Chasing Sword God's One Hundred and Eight Stunt Skills [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Let's undress."

From the moment the last sound of this sentence fell, Yixiu's heart seemed to be equipped with a small electric motor, "plopping", making him think that as long as he didn't pay attention, he could jump out of his throat .

Ximen Chuixue pursed his lips, his sideways face was very stern, he still held the black sword in his hand, and stood quietly with his back straight.

The hot and humid water vapor permeated the air, with a sticky feeling, Yixiu didn't blink, staring at Ximen Chuixue closely, fearing that he might miss the slightest bit of him.

Time passed bit by bit, just when Yixiu thought that Ximen Chuuxue would not move, unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand.The slender fingers moved to his waist. Since Ximen Chuuxue was still holding the sword in one hand, he used the other hand to prepare to untie his belt.

The snow-white belt will gradually loosen. Although Ximen Fuxue only uses one hand, his movements are still fast, and there is a hint of temptation that cannot be described. The perfect combination of abstinence and undressing is so beautiful. Startled.

Yixiu watched obsessively, like melted sugar, flowing in his chest, making him walk forward in a trance, until Ximen Chuuxue's black eyes looked at him, Yixiu was stunned and stopped.

What kind of eyes are those, black and firm, as if full of strange mystery, people can't help but sink.

At this time, the snow-white belt has slowly fallen down, and the meticulous clothes seem to disappear in an instant, leaving only the snow-white coat open and the complete white inner garment. He is a god who descended from the mortal world, making one unable to resist dedicating all the good things in the world to his feet.

If he could take a look at him, I'm afraid he would die now without any regrets.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him, pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were strangely dark, and he remained silent.

The hot and humid air, the diffuse water vapor, the gradually clear sound of breathing, the sound of splashing water, everything is like weaving a beautiful dream.

For some reason, Yixiu suddenly approached Ximen Chuuxue, stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the other party. At this moment, his heart was at peace, and the calmness made him know clearly that as long as his hand was on the table an inch, he would be able to Touching Ximen Chuuxue's cheek...

In the next second, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes met Yixiu's, dark and deep eyes, just watching so coldly, Yixiu stretched out Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and stopped.

"I... I, just... I just... the weather is nice today!"

Hesitating, stammering, his head twitched, and he opened his mouth to spit out a sentence that made Yixiu wish he could delete the file and start over again. He was so remorseful that he wanted to hide in the corner and cry bitterly, and then poke the mushroom.

Ximen Chuuxue had no expression, he still had a stern face, but after Yixiu finished saying this, he clenched the black sword in his hand, and slowly took a step back, with a calm expression, as if he didn't hear Yixiu at all. This sentence makes people know at a glance that it is a evasive statement.

How can I restore my image in front of the male god?

Yixiu wants to cry but has no tears.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Yixiu lightly, and his tightly pursed lips, under the hot and humid mist, seemed to be hooked slowly, fleeting, like snowflakes falling from the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye without a trace.

Yixiu was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, Ximen Chuuxue still had a stern cheek and tight lips, the previous glance seemed like a dream, making people confused.

Did his male god just... laugh?

Yixiu doesn't know.

His male god would actually laugh at him?

Yixiu couldn't believe it.

Could it be that he was blindsided at that moment?

Yixiu secretly thought, could it be because he was so eager for his male god that hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes?

Thinking of this, Yixiu was silent.

At this time, the whole open-air hot spring seemed to have infected Yixiu's confused heart, and gradually became quiet.

Ximen Fuxue, on the other hand, seemed to be about to complete the action he had just finished. The pair of slender, powerful hands were placed on his white coat again, and his posture seemed to have an inexplicable rhythm, bit by bit. The coat fell from his shoulders, letting it fall to his elbows.

White as snow.

When Ximen Chuuxue grasped the black sword in his right hand with his left hand, the snow-white coat hanging on his right hand slowly slid down Ximen Chuuxue's body, staining the dark brown marble with a layer of snow white, and that The layer is snow-white, so white that it seems to dazzle Yixiu's eyes.

At this moment, Yixiu wanted to yell to Ximen Chuuxue: leave the rest of the clothes to me!

However, Yixiu didn't dare.

It's not because Yixiu is afraid of Ximen Chuuxue, it's just because he's afraid that as long as he moves now, all his willpower will collapse like a tofu project.

