Marry Long Aotian

When Mo Yang woke up again, he was on the spirit boat of Zixiao Xianzong.

The reason why he knew was that 996 told him, and 996 also told him that the entire room was under a sealing spell, the function of teleportation was restricted, and he couldn't even enter his home, so please the host work hard to act like a baby and strive for a better life.

Listening to what it said, Mo Yang felt frightened, his eyes were closed and he didn't open them for a long time.

The 996 shuts down automatically, blocking the screen.

Mo Yang became even more nervous. There was a warm fragrance in the room, and another person's breath was very close to him.There is also the sound of shaking water a little bit, which seems to be drinking.

His hand was held by another warm hand, fingers intertwined, hidden under the soft quilt, sweating slightly from the heat.

Mo Yang couldn't help it, but slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance, he saw Yan Lingyun sitting on the bed beside him with one knee bent.

His robe was slightly loose, which seemed a little casual, and his mask was also taken off, revealing his eyes.After taking a sip of wine, he glanced sideways and saw Mo Yang.

Mo Yang also stared at him blankly.

The room was very dark, all the curtains were lowered, and the windows were closed, so no wind could come in. It was extraordinarily warm in the gradually cooling Central Continent and the altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

The ceiling is engraved with a star map, and the decoration is grand and luxurious. There are no lights, only a few moon sea pearls are placed on the lamp stand, emitting a faint blue halo.

The blue dotted on Yan Lingyun's outer robe seems to be overflowing with starlight, floating in the air, very beautiful.

It made his eyes become more and more obscure.

Mo Yang unconsciously released his hand and touched it.

Then, he was held by the young man's wrist, and he was hugged and sat in his arms.

Mo Yang's whole body was warm, his body temperature was a little high, and his hair was loose. Before he could say anything, Yan Lingyun brushed his hair away a little, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and kissed him.

For a long time, Mo Yang hadn't been touched by anyone, and subconsciously avoided it, but the young man turned his head and kissed him again, stroking his ear with one hand, the kiss was extremely passionate.

Mo Yang felt the movement of his Adam's apple, as if his hand had been scalded, he only lightly grabbed his shoulder.

Mo Yang has a good habit, that is, once the young man's lips and tongues come in, he can't avoid it, he will open his mouth obediently, let himself be pressed against his cheek, and tilt his head slightly.

"Ugh..."

Yan Lingyun drank the wine, poured the liquid into Mo Yang's mouth, and after he ate it, his cheeks turned red, the tip of his nose was dizzy and sweaty, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Mo Yang doesn't know how to drink, the young man knows that.

When he was in the secret place of Tibetan Mountain, he was extremely thirsty and drank the wine from the wine gourd, which stuck to his back for the rest of the journey.

But now, he slowly fed him several mouthfuls, extremely gentle, yet familiar.

Spirit wine is the best spirit wine, it is only for monks above Nascent Soul, although it can also be drunk by those below Nascent Soul, but it will take a long time to fully absorb the medicinal power.

Mo Yang hid in Yan Lingyun's arms and was held by his arms, blushing rose to his brows and eyes, he was so beautiful that he looked at him with trust.

As if moved by such a mood, Yan Lingyun slightly stroked his eyebrows.

He wanted to kiss him again, but Mo Yang's fingers pressed his lips.

Mo Yang tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, as if he recognized him, then whispered: "I won't drink."

"En." Yan Lingyun held his hand.

Mo Yang leaned on his shoulder, rubbed against his shoulder, put his eyes on his chin, wanting to kiss him tenderly.

Yan Lingyun gave it to him as he wished, and Mo Yang raised his head and kissed him. The young man opened his eyes slightly, kissed for a while, and said softly, "Little liar."

But he lowered his head slightly and kissed Mo Yang's upturned neck.

Then, he lowered his sword-holding hand and began to remove Mo Yang's clothes.

The buckles were easily undone one by one, the young man's bony hands finally pulled away the belt obediently tied with a bow, and left the bed.

Mo Yang was breathing lightly, drunk and dizzy, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't realize what was going to happen.

until he was laid flat on the bed.

Yan Lingyun's disciple clothes were also piled under the bed.

It was only now that Mo Yang was a little cold, he opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that there was one hand propped on both sides, he was trapped under a person, when he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes that were as bright as a pool of gold.

Those eyes were looking at him.

looking at his body.

Mo Yang gradually felt ashamed and didn't want to show him.

Yan Lingyun tugged casually, let go of the ponytail, and the cold hair fell on Mo Yang's body, then leaned over and hugged him tightly.

……

Mo Chao and Yan Lingyun had two skin-to-skin kisses, the first time was infatuation, the second time was youthful, and the third time was called making love.

Yan Lingyun didn't feel pity for him any more, and made him fully understand what is love between fish and water, and what is love and lingering love.

This long love affair lasted until three days later before it subsided.

The disciples on the Zixiao Sect's spirit boat all knew that the chief Jinwu Zangjiao was hiding his Taoist companion who left without saying goodbye many years ago.

Such romantic affairs have already spread throughout the whole boat.

Even the elders knew that although Yan Lingyun's master, Elder Geng Rui, did not come, but Xu Rao's master, Fairy Xiaoyun of Xumi Peak, was on board. He is also Geng Rui's half nephew, so he is very close.

