When the black-bellied fox Gong meets the cold, gorgeous and cute Shou

Ning Luoying had a dream, and the dream seemed to be his past with Mo Qianfan.

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At that time, he was still the second young master of Luoxue Pavilion. In order to help his elder brother collect information, he entered Tianxiang Tower, pretending to be a woman, pretending not to speak, named Luoying, and listed as a geisha.

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In Tianxiang Building, the boudoir of Huakui Luoying is on the top floor.

"Xiaoying'er~" The window was opened casually by someone, and some cold wind came in, carrying the faint peach blossom fragrance from that person's body.

"Master Shangshu?" Ning Luoying was a little stunned and a little surprised when she looked at the outstanding young man in a moon-white brocade robe who was squatting on the window with his hands up and leaning on the coffin, and then jumped into his room.

"I thought, you really can't talk." The young man has very good-looking eyebrows and eyes, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and there is always a bit of evil and playfulness in his eyes.He stepped forward, hugged Luoying's slender waist, and smiled.

It was only then that Luo Ying realized that he had just spoken. Now he was dressing up as his daughter's house, so he couldn't speak.

The hand around his waist was tightly clasped around his waist, forgiving that he couldn't escape even if he was good at martial arts, so he could only look up into the boy's eyes, he only knew that the boy was a young and promising minister, but he didn't Know what his name is.Even if he had actually met him with another identity before today...

Because he is here to pretend to be dumb, he can't ask anything.All you can do is stay here.The information that can be obtained is also accumulated more and more because of this. After all, no one will be worried about a mute.

What's more, because of that face that is more beautiful and coquettish than a woman's, he has the ability to make others come to him by himself, even if he doesn't ask others, others will come to him drunk and tell him about those things. What he wants to hear, and what he doesn't want to hear.

Now, like those ministers before, this young man came to him on his own initiative.

It's just that the way he appeared was unexpected, and he was so surprised that he forgot to pretend to be dumb.

"Xiao Ying'er..." The boy raised a lock of long hair on his chest, looked at him with downcast eyes and asked, "Did you allow others to touch you like this in the past? "

He heard his deep voice echoing in his ears, and his heart seemed to tremble a little. The memory of three months ago flooded into his mind again like tarsus maggots. He turned his face away, but He didn't open his mouth to speak.

"Xiao Ying'er, answer me." The boy had already hugged him.But he didn't want to speak anymore.He cannot expose himself.

"You can't beat me, and the only chance I'll give you is to stop me. If you don't say anything, I'll kill you here." On his big bed, the boy pressed him down and lifted him up. Interlocking his fingers, he lowered his eyes to look at him who was restrained and unable to move, "By the way, you must tell Xiaoying'er my name." The young man looked down at his eyes, as if he could clearly see his soul In the depths, "Mo Qianfan, this is my name..."

"No..." He turned his face away to answer, he felt that he could no longer look into the boy's eyes, because in his opinion, those eyes would be sunken when he looked at them.Looking at the edge of the bed, he felt so powerless for the first time, "I have never been touched by anyone other than Lord Shangshu... This time, Lord Shangshu, Luoying is not as good as others, and he can't dodge or break free." not open."

"Look at me." Mo Qianfan put the dagger in Ning Luoying's hand with one free hand, and smiled wickedly, "I want to get you now. If you want to stop me, use it to stab me." Into my chest. You are not weak in martial arts, I will let you, can you do this?" After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Ning Luoying's cherry red lips, and quickly untied his clothes with his slender fingers.

"After all, you have killed so many people..." Mo Qianfan kissed his collarbone and said.

"You..." Ning Luoying was a little surprised, and wanted to push him away, but he held the other hand and pressed it aside, leaving only the hand holding the dagger free.

"I'm surprised, why would I know?" Mo Qianfan bit Luo Ying lightly, with a low and sexy voice.

"Don't be like this..." The touch from the neck brought back the absurd time three months ago, and the eyes of the person in his memory were deeply burned into his heart, causing burning pain.Luo Ying hadn't been teased like this for a long time. She raised her right hand holding the dagger, paused in mid-air, and then fell to the side of the bed halfway.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up into his eyes and asked him, "Why is this? You already know my identity..."

Mo Qianfan bent his lips, "I just fell in love with someone I can't like at a glance, and I want to fight with my life to see if I can get him."

"You're crazy..." Luoying turned her head away, not looking into Mo Qianfan's eyes.

