Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Mo Wenshuang felt a terrible headache, the dark space was filled with his bitter and sad low smile, the tears that had been trapped in his eyes for so many years finally flowed out and flowed into his mouth, bitter and salty.

"Really... you left. The you 15 years ago left me with a body of cultivation, and the you 15 years later left me with nothing to blame."

"Heh..." He continued to laugh... Laughed until he coughed, and laughed until his tears burst.

Melting out crying blood, hugging her in her arms.The hard petals of the apricot blossom pierced into the flesh, and he felt the pain, so he gritted his teeth in pain, "Zigui cried blood and screamed all night. Xinghua has no time, and there will be no one else from now on."

"Ayu... I tried to tell myself to let Aluo replace you, laugh and talk with him every day, and watch him surround me. I worked hard. In the environment I created, I beat and scolded all the time. I want to hear a word of forgiveness. Only then can I dare to truly accept Ah Luo’s goodness, and I have the right to respond to his liking. Otherwise, how can I enjoy him with peace of mind as a person who bears the responsibility for it?”

"You're right, the environment is fake, I know it, I've always known it. But I have no better way than to use the illusion to make myself feel at ease to atone for your sins."

His heart tightened for a while, the pain was unbelievable, his breathing was stagnant, he closed his eyes, and didn't let himself breathe out, because it hurt too much, his heart hurt too much, he was afraid that if he spit it out in one breath, he would be so painful that he would never be able to come back again .

"I long to be forgiven, I long to respond to Luo Zhiyu well. But... But he is dead! I just saw his transparent image like yours. I should be happy to be forgiven by you, right? But am I not happy? Wake up, Luo Zhiyu... take away the joy you gave me."

After waiting 15 years for a sentence of forgiveness, I finally heard it.I should have wept with joy, relieved!

"Ah Luo...I really want to see you again." Mo Wenshuang slowly closed his eyes, he felt very tired, his ears were ringing, it seemed that someone was laughing, very loudly...

In the blur, he saw many goose-yellow figures swaying, gradually surrounding himself, he felt his body being pushed, hugged, and there was a call to cover up the laughter.

Every sound seemed to be Luo Zhiyu's voice, he opened his eyes with effort, seven or eight faces, all filled with smiles, all looked like Luo Zhiyu.

"Alo..." He shed a tear and laughed.The hand that was raised in the air did not touch each A Luo's face, and it hung down heavily, "I saw you..."

"Wen Shuang!!" Mo Wenxue took his hand and clenched it tightly, frowning deeply, "Brother, did you see that? He... is laughing."

Mo Wenfeng was a little speechless, he heard the word A Luo very clearly, it was too obvious who the smile was for.

While he was worried about Mo Wenshuang's serious injuries, his heart was heavy. When he was in a daze, he could still remember what kind of person he would be, so he didn't need to think about it.

"We have to carefully consider Luo Zhiyu's matter."

"Let him go, brother."

"Two masters," Su Ren reminded while leading the teacher and disciples to protect Mo Wenshuang's heart veins, "Young Master Shuang, you need to replenish your blood, and relying on spiritual power alone may not last long."

The two nodded, crossed their legs and concentrated, cut their wrists with spiritual power, and two bright red blood with spiritual energy spread into Mo Wenshuang's body.

After stabilizing his condition, Mo Wenfeng repaired the traces of the bloody beating in the tomb, stared at the three coffins for a long time, and said many words with tears.

Mo's disciples consciously left the tomb, leaving the three of them time to spend with their families.

"Mr. Su Ren... Mr. Shuang, did you speak just now?" A young disciple asked curiously.

Su Ren was silent for a while, nodded, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "I haven't heard him pestering me to call my teacher for many years. I thought he was still sick."

The other disciples whispered to each other, and they were all surprised: Mr. Shuang is not dumb!

"Every time I met him in Mianwujing, he nodded and saluted me lightly, very much like Mo Wenyu. How many times, if I hadn't seen his healthy right hand, I would have been in a daze. It was the introverted Mo Wenyu who loved to laugh. Wen Yu is back." Su Ren led his disciples out of the tomb, and the moon, which was about to be full, was bright and white.

For the first time, this teacher Su Ren, who was regarded as rigid and harsh in the eyes of everyone, sat outside the tomb and told them about the four palm masters many years ago.Like a neighbor's grandfather, kind and kind.

This early winter night wind is full of soft warmth.

half a month later.

"How is it?" Shen Wulan asked with concern.

"The pulse condition is stable, and the senses are gradually recovering. But I know why he doesn't wake up." Luo Zhiyu took a towel and carefully wiped Mo Wenshuang's face and hands while he was asleep.