Yixiu slowly held his breath, afraid that his breathing would be too loud and Ximen Chuuxue would notice him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the bamboo forest made a "rustling" sound, and a few bamboo leaves were blown off by the wind, fluttering, and the hot and humid water vapor made the whole bamboo forest more hazy, Ximen Chuixue's underwear bulged, black The long hair is also like a flying butterfly, taking advantage of the breeze, soaring upwards.

The wind blinded my eyes.

Yixiu didn't care about being blown to his clothes, but looked at Ximen Chuixue's figure who was blown by the wind as if he was going to ride the wind in the next second, feeling astringent and anxious.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Yixiu opened his mouth and shouted.

The bamboo leaves "rustled", the running water "squeaked", and even the swaying little flowers swayed back and forth with the breeze.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head slightly, his black hair split his side face into countless pieces, but it still didn't affect his beauty.

The beauty of Ximen Chuuxue lies not in her appearance, but in her pale, snow-like sword, and her lonely person.

Yixiu slowly approached Ximen Chuixue, and when he was a step away, he barely stopped. He looked at him, and slowly raised a bright smile. He smiled as if his eyes had turned into The crescent moon in the sky is curved, charming and tight.

"Ximen Chuuxue, do you want me to help you?"

As Yixiu said, his eyes were boldly looking back and forth on Ximen Chuuxue's inner coat, his eyes were so bright that as long as Ximen Chuuxue nodded, he would be able to strip Ximen Chuuxue off immediately.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, his black eyelashes were like crow feathers, covering his pupils in the shadow, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.

Yixiu waited quietly, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, nor did he move, as if silently... acquiescing.

acquiescence……

Happiness came so fast suddenly, Yixiu didn't know what to do for a while.

The tips of his ears were red, and the tip of his heart seemed to be touched lightly by a feather, it was itchy and not annoying.

Although Yixiu had been brewing Ximen Chuuxue sauce in his heart for a long time, but suddenly when he could really do it, Yixiu didn't know what happened, and suddenly became shy.

His heart seemed to be divided into two parts suddenly, one part kept clamoring: rush over, fall down; the other part was shy and didn't know what to do, just blushing, nervous and didn't know what to do .

Ximen Chuuxue under the red plum and white snow.

Ximen Chuuxue, who practiced his sword meticulously.

Ximen Chuuxue who is obsessed with fighting swords.

……

At that moment, Yixiu thought about all the scenes since he met Ximen Chuixue, replaying them in his mind over and over again, pondering over and over again, thinking over and over again, like a net, catching him Trapped firmly inside, don't want to struggle, escape, or think, just want to watch, watch, obsessively thinking, in this way, he is very happy.

The white figure gradually approached, Yixiu opened his eyes wide, watching Ximen Chuuxue's figure getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, as if the tip of his nose had already smelled the faint fragrance of plum.

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his hand towards Yixiu, his face was still stern, even his lips were tightly pressed as usual, the same thing, but his movements were completely different.

Yixiu stared blankly at Ximen Chuuxue's hand that had almost reached his cheek, as if it would touch his face in the next second. At that moment, Yixiu involuntarily closed his eyes, and the whole "plop plop" Jumping, the sound was so loud that Yixiu couldn't hear anything except it.

Closing his eyes, his ears and sense of touch became extraordinarily sensitive. Yixiu could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and Ximen Chuuxue's hand touching his hair. That touch was very light, very light, like a The flowers floated over the white clouds, light and light, without a trace of weight.

But Yixiu could clearly know that Ximen Chuuxue touched his black hair.

What does the male god mean by doing this?

Yixiu's heart was eagerly calling for this answer, and that answer was getting bigger and bigger in his heart, filling his whole mind in an instant.

"Ximen Chuuxue." Do you love me just a little bit?

Yixiu opened his eyes suddenly, and called out Ximen Chuixue's name, his eyes seemed to be full of dazzling light, brilliant, like a bright moon, but in the next second, Yixiu swallowed the following sentence into the stomach.

Because, in the hands of Ximen Chuuxue, there is a green bamboo leaf, which is small and does not have a trace of withered yellow.

……

Really... so weak!

At that moment, Yixiu was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury himself in the soil!

The reason why his male god approached him was just to take off the leaf on his head, Yixiu, Yixiu, what the hell are you thinking about!

Even if Yixiu was comforting himself, he couldn't cover up the momentary loss.

"A bamboo leaf fell on your head."

Ximen Chuixue's cold voice came, with a dark tone, as if carrying something else.

"Well, I know." I know you are just trying to remove that bamboo leaf for me, I know, of course I know!

