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The beautiful senior martial brother has been very busy with demon cultivator recently. Although I don't know exactly what he's busy with, I can guess that he has probably gotten into some trouble with demon cultivator.
I don't know which path he plans to take to rid the people of harm, but the beautiful senior martial brother really hopes it's not his junior martial brother.
Junior martial brother With shallow cultivation, encountering them is seeking death.
The sect cannot be considered inferior in the cultivation world. It's so easy to annihilate a sect, which makes people doubt if only characters in legendary novels can surpass this demon cultivator.
In this life, it's fine to just live passively. Although the beautiful senior brother doesn't believe in fate or accept it, he can't think of a better way to live. The beautiful senior brother feels that it might be fate that at this time, someone helped him escape.
It's not the correct path, but that person turned out to be a trusted subordinate of demon cultivator.
Senior Sister Meiren applied the medicine he gave her to every part of her body. Her white robe slipped down to her waist, and her black long hair hung loose over her open chest, with tiny specks of silver light shimmering in her hair, contrasting with the old red scars and bruises on her body, blending coldness with beauty.
At night, entangled in demon cultivator, I took myself over and over again, as if bidding farewell to this unbearable imprisonment, doing it crazier than every time before, needing to go deeper with each thrust, never satisfied, always wanting more.
The demon cultivator wore away his patience, finally he turned over and pressed me down, pulling the jingle chain with a crisp sound, ruthlessly and mercilessly, like a violent storm pressing down on delicate bamboo.
The beautiful senior brother's clear and bright eyes also became unfocused, filled with tears, and his shoulders trembled slightly as he softly whispered in demon cultivator's ear: Kiss me, kiss me.
demon cultivator kissed every corner of his body.
Until the sky was faintly bright, the beautiful senior brother finally left this place, gathering his clothes and breaking the chains.
The beautiful senior martial brother looked at the long-unseen sunlight and felt a little dazzling. He put on a veil and a hat, covering himself with a white robe fluttering in the wind.
On the way to the sect, the beautiful senior martial brother received a message from his subordinate in the demon cultivator, saying that the rebellion had failed and the demon cultivator had perished. This was also guessed by the beautiful senior martial brother, because when he woke up that day, the deeply shameful silver chain and silver ring had returned, making him momentarily think that he was still living by the demon cultivator's side, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Message number two, tell him that he doesn't need to go to the sect, his junior martial brother is nearby.
The beautiful senior martial brother loiters outside the junior martial brother's residence, feeling both close and timid.
Unexpectedly, Junior martial brother suddenly pushed the door and walked out. Even though he was wearing a veil, Junior martial brother still recognized him at a glance and exclaimed excitedly, "Senior brother! Is it you? Senior brother?"
The beautiful senior sister was held in his arms, and suddenly didn't know what to do.
For the past two years, he has been imprisoned and locked at the head of the bed, and it seems that he no longer knows how to interact normally with others.
Especially the Junior martial brother whom I have always been thinking about. The Junior martial brother who used to pursue me persistently, but I dared not reach out to.
Junior martial brother persistently asked him, "Where have you been all these years? How have you been living? Are you doing well?"
Senior martial brother was at a loss and had no way to answer.
He wanted to turn and leave, but hesitated. After struggling for a moment, he decisively took off the veil and kissed Junior martial brother on the lips.
Closing his eyes, his agile tongue went in to stir and lick, carefully kissing every inch of the inner wall, sucking in and exchanging air. When they parted, a long silver thread was pulled out.
The beautiful senior martial sister's eyes seemed to be enchanting, and she extended her bright red tongue to lick the corners of her mouth, saying, "Don't ask about those things. Let senior martial sister teach you how to do happy things, okay?"
When I first found Junior martial brother, Senior Martial Brother Mei felt that he had gone bad. Besides seduction and getting into bed, he didn't know what else he could do to stay by Junior martial brother's side.
He also didn't know how to explain to Junior martial brother. Anyway, he had already become like this, so he just let himself go, making him feel that he was frivolous and unrestrained, with no bottom line for anything.
Asked several times, it was clear that Senior Martial Brother Mei didn't want to explain, so Junior Martial Brother stopped asking.
But Senior Martial Brother Mei always felt that Junior Martial Brother was very distressed, especially when he saw the silver chain on his body.
