Nan Chan

Jing Lin slowed down for a long while before his face turned a little bloody.His neck and temples were covered with sweat, and his eyebrows were tired, but it was only for a moment, and he became a little sick.Cang Ji wiped the cold sweat, watching him panting with half-closed eyes, looking smaller than usual.

"I shouldn't tease you with the bastard words I said." The murderous intent in Cang Ji's eyes has faded, leaving only a calm expression.He was still holding the person, and felt that Jinglin was light and small, so he pushed Jinglin's back, making him lean on his shoulders, and walked around the room a few times without any effort.

Jing Lin's chest was fixed, his back was wet, his arms were half-folded on Cang Ji's shoulders, and he buried his head and was still panting.

Taking advantage of the darkness in the house, Cang Ji couldn't see Jing Lin, and the hand caressing his back gradually eased, covering his back with the dragon's breath.

"I frightened you during the day." Cang Ji tilted his head and whispered to him, "Are you going to frighten me at night? The attack was so severe that you didn't even mention it to me on the way."

Jing Lin's temples were drenched, and he shook his head when he heard the words, but his voice was still hoarse: "I have no heart disease, nor hidden disease, and there has never been such a movement before."

"Where does it hurt?"

Jing Lin's clothes were wrinkled from the previous attack, and he didn't bother to tidy up at the moment. After a while, he said: "chest, brain, and belly."

"Three places are vital points." Cang Ji's heart was heavy.

"Linghai also has no response." Jing Lin said, "It's amazing."

"It can't be a strong medicine." Cang Ji brushed away Jing Lin's wet hair, "The strong nature of the medicine can't be hidden from you, since it can be hidden in your body for so long, it can be seen that it is not overnight, but something cultivated over many years .”

Jing Lin was so quiet that he even stopped breathing, he was very keen, and could guess something from Cang Ji's words.Only those who are close to him can grow something that is not medicine or poison that is not poisonous in his body.

"It's not easy for you to practice swordsmanship, and emotions are prone to change. Presumably, when you are in the door, Lord Jiutian will definitely give you four warnings of 'severing love and desire'. I am afraid that he has put in a lot of effort to urge you to cultivate." Cang Ji hugged him, and listened to the sound of the sea of ​​blood outside the small house, "I saw your brows are cold, but your eyes are as clear as a child's, so I know that in order to get a pure sword, I must teach you to have nothing outside of your heart, to stay away from you." Fengyue."

Not only that, but also let him fall into a ruthless place.Brothers are as distant as strangers, but jealousy and suspicion are not uncommon.Jiutianjun watched coldly, and even deliberately loved him, just to make his brothers hate him and stare at him.When Jing Lin was in the courtyard, he seldom had the opportunity to eat hot meals. If Li Rong hadn't taken care of him, he wouldn't even have the chance to eat leftovers.Before he reached the spirit-gathering realm, Jinglin's clothes were always ill-fitting. At the age of 13, he was at the end of his brothers. He dragged his loose clothes all night long to catch up with others' progress in cultivation.

Does Jinglin not understand?

Anyone with a sound mind understands what makes things difficult!But he can't be soft, he can't act like Tao Zhi, he has to stand, because he can only stand.From the moment he knelt down and kowtowed, the pharynx spring turned into his true form, from then on this was his way, and there was always only this way before him.

For a sword, if you want to show its sharpness, you can only temper it for several years.All the suffering and difficulties are tempering, what they put on him, Jing Lin regards it as experience.If the brothers don't like him, Jing Lin doesn't care.He gradually walked to the front, without squinting, and never looking back, but this cannot be the reason for Jiutianjun to tie him.

He has heart.

He knows sorrow, good and evil.He put all his eggs in one basket on this path, and everything in the world has passed away, but no one can put chains on him without authorization.Who he falls in love with and who he doesn't love are all his choices as Jinglin, even Jiutianjun who bears the name of "father" cannot deprive him of it.

Jing Lin let out a sigh of relief and said: "Since it can be hidden so deeply, it is not easy to remove it easily. You must first understand what it is. When it occurs, your mind is dizzy and difficult to wake up, and your chest seems to be locked. Only the abdomen The residual heat is gradually rising.”

Cang Ji paused with his palm, and said: "I have spare time, so I take it off and let me have a look."

