Daozu jade plate is missing

Qingyan hadn't thought of a way to stop Hongjun from refining himself, but was first caught off guard by the other party.Although Qingyan is a straight man who is not too sloppy, and he is looking for a pretty and delicious weak boy, but he can't help but encounter a peerless attack that can make him bear it.From the first time I saw Hongjun, who was not yet a young man, my whole heart began to rippling, so I died before I left the teacher, and my heart fell on the other party, so how could I resist Hongjun? A gentle touch?

Feeling Hongjun's big warm hands caressing his "body" with infinite "affection", Qingyan, who had been abstinent for a long time, was embarrassing and stiff. If it weren't for the state of the jade plate of fortune, his little brother Zhang Yang would probably be able to The sky is pierced... Cough cough, thinking about the jade plate of good fortune is the key to the perfection of the way of heaven, such a metaphor is actually not too exaggerated.

As Hongjun's realm of enlightenment gradually improved, Qingyan felt that he was about to become a transparent person. If he didn't know that Hongjun's enlightenment was the map of the three thousand worlds engraved on the good fortune jade plate, he would have a kind of "own The mind has been torn open to announce to the world" the illusion.In this way, while coveting Hongjun's beauty, Qingyan thought hard about how to get out, probably too engrossed in his thoughts, a mysterious feeling arose spontaneously, he suddenly came back to his senses, and was shocked to find that he There's something wrong with the vision.

Qingyan turned his eyes and brought the whole prehistoric world into his eyes, as if he saw everything in his eyes, but felt that he didn't see anything.In the vast world, there are countless creatures, and endless vitality emerges from the prehistoric world. Qing Yan concentrates on capturing all kinds of strange pictures, and in the blink of an eye, he can't really see them clearly. All the pictures flash by in the past without leaving a trace.

An invisible force pulled his body, Qing Yan suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight into the bottom of the pair of deep and deep pupils in front of him, the fire flashed, the tip of his heart trembled slightly from the stabbing, he was so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?" The corners of Hongjun's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised a shallow smile, his brows and eyes were full of doting and tenderness, which made people's hearts flutter.

Qing Yan blinked, his eyes wandered around, and suddenly realized that the strange feeling before was just an illusion, he pulled his face expressionlessly, showing a smile that was not a smile, and asked calmly: "You don't practice anymore? "

Hongjun shook his head, but did not say that the reason why he woke up from the trance was because he suddenly lost contact with the good fortune jade plate, but when he woke up, the good fortune jade plate was clearly still by his side, and he was puzzled Its solution, after that, the good fortune jade plate suddenly turned into a human form, and seeing that he would not open his eyes for a while, he flicked his wide sleeves, sat cross-legged in front of it and watched it, and then the scene just now happened.

"Little guy, what were you thinking just now?" Hong Jun asked again.

"My name is Qingyan."

"You have a name?" Hongjun asked in surprise, but behind him showed a look of disappointment. Seeing Qingyan was very strange, Hongjun shook his head and said regretfully, "It seems that I can't give you a name."

Qing Yan: "..."

Hongjun poked the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile, "This is not pretty, you should smile more."

Qingyan glanced at him depressedly, but didn't knock off the hands that were making trouble on her face, and lowered her eyebrows: "Master doesn't like my transformation?"

Hongjun was a little dazed when he was called "Master", and hooked Qingyan's chin to him with his fingers, a trace of ignorance flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he smiled calmly: "If you smile at me, I might will like you more."

"It's obvious you're perfunctory." Qing Yan was flustered by him, looked away in embarrassment, and complained with some grievances.

The smile on Hongjun's face faded slightly, he raised his hand and tapped on his forehead, sighed silently, and said: "You are the closest...people around me, how could I not like you. I only have so much in my head. Things, it's hard for you to think so much. It's my fault that makes you feel insecure."

Unexpectedly, this person opened his mouth with nasty words, Qingyan was dumbfounded, he looked at Hongjun's bright starry eyes full of smiles, a certain string in his heart was quietly tensed, knowing that the other party was not talking about love, but he felt self-satisfied. The sinking sense of shame gave rise to an inexplicable thought that "if the target is him, maybe death is not so terrible".

Qingyan sighed in his heart, covered his face in embarrassment, and the crimson color quietly climbed up his cheeks and spread all the way to his ears.

Hongjun felt that Qingyan's reaction was really interesting, so he stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe, the temperature there was slightly higher than the surrounding area, like a cluster of sparks igniting a prairie fire, rushing into his body along his sensitive fingertips, the tip of his heart seemed to be burned Some kind of obedient animal scratched it, numb and slightly itchy.Hongjun couldn't describe that feeling in words, he just wanted to hold Qingyan in his arms for a while, and in fact, he did.

The moment he was embraced by Hongjun, Qingyan's body froze. Before he could think about it, the other's big warm hand covered the top of his head, and his knuckle fingers passed through the cool and soft hair. When it came to the scalp, Qing Yan, who had never been touched before, felt his whole body tremble, and his hair almost exploded.

"Hey, let me touch it." Hongjun didn't like his struggle, and said forcefully and domineeringly.

Hearing this, Qing Yan died in depression.If he knew that Hongjun regarded him as a cute pet, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

Enduring the thrill of blowing hair, Qingyan analyzed Hongjun's attitude in his heart.At first when Hongjun saw himself transformed from the good fortune jade plate, it was a lie in his heart to say that he was not shocked. He probably was puzzled and worried about how to practice in the future. It can be seen from the fleeting joyful expression.So what is certain is that Hongjun really doesn't like the transformed self that much, but this point has been overturned just now.Since Hongjun hugged him and touched and hugged him, he probably still felt a little bit of joy.

