Struggle of House Boss

In the misty bath, two naked bodies were intertwined.The young man crouched in the arms of the strong man with an evil smile on his mouth, and his white and slender fingers wantonly played with the giant iron-hard crotch of the man.The muscular man strangled the boy's body fiercely, and pushed him into his arms, exhausting all his strength, as if he wanted to rub the boy into his body, to become one with himself, never to be separated.

Standing on tiptoe, the young man held the two penis together, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, moving them very skillfully.The muscular man growled, grabbed the boy's round shoulders, and moved vigorously.The extreme pleasure suddenly hit, and the two raised their heads and moaned, rushing forward.

Ji Wushuang was shaken all over, woke up from the obscene dream, lifted the quilt, stared at the wet pants on the crotch, at a loss.

Ever since he achieved great magic skills, he has never been obsessed, and he can control his emotions freely, all under his own control, and even the desire that a man should have is gradually weakening.However, since the moment he met the young man in red, he has been on the verge of losing control.That person's every frown, every move, every move, all affect his vision and his mood, even dreams, that person wants to invade.This feeling is hotter and more unbearable than going crazy!

Ji Wushuang held his forehead, thinking about it, and his thoughts drifted back to the passionate dream.Although the young man in red in the dream was a little immature, his handsome and extraordinary facial features hadn't changed at all.The extreme pleasure of being entangled with him to death, now just thinking about it for a moment makes his body hot again.

The lower body was swollen and high-spirited, Ji Wushuang closed her eyes, stretched her hands into her underwear, caressed her own giant body, imitated the movements of the boy in the dream, and moved lightly and then heavily, stripping the boy in red layer by layer in his mind, imagining The scene where I pressed him down and loved him.

Ji Wushuang has no experience, and the picture in his imagination is very hazy, but this is enough for him.Not long after, he was fascinated by the amorous feelings of the young man in red, and after a low growl, he gushed out.

Looking at the sticky and white hands, Ji Wushuang was stiff for a moment, then quickly got up, changed the dirty underwear, and walked into the bathtub behind the screen to take a bath.

After he took care of it, his hot body calmed down, but the longing for that person in his heart became more intense, burning his nerves and making his temples throbbing.He was even thinking about whether to expose his identity and return to the Demon Cult, so that he could be with that person openly.

However, thinking that this time he came here to kill Wu Sangui, and then use the hands of Wu Sangui's tribe to destroy Tingtao Villa, if his identity is exposed, the Demon Cult will inevitably be involved, so he had to give up.

When Jin Haofeng knocked on the door of Ji Wushuang's room, what he saw was a picture of him with wet hair, open clothes, deep in thought.

Seeing that Ji Wushuang was in a heavy heart, he only glanced at himself, and didn't intend to talk to him, Jin Haofeng didn't dare to disturb him, and sat quietly on the chair opposite him and waited.

There was a strong musky smell in the room, with a hint of fishy smell.The tip of Jin Haofeng's nose moved slightly, his gaze swiveled a few times on the obscene pants that were casually discarded beside Ji Wushuang's bed, and then he lowered his eyelids to cover up the calculation in his eyes.

Ji Wushuang was emotional! ?It has to be said that Jin Haofeng was very shocked at the moment.In the past five years, he had sent countless beauties to Ji Wushuang, but none of them could get close to Ji Wushuang's body.He himself had taken the risk to try it out, but fortunately, Ji Wushuang had no desires other than to be kinder to him.He originally thought that Ji Wushuang had lost some of his abilities as a man. After all, the Poison Demon Art is so sinister that it is inevitable to cause damage to the human body, but he didn't think it was him.

It's not that Ji Wushuang can't be emotional, it's just that he hasn't met a suitable partner.This idea rushed into Jin Haofeng's mind, and he smiled complacently.After searching for five years, he finally found Ji Wushuang's weakness, and the young man in red must not let it go!

The color of his eyes changed, and Jin Haofeng was not afraid of disturbing Ji Wushuang and making him angry, so he said directly, "The young man in red yesterday is really jade and gold, with a noble temperament, which makes people forget the world. I thought I was He is already a leader in the younger generation, but he is not as good as he is. It would be a pity if he does not make friends with this young talent. I heard that he had an appointment with the girl from yesterday at noon. The owner, Why don't we join in the fun and do something by the way?"

"How can you compare with him? You are far behind him!" Hearing Jin Haofeng's slightly conceited words, Ji Wushuang said contemptuously.That person was able to stabilize the crisis of the Demon Cult after he left, and he was able to set up a branch of the Demon Cult in the remote Shu area, which shows his extraordinary ability.In contrast, Jin Haofeng, who can't even eat Tingtao Mountain Villa, is not only one line behind, it's a world of difference.

Has it been maintained so soon? !Jin Haofeng secretly gritted his teeth angrily at Ji Wushuang's contemptuous attitude, but he could barely bear it, with a calm smile on his face, and said softly, "The owner said so."

"Well," Ji Wushuang responded in a low voice, and said cautiously, "Go to the dining room and tell me that I will entertain distinguished guests at noon, so you must be careful when eating! If the distinguished guests are satisfied, I will reward you with respect!"

