Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

The man looked up at Fojiang suspiciously, but he saw a proud smile on Fojiang's mouth. His fierce eyes seemed to see the man through, as if he wanted to strip the man.

"That night..." Ji Yan wanted to explain, "It's because of drinking.

"But the reason for the export is particularly ridiculous.

Fo Jiang pinched the man's chin and asked the man to raise his head to look at him: "Soon, Chi Lian will abandon Yan Feng'er. I killed her, and for her sake, she can reincarnate.

"..." Uncle Ji, you gave me all your skills, and I have nothing to repay you.

"Buddha lowered his head and moved closer to the man. He found the man's face was more and more ruddy, with water in his eyes, a grievance and tenacious look. Fo Jiang wanted to let him go, but when he saw the man frowning , But he changed his mind.

Buddha lowered one hand around the table behind the man and one hand around the man's waist. He chuckled and said, "Then I know what I want."

"Taking advantage of the man's distraction, he took a bite on the man's lips."

The man could not avoid this. He pushed the Buddha down with both hands, and his wrists were squeezed. The man wanted to push him away, but he couldn't move it. It was inevitable that some of the limbs touched between the two.

"What do you want to do? You are a monk, you shouldn't do this..." The man fell to the ground, he kept backing away, "You let me go, don't touch..." The man's voice changed tone, from Surprised and shocked at first, but now shy and helpless, plus Fo Jiang only wears a very thin single coat without a belt, the most important thing is that he does not wear anything inside, so that men "appreciate" his nakedness, The man wanted to avoid his eyes, but he was caught by Fojiang, who said generously that if the man wanted to see it, it would be good enough to see it. He didn’t mind.

Seeing that the man was so angry that he covered his face with his hands, he picked up the man from the ground. When the man sensed something wrong, he was dropped to the table as soon as he released his hand.

"I am not a monk, I am not a monk.

"Fo Jiang almost laughed when he saw the man dodge, but he still pinched the man's chin with his hands and scared him, "I'm all yours, don't be polite, anyway, sooner or later we all have to It’s better to be in a round room..." He pressed the man against the table and looked at the man from the bottom up.

The man's waist was sour, and his feet were off the ground. He asked anxiously, "Why not?" The man's mood was so chaotic that he didn't know what he meant to express.

In this tense atmosphere, he became more dull.

Fo Jiang's fingers rubbed the man's lower lip. The man's trembling eyes made him unable to move his eyes. He just wanted to tease the man, and let the man leave quickly, but the man with wet eyes at the moment reminded him. I saw the fragrant scene in Zhangfu that night. At that time, a man with a disheveled ride was sitting on the Nine Emperor's body... Fojiang's hand was running down the man's waist, and he felt the man's belt, plus the thought in his mind The scene that night, somehow he felt a bit dry, he pulled off the man's belt three or two times, and let the man's clothes open messily, and the honey-colored flexible skin was immediately exposed to his eyes.

"Choosing a day is worse than hitting a day, or we will round the house tonight.

"Fo Jiang's magnetic voice stimulated the men's eardrums, the man shunned uncomfortably, and Fo Jiang was impatient. He squeezed the man's waist and heard the man's pumping sound. While the man was distracted, he Untie the man's belt to tear off the man's only pants.

The man wanted to pull his pants, but tore the clothes of Fo Jiang at once... "I didn't mean it, I just wanted to pull my pants.

"The man pinched the cloth in his hand and looked nervously at Buddha.

Fo Jiang didn't smile but smiled. He grabbed the man's smooth legs. He leaned over and pressed the man, holding the table under the man with one hand: "I thought you were upright. It turns out that you like to play with this set.

""What kind of..." The man could not understand what Fojiang was saying. The man only felt that Fojiang's top opened his legs, because Chilian was in the next room, and the man did not dare to make too much Big movements.

