【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

Shen Qingqiu woke up the next day and found that it was almost noon.

He opened his eyes, just as Luo Binghe put the food on the table lightly, turned around and saw Shen Qingqiu squinting at him, his eyes lit up immediately, and came to help him up.

With Luo Binghe's hand, Shen Qingqiu just sat up when his lower body hurt and he fell back again.

This time, all the memories of yesterday's hangover were planted out, Shen Qingqiu blinked, his old face froze all of a sudden, extremely ashamed.

Thinking back to that night yesterday, I don't know how many erotic scripts Luo Binghe has read, how much effort he has spent studying, and some tricks, even only occasionally tried it when the two of them were familiar with it in the previous life.

And last night Luo Binghe was so excited to play that he refused to give up easily, which made him suffer very much.Shen Qingqiu was tired and drunk, and just wanted to calm down quickly, so Luo Binghe took the opportunity to coax him to say some shameful words, and he quickly surrendered unbearably.

The male protagonist at the end of this kind of horsepower is really outrageous.

Thinking about it now, although I don't remember the specific process of last night, including how Luo Binghe cleaned and wiped him after the end, I still have a vague impression.But when Luo Binghe listened to him say those words as he wished, Shen Qingqiu could vividly remember the way his eyes were red and his movements were ruthless.

Shen Qingqiu covered his eyes with his hands, he was really ashamed to continue recalling.Seeing him like this, Luo Binghe smiled slightly, and coaxed patiently: "Master, we will leave later today. After the master has finished eating, the disciple will give you some medicine, and then lie down again, okay?"

Shen Qingqiu nodded, and Ren Luo Binghe put on clothes, stockings and white boots for him, and when he barely got up from the bed, Luo Binghe turned around to wash his face with warm water.

After doing one set, Luo Binghe didn't feel the slightest fatigue from last night's tossing around. Instead, he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were curled up in a great mood, as if he had regained that kind of youthful spirit of a vigorous little white flower.

After Shen Qingqiu finished washing, he sat at the table and picked up the chopsticks. He looked at the steaming food on the table. It was delicious in color and aroma, and Shen Qingqiu could know who it was from with his knees.

Luo Binghe sat opposite him, propped his arms, and stared at him intently.

Shen Qingqiu's face became hot from such gazes, he took a bite of his meal, and said casually: "Shuanghu City, is there any place you want to go, is there anything else you want to do? Actually, there is no need to rush back."

Luo Binghe said: "If you want to say what you want to do the most, last night already..."

"..." Shen Qingqiu interrupted: "Okay. Then I will go back this afternoon."

Luo Binghe picked up food for him, and said reluctantly: "What's the good of going back? Master is surrounded by so many people every day, so he can't distract his disciples." After a pause, he said, "And Liu... Master uncle, judging from his tone last time, he really wants to settle accounts with Master."

Shen Qingqiu laughed: "What can he settle with me?"

Thinking about the relationship between him and Luo Binghe in the previous life, although Liu Qingge spoke harshly and felt that his eyes were going to be blind, but after going through all kinds of things, the dust settled and he wanted to go with Luo Binghe, Liu Qingge did not really stop him after all.So Shen Qingqiu was quite at ease.

Luo Binghe didn't answer, hesitatingly said: "This time... Shizun and I may be discussed by others."

Shen Qingqiu nodded in agreement.

That is.With Cang Qiong Mountain's tradition of gossip, Shen Qingqiu has no doubts at all. After the incident of Chunshan's hatred and the incident of being caught on the spot during a tryst, he dared to go out alone with Luo Binghe for a two-person tour. Seeing the non-stop gossip of the rest of the Eleven Peaks, I would tremble three times.

Luo Binghe's brows frowned, and he tried his best to seem nonchalant: "Master, doesn't he care?"

Shen Qingqiu smiled: "As a teacher, why did you ever teach you to be scrupulous about yourself because of other people's opinions? Gossip, if you can avoid it, it's good, if you can't avoid it, then accept it." Shen Qingqiu ate it. Taking a bite of the crispy meat Luo Binghe picked up, he added flatly, "Actually, it's nothing."

Because he is used to it! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Shen Qingqiu, who has been the focus of public opinion for a lifetime, the protagonist of a well-known novel, and the national cp hand-picked by flying planes to the sky, is very bitter.Anyway, the plot is going to go out of control and develop in a direction that his parents don't know, this life is just earlier, it's nothing, he can stand it!

After Shen Qingqiu comforted himself, he took a sip of water, and when he raised his eyes, Luo Binghe's face was already extremely close.

Luo Binghe didn't know when he stood beside him, bent down, breathing hotly: "Master, are you full?"

Before Shen Qingqiu could nod or shake his head, he felt his body leave the ground.He was unexpectedly picked up by Luo Binghe from the table, and then thrown on the bed.

With such a throw, Shen Qingqiu's buttocks immediately felt a dull pain, he tried his best not to grin his teeth, and just about to raise his arms to change his posture, Luo Binghe turned over, kneeling on his side with his legs, and pressed down to meet him. he kisses.

