The wind passed through the window and lifted the white gold-woven gauze curtain, allowing people to see the back more clearly.The black veil, the long silver sword placed aside, the pale fingers holding the sword.

【! ! ! 】

[Fuck!that--】

[Swordsman Wushuang ah ah ah ah! 】

Yan Ge pursed his lips and closed the door with his hands behind his back. His eyes were fixed on the figure from behind, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.The black gauze is very transparent, through the thin layer of gauze, you can clearly see the outline of the muscles, the protruding shoulder blades on the back, and the concave groove extending down to the bed...

【So just now the swordsman was shy not because he was holding hands, but because...】

[The swordsman finally got his head around it! 】

【I never thought that the swordsman would have masturbation hahahaha. 】

Hearing the sound of closing the door and feeling the fiery gaze from behind, Swordsman Wushuang slowly tightened his sword-holding hand.

Taking his movements into his eyes, Yan Ge let go of his hand and walked towards Swordsman Wushuang step by step.He deliberately walked very slowly but extremely rhythmically, and the sound of his footsteps was like musical notes hitting Swordsman Wushuang's heart.

[Ahhh, I'm so anxious to death. 】

【I can't wait to help him go. 】

[In front, the swordsman Wu still holds a sword in his hands! 】

【Then, let me watch Tan Hua leave. 】

Lifting the unsightly veil, Yan Ge walked from behind him to the front, and the white and dense skin rushed into his eyes, causing a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The black gauze he expected was not a gauze, but a long sleeve.There is no difference from the back, but the chest is open in front, and the firm and white abdominal muscles and chest muscles are exposed to the air.

[Ah ah ah!I thought it was already very exciting behind the scenes, but I didn't expect there to be more exciting! 】

[I believe there will be more exciting ones later. 】

[There is no most exciting, only more exciting. 】

[Tan Hua fell down greatly! 】

【1】

【2】

"Wushuang." Yan Ge's ending sound raised slightly, leaning over to him with a charming nasal voice.The slender hand pressed his shoulder without hesitation, and slid from the shoulder to the chest.He picked up the end of his voice slightly, and approached him with a charming nasal voice.

【direct!I like! 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

Swordsman Wushuang held Yan Ge's hand on his chest with his left hand, preventing him from moving any further.Just at the position of the heart, the two clasped their hands.

The violent beating of his heart was transmitted from the palm of his hand to Yan Ge's heart, and his heart began to beat violently.He leaned even lower and almost kissed his earlobe, "Huh? Then—"

Before he finished speaking, a huge force came from his hand, and Yan Ge was held by the swordsman Wushuang's wrist, turned over and pressed under him.The two had black hair intertwined and looked at each other.

【Fuck! 】

【Can't tell, swordsman】

[Could the swordsman be the legendary calm under the bed, on the bed...]

【Keep going! 】

The tails of Yan Ge's eyes curled up. In this situation of being suppressed by others, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he smiled and called swordsman Wushuang's name softly, with just the right amount of doubt and innocence, "Wushuang?"

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...】

[My swordsman Wushuang's sword can't bear it anymore. 】

[Tan Hua Da, I can bear with you usually, but now you are still... What are you pretending to be pure, come on! 】

Swordsman Wushuang moved his Adam's apple lightly, "I want to kiss you."

"Huh?" Yan Ge continued to look at him suspiciously.

"Kiss you." In the end, the word "you" was submerged between the closed lips of the two, and floated out from the gap between the lips, bringing out some lingering lingering.

【Kiss! ! ! 】

[Ahem, the calmness ahead is only the first step. 】

[Why is the live broadcast room dark?Mosaic again? 】

[No, when they were kissing, I saw swordsman Wushuang holding his sword.It should be the swordsman Wushuang who cut off the lamp with his sword. 】

[Sister in front, please state your name.You can still pay attention to these things at this time, aren't you too strong? 】

Cough cough, Leng Yao coughed twice in front of the light curtain.He's not going offline to take a break, and take a look at what his good brother is doing, who would have thought that he would see it as soon as he came in...

He is not that group of children, so he naturally cares about other aspects.For example, swordsman Wushuang has been holding the sword with his hand.Suppressing the trace of regret in his heart, he began to research whether Swordsman Wushuang was forced.

in the dungeon.

"Pfft——" 2 spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help vomiting blood, mouthful after mouthful.But he was still vomiting blood and laughing, with complete madness.

"Hahahahahaha!" 2 tore off his only white clothes, dipped his fingers in his blood and wrote on them.

"The catastrophe of life and death, the battle of Luoyang, we were captured, but we accidentally discovered that a person with great talent in the righteous way, the holy son of the Ice and Snow Sect, strayed into the magic way. Hahahahaha, he is unwilling to give up his power, so sooner or later he will become the leader of my demon sect." People! We use our own skills to lure him, let him mistakenly cultivate the way of desire, become a slave of desire, be crushed by others, and never recover! I am the last surviving witness, and I will die without regret hahahaha... "

"Hahahahaha." 2 laughed loudly, and began to use the Demon Sect mental method.Swordsman Wushuang just joined the Demon Cult, but he didn't know that not all members of the Demon Cult would turn into ashes after death.The reason why they turned into fly ash was for this moment!

