Chu Huan's reaction was extremely fast, but the opponent's cultivation base was much higher than his, Chu Huan had no strength to resist, and followed the man's strength and slammed into the wall.
Seeing that his face was about to hit the wall, the man suddenly relaxed, and the other hand placed on Chu Huan's waist exerted a little force, and then led him to turn in one direction.
Just as his back was hitting the wall firmly, Chu Huan finally saw the person's face clearly.
"Chang—" After recognizing who it was, Chu Huan was startled and angry, but before he could call out that person's name, his lips were kissed, and he blocked all the remaining words.
Chang Mochen's strength is really not gentle, Chu Huan subconsciously struggled a few times, and felt Chang Mochen's one hand go around the back of his head, and the hand on his waist was held tighter, in a kind of almost The strength to break his waist made him stick tightly to his body.
Chang Mochen's kiss today was both encroaching and plundering, he easily knocked Chu Huan's teeth open, and drove straight into the attacking area, as if he didn't intend to give him a chance to resist at all.
The kiss lasted so long and deep that Chang Mochen hardly gave Chu Huan time to breathe.Chu Huan was a little out of breath from his kiss, and even wondered if Chang Mochen was planning to suffocate him to death.
Chu Huan felt that it was a little unfair. He and Chang Mochen had no experience in kissing before, but why did he always end up with numb scalp and sore waist and legs, while Chang Mochen was with someone who had nothing to do? same.
Chu Huan was so weak from the kiss that he didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only support Chang Mochen's shoulders, worrying that his legs and feet would soften and he would kneel down.
I don't know how long they have been entangled like this, until Chu Huan lost his temper after being bullied, and allowed himself to be invaded submissively, Chang Mochen finally agreed to end the kiss.
Biting the corner of Chu Huan's lips punitively, Chang Mochen raised Chu Huan's chin, looked down at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "We want to separate, huh?"
Chu Huan, who was panting lightly, looked up in a daze, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.After he turned his mind around and finally realized what Chang Mochen was talking about, his face turned blue and white, and he couldn't help cursing from embarrassment: "Chang Mochen, your uncle!"
"Heh." Chu Huan's answer did not make Chang Mochen angry, but instead made the corners of his lips twitch, revealing a very nice smile.
It was obvious that she was beautiful, but suddenly the alarm bells rang in Chu Huan's heart.He was about to run subconsciously, but Chang Mochen grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, picked him up by the waist, and threw him directly on the bed.
Seeing Chang Mochen leaning over, Chu Huan stuttered, he stepped back while reaching out to stop Chang Mochen, saying: "Chang, Chang Mochen, don't be foolish, ah!"
Before Chu Huan finished speaking, his finger was bitten. Chu Huan shook his hand, quickly took it back, and looked angrily at Chang Suochen who was too angry to speak.
Looking at Chu Huan who finally calmed down, Chang Mochen's eyes were heavy, he lowered his head and approached him and said, "Although I like your voice very much, for the time being, you only need to make one voice."
"What—" What the hell!
??Chu Huan's words were blocked for the second time, as if he had sensed Chang Mochen's intentions. Chu Huan pushed and resisted Chang Mochen's chest, but was grabbed by his hands and shackled on top of his head.
I don't know when, the skirt has been picked up.Chang Mochen's kiss was hot and domineering, which made Chu Huan unable to think, and could only let Chang Mochen's hand on his body to stir up trouble.
Chang Mochen's right hand, which has been holding the sword all year round, has a thin callus, and when it slashed across Chu Huan's back, it caused a shiver.
"what……"
An indistinct groan escaped from the intersecting lips and teeth of the two, and Chang Mochen's movements paused slightly, but soon became more presumptuous.
When Chang Mochen finally let go of Chu Huan's lips, and turned towards him who had already raised his head, Chu Huan held Chang Mochen's wrist in a panic, shook his head and begged in a low voice: "Don't do it again!" Go down, Chang Mochen, the ceremony will be held soon, I beg you, don't..."
Chang Mochen had hardly spoken since entering the door.He was calm from beginning to end, but there was a bottomless danger and paranoia hidden in his eyes.
