Lu Ming's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small fan, gently sweeping across Sang Wusheng's face, making him feel itchy to the bottom of his heart, and his desire became more and more intense.
Lu Ming silently endured Sang Wusheng's passionate and frenzied kiss. Sang Wusheng's cold and trembling fingers touched the red dot on his chest. Lu Ming could not help but moan and grabbed his arm tightly, his nails almost digging into the other's flesh.
Lu Ming murmured: "No, there..."
Sang Wusheng's lips gradually moved down, biting Lu Ming's protruding Adam's apple, pinched one of the red spots with two fingers and rubbed it, chuckling: "Brother obviously likes it very much, look, it's hard."
Lu Ming bit his lips shamefully, his body flushed with lust and his eyes were misty.
Sang Wusheng seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and his hands became more and more eager. He impatiently stripped off all the clothes on Lu Ming's body, licked down with his hot lips and tongue, and finally came to Lu Ming's legs, opened his mouth and sucked his half-soft organ.
"Ah..." Lu Ming couldn't help but moan, squinting his eyes in comfort, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He used both hands to poke the ground, his body so sore that he could hardly support himself. He raised his head, his graceful neck was covered with fine beads of sweat, and a series of broken moans kept flowing out of his mouth.
Sang Wusheng served him until his whole body went limp, his brain went blank, only pleasure continued to stimulate every nerve. Sang Wusheng sucked hard, and Lu Ming couldn't help but scream, completely venting.
Lu Ming's brain gradually regained its rationality. Suddenly, he thought of the time when he had just ejaculated in his mouth, and his cheeks became a little hot. Sang Wusheng's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his lips were stained with some white liquid, which made him look particularly sexy. He stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said with a teasing look in his eyes: "Brother's taste is very strong."
Lu Ming was so embarrassed that he could hardly raise his head. This body had been manipulated by Sang Wusheng and was extremely sensitive. Coupled with the remaining evil spirit poison in his body, Lu Ming could hardly withstand any teasing from Sang Wusheng.
Sang Wusheng stuck out his tongue and licked Lu Ming's lips. His fingers trembled as they touched his naked, smooth skin. He said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I won't let you have the chance to regret it again... You can only be mine."
==========================I am the dividing line of harmony==============================
Lu Ming woke up with aches all over his body. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Sang Wusheng standing beside him with gritted teeth.
He only remembered that he was tortured until he passed out, and then he was awakened by the spiritual energy injected by Sang Wusheng, and then another round of sex. For several days, he was tortured over and over again, his little hole was swollen and red, and he could hardly close his legs, but Sang Wusheng still didn't intend to let him go. Seeing that he had recovered his strength, he continued to fuck him hard for several rounds.
Lu Ming sighed helplessly, you're really feeling suffocated.
Lu Ming woke Sang Wusheng up with an unhappy look on his face and said, "Hurry up and clean up, there's still a fight outside!"
Sang Wusheng woke up slowly, with confusion in his eyes. When he saw Lu Ming clearly, the tenderness and affection in his eyes almost made Lu Ming unable to resist. He had to stand up stiffly, rubbing his sore waist while walking towards the hot spring nearby.
Sang Wusheng stood up, reached out and grabbed Lu Ming and pulled him hard. Lu Ming screamed and fell backwards, then fell into a warm embrace.
Sang Wusheng hugged Lu Ming tightly from behind and whispered, "Brother, am I dreaming? You really came to me."
Lu Ming felt a little sad and a little funny. How come he never realized that this boy was so cheesy? Lu Ming patted his hands and said helplessly: "Stupid, you keep saying useless things, let me go quickly."
Sang Wusheng held him tightly and refused to let go. He touched and licked him like a puppy for a while. Lu Ming became angry and slapped him on the head. Only then did Sang Wusheng reluctantly hug Lu Ming and flew towards the hot spring.
The water temperature was just right, Lu Ming yawned, leaned aside and squinted his eyes to rest. Sang Wusheng was forbidden by Lu Ming to approach, so he could only watch Lu Ming from a distance, with a somewhat resentful look in his eyes.
The burning gaze from the other side almost made Lu Ming unable to resist. He opened his eyes and simply changed the subject: "The situation outside is so chaotic, do you have any way to deal with it?"
Sang Wusheng lowered his head in thought for a while, then raised his head and quietly moved towards where Lu Ming was while speaking: "Mingduo's purpose of coming here is not you. I think he should also come for the He family's secret treasure."
Lu Ming pretended not to notice Sang Wusheng's little move, and just frowned and said, "That makes sense. Mingduo is now in the middle stage of Mahayana. You and I may be able to defeat him together, but your identity as a demon must not be exposed. In this case, joining forces to fight him is a bad idea. Don't fight hard."
Sang Wusheng stretched out his hand to lift Lu Ming's shoulder, nodded and said, "He Yuanqi should not be underestimated. He has learned the evil magic of the demon clan, and it is very difficult to fight him. Although he is not my opponent, he is very difficult to deal with. Since our goal is to find the blood river grass in the secret treasure, we should not fight against these two people for the time being. It is better to find the right time to defeat them one by one."
Lu Ming thought about it and felt that this made sense. He and Sang Wusheng quickly washed and changed into clean clothes, then concealed their auras and dressed up as two young men with relatively ordinary looks.
