【Xianze】It's not easy to be a fairy

Fan Xian's body was warm.As soon as Li Chengze hugged his body, he felt like he was hugging a little sun, like the spring light and warm spring breeze in March, warm and harmonious.He closed his eyes, relaxed his body and let Fan Xian kiss his body, and opened Fan Xian's clothes with both hands to absorb more warmth.

He drew a few circles on Fan Xian's naked back with his hands, and then pulled down on Fan Xian's belt, rubbing his slender fingers on Fan Xian's waist for a while before he felt something was wrong.Fan Xian's kisses were like raindrops in a torrential rain, densely packed, and they were sprinkled all over his body if he couldn't escape.Li Chengze gently twisted his neck to avoid his protracted kiss, but Fan Xian's lips found his in the next moment.

Lips and teeth intersected, and Li Chengze turned against the guest, offering his entire soft tongue, and took the opportunity to tear off Fan Xian's hair crown. After the kiss was over, he held Fan Xian's face and asked earnestly, "Your God?" Where's the pen?"

Fan Xian's eyes were red, and his breath was disturbed by Li Chengze. He bit Li Chengze's Adam's apple and whispered, "It's this time, why do you care about this?"

"...Do you want to say it or not?"

"Hey, they are all belongings outside the body, and they are handed over to Xie Bi'an."

"You...wait...um...wait a minute." Li Chengze was about to scold him for being arrogant, but soon he was speechless.As soon as Fan Xian pressed the string of Burmese bells, Li Chengze swallowed all the reproachful words in his heart.He pressed his body against Fan Xian's chest and wrapped his arms around it, wishing that his whole body would become one with him.

The back was pressed very comfortably by Fan Xian. With his eyes closed, Li Chengze raised his leg slightly, pinching the heel of his leg and rubbing it slightly. The muscles of his body drove the subtle movement of the bell. Coupled with Fan Xian's proper massage, he was still in the refractory period. Soon, he fell into the numbness coming from his lower body.

Seeing him enjoying himself like that, Fan Xian smiled and held his nipples in his mouth, Li Chengze subconsciously puffed up his chest and let out a long sigh.

"Where did you learn to pinch your legs, is it comfortable?"

Li Chengze raised his eyes, but his chaotic brain didn't react for a while. After enjoying such a gentle caress for a while, he felt like a dam was releasing flood water, and the water in his body overflowed with evil thoughts.He said solemnly: "My husband has not been at home for a long time, so I have to think of my own way."

Yupo has endured this kind of emptiness since he left his body, and he doesn't want to find others to relieve his worries, so he can only pinch his legs to relieve himself, and even carries such things as the Burmese bell with him.What he said was reasonable, but in Fan Xian's ears, there was another flirtatious style.

They had worshiped and got married, and these words seemed to blame Fan Xian for his neglect of him, as if he didn't use enough force, Fan Xian only felt a silver needle piercing his temple, which made him wish he could do it now Break the people under him to pieces.Li Chengze's glistening eyes became the best aphrodisiac. Fan Xian pinched him even harder, leaving his fingers on the creases on his back several times. Soon Li Chengze was so weak that he couldn't hold his legs. I can twist my waist and whisper under him.

"It's so comfortable... Go further, go in."

But Fan Xian didn't want to fulfill his wish, Li Chengze's penis twitched uncontrollably, and a few drops of viscous liquid leaked out.He had just been released once, and now counting Fan Xian's consolation to him, his body was already a mess, like a small mountain spring, with clear dew continuously dripping under Fan Xian's body, making the ground dripping with water.

Fan Xian took a deep breath and said forcefully, "Have you never been curious about the appearance of the gold seal? If Yupo hadn't seen it today, you probably would never have known."

Li Chengze said angrily: "How can I see the position on the back shoulder?"

Fan Xian thought that maybe he was really not interested in this, so he smiled bitterly and pulled out the bell from the opponent's body.Li Chengze let out a shriek with a hoarse voice, wrapped his legs around Fan Xian's waist and opened his mouth to breathe out slowly.

Mian Ling left his body, Li Chengze's joy was cut off in an instant.His natural rationality kept him silent, but his sensibility of wanting to return to his body made him want to die under Fan Xian for a while.The two were emotionally intertwined, and he dared to cry softly, pinching Fan Xian's arm so flustered that he didn't know what to do.

Fan Xian told him: "I didn't want you to see that mark so I made it on your back shoulder. Now that you've seen it, it's a matter of life, remember not to tell anyone about that pattern."

Li Chengze opened his eyes in vain, not understanding what Fan Xian meant, and subconsciously tightened his head.Although Li Chengze's body has never experienced lust, but Yupo is a veteran who plays with himself, and there is a lack of stuff behind him, so he can't help trembling, stretching and stretching his flesh, and only hopes that Fan Xian can love and love himself.