Qingyan frowned and thought about the possible reasons why Hongjun would like her, but heard a sigh from above his head: "Qingyan, call the master to come and listen."

Master Nimei!Qingyan pushed him away violently, staring at him in shame, just about to scold him, but suddenly thought that the other person should be the one he hugged his thigh, his momentum faltered, and he said aggrievedly: "In your eyes, I am just a pet to make the master happy? "

Hongjun touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "I just think when you call 'Master', cough cough...it sounds nice."

Qingyan's face was full of black lines, sighing to himself that the barbarian didn't know how to speak properly, and was about to give him a good lesson in politics, when a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, his tone changed, although his face was expressionless , but you can still see his beaming eyebrows: "It's not impossible to call the master."

Hongjun, who was scratched by Qingyan's unconscious "Master" before, heard his words, his eyes lit up, and there was a smile that he couldn't suppress at the corner of his mouth, and he said happily: "Really?"

"But I have a condition." The happier Hongjun was, the more depressed Qingyan was. What the hell is going on!

Hongjun asked with a smile: "What conditions?"

"Uh..." What should I do if I suddenly feel a little hard to say?Qingyan looked at Hongjun's handsome face with a blossoming smile, and his eyebrows were almost tangled into a Sichuan shape.

Hongjun looked at that handsome face wrinkled into a ball, amused in his heart, and teased: "If you don't talk now, you won't have a chance in the future."

Qing Yan lowered his eyes and nodded, and said guiltily: "That..."

"Call master." Hongjun interrupted him rudely.

Give you three points of color and you still open a dyeing workshop?Qingyan raised his head and stared, but saw Hongjun with a calm expression, and said coolly: "It's strange, who is asking for me?"

A breath of suffocation was suddenly held in his chest and he couldn't let it go. Qing Yan exclaimed in his heart: The style of painting is wrong, what was agreed to be virtuous and compassionate?Could it be that Hongjun Taoist ancestor before sanctification was so temperamental? !

Facing the black-bellied Hongjun, Qingyan couldn't stop thinking, gritted his teeth bitterly, and said depressedly: "Master."

"En." Hearing that Hongjun was in a good mood, he rubbed his head very smoothly, and said "Good boy" shamelessly.

Qingyan: "..." Is it really good to build your own happiness on the pain of others?Are you really the great Daoist who fits the Dao in the legend? !

The incompetent Qingyan thought angrily, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Hehehe, let you take advantage of me, since Tiandao let me wear this young master as a good luck jade plate, I would be sorry for old man Tiandao if I didn't make trouble for you.

The evil factor hidden deep in his heart was stimulated, Qing Yan blinked his eyes, and brewed his emotions a little, suddenly a wolf pounced on Hongjun's waist, buried his whole head in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Master , do you not like Qing Yan?"

"How could it be?" Hongjun couldn't keep up with Qingyan's thinking, thinking that he might be insecure about the things around him because he had just opened up his spiritual knowledge, so he didn't think much, and comforted him according to his words.

"Then why did the master refine Qingyan?" Qingyan raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"En?" Hong Jun frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Qingyan remained silent, but held Hongjun's robe tightly with both hands, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and her eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.Hongjun raised his chin and stared intently at those twinkling star pupils like deer, as if he had noticed something, his expression was slightly dignified.After a long time, he sighed softly, "Does it affect you?"

Qingyan nodded, then shook his head, with a mournful expression and sad face: "Qingyan was born for the way of heaven, but he was enlightened by his master's luck and wisdom. He shouldn't be wishful thinking, but he was unwilling to die just like that. He was greedy for the warmth of his master, so he got carried away for a while. Qingyan is thinking that the way of heaven is too much to tolerate, and he dare not ask for mercy from his master, but only hopes that the master will let Qingyan follow his master to travel all over the prehistoric world to see the beauty of the world before he completely refines Qingyan."

Looking at each other, Hongjun's expression was slightly startled, but he was speechless for a moment.

"Master, is Qingyan greedy?"

Hongjun's eyes were filled with emotions, and his gaze moved across Qingyan's face, passing over the tight lip line, the straight and delicate bridge of the nose, and finally resting on the pupils that reflected his own figure.

The eyes that should have been clear and transparent are filled with a hazy mist at this moment, as if troubled by some kind of depression and restlessness, deep in the abyss of desire, but unwilling to sink, struggling desperately, finally finding the light to climb out The abyss, but facing the desperate situation of falling off the cliff.What is the reason for hard work and persistence, I just sigh at the confusion and don't know the way back.

Hongjun breathed heavily, slowly stroked the corners of Qingyan's eyes, and said with pity: "These eyes are extremely beautiful, but it's a pity that they lack a smile."

Qingyan's heart tightened, and he felt that his whole heart was deeply attracted into Hongjun's deep and dark eyes, and only heard the voice coming into his ears from a distant place, which was extremely unreal: "Qingyan, you should laugh." laugh."

Qingyan was in a daze, and after a long while, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, although the arc was very small, it was clearly imprinted into Hongjun's eyes, and the blood was boiling in an instant, and petals seemed to bloom in his heart, the youth was so beautiful and charming born.

I saw Qingyan stood on tiptoe, put his arms around Hongjun's neck, carefully placed a light kiss on Hongjun's lips, and said in a low voice, "I like you."

Is it acting or being bewitched?Qingyan didn't know, he only knew that after tentatively sticking out the tip of his tongue but unexpectedly feeling the jerky response from the other party, his head exploded with a bang, and his thoughts went blank.

Hongjun took him into his arms, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, took that soft tongue into his mouth, and said with a soft smile, "What is Qingyan thinking...I understand."