love yourself again

script>"Don't you already know?"

Ling Junwu stared at the tip of the sword in front of him, and said in a wandering voice: "I know my brother's ability, and I didn't expect to hide it from my brother, but you still underestimate me, do you know my current cultivation level?"

"You...you actually suppressed your cultivation."

"Brother really behaves calmly at all times!" Ling Junwu completely let go of his concealment of his cultivation, and looked at his brother with a different style in his eyes, "Brother, to be honest, I didn't Thinking of being able to hide from you for so long, could it be that you also developed feelings for me, so you deliberately ignored the abnormalities that appeared in my body?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Junwu trembled with a smile: "Brother, don't be angry, brother, I didn't mean to take advantage of you, it's really..."

With a sword thrust forward, Ling Junwu's words were cut off, and his body faltered out of his brother's attack range.

"Are you not poisoned? It seems that the appearance just now was just deceiving me. As expected, I, Ling Huisheng, taught me. I didn't expect that I would be deceived one day."

Ling Junwu looked at his elder brother with a smile: "Didn't you work hard to refine the body that is invulnerable to all poisons? But the poison you gave me is precious, and it is specially aimed at cultivators. As long as I use my spiritual power rashly, I will Being corroded by sex, my spiritual power is limited, and my body can't move." A sword appeared out of thin air in the palm of my hand, "Speaking of which, my brother is willing to use the things on me, countless treasures in this world no matter which cultivator sees them They will all be moved!"

Ling Junwu's expression became meaningful: "Could it be that brother thinks that no matter what I use on me, it will be taken back to you in the end? Did brother think that the sword skills you taught me would also be used by you?" body?"

Ling Huisheng frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Brother, I suddenly remembered something related to you."

"what?"

Ling Junwu recalled it for a while, and suddenly laughed, pointing to the elder brother in front of him and said: "I dreamed that my brother and I were tossing each other, so happy."

"Go on!"

"Huh? Brother isn't angry?" Ling Junwu looked over strangely.

"You're not going to annoy me by saying something like that for no reason."

Ling Junwu nodded: "Brother understands me. Originally, I thought this kind of charming dream was just something I thought about every day, but even if I think about it every day, I can't have this kind of dream again and again. Oh, yes, my first The first time I had this kind of dream, my brother pushed me to the bed and forced me, tsk tsk, I didn't expect my brother to have such a passionate side."

Ling Junwu looked at his livid elder brother with a tolerant smile: "I'm sorry brother, I didn't mean it, these words are the truth." He took a deep breath and then slowly spit it out, returning to a serious look, and then said, " But slowly, I remembered something, although it sounds a bit far-fetched, but I believe in my own feeling, that is..."

"What is it?"

"Yes... all of this is my own illusion, including you, brother, you are also an illusion that appeared in front of my eyes."

"Ridiculous!" Ling Huisheng swept out his sword, and the sword wind swept across Ling Junwu's cheek, and a bloodstain immediately appeared, "Do you think this is fake?"

Ling Junwu touched the wound on his face: "The pain is real, if my brother's sword cut my neck just now, maybe my life will be yours."

"You, Ling Junwu, won't just be caught without a fight."

Ling Junwu nodded approvingly: "So brother really understands me. The pain is real, but I still feel that this is an illusion, which can make me unable to distinguish between illusion and reality. I can only say that this illusion is extremely clever."

"You are so sure, it seems that you have found a solution?"

Ling Junwu's hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly: "Got it. Actually, when I discovered the problem of this space, I always wondered why everything about me was related to you. Not only that, what happened to you Everything is hidden in the deepest part of my heart, and it is what I am most afraid of.

"This is my inner demon! I know, I have been avoiding these, deliberately ignoring them, and pressing all my anxieties where I can't see them. I am deceiving myself. Because I am afraid that everything is fake , I am afraid of losing my brother, just like this situation."

Ling Junwu showed the pain of despair: "I can't lose you, brother, I know it must be you, completely expose the inner demon I have been avoiding, and then completely eliminate it, so that it will not torture me, affect my state of mind, and destroy my heart. Cultivation. But, I..."

"All you think I'm fake, all this is just an illusion?" Ling Huisheng asked seriously, "Then what method do you know, kill me? You have only two ways in this situation You can go, first: kill me who caused you so much pain; second: commit suicide to break the illusion. Since you think that I have worked so hard for you, then I will definitely not let you die, so choose the second path. The most correct one, what does Jun Wu think?"

