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Lian Yang wants to be a silent handsome man, but Ji Han can always tear his silence into pieces with one sentence.

Lian Yang said expressionlessly: "First, the possibility of us holding the Double Cultivation Ceremony is still very slim. Second, the sect never cares about the disciples' private affairs, unless you find a direct disciple or a direct disciple of a hostile force, otherwise, the entire sect must be completed. If everyone is against it, the possibility of this is lower than the possibility of you holding a double cultivation ceremony with a dog."

Ji Han said with a sad expression: "Brother...why do you compare yourself to a dog?"

Lian Yang said with an even more painful expression: "Why don't you go to the sky?"

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, as if a storm was falling from the top of their heads, and they both felt that the double cultivation ceremony should be forgotten.

Lian Yang sat up slowly, with a cold expression, as the sea of ​​rose flowers all around withered, suddenly heavy snow fell, and the sea of ​​flowers turned into a snow mountain.

The two sat on the edge of the snow-capped mountain, looking down at the vast land below.

Ji Han shivered subconsciously, and within a short while, his head and shoulders were covered with a five-centimeter thick layer of ice and snow, and even his thick sword eyebrows and slightly curved eyelashes were covered with white snowflakes.

It has to be said that as the master who creates and controls the dream, Lian Yang has an absolute advantage.

The heavy snow couldn't get close to him half a foot, and the cold didn't threaten him. Even the thick snow and ice piled up on Ji Han's body was his masterpiece.

Ji Han, who deeply felt Lian Yang's upset mood, could only say cautiously: "It's just an analogy. I just want to know, between me and Zongmen, which one would you choose?"

Ji Han's inadvertent breath quickly condensed into mist when he spoke, and his whole body was almost frozen to the point of freezing.

Lian Yang didn't drag his feet, and said very ruthlessly: "Zongmen."

Hearing this, Ji Han stared quietly at Lian Yang, his eyes gleamed like black crystal stones, and his lowered eyelashes formed shadows under the light and shadow, making his eyes even more profound, and there was an unspeakable grievance and sadness all over his body.

Lian Yang's heart shrank sharply, and he almost thought that he had done something heinous and outrageous. His handsome face, which had been tense with effort, had to soften, but he still said firmly: "I grew up in the sect since I was a child, and I taught Biyun sect Treat it as my own home. If I have to choose between you and Zongmen, I can only say sorry, I will stand by Zongmen's side."

Ji Han silently listened to Lian Yang's explanation, put himself in the situation, and understood that Lian Yang's choice was understandable and rational, but it also hurt his heart.

The vulgar point is that if the wife is gone, you can still marry another one, but your parents will never have a second one in this life.For Lian Yang, the Zongmen is the breeding ground for him to raise him, as a person who knows how to be grateful, such a choice is understandable.

Ji Han is not an emotional person, so he won't be hurt by such straightforward words.

Asking this question is based on the fact that there are traitors in the sect, especially among the high-level people who hold the power of life and death in the sect.

Once the chess pieces hidden in the dark start to move, he and Lian Yang, as the leaders of the new generation of disciples of the sect, must be the first to be killed.

Ji Han even suspects that they have already acted, and this game of chess began when Daoist Tai Chi fell into a coma...

Ji Han withdrew his thoughts, his whole body became stiff from the cold, he could only tilt his body, stiffly put his head on Lian Yang's soft shoulder, pretending to be wronged: "Brother, you don't love me anymore."

Lian Yang: "..." When did you ever fall in love?

The little bit of shame in Lian Yang's heart disappeared in an instant, he shook his shoulders, shook off the person who was leaning on his shoulders, and lay down on the ground again.

The white snow melts rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spreads outwards centered on Lianyang. The budding roses break through the ground, unfold curled green leaves, and bright red petals stretch out, vying to open first.

As far as the eye can see, a sea of ​​red rose flowers gradually engulfed the snow field and stretched into the distance.

The large sea of ​​red flowers replaces the white snow, and the scene is extremely beautiful.

Dudu Ji Han still had a thick white snow on his head when the flowers were blooming in the warm spring, looked at Lian Yang pitifully, and tugged on Lian Yang's cuff with his stiff fingers.

Only then did Lian Yang raise his hand to brush off the thick snow on his body, and pinched Ji Han's face forcefully by the way.

"Don't be flirtatious and molesting around. You must know that I am your senior brother. If you have free time, go and find out who is against the master. Practice more, and don't even get killed..."

Lian Yang's movements and words paused, and then he stretched his limbs, crossed his hands behind his head, and lay comfortably in the sea of ​​flowers, his beautiful peach eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ji Han felt itchy in his heart, ignored the other party's advice just now, lowered his head and quickly pecked at the corner of Lian Yang's lips, and lay down next to him in the exact same posture as Lian Yang, although there was always a flower Stabbing on the back.

Lian Yang turned his head expressionlessly to stare at the junior who was accustomed to eating tofu, and turned his head silently.

Lian Yang has been teased a lot, and he is no longer as restless as he was at the beginning, as long as it is not too much, he can deal with it calmly.

More importantly, Lian Yang's attention is not on the matter of being eaten tofu.

