Lock text system: The hero please respect yourself

Baicaomen make a living by planting medicines, collecting herbs, refining alchemy, and brewing wine. Although low-level spiritual herbs are not worth much in the world of cultivating immortals, they sell well among ordinary people. It is not a problem to feed up to 300 people.Lan Zhi's aptitude is very good, and his cultivation level has improved rapidly, so he doesn't need to do any chores. He usually just practices behind closed doors, and only escorts the spiritual grass twice a month as a reward.

This place is no different from the Northbound School back then. The entrance examination is extremely strict, but after entering, it is much easier. Unless you make a big mistake, you will not be easily sent out.This method has advantages and disadvantages. The disciples don't feel like they are being whipped all day long, and the relationship is much more harmonious, but there are also many people who have no ambitions and muddle along.

Lan Zhi has already seen a lot of life and death, but he also hopes to live as long as possible in this life.Jian Qiang is different from him, he was born in response to the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and he has a heavy burden on his shoulders, so he can't choose how to live like him.

We have been apart for five years, and when we meet again, we are already a little rusty and polite.

On the day of the entrance, Jian Qiang and Lan Zhi had a face-to-face meeting.Lan Zhi was 21 years old at the time, and his cultivation had reached the star rank, ranking third among the Taoist cultivators under the age of 25 in the northern continent. He also had an extraordinary appearance and countless admirers.

Jian Qiang already had the same appearance as before, and his stature was about the same as Lan Zhi's. Although Lan Zhi was happy in his heart, the two of them didn't show anything on their faces, they just nodded casually.

At night, Lan Zhi paced around the room, wondering whether to go to him to catch up with him, not wanting someone to knock on the door of his room.

Jian Qiang is holding a small package, which is full of fruits brought from his hometown, and it is also Lan Zhi's favorite food in the past.He said with some embarrassment: "My mother asked me to bring it to you. I said you may not care about it. She insisted on not insisting that I bring it."

Lan Zhi took it from his hand, opened the door and said, "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Jian Qiang has been afraid since seeing him in the daytime, and he is also uneasy when he comes to see him at night, for fear that Lan Zhi's relationship with him will fade away, and he no longer wants to have anything to do with him.Not only did he want to go in now, he wished he could sleep here tonight, so he nodded and followed in.

Lan Zhi sat on the bed with him and ate something to reminisce about the past, chatting about childhood, the more they talked, the happier they became.Unknowingly, it was the third watch, and everyone was a little bit reluctant, and didn't want to mention the things that should be left first.Finally, Lan Zhi cleared his throat: "You go back first, we will continue chatting another day."

Jian Qiang nodded and got off the bed, said "I'm going back" and went out.

From then on, Lan Zhi met him from time to time, but they came and went in a hurry. Jian Qiang was a new disciple, and he had no interaction with him, and the meeting was just a little nod.

It's just that Jian Qiang often came to him at night, sometimes because he didn't understand something in the practice, and sometimes asked him about the sect, in short, there were all kinds of questions.Lan Zhi occasionally chatted with him standing at the door, but most of the time he let him in.

Lan Zhi and him were more or less tacit, sitting on the bed talking and laughing, and from time to time you leaned on me and I leaned on you.One night when Lan Zhi lay down, Jian Qiang also lay flat beside him, brushing Lan Zhi's hair with his hands.

The action was a little intimate, Lan Zhi pretended not to notice and remained silent, Jian Qiang whispered: "Brother, the longer you grow, the better you look."

Lan Zhi barely cleared his throat: "It looks the same as before, because you haven't seen it for a long time."

Jian Qiang said softly: "I've been thinking about you every day for the past five years, and I woke up in the middle of the night a few times in my dreams, just dreaming that you don't remember me."

Lan Zhi said: "Even if you don't remember me, I will still remember you."

"But you never write to me alone, you only write to mother during the holidays." The voice was a little aggrieved, and Jian Qiang leaned against him, "Seven or eight letters, only the last few Just ask me if I have grown taller."

Lan Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, even if he was a little reserved, it wouldn't be a big mistake.

Jian Qiang's hand touched Lan Zhi's neck, and suddenly said: "It seems like I was bitten by a mosquito."

"Really? You rub it for me." Lan Zhi closed his eyes.

Jian Qiang's face came closer, and his tongue lightly licked the red packet. Seeing that he just moved a little but didn't resist, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and he licked lightly carefully.

The breathing of both of them was a little disordered, Jian Qiang said at a loss: "Senior brother."

The hot lips directly pressed against his throat, biting lightly, Lan Zhi felt hot all over.Unknowingly, the neckline loosened a bit, and the shoulders were exposed, and there was no cover at once.

This day's intimacy was just a taste, the two parted with blushing and heartbeat, Lan Zhi lowered his head and pulled up his clothes, Jian Qiang was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to continue, so he just went back without saying a word.

From this day on, Jian Qiang came more frequently. After the two talked, Jian Qiang would lean over and gently pull him to do some intimate things.

