Chapter 59 Chapter 59 (17,000 plus more) Sheshe Cheng...
She sat powerlessly on the huge snake's tail, held by the young man with a dazed look in her eyes. Every stroke of his tongue seemed to bring her great pleasure, and she was completely immersed in it.
The snake's tongue licked every inch of her skin, then moved up to press against her lips again, pushing open her soft lips and teeth, biting the tip of her tongue that was extended and grinding and nibbling it slowly.
Ming Yueyi's chest was as hot as a karst explosion, and suddenly the cold rain entered, just like tasting nectar. She couldn't wait to reach out and grab the boy's long hair, sucking the coldness in her mouth.
"Sister, slowly, slowly, slowly." He seemed to be hurt and murmured "slowly", but he excitedly used his tongue to kiss her passionately.
The giant slowly raised its head.
He didn't care and kept pestering her until her face flushed.
Ming Yueyi couldn't hold back her saliva due to difficulty breathing, and it slid down the corners of her mouth, leaving wet trails on her neck, which was as tight as a flower stalk.
I can hardly breathe.
Her tear-stained eyelashes trembled, and she pulled her black hair, which was as soft as silk, in her hands, trying to push him away.
The young man was already kissing her like crazy, and didn't want to be pushed away. Instead, he took advantage of her and held her slender waist.
Squeeze in.
Her knees were spread apart.
The two objects were different from his cold body temperature; they were hot, scalding hot.
Like a dog that had found its scent, he bit the tip of her tongue, which had been numb from kisses, and pulled it out, mumbling incoherently as if crying and begging her, "Senior Sister, please help me. I'm in heat, and the fox demon poison has taken effect. You said you would help me, please, Senior Sister."
The young man begged pitifully, but his actions were not as harmless as his tone.
Mingyueyi's skirt was made into a sticky mess by him, and he had no reserved face at all and just ripped her apart.
This is only one of the reasons why he is satisfied.
He is a snake, with a snake body different from that of humans.
The two objects hidden under the skin were both powerful and majestic.
Mingyueyi bit her lower lip and realized that there was still bruises on her legs. If she continued to rub like this, her skin would definitely become swollen.
When the thought first came to her mind, she felt that it might not only swell, but also rot.
It didn't look like meat, but more like scales and a shelled tail.
It will definitely rot.
Mingyueyi opened her lips dazedly to breathe, her tight throat unable to make any sound except for soft gasps, and she had to endure his unsatisfactory biting and sucking of the tip of his tongue.
Gradually, he became dissatisfied with the status quo and felt that the silk pants were too cumbersome, so he raised his hands and tore them into pieces.
Mingyueyi felt a chill on her legs and subconsciously squeezed her knees together, but he easily pushed them apart.
Seeing her innocence at risk, she glared at him fiercely with red eyes, trying to see him in the darkness, panting and threatening: "Pu Yuemin, if you dare to do anything to me, I will definitely kill you."
She would definitely kill everyone who had ever hurt her.
"I will kill you, I will... No matter how many times I die, as long as I can come back to life, I will definitely kill you."
I don't know which words shocked the young man who was in a frenzy of lust. He stopped and looked at her flushed cheeks wet with tears in the darkness.
She didn't look like the senior sister in my memory, but more like a wronged child.
Can……
He lowered his eyes and looked at the sword that pierced his chest again. He smiled, and his pale rose lips lifted up. Finally, he kissed her trembling tiger's mouth that was holding the sword, and whispered: "Senior Sister, you will find me."
Because of her strong killing intent and resentment against her fate, she will eventually agree to practice dual cultivation with him.
He would be the only thing in the world that matched her.
"Senior sister, I am your only one."
The boy's voice faded from his ears, and the tail wrapped around his body and the thing holding its head up disappeared along with it.
She killed Pu Yuemin again.
After killing Pu Yuemin this time, Ming Yueyi saw changes in her vision. The young man and the thick snake tail that were entangled with her disappeared, and she seemed to have fallen into another small world.
