Yitian Qimeng (1)

Author: cfs_cfs
Word count: 6451
Original, continuing to write the cunnilingus article of Yitian Tulongji

Even if you succeed in magic, you will hurt yourself

In late spring, the Kunlun Mountains are lush with wild flowers. There is a flat land among the overlapping peaks, and there is a wooden house among the trees. A large pot was cooking on the stove in front of the door, and a woman was stirring it with a spoon in her hand, and the aroma of mutton wafted out for about ten feet. “Smells so good!” A young man pushed the door out, walked behind the woman, hugged her into his arms and said, “Minmin, your craftsmanship has become more and more exquisite. In my opinion, you may not lose to the ‘Longevity Without Boundaries’ back then.”

This man and one woman are naturally the ex-Mingjiao advocate Zhang Wuji and his fiancée Zhao Min. This year is the 20th year from Emperor Yuan Shun to Zhengzheng, and the two have lived in seclusion here for more than a year. Bright Peak, the main altar of the Ming Cult, is not far from here, but this place is remote and inaccessible, and only a few people know the whereabouts of the two of them. During this year, the two of them went hand in hand, planted and hunted during the day, and took care of the housework together, and at sunset, they made love to each other, enjoying the clouds and rain, really happy and happy.

During the period, Fan Yao, Peng Yingyu and other old friends from the sect also visited occasionally, and told Zhang Wuji that the Ming doctrine was like a prairie fire. Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da led troops to conquer half of the Yuan Dynasty. Zhao Min’s father, King Ruyang, saw that the imperial court was gone, secretly dismissed the palace, and took his family to live in seclusion in Khwarazmo, finally reassuring Zhao Min a lot. That day Zhang Wuji hunted a wild goat on a hillside twenty miles away. Zhao Min showed off his skills and cooked a pot of mutton soup, just about to feast on it.

Zhao Min added some firewood, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and said, “Brother Wuji, although the meat of this wild goat is thick, it tastes much fresher than domestic sheep.” Before Zhang Wuji could answer, a woman’s voice rang out: “You are doing well!”

Zhang Wuji suppressed the surprise in his heart, and shouted: “Zhiruo, you are here.” Zhao Min smiled and said, “Sister Zhou is the head of the faction, when did you envy the life of this country woman again?” Out of breath, he went straight to the house and sat down at the table. Seeing that the mutton was cooked, Zhao Min took it to the kitchen and cut it up properly. He put three plates and brought it up, and put the wine cup and chopsticks on it.

It turns out that even though Zhou Zhiruo is the head of Emei, she doesn’t like to deal with ordinary affairs, and she leaves matters to Su Mengqing, Bei Jinyi, Jingxuan and other mature and prudent people. Nine out of ten days she spends in the rivers and lakes. She cared about Zhang Wuji in her heart, and she came to the secluded place where Zhang and Zhao lived because of accidental excitement. Although she thought about two daughters working together and one husband, but the head of Emei sect has always been an unmarried virgin, as long as she is the head, she cannot marry Zhang Wuji. So she forced Zhang Wuji to swear a year agoShe taught him and Zhao Min that it would be difficult for him and Zhao Min to officially become husband and wife by understatement.

The three of them ate mutton, and from time to time talked about some interesting experiences in the world. The two girls had occasional quarrels, so Zhang Wuji had no choice but to bite the bullet and smooth things over. Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo didn’t mean to be provocative, in fact, she came here eight or nine times a year, and she didn’t have any idea of ​​being competitive, she just wanted to make Wuji’s brother spring up, so that she wouldn’t forget herself, and Zhao Min’s jealousy flared up, so she was satisfied. The three talked while eating, and they ate for two hours before putting down their chopsticks. At this time, the alcohol broke out, and the faces of the two women turned red.

Zhou Zhiruo took out her handkerchief, moved the chair to Zhang Wuji’s side, and said, “Brother Wuji, listen to me, I have a few words to tell you.” While she was talking, her eyes were fixed on Zhao Min. There was no anger on Zhao Min’s face, but Zhang Wuji was somewhat embarrassed, he felt that it was wrong to listen, and it was wrong not to listen. Zhao Min rested her chin on both hands, put her elbows on the table, and smiled at Zhang Wuji, “Look what I’m doing? It’s not that I want to tell you. You just put your ear to it.” Zhang Wuji had no choice but to turn his head. Zhou Zhiruo leaned close to his ear, her lips moved slightly, but she didn’t speak. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo’s beautiful face was almost close to her, with the smell of sweet makeup mixed with the smell of alcohol, she felt like she was going to be drunk.

After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her lips to kiss Zhang Wuji’s face, and said with a smile, “Brother Wuji, do you understand?” Zhang Wuji looked stunned. Zhou Zhiruo got up and giggled again, and said, “Thank you two for the good wine and food, and I won’t bother you any more. Brother Wuji, remember your promise.” After saying that, she flew away.

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo left, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said to Zhao Min: “Sister Min, she just…” Zhao Min smiled and said, “She didn’t say anything, did she?” Zhang Wuji wondered, “How do you know?” Zhao Min said, “You don’t need to worry about it. I just ask you, have you been tempted?” An angry look appeared on Zhao Min’s face, he leaned over to Zhang Wuji’s side, and swiftly stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Wuji’s lower body. Just now, with the warm, fragrant and soft jade beside him, coupled with the help of wine, Zhang Wuji’s penis has been erect for a long time, but it has not softened yet, Zhao Min grabbed him straight through the clothes.