Chapter 9 Ditu raccoon dog...

There was a fire in the mountain, You Mengzhe and Yu Wenhong were only wearing single shirts and underpants, and their two martial robes were burning on the edge of the stone.

You Mengzhe's heart was filled with questions, he frowned and asked, "My mother asked you to protect me?"

"Yes." Yu Wenhong didn't take the initiative to speak. You Mengzhe asked a question, and he answered.

You Mengzhe: "When? Didn't my mother die long ago?"

Yu Wenhong: "Sixteen years ago."

You Mengzhe: "!!!"

Yu Wenhong nodded restrainedly and looked at the fire. There were a lot of patches on his single clothes, which seemed to be broken and patched. He seemed to have lived very frugally over the years.

But his appearance is very handsome, tall and slender, his complexion is slightly dark, his eyebrows are as thick as swords, his eyes are as deep as obsidian, his nose is high and his lips are sharp and strong.

Yu Wenhong glanced at You Mengzhe, then immediately looked away at the fire.

You Mengzhe: "I am sixteen years old this year."

Yu Wenhong nodded blankly, and You Mengzhe said again: "I was born the first day, you are protecting me?"

Yu Wenhong smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "Yes."

His fingers are slender and knuckles clearly defined, they look very comfortable, and the two fingers are long while eating. You Mengzhe heard from his father that this is a unique characteristic of those who practice kung fu with bare hands.

You Mengzhe: "How old are you?"

Yu Wenhong: "Thirty-one."

You Mengzhe said, "Do you usually obey my father's orders?"

Yu Wenhong shook his head and said, "No, just listen to Sister Qing and you. You Gutian...he can't make me."

You Mengzhe thought to himself that it was no wonder that he had not seen this person in all these years, but he seemed to remember something in a trance. He also experienced something when he was a child...

You Mengzhe thought for a while and said, "I once climbed into the secret passage of the back mountain, fell asleep inside, and woke up to find myself on the bed in the room..."

Yu Wenhong nodded and said, "I brought you back, it's not ventilated there...yīn is heavy."

You Mengzhe suddenly realized that he had been thinking hard for many years and couldn't get it. He thought that the incident of hitting the ghost had an explanation, and said, "I fell on a stone once again..."

Yu Wenhong said, "I also brought you back. It really scared me at the time. Has the scar healed?"

You Mengzhe turned his head to look, Yu Wenhong didn't dare to touch him, and murmured, "Here in the back of the head... I can't see it clearly."

You Mengzhe added: "When I was eight years old, a big dog chased me, and it suddenly disappeared..."

Yu Wenhong: "Yes, I drove him away."

You Mengzhe: "Then you watch what I usually do?"

Yuwen Hong said: "Most of the time it is."

You Mengzhe thought to himself that this person is really amazing. He can hide so well. No wonder... Then he said, "You don't have to hide in the future. Just stay with me. It's boring every day. What do I have to give you?"

Yu Wenhong was stunned at first, and immediately replied, "You don't need to give me anything."

You Mengzhe snorted, buried his head to make a fire, and said, "If you are willing to play with me earlier, I won't have to escape down the mountain."

Yu Wenhong spread his knees apart, sat down on the stone, rubbed his hands, looked sideways at You Mengzhe's face, and said nothing.

You Mengzhe grew up for 16 years. His father, You Gutian, had never played with him except teaching him to study and urging him to practice. , I practice martial arts, practice martial arts, and I have to go down the mountain to help my father handle affairs.

Only You Mengzhe was alone on the mountain, and he had nothing to do every day except practice the Yang Zhuan Sutra, but if he practiced this martial art again, he didn't practice it, so he was lonely and lonely, and he didn't even have a friend, otherwise he wouldn't sneak away. down the mountain.

"You won't take me back to the mountain." You Mengzhe said.

Yu Wenhong: "No, I don't care where you like to go, as long as you stay alive and don't get hurt."

