Worrying about having sex with myself every day

When An Qing first found out about Xue Fan, he felt that it was a strange thing, but later he was amused by Xue Fan's small appearance, like that day An Qing was very proud to look at Xue Fan standing below, when he was still Terrified, he accepted Xue Fan's words.

At that time, I didn't think about why Xue Fan still read the script at that stall, but I just thought that Xue Fan's hobby could not continue. Who knew that An Qing hadn't been complacent for a while, so she obediently listened to Xue Fan's shameless side. Shouting his name, he solved it manually.

Although Anqing is in charge of the sea of ​​consciousness, for Xue Fan, you can take his things, but if he changes his physiological reaction, he has to follow the normal procedures, but it is in the sea of ​​consciousness, Anqing wants to shield his ears They couldn't even block it, and An Qing's face turned red when he heard it.

Afterwards, An Qing didn't want to talk to Xue Fan anymore, she just felt that she had never seen such a righteous and shameless person!

The two seriously injured people can't get out of the sea of ​​consciousness. Anqing's greatest joy every day is to conjure something for himself, such as a comfortable wicker chair, a cup of sweet and sour cherry juice in his hand, and drink it. The couple squinted for a while, and then collected the things that Xue Fan conjured up not far away—yes, changing things by oneself is not the greatest joy, but collecting the things that Xue Fan conjured up is the greatest joy.

It stands to reason that Xue Fan should rush to show off at this time to make An Qing happy, but Xue Fan will not take the initiative to appear in front of An Qing, but every time he sees his things being taken away by An Qing, he will slightly raise the corners of his mouth, I don't care, it's just that every time the things are transformed, they become more and more dirty.

An Qing is only in charge of collecting, and will not look at it. After all, the things conjured up in the sea of ​​knowledge are actually illusions, and they cannot be taken as real. But once An Qing collected things, a cheap hand saw the true colors of things. An Qing looked at the piece of paper full of words in his hand, and was also a little curious, so he read it——

Qing'er's clothes are half exposed, her white skin is delicate and tight, and it's hard to put it down when gently touched. I lay on my back, Qing'er half took off my pants, my throat tightened, and my whole body felt hot. Touch my ear and say softly: "I move by myself!" The next moment, I can feel it.Wrapped in a burst of warmth...

#Fuck!How can someone use himself as the protagonist to write a small yellow article! #

#It is my fault to regard a dirty demon king as a bear child, I will bear it! #

#Why can't the sea of ​​consciousness merged into one fight!Do not open Sen! #

An Qing destroyed the paper with a dark face, and stopped the habit of collecting things since then, but Xue Fan looked at the things in his hand that hadn't disappeared, and sighed slightly regretfully, what a pity, his black eyes became deeper and deeper .

Because of An Qing's low hand for a while, in the next few days, the picture depicted on that piece of paper appeared in his mind several times in a row. An Qing rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand, and grabbed Xue who was somewhere in the sea of ​​consciousness. Where.

An Qing looked at Xue Fan, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, but he didn't miss anything. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he wanted to see Xue Fan, but it was just a thought. He just looked at Xue Fan's handsome face with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and felt uncomfortable. : "You use your original face, anyway, I know it all, don't pretend, ruthless god."

Xue Fan said flatly: "After using Qingshensoul, I can only settle in the last body, and I can't change it."

An Qing looked at Xue Fan's indifferent appearance, and was a little confused: "Who told you to mess around?"

Xue Fan's tone was not indifferent now, but he smiled a little: "I learned from you."

An Qing couldn't help but ask back in the straightforward tone, "What did you learn?"

Xue Fan put his hands behind his back, and said like a memorization: "When fighting for the Xuanyuan Sword, I swear to heaven to protect Luo Qianyin, when I open up the road to heaven, I protect others with my soul, and when I die in the fairy world, let those close to me hide. Entering the Haotian Tower, trapped in the ancient nine-nine-spirit formation, but he blew himself up and took the punishment of driving the formation alone."

