How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

how many years-

No one ever said they loved him.

He almost couldn't remember the line "Mom loves you" that Tong Xiansi sent in the ballad.

In fact, he has no lack of admiration.

Many people admire him, like him, or because they are afraid of him, or because they respect him, or because they have different ways, they dare not approach him.

He also thought that he didn't need that illusory love.

However, at this moment, he was moved to tears and shuddered by these three words.

Every time he recited silently, his heart would be stirred up.

Until the turbulent and surging, the sky and the sea are overturned.

Once Lu Shu, if there is something, there is something, if there is nothing, there is nothing, never procrastinating, ambiguous.

Now Tong Shu, naturally also.

Tong Shu gasped and said, "Fifth brother, let's do it."

If it is said that Tong Shu was confused at the beginning, but he already knew that Jing Jue was teaching him how to call his name in this way.

When Jing Jue called him "Tong Shu", it was when he was with him;

When Jing Jue called him "Bing Shi", it was when he wanted to kiss him;

When Jing Jue called him "Shu'er", he wanted to rub him into his body like a treasure, wanting to peel him off, enter him, possess him, and obtain him.

Tong Shu thought, why not me, my Jing Jue, Jing Shenwei, Fifth Brother.

The soft couch under her body is covered with excellent silk, which is smooth and skin-friendly, and the person on it will slip out of beautiful pleats with a slight movement.

The satin glides over the entangled body like water, being slid to one side by the flipped action belt, and then slid to the other side by the reversed action belt.

Sweat slowly dripped down on it, and it was a little wet, like a new ink plum in a painting, blooming one, another, and another, and the ink plum was pressed into ambiguous folds by limbs.

They didn't make it to the end. Jing Jue had been observing Tong Shu's soul-locking nails. When he saw the seven nails turned red, he picked up Tong Shu, covered him with his long clothes, and pressed him tightly. in the arms.

It took Tong Shu a long time to get used to it before he eased the cramping feeling that his soul was about to leave his body.

There were bursts of lightning in his head, bursts of whiteness in front of his eyes, and a strong and exciting feeling of suffocation. For several moments, he felt that he was going to die. When I came back, I formed a cycle of ups and downs, a very weird feeling of near-death pleasure.

This broken body is really annoying and exciting.

Tong Shu lay on Jing Jue's chest, trembling for a long time, Jing Jue patted his back lightly, and he regained consciousness after a long time.

After regaining his consciousness, he was about to raise his head when he suddenly noticed some cool water stains on his shoulders. He was slightly stunned when he thought of something.

The coolness seemed to be... tears.

He tried his best not to look strange, maintaining a posture of lying softly on Jing Jue's shoulders, exhaling lightly, just pretending that he hadn't recovered yet.

He couldn't tell whether it was because of his understanding of Jing Jue or because of the empathy of the same kind of people, but he just knew that Jing Jue didn't want to be seen by others, so he waited patiently.

Lake Kasazawa is really beautiful.

The white geese flying all over the sky are free and cheerful.

It's really nice to make a home here.

When both of them calmed down, they put on their clothes and sat side by side on the top of the boat pavilion, watching the slowly setting sun.

The dusk is approaching, and the dusk is heavy.Returning geese are flying, and the scene is vast.

They sat quietly without mentioning their intention to leave.

Then the sky was blurred and the sun light faded.When the evening wind blows, all the birds return to the forest.

Jing Jue said, "Let's go home too."

Tong Shu let Jing Jue pick him up in a good manner.

In the past, he only thought that Jing Jue was slender, but after being in close contact with him recently, he realized that Jing Jue's body was tall and his arms were strong. Holding him, a grown man, was as easy as nothing, and he was comfortably leaning against Jing Jue's arms. Li, said: "Go home? I heard you talk about going home yesterday in the Mirror of Flowers and Water Moon. Are you planning to settle down here for a long time?"

Jing Jue jumped off the boat pavilion, skimmed lightly on the water to the shore, and said in a voice as if soaked in lake water: "Isn't it good here?"

Tong Shu was held in Jing Jue's arms like this, the strong sense of security from Jing Jue suppressed his fear of water, and he said, "But don't you need to go back to Jing Xingzong?"

Jing Jue: "Would you like to come back to Jing Xingzong with me?"

Tong Shu smiled and said, "I am willing."