You Mengzhe smiled and looked at Yu Wenhong, as if he had a new friend at once, and like an old jiāo who had known him for many years, he was unspeakably happy.

And You Gutian rarely talked about his biological mother to him, You Mengzhe couldn't help but curiously asked: "Do you know my mother?"

Yu Wenhong replied: "She is just like my sister. She ran out that year, and the old pavilion master asked me to chase after her and be responsible for protecting her."

You Mengzhe said, "Oh, what kind of pavilion?"

Yu Wenhong said: "Canghai Pavilion, your mother is the only daughter of the pavilion owner. Our Canghai Pavilion is in the East China Sea, overseas, on a far away mountain, and we usually don't participate in the Central Plains martial arts affairs. You can go back if you want, Lao Pavilion. The Lord must be very happy."

"Sure." You Mengzhe said, "I haven't been to my grandparents' house yet. What kind of person is my mother?"

Yu Wenhong said, "I... don't know how to describe it."

You Mengzhe: "Then I have to call you uncle?"

Yu Wenhong's thin and handsome face turned a little red, he thought about it, and replied, "According to the facts, it's true, but Young Master, you can just call me by my name."

You Mengzhe thought thoughtfully: "Is my mother a great beauty?"

Yu Wenhong nodded and said, "They say she is beautiful."

You Mengzhe's eyes reddened when he remembered his mother he had never met. You Gutian said that Yu Qing died because of dystocia. You Mengzhe has always felt a sense of guilt when thinking of her mother over the years.

"It is said that she is qin, chess, calligraphy and painting." You Mengzhe said: "Everything is good?"

Yu Wenhong said: "She actually only knows a little bit, that's what others praise her."

You Mengzhe: "..."

"Uncle, you are sincere." You Mengzhe said.

Yu Wenhong nodded and said nothing.

You Mengzhe asked again: "How is my mother's martial arts? I heard that she is a martial arts master?"

Yu Wenhong said: "It was also made by others. She is not very good, and everyone dare not fight."

You Mengzhe sighed and looked at Yu Wenhong. The more he looked, the more he felt an inexplicable mind. This man has protected him for 16 years. He used to think that there was a ghost following him, or that he was the protector of some mountain god on the mountain... It turned out to look like this. .

An ordinary, ordinary person, with patches on the linen clothes, a strong neck, slender arms, and a thin chest muscle and collarbone can be vaguely seen.

You Mengzhe felt a strange feeling in his heart, and asked again, "Uncle."

Yu Wenhong looked up at You Mengzhe, his eyes were deep and clear, You Mengzhe asked, "How is your martial arts?"

Yuwen Hong said: "It's still good."

You Mengzhe said, "Bi... Where is my father?"

Yu Wenhong hesitated a little, thought for a while, and said, "I can't say it if I haven't done it before."

You Mengzhe said again: "Where's Big Brother Bi Yu Changqing? Do you know who it is? Then catch him quickly."

Yu Wenhong nodded and said, "He is not my opponent."

You Mengzhe: "Where's Sun Bin?"

Yu Wenhong replied, "Let him have two hands and only his feet."

You Mengzhe: "Are you running faster than him?"

Yu Wenhong: "Fast, but it won't float."

You Mengzhe was overjoyed, and asked again, "What about the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Yu Wenhong thought for a while: "Jiāo passed and lost, but if you fight, you can tie."

You Mengzhe was overjoyed and asked, "Where's Zhang Yuanshan?"

Yu Wenhong: "It's about the same, a little bit stronger than him, a little bit."

You Mengzhe immediately rushed over and said, "Then what are you waiting for! Come to Shuangxiu!"

Yu Wenhong immediately said: "This... I'm sorry, young master, wait!"

You Mengzhe said: "You can just call me Meng Zhe. All the people on the mountain call me Young Master and Young Master... Hey little uncle, don't..."

You Mengzhe stretched out his hand to untie Yu Wenhong's short coat, Yu Wenhong froze all over, and said, "Young Master, this is really no no no, sorry."