2 Inhale all the remaining magic power in this cell into your body, and use all your strength to strike upwards!The cell he lived in collapsed, and the stone slab fell, burying the blood book with him.

The dungeon is turbulent, and someone in the dungeon is about to move.

……

In the dark, swordsman Wushuang was about to get up with red ears, but Yan Ge grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.Yan Ge's voice sounded next to his ear, the voice was filled with deliberate regret, "It's gone?"

Swordsman Wushuang tilted his head slightly, and responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Yan Ge pursed his lips, "What is the requirement of the Devil's Cult? Can you tell me now?" He had already guessed a bit, but specifically, he wanted Swordsman Wushuang to tell him in person.

Swordsman Wushuang moved the hand holding the sword uncomfortably, and fell silent.

Yan Ge chuckled and let go of Swordsman Wushuang.

Swordsman Wushuang got up, took out the fire pocket from his sleeve, lit a small oil lamp, and slightly illuminated the room.

【Gone? 】

[It's gone? 】

【Sad, sad, I thought I could achieve a positive result】

[Wait, it's not over yet, Tan Hua--]

Yan Ge leaned against the head of the bed, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he took off his clothes slowly.Facing Swordsman Wushuang's gaze, his smile deepened, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered a light word, "Hot."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Get in my car, don't even think about it! 】

【Want to get off?Asked for my opinion? 】

Swordsman Wushuang's ears turned from pink to red, and he wanted to look away, but his eyes followed those slender hands involuntarily.

Yan Ge took off the big-sleeve shirt and stopped moving.

Only then did Swordsman Wushuang look away, hiding the trace of regret in his eyes.

[Hahahahaha swordsman, you are so honest! 】

[Actually, I also want to ask, why not continue...]

【continue! 】

The wind blows in through the window, and the ambiguity in the room can't be blown away.

A quarter of an hour later, Swordsman Wushuang took a step.Yan Ge also moved, and he started to take off his clothes again, this time he untied his belt and took off his outer shirt.

Swordsman Wushuang heard the rustling voices in his ears stop, looked up, and saw Yan Ge leaning on the bed in only a red thin coat, with his white collarbone looming at the neckline.

【Show!】

[It's too flirty!He even wore a red undershirt under a white overcoat!Who would have thought? 】

[But it looks so good! 】

[Continue, must continue! 】

Yan Ge pursed his lips, lowered his head and fiddled with his slender fingers, but did not move again.

Swordsman Wushuang couldn't help but took a step forward.

Yan Ge chuckled, and sure enough, he raised his hand again, and pressed it on the collar of his coat.

Swordsman Wushuang appeared beside Yan Ge in a flash, and held his hand.Yan Ge did the same, holding the swordsman Wushuang's wrist with his backhand, turning over and pressing him under him, "Tell me, huh?"

Swordsman Wushuang was silent.

Yan Ge held Swordsman Wushuang's hand, and let his hand press his underwear tie, "Huh?"

"They want to see me being crushed by you with their own eyes." Swordsman Wushuang said hoarsely, not now, not here.

"It seemed like you pressed me under you just now? And—" Yan Ge chuckled, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Is it enough to just press me under you?"

The volcano that had been restrained in Swordsman Wushuang's heart finally couldn't help erupting. The gushing sword intent cut the clothes of the two into pieces, but he restrained gently so as not to leave a wound on their bodies.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

【Hey】

【Ugh】

Swordsman Wushuang looked up at Yan Ge, with emotion in his eyes, "I can ask for it, but others can't."

Yan Ge pursed his lips, "Naturally. Then you want to ask to be with me..."

Swordsman Wushuang's ears turned red.

"Or do you want to be like a girl getting married, Fengguan Xiapei, wedding candles?" Looking at the red ear next to him, Yan Ge leaned forward and kissed.

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Ah."

Yan Ge laughed out loud.

[Just listening to the conversation between the two makes my heart melt. 】

[As soon as I heard the swordsman's answer, I knew he was confused now. 】

[Sweet to death. 】

"It's not impossible." Yan Ge stood up with a smile, tore off a piece of gray linen beside him, revealing the red wedding dress inside, grabbed it and threw it towards him.

Swordsman Wushuang also stood up, and rushed towards him in a red wedding dress embroidered with dragons.He reached out to take it, and behind the red wedding dress was Yan Ge wearing a red wedding dress, smiling happily, "Would you like to perform this "Bridal Flower Candle" with me?"

【Ahhh!On the same stage! 】

【What?Bridal chamber candles? 】

【Promise! 】

Swordsman Wushuang was silent for a moment, then slowly relaxed his grip on the sword, turned around and put the sword aside.Putting on the wedding dress, he turned around and replied in a deep voice, "Yes." There was still a smile in his eyes that hadn't completely disappeared.

Yan Ge laughed out loud.

The lights in Fenglou suddenly went out, only the lights around the high platform were still on.

The show is about to begin.

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