"No, it's self-confidence." Mo Qianfan stretched out his hand to push away the red dress that vaguely covered Luo Ying's lower body, and smiled charmingly and seductively, "You have feelings for me, don't you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Luo Ying blushed, not knowing whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment.

"Xiaoying'er, have you forgotten how many times the three-day spring night in Zuichun Tower three months ago? At that time, you used me as a medicine at will." Mo Qianfan said, her slender fingers He probed into Luoying's body.

"Hmm..." Luoying couldn't help but groan, a bit of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, "How do you know... last time... ah..." He thought he was pretending to be good .

"It's me who treated you like this to help you get rid of the poison..." Mo Qianfan smiled evilly.

"Let me go!" Luo Ying's eyes were already filled with tears.

"I want to know how I found out that the person who dared to use this book as an antidote is yours?" Mo Qianfan raised the hand that loosened Luoying's hand, and gently stroked the side of Luoying's face, The voice is nice and charming, "After all, at that time, you changed your face and changed your voice, didn't you..."

"Are you playing with me?" Luo Ying raised her loosened left hand to cover her lips, with a bit of forbearance on her voluptuous and glamorous face.It makes him look very tempting and makes people want to possess him crazily.

"Now that you know...Master Shangshu didn't lose anything...but I..."

"What nonsense?" Mo Qianfan pulled out his fingers, pushed aside his clothes, lifted Luoying's slender white legs, found the right position and slowly invaded.Looking into Luoying's eyes, he said hoarsely, "Those three days were very different for me. I have been looking for you since then, but I lost a heart..."

"Ah...it hurts...slow down..." Luoying raised her hand and held Mo Qianfan's arm propped by his side.

"You goblin, you took my heart with you, but you ran away without a trace, and you came to Tianxiang Tower to be the oiran?"

"Hmm...don't come in again...I didn't..." Luoying raised her hand and gently opened her mouth to bite her slender fingers.

"Don't bite yourself..."

"...then you go out..."

"impossible……"

"Ah... you... uh..."

"Aying, call me Qianfan, call me, Aying..."

"Hmm... Qianfan..."

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"At first, I thought I would kill you when I found you." Mo Qianfan hugged Ning Luoying and said those dangerous words with a smile, "Because the Mo family doesn't allow people who threaten me to exist. Not to mention It only took you three days to make someone like me give up his heart."

"I didn't do it on purpose. At that time...the effect of the medicine started to take effect. I had no choice. I just didn't want to touch others, and I didn't want others to touch...but I don't know why, when I bumped into you..."

"Aying, don't stay here any longer, and don't go back to Luoxue Pavilion, follow me back." Mo Qianfan leaned against the bedside with Luoying in his arms.

"He is my elder brother. Since I was a child, I knew that I owed my life to my foster father. If it wasn't for my foster father, I would have died outside. It was he who picked me up and raised me as his own child...now my foster father is gone. , I must help the foster father's only son..."

"So stupid." Mo Qianfan raised his hand to caress Luoying's red lips, "Isn't it obvious that he asked you to call him adoptive father? He wants to raise a dog, a dog that can help his son lead the Luoxue Pavilion from the bottom of his heart." .”

"I... know..." Luo Ying lowered her eyelids.

"How can someone treat a baby I regard as a treasure like that." Mo Qianfan raised his hand and took off the clothes that Luoying had just put on one after another, his long eyes were full of deep bloodthirsty " You are excellent, don't underestimate yourself..."

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The first time he saw him, he was poisoned by someone. He fled to Zuixianlou, but he didn't know who to ask to help him, and he had never taken a fancy to the girl in Zuixianlou.

When he was about to leave, he bumped into a person who just walked in, and at that moment, he bumped into that person's arms.

The man hugged his waist to support him, and said to him with a smile in a pleasant and playful voice, "Beauty, if you throw yourself into your arms like this, you will be eaten, so be careful next time. "

And when he raised his head, seeing that man's astonished face, he was stunned for a rare occasion.

"Eh? Beauty, it seems that there is a reason for you to throw yourself into your arms..." The man curved his lips, and the words he said were playful and frivolous.

"Since that's the case, the young master will be my antidote."

At that time, he wanted him to be his antidote, but he never figured out that his skills were inferior to others, and in the end, he himself became the one who was oppressed.

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And for this person, from being with him physically and mentally to being obsessed with him, and finally realizing that he is more important than everything he has, it will be that day.

That day, the elder brother who grew up together, the owner of Luoxue Pavilion tied him to the stone pillar on the back mountain of Luoxue Pavilion.In front of that person, she took off his clothes one by one.