The two of them are not very old, and they are interested in each other, so naturally there is a bit of firewood.This kind of thing can't be rushed. At the beginning, I just kissed the neck like before, lying together and chatting tenderly. Then one night when the oil lamp was turned off, the two of them didn't speak in the dark. Lan Zhi only felt that their lips were touched as if they were being tested. Touch, the wet and slippery tongue slowly pried in, and it became a little uncontrollable from then on.

Lan Zhi didn't refuse that night, Jian Qiang hugged him tightly, from the beginning of the soft and delicate sucking, the kiss became deeper and deeper.

No one said it clearly, but the more they didn't say it, the easier it was to have thoughts. The two tacitly and carefully probed, neither in a hurry nor forced, pulling each other down gradually.

It is forbidden to do unruly things between the same family, especially two men, so we should be more careful.Lan Zhi's status in Baicaomen is supernatural, and Jian Qiang's frequent visits are naturally strange. After talking about it later, I realized that Lan Zhi and Jian Qiang were young and old acquaintances.Fortunately, Lan Zhi has never been interested in the relationship between children, so no one doubts their relationship, they only think they are friends.

The fact that Lan Zhi is a man never seemed to bother Jian Qiang, he just felt that he was a little younger and a little uneasy.

That day Jian Qiang came again at night, Lan Zhi waited for him to close the door before saying: "You have been here for half a year, and soon you will decide what to do in the future, have you made up your mind?"

"I want to take care of the escort."

That is the same as myself, martial arts is the main thing, and the rest can be ignored.This does not disappoint his good aptitude, but according to this kid's temperament, I am afraid it is not for cultivation, but for more opportunities to get along with each other intimately.

Lan Zhi said: "Since you want to master martial arts, you must practice diligently and not be lazy."

"Ah."

Lan Zhi lay down to sleep, Jian Qiang also lifted the quilt to get on the bed, and slowly hugged him in his arms.

Jian Qiang's movements are very gentle, the more so, the more irresistible he is.Jian Qiang rubbed his nose against his shoulder, bit and kissed his smooth neck, and sucked his tongue gently.Lan Zhi felt hot all over his body, and put his hand into his clothes disobediently, touching his waist.

Jian Qiang's breathing was rapid, as if he was encouraged, he loosened Lan Zhi's clothes, and slowly put his hands into his pants.

In the confusion, Lan Zhi thought, only 16 years old, but a junior high school student, what on earth is he doing?

During this period of time, I have been a little guilty about Jian Qiang's age, but I can't find a reason to completely reject it. Today, thinking of the word "junior high school student", my brain suddenly knotted, and Lan Zhi's body cooled down.

"Senior brother." Jian Qiang, who was short of breath, naturally felt something was wrong, and raised his head from his chest, "What's wrong?" Lan Zhi wanted to pull out his hand, but Jian Qiang hurriedly pulled it back, and put it on his waist again: " Your favorite."

Lan Zhi seldom took the initiative, but today he lifted his clothes and touched his waist, which is really rare.

Lan Zhi pushed him away a bit: "You're still young, so you can't do this kind of thing for the time being. I didn't think it through a few days ago, it's my fault."

"I'm already sixteen." Jian Qiang's face was a bit ugly, "When my brother was 16 years old, he already had a family and became a father."

"Your brother is the same age as your sister-in-law, and I'm five years older than you." Lan Zhi half sat up, "We'll talk about other things when you're eighteen in two years' time."

Jian Qiang lowered his head and was depressed for a long time, then said: "You said five years ago that you would promise me anything when we meet again."

Lan Zhi really had a headache: "In two years, you are still growing, you should concentrate on cultivation and don't be distracted by me."

After this sentence, Jian Qiang will be unable to do anything when he comes again.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but from then on, Lan Zhi opened the door and couldn't do any intimate things.Occasionally he can hug Lan Zhi for a kiss, but as long as he wants to do something else, Lan Zhi will open the doors and windows, and the movement in the room can be seen through at a glance.

After waiting eagerly for two years, it finally came to his birthday.

Lan Zhi was very dissatisfied with Jian Qiang's two years of cultivation.With his aptitude, after two years he should be able to be around the Heaven rank, but he doesn't want to make progress, like other disciples with average aptitude, he stays at the upper rank of the Human rank, not even the Earth rank.

If there are no important things, it’s okay to muddle along, but the hero was born in response to the catastrophe, and shoulders the heavy responsibility of the world. If he doesn’t practice, even self-protection will be a problem in future chaos, let alone eliminate disasters.

Lan Zhi looked at the stack of papers in the bookcase again.

This kid is probably very artistic. Not only can he play the flute, the sheng and the qin, but he can also write love letters very well. Almost every few days, he writes a poem for him, and some of them compose tunes and bring the qin over. Sing it to him.

I didn't want to distract him at first, but it's a pity that some people are born without the self-consciousness of practice, they don't care about longevity, and they don't care about the way.

