Han Cheng slowly climbed up to her body, touched her cheek with his hands, and met her eyes, then lowered his head and kissed her soft lips. Both of them stretched out their tongues and responded strongly. One of his hands covered one of her breasts, gently stroked the circle on the areola, and occasionally pinched the nipples.
After the climax, Li Jia was once again provoked by lust bit by bit, and a trace of love juice began to secrete in her vagina.
Han Cheng slowly approached the big erect cock and pressed it against the base of her thighs. He reached down with one hand and covered her vagina. He stretched out his middle finger and gently sucked it between the perineum and clitoris. He beat the vaginal fluid everywhere. Then he pressed his fingers on her perineum and turned it gently with a little force. Her anus suddenly contracted. The strange feeling made her shy and a little eager. So embarrassed... How did he touch me... How dirty Ah... Ah... It feels so comfortable!
Thinking about it in her mind, Li Jia became more and more excited, and she couldn't help but stop kissing and humming softly. Han Cheng just moved down and took another breast with his tongue stirred his nipples, sucking the entire breasts vigorously and putting them down. The glans was also pressed against the mouth of her pussy. Han Cheng grabbed it and scratched it up and down between the perineum and clitoris. When passing through the clitoris, he stopped deliberately, pressed the glans twice and then slashed down.
These stimuli were much stronger than before. In close contact with the imagined big cock, her lower body seemed to be powered on. Flashes of strong electric currents stimulated her whole body, making her scream, her whole body tremble, her anus and vagina contracted violently, and a large amount of love juice flowed out of her vagina, wetting Han Cheng's entire glans and half of her penis.
When Han Cheng saw that it was almost done, he pushed his glans against the mouth of his pussy, took advantage of the next time she thrust her labia and inserted it in. The entire glans was wrapped in the flesh of the pussy and bit it tightly. Han Cheng couldn't help but scream, it felt so comfortable... so tight... so tight pussy...
Then Han Cheng left his breasts, kissed Li Jia's lips, looked at her frowned slightly, pushed the glans against the barrier and stopped moving forward. He grabbed the breasts with one hand and twisted her earlobe with the other, raised his head and asked softly: Are you afraid?
Li Jia was stunned for a moment, her eyes were confused at first, and then became firm again in a blink of an eye. She reached out and hugged Han Cheng's neck tightly, and said lightly in his ears: Don't be afraid... The exhaled airflow flowed into Han Cheng's ear hole, and Han Cheng's whole body felt numb. He tightened his lower abdomen and lifted his butt backwards, and with the lubrication of love juice, it broke through the obstacles and penetrated deeply. It stopped until he encountered a soft and slippery object. He felt that as soon as he invaded, his penis was tightly wrapped. The vagina suddenly contracted in response to the pain, and squeezed on the penis, which made Han Cheng's glans suddenly feel sore and numb, and he had the urge to ejaculate, no... As soon as the thought was met, Han Zhenma felt a clear stream rising from his waist and circled around his penis, immediately stopping the urge to ejaculate.
At this time, Li Jia's whole body was tense, her eyebrows frowned and she took a deep breath, and she let out a sigh of pain: Ah... It hurts so much!The inner wall of the vagina was tightly wrapped around the invading penis, and the buttocks were hiding back due to pain, hoping to spit out the invader as soon as possible.
Han Cheng endured her penis to prevent her from pounding, so as not to cause more pain to her, and her lower body was also close to her. At this time, she could not let her vomit. Entering again would obviously bring her greater pain.
Han Cheng hurriedly kissed her passionately, holding her butt with one hand, holding it on the tip of her buttocks and rubbing it gently, and pressing it lightly with the other hand, and gently catching her nipples and shaking them, hoping to distract her from her attention to relieve her pain.
Under Han Cheng's patient teasing, it finally came into effect. Li Jia felt that the pain of the torn lower body had passed. The strange feeling in her breasts and buttocks was stimulating her nerves like a tiny electric current. The pain in her vagina began to become fuller. The huge penis pressed against the surrounding vaginal walls and brought her unprecedented stimulation. Her lust began to rise again. The pain just now had long been replaced by waves of pleasure.
It doesn't hurt anymore...I want...Ah...You move and look... Be gentle... Li Jia actually said shyly.
Han Cheng smiled and continued to kiss her lips. The penis gently pulled out, which made Li Jia feel empty. She longed for that feeling of fulfillment. In the loss, her penis gradually penetrated in again. Her movements were very light, as if she was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby. Li Jia was a little moved. After a moment, she felt that the glans was gently scraping the vaginal wall, which was so comfortable. There was no pain in her vagina. The friction of the glans violently impacted her lust like a strong electric shock, causing love juice to secrete again in her vagina, and flowed out of her body with the penis thrusting.
