After hearing what his master's wife said, Busujima Masako hesitated for a moment with a confused look on his face, then nodded slowly, stretched out his little hand and grabbed Luo Chen's crotch. past.
At first, Busujima Masako's face still had a hint of ignorance and shyness, but as time went by, she felt more and more that the thing in her hand seemed to be fun.
It's like men like women's breasts.
Men often say that if they had breasts, they would do nothing but rub themselves at home and play with them.
As for those women, they obviously have breasts, but few of them rub and play with them.
On the contrary, many women like to hold their boyfriend's crotch while sleeping and not let go all night long.
The so-called opposites attract, that's what it means.
Therefore, after grabbing Luo Chen's crotch, Masako Busujima gradually had a lot of fun, and seemed to have forgotten that his master's wife paid so much Why did you have the strength to capture the man in front of you?
Looking at Masako Busujima who was like a child who found his beloved toy and refused to let go, the old woman hesitated for a moment and then coughed softly.
"Ahem, Masako, don't just use your hands, use your feet as well.
Time is precious and can't be wasted anymore.
Let him get hard quickly."
Hearing the words of his master's wife, Masako Busushima nodded slightly with interest, and then used his little feet as white as onions to clamp Luo Chen's soft thing, and worked hard with both hands and feet. got up.
At this time, Luo Chen was in agony.
While he was reciting the incantation silently, he also had to focus on suppressing his body's most instinctive reaction.
In order to avoid getting hard as the other party wants, when the time comes, the other party will be happy, but he will be dead.
Damn, you are such a witch.
You keep saying you don’t understand these things, but why do you know so many tricks, sir?
Fortunately, I am strong-willed and can bear to wait for a while for you to look good.
While cursing secretly in his heart, Luo Chen suppressed his body's most instinctive reaction while reciting the spell silently even faster.
As for Busujima Masako, she didn't know how hard Luo Chen endured it.
She was still like a little girl playing with her favorite toy, playing in different ways, with many postures, which she had never seen before.
I don’t know how she came up with it.
Although Masako Busujima played in all kinds of tricks, Luo Chen's soft thing remained as usual and did not react much, let alone hold his head high.
Time passed by minute by second, Masako Busujima was still having fun playing, but the dead old woman who was watching the battle was already a little anxious.
"Masako, use your mouth.
You really can't delay it any longer.
In ten or twenty minutes, the spiritual fluid will be used up.
Before that, you must complete the sacrificial ceremony, otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted."
As she said that, the damn old woman glared with disdain in her eyes, as if she was wondering whether Luo Chen was a man and whether there was something wrong with his health.
Otherwise, why hadn't he reacted at all yet?
But Busujima Masako, after hearing her master's wife's words, put away her childish nature, quickly picked up Luo Chen's soft thing and put it in her mouth, sucking and sucking hard.
She knew that she could no longer play.
If this ritual failed, she would be a waste in the future and would no longer be valued by her master and mother.
Suddenly, Busujima Masako no longer played with Luo Chen's soft thing with a playful attitude, but as if facing an enemy, sucked and bit Luo Chen's soft thing extremely hard, as if thinking that as long as she exerted force, Luo Chen's soft thing The dust will become hard.
At this time, Luo Chen had already silently recited the mantra at an extremely critical moment.
Although he felt the severe pain coming from his body, he had to endure it.
Damn it, do you know how to bite it with your teeth?
Do you think you are eating chicken drumsticks?
Oops, please stop pulling.
Is this thing counterproductive?
Damn it, sir.
While secretly cursing in his heart, Luo Chen simply stopped caring about what Masako Busushima was doing and focused all his attention on silently reciting the spell.
He knew that since the other party wanted to use him as a guide, even if he was not tough, they would not kill him in a short time.
After all, in today's society, there are very few Taoist priests, and for people like himself, Masters in the pulse-cutting stage are even rarer.
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Therefore, as long as the other party doesn't kill you, let her bite you if you like.
As long as she doesn't bite her off, when your Taoist skills are used, they will cry.
After secretly making up his mind, Luo Chen silently recited the incantation in his mouth to the point of rapidity.
Although he had never had the opportunity to perform this technique before, it came from the Dragon Gate Ghost Dao after all, and he had recited it dozens of times since he started cultivating. , It’s not like I made a mistake while busy and made a mistake.