Jin Haofeng nodded in agreement, and exited the room with a smile on his face. As soon as he turned his head, his expression immediately became extremely cold, and he thought fiercely in his heart: Well, Ji Wushuang, you really think that you are the master, and I am a slave?When this young master achieves great success, I will definitely tear you to pieces!

﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡﹡ Ling Yue'er met, but she didn't want to be ushered into a very luxurious wing by the shopkeeper of the inn.A huge round table was set up in the middle of the wing room, and Ji Wushuang, who was easily overwhelmed, sat at the main seat, Jin Haofeng accompanied the guest seat, Ling Yueer, Feng Junjie from Wudang, Luhen from Kongtong, Yi Fengxing from Qingcheng and other four people also joined in. Sitting around the table, talking freely, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

"You're here!" Seeing Shui Jingxuan coming in, Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up, and she quickly got up and walked to the door to greet her.His gaze was too hot, and his attitude was too attentive, Shui Jingxuan frowned, feeling defensive in his heart.

"This time, Shui is in love with Miss Yue'er. It should be Shui who is the host. Besides, you and I have never lived, so it's not easy to let the boss spend money!" Shui Jingxuan stood still at the door, and politely declined. road.

"People from Jianghu are at home all over the world, and they have acquaintances everywhere, so you don't have to stick to these small details. I am from Jiangbei, surnamed Jin, and this is my nephew. As the saying goes, white hair is as new as before, so there is no need to ask why we met this time. I don't ask the name, we will still be friends when we meet in the future. Please don't refuse, Young Master, give me the next chance."

Ji Wushuang lightly placed one hand on Shui Jingxuan's shoulders, seemingly persuading him enthusiastically, but in fact he secretly exerted internal force to suppress Shui Jingxuan's footsteps when he wanted to leave.This man is as cunning as a fox and will run away at any moment.In order to keep this person, Ji Wushuang's domineering nature was undoubtedly revealed.

Shui Jingxuan wanted to move, but couldn't move at all, he couldn't help being shocked.He asked himself that in recent years he has been practicing hard, and his martial arts has become a peerless powerhouse, but he didn't expect that this person could completely subdue him with a simple push.What is his origin?Among the powerhouses in the world, there are very few who can beat him with one move.Moreover, this person's internal strength is much higher than his own, he probably has missed the foundation of martial arts in front of this person, and this person must have some kind of conspiracy in deliberately approaching him.That's fine, just stay and find out.

Thinking of this person's blood-red eyes full of evil spirit last night, and thinking of his self-proclaimed "principal", Shui Jingxuan's heart moved, he gave up his luck and struggle, and let this person pull him to the table and sit down.

"Boss Jin is absolutely right. We sons and daughters of the world are not so particular, so why not make friends? Come, come, brother Shui, drink tea!" Ling Yue'er went all the way to find revenge on the white-haired witch. Enough of the hard days, seeing the delicious food on the table now, how can I be willing to leave?Besides, if they wanted to sneak attack the Demon Palace, they naturally had to hide their identities. Ji Wushuang's words of not asking the reason were very suitable for them.

After receiving the tea from Ling Yue'er, Shui Jingxuan smiled lightly, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you, Miss Yue'er, it's Shui who is hypocritical."

Ling Yueer patted the table and laughed, "Haha, where! You look like a newcomer, so it's not a bad thing to be cautious. My surname is Ling, and these are my senior brothers, Feng Junjie, Luhen, Yi Fengxing .” Ling Yue’er pointed them out one by one and briefly introduced them.

Shui Jingxuan nodded to the three of them in a gentle and polite way.

The three of them were worried that Ling Yue'er would be cheated, so they came to protect him. Seeing that Boss Jin was generous and generous, his nephew was gentle and polite, and the young man in front of him was even more graceful, so they all felt relieved and returned the courtesy with a smile.

Several people have seen it, Ling Yue'er didn't talk nonsense, took out a few pieces of paper full of small characters from her bosom, handed it to Shui Jingxuan, and said cheerfully, "Here, this is how to make cigarettes, please keep it."

"Thank you Miss Yue'er for your generosity!" Shui Jingxuan smiled, took the paper generously, and looked down at it.

After the two sat down, they went back and forth, treating themselves as nothing. Ji Wushuang felt sore, stretched out her big hand, and picked a few famous Sichuan dishes for him, and persuaded, "I'll take a look at this thing when I go back." Not too late! Eat first!"

"Yes, yes, drinking and eating vegetables is the right thing to do now!" Ling Yue'er was already salivating over a table of delicacies, and while agreeing, she gorged herself.

Shui Jingxuan folded the paper, put it in his arms, and said in a warm voice, "Boss Jin and Miss Yue'er said yes, to express our gratitude for the conversation, Shui Mou would like to offer you a glass!" It is elegant, but also faintly free and easy.

Ji Wushuang stared fixedly at his red lips wet with wine, thinking of the dream in the morning, her lower abdomen couldn't help burning, and her dark eyes glide with obsession.

Jin Haofeng, who was sitting by the side, did not miss his attentive attitude towards the noble young master and the fascination in his eyes. He lowered his head and smiled a little secretively.