Han Cheng was confirming that Li Jia was no longer in pain, and then he began to gradually speed up the thrusting speed. Her vagina, which was first welcomed, was extremely tight, and he felt very comfortable. He had to use a lot of force every time he pulled it into the penis, which also made the stimulation of the inner wall of the vagina to the glans even stronger, especially the ball of slippery and softness that was pushed deep into it. It made Han Cheng make a muffled groan like a beast from his throat, and then lowered his head and sucked back and forth between the two breasts. Every time he opened his big mouth and sucked the breasts almost into the mouth, pressing the nipples hard with the tip of his tongue. The lower body was inserted faster and faster, and gradually the sound of puffing and hitting the water, and the sound of collide with the body.
Ah...so comfortable...Ah...Ah...Hurry up...I can't stand it anymore...I'm going to pee again... Li Jia completely let go and screamed.
Is it comfortable to insert my big cock into it?Call me, call me brother big cock...Ah... The strong stimulation in the pussy made Han Cheng very comfortable. While controlling the rhythm of thrusting, he raised his head from her chest and teased her with words.
Brother... It feels so comfortable...Ah...I want... It feels so comfortable...Hurry... Li Jia is embarrassed, but she still refuses to scream. Her little butt keeps twisting, trying her best to cater to his thrust...
Scream quickly!...Called by Brother Big Dipper... Han Cheng began to pull out the whole piece, and then slowly inserted it deeply, giving Li Jia a strong stimulation.
Before she could get in, her lust began to rise extremely high, and finally gave in a little, shouting loudly Ah...I can't stand it anymore...Big chicken...Ba...Brother...Brother...Ah!Hurry...Fuck me...Ah...!
With a sharp cry, Li Jia suddenly arched her body upwards, her lower body tightly against Han Cheng, and her breasts were pushed upwards into his mouth. Her vagina bit her penis and contracted violently. She felt a stream of vaginal essence spurting out from her body, pouring directly onto the glans that was beating deep.
Han Cheng was infected by her orgasm, excitedly sucking her pair of breasts, pushing her lower body hard against her lower body, and penetrated her huge penis deeply. He was poured on the glans by a stream of vaginal fluid, causing his whole body to shake, the glans numb, and a stream of semen also sprayed out. The penis kept contracting and jumping in the vagina, spraying hot semen on her heart, allowing Li Jia to finally reach the peak, and her lower body contracted and enjoyed the strong pleasure. Until she was so tired that she couldn't bear it, she fell heavily on the bed and no longer had the strength to move.
Han Cheng kissed her mouth and grabbed a breast and rubbed it gently. The penis did not rush out, but enjoyed the warmth of her pussy inside, and it slowly softened inside as the passion faded away.
But just after he ejaculated the last drop of semen, a sudden change occurred, and a vortex of air suddenly appeared on the glans, sucking violently backwards. A stream of hot stream entered his body from the glans' urethra and poured into his waist, making him feel comfortable and unable to help but close his eyes and exhale.
Li Jia also felt the inexplicable suction force, as if she was sucking away the vaginal essence she had sprayed out bit by bit. This stimulation did not press against the stimulation of the glans scraping the vaginal wall, which made her orgasm that had just faded came back again. She couldn't help but scream and hugged Han Cheng tightly. Her lower body contracted violently again, biting her penis tightly, making Han Cheng's ejaculated penis feel a little erect again. Han Cheng did not move steadily, and the glans stopped sucking. The climax again made Li Jia completely lose strength and fell on the bed.
Han Cheng left her little mouth and opened his eyes to her, but suddenly saw her slightly black-eyed bags, and thought strangely: I was fine just now, were you tired?After looking closer, her smooth skin seemed to have lost her gloss due to the climax just now. Her skin was not as rosy as before, and she felt that her spirit was particularly depressed, as if she had a serious illness.
All these changes made Han Cheng puzzled. Could it be that it was because of the morning that he remembered the incident that he fainted due to practicing calligraphy in the morning? Maybe only Grandpa Luo could answer all this. Han Cheng thought about it and decided to ask Grandpa carefully tomorrow.
Looking at Li Jia's listless look, Han Cheng felt a little distressed, hugged her gently, pulled the quilt to cover her, letting her head rest on one of his arms, and gently stroked her skin with the other hand.
The two lay silent for a while, and Li Jia had recovered some strength. In addition, it was almost 5 o'clock, and she had to rush to Qinwei's house for dinner, so the two got up and started to clean up.
Han Cheng held Li Jia down and told her not to move. He brought paper from the bedside and wanted to help her clean her lower body himself. Li Jia resisted slightly, but couldn't dig him, so he lay down and let him lie down.
Han Cheng lifted the quilt and crawled in. With the light from the corner of the lifting, he saw that her vagina was already red and swollen. The mouth of her vagina was flowing out of her vagina, which should be a mixture of love juice, blood and his semen. Thanks to him cunt that he had put one of his clothes underneath, it was now a large piece of wet and dyed with red and white color.
