The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

"Taoist... seal."

"Well, Taoist seal."

The corners of Xie Qiu's mouth were raised slightly, and there was a warm light in his eyes.He took a small step forward, and when he heard Bai Heng take half a step back unconsciously, he stopped on the spot.

He didn't know, but what Bai Heng was thinking at the moment was.

This Taoist seal must not be formed.

Because Master has never liked himself.Xie Qiu... also won't.

In the secret realm, Xie Yunqi also said things like being ambiguous and trying to like her.But in the end—impossible.

This person cannot possibly love me.

Thinking of this, Bai Heng's heart became peaceful.The prisoner, who seemed to be waiting for an early execution, said with a dark complexion, "Okay, let's end it."

After stretching out their hands and interlocking their ten fingers to make a seal, the two of them held the spirit seal in their palms and began to swear to the sky.

"Xianxiu thanked Qiu."

"Demon Bai Heng."

in unison.

"Today, I swear to the world to listen to the heavens. Since then, the Taoist couple has formed a seal. Life will never be separated, death will never be abandoned, and eternal life will never be lost."

Every word resounds loudly.

A gust of wind suddenly rose in the bamboo forest, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the top and heavy rain fell.

Sullen suddenly.

It was the thunder of the nine heavens.

A scarlet gold seal was scalded on the back of their necks.

In the dark night, the imprint's light was dazzling, piercing into Bai Heng's pupils.

Taoist seal——

It's done.

how is this possible.

His eyes were full of shock, as if he had seen a ghost, he stepped back several steps, only after some distance did he dare to look at Xie Qiu carefully.

This person is his master.

how is this possible.

Contrary to Bai Heng's pale face.

Xie Qiu looked slightly relieved.Although he was seven or eight percent sure, when he just swore, his palms still broke out in cold sweat.

fortunately.

He really was still tempted by himself.

"look."

Xie Qiu blinked his eyes lightly, unable to suppress his joyful smile, and raised his brows slightly.

While Bai Heng was still in a daze, Xie Qiu had already walked in front of him, tiptoed drunkenly, and wrapped his arms around the man's neck.

At that moment, it was like a cardiac arrest.

Xie Qiu buried his head in his neck.

"I'm running out of strength, Bai Heng, please hug me."

The voice is still that warm voice, and it is not intentionally sticky and delicate.

But these words directly burned Bai Heng's ears.

He couldn't stand it.

I can't stand half a point.

Xie Qiu's little bit of acting like a baby was enough to make him completely collapse from bottom to top, and any resistance and worries in his mind were completely melted away, leaving no scum left.

Picking up the man in his arms, he said hoarsely, "Call me...A Heng."

"Well, Ah Heng."

Yes, Master.

After holding the person in his arms firmly, a teleportation formation was used, and the two disappeared directly into the bamboo forest.

The water vapor lingers outside the bamboo house, a full moon is reflected on the water surface, and the bright silver light is sprinkled on the waves on the water surface.

A slender black figure stood by the lake, with layers of plain white cloth hanging down from his arms, it was the moonlike and elegant Luo Shang of a boy in his arms.

He hugged Xie Qiu like he was holding a rare and rare treasure.

But more like, the beast clutches its tasty prey.

Anxious and forbearing.

Xie Qiu has passed the period of being drunk and excited, and now he is a little sleepy.The breath was long and even, spreading on his neck.

He was carefully placed on the bamboo slum, and with the faint moonlight reflected on the lake, his eyes were as blatant as if he wanted to swallow the young man in front of him alive.He sat for a long time, expecting to stay so stiff until dawn.

But the boy turned over, subconsciously took his hand, pulled it, and grabbed his forearm.

The string in my brain snapped.

Taking advantage of the situation, Bai Heng pressed his body up, tightly wrapping that thin body in his arms.

Pull the belt and undo it.

Xie Qiu shivered, and opened his eyes half asleep, "Bai Heng?"

When he realized what he was doing, he lost all sleepiness and wanted to sit up immediately.But was turned over and suppressed.