She could clearly feel her consciousness rising and falling, and even her body became very light, so light... so light that it seemed as if it had turned into a wisp of smoke, a speck of dust, so small and inconspicuous, just like she used to be.
After an unknown amount of time, Mingyueyi opened his eyes again.
Perhaps it cannot be called opening her eyes, but her consciousness was awake. She saw what had happened through a mirror in her heart.
Familiar modern buildings, modern streets filled with cars, dozens of-story buildings, traffic lights, outdoor advertising screens, and her among the moving crowd.
She was like a shell without a soul, returning to a home that she didn't know if she could still call home.
Dad and aunt had not come back yet. She was tiredly changing her shoes, and a soft "sister" sounded behind her.
She turned around and saw a young boy standing in front of a spiral staircase carved with white roses, smiling at her.
He said, "Sister, they haven't come back."
She was stunned for a few breaths, then walked towards him.
Ming Yueyi had completely forgotten the boy's face. Now she wanted to see the boy's face clearly, but there seemed to be fog in front of her eyes. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see it. She could only see the boy taking her hand.
He took her upstairs and kissed her in the room behind everyone's back.
Then came the quarrel in the evening. She sat by the window, indifferent, flipping through a novel she had picked up from the boy's room.
She saw herself mocking him. It turned out that young men of this age could not avoid being worldly and reading this kind of novel.
She looked for a long time and was so sleepy that she fell asleep leaning against the window.
When she woke up again, the scene before her changed. In front of her was a huge bird, shaped like a chicken but with a white head, rat feet and tiger claws, with a long and sharp beak opening as if to eat her.
At this moment, she didn't know that she had traveled into a book. She had never seen such a terrifying monster before, and was almost completely frightened and stood there, thinking it was a nightmare.
A flash of sword came and cut off the bird's head. The cold blood splashed on her face, bringing her back to her senses.
This is not a dream at all, it clearly happened in reality.
Mingyueyi wanted to get up and run, but was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
The demon-hunting monk killed these harmful monsters and found that she was still alive.
Seeing how calm she was, they all gathered around her as if they had seen something new and interesting.
The leading cultivator thought that she was in poor health and used his spiritual power to examine her body. A flash of surprise appeared in his eyes. He did not expect that her spiritual talent was quite good.
A swordsman known as Juezhen Jianzun saw that she was really pitiful, and after considering for a moment, he asked her if she was willing to follow him to Qingyun Sect and become his disciple.
She thought of the monster she had just seen and had not yet figured out what had happened, so she agreed to the monk's request in order to save her life.
A group of highly skilled monks were looking for something. Mingyueyi followed the handsome young monk and gradually figured out where he was.
Perhaps, she knew it from the moment she heard the three words "He Wujiu".
She transmigrated into a book, and it was a male-oriented novel about upgrading and cultivating immortals that she had just read. However, she did not finish reading it carefully. She lost patience halfway through and went straight to the ending. She only remembered that the male protagonist awakened the best dual spiritual roots with a useless body in the early stage, and slapped everyone in the face with his low-key and proud talent. After achieving enlightenment in the middle stage, he fought monsters and upgraded, and finally became the second sword cultivator to become a saint by practicing the ruthless sword.
So the monk who saved her now is the male protagonist's master, and the young man who saved her at that time was the master's eldest disciple He Wujiu, and her senior brother.
When she entered the book, it was already the early stage, so she should have been happy, but as luck would have it, she seemed to be the junior sister of the male protagonist who was enlightened in the middle stage.
At first she avoided He Wujiu, but her master asked her to practice Taoism with him, so she had to look for him every day.
There is a reason why He Wujiu can become the male protagonist of the upgrade flow. He has a high level of cultivation and good talent. His junior brothers and sisters admire him very much. He is the most inviolable flower on the top of the snow mountain.
So even though she initially kept in mind her cannon fodder nature and should stay away from the protagonist, she still feared him and admired him at the same time.
She didn't know that a monk's time is the least valuable.
