[Red Mansion] The First Immortal of the Three Realms

The man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He turned around and held her tightly with his hands. He lowered his head and their foreheads touched. She saw the dark emotion in his eyes, and saw how he was almost out of control.

His breathing was heavy, his chest kept rising and falling, but the person in front of him looked so innocent, he was so annoyed that he was at a loss, he wanted to hold her in his arms roughly, and shut her irritating little mouth, Or, like her, she made him worry about it, but as long as he met her moist eyes, all his thoughts would slowly fade away, leaving only reluctance.

Hold it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, no description seems enough.

He never thought that this woman, whom he had only met once, would make him read it so fondly. Even though she was sometimes naughty, she still made him feel cute.

Looking at each other for a long time, Nian Yu was defeated again, turned his head awkwardly, the reddish tips of his ears revealed all his thoughts.

The corners of Daiyu's lips curled up, and she pulled him back again, he seemed puzzled, her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't explain, she stood on tiptoe, leaned over, and kissed lightly under her eyes.

It's obviously cold lips, but it feels so warm and soft.

She stopped, looked at him with a smile, and saw that his eyes were covered with smoke, and then slowly moved down, pasting his lips, like a dragonfly on water.

But he clearly felt the smell of her alone. At this moment, he seemed to see a man tremblingly kissing the sleeping woman beside him under the stars, but when he was about to leave, he was caught by the woman pretending to be asleep. .

"I only have you in my heart."

A plain sentence, just declared directly like this.

Nian Yu raised her eyes, and the woman smiled calmly, as if she had wanted to do this for a long time.

His lips moved, drowning in such gazes, and could no longer say anything.

Daiyu said coquettishly, "Aren't you going to take me home to have a look? I came here in a hurry to look for you, I'm so tired."

It seemed that some nerve had been touched in him, and he hugged her up by the waist.

Daiyu was taken aback, then hit his chest with her fist: "What are you doing?"

"Tired, take you... home."

The last two words made his mouth burn when he read them.

It turned out to be home.

It was the first time someone said the word "go home" to him in such a long time.

Daiyu laughed so much that her body trembled for a while, she buried her head in his chest, and after a long time, said again: "Idiot."

It's not a good word, but it is three parts coquettish, three parts infatuated, and four parts obsequious.

She is a fairy, so how could she be tired? It was nothing more than a few words to coax him, but in such an embrace, she really felt a little tired.

She lived alone in the mortal world for a long time, tasted all kinds of misery, and was involved in the turmoil of the heavenly court, her heart was already split into pieces.

Now here, she actually feels that she has finally found a place where she can settle down, someone who can protect her from the wind and rain, and someone who can stand by her side without reservation.

She rubbed her head against his chest again, until she could hear his heartbeat clearly, and then her heart completely settled down.

Nian Yu took her to the White Pagoda in the Ghost City. This White Pagoda did not look like Xuannv's illusion, but it resembled a bit like it. It was blue and white jade, quiet and flawless.

The second floor of the White Pagoda is the bedroom and study room, which seem to have been tidied up deliberately. As soon as you enter, you can smell the fragrance of bamboo, and then look at the screens, low stools, and vases, all of which look like her favorite. I was happy to see it, and my heart was filled with sweetness.

Nian Yu put her on the soft bed, and felt a little nervous because of embarrassment, and sat uncomfortably on the other side: "I don't know what you like, so I will clean it up like this. If you don't like it..."

"I like."

Daiyu interrupted him with a smile in her eyes, seeing that his still restless heart was a little more disturbed.

"I love what you do."

Nian Yu secretly turned his face away, and secretly regretted that in front of her, he would always lose control and become no longer like him.

The ghost market is bustling today, and a bunch of little ghosts have arrived.

Each of these little ghosts possessed special skills, and they could even juggle. After a few performances, Xiao Bai's popularity dropped a bit.

There was a girl among the little ghost, she was very charming, even though he had seen Fairy Jiangzhu, Fairy Zhenxia, ​​and all the female officials in the underworld, when he saw her, he would still feel astonished.

That person seemed to have a bit of obsequiousness, and one look could seduce people intoxicated, especially for a gentleman like Nie Zheng, he stared at him for a long time until Mei Sanniang couldn't stand it anymore and fanned him down. Wake up.

The male ghosts around were fascinated, and followed closely behind the beauty, as if they had forgotten their own surname.

There were only a few female ghosts, feeling depressed, standing aside and biting their handkerchiefs resentfully: "Where did this foxy hoof come from, it's so embarrassing to be posing here."

"What should I do? My brother is so overwhelmed by this kind of trick that he doesn't want to talk to me anymore."

After the female ghost finished speaking, she lowered her head and cried a few times.

"Why don't we ask the city lord for help and let him decide for us?"

"What's the use, no matter how powerful the city lord is, he's just a mortal and a man. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, so don't let the city lord see it. If the city lord falls again, there will really be no one in our ghost city."