Jing Lin tightened his clothes and said: "Hiding in the body, it's useless to look at the abdomen."

"Seeing that your face turned blue during the attack, I wondered if it might reveal something. But with this kind of incantation, it will definitely show its clues during the attack." Cang Ji let go of his hand as he spoke, and took a step back with a solemn expression.

Since Jing Lin was born, he has never undressed anyone.He lived in a remote courtyard, and there were few visitors in the past, so he closed his eyes and wiped away any injuries.Now asking him to take off his clothes in front of Cang Ji and expose his belly is even more difficult than practicing swordsmanship!

Jing Lin couldn't help moving back, saying: "I can see it, see for yourself..."

Cang Ji's face was dull, but in his heart he had trampled Lord Jiutian into a cake.He was sincerely trying to find out the clues, but at this moment, Jing Lin's reaction became a little fierce.

Cang Ji's tone was low: "At this moment, the lights are dark, and you can't see anything unless you take a closer look. I am so worried, and I have no conscience to play tricks on you."

Jing Lin had lingering fears: "...I will faint."

Cang Ji leaned over and stretched his arms, and said: "I have my own sense of propriety, just don't tease you. You don't understand these things, only if you tease me will your heart beat faster."

Jing Lin looked into his close eyes and asked, "Is that what happens when you tease him?"

"Because I said I want to kiss you." Cang Ji said, "I won't kiss you right now."

Jing Lin said: "I don't believe it, you said the same before."

"I'm an asshole." Cang Ji touched Jing Lin's finger lightly, and nodded his chest, "If I still kiss you later, you can just kick here."

Jing Lin was silent for a moment, then said: "Just take off your clothes."

Cang Ji watched his fingers loosen, and said: "If you feel weak, you can leave it to me."

"I heard what Li Rong said." Jing Lin tightened his clothes again, "The flower pickers at the foot of the mountain also like to talk like that."

Cang Ji said: "I'm not a flower picker! Take off quickly, I'll do it myself if I miss the hour."

Jing Lin was nervous for no reason, and unbuttoned under Cang Ji's gaze, her fingertips were sweaty.There is obviously a distance between the two of them, but Jing Lin felt that he could taste Cang Ji with every breath, and his mind was in a trance again.

"Don't take it off here." Cang Ji suddenly took his hand down, gently pulled the belt, and Jing Lin's outer shirt loosened immediately, "You can see it when you lift the shirt to reveal your waist. Little ancestor, hurry up."

Jing Lin closed his eyes and calmed down, raised his fingers and lifted the hem of the cardigan. The inner garment was neatly rolled up a few times, exposing his waist and abdomen.Cang Ji didn't look at him carefully, and quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Jing Lin's ankle, and pulled him flat, presenting his entire waist and abdomen in front of him.

Jing Lin opened his eyes wide, staring at the dark roof, breathing slightly short of breath.He felt a little cold in his waist and abdomen, but also a little hot, and it took him a long time to figure out that what was hot was Cang Ji's exhaled breath.Jing Lin raised an arm for no reason, and put it across the face.

When Cang Ji saw that narrow waist, he could hug it with one arm, and the lines were cut on both sides, so there was not much fat.The snow-white undershirt was rolled up in a mess, and a part of it fell in front, barely covering her small white eyes.It is flat enough to be rubbed by the palm of your hand, it is smooth like porcelain, it has not been seen much, but the muscles are clear and organized, it reaches the abdomen cleanly, and then hides it into the edge of the trousers, leaving only two faint lines extend in.Following Jing Lin's ups and downs, the waist and abdomen seemed to be hooking Cang Ji to play wild.

Cang Ji heard the sound in his ear, and after a pause he realized that Jing Lin was reciting scriptures in a low voice!

"The bald head can't protect you right now, instead of chanting scriptures, why don't you call brother a few more times." Cang Ji leaned down and pushed up his clothes.

Jing Lin gritted and whispered, "Have you seen it?"

"Hmm..." Cang Ji frowned, staring at the lines on the abdomen that had mostly disappeared, and said, "I can barely see it. It's strange, I don't even know what kind of spell it is, it's not like the usual demagoguery." Those are different.”

Jing Lin showed his eyes from between his arms, and he said, "What is it like?"

