The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

There was a warm wind blowing over the surface, Qin ink eyes trembled, slowly opened his eyes.

It was Lin Zikai’s familiar face that was printed. Qin Mo stunned for a moment. He did not respond to his current situation. The body turned and the severe pain came from behind. Qin Mo’s confused consciousness was awake. .

"Master brother..." Lin Zikai's whole person was covered in Qin Mo's body. The black eyes of the dark man have been staring at Qin Mo. The eyes are surging, I don't know if it is excitement or something else. When Qin Mo woke up, he lowered his head and went to the ear of Qin Mo, whispering.

Yesterday's scene flew in front of him. Qin ink clenched his fists, his eyes were dark, and Lin Zizhen... He moved his body. The chain that previously restrained his limbs has disappeared, but his spiritual power still cannot. use.

Looking at the face in front of him, Qin ink's lips were tight, and finally couldn't help but raise his right hand and waved his hand against the face of Lin Zi. If it wasn't for his aura now locked, he really wanted to Kill Lin Zikai directly.

Lin Zikai did not dodge, let Qin Mo slap the palm of his face. Only in the moment when Qin Mo retracted his hand, he held the palm of Qin Mo. At the fingertips, a gentle kiss fell. Lin Ziyan looked softly at Qin Mo and whispered, "Master, are you tired?"

When Qin Mo physically moved, he felt a hidden pain somewhere behind him. After the foundation was built, his physical strength was greatly enhanced. At this moment, he could feel the pain. I can imagine the fierce situation yesterday.

Thinking of his appearance under the forest, Qin ink face rose red, can not tell whether it is mad or shy.

He took his hand and his eyes were cold: "Lin Ziwei, you will not get what you want in your life."

The fingertips rubbed each other for a moment. Listening to the ironic words of Qin Mo, Lin Zikai put his head on the shoulder of Qin Mo, feeling the warm feeling of Qin Mo, quiet for a moment, suddenly burst into laughter, loud voice, But from it can be heard a few points lost.

The body of Lin Zikai was completely covered by Qin Mo's body. Because of the big laugh, the chest was ups and downs. Qin Mo and Lin Zikai are not in the air. At this moment, the skin touches, he can clearly feel the touch between the skin, Qin Mo wants to push open the top of the forest, but it is not effective, can only be uncomfortable to turn Head.

After laughing for a long time, Lin Zikai stopped. He looked up and smiled. His eyes were deep and his eyes were blank. The fingers unconsciously slid over the neck of Qin Mo. The tone softly muttered: "Master, this is You forced me."

When the voice fell, Lin Ziyi lowered his head and left his hand to control the back neck of Qin Mo. The tongue was vigorously explored into the mouth of Qin Mo, sweeping the mucous membrane in the mouth of Qin ink, and then the tip of the tongue forced a top and pushed an object into it. Qin Mo's throat is deep.

Feeling the object that went down his throat to his body, Qin Mo’s face changed suddenly, and his hands tried to push Lin Zi’s away from himself. Lin Zi’s body moved and he suppressed Qin ink firmly under his own body.

Lin Zikai's tongue entangled Qin Mo's soft tongue wandering in the mouth, and finally licked the lips of the Qin ink with water, and then reluctantly left.

"What did you give me?" When Lin Ziyi left, Qin Mo immediately investigated his situation, but he did not find anything special.

"Whatever, the master will know it in a moment." Lin Ziyu showed a strange smile on his face, and his light was shining. He grabbed the arms of Qin Mo and tried hard to turn Qin Mo over.

Qin Mo face down on the stone bed, feeling the clear coolness from the stone bed, and the heart gradually has a bad feeling.

His eyes glanced on the smooth back of Qin Mo, and Lin Zikai’s line of sight swept through the stiff but tough two meats, and his eyes slowly became dull.

The fingers stretched into the hidden part between the two petals, and looked at the redness and swelling of the forest because of excessive use.

Clearly feeling the situation behind, Qin ink hands clenched into a fist, the body was controlled and could not move, Qin Mo can only box on the stone bed.

After last night, Lin Zikai was familiar with this matter, regardless of Qin Mo's resistance, after expanding, directly penetrated into it.

At the moment when Lin Zikai entered, the white back of Qin Mo had changed. A cluster of delicate vines slowly spread from the waist of Qin Mo. With the impact of the forest, the vines became more and more popular. Finally, the entire back of Qin Mo was filled.

