Ning Chen

, or in this bamboo building.

"Master, what kind of flowers are we growing in our yard?" The person who spoke was a handsome young man named Lang.

The white-haired fairy said: "It's a cuckoo, isn't it pretty?"

The boy smiled and said, "It's pretty, but...not as good-looking as Master!"

The white-haired fairy smiled and said, "Slick tongue."

Today, the two were sitting in the courtyard, and the immortal was carefully wiping a bow. The young man looked at the bow and felt very familiar, "Master, why are you wiping this bow again?"

The immortal smiled, but did not speak.

The boy curled his lips and asked, "Master, does this bow have a name?"

The immortal nodded and said, "Yes."

The boy continued to ask: "Then what's its name?"

The white-haired fairy looked at the young man with bottomless eyes and a warm smile on his face, "'Ning Chen'"

The boy's obsidian-like eyeballs rolled away, and then he pursed his lips and started to chuckle, with a triumphant expression on his face, "Ning, Chen... isn't that the name of Master and me?"

The white-haired fairy smiled very nicely, "Yes, one is me and the other is you."

If there is no predestined relationship in the previous life, wait for a reunion and make a wish in the next life.

93. Extra Story [-]

"I love you, and I love you now."

This year, the young man just happened to be full.

"Master, you used to tell me stories. Today, let me tell you a story." The young man looked at the fairy and smiled nicely.

The white-haired fairy paused and asked, "...Oh? What story?"

The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "A long time ago, there was a god who cared about the world."

"..." The immortal put down the teacup in his hand and quietly listened to the story.

The young man continued: "Shenjun has an apprentice, and he has secretly admired him since he was a child."

The immortal stared fixedly at the young man, who glanced at him hastily, then quickly moved his eyes away, "The disciple didn't know that the god had the same intentions, so the two of them made a life-and-death farewell by accident."

The immortal interrupted: "Where did you hear the story?"

The young man took the immortal's arm and shook it lightly, as if acting coquettishly, "Master, listen to me first."

As soon as the boy acted like a baby, the immortal had no choice but to nod and said: "...OK."

The young man continued: "Later, the god king returned to the world. Although the two of them communicated with each other, they were once again separated by Yin and Yang because of the common people. Last time, the apprentice waited for more than 200 years. This time, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait... ..."

The young man glanced at the immortal, saw that he was listening very seriously, and didn't interrupt, and said: "The apprentice thought that he would never be able to wait for his god, but what he didn't know was that before his death, the god had done everything in the past. His luck made a big wish, he made a wish, if there is an afterlife, he will never forget the slightest bit, and never let that person wait for him again."

At this point in the story, the immortal's eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, "...you..."

The young man held the immortal's hand tightly, and said word by word: "I think I am that god."

"..." The immortal took the young man into his arms in an instant, and hugged him tightly with all his strength.

The young man was a little out of breath from being embraced by the immortal, "..."

And the immortal was already tear-stained, and the hand holding the young man kept trembling, as if the person in his arms was a piece of porcelain, and if he was not careful, he would break him again.

Although there was a smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, there were already tears in his eyes.

"Gu Lichen." The immortal murmured and cried.

The boy nodded, his voice trembling, "It's me."

"Gu Chuchen."

"Xie Ning, it's me."

Xie Ning hugged the person in his arms tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment. Now, his world is once again in his hands.

Gu Chuchen once made a big wish. If there is an afterlife, he is willing to exchange all the luck in the future for the memory of the past. Now, he is exactly the date he made the original promise.

Gu Chuchen let Xie Ning hug him, twirled Xie Ning's white hair lightly with his fingertips, and asked, "...Now, do I still need to call you Master?"

Xie Ning blushed when he recalled the past, and asked, "Are you making fun of me?"

Gu Chuchen shook his head again and again, and said, "No, I'm not making fun of you."

Xie Ning sniffed, his voice was heavy and restrained, "Ah Chen, thank you."

Gu Chuchen felt his whole body go stiff, and after a while, he nodded, "En."

"Thank you..." Xie Ning repeated heavily.

Gu Chuchen still replied, "Yes."

As long as the two embrace each other, there is no other constraint in the world.

But after hugging for a long time, Gu Chuchen really couldn't breathe, "Xie Ning, I can't breathe."

"..." Xie Ning quickly let go.

Gu Chuchen cleared his throat, and said again: "Xie Ning, I have to settle some accounts with you."

Xie Ning smiled and asked in confusion, "Settling accounts?"

Gu Chuchen's ears turned red, and he stammered, "That's right, it's you..."

Xie Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

It was Xie Ning who used to always think about Gu Chuchen, miss Gu Chuchen, causing him to hurt himself for many years without knowing it, but didn't Gu Chuchen say these things to make him laugh.