When Jing Jue heard his answer, he visibly paused and lowered his eyes to look at him.

Then the soles of his feet lightly landed on the shore, stepped on the railing bridge of the ferry, made steady wooden footsteps, and carried him step by step towards the direction of the house.

Tong Shu: "Aren't you going to let me down?"

Jing Jue: "Is it uncomfortable to hold it?"

Tong Shu: "Comfortable."

Tong Shu discovered that Jing Jue had a yearning for the intimacy with him.

It seems that every minute and every second is the last moment, and every moment must be burned to the extreme, not wasted.

A lifetime is so long, you have to be careful, sir—Tong Shu was surprised, but it was a little funny.If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would never have imagined that the fairy envoy of Nie Si would be so clingy when he talked about love.

With Jing Jue like this now, Tong Shu wondered if Jing Jue would be willing to leave here in about a half hour.

Tong Shu originally had other plans.

At present, the setting sun is like blood, splashing and staining the sky;The rest of the sky and the earth have already darkened, only the lone red of the waterside remains.

Such a view:

Looking at it from two people, it is gorgeous;

Looking at it alone, it is cruel.

Then he should stay with Jing Jue for a few more days.

Sure enough, even though Tong Shu expressed his willingness to return to Jing Xingzong, Jing Jue had no intention of arranging an itinerary at all.

Just get along with him every day.

In the lover's world, they have achieved this step, especially when they have just tasted the spring night, and they will inevitably yearn for more when they get together.

They are together all day long, eating, sleeping, and watching the scenery together. They will hold hands because of a look in their eyes, they will hug each other with a smile because of a startled white goose, they will embrace and kiss under the pomegranate tree, and they will meet each other at night. The ferry wears the moonlight on the head, hugs the neck and kisses, and will accidentally go off on the boat pavilion.

The breaths of each other were sticky together, and Tong Shu felt that he also had the cold jade fragrance of the five-color psychic jade on his body.

Every night, they hug each other and sleep together.

They often go to the bed fully dressed, and roll together when they fall on the bed. Often Tong Shu is evenly matched at the beginning, but later it always turns into being pushed into the mattress by Jing Jue.

Tong Shu would also wake up in the middle of the night to tease Jing Jue with evil intentions, but every time he was crushed by Jing Jue in the end, completely losing the initiative.

However, this kind of intimacy can't solve the increasingly burning desire for each other. Tong Shu went to the next step recklessly several times, but was stopped by Jing Jue.

Tong Shu knew that Jing Jue must have endured a lot of pain.

In terms of love, men's desire to attack and fight is a male sexual instinct, especially when love is mixed in, the entanglement of desire and love makes people want to stop.

Tong Shu's tattered body could endure the pain, but Yi Jingjue's powerful cultivation and body would surely explode.

But Jing Jue is worthy of being an envoy of Nie Si, who is able to hold back every time at the end, then hugs him tightly, and gently pats Tong Shu on the back.It's not only comforting Tong Shu, but also relieving himself.

Once and for all, firm and gentle.

Even so, this kind of life can be regarded as very lewd, but Tong Shu did not forget the main task - how to solve Jing Jue's two demons?

Inner demons are a common problem for demon cultivators. Tong Shu once studied it in the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, but now Tong Shu only has authority below the fourth floor in the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, even if he read it in the sixth floor from memory. Although he has read the scriptures of the previous cultivator and two inner demons, he has not read the solution. With his current authority, it is almost impossible to find a targeted and safe solution.

After all, Jing Jue's situation is too special.

It is impossible for a sword cultivator in the Tibetan frontier state and a real person in the Taoist state to raise a heart demon for more than 50 years, and there are only two of them.

At this time, he couldn't help but miss his mother.

It would be great if his mother, Tong Xiansi, was around.Tong Xiansi was able to revise the scriptures for Yanzhi Zhenzhen when he was young, and he never abandoned the scriptures for decades. His extensive knowledge and authority of the scripture cabinet are much higher than Tong Shu, so he must be able to deduce the method of resolution.

Thinking of this, Tong Shu thought.

The higher the level of the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, the more exquisite the sutras are - he thought, if I increase the authority of the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion and go to the upper three floors to check the top-grade sutras, maybe I can find a solution the law?

But how to improve?The authority of the upper three floors cannot be increased simply by entering the number of sutras, and it is necessary to enter extremely exquisite exercises.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and there it is!