Han Cheng first gently wiped her with the clean part of the clothes. After all, it was made of cotton. After thinking that it would be softer than paper, he carefully wiped her lower body, put away the clothes, and used the paper to clean his penis with red and white liquid, and then he pulled Li Jia and put on the clothes.
After Han Cheng and Li Jia went out, Han Cheng kept sending her downstairs where she was having dinner. Li Jia was a little weak all the way and looked in a low spirit. The pain in her lower body gradually adapted to the pain over time and could walk normally. Before going upstairs, Li Jia turned her head and smiled at Han Cheng, and then pretended to be strong and went upstairs.
Watching her leave, Han Chengcai turned around and walked towards home. On the way, he took out the gauze hidden on his body and wrapped his hand up and continued to keep his secret.
Early the next morning, Han Chengru hurried out and rushed to Grandpa Luo's yard. He kept thinking about the strange things that Li Jia suddenly became weak yesterday along the way. He felt that it seemed to be related to him, but he couldn't figure it out. He was always thinking about how to speak to the old man. After all, he and Li Jia didn't want others to know about it.
Han Cheng frowned and walked into the yard, not yet thinking about how to ask.
At this time, the old man had already been lying in the yard, with his eyes slightly closed. He listened to him coming in and said softly: Come?It's very early today!
Well, I can't sleep, so I want to come here early!Grandpa Luo is early!Han Cheng answered absent-mindedly.
Suddenly, the old man frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Han Cheng, his eyes became sturdy and energetic. Han Cheng was puzzled because he couldn't stand Grandpa Luo's gaze, turning his head and dodging awkwardly, not daring to look directly at him.
Xiaocheng, come here!The old man's eyes gradually dimmed, and he returned to the turbidity that the old man should have. He waved his hand and let Han Cheng sit on the stool next to him.
Alas... I wanted to hide it from you for a while, but it seems that if I didn't explain it to you earlier, you will get into trouble sooner or later... Grandpa Luo said a few inexplicable words, and suddenly closed his eyes and began to ponder. The opening words made Han Cheng's heart jump up, and he was still thinking about how to ask about yesterday. But at this time, he saw that the old man seemed to know everything, and there seemed to be something very important to tell him. Han Cheng didn't dare to speak, but just kept muttering in his heart, sitting quietly waiting for the old man to speak again.
After a few minutes, the old man opened his eyes again, turned his head to look at Han Cheng, and said slowly, Xiaocheng, do you... do you believe in the saying of cultivating immortals?
Han Zhima widened his eyes, and he felt a buzzing sound in his head, thinking quickly like a tumbling river and sea. The old man's words shocked him.
You should know that in the early 21st century of his previous life, a masterpiece called "The Ethereal Journey" first unveiled the prelude to the novel of cultivating immortals, followed by a series of wonderful novels such as "Yang Shen" and "The Legend of Mortals Cultivating Immortals", gradually describing the mystery of cultivating immortals in front of the world. Han Cheng had always liked this kind of novel before, but he had never taken it as real, and he was just impressed by the author's wonderful ideas.
But now, he was first in a mysterious cycle, and then he heard him say the word "cultivation of immortality" from Grandpa Luo, as well as the strange airflow on his body, and even the spring dream yesterday morning, the extremely weak Li Jia... everything is so incredible, how can he not surprise him?
Could it be that the so-called immortal cultivation novels in the previous life described them all the true descriptions? Han Cheng was so excited that he was like boiling water, and his body became hot.
Seeing Han Cheng's silly expression, Grandpa Luo sighed in his heart, thinking that Han Cheng, as a modern person, was still unacceptable to the legendary thing of cultivation of immortals, but unexpectedly, Han Cheng's experience was more complicated and strange than what he thought.
Whether you believe it now or not, the fact that cultivation of immortality does exist. The strange air flow on your body and the things you did yesterday are all real. Haha, and the wound on your hands are probably healed long ago!The old man then spoke, looking at Han Cheng's still wrapped hands.
Han Cheng took off the gauze awkwardly. It seemed that he could not hide anything in front of the old man. I was afraid that it was yesterday's incident. The old man knew something, but he didn't dare to speak. He lowered his head and gently touched the wound that had been completely healed. Waiting for the old man to continue talking, his mood gradually calmed down and he was no longer as excited as before.
The old man rubbed his beard. The cultivation of immortals has always existed since ancient times. The stories of immortals you have heard are actually true and false, and are not entirely legends.In the Tang Dynasty, the cultivation of immortals finally reached its peak and was extremely prosperous. However, from the time when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, the cultivation of immortals began to gradually decline. At that time, most of the cultivation of immortals were divided and alienated by the Qing government. Except for the ones, most of the cultivation of immortals were Han people. Although they all followed the ancestral teachings and did not ask about worldly affairs, the Qing government would never have kept such a bomb to threaten its rule.
