How does the suzerain prevent the male protagonist from being enchanted

marriage……

The matter of double cultivation hasn't been clarified yet, so it's jumping to the step of getting married again?

What kind of relationship do two big men make!

Xie Chenyun stuck to his ear, "Master, you promise disciple, okay?"

Xu Chengfeng couldn't break free. No matter what he said, he was at the Mahayana realm, only a small realm lower than the hero, and he was suppressed to death. He could only say coldly: "Nonsense!"

Xie Chenyun pulled up the shirt on Master's body, and he was indeed still open, then leaned over, put one hand on top, and the other hand passed through his knees, and hugged him horizontally.

Xu Chengfeng...

He was too angry to speak.

Xu Chengfeng's cheek was inevitably pressed against his chest/mouth.

Xie Chenyun carried him away from the side hall, and then entered the sleeping hall of the main hall with a few dodges.

He put the master on the bed and asked Xu Chengfeng to sit on the edge of the bed. During this period, Xie Chenyun's hand was always on his arm and never separated.After that, Xie Chenyun formed four black spiritual threads, which bound Xu Chengfeng's hands and feet like the chains before.

Although the spirit thread bound him, it was extremely gentle and would not cause any damage to the skin/skin. The thread was very long, and the other ends were tied to the bedposts. It seemed that he had no problem walking around in the hall.

The spirit thread glowed faintly, and Xu Chengfeng's eyes were still covered with cloth gauze. He frowned, and asked coldly, "How long are you going to keep me trapped?"

Xie Chenyun took out a box of ointment from another place in the hall, sat on his side, pulled up one of his wrists, and gently applied it on it.

Xu Chengfeng felt that he had punched the cotton.

Medicine was applied to both wrists, Xie Chenyun half-kneeled on the ground, pulled up his calf and put it on his knee, and continued to apply medicine to the injured ankle.

Although Xu Chengfeng couldn't see clearly, he had a keen sense. He felt that the current situation was very strange. As a Daoist, a full-fledged man, he was going to be drugged in this way by another man.

He couldn't accept it for a while.

He retracted his legs, but the strength of Xie Chenyun's hands was not heavy, but it seemed that one of his feet was firmly welded to his knee.

After a while, Xie Chenyun applied the medicine to both his ankles, and said in a low voice: "Master, it's done."

Xu Chengfeng said coldly: "How can you let me go?"

Feeling Xie Chenyun's direction, he turned his head to his side.

"If the disciple let the master go, will the master still want to escape?"

To go is to go, but not to escape.

What did he run away from, and what did he run away from.

Xu Chengfeng remained silent for a while, and answered everything in silence.

Xie Chenyun seemed to have expected this kind of answer a long time ago, "This disciple can't stand Master leaving again, so I can only wrong Master."

Xu Chengfeng retorted: "You and I shouldn't get along like this."

Xie Chenyun followed closely: "Disciple likes you, Master knows."

Xinyue... How did the meaning of these two words come about?

No, man, why do you like me?

That's how he looks, he thinks the hero looks much better than him!The body/body is not delicate/soft, the legs are neither long nor the waist is thin, the body/body is not fragrant, the hands are hard to the touch, incomprehensible style/feeling is extremely boring, there is something that can attract a man ? !

Doesn't a fairy cultivator like Shen Ruxue like him? !

Isn't this an upgraded worldview?Where is your sister?What about the heroine?Why haven't you played yet?

Xu Chengfeng doubted life in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill on his right shoulder, and half of his clothes were pulled below his shoulders. Xie Chenyun had one leg propped on the ground, and the other kneeled on the side of the bed, hanging his head close to the muscles on his shoulders/ skin.

Then, Xu Chengfeng felt a slight stabbing pain in his right shoulder.

After he realized it, the hero bit him.

???

Xie Chenyun bit his shoulder, and when he raised his head, Xu Chengfeng had a tooth mark on his shoulder/head.

There are slight bloodstains on the tooth marks, which are very conspicuous on the white right shoulder. Xie Chenyun looked at it and kissed it from the side.

Xu Chengfeng couldn't help shaking his right shoulder.

"You..." This is? ?

"This disciple has a demon vein on his body. If he bites Master, this imprint will remain on Master's shoulder forever." Xie Chenyun stroked his fingers, and his voice was hoarse: "This is the mark left by the disciple on Master's body. I can't get rid of it."

Xu Chengfeng...

He said angrily: "Xie Chenyun! What do you think I am!"

Xu Chengfeng was angry by himself, but the hero didn't notice anything, Xie Chenyun moved closer to his lips, and whispered: "Master, you can bite back." He hooked a strand of hair from Xu Chengfeng's ear, "Bite Anywhere."

Xu Chengfeng frowned, he felt that this night alone made him angry all the anger he hadn't had since he arrived in Lingcang.

"...Host, as you know, the male protagonist's spirit veins have not yet passed, so there is something wrong with his words... Take it easy." The system whispered.

Xu Chengfeng remained silent, thinking about the red lines he had seen before, and slowly suppressed a mouthful of fire.

"Take off the gauze." He said lightly.

"Master is not afraid..."

"Take it down."

It doesn't feel good to have your hands and feet bound and your eyes still blind.

After a while, there was a gust of wind, and the gauze slipped and fell to the ground.

Xu Chengfeng raised his eyes and saw Xie Chenyun standing within a step in front of him, still untied as he was in the side hall.

"Master, what kind of wedding dress do you want?"

