Different pupils

Wu Chaosheng has always kept himself clean, and he is not keen on love-things. At this time, he was served by his junior brother and sent to the cloud without any precautions. In addition, the effect of the ecstasy flower has not been completely removed. - The tide of softness made him unable to escape the restraint of his junior brother. When he came back to his senses, he was pressed into the pillow by the other party's wrists, and his whole body was put into a shameful posture, and his legs could not be closed .

For the first time, Wu Chaosheng was dizzy with anger, his head went blank, and he couldn't even speak: "You, you stop... You Jinge! How dare you!"

You Jinge never stopped doing anything, exuding a strong aura of threat, condescendingly looking down at the trapped brother, the feeling of pulling people down from the clouds and imprisoning them in their own world made him excited and excited , he firmly pressed against the heel of his senior brother's leg, grabbed the man's waist with one hand, and rubbed it gently.

"Brother, I like you."

Wu Chaosheng's lips trembled, and intense panic welled up in his heart: "You can't...you wake up!"

"Is that all you can say?" You Jinge leaned down and stared at him, "Isn't he the best at teaching me? Everything I do is wrong, and everything I do is wrong. Why don't you say it now?"

He moved forward slowly, Wu Chaosheng's face was flushed by the scalding heat, anger and shame filled his brows and eyes.

Lin Haoren clearly felt the panic and grief in Wu Chaosheng's heart, as if a big hole had been dug in his heart.He heard Wu Chaosheng's voice of despair in his heart. At this time, he still didn't want to face reality.

——This is not him, not the Jin Ge I know.

——He is not such a person, he is very good.Although he has a bad temper, he knows how to behave.

—He won't hurt me, he won't...

This kind of self-deceiving muttering made Lin Haoren's eyes warm, and he almost shed tears instead of Wu Chaosheng.

Wu Chaosheng tried his best to calm down and said: "Let's have a good talk, Jinge, let me go, senior brother is wrong, can senior brother apologize to you?"

You Jinge froze, pinched the man's waist and looked at him deeply: "Are you wrong?"

Wu Chaosheng shook his lips, and his lips were a little pale: "We can't do this, you are my junior brother, I have always regarded you as a younger brother, I... no, we don't talk about this now, I know that I may not have considered what I said before. Brother, I apologize for your feelings."

"Who wants to be your younger brother!" You Jinge was completely irritated, his eyes were red and he didn't dare to say anything, "Did you hear what I just said?! Can you respect me once! Listen clearly what I said!"

Wu Chaosheng turned his head away, closed his eyes in humiliation and dared not look at him: "I heard it clearly, I... I'm sorry, I didn't know you looked at me like this."

"Look at me!" You Jinge grabbed his jaw with such force that he almost broke the man's jaw, "Look at me! How dare you say I'm not special to you? Look at me my eyes!"

Wu Chaosheng trembled slightly: "I treat you as a younger brother..."

"Shut up!" You Jinge couldn't listen anymore. He got the answer he was most afraid of hearing, but he was far less free and easy to let go than he thought. At this moment, he refused with all his heart, he only wanted to get this person.

The sword of killing ghosts and subduing demons exuded evil aura, gradually enveloping his whole body, and cast a hideous shadow over him. Wu Chaosheng could hardly see his face clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes were exposed in the black shadow.

It made him seem less than human.

You Jinge murmured: "I have nothing, do you want me to lose you too?"

Wu Chaosheng tried his best to struggle away: "You will not lose me, Jin Ge, Yuguizong is your home, you have not lost anything. It is you who closed the door of your heart, unwilling..."

"Shut up!" You Jinge was so irritated that he had a splitting headache, and his reason was stripped away a little bit. He tore off the man's shirt and lifted the man's waist, "I don't want to hear what you say that I don't like to hear, brother, you Be good..."

It was the first time Wu Chaosheng was forced into such a mess, his slightly trembling eyelashes were wet, and he felt as if someone had stabbed him hard with a knife and then plucked out all the flesh and bones.

He finally made up his mind, his thoughts turned, and the Shifang Sword moved with his heart, turning into a white light and piercing You Jinge's shoulder.

The reaction of killing ghosts and subduing demons was even faster, blocking the Shifang sword with a "bao", and the two swords fought fiercely in mid-air. Being engulfed and bewitched in turn.

You Jinge's eyes are full of evil spirit, which strengthens the evil spirit of the evil sword, and the evil spirit in turn nourishes the darkness in You Jinge's heart, making him even more unable to extricate himself.

You Jinge said coldly: "You actually want to hurt me."

Wu Chaosheng made up his mind, and his breath eased. He turned over neatly and kicked the person on him away. You Jinge almost got kicked in the lower abdomen without any precaution. The calf trousers tripped him hard.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and You Jinge grabbed his ankle and dragged him back almost roughly.

You Jinge was stupefied at this moment, and he kept muttering: "You hurt me? Are you willing to hurt me? You didn't know it before..."

