I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Ning Jiwei's temper suddenly rose, he suddenly slapped Murong Yan's hand away, and turned his head.

calm!Be sure to calm down!It's important to find clues, we can't fight this traitor here!

"Brother Ning..." Murong Yan was rather disappointed, and stretched out his hand to tug on Ning's tiny sleeve, holding a corner of the sleeve, and Li Boqing in the room spoke.

Li Boqing seemed a little irritable, and did not respond to Wan Yizhuo's words, but said: "Are you a cultivator or a member of Guiyuanmen, why did you hide this matter from me earlier?"

"This..." Wan Yizhuo hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "Before I went down the mountain, my master told me not to reveal my identity as a cultivator unless it was an urgent matter. I am worried that after my identity is exposed, unnecessary trouble will be caused.”

Li Bo tilted his eyes, looking a little casual, he said: "Then it is urgent to save me just now?"

"If I don't save you, you will be taken to the imperial city, then King Yue doesn't know what to do to you, I..." Wan Yizhuo moved closer, seeing that Li Boqing was not disgusted, he became bolder, Said: "I'm worried about you."

At such a close distance, Li Boqing turned a blind eye to him, instead sat back in his original seat, took a sip of the tea from before, and said with a light smile, "Stupid. Even if I was taken to the imperial city, King Yue would not treat me like that." How about it, he wants to sacrifice me to King Fanbang for money, before that, I can't die."

"Fan Bang?" Wan Yizhuo frowned.

"What? Are you scared?" Li Boqing put down the tea in his hand, and put his hands on the table casually, "If it wasn't for that, why would he go all the way to find me?"

"It's fine if it's his selfish desires, but this matter involves a foreign country, between the two countries, I'm just a victim of their interests, a humble life, nothing to worry about."

Speaking of this, Li Boqing curled his lips indifferently, as if he was not telling his own story, but someone else's story, he leaned back in the chair, shook the teacup gently, "If Mr. Wan is afraid? , let’s leave as soon as possible.”

"Never." Wan Yi leaned over, snatched the teacup from Li Boqing's surprised gaze, and finished the tea at the place where Li Boqing drank before, and then imitated Li Boqing's He put the teacup on the table.

"There are a lot of talents in the imperial city. If you have to make a contribution, you are not bad. King Yue can find others. I am a disciple of Guiyuanmen. Ordinary people are afraid of the sect of cultivating immortals. King Yue will not mess around."

Wan Yizhuo leaned on the table and approached Li Boqing, the distance between the two was only a few feet away, his breath scorched Li Boqing's face, "I said before, I want to protect you, so I will do what I say, even if it is King Yue Make a move, even if I die for you in the end, I will... be willing to do so."

"You..." Li Boqing was so stunned by the firmness in Wan Yizhuo's eyes that he couldn't speak for a while, he seemed to be burned, and after realizing it, he quickly looked away.

"I'm sorry." Seeing Li Boqing like this, Wan Yi probably felt that he was overstepping the rules, and opened the distance between the two of them again.

"If..." Wan Yizhuo seemed a little remorseful, he sighed, and said again: "If Mr. Bo Qing thinks that I am presumptuous, then today will be the end of this day, and I will leave first."

Li Boqing lowered his head slightly, as if turning a deaf ear to those words, and there was a faint sense of not seeing visitors around him, which made Wan Yizhuo think of Li Boqing's appearance on the stage.

The stage and the front row are obviously very close, but he feels that they are thousands of miles away from Li Boqing.

Li Boqing's refusal to answer made Wan Yizhuo's heart sink to the bottom of the valley instantly. He smiled self-deprecatingly, and then turned around.

Seeing that Wan Yizhuo was about to leave the room, Ning Jiwei hastily followed, pulling Murong Yan who had a face of reluctance.

And at this moment, Li Boqing raised his head.