You Mengzhe said, "What are you afraid of, if you practice the exercises, if you already know, you won't have to look around for people." He lifted his clothes, and took them off after a while. Yu Wenhong's face flushed and he said, "Young master, to tell the truth, I Never before..."

You Mengzhe rode on Yu Wenhong's lap: "Didn't you say you obey my orders?"

Yu Wenhong had to close his eyes and wait to die, motionless.

You Mengzhe untied Yu Wenhong's belt, Yu Wenhong was shocked like an electric shock, his thin underpants were taken off, and when the proud man had been stiff for a long time, water seeped from his head.

It was thick and strong, with a rosy head full and strong. You Mengzhe saw it by the firelight, swallowed his saliva, and gestured with his own penis. Yu Wenhong's yang root was six or seven inches long.

What a good figure, You Mengzhe stripped Yu Wenhong naked and said, "Uncle, what kind of kung fu have you been practicing? Your abdominal muscles are so strong."

Yuwen Hong said: "Ge Shan palm, soft and strong fist, pick star finger."

You Mengzhe nodded, only to feel that the man's body was stretched out, and there was a vague sense of beauty under the firelight, and there was a burst of urgency in his heart, but the thing was too big, and he probably passed out in pain when he rode it directly, so he had to go to get the baggage and unscrew it. The fish paste Sun Bin used was smeared on Yu Wenhong's big meat stick.

When rubbing it, the man was hot and trembling slightly, as hard as an iron rod. Yu Wenhong kept his eyes tightly closed and did not dare to say a word.

You Mengzhe said: "Hey, don't be so nervous, grit your teeth, tremble, and you're done."

Yu Wenhong nodded tremblingly, and You Mengzhe said, "I'm here."

Yu Wenhong said: "Hmm."

You Mengzhe was fair-skinned, with a beautiful juvenile figure. He knelt on the ground with his legs apart. He sat in the back court facing Yu Wenhong's fleshy roots. When he pushed it open, there was a pain. He hurriedly held Yu Wenhong's thing with his hands, stopped for a moment, and gritted his teeth. Continue to sit down.

The pain was very intense, You Mengzhe endured the pain, advanced half an inch, stopped for a while, and finally sat down smoothly. Yu Wenhong's object was very long, and it made him feel a little uncomfortable. Then he took a deep breath, and the warmth rose in his dantian. mean, mix the inner breath thoroughly.

The pain eased, Yu Wenhong's breathing became short, and You Mengzhe said, "This is it... let's go!"

Yu Wenhong's forehead, sweat seeping from his chest, You Mengzhe closed his eyes, feeling Yu Wenhong's true energy flowing in the two of them, You Mengzhe raised his waist, sat back, and groaned "Ah".

Yu Wenhong opened his eyes immediately, You Mengzhe blushed, and turned his head away to groan and pant, Yu Wenhong raised his hand, You Mengzhe understood, the two palms pressed together, ten fingers clasped together, the true flow flowed through each other's whole body, arousing You Mengzhe Indescribable pleasure.

You Mengzhe couldn't help lowering his body. With every movement, Yu Wenhong's yang root was repeatedly pulled out and inserted in his body. After a few moments, Yu Wenhong suddenly trembled, and then he couldn't stop breathing. When You Mengzhe was enjoying himself, he felt that The fleshy roots rose again and again, and then a heat flow seemed to run through him.

You Mengzhe: "?"

Yu Wenhong: "..."

After a few moments, it was over. When You Mengzhe sat down again, Yu Wenhong's thing had softened a bit.

You Mengzhe: "Is this she?"

Yu Wenhong: "Yes."

You Mengzhe: "Why so fast?"

Yu Wenhong's breath was slightly chaotic: "I don't know, it's the first time. What should I do?"

You Mengzhe closed his eyes slightly, he just hardened up, but it was over, the true qi in the lower abdomen dissipated, and after practising for a long time, the skill was only 10%, so he had to give up and said, "Forget it."

