slow sound

"Oh..." Wei Qingyu sat next to him a little at a loss, not knowing what to say.After a while, he took out a box from his sleeve: "This is a crane bone. There were too many things in the past few days, and I forgot to return it to you."

Qi Sheng didn't even look at the box, and said directly: "I'll give it to you. You play the flute well, and you deserve it."

Wei Qingyu hesitated: "This is a bit too expensive."

Qi Sheng's heart moved: "You can play another song for me, "Slow Voice"? Is it the name?" Before Wei Qingyu could answer, Qi Sheng himself rejected the proposal: "No, no, it still counts. It's too late."

Wei Qingyu couldn't bear to let him down: "I'll play it for you tomorrow."

"En." Qi Sheng looked at him intently: "Brother Wei, can I sleep with you today?" He looked afraid of being rejected.

Wei Qingyu nodded: "Yes."

He turned around unpreparedly to spread the bedding for him.While he was turning around, Qi Sheng used the "spirit-calling hand" to touch the seven vital points on his back, and now he can't move.

Wei Qingyu lowered her eyes and smiled wryly: "...Spiritualist."

It's not that he didn't know that he shouldn't reveal his back to anyone, and it's not that he didn't doubt his identity, but he never thought that one day Qi Sheng would really break his face with him.He clearly still called him "Brother Wei", and clearly said that he liked him...

Qi Sheng turned around and put the latch on, and said coldly, "Are you surprised? Didn't you suspect it a long time ago? Are you unhappy now that your suspicion has been confirmed?"

Prayer hugged Wei Qingyu from behind, his chest gently covered his back, hard and warm, Wei Qingyu could even feel the slight vibration in his chest cavity and the steady and powerful beating of his heart when he spoke, and his jaw It rested on his shoulders, and the breath was warm in his ears.He changed the subject: "I always hear you talking about your junior brother, are they better than me? Huh?"

"...Let me go." Wei Qingyu said with difficulty, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was very dry, and it hurt because of the forced vocalization, even he could hear the trembling and abnormality of his voice.

A low laugh came from the ear, the same voice, but a completely different feeling.The person's laughter was low and full of sarcasm.Prayer never laughed like this.

"Do you know?" Prayer placed a light kiss on his temple, "Your kung fu is really good, and the kung fu of your group of juniors is probably not far behind. The most rare thing is your vigilance, as if you were born to belong to the world But you are too stupid, soft-hearted, too fond of deceiving yourself and others."

"Just exposing the back like this, it's so deceitful that I can't bear to do it." Prayer fell down a series of light kisses along his hair, and then stopped next to his ear, as if Weighing how to speak.

The tip of the tongue gently slid across his ear, leaving a line of wet marks, biting his round and small earlobe, and biting gently.Wei Qingyu couldn't help trembling, he could even clearly feel the touch of his sharp canine teeth sliding over his skin, as if at any moment he would bite his skin hard and suck his sweet blood.

Qi Sheng's left hand slipped into his wide robe sleeve, and stroked his skin inch by inch. Those hands were so hot that people felt that the surrounding air was cold, and Wei Qingyu shivered involuntarily.While rubbing ears and temples together, it feels like falling into an ice cave.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't know what was lingering on his chest again and again, running around and bumping, numb and painful, just like when he had a headache when he was a child, it hurt so much that he wished he didn't have a head, but now he wished he could No longing.

"Pray for attack! Let go!"

The movement of the person behind him froze for a moment, and then the belt fell off.Prayer chuckled: "You always know who I am, don't you?"

"I shouldn't be stupid. It's a matter of left and right. What does it matter if you like it or not?"

The hands began to move restlessly again, the movements were gentle but not allowed to refuse.First he took off the bamboo-patterned robe on his body, then the middle coat, and didn't stop until the other party kicked.His limbs are slender and flexible, his skin is as smooth as a piece of plain brocade, without any scars on it, he looks like a man from the rivers and lakes, he is more or less a son of an aristocratic family.

"Wei Man, Wei Qingyu...Brother Wei..." With a soft murmur, he prayed to take off the bamboo hairpin from Wei Qingyu's hair, and pressed him heavily on the bed, his black hair pouring down and spreading out between the brocade quilts open.