Between lips and tongue, Shen Qingqiu reluctantly opened his eyes, just in time for a tear from Luo Binghe to hit the corner of his eye, scorching hot.

He heard Luo Binghe say: "The master has always cared about face, but he promised to be with his disciples, saying that he doesn't care about others' criticism. These... these are all for me."

Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, then took the initiative to greet Luo Binghe, tightening his hands around Luo Binghe's waist, pulling him towards him.

After pestering and kissing for a while, Luo Binghe buried his head in his neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, you can talk to me more like this."

Shen Qingqiu's hands stiffened.Savoring it carefully, why does Luo Binghe always feel that he will never hear it again in the future, and wants to listen to it once?

Seeing him in a daze, Luo Binghe seemed to realize that his tone was suspicious, and continued: "After returning to Qingjing Peak, I won't be able to be so close to Master. This disciple is very reluctant, so I want to hear more caring words from Master."

Seeing that Shen Qingqiu was still looking at him intently, Luo Binghe's eyes dimmed, and his hands went all the way down, rubbing Shen Qingqiu's straight buttocks.

Sure enough, Shen Qingqiu immediately withdrew his gaze, pressed his hand, and reprimanded him through gritted teeth: "What nonsense? You have to use a sword today as a teacher."

Luo Binghe felt aggrieved: "Isn't it good to hire a carriage?"

When Shen Qingqiu was touched by him, the soreness in his back could hardly be ignored. He was suffering from a headache. Seeing him, Luo Binghe's face turned pale, his eyes showed a bit of distress and worry, and he said softly: "It's all because the disciple is too reckless. I was too excited and hurt Master. There is no medicine in the guest room, I will buy some, Master is waiting for me here."

After thinking about it, Shen Qingqiu nodded.Luo Binghe still had some reluctance to part with him, and kissed him on the face several times before getting up to leave.

The door was gently closed, Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, stared at the top of the bed, suddenly felt anxious for no reason.

For some reason, he always felt that Luo Binghe...was a little abnormal.

Getting along with Luo Binghe these days, Shen Qingqiu sometimes has the illusion that the two have been together for a long time.Luo Binghe's occasional expressions, eyes, and words even made him feel that he had the shadow of the Demon Lord back then.

Including, ahem, in that matter, Shen Qingqiu felt that Luo Binghe had a kind of... wonderful familiarity with light driving.

After witnessing what the little white flower was like in the past, Shen Qingqiu even felt that Luo Binghe in this life sometimes... doesn't look like a teenager.

Moreover, he seemed to have vaguely observed these feelings a long time ago, but he didn't think about them at that time.

A thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Shen Qingqiu broke out in a cold sweat.After thinking about it carefully, I feel that this probability is too small, and it is still not credible.

Shen Qingqiu pressed his hand between his brows, and fell into deep entanglement.

Luo Binghe searched around on the street, found a pharmacy, asked for the best ointment, but didn't know what to think of, and showed a faint smile.

The clerk at the pharmacy saw that he was dressed in an extraordinary manner, with a sword hanging from his waist, and knew that he was a cultivator, so he wanted to strike up a conversation: "What kind of happy event has happened to the little immortal master? You can be so happy when you come to the pharmacy to buy medicine."

Luo Binghe was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I just got married recently."

Xiao Er immediately showed a clear expression: "So that's the case, congratulations." He wondered: "But I heard that those immortal sects are very strict with their disciples? Is your lady also a cultivator? Judging by the age of Little Immortal Master, he is not yet a weak crown, so why does the sect allow you to marry?"

Luo Binghe thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Xu Shi persisted again and again, and finally paid off."

Xiaoer immediately showed admiration: "That's that. What is the so-called, sincerity is what makes gold and stone. It's really amazing." He sighed endlessly: "This is like the recent Xinhua book Chunshan hate, That pair of masters and apprentices, the affection between them is also very admirable. The book is also wonderfully written. Everyone is looking forward to the future. The Cangqiong Mountain faction is cracking down everywhere, so everyone should read it as it is. These secret stories about the world of cultivating immortals, alas! yes……"

Luo Binghe walked out from the door of the pharmacy, just in time to see a sneaky figure with a bulging object in his arms, who was about to squeeze into the crowd on the street, his gaze changed slightly.

Luo Binghe carefully put the medicine bottle into his arms, his figure moved, and grabbed the man's collar at an almost invisible speed, and before the man could struggle, he took him up and down several times in a row, away from the crowd.

Luo Binghe found a gazebo where there were few tourists, and then inadvertently let go of his hand. The man couldn't maintain his balance, and he fell to the ground without any image with a sound of "Oh shit".The package in his arms rolled out, and dozens of fancy short story books fell to the ground.

Shang Qinghua fell so badly that he could still feel that the visitor was not kind, so he made a single-handed decision and lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Before pretending for a while, the young Qingling's laughing voice came from above his head, his body froze immediately, and he was petrified on the spot.

"Uncle Shang, hello."