"Shut up!" Ling Junwu glared fiercely at the elder brother in front of him, "You are not him, not my brother, you are just an illusion of fear in my heart, what right do you have to call yourself my brother!"

"Really? So you chose the first path? You chose to let yourself live when you can only live alone? It seems that you don't love my brother too much!"

Ling Junwu waved his sword and shouted loudly: "Shut up! I'm not...not like this, I won't hurt brother..."

"Admit it! You are just a selfish person. When it comes to life and death, you will only choose your own life. The love you talk about is just a momentary infatuation. When it comes to real interests, you will give it up without hesitation. It's a matter of course. Sacrifice it."

"No!" Ling Junwu approached Ling Huisheng, "You don't have to work hard, I won't be confused by you anymore, you are just my demon, that's all."

"Jun Wu, I love you..."

The sword in Ling Junwu's hand gave a heavy pause, and then he stabbed down without hesitation, piercing his heart with the sword.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"You're just... my demon." Ling Junwu looked at his brother in front of him and looked at him tenderly, tears streaming down his face, but his voice was full of determination, "It's just a demon!"

The surrounding space is breaking down, and the body is gradually melting, but both body and mind can feel the warmth, the familiar body temperature, and the intoxicating breath.

"Jun Wu..."

The voice came in from beside his ears, Ling Junwu slowly opened his eyes, the scene of snowflakes in the sky he saw before he fell, he leaned in his brother's arms, closed his eyes again, and leaned on his brother with peace of mind on the chest.

"Brother, I had a dream, a very long dream, and the content was terrible."

Ling Huisheng gently combed Ling Junwu's hair: "Just wake up."

"But I don't feel good, brother, I..." Ling Junwu turned around and pressed Ling Huisheng's shoulder into the snow, "I'll kill you!"

Ling Huisheng hooked the neck of the person on him and pulled it down, kissed the skin that had lost its temperature: "You just broke your own demons."

"I killed you in the illusion, and chose to survive by myself, and exchanged your life for my own way of life." Ling Junwu felt unbearably painful.

"You just got rid of your inner demon. You chose not to run away from yourself and face the fear in your heart. There is nothing wrong with that. You did a good job. Moreover, although the inner demon has the same appearance as me, But after all, it’s just a demon, not me.”

"Brother, what if one day I really kill you to save my own life?"

"If you really have the power to kill me, it also means that you already have the ability to protect me. So, Jun Wu, don't worry, this situation will not happen. You will not kill me."

Ling Junwu completely suppressed his body: "Yes, brother, I will not hurt you, never will." Brother, I, Ling Junwu, made an oath here today, everything about me belongs to you Ling Huisheng, including mine life.

"However, there is one thing that I haven't figured out. The superposition of the power of the Mixin Bead and the power of the ethereal world will produce such an astonishing effect."

Ling Junwu asked strangely: "Mixin Bead? These are not my brother's methods? Then, did my brother see what I have experienced?"

"Although I didn't see the whole picture, but I saw half of it!" Ling Huisheng looked at his younger brother who was full of shame and said frivolously, "I didn't expect that I still have those faces in Jun Wu's heart, but it really surprised Brother Wei. It’s a rare opportunity to have a different look for yourself!”

"Brother, don't make fun of me." Ling Junwu took off his elder brother's hand and put it aside, lowered his head and blocked all words, kissed greedily, and whispered words flowed from his lips, "Brother, please take possession of me as much as you want!" Me! Violently invade me, let me feel you, let me sink into your desire, let me know at this moment that I truly own you."

"Okay!" Ling Huisheng turned over and pressed Ling Junwu under his body. One by one, his clothes were taken off, and his naked body appeared in his eyes. He stroked every inch of the place with his fingers, "I will satisfy you."

Ling Junwu did not suppress himself, responded enthusiastically, and actively cooperated with his brother more than ever before.

"Ah... um! Brother..."

"Junwu!" Ling Huisheng's breath was a little flustered, he supported Ling Junwu's waist, and moved violently, "Hey, spread your legs a little more."

Ling Junwu grabbed his brother's arm with one hand, and buried the other hand in the snow. His body was hot from the inside to the outside, as if it could melt the surrounding snow.

"Are you ok?"

"No...it's nothing!" Ling Junwu groaned when he was suddenly moved to a sensitive position. He only felt a few fingers gently slipping past his waist, and the soft and bone-like feeling hit his whole body. This intense feeling The stimulation has not faded, and the ears are pinched again, gently kneading, it seems that the heart is being teased, it is not enough, I want to be filled, I want more, I want the whole body to be full brother possession.