Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

The river wind was bleak, blowing the clothes of Xianjun flying, as if he would fly away at any moment, but he stood upright, and chose to stay firmly like a long pine.

Granny Meng looked at him with the wine jar in her arms, her chest bursting with burning heat, she said: "Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Shen Linyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he asked again: "Why did Xu Yan give me the deed?"

Before Po Meng opened her mouth, Shen Linyu scratched her ears, "Understood, I'll ask myself..."

Po Meng laughed, Shen Linyu raised the wine pot and walked away.

Some people hurt themselves because of narrow-mindedness, while others give in bravely because of love.

Po Meng thought, Xianjun is different from her, Xu Yan is different from Wan Chongyan, maybe the result will be different.

She poured sake into the River of Forgetfulness, not knowing who to invite to drink with.

……

Shen Linyu pushed open the door of the Ghost King Hall, covered the Ye Mingzhu with one hand, and let it go again. The room was flickering, he played for a while, then pulled off his belt, pulled his coat to the ground, and yawned , wearing a thin shirt rolled into the soft brocade quilt.

He slept soundly and soundly until a pair of hands wrapped around his waist.

Shen Linyu woke up.

It turns out that he doesn't necessarily sleep like a dead pig. When he misses someone, even his instinct will give in.

Shen Linyu pretended to turn over, swaggeringly flung his hands and feet on the visitor.

It felt hard and empty, and Shen Linyu gasped.

Xu Yan was startled and froze in place.Seeing that he didn't move anymore and was breathing evenly, he lightly grabbed his wrist and slowly pulled it away a little to prevent him from discovering his ugly appearance.

Ke Fang moved a finger away, and Shen Linyu restrained his thin hand bones with his backhand, and opened his eyes.

Shen Linyu never dreamed that the Xu Yan in front of him was wrapped tightly in an airtight black robe even when he fell asleep.

why?

Why dare not let him see?

Could it be that some ghosts with strange shapes and random lengths would care about their appearance?

...still caring about him.

Shen Linyu suddenly felt unprecedented peace, he was no longer emptiness, no longer suspicion, he had an incomparable power in his heart, and it was the first time that he felt so clearly and firmly—Xu Yan loved him.

Needless to say.

This is a very strange feeling, not because of the treasures of Jinshanyinshan, not because of Wangchuan's vigorous sacrifice, but a little fear that seems ordinary and unsurprising in front of him, love makes people timid and timid.

After Xu Yan was stunned for a short time, he withdrew his hand violently, not daring to let him touch him.

Naturally, Shen Linyu was not as strong as him, so he was dragged forward and fell down, the quilt was thrown to the ground, and the bed board creaked, Xu Yan immediately went to help him, in a flash, Shen Linyu challenged , and lifted the tightly wrapped hood off his head.

The four eyes met, and everything was silent.

Is there anything scarier than a lover turned into a skeleton?

Even though Shen Linyu had made a lot of mental preparations, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still taken aback. His instinctive fear made him take a step back suddenly, his face turned pale with fright.

He tried almost all his strength to suppress the scream that was about to blurt out in his throat.

Xu Yan was stiff all over. Seeing him retreating, it was as if a red-hot iron arrow shot straight into his celestial cap. The pain caused him to be torn apart, and even the Bana flower on the skull bone on the left side of his face was bleeding, as if from the hollow left side. There was a long tear of blood on the eye bone.

Xu Yan has never been so panicked. He obviously has many solutions, such as covering Shen Linyu's eyes, or letting Fengdu fall into the extreme night. No matter how bad it is, he can escape here with a teleport...

But he didn't think of anything, instead, like an ordinary mortal, he chose the most direct and stupid way. He grabbed the black robe in a panic, covered his terrifying bones, turned his back, and was in a panic.

If this was on the battlefield, such a wrong decision would have killed thousands of times.

Xu Yan looked at the closed palace door and realized so clearly that Shen Linyu was his nemesis.

Just as he was feeling annoyed and about to rush out the door, a pair of hands wrapped around his bony waist, and a hot and soft body stuck to his back and spine.

He subconsciously rejected the other party, but cold tears fell down the back of his neck, piercing his heart densely like needles.

Xu Yan didn't move, and Shen Linyu didn't make a sound.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Yan's back was wet a lot, he didn't know what Shen Linyu was thinking, thinking so sad, was it because he was afraid that he would sleep with his bones in the future?

He always speculates about Shen Linyu with the greatest malice, for fear that he will be fooled by his lust and get carried away by being deluded.

He is the king of ghosts, and he shoulders heavy responsibilities in the ghost world. How could he be led by the nose by a furnace and messed up.

