Mo Xiao Yi Shi Qing

"Oh, this young master is so tender." Just as he entered, a girl approached him.

Shao Ziling hid behind Fu Qing.

It still smells good from Fu Qing.

The girl chuckled and said, "So shy."

"You go down first." Zhou Lian came out from behind the curtain beside him.

When the girls saw Zhou Lian coming, they all left to entertain other guests.

"Come with me." Zhou Lian walked in front and led the way, and Shao Ziling followed behind him holding Fu Qing's arm.

Although I don't know why Zhou Lian is here, it's better than staying in this lobby all the time.

"Seeing that you have been hesitating at the door for so long, you should live here first. It's not safe anywhere else. At least it's better here."

Zhou Lian led the two into a relatively remote room.

"Why are you here?" Shao Ziling asked the doubts in his heart.

Zhou Lian made a painful expression and said: "I can't help it, that guy Zero can't pay for me to eat, and he knows to lie lazily all day long, so he can only come out to do things by himself."

"Didn't you ask Fu Qing for some silver some time ago?" Zhou Lian said after thinking about it.

Shao Ziling nodded blankly.

Fu Qing took out a bag of silver and threw it to Zhou Lian, Zhou Lian took it and said: "Thank you, you can stay for a while, the outside is not stable right now."

"En." Fu Qing replied.

Zhou Lian left after explaining, only Fu Qing and Shao Ziling were in the room.

Shao Ziling heaved a sigh of relief, threw himself on the bed, and collapsed on it tired.

"Fu Qing, what's going on?" Shao Ziling asked with his head sideways.

Fu Qing walked to the side of the bed and sat down, squeezed a spell in his hand to follow Shao Ziling's back: "It's okay, let's rest first."

Feeling his whole body relaxed, Shao Ziling put his head on his arms and looked at Fu Qing who was doing his back for him.

Fu Qing is so good-looking, she looks good in everything, and looks like a god without desires or desires.

no desires no desires...

Shao Ziling suddenly became ill-intentioned, stood up and smiled, spread his legs and knelt on Fu Qing's body, put his hands on Fu Qing's shoulders, looked into those deep eyes, and licked his lower lip with an evil smile.

This kiss was deeper than the one before.

Fu Qing's lips were thin, but the inside was different, very soft.

My lord god, this moment is mine alone.

"Hmm..." Shao Ziling was taken aback by the unconscious voice.

Opening his eyes slightly, he finally met Fu Qing's unfathomable eyes, which seemed to sink him deeply into a vortex, with strong desires/thoughts aroused in his eyes.

Shao Ziling was stunned, what... Fu Qing would have such an expression in the first place.

The gentle palms covered Shao Ziling's eyelids, and his eyes were suddenly dark.

"Huh? Uh... um, um..."

It is more intense than just following.

"Ha..." Fu Qing finally let him go, Shao Ziling sat slumped on Fu Qing's body and gasped for breath, with reddish eyes.

and many more……

The body/below/like/like/was/what/what/east/west/laid/on, Shao Ziling was startled.

isn't it...

Brush/of/a/down/face/instant/instant/red/up, straight/connected/red/to/up/ear/root/back.

Original/come, original/come/not/is/no/desire/no/beg.

Fu Qing / lying / in / Shao Ziling / ear / side / soft / voice / said / said: "Look / you / next / time / still / dare / not / dare / mess / talk / talk."

Warm/hot/'s/air/breathing/hit/on/his/ear/ear/, more/red/, as if/like/can/come/drip/out/blood/come.

"I...I...I /how/why/don't...how/why/don't/dare/." Shao Ziling/dizzy/dizzy/almost/almost/said/said, "Fu Qing/wanted/wanted ... want/want/will/want...reverse...reverse/positive...reverse/positive/I/this/come/is/is/Fu Qing/'s."

Hard-talking is hard-talking, fear is also fear, but daring is also really daring.

Fu Qing/eyes/look/one/dark, dumb/sound/sound/voice/ said: "Next time/again/speak/this/kind of/words, I/will/swallow/you/life/swallow/. "

Say / let it go, Fu Qing / then / ruthless / ruthless / ground / bite / on / his / neck / son /, as if / Buddha / just / just / soft / love / are / not / see / gone , good/like/now/at/just/want/to/he/live/raw/raw/ground/eat/eat/like/.

Shao Ziling took a deep breath: "It hurts..."

This is not wanting nothing, this is clearly everything I want to possess.

Shao Ziling replied stiffly: "I'll just say, I like it, Fu Qing."

Fu Qing sighed helplessly, smiled slightly, and licked the wound on Shao Ziling's neck.

Kissing Shao Ziling's forehead lightly, Fu Qing said warmly: "Okay, stop making trouble."

While washing up, Shao Ziling suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Fu Qing, your...what, what should I do?"

Fu Qing bent down and looked at Shao Ziling's face: "You don't need to take care of this for now, but you need to take care of it after you get married."

Fu Qing's chuckle after finishing speaking made Shao Ziling tremble all over.

What... what is it!Why didn't I realize that Fu Qing was so good at it before!

Shao Ziling looked at the face in front of him, and it was rare that Fu Qing could get so close to it while standing, so he sucked Fu Qing's mouth in a fit of anger, then turned and left.

Go fast go fast.

Fu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled.

Shao Ziling sat in front of the dressing table, turned his head and looked at his neck sideways, the wound that Fu Qing bit just now had disappeared again.

Stretching out his hand to touch his neck, Shao Ziling sighed helplessly.

There was really no trace left.

Hearing the sound of Fu Qing washing up, Shao Ziling stood up and jumped in front of Fu Qing: "Sleep, sleep, I'm exhausted."

