The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Lin Ziyi walked toward Qin Mo step by step. He had a smile on his lips, but his hair was not windy, and he was floating behind him. He had a strange feeling of sin.

His footsteps are light, but every step seems to be in the heart of Qin Mo. Qin Mo stood straight, but the body unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

The smile on the face of the forest is even worse, and the body shape appears in the side of Qin Mo. With a long arm, Qin Mo was stuck in his arms, and Lin Ziyi lowered his head and looked at Qin Mo.

The nose of the two people is very close, and the breath is touching each other. The black pupils of the forest are full of Qin ink. He stretched out his free right hand and continued to rub on the thin lips of Qin Mo. The mouth asked: "Master, are you afraid?"

Without waiting for Qin Mo to answer, he sneered, his voice was low, and his tone was deliberately prolonged: "But, Master, what are you afraid of?"

During the speech, he rubbed the hands of Qin ink lips and forced him up. Qin ink's thin lips gradually became red, and even a few bright red blood leaked out.

Lin Ziyu smiled with satisfaction, bowed his head and slowly took the blood off.

From the time when Lin Zikai was just in his arms, Qin Mo has been sluggish in the same place. At this time, he saw the movement of Lin Zikai, and his eyes were sharply rounded. When both hands are shaken, it is necessary to push open the forest. The movements on the mouth of the forest are kept, and the left hand is violently forced.

Just listening to the "咔嚓" sounds crisp, Qin ink's arms will be unable to hang down, and Lin Zikai is easily bound behind him. At the same time, a strange dark black spiritual power was broken into the body of Qin Mo by the palm of Lin Zikai. When Qin Mo’s spiritual power was stagnant, he was blocked by Dan Black in the dark black spirit.

There was severe pain in the arm, and the face of Qin ink remained unchanged. The lips were lightly opened and bitten down against the top.

This bit of Qin ink bite the ground and force, Lin Biao's lips suddenly appeared a deep wound. Blood ran out of the wound and was stained on the lips of the two.

Lin Zikai did not feel painful. The tip of his tongue was free on the lips of Qin Mo for a long time. He cleaned the blood on the lips of Qin Mo and raised his head.

Looking up, Linzi licked the wound on his lips and smiled lowly: "It's sweet."

Qin Mo’s brow wrinkled, and after a while, some dry voices squeezed out of the scorpion: “Lin Zi, what happened to you?”

"Haha, what happened to me? What happened to me..." When I heard Qin Mo's words, the expression on Lin Zi's face suddenly changed, and the corner of his mouth raised an ironic arc, laughing out loud.

He pointed to Xiaoxiang, who was pressed against the ground by his body. Some hated and said: "Why does this woman touch you?"

When the voice fell, he converges on his face and smiles again. "Master, don't you know? I like you..."

Like you...like you... These words are like a curse, echoing in the ear of Qin Mo.

Regardless of the shocked expression of Qin Mo, Lin Zi’s mouth is full of laughter, like a beautiful memory: “Master, I like you, so I would do that in the secret of Huang Tian. How can I betray the master? What? I just want the master to know that only I will stand behind you unconditionally forever. Look, they don't believe you, only me, only me..."

As he spoke, Lin Zikai’s eyes slowly reddened, and the inside was full of fierce **** taste.

His fingertips slowly passed through the delicate face of Qin Mo. The language was gentle, but the words were full of sternness: "Anyone who wants the master to leave me should die."

With that said, he waved his sleeves and spread his right hand into a palm. He wanted to shoot at the top of Xiaoxiang.

Qin Mo was still a bit sluggish, but when Lin Zizhen was so moved, his face changed suddenly, and he screamed out loudly: "Stop."

When he heard Qin Mo’s words, Lin Zikai’s action stopped immediately. He raised his mouth and said: “It really shouldn’t kill her.”

Qin Mo’s expression was loose. Before he could completely breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Lin Zi’s fiercely grasping his hand. The expression on his face seemed like a smile: “I should let her live better than death.”

The forest stepped on the foot, and a black line spread slowly from his feet toward the surroundings. As soon as the black line appeared in the air, it quickly amplified and finally turned into a huge black wall.

The black wall continued to advance in the direction of everyone in the field, and directly pushed the people who had just climbed up into the blood pool.

Just holding Qin Mo, Lin Zikai walked to the side of the blood pool, scratching his palm, letting the blood in his palm drop into the blood pool. In contact with the blood of Lin Zikai, the blood pool that had already calmed down again boiled, the black smoke rose, and a giant claw was pulled out from the bottom of the pool.

Lin Zizhen was satisfied with a smile, and he left here with Qin Mo. By the Linzi shackles in the arms, Qin Mo can only watch the people in the blood pool full of blood, painful but can not move.

The speed of Lin Zikai was very fast. When he went out of the blood pool, he went straight to the underground stone room.

With a wave of sleeves, a circle appeared on the periphery of the stone room, and the flash of the circle flashed the entire stone room.

Put Qin ink on the stone bed, watching the cold eyes of Qin Mo, Lin Zi suddenly smiled: "Master, what we should do next, it is best not to let people see it."

His tone was very soft, and he spoke sweet words in Qin Mo's ear, but his movements were exceptionally overbearing, his wrists turned over and he directly pressed Qin Mo's hands to the top of his head.

