Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

Just as the kiss that was about to reach his mouth disappeared somehow, Shui Wufeng tightened his hand on Feng Yangye's waist, before the latter had time to speak, his lips were attacked, and the body fluid in his mouth was wantonly plundered, a bit rough and urgent But it can still make a certain leader curl up his toes in excitement.

After Shui Wufeng took over for a short time, listening to the rapid breathing in his ears, he was once again filled with satisfaction.Originally, only the mysterious medicinal fragrance could fascinate him, but now even a glance at a smile and a breath can arouse his desire and easily satisfy him: "Yangye...how can I like you so much?"

Feng Yangye blinked his foggy eyes, raised his long arms around the demon's neck, hid his uncontrollable smile, and laughed twice.

Shui Wufeng caressed his back, smelling the approaching fragrance of medicine, his breathing became heavier.

It didn't take long before the sound of rain gradually came in from outside, and there was a bit of damp and cool air in the patter, which reflected the warmth and quietness of the room.

The light was dim, and Shui Wufeng moved his fingers to light a few candles, and the warm yellow light shrouded the two people's clothes through the gauze, which made people feel very safe.

Feng Yangye leaned against him and looked at the jade slips that recorded the sect's affairs during this period, and shrank into his arms, being intimate and tender.

Shui Wufeng hugged him and kissed him, felt that Liu Qianshan had quietly left again, he didn't say much, and enjoyed the warmth and tranquility with Fengyang Yejing.

……

It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was almost like a moonlit night covered by the shadows of trees behind the mountain.

But Wucheng went to the back mountain at this time, the mountain road was muddy, he walked in the forest with his sword, and kept using his spiritual sense to search the surrounding weedy land.

Last night in the back mountain, he accidentally dropped a jade pendant pinned to his waist. It was given to him by Yuxuan a few days ago, and if he lost it, he might make his junior sister feel sad.

"Woo..." When Wu Cheng kept searching for the jade pendant, there was another broken flute sound from the depths of Lin Yu.

The heavy rain was torrential, and it was already extremely bleak, and the Xiao Yin made it look even more desolate and deserted. Wu Cheng listened quietly for a while, and frowned... It wasn't that he heard it wrong, but someone was playing the flute.

It's normal to come out to practice Xiao at night, but it's a bit strange to practice Xiao in the back mountain now that it's raining so heavily.

Wu Cheng followed the sound suspiciously, not knowing whether it was because the shade of the trees was getting denser or the humidity in the rain was too high, the more he walked, the colder he was, there was a coldness around him that could not be separated from the spiritual power, bit by bit seeped into the bones and made people feel cold. Feeling cold and hard to drive.

Walking along the sound of the Xiao sound got deeper and deeper, and the trees became more intricate and taller. It was impossible to see the road clearly in the shade. Wucheng was separated from the heavy rain, and a passive dim light appeared. In the gloomy dense forest, I saw a white shadow leaning against Under a tree, dripping wet, he held a pipe of jade flute to his mouth and played it jerky.

He looked at the strange white hair and became vigilant. The other party suddenly turned his head and glanced at him. His ice-colored eyes looked at him through the firelight and rain. Wu Cheng was stunned for a while, and the other party turned away indifferently. He continued to fiddle with the jade flute.

"Qianshan?" Wucheng felt that this movement was very familiar, and he quickly realized that the handsome man in front of him with an exotic appearance seemed to be the wolf monster that the younger brother subdued... No wonder it's so cold here, that snow wolf There is a cold air all over the body.

Liu Qianshan ignored him as usual, Wucheng put away the sword under his feet, stepped on the muddy water and approached a little bit, and saw that his clothes were soaked by the heavy rain, clinging to his skin, and splashed all over his body. muddy water.

"Are you learning from Xiao?" Wu Cheng opened up the hood formed by spiritual power a little more, and protected the snow demon together.

Liu Qianshan remained silent, Wucheng glanced at the Xiao in his hand, and couldn't help but smile, "Qianshan's Xiao is broken, I'll give you a new one..."

When the elder brother spoke, he stretched his hand towards Yuxiao to point out the cracks on it, Liu Qianshan put away Yuxiao to protect it tightly, and looked at him coldly, "Take your hands away."

Wu Cheng showed a gentle smile, and naturally withdrew his hand: "Did I bother you? I haven't thanked you for saving me last time..."

"No need," Liu Qianshan waved away all the spiritual power Wucheng had spread around him, got up and walked away holding Yuxiao.

"Then be careful, there is no barrier guard in the back mountain, and some fierce beasts may appear in places that are too deep." Wu Cheng glanced at his wet clothes and the jade flute, and turned around to continue. He found the jade pendant that his junior sister gave him.

Wucheng walked back the same way, the intermittent whistle rang for a while and then disappeared, he didn't care about it anymore, and after searching for a while, he found a piece of exquisite emerald green jade pendant where he walked yesterday, Wucheng squatted down and put it on Picking up the jade pendant in his hand, a pair of muddy shoes appeared in his field of vision. Wu Cheng raised his head and saw a stern face that kept paddling down the water, "Qianshan? What's wrong?"

"Can you blowjob?"

Wu Cheng's expression was unnatural for a moment, and he glanced at the jade flute in the opponent's hand and couldn't help but smile: "...Yes."

"Didn't you say you want to thank me? Teach me to play the flute." Looking down at him with a cold face, Wu Cheng got up and smiled warmly, "When?"

"Now……"

……

Rong Ning felt that there must be something strange in Wucheng these two days. His senior brother has always been a person who goes to bed early and gets up early, and has a regular schedule. As a result, when he went to Wucheng these days, he always felt that his senior brother was a little bit down. Today, Rong Ning worked hard and went to ask him some questions related to the mind, but he was dazed for a while, and secretly yawned...

Rong Ning looked at the elder brother who had finished yawning and put down his hands, followed Feng Yangye's example, took out an apple and put it in his mouth and took a bite, with a serious look on his face.

"It's getting late...you should go back early," Wu Cheng glanced at the setting sun outside the house, and rubbed Rong Ning's head.

"Senior brother... what have you been up to lately?" Rong Ning asked in a low voice as he moved to the side of Wucheng like a thief.

"I'm not busy...Senior brother is sleepy, I'll talk to you tomorrow," Wu Cheng drove away the second junior brother who was full of gossip and thirst for knowledge, and went back to the back room to lie down on the bed and rest for a while.

Ever since Wucheng agreed to Liu Qianshan to teach him how to play the flute, the spirit beast, the junior brother, has come to him every night with his precious jade flute. He has been looking for him for half a month, and every time he waits until almost dawn before leaving. However, the spirit beast could not bear to sleep, and a little Xiu in Wucheng was tortured miserably.

Before it was dark, he planned to take a nap and wait for the snow wolf to come over. He felt that he had only slept for a while before the sky had already darkened.

Wu Cheng got up and took out a bamboo long Xiao, put it beside him, sat in the chair and waited for a while, then fell into a drowsy sleep.

A snow sculpture-like figure appeared in the room, and it suddenly cooled down. Wu Cheng was quick-witted, and when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of ice-colored eyes. He smiled wearily, took a sip of tea, and said, "Sit down." ..."