Poison of the Human Panacea

Chapter 40

Thinking about this, Wu Yanfu turned his head and dropped a kiss in the juvenile's neck. When he saw that he was not awake, he reached out and touched his cheekbone. After a slight touch, the small cartilage twisted like a foxtail stand up.

His pupils shrunk-why, the cheekbones still move for him?

The little cub knew that Teana was not his benefactor, but still cared about him?

Could it be that he tried and tried a few times, "like you", really tempted the little cub?

Or maybe, the cheekbones can perceive him as a mortal?

Too mysterious. The little wolf cub killed him, frustrated him, and saw his apparition as if he was avoiding the scorpion, hated and afraid. Where could he still have a crush on him?

It must be ... I really fell in love with the man he was posing as.

Wu Yanfu pinched the small cartilage, only to feel that it moved very diligently, as if a little fox beckoned to him, and a sudden anger rose in his chest, but it was not annoyed that he was annoying him .

He originally intended to use this benefactor's identity to lure Baiji into his pocket, but did not expect that Baiji was really tempted now. Thinking of using this skin in the future to face the white cricket, Wu Yanfu is even more crippled in his throat.

No, when he took off his camouflage, he immediately went to Yan Ruyu, a "human skin carving craftsman" who is proficient in transmigration and resurfacing in Jianghu Lake, and carved all his skin up and down.

At that time, Wu Yanfu is inside and out. What do you think of this little wolf?

The flowers he raised with his own hands can only bloom for him, and he has never dreamed of escaping his Wuzhishan in this life.

"Um ..." Bai Yan slowly woke up because of the discomfort caused by Wu Yanfu.

Realizing that his body was tightly held by a pair of arms, Bai Yan immediately bounced from Wu Yanfu's arms, a touch of blood on his lips, and then turned his face into disregard, and a crochet knife reached Wu Yanfu's neck. Feeling the cheekbones soft and hot, as if being pinched, he suddenly became angry.

"Did you ... just touch this seat?"

Wu Yanfu looked at the young boy's angry face in front of him, only he felt like a kitten with a tail just scratched, trying to make fun of him with a word, but a stubborn heart, avoiding his eyes, shook his head untruthfully.

"No."

Bai Yan touched his cheekbones, too lazy to bother with him, stood up, turned his head and looked at the temple door. Seeing that the enlightened person was still at the door, he walked towards the temple, looking for another exit. Sure enough, another door was found. Outside the door was a different picture from the place before he came in. The sky-high stone wall was no longer visible, and there was a thick layer of dark fog all around.

In the mist, there are faintly distorted human figures floating in the air, like ghosts.

Bai Yan was faint in his heart, took out the compass and glanced at it, but it was this direction that led to Hidden Dragon City.

Wu Yanfu followed him step by step and said, "Then there is Shura Road, and you cannot go at night."

"How do you know so clearly?" Bai Yifeng stared slightly, squinting at the person behind him.

"When I was a disciple of Wu Yanfu, I went through six reincarnation arrays with him, and it is naturally clear. Wu Yanfu was still in the day when he went to Xiulao. His generation of masters still took a lot of effort. Ask for it. "

Bai Yan listened to his mouth full of witches and Yan Fu generation masters, as if he admired the old demon head, full of inverse scales stood up, striding meteor out of the door: "Really? That seat wants to break through at night! "

As soon as he stepped out of the door, his arm tightened a soft object, yanked it back, and fell into a pair of arms. Before he had time to struggle, he leaned his back against a wall. The man's rocky, sturdy chest pressed up, and the whole ghost rattan wrapped around his limbs, holding him firmly.

"How are you so naughty? Let it be," Wu Yanfu stared at the young man's flushed face, and was worthy of a word of "being a teacher", who whispered, "Why is it good to let Achi?"

This sentence was like a child-learning tone, but it was like Wu Yan Fu.

Bai Yan was startled, looked at him with his eyes wide open, and forgot to resist for a moment. He didn't know that he was seduced by the way he was confused and disoriented. At this time, the two were very close, and they were too ambiguous. Witch Yan Fu couldn't help lowering his head, covering the young boy's red lips.

