Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

Taking advantage of the darkness, he forced him outrightly, but later found that he had been in love with Su Qinghe for a long time. , It doesn’t matter if you kiss him, look at him, or think about him, as long as he is by your side, everything is fine.

Su Qinghe's sensitivity is far beyond Shi Luoluo's imagination, a slight touch will convulse and tighten, the originally fair skin will turn hot pink, and when Shi Luoluo's final sprint, Su Qinghe will always cover her eyes, Gritting her teeth, sobbing, being so disturbed that she couldn't help it, Su Qinghe would grab Shi Luoluo's back and scratch five finger marks all over his back, sometimes Shi Luoluo did too much , doing it relentlessly, and doing it so soul-stirringly, Su Qinghe would open her mouth to bite him again, while bouncing on him, biting him tightly and not letting go.

Life in the mountains is like a shuttle, Su Qinghe thinks that he does not live like himself, he is not so much depraved as indulged, he has changed, but he feels that Shi Luoluo is also changing for him, so from the beginning he resisted, disgusted, After accepting and tolerant, he believed that he could teach Luoluo a good teacher and guide him to correct evil and return to righteousness.

Su Qinghe saw that his teacher was in rags, so he went down the mountain and bought some cloth for him.

Su Qinghe saw that the teacher's dropped shoes did not fit his feet, so she rushed to make a pair of edged cloud shoes for him overnight.

Seeing that his teacher was illiterate, Su Qinghe taught him the Four Books and Five Classics, and also taught him ethics and morality.

"A man is a man for the sake of being a man, and etiquette is also a matter of etiquette. Wearing a crown and then wearing it, and wearing it means that the body is upright, the color is uniform, and the speech is smooth." Su Qinghe put a small crown on Shi Luoluo's head and straightened it. , Luoluo, don't dishevel your hair from now on, it's inelegant and rude."

Shi Luoluo had long been treated decently by Su Qinghe, obedient and obedient, Su Qinghe said it was not elegant, it must be very vulgar, Su Qinghe said it was rude, it must be treason.

Anyway, apart from going to bed, Shi Luoluo would never do anything Su Qinghe said she couldn't do.

One day, Su Qinghe called Shi Luoluo to her side and asked, "Luoluo, is Shi Luoluo your real name? Do you have words?"

Shi Luoluo scratched her head, and said, "No, I don't have a name. Snakes are wet and slippery. I can't call Shi Liuliu, can I?"

Su Qinghe smiled, "You're talking nonsense again. If you are mentioned by someone by name in the future, you must have a name. Luoluo, I will give you the word Luoluo. How about it?"

Shi Luoluo said happily: "Okay, okay."

Su Qinghe reminded: "The foot is heavy and the air is solemn."

"Aww." Shi Luoluo was obedient and clever.

Su Qinghe pondered for a while, "Qingxuan, Shi Qingxuan, how are you?"

"Yeah." Shi Luoluo held Su Qinghe in her arms, "It sounds nice, but I think Qinghe's voice is even better."

"You! Ugh...finger...withdraw..."

"I don't, it's biting me."

"Qingxuan, slow down..." Su Qinghe couldn't help but leaned back, revealing a perfectly lined neck and a sexy Adam's apple. Shi Luoluo licked her lower lip, buried her head in her mouth and bit it down, bewitched Praise: "Qinghe, you are really... so charming..."

The two lived together for five years, and Shi Luoluo occasionally reflected on it. He was as bright and upright as Qinghe, so pure and pure, and such a good person. He was trapped on the mountain by his coercion and profit, and he was defiled more than once. He is really a bastard. Despicable and shameless.

But scolding is scolding, self-blame is self-blame, if he wants him to put the person back, Shi Luoluo would rather the other party live a life of hypocrisy with him, when Su Qinghe is old, his hair is gray, he can't see clearly, he can't hear clearly, and he forgets Yes, Shi Luoluo decided to tell the old man Su Qinghe stories about their youth every day, beat his back, squeeze his shoulders, feed him, and sit with him from sunrise to sunset. It was eight lifetimes of bloody bad luck, that's all.

However, what Shi Luoluo didn't know until his death was that he fell in love with Su Qinghe for a long time, but Su Qinghe fell in love with him at first sight. From the first time they confronted each other, Su Qinghe was intoxicated Shi Luoluo's two pear ditches caused him to be in chaos and defeated.

Even if it is a dream, if you have one heart and one heart, you will never be apart, but the wheel of fate is destined to crush the goodness on credit, the flames of guilt will definitely burn the false bubbles, and the happiness you have been seeking will one day be shattered.

One wrong step, one wrong step, throw away your helmet and armor, and you will lose everything!

That night, as long as neither Shi Luoluo nor Su Qinghe went down the mountain, the subsequent tragedy would not happen. But that night, Su Qinghe woke up and found that Shi Luoluo was not by his side. The clothes flew down, and the entire village near the foot of the mountain was covered in a sea of ​​flames, and corpses were everywhere!