Fairy Xiaoyun summoned Xu Rao and asked him what was going on.

Xu Rao: "More than 20 years ago, Senior Brother Yan and his Taoist companion came to the Zixiao Immortal Sect, wanting to worship him as a disciple. But his Taoist companion was kicked out of the Immortal Sect because he was a mortal, and he has never been heard from since then."

Fairy Xiaoyun became interested: "How could this be? Yan Lingyun didn't realize that his Taoist companion is a mortal? Why did he let his Taoist companion participate in the entrance examination of the Immortal Sect? He is not afraid that his Taoist companion will be humiliated or die in the assessment?"

Xu Rao smiled wryly: "Master, don't ask him in front of you." Zhu Xiao and Zhou Yu, who humiliated Mo Yang back then, were almost killed by Yan Lingyun, including Lu Shuo and the two Taoist boys. Being implicated, I have suffered a lot in the outer sect these years.

"It's actually a coincidence. My disciple asked Ye Qiushui at the time that there was another opportunity in his Taoist companion. It's not as simple as an ordinary person's intention to mix into the Immortal Sect. It would be a good thing if he could be included in the Sect." Xu Rao shook his head, "It's just that the Taishang has always Retreating, only releasing divine thoughts to judge monsters, the two boys didn't know how to change it, so they were kicked out according to the sect's rules."

Of course there is nothing wrong with what the boy did, but there are some things that cannot be done without fault.Especially for boys with higher status, to enjoy the extraordinary offerings of the sect, naturally they must strive for perfection.

Those who participated in the entry assessment had to simply write down their origins on the jade slips, but if the two boys checked it out, they would know that he came from the lower realm.

A mortal can come from the lower realm to the upper realm, how can he be an ordinary person?

Now after more than 20 years, Mo Yang has come to Central Continent again, and his experience has been richer than most monks.

Knowing the cause and effect, Fairy Xiaoyun thought about it for a while, and said to Xu Rao: "Too obsessive, easy to generate demons, you should persuade me."

Xu Rao let out a long sigh: "Master, I'm afraid that he won't listen to anyone's words now. He has a high opinion of his Taoist companion. You know what he has done these years. There is no place for me to speak."

"Aren't you..." Fairy Xiaoyun paused, "Forget it, you Xu family are really out of love."

Xu Rao: "Maybe they come from the same line."

There are 24 main peaks in Zixiao Xianzong, and there are countless auxiliary peaks. Except for the elite disciples of the four pavilions of Xingdan Qifa, only the disciples of the main peak Taishang can live in Fenghua Building. These people will be the next Taishang in the future. He is an extremely powerful pride.

Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Leaving Body, Distracting Mind, Fitting Body, Transcending Tribulation, and Mahayana.Although the suzerain tacitly agreed that after the out-of-body period, the disciples would not be able to compete for the chief position, but instead retreat in the forbidden area with peace of mind, there are still a bunch of Nascent Soul Transformation Gods left.

Yan Lingyun was able to sit at the top of the list of new disciples and sit at the head of Fenghua Building. During this time, he put in so much effort that Xu Rao felt terrified.

Just because he needs a pattern master.

Now that he got what he wanted, how could he let go of his affection.

Xu Rao even felt that he would never die in his life.

The Zixiao Sect spirit boat is extremely fast, and it will reach Bitong Academy in the center in more than a month.

At the same time, it is also very stable. Flying at an altitude of [-] meters, it is huge in size, but it is almost imperceptible to bumps.

The autumn sun was shining brightly, and it fell on Lingzhou, looking swaying and gentle.A ray of afternoon sun falls through the carved window and falls into the bedroom on the upper floor, bringing dry and warm wind.

Mo Yang smelled a little reed, and slowly opened his eyes in Yan Lingyun's arms.

The hot and strong male body is still hugging him, and he is being hugged without a piece of clothing, like lying on a piece of warm stone, his belly is warm.

He raised his eyes, and through the young man's shoulders and neck, he saw a little sunlight shining through the opposite window.

pretty.

Mo Yang stared blankly, and then he felt his forehead was lightly touched and hugged a little tighter.

Yan Lingyun was awake.

He touched him, bowed his head again, and kissed his lips.

Gentle and long.

Mo Yang now understands that he is not the only one who likes to kiss, Yan Lingyun also likes it.

And love it.

Yuanying cultivator's Yuanyang is very precious, but these three days were given to him as if he didn't want any money. 996 sensed the huge energy, sneaked online, and digested it all.This is not double cultivation in the realm of comprehension at all, this is sex, Mo Yang even felt that he would die on his bed.

Yan Lingyun is not what he used to be, he has become very fierce.

Mo Yang trembled slightly and grabbed his back.

Under the afternoon sun, they covered themselves with blankets and made love again. This time the young man was very gentle, even gentler than before. He buried his head in his neck and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry."

After the reunion, Yan Lingyun called his name for the first time, his voice could not hear any emotion, but it pressed against his forehead: "22 years, why...why have you not heard from me?"

The wind poured in from the window, slightly dispelling the ambiguous smell in the bedroom. Mo Yang hugged the young man's neck, pressed his forehead against his, and whispered, "I wrote it, I wrote a lot."

Then, like a magic trick, he opened the backpack, and Yan Lingyun's bed was immediately flooded by a hill of letters, almost drowning both of them in it.