Just when he raised his hand to brush off the snow for Ji Han, Lian Yang found that he could move. He did the same movement in reality. He raised his arm and flapped his palm slightly...

Is this a sign that he is about to wake up?

Lian Yang closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to explore the real environment, but unfortunately the scope he could search was too small.

"How is the master recently?"

Lian Yang's question suddenly sounded, Ji Han thought for a while, hesitated and said: "I went to see it a few times, but I still don't recognize us. Whenever we get close to him, he will be irritable and violent."

Ji Han tilted his head and kept observing Lian Yang's expression, wondering if he should tell him what he found in reality, but he was afraid that it would disturb his mood and end up like a Tai Chi real person.

Lian Yang knew that Master's condition hadn't deteriorated, so he felt lucky and heaved a sigh of relief.

Lian Yang felt a scorching gaze coming from the side, and originally wanted to tell the other party the news that his body could move, but finally shut up.

He decided to give the other party a little surprise.

Ji Han has a habit, that is, immediately after waking up from a dream, he rolls over and presses Lian Yang for a wolf kiss.

If you can't eat in your dream, you can use reality to make up for it!

Lian Yang couldn't move before, so he was allowed to do whatever he wanted and take advantage of it.

Although it was not a humiliation, Lian Yang secretly felt unhappy, and planned to deliver a fatal blow before Ji Han pounced on him, catching him by surprise.

Ji Han had no idea that Lian Yang had left him a surprise, and both of them kept secrets from each other.

The two faced each other in silence, quietly lying on their backs in the sea of ​​rose flowers, enjoying the rare tranquility.

Ji Han lay down and fell asleep, fell asleep in a dream and woke up in reality, turned his head to look at Lian Yang's profile, raised his right hand, and gently traced the outline of the other party with his fingers.

Ji Han propped up his upper body with his elbows, and was about to kiss the other party affectionately on the cheek, when he was slapped lightly on the right cheek.

The slap was obviously weak, but Ji Han was completely dumbfounded.

Was it Lian Yang who moved his hand just now?

Ji Han glanced at Lian Yang's naturally hanging arm, a little unsure if he had hallucinated just now, and continued to bow his head unwillingly to kiss him to the end.

Now it was replaced by a slap on the forehead, Ji Han's head was slightly tilted.

Ji Han stared intently at Lian Yang's tightly closed eyes, and waited intently for Lian Yang to open his eyes, only to be knocked on the forehead again.

Ji Han grabbed Lian Yang's hand in ecstasy, and said with a playful smile, "If senior brother doesn't wake up, don't blame him for offending."

When Lian Yang heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt like a sheep was in the mouth of a tiger.He also wanted to wake up, but his eyelids were heavy, and it took a lot more energy than raising his arms.

Lian Yang struggled several times to no avail, but was kissed by Ji Hanlang, his teeth itched with hatred, but he had no choice but to move his jaw lightly, but he couldn't do it.

Ji Han stroked the kissed red lips with his thumb, and grabbed Lian Yang's struggling hands with one hand, a little disappointed, but more looking forward to it.

At least the body can move now, right?Brother, this is obviously a turnaround.

Thinking of Lian Yang deliberately concealing himself in the dream, but doing this in reality, Ji Han laughed dumbly, and pressed Lian Yang's hands over his head maliciously, kissing here and rubbing there shamelessly.

In the dream, Lian Yang blushed, felt the numbness coming from his body, and scolded the pervert who took advantage of others' danger and ate up all the tofu.

Ji Han heard a slight whimper coming from Lian Yang's throat, and even his breath became disordered, and his movements became more and more unscrupulous, reaching into the fabric to do whatever he wanted.

Lian Yang felt that his belt was untied, his clothes were peeled off one by one, and the kisses went all the way down until a certain part of his body was sucked into the warm and slippery interior...

Lian Yang's cheeks were flushed, he didn't know whether he was sticking out into the sea of ​​rose flowers, or lying on his back on the bright red bed sheet, whether he was clutching the thorny rose flowers or the bright red bed sheet.

Lian Yang's breath became more and more disordered, his body began to tense uncontrollably, his brows were slightly furrowed, his curved eyelashes trembled, and even his neck was slightly raised, as graceful as a finely carved jade.

When Lian Yang came back to his senses, Ji Han was licking the corner of his mouth and staring straight at him.

Lian Yang couldn't tell whether he saw this scene with his divine sense or witnessed it with his own eyes. Before he could recover, Ji Han had already bent down and kissed his lips again.

A slight musk smell passed over, Lian Yang's eyes were half closed, and he was dizzy from being kissed.

Ji Han is more motivated than before, lively and lively, as if he wants to devour people into his stomach.

Lian Yang had just woken up from a coma, his body was out of control, his whole body was weak, and his thinking was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out whether it was reality or a dream.

At this moment, Lian Yang was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. He somehow felt that the person on his body was a little over-excited. He stretched out his hand to push him away, but his hands and feet were limp and he couldn't see the strength. He just let the other party mess around like usual.

Recalling the pleasure just now, Lian Yang still couldn't recover, the strange stimulation made him tremble all over.

This is an experience he has never had before.

The author has something to say: I suddenly felt the breadth and depth of Chinese characters. Just looking at the summary of this chapter, you can tell that the author has worked hard.