Wu Chaosheng kicked You Jinge's hand away, and turned his head to tear off the strap on his wrist with his teeth.The always clean and spotless Mr. Pianpian was now bare-chested, with messy long black hair hanging over his shoulders, a pair of slender white legs exposed to You Jinge's sight, his ankles were scratched with fingerprints, under the dark lights The next is more sexual-sensitivity.

You Jinge was aroused almost instantly with an abusive impulse: he wanted to pollute those clean eyes, kiss and swell those light-colored lips, rub every inch of his fair skin red, and dirty him again.

Dirty hard.

He walked over quickly, picked him up and pressed him on the table.

He overturned the water glass on the table to the ground, and the sound of porcelain shattering was shocking.

The Shifang Sword bypassed the ghosts and demons to save its master, but was blocked by the soaring evil spirit of the ghosts and demons, and even the light dimmed.

It is almost unprecedented that Haoran's righteousness was overwhelmed by evil at this moment.

Panting heavily, You Jinge kissed those lips, but was bitten by Wu Chaosheng and did not let go. The bloody smell mixed together further stimulated the beast in his heart that broke through the iron prison, and was about to make the next move. The window was slammed open.

The white plums in green clothes separated into three shadows, one shadow cooperated with Xuan Que to repel the ghost-killing sword, one shadow cut off the belt on Wu Chaosheng's wrist, and one shadow stabbed You Jinge's shoulder without hesitation The sword pierced through the young man's shoulder in one go, knocked him open the door, and dragged him directly into the courtyard.

Wu Chaosheng stared blankly, the black robe fluttered down and covered him, covering all his embarrassment.

The white plum in Tsing Yi turned into a ray of white light again and returned to Hua Qingqiong's sleeve.

With a livid face, Hua Qingqiong walked out of the shadow of the moonlight step by step, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the air pressure in his body was extremely low.

He picked up the Shifang Sword, and put it directly on You Jinge's neck.

"There is no cure." He said coldly.

You Jinge finally came back to his senses, the evil spirit on his body was suddenly withdrawn by Xiejian, and his eyes became clear again.

His lips trembled, and he looked up to see the senior brother who was being helped out by his uncle Hua Wancheng. The man didn't look at him, his face was pale, his fingers were tightly clutching the master's clothes, his black hair was loose, and he looked extremely weak and helpless.

What did he do?

No, no, he didn't want to do it, it wasn't like that.

You Jinge didn't even have time to worry about the severe pain in his shoulder, he knelt on the ground and walked a few steps, and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, master, uncle..."

He hardly dared to call Wu Chaosheng, opened his mouth, and called "senior brother" almost silently.

"From today onwards, you are no longer a member of my Ghost Controlling Sect." Hua Qingqiong ordered, "Pack up your things and go down the mountain now, and I will give you time to burn an incense stick, or I will throw you down myself."

You Jinge knew that he had made a big mistake and was not even qualified to beg for mercy. He buried his head deeply, knelt on the ground, and clenched the soil with both hands until his joints turned white.

Wu Chaosheng's shoulders were so tense and painful, he supported the door frame and knelt down facing the master with a plop.

Hua Qingqiong turned his head, he came in too much haste, there was no black cloth covering his face, his beautiful slightly upturned eyes were closed, but he looked in Wu Chaosheng's direction very accurately.

"Disciple... I have no way to teach." Wu Chaosheng pressed his forehead to the ground in pain, almost in a kneeling position, "Disciple is willing to accept the punishment."

Hua Qingqiong didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed, muttering: "Oh, my sin."

Then he said in a cold voice: "Wu Xi, there is no way to teach my mentor and younger brother. I blindly protect and connive, which almost caused the other party to make a big mistake. From then on, I moved to the back mountain for retreat, and I was not allowed to leave the retreat for three years."

Wu Chaosheng closed his eyes: "Yes."

You Jinge suddenly raised his head, looked at the kneeling figure, his lips trembled, and finally he only uttered three words: "I'm sorry..."

Wu Chaosheng did not respond.

From this moment on, Wu Chaosheng finally cut off all thoughts, and never recognized his beloved junior.

"You Jinge, go down the mountain on your own after a stick of incense." Hua Qingqiong said, "You and I are the master and apprentice, so we can do it ourselves in the future."

You Jinge let out a long breath. He was silent for a long time, and finally kowtowed three times to Hua Qingqiong, Hua Wancheng and Wu Chaosheng, got up and left.

Wu Chaosheng straightened up, watching the back out of sight, feeling numb and painful all over his body.

Lin Haoren sighed for a while, because he could feel all Wu Chaosheng's emotions, and couldn't help but be affected. He felt that there was no pain in his body, and the most painful thing was the heart in his chest.

It's almost broken so that it can't be put back together again.

Wu Chaosheng is dull about emotions and has no interest in this matter. Many emotions are not too intense.Therefore, Lin Haoren, as a bystander, noticed what he didn't notice at the moment.

Wu Chaosheng is not as he said, he only treats his junior as a younger brother.