Suddenly a kiss made Bai Yan stiffen, and for a moment, he suddenly returned to God, clenched the handle of the moon in his hand, but his limbs were entangled with the flexible ghost rattan. His chin was pinched lightly by two slender fingers, and his teeth were opened slightly. The cold and soft tongue took the opportunity to pry open the gap between the teeth, and intruded straight into it, catching the tip of his tongue like a snake tail.

Bai Yan was kissed with numbness on his scalp, and he bit it at the moment, and a sweet blood taste filled his mouth. Lest she lose her consciousness again, Bai Yan stiffened his tongue and didn't dare to swallow.

He opened his eyes, but his narrow blue eyes were half closed, and the sparse silver eyelashes rolled with the tip of his tongue to brush the bridge of his nose from time to time, as if his mouth was filled with fine wine and worthy of being tasted.

-This is indeed the first time Wu Yanfu kissed Bai Yan when he was awake.

Even when they were masters and apprentices, he taught him to use his charms to practice his exercises. He had all kinds of intimacy, even limbs entangled, and they were close to each other, but he never had a kiss.

In retrospect, it has become an irreparable regret.

Not as fierce as the previous few times, Wu Yanfu kissed very deeply and very slowly, just to capture every breath and every feeling of Bai Zhi, peeling away to refine his taste. Where was Bai Zhi kissed before? Rao was sober and unwilling, but his throat and tongue were all melted, his breathing was chaotic, and his cheekbones were faintly reacted.

Why is this happening?

Bai Zhi's heart was pounding wildly, and he couldn't help but cling to the wall, and he only lightly swiped, the whole spine softened, his legs slid down with trembling. If it weren't for the ghost rattle entangled in the body, it wouldn't even stand. Wu Yanfu's fingers holding his chin tightened tightly, and the kiss aggravated a bit. His fingers drove a ghost rat into the slit of Baiyi's clothes, meandering toward his back.

This little fox ... was the spring love kissed by "he"?

A cold soft rattan slipped to the cheekbones and rubbed it like a finger, and the white rattle was shaken, and felt that the rattan had the momentum to drill down, and his heart was afraid and angry, and he was ashamed to death. Gushing out suddenly, his eyes blinked and fell along the cheeks between the entangled lips.

"Woo ..."

After tasting some salty tears in his mouth, Wu Yanfu's breathing was stagnant before he pulled his lips away. He lifted his eyes to see the teenager's phoenix eyes glaring at him, the sakura lips were swollen and moist, and the teeth were still there. Poor look, a sudden hotness under his belly. A desire surged up, and he almost wanted to take off the camouflage on the spot, and the overlord forced the bow to force the little wolf cub.

It's not that he didn't dare, don't want to, just that the time was not up.

Wu Yan's lingering intentions still put away the ghost vines. Unsurprisingly, Bai Yan raised his hand and fanned over. This palm is extremely fierce, but it was actually used a trick in the "Piantianhua magic palm". Rao Wu Yanfu avoided his side, and his face still seemed to be scratched by the wolf claws with five deep blood mouths. The fierce palm wind slammed him into the wall. If he hadn't prepared for it, half of his head would have been cut off by Bai.

Bai Yan burned in anger. When he saw that he couldn't hit it, he slashed it with a knife. Wu Yanfu responded very quickly. He leapt to the top of the Buddha statue in the temple. .

Wu Yanfu had to jump over the beam and touched the blood on his face that was healing.

——The love of this little wolf cub is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, he was his master. As soon as Bai's claws hit, he could predict what he would do.

In this world, only he can defeat him.

Thinking about it this way, Wu Yanfu couldn't help but hook his lip corners, and looked at Bai Bai's anxiety underneath, and felt very happy in his heart.

"You roll for me!" Bai Yan chopped the Buddha statue with two swords, staring at the figure above, his heart chaos. He was already ill, and the zygomatic bone was frequently turbulent because of this person. Every time he moved, he would live a few days less. I am afraid that he will die before he can get out of the six reincarnation array.

No, it's better to stay away from this person. Without medicine and blood, he was still alive, and it was better to go into the devil than to die from illness. The sting on the cheekbones was painful, and he did not want to suffer a second time.

Bai Yan put away Yueyue, looked at the enlightened person at the front door, and looked at the ghostly shadow outside the back door. He reluctantly sat down and sat up cross-legged. Nothing, until the day, he entered Shura Road again.