Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

"Yueming,? Your fox tail is more obedient than you. You know how to follow me and won't go against me everywhere. If you can be half as obedient as this tail, senior brother doesn't know how happy he will be."

Xie Shuanghua doesn't care if Luo Yueming is willing or not? Anyway, she is already in his hands, so now he can do whatever he wants.

The hand slowly stroked Luo Yueming's body, and finally landed on the fox's tail. Two fingers clamped the tip of the tail. With a little effort, the tail was pulled away, revealing the underside of the tail. Big peaches tied tightly with red strings.

Perhaps because of fear, the big peach was still trembling slightly, and he embeds the red rope deeper inside with more force.

Pei Xuandu also had good intentions. He was afraid that the hemp rope would draw scars on Luo Yueming's skin, so he specially used this somewhat elastic rope.

In this way, as long as someone does something wrong from the side, hook up the rope, pull it up tightly, and then let go suddenly, the peach will be jerked and trembling immediately, and even make a crackling sound, it is bound to be separated There is a red mark on the clothes.

Immediately, I could hear Luo Yueming's forbearance, low moan in pain, watching his black-stained eyes slowly turn red, and then slowly being forced to burst into tears.

But this kind of crying is not abuse or humiliation. On the contrary, it is a bit like flirting between Taoist couples. After the best hunter catches the prey, he will not eat the prey immediately, but slowly All the prey's defenses are broken, so that the prey loses the strength to struggle, and waits until the prey can't stand it anymore, and throws itself on the sharp blade of the headhunter.

Xie Shuanghua obviously didn't want to treat Luo Yueming like this, he wanted to see Luo Yueming smile, he wanted to hear Luo Yueming sweetly call him senior brother, and even more wanted Luo Yueming to come over and seduce him, sit on his lap, beat his chest and He made a fuss... He even swung his waist and limbs by himself, doing whatever he wanted.

But Luo Yueming didn't smile, and didn't come over to seduce him.

He even treated him with courtesy and respect as a guest.In the past, Xie Shuanghua wanted him to respectfully call her elder brother, but Luo Yueming refused, so she had to act coquettishly and pester him in every possible way, trying to call him her husband.

Now he wants Luo Yueming to call him husband, but he has to call him senior brother.

At night, the two of them slept together on the same bed, as if an invisible wall had been punched between them, and there was a sense of strangeness.

This feeling of strangeness was unprecedented before, a gap seemed to open between the two, and the longer the other Xie Shuanghua disappeared, the deeper the gap became, day after day, night after night, without end .

Xie Shuanghua was very sad, but also deeply understood that Luo Yueming could not be blamed for this.

Because Luo Yueming has not moved on, the person he loves has always been the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and has never changed.

He loves him, and he loves him, and in the end, it's always been him who loves.

"... Yueming, Yueming."

Xie Shuanghua called his name in a low voice, clutching the fox's tail with one hand, and slowly stroking Luo Yueming's face with the other, he said in a low voice: "You just can't forget him, can you? If he devoured me back then, would you Will it be the same as now, missing me to the point where I don’t think about tea or food, can’t sleep at night, and can’t forget it?”

Luo Yueming said in her heart, she didn't think about tea and food, she couldn't sleep at night, and she couldn't forget it.

According to what Senior Brother Xin Mo said, he is quite cool.

Is it because Liu Yijing made such a golden ring for him, just like that dog leash, tossing him so much that he couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and had insomnia and dreams at night, but in just a few days In a few days, he lost weight all over.

Of course, I really want to think about another big brother, but I dare not show it too obviously, or it will look like he is eating from the bowl while looking at the pot.

After all, not everyone can make sandwich biscuits, and no one dares to do it.Luo Yueming was lucky enough to be a sandwich biscuit once, and her soul was almost blown away, the feeling is simply indescribable in words.

No matter what the elder brother has become, he will love it, no matter how many lives the elder brother will reincarnate in the future, he will also love it.

This will never change.

Luo Yueming was in a lot of pain, and felt that senior brother Pei must have done it on purpose, knowing that this senior senior brother was more powerful than the previous one, and that he had endless tricks, yet he actually let the two of them stay in the same room.

Isn't this just washing the little fat sheep and sending it to the wolf's mouth?Could it be that senior brother Pei thinks that he and Senior Brother Xin Mo have more concentration?

Even under the guise of being considerate of him, he sealed his spiritual power and tied him up.

Especially this rope, I don't know where to find it, its toughness is very good, even if Luo Yueming doesn't have to see it with her own eyes, Luo Yueming can imagine that the gap behind her must be red at this moment, and it may be swollen.

Seeing that the senior brother was still hooking the rope, Luo Yueming started to panic, and if he played it a few more times, he had to fill up all the seams!

Immediately struggling and twisting her body, Luo Yueming yelled heart-piercingly: "Master! Stop, stop! The person I can't forget is you, it's you, it's you! Don't eat it, if you continue to eat it, I won't be able to live!"

Xie Shuanghua tilted his head to look at him, pretending not to understand: "What did you say?"

