[Quick wear] The sickly big guy always wants to show his love

Yu Xiahan's eyes widened, and he struggled to pick his mouth, trying to spit it out.

Nothing works.

He could feel the temperature of his body gradually rising, dispelling his cold air.

hot……

The feeling of numbness in the body is even worse.

His eyes were shining with water, his lips were bright red, and with the addition of red lotus, he was even more beautiful.

Liu Yin Wenjun's breathing became more and more rapid.

It is said that Yu Xiahan from Yuxian Palace is the most beautiful, and it is true when I saw her today.

Liu Yinwenjun touched Yu Xia Han's face, but he swung it away.

"Don't touch me! If you dare to touch me, I will make you...pay the price..." Yu Xiahan roared panting, trying to restrain the desire in his body.

The bottom of my heart is desperate.

Who can come and save him.

He knew that it would be difficult for anyone to save him now.

The fire of desire has been burning his reason, and it won't be long before he will become a tool of desire.

He did not want!

He would rather die!

Yu Xiahan stretched out a trembling hand, took off the hairpin, and let his long black hair flutter in the wind.

After seeing Yu Xiahan holding a hairpin and going to tie it around his neck, Liu Yin Wenjun waved.

The hairpin flew off.

"Do you want to die? Heh, don't worry, when we finish our dual cultivation, you will experience the feeling of wanting to die, and then you may not want to die, and ask me to love you! Hahaha!"

Yu Xiahan gasped for breath, closed his eyes tightly, and let Liu Yinwen Jun press on him.

But his hands had already been pinched out by himself.

However, there was no movement that disgusted him.

The next moment he felt lighter, and he was held in someone's arms.

"Brother!" An anxious and panicked voice came from Yu Xiahan's ear.

Yu Xiahan opened his eyes and saw that it was Mo Qingfeng, his junior brother.

"Junior brother, you... um..." The heat wave on Yu Xiahan's body made him moan uncontrollably.

Then he covered his mouth, looking like this in front of his junior... It's too shameful.

Mo Qingfeng's eyes became deeper.

"Brother, let's leave first."

Mo Qingfeng took him away from Liuyinju.

Before leaving, Yu Xia Han glanced at Liu Yin Wenjun, who was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

He knew that his junior brother had just knocked him out temporarily.

It would be better if he didn't die. He will make this person regret what he did today!

Mo Qingfeng had already used the fastest speed, but Yu Xiahan in his arms couldn't wait any longer.

He tightly clutched the clothes on Mo Qingfeng's chest, trying to suppress it, but the more you suppress this lust, the more ferocious he will be, and finally he burst out a few times.

He also gradually lost his mind.

The whole person rubbed against Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng's body froze, and he asked hoarsely, "Brother, are you alright?"

"Hmm..." The only reply to him was Yu Xiahan's panting, and the warmth of the person in his arms clinging to his body.

Mo Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore.

He stopped in front of an inn and went in with Yu Xiahan in his arms.

Under Xiao Er's ambiguous eyes, he entered the big room.

He will put Xia Han on the bed.

Now he has two methods, one is to use spiritual power to help his senior brother dispel the love potion, and the other is to use his body to help his senior brother...

But what to do... He only wanted to use the second method.

I can only follow my heart.

Mo Qingfeng put down the curtain, covering the long, charming panting and entangled body inside.

Yu Xiahan's hands tightly clutching the padding were covered by the man, and his neck was blushing.

Today's night is still long.

The next day, when Yu Xiahan woke up, he felt something was wrong with his body.

It was the feeling he was familiar with.

Backache is sore, red marks are all over, shame is full of swelling feeling.

With a slight movement, the contents will flow out.

Yu Xiahan blushed, but he was used to it.

The bedding next to it was still warm.

He also knew who it was last night, but he couldn't quite accept it.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

When he looked up, through the bed curtain, he saw Mo Qingfeng carrying steaming water and pouring it into the bathtub in the room.

Knowing that he was awake, Mo Qingfeng walked towards him and lifted the curtain of the bed with his hand.

The cover was lifted, and Yu Xiahan subconsciously wrapped herself tightly.

Mo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then said softly: "Brother, I have prepared water, let's take a bath first."

"You go out first." Yu Xiahan said hoarsely.

"Brother, can you do it alone? Let me help you, as compensation..."

Seeing his frank face, Yu Xiahan also knew that his legs were weak now, and he could not walk to the bathtub alone, so he nodded.

Mo Qingfeng smiled, put his hand through Yu Xiahan's knee, and picked him up.

The quilt slipped off, and Yu Xiahan couldn't help shivering when the wind blew.

In an instant he was thrown into the water.

Yu Xiahan raised his head comfortably. "You can go out now."

But he didn't hear footsteps, but the sound of water instead.

Mo Qingfeng didn't leave.

"Brother, let me wash it for you." Mo Qingfeng blushed, and he didn't know if it was from steam or shyness.

Although he asked this question, it didn't mean that Xia Han answered, so he did it.

Yu Xiahan felt comfortable and lazy, so he let him do it.

Close your eyes and enjoy it.

Suddenly he widened his peach blossom eyes that were glowing with water.

"you……"

He felt the flow of warm water in his body.

With a hook of that finger, his body collapsed and he leaned against the tub.

After finally cleaning up, Mo Qingfeng wanted to help him change his clothes.

"I'll do it myself." Yu Xiahan whispered.

"Brother..."

"go out!"

Seeing his angry eyes, Mo Qingfeng had no choice but to obediently go out.