Xu Yan's eyes turned cold again.

But Shen Linyu pressed hard on his shoulder bones, causing him to feel pain that he hadn't felt for a long time, and then forced him to turn around and look at each other.

Shen Linyu's eyes and nose were all red, he was even more attractive than on the bed, and even more distressing.

Xu Yan felt indescribably restless.

Shen Linyu was quietly facing him through the Xuanyi, her almond eyes were wet and round, her long eyelashes drooping obediently, like a bullied rabbit under the pear tree outside the palace.

Xu Yan knew that he was using beauty tricks!

When he came back to his senses, Shen Linyu's hand had already grabbed the brim of his hat and pulled it down hard.

His eyes froze, and he pressed Shen Linyu's hand.

Shen Linyu's frightened appearance appeared in his mind just now, the distance of retreat was very short, but it was like a moat.

In any case, he would never let Shen Linyu see that scene again.

He said to Shen Linyu: "No matter what this king becomes, don't let Xianjun think about escaping from my palm."

Shen Linyu twitched the corner of his mouth, which was extremely dazzling in Xu Yan's eyes.

Xu Yan became ferocious, "Why are you laughing!" The force on his hand seemed to crush him.

Shen Linyu froze for a moment, then felt ridiculous, he finally understood the problem between him and Xu Yan.He and Xu Yan are always running in opposite directions, hurting each other, guarding against each other, the harder they move forward, the further apart they become.

It's like now, obviously too scared to even show him the wound, but still showing the sharp blades all over his body, fearing that he will approach, but also hoping that he will approach...

After Shen Linyu saw it clearly, he laughed at himself. The things that were depressed and depressed in the past seemed to be back on track and became clear.

——Ghost King just doesn't know how to love.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Shen Linyu's mind.

But he is willing to teach Xu Yan.

He didn't care about the pain in his hand, slowly stood on tiptoe, raised his head, raised his hand reverently, and dropped a kiss on Xu Yan's tense hand bone.

Xu Yan froze.

Shen Linyu kissed his knuckles, the back of his hand, and his wrist like a small beast licking his wounds, melting him bit by bit like a beam of warm sun shining on the dusty ice and snow, and then Inadvertently slipped his hand into Xu Yan's cuff, gently pushed aside his knuckles holding the sleeve tightly, then passed through his fingers and intersected with his five fingers.

Xuanyi lost its barrier and slowly slipped down...

"Don't look." Xu Yan said hoarsely.

The tip of Shen Linyu's nose became sore, he turned around and hooked Xu Yan's neck with his hand, closed his eyes and kissed Xu Yan's forehead, eyes, and nose like crazy, and felt his scars through the thin clothes bones...

Those tears wet the robe, bitter with salt.

Xu Yan couldn't help trembling slightly.

Shen Linyu stopped by his lips, silently traced his cheek with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

The voice was as soft as a straw, overwhelming Xu Yan's last rationality.

He finally couldn't help but pinch Shen Linyu's waist, lowered his head and bit it fiercely, it was not a tender one, but an almost desperate biting, the sound of bones colliding between his lips and teeth was faint and unbearable Moan.

He didn't know what to do with Shen Linyu, so he decided to surrender.

Things in the dormitory were smashed to the ground, Shen Linyu's legs were weak from the kiss, and he gasped desperately. He couldn't bear it and pushed Xu Yan's shoulder. Xu Yan grabbed his hand and raised it above his head, hitting the wall superior.

His eyes were blurred, he opened his mouth to let Xu Yan ask for it, and then slowly tore off the black robe on his body.

Numerous goosebumps appeared on Shen Linyu's body.

Physiological reactions can't be fooled, Xu Yan looked at his upside-down hairs, the blood from his whole body faded, and he shivered from the cold, slowly pushed his soft tongue away, and backed out.

Shen Linyu didn't know why, so she held his face again and tried to kiss him, but a hand with sharp bones pressed against his chest.

Xu Yan turned his head towards the ugly skull and said, "Don't look at it."

It's hard for Shen Linyu to imagine that in such a situation, does Xu Yan still think that he is just greedy for the beauty of the other party?The King of Ghosts, who obviously doesn't seem to be overbearing and autocratic, has repeatedly retreated in front of him, showing an appearance of worrying about gains and losses.

Shen Linyu was very sad, his heart was sore and painful, he grabbed his hand to touch his ear, let him touch the orange ring, let him touch his sincerity.

He said, "Xu Yan, I like you."

He said, "Xu Yan, I won't leave."

?Shen Xuanhe

The last chapter is trying to unblock, this week is sweet~

Thanks to "Shouting 123" for feeding the fish food, Bobobo