Jade clear

"Do you know what you look like? It's pitiful and pathetic."

"Fool, that god is right in front of my eyes."

Lu Chaoling looked down at him condescendingly, with indifferent eyes, as if someone once trampled on his irresistible self, treating him like an ant.

His expression didn't collapse at all, and he calmly said as if he had expected it long ago: "So, that's just right, you can resurrect Zhuli."

"Even the people of Tianshui Sect thought that Zhu Li hadn't fallen, and they were still waiting for the mere power of worship in the world to wake him up. You actually knew..."

"What you know, why don't I know?" Lu Chaoling dragged his hair and sat back on the agarwood chair, raised his legs and rested them on him as footrests, but felt so tired and wanted to take a good rest.

Lu Chaoling's feet were safely placed on Lu Zhi's chest, and the temperature was still fluctuating violently before dying. Lu Chaoling half-closed his eyes, his heart was in a state of confusion and anger, and his foot collapsed, and the ground even cracked. A piece of Lu Zhi's breastbone suddenly sank.

"Forget it, you'd better go and accompany your father who was torn into pieces by me, and the only way for you is to go to hell."

Lu Zhi clutched his ankle tightly, his voice was so hoarse that it seemed to be torn apart, and he cursed viciously: "I will wait for you below! You are not a god or a demon, the lone star is fierce, I won't wait too long Hahaha!"

Lu Chaoling frowned and broke away from him in disgust, kicked him down the steps, rolled to the bottom, and finally became silent.

Black walls, gray tiles, impenetrable light, and the filth dripping all over the place.

Lu Chaoling lowered his head but his eyes were full of brilliance. He slid out the white jade bone fan from his cuffs, and slowly closed the heavy door of the main hall with a wave of his sleeves.

On this side, Yue Qingran hurriedly left Tu Zhihuan and the others behind, following the strong smell of blood, searching for it, the uneasiness in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, Lu Chaoling, who was sitting on a high place, was covered in blood, his eyes were empty, and he looked lifeless from a distance, his chest was wet with blood, and the broken white jade bone fan fell to his feet, he was in a state of embarrassment.

"Lu Chaoling?..."

Yue Qingran walked over step by step, approaching slowly in disbelief.

"You're fine, don't scare me..."

Only his trembling voice echoed in the main hall, Yue Qingran felt that it was extremely cold, so he quickly ran over to hug him.

"Lu Chaoling, Lu Chaoling, don't be afraid when I'm here, I'll beat anyone who bullies you again! I'm very powerful, don't be afraid!" Yue Qingran chanted nervously, rolling up his sleeves. Wipe the dirt off his face little by little.

Seeing that the person in his arms was still motionless, Yue Qingran leaned against him with a pale face to listen to his heartbeat.

At that moment, Yue Qingran couldn't help but think, if he made himself crazy again, this time he would probably poke a hole out of him.

"Ahem, it hurts...you're crushing me..." Lu Chaoling said weakly.

In the next instant, Yue Qingran's tears and snot were bubbling all over him.

Anyway, they are all dirty, and no one dislikes anyone.

"Why are you crying?" Lu Chaoling patted his back comfortingly, wanting to kiss all his tears away.

"...I'm just sad, sad to the point of dying."

"Yue Qingran." Lu Chaoling sighed.

"Hey~" Yue Qingran was still sobbing.

"I miss you too."

"I miss you very much."

Black walls, gray tiles, with pure and transparent sunlight seeping in, and the corner of the sky covered by layers of eaves is tile-blue tile-blue.

Yue Qingran cried even harder, and couldn't be coaxed no matter what.

Tu Zhihuan, who was outside the house, teased Cheng Qingli: "You Tianshui Sect are in trouble, and you still care about mourning... Tsk tsk, the coffin boards of a room full of dead people will not be able to hold down."

Cheng Qingli glanced at the two people in the room, silently threw a formation and went in to collect the dead souls, muttering: "No prospect..."

In the bedroom, Yue Qingran imagined in his dreams that he could sleep with Lu Chaoling in his arms, this kind of reassuring and nostalgic feeling.

"What's wrong with your body?" Yue Qingran didn't dare to hug him too tightly for fear of pressing on the wound he had wrapped with gauze, so he pulled the quilt to cover his naked upper body.

Lu Chaoling lifted the quilt and wrapped him in, saying: "I suffered a serious injury before, and since then I have lost the inheritance of divine will, and it can't heal itself. It's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal? Do you know that even my spiritual power can't cure you now, and no one knows whether your physical condition is good or bad!"