The point of the Buddha's descending from the end was always in the head, and the figure of the man who was entangled with him was always in his mind. The confused look of the man and the weak figure were hovering in his mind. If he heard that day, he would not go out. Looking at the situation, I will not see the man and the Nine Emperor doing that kind of thing in the backyard. He stood in the corridor for a long time, but the two were too involved to find him. The moan of the man and the helpless expression and the wet eyes It's all printed in his mind... He has always had a good concentration, and he actually responded, and at this moment, the man is in front of him almost naked, and there is no reason for the fat to be delivered to the door.

at this time.

The candlelight was extinguished, and the room was suddenly dark. The man felt his chin lifted, and there was a familiar breath on his lips. He did not dare to move, but heard the sound of Fo Jiang's ear ringing in his ears.

"I really didn't expect that you like to play and refuse to welcome this set. It doesn't matter if you live, I will play with you.

"The sound of Fo Jiang's chuckle was a bit ambiguous. "You're in your thirties, and you will still blush, which is really unexpected.

"The two men's naked bodies were stuck together, and the man felt the body temperature from the Buddha's coming down, which was different from Chilian's coldness. The body temperature of the Buddha was very normal, until the man had a hot, hard object on his thigh.

"Don't come over.

"The man was disturbed by the warning, but it seemed to have no momentum.

"I have pressed you all, you still let me stop coming, don't you laugh with me again?" Fo Jiang touched the man's body, his desire was already provoked by the man's struggle under the friction of the man's struggle, he With patience and patience, he pressed his hot desire between the men's legs, and the entire man was stepped down on the table by the Buddha.

If you just go in like this, where would the man split... The man trembles to remind Buddha to descend, but feels very strange like this, as if compromised, he dare not struggle hard, and if he overthrows the table, Chilian will definitely Over here.

Fo Jiang’s fingers were buried in the man’s body, and the channels that were not lubricated were very dry and difficult to enter, but under the development of his fingers, until the tight place was expanded, by the sultry moonlight, he could even Seeing the man's secret hole, he swallowed his fingers little by little, and Ji Yan propped up and sat up.

Fojiang didn't stop him. The change of posture caused the man to swallow his fingers deeper. The man couldn't bear to take the initiative to open his legs. He grabbed Fojiang's fingers to let him pull it out, but Fojiang tightened his waist with one hand. As he got closer, his fingers touched the bulge in the man's body even deeper, and he bit the man's nipple.

"You feel wet like this after two touches. Your body is really sensitive. It was difficult to get in just now. You see..." Fo Jiang moved the man's legs away so that the man could clearly see his wet fingers. It's all wet, you seem to be more hungry than I thought.

"He looked up calmly and looked at the angry man.

"You let it go, pull it out quickly..." The man was not only trembling in his voice, his whole body was trembling, Fo Jiang's fingers stroking his sensitive flesh in his body.

When Buddha descended, he answered the man readily: "Okay.

"And pulled out his fingers, the man's body shivered instinctively, just as the man relaxed his vigilance and prepared to go... something thicker and hotter than his fingers, and behind him, the man only felt his legs When he was pulled, he fell back on the table as a whole, and the hot temptation instantly disappeared into his body. The man moaned with a "whimper", and the desire of Buddha descended deep into him, hitting it again and again. Sensitive place.

The tables all creaked and moved, and the man’s white fingertips clasped the edge of the table. He thought that Fojiang would not continue, and Fojiang would not answer him, only rubbing his inner wall harder, letting He fell down on the table and couldn’t get up...the table was rattling, the man could only grasp the edge of the table so that he wouldn’t fall, his hot desire came in and out of him, and the man could not speak at all. He opened his mouth and spit out a series of moans. His hot objects went deeper and deeper, forcing him to shake his head weakly in the end.

"You... you will break your skills..." A few words squeezed out of the man's mouth. Except for this, the man didn't know what to say. He could only remind Fojiang to stop and not continue, but he could not shout like a woman, "No ", "I am so painful", "please let me go", even if it is done weak, he did not beg for mercy.