Yu Xiahan stood up with his waist supported, and the water flowed down his body into the bucket.

It made him feel strangely uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to step out of the tub, he accidentally slipped to his waist.

hiss... it hurts...

His legs were weak, and he could only support the bucket to support himself.

Yu Xiahan looked at the clothes ten steps away from him, then at the door, and sighed.

Woohoo, really, couldn't you be more merciful last night!It made him very uncomfortable.

The breeze caressed his body gently.

It's getting colder.

He had no choice but to walk out of the bucket step by step with his waist supported.

put on clothes.

Just as he was about to walk out the door, he was attracted by the mirror of the dressing table.

His figure is reflected in the bronze mirror.

But what is even more eye-catching is the dense red marks on his neck.

Yu Xiahan tore off his clothes, exposing the fair and delicate skin inside.

In addition to the two tender and bright red spots, there are also red spots on it, and there are several blue and purple pinch marks on the waist.

Yu Xiahan couldn't help blushing on his face.

No, if you go out like this, you will definitely be seen.

"Hey, hey, 666, is there any ointment that can cover the... thing on my neck?"

【Yes~】

So he bought concealer to smear his neck.

But he can't reach behind him!

At this moment, Mo Qingfeng knocked on the door, "Brother, have you finished washing?"

"It's finished, come in quickly."

Seeing Mo Qingfeng push the door in, Yu Xiahan called him, "Come here quickly."

Mo Qingfeng was stunned when he saw his half-naked chest, and then hurriedly closed the door.

When Mo Qingfeng approached, he handed the concealer to Mo Qingfeng, "I can't apply it on the back of my neck, so help me."

The cool touch melted on Mo Qingfeng's fingertips, and Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and his eyes dimmed even more.

The hand also slowly slid down.

"Ok?"

Yu Xiahan's clear voice brought him back from his thoughts.

"Brother, it's all right."

Mo Qingfeng lowered his eyes, covering up the desire that had just arisen.

Yu Xiahan looked through the bronze mirror, and the red spot on his neck was no longer visible.

In this way, we can start back to Yuxian Palace.

So he said to Mo Qingfeng: "After you wash up, we will set off for Yuxian Palace."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Qingfeng,

Mo Qingfeng took out the Qingfeng Ointment he just bought from his bosom, blushing, and said, "Brother, why don't you apply it first... so as not to..."

"what?"

Mo Qingfeng said the following words very quietly, Yu Xiahan didn't hear clearly.

Mo Qingfeng swallowed, and explained: "After hearing about that incident, you need to apply ointment there, otherwise it will be bad for your body."

Yu Xiahan interrupted him, "No need."

Then leave Mo Qingfeng with a back view.

Mo Qingfeng looked down at the medicine, his senior brother seemed to have red ears just now.

After a few sticks of incense, they set off.

Mo Qingfeng embraced Xia Han's waist, and all his eyes and hearts focused on Xia Han's neck.

There was a small spot where there was already a little red mark because of the soaking of sweat.

However, he didn't want to tell his brother.

Mo Qingfeng's lips curled slightly.

Yu Xiahan who was in front suddenly asked him, "Junior brother, how did you rescue me at that time?"

Yu Xiahan just remembered this too.

Mo Qingfeng is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, how can he beat Liu Yinwenjun?

Let alone save him.

He couldn't see Mo Qingfeng's expression behind him, only heard him reply in a low voice: "At that time he was defenseless, so I used the spell given to me by my third uncle to knock him out, it was a fluke to save my brother. "

After thinking for a moment, Yu Xiahan also believed Mo Qingfeng's words.

Now he is just as innocent as a child, and he will never lie to him.

Soon, Yu Xiahan and the others arrived at Yuxian Palace.

Seeing him appear, the disciples at the door rang the big bell.

The deep voice spread around, and after a while everyone heard it.

Yu Xiahan and the others stopped at the main hall of Yuxian Palace.

"Brother, woo woo woo, you're finally back! I thought something happened to you!"

As soon as Yu Xiahan lowered the Chuchen sword, he was hugged by Qin Lingxuan.

He froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently stroke Qin Lingxuan's head to comfort her.

No one noticed that when Mo Qingfeng who was next to him saw Qin Lingxuan hugging Xia Han, a bit of anger sprouted in his eyes, and his face became ruthless.

"It's good that Han'er is back. Let me tell you what happened to you first?" Sect Leader Yu, Yu Xiahan's father, asked.

Yu Xiahan pushed Qin Lingxuan away, and Archer replied, "Father, I actually met Mr. Liu Yinwen."

"Last night, just as I was about to go to bed, the cold poison broke out. Then I noticed someone approaching, but I was practicing kung fu at the time and couldn't distract myself. I was injured by him, and then I was taken away by him."

Yu Xiahan didn't intend to say anything about being drugged, he was really ashamed.

"Then why did Qingfeng follow?" Sect Leader Yu stroked his beard and asked Mo Qingfeng.

Yu Xiahan looked at Mo Qingfeng, hoping in his heart that he would not tell anything about his Chinese medicine.

"I just happened to see Mr. Liu Yinwen kidnap senior brother, and I was anxious to save senior brother, so I didn't have time to tell everyone."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yu Xiahan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Finally, the younger brother knocked Liu Yinwenjun unconscious, and we escaped."

Head Yu still wanted to ask more questions.

Yu Xiahan suddenly felt chest tightness, and just wanted to use spiritual power to adjust it.

Unexpectedly, a bloody smell welled up in his throat.