I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

Along the Huaiyang River, in the depths of a Chu Pavilion, a clump of new bamboos is planted, green and green, and at night, it is rustled by the night wind.

Behind Hsinchu is a hut, which is elegantly furnished, which is a little different from the gaudy and gaudy inside the main building of Chu Pavilion in front.

There are two people playing chess in the house, one is wearing moon white clothes, with loose eyes and quite colorful eyes, the other is wearing crimson red clothes, his appearance is clear and handsome, not like ordinary people.

The young man in white raised his head to look at the moonlight outside, and casually played a white ball.

Young Master Jiang Yi then dropped a sunspot.

After this move, all the white pieces were besieged and there was nowhere to hide.

The young man in white looked at the chessboard, smiled and said: "Shangxian is really good at chess, I lost."

Young Master Jiang Yi didn't see any joy on his face, but frowned and said, "Do you regret it?"

The young man in white was startled, his face was blank at first, and then he smiled a little: "What do I regret doing?"

"Since that's the case..." Mr. Jiangyi stood up and sighed, "The time is coming, so I'll leave first."

The young man in crimson clothes took two steps, then turned his head and said, "Ah Mo, in this life, when you die, I will send you off and burn some paper money for you."

Shen Jimo said with a smile: "Thank you, Shangxian."

Young Master Jiangyi is a god who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shen Jimo stood by the window, did not open the window, only stretched out his hand to caress the moonlight pouring in the complicated pattern of the window, the moonlight was faint, but it illuminated his fingers clearly, his fingers were very beautiful, it was a pity that no matter how hard he tried , couldn't grasp anything.

After an unknown amount of time, a servant knocked on the door and said, "My lord, someone wants to see you."

Shen Jimo's originally stretched body tensed up all of a sudden, until his skin and flesh were about to burst, and then he relaxed again. He opened his lips, and after a while, he finally uttered a sentence: "Please He waited outside for a cup of tea."

After all, Shen Jimo went to the back room, stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, his clothes were all moon white from the outside to the inside, as clean as a handful of fresh snow, his clothes were dirty, his bare/exposed skin was also White and delicate, without any blemishes.

He reached out and took a scented shirt and put it on. The shirt was bright red, gaudy, and made his plain face coquettish. He walked to the dressing table and sat down, with his hair tied up in a bun. , inserted a gold step shaker, and carefully applied makeup.

After a cup of tea, he looked no different from the young man outside who traded in skins and meat.

He lazily glanced at his own face in the bronze mirror, and then said in a soft voice: "Ah Yuan, please come in the guests who are waiting outside."

What are you doing here?

He smiled lowly, came in to entangle with him, or came in to send him to die?

No matter how his heart churned, footsteps finally sounded.

He settled down, with a smile on his face, and then greeted him out.

When the visitor saw Shen Jimo, he couldn't help but took a step back, and there was some disgust at the corners of his eyes and brows. In an instant, he suppressed the disgust, and was welcomed by Shen Jimo to sit down at the table.

Shen Jimo had already seen his dislike for him, but he still poured tea for the visitor with a smile.

The visitor hesitated, took a sip of boiling tea, and said, "Are you Shen Jimo?"

Shen Jimo nodded: "I am Shen Jimo."

"You..." The person who came was puzzled, "The nature of bamboo is noble, why do you, a bamboo demon, sell your skin and flesh for a living?"

Hearing this, a charming smile climbed onto Shen Jimo's heavily made-up face, he leaned close to the person who came, put his lips on the earlobe of the person and said: "The nature of bamboo is noble, but my nature is lewd/slutty. After taking human form, there will be no shortage of people for a day, so this place can not only satisfy my body, but also earn money, what's wrong?"

When he spoke, all his breath fell on the earlobe of the visitor, and after he finished speaking, the soft earlobe seemed to be moistened by his breath.

The next moment, the person who came came pushed him away with force.

He was pushed so that he couldn't stand for a while, and he fell to the ground. His body hit the ground with a blunt sound. He cried out in pain, propped himself up with his palms, stretched out his hand to trim his hair, and said coquettishly, "My lord is really merciless. .”

Seeing that the visitor didn't answer, he raised his head and said: "Since you can see my real face, I'm afraid I'm not a mortal?"

The visitor replied: "My name is Ji Zhuo, and I am a cultivator of immortality."

Shen Jimo covered his mouth with a smile and said, "The world is so lively, what is Xiuxian doing?"

Ji Zhuo said: "I don't like excitement."

"You don't like to be lively, what are you doing here?" Shen Jimo stood up from the ground, covering Ji Zhuo's back softly and bonelessly, with one hand poking into Ji Zhuo's clothes, and said with a low smile , "Could it be that you also want to taste the taste of a man's back/hole?"