Zhou Lian would bring food every day. If you are hungry, you will definitely not be hungry, and there are many snacks, but Shao Ziling feels bored.

Shao Ziling really wanted to go out to play, but judging by Fu Qing's appearance, now might not be the time to go out.

Shao Ziling lay on the railing watching Zhou Lian playing the harp downstairs, admiring the moving melody.

Although Shao Ziling doesn't know the rhythm, he can still tell whether it sounds good or not.

The music played by Zhou Lian is very pleasant.

After Zhou Lian left the stage, Shao Ziling turned around and said to Fu Qing in the room: "Fu Qing, I'm going to play with Zhou Lian."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Qing to respond, he happily ran to Zhou Lian's room.

The door of Zhou Lian's room was open, and Shao Ziling yelled inside: "Zhou Lian, I'm here to play with you."

"Zhou Lian, Zhou Lian, Lian Lian."

Shao Ziling walked into the room, searched around but didn't see Zhou Lian.

He probably hasn't come up yet, so I'll wait for him here.Shao Ziling thought.

Waiting and waiting, Shao Ziling became more upset and irritable, and somehow all the emotions in his heart came to his mind.

The power of the soul-suppressing pearl seemed unable to suppress Fu Qing's soul, Fu Qing would still be in a bad mood, it was really useless.

Why can this damn broken body repair itself? No trace of Fu Qing can be left.

Why are men not allowed to be with men, why do they care so much, Fu Qing is mine, why do they not allow it?

Fu Qing doesn't tell me anything, how can I help him?

……

Shao Ziling took off a bow and arrow from his back, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the arrow.

Fu Qing...

Fu Qing is mine...

I am Fu Qing's...

When Zhou Lian returned to the room, he could smell the strong smell of blood in the room.

Frowning, and smelling the smell of blood, Zhou Lian saw Shao Ziling sitting on the ground leaning against the corner of the table, and couldn't see what Shao Ziling was doing with his back turned.

Zhou Lian walked up to Shao Ziling and lowered his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Looking down, Zhou Lian was shocked, Shao Ziling's whole arm was bloody, and the wound was so deep that it was exposed.

Shao Ziling looked up and saw someone standing behind him, he kicked his legs and moved back immediately, his face was full of horror, he looked terrified.

Zhou Lian looked at the man on the ground who was pointing an arrow at him timidly, the arrow was still dripping with blood.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhou Lian squatted down and looked at Shao Ziling.

Shao Ziling pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Hey, relax, I won't hurt you." Zhou Lian stretched out his hand, grabbed the arrow from Shao Ziling's hand and threw it aside.

Then Zhou Lian directly pulled Shao Ziling's wrist, looking at the wound on his arm.

"Fu...Qing..." Zhou Lian murmured while looking at Shao Ziling's wound.

The wound was slowly healing. Seeing the wound that was about to heal, Shao Ziling shook off Zhou Lian's hand and leaned over to pick up the arrow thrown away by Zhou Lian.

After getting the arrow, Shao Ziling was about to stab his arm again, but was stopped by Zhou Lian before the arrow pierced the skin.

Zhou Lian grabbed Shao Ziling's hand and said: "It's useless if you carve it a hundred times like this, you let go of the arrow, I have a solution."

"Do you have a solution?" Shao Ziling relaxed the strength in his hand, looked up at Zhou Lian, "You have a solution? What can you have..."

Shao Ziling paused, thought of something, and said: "You have a way, yes, you have a way..."

Shao Ziling let go of the arrow, and when the arrow fell to the ground, Zhou Lian also let go of Shao Ziling's wrist.

"You can engrave words on the soul, please, please help me...help me engrave Fu Qing's name." Shao Ziling grabbed Zhou Lian's clothes and begged.

"You know?" Zhou Lian was a little shocked, no one else should know about this except himself.

"Yes, I know, I know, so please, please..."

Faced with Shao Ziling's humble plea, Zhou Lian agreed.

"It will be very painful to embed the returning soul string into the soul, so bear with it." Zhou Lian wiped off the blood on Shao Ziling's arm with a handkerchief.

Looking at the intact skin, it is impossible to imagine how much damage it has just suffered.

"Like is like, regardless of gender. If you like it, you like it. There is no right or wrong. Any love is worthy of respect. You are not wrong."

"You are good enough, you don't need to feel inferior, you are a perfect match when you stand together."

Shao Ziling couldn't hear Zhou Lian's words clearly, he was so painful that he almost fainted.

From the ongoing destruction of the soul.

"Let me go." Shao Ziling pushed Zhou Lian, rejecting Zhou Lian's behavior of hugging him, but this push was useless.

"Don't move, I'll take you to find Fu Qing." Zhou Lian hugged Shao Ziling upwards.

Hearing that he was going to find Fu Qing, Shao Ziling settled down. He really couldn't move at all, so he could only let Princess Zhou Lian hold him.

When Fu Qing took the collapsed Shao Ziling from Zhou Lian's arms, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip ink.

Zhou Lian smiled slightly, waved his hand in front of the two, and said, "This way you can see it."

Shao Ziling looked at his arm, the word Fu Qing shimmered, and the name came from the soul.

Shao Ziling was extremely happy, but he was too tired to laugh anymore.

After Fu Qing saw the words, he didn't speak, and walked towards the bed with a dark face, holding Shao Ziling in his arms.

Zhou Lian returned to the room and took away the enchantment that had been placed.

Shao Ziling's mental state and Fu Qing's failure to hear Shao Ziling's cries of pain were all affected by this enchantment.

"Didn't expect me to be such a person?" Zhou Lian asked.

Wan Yi shook his head and said, "Ling said he misses you."

As soon as Wan Yi finished speaking, Zhou Lian disappeared into the room.