The man stood in front of them, holding a long sword in one hand, as if he had always been the same as before, with a bit of playfulness in the corners of his raised eyes, and a casual and unserious tone, "It's too cunning, Ning Luofeng, it's done It's a one-on-one fight..."

His eyes kept looking at him, and although he was talking to others, it seemed that he was the only one he could see.It was obviously a joking tone, and obviously such an unscrupulous appearance, but in those eyes that always looked at him with a smile, there was something called tears falling down.

"Hahahaha, it's really rare to see your tears... The person I want, I haven't got it yet, but you got it, Mo Qianfan, why don't you say that the master of the pavilion doesn't hate you?" Ning Luofeng, he After the person who had always regarded him as his elder brother finished those words, he turned around and roughly pinched his jaw with one hand, and bit his lips hard.

Blood dripped down his white chin and dripped onto the ground. Ning Luofeng looked down at his bloodthirsty smile, "Did he cure you of the poison you were poisoned last time? You must have been made to cry under him, right?" ? Yinger, I have never been reluctant to touch you, but how can you let others touch you? Since... you have been touched by others, then it is nothing if I touch you?"

"Don't touch me, Ning Luofeng." For the first time, he seemed to feel that instead of being treated like that by the person he loves the most, it would be better to die earlier.

"Ning Luofeng, don't you want to see me sad? Isn't this poisonous wine prepared for me?" Mo Qianfan poured a glass of poisoned wine from the jug on the stone beside him, and pointed at Ning Luofeng explain.

Ning Luofeng looked sideways at Mo Qianfan, smiled and said, "Yes, it's for you."

"You let A Ying go, I'll finish this in front of you." Mo Qianfan looked up at Ning Luofeng and said.

"No, Qianfan..." He shook his head, but his Qianfan didn't look at him.The skin on the neck was bloodstained against the dagger in Ning Luofeng's hand.

"A Ying, don't move around." He was finally willing to look at him.

"Don't be so affectionate in front of me, drink quickly..." Ning Luofeng moved the dagger a little away, looked at Mo Qianfan and asked him, "Why are you not afraid, you are dead, I will not keep my word , in front of your corpse fiercely occupying the shadow?"

"Heh..." He smiled, and drank the poisonous wine in his hands, "You and I were originally equal in strength, but now that Aying is in your hands, I have no choice now, after all, I have to try it... "

"Mo Qianfan! You fool!" He cried and shouted at him, but he smiled at him. That smile was so beautiful that it made him feel distressed.

"Mo Qianfan, that poisonous wine is a chronic poison. I originally used it to make you suffer in the future, but now I've changed my mind." Ning Luofeng looked at the tearful Ning Luoying, and turned to Mo Qianfan. Qian Fan said, "This level is far from enough."

"Are you going to let him go?" Mo Qianfan asked, before he could answer, he turned his hand and pierced his heart with the long sword in his hand, "Is this enough?"

"Mo Qianfan!" This was the first time he called him by his full name, the first time he was so hopeless and powerless.

"You have courage." Ning Luofeng turned around and didn't look at him again.

"That's because you know that if it were you, you wouldn't be able to do it." Mo Qianfan couldn't bear it anymore, but he still managed to stand and pulled out the sword. The wound on his chest was bleeding profusely because of the sword being pulled out .

"I really can't do it. But your behavior makes me hate you even more, and I even start to hate Ying'er who is desperate for you."

"Ning Luofeng, you are really fit to be a villain."

"You can say whatever you want."

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They were talking, and he couldn't hear them anymore.Can't hear anything.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared straight at the blood oozing from the mouth of the person he loved the most.He can't feel anything anymore.

A strange breath lingered on him, the body that could only be touched by Mo Qianfan was touched by a strange hand, the wound on his neck was still oozing blood, he felt no pain, his eyes were fixed on him tightly Looking at the person standing not far in front of him.

Ning Luofeng stretched out a finger to invade his body, and twitched lightly, "Ying'er, your body is so beautiful... wait a minute, I will make you happy, Ying'er..."

"Aying..." The only person who could touch his heart was calling his name, looking at him with distressed eyes.

He looked up and met his eyes. The part of his body that was invaded by Ning Luofeng's fingers made him feel sick, "Don't touch me..." His eyes were filled with tears again, blurring his vision, and he looked up. Looking at Ning Luofeng, "Please...don't touch me..."

"Aying, I told you." His Qianfan approached them with a smile, "I'm very selfish... I really can't see you in such pain. I don't want to let you live You've been touched by someone else."