Xiaobai was not affected in the slightest, and his mood did not fluctuate too much.

He pressed his heart blankly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Daiyu was sleeping lightly in the incense-burning study room, still clutching Nian Yu's belt in her hand, Nian Yu didn't want to tear it off, or let it go, thinking about it, she untied her belt to get rid of her shell.

Unexpectedly, the clothes were only half taken off, but the light-sleeping woman slowly opened her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes were impartial, falling on his half-faded clothes.

The air seemed to freeze a bit, Nian Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed subconsciously.

However, she saw that the woman's smiling eyes were crooked, and the red sash was wrapped around her white as green onion fingers, making her fingers white and alluring.

"I regard you as an upright gentleman, why, are you taking advantage of others' danger?"

The woman smiled slyly, without the slightest bit of reserve from that day.

Nian Yu only felt something beating lightly on his forehead, gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

"Oh Nope?"

Daiyu lay down lazily, her body relaxed, the red sash loosened from her fingers, and it was scattered and tangled together, matching his current mood.

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about being a gentleman, or..."

She didn't go on, but it was self-evident.

The fragrance in the room is obviously sandalwood, mixed with bamboo fragrance, which is obviously refreshing and refreshing, but he feels that it seems too sweet and too cloying.

Nian Yu coughed lightly, put her clothes back on, pulled up her belt, and sat back.

Daiyu's hands lost some warmth, her expression changed slightly, and then she smiled again: "Are you angry?"

"Cough, nothing."

It was this sentence again, after he finished speaking, he himself was stunned, and hurriedly picked up another cup of tea and drank it down.

How could he be angry, he was just afraid, and disappointed in himself.

I'm afraid that before he visits the court, he will be unable to control himself, and gradually get lost in her eyebrows and eyes.

There was a burst of crying and howling in the underworld, and Xiao Hei's eyes were rarely red, as if he had just cried.

The potential woman sighed softly, and sat beside her, with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

Xiao Hei belonged to the older group in the underworld, Huang Yin and others were personally supported by the female monarch of the Mihun Temple after she ascended the throne, so they were all subordinates of the young female monarch.

Xiao Hei only obeys the order of the King of Hell in Fengdu, and is often scolded by Xue Ke as the king of Hell's dog's leg.

Except for Xiao Hei glaring at him occasionally, he never explained it.

Everyone in the underworld knows that Gui Shihei, the female official of the underworld, is not easy to mess with.

Qian Sheng Po is different, she is older than Yan Wang in Fengdu, she was just a little ghost in the underworld, but because she is good at transforming evil spirits, Yan Wang discovered her talent and specially let her go to Wangxiang Terrace, She is best at persuading obsessive little ghosts, and it must be a story.

For thousands of years, she has persuaded countless living souls, and has seen all kinds of desolate things between Yin and Yang. After a long time, even she herself is a bit tired. She can persuade others, but it is difficult to adjust her mind.

After thinking about it for a long time, he took the initiative to find the King of Hades in Fengdu, and made up his mind to resign from his official position and enter reincarnation.

Xiao Hei has only this one confidant. For thousands of years, whenever she has something on her mind, she would go to Wangxiang Terrace with a pot of good wine in her arms to have a drink with her. By the side of the birth mother-in-law, she will naturally understand without saying much.

The potential woman raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, with dimples on her face. She was also a beautiful girl, but because of her official name, she was often regarded as an old woman.

The Qiansheng woman said: "Don't worry, there are only these people in the underworld anyway, everyone has to look for their fate to turn around, go round and round, and we will see each other again."

Xiao Hei raised his head and chuckled, his face relaxed a bit.

"Xiao Hei Xiao Hei always calls you, after a long time, do you still remember your real name?"

The light words hit her heart like spring thunder, Xiao Hei pursed her lips slightly, and finally shook her head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, people, if you remember too much, you will eventually get tired."

Qiansheng Po stood up and looked at the long Naihe Bridge. The substitute Meng Po did not move well, and it took a long time to cross a person.

"It won't be long before Miss Ameng will come back, and you... won't be lonely anymore."

Xiao Hei sighed softly, but didn't answer, hunched over, looking a little tired.

The Qiansheng woman turned and looked aside, the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge were still waiting in line, their expressions were either joyful, confused, or sad. It is a false prosperity.

Even this unchanging underworld has a sense of decadence, because everything will change.

"After stepping into reincarnation, if I die, I hope you will bring me back. This is not considered dead."

The potential woman said with a smile, looking down at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's pupils are black and shiny, like a pair of black gemstones, after looking at her for a long time, he can actually feel her fragility.

The potential woman smiled and didn't make things difficult for her, she stood up and walked forward slowly.

"it is good."

She heard Xiao Hei's voice, although there was only one word, it gave her full trust.

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