Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Hot tears covered his face, Luo Yueming felt like he was knocked into two pieces like that little tree, his whole body was shaking like chaff, as if it was not his anymore, the pain was unbearable, and he was immersed in it again In the turbulent comfort of a flood.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was pain, or pleasure.A cultivator's six senses are superior to ordinary people, and all the surrounding scenes are played back in slow motion in his mind.

The torrential rain rolled down the dilapidated eaves, and there was a green brick under the eaves, which was slapped by the water droplets.

But it was far less than the movement in the house, filled with rich dampness and sweet and greasy fishy and salty smell.

"Eldest brother...it's... ah, it's Yueming's mistake,? It's Yueming's mistake,? Elder brother, don't...don't move!"

Luo Yueming was panting, her face was strangely red, her eyes seemed to be full of spring water, her long eyelashes were still wet with crystal teardrops, her wrists were tied with red marks, the cold wind blew from below,? Everywhere is muddy and wet.

As soon as he raised his face, Xie Shuanghua couldn't help but leaned closer and licked his little junior brother's eyelashes.Ask him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong!"

Luo Yueming yelled wildly, saying that she was wrong, but in fact her body was very honest, as long as the senior brother's movements were a little slow, she would immediately sway on his body, twisting so vividly and naturally charming.

Xie Shuanghua didn't realize at all, where did the junior brother know his mistake, he always knew it by mouth, and will continue next time.He let go of his hand calmly, and his glazed eyes were also stained with desire at this moment.

After letting go of his hand completely, he let his junior brother swing in his arms.Bubbles were bubbling in Luo Yueming's throat, crying and scolding senior brother for being too bullying.

Xie Shuanghua raised his hand and shook his head innocently: "I didn't..."

Luo Yueming was slightly taken aback, looking at the elder brother's empty hands, only then did he realize that the oppressive feeling on his lower back disappeared at some point.

In other words, I don't know when it started, it was him who was moving!

Having made this shocking discovery, Luo Yueming subconsciously wanted to crawl down from the arms of the elder brother, when a voice "Yueming" suddenly came from his ear.

It made him lean out with the upper half of his body, but the lower half of his body was still swinging wildly in the elder brother's arms.

Luo Yueming cried again, shed tears of remorse.

He should have known a long time ago, no matter whether it is a senior brother or a demon, he is not something he can tease at will.

It's all right now, he lost his ass and softened his waist, sitting in the arms of the elder brother, twisting like a maggot cat.

Huge remorse shrouded his head, Luo Yueming couldn't accept his turmoil for a while, buried his head in Xie Shuanghua's arms, and cried wildly: "I don't care, I don't care! It's the elder brother who bullied me, It was the big brother who forced me to bear it! The big brother can't let go, he has to put his hand back!"

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

"Woooooo... Eldest brother is too bad, my stomach hurts when I'm so angry, I don't care, elder brother is just bad..."

Luo Yueming babbled about the elder brother's badness, and completely forgot that his stomach pain was not caused by anger at all, but something that was pressing hard against his stomach all the time.

He tried every means to throw all the faults on the elder brother, and even the wicked person complained first, biting the neck of the elder brother, and crying indistinctly: "Obviously the elder brother teased me first, and he is so good-looking. , I don’t have much concentration, and it’s just dangling in front of my eyes, which disturbs my state of mind, and now...now...let me admit my mistake, how can I do anything wrong. "

Xie Shuanghua: "..."

"I don't care! Anyway, it's the elder brother's fault!"

The two of them stuck together so tightly that there was almost no gap. It was raining heavily outside, and there was no intention of stopping the rain.

The boy's cry was buried in the heavy rain, so it was indistinct and inaudible.

"Okay, it's the elder brother's fault, Yueming was wronged."

Xie Shuanghua said so, and as expected, he put his hand back on Luo Yueming's waist again, and then gradually clenched it tightly, taking advantage of the fierce rain outside, tightly confining him in his arms.

Slightly bent her knees to make Luo Yueming sit tighter and more stable in his arms, raised her hand to pick up a lock of long hair, with a little effort, water came out.Pressing into the ear of his junior brother, Xie Shuanghua said in a low voice: "Yueming, your thoughts are not honest."

Luo Yueming wept unceasingly. Hearing this, he immediately lost his mind, and retorted like a child without saying anything: "Eldest brother's thoughts are not honest!"

But the more he tried to speak quickly, the more he suffered with the other mouth, he was screamed and screamed by the elder brother, and the teardrops flew in and out.

Xie Shuanghua raised his hand and patted his bulging back: "Are you honest?"

Luo Yueming was so ashamed and indignant that she refused to speak at all. She clenched her teeth and felt the youthful vigor and vigorous strength of the elder brother, so she panicked and shouted: "Be honest, be honest! Don't scold me, I Stop scolding! Eldest brother, please forgive me, my body can't stand the torment of elder brother, elder brother doesn't feel pity for Yueming, he should think about the future!"

After a pause, he yelled angrily, "If you break your body, how will Yueming give birth to your brother in the future!"