Chu Huan's pleading did not have any effect, Chang Mochen didn't say "no" to him, but told him with practical actions that today is not that easy to end.
Being laid down on the bed again, Chu Huan panicked, fearing that Chang Mochen would really do something to him.
No, he is originally the body of the Nine Yin Furnace Cauldron, and he has practiced the skills of being supplemented by others. If something happens with Chang Mochen like this, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.
"Chang Mochen, tell me, I'm actually—uh!" Suddenly Chang Mochen pinched a fragile place, Chu Huan felt the pain, let out a soft cry, and then was caught by Chang Mochen Sudden Chen grabbed his lips and blocked all the next words.
Chang Mochen's skill was very good, and Chu Huan was quickly drawn into the vortex of lust by him.
At the critical moment when he unconsciously clung to Chang Mochen and was about to release it, he suddenly felt Chang Mochen's hand pressing down on the top of that place.His waist arched high and then fell down. Chu Huan no longer knew whether it was joy|joy or pain. He stretched out his hand to try to pull away Chang Mochen's hand, frowned, raised his neck and choked up, begging: "No, let go!" ..."
Chu Huan groaned unbearably while weeping in a low voice, looking pitiful.
Chang Mochen's knuckle-knuckle hand gently covered the back of his hand, and asked in a low and hoarse voice beside his ear: "Tell me, do you want to separate?"
"No, no, never again..." Chu Huan was so tormented by Chang Mochen that he had no room to resist, so he dared to argue with him.Hearing his question, he immediately trembled and shook his head.
Gently licking Chu Huan's red earlobe with the tip of his tongue, Chang Mochen seemed to be finally pleased. Hearing that the person under him couldn't help sobbing, he gave a low laugh and said, "Good boy."
Chu Huan still had some clarity, and when he heard what Chang Mochen said, he whispered, "Don't get it on your clothes..."
"It's not bad that I still think about clothes."
Chu Huan hadn't figured out what Chang Mochen meant by "not bad", but Chang Mochen's hand suddenly let go without warning.Chu Huan couldn't react in time, his voice suddenly raised, and with the flash of white light in front of him, he released it.
After being released, Chu Huan lay limp on the mattress, and before he could recover from the lingering rhyme just now, he felt Chang Mochen approaching him.
Chu Huan didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, gathered up his open clothes, turned over and buried his head in the quilt, refusing to speak.
Chang Mochen was not annoyed, grabbed his waist and dragged him back, put his chin on his shoulder and neck, stroked his hair and said, "Do you know how angry I was when I saw your message? "
Who cares about you!
Chu Huan rolled his eyes towards the sky, but he refused to look back at Chang Mochen.
Chang Mochen also knew that he had gone too far, so he didn't force him, and lay quietly with him for a while, when Chu Huan suddenly moved, turned around and looked at him seriously.
Perhaps Chu Huan was trying to maintain an angry posture, but he didn't realize how attractive his slightly swollen lips and red eye circles showed that he had been loved by someone.
Chang Mochen's eyes dimmed, and he groped Chu Huan's lips with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice: "You just wanted to say who you are? A vixen?"
"Master fox spirit!" Chu Huan almost got his nose twisted by Chang Muchen's anger, he slapped Chang Muchen's hand away.Gritting his teeth, he paused for a while, and after calming down, he still said, "I want to talk about business, Chang Mochen."
Seeing that Chu Huan was getting angry from embarrassment, Chang Mochen stopped teasing him, nodded, and said, "Speak, I'll listen."
Chu Huan saw that he was really not trying to perfunctory him, so he sat up, sat cross-legged on the bed, hesitated for a long time, and then said like breaking a pot, "Actually, I am the body of nine yin."
The expression on Chang Mengchen's face didn't change much. Chu Huan looked at him, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, and was about to repeat it again when Chang Mengchen covered his mouth.
Chang Mochen said: "Although I wasn't sure before, I guessed something."
Chu Huan was taken aback for a moment: "When did you guess that?"