"When the nine-turn Linglong Tower is not strong enough, you still need to protect me. When you are in the wasteland and desert, you will be so weak that you have no power to protect yourself. In the realm of miracles, you will be demonized regardless of your body. If you hear that I can't survive, you will die. Change your life and give me the inner alchemy, the conclusion is that you are not afraid of death, not your life."

"I will use Shangqingshen without any brains, and I learned from you, and I was infected by you."

An Qing pursed his lips, and just as he was about to say something, he found Xue Fan looking at him with burning eyes, forcing him to look at Xue Fan, and then he heard Xue Fan say word by word: "My soul It's all yours now, and when you don't want to die in the future, you can take mine first."

The serious and natural tone, as casual as if he was giving him something to eat, An Qing knew the strange feeling that Xue Fan had lied to him for a long time and the inexplicable anger accumulated in his chest dissipated, looking at Xue Fan Those black eyes said seriously: "I know, I won't do it anymore."

Xue Fan sighed when he heard this, reached out and rubbed An Qing's head, and said: "When I poured out my soul, the godhead was gone, and I am no longer a god. I am Xue Fan now, and I will be in the future. You Are you not angry anymore?"

An Qing didn't know what Xue Fan was sighing, and comforted him: "It's not good to be a heartless deity, you are cold-hearted, no fun, right, Afan."

Xue Fan hugged An Qing, put his head on An Qing's shoulder: "Let's fix it."

The topic changed so quickly, An Qing raised a smirk, and half-truthfully said: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Fan kissed her. The kiss was a bit fierce, which made An Qing unable to react for a while, but when An Qing thought that she was going to settle the account of that little Huang Wen, she took the initiative to respond, but An Qing found that An Qing Although the kiss was fierce, the hand was very honest. An Qing rolled his eyes slightly, and reached into Xue Fan's clothes, pinched here, touched there, and even slowly slid his hand down, feeling that Xue Fan's whole body was slightly hot. After that place gradually changed, An Qing withdrew contentedly.

An Qing panted slightly and said, "You can't call my name when you solve it by yourself." Then he walked briskly, if you don't walk fast, what should you do if Xue Fan finds out that he also reacted!

An Qing, who turned to leave, didn't notice the helpless and doting smile on Xue Fan's face, and the deep and complicated expression in his eyes.

An Qing himself didn't realize that he forgave Xue Fan too fast, it was so fast that Xue Fan felt bad. When he was interested, he just thought it was strange that An Qing didn't seem to have the emotion of "hate", but when he was more and more attracted to An Qing, he would be happy for An Qing, and after gradually liking An Qing, he felt dissatisfied. Even if he often holds An Qing in his arms, he still has the feeling that An Qing will leave him inexplicably.

After pouring his heart and soul, his emotions can be said to be completely full. He can firmly confirm that he has fallen in love with An Qing. Because he fell in love with An Qing, he hopes that An Qing can also fall in love with him, but An Qing is attached to him. , like him, but not love him, this is not enough.

However, Anqing's emotion seems to be very deep, but it is very light. Anqing can often die for others, not because of Anqing's kindness, not because of Anqing's awe-inspiring righteousness, but because Anqing doesn't care. He will take revenge like a normal person, so after An Qing found out what Xue Fan had done, he was only angry for a while...

Such weak feelings made Xue Fan uneasy, so he would directly hand over his life to An Qing, and only hoped that An Qing would think twice when the same situation happened in the future, so he would rather An Qing could sulk with him for a long time One point, so when Xue Fan found out that An Qing had the idea of ​​teasing him and running away, he would take the initiative to find an opportunity for An Qing to tease him, even if it was writing a little yellow text...

And Anqing didn't know about these things. He was very angry when he first found out about Xue Fan, but after a few days, he didn't think it was a big deal. How pitiful he can't even be a deity. If Xue Fan told An Qing that he was abnormal, An Qing would definitely laugh. Is there anyone who is so jealous of other people's optimism, tolerance and love?