Wei Man, Wei Qingyu, and Brother Wei are all mine.

Nimble fingers stroked the soft and warm skin inch by inch, and the skin was pressed against each other. Qi Sheng felt as if his whole body was about to burn.The lips and tongue intertwined, and then invaded mercilessly.

"Bastard!"

I told you a long time ago that you will suffer from the child, Brother Wei. "Qi Sheng bit his neck hard, the pain and pleasure were mixed together, making people unable to tell what it was like. Wei Qingyu was pressed under the brocade quilt, and she was still hoarse, "Bastard" "Devil"" "Zhu Zi" and "White-eyed Wolf" scolded him in turn. The praying voice was not affected at all, and they became more and more excited when they licked his blood, and their movements became more and more wanton.

All mine.It's all mine.

Wei Qingyu remained silent and almost gritted her teeth.He endured and endured, but he didn't listen to the control, and the tears rolling down quickly soaked the bedding.He fell in love with such a person, really blind.

Shame and hatred mingled together, cutting his flesh and bones, piercing his heart bloody and bloody, and the overflowing blood was frozen into sharp ice edges, cutting the softest place, and the blood flowed out , thaw and then freeze again, and the cycle repeats.For the first time, Wei Qingyu realized the killing intent that his master said when he taught him the sword technique.

Qi Sheng stretched out his hand to turn him over, changed his posture and continued to toss him, seeing the remaining tears on Wei Qingyu's jaw and paused: "It hurts?" He was obviously very careful and did not hurt him at all.

Wei Qingyu ignored him.After a boring prayer, he withdrew from his body, and looked at him puzzled: "I didn't take you to make up for me, why are you crying?"

Seeing that Wei Qingyu didn't speak, Qi Sheng's expression darkened: "Speak."

Wei Qingyu stared at him firmly: "If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you tomorrow."

Prayer sneered, and said disdainfully: "According to you? You will never be my opponent in this life. Why don't you ask me to pass on the "Great Wind Chapter" to you, and when you learn the dual cultivation skills, you will be more like me. Do it a few times, and only when I am not prepared will I have a chance to succeed."

Wei Qingyu trembled all over, her cheeks were flushed, and tears flowed down again, not out of shame, but out of anger.He only hated himself for not being able to break through the acupuncture technique of his soul-calling hand, otherwise he would have to jump up and fight him desperately.

"Unhappy? Sure enough, people can't hear the truth." Qi Sheng changed into a playful look again, and kissed the tears on his cheek as if to please him: "Good boy, I love you, brother Wei." He He also seemed to find this title a bit funny: "I am seven years older than you, but I have called you Brother Wei so many times. When I called you that, didn't you feel so proud?"

"brazen."

Wei Qingyu was furious at his thick skin, and was ashamed that she cried out in front of his eyes, she couldn't breathe for a while, and her hands and feet began to feel numb.

Qi Sheng molested his inner thigh with something that was still hard, and he enjoyed the soft and smooth touch with satisfaction: "It seems that the injury here is all healed, isn't the medicine I gave you useful? If I told you that it was a firework You won't faint from embarrassment, will you?"

Wei Qingyu didn't faint from his anger, but she was pretty close.

Qi Sheng laughed loudly: "You are really funny, I really love you like this."

"Liar!"

Qi Sheng was no longer in a hurry to offend him, but started teasing his sensitive places unhurriedly: "You can't talk nonsense, I have never lied to you."

"You said you were from the Hanging Star School, and..." Wei Qingyu's mind was messed up by his hand, she couldn't remember anything, she almost screamed, and immediately bit her tongue, no Ken spoke no more.

"I didn't lie to you. When my master accepted me as an apprentice, he hadn't taken over Guanyue Peak yet. He claimed to be a Scattered Star, so he and I formed the Hanging Star Sect." Qi Sheng poked him with his fingertips Tailbone: "It's true that I said I like you, but it's a pity that you don't like me. You reject me, I'm very sad..."

He tilted his head pretending to be cute, and his tone turned sweet: "But it's okay, Elder Hua said, being ruthless is not like being passionate. When I finish with you, I won't be so sad."