Since then, immortal cultivators have gone to the dark place. In addition, the Qing Dynasty has also lifted the literary inquisition and removed many of the matters and records of immortal cultivation, and fewer and fewer people have known it. Only the independent inheritance of the family is left. All the immortal cultivation sects have gradually disappeared and turned into immortal cultivation family.Afterwards, after experiencing the invasion of the Eight Kingdoms in the late Qing Dynasty and the modern Japanese invasion, many immortal cultivators stood up to save the country and the nation, fighting desperately with the invaders, and fell a lot, making the already less prosperous immortal cultivator world even more deserted.By the early stage of liberation, there were basically four major immortal cultivation families left in China. The largest of them were uprooted by the government and the other three immortal cultivation families because of the political reasons of that year... Speaking of this, the old man stopped again, staring blankly into the distance, with tears hidden in his eyes, and his mind was echoed with the cry of a baby, the screams of a woman, and the men's desperate disputes and scolding.
Could it be...you... Han Cheng seemed to guess something, frowned and stared at Grandpa Luo.
Yes, I am the only successor of the largest immortal cultivation family. I escaped that disaster by chance and lived to this day.Remember, my original surname is Shangguan, and my name is Ting. In order to avoid the pursuit of enemies, I ran to this remote place in hiding my name.Haha... God treats me well, but fortunately I met you, so that our aristocratic family will never be cut off.The old man looked at Han Cheng, a smile appeared on his face, looking very happy, and the sadness on his face just now faded.
Then the old man leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the starry sky. He let out a long sigh and continued: Our Shangguan family was the largest immortal cultivation family when it was liberated. Unfortunately, it was destroyed in that catastrophe and disappeared. Only I escaped from the house alone. Except for a little thing I took out, most of them were lost.I don’t know very clearly where the family originated. After all, I didn’t have a high status in the clan at that time, so it was impossible for me to know too much.
Han Cheng got up obediently and poured a cup of tea. The old man stopped talking and waited for him to bring it over. Ming sipped and continued: I only know that the earliest inheritance of the family should have started from the Han Dynasty. The ancestors were really geniuses. They used calligraphy, poetry, songs and essays to enter the Tao. Some of them were similar to Confucianism, but they were different. What we practiced was the Tao rather than Confucianism.When it was passed down to the Tang Dynasty, the martial arts branched out. When my ancestors traveled, they met the talented poet Taibai, who was a talented poet at that time. He happened to have a spiritual root and passed on his skills to cultivate immortals. However, he unexpectedly created a new set of martial arts based on this. He splashed ink and indulged in his voice and color, and created the method of joyful Zen, which was what you saw in your dream yesterday.As more women you get along with, the more obvious the effect of the Joy Zen realm is, and the speed of cultivation is far beyond the reach of ordinary practices in this sect.However, after practicing this technique, when you get involved with a woman, you will independently suck away the woman's Yuanyin energy to strengthen your magic power and speed up your cultivation.
After the old man said this, he glanced at Han Cheng meaningfully.
Han Cheng was shocked, understood Li Jia's abnormal reaction yesterday, and hurriedly wanted to ask carefully.
The old man began to continue talking, and asked him to close his mouth and listen quietly, but he was very anxious.
Taibai Zhenren practiced so quickly back then, but it hurt many women, which was a bit harmful to nature. Fortunately, most of his women were voluntarily, and the sect did not treat this technique as an evil sect. They only set up rules to prohibit forced and harm women in order to practice this technique, otherwise they would be punished heavily!But this set of exercises is not so easy to practice. Most people can’t even understand the realm of joyful Zen when they choose to practice this exercise throughout their lives, and they waste their time in vain.Therefore, after Taibai Zhenren, fewer and fewer people chose this technique until another genius appeared, that is Li Yu, the last lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Haha, this ancestor was really a man who cherished flowers. Although he was a monarch of a generation, he did not want to pick it as freely as Taibai Zhenren. Instead, he collected the collection of inner sects and the experience methods of other immortal cultivation sects. He actually improved this set of exercises with his own strength. It was no longer just to collect and supplement, but to benefit both men and women. If a woman is also an immortal cultivator, the effect would be even more obvious. Even mortal women can make her healthy and not invade all diseases.
Han Cheng looked happy when he heard this and stared at the old man with anticipation.
The old man glanced at him but shook his head helplessly, and then said: However, the speed of practicing this way was much slower. Li Yu spent a lot of time studying and improving the martial arts. Later, he practiced slowly, and eventually he died because of his low Taoism.If he had been the king of a country at that time, as the king of Taibai, he would have practiced with all his heart, he would have probably rewritten China's history.After the fall of the country, he was under strict supervision, and this set of improved martial arts disappeared after his death. These were all dictated by the elders before. Now I don’t know whether the improved method is true or false. It is said that if you want to know, you can only go to the tomb of the founding king of the Song Dynasty to find the answer.