"It's hard to see the whole picture." Cang Ji said as he covered his hands, and pushed his fingertips around along the lines, "The color is dark. Have you seen a dragon? It's the same color as his scales."

"The color of the carp?"

Cang Ji patted his waist: "Dragon!"

The poor thing on the waist, after being patted like this, there was a little red left, which made Jinglin's breathing stagnate, and his fingers clenched the cloth tightly.

"I haven't seen it!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Jing Lin frowned depressedly: "What shape?"

"What shape can a dragon take?"

"I'm talking about spells!" Jing Lin suddenly struggled to hold up half of his body, his face was rosy, and he said, "there is a painting trick in the east, which is to leave lines on the body, and it will appear immediately. This...you have to touch it." where?"

Cang Ji suddenly picked him up by the waist, and pushed him down on the couch.Jing Lin threw up his head in ashes, coughed and propped his arms, his legs were heavy, and Cang Ji had already straddled up.There was a sudden weight behind him, and Jing Lin was crushed to the ground between the quilts.

"You!" Jing Lin choked, "...heavy!"

"As expected, it extended to the back of the waist." Cang Ji ignored him, and pushed the clothes up, exposing half of Jing Lin's back.

The lines are weird, going up around Jing Lin's back heart, exaggerated and terrifying, like thorns.But Cang Ji remembered clearly that when he turned Jing Lin over to bully him last time in the pool, there were only remaining scars on his back.

Sure enough, it will only appear when Jing Lin is cut off from love and desire?So how should this "desire" be counted, isn't it love and lust?It must be that Jing Lin's heart was moved, so he was going to be imprisoned and suppressed?

Cang Ji still felt that something was wrong, could it be that it was not the hands of Lord Jiutian?That means they all guessed wrong, but besides Lord Jiutian, who would treat Jing Lin like this?And what exactly is this thing banned, sorting out and thinking about it will not work at all.

"Don't move around." Cang Ji said, "Where are you going to climb? Turtles only climb!"

"What's on your back?" Jing Lin asked.

"Don't tell you."

Jing Lin said: "No way!"

"No? Why can't it work!" Cang Ji put his arms on both sides of Jinglin, caged him, and said, "The lines have crawled down to his buttocks. In a few days, Jinglin will be a mass of black Ball!"

Jing Lin covered her ears again, and said, "Spoofer, why is it going to the buttocks? It's not locked there."

Cang Ji said: "Shouldn't it be there to lock love and lock desire?"

Jing Linhong turned her head and said to him, "Love, the word love doesn't come from there."

Cang Ji propped his arms and lowered his head, looked at him for a long time, and said: "Call me a few times, brother, I'll teach you something fun. Don't be deceived when you go out in the future, don't just listen to that Li Rong telling you all day long." Nonsense, he knows a bastard."

"I don't want to learn." Jing Lin felt that he was going to "loaf" again, so he couldn't help but bury his head, only showing the back of his head to him.

Cang Ji patted his back lightly with the palm of his hand, and said: "Everyone is under me, and you still tell me not to learn from me? Hurry up, this is a once-in-a-century opportunity."

Jing Lin trembled: "That's not what you said just now."

"I didn't kiss you." Cang Ji said, "What I say is what I say."

Jing Lin said sullenly: "What are you going to say? It can't be a bastard."

"I'm sure you're not an asshole." Cang Ji lowered his voice beside him, "I'll teach you to understand something, just say it with your mouth, not your hands. Is it okay for you to call my brother a few times to be Shuxiu? You and I are trapped It's been a day and a night here, Jing Lin, if you can't get out, you won't understand in your life."

"If it's not for the bastard, there are books to read in the door."

"Go back and search your brother's yard, they must have books. If not, then I will call you brother."

Jing Lin stared at him with exposed eyes, while Cang Ji lowered his eyes in a dignified manner.

"...Brother," Jing Lin choked, "Brother."

"Sound?"

"elder brother!"

Cang Ji was very useful, and for the time being endured what A Wuer Jiu Tianjun made of this thing, he leaned down and pressed against Jing Lin and said, "This is the place to rely on to be emotional with people."

He lightly patted Jing Lin's upright face, his eyes were so bad that they were about to burst into tears.

"The sex of the bed is here."