Li Boqing's gaze stayed at Ning Jiwei's place for a moment, and then he immediately moved away, looking at Wan Yizhuo at the door, and said: "What you just said just now means that you are pleasing to me, and I have to. No regrets, right?"

Wan Yizhuo turned around with joy on his face when he heard the words, walked back to Li Boqing, and said firmly, "Yes."

Li Boqing seemed to still have concerns. He clenched his fingertips tightly, and then loosened them after a while. It was rare to be entangled. He frowned, and said with some reluctance: "Usually, the favor of saving life should be repaid by the spring. We Demon..."

Li Boqing realized something, and he blurted out the rest of the words. Ning Jiwei didn't hear clearly, so he heard him continue: "I have always had a clear sense of gratitude and hatred. You saved me, and I should repay you. Do you want to repay me?" What do you want?"

"I..." Wan Yizhuo was stumped by this question, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

But Li Boqing was already a little closer, hooking Wan Yizhuo's neck with one hand and pulling him down, he met Wan Yizhuo's eyes, his eyes were teasing, without concealing it, he said: "You want me, Is it right?"

"I..." Wan Yizhuo looked away, hesitating.

Li Boqing exhaled shallowly, and the breath, together with the words, lingered behind Wan Yizhuo's ears, "As you wish, I can...give myself to you."

Wan Yizhuo was quite surprised when he heard the words, "Mr. Bo Qing, you really don't need to..."

Li Boqing interrupted him with a coquettish smile, "What are you calling me?"

That smile... is the most captivating.

As long as Li Boqing smiles at Wan Yizhuo like this, Wan Yizhuo can't care about anything.

He picked up Li Boqing and fell down on the bed with Li Boqing.

"Baby." He called out in a low voice.

Seeing the overlapping figures of the two, Ning Jiwei at the side froze in place as if seeing something shocking.

In order not to collapse the character design, Ning Jiwei actually didn't have much expression on his face, but his heart was about to explode.

Damn it!Sure enough, you shouldn't watch people fall in love!Now it's all right, Nima directly staged a live erotic palace!

But at this moment Murong Yan came over and said, "Brother Ning..."

At such a time, such a distance, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird, Ning Ji slightly subconsciously distanced himself from Murong Yan.

But Murong Yan persevered and leaned over again, saying: "You lost."

please!I didn't promise you at all, okay?Lose a ball!

Ning Ji slightly shifted his gaze, "Don't talk nonsense, I never accepted your bet."

"Then I don't care..." Murong Yan clenched Ning Jiwei's hand tightly with one hand, and put the other hand underneath. He laughed, "I will do what I say, Brother Ning, let's go back."

"No." Ning Ji made a slight move, but did not break free from Murong Yan's restraint.

Murong Yan didn't care much, and said again: "Or... Brother Ning wants to be here?"

Murong Yan's eyes were dark, he lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttered next to Ning Jiwei's ear, "Listening to those voices, doesn't Brother Ning want to do something?"

"Uh..." Li Boqing let out a soft cry of pain from the bed, his face was red, and he frowned fiercely, looking at some pain, he glared at Wan Yizhuo, and said: "You do what?"

Wan Yizhuo let out a long breath, stroked Li Boqing's profile with his fingertips, and then moved down...

As a famous actress, Li Boqing's years of hard training have made him have an excellent figure, especially the waistline, which always has a sense of fragility when raised along the trend, but does not lose a sense of resilience.

The palm seemed to touch a piece of jade, the smooth touch made Wan Yi sigh with satisfaction, he smiled lightly, his eyes reflected Li Boqing's appearance, that face was tortured by lust, and looked even a little pitiful.

"You said earlier that there are many people who admire you in this world. Among those people, including King Yue, have any of them ever touched you?"

Li Boqing breathed out with difficulty, his brows were still frowning, he was probably uncomfortable, he forced a smile, "I said so many things before, you just remember this? Or... this matter It is very important to you, do you care about it?"