Han Cheng's passionate heart just now suddenly fell into an ice cellar. He widened his eyes and shouted in a hurry, "That won't work, what should I do?"
After the climax, Li Jia was once again provoked by lust bit by bit, and a trace of love juice began to secrete in her vagina.
Han Cheng slowly approached the big erect cock and pressed it against the base of her thighs. He reached down with one hand and covered her vagina. He stretched out his middle finger and gently sucked it between the perineum and clitoris. He beat the vaginal fluid everywhere. Then he pressed his fingers on her perineum and turned it gently with a little force. Her anus suddenly contracted. The strange feeling made her shy and a little eager. So embarrassed... How did he touch me... How dirty Ah... Ah... It feels so comfortable!
Thinking about it in her mind, Li Jia became more and more excited, and she couldn't help but stop kissing and humming softly. Han Cheng just moved down and took another breast with his tongue stirred his nipples, sucking the entire breasts vigorously and putting them down. The glans was also pressed against the mouth of her pussy. Han Cheng grabbed it and scratched it up and down between the perineum and clitoris. When passing through the clitoris, he stopped deliberately, pressed the glans twice and then slashed down.
These stimuli were much stronger than before. In close contact with the imagined big cock, her lower body seemed to be powered on. Flashes of strong electric currents stimulated her whole body, making her scream, her whole body tremble, her anus and vagina contracted violently, and a large amount of love juice flowed out of her vagina, wetting Han Cheng's entire glans and half of her penis.
When Han Cheng saw that it was almost done, he pushed his glans against the mouth of his pussy, took advantage of the next time she thrust her labia and inserted it in. The entire glans was wrapped in the flesh of the pussy and bit it tightly. Han Cheng couldn't help but scream, it felt so comfortable... so tight... so tight pussy...
Then Han Cheng left his breasts, kissed Li Jia's lips, looked at her frowned slightly, pushed the glans against the barrier and stopped moving forward. He grabbed the breasts with one hand and twisted her earlobe with the other, raised his head and asked softly: Are you afraid?
Li Jia was stunned for a moment, her eyes were confused at first, and then became firm again in a blink of an eye. She reached out and hugged Han Cheng's neck tightly, and said lightly in his ears: Don't be afraid... The exhaled airflow flowed into Han Cheng's ear hole, and Han Cheng's whole body felt numb. He tightened his lower abdomen and lifted his butt backwards, and with the lubrication of love juice, it broke through the obstacles and penetrated deeply. It stopped until he encountered a soft and slippery object. He felt that as soon as he invaded, his penis was tightly wrapped. The vagina suddenly contracted in response to the pain, and squeezed on the penis, which made Han Cheng's glans suddenly feel sore and numb, and he had the urge to ejaculate, no... As soon as the thought was met, Han Zhenma felt a clear stream rising from his waist and circled around his penis, immediately stopping the urge to ejaculate.
At this time, Li Jia's whole body was tense, her eyebrows frowned and she took a deep breath, and she let out a sigh of pain: Ah... It hurts so much!The inner wall of the vagina was tightly wrapped around the invading penis, and the buttocks were hiding back due to pain, hoping to spit out the invader as soon as possible.
Han Cheng endured her penis to prevent her from pounding, so as not to cause more pain to her, and her lower body was also close to her. At this time, she could not let her vomit. Entering again would obviously bring her greater pain.
Han Cheng hurriedly kissed her passionately, holding her butt with one hand, holding it on the tip of her buttocks and rubbing it gently, and pressing it lightly with the other hand, and gently catching her nipples and shaking them, hoping to distract her from her attention to relieve her pain.
Under Han Cheng's patient teasing, it finally came into effect. Li Jia felt that the pain of the torn lower body had passed. The strange feeling in her breasts and buttocks was stimulating her nerves like a tiny electric current. The pain in her vagina began to become fuller. The huge penis pressed against the surrounding vaginal walls and brought her unprecedented stimulation. Her lust began to rise again. The pain just now had long been replaced by waves of pleasure.
It doesn't hurt anymore...I want...Ah...You move and look... Be gentle... Li Jia actually said shyly.
Han Cheng smiled and continued to kiss her lips. The penis gently pulled out, which made Li Jia feel empty. She longed for that feeling of fulfillment. In the loss, her penis gradually penetrated in again. Her movements were very light, as if she was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby. Li Jia was a little moved. After a moment, she felt that the glans was gently scraping the vaginal wall, which was so comfortable. There was no pain in her vagina. The friction of the glans violently impacted her lust like a strong electric shock, causing love juice to secrete again in her vagina, and flowed out of her body with the penis thrusting.
