【Xiyao】Fake prudence

Jin Guangyao changed the window screens for Lan Xichen that night, and after changing it, he realized something was wrong, so he asked Lan Xichen, "It's early autumn, and even the grasshoppers don't jump around. The room is ventilated everywhere, don't you think it's cold?"

After saying this, he felt regretful, this person had severed all ties with him and regarded him as a "bad boy", yet he still cared about whether he was cold or not.

When will this deep-rooted slavishness be completely eradicated.

Is he really "evil"?No, he is him, an ordinary person entangled in emotions and desires, a little color, but definitely not enough to turn all living beings upside down.

This person in front of him is the evil person who is deceiving people, relying on that deceitful appearance to commit crimes and tease people recklessly, once seeing him, Jin Guangyao thinks that time goes by too fast, not enough for him to look at him more, he wishes he could turn into a boneless bone Wiping his forehead, pestering him every day.

Cheng Huan has no leisure to serve the banquet, and the spring is dedicated to the night from the spring tour.

As corrupt as it was in the past, it is as absurd as it is today.

evil creature!You don't marry He Tiao.

This is the biggest joke that Jin Guangyao has ever heard in his life.

Prudence has been in heat, but it never stops at courtesy.

He committed many crimes and was finally caught by Jin Guangyao tonight.

In order to make up for the lost face, Jin Guangyao paused for a moment, and then said bitterly: "Oh, look at my memory, how can Zewu-jun find it cold, Zewu-jun has icy muscles and bones, and his skin is thick, hard and cold , even the blood is ice-huh? To describe it like this, it looks like a snake."

Lan Xichen looked at the veil like green smoke and green mist, the big gap in his heart was filled, and the missing moon became full again.

Satisfied, he turned a deaf ear to Jin Guangyao's hidden stinging words, pressed two fingers on Jin Guangyao's lips, and said in a gentle and gentle tone, "Shhh—it's late at night, don't make any noise."

It's the same old routine again, changing the soup but not the medicine.

Do you think it's still the past?After you commit a crime, you only need to say a few perfunctory words, and your domesticated little poor boy will obediently kneel down, and then keep his mouth shut, never tarnishing your holy light.

Pooh!

Jin Guangyao refused to take Lan Xichen's medicine again, Lan Xichen severed his relationship with him, and he also broke with his docile self.

Jin Guangyao is a quality scumbag, he doesn't make noise, and he never pushes if he can do it.

And he has already concocted a poisonous plan, a poisonous plan to kill people and kill people's hearts.

The two soft crabapple lips parted, and the sharp teeth pierced into the flesh.

Prudence was bitten by his little fox again.

Lan Xichen felt the pain, he let out a soft cry, he didn't struggle, his attitude was still calm, and he tried to reason with Jin Guangyao: "Ah Yao, let go, even if you bite my finger off, it won't make any sense, you will only be the one who suffers." .”

Only he himself knew that his back was trembling, because Jin Guangyao's soft and moist spiritual tongue was wrapping around his fingers, the touch was ecstasy, just like this, he couldn't control it.

Sneering remarks are like adding fuel to the flames, Jin Guangyao is irrational, he hates Lan Xichen's arrogant attitude of staying out of the matter, and he can't help but get furious.

He let go, and threw himself at Lan Xichen, his posture was like a moth to a flame, only slightly lacking in beauty.

Lan Xichen followed Jin Guangyao's way again, and was thrown down by Jin Guangyao, and the two of them fell together on the cold green brick floor.

To be exact, it was Lan Xichen alone, and Jin Guangyao had Lan Xichen as his back, and he was unscathed. He seized the opportunity, and before Lan Xichen recovered his senses, he straddled the most precious skin of the fairy sect and imprisoned him. hold the upper hand.

Immediately afterwards, with sharp claws like lightning, Jin Guangyao tore off the obtrusive forehead, shook it in his hand, and grinned coldly.

He fantasizes that he is that slutty dandy, showing off by pulling the white silk that is stained with the redness of the bride.

Jin Guangyao was overjoyed, la la la sang a cheerful song, put his nose close to wipe his forehead, sniffed, and imagined that he was smelling Hua Niang's obscene clothes, and said with a smile: "Prudish, you smell so sweet, you can smell it." Don't say it's not to seduce Lao Tzu."

Lan Xichen's first reaction was not to wipe his forehead back, but to cover his forehead, and said angrily, "I think you are crazy."

"I'm not crazy." Jin GuangYao's face darkened, "If you never let me go, why should I let you go?"

Lan Xichen reached out to grab Mo's forehead, but Jin Guangyao dodged like a ghost, quickly crumpled Mo's forehead and stuffed it into his collar.

As if struck by lightning, Lan Xichen drew back his outstretched hand, not daring to even move.

Where is he this evil opponent.

Jin Guangyao covered his heart tightly with one hand, while the other hand climbed up to the serious heart in an unruly manner, circling in circles, he laughed so hard that his branches trembled, his voice was as sweet and greasy as honey, but he had hidden murderous intentions: "Zewu Jun, what do you want?" If you want to wipe your forehead, you can get it yourself! Just like before, unbutton the button and put your hand in."

When Lan Xichen didn't move, Jin Guangyao grabbed his hand and led him to lie on his heart.

Lan Xichen was out of his mind, but felt that the sky was collapsing, and even the phantom in front of him was blurred, blurred like a puddle of water, as if the morning sun would disappear without a trace.

With his body twisting like a spirit snake, Jin Guangyao grabbed Lan Xichen's wrist, rubbed it against his heart, and said with a chuckle, "Prudish, don't you even know how to unbutton it? Two years ago at the Lanling Flower Banquet, I After eating too much wine, you helped me back to Fangfei Hall, undressed me, and while there was no one around, kissed me, and when I moved a little, you shrank back in fright, what a coward."

