【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Yan Changan blushed, hesitated for a long time, and finally said:

"Very... soon..."

In fact, he doesn't know, his experience is still shallow, but now there is only Yu Qingfeng alone.

Even answering like this is not embarrassing, I just think that I have a problem.

Yu Qingfeng heard the words, and ordered again: "Don't take off the blindfolded belt."

Hearing this, the young man nodded vigorously.

Feeling that Yu Qingfeng was not restraining him, Yan Changan moved his sore arm, and finally got the initiative.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Yu Qingfeng pushed him hard.

Yan Chang'an didn't know what this person's expression was, he could only hear the panting in his ears.

Young people are full of strength, but their experience is still inexperienced and disorganized.

The precision from time to time almost made Yu Qingfeng lose control.

Yu Qingfeng endured and endured, his slender knuckles turned white, almost tearing the brocade quilt.

The young man clenched his teeth and still didn't stop. He dared to kiss, but the man turned his head away.

The first time was an accident, Yu Qingfeng resisted in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, until the man's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and finally ended the practice.

Yu Qingfeng felt weak all over, but frowned and wanted to take a bath.

He was a little bored in his heart, Yan Changan didn't understand anything, and he didn't know that doing whatever he wanted would make him very uncomfortable.

The young man didn't know what he was thinking, and buried his head into his neck, breathing heavily.

The two of them gasped for a while, but Yan Changan still didn't dare to untie his belt.

Yu Qingfeng didn't say anything, because he didn't want to let himself see his current appearance.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he did take advantage of it.

Even now, it is still possible to get so close to this person.

After resting for a long time, Yu Qingfeng said hoarsely: "Go out."

Hearing the words, the young man suddenly understood, and slowly got up with a blushing face.

His arms were still sore and limp, but fortunately, his resilience was amazing, so he wouldn't be too useless.

Yu Qingfeng braced himself up, picked up a shirt, and put it on his body casually.

He looked at the boy, untied his blindfolded belt, and said softly:

"Please, Master, prepare hot water for me."

Hearing the words, the young man hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the room was pitch black, so he knew it was already night.

He couldn't see Yu Qingfeng's face clearly, but he could tell from his tone that this person was still angry.

Yan Chang'an felt uneasy and didn't dare to answer, he staggered off the bed.

He was never afraid of Yu Qingfeng, and he didn't know what happened now?

After being cast a glance by this man, he felt very guilty.

Wanting to ask him why he did this, he hesitated and still didn't dare to speak.

Just as he was about to turn around to fetch water for Yu Qingfeng, he suddenly heard footsteps.

dong dong dong...

When the door was knocked, Yan Changan was startled, and hurried to the couch, subconsciously hiding behind Yu Qingfeng.

Wei Ziqi's voice came from outside the door: "Brother, are you asleep?"

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer, although he tried his best to maintain his composure, his fingertips were still trembling.

Although the door was locked, Wei Ziqi wanted to come in easily with his ability.

Wei Ziqi said again: "Brother, are you asleep?"

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, if he spoke at this time, his breath would be weak.

Although Wei Ziqi knew about it, he didn't want others to know that he and Yan Chang'an had double cultivated today.

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng didn't answer, Wei Ziqi wanted to push the door open.

He was puzzled, Yu Qingfeng never slept so early.

There was a sound from the door, and the young man hurriedly got into the quilt, not forgetting to cover it up for Yu Qingfeng.

Xu is in a bad mood.

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqi suddenly withdrew her hand, and just explained:

"The head has spoken, and I will take Jiang'er and the others down the mountain in three days."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard, intending to find Lin Wanjiang.

At night, the sky is thousands of miles away, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and candles are burning in the house, which is bright and bright.

Lin Wanjiang was lying half-lying by the window, and it was rare for her to hold back her temper, wanting to finish reading the ancient book in her hand.

He won't sleep tonight.

Duan Juechen sat beside him, the two were not far apart.

The young man was wearing a middle coat and a brocade quilt, holding a long love in his hand, and was concentrating on wiping the blade of his sword.

The room was silent, but they did not interfere with each other.

After wiping for a while, the young man said with a smile: "Senior brother, Changsheng should also wipe it."

Lin Wanjiang remained silent, raised his plain hand lightly, and immortality appeared in his palm.

Throw it to Duan Juechen, and continue to read with lowered eyes.

The content of this ancient book is obscure and difficult to understand, and it is actually not very good-looking, but he needs to find something to do.

Duan Juechen will definitely not leave tonight, if he sleeps with this person when he is awake, he can't do it.

The young man caught Changsheng firmly, held it in his palm and rubbed it gently.

Although it was sent by Yu Qingfeng, but seeing that it was produced by his Duan family, I feel more comfortable thinking about it this way.

While wiping Changsheng, Duan Juechen secretly glanced at Lin Wanjiang from the corner of his eyes.

The man ignored him.

The young man smiled, tilted his body, and lay on Lin Wanjiang's lap.

The sudden intimacy startled Lin Wanjiang.

He subconsciously raised the scroll and slapped the boy on the face.

With a loud sound of fear, Duan Juechen let out a cry of pain, and suddenly turned over and pressed his cheek against Lin Wanjiang's waist.

Startled, Lin Wanjiang quickly grabbed Duan Juechen's hair and dragged him to the ground.

He wanted to hit this man, his clenched fists were about to move.

The boy suffered a headache from being pulled, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit it hard.

"Uh......"

Lin Wanjiang shuddered and couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, completely irritated by Duan Juechen.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, the young man took another bite through the material of the cloth, which meant that if he dared to hit, he would continue to use force.

