Green silk wrapped around fingertips

In the syllable, Leng Yue, Lang Xing and Scallop were all startled, terrified of Jiuhua's unfathomable martial arts, they entered their throats without taking their lives, they just went dumb.

"Hugh ask me..." Jiuhua categorically rejected Tudan, who was about to squirm at the corners of his lips. He brought Tudan here not to want them, a group of insignificant people, to stimulate his goblin. He was extremely displeased, but Because of Tudan's kindness, he endured it by force, and dragged Tudan into the inner room in public regardless.

"Let me go, let me go!" Along the way, Tudan was arguing with Jiuhua, twisting his body desperately.

"Are you provoking me?" Jiuhua's eyes were burning red with anger, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes: "It's because of that little girl?"

"Yang'er is not a maid, she is my younger sister." Tudan, who was thrown onto the bed by Jiuhua vigorously, got up and yelled at Jiuhua unconvinced.

"What about me?" Knowing that such a question is an idiot, he still couldn't bear to ask out: "What am I?" He is straightforward and never pretentious. Maybe it is the advantage he learned from Tudan. If you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Today, just ask me to understand.

"You are my master, you are our elder, how can you be so unmannered? Unlock her acupoints, hurry up!" Tudan didn't think deeply about what Jiuhua said, but pulled Yang'er out The whole book of anger was directed at Jiuhua.

"Master?" Jiuhua sneered a little, and stomped on him at random, and pushed Tudan with his hands in a rough and angry way: "Could the master and the apprentice meet each other sincerely? Ah?" Again, Tudan's body was a little bit Dangdang: "Master and apprentice sleep together hugging each other every night? Huh?" Tu Dan fell down on the couch ungentlely: "Do apprentice and master always kiss? What do you think?"

"I, I..." Tudan couldn't keep up with Jiuhua's thinking, and seemed to understand something again, but just blinked his eyes and thought.

"What are you?" Jiuhua straddled Tudan's waist with angry red eyes, vigorously pulled up the skirt of Tudan's chest and shouted angrily, "You are the sentimental person that Yang'er said, and you hook up everywhere. Four, see who loves who's bitch!" Pushing hard, Jiuhua let go of his hand, kicked over the table and chairs, and broke out through the window.

I, am I a bitch?Just now, I thought you were going to hold me down, suck me deeply, and rub me, I, I thought you would do that... I'm a slut!

"Master" called softly, and it was Leng Yue who walked in.

"Lengyue" Tudan cleaned up the sadness on his face very quickly, and instead comforted Lengyue: "Dang'er, did she go to sleep? Don't worry, I'm fine. Also, I will definitely ask the master to relieve Yang'er." The one who opened the acupoints, hehe."

"Are you really not going to give up?" Leng Yue went straight to the point, without giving Tudan too many chances to relax.

The smiling face was stiff, and the smile disappeared: "No." The gentle eyes caught Tudan's hands clasping the silk quilt tightly: "I believe they are still alive in this world, definitely, definitely, don't say, they are still alive , I won’t give up, no.”

Seeing this, Leng Yue didn't say much, she just gently grabbed Tudan's arm and said: "Master, your arm is bleeding, I think Master Jiu must be so excited because of his heartache." He took out the handkerchief in his arms Then he bandaged Tudan carefully.

bleed?angry?Only then did Tudan feel the pain on the back of his hand, and stared at Leng Yue in a daze as he bandaged his arm that was accidentally injured by Jiuhua.

"For the things he likes, if he hurts himself, he will definitely blame himself." Leng Yue said to Tu Dan lightly, as if she had come here.After dressing up, he got up and said goodbye to him: "It's night, young master, rest early." Not far away, he had already seen the burning gaze projected on his back, and that person followed him against his will again. Well, this night, I have to stop again.

And Leng Yue walked out of Tudan's bedroom and walked through the circular corridor, only to hear Sansan's indistinct crying coming from the door: "Woooo, no, don't, I, I won't, woo Huh, let Sansan go, Sansan really can't move, so tired, so tired, huh."

Leng Yue was slightly startled, and immediately blushed, he already knew about Sansan and Shangguan Yunyu, and he was very angry when he found out about it at the beginning, after all, Sansan was underage, no matter whether he voluntarily or not, how could he be harmed by Shangguan Yunyu, It's just that what he didn't expect was that the domineering Shangguan Yunyu would be the subordinate?Some are unbelievable, and some are enlightened.

But at this moment, he was disappointed and melancholy. After that incident, although Huangfu Lige didn't explain anything to him, he still learned the truth from Beise Ouyang Tianlan, and he was really angry. Why is the song so boring?I would rather misunderstand myself than speak out.