As soon as Xu Chengfeng's eyes were free, he heard this sentence, he turned his head and replied: "No, I can't marry you."

Xie Chenyun still said: "The disciple will prepare according to Master's usual preferences."

Xu Chengfeng was tired.

"Master's size disciple knows, it will be three days later, okay?"

Xu Chengfeng: Not good at all.

Xie Chenyun knew that he couldn't wait for his answer, so he didn't bother about this matter, he just said: "Master, it's late at night, let's go to bed."

When he heard the word going to bed, he would never have thought about it in the past, but now that he has said it, he has rejection written all over his body.

But the result was not as he wished.

Xu Chengfeng was brought to the bed by Xie Chenyun. He was lying on his side, and Xie Chenyun hugged him against his back.

Xu Chengfeng was stiff and uncomfortable.

"Master, before we get married, my disciples will not do transgressive things again." After finishing speaking, she just hugged him honestly.

Xu Chengfeng thought to himself: You might as well not say that.

He stayed on guard for most of the night, and when it was almost dawn, he didn't know whether he was too tired or what, so he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already past morning outside.

Xu Chengfeng sat up and patrolled the hall for a week, but he didn't see Xie Chenyun, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The spiritual thread binding him was still breaking free, and his spiritual power was still unable to be exerted.

How about this, does he really want to marry the hero here?

If he really has a relationship with Xie Chenyun, everything is easy to talk about, but now he doesn't have that kind of affection for the hero.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the palace was pushed open, and Xie Chenyun walked in with a tray.

On the tray was a bowl of porridge, still steaming, obviously freshly made.

"The disciple made it, the master tasted it."

Xie Chenyun is dressed neatly today, and his clothes are neatly tied. He is wearing a dark suit, which is the style he wore when he was in Bai Yuezong eight years ago.

This scene seemed like nothing had changed, just like yesterday.

Xu Chengfeng was in a daze for a moment.

"Master, this disciple feeds you." He scooped up a spoonful, blew it cool, and brought it to his mouth.

Xu Chengfeng came back to his senses, took the bowl and said, "I'll do it myself."

The spiritual thread is very long, which does not prevent him from carrying the bowl to drink porridge. He has no intention of drinking porridge in the current situation, but when he thinks back to the little things in the sect, he can't help feeling a little melancholy. He sits on the side of the bed, Drink slowly.

Xie Chenyun stood beside him, watching him drink.

Very patient, as if it could last a lifetime.

After he finished drinking overnight, Xie Chenyun took the bowl, cast him a cleansing technique, and said: "Master, let this disciple tie your hair for you."

Xu Chengfeng didn't refuse, it was acquiescence.

Xie Chenyun combed the master's blue hair, and rolled up a few bundles in the silver hair crown.

In this way, three days passed in a flash.

The day came when Xie Chenyun decided to get married.

But Xu Chengfeng still couldn't escape.

For the past few days when Xu Chengfeng lived in the bedroom of the main hall, Xie Chenyun had been serving him personally, sleeping in the same bed with him every night, but it was considered polite.

On this day, Xie Chenyun pushed open the palace door, and Xu Chengfeng saw a red danxia at a glance.

The male protagonist is dressed in a red wedding dress, with half a dark hair crown on his hair, his figure is tall and straight, and the imprint between his brows is burning hot.The style of the wedding dress is not complicated, simple and smooth, but it sets off Xie Chenyun like a jade tree in the wind, Xiaoxiao Xinghan.

Perhaps, it's not that the clothes complement people, but that people are like colorful frost and autumn rain, which is better than wearing a red dress.

The hero is so straightforward, Xu Chengfeng can't pretend not to see it.

Xie Chenyun walked over with another set of wedding clothes in his hands, "Master, I always remember two things in my heart. One is the small tricks used by the former ghost king when I met in Fuyu Mountain. That day, Master's clothes were scarlet. He drank the quilt wine with his disciples in the room, but did not visit the hall. The other time was during the screening commission for Yue Hai's martial arts performance, the master was also dressed in vermilion, his appearance was second to none, and the disciple couldn't control himself for a long time."

Xie Chenyun held Xu Chengfeng's hand, retracted the four spiritual threads, combined them into an extremely thin black jade ring, and put it on the master's left wrist.

He started to change the wedding dress for Master.

Xu Chengfeng said: "You know I don't have that intention."

Xie Chenyun had already taken off Master's coat, put the wedding dress on him, and was tying his belt.

"The disciple can do whatever he wants. As long as the master is by my side, the disciple is willing to bear the infamy. Whether the master hates me or blames me, I will not let go."

While speaking, Xie Chenyun had already fastened Xu Chengfeng's belt, and his black hair was half up, tied with a red hairband.

He looked at Xu Chengfeng and said for a while, "Master is so beautiful."

Xu Chengfeng retorted: "Beautiful?"

Xie Chenyun's eyes deepened, "Master is beautiful every day."

He picked up the hijab that he brought along with his wedding dress, and put it on Xu Cheng's head.

Xu Chengfeng frowned deeply, reaching out to tear off the hijab.

"Master, don't talk." Xie Chenyun stopped his movements.

Don't talk?A man going to put something like this on his head?

And...why...he was the one who got married?

"Master, don't talk." Xie Chenyun said softly again.

Then, a piece of red silk was stuffed into Xu Chengfeng's hand, and the other end of the red silk was in Xie Chenyun's hands.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2622:43:02~2020-12-2723:04:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Yae Sakura;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!