Han Cheng was confirming that Li Jia was no longer in pain, and then he began to gradually speed up the thrusting speed. Her vagina, which was first welcomed, was extremely tight, and he felt very comfortable. He had to use a lot of force every time he pulled it into the penis, which also made the stimulation of the inner wall of the vagina to the glans even stronger, especially the ball of slippery and softness that was pushed deep into it. It made Han Cheng make a muffled groan like a beast from his throat, and then lowered his head and sucked back and forth between the two breasts. Every time he opened his big mouth and sucked the breasts almost into the mouth, pressing the nipples hard with the tip of his tongue. The lower body was inserted faster and faster, and gradually the sound of puffing and hitting the water, and the sound of collide with the body.
Ah...so comfortable...Ah...Ah...Hurry up...I can't stand it anymore...I'm going to pee again... Li Jia completely let go and screamed.
Is it comfortable to insert my big cock into it?Call me, call me brother big cock...Ah... The strong stimulation in the pussy made Han Cheng very comfortable. While controlling the rhythm of thrusting, he raised his head from her chest and teased her with words.
Brother... It feels so comfortable...Ah...I want... It feels so comfortable...Hurry... Li Jia is embarrassed, but she still refuses to scream. Her little butt keeps twisting, trying her best to cater to his thrust...
Scream quickly!...Called by Brother Big Dipper... Han Cheng began to pull out the whole piece, and then slowly inserted it deeply, giving Li Jia a strong stimulation.
Before she could get in, her lust began to rise extremely high, and finally gave in a little, shouting loudly Ah...I can't stand it anymore...Big chicken...Ba...Brother...Brother...Ah!Hurry...Fuck me...Ah...!
With a sharp cry, Li Jia suddenly arched her body upwards, her lower body tightly against Han Cheng, and her breasts were pushed upwards into his mouth. Her vagina bit her penis and contracted violently. She felt a stream of vaginal essence spurting out from her body, pouring directly onto the glans that was beating deep.
Han Cheng was infected by her orgasm, excitedly sucking her pair of breasts, pushing her lower body hard against her lower body, and penetrated her huge penis deeply. He was poured on the glans by a stream of vaginal fluid, causing his whole body to shake, the glans numb, and a stream of semen also sprayed out. The penis kept contracting and jumping in the vagina, spraying hot semen on her heart, allowing Li Jia to finally reach the peak, and her lower body contracted and enjoyed the strong pleasure. Until she was so tired that she couldn't bear it, she fell heavily on the bed and no longer had the strength to move.
Han Cheng kissed her mouth and grabbed a breast and rubbed it gently. The penis did not rush out, but enjoyed the warmth of her pussy inside, and it slowly softened inside as the passion faded away.
But just after he ejaculated the last drop of semen, a sudden change occurred, and a vortex of air suddenly appeared on the glans, sucking violently backwards. A stream of hot stream entered his body from the glans' urethra and poured into his waist, making him feel comfortable and unable to help but close his eyes and exhale.
Li Jia also felt the inexplicable suction force, as if she was sucking away the vaginal essence she had sprayed out bit by bit. This stimulation did not press against the stimulation of the glans scraping the vaginal wall, which made her orgasm that had just faded came back again. She couldn't help but scream and hugged Han Cheng tightly. Her lower body contracted violently again, biting her penis tightly, making Han Cheng's ejaculated penis feel a little erect again. Han Cheng did not move steadily, and the glans stopped sucking. The climax again made Li Jia completely lose strength and fell on the bed.
Han Cheng left her little mouth and opened his eyes to her, but suddenly saw her slightly black-eyed bags, and thought strangely: I was fine just now, were you tired?After looking closer, her smooth skin seemed to have lost her gloss due to the climax just now. Her skin was not as rosy as before, and she felt that her spirit was particularly depressed, as if she had a serious illness.
All these changes made Han Cheng puzzled. Could it be that it was because of the morning that he remembered the incident that he fainted due to practicing calligraphy in the morning? Maybe only Grandpa Luo could answer all this. Han Cheng thought about it and decided to ask Grandpa carefully tomorrow.
Looking at Li Jia's listless look, Han Cheng felt a little distressed, hugged her gently, pulled the quilt to cover her, letting her head rest on one of his arms, and gently stroked her skin with the other hand.
The two lay silent for a while, and Li Jia had recovered some strength. In addition, it was almost 5 o'clock, and she had to rush to Qinwei's house for dinner, so the two got up and started to clean up.
Han Cheng held Li Jia down and told her not to move. He brought paper from the bedside and wanted to help her clean her lower body himself. Li Jia resisted slightly, but couldn't dig him, so he lay down and let him lie down.
Han Cheng lifted the quilt and crawled in. With the light from the corner of the lifting, he saw that her vagina was already red and swollen. The mouth of her vagina was flowing out of her vagina, which should be a mixture of love juice, blood and his semen. Thanks to him cunt that he had put one of his clothes underneath, it was now a large piece of wet and dyed with red and white color.
Han Cheng first gently wiped her with the clean part of the clothes. After all, it was made of cotton. After thinking that it would be softer than paper, he carefully wiped her lower body, put away the clothes, and used the paper to clean his penis with red and white liquid, and then he pulled Li Jia and put on the clothes.