"Mo Qianfan, if you take another step forward, I'll kill him." Ning Luofeng listened to the movements in his hand, and pressed the sharp dagger tightly against Ning Luoying's neck.

"I really hate, angry, but powerless. You are mine...but I let you suffer such a shame..." Mo Qianfan continued to approach them indifferently.

"You kill him." Mo Qianfan's lips were tender like never before.The long sword in his hand was still dripping with the blood of his heart.

"Aying... I won't make you suffer anymore... You are dead, I will come to accompany you..."

"Mo Qianfan!" Looking at Mo Qianfan who was walking towards him without hesitation, Ning Luofeng suddenly smiled, "You will be so stupid one day." Li's finger, left Ning Luoying, pulled out the long sword and flew in front of Mo Qianfan.

"Who is that stupid person... Ning Luofeng, I still want Ah Ying to live... So, let's die together..." Mo Qianfan quickly grabbed Ning Luofeng's wrist, with a smile on his lips.

"Second baby, why are you in such a mess? I don't even dare you to die, how can you seek death?" A silver long sword quickly separated them. He held Mo Qianfan who was about to lose too much blood. "My eldest baby and I are here, don't hold on anymore, let's go to sleep...Second Brother..."

"Oh, there is a beauty here." The young man in white landed beside Ning Luoying, took off his coat and covered him, drew his sword casually to remove the restraints on his body, then leaned on the stone and looked sideways. Looking at him with a smile, he said, "It's so good-looking...It's a pity that the second baby took the lead."

"Do you think I'm transparent?" Ning Luofeng angrily drew his sword and stabbed at the young man in black who was supporting Mo Qianfan and lying on the ground.

The young man in Xuanyi is the third baby Mo Qianyu.The boy in white is the eldest baby Mo Qianchen.

Raising his hand to block Ning Luofeng's long sword, the third baby glanced at the big baby, and smiled kindly, "Master, if you can't come and help me, what you just said to the future second sister-in-law, I'll take care of you." Later, I will report to His Majesty verbatim."

"Beauty, don't get excited, slow down~" The big baby helped Ning Luoying, who was about to rush forward just after she untied her restraints, and was almost tripped by a stone, and then began to talk nonsense. "Don't worry, San Baobao, why should my family embarrass my family?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the second brother's injury can't be delayed. This man's martial arts is at the same level as the second brother. I can't deal with him quickly at present. If you don't come here again, I will definitely do what I say!" The third baby was a little angry .

"Okay, okay, I'll do it." The big baby made a helpless face, but when he looked at Ning Luofeng, his eyes were a little fierce.

He couldn't even bear to hurt his younger brother, not to mention that this man forced him into such a situation so despicably.

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He didn't care what they were saying.He just wanted to go to that person quickly and look at that person's eyebrows...

He seemed to be asleep.The closed brows and eyes are unprecedentedly gentle.

The bleeding from the heart is no longer there, it should be the young man in black clothes who helped stop the bleeding.

He didn't have any emotions in his heart, he just repeated a sentence over and over in his mind.

"If you die, I will go to accompany you. Are you in pain... Qianfan? Now... I will be in pain with you, okay?"

"My dear, second baby, don't get excited, don't get excited." Just after beating Ning Luofeng unconscious and tied him up, the eldest baby turned around and saw Ning Luoying pointing the long sword at his heart.Quickly threw Ning Luofeng away, rushed over to take the long sword away from Ning Luoying's hand, "He will be fine, as long as you are still alive, he will always be reluctant to die..."

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"Aying...Aying, wake up..." There was a voice echoing in his ears, he remembered that it was Qianfan's voice.The voice he was most familiar with.

When he opened his eyes, a large swath of sunlight entered his eyes.

He saw the face he was most familiar with.

"Qianfan." The despair and coldness in the dream hadn't faded away, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Having a nightmare? Huh?" His voice was nice, always gentle when facing him.

"I..." He opened his mouth to say something.

"Don't say it." Raising his hand to cover his pretty lips, Mo Qianfan smiled evilly, "Let's guess what my husband is, but Xiaoying'er dreamed of being pressed by my husband to do that unspeakable thing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" All the cold emotions brought out from the dream disappeared in the man's playful smile.

He raised his hands that were a little weak because of sex, and gently covered the face of the person beside him, and slightly raised the corners of his lips. He was very glad that he woke up, and someone could tell him that it was just a dream... Even if , that dream is a painful past that is deeply rooted in my heart...