"Not long ago, when Su Juntang told me that your sword qi was out of control because of a problem with your cultivation technique." Chang Mochen sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Huan into his arms, letting his head rest On his shoulder, he whispered, "Trust me, I will find all the medicinal materials for you, and take you out of the sea of suffering."
It was rare for Chu Huan not to struggle, he obediently let Chang Mochen hug him for a while, then he suddenly jumped up as if thinking of something, and said in surprise: "What time is it now, how long is it before the ceremony starts?"
Chang Mochen patted him, beckoning him to calm down, and said while tidying his clothes, "Don't panic, there's still time."
"It's not all because of you." Chu Huan muttered in a low voice, and after Chang Mochen helped him fix his clothes, he handed the comb to Chang Mochen very consciously, signaling him to comb his hair.
Taking the comb obediently, Chang Mochen tied a simple bun for Chu Huan, and then handed him a pill.
Taking it curiously, Chu Huan said, "What is this?"
"A drug that makes you temporarily unable to speak."
Knowing that his identity problem has not been resolved, it is better to hide his voice, Chu Huan did not resist, and took the medicine obediently.
The long-lost two stayed together for a while, and when someone came to inform Chu Huan that the ceremony was about to start, Chang Mochen had already left.
When he followed the little boy who came to inform him to the venue of the ceremony, Chu Huan's gaze inadvertently swept across the crowd in the distance. When he saw a certain figure, his heart suddenly became cold and his whole body froze. Stay where you are - Han Qixiu!
Chu Huan knew that Yinxian Valley regarded this ceremony as very important, so he not only invited the other four great immortal sects, but also invited such immortal families or forces as Cangyun Villa and Wuyou Pavilion.However, he did not expect that Han Qixiu would come. After all, since Xu Haichou was already in Yinxian Valley, he could fully represent Jiuhuazong to attend.
The appearance of Han Qixiu completely disturbed Chu Huan's composure, so that he didn't even come back to his senses at the beginning of the ceremony.It wasn't until the little boy standing behind him reminded him several times in a low voice that he suddenly realized that it was time to play by himself.
The stage where the ceremony was held was built in an empty space in Yinxian Valley, surrounded by flowers picked from the flower sea of Yinxian Valley, it was so beautiful from a distance.
Chu Huan walked up the long steps alone, and the platform behind him was filled with representatives from the various forces in the Immortal Demon Continent.
Despite such a grand scene, Chu Huan was surprisingly not cowardly.Already accustomed to the gazes of the crowd, he went up step by step until he finished the last step, and then saw Gu Qingyun who had been waiting on the top and was still in a high-spirited manner.
After exchanging salutes, Gu Qingyun handed over the jade pendant representing the identity of the saint together with the holy seal to Chu Huan after announcing loudly.
And at the same time that Chu Huan bowed to take the two tokens, a long cry suddenly crossed the sky.This sudden change caused commotion in the auditorium. Everyone stretched their necks to look in the direction of the sound, and then saw a huge fiery red bird dragging dazzling colorful feathers from the sky. across.
"It's Phoenix!"
"The Phoenix is here again!"
Even though all the people here are people who have seen the world, they couldn't help standing up one after another, amazed by this vision.
This time, without the surrounding birds, Phoenix's real body became clearer.It flew from afar, and soon came to the sky above the Hidden Immortal Valley. After circling three times above people's heads, it left with a long cry again.
After Fenghuang left, Chu Huan could clearly feel that the eyes of everyone in the audience were looking at him with a lot of eagerness.
The four drums sounded, and with the more intense drumbeats, Chu Huan's heart also surged.He followed Gu Qingyun to the front of the stage, looked at the crowd, and saw Chang Mochen in the crowd at a glance.
Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.This sentence is not too much to describe Chang Mochen.Even wearing the most common white embroidered bamboo costumes of the Jiuhua Sect could not stop him from becoming a luminous body in the crowd.
Chu Huan curled his lips imperceptibly towards him, and then felt a particularly strong and cold gaze suddenly cast on him.
Out of his natural sensitivity to danger, Chu Huan immediately found the source of that line of sight.
There, Han Qixiu sat dignifiedly, with no expression on his face, just looking at the stage coldly, no one knew what he was thinking.