After Han Cheng and Li Jia went out, Han Cheng kept sending her downstairs where she was having dinner. Li Jia was a little weak all the way and looked in a low spirit. The pain in her lower body gradually adapted to the pain over time and could walk normally. Before going upstairs, Li Jia turned her head and smiled at Han Cheng, and then pretended to be strong and went upstairs.
Watching her leave, Han Chengcai turned around and walked towards home. On the way, he took out the gauze hidden on his body and wrapped his hand up and continued to keep his secret.
Early the next morning, Han Chengru hurried out and rushed to Grandpa Luo's yard. He kept thinking about the strange things that Li Jia suddenly became weak yesterday along the way. He felt that it seemed to be related to him, but he couldn't figure it out. He was always thinking about how to speak to the old man. After all, he and Li Jia didn't want others to know about it.
Han Cheng frowned and walked into the yard, not yet thinking about how to ask.
At this time, the old man had already been lying in the yard, with his eyes slightly closed. He listened to him coming in and said softly: Come?It's very early today!
Well, I can't sleep, so I want to come here early!Grandpa Luo is early!Han Cheng answered absent-mindedly.
Suddenly, the old man frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Han Cheng, his eyes became sturdy and energetic. Han Cheng was puzzled because he couldn't stand Grandpa Luo's gaze, turning his head and dodging awkwardly, not daring to look directly at him.
Xiaocheng, come here!The old man's eyes gradually dimmed, and he returned to the turbidity that the old man should have. He waved his hand and let Han Cheng sit on the stool next to him.
Alas... I wanted to hide it from you for a while, but it seems that if I didn't explain it to you earlier, you will get into trouble sooner or later... Grandpa Luo said a few inexplicable words, and suddenly closed his eyes and began to ponder. The opening words made Han Cheng's heart jump up, and he was still thinking about how to ask about yesterday. But at this time, he saw that the old man seemed to know everything, and there seemed to be something very important to tell him. Han Cheng didn't dare to speak, but just kept muttering in his heart, sitting quietly waiting for the old man to speak again.
After a few minutes, the old man opened his eyes again, turned his head to look at Han Cheng, and said slowly, Xiaocheng, do you... do you believe in the saying of cultivating immortals?
Han Zhima widened his eyes, and he felt a buzzing sound in his head, thinking quickly like a tumbling river and sea. The old man's words shocked him.
You should know that in the early 21st century of his previous life, a masterpiece called "The Ethereal Journey" first unveiled the prelude to the novel of cultivating immortals, followed by a series of wonderful novels such as "Yang Shen" and "The Legend of Mortals Cultivating Immortals", gradually describing the mystery of cultivating immortals in front of the world. Han Cheng had always liked this kind of novel before, but he had never taken it as real, and he was just impressed by the author's wonderful ideas.
But now, he was first in a mysterious cycle, and then he heard him say the word "cultivation of immortality" from Grandpa Luo, as well as the strange airflow on his body, and even the spring dream yesterday morning, the extremely weak Li Jia... everything is so incredible, how can he not surprise him?
Could it be that the so-called immortal cultivation novels in the previous life described them all the true descriptions? Han Cheng was so excited that he was like boiling water, and his body became hot.
Seeing Han Cheng's silly expression, Grandpa Luo sighed in his heart, thinking that Han Cheng, as a modern person, was still unacceptable to the legendary thing of cultivation of immortals, but unexpectedly, Han Cheng's experience was more complicated and strange than what he thought.
Whether you believe it now or not, the fact that cultivation of immortality does exist. The strange air flow on your body and the things you did yesterday are all real. Haha, and the wound on your hands are probably healed long ago!The old man then spoke, looking at Han Cheng's still wrapped hands.
Han Cheng took off the gauze awkwardly. It seemed that he could not hide anything in front of the old man. I was afraid that it was yesterday's incident. The old man knew something, but he didn't dare to speak. He lowered his head and gently touched the wound that had been completely healed. Waiting for the old man to continue talking, his mood gradually calmed down and he was no longer as excited as before.
The old man rubbed his beard. The cultivation of immortals has always existed since ancient times. The stories of immortals you have heard are actually true and false, and are not entirely legends.In the Tang Dynasty, the cultivation of immortals finally reached its peak and was extremely prosperous. However, from the time when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, the cultivation of immortals began to gradually decline. At that time, most of the cultivation of immortals were divided and alienated by the Qing government. Except for the ones, most of the cultivation of immortals were Han people. Although they all followed the ancestral teachings and did not ask about worldly affairs, the Qing government would never have kept such a bomb to threaten its rule.