Bai Heng rubbed his face with cold fingers, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in a low voice, "Xie Qiu, this is what I like about you."

His fingers went all the way down, across the white and delicate neck.

"I can bear you rejecting me countless times, even abandoning me... But I absolutely, absolutely cannot accept—"

"You once chose me, but in the end, you still have to leave me."

Xie Qiu was still a little dazed, but the man had already pulled out his belt, threw it aside, and cut through the silent night with a whoosh.

"So, if you like me, be mine... ok."

He was too anxious.

Eager to confirm that this is indeed not a dream, eager to confirm that this person...is really his.

That emotion was like the first crack in a dam that had never been closed.

Quickly, the embankment burst down.

"Xiaoqiu... Master..."

"Wait...wait a minute..."

Bai Heng's throat moved up and down, fierce light flashed in his deep pupils, but they were wrapped in honey-like tenderness, and he turned him over, playing with him while gently coaxing him.

"I can't wait, sorry."

Xie Qiu's eyes widened, and a blush spread from his cheeks to the base of his ears. Before he could utter a complete sentence, only the sound of being smashed was left.Startled, he instantly covered his mouth.

But the muffled hum was even more irritating, reaching the ears of the person on top of him, and it was even more powerful.

"Stop...you slow down..."

His thin white fingers gripped the quilt tightly, his voice was crushed one by one, and he choked up unbearably.

Bai Heng turned the person over again, breathing a little more deeply, but his hands were very gentle, and he didn't forget to raise his hands to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"Sorry……"

Only apologize, not restraint.

Xie Qiu was trembling all over. This time, Bai Heng stretched out his hand to comfort him and clasped his five fingers, pressing them against his ears—this gesture was just like when a Taoist couple formed seals.

Solemn and decisive.

Xie Qiu was dazed for a moment, and soon his mind was shattered again.

This guy really—

Too capricious.

He gritted his teeth and endured the tearing pain.That's all.This is his Ah Heng, the sweetheart in his own eyes.

But Bai Heng knows the taste by taste, as if he knows the other party's soft-heartedness and concession, he is used to pushing an inch, repeatedly testing the limit of Xie Qiu's patience.

Xie Qiu was able to cover his mouth and endure it at first, but then for some reason, Bai Heng insisted on listening to his voice, but he didn't say it clearly, but kept on secretly.

But his master has always been aloof and arrogant, so he refuses to let him do what he wants in this respect.

"Xiaoqiu, you like me, do you like me..."

Xie Qiu didn't speak.

He asked again.

"You're right, I like you... You don't even know that I like you... Otherwise, how dare you provoke me like this... Do you know, do you know how much I treat you...how much..."

"You...you lunatic..."

This was the only complete sentence he uttered all night, upon hearing this, Bai Heng tossed him like crazy.

In the end, the person in his arms finally whimpered and fell asleep.

A long night passed.

Xie Qiu felt that he seemed to have had a very absurd dream, and what was even more absurd was that after waking up, his whole body ached like it was being disassembled and pieced together.

There was a Taoist seal on his neck.

Not a dream.

He moved a little, and then let out a muffled grunt.Bai Heng immediately pushed the door open and came in, and the two looked at each other.

Thinking of his madness last night, Xie Qiu couldn't help turning blue.He took off his spirit vision, closed his eyes, and pretended not to wake up, motionless.

Bai Heng also knew he was wrong.

Walking to Xie Qiu's side timidly, he tried to wipe his forehead with the wrung handkerchief, but he dodged it.

That hand was suspended in the air, no matter how close it was, or when it was withdrawn.

"Are you angry, I'm sorry, I..."

Bai Heng glanced down, and happened to see a bruise on Xie Qiu's slender neck, and couldn't help but feel fire tickle his throat again.

"Does it still hurt?"

This sentence somehow provoked Xie Qiu, last night he was radiantly dragging his boy, but now he pretended to be asleep with a pale face, and didn't respond to him a word.

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