Messing with his own male protagonist

Yu Chuchen's kiss was icy cold with a scorching heat. Although his body became icy cold due to long-term immersion in the cold stream water, his lips and tongue were as cold as ice, but they were crushed on Xuan Zifang's lips delicately, and when they met the warm lips and tongue, they became even colder. Grabbing it with force is like melting ice and snow, turning it into a hot flame, burning the air in Xuan Zifang's chest.

Xuan Zifang whimpered, his brain was dizzy, his tongue was occupied, he opened his mouth instinctively to take in more air, but Yu Chuchen went deeper, as if he was inviting him.The end of the nose is also Yu Chuchen's cool breath, the body is suppressed tightly, the body fluid in the mouth drags along the corner of the mouth before it can be swallowed, Xuan Zifang blushes, he has never been so embarrassed before.

Seeing that Xuan Zifang's eyes were slightly wet, Yu Chuchen let go of his mouth kindly, letting Xuan Zifang take a few breaths, before he could ask Xuan Zifang, he blocked it again.

The flexible tongue teased the sensitive mouth, with an undeniable sense of aggression and domination, almost making the lips and tongues of the two of them blend together, kissing until their tongues became soft and numb, and they still refused to let go... Especially, Xuanzi Fang's hands were tightly imprisoned, and his thigh was firmly inserted into Yu Chuchen's leg, and the root was against the hot and hard object that was ready to go.

Xuan Zifang is on fire, nima, it's okay to be attacked once when people are not prepared, but this guy dares to come a second time?

The tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think brother is really that easy to bully? !

Xuan Zifang also showed great strength, and with his thoughts, he summoned the Peach Soul Fan from the treasure bag.The wrist trembled slightly, and a thin-edged sharp sword was shaken out from the fan bone. Xuan Zifang held the handle of the fan with his backhand, and laid the thin sword across his chest. Yu Chuchen instinctively sensed the crisis and took a step back.

I don't know if it's because the ground near the water is slippery, but Yu Chuchen didn't stand firm at this step. He let out an "ah" and fell straight backwards!

Xuan Zifang was dumbfounded, he wanted to stretch out his hand to hold Yu Chuchen, but he didn't have time, he could only watch helplessly as the naked junior fell to the ground with a bang, Xuan Zifang's heart also trembled , some can't bear to look directly.

Because of the pain, Yu Chuchen's eyes were filled with tears, and the wet eyes were innocent and wronged. Even Xuan Zifang felt that he didn't know how to be sympathetic, so cruel, what if he left a psychological shadow on others in the future? manage?After thinking about it, Xuan Zifang still stretched out his hand, trying to pull Yu Chuchen up: "Junior brother, get up, don't just hug someone and chew."

Xuan Zifang spoke in embarrassment, his hands were a little weak, and his eyes were wandering, but he didn't look at Yu Chuchen's face.

Yu Chuchen's hand rested on Xuan Zifang's, the slender and soft hands concealed strength, a sly look flashed in Yu Chuchen's eyes, he lifted his upper body slightly, and when Xuan Zifang was about to exert force, he pulled back violently.Xuan Zifang, who was caught off guard, staggered, and in the blink of an eye, was pulled by great force, and rushed down...

With a squeak, the blade of the Peach Soul Fan plunged into the soil, and it was only a hair's breadth away from Yu Chuchen's face. Xuan Zifang used the fan handle to stabilize his body in desperation, but still fell in an extremely indecent posture. On Yu Chuchen's body.

"What's wrong with you..."

"Why are you here, Xuan Zifang?"

The two overlapping voices made the two people who were speaking stunned.Xuan Zifang stiffly twisted his neck to the side, and saw the stern young man in blue Taoist robe holding the shivering little Aohu in his arms, meeting Xuan Zifang's eyes, even the sudden chill in Su Ji's eyes As if passed to Xuan Zifang, it was frozen all the way from the Baihui point on the top of the head to the Yongquan point on the bottom of the foot.

The object of Su Ji's question was the poor Ao Chi who was thrown away by Yu Chuchen. Unfortunately, Ao Chi couldn't speak, so he could only scream, and his golden eyes kept looking in Xuan Zifang's direction. .

Ao Chi really wanted to express his dissatisfaction with being abused, but his earnest howling made Su Ji's expression a bit ugly.

Xuan Zifang broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously, only feeling that his back was wet and cool, he swallowed, turned his head to look at Yu Chuchen again, and screamed in his heart.

There were two lines of tears on Yu Chuchen's delicate cheeks, which were silent, but even more pitiful.

And what about yourself?

Holding the peach soul sword hilt, leaning on someone else, the other party is naked, and his clothes are only a little messy, not to mention the people under him are still crying silently.

"Well, Uncle Master, I can explain..." Xuan Zifang didn't know why, but when he saw Su Ji's eyes that were so cold that there was only death in them, he panicked.He couldn't see this kind of look the most, the empty and emotionless coldness, like sharp thorns, nailed to the back, making people shudder.