After You Mengzhe came down, Yu Wenhong sighed again, the thing was full of greasy juice, and there was a lot of white liquid dripping out of You Mengzhe's backyard, one staggered and almost could not stand still, Yu Wenhong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him and said: " Be careful."

Yu Wenhong took the martial robe, wiped the body fluids of the two with the corner of the robe, let You Mengzhe sit down, and the two put on clothes.

Yu Wenhong put on his clothes and seemed to be a different person again. He sat looking at the fire in a daze, and his face was a little red. Sun Bin had said before that You Mengzhe was a baby, but he didn't expect You Mengzhe to have a baby this time. The other party was still in his thirties, and he had never done this before.

You Mengzhe suddenly said, "Uncle, do you like my mother?"

Yu Wenhong was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Nothing, I never liked her."

You Mengzhe nodded and said, "Then why don't you speak."

Yu Wenhong said, "I'm used to it."

You Mengzhe said, "You can talk with me."

Yu Wenhong nodded and asked, "What?"

You Mengzhe thought for a while, separated Yu Wenhong's long legs, sat on the open space between his legs, leaned against his chest, pulled his arm around him, leaned him as a pillow, and said, "Just say something. "

Yu Wenhong said, "How do you double-do this practice? How long have you been practicing?"

You Mengzhe said: "The book says that the longer you practice, the better for both parties."

Yu Wenhong was silent, and asked after a while, "Can you make up for it with the number of times?"

You Mengzhe said: "No, there is a lot of gān... If you practice a lot, the effect will not be as good as the previous few times."

Yu Wenhong was silent for a while, You Mengzhe leaned on his shoulder, watching Dòng go out, it was getting dark outside and it was raining. You Mengzhe took some grains out of his bag, lay in Yu Wenhong's arms and chewed it, and gave him some.

The two hugged and ate gān food, and You Mengzhe suddenly felt a sense of deja vu dependence on this person, as if they had known each other for a long time, even if they did not speak, they were not restrained.

"Right." You Mengzhe raised his head.

Yu Wenhong was eating gān food and lowered his head: "What?"

You Mengzhe looked at Yu Wenhong's lips, there was some cake residue on his lips, he wrapped his neck to signal him to bow his head, stretched out his tongue to lick the cake residue on his lips, and kissed his lips again.

Yu Wenhong blushed again, and You Mengzhe said, "I forgot what I wanted to ask you." Then he continued eating the cake as if he was nothing.

Yu Wenhong's crotch became hard again, pressing against You Mengzhe's back.

It didn't take long, when You Mengzhe finished eating the cake and was a little sleepy, Yu Wenhong asked, "Are you still practicing? Try again, this time I'll hold back longer."

You Mengzhe said: "Sure, try it. You try your best to support the meeting as much as possible."

Yu Wenhong said: "Are you also successful?"

You Mengzhe said: "Don't worry about me, you can last as long as you can."

Yu Wenhong: "What if you can't bear it?"

You Mengzhe thought that riding was indeed a little tiring, and it was estimated that he would not be able to do it without much physical strength, so he said: "You can move, I will lie down."

"Either take this first." You Mengzhe took out a chūn medicine that Sun Bin took in Huajinlou from his bag and put it in Yu Wenhong's palm.

Yu Wenhong glanced at it, slapped his left palm on his right wrist, the pill flew up and was shot into the mouth, and he swallowed it without water.

You Mengzhe looked at Yu Wenhong expectantly and asked, "Is it useful?"

Yu Wenhong sat with his hands clenched on his knees, and after a while he said, "It's a little hot, is this chūn medicine?"

You Mengzhe nodded, Yu Wenhong actually knew about chūn medicine, Yu Wenhong explained: "I have seen many prescriptions in Canghai Pavilion before."

You Mengzhe waited for a while, Yu Wenhong exhaled a little hot, and said, "It's done, come on, this time it will be done."

You Mengzhe said, "Wait, I'll eat some myself."

You Mengzhe also took a chūn medicine, and within a moment, his whole body was hot as if it was on fire.