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, and the sound from his throat was begging for mercy or moaning, Fan Xian kissed his face with all his tenderness: "Tell me where Aipo is, and I'll go in."

Li Chengze could hardly restrain himself, so he could only sob and shake his head.

"The consummation of the bridal chamber today means that the status of husband and wife is confirmed. The lady is obedient, don't mess around."

The ghost has no body temperature. After being tossed about for so long, Li Chengze's thin lips are still pink and tender, icy to the bone, and he licked it a few times before opening his mouth: "...I'm not fooling around, come in quickly."

Li Chengze took off Fan Xian's pants, and held his dick with trembling hands. The square size made him a little scared, but he still rubbed it lightly.

The white moonlight illuminated his body cold and transparent. Fan Xian only felt that there was a snow doll lying under him, which would melt if he got close. He pitifully licked away Li Chengze's forced tears, and hugged his body , let his back stick to his chest, and locked him in his arms.

"Don't lie on the ground, the ground is too cold." He said while kissing the back of Li Chengze's neck.

This posture made Fan Xian's penis completely sandwiched between Li Chengze's buttocks. When had Li Chengze been treated like this by a man, his legs shrank back in fright, and instead he sat on Fan Xian's crotch.Only then did he notice that Fan Xian had already hardened, and the man's penis was so moist that he wanted to escape, but Fan Xian's body temperature made him so greedy that he didn't want to move.

Fan Xian kissed the acacia flower on his back shoulder, and buried himself inch by inch into Li Chengze's body.Li Chengze only felt that the desire in his body was about to break through his confinement and control.When Fan Xian stopped, the bitterness and hatred of nearly a thousand years subsided at this moment. He sighed, closed his eyes and let himself be addicted.

Fan Xian's movements were slow and gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up Li Chengze, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, carefully supported Li Chengze's waist, and moved the person on his crotch up and down.His penis looms over Li Chengze's back, and every time he crushes it, Li Chengze breathes out softly like a living person.

Li Chengze is a very good student, Yupo only taught him once and learned everything.The right gasp in the chest, the charming moan in the throat, the interesting tightness behind him, when Fan Xian licked the imprint on his shoulder, he would tremble uneasy all over his body.

Li Chengze groped to find Fan Xian's hand, and Fan Xian intertwined the ten fingers of his right hand intimately.Fan Xian bit his earlobe and asked, "Is this okay?"

Li Chengze turned his head and opened his eyes. Behind Fan Xian's eyes were dark pupils, filled with his own emotion.Li Chengze lowered his head in shame, his lower abdomen pressed against his lower back, the man rubbed his skin with his thin muscles, heat slowly poured into his body from all directions.Li Chengze has been transforming ghosts for so many years, and he has never felt such a gentle and powerful warmth.

He adjusted his posture, and put the hand holding Fan Xian on his lower abdomen: "It's so warm and hot."

He could feel that the thing Fan Xian buried in his body became stiffer again, and he couldn't help but blush.Fan Xian touched the front of him with the other hand, and said amusedly, "Lady, you've pinched your leg again. Why is your husband still playing with himself when he comes in?"

Only then did Li Chengze realize that he had unknowingly raised his knee and rubbed his heel for a long time, he panicked and wanted to straighten his leg, but Fan Xian almost shot him in the hand.

"Your Highness, move yourself." While rubbing his front, Fan Xian touched his navel, and he could vaguely feel his own shape from Li Chengze's lower abdomen, satisfying his evil thoughts.Fan Xian hugged him, kissed his hair, and handed over the dominance to Li Chengze. Before an idea crossed his mind, he wanted to feed the hot blood in his veins to Li Chengze to warm his stomach.

Li Chengze took the initiative to lift his hips and shake them up and down. Fan Xian suddenly realized that he might be really talented, and he bit himself to the point of surrendering with the strength of his waist.He rested his chin on Li Chengze's back, and the hand rubbing his navel changed to pinch the two red tassels on his chest.Li Chengze really softened his waist impatiently, slowed down to allow Fan Xian to control, and then a warm current poured into his body, he knew it was Fan Xian, shivered a bit, and confessed to Fan Xian's hands in a white cloud.

Li Chengze was at a loss, and it took him a while to regain his composure.The moment he woke up, he got up and wanted to get off Fan Xian, but before he could move, Fan Xian leaned over and hugged him forcefully.The things in the body were squeezed even further, and it was so full that Li Chengze panicked.

He pushed Fan Xian, but little Fan Shixian hugged him stubbornly, almost pleadingly said to him: "Cheng Ze, let me hug you for a while, just for a while."