Chu Huan's heart shuddered, and he clenched his fists quietly.
Han Qixiu...
Seeing that his face was about to hit the wall, the man suddenly relaxed, and the other hand placed on Chu Huan's waist exerted a little force, and then led him to turn in one direction.
Just as his back was hitting the wall firmly, Chu Huan finally saw the person's face clearly.
"Chang—" After recognizing who it was, Chu Huan was startled and angry, but before he could call out that person's name, his lips were kissed, and he blocked all the remaining words.
Chang Mochen's strength is really not gentle, Chu Huan subconsciously struggled a few times, and felt Chang Mochen's one hand go around the back of his head, and the hand on his waist was held tighter, in a kind of almost The strength to break his waist made him stick tightly to his body.
Chang Mochen's kiss today was both encroaching and plundering, he easily knocked Chu Huan's teeth open, and drove straight into the attacking area, as if he didn't intend to give him a chance to resist at all.
The kiss lasted so long and deep that Chang Mochen hardly gave Chu Huan time to breathe.Chu Huan was a little out of breath from his kiss, and even wondered if Chang Mochen was planning to suffocate him to death.
Chu Huan felt that it was a little unfair. He and Chang Mochen had no experience in kissing before, but why did he always end up with numb scalp and sore waist and legs, while Chang Mochen was with someone who had nothing to do? same.
Chu Huan was so weak from the kiss that he didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only support Chang Mochen's shoulders, worrying that his legs and feet would soften and he would kneel down.
I don't know how long they have been entangled like this, until Chu Huan lost his temper after being bullied, and allowed himself to be invaded submissively, Chang Mochen finally agreed to end the kiss.
Biting the corner of Chu Huan's lips punitively, Chang Mochen raised Chu Huan's chin, looked down at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "We want to separate, huh?"
Chu Huan, who was panting lightly, looked up in a daze, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.After he turned his mind around and finally realized what Chang Mochen was talking about, his face turned blue and white, and he couldn't help cursing from embarrassment: "Chang Mochen, your uncle!"
"Heh." Chu Huan's answer did not make Chang Mochen angry, but instead made the corners of his lips twitch, revealing a very nice smile.
It was obvious that she was beautiful, but suddenly the alarm bells rang in Chu Huan's heart.He was about to run subconsciously, but Chang Mochen grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, picked him up by the waist, and threw him directly on the bed.
Seeing Chang Mochen leaning over, Chu Huan stuttered, he stepped back while reaching out to stop Chang Mochen, saying: "Chang, Chang Mochen, don't be foolish, ah!"
Before Chu Huan finished speaking, his finger was bitten. Chu Huan shook his hand, quickly took it back, and looked angrily at Chang Suochen who was too angry to speak.
Looking at Chu Huan who finally calmed down, Chang Mochen's eyes were heavy, he lowered his head and approached him and said, "Although I like your voice very much, for the time being, you only need to make one voice."
"What—" What the hell!
??Chu Huan's words were blocked for the second time, as if he had sensed Chang Mochen's intentions. Chu Huan pushed and resisted Chang Mochen's chest, but was grabbed by his hands and shackled on top of his head.
I don't know when, the skirt has been picked up.Chang Mochen's kiss was hot and domineering, which made Chu Huan unable to think, and could only let Chang Mochen's hand on his body to stir up trouble.
Chang Mochen's right hand, which has been holding the sword all year round, has a thin callus, and when it slashed across Chu Huan's back, it caused a shiver.
"what……"
An indistinct groan escaped from the intersecting lips and teeth of the two, and Chang Mochen's movements paused slightly, but soon became more presumptuous.
When Chang Mochen finally let go of Chu Huan's lips, and turned towards him who had already raised his head, Chu Huan held Chang Mochen's wrist in a panic, shook his head and begged in a low voice: "Don't do it again!" Go down, Chang Mochen, the ceremony will be held soon, I beg you, don't..."
Chang Mochen had hardly spoken since entering the door.He was calm from beginning to end, but there was a bottomless danger and paranoia hidden in his eyes.
Chu Huan's pleading did not have any effect, Chang Mochen didn't say "no" to him, but told him with practical actions that today is not that easy to end.
