When Long Aotian Dressed as a White Lotus

Qin Jiangli's footsteps stopped three steps in front of the bed.

It was as if he had hit an air barrier, and it was difficult for him to move forward even a single step.The person in front of him was safe and quiet, like a painting that should not be defiled, quietly presented in front of him in the moonlight and candlelight.

Qin Jiangli knew that he shouldn't take advantage of this time to do despicable things.

But at the next moment, a thin devil's breath flowed out from his fingertips, carefully, grasping the lightest and most fearful measure, and slipped in along Ling Xiao's lips.

Ling Xiao tilted his head to the side, and fell into a coma controlled by the police.

Only then did Qin Jiangli wake up like a dream, looking at the person in front of him with cold and trembling fingertips.

I didn't know why, but I used the magic breath of the god transformation stage, just like killing Ling Zhengqing that day without anyone knowing it, and without anyone knowing it, I blocked Ling Xiao's consciousness and let him be in his own body. Under the control, he passed out in a coma.

Now, the other party will not wake up for a short time.

But he still couldn't move forward an inch.

It was as if he was a devout believer, but in front of him was a silent god.He wanted to get close to him, like a flying insect that drives away light, but he was afraid that his mortal breath and touch would tarnish the brilliance of this god.

He didn't know why, in a situation of being deeply attracted, he stood there full of fear and stopped.

He just stood there, maintaining the movement of running the magic breath, watching the person in front of him leaning against the edge of the bed with his head leaning on the bedpost in an extremely uncomfortable movement, and sliding down bit by bit.

Finally, when Ling Xiao whispered uncomfortably, turned over, and almost fell off the edge of the bed, Qin Jiangli stepped forward, stood in front of the bed, and embraced the man in his arms.

The night was silent, except for the sound of books falling suddenly and clearly.

Ling Xiao, who had lost his center of gravity, rested firmly on Qin Jiangli's abdomen.Qin Jiangli stood by the bed, his entire chest was jumping with joy from this sudden contact.

Even if this is a moment of intimacy obtained in a very despicable way.

He carefully sat on the edge of the bed, held the man in his arms, and let him lean into his arms.

Qin Jiangli discovered for the first time that if he really liked someone, he would want to touch him endlessly, no matter in what way.

Just like now, he is sitting here, just hugging him like a thief stealing a treasure, and just wants to keep hugging him like this until his life dies.

This kind of joy rushing to the brain and rushing to the deepest part of the heart was something he had never experienced before.

He couldn't control the trembling of his fingertips because of this pleasure.He embraced that person, as if he embraced the sun, moon and stars of the whole world into his arms.He didn't even dare to move, he hugged him stiffly, feeling the stable and warm touch from every inch of skin on his body through his clothes.

It took a long time until the moon slowly moved down an inch outside the window, and Qin Jiangli slowly lowered his head, daring to take a peek at the person he had stolen into his arms.

The moonlight just fell on Ling Xiao's eyebrows, as if a thin layer of frost had formed.The candlelight danced, and the candlelight hit his side face warmly, making this sleeping face look particularly vivid and gentle.

Qin Jiangli looked at him intently, as if he wanted to hide the whole person in his pupils.

Slowly, unconsciously, he leaned closer to him.

When Qin Jiangli came back to his senses, Ling Xiao's steady panting was falling on his lips.He didn't know when, he had already hugged this man in his arms in a tough and domineering manner, with one hand resting on the back of his head and the other around his waist.

He was leaning over, so close to the other's lips.

Qin Jiangli's heart suddenly beat wildly, and it was rampant in his chest.His lips trembled, tentatively, determinedly, wanting to move forward an inch, and in this despicable pleasure, stealthily snatch the softness from the other's lips.

But he couldn't do it.His body froze in place, not moving an inch forward.

He maintained this posture, and he didn't know who he was competing with, his eyes were red.

He wanted to get the other party, the only person in the whole world who gave him light without hesitation.

But after a moment, he sighed heavily.

He straightened his upper body suddenly, and pressed the other person tightly into his arms, with a force that almost pressed him into his chest and melted into his own blood and bones, and pressed him tightly into his arms.

He raised his head, and the cold moonlight outside the window just shone into his eyes.The emotion in his eyes was hot and turbulent, boiling in the square-inch pupils.

The moonlight frosted the boiling emotions.

Devout believers still dare not defile their gods in the dark.

Even if God can't see it.

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The next morning, Ling Xiao woke up.

When he woke up, Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, only to see that the sun outside the window was already very high.He reacted for a moment, only to realize that he read the book yesterday, and fell asleep by himself. He slept deeply all night without dreams.

Ling Xiao rarely had such an experience.

He rubbed his eyes, stood up, and saw that Qin Jiangli had prepared clean water for washing for him.

All monks never need to wash.All the dust on the body can be removed with just a light dust removal formula.

