchi's sea of ​​consciousness again. The storm and clouds had changed drastically, and the black fog was rolling. He could no longer see the dream in the sea of ​​consciousness, but only heard it seemed painful and joyful.

The sound of the sound was heard on his heart.

The more you want, the more you become, the more you are flooded. When you reach the high point, you will lose all your willpower, and you are afraid that the demonic energy will completely retaliate Yu Qingchi.

He penetrated through the black fog, followed the screams, and then saw a stretched out hand in the black fog.

His fingers stretched out and curled up, and on his slender and white wrist, he held his other big hand.

Yan Fanglin concentrated his mind and condensed the power of his spiritual consciousness to the maximum, and then reached out to grab Yu Qingchi. The demonic energy in his spiritual consciousness was connected with Yu Qingchi. Yu Qingchi suddenly turned around, but there was some blood on the corner of his mouth.

It fell down, and this look was so scary, as if it was eating people.

This time he did not transform into someone else, and his appearance fell into Yu Qingchi's eyes. Yu Qingchi was stunned for a moment and looked down at the person under him. After about a moment, the Yan Fanglin under him disappeared suddenly.

It's right.

It seems that he has woken up in this dream.

Yan Fanglin withdrew his hand and was about to fly out of Yu Qingchi's spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, Yu Qingchi just turned around and grabbed his arm, and then pulled him to his body with force.

He met Yu Qingchi's eyes, which were still red, with no clarity at all, as if he had regarded him as the one in his dream.

"Yu Qingchi." He called.

When he called his name like this, Yu Qingchi's expression was shocked.

Yan Fanglin thought that this sound had awakened him, so he reached out to Yu Qingchi's chest. Yu Qingchi was in the sea of ​​consciousness, his clothes were exposed, and his hands touched his strong and warm chest, and he felt his hands bent.

Hot it a little.

Yu Qingchi held his palm, then stretched out his head and kissed him.

This is not the first time he was kissed by Yu Qingchi. The night he just came over, he was forced to kiss by Yu Qingchi. It was all because of the poison in his body. It was when Yu Qingchi almost lost his mind. The situation was amazing

Similar, but this time it is more fierce than the last time.

Yu Qingchi felt that he was so excited.

Because the Yan Fanglin in his arms became more vivid and real than before.

It is no longer the kind of weak and passive appearance that he could only bear passively, but he struggles violently, pushing him violently, but unable to break away from him. In this way, love and desire are rapid.

As the heat up, he pressed Yan Fanglin under him.

The moonlight outside is so round, shining quietly on the Qingzhu Peak.

The Qingzhu Peak is very quiet, the night after the rain is very cool, and there is no sound of wind at this moment. Hong Ying lit a small lamp more than ten feet away from the hot spring pool, and sat there waiting for the feasting forest with his cheek.

There have been too many things happening in Qingzhu Peak recently, but she has a premonition that it is just the beginning, and there may be greater storms waiting for them next. Fortunately, outsiders, what she is most worried about is their Qingzhu Peak

There was a change in the interior. Whether it was Chaoshan Taoist, Yu Qingchi, or Yan Fanglin, she hoped that they would all be fine.

She seemed to hear a little water sound, so she stood up and listened carefully, but she didn't hear anything again.

Yan Fanglin's body was still in the hot spring pool, and his spiritual sense was separated from his body, but it still had some sense of emotion with his body. He closed his eyes and lay beside the pool, his brows were tightly frowning and shaking. The warm spring water made his face wet

It was rosy again, and then the red lips opened slightly, letting out a sigh that seemed to be there and there was no place, and the person dirtyed the pool water.

Yan Fanglin suddenly opened his eyes. Once the spiritual consciousness returned to his body, the spiritual consciousness and body would be completely integrated. The tremor felt by the spiritual consciousness, the body felt the same. He shivered and wanted to get up.

, tried several times but failed.

My body was trembling and uncontrollable.

The divine friendship is so damn shocking, far beyond his understanding of sex. His mind seems to be filled with a white light of bliss. Apart from that, there is nothing left, I can't think of anything, my brain is

The body is paralyzed.

"Uncle Banquet?"

He suddenly heard Hong Ying's voice.

He seemed drunk, looked over with a confused look, and saw Hong Ying appearing in front of him with some concern.

He realized that he had been making meaningless low hums, as if he had been fooled by Yu Qingchi.

He said "hmm" and his body was still trembling.

Hong Ying thought something happened to him, and regardless of the difference between men and women, he immediately rolled up the robe by the pond and put it on him.

He was still standing in the pool water, and the lower half of his robe fell into the warm water, almost falling down. He reached out and pressed his shoulders and leaned against the edge of the pool.

"What's wrong with you?" Hong Ying asked.

Yan Fanglin shook his head, his lips as red as if he had been wiped with blood, which was amazingly beautiful.

He slowed down for a while before crawling out of the pool, wrapped in a wet robe, and walked back with Hong Ying.

Seeing that he was unsteady, Hong Ying wanted to support him. But as soon as he met him, he hid away and waved his hand and said, "Don't help me."

He can't withstand any stimulation now.
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