"Yes, I really care." Wan Yizhuo said this a bit seriously, he approached Li Boqing, making Li Boqing's forehead drip with sweat, he said: "Answer me."

Li Boqing clenched his fingertips so hard that he turned white. He closed his eyes fiercely. After a while, he finally couldn't help it, and said in a trembling voice: "No, only you."

"Heh." There was a smile hidden in Wan Yizhuo's eyes, he was very satisfied with Li Boqing's answer, so he released him rewardingly.

In the next moment, most of the Tsing Yi hung down in a mess, casting a shadow under the bed.

Willful very much.

Ning Jiwei no longer dared to look directly at the situation beside him, so he let Murong Yan hug him and turned his head towards Murong Yan.

But!Nima's!Go on like this...

Ning frowned slightly.

Murong Yan spoke in a timely manner: "Brother Ning, have you thought about it?"

"I..." Ning Jiwei was hesitating whether to stay here and watch Wan Yizhuo's every move, or just let it go and go back with Murong Yan, and come back the next day.

But his pause didn't mean that to Murong Yan.

The pause seemed to be a kind of acquiescence.

"Then it's right here." Murong Yan frowned, taking advantage of the situation and pushed Ning Jiwei to a corner.

Behind Ning Jiwei was against the cold wall, but in front of him, Murong Yan was no longer calm, retracted the hand that was holding Ning Jiwei, and turned down...

Ning Jiwei was shocked by the previous voices and was immersed in his thoughts, so he didn't come back to his senses for a while. When he realized it, Murong Yan had already used his spiritual power to trap him within an inch.

Just like when Ning Jiwei first entered the dungeon and saw Murong Yan in the dungeon for the first time, Murong Yan's spiritual power wrapped around Ning Jiwei compulsively and involuntarily.

Ning Jiwei was restrained by the spiritual power, and Murong Yan was caught off guard for a moment.

Murong Yan's long and slender fingertips were bent into an appropriate width.

The author has something to say:

How to raise the waistline, this can refer to the movement of opening the dragon spine, um... the movement of opening the dragon spine is said to be derived from Chinese martial arts, but it gradually has a derivative meaning...

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---Advance copywriting of "When a Fishing Beauty Meets a Straight Man"---

As the master of Lanyou Pavilion, Yun Lang has never been well-formed and has a bad reputation. He is said to be a vagabond who takes both men and women.

This day when the wedding sedan chair went up the mountain, during the bridal chamber, Yun Lang frivolously lifted his wife's chin and said, "Yo, she's a beauty."

He groped on the body of his newly married wife, admiring the beauty of her skin, but also puzzled:

This lady...is she more peaceful?

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There is a strange incident in the imperial city. In order to find out the truth, Liang Mo, a member of the official family, had to disguise himself as a woman and marry in Youge.

On the night of getting married, he took advantage of the laxness of the master of the Lanyou Pavilion to make a sudden move, but he failed to restrain him and was restrained instead.

He was thinking about how to escape from this room, but the pavilion master smiled softly, "Can you do me a favor?"

Yun Lang sat straddling him, and said in a low voice, "Ma'am...do you want to be on top?"

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After leaving Lanyou Pavilion, Yun Lang also restrained his temper for Liang Mo.

But besides that romantic reputation, Yun Lang also has a little-known secret.

Liang Mo looked at the pavilion master who was as cold as frost in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

That is a knife that kills without blood...

But he was willing to stay half an inch for him.

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Straight as a pen beauty attack × fishing fine points beauty reception

This is a story about the superficial Neptune who doesn't care about his heart and kidneys, teaches a straight man hand in hand, but is finally turned back by the straight man of steel.

Yun Lang is just talking hilariously, don't believe what he said about how many people he has slept with, the kind of pure teasing, the kind that runs away after teasing, absolute c in body and mind, 1v1 double c, [pre-admission warning for childbirth, don't like to pre-accept carefully~~]