As long as everyone gives a little love

In the spring and Jingming, the breeze is blowing, and in the Three Rocks Mountain, the boy in black is walking slowly.

The boy was none other than Lu Shenxing who was almost forgotten by the system.

He fiddled with the void of the pine trees on the left and right sides a few times, and a stone step was exposed, with layers upon layers, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

Ning Xiang's eyes widened, how could the young master break the formation of Youlong Castle?Didn't you say that this formation is extremely terrifying?Seeing how casual he is...

"Don't be dumb."

Lu Shenxing stepped on the stone steps.

Less than halfway through, Ningxiang's nose was dripping with sweat, and she supported her knees with her hands to pant, "My lord, will using lightness kung fu really trigger the mechanism?"

"Fake." Lu Shenxing walked briskly.

Ning Xiang was speechless.

Stopping, Lu Shenxing stood up straight, "Here we come."

Just as Ning Xiang was about to ask something, she saw a tall man with a peerless face, as pure as snow, but that red wedding dress was so evil and charming.

Knowing the identity of the visitor, she nervously put on a guarding posture, only to find that the man was always looking at the boy beside her, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by another extremely subtle emotion, almost agitated, scorching heat.

For two years, Uncle Hua repeated Shen Cheng's name in his ear, and Lu Shenxing was forced to recognize the fact that he did not regard Shen Cheng as the castle master, and the other party did not just treat him as a servant.

"I am back."

"Ah."

Simple and direct dialogue, familiar tone.

Ning Xiang relaxed her tense body, and secretly put back the Bai Ling Dao hidden between her fingers, she suddenly understood what Uncle Hua refused to tell her.

The sun is gradually slanting towards the west, red lanterns are hung inside and outside Youlong Castle, and happy characters are pasted on them, and there is a strong joyous atmosphere everywhere.

Everyone smiled at Lu Shenxing, and the eager eyes made him shudder.

Passing through the winding and winding corridor, there is a specially prepared auditorium. Liuhuo Weiyang and others are standing on the left and right, and they all look at the young man standing shoulder to shoulder with the castle owner.

The auditorium, the groom, everything is available, only the bride is missing.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shenxing had a very bad premonition, turned around and ran away, but before he could dodge, the acupuncture point was sealed with one hand.

Ning Xiang pestle in place, to save or not to save?She bit her lip, as if there was no difference, looking at the man's gaze, the young master couldn't avoid it today.

"Master... son, you are going to be a bride."

These words seemed to turn on a switch, a wave of congratulations slammed at Lu Shenxing, and he was like a thunderbolt.

Liu Huo laughed loudly and said, "Little Eleven, I haven't seen you for two years, you've grown taller."

Facial muscles twitched, Lu Shenxing's expression became extremely ugly, and his eyes turned into countless throwing knives that cut iron like mud and shot Shen Cheng's face.

A maid came over with a wooden tray, "Master."

While everyone was stunned, Shen Cheng picked up the wedding dress stacked on top, put it on Lu Shenxing, put his long black hair lightly behind his shoulders, and tied it with a red headband.

The boy's slender and handsome figure was set off by the loose red clothes, and his long, slender eyes were filled with dark clouds, filled with frightening anger.

Ning Xiang, who hid aside, murmured, "My lord is so beautiful——"

Suddenly, a sharp gaze rushed towards her, the blood on her face faded, she quickly looked away, lowered her head, and kept silent.

A red cloth was put down from the top of his head, and the veins on Lu Shenxing's forehead twitched violently, leaving only one color in his vision.

"The auspicious time has come—" the eldest hall master raised his neck excitedly and shouted, "Bride and groom are invited!"

Amid the sound of beating and beating, Shen Cheng picked up Lu Shenxing and walked into the auditorium. The hem of the red clothes bumped and swayed in the wind.

What happened after that was a wonderful drama, and Lu Shenxing's congratulations were filled with tasteless miscellaneous. He, who has a fear of marriage, actually got married.

The members of Youlong Castle knelt down and shouted in unison, "Congratulations, Lord! Congratulations, madam!"

Wei Young said respectfully, "I wish the castle master's wife will be united forever."

Shen Cheng nodded, "Reward."

Liu Huo also came up to ask for a reward, "I wish the castle master and his wife have a son soon, and have a happy marriage for a hundred years."

The atmosphere suddenly changed, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, and looked away, trying to reduce their sense of existence, lest they would be implicated.

Saying the wrong thing, Liu Huo touched his nose in embarrassment, "This subordinate will go and receive the punishment."

"That's all for this time." After saying that, Shen Cheng hugged Lu Shenxing and disappeared from the spot.

The people left behind were surprised in their hearts, the castle owner had really changed.

In the Green Bamboo Garden, every plant and tree are still the same, but there is an extra peach tree, which is shining brightly.