"Or, invite Uncle Luo over here."

"Brother Shen, his condition is very stable, but he can't wake up. I want to use my own ability and not rely on anyone at all to heal him completely, regardless of his body or his heart."

Shen Wulan sighed.

"I know, I am like this, very selfish. Wind Palm Master and Snow Palm Master are almost dying of anxiety, and they want him to wake up quickly. I am also anxious. But I...I just think that everything he has, only I, and only I, will help him. I think he can sense me, whether he is awake or asleep. I believe he can sense me."

"After he wakes up, you..."

"Go back to Penglai, and I will never see him again. I understand the attitude of Master Fengzhang."

"Would you like it?"

"That's why I have to use my ability to wait for him to wake up. With my scumbag medical skills, as long as I can ensure his life is safe. If he doesn't wake up, I can stay with him for a few more days, right? Otherwise, I really can't bear it... Especially reluctant to…”

Shen Wulan turned her head and glanced at Bai Suizhong who was helping to wash the towels, that person lowered the corners of his eyes with an aggrieved expression.He has been in this state for several days.

Reluctant, and me.Shen Wulan's heart was slowly stirring, she pulled Bai Suizhong, walked slowly side by side, and entered the apricot blossom forest.

Bai Suizhong, who stopped suddenly, raised his head, begging in a low voice, "I'll go to Penglai with you, and study medicine with you. I don't want, I don't want to lose sight of you."

Shen Wulan frowned, sighed slightly, and shook her head.Shaking myself to the point of reluctance.

"Shen Wulan, you clearly know that I like you! You too, you never rejected me! Then why did you leave me in the Mianwujing?"

"Sui Zhong, if I'm also an orphan, I don't have any worries." Shen Wulan was helpless.

"..." Bai Suizhong was silent.

"I never thought that it turned out that I didn't have feelings for Duan Ranqing because I also like men. You said that I have been with Luo Zhiyu for ten years, but I haven't found myself..." He pulled Bairanran's shoulder and said every word Seriously, "I'll take you back, my father will definitely not agree. His temper is too stubborn, I can't... hurt him."

"Yeah, I'm just a child like me who was abandoned when I was born, and I can be hurt at will! If I hadn't been taken care of by the Immortal Zongzhang since I was a child, I might have died a long time ago! I don't deserve to beg for your love, I should stay with you for the rest of my life. Repay them in Xianzong!"

After finishing speaking, he tore off his clothes, and there was a long scar on his heart, "My heart is not even my own, it is a fake made by the two masters! What right do I have to talk about liking? My heart is not mine The original heart can perceive it!"

"Let's go, let's go! In the future, marry a girl who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and have a family full of children and grandchildren! Share a family relationship!" Bai Suizhong closed his clothes, and walked away quickly.

Shen Wulan ground her teeth, slowly relaxed her tightly clenched fists, and ran towards Bai Suizhong.He grabbed him and stuffed him into his arms, wrapping him tightly.

"I don't want to miss you, but I also don't want you to go back with me and be severely criticized by my father, or he will do more excessive things to you! I don't want you to be hurt even more."

Bai Suizhong's heart was so hot that he couldn't believe it, he was so happy.But he was really angry, "The two of you decided to be together, you have to face it together. I'm not afraid, I want to be with you. We can definitely get your father to agree. If you don't try, how do you know? "

After he vented, he bit Shen Wulan's chest.Through the not-so-thick clothes, Shen Wulan felt that his bite was not on the body, but on the heart.A hot tingling feeling like countless ants crawling covered the whole body.

He pushed Bai Suizhong out of his arms, kissed her with fiery eyes.

Bai Suizhong was pushed to the ground, so ashamed that he tried to push him away, looked around, and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"Who dares to come if Fangfei is exhausted?" Shen Wulan peeled off his clothes and kissed his thin shoulders.

Therefore, in Mengyin, Luo Zhiyu wiped Mo Wenshuang's whole body, changed into clean clothes, and left the gate with a basin in his hand.

Mo Wenshuang, who opened his eyes a slit, saw an incomplete slender figure in the backlight of the open door in the bright light, and walked away leisurely.

There is a faint fragrance of Chinese medicine in the air.He sat up slowly, looking straight at the gate, there was nothing there, only a pool of blooming lotus flowers, and the horse that liked to eat lotus leaves.

He used Zongwen to contact Mo Wenxue, the moment the feathers lit up, he swallowed dryly, did not answer the surprise question, and asked him what he wanted to know the most, "Luo Zhiyu, where is it? Where is it buried?"