Jing Jue always read for a while before going to bed. At night, Tong Shu changed into a single shirt, sat by the desk, and looked at Jing Jue with a smile on his cheek.

Jing Jue continued to study without looking sideways.

After being watched by Tong Shu for a long time, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he sighed helplessly, and cast his gaze at Tong Shu.

Seeing Tong Shu's sly eyes flashing and flickering and even softening his smile to please him, he knew that Tong Shu had something to ask for, so he deliberately said coldly, "Not tonight either."

"..." Tong Shu laughed, this seat seems so hungry, unbearable, "I didn't mean that, fifth brother, I have something to ask you."

Only then did Jing Jue straighten his eyes slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tong Shu cleared his throat, but at the end he still felt something was wrong, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Jing Jue said, "Do you want to ask me what I want?"

Tong Shu was slightly surprised, "How do you know?"

Jing Jue said: "I've never seen such a troubled expression on your face. You never ask for help. I think it's something hard to ask for."

Tong Shu said flatteringly, "The envoy of Nie Si is really insightful."

Jing Jue said: "I don't have many things worth asking for, you... want to borrow the sword?"

Tong Shu shook his head quickly: "No, no, but it's almost there...I want to take a look at your "Neisi Sword Manual". Just take a look, I will burn it when I am silent, and it won't be passed on!"

Jing Jue stared at him intently, his eyes were very heavy, and he was very serious thinking.

Tong Shu hurriedly said: "I know that the "Neisi Sword Manual" is the top secret in the cultivation world, and it cannot be passed on. Otherwise, I will exchange mine for you, and mine is actually quite top secret. Come—"

Speaking of this word, he stopped talking abruptly.

The top secret of the Shangxie Heart Sutra is no less than that of the "Neisi Sword Manual". Those Shangxie Heart Sutras on the market are all fakes written by someone indiscriminately. He has never leaked a word about the Shangxie Heart Sutra.The Shangxie Heart Sutra cannot be passed on unless it is the guardian of the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, and cannot be told to Jing Jue.

He turned to think of the Nightmare Gate Kungfu, but those were passed on to him by Ling Xuelou, and they cannot be passed on to others.

After all, he still couldn't tell Jing Jue his top-secret technique, but asked Jing Jue to tell him the "Neisi Sword Manual".

He dared to think like this, and dared to ask, it was too much!

He was blaming himself, but he heard Jing Jue's clear voice whispering in his ear: "You are not an outsider."

Jing Jue's breath hit Tong Shu's ears, and the cold and clear fragrance of psychic jade wrapped around half of his body. He raised his eyes in a daze, and bumped into Jing Jue's quiet eyes.

In the eyes that were as condensed as washing ink, there was only his figure.

Tong Shu's throat suddenly tightened, and he was so sad that he couldn't speak - Jing Jue was willing to agree to this.

Tong Shu mumbled, "But my surname is not Jing..."

The sword manual of the standard division cannot be learned by anyone who is not a direct line of the Jing family.

Jing Jue's eyes slowly flowed, and he smiled, stroked Tong Shu's soft hair, and coaxed softly: "Tong Shu, would you like to think about taking your husband's surname?"

Jing Xingzong's laws and regulations are like mountains higher than life, and Tong Shu can understand that Jing Jue is helping him find a reason-taking his husband's surname, he will also be surnamed Jing.

Taking advantage of the loopholes in the laws and regulations is definitely not what ordinary officials should do.He thought deeply in his heart: He spared me a little, drilled the rules for me, and broke my heart for me. How can I be so affectionate.

Tong Shu felt lost for a while, and he didn't know how to speak.

Only then did he realize that the ultimate in love is not pleasure, but sadness. He felt a dull pain in his heart, and his eyes were sore, and he murmured: "Jing Shenwei..."

The author has something to say: It was agreed to update at 10 o'clock in the evening, and it was updated more than ten hours in advance.

Hmph, it's rare for me to write fast, so I have to update it in advance.

In fact, something happened in the afternoon and evening.

I will try to update tomorrow too!snort!I can't beat me without a list for a month, I just want to finish writing this book!

Is Jing Tong okay?

------感谢在2020-06-0423:24:01~2020-06-0611:09:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Awakening from a big dream, 1 Anbao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!