Fu Luan

Before his lips and tongue were numb from the kiss, Le Wuyan took an opportunity to bite Xu Youming's lower lip, and took a sip, and soon tasted the smell of blood in his mouth.

Xu Youming propped up his body a little, and brushed the corner of his mouth with his fingers, not paying any attention to his bitten lip.

His dark eyes were always fixed on the person below him.

Le Wuyan couldn't move his body, but when Xu Youming's fingers touched him, the feeling of electric shock was very clear, and he cursed angrily, "You hypocrite!"

Xu Youming's eyes were dark, and his callused fingertips slowly stroked his lips, and the kiss fell down again.

Le Wuyan whimpered and struggled, but there was no way to avoid it.

The robes on his body were torn apart one by one, and Xu Youming's hands ignited fires all over his body, numbness and itchiness rose from the touched place, penetrated into the skin and meridians with spiritual power, and swept across the whole body in an instant .

Le Wuyan was panting with difficulty, and his long wet eyelashes trembled slightly, but he kept cursing: "You... bastard..."

More unsaid words were swallowed by Xu Youming, who kissed aggressively and forcefully again and again, Le Wuyan could only bear it passively.

A strand of Xu Youming's hanging long hair fell on his cheek, Le Wuyan itched uncomfortably, and wanted to turn his face away, but Xu Youming grabbed his chin forcefully and pushed it back.

When he was bitten again to bleed, Xu Youming gasped heavily, and finally withdrew from Le Wuyan's mouth, but did not let him go, kissing all the way along his slender neck, exquisite collarbone, and white firm chest, The kiss was deep and heavy, leaving deep red marks one by one, like red plums in snow, blooming on Le Wuyanying's white skin.

Le Wuyan was so soft from his kiss, the overflowing voice suppressed anger, but the ending sound rose unconsciously: "You put..."

The movement of the person on the body suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at him, Le Wuyan only had blurred shadows of those eyes in his eyes, which made him startled.

However, he had no time to look at him, his cheeks were smudged red, his breathing was rapid, his black eyes were glistening, and he just looked at the person in front of him with anger and resentment.

Xu Youming looked deeply into his eyes at this moment, knelt down, and lowered his head again.

"Hmm—" Le Wuyan's voice rose suddenly, her waist trembled, her legs tensed unconsciously, and she wanted to bend up, but was unable to hang down.

He lowered his eyes in a trance, only to see the man's lowered resolute eyebrows, his expression was particularly focused and pious, like countless times before, he seemed willing to do this thing for him.

Le Wuyan didn't want to look any more, and closed his eyes a few times, but he couldn't resist the feeling that swept his body like a tide, and the resistance became powerless.

When the kiss came down again, Le Wuyan tasted the salty taste in Xu Youming's mouth, and frowned in disgust, but Xu Youming refused to let him avoid it, and supported his back with his hands, letting him be with himself The body is close, as if intimate.

The kiss became more and more thick and viscous, non-stop.

Le Wuyan was tortured to the point of being uncomfortable, being hung up and down, feeling unhappy, biting Xu Youming's lip and opening his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and hissed: "How can the immortal be grinding and chirping?" , is that your patience?"

Xu Youming stared at him intently, there seemed to be a deep pool in his eyes, hiding bottomless emotions, Le Wuyan didn't want to fall into it, avoided his sight, panted: "What do you look at, don't want to Go ahead and roll down..."

The sound of the exit was quickly knocked into fragments, Le Wuyan couldn't bear it and leaned back, and was pulled back by Xu Youming, and was imprisoned in his arms.

There was a fire raging in his body, which was given to him by Xu Youming, which he could not refuse, and he would also be burned by this fire.

When he was most passionate, Xu Youming suddenly lowered his head and touched his forehead.

Le Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes wide and struggled violently.

Xu Youming didn't give him a chance, Gengjin spiritual power entered his body at that moment, intertwined with his Yinhuo spiritual power, merged into one, extending the body's meridians, flowing through the dantian exchange, forming a Loops, over and over again.

The extent of Le Wuyan's struggle gradually decreased, and the spiritual power in his dantian increased little by little. He felt the unprecedented power in this body, and the comfortable feeling spread to all his limbs, gently stroking every inch of his meridians.

The double cultivation between him and Xu Youming was a match made in heaven.

When Xu Youming's spiritual consciousness also enveloped him, Le Wuyan closed his eyes and struggled to utter a voice: "No, don't brand the deed..."

He didn't want to think that in his previous life, he and Xu Youming had the same level of cultivation, and they had imprinted a contract seal on each other's spiritual consciousness. Without knowledge, he can no longer hide any thoughts in front of Xu Youming, absolutely not.

