On the Importance of Chinese Characters

Fang Qiling's expression froze on the spot.

Zhuang Yunzhou was still looking forward to his reaction, although he himself felt that there was something, but according to the popularity of the year, these should be more classic love words, but looking at Qi Ling, it does not seem to be a surprise at all. look.

He blinked and asked in a little embarrassment: "... Are you unqualified?"

Fang Qiling looked at the embarrassment of the monk, sighed, and hugged him again: "Forget it, it's my fault. I'll do this kind of laborious thing in the future."

Zhuang Yunzhou didn't speak, he was a little stimulated by the subtext of Fang Qiling's words, could it be that his talent in dating is so bad?

Has always been Zhuang? Xueba? Someone else's child? Yunzhou unexpectedly has a strong desire to win.

Fang Qiling, who still didn't know what goals his sweetheart had set in his heart, successfully abducted his monk and slept on the same bed. Seeing his sweetheart lying quietly on his bed, Fang Qiling's heart was in a commotion.

However, the newly promoted elder Zhuang Yunzhou will go to Tuoyuan Palace to take office early in the morning on the second day. First, he is familiar with the process of taking office, and second, the palace lord has already talked to him. He will soon be inspecting the northern border with Yangming Each place handles Baopu's shifang nearby and the source treasures sent to Baopu from all over the place. These days, they stay in the palace to communicate with colleagues in Tuoyuan Palace and get to know each other well. Instead, they pick two inspection deacons from the palace to accompany them.

With such an important matter at hand, even if Fang Qiling was agitated, he just endured it.He has studied some intimate attention stones, which say that men's sex is better than that between men and women, the one who bears it is always harder, especially the first time, if the first day is more intense, the second day will be uncomfortable with fever There are also coming.

Fang Qiling considered his 'ability' for a while, and confidently felt that it was not a good time, so he regretfully gave up some reverie and decided to try it out.

So, before going to sleep, a certain person was like a Teddy, pressing on the other person, kissing and rubbing against him, untiing his clothes, touching the whole body of the person, and just when the dry firewood was out of control, he suddenly raised his hand. At the beginning, he panted with difficulty: "No, I can't! Hold back!"

The person who was trying to brake did not expect that the monk, who was always reserved by nature and stumbled when talking about love, was not at all pretentious in this matter.

Zhuang Yunzhou's shirt was half-faded, his trousers were pulled below his hips, his eyes were half-closed, his face flushed and panting heavily, he didn't listen to what he was saying in his dizziness, but seeing that the other party didn't move anymore, out of patience, he simply With a strong lift of the waist and abdomen, the two exchanged positions instantly.

Stretch five fingers and insert them into the monk's hair. Zhuang Yunzhou lowered his head and held the monk's lips. His bright red tongue opened the other's lips and teeth, and penetrated deeply. The other hand poked in from the open inner collar, all the way down...

"Ugh..." Fang Qiling's body trembled violently, the hand on the opponent's waist tightened suddenly, and then he leaned forward, not to be outdone.

As if his body was about to explode, Zhuang Yunzhou raised his upper body unbearably, his back bent backwards, arching a beautiful arc.

The air was so hot that it seemed to be burning, and the black hair of the two of them overlapped and tangled on the white bedding, and the panting sounds suppressing endless joy finally turned into a hoarse hiss.

Zhuang Yunzhou fell on Fang Qiling's body as if he was exhausted, his hot and humid breath sprayed on his chest, his handsome face was full of satisfaction, his half-closed eyes were wet, and there was a blush at the end of his eyes, which looked extraordinarily attractive and gentle. ……tasty.

Fang Qiling took a deeper breath. The young body who hadn't eaten at all couldn't withstand any teasing, so he swallowed his saliva, his still hot arms wrapped around the opponent's waist, his big palm clasped on his side, and with his waist and abdomen exerting force, He picked up Zhuang Yunzhou's waist and stood up from the bed.

Zhuang Yunzhou exclaimed, his slender legs instantly caught the opponent's strong waist, and he was led away by the opponent.

Fang Qiling looked at the suspicious brow and the unspeakably sexy monk, and couldn't help but leaned on the back of his head and kissed him again. With his divine sense, he continued to move towards his destination while kissing his lover.

Zhuang Yunzhou's unrecoverable mind was dragged into endless lingering, his body became hot again under the caress of his lover.During the gap between the kisses, the two people's eyes were entangled, and they were about to talk, but they couldn't help but get close to each other, their lips and teeth intersecting.

This kind of intimacy made Zhuang Yunzhou's heart tremble slightly, and his inflated desire made him no longer want to bear it. He pressed his lips close to the other's ear and slightly parted, but before he could speak, a chill hit his bones.

Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't help shivering, he suddenly looked up and looked around, only to find that the two of them had already soaked in a natural cold pool, he turned his head to look at Fang Qiling and raised his eyebrows.

"Tomorrow you have to go to Tuoyuan Palace." Fang Qiling sighed, buried his head pitifully in his shoulder, and muttered, "Shall we hold the bond-making ceremony?" No matter how winking people are, they will not disturb other people's newlyweds. At that time, it doesn't matter if they do this or that every day!

"..." The heat on Zhuang Yunzhou's body was instantly dissipated by the pool of water. He looked coldly at the person who dared to propose the ceremony at such a time, and held the other person's waist clasped around his waist with his backhand. He pulled his hand away forcefully, showing an extremely gentle smile, and then went ashore without looking back.

Being forcibly stopped at such a time, even the gentle Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't help but lower his face.

Hehe, what face does this person have to dislike his love words?

Fang Qiling stood in the cold pool, innocently looking at the back of his lover walking away, feeling deeply the vicissitudes of life, he is obviously considerate, why should he be so disgusted by the monks?

Zhuang Yunzhou's bad mood lasted until the next morning.

The monk was by his side, and the sunlight was just right. Fang Qiling had a sound sleep. When he got up, Zhuang Yunzhou had finished washing and was standing by the bed arranging his clothes. The sunlight shone on his jade-like face, which was indescribably beautiful.

This is the picture he dreamed of.

Fang Qiling narrowed his eyes and smiled very happily. He admired the handsome face of his sweetheart, sat up and stretched in satisfaction, and called Zhuang Yunzhou's name. When the other party turned to look over, he looked up happily He leaned over and hinted at the other party to give him a good morning kiss.

However, Zhuