Beauty burst table

The study is in the northwest corner, which is the most secluded corner in the whole courtyard. When you go out from the study and go around a circle of fences, you will see lush forests. Winding wonderland.

Xie Lingqiao had been here several times, and quickly reached the door of the study with familiarity.He stood at the half-closed door, blocked by the door, listening to the conversation inside, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Sword Saint, old man..."

Xie Lingqiao heard Feng Yinqiao and his friends seem to be talking about Juggernaut.The Juggernaut is number one in the world, and he will choose his successor among the younger generations of martial arts. This news spread a few months ago, and it has caused a sensation until now. Xie Lingqiao was not surprised when Fengyinqiao's friend mentioned this matter.

"Come in."

A voice that always carried a bit of indifference came leisurely.

It fell into Xie Lingqiao's ears, and he could tell who the owner of the voice was in an instant.Who else?His current husband is also his master, Fengyin Bridge.

It was discovered too quickly...

Xie Lingqiao pursed her lips, told herself not to panic, raised her head, turned around, opened the half-closed door further, and the boy walked in.

As soon as he walked into the study, the appearance of Fengyinqiao's friend flooded into his vision-so the person was sitting in a straight line with his line of sight, and he just turned his head to look at him. This is a man in his early twenties He is a young man wearing a scarf and Taoist robe, with thick black eyebrows, bright black eyes, and a masculine tough face. When he sees him, the corners of his mouth are slightly drawn up, showing a bit of friendliness.

He is a handsome man, and he can be called "a handsome young man" in the mouths of women, including older men.

Xie Lingqiao stood there, lowered his head slightly, and called obediently: "Sir."

Naturally, it is called Fengyin Bridge.

"En." Feng Yinqiao said to Xie Lingqiao, "Come here."

Eyebrows are faint, but the voice is a little bit softer, it is not the same as when talking to others in the past, although it is extremely difficult to hear.

He told Xie Lingqiao more than once to let the boy pass and go to him.Xie Lingqiao nodded, walked to Fengyinqiao who was sitting by the desk, and stood there.

A cup of Wuyi tea was placed by Feng Yinqiao's hand, the cup was as small as a walnut, and the teapot was as big as a citron fruit.

Xie Lingqiao had never seen such a small tea set, so he glanced at the teapot and cup with surprise and curiosity.

"This is..." Fengyinqiao's friend didn't know what to think of, and his eyes turned between Fengyinqiao and Xie Lingqiao with a little playfulness.

Xie Lingqiao didn't expect the other party to ask about him, so he blinked and heard Feng Yinqiao answer:

"A kid."

The voice sounds serious, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a slight sense of ridicule.

? ? ?Xie Lingqiao never expected that Feng Yinqiao would introduce him like this——what is a kid?He squinted at the side face of the other party who was still modest and expressionless like a gentleman.

He has never been called that name by anyone.But he didn't want to quarrel, just kept silent.

"Haha..." The friend couldn't help laughing loudly, looked at Xie Lingqiao's depressed little face, and said: "She is clearly a little beauty, although she is a little young, she is still not a child!"

Xie Lingqiao gratefully nodded his chin at the other party, expressing his agreement, well said.

"When you were childish, you never saw it." Feng Yinqiao stubbornly added.This make-up is terrible, this make-up, Xie Lingqiao—the little hand in Xie Lingqiao's sleeve clenched into a fist, and began to recite silently, "I will not be angry when others are angry. If I get sick, there will be no one to replace me. If I am angry, who will be happy, and it will be sad And strenuous..."

Seeing their appearance, my friend smiled inexplicably for some reason, and said from the heart: "Is it the little servant boy who serves you? Well, she is indeed a little beauty, carved with jade, delicate and not vulgar, even though she is a boy , is more likable than those many beauties... In the future, she will definitely become more beautiful."

Touching his chin again, he joked: "I'm afraid that there will be too many people robbing the little beauty in the future, and it will become a disaster."

