Qing Yu found that he couldn't refuse the flame-like enthusiasm, so satisfying him sexually became one of the most important ways for him to love Sheng Xiaomo.

Qing Yu, Qing Yu.

Qing Yu couldn't help shaking as the lover's warm breath sprayed on his neck behind him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart.

The so-called extreme joy begets sorrow, it turns out that when love reaches the extreme, there will be unreasonable sentimentality.

Sheng Xiaomo withdrew slowly from his body, still holding Qing Yu from behind, letting him rest in her arms, and kissed him sporadically on his neck and temples.

Qing Yu took a deep breath, let him kiss, only closed his eyes, his breath was not steady: "Today... did you have a good time?"

"Uncle Master is going to drive me away?" Sheng Xiaomo's tone was instantly tinged with grievance.

"Amo, don't make trouble..." Although he couldn't see his face, he could still think of the pitiful look he made.That day he was soft-hearted for a moment, and it made him toss for most of the night, this time he can't be indulged any more.

"Uncle Master is worried that I will come and go here frequently, causing people to gossip?" Sheng Xiaomo simply put his arms around Qing Yu's waist, and turned him to face him.Close to the tip of his nose, he deliberately imitated the voice of the head of the Precepts Pavilion and said in a rough voice: "That's right, the long-term disciple Sheng Xiaomo despised the sect rules, disregarded the taboos of cultivating immortals, and acted inappropriately with his uncle Qingyu Xianzun." For such a big treason, I will be sentenced to the Immortal Execution Pillar..."

"Amo!" Qing Yu scolded him.

Sheng Xiaomo stopped talking, just looked into his eyes, no joke on his face; "Master, don't be annoyed, I just don't say anything..."

Qing Yu sighed deeply, looked at the handsome lover in front of him with lowered eyes pitifully, couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his cheeks, and said seriously: "There won't be a day... I won't let this happen..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Xiaomo's kiss was already on his lips.His tongue poked in aggressively and rolled over violently.Qing Yu no longer struggled, but closed her eyes to respond to him.

If it weren't for deep love, who would dare to bet hundreds of years of reputation and even life, in Changliu, where the family rules are strict, every step of the way?

The kiss was already deep, and the two fell down on the couch.

Another wave of ups and downs.

As the clouds opened and the rain stopped, Qing Yu was lying on the couch struggling to breathe, but stared at Sheng Xiaomo, unable to speak, but the instigator was contentedly lying on his chest.

He likes Qing Yu's expression of being so angry that he doesn't know what to do with him, which always makes him very excited.

That's the pampering of the exclusive uncle.

With her ear pressed against his chest, listening to his fast and powerful heartbeat, Sheng Xiaomo felt a little melancholy for some reason.

"Uncle."

"Um?"

"I like Uncle Shi... I like it... I'm going crazy..." Burying her head into Qing Yu's neck, Sheng Xiaomo's voice was a bit suppressed: "I'm very worried that one day, I will lose everything..."

Qing Yu sighed inaudibly, raised his hand and gently brushed his messy hair back, with a comforting and firm tone: "Don't think about it, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere..."

After all, he is his uncle, who will always be as steady as a mountain, capable of dispelling all his madness and entanglements.Sheng Xiaomo put her face on his collarbone again, closed her eyes, felt him gently stroking his back, and slowly felt at peace in her heart, as if this was the whole world.

Wang Xie Tang Qian Yan

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the bright moon hangs high, and silver powder is scattered all over the ground.On the back mountain of the Palace of Ecstasy, luxuriant branches and leaves cut out fragments of shadows facing the quiet night wind.In the night, a melodious flute sound gradually rang out, like someone newly opened a jar of old wine in a ten-mile deep alley, and the mellow fragrance lingered layer upon layer.

Sheng Xiaomo quietly went around the corridor and entered the back mountain, and saw Qing Yu standing alone under the distant moon, holding a long flute, the music of the flute was melodious and clear, resounding through the sky, vaguely melancholy and ethereal, it was "Good Night Yin".

A small sentence could not help appearing in his mind, one Xiao, one person, one sky.

Unable to dampen his interest, Sheng Xiaomo has been standing not far away watching, but never stepped forward.

Qing Yu was playing happily, when he suddenly heard a flute singing faintly and harmoniously behind him, cutting into the space where he stopped.This flute art was taught by him personally, so he is naturally familiar with it.A gleam of warmth flashed across Qing Yu's eyes, reciprocating recklessly.The sound of a pair of flutes is like two cranes crossing their necks, flying into the sky, shining with the moonlight.

"Why are you here so late?" After the song was played, Qing Yu turned around and saw Sheng Xiaomo walking in front of him.

"If it wasn't for the sudden desire to see my uncle, how could I have met your elegance?" Sheng Xiaomo tilted her head and smiled.

Qing Yu smiled slightly, then walked to a flat bluestone and sat down casually, said: "I see that the moonlight is very beautiful tonight, it's just a whim."

Seeing that he was not polite, Sheng Xiaomo thought that he was in a good mood, and sat down next to him, with bright eyes: "Uncle Master remembered something good, tell me about it?"

