The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue suddenly met a pair of good-looking eyes, and before he had time to rejoice, the word 'senior brother' got stuck in his throat, and he fell into an ice cave instantly, speechless.

Luo Mingchuan woke up.But those eyes were as black as an abyss, not at all the confusion of just waking up, but calm and terrifying.

Yin Biyue's body was stimulated to the extreme, and the Linyuan sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and he tentatively called out, "Senior brother..."

Luo Mingchuan looked straight at him, and only said two words, "Let's go."

Yin Biyue breathed a sigh of relief, "No, senior brother, how do you feel now?"

Luo Mingchuan was clearly aware of his own situation, "I'm fine. There's still time for you to leave now."

Yin Biyue shook his head, "If you're really fine, let's go together if you want to go."

"boom--"

The cave trembled for a moment, and the torrential pressure surged like a sea tide.Yin Biyue staggered two steps from the shock, fell to the ground, and shouted in disbelief, "Brother——"

Luo Mingchuan got up and stayed on the bed, the aura around his body rose rapidly, like a flood breaking a bank, his sleeves and black hair were raised high.He walked slowly, stood in front of Yin Biyue, and did not speak again.His eyes flickered, as if trying to suppress something.

Inexplicably, Yin Biyue recalled the illusion in the Buddhist hall again.

The senior brother is still a senior brother, and he still recognizes himself, but he looks a bit like the man in the black robe on the throne of the Changyuan Palace.

The indifferent look, the lofty posture, and the same eyes.

Standing in a poorly furnished cave is also like standing in a splendid palace with bright candles.

It was too late to be vigilant, Yin Biyue was under Ruoyou's substantive coercion, the flow of true energy stagnated, and his cultivation was strictly restrained.

He could only watch Luo Mingchuan lean over and approach him.

An extreme sense of danger ensued.

His eyes were full of hope, "Brother, you are sober, you still recognize me, right..."

Turn around.

He was hugged horizontally, and suddenly his back hurt, and he realized that he was pressed on the bed.They are close at hand, they smell each other's breath, and the warm breath is sprayed on the neck.

Yin Biyue was perplexed, he felt that his brother shouldn't be like this.

Brother will not hurt him, brother is always gentle.But this happened to be the senior brother, not anyone else.

The warm breath seemed to scald the skin on the side of his neck, mixed with wet licking and sucking. The body seemed to be tasting something delicious, which made Yin Biyue tremble slightly.

Although his cultivation base was restrained, but holding the Linyuan sword in his hand, he was not powerless to resist.Just remembering what Senior Cheng said, he was afraid that the divine sense in the sword would turn Luo Mingchuan into a Demon Lord, so he hastily put the sword in his sleeve and put it in the universe.

When you have nothing to rely on, you really start to be afraid.

He remembered what his brother had said before,

"Tianluo Nine Turns to the eighth level, you have to constantly absorb the vitality and cultivation of others for your own use... This kind of practice, once you start, you can't go back."

So now, after senior brother unblocks his cultivation base, he wants to suck his own life?But with such a posture of choosing a place to speak, is he going to eat himself?

Yin Biyue remembered the eight words 'people are knives, I am fish'.

"No, don't..." He tilted his head, tried his best to avoid it, and even raised his hand to push the person on him.But he was restrained by coercion, and he couldn't use his strength no matter what.

Hearing the sound, Luo Mingchuan raised his head, and touched Yin Biyue's jaw with his fingers, making him turn his head to face himself.

Yin Biyue looked into his pupils that were as dark as ink, and the ink was as deep as an abyss, reflecting his pale face.

For a moment, my mind was in chaos, as if I had fallen into a warm cloud, and my comfortable mind was in a trance.

Yin Biyue looked into his senior brother's eyes, and felt that they were bright and beautiful. The candlelight on the table danced in his eyes, like stars.

Just looking at it, it's like drinking dozens of altars of drunken immortals, so drunk that I don't know what night it is.

No matter how powerful the power of the soul is, it is not enough to resist the almost perfect Tianluo Nine Revolutions.

Luo Mingchuan laughed lightly, and raised his hand to take the black crown that tied the hair beneath him, and three thousand white hairs poured down like a waterfall.

Yin Biyue whimpered vaguely, like a small animal in distress, calling for help weakly.Luo Mingchuan knew he was calling himself.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

He was unconsciously asking the perpetrator for help.

Luo Mingchuan felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he do such a thing.

I also feel that I have never been more sober than this moment, and I finally did what I wanted to do.

Extreme contradictions, on the verge of eruption.It's like walking on a cliff, the next step is the abyss.

It's about estrus, it's about etiquette, and it doesn't exceed the rules.He has always been like this.

Some people even think that he does not seek fame, does not seek profit, and is upright like a person without desires.

But as a human being, how could it be possible to have no desires?How can there be an absolutely perfect gentleman or saint in the world?

This level of practice in the Nine Revolutions of Tianluo is enough to arouse the deepest desire in people's hearts and magnify it to the extreme.

He clasped the back of the head of the person in his arms, and he couldn't refuse, and dropped a kiss.

Long and fierce.

Yin Biyue couldn't breathe, all the broken moans were stuck in his throat, and he could only let out a weak whimper.

His body temperature has been low for many years because of practicing the cold water sword, but now, he feels a fire burning all over his body, and the end of his eyes are slightly red.