He didn't intend to make a joke, but just as he finished speaking, he saw a trace of thought flashing across Feng Yinqiao's eyes.

"I'm a man, why do I have to compare myself with beautiful women?" Xie Lingqiao didn't intend to say anything more, but when he heard this, he remembered the purple-fur man last winter who used a sentence in "The Book of Songs: Masters" to praise women's appearance Complimenting his appearance was strange, but when he heard the person in front of him compare him with "many beauties", he couldn't help retorting in doubt:

"I should be compared with beautiful men, such as those handsome men who attract big girls and young wives to throw fruits and cars...Of course, I should not be able to compare with them."

Hearing what he said, my friend was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Xie Lingqiao's appearance, and smiled even more mysteriously, "I'm afraid that there are not many big girls and young wives, all of them are men..."

"Okay." Feng Yinqiao interrupted him seemingly inadvertently.

"Haha," my friend shook his head in understanding, and as expected, he stopped speaking and said to Xie Lingqiao, "My surname is Qin, Qin Chongming, you can call me Brother Qin." Can be called brothers.

"Brother Qin." Xie Lingqiao followed his advice and called him, his voice was childish, clear and waxy.Qin Chongming asked his name again, Xie Lingqiao said it was Xiao Jiu, and Qin Chongming praised Xiao Jiu for being so cute.

Qin Chongming and Feng Yinqiao continued to chat about various matters in the martial arts recently, and they did not avoid Xie Lingqiao.

Xie Lingqiao was not very interested in what they were talking about, he listened reluctantly for a while, then dozed off a bit, and simply bent over to fiddle with the tea set on the case, playing with the walnut-sized teacup and tray in his palm, touching it He took a look, and then went to make tea to try again—although he was a servant boy of Fengyin Bridge, he was rarely called to serve by Fengyin Bridge. Yu, who usually eats and drinks good medicinal materials, did not think that he should add tea to the other party at this time.

He didn't know that it was Wuyi tea. After pouring himself a cup, he raised his hand and took a sip. He felt that the taste was as strong and bitter as medicine, and he couldn't help wrinkling his face. Chongming and Fengyinqiao are still talking:

"...Shen Ling, the son of the five elders of the Kongtong faction, has returned to Kongtong. That kid should not be underestimated. He might stir up trouble in the future; I heard that his father intends to make him betroth the young lady of Baituo Villa..." Qin Chongming With a calm face, he said.

thump.

The teacup fell to the ground and fell apart, the tea fled and splashed in all directions, causing splashes all over the place.

It was Xie Lingqiao who didn't hold the cup firmly and fell to the ground.Xie Lingqiao quickly squatted on the ground and picked up the pieces.

Hearing Shen Ling's name from someone else's mouth suddenly, his mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't hold the tea cup firmly in his hand. When the cup fell, Qin Chongming happened to mention that Shen Ling would be engaged to the young lady of Baituo Villa.

Engagement... He didn't think much about it, but was surprised: How old is Shen Ling, why did he discuss the matter of getting married so quickly...

He was busy picking up pieces on the ground, when suddenly a man's hand appeared on his waist, and the next moment his body lightened, his whole body was pulled up, and he fell to sit on a pair of legs, with his back against the man's chest.

Feng Yinqiao held his waist with one hand, and grabbed his right hand that had just picked up the fragments with the other. While examining it, he asked, "Why are you so careless? Did you hurt it? Does it hurt?"

Xie Lingqiao's hand was actually not cut by the fragments, let alone bleeding, but he felt very uncomfortable being held by the other party and cared so much, he muttered: "It's nothing...it really hurt the night before, why didn't you see Mr. stop?"

Feng Yinqiao paused for a moment, and a vague smile appeared on his lips, "That's different."

"Cough, cough, cough!!" Qin Chongming suddenly coughed violently. He stood up and waved his hands, "You talk first, you talk first, I'll go and see the flowers planted in your nursery." The night before... It hurts... It seems that his good friend doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

Before Qin Chongming finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside, and he thoughtfully closed the door for Fengyin Bridge.