"!!!" Xie Shuanghua immediately said solemnly: "Child? You want to give birth to me?"

Luo Yueming: "That's right, so let's hang on first, and next time..."

Xie Shuanghua said: "You are a natural body, and your recovery ability is different from ordinary people. What are you afraid of?"

Luo Yueming: "..."

Yes, he is a natural body, no matter what kind of grass he is, he can recover overnight, even if he is loose into the mouth of a bowl, he can be tight again.

Moreover, the body of the natural furnace is the most suitable for healing the injuries of cultivators.

Liu Yijing, that little dog, didn't know what chance he got suddenly, just like a crop field after the rain, he pulled it up slowly.

Going on like this is not an option, Liu Yijing cannot be allowed to continue to stir up trouble in the cultivation world.

But the elder brother’s ruthless way has long been broken, and now he can’t become one with the heart demon. Although his cultivation base is not low, it is difficult to improve. The best way of cultivation is to work together day and night. Luo Yueming is a small furnace with double cultivation.

After thinking about these things clearly, Luo Yueming suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of mission. He had a responsibility on his shoulders and a belief in his heart. The double cultivation with the senior brother was not only for the sake of happiness, but also to improve his strength and protect everyone around him. Important person.

Luo Yueming crawled out of Xie Shuanghua's arms, and told the senior brother with a serious face: "I figured it out, in order to save Senior Brother Yue as soon as possible, and those brothers from the Heavenly Sword Sect, even those who were killed by Liu Yijing Innocent people, we must be stronger than him!"

Xie Shuanghua was slightly taken aback: "So?"

"So..." Luo Yueming took a deep breath, and said loudly with determination: "Brother, please bully Yueming as much as you want!"

Xie Shuanghua's throat suddenly constricted. He originally planned to let the poor little junior brother go, but he never thought that he would say such words.

For a moment, I didn't know what to think, like a ghost, Xie Shuanghua held the waist of the junior brother, and the two of them did not separate, they turned him around wantonly, Luo Yueming's legs trembled.

The belief that had been established with great difficulty almost collapsed.Before he could catch his breath, he knelt on the ground.

The side is messy, there are weeds everywhere, and there are some broken things. Although he is wearing pants, his knees are pressed against broken bricks and tiles, and the pain is still very clear.

"Brother, my knee hurts."

Xie Shuanghua listened, and threw Ce Wen with the sword and sheath over, meaning, kneeling on the sword.

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Does kneeling on the sword stop the knee from hurting?

This scabbard is made of black iron, which is naturally unusual, and there are many patterns engraved on it. The feeling of kneeling on it is not much more relaxing than kneeling on broken bricks and tiles.

But Luo Yueming couldn't help but object, the elder brother stood behind him, and even turned his face to make out with him.But with a force under his hand, he forcibly lifted Luo Yueming, and moved his knees from the broken tiles to the long sword.

The immediate taste made Luo Yueming unable to describe it in words.The pretty brows furrowed in pain.

Soon, he was immersed in the gentleness of the elder brother and couldn't help it. It was strange to say that the elder brother made him kneel down with the sword and bullied him like that, yet Luo Yueming still felt that the elder brother was very gentle.

I even felt that how could it be possible to just let Ce Wen have a sense of participation?My own sword of life doesn't have half a sense of participation.

Immediately struggling, he summoned the sword of life with a formula, and Luo Yueming also imitated the chic posture of the senior brother who threw the sword just now, and threw his own sword of life over.It means: I kneel on your sword of life, you kneel on my sword of life.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother misunderstood what he meant, and pushed back Luo Yueming's fate sword, shaking his head and saying: "No."

As soon as Luo Yueming heard the big brother say "no", she immediately exploded.

Thinking to himself, he knelt down on the sword of the elder brother, why didn't the elder brother kneel his sword?It's not fair!

Angrily pushing the sword back with her knees, Luo Yueming paused and said: "It doesn't matter, I will!"

Xie Shuanghua frowned, seemed to be hesitant, and asked him: "Do you really want to do this?"

"Yes!"

And the next moment, Luo Yueming knew that senior brother had misunderstood him again.

And arranged for him a combination of human and sword.

Luo Yueming: "..." I have never been so speechless in my life!

Because he was too ashamed, he cried again. While crying, he called senior brother a bastard, and while cursing and cursing, he also thought of senior senior brother Heart Demon.

Thinking about it, although the senior brother Xinmo is fierce, he has never made him kneel with a sword.

The next time Senior Brother Xin Demon comes out, he must sit in Senior Brother Xin Demon's arms, beat his chest and fight with him, and let Senior Brother Xin Demon give him a bath!

After tossing like this for an unknown amount of time, the rain outside gradually subsided. Xie Shuanghua picked up Luo Yueming, walked to the corridor, caught the rainwater in his hand, and washed both of them with a handkerchief.

Then he hugged him back.Luo Yueming's whole body was limp, without any strength at all.

I was still suffocated, thinking that the senior brother did it on purpose.Immediately turning her head to the side, Luo Yueming said coldly, "I'm angry!"

Xie Shuanghua nodded: "Yes, I can see it."