Since then, immortal cultivators have gone to the dark place. In addition, the Qing Dynasty has also lifted the literary inquisition and removed many of the matters and records of immortal cultivation, and fewer and fewer people have known it. Only the independent inheritance of the family is left. All the immortal cultivation sects have gradually disappeared and turned into immortal cultivation family.Afterwards, after experiencing the invasion of the Eight Kingdoms in the late Qing Dynasty and the modern Japanese invasion, many immortal cultivators stood up to save the country and the nation, fighting desperately with the invaders, and fell a lot, making the already less prosperous immortal cultivator world even more deserted.By the early stage of liberation, there were basically four major immortal cultivation families left in China. The largest of them were uprooted by the government and the other three immortal cultivation families because of the political reasons of that year... Speaking of this, the old man stopped again, staring blankly into the distance, with tears hidden in his eyes, and his mind was echoed with the cry of a baby, the screams of a woman, and the men's desperate disputes and scolding.
Could it be...you... Han Cheng seemed to guess something, frowned and stared at Grandpa Luo.
Yes, I am the only successor of the largest immortal cultivation family. I escaped that disaster by chance and lived to this day.Remember, my original surname is Shangguan, and my name is Ting. In order to avoid the pursuit of enemies, I ran to this remote place in hiding my name.Haha... God treats me well, but fortunately I met you, so that our aristocratic family will never be cut off.The old man looked at Han Cheng, a smile appeared on his face, looking very happy, and the sadness on his face just now faded.
Then the old man leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the starry sky. He let out a long sigh and continued: Our Shangguan family was the largest immortal cultivation family when it was liberated. Unfortunately, it was destroyed in that catastrophe and disappeared. Only I escaped from the house alone. Except for a little thing I took out, most of them were lost.I don’t know very clearly where the family originated. After all, I didn’t have a high status in the clan at that time, so it was impossible for me to know too much.
Han Cheng got up obediently and poured a cup of tea. The old man stopped talking and waited for him to bring it over. Ming sipped and continued: I only know that the earliest inheritance of the family should have started from the Han Dynasty. The ancestors were really geniuses. They used calligraphy, poetry, songs and essays to enter the Tao. Some of them were similar to Confucianism, but they were different. What we practiced was the Tao rather than Confucianism.When it was passed down to the Tang Dynasty, the martial arts branched out. When my ancestors traveled, they met the talented poet Taibai, who was a talented poet at that time. He happened to have a spiritual root and passed on his skills to cultivate immortals. However, he unexpectedly created a new set of martial arts based on this. He splashed ink and indulged in his voice and color, and created the method of joyful Zen, which was what you saw in your dream yesterday.As more women you get along with, the more obvious the effect of the Joy Zen realm is, and the speed of cultivation is far beyond the reach of ordinary practices in this sect.However, after practicing this technique, when you get involved with a woman, you will independently suck away the woman's Yuanyin energy to strengthen your magic power and speed up your cultivation.
After the old man said this, he glanced at Han Cheng meaningfully.
Han Cheng was shocked, understood Li Jia's abnormal reaction yesterday, and hurriedly wanted to ask carefully.
The old man began to continue talking, and asked him to close his mouth and listen quietly, but he was very anxious.
Taibai Zhenren practiced so quickly back then, but it hurt many women, which was a bit harmful to nature. Fortunately, most of his women were voluntarily, and the sect did not treat this technique as an evil sect. They only set up rules to prohibit forced and harm women in order to practice this technique, otherwise they would be punished heavily!But this set of exercises is not so easy to practice. Most people can’t even understand the realm of joyful Zen when they choose to practice this exercise throughout their lives, and they waste their time in vain.Therefore, after Taibai Zhenren, fewer and fewer people chose this technique until another genius appeared, that is Li Yu, the last lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Haha, this ancestor was really a man who cherished flowers. Although he was a monarch of a generation, he did not want to pick it as freely as Taibai Zhenren. Instead, he collected the collection of inner sects and the experience methods of other immortal cultivation sects. He actually improved this set of exercises with his own strength. It was no longer just to collect and supplement, but to benefit both men and women. If a woman is also an immortal cultivator, the effect would be even more obvious. Even mortal women can make her healthy and not invade all diseases.
Han Cheng looked happy when he heard this and stared at the old man with anticipation.
The old man glanced at him but shook his head helplessly, and then said: However, the speed of practicing this way was much slower. Li Yu spent a lot of time studying and improving the martial arts. Later, he practiced slowly, and eventually he died because of his low Taoism.If he had been the king of a country at that time, as the king of Taibai, he would have practiced with all his heart, he would have probably rewritten China's history.After the fall of the country, he was under strict supervision, and this set of improved martial arts disappeared after his death. These were all dictated by the elders before. Now I don’t know whether the improved method is true or false. It is said that if you want to know, you can only go to the tomb of the founding king of the Song Dynasty to find the answer.
Han Cheng's passionate heart just now suddenly fell into an ice cellar. He widened his eyes and shouted in a hurry, "That won't work, what should I do?"
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