It has been a long time since the hot eyes have been bathed, and there is actually a little nostalgia, and just now, my feeling is wrong, could it be that it is not a feeling but a delusion in my heart?

"Huh~hmm~ Sansan, use your strength, you should use more strength, ah~" Undisguised moaning waves came out from the room, rushing straight into Leng Yue's ears, her body was a little numb, and she couldn't help but think of Huangfu Li Ge said to him in a hoarse voice: "Don't go." The hot breath floated close to his neck, and the indescribable burning left him with endless aftertaste.

The male thing between the legs has been awakened, and the ascetic Leng Yue is extremely embarrassed, and quickly escapes from the place of right and wrong, and enters her bedroom.

"Ah wow, don't, don't twist so hard, I, I hurt so much, wow, scoundrel, woo~"

"Do you hurt? Yeah, I want you to take advantage of it, how dare you say it hurts? Move quickly, if you don't move, I'll cut off your dick and drink it"

"Woooo, I, I don't want to be okay, woooo, my waist is so tired, Sansan, Sansan has no strength."

"Cry now, son of a bitch, little baby, no, no, no, use your strength~~ woo woo, um, Sansan. Be good, come on, grab my waist, ah~!" Sansan's cry seemed to repeat Capturing Shangguan Yunyu is the only way to play tricks on Sansan and dedicate everything to him.

However, a certain corner of my heart throbbed because of the dispute just now. Is there anyone who can be like Shangguan Yunyu and Sansan?

The sky is very cold, bustling with a few strands of snow floating slowly in the air, the night is quiet, but the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance can be faintly heard.

The silent heart started beating violently. This is Jiuhua's best song "Nine Springs", and there is a poignant and turbulent story about this song.

, Sound of Bangdi

Jiuquan Shang, the devil's invitation song, stimulates people's fragility with a sad melody. The dark accusation obliterates the hope and light in people's hearts, and ticks off the terrible negativity and darkness one by one, as if time travels, seeing The despair and desolation of several lifetimes of reincarnation.

Every tone and every syllable is played so hysterically, the slow tune is like a woman's mournful cry, it is so stuffy that people can't breathe, and the heart-wrenching memories of the past will emerge uncontrollably one after another, clearly vividly.

Confusion when you are vulnerable, fear in nightmares, pain after loss, sadness after abandonment, reluctance when parting... Everything, everything, fear that cannot be remembered, all will be involuntarily under the melody of Jiuquanshang come to mind.

At the same time, the heart will suffer all kinds of turbulence, violent ups and downs, frantic beating, blood is boiling, fear is making waves in the body, madness is about to move, and the increasingly sad and desolate Jiuquanshang makes people have no hope of living anymore. Can not see the bright future, as if only death is the only way out.

Jiuquanshang, according to legend, is the last song played by the Nine-Tailed Silver Fox of the Dark Night Demon Palace in this world. It is a farewell to his brother Zhanfeng, his nephew Xueyin whom he has loved all his life, and himself. The never-ending darkness of each other's wounded souls.

Xueyin Luoyin, this is an ancient legend that Jiuhua once told him. He said that he likes the legendary nine-tailed silver fox and the song Jiuquanshang. I don't know if Jiuquanshang is really circulated in this world, but he just likes it, so he uses the bangdi to perform the song of death in his heart.

However, no matter how many times Tudan listened to it, he never felt the desire to die in the song of death, but always faintly felt the softness and warmth in the song. will be different.

In a hurry, he followed the sound of the flute without even putting on his cloak. Tu Dan didn't want to wake up the crowd immersed in joy, and slipped out of Tu Mansion quietly.

Because it's New Year's Eve, it's already midnight, but every house is still decorated with lights, the streets and alleys are still very lively, and the pace is very fast. I don't know how much skill Jiuhua used to make the sound of the flute pass through the layers. into his ears.

The heartbeat became more and more intense, just because Tudan didn't hear the familiar gentle sound in Jiuquan Shang today, but the sonorous sound of huge profits.

The small steps turned into striding meteors, and finally into a trot, until he ran into the small woods on the outskirts of Biluo City.

A solitary light hangs high, surrounded by stars.

The secluded place far away from the crowd seemed a bit depressing. Fortunately, the branches were not crushed by the melted snow, which made this dry forest not too eerie.

The sound of the bang flute became louder and more powerful, and it swayed in the entire forest mixed with raging anger.

The clouds and mists were cleared to see the blue sky. Finally, Tudan walked out of the dry forest and came to an open place. A black-haired man in black clothes stood on a boulder with his back facing Tudan.

"Jiuhua." An urgent low call, entwined with hidden joy.

The vigorous sound stopped abruptly, and Tudan maintained the posture of playing the song to watch