Yu Wenhong took off his martial robe and put it on the ground. The two of them took off their clothes and lay beside the fire. You Mengzhe had just been propped up in the back court once, and his body was still full of masculinity. Yu Wenhong pushed him into it. The poking overflowed, You Mengzhe closed his eyes, this time Yu Wenhong's yang roots were not as hard as before, and he no longer felt pain in his stomach, but was still full and penetrated his corridor.

"That's it." You Mengzhe felt a scorching heat in front of him, raised his shoulders, and said, "You move faster... go!"

Yu Wenhong was silent and began to twitch. You Mengzhe groaned, much more comfortable than before. The light rain outside the mountain was drizzling, the fire was warm in the middle, and the red light was shining on Yu Wenhong's strong arms, as if for two naked people. Coated with a glossy grease. You Mengzhe couldn't help urging Yu Wenhong to hurry up, Yuwen Hong huddled behind him, hugged him tightly, and dashed quickly with force, You Mengzhe's voice grew louder, with a sense of joy.

After half an hour.

You Mengzhe said: "Stop... stop the meeting, it's almost impossible."

Yu Wenhong hugged You Mengzhe, and his crotch quickly slammed into the top. You Mengzhe couldn't take it anymore. When he turned his head to the side, Yu Wenhong's face was flushed, and he kissed You Mengzhe's lips.

You Mengzhe's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was sealed in his body in one breath. He suddenly felt that the place where the two met with Yu Wenhong's insertion caused the air mass in his dantian to rotate. There was no suffocation at all. In addition to the turbid air, the whole body was light and fluttering, bringing a burst of unspeakable high cháo.

"Ah!" Meng Zhe, a lip-sharing swimmer, had been pushed out of control, resting on Yu Wenhong's arm and couldn't stop panting, and he raised his head in discomfort. Hot liquid.

An hour later.

Yu Wenhong's collision was not slow at all, You Mengzhe only felt that his body was no longer his, the backyard was almost numb, only the pleasure in the depths of the body washed away like a sea cháo, and accumulated, making his scalp numb. , his cheeks flushed, and he began to beg for mercy, saying, "No way, let's be here today, stop, stop..."

Yu Wenhong panted and said, "I haven't come out yet."

You Mengzhe: "Then hurry up, I'm going to die if you continue like this..."

Yu Wenhong tightened his strong arms and hugged You Mengzhe in his arms. That movement caused his yang roots to penetrate deeply until it reached the bottom. The two of them buckled with each other's fingers. You Mengzhe looked at the mountain wall, his face was red and his ears were red. Full of overflowing, a lust piled up in his heart and could not be released, and the popping top was pushing more pleasure into his body.

Two hours later.

You Mengzhe: "I don't practice anymore... Uncle, you are going to fix me... to death!"

Yu Wenhong: "If you persist, I will... let's go!"

You Mengzhe's eyes widened uncontrollably, he had been pushed three times, and every time the yang jīng leaked out with the high cháo that had piled up to the top, the pure true energy circulated all over his body, as if washing the marrow. It made him reborn, and the soft infuriating energy flowing in the veins was extremely clear.

Two and a half hours later:

Even Yu Wenhong couldn't help gasping loudly, the sweat oozing out had soaked the two of them, and the red man's skin appeared red, You Mengzhe had fainted several times and woke up again, and by the time Yuwen When Hong was holding him still, You Mengzhefang felt the warm breath of soft power spread out between each other's bodies and accumulated in the meridians.

Yu Wenhong slowly let out a long breath, You Mengzhe didn't even have the strength to speak, his voice became hoarse, he moved his body with difficulty, Yu Wenhong's Yang root was pulled out, bringing out the slippery juice.

"Enough is enough." You Mengzhe turned around: "I'm too tired to sleep."

Yu Wenhong nodded, took the single shirt thrown on the ground and shook it away, You Mengzhe rested on Yu Wenhong's arm, turned around and put his thighs between his legs, hugged his waist, and leaned against his chest to fall asleep.