Xu Youming held his hand and interlocked his fingers, and the spiritual power made a point in his consciousness.

"roll……"

Le Wuyan was about to struggle again, Xu Youming lowered his body, and his deep voice fell close to his ear: "It's not the seal."

Le Wuyan swallowed back his voice: "What is that?"

Xu Youming said: "Let me know where you are at any time. If you want to, you can also plant the same mark for me."

Le Wuyan glared at him fiercely.

Xu Youming raised his hand, brushed his sweaty hair behind his ears, and rubbed the back of his head lightly, but his tone was very strong: "Don't go again."

Le Wuyan: "I don't..."

Xu Youming's kiss followed.

Le Wuyan opened his eyes in a daze, looked over Xu Youming's shoulder, and saw their entangled shadows reflected on the wall, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, lingering to death.

Seeing how he was addicted to it, he felt unwilling, lowered his head, and bit Xu Youming's shoulder hard.

When Le Wuyan woke up, it was already dawn.

Staring at the beam above his head in a daze for a moment, remembering what happened last night, he rubbed his sore lower back with one hand, and hissed softly again.

He stretched out his hand again, and the spiritual power was entangled in the palm of his hand, which was obviously stronger, and the double cultivation was still effective.

So the depression in his heart suddenly eased, and Le Wuyan stood up.

Now that Xu Youming has marked him in his consciousness, don't think about running away in a short time, and if he comes, he will be at ease, and he will be used as a furnace in the future, so that he can quickly improve his cultivation.

Anyway, that dog thief is only so useful.

After walking out the door, Qin Ziyu was waiting outside.

Seeing Le Wuyan coming out, Qin Ziyu stepped forward and asked him worriedly: "Madam Xianzun, are you okay?"

Le Wuyan nodded casually: "Did you come here early in the morning?"

Qin Ziyu's eyes touched his naked neck covered with red marks, blushed inexplicably, and looked away uncomfortably: "Xianzun came back yesterday evening and found you missing, his face was very ugly, and he went out of the mountain to look for you later , Gan Er and the others knew that they had neglected their duties, and they had taken the initiative to accept the punishment. This morning, Immortal Venerable was called away by the suzerain early in the morning, so I dared to come up to see you."

Hearing what he said, Le Wuyan couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "Really."

Qin Ziyu hesitated and asked him: "... Mrs. Xianzun, why did you leave without saying goodbye? Don't you want to stay here?"

Le Wuyan stretched his waist, sat casually on the bamboo platform under the eaves, and then patted the place beside him, signaling Qin Ziyu to accompany him.

Qin Ziyu hesitated for a while, and sat down beside him. Le Wuyan said lazily, "Does Xiao Mudan think Xianzun is a suitable Taoist companion?"

Qin Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and replied: "The Immortal is a role model for my generation..."

"What is the relationship between being a model of the righteous way and being a human companion?" Le Wuyan disagreed, "How many people do you think can stand him with his cold temper? Not to mention, he once killed him in front of the whole world. Former Taoist couple, isn’t it scary to form a bond with this kind of person?”

Qin Ziyu frowned upon hearing the words: "But that is the Demon Lord. I heard that the Immortal Lord endured humiliation and entered the Demon Cave in order to eliminate demons and defend the way."

Le Wuyan scoffed: "Who did you hear that? He himself said that he endured humiliation? I really want to get rid of demons and defend the Tao. There are many ways. This kind of sacrifice? I'm afraid he is willing to do it himself."

"Besides," Le Wuyan said softly, "Look at my face. Those who have seen the devil's face say that I look exactly like him. The Immortal Venerable specially chose me as a follower. Guess what he thinks ?”

Qin Ziyu wanted to refute, but suddenly he couldn't say anything, staring at Le Wuyan's smiling face, his heart gradually wavered.

Le Wuyan's stunningly beautiful face is the best proof, if it is said that Master Xianzun has never been moved at all, and is as honest as Qin Ziyu, it seems that he can't convince himself.

Le Wuyan strikes while the iron is hot: "I didn't intend to destroy the image of the Immortal Venerable in your disciple's mind of magnificence and brilliance, but what I said are all facts. If the Immortal Venerable entered Xiaoyao Mountain back then, if it was really only for the purpose of proving the Tao, I would still think highly of him One glance, but he has to follow the so-called Dao Heart, but he can't escape the seven emotions and six desires, and finally he uses me as a substitute to fulfill his obsession, what do you think he is? What am I?"

"If one day he feels that my substitute is worthless and hinders his path, do you think he will kill me with his sword in his hand?"

"So can I not plan ahead and run first as a respect?"