"?" Mo Wenxue was pulling his elder brother who was reading a book across the gate of Yingjian, happily going to see him. Hearing this question, he was inexplicable, "Buried?"

"I want to see him." Mo Wenshuang's eyes turned red.

"Uh..." Mo Wenxue glanced at the equally bewildered elder brother, and asked, "He's gone?"

Then he hid his little finger and complained to his elder brother in a low voice, "Look at you, you always scare Luo Zhiyu! Has he already returned to Penglai? I told you, Wen Shuang must be the first one to find him when he wakes up! What if something happens to him later because of Luo Zhiyu's emotions?"

Mo Wenfeng pointed to his nose with a displeased expression on his face, "Wen Xue, you've never talked to me like that before! Why is Luo Zhiyu so powerful? It made my two younger brothers bewildered?"

Mo Wenxue chuckled, "You are still in the mood to joke, contact him quickly! Tell him to come back quickly and go see Wenshuang!"

"Okay, yes yes yes! I'm afraid of you! Alas!" Mo Wenfeng was about to wake up Zongwen when he heard a "bang" from Mo Wenxue's end, and something fell to the ground.

"Wen Shuang?? What's wrong with you?" Mo Wenxue was startled, "It's broken, did you lose your temper because you couldn't see Luo Zhiyu? Let's go to Fangfeijin!"

He pulled his elder brother Yujian to fly up.

The sound of "Bang Dang" scared not only Feng Xue and the others, but also Mo Wenshuang.He was anxiously waiting for his second brother to tell him where Luo Zhiyu was buried, when he saw Luo Zhiyu throwing the wooden basin with tears on his face and rushing towards him.

He couldn't react a bit, aren't you dead?

But what is going on with the skin and bones in the arms that can be touched?Thin.

Trying hard to inhale the scent of traditional Chinese medicine that he occasionally smelled before, he was absolutely sure that what he was holding was Luo Zhiyu.

"Alo? Luo Zhiyu? It's you, right?"

"Yes, yes, woo woo woo! You are awake, woo woo! Why are you waking up?"

"..." Mo Wenshuang was immersed in this real person, and it was extremely difficult to calm her emotions. Hearing his words, she didn't quite understand.

"I... have been sleeping? Why can't I wake up?"

"Your brother wants to drive me away. He won't let me like you. He said that when you wake up, I'll pack up and go back to Penglai! Huh, huh!" Luo Zhiyu hugged his neck, crying with snot a tear.

The two Feng Xue who were hiding outside the door saw this situation, looked at each other, and got goosebumps all over their bodies in embarrassment.Mo Wenxue gave his eldest brother a white look, and whispered, "What a cute child, you scare him every day!"

Mo Wenfeng snorted, "He! A little brat! He turned my patriarch into a broken sleeve! I didn't really drive him away because of Wen Shuang's sake!"

"Actually, there is no precedent for two men in the matter of continuation of offspring. In the previous Su Clan's Immortal Sect, didn't there be several pairs of immortal couples who figured out how to use the blood essence of two people to create a human being?"

"How long has Su Clan's Immortal Sect disappeared? It's been too long! Has it been more than 30 years? Our Immortal Sect doesn't know how to do that."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about it. The most important thing for Wenshuang to be happy, isn't it?"

Mo Wenfeng didn't speak, but he didn't seem to object either.He poked his head out secretly to see why Luo Zhiyu, who was crying so loudly just now, was silent for a while?

This glance scared him so much that he hurriedly retracted his head, his expression suddenly looked wrong, he stroked his sleeves, and gave Mo Wenxue a look: go.

"?" Just come and leave?Anyway, after talking to Wen Shuang, he shook his head and glanced into the room by the way.

"Ah..." He let out a soft cry, his face turned red instantly, and Mo Wenfeng dragged him away with his mouth covered.

The lips of the two people in the room touched each other, lingering together.Mo Wenshuang kissed all the tears off Luo Zhiyu's face, and pressed him against the wall, attacking with impunity.

Luo Zhiyu couldn't stand it any longer, her panting gradually became heavier, and she pushed Mo Wenshuang with the palm of her hand, but the other party was like a rock, motionless, and pressed herself even tighter.

"Hmm..." The tip of Luo Zhiyu's tongue was sucked hard, it was numb and painful, and he lightly bit Mo Wenshuang.I thought that the other party would let go of himself when he was in pain, so that he could take a breath, but he was really about to suffocate.

But after Mo Wenshuang was bitten by him, his offensive became more violent, exuding a domineering and possessive aura.The body fluid in the two mouths was sweet and delicious, Luo Zhiyu swallowed, breathed with difficulty and enjoyed being teased by him.