While Luo Chen silently recited the incantation At the same time, Masako Busujima wiped the inexplicable liquid on the corner of his mouth with a look of helplessness, turned to the dead old woman and said.
"Master, it doesn't seem to work.
I've tried hard for a long time and my mouth is sore, but he still doesn't respond.
I'm sorry, Master, I'm so useless."
After hearing what Busujima Masako said, the dead old woman showed a trace of anxiety and anger in her eyes, as if she wanted to curse.
But when she saw the confused and helpless expression on Busujima Masako's face, she couldn't help but change her words.
"It has nothing to do with you.
This man is probably sick and useless."
While scolding Luo Chen angrily, the damn old woman couldn't help but become anxious.
At this time, more than half of the spiritual liquid had been consumed, but Luo Chen was still so unsatisfied that he could not perform the sacrificial ceremony at all.
If he delayed it any longer, all his efforts would be in vain.
Thinking of this, the damn old woman couldn't help but speak with a hint of anger.
"Forget it, since he can't do it, don't waste your efforts.
Just put it in and see if you can force it.
If it doesn't work, I'll get the medicine."
Looking at the anxious wife in front of her, Masako Busushima knew that there was not much time left.
Therefore, after hearing her wife's words, she quickly grabbed Luo Chen's soft thing and pushed it hard towards her bottle.
He stuffed it into his mouth.
After finally stuffing the thing into the mouth of the bottle, Busushima Masako also shouted softly with an annoyed look on his face.
"Mrs., the plug is inserted in, but it falls out when I move.
I can't suck it in."
After hearing what Masako Busujima said, the old woman's expression couldn't help but change again and again.
After a slight hesitation, she slowly took out a black pill from her arms. .
"Although this Forsythia Parasitic Pill can help you complete the ritual, you must remember that it must be completed before the full effect of the medicine takes effect.
Otherwise, once the medicine enters your body, You must perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with him every once in a while in the future, otherwise you will be burned to death and if he dies, you will die as well, so you must not be careless, do you understand?"
Hearing the words "Forsythia Parasitic Pill", Busushima Masako's expression couldn't help but change.
She was very clear about the various effects of this medicine, so she naturally knew that if there was even a little accident in this ceremony. , from now on, your destiny will be completely controlled by this strange man in front of you.
"Master, I understand, don't worry, I will be careful.
If I fail, you" As he said that, Masako Busujima's eyes showed a trace of pain.
If he was controlled by the man in front of him, his master and his mother would kill him without even opening his mouth.
However, before she could finish her words, the damn old woman interrupted her first.
"Even if you really have to perform the Zhougong ceremony with him in the future because of the Forsythia Parasite Pill, don't be afraid of being blackmailed by him.
Don't worry, once the ceremony is completed, the master will cut off his hands and feet and make him your slave.
You can never escape my grasp."
After hearing his master's wife say that it was her palm, not his own, Masako Busushima's eyes showed a hint of pain.
Yes, what’s the difference between me and this strange man in front of me?
Aren’t we just chess pieces in the hands of my master and my mother?
While thinking secretly in her heart, Masako Busushima slowly reached out and took the Forsythia Parasitic Pill, and then forcefully stuffed it into Luo Chen's mouth.
At this time, Luo Chen originally focused all his attention on silently reciting the spell, so he never knew what was happening outside.
Until a pill was stuffed into his mouth, he couldn't help but panic.
Damn, what did this bitch give me to eat?
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Just as this thought flashed through Luo Chen's mind, a hot breath instantly rose from his lower abdomen, and then, his thing that had always been like mud suddenly rose up to the sky.
Damn, I guessed it was this kind of medicine.
Your uncle’s father Before Luo Chen could finish the curse words in his heart, a warm and smooth feeling instantly enveloped a certain part of his body tightly.
Damn it, I know it, uncle.
Fortunately, the spell has come to an end.
As long as the spell is cast before this little goblin sucks me to death, everything can still be saved.
While thinking secretly in his heart, Luo Chen quickly speeded up the speed of silently reciting the spell again.
However, at this moment, a series of banging sounds came from his body one after another, accompanied by the gentle gasping sound of Busushima Masako.
Damn it, who will save me?