"Oh, I..." Gu Chuchen bit his lower lip.

Xie Ning was still full of doubts, and called out, "Ah Chen?"

"Hmm..." In the next moment, Gu Chuchen's warm lips turned upside down.

Xie Ning took advantage of the situation and closed his eyes, wrapped Gu Chuchen's back with one hand, rubbed his hair with the other, and kissed deeply like this. The vacancies of hundreds of years have all been filled up.

Gu Chuchen's face was flushed red by Xie Ning's kiss, and he was out of breath, "Xie Ning, I'm back."

Xie Ning's voice was low and his breath was short, as if he still had something to say, "Welcome back."

It was night, when Gu Chuchen had just finished taking a bath, Xie Ning barged in. Gu Chuchen said in a panic, "You, what are you doing here?"

"Can't I come in?" Xie Ning smiled, seeing Gu Chuchen's long hair was wet, and said, "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Gu Chuchen's ears turned red, and he turned around and sat in front of the dressing table, "Why do I have to wait for you, I'm not a three-year-old child, and I still need your help."

Xie Ning snatched the brocade handkerchief from Gu Chuchen's hand, and gently wiped Gu Chuchen's wet long hair, with a seductive voice, "But I want to help you."

"..." Although Gu Chuchen was stiff all over, he still let Xie Ning rub his hair wantonly.

Xie Ning picked up a strand of long hair from his shoulders, sniffed deeply, "It smells so good..."

Before the words fell, Xie Ning shook off the brocade handkerchief, and moved his hands restlessly all the way down. Wherever Xie Ning's palms went, he couldn't stop trembling. Go deeper and deeper.

Gu Chuchen bit his thin lips lightly, trying not to let himself make those strange sounds, "Ugh... ah..."

"..." Xie Ning was really a god if he could hold back these soft moanings. Panting heavily, he bit Gu Chuchen's earlobe lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Ah Chen , can I continue?"

"...Mmm." Gu Chuchen was immersed in it, and nodded in a daze.

That night, Gu Chuchen completely handed himself over to Xie Ning, he didn't want any luck, all he wanted was Xie Ning.

The two tossed and tossed for a whole night, no matter how Gu Chuchen cried and begged for mercy, Xie Ning didn't intend to let him go. At this time, Gu Chuchen's back hurts, his legs hurt, and his whole body hurts everywhere.

Xie Ning stroked Gu Chuchen's jade-like cheeks, and said softly, "Ah Chen, let's get married."

Gu Chuchen supported his waist and said in a daze, "What?"

"Let's get married." Xie Ning repeated in a low voice.

"..." Marriage, Gu Chuchen never thought it could be like this.

Seeing that Gu Chuchen didn't speak, Xie Ning said again: "Anyway, you are already mine." As he spoke, a pair of big hands touched Gu Chuchen's waist again.

"Hiss..." Gu Chuchen let out a pain.

Xie Ning frowned, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Gu Chuchen blushed like blood immediately, and stammered, "I still asked, but I said no, you still keep..."

Xie Ning also blushed, he was indeed the one who had gone too far last night, "Sorry, I've tried my best to endure."

Already put up with it?On the hands, on the legs, on the neck... No part of the body is spared, and it is still called patience? "You..." Gu Chuchen was about to accuse Xie Ning, but Xie Ning blocked his lips the next moment, "...uh..."

It was another deep kiss, Xie Ning licked the corners of his lips, and there was a flame in his eyes that couldn't be burned, "Ah Chen, do it again, okay?"

"You...ah..." Gu Chuchen didn't have the strength to resist, he was destined to be eaten to death by Xie Ning in this life.

It was another day of ups and downs, and Gu Chuchen had to lie down for several days before gradually recovering from this experience.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

After worshiping the Heaven and Earth Hall, the two are a real husband and wife.

Xie Ning lifted the hijab, and under the hijab was the person he had been dreaming of. The corner of Gu Chuchen's mouth slightly raised, and he whispered, "Xie Ning."

Xie Ning curled his lips, seemingly a little unhappy, "You still call me Xie Ning?"

Gu Chuchen thought about it seriously, and said, "Xiao Zai Zai?"

"Huh?" Xie Ning frowned between his eyebrows.

Gu Chuchen knew what Xie Ning was thinking, but he just wanted to tease him, "Master Mozun?"

"Achen, you are not good, I will punish you." Xie Ning no longer allowed Gu Chuchen to tease him, and was lingering again.

The hibiscus tent is warm, the fragrant mist curls up, and the room is full of beautiful spring scenery, which makes people infinitely intoxicated.

Xie Ning stroked the cheek of the person in his arms, and asked, "Ah Chen, what should I call me now?"

Gu Chuchen's handsome face was as red as a ripe peach, "Husband...husband...