This feeling, indescribably oppressive and beautiful, is coveted endlessly.

If it wasn't for the two of them on the bed, he would have slid down the wall. He felt that both his legs had lost their bones, and they were so soft.But a certain part is hot and swollen.

Full of passion and desire, his mind gradually lost, and he suddenly thought of a question.

"Mmmmmmmm~" He tried his best to let Mo Wenshuang know that he had something to say.

As expected, Mo Wenshuang slowly parted his lips and teeth, touched his moist red lips with his fingers, couldn't help pecking again, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Luo Zhiyu felt embarrassed when he kissed him later, and touched his lips with a blushing face, "Do you feel it?"

This kind of thing, just do it directly, and ask it every time.A little embarrassed.Mo Wenshuang wondered why he liked to hear himself say it, but he liked to hear it, so he told him.

"Yes, it's soft, sweet, and hot. I want to taste you for the rest of my life."

Oh my god... I didn't let you tease me with love words.I want to know if your illness is cured... You have been sleeping for the past few days, Yuantong increased the amount of worms for you, he said that your demons suddenly disappeared a lot, and the worms ate your remaining obstacles very well.And I give you medicine to drink every day, I think you should be recovering in sevens and eighties.

"Wen Shuang...I mean," he lifted a corner of Mo Wenshuang's clothes, exposing his skin, and poked his chest hard, "how does it feel?"

"hurts a little."

"Is it just a little?" He looked at the red marks on the poke marks, "It should be more painful. It seems that your body hasn't...uh..."

Mo Wenshuang looked at his serious appearance, liked him so much, and pressed his lips to his lips again, while gnawing passionately, said indistinctly: "Whatever you do, I won't cry out for pain, you For me, only sweetness."

Luo Zhiyu responded to his kiss, but couldn't help laughing. The laughing Mo Wenshuang frowned and shook his head, "Warning": "Don't laugh yet."

Gentle and domineering, Luo Zhiyu inexplicably felt pampered, a little too fond of him, he gave a sweet "um", hooked his neck, kissed the other's translucent earlobe, pointed chin, straightened The tip of his nose, the center of his brows, and his forehead, just don't kiss his lips.

He mischievously seduced Mo Wenshuang, and every time his lips brushed against him, there was only a smirk that would not let you kiss.He fumbled around dishonestly with his hands, and through the thin clothes, he felt the heat all over his body, and a layer of sweat broke out.

Luo Zhiyu bit her lip, her eyes squinted, and asked, "Did you read the book you snatched carefully?"

"Steal?" It was obviously you who gave it to me.

"Hmm~ Do you understand?"

Mo Wenshuang glanced at the "Together with You" wrapped in cloth on the grid, blushed a little, and nodded.

This sudden state of a little soft cat made Luo Zhiyu's blood boil, he picked the other's chin, and asked charmingly, "Do you want to feel it?"

"The book says that for the first time, it will be very painful, and there is a high possibility of bleeding. We are still ready to try, and I will not make you too uncomfortable."

"?...?" Luo Zhiyu was a little short-circuited, and what he said sounds a bit wrong.

"Am I uncomfortable? It should be you who are uncomfortable." He asked back with round, clear eyes.

"If you're tight, I might feel bad too. That's what it says in the book."

"Uh...!!!" Remember it so clearly!I'm tight?It's not, "No, we really need to talk about this now."

"what?"

"Body... body position problem."

"Then..." Mo Wenshuang stroked Luo Zhiyu's hair, a little squeamish, "What position do you like? In that book, there are too many drawings, some of which are difficult..."

"Pfft..." Luo Zhiyu's face became hot, who would talk to you about such a shameful thing.

"It's not that..."

"?" Mo Wenshuang was puzzled.

"Yes, up and down, up and down!"

The other party still doesn't quite understand.

"That's right, who's going to be the wife!" Luo Zhiyu's face turned red, and he threw out this sentence with difficulty. This was the simplest sentence he could think of, and it could also hint at the position on the bed.

"You." Mo Wenshuang answered without any hesitation.

"I don't want...why me?" Luo Zhiyu pouted.

"Because you look cute when you act like a spoiled child." Mo Wenshuang answered seriously.

"...Did you make me a daughter-in-law by acting like a baby? Then you are also very cute when you are soft and soft to listen to me, why don't you be my daughter-in-law?"

Mo Wenshuang lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "That was in the past... Now Wen Yu has forgiven me, and he told me that my parents never blamed me. I don't think I will. I will keep myself locked up and worry about gains and losses."