In Jian Qiang's last life, he was not so self-motivated. Thinking about it, this is probably a fear left over from before he died.Lan Zhi died before him, but Jian Qiang still had hundreds of years to live, finally couldn't bear it, and followed Lan Zhi.

Reincarnated and reincarnated, she actually has a bit more of a personality that is drunk now.

Thinking of this, I felt a little unbearable, but Lan Zhi couldn't let him go his own way.The higher the ability, the greater the responsibility, this is the shackles on Jian Qiang.

Naturally, he wanted to celebrate his birthday, so Lan Zhi called him into his room and cooked a bowl of longevity noodles.His cooking skills are really not very good, Jian Qiang naturally knows it very well, and he drank all the soup.

Afterwards, the two rinsed their mouths, Jian Qiang closed the door without making a sound, and put Lan Zhi on the bed.

Lan Zhi was a little passive: "What are you going to do? It's getting late, go back to sleep."

"It's been two years, and you said that I'll be eighteen when I arrive." Jian Qiang was a little anxious, "You promised me back then."

The corner of Lan Zhi's mouth twitched: "You promised me to practice hard."

"I have practiced."

"If you can practice for two hours a day, you won't fail to rise to the ground level." The anger in Lan Zhi's chest rose slowly like a whirlwind, "Don't talk to me, what did you do yesterday?"

"I went to the training room in the morning."

"When I came out, my body was covered in ink. In the afternoon, I gave me a love letter of six or seven pages. What did I do in the training room in the morning? I don't believe that you can get ink after practicing."

Being caught and unable to quibble, Jian Qiang's eyes turned red: "I thought of you when I was practicing, and I felt heartbroken, so I wrote a love letter to you."

Lan Zhi asked again: "What about the day before yesterday?"

Jian Qiang wiped his eyes and shed tears: "I didn't do anything harmful, I just like being with you, why do you always force me to do things I don't like?"

Lan Zhi said angrily: "Don't avoid the important and ignore the trivial, you rolled on my bed all day and didn't do anything serious!"

Jian Qiang burst into tears: "Why are you so fierce..."

Lan Zhi said: "Let's talk about our relationship after two years. It's late at night, you should go back to sleep."

Jian Qiang was startled when he heard the words, and tears poured out like a dam burst: "I have to wait for another two years! I have been waiting since I was 11 years old, and I finally waited until I was 16 years old. You asked me to wait for two years, and I will wait, you You want me to wait another two years, how long do you want me to wait? If I quit, you bully me..."

Lan Zhi pulled his arm out of the bed, Jian Qiang hugged the bedpost tightly, crying heartbroken: "What you say doesn't count, you know that you will use your cultivation to suppress me. I have been waiting for seven years. You don't feel bad at all. I, I want me to continue to wait..."

Lan Zhi's face turned black and his chest heaved, and he was ashamed to say that his heart cultivation was not as high as mine.However, he didn't dare to pull him hard. This kid is determined not to leave now, if he pulls him out by force, his bed will collapse.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jian Qiang's shoulders twitched with the crying, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.Lan Zhi said in his heart that you still want to fuck me even if you are like this, he endured it and said: "After you reach the star rank, you can do whatever you want."

Jian Qiang wiped away tears: "Tianjie."

Lan Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Raise to the sky rank within a year, or wait until your star rank."

Jian Qiang's mood slowly eased, and he fell into Lan Zhi's arms and hugged his waist: "Kiss me, senior brother kiss me."

Lan Zhi was still angry and didn't want to talk to him, Jian Qiang pulled his head down and kissed him: "Brother, I feel bad when I think of you, and I feel at ease when I see you are fine by your side."

Lan Zhi touched his forehead: "Idiot."

Jian Qiang ascended to the heaven rank after three and a half months, and everyone was in an uproar. When the news came, Lan Zhi's face turned dark.This kid really needs to be whipped with a leather whip, or hang a carrot above his head to work hard. I'm afraid it won't be smooth sailing in the future.

Sure enough, Jian Qiang came to collect the debt that night.

He pretended to be reserved and stood by the bed, Lan Zhi pretended not to notice and continued to read, Jian Qiang remade the bed and sat on the bed obediently looking at him.Lan Zhi continued to ignore him, and he finally became anxious: "Brother, it's late, it's time to go to bed."

Lan Zhi said: "I still want to read some books, you go to bed first."

Jian Qiang was stunned, stood behind Lan Zhi and slowly sucked his ear, only sucking Lan Zhi until he was hot, and when he turned his head, his slippery tongue slipped into his mouth.

The two kissed lingeringly, Lan Zhi was moved, Jian Qiang picked him up and put him on the bed, gently pulled his belt away: "Brother, do you like me?"

Lan Zhi's face was covered with a wisp of red: "Well, I like it."

He can't say love words, but he is willing to fuck him, don't you like it!

The author has something to say: There will be a side story about the western mainland next, because it will be included in a blog, it will not be released on the Internet for the time being.However, the Western Continent intends to write a few stories, and I feel that the Demon Realm should have a lot of room for development, so the remaining [-] chapters will be completed slowly.