Qin Ziyu walked away in a daze, as if the revered god in his heart collapsed overnight, so he was hit too hard and doubted his life.

Le Wuyan waved his hand from behind: "I'm just talking casually, you are his disciple, so you don't have to feel bad for him because of that, he can still teach you a lot in the way of swordsmanship, and others can't ask for it Don't be so stupid as to give up this opportunity!"

When the person walked away, Le Wuyan withdrew his hand with a smile. That's how it should be. How could the flowers he raised be fooled by that dog thief!

Turning around, I saw that Xu Youming had come back at some point, and was standing not far away, staring at him deeply.

The smile lingered on the corner of his mouth for a moment, Le Wuyan curled his lips, got up and went back to the house.

When Xu Youming came in, Le Wuyan had already lay down on the couch, and turned his head away to ignore him.

Xu Youming went to the couch and sat down, sticking his fingers to his waist, Le Wuyan just wanted to avoid it, but felt spiritual power brushing over the most sore and soft part of his waist, and he didn't bother to move anymore.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Xu Youming asked him in a low voice.

Le Wuyan glanced back at him, and hummed: "The Immortal Venerable has so many tricks, are they all practiced by his former Taoist companions?"

Xu Youming frowned lightly, remained silent for a while, and asked him, "If I say yes, will you be jealous?"

Eat you big head ghost!

Le Wuyan still hated himself for training this person so well at the beginning. Those albums he collected from the ordinary world back then were all cheap for this bastard.

Desperate things.

Le Wuyan rolled his eyes, Xu Youming did not continue this topic, but said: "Yesterday's double cultivation is the most basic way, and it doesn't last long, after you get used to it, you can give it a try." There may be more benefits in this dual cultivation secret technique."

Le Wuyan: "Oh."

Xu Youming has always been like this, always saying the most shameless things in a serious manner.

Back then in Xiaoyao Fairy Mountain, no matter how much he teased him, this person never blush. From the very beginning, he should have known that what he picked up back was not some innocent banished fairy, but just a scheming, cunning old dishonesty.

Seeing that Xu Youming was wearing a spotless white robe again, Le Wuyan suddenly thought of something, turned over, sat on his knees, took two steps forward, stepped onto Xu Youming's lap, and reached out to pull his skirt.

Xu Youming's eyes moved slightly, Le Wuyan glared at him: "What do you think?"

"I didn't think about anything," Xu Youming pressed his hand and asked patiently, "What are you going to do?"

Le Wuyan tore apart Xu Youming's robe in twos and twos, and saw that the place where he was drawn by the red waist yesterday had recovered as before, without even a trace of scar.

Le Wuyan reached out and touched it, and asked him, "Is this the effect of the anti-rot and muscle-regenerating ointment? Why is it so fast?"

Xu Youming explained: "After breaking through the tribulation, as long as it doesn't hurt the root, such a small injury on the body doesn't need muscle-creating ointment, and it will heal itself in a moment or two."

Le Wuyan: "..."

He didn't notice this at all last night. Hearing what Xu Youming said now, he just feels jealous. It is often said that monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period are equivalent to half-immortals. That's why there are very few people in the world who can hurt him, and he is even more invincible. The body, as long as it ascends smoothly, can live the same life as the sky and live forever.

Le Wuyan couldn't help but be jealous, if Xu Youming hadn't been a hindrance, he should have been like this, why should he be so aggrieved as he is today, and let himself be fished by others.

Thinking of this, Le Wuyan suddenly felt his spirits fade, stepped back from Xu Youming's body, and lay back on the couch.

Turning his head away, he ignored people again.

Xu Youming watched his loose long hair slip through his fingers, closed his eyes lightly, and changed the topic: "Qingque, do you want to go out?"

"Where are you going?" Le Wuyan was not interested, "Going to the town down the mountain again? Not interested."

"Go to Beidi," Xu Youming said, "Beiyuan Secret Realm opens every hundred years, and the next opening time will be half a year later. Today, the suzerain called me and a group of elders to go. The matter we are talking about, this sect There are [-] places to enter the secret realm, if you want to go, I will take you there."

Le Wuyan seemed to finally become interested when he heard the words, and turned around: "Beiyuan Secret Realm?"

Xu Youming said: "The previous phoenix bone also came from the Beiyuan secret realm, but any monk who can survive the secret realm can improve a lot in cultivation and have many opportunities. Do you want to try it?"

Le Wuyan clapped his palms together: "Okay! Take Little Peony with you!"

Xu Youming's face darkened slightly.

Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "What? You don't want to?"

Xu Youming swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and nodded under Le Wuyan's expectant eyes: "Okay."

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