Xuan Zifang quickly got up from Yu Chuchen like a frightened rabbit, stood up and saw that his fan was still stuck in the side of someone else's face, then hurriedly picked up the fan, and then stood up like a child who has done something wrong. Be well-behaved and bow your head ashamed to see others.

Wait...why is he ashamed to see people?What did he do wrong?

Xuan Zifang raised his eyes to look at Su Ji, and was waiting for an explanation, when Su Ji said calmly: "You don't need to explain to me. But as your uncle, you are not allowed to do anything. Regarding the matter of ruining Senior Brother Lu's reputation, you wait for me at Huliuju, and I will settle the score with you after I send Senior Nephew Yu back."

Yu Chuchen bit his lip, concentrating his emotions in his eyes, Su Ji stuffed Ao Chi into Xuan Zifang's arms, took out a magic robe from the treasure bag, and covered Yu Chuchen.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Chuchen didn't say a word, but the tear-stained little face looked pitiful.And Xuan Zifang heaved a sigh of relief holding Ao Chi after the two left.

"Trap! This must be a trap!" Xuan Zifang had lingering fears, and he thought to himself uncertainly: "But why did Xiao Bailian do this in front of Su Ji? Can he be sure that Su Ji will come?" Xuan Zifang couldn't come to a conclusion , I had no choice but to summon the flying magic weapon paper crane depressedly, and returned to Su Ji's small courtyard with a little apprehension.

A few hours ago, Xuanzi left Huliuju just now, but he didn't expect to come back so soon.

Xuan Zifang thought that he would have a chance to see Su Ji again after he had realized the first level of "Wu Xiang Yin", but Xuan Zifang's mood was different from his imagination of breaking through the first level of mentality. One hundred and eight thousand miles.

The purple-shirted boy at the door was also a little surprised, but the two still took Xuan Zifang to Su Ji's study with a blank expression.

Not long after Xuan Zifang stood in the study, Su Ji came back.

The heart that had already fallen to the ground hung in his throat again.

"Master...Uncle Master..." Xuan Zifang was shocked, and the snow-white transparent blade touched his neck at some point, so frightened that Xuan Zifang didn't dare to move.He is more familiar with the power of Fengxue Sword than anyone else, especially in order to refine the restriction of this sword, he exhausted his whole body's spiritual power, Su Ji devoted more energy to Fengxue than himself.

He didn't want to be the one who sharpened the knife for Feng Xue, who had a better appearance!

But seeing Su Ji's face was a bit puzzled, a bit disappointed, and a bit sharp: "Are you really Xuan Zifang?"

Xuan Zifang was taken aback for a moment, then said seriously: "No, actually my real name is Fang Zixuan."

Su Ji raised his eyebrows, and the blade was half an inch closer, but he held it very well. Although the blade was tightly attached to Xuan Zifang's skin, he only felt the coldness of the blade, but did not see blood .

"I have something to say..." Xuan Zifang tremblingly said.

I really can't blame him for this. When I first named Zha Gong, I thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to change, so I just reversed my name. Anyway, Zha Gong didn't have many appearances.But when he came to this world, he might not be able to get used to it if he was called by another name. The three words Xuan Zifang sounded easier than his real name, and he was very familiar with these three words, so it didn't matter how he called it. .

But this answer obviously did not satisfy Su Ji.

"If it weren't for your memory and talent, I really doubt that you are not Xuan Zifang." Su Ji's sword stopped on Xuan Zifang's neck, and he didn't even intend to move at all. dare.

"You... You can understand that I was ignorant before, but now I have opened my mind. I want to change my mind and be a good person." Xuan Zifang tried his best to make his eyes look sincere and pure, and looked at Su Ji pitifully.

Su Ji sneered: "Are you a demon or a demon, and you can also open up your spiritual wisdom?"

"For example..." Xuan Zifang became more and more innocent.

"Have you changed your mind greatly, but you still fall in love with Mr. Yu?"

When Xuan Zifang mentioned this, he became angry: "Aren't you very powerful? Why can't you see that this is a misunderstanding? Yu Chuchen deliberately misunderstood you! I am very depressed, and you can see that my temperament has changed a lot , how could Junior Brother Yu still be interested in me..."

Unexpectedly, Su Ji didn't listen to the second half of Xuan Zifang's words at all. He just slowly moved away the sword in his hand, moved his body closer to Xuan Zifang, and said thoughtfully: "I'm very good? What do you think... I am powerful?"

"Is there anything wrong with this adjective..." Xuan Zifang was stunned.

"No, there's nothing wrong." Su Ji lowered his head and watched Xuan Zifang's eyes widen, filled with disbelief. Fan, then let go.There was a trace of undetectable joy in Su Ji's eyes: "Forget it, I will believe whatever you say. If you are really a monster, that would be great."

Why does that sound so creepy?

Xuan Zifang stood on the spot in a daze, only to realize that he was chewed again.