The more so, the more the beautiful senior martial brother shows his true nature, acting as if he doesn't care at all, even indulging in it, not wanting to make Junior martial brother feel guilty.
But the effect is always the opposite, Junior martial brother feels even more heartbroken for him, how amazing senior brother was back then.
Junior martial brother always wants to bring back his senior martial brother.
One day, the beautiful senior martial brother was sipping his wine from a cup, and suddenly Junior martial brother came back. He acted just like he used to at the sect, playfully trying to snatch the cup, saying, "Senior brother, I want it, give me a sip."
The beautiful senior martial sister didn't hold the cup steady, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
She lowered her eyelashes and suddenly bent down, carefully licking the Junior martial brother through the fabric.
Junior martial brother stood up and said, "No, I didn't mean that!"
The beautiful senior martial brothercorners of the mouth still had a bit of saliva at the corners of his mouth, and asked in confusion, "Don't you like me? Don't you like me like this?"
Junior martial brother hugged him, kissed his cheek gently, and said, "Senior brother, I like you, and I also like this, but it's not always like this."
Being with Junior martial brother, the beautiful senior brother felt that his illness was gradually getting better.
But now, Senior Sister Mei is truly afraid that the demon cultivator will find her. He won't let Junior martial brother go.
The senior martial brother is struggling internally, not knowing whether to leave or not. If he leaves, what should he do if the demon cultivator still refuses to let go of the junior martial brother?
It's all his fault. If only he had never existed.
Junior martial brother has never hated himself so much before.
At this moment, Junior martial brother buried his head in the shoulder of his beautiful senior martial brother and said gloomily, "Senior brother, no matter what happened before, in the future, you must always stay with me and never leave me alone again, okay?"
All thoughts in my heart have vanished into thin air.
The beautiful senior sister turned around and hugged him, saying, "Good."
My beautiful senior martial sister has been imprisoned for two years due to demon cultivator. She no longer knows how to interact with people, can't even speak, and is even afraid of light.
I am often haunted by nightmares at night, trembling in the arms of Junior martial brother. When I wake up, I can't help but start kissing Junior martial brother's hair, straddling him, and pressing his hands against the silver chain around my waist. Each time I signal him to pull hard, desire and restraint intertwine, and then I feel a little better.
I can't change. I still hate myself, Junior martial brother.
In order to help his senior martial brother recover, Junior martial brother left his original residence, and the two of them traveled together. Before long, they passed by their original sect, the immortal mountain was no more, now it was a desolate land.
The beautiful junior martial brother struggled, wanting to go in and take a look, but feeling unworthy to set foot in this place due to his own debauchery and degradation.
Junior martial brother seemed to sense his thoughts, and gently kissed the corner of the beautiful junior martial brother's eye, saying softly, "Senior brother, don't be afraid. Let's go and see your junior martial brothers and sisters."
After speaking, he took the senior sister's arm and walked straight in. The overgrown grass and trees on the martial arts field looked desolate, making it unbearable to watch.
Upon reaching the back hill, what came into view were nearly a hundred solitary graves of various sizes. The senior martial sister was breathless, almost unable to stand, as memories of her junior martial siblings' original appearances flashed before her eyes, followed by the sight of the mountains covered in blood when their sect was destroyed, emitting a chilling aura of killing intent.
A fierce expression suddenly appeared on chiseled's face, and the detestable demon cultivator came to mind, causing her to grit her teeth and declare, "This debt... will not go unpaid!"
Junior martial brother covered his eyes, pecked his earlobes, and comforted him in a soft voice, "It's all in the past. Senior brother, you promised me that you would live well."
When the handsome senior brother came to his senses, he thought about how he couldn't defeat that terrifying demon cultivator and was filled with resentment. But then he realized that he still had such a gentle Junior martial brother, and the bloodthirst in his eyes gradually subsided.
Two people were comforting the spirits of the deceased, about to leave, when the beautiful senior martial brother finally felt that something was wrong and urgently asked, "Where is our master? Why isn't our master here?"
A thought came uncontrollably to mind, grabbing the junior martial brother's shoulder and pressing, "Our master... could it be that he's still alive?!"
Junior martial brother Clenching his fists with a look of resentment, he replied slowly and emphatically, "He... was torn to pieces, bones crushed to dust!" The beautiful senior martial brother weakly lowered his hand.
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