Being laid down on the bed again, Chu Huan panicked, fearing that Chang Mochen would really do something to him.
No, he is originally the body of the Nine Yin Furnace Cauldron, and he has practiced the skills of being supplemented by others. If something happens with Chang Mochen like this, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.
"Chang Mochen, tell me, I'm actually—uh!" Suddenly Chang Mochen pinched a fragile place, Chu Huan felt the pain, let out a soft cry, and then was caught by Chang Mochen Sudden Chen grabbed his lips and blocked all the next words.
Chang Mochen's skill was very good, and Chu Huan was quickly drawn into the vortex of lust by him.
At the critical moment when he unconsciously clung to Chang Mochen and was about to release it, he suddenly felt Chang Mochen's hand pressing down on the top of that place.His waist arched high and then fell down. Chu Huan no longer knew whether it was joy|joy or pain. He stretched out his hand to try to pull away Chang Mochen's hand, frowned, raised his neck and choked up, begging: "No, let go!" ..."
Chu Huan groaned unbearably while weeping in a low voice, looking pitiful.
Chang Mochen's knuckle-knuckle hand gently covered the back of his hand, and asked in a low and hoarse voice beside his ear: "Tell me, do you want to separate?"
"No, no, never again..." Chu Huan was so tormented by Chang Mochen that he had no room to resist, so he dared to argue with him.Hearing his question, he immediately trembled and shook his head.
Gently licking Chu Huan's red earlobe with the tip of his tongue, Chang Mochen seemed to be finally pleased. Hearing that the person under him couldn't help sobbing, he gave a low laugh and said, "Good boy."
Chu Huan still had some clarity, and when he heard what Chang Mochen said, he whispered, "Don't get it on your clothes..."
"It's not bad that I still think about clothes."
Chu Huan hadn't figured out what Chang Mochen meant by "not bad", but Chang Mochen's hand suddenly let go without warning.Chu Huan couldn't react in time, his voice suddenly raised, and with the flash of white light in front of him, he released it.
After being released, Chu Huan lay limp on the mattress, and before he could recover from the lingering rhyme just now, he felt Chang Mochen approaching him.
Chu Huan didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, gathered up his open clothes, turned over and buried his head in the quilt, refusing to speak.
Chang Mochen was not annoyed, grabbed his waist and dragged him back, put his chin on his shoulder and neck, stroked his hair and said, "Do you know how angry I was when I saw your message? "
Who cares about you!
Chu Huan rolled his eyes towards the sky, but he refused to look back at Chang Mochen.
Chang Mochen also knew that he had gone too far, so he didn't force him, and lay quietly with him for a while, when Chu Huan suddenly moved, turned around and looked at him seriously.
Perhaps Chu Huan was trying to maintain an angry posture, but he didn't realize how attractive his slightly swollen lips and red eye circles showed that he had been loved by someone.
Chang Mochen's eyes dimmed, and he groped Chu Huan's lips with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice: "You just wanted to say who you are? A vixen?"
"Master fox spirit!" Chu Huan almost got his nose twisted by Chang Muchen's anger, he slapped Chang Muchen's hand away.Gritting his teeth, he paused for a while, and after calming down, he still said, "I want to talk about business, Chang Mochen."
Seeing that Chu Huan was getting angry from embarrassment, Chang Mochen stopped teasing him, nodded, and said, "Speak, I'll listen."
Chu Huan saw that he was really not trying to perfunctory him, so he sat up, sat cross-legged on the bed, hesitated for a long time, and then said like breaking a pot, "Actually, I am the body of nine yin."
The expression on Chang Mengchen's face didn't change much. Chu Huan looked at him, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, and was about to repeat it again when Chang Mengchen covered his mouth.
Chang Mochen said: "Although I wasn't sure before, I guessed something."
Chu Huan was taken aback for a moment: "When did you guess that?"
"Not long ago, when Su Juntang told me that your sword qi was out of control because of a problem with your cultivation technique." Chang Mochen sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Huan into his arms, letting his head rest On his shoulder, he whispered, "Trust me, I will find all the medicinal materials for you, and take you out of the sea of suffering."