He also has unspeakable feelings for You Jinge, which has already surpassed his family and senior brothers, but because he doesn't know when it started, now he doesn't even have the chance to figure out the source.In the complex emotions that confuse family, seniors, and love, he has long been used to this feeling, so he favors each other again and again, cannot be treated fairly again and again, and finds various reasons for the other party again and again.

But after all, he is four years older than You Jinge, and he is also the senior brother who brought him up with one hand. The role, responsibility and responsibility of "senior brother" make him unable to face up to his feelings at all.

They are destined to be a tragedy.

Lin Haoren realized this, and felt an indescribable suffocation in his heart.Despair, helplessness, helplessness and bewilderment filled his heart, just like Wu Chaosheng at this moment, their emotional resonance unexpectedly overlapped.

Countless memories and emotions poured into Lin Haoren's head, as if they were going to explode his brain, making him dizzy and unable to think normally.

He felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and he groaned in pain, but no one could hear him.

"Senior?" Xing Yu floated above Wu Chaosheng's head, anxiously said, "Senior? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xing Yu couldn't hear or see Lin Haoren, but for some reason, his heart was as anxious as if it was being roasted on fire. He intuitively felt what Lin Haoren's soul was going through, and he said anxiously: "Senior? I don't know what's going on , I seem to be able to feel you? You try to convey your feelings to me? Can you hear me?"

Lin Haoren can hear it, but now his head is in a mess, like a patient with a fever of 40 degrees, completely unable to think clearly about what is going on.

His soul was constantly being pulled and squeezed, as if something wanted to squeeze in and something wanted to be separated.

Feeling panic, he couldn't help calling Xing Yu's name: "Xing Yu...I'm so uncomfortable, Xing Yu..."

Xing Yu's little white soul seemed to feel something, he couldn't explain it clearly, it was just a very strange feeling.

"I'm here!" he cried, "I'm here! Don't be afraid! I'll find a way!"

But what can I do?They are in a memory, and they can't control anything... Or like last time, let a ray of life go out, let Dad and the others find out that there is a problem, and wake them up from the outside?

But his living soul has been very weak since Tsing Yi Bai Mei pulled him into the memory of his previous life last time. If he comes again in a short time, he's afraid...

"Xing Yu..." Lin Haoren almost fainted, unconsciously trying to catch something, "Xing Yu? Where are you?"

Xing Yu felt his whole soul tremble, and gritted his teeth - no matter what, he can't let the senior get into trouble no matter what!

But just when he was about to tear part of his soul, Hua Wancheng suddenly raised the knife and knocked Wu Chaosheng unconscious.

The anxious feeling of the soul disappeared suddenly.

Lin Haoren should have fallen into a coma with Wu Chaosheng. Although this method is a bit simple and rude, it is very useful for the time being.

Xing Yu: "..."

Hua Qingqiong stepped forward and touched his apprentice's forehead: "He has a fever, let him stay with me today, and I will watch him."

Hua Wancheng nodded and helped Wu Chaosheng to be picked up: "I'll take you back."

Hua Qingqiong sighed: "It's useless for me to be a master."

Hua Wancheng tilted his head and kissed his senior brother's forehead: "Go back, I'll cook another bowl of lotus seed porridge for you. Add more sugar."

Hua Qingqiong said angrily: "You are stupid, you just know how to let me eat!"

Hua Wancheng was helpless: "I don't know what to say. How about you beat me up?"

"What did I hit you for? I should have beaten that brat..." He touched his unconscious apprentice, and said angrily, "I should have discovered that he had such intentions. If it wasn't for Tsing Yi Bai Mei who sensed the evil spirit chasing after him today Come here, don’t know what will happen.”

"If they are interested in each other, what will you do?" Hua Wancheng asked.

"No way!" Hua Qingqiong said angrily, "How can that brat have any virtue?"

Hua Wancheng said helplessly, "He is also your apprentice."

"Not now!"

Hua Wancheng had no choice but to say: "Yes, brother is right. But... you and I didn't..."

"Shut up!" Hua Qingqiong covered his junior brother's mouth, "Can we be like them?"

"Isn't it the same?" Hua Wancheng rarely recalled the past, "Back when I liked senior brother, senior brother also refused to agree, saying that we are senior brothers, so we can't do this, and they want to drive me away."

Hua Qingqiong said angrily: "Then did I drive you away? You are a good-looking guy who is so cheap, and now you are going to settle the old score with me?"

Hua Wancheng raised his eyebrows: "Don't dare."

Xing Yu: "..."

When you are so serious, do you have to talk about this?

Hua Qingqiong changed the subject, "Have you noticed?"

Hua Wancheng also became serious, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I've already put tracking powder on him."

Xing Yu: "?"

Hua Qingqiong rubbed his chin: "Stinky boy, I didn't even notice when someone put a curse on him. No wonder the evil spirit has become stronger and stronger recently."

Xing Yu: "!"

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Although the junior brother has a bad temper, he still has a sense of propriety, even if he turns black, he is rational.But this time he was tricked.

But it also deserves it, it's all cause and effect.Oh shit.