Lu Chaoling held him down, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm very well...cough cough..."

"Lu Chaoling, how are you? Tell me what's wrong?"

"You are obedient, don't be angry with me, I will feel uncomfortable if you are fierce to me."

"Okay, I'm obedient, don't get angry."

Lu Chaoling wrapped his arms around and said, "Then you come closer, I'm cold."

Hearing this, Yue Qingran touched under the quilt, took his hand and covered it, and asked, "It's cold here?"

Lu Chaoling shook his head and closed his eyes weakly.

"Then here? Or here?"

"My mouth is cold."

……

Yue Qingran leaned over and covered him with her mouth in a daze, "Is it still cold?"

"It's cold, you have to cover it for a longer time."

"Oh……"

At this moment, Tu Zhihuan, who was squatting on the roof and guarding them, suddenly moved his ears, and after a while silently pretended that he was deaf. go in!

Tu Zhihuan raised his chin and thought, reading too many scripts means deep routines.

He looked at Cheng Qingli who was still dealing with funeral affairs not far away, and finally made up his mind!Tomorrow, I must ask Lu Chaoling which script is more interesting!

In the solemn and empty Lu's palace that was almost completely cleaned up, Yue Qingran took care of Lu Chaoling and the two of them got tired of being together every day, Tu Zhihuan devoted himself to flipping through his scripts, Cheng Qingli recently observed all kinds of things on a whim with a mysterious expression. Such animals come.

Tu Zhihuan thought about it and felt that he had finally come to terms with it. After reviewing it in his heart, he made sure that he had memorized the various postures between humans. That night, he took Cheng Qingli and coaxed and tricked him into drinking a few cups without hurting him. body of sake.

Tu Zhihuan was very satisfied to see Cheng Qingli's blushing little face dazed and dizzy.

Gently pinched his face, Tu Zhihuan lifted him up, and patted his face again, "Ali, Ali?"

"Well……?"

"Ali, let me take you to do something comfortable, okay, do you want to come with me?"

"Huh?...Fox...OK."

Full of joy, Tu Zhihuan took him to a hut that had been arranged in advance, there were no extra decorations, only a big bed with light gauze curtains.

Putting Cheng Qingli on the bed safely, Tu Zhihuan also climbed onto the bed lightly, propped himself up on top of him, thought for a while and lowered his head to kiss his wine-scented lips, after kissing for a while, subconsciously licked again .

Tu Zhihuan was so regretful that his intestines were turning green. In the past, the elders of the fox clan asked him to learn some basic skills of the fox clan's seductive arts. He taught him earnestly and earnestly. Afterwards, he might be able to use his other half. Anyone who didn't hook their fingers came here, threatening that such a thing would not be used in another thousand or eight hundred years!

Back then Cheng Qingli was stalking people terribly when he was tricked by that mere desire fox's charm, but now he has to use tricks to trick people into bed.

One misstep becomes eternal hatred, alas...

Cheng Qingli was finally woken up by his licking. He hadn't turned his head around yet, but he was pushing hard and struggling in panic.

"Ali, Ali, look at me, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me..."

"Fox?" Cheng Qingli was dizzy, with Tu Zhihuan's face flashing in front of his eyes, it took a lot of effort to recognize the person.

"It's me, it's okay, don't be afraid." Tu Zhihuan was afraid that he would get angry, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to fall off Cheng Qingli's body.

Cheng Qingli grabbed him, her face was flushed with blush, her lips were lustrous, but her eyes were full of hesitation and doubt.

Seeing the momentum, Tu Zhihuan lowered his head and kissed his forehead again, stroking his hair with his fingers and lovingly said: "You don't have to force yourself, if you can't, I won't touch you."

Cheng Qingli hesitated for a while, then said slowly, "It's not that I'm forcing it, but that you can do it?"

"Huh? Why can't I...can't do it?"

Cheng Qingli bit his lower lip and turned his head uncomfortably, lightly grasping the bed sheet with his fingers, and said, "You haven't arrived yet..."

Tu Zhihuan touched his face and asked curiously, "When? When?"

"...It's the estrous period, I asked before, the fox's estrous period is...well"

The author has something to say:

Lu Chaoling: I'm cold down there.

Yue Qingran: I'll cover you up!

Lu Chaoling: Something happened next door.

Yue Qingran: Ali said my son can't do it!

Lu Chaoling: Believe me, Ali will not say that in the future.