At the same time, the hand suddenly let go, and there was a dull sound with a slap. Luo Yueming let out a groan, and violently flung her entire lower body, tears welled up in a particularly hopeless way.

It took a long time to catch her breath, Luo Yueming gritted her teeth and said, "Just do it! Senior brother, why are you always whipping me?"

"Don't do it." Xie Shuanghua was quite particular, raised his chin proudly and said, "I don't want to force you."

"..."

Holy crap, isn't that called forcing?

All the dragons these days have this kind of virtue?We agreed not to force him, but it is better to force him directly!

Could it be that this is Jiaolong's evil taste, he must find an excuse first, bully him and cry, and then do that kind of thing?

Luo Yueming thought to himself very strangely, although the elder brother's tone was cold, but a bit sour, he was jealous, maybe he wanted him to seduce him actively.

Even if it is not the first time to take the initiative to seduce a senior brother, but... But people need face, trees need skin, and the other senior brother has only been away for a few days, and the first seven have not yet passed... Bah, bah, what the first seven have not yet passed , Senior brother is not dead.

But for some reason, Luo Yueming always had the illusion that after the death of her husband, she immediately swaggered outside and hooked up with wild men.

Soon, his idea was verified.Xie Shuanghua grabbed his tail, pulled his fox fur gently, and said in a low voice: "You have never taken the initiative to me, I don't want to force you, if you don't want to, then it's fine."

Pulling a fox fur, Luo Yueming likes me.

Pull another fox fur, Luo Yueming doesn't like me.

Pull another fox fur, Luo Yueming likes me.

Pull another fox fur, Luo Yueming doesn't like me.

……

Xie Shuanghua pulled and pulled, one by one, and quickly plucked a small piece of fox fur from the tip of Luo Yueming's poor tail.

If it weren't for being tied up too tightly, Luo Yueming would have jumped up now, raised his sword and slashed at the big brother, it's too fucking bullying the fox, it seems that his tail is pulled, he's bald, bald , bald...

"Don't pull it, don't pull it, I know, I know!"

With tears in her eyes, Luo Yueming begged the elder brother to show mercy, letting his poor pointed tail go, and said with a flushed face: "Eldest brother, please, come and bully the fox, okay?"

"No, you don't mean it."

Xie Shuanghua refused, and continued to grab the fox fur with his head buried.

Silently thinking in her heart, whether Luo Yueming likes him or not.

Luo Yueming has no doubt that she will be bald soon. A fox's tail is thick and long, but if it loses its hair, wouldn't it be more obvious?

As long as she thinks that her tail is bald, Luo Yueming feels that the sky above her head is about to collapse.

With tears in their eyes, Luo Yueming paused and said: "Not forced, not forced at all, senior brother didn't force me, really didn't force, I did it voluntarily, voluntarily!"

"Your face is full of pain. I like to see you smile, but I don't like to see you cry. You only smile at him, and you cry all the time here."

Xie Shuanghua lowered his head and murmured to himself, recalling all the things in the water mirror back then, the entanglement between him and Luo Yueming for several lifetimes, and the pitiful situation where Luo Yueming was under him, transformed into a dragon's nest, for him to enjoy to the fullest. It looks like Luo Yueming's little bald head, with six ring scars on it, even the Buddhist beads on the little bald donkey's wrist, the little bald donkey's Zen stick...

Thinking of the Zen staff, Xie Shuanghua recalled that snowy night again in Xie Shuanghua's mind, how he held the little bald donkey in his arms, and walked into the snow step by step, one step at a time, two steps at a time, which combined into a confrontation.

Kneeling like that in the snow, exhausting all his strength, tortured the little bald donkey so that he had less air in and more air out.

At that time, Luo Yueming's face was so pale, his lips were chapped and bleeding, and afterwards he lay in the snow in embarrassment, curled up into a small ball.

Even after the two got married, the three worships in the Taoist temple were clearly engraved in Xie Shuanghua's mind, and he dared not forget it all the time.

It can be regarded as a love-hate relationship between two people. The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

"...I'm crying out of joy. Really, tears are sweet when I'm happy. If you don't believe me, senior brother, can you taste it?"

Xie Shuanghua glanced at him sideways, and suddenly leaned against Luo Yueming, gently licked the corners of his eyes, wrapped tears in his mouth, and slowly shook his head under Luo Yueming's expectant gaze: "It's not sweet, It's salty, which means you're not really happy."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

What can he say?What else can he say?

He is not sugar, cry, tears are drawn syrup!

Senior brother is really puzzled now!

Is it necessary for him to say some flirty words in order to satisfy the elder brother?

People need face, trees need bark, as a decent person, Luo Yueming really doesn't want to say some unsavory obscene words unless it is absolutely necessary.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that senior brother was going to grab the red rope on his body again, which made Luo Yueming tremble all over, and hurriedly screamed at the top of his voice: "Senior brother! I...I want senior brother!"

"what?"

"Eldest brother, kill me quickly!!!"