The sky was too dark, and Li Chengze couldn't see Fan Xian's appearance clearly under a ghost candle lamp. He stretched out his hand to touch Fan Xian's face, and felt that the priest's wet face was terribly hot.Puzzled, he checked again, and gently stroked Fan Xian's eye sockets, accidentally touching his hot eyelids and tears.

Li Chengze was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, as if he had discovered some shocking secret. He just felt that he had stopped crying. Could it be that Fan Xian cried as much as he did?

Fan Xian suddenly looked like a child, as if hiding him in his arms like a doll, Li Chengze only felt that the soft flesh under his body was blocked by him, and wanted to satirize him, but Fan Xian's reaction was too much. Strangely, his heart sank for some reason, and he put his arms around Fan Xian's shoulders in a rare way: "What's wrong?"

Fan Xian's voice was muffled: "My heart hurts."

Li Chengze turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth in the dark, feeling that his heart hurts, but luckily he is dead now, so his heart won't hurt anymore, and he feels relaxed.Regarding this matter, he was someone who had experienced it, so he taught Fan Xian: "It's useless to think too much, and it won't hurt if you don't think about it."

Fan Xian hugged him anxiously, his tone already crying: "But I can't control myself, I think..."

"Thinking about what?"

Miss you, I'm thinking of you.

Fan Xian was taken aback for a moment—it was too late to think about the use of him now, it would be better to find Quan Qipo earlier to fulfill Li Chengze's reincarnation wish, and let his wishes come true.It would be too selfish to love him again at this time.

"I think, I want to go back to the inn to rest."

Li Chengze laughed out loud: "Why do you look like a naughty bastard, my child looks more mature than you during the day."

Fan Xian felt that he only looked like a "stable" adult when he was arrogant towards himself, but he still teased him with Meng Lang's words: "What your highness taught is that your highness's body is so satisfying, it is indeed a grown ups."

When Li Chengze heard this, he felt unhappy now, quietly shrunk there, and Fan Xian cried and begged for mercy: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me, it hurts me to death, it hurts, it hurts to death. "

"Then you don't have to let me go."

Fan Xian hurriedly let go obediently.

Li Chengze got up lazily, Fan Xian slid out of his body, bringing out a few streams of turbidity, which made the scenery behind him really wonderful.When he stood up, his legs were still weak, and Li Chengze accidentally fell back into Fan Xian's arms, greedy for Fan Xian's body temperature, and didn't bother to move.

This god and ghost turned into two entangled clouds of smoke and floated back into the inn room.When he was thrown back on the bed, Li Chengze gasped again for some reason - it turned out that he was just played with by the priest beside him.

Li Chengze only felt that if Fan Xian had touched him again just now, he would have revealed himself and fell directly from the air.He glanced at Fan Xian, and now he no longer pretended to be reserved, and opened his throat to have fun on the bed, and together with Fan Xian, he didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Little Fan Shixian was quite good-looking when he was asleep, with a pair of thick eyebrows and beautiful lips, a straight figure and a straight chest, it is no wonder that so many women secretly admired him during his lifetime.It's a pity that this person's heart is like a sheet of iron, which cannot be penetrated unless it is covered with heat.

Li Chengze got up lightly to change his clothes, looked at the man sleeping on the bed for a long time, and silently described his appearance before turning and leaving.

He first went to the Wang Garden, and after finding the private room where Boss Qian had stayed, he walked through the market following the human smell inside, and came to a large family's house in the city.Seeing the plaque "Qian Family" at the entrance of the courtyard, Li Chengze knew he had found the right place.

He quickly found the master bedroom of the owner. Boss Qian lit aromatherapy in the room, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. The pen is quite distressed.

He thought that Xie Bi'an used to carry important items with him in the past, so he had to gently open the door of the inner room.

Fan Xian's magical brush suddenly caught his eyes - Boss Qian really put the pen directly on the table.

Li Chengze looked around, intending to steal the pen and leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got to the table, the person on the bed said, "Who is it?"

Li Chengze paused, he had never done any theft before his lifetime, and he was always inexperienced when he was a novice, and he didn't know how to run away when he was bumped into, instead he was so nervous that Boss Qian saw his face.

Li Chengze was pale all over, and he had just been with Fan Xian for so long, so he felt more sickly and coquettish than ordinary people.Anyone with a discerning eye would think that he was possessed by some goblin or ghost, but Boss Qian shouted loudly: "Are you the fairy in that painting?"

"..." Li Chengze, who is a ghost, felt a little ashamed.