Vaguely able to guess what was said in the mouth of the forest, Qin Mo's face is ugly, he certainly will not sit still. The spiritual power in the body was locked, and the strength of both hands was tightly controlled. Qin Mo’s right leg lifted and kicked a foot against Lin Zi’s abdomen.

"Master is really naughty." Lin Zikai's body bent into an incredible arc, and escaped the attack of Qin Mo. At the same time, Lin Zikai's body trembled, and four black chains slammed out from behind him. The chain seemed to be wise, like a long snake, quickly binding the limbs of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo was fixed on the stone bed in a large shape, and could not move at all. Looking at the chain, Qin Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and the thunder fire in Dantian was about to move. The thunderstorm is extremely magical, and it can be used even if the Qinmo body is locked.

Thunder fire swam in Dantian, slowly swallowing up the dark black power that Lin Zizhen had previously put into his body. The spirit of Qin Mo was shocked and re-run. But before he could do anything with Qin Mo, there was a strange wave of volatility on the chain, and Qin Mo’s spiritual power was once again pressed back.

Qin ink brows close, this chain...

A few traces of thunder fire broke out from the body of Qin Mo, and smashed along the chain, but what surprised Qin Mo was that when the chain was touched, the thunder fire was extinguished.

Seeing the meaning of confusion from the eyes of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai stretched out his hand and slowly passed over the chain. His eyes showed a crazy excitement. He slowly said: "This is a special chain for the master." ""

"Let's let go." Seeing that the fire did not have the slightest effect, Qin Mo said coldly. Even if the limbs are tied, lying in bed on the fish, Qin ink is still so cold, as if nothing can fold his pride.

This is the first time Lin Zikai did not pay attention to Qin Mo's words. His fingers ran along the chain all the way to the body of Qin Mo. When Lin Zi's fingers passed, the clothes on Qin Mo's body were inched into ashes. Only a moment, Qin Mo body will not be repeated.

Qin Mo's body is very white, not the kind of weak pale, but a kind of jade white that faintly emits fluorescence. He has powerful limbs and is full of strength. Against the black chain, there is a strange beauty.

"Master, you are so beautiful." Lin Zikai's eyes are filled with crazy love, and his fingertips slowly slide over Qin Mo's body. Qin Mo's body trembles slightly, and the chains connecting the limbs suddenly send out " The sound of screaming.

A kiss is like a pilgrimage on the forehead of Qin Mo.

The spiritual power was sealed, and the Qin and Molian closed the five senses, but they could only close their eyes. Although Qin Mo could not be seen, his touch was more sensitive. He could clearly feel a slightly warm touch from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and finally he was above his lips.

Lin Zikai stared at Qin Mo, reluctant to blink his eyes, this is his master, his. The tip of the tongue was swept over the thin lip of Qin Mo's tightness, and finally turned slightly, and hit the lips of Qin Mo.

Qin Moya closed tightly and stopped Lin Zikai.

The tip of the tongue smashed out of the teeth, and the movement of the forest stopped and raised his head. Looking at Qin ink's eyes closed, his face resisted, Lin Zi's eyes became more and more dark, but his face still smiled.

As soon as the body moved, Lin Ziyu jumped over the stone bed and landed between Qin ink's legs. His body was bent forward and the whole person was covered above Qin Mo. Looking at the Qin Mo below, Lin Zikai has a feeling of being condescending.

Qin Mo was lying on the bed stiffly. There was no cover on his body. The smooth skin touched the slightly rough clothes of the forest, and his body trembled. At this moment, his heart was so anxious that Lin Zizhen dared to do so. Insulted him.

He opened his eyes violently, his eyes fixed on Lin Zikai, and the cold eyes were always ignited by anger. Qin Mo said in a word: "Lin Zi, you dare."

"Master brother... What do I dare to do now?" Lin Zi sighed in a low voice and sighed at Qin Mo's face. The black gas was attached to the face of Qin Mo. Qin Mo was originally closed. The teeth are so loose.

Lin Zikai's long tongue directly penetrated into the gap between the lips, while the left hand waved, black gas formed a black ribbon directly caught the Qin ink's eyes, and his hands continually explored on Qin Mo's body. stand up.

He overbearingly swept through the mouth of Qin Mo, until the vague smell of blood was faintly scented, and Lin Zi’s long tongue left. Looking at Qin Mohong's lips, he was still trying to lick his lips.

As the line of sight moved down, Lin Zikai lowered his head again, and his lips continued to move down the well-defined muscles from the neck to the well-defined clavicle, and finally to the two reddish bulges on the chest.

Qin Mo is a human being, not a corpse, even if he is so cold, there is a feeling. The clear tingling sensation passed from his chest to the body, and he clenched his fists without revealing a slight emotion. But the original white body slowly dyed the intoxicating pink.

Seeing Qin Mo's indifferent expression, Lin Zikai's movements were stiff and he took a bite on the bulge on the right side of Qin Mo. This bite was very heavy, and a dark red tooth print immediately appeared around the red dot of Qin Mo.

That place was very sensitive. At this time, Lin Zizhen treated it like this, and Qin Mokou snorted.

When I heard the voice of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai’s mouth was slightly hooked, and the finger pressed against the wound. He saw that the blood had leaked out of it and did not stop. The black eyelashes flashed and covered his sly look.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the mine thrown by Mi Sugar, what? (╯3╰)