Gradually, she didn't know how many years she had stayed in Fen Jing Peak. It was so long that she seemed to have completely integrated into this world. She became the third senior sister of Fen Jing Peak and secretly admired one of the senior brothers.
She grew up by He Wujiu's side, so He Wujiu naturally treated her differently, so differently that everyone assumed that she would form a bond with He Wujiu in the future. She and He Wujiu were a perfect match, until He Wujiu fell from the altar again.
The master brought back a boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and accepted him as his disciple.
The boy was extremely handsome, with black hair and fair skin. He was fragile and slender, very much like the BJD dolls she used to keep in the doll circle. They were so precious that she was afraid of getting them dirty even if she touched them.
As soon as the young man entered the mountain gate, he attracted countless people to flock to him. Wherever he went, it was like a celebrity event, and he met fanatical fans everywhere.
The description was not an exaggeration, because she seemed to have really seen this scene, but she couldn't remember it clearly.
The junior fellow apprentice is called Pu Yuemin. Not only is he kind to others, his talent is also better than He Wujiu's. His talent is so abnormal that he doesn't seem like a human being.
He Wujiu at least cultivated step by step, and he drank a sip of water, listened to a book for a while, and perhaps he was in a good mood today, so he could easily break through.
Suppressed by such a perverted junior brother, He Wujiu should have worked harder. However, in fact, he had just had his heart dug out by a monster during a mission not long ago, and his cultivation level regressed to the point that it was even lower than that of a new disciple.
The once admired prodigy fell from grace, and inevitably people began to rub salt against him, comparing him with Pu Yuemin, and even concluding that the junior brother was more powerful.
She loved He Wujiu so much at that time that she couldn't bear to hear these words at all. She just felt that Pu Yuemin not only had a face that made her hate him, but was now suppressing her lover.
As her cannon fodder nature emerged, she began to think about how to prevent Pu Yuemin from surpassing her senior brother. Finally, she came up with a "perfect plan".
The sect competition is held once every ten years. Some people can amaze everyone overnight, while others may fall from the altar. This is the way of the world where strength is the key.
She wanted Pu Yuemin to be unable to participate in this sect competition, so that the record of being the first in the sect would still belong to He Wujiu.
For the so-called ridiculous plan, she began to lure this handsome, kind and inexperienced junior brother into the cave, drugged him and imprisoned him underground with a soul-locking chain.
She humiliated him in various ways during his captivity.
The change in their relationship was an accident. One day, she discovered that the woman named Xia Niang who was next to He Wujiu was a demon.
She told everyone, but no one believed that the delicate woman was a demon. Instead, they all thought she was making up a lie out of jealousy. Even her second senior brother Li Changming, who had always believed in her, said she was mistaken.
The second senior brother took her out for a drink to relax. She thought of He Wujiu, who drank a lot that night and drank so much that it seemed as if only a body was left, floating in the world like a vague ghost.
She returned to the cave with her feet floating on the ground, entered the basement, and inexplicably mistook the young man who was locked in the bed for He Wujiu and forced him to retreat.
At first, the boy's usually kind expression changed, but after being slapped a few times by her, he sat down directly.
The boy's body is more honest than he is.
She looked coldly at the flushed boy, unaware that her eyes were filled with tears, and moaned softly, as if she wanted to play with him to pieces.
However, she was inexperienced and didn't know much, and she didn't have enough strength after drinking, so in the end, the boy somehow turned over and pinned her down.
His pale, bloodless face was covered in blushes, and his pure black eyeballs seemed to have turned into a scarlet line under the impact of gravity. His usual dignity was made wild by the extreme dual cultivation.
She lay powerless in his arms, sitting cross-legged in the air, one hand pulling the iron chain on his neck that made a constant sound from the impact, and she did not stop even though her hips were slapped red.
The young man was inhumanly greedy.
She couldn't breathe and wanted him to stop, but he pressed her on the mattress, blocking her lips and tongue so she couldn't utter a word. She could only look at him with half-open, slightly red eyes, and vaguely asked him to let her go.
The boy pressed her knees flat like a beast that didn't understand human language.
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