Shi Luoluo was standing beside the pile of corpses, pulling his hand out of a woman's chest, his fingers were stained with fragments of internal organs, and dripping red blood. Walking out, Shi Luoluo looked at the child with a smirk, the corners of his mouth were tearing open, his scarlet tongue licked away the blood splashed on his face, the child was so frightened that he burst into tears, his face was as white as paper.

"Shi Qingxuan! What are you doing!" With a snarl, Su Qinghe flew to the child and hugged the child tightly, "What's going on?"

These words, suppressing grief and disappointment, revealing interrogation and suspicion, Shi Luoluo was cornered by Su Qinghe's eyes, just about to explain, the child in Su Qinghe's arms cried bitterly and complained: "He killed my mother!" ! He slaughtered all the people in the village, he is a murderer!"

Who would have imagined that a five-year-old child would talk nonsense, and in order to avenge his mother, he would not hesitate to slander Shi Luoluo and put other life debts on him!

Shi Luoluo originally went down the mountain to buy a birthday gift for Su Qinghe, but as soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the village was washed with blood, and the child and his mother survived by hiding in the well. Irrational and demented, she knew Shi Luoluo's identity as a monster, and even more that he had done bad things, so she naturally believed that Shi Luoluo was the real culprit!is the culprit!

It is difficult for a wicked person to be cleansed, and it is even more difficult for a heinous person to go to the blue sky. Shi Luoluo has an extremely evil label on his body. He hides in the mountains, and all the sneaky things in the world can be blamed on him, let alone at this moment. At the scene of the discovery, the world's prejudices and definitions of him were very one-sided, very arbitrary, and very unfair.

Because of her aggression, the woman scratched Shi Luoluo's face with the hairpin. For a moment, the fear of death made the madly venting woman a little sober. She thought that Shi Luoluo would kill her, but the other party beat and scolded her.

"Bah!" The woman spat at Shi Luoluo, "That useless bastard should have killed you five years ago, a bastard who suffered a thousand knives! What kind of jade flower in the world, you are a low-born, short-lived ghost!"

"What did you say?" Shi Luoluo's eyes suddenly turned crimson red with murderous intent, "Say it again?"

The woman was stunned, and then she seemed to be possessed by something, and the more she scolded, the more ugly she sounded, "Don't think we don't know, the messy things he and you did on the mountain are shameless! Yuhua in the world is a joke! Clearly... "

Shi Luoluo's eyes were completely gloomy, and with a cold face, he pierced the woman's chest with his bare hands, "A mere bitch, how dare you speak?!"

God's will tricks people, this scene is what Su Qinghe saw when he arrived.

Su Qinghe looked at Shi Luoluo in shock, her red lips trembled slightly, her complexion gradually became serious and pale, "Is this true?"

Shi Luoluo was shocked by Su Qinghe's eyes, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Ordinary people, it is not a pity to die, and besides, this bitch scolds people badly, I just teach her a lesson..."

"Master Luoluo!" Su Qinghe was trembling with anger, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I only ask you, but you killed him?"

Shi Luoluo's concept of human life has always been superficial, but for Su Qinghe to scold him for others, it made him quite uncomfortable to hear it, and immediately said with a sullen face: "Su Qinghe, you actually murdered me for a few low lives? Why do you murder me! The world has framed me as heinous, so what if I really murdered and set fire? Do you still call me merciful and magnanimous? Are you a fool? It’s too much to ask."

Su Qinghe closed his eyes deeply, his whole body exuded a sense of desolation and sorrow. He didn't know what Shi Luoluo said was angry, he didn't know what Shi Luoluo meant, and he didn't know what to do. He only knew that he was in such a mess. Feeling numb, dizzy and dizzy from the pain, panicked with nowhere to escape!

Ah Ran rose in the sky, and the atmosphere, like a hazy tulle, enveloped Su Qinghe's body, all oozing with gloom, tenderness and sadness. After the silence, the man finally opened his eyes, There was disappointment in his eyes, "How confused I am, I believed your words, and we are happy with you... After being married for five years, it is extremely dirty, extremely dirty, and extremely disgusting."

"Su Qinghe!" Shi Luoluo is also angry. When people are provoked, they always speak out of their minds. Basically, they say whatever they want to make others unhappy. , screaming so loudly, but I don't feel dirty!"

"..." Su Qinghe's face became paler and blood was gone.

After Shi Luoluo saw the other party's red and wet eyes, she completely choked on her words and was at a loss for a while—Su Qinghe cried. No matter how bullied she was in the past, this man just gritted his teeth and refused to cry easily, but now Weeping silently, trembling lips, twinkling star eyes, and trembling body, like a reed in the wind, frail and swaying.

He is originally a bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror stand, but there is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so why bother to stir up dust?

When the dust settles and the world of mortals is in turmoil, Su Qinghe is no longer the jade flower in the world, and her heart is no longer