From the moment the vines emerged, Qin Mo felt the heat on his back, and even more embarrassing to him, as the back changes, he feels more acute than before.

Linzi licked his mouth and his fingertips smashed over the vine. He was touched by Lin Zikai. Qin Mo only felt that the heat on his back was even worse, and his mouth whispered.

The movements under the forest were not stopped, and both hands were on the side of Qin Mo, and the whole person was kneeling on the back of Qin Mo. The hot air of the tip of the nose was sprayed on the neck of Qin Mo. There was a kind of smug in the voice of Lin Zikai: "Master, do you know the twin flowers?"

Qin Mo's body trembled, this position made Lin Zikai closer to him, and the place was deeper, and his feelings became clearer. He gritted his teeth and no longer made any noise.

Without the answer from Qin Mo, Lin Zikai did not care at all. He gently touched the ink of Qin Mo, and the light flashed in his eyes: "Before many years, twin flowers were very popular among the Taoist composers. The use of twin flowers in double repair can improve the cultivation, but do you know why the twin flowers slowly lost their tracks?"

The meaning of burning on the back is becoming more and more obvious. Qin ink is reddish and does not say a word.

Lin Zi's eyes were slightly stunned, sniffing the fresh smell of Qin Mo, and said: "The Taoist who uses the twin flowers can not touch other people except for the convenience. Once touched, they will suffer from the thorns. And... ..."

Lin Zizheng continued to say: "The twin flowers are the spiritual flowers planted in the spirit of the gods. Once planted, they cannot be eradicated. No matter the reincarnation of the world, the Taoist who planted the twin flowers can not be close to any people."

Lin Zi opened his eyes, his eyes were a black that could not be seen clearly, and his tone was extremely firm: "So, Master, you are destined to be mine."

When the voice fell, the forest snorted and snorted, and the hot liquid poured out in the body of Qin Mo.

At the moment when the liquid enters the body of Qin ink, the vines on the back of Qin Mo stretched to the extreme, and a bright blood-colored flower slowly bloomed in the middle of the vines. In the vague, it could smell fresh flowers. At the same time, behind the forest, there was a pattern of beasts.

Lin Ziyu stroped the flowers and sighed in his mouth: "Sure enough, it is a twin flower."

Qin Mozhen was motionless on the stone bed, letting the blood-colored flowers burn open in his back. He didn't want to believe Lin Zikai's words in his heart, but at that moment, he clearly felt the heart of Lin Zikai, the deep love and the desperation that could not be turned away.

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Since that day, Qin Mo has never been out of this stone cave. The stone cave was smashed by the forest in front of the door, which not only prevented the intrusion of outsiders but also prevented Qin Mo from going out.

Qin Moduan sat on the stone bed and his eyes fell on his wrist. The originally smooth wrist is now covered by a small vine that is not obvious.

Looking at it, Qin Mo's gaze condensed. This vine was originally grown on his back. It was Lin Zhe's efforts in the past few days to make this vine flourish. Qin Mo snorted, and his sleeves shook, and the vines on his wrists were covered with rigor, and his eyes were not seen.

He never thought about Lin Zikai’s feelings for him. When Lin Zikai’s betrayal was for a long time, he was even more reliable than this.

He did not expect that Lin Zikai would love him. He thought of Lin Zikai’s previous madness. Qin Mo’s heart sighed low and then he looked cold and cold. Love is not the reason why Lin Zikai can hurt him.

Qin ink plate sat on the bed, the body worked in a circle, and the expression on his face finally eased. Although this twin flower is very weird, it is really good for the improvement of cultivation. In just a few days, the repair of Qin Mo is firmly stabilized in the peak of the spiritual silence, and as long as the conditions permit, it can be formed into Jin Dan.

Since the Thunderfire swallowed the dead fire, the function was even more amazing, and it even lifted the ban on Lin Mo’s body.

Qin Mo’s eyes are stunned. With his current strength, although he can’t kill Lin Zikai, it’s still possible to leave. Qin Moyi shot on the stone bed, a crack appeared on the edge of the stone bed.

Although he could not help but kill Lin Zikai, he understands that his strength is not the opponent of Lin Zikai. If he does not take this opportunity to leave, he may never have a chance. Thinking of this, some of the rare things in Qin Mo’s heart are unwilling.

When the enchantment swayed, Qin Mo immediately took up the meditation posture and sat on the bed as usual. The body did not consciously tighten up, and the forest came, and today is the day he is ready to start.