"Four years ago when I was hunting at night in Lushan Mountain, I was bathing in the mountain pool, and you were hiding behind vines and peeping at me."

Jin Guangyao relentlessly poked out those things that were shameful and should not be publicized in the middle of the night, not even leaving a layer of green shadow veil.

Lan Xichen withdrew his hand and covered his face, feeling ashamed in front of that evil obstacle.

Nie Zhan didn't let him go: "Six years ago, on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, you invited me to enjoy the full moon in Yunshen, and it was here that you swore to me that you would protect me for the rest of your life, even if the whole world forsakes me. Neither will you. Mr. Zewu, Lan Xichen, do you remember the oath you made?"

"Enough! Please don't say any more." Lan Xichen weakened and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Not enough!" Nie Zhan aggressively broke Lan Xichen's hand, and his greedy face was clearly seen in Lan Xichen's eyes: "What you gave me is far from enough. I not only want to recognize my ancestors, but also Jinlintai and As an immortal governor, I want your soul."

Lan Huan was forced to a dead end, he was like a fish on the verge of death, dying, and finally he dared not lie to himself: "My soul is already yours, from the first moment I saw you, you took my soul."

Nie Zhan snorted softly, ungrateful and generous: "You talk nonsense."

"I didn't!" Lan Huan was dazzled by his emotions, and didn't realize that he had fallen into the net woven by evil barriers.

He hastily argued: "You want status, and I will sworn obeisance to you regardless of the opposition of the family; Shang Mingzhe protects himself and still stands with you. In fact, I am not such a nosy person, isn't it all because you like it? I will do whatever you want, what else do you want?"

Jin Guangyao's eyes were cold, and he made a request: "I not only want your soul, I also want your people."

"No...I'm your second brother, and you are my third brother. It's all my fault, and nothing should be done. It's not compatible with love, and it's not allowed by etiquette."

Lan Xichen said the words of refusal, but his tone was vacillating, and his eyes were even more imaginative.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff, and he would fall into the abyss with a slight push from behind.

Jin Guangyao could easily see Lan Xichen's indecision.

This man wants to refuse and welcome, and wants to welcome and refuse, waiting for someone to push him, and he will sink into the sea of ​​evil in a reasonable way.

"No, you are not my second brother." As Lan Huan expected, Jin Guangyao whispered tenderly, "You are my Huan, my husband."

He leaned down and resolutely kissed those thin lips.

The unexpected tenderness made Lan Xichen flustered and fascinated. He opened his mouth slightly, and the tongue that made him love and hate invaded. Seeing Jin Guangyao turn around and turn his back on the guest, he declared to Jin Guangyao that he is the god.

The two were entangled in love, Jin Guangyao was in love with each other, and Lan Huan finally reached the moment when he had to shoot, and he was ready to bow his head to the evil barrier.

Etiquette and virtue, reputation and status, and the eyes of the world are all left behind.

He was sweating profusely, impatient to untie the jade buckle under Jin Guangyao's Adam's apple——

Snapped!

With a crisp slap, it slapped Lan Xichen's handsome face.

A pot of cold water was poured over the head to quench the fire of desire.

What followed was Jin Guangyao's vicious laughter, swaying in the empty cold room, shrill and penetrating.

Lan Xichen froze there in disbelief, Jin Guangyao got out from under him, sat on the cold ground, admiring Lan Xichen's embarrassment, as if it had nothing to do with him, as if he had just been entangled with Lan Xichen to death not him.

Now Jin Guangyao calmly pulled away. He pulled up his collar, feigned panic, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Second brother, what are you doing? Come to your senses and take a closer look, I am your third brother." Ah! How could you be so rude to me! Don’t come here, come here again, I’m going to call someone! Ask Mr. Lan and Mr. Hanguang to come and see how you guard yourself.”

After saying that, Jin Guangyao laughed maniacally, this time, he won a big victory again.

Lan Xichen is also a very smart person, he immediately realized that he was being tricked by Jin Guangyao, after Jin Guangyao seduced him, Shi Shiran withdrew, leaving him in a mess.

Lan Xichen's embarrassment didn't last long, he straightened his clothes quickly, and stood in front of Jin Guangyao with a long body. After a while, he asked, "Have you ever really loved me? It's not love, it's love."

Jin Guangyao's laughter stopped abruptly, and Lan Xichen said "love" to him. This is a word that could not be obtained after no amount of flattery in the past, but was forced out by a farce.

Sure enough, human nature is cheap, what you get is not cherished, and what you don’t get is itchy. A good wife and mother are never as eye-catching as wild flowers outside the house, and stealing it is worse than not being able to steal it.

"What is liking? What is love? I don't understand." Jin Guangyao raised his chin, and responded with the most arrogant attitude to this man he had accommodated for many years.

"I only like myself, I only love myself. If you give me what I want, I will love you. If you don't give me, I will not love you. Mr. Zewu, you are still too naive. I don't know what love is The most worthless thing in the world, only those who have nothing, will cling to love and deceive themselves that at least there is love, such as my poor mother, I will never learn from her. This truth must not have been taught by old Mr. Lan , let me teach you this lesson tonight, as a thank you for your preferential treatment to me."

Lan Xichen almost couldn't stand still, he managed to stay still, and stretched out his hand to Jin Guangyao: "Pay my forehead back to me."

Jin Guangyao also stood up, threw his forehead wipe to Lan Xichen, cursed "fake prudence", hummed a little tune, and floated out of the cold room like a ghost.

What a prodigal son.

After Jin Guangyao left, Lan Xichen tore all the newly pasted window screens to pieces.