Xie Lingqiao didn't know why the other party left suddenly, but he didn't intend to inquire into it. He just felt that sitting on Fengyin Bridge's lap was a bit inappropriate, so he coughed softly, and said, "I'll go down first." After saying that, he was about to get up ——

But being held down by Feng Yinqiao, unable to move, Xie Lingqiao felt another big hand around his waist, wrapping around his slender waist, as if imprisoning a small bird or something else.

Even if Fengyinqiao didn't use any force, Xie Lingqiao could at least feel that this man didn't want to let herself get off him, so Xie Lingqiao turned his eyes and looked at him, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, just brought They looked at each other blankly.

Because the physical pain that Xie Lingqiao felt here at Fengyinqiao was much more severe than before, and Fengyinqiao didn't take care of him very much—feeding those who eat medicinal materials like a pig so that he can be raised as a medicine man As far as taking care of him... Xie Lingqiao has actually been thinking about how to escape from this valley for the past few days, but his character is not the bitter and hatred type, and he doesn't show much face when facing men.

But, letting him sit on the opponent's lap like this, he really felt a little uncomfortable.

"Do you know Shen Ling?" Feng Yinqiao asked, his hand was still on Xie Lingqiao's waist, and he did not relax.

Xie Lingqiao paused, recalling the night of parting, there was a little turmoil in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "I used to know... I haven't seen each other since then."

"Is it just acquaintance?"

"……Um."

Feng Yinqiao was silent, didn't ask any more questions, and instead said, "Undo the clothes, sir, let's take a look at the growth."

The situation he mentioned refers to the experiment done on Xie Lingqiao's body——the transformation he will make to Xie Lingqiao's body, not only the body that is invulnerable to all poisons, but also other aspects.

And this kind of transformation, every time it brings pain is inevitable.

"En." Xie Lingqiao replied with an inexplicable sense of obedience. He loosened the light blue belt around his waist, put one hand on his collarbone, and groped to pull it away quickly. His snow-white skin presented in front of the man.

He didn't seem to think it was a big deal.

Feng Yinqiao's hand holding his waist tightened suddenly, and then let go in an instant.He felt that Feng Yinqiao's hand was a little too hot, it was obviously not summer, but this feeling only lasted for a moment, because the other's hand was no longer on his waist.

"Sir, how is it?" Xie Lingqiao turned around to teach the other party to see more clearly.

Sitting on the legs of Fengyin Bridge, it is not convenient to see the whole picture.

A strand of black hair was accidentally wrapped around the opponent's arm, and when he spoke, his face was facing the opponent, his red mouth opened and closed, and the breath of each other blended in the air.

Feng Yinqiao's eyes were calm, and he looked at him from top to bottom, and finally settled on a white mark in the shape of a petal on his round and white left shoulder. Soon, there will be a second one appearing there. Come on, "Not bad."

He said.

Xie Lingqiao pulled back the clothes again, fixed them again, and covered her body neatly again.

Feng Yinqiao still didn't ask him to get up.Feng Yinqiao grabbed his two little hands respectively, pinched them in the palms, and lightly sniffed his neck, which was too weak, but also had a bit of milky body fragrance. , and gently bit Xie Ling's earlobe.

Xie Lingqiao's earlobe was exquisite in shape, and his skin was tender. After being bitten like this, a slight sense of strangeness spread.

"Sir..." His voice trembled slightly.

Feng Yinqiao felt an unspeakable satisfaction and joy in his heart, his scalp was numb.He lowered his eyes and slowly stroked the earlobe.

He never told Shelling Joe—

From one night, when Xie Lingqiao, who was almost bullied by the nurse, was kneeling in front of the couch with disheveled hair, he wanted to eat him.

Eat it whole, let him lie down in front of him, with red eyes, sobbing and whining Mr.

Xie Lingqiao didn't know that every time he called him Mr., he would be very excited, so excited that he would think of many wonderful and unspeakable pictures.

And in those pictures, there is Xie Lingqiao.