A young and jerky body cannot withstand stimulation.

The younger brother is emotional.

This recognition made Luo Mingchuan very happy, and the voice in his heart rang.

You see, the younger brother also likes it, so why not?

get him.

Make him all yours.

Yin Biyue obediently let her be manipulated, her eyes and brows were stained brightly, completely different from her usual coldness.

From the outer robe to the inner garment, it was like unwrapping the layers of a gift, Luo Mingchuan was extremely patient.

Fortunately, there is a lot of time, so don't worry, take your time.

After the beginning of winter, the sky darkened early.The birds and beasts are silent, only the sound of the wind whistling through the mountains and forests, and the fallen leaves are flying.

Midday on the moon.

The cold moonlight shone into the cave, and it also had a hot and lingering temperature.

**********

When Yin Biyue was awake, he didn't know how much time had passed.Don't know what happened.

The mind is no longer dizzy, the thoughts are clear, the true energy is abundant, the operation is smooth, and even the cultivation base is higher than before.

His first reaction was to take the sword, only then did he realize that Lin Yuan had been put away by him.Because I was afraid of hurting my brother...

brother? !

Yin Biyue turned his head suddenly, and met the concerned eyes of the people around him, "Junior brother, you're awake."

His eyes were soft and filled with guilt.

Only then did Yin Biyue realize that he was lying on the bed, and his brother was sitting by the bed watching over him.

Luo Mingchuan took out a new set of robes to put on for him, Yin Biyue got up hurriedly, the brocade quilt slipped off, and he saw that the robes on his body had also been replaced with new ones.

Diverse memories flooded in like a tidal wave, and Yin Biyue had a headache for a moment, but he only remembered being pressed on the bed, thinking that his senior brother was going to suck his life force...

and then?

No more, I vaguely recalled that it was very hot and comfortable, like sinking and floating in the warm sea tide.

He suddenly had a very bad guess, "Yesterday, did I..."

Luo Mingchuan avoided his gaze, feeling that he was really inferior to a beast.In fact, it was not yesterday, it was now three days later.

Yin Biyue's heart sank, and he raised his hand to pull Luo Mingchuan's front collar.Luo Mingchuan didn't notice it for a while, and he tore off his clothes, his white chest was clearly textured, and several glaring red marks appeared on it.

Obviously someone caught him.

This must be very painful...

Yin Biyue never imagined that this was the marks left by his hoarse voice from crying, begging for mercy, "No more, no more", while trying his best to scratch people's bodies. In fact, Luo Mingchuan was scratched more on his back.

He has now started to imagine the process of forcing his senior brother.

It seems right.He put his brother to sleep.

Taking advantage of his senior brother's insanity, he did something worse than a beast to his senior brother.

It was only yesterday morning that I was answered and answered my doubts. I just figured out that I like my brother, but at night I put him to sleep without saying a word!

Is this still human?

He is respectful of etiquette, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and his brother, who can be called the most upright gentleman in the cultivation world, just fell asleep like this!

If you are irresponsible, you are still human!

Yin Biyue was spurning himself to death, when Luo Mingchuan said, "Junior brother, where is your sword, take it out."

Luo Mingchuan wanted to say, after all I did such a thing, even if you drew your sword and killed me, I would not complain.

Yin Biyue hurriedly interrupted, "I will take responsibility!"

Could it be that senior brother couldn't get over it and wanted to kill himself with his sword? !

"Senior brother! I know this, it's not a good name, but we will be a joint citizen when we go back, and I will definitely give you a name!"

Luo Mingchuan had imagined dozens of consequences, but this situation was definitely not included.He froze.

Isn't that what he should say?

Seeing that his senior brother didn't speak, Yin Biyue simply took him into his arms, but because of the height difference, it was more like him throwing himself into Luo Mingchuan's arms, "Senior brother, I've made it clear, I really love you. Cang Yashan, you also mentioned the matter of the Taoist couple... It can be seen that you don't hate me, and you have thought about being with me, right... I will definitely treat you well, just trust me once."

Yin Biyue was not good at words, but after speaking the first sentence, things went smoothly afterwards.He just wanted to express his feelings, and he didn't care about any pretense.

Luo Mingchuan was dumbfounded when he heard the first sentence.It seems that thousands of fireworks exploded at the same time.

He was certainly delighted, but after waking up, he still had to explain the truth clearly. He looked into Yin Biyue's eyes, "Junior brother, you are actually at a disadvantage in this kind of thing. I should say all these things."

"My cultivation base was unsealed too quickly, and my soul couldn't bear it, so that I was aroused by the practice itself."

He didn't finish speaking, but it was actually because the evil thoughts had been suppressed for too long, and once they were led to erupt, they would be out of control.

Yin Biyue thought to himself, what kind of cultivation base and unsealed exercises are all cooked rice anyway.

Brother is mine. ~(≧▽≦)/~

Suddenly blurted out, "Then, does brother like me?"

After asking Yin Biyue, he regretted it.

He felt that he was too unrestrained, like a chirping little Yan heroine.

How can this work, I should be the domineering president Long Aotian, 'Don't try to escape from me! '

When Luo Mingchuan heard this, the smile in his eyes was ups and downs, the warm amber color was like a lake, almost making people addicted.The tone was extremely solemn, "I am more pleased with you than you can think of."

Yin Biyue burned from his cheeks to the roots of his ears.

Too, so foul. QQ