Soul Comes Back

The fifteenth day of the full moon.

The lights are brilliant, but what remains unchanged is the indulgence in the world of mortals.However, even such a flashy mortal world can hardly conceal the depth of the night and the sadness of the moon.

Sorrow is not revealed, joy is on the face.Except for those ugly people, most people just bury their worries in their hearts.Who doesn't have someone who will miss him for a lifetime?No matter how long he has been gone, no matter whether he is still alive...

A thought, a lifetime love.

It stands to reason that today is a reunion day, Le Yao should be very busy, but this person really can't understand Nan Youting's leisurely appearance, and then he went on strike incompetently.

As for the consequences of the Leyao strike... there are many people born in the mortal world who "raise a glass to invite the bright moon" and "bow their heads and think about their hometown".

Upper Bound.

The cold moon sneaks through the thick fog.The huge palace was covered with pieces of silvery white jade, which was even paler under the moonlight.A few egrets are resting on the eaves, and from time to time they are scared away by the sudden appearance of snow eagles.Apart from silvery white and pitch black, there are no extra tones.Perhaps it is more reasonable to call this place Guanghan Palace.Currently, Nan Youting lives here alone with two children.Really rich.

"Sir, Lord Yaoxian is here." The little boy said respectfully outside the hall holding a poor egret.

"...let him in."

"Yes."

The people who pushed the door and entered walked on the wind, their flowing black hair seemed incompatible with the silvery white here.Flipping her clothes, she raised the beaded curtain with hasty steps, and her pair of beautiful eyes reflected the noble and handsome figure in the depths of her eyes, and hugged her tightly.

Burying her head on his neck, she breathed out the long-lost warmth, and lightly sniffed the fragrance of his hair.

Nan Youting was surrounded tightly, but he didn't push him away.Raising his hand to touch his black hair, the familiar touch reassured him.

"How did you come to my place?"

"Of course I'm here to accompany you." Before Nan Youting could reply, Le Yao picked him up and laid him down on the bed, covered him to hold him up, and pressed his hands tightly on his head by the way.

Le Yao looked down at Nan Youting, saw his face was as calm as water, tilted his head and asked with great interest: "I never thought that my fairy is still so pure and ascetic."

"Go down." Nan Youting didn't want anything to happen to Le Yao in the Upper Realm.The shadow of the beginning is still lingering in my heart.But Le Yao doesn't seem to care?

"No. You are so free today, I have been busy all day! You won't give me some compensation?" Le Yao leaned over and pecked Nan Youting's face lightly.With a smile, he drew out a free hand to untie Nan Youting's belt.

Nan Youting frowned, took advantage of the moment Le Yao withdrew his hand and pushed hard, turned over and pressed Le Yao under him, "Go find the Emperor."

Le Yao smiled and said nothing.When Nan Youting got up from him and got out of bed, he grabbed Nan Youting's belt in his hand and pulled it.Ruyu's skin was exposed from the loose white clothes.Nan Youting angrily turned her head to look sideways at Le Yao on the bed, but she met a pair of dark eyes that were watching for prey like tigers and leopards.

The meaning in Le Yao's eyes can be imagined.

Nan Youting quickly shifted his gaze. "Neglect of duty is punishable."

"You and I have been fined for a thousand years, so this time is not bad." Le Yao got up and got out of bed, hugged Nan Youting's waist from behind, buried her head in gnawing on his shoulder and neck.

"You!... Woo... It hurts——" Nan Youting struggled to pull Le Yao's hand away, but his whole body went numb from the pain and pain from his shoulder.

"Hehe, if you don't want it, Xianjun, then you wouldn't let me in in the first place. So..."

"Get out! I never thought of such a dirty thing!" Nan Youting counterattacked Le Yao with his elbow, but he dodged it.Le Yao half knelt around Nan Youting's waist and got up to lift him up, then threw him on the bed...

Le Yao: Xianjun, you are an annoying little fairy! ~~~

Nan Youting: Get out!

"Haven't thought about it? Hee hee, then why did you overwhelm me in the first place?" Le Yao ignored Nan Youting's resistance, "Tear it—"

He tore off his clothes and threw them aside.

The skin is like snow, white as jade.Well-proportioned figure, graceful lines, tight muscles, full of skinny and temptation.Looking at Le Yao's smug face, Nan Youting snorted softly, reached out and grabbed Le Yao's collar and pulled her in front of her.The distance between the two was only a few millimeters, and they breathed intertwined with each other. The warm breath seemed to melt the entire room.However, Nan Youting still looked at Le Yao with those icy eyes as calm as still water, without a trace of desire, whispered into Le Yao's ear: "Do you want to try?"

To be honest, Le Yao really couldn't imagine Nan Youting's shy face (big mistake), and the iceberg with a paralyzed face couldn't change his nature. If it was OOC, he would feel chilly himself.Therefore, in order to maintain the high-cold image of his family's fairy, Le Yao decided to do something big! (Author: What are you doing?!!!)

"Okay." Le Yao raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed Nan Youting.The nimble tongue drove straight in, and to Le Yao's delight, Nan Youting didn't clenched his teeth.The lips and teeth intersected, the body fluid blended together, and the lingering lingering ignited the cold air here.But Nan Youting will not just be eaten willingly.The mouth is no longer an ordinary kiss, but like a battlefield, each other is raging crazily, fighting for sovereignty.Nan Youting wrapped his hands around Le Yao's shoulders, and pulled his clothes to take them off, but the child's clothes are too tight!In a rage, he bent his feet and knees and hit the lower abdomen of the person on him.Le Yao had no choice but to let go of his mouth, but Nan Youting suddenly pushed hard, and took advantage of the unpreparedness to turn over and land on Le Yao.

Le Yao rubbed his stomach, squinted his eyes and smiled, "You really put in a lot of effort. It hurts so much!"

"It's only [-]%." Nan Youting looked at Le Yao's well-dressed clothes with disgust, and then without a word, he conjured up a knife and cut it off for him.

Le Yao hurriedly grabbed his wrist to stop him from cutting his clothes, "Hey - I said! Nan Youting, can't you be nice to it?"

"I reject."

"Then let me get up and take off!"

A certain clothes: Who do you think I am hindering? ! !

Author: You shouldn't be here. (Is red fruit really good?)

The robust physique and honey-colored skin revealed the incomparably heroic and upright spirit of the black-haired man.There was no trace of the immaturity and youthfulness on her handsome face.The pupils reflect the picturesque beauty of the crown jade Pianran Xianjun.

Le Yao smiled warmly at Nan Youting who was sitting in front of her, and then wrapped him in her arms again.Fingers caressed his graceful back.The heat in his hands made Nan Youting, whose body was cold, couldn't help trembling. He instinctively wanted to get closer to the warmth, so he obeyed his own wishes and pressed his body against Le Yao's.

"Xianjun, can you give me?" Le Yao hugged Nan Youting and let him sit on her lap, clinging to him tightly, biting the jade bead on his chest, and rubbing the other hand with the other hand. one.

"Well——" Nan Youting gritted his teeth and endured the pain and shame, put his hands on Le Yao's shoulders, but gave him a few red marks because of the force.As if sinking into himself, he gave up resisting, and the arrogance and loneliness in his eyes were gradually covered up by sex.

Since the two love each other, why bother to torture each other.After all, both of them have been in pain for thousands of years, so what's wrong with licking each other's wounds and giving them warmth and love?

Nan Youting closed his eyes, hugged the opponent's head, rested his head on his dark hair, and said softly: "It's up to you."

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