Lin Wanjiang was ashamed and angry, so she could only pluck the man's hair, and cursed in a trembling voice:

"Duan Juechen! You're dirty!"

Such tricks are really inferior, and I don't know who this little beast learned from.

Duan Juechen didn't care, he liked to bite Lin Wanjiang.

It's like instinct, it's completely uncontrollable.

His senior brother's skin is tender and tender, with a few teeth marks on it, it is very beautiful.

The young man provocatively said: "How did Ah Chen do last time? Senior brother, are you happy? Do you want to do it again?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang's heart beat violently, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed.

Seeing that Duan Juechen wanted to continue, but couldn't hold back his anger, he suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted it hard.

Then we will die together and see who is the real man.

Duan Juechen trembled in pain, and took another gulp, which almost made Lin Wanjiang cry.

The two were at a stalemate, and suddenly overlapped and fought each other.

Duan Juechen didn't dare to do anything, but just tightly guarded the important parts.

Lin Wanjiang didn't care so much, grabbing the boy's hair was like beating him hard.

The room was full of heat, and a provocation turned into a battle.

"Duan Juechen! You are courting death!"

Lin Wanjiang sat on the young man and used all his strength to hit Yan Chang'an, intending to remove his arm.

Duan Juechen was not afraid, and felt that this posture was very good, so he pushed his waist in a humble manner.

The young man whispered: "Ah Chen just wants to die from exhaustion on his senior brother."

Another punch landed, the boy spat out a mouthful of blood, and his smile remained unchanged.

Continue to provoke: "Brother, would you like to give it a try? Let's see what skills Ah Chen has?"

The angrier Lin Wanjiang was, the more interesting he found it.

He only wanted this person to focus on himself instead of reading that damned ancient book.

This young man is extremely obscene, he is not afraid of beating or scolding, he has no guilt or shame.

Lin Wanjiang was so angry that she trembled all over, and with a bang, she took off one arm.

Duan Juechen trembled violently in pain, and there was still a smile on his lips.

His arm was broken by Lin Wanjiang, and he can live in the brother's room openly and aboveboard.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes were red from 'killing', and she grabbed the other one, when she was about to unload it, she heard a knock on the door.

dong dong dong...

Wei Ziqi shouted: "Jiang'er is me, open the door!"

Lin Wanjiang panicked and hurriedly got up, and then saw that Duan Juechen had been beaten all over by himself.

The boy's cheeks turned pale, and he suddenly tore his hair belt, and his thick black hair spilled out.

Then he tore off the front of his clothes, and lay on the ground weakly, with his clothes half-faded.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Wanjiang, his expression was extremely forbearing, his eyes turned red......

Lin Wanjiang stared suddenly, he knew that this little bastard wanted to frame him.

The door was knocked again: "Jiang'er, open the door quickly! I have something to tell you!"

There was clearly a candle burning in the room, so Lin Wanjiang was definitely not asleep.

It's strange to say that neither one or two of the Qingsang Peaks open the door?

Lin Wanjiang was flustered for a while, so she could only reply: "Elder Wei, wait a moment, Jiang'er just lay down."

After finishing speaking, he hastily squatted down and went to bone Duan Juechen.

The boy didn't resist, just whispered: "Brother, Ah Chen hurts."

With a bang, the arm was connected neatly, and the boy's whole body trembled, it should really hurt.

Just as he was about to dress this man, Duan Juechen suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Wanjiang's wrist.

He smiled and said, "Ah Chen doesn't look good?"

Sweat dripped from Lin Wanjiang's anxious forehead, so he had to comfort him first: "Senior brother shouldn't hit you, it's because he was impulsive."

The young man pursed his lips, and said again: "Then senior brother kisses Dust."

After all, he slowly approached Lin Wanjiang.

Lin Wanjiang was startled, and was about to slap her when she suddenly remembered that Wei Ziqi was outside the door.

He closed his eyes, kissed the boy on the cheek, and got up hastily.

Lin Wanjiang's heart beat violently, what she thought was that when Wei Ziqi left, he would have to deal with this little beast!

Although it was cheeks, the young man was satisfied and got up and got on the bed.

Covered with a brocade quilt, she turned over again to prevent her bruised cheeks from being exposed.

Seeing him like this, Lin Wanjiang finally let go of his heart, calmed down and slowly opened the door.

Wei Ziqi smiled and said, "Jiang'er, we're leaving in three days."

Lin Wanjiang knew what he meant, closed the door casually, and led Wei Ziqi to the gazebo in the courtyard.

He explained: "Ah Chen is sick, he will sleep in my room tonight."

Wei Ziqi didn't care, wanted to say something but hesitated.

Lin Wanjiang was not in a hurry, guessing in his heart that it happened that night.

After a while, Wei Ziqi tentatively said, "Jiang'er, didn't you scare you that day?"

Lin Wanjiang shook her head, seemingly unintentionally said:

"Jiang'er hasn't seen it clearly yet, what's so terrible about just sparring?"

Hearing what he said, Wei Ziqi echoed with a smile:

"Yes, it's just a discussion, it's a little intense."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and there was another strange silence.

Lin Wanjiang smiled awkwardly, and didn't know what to say to agree.

Wei Ziqi scratched his head, he knew he had said something wrong again.

But even if it's embarrassing, he doesn't want to leave tonight.

Wei Ziqi raised her hand, and there were bruises all over her wrist. Lin Wanjiang saw it clearly when she raised her eyes.

He frowned, and suddenly asked: "Elder Beiming, did you hit you?"