Ji Zhuo clasped Shen Jimo's wrist, turned his head and said: "Shen Jimo, don't do any more flesh and blood business, just follow me to cultivate immortality."

Shen Jimo laughed so hard that tears came out of the corners of his eyes, Fang stopped and said in a funny way: "The world is so lively, I don't want to become a fairy, but..."

He paused, brushed Ji Zhuo's cheek with the remaining hand, and said seductively: "Young Master Ji, you look very much to my liking, if you are willing to spend some time with me, it doesn't matter if I follow you to cultivate immortality. After living for such a long time, I'm so bored."

As he spoke, he pulled his locked left hand out of Ji Zhuo's grip, turned over and sat on Ji Zhuo's lap, and lowered his head to kiss Ji Zhuo's lips.

Ji Zhuo's lips were the same as in his previous life, very cold, no matter how he rubbed them with his tongue, they never warmed up a bit, nor would they separate a bit.

But so what?

As long as it's Ji Zhuo, it's good no matter what.

Shen Jimo felt his body heat up, and his passion/desire easily swept him away.

Ji Zhuo stared at Shen Jimo's blurred eyes expressionlessly, and moved his fingers, trying to push Shen Jimo away, but Shen Jimo grabbed his hand first.

As Shen Jimo's body temperature rose, the fragrance he had smoked on his clothes in advance became more and more intense. This fragrance was extremely attractive, and it was clearly an aphrodisiac.

In this aphrodisiac fragrance, he grabbed Ji Zhuo's hand and groped his waist, then moaned softly.

Ji Zhuo's hands were also very cold, sticking to his skin through layers of clothes, and penetrated into his flesh and blood, making him shiver from the cold.

After a while, Shen Jimo let go of Ji Zhuo's hand, and turned to untie Ji Zhuo's shirt. The cold satin was obediently attached to his fingertips, and it could be untied with just a little movement.

But what if it is untied?

At this time, Ji Zhuo's voice sounded again: "Shen Jimo, follow me to cultivate immortality."

Shen Jimo hugged Ji Zhuo's neck with both hands, closed his eyes and said: "If you are willing to kiss me, I will let you go to cultivate immortality."

Ji Zhuo thought for a while, then lowered his head and covered Shen Jimo's lip-smeared lips. The four lips could touch each other. Up and down, Zhan Yan smiled and said: "I will follow you to cultivate immortality."

His movements were a little too loud, so that the golden steps in his hair rustled and swung across the small room clearly and crisply.

Ji Zhuo looked him up and down, and said, "Can you change your clothes?"

Shen Jimo saw the disgust hidden in Ji Zhuo's eyes, and even smiled charmingly: "Am I not good-looking like this? My guests are very happy, they want me several times every night, tossing my waist so much It's about to break."

Hearing such foul language, Ji Zhuo said helplessly: "I am not your guest, and I don't like you dressing up like this."

"That's right, Mr. Ji is not interested in my body at all." Shen Jimo squinted his eyes and smiled, "Please wait a moment, Mr. I will go to wash up and then follow you to cultivate immortality."

Shen Jimo said the last two words a little emphatically, with a narrow meaning.

Ji Zhuo tidied up his clothes that were a little messed up by Shen Jimo, and said, "No rush, take your time."

Shen Jimo had already gone to the inner room, walked a few steps, but changed his mind, walked back to Ji Zhuo, took off his outer shirt, and said seductively: "The night is still long, why don't you give it a try?"

Ji Zhuo was unmoved, just stared at Shen Jimo's eyes and said: "Go and wash up, and then follow me to cultivate immortality."

The passion/desire that arose when he kissed Ji Zhuo just now disappeared from his body, Shen Jimo let go of the fingers that were pulling the lace of the obscene clothes, and smiled with all his might: "I sell myself for 100 taels of silver If you want me to go with you to cultivate immortality, you must first redeem me."

Ji Zhuo grabbed the outer shirt on the ground and covered Shen Jimo's body, and replied: "I know."

Shen Jimo ignored Ji Zhuo, turned around and went to the inner room.

Three days ago, he sold himself to the nanny of the Chu Pavilion here for 100 taels, and rented this room for ten taels of silver.

Three days later, Ji Zhuo came to redeem him.

Within three years, Ji Zhuo will behead him by the sword.

The author has something to say:

Open a new article, although there is a flag in the wedge, but it will be happyending

The plot of Wedge is related to the main line, and it will not be mentioned until the end. The whole article is a unit drama mode, and the two protagonists run through it all

About the story of Mr. Jiang Yi, interested little angels can read my final article "Returning with You"

I wish you all a good time watching (づ￣3￣)づ