It was rare for Chu Huan not to struggle, he obediently let Chang Mochen hug him for a while, then he suddenly jumped up as if thinking of something, and said in surprise: "What time is it now, how long is it before the ceremony starts?"
Chang Mochen patted him, beckoning him to calm down, and said while tidying his clothes, "Don't panic, there's still time."
"It's not all because of you." Chu Huan muttered in a low voice, and after Chang Mochen helped him fix his clothes, he handed the comb to Chang Mochen very consciously, signaling him to comb his hair.
Taking the comb obediently, Chang Mochen tied a simple bun for Chu Huan, and then handed him a pill.
Taking it curiously, Chu Huan said, "What is this?"
"A drug that makes you temporarily unable to speak."
Knowing that his identity problem has not been resolved, it is better to hide his voice, Chu Huan did not resist, and took the medicine obediently.
The long-lost two stayed together for a while, and when someone came to inform Chu Huan that the ceremony was about to start, Chang Mochen had already left.
When he followed the little boy who came to inform him to the venue of the ceremony, Chu Huan's gaze inadvertently swept across the crowd in the distance. When he saw a certain figure, his heart suddenly became cold and his whole body froze. Stay where you are - Han Qixiu!
Chu Huan knew that Yinxian Valley regarded this ceremony as very important, so he not only invited the other four great immortal sects, but also invited such immortal families or forces as Cangyun Villa and Wuyou Pavilion.However, he did not expect that Han Qixiu would come. After all, since Xu Haichou was already in Yinxian Valley, he could fully represent Jiuhuazong to attend.
The appearance of Han Qixiu completely disturbed Chu Huan's composure, so that he didn't even come back to his senses at the beginning of the ceremony.It wasn't until the little boy standing behind him reminded him several times in a low voice that he suddenly realized that it was time to play by himself.
The stage where the ceremony was held was built in an empty space in Yinxian Valley, surrounded by flowers picked from the flower sea of Yinxian Valley, it was so beautiful from a distance.
Chu Huan walked up the long steps alone, and the platform behind him was filled with representatives from the various forces in the Immortal Demon Continent.
Despite such a grand scene, Chu Huan was surprisingly not cowardly.Already accustomed to the gazes of the crowd, he went up step by step until he finished the last step, and then saw Gu Qingyun who had been waiting on the top and was still in a high-spirited manner.
After exchanging salutes, Gu Qingyun handed over the jade pendant representing the identity of the saint together with the holy seal to Chu Huan after announcing loudly.
And at the same time that Chu Huan bowed to take the two tokens, a long cry suddenly crossed the sky.This sudden change caused commotion in the auditorium. Everyone stretched their necks to look in the direction of the sound, and then saw a huge fiery red bird dragging dazzling colorful feathers from the sky. across.
"It's Phoenix!"
"The Phoenix is here again!"
Even though all the people here are people who have seen the world, they couldn't help standing up one after another, amazed by this vision.
This time, without the surrounding birds, Phoenix's real body became clearer.It flew from afar, and soon came to the sky above the Hidden Immortal Valley. After circling three times above people's heads, it left with a long cry again.
After Fenghuang left, Chu Huan could clearly feel that the eyes of everyone in the audience were looking at him with a lot of eagerness.
The four drums sounded, and with the more intense drumbeats, Chu Huan's heart also surged.He followed Gu Qingyun to the front of the stage, looked at the crowd, and saw Chang Mochen in the crowd at a glance.
Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.This sentence is not too much to describe Chang Mochen.Even wearing the most common white embroidered bamboo costumes of the Jiuhua Sect could not stop him from becoming a luminous body in the crowd.
Chu Huan curled his lips imperceptibly towards him, and then felt a particularly strong and cold gaze suddenly cast on him.
Out of his natural sensitivity to danger, Chu Huan immediately found the source of that line of sight.
There, Han Qixiu sat dignifiedly, with no expression on his face, just looking at the stage coldly, no one knew what he was thinking.
Chu Huan's heart shuddered, and he clenched his fists quietly.
Han Qixiu...
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