Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 102: Broken book

"How do I feel that the two of us have a bad time?"

"Don't feel it, it's so special! Starting from Shengtian, you have no luck."

"Ugh……"

In the square of Shanmen, Gu Zheng and Xiao Zhai looked at the silver-clad plain wrap in front of them, and could not help but curse sincerely, Mom sold it!

These days, the weather forecast is still accurate. The first two days were Xiaoxue's solar terms, and the temperature in the south plummeted. They could feel the chill when they were in Shuzhou.

But early this morning, when they rushed to the bottom of Mount Emei, they suddenly realized that the snow had been rising all night.

Alright!

Emei in the snow, more artistic mood, more romance, more effort!

It has a radius of more than 150 kilometers, four mountain peaks, and hundreds of points of inquiry ... This means that they will spend several days in the mountains and lack food and freeze to become dogs.

The only good news is that there are more than 30 monasteries in Mount Emei that can provide room and board.

They were very hard, but others were very excited. Many tourists came here to see the snow. Hundreds of people gathered in the square outside the mountain gate, noisy and noisy, not worse than the peak season.

"call……"

Gu Yan took a deep breath, then spit it out long, forming a white mist in the air.

"How?" Xiaozhai asked listlessly.

"I would prefer it to be 1, but unfortunately it is 3."

His concentration is Reiki. If the periphery can reach 2 or more, it means that there may be nodes inside.

"Then there is no other way, let's go."

"Remember to replenish at any time, there may be no animals in the mountains."

"It's okay, isn't there a monkey?"

"Well, it's disgusting."

The two teased their mouths and walked together, following the flow of Wuyan, plunged into Emei.

...

In the morning, Lezhou.

When Cheng Gang came out of the hotel, his legs were still weak.

Forty-three years old, he is constantly active and energetic, always satisfying women in bed. He went to bed with Du Hong a lot, keeping the frequency two or three times a month.

The woman was born with a stunner, and every time she was very comfortable. But last night, she was almost like a fairy, or a fairy who would **** your flesh and dry up.

He trembled to the parking space and got into his big jeep. The phone rang as soon as he started two steps.

"Hey, are you up?" Du Hong smiled softly on the phone.

"Just came out, did you go to work?"

"Well, I'll call you if you don't have any customers right now. You remember to have breakfast, or your stomach will be even worse."

"Okay, I'll eat ..."

Cheng Gang paused and said: "You will take a leave tomorrow at noon and take you to the star."

"Are you really buying it? I was joking yesterday. That bag is so valuable that you don't waste it."

"You do n’t have to spend money, you do n’t have to spend money. You are the one I am willing to give."

"Oh, don't treat me so well, what if I can't do without you?"

"I can't live without me, and I'll be a kitten and pup."

"Go to you, hate!"

After a weary chat, he hung up the phone and suddenly felt a very warm feeling.

Cheng Gang started from nothing. He has accumulated more than 10 million yuan of property over ten years. His wife started a business with him, and now he is old. Do you know anything about men? Du Hong is just one of them.

Really want to get up, but his favorite is the oldest woman. At first, he thought clearly: daughter-in-law is daughter-in-law and lover is lover.

But now, after a night of ecstasy, I find that I can't stop it.

...

Health club, female dormitory.

It's a dormitory. It's actually a big house with eight bunk beds. One can accommodate sixteen people. The air in the room is not very good, showing a strange smell of various inferior cosmetics.

Du Hong was sitting on the bed, facing makeup in front of the small mirror, and suddenly heard someone shouting: "No. 3! No. 3!"

"Red sister, point you!"

The bed next door was the unloving girl who reminded her loudly.

"I'm not finished, you go. Remember to mention me and he will let you do it."

"Oh, thank you, Sister Red!"

The girl answered and got up with the small box.

After a while, Du Hong finished her makeup, and when she saw that there was only one left in the room, she opened the bedding and turned out a tattered ancient book. The title page and the middle are incomplete, and I don't know the name.

The origin of this book is also coincidental. A while ago, that girl's grandfather died. Her grandfather was in the countryside, and when he was young, he went north and south and collected a lot of books. After the old man died, his relatives sent a large box of books to the city and asked her to sell them at the used book market.

It happened that day that the table in the dormitory was crippled, so he took out a footrest. Later, when he changed a new table, Du Hong turned it around when he saw the book.

The book is too old, and it is still in traditional characters. She threw it intentionally, but she saw a lot of illustrations in it, like the ancient Spring Palace.

Some men and women * demonstrate various positions. Some drew a chicken, and marked the interpretation on each part. There is also a male body, which is also densely packed with notes.

Even more amazing is a female figure and the skills between women and girls.

Du Hong is a Chinese culture. After all, he has a bit of background. At first glance, he became interested. It took her a lot of effort to turn it into vernacular, and then she found out: this is a book that teaches women to serve men, women to serve women! Surgery! Exclusive! Yes!

Alas, terrific!

Du Hong held a skeptical attitude, used a trick to massage acupoints, and a human face peach blossom. The result is that the peach blossoms in the human face are red, and the valley behind the mountain is accompanied by the flute ...

With the successful experience, she instantly regarded the book as a treasure. Physiotherapists rely on men to eat.

There are dozens of pages in this book, she can understand most of them, but she can't understand the last few pages. The language is obscure and even the pictures are weird. Men and women have thin lines and countless nodes.

Especially in the last picture, the woman is on the top and the man is on the bottom, and the woman looks strange and chilling, just like a newly mated female praying mantis, trying to knock off the head of the bed partner ...

"No. 3! No. 3!"

Du Hong looked for a while, and then heard someone yelling outside, and said, "Come here!"

She stored the book, undressed her clothes, and got up to go out. There are more than forty female technicians here, few can do four a day, and more can do a dozen, depending on their abilities.

Du Hong is undoubtedly the top one, with constant calls. When she enters the private room, she is also an old customer. I usually go to bed together but never go to bed.

She twisted her waist and laughed freely in a hot atmosphere.

After a few pinches, she suddenly said, "Brother, I have a new method. Should I press you?"

"Okay, I'll give you a tasting." The man was kind.

"Oh, if you feel uncomfortable ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just let me give you a job."

Now, just like yesterday, Du Hong began to fumble around the thigh roots.

"I, I haven't come in half a month, you have grown up in this technology!"

The man's body twisted slightly, apparently very comfortable. He is not Cheng Gang, the relationship is not good, and there is no need to open a room. So Du Hong pressed for a while, and slipped into her shorts.

"Oh!"

Men shuddered, and gradually let go of themselves as women's eyes flowed and their mouths sneered.

(I'm asking for a monthly pass, I'm asking for a monthly pass, and at night ...)

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