Boss Qian got up, moved a chair, and invited Li Chengze to take a seat. He was very hospitable: "To be honest, because of your picture scroll and the buyer, I always feel that something is going to happen in my heart. Keep thinking about it. Next time I lost sleep."

Li Chengze muttered: "...that's not my painting."

He poured tea for Li Chengze, and continued: "I never expected to see a fairy come down to earth. Although I lost the painting, I still earned it."

Li Chengze looked at him seriously, and seeing that he didn't look like a liar, he said, "Where did you get this money from?" He was frightened by his hoarse voice as soon as he opened his mouth, and secretly scolded Fan in his heart. Leisurely, took a sip of tea to hide his guilty conscience.

There is no reason not to answer the immortal's question, Xie Bi'an confessed: "The buyer of the private seat next door seems to be very fond of the portrait of the immortal, but unfortunately the painting fell into my hands. I suggest that he use something important He came to make an exchange, so the young master exchanged this pen for the painting. This pen looks ordinary, but it seems to be extremely important to him, so I agreed. Could it be that the immortal is dissatisfied with him and entrusted me with a dream? Then I will make a decision tomorrow morning Go find his whereabouts, and don't hesitate to exchange the portrait of the immortal!"

He spoke with righteous indignation and impassioned, "I'm dissatisfied with him", somehow Li Chengze's mind popped up the scene of messing with Fan Xian just now, even though he had to think for a long time before accepting Boss Qian's words, he said in a panic: "It doesn't have to be like this. He treats me...well, he loves me very much, and it's...not bad."

Xie Bi'an saw that his earlobe was reddish suddenly, and poured several cups of herbal tea for himself, although he was puzzled, but because he trusted what the immortal said and felt, he could only comfort himself: "That's good, that's good."

Li Chengze didn't expect Fan Xian to get the scroll in this way, he felt joy and sadness in his heart, mixed feelings for a while.He came here to steal the pen this time only because he didn't want to owe Fan Xian a favor, but unexpectedly there were such unexpected surprises, and he was a little at a loss.

During his lifetime, Li Chengze was the master of the person in front of him, Li Chengze offered a reward, and Xie Bian accepted the reward, and it was a matter of course.But now let this ghost ask for something from the other party, Li Chengze is naturally a little uncomfortable.

Knowing that there is no Qing Kingdom in the world, let alone the Second Prince of Nanqing, Li Chengze pinched his skirt, lowered his head and said, "Sir, I wonder if I can exchange this pen with other important things?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chengze regretted it. After thinking about it, for him, there was nothing important around him, so how could he have the face to make such a request to Boss Qian.

When Boss Qian heard this, he felt that it was a good deal, so he hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "The Immortal wants this money, and I will give it to you. Why bother to see outsiders."

Li Chengze felt uncomfortable, his hands were suddenly heavy, and his chest was sore. He looked at the magic brush, turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "I have to leave something for my husband, otherwise... I will feel sorry."

Boss Qian stared at Li Chengze, seeing the spring-like expression of this beautiful woman, recalled that when that person was still in the painting, he did have some old feelings for him in his heart, now seeing him frowning on the bench, he said according to his heart : "It would be great if the immortal could leave some ink and calligraphy for me."

Li Chengze understood, and got up to write "Climbing the High" for Boss Qian.

A good pen, freshly ground ink, and fragrant paper are all done in one go.

The second prince of Nanqing's handwriting is clear and correct, vigorous and powerful, with every stroke and stroke, the strokes are brilliant.Now that he is writing "Climbing the High" again, Lee Chengze has a new understanding.The young and handsome appearance is just his ghost skin, under the surface is a heart that is too tired to beat.Fan Xian's magical brush was brandished by him, he was indignant and lamented, and melted his mood into this seven-character poem, and he was exhausted when he wrote the last three characters of "Dirty Wine Cup".

Boss Qian was stunned. He appraised the characters up and down for a long time, and couldn't help clapping his hands: "Thank you, Immortal, for giving me the characters!"

Li Chengze raised his eyebrows and put away his pen, his mouth was so bitter that he couldn't speak.

Boss Qian saw his embarrassment, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, and said: "An immortal must never wrong himself."

Li Chengze's heart turned cold, he tried desperately to recall whether he had wronged him, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he bowed to Boss Qian, turned into ghost smoke and fled along the window.

The smoke lingered in and out of Qian's mansion for a while, and finally landed in front of the gate. Li Chengze turned into his true self, held the pen tightly, and said thousands of words into a few words: "Thank you, Bian."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black robe was draped over his shoulders. As soon as he was frightened, he showed his ghost claws to kill him. Fan Xian grabbed his wrist and stared at the magic pen in his other hand. Sighing: "It's not that they are all belongings outside the body, why bother to take them back."

TBC