Chapter 3470 What to do if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (60)
"Mo Bai..." His eyes shaking, mist continued, and the murmurs of his lips and teeth seemed cold, but at this moment there was no shock at all. His slightly silence even added a bit of temptation to refuse and welcome him.
The Demon Lord liked it so much that she seemed to chuckled, her fingertips were slutty and stroking the young man's fragile neck blood vessels in ambiguous manner, and responded hoarsely: "I'm here, Master."
The two of them were hiding in the hot spring, their clothes were completely wet, and their hair was entangled in the water.
The moisture was rising in the mist and water. Yu Chen had already grasped the girl's slender wrist very hard, but he still felt that his fingertips were soft and he could not use any strength. The thorny feeling was thrusting all over his body and it was difficult to open his mouth.
Ranbai directly pressed his wrist to his side and pressed the person against the edge of the hot spring stone wall. His red lips seemed to be covered with blood, slowly covering Yu Chen's thin soft lips, kissing him heavily, and the tip of his tongue was pressing against his lips and teeth.
Yu Chen had no strength to struggle or resist at all, and his thinking was in a blank chaos. He could only be forced to raise his neck so that she could kiss him. The neckline and even the shoulder blades had a thin and beautiful curve, like a tight and beautiful bow.
The cold eyes became hazy because of kissing for the first time, and were filled with a no longer awake weather.
"Master, be good." As she breathed, she kissed him heavily, murmured with a dull voice. She easily pulled open his white waist with one hand. After the already loose snow-colored clothes were pulled open and thrown away by someone, she was even more messy and open, with beauty half-covered. It was a sexy bewitching completely different from the appearance of the solemn abstinence in the past. She was like a god who fell into lust. Her cold fingertips penetrated into his middle clothes and crossed the beautiful waist and abdomen of the young man.
The solemn and cold fairy king in white was now pressed by his apprentice in the hot spring and was invaded by his disciples without any room for resistance, and even seemed a bit obedient to do whatever he wanted.
The bloody kiss had an infinite lingering meaning. Ranbai pressed him to resist the lingering unscrupulously and suppressed the heavy kiss.
The Immortal Lord's back was against the cold stone wall of the hot spring, his finger bones were stretched white, his wrists were pressed beside him, and he was forced to bear the kiss. He looked cold and delicate, and he was so obedient that he could only raise his eyes and stretch his neckline for her to kiss him freely. His cold eyes were confused until he was kissed, but he refused to make a sound. Only when he could not control his depression and tension to the extreme, he would have a broken low throat or two bursting sounds overflowed from his lips and teeth.
The Demon Lord pressed the man hard on the hot spring stone wall and kissed him, and his movements gradually became excessive and tough.
Yu Chen vaguely felt something was wrong in the chaos, but he couldn't say it, and could not struggle to sink into it.
"Is Master comfortable?" Ranbai chuckled in his ear and murmured, asking patiently.
Such a sound fell into his ears, as if he was a lover, and the immortal king's spiritual sense was dissipated and he was panting. The tails of his eyes that had always been cold and cold were rarely blew into a slight red color. His eyes were shaking with a broken light, as if he had been bullied, and he swallowed softly and could not speak.
The only trace of reason left told him that something was wrong, but he repeatedly fell and couldn't break free, so he could only let the girl's apprentice kiss recklessly.
His fingers were white and tight, and he hung weakly on his side. He was held down by the Demon Lord. His loose and snow-white sleeves half covered a red bracelet. The bright color contrasted with his cold white complexion, which visually showed a sense of forbidden and desire.
But the Demon Lord refused to let go of this topic easily. He bit his ears very badly and asked softly: "Is it comfortable?"
After a long time, the Immortal Lord was forced to a very light and hoarse voice, and raised his eyes slightly. The tide was confused, and his usual coldness faded away, with the desire to destroy people.
Ranbai chuckled, like a demon's temptation, bewitching the depravity of the gods: "Do you like it?"
Yu Chen's snow-clothed clothes were messy, with broken light and water in his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were stained with water mist. His eyes were shaking as high as before, as he was not as cold as before, and his beauty was lost and distracted. He was a little breathing, and even his calm breathing became rapid, suppressing the low throat between his lips and teeth, without saying a word.
"Does Master like me to kiss you?" Ranbai said in his ear without stopping, his voice pressing down.
The Immortal Lord seemed to be bewitched, and the Adam's apple with exquisite curves rolled into a sexy curve. He slightly opened his thin lips, and his thin and soft lips, which were not very blood-colored, seemed to be covered with rouge, and his teeth were also white and seductive. His voice was low and unstable, and he was no longer completely cold: "Happy..."
He had just spit out a vague word, which was almost broken in the hot spring, and stopped.
The feeling of becoming more and more wrong became stronger and stronger. The cultivation level of the body that was always stable and calm gradually began to get restless, and there was a tendency to backfire. He coughed softly, forcing himself to come over rationally, his fingers tightly, and he held Ranbai's hand tightly.
"Mo Bai——" His eyes were faintly red, and his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth, and he paused word by word: "Stop!"
He took into account the unstable injuries of the girl's body and did not take action directly.
The Demon Lord paused for a moment, slowly narrowed his eyes, hugged the Immortal Lord lazyly, and finally stopped moving, but his eyes were still shimmering and blurry, and his body was so cold that she looked very pale, but the tail of her eyes was strangely red, strange and charming, "I'm cold..."
Her tone sounded a little aggrieved, as if she was complaining and muttering: "Cold."
The immortal king closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled several times. When he finally opened his eyes again, the turbulent and confused atmosphere in his eyes had almost dissipated, leaving only a clear indifference, and there was no wave in the ancient well deep in his eyes, and he was self-confidant.
His breathing was steady and calm. He pursed his thin lips and looked at his breathing sound smoothly and calmly. He pursed his thin lips and looked at the ridiculous and embarrassing scene in front of him. He felt a moment of loss of consciousness and his face was pale to abnormality.
The immortal king pushed Ranbai away coldly, tried his best to restrain himself, maintaining a calm surface, and rebuked the buckles that were unbuttoned by the Demon Lord with slender fingers. He put on the messy snow clothes that were pulled, covering all the red marks of ambiguous kisses, smoothing the wrinkles of the clothes inch by inch, and water droplets fell on the sleeves.
Just when Ranbai thought Yu Chen would probably really not care about her this time, the immortal king lowered his eyes coldly after putting on his clothes solemnly, hugging the person horizontally, and stood up from the hot spring, and took her into the room.
The girl's red clothes were completely wet. She lazily hugged the immortal king's waist, grabbed a piece of the corner of his clothes, closed her eyes depressedly, and pressed her side to the young man's chest. She could feel the temperature of Yu Chen's body and the sound of his heartbeat through the thin clothes.
Yu Chen rarely wears clothes, and his ink hair is different from the solemnity of the past. He just looks cold and silent, and the cold and sharpness in his eyes is still inaccessible.
Chapter completed!