Then, Lu Ming took out two seeds from the space ring, silently recited a few formulas, and then infused the seeds with spiritual energy to stimulate their growth. Soon, the seeds began to sprout and grow. Half an hour later, two buds appeared on the two plants. The two bit their fingers and dripped a few drops of blood into them. The buds slowly opened, and the miniature versions of Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng appeared in the buds.
Sang Wusheng was surprised and asked, "Brother has also learned the puppet technique of the ghost tribe?"
Lu Ming smiled and nodded, saying, "This puppetry is both practical and fun, so I learned it quietly."
The two little men stretched, stood up, and jumped down along the stems and leaves of the plants. Lu Ming then attached two talismans to the foreheads of the little men, and the talismans seemed to melt into their bodies and soon disappeared. Then, the two little men gradually grew bigger, and finally stopped growing after becoming the adult versions of Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng.
Lu Ming said: "After we leave the space, we will hide as quickly as possible, and these two puppets will pretend to be you and me."
Sang Wusheng said worriedly: "Although this puppet has the aura of both you and me, it will definitely be discovered by Mingduo and others after a long time. Why not..."
Lu Ming asked curiously, "Not as good as what?"
Sang Wusheng said as a matter of course: "It would be better to let the puppet brother follow the dead puppet brother to commit suicide for love. It would be best if the bodies were burned to ashes. It would be just right that you are in me and I am in you. In this way, He Yuanqi and the others will not be able to recognize us."
Lu Ming was impurely thinking of another kind of "I am in you and you are in me", and her face could not help but blush. However, what Sang Wusheng said did make sense. The best way was to make the puppet disappear. Even if Mingduo and He Yuanqi felt that something was not right later, they would have more time to enter the secret treasure and retrieve the blood river grass.
After the two of them had come up with a plan, Sang Wusheng hugged Luming tightly, and they felt dizzy and immediately left the space. Almost instantly, Sang Wusheng immediately cast an invisibility spell to hide the two figures, and Luming also controlled the puppet to pose in the same position as before when Luming fell to the ground and hugged Sang Wusheng. The two cooperated perfectly, and no one present noticed anything wrong.
Puppet Lu Ming stared blankly at the corpse of puppet Sang Wusheng in his arms, with a tear of blood sliding down his eye. He suddenly recited a few mantras silently, and a golden fire immediately engulfed the two of them. Puppet Lu Ming was burned by the fire, but his expression did not change at all. He just lowered his head to look at puppet Sang Wusheng and whispered, "I'll accompany you."
After that, the fire suddenly burned violently. Before He Yuanqi and others could rush over to stop it, the flames burned the bodies of the two men cleanly, leaving only a pile of ash on the ground.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden change. The eldest son of the He family and the young master of the Sang family actually hugged each other... and committed suicide for love?!
This is too absurd for them to accept!
He Yuanqi saw that the body he had been looking forward to for decades had just turned into a handful of ash. His eyes immediately turned red and looked extremely terrifying. He seemed to be unable to bear such a big blow any longer. He stared at the charred mass in front of him for a while, and suddenly roared and stumbled away.
Mingduo silently looked at the ashes not far away, no emotion could be seen in his black eyes. After a long time, he sighed softly and murmured: "Dead, it's better to be dead..."
Mingduo curled his lips and chuckled softly, then raised his hand and walked towards the huge door at the entrance of the Zen Mountain Cave.
When everyone saw Mingduo walk in first, they suddenly realized that these eighteen legendary impregnable barriers were easily broken by this unknown person!
Everyone rushed into the cave, and Taoist Ziyang watched everyone rushing in. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He was no longer able to stop everyone. He no longer dared to think about what the future of the cultivation world would be like. Even the young master of the He family, who he had placed high hopes on, committed suicide for love. This was simply... unbelievable! Absurd!
Taoist Zi Yang's disciple ran over to help him up, whispering, "Master, you have done your best. Let's go."
Taoist Zi Yang sighed heavily, took one last look at the huge door, then stood up and left dejectedly.
Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng, who had just committed suicide for love, followed the crowd and entered the legendary Zen Mountain Cave.
Behind the giant gate was endless darkness. Night vision seemed to be completely ineffective here, so Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng had no choice but to grope their way forward. However, the deeper they went, the more depressed they felt. After about half an hour, they both felt a tightness in their chests. It turned out that the air was getting thinner.
Everyone clearly felt the discomfort, but no one was willing to take a step back, and they all relied on their willpower to move forward. In the darkness, the sound of people falling to the ground could be heard, and those who fell did not take the next step.
Lu Ming felt cold in his heart. They had just entered the Zen Mountain Cave, and more than half of the people died here. However, this cave-like place was indeed strange and weird, and no magic tools or spells could be used. Otherwise, these people would not have died so quickly.
After walking for another half an hour, only a few dozen people were left in the long team. Everyone's steps were weak and weak, and they were sweating profusely. They were just relying on willpower to hold on. Finally, the long-lost light appeared in front of them. Everyone was delighted, forgot the pain, and ran towards the light.
Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng also ran forward in a hurry. The light became brighter and brighter. After running for dozens of meters, Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng finally escaped from the terrifying dark cave and came out.
Before everyone could come to their senses, they were immediately shocked by the scene before them.
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