Yixiu nodded depressedly, he had been silent in the embarrassment just now, and he didn't notice the slightest abnormality of Ximen Chuuxue.

After the two of them finished talking, there was only silence. At that moment, the wind stopped, and the sound of the bamboo shaking also stopped, only the sound of "squeaky" water flow filled it from beginning to end.

Yixiu touched his nose silently like Chu Liuxiang, and the bright red on the tip of his ear disappeared. He turned his head slightly, as if avoiding the embarrassment, and pretended not to care, and said, "We're not going to soak Hot springs? You must know that the hot springs in the country of Abaz are very famous."

Speaking of this, Yixiu seemed to finally know how to break the embarrassing and weird silence at this moment. Without even thinking about it, he carefully introduced the hot springs in the country of Abaz, those remaining in his mind A little legend about this aspect was also explained in detail by the way he added oil and vinegar, expanded, expanded, and expanded again.

When his mouth was dry and he felt that he was almost dehydrated, Ximen Chuuxue still stood quietly, like a sincere listener.

When Yixiu finished speaking, there was another awkward silence between the two of them. Yixiu bit his lip and tried to say something more, but Ximen Chuuxue suddenly spoke. His voice was cold, as if he could penetrate The hot and humid water vapor penetrated Yixiu's tense body and slowly penetrated into his blood and mind, making him calm down as well.

"Yixiu."

Simple two words, without the slightest ups and downs, emotions, but Yixiu didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little bit astringent in his eyes, and something seemed to come up from the depths of his heart, blocking his throat, and he couldn't get up. No more, the sourness made him depressed.

This was the first time that Ximen Chuuxue called him by his name so formally, those two names that were called by others didn't have the slightest feeling, but Yixiu felt moved.

His male god finally called his name!

He finally heard his male god call his name!

Cold, without a trace of emotion.

But Yixiu felt that this was the most beautiful words he had heard in so many lifetimes, and also the most beautiful love words he had heard in so many lifetimes.

At that moment, it seemed that happiness had come.The chest was stuffed with molasses, so sweet that people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Yixiu suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the person in front of him, put his head on the other's neck, sprayed the hot and humid breath on the other's neck, felt Ximen Chuixue stiffen, and then returned to normal Body, Yixiu couldn't help laughing.

"One more time, Ximen Chuuxue, one more time," Yixiu lowered his voice, and his tone became slow, like a naive child trying to show off his cuteness for his beloved candy, "I want to hear it."

Ximen Chuixue paused for a moment, his eyes looked at an unknown direction, his tightly closed lips suddenly opened, and he said two words lightly and clearly, "Yixiu."

When Ximen Chuuxue's words fell, the smile on Yixiu's face grew wider. He couldn't help but grinned a few times in a "hey hey" smile, stretched out his furry head, and rubbed against Ximen Chuuxue's neck .

Feeling the body under him suddenly stop, Yixiu seemed to have found something interesting, and rubbed it again, but during the rubbing, he held Ximen Chuuxue's hand even tighter, afraid that he would The house god pushed him away because of this.

However, when Yixiu rubbed against Ximen Chuuxue for the third time, Ximen Chuuxue still uncharacteristically did not push him away, but just said the word "Yixiu" faintly again.

I feel that the male god didn't take medicine this time, how could he break!

Yixiu was terrified.

It was the first time that the male god treated him so well, and he couldn't bear it...

However, if the male god really forgot to take the medicine and became like this, God, please let the male god not take the medicine in the future!

Yixiu thought secretly for a while, then secretly thanked all the gods he knew from the east to the gods from the west, anyway, as long as they were the gods he knew!

Such a male god, I am very satisfied!

Yixiu was thinking in a mess, Ximen Chuuxue put his cold hands on Yixiu's shoulders, the cold touch spread along his shoulders to his whole body, Yixiu trembled from the shock, and immediately recovered.

Seeing that his male god suddenly took the medicine again and pushed him away, Yixiu twitched.

Sure enough, the tenderness of the male god at that moment just now must have been his own imagination!

If I had known that the time was so fast, I would have kissed it!

Thinking of the time he missed just now, Yixiu continued to remain silent.

Pushing Yixiu away, Ximen Chuuxue calmly and slowly moved his hand to the inner garment, following the sequence just now, the male god is preparing to... take off the inner garment?

At that moment, Yixiu felt his nose itch, as if something was about to gushe out from it!

Could it be that some god really heard my wish just now?

Otherwise, why did the male god take off his clothes to him?