"What do you want to hear?" Qing Yu looked up at him.

Sheng Xiaomo said with deep meaning: "I met my uncle when I was nine years old, and I know everything about my uncle since I was a child. But I know very little about my uncle. How did my uncle enter Changliu and how to do it?" To be in charge of the palace, what happened in the past and today, but I seldom hear my uncle talk about it.”

Qing Yu's eyes flashed an imperceptible insight, but his tone remained unchanged: "Are you implying me?"

Seeing through his intentions, Sheng Xiaomo didn't dodge, instead he held Qing Yu's hand, and his smile deepened: "Uncle Shi sees everything clearly."

Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, paused for a while, and said frankly: "I know what you want to hear, but what I told you is more than that..."

I was originally born in a family of officials, my father was Situ Da Situ of Chu State, and I had four brothers and sisters in the family.The eldest sister is the concubine of Chu, and the two elder brothers are both serving in the army. I am the only one who is an unworthy son. Although I also study, I have no desire to enter the world. I only love to travel and make friends everywhere.However, since the father, brother and elder sister are all prosperous, the family is prosperous, and the father has never been demanding. The days before the age of 17 can be regarded as rich clothes and fine food. Even if you walk outside, you will not be short of gold and silver expenses. In today's words, you can look like a dude who doesn't do business properly.

One winter when I was 16 years old, I heard that there was a Buddha light on the top of Wushan Mountain. I was very envious, so I wanted to go and see it.It was snowing heavily outside that day, and it was freezing cold. I was trapped in the inn in the town and could not go out. I simply ordered wine and vegetables to enjoy the snow scene while eating.Soon an old man walked into the inn. He was dressed thinly and barefooted. He looked like a beggar, but his temperament was not as embarrassing as ordinary beggars, but elegant.Leaning on an ebony crutch, he asked the bartender respectfully for a cup of hot tea.At that time, there were many guests in the inn, and the bartender chased him away in a hurry.I felt sorry for him at the time, so I asked the bartender to call him over, ordered hot tea and food for him, and asked someone to buy him a pair of shoes.But this old man was funny, he was so humble to the bartender, but he was not polite to me, not only ate my meal, but also yelled for warm wine, as if it was a matter of course.At that time, I was not short of money, and I also had the heart to play, so I was satisfied one by one.The old man had a good meal, and finally took out a piece of paper and handed it to me, saying, brother, I saw that your seal is black, and you may be in trouble within half a year.It's just that since you have been kind to me, the old man doesn't like to owe favors, so I will give you a post today, if you are in a dilemma, just open it.

Although I had doubts at the time, but I was young and vigorous, I didn't understand the deep meaning of this, I just thought it was him who lied to me for a good meal and made some mysteries before leaving.

But not long after this incident, I received a letter from my family saying that my mother was critically ill and asked me to return home quickly.I traveled day and night to return home, but as soon as I entered the door, my family was put under house arrest.It turned out that my family found a lady from a family who wanted to marry me. They were afraid that I would be unruly by nature and would not listen, so they thought of this way to trick me back.I don't know Miss Zhu's family well, so naturally I don't want to.But I also understand that if you are born in a noble family, if you can't win power for your family through the ups and downs of your career, you must also be a party to a political marriage to secure interests, and you can't escape one of the two.After so many years of playing outside, I have also lost a lot of money in the family, so I should make some contributions to the family.

However, I didn't expect that on the eve of the wedding, that Miss Zhu's family threw herself into the water, and the wedding became a funeral for a while.I only found out later that she had already made a private life with someone else, but was forced by her parents to marry me as his wife.She was a staunch person, unable to resist, she died in love with her lover.

This incident touched me a lot. I didn't drink or eat for a few days, and I stayed behind closed doors.My fiancée went to the death to fight against the marriage with others, and my family members thought that I lost face and was hit hard.They don't know, in fact, I just suddenly saw through the hypocrisy and hopelessness of life. If it weren't for Miss Zhu's tragic courage, I might have festered in such a life for a lifetime without knowing it.

During that time, I even thought about death, but Amo, I hadn't experienced any hardships at that time, and I was very cowardly.I couldn't live, and I didn't have the courage to die, so I was just doing nothing all day long.Until one day, I happened to think of that Fatie, and I hurriedly searched for it, as if it was the last straw in my life.After I found it, I opened it without hesitation. After a while of dizziness, I found myself standing in the square of Changliu Xianshan, surrounded by elegant immortals.The old man who bestowed on me the Fatie stood in front of me in white clothes Shengxue.He was still leaning on an ebony staff, without shoes, and the smile on his face was as joking as before. He said, good disciple, I have been waiting for you here for a long time for the master, but you just came, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the master?

I was stunned and couldn't react at all, but my legs knelt down before my head.I didn't expect that the old beggar back then was actually the real Xuanyi, the head of Changliu Xianshan, the largest sect in the world, and I just became the second apprentice of the head in such a muddle-headed way, and even the ceremony of apprenticeship was a back-up

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