The bedroom is red and bright, with a big red silk curtain hanging on the head of the bed, embroidered with dragon and phoenix double happiness, lifelike, many dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds are sprinkled on the couch, and the corner of the happy quilt is a piece of white cloth.

Shen Cheng fed Lu Shenxing to drink the Hejin wine, and the mellow and sweet taste spread in the air.

The moment the acupoints were released, Lu Shenxing jumped on Shen Cheng's body and clamped his hands and feet. The emotion brought about by his anger made his face very scary, "Are you crazy?"

Shen Cheng's thin lips were pursed into an arc, which was different from the usual coldness, and had an imperceptible indulgence.

As long as he lives for a day, he will put this child under his eyes, wanting to worship the heaven and earth with him, and die at the same acupoint. That kind of thought is too strong, so strong that it seems to be a regret left by the previous life. wish.

Unable to fight, unable to scold, Lu Shenxing suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, he kicked the bed irritably, and the mechanical sound that had disappeared for two years burst out in his head without warning.

"Ding, congratulations Mr. Lu."

As if a layer of cold water had been poured on him, Lu Shenxing's whole body was extinguished, and the matter that had troubled him for two years was pulled out and placed in front of him, eager to know the result.

"Show me your feet."

Faced with this strange and unreasonable request, Shen Cheng just raised his eyebrows lightly.

Lu Shenxing held Shen Cheng's ankle in the palm of his hand, rubbed it inch by inch along the arc, thoughtfully.

Shen Cheng's eyelids were half closed, and his breathing was becoming chaotic at a terrifying speed.

A dark color slowly crept up between his brows and eyes, and when his ankles were released, the fiery temperature disappeared, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

Lu Shenxing wiped his face vigorously, his eyes stopped on Shen Cheng's lightly pursed lips, there was an inexplicable meaning growing, which instantly disturbed his thinking.

Two seconds later, Lu Shenxing grabbed Shen Cheng's lapel and forcibly pulled him closer.

Shen Cheng was forced to bow his head, and there was a pain on his lips, his lowered eyes were filled with unconcealable shock, confusion, and unaware memories, fascinated.

From probing with lips and tongue, to deep crushing and heavy inhalation, the seamless combination, Lu Shenxing kept looking at Shen Cheng, his eyes were blazing with flames.

It felt wonderful and equally familiar, unmistakable.

Shen Cheng's chest rose and fell, and his breathing was slightly panting. Ever since he completed the Po Feng Jue, his desires could be controlled at will, and they were gradually forgotten, and he couldn't remember how long it had been.

His body was clamoring crazily, empty, longing, hot, but his expression was indifferent, "Why did you do that?"

At a young age, Lu Shenxing's reaction was even greater. He took a deep breath and pulled the red shirt on his body. The meaning was clear.

Shen Cheng was silent, although this answer was not what he wanted, it still sounded pleasing to him.

The two looked at each other, and the breath they exhaled was full of each other's taste, and the surrounding atmosphere was quietly infected with ambiguity.

Lu Shenxing squinted his eyes, and an inch away, the man in red lying under him was carrying a cold aloofness, exuding an aura of restraint from his hair to his toes. The corners of her eyes are moist|moist, and her lips are shiny.

The temptation to die.

I don't know if it was because of the wine, but Lu Shenxing became harder. He swallowed, whispered into Shen Cheng's ear, and asked in a ghost story voice, "Have you heard of 222?"

Shen Cheng shook his head, "No."

"000? 111? 333? Or something like this?" Lu Shenxing's voice was lower, and he said with a look like a ghost, "Do you know the system?"

Shen Cheng was confused, "I don't know."

Lu Shenxing's scrutinizing gaze instantly turned to Shen Cheng, and he frowned after a while, he was conscious, neither crazy nor stupid, it was impossible to confuse him.

"Let me see your back garden."

Shen Cheng didn't know why, when the hem of his clothes was pulled away, the roots of his ears, which were hidden in his hair, turned red, and his brows frowned slightly because of the discomfort and slight pain.

Xu felt that the candlelight was an eyesore, or felt uneasy, so Shen Cheng waved his sleeves, and Lu Shenxing, who had been slapped several times, dodged reflexively.

"..."

"Don't be afraid." Shen Cheng put his hand on Lu Shenxing's back, stroking up and down, with a calm posture of "I won't move, you can do whatever you want".

Lu Shenxing twitched his lips, acting as if he was the one who touched the door.

The red candle was extinguished, the curtain of the bed was drawn down, and the peanuts and red dates on the couch were all rolled up to the corner. Shen Cheng closed his eyes, his breathing was restrained very lightly, and there was a faint illusion, he had experienced it before.

"found it."

Lu Shenxing stretched out his hand to feel it, and used a finger to measure the diameter.

It's even smaller than the door of Xin Liang's house.

After the inspection, the guess was confirmed, the past was vivid, it was too painful, and Lu Shenxing's egg was soft, he sneered twice, without turning his head, "I'll go to sleep next door."