Those Days of Hunting Demons and Devils

Ji Yan withdrew his gaze, and then he didn’t listen carefully, and Aqin was dragged out by others, and Ji Yan somehow got dizzy, because the Qinglou was too noisy. He is not used to this kind of fireworks place, and at this time, the owner of Na Wei Gambling House seems to be having fun and proposes to send it back.

As soon as he left the building, the cold wind struck. Jiyan couldn't help but froze, but after a while, he felt that his body was hot and his neck was itchy. He was supporting the archway by the road, and he couldn't see the road dizzy. .

The owner of the gambling shop helped Jiyan and hired the carriage. He originally thought that the owner of the winery wanted to send him back to his house, but when the car stopped in the woods, Jiyan felt something was wrong... Itchy, he scratched his neck constantly... "Brother Ji, I heard that you have a craving for Longyang, the younger brother is very arguable, what do you do between men and men, don't be surprised if you are offended today .

"The boss of the gambling house grabbed the dodge man and grumbled at the same time, while pulling the man's clothes, and also smiled at the gruesome face, it was disgusting, "I heard that your home is full of beautiful flags. First Beauty, there are two young beautiful men in your house. The beautiful man in black clothes often says in the building that you usually have a glance at ordinary times, and it becomes very bold at night. I also want to see today..." Chi Yan kicked the gambling boss kick, and the gambling boss was also angry. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat Ji Yan. Ji Yan didn't expect that the just normal gambling boss had such a nasty idea.

Ji Yan was very weak. His clothes were ragged and messed up. The medicine had been used in the wine before, which made him very uncomfortable. Her body was hot and hot, and itchy all over her body... "Please weigh yourself, I don't know you Where do you hear the rumors, please be respectful!" Ji Yan was unable to push away the owner's hand. The narrow carriage did not allow enough space for him to escape.

"Today~ you can't run away!" Just when Ji Yan's clothes were about to be stripped by the casino owner, a strong force grabbed the casino owner, and then heard a scream and fled from the hasty sound.

Ji Yan just wanted to get out of the car and was held by a force. His head was dizzy and uncomfortable. He suddenly saw the silver figure appearing in front of him, and there was a black one behind him. The figure followed, it seemed to be Mo Tong... The carriage of the carriage was blocked by Fo Jiang and Ji Yan, and Jian Yan touched the cold hand of Fo Jiang, as if grabbing the straw of life-saving... "Buddha... Buddha Descending?" Ji Yan was not sure whether he had hallucinations.

"It's me.

"Fo Jiang and Mo Tong originally drank in the Qinglou and met Jiyan and the boss of the casino. The boss of the casino often hangs out in the place of fireworks, and he also likes to play with men. No one has seen him in the Qinglou, so the two of them Then came.

"He seems to have been drugged.

"Mo Tong glanced at the man in the carriage. The man's face was not good-looking, his eyes were a little confused, and his clothes were ripped and he didn't know.

Mo Tong squeezed over and he picked up the man... "He seemed to be patient..." The Buddha told Mo Tong in a low voice, then he leaned down, raised his chin, and let Yan Yan face him. Yan’s eyes were very confused, and there were sweat beads on his forehead in the winter. He shivered uncomfortably, and looked very painful. Fojiang pushed the head of Moton and let Moton’s lips leave the man’s neck. “He It seems that someone has been drugged, you go out, I will solve it.

"What are you kidding?" "Mo Tong was dissatisfied with the Buddha's monopoly, he hugged the man tightly, "You go out, don't hinder us..." "Shut up... shut up..." Ji Yan seemed to hear their conversation, his mouth whispered Scolding, his tone was weak and uncomfortable, and the hot and itchy feeling filled his heart.

So uncomfortable... Ji Yan is very thirsty, he can't speak with his mouth open... The man can't control himself... The feeling of numbness makes him go all out... The coldness on his lips makes him Very comfortable, Fo Jiang's hand fixed the man's chin, let the man hold his head, accept his deep kiss, his kiss is very strong, let the man a little he was breathless, but that cool touch really won the man if There is no response.

The man felt the heat linger on his neck, and then felt the slippery tongue tip loosen on his neck.

The person behind him licked and kissed his neck, and the fine kiss kissed his face along his neck, and then the man’s earlobe was covered by the other person’s mouth... The man’s consciousness was vague and completely unclear, Who is the person in front of him... The man is talking vaguely in his mouth, his eyes are very confused, the man's painful choking, and gradually changed into a weak, gasping voice...Mo Tong covered the man The palm of his hand was filled with aura in his body. The Buddha lowered his head and leaned over the man to spit hot lips. He recited a few mantras and poured the aura into the man’s mouth. The light, like smoke The aura was quiet for the turbulent man. He leaned up and kissed the man's lips... The traces continued to torment. His consciousness became more and more blurred. When he woke up again, he was still in the carriage Here, Fo Jiang's hair bun came and Mo Tong drove outside, the bumps on the road made the man's body tremble, and Fo Jiang was holding him.

Ji Yan's waist is sour.

Fo Jiang raised his head and looked at the man.

The man lowered his head in embarrassment: "Last time I was drunk, the man who held me in that day and night, but you?" His voice was hoarse, a little helpless...