But Ling Xiao can't do it now, he can't use his spiritual power.

He was born in a family of cultivators, and he learned the diet and daily life of a cultivator since he was a child.His elders, like folk parents teaching their children to clean their faces and wash their hands, taught him the formula of dust removal——

So, Venerable Ling Xiao, who had never washed his face, sat in front of the copper basin with a dull face, rolled up his sleeves clumsily, scooped up a handful of clean water, and after the first wash, he soaked his temple hair on both sides, It looked a bit embarrassed.

Qin Jiangli was standing on one side, and the moment Ling Xiao raised his eyes, he accurately captured the embarrassment of the other party.

Qin Jiangli thought he was the most meticulous, and he was the most comprehensive in taking care of his master.

The next moment, just as Ling Xiao was about to scoop up another handful of water, a Dust Removal Art flew out from the direction of his disciple and landed on him.

It was like a breeze passing by, and it seemed that a somewhat disobedient but extremely gentle hand brushed across his cheek.

Ling Xiao's sideburns were all dry.

He raised his head, and saw General Qin packing his things on the side as if nothing had happened, and when he saw him looking over, he nodded solemnly and saluted.

For some reason, Ling Xiao's ears felt a little hot as if they had been soaked in the morning sun.

After Qin Jiangli had packed up, Ling Xiao took him on the journey north again.

It was early winter.The temperature in the south is high, even in winter, you can't feel the cold, let alone Taoist monks.But the further north you go, the lower the temperature.

Cultivators are not afraid of the cold. After all, there is spiritual power running in their bodies, and their bodies have been refined. They are no longer mortal bodies, and the cold air from outside cannot invade their bodies.

But although Ling Xiao had refined his physical body, his spiritual power was blocked by him.

A few days later, on the day of arriving at Beiman Mountain, the severe cold around became even more severe.

Beimang Mountain is located at a very high altitude and in the extreme north, so it is covered with heavy snow all year round and the temperature is extremely low.At this time, it is winter, and Beiman Mountain is the season when the mountain wind is the strongest, and it blows the severe cold into the bones of people.

Even Ling Xiao felt a chill.

But he has never relied on foreign objects to keep out the cold, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, and planned to endure it like this.As a result, on the day he arrived at Beimang Mountain, while he was drinking hot tea, Qin Jiangli bought Ling Xiao a set of fox fur cloaks made from the fur of a thousand-year-old spirit fox.

Although the cloak is not very thick, it is a thin layer, but it is very graceful, and it is especially smooth in the hand, and the touch of the fingertips is soft and shiny, which makes people feel a little fondle admiringly.

Ling Xiao just made a gesture of refusal, and when he put his hand on the cloak, he hesitated for a moment, and even paused when he refused.

The next moment, Qin Jiangli thoughtfully picked up the cloak, and carefully and properly draped it over his shoulders.

"Master, it's very cold in the north, let's rely on this to resist one or two." Qin Jiangli said.

"...It's unnecessary." Ling Xiao insisted.

Qin Jiangli didn't say much, and continued: "Master taught me the lesson."

But even though Ling Xiao said so, he just kept wearing this cloak, and never said any words of rejection.

As soon as he arrived at Beimang Mountain that day, he had already inquired clearly with others.The direction of the antidote he was looking for before was just a few tens of miles away from the road in Beiman Town to the middle of the mountain.And just two days after they arrived at Beiman Mountain, the auction in Beiman Town happened to start.

Ling Xiao still remembered that he wanted to buy a few Nine Rank Peiyuan Pills for Ling Yiyun to go back.Although the talisman Ling Yiyun gave him was tasteless and useless, it was still a kind heart.

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate much, so he planned to go to the auction to buy the Peiyuan Pill for Ling Yiyun in the next two days, and then go into the mountains to find the antidote.

After he told Qin Jiangli like this, Qin Jiangli agreed.The two of them rested overnight in the inn, and then went straight to the auction in Beimang Town.

This auction is the largest auction in the north for more than a thousand miles, and even many items sold in it cannot be bought in other places.Just like the Jiuzhuan Peiyuan Pill that Ling Yiyun wanted, it was a pill that was hard to find in the south.

But in Beimang Town, Ling Xiao asked General Qin to inquire about it, and he knew that there were not only the Peiyuan Pills in the auction, but also a lot of them.

In the evening of that day, Ling Xiao brought Qin Jiangli to the gate of the auction.

There was less than half an hour before the start of the auction, and the door was already crowded with people.Ling Xiao reported his name at the door, and someone respectfully presented him with a number plate and invited him to take a seat in the venue.

Ling Xiao took the number plate.

At this moment, a soft, magnetic voice with a touch of coquettishness sounded behind him.

"This girl, she is dressed so thickly. This auction does not allow mortals to enter?"

A system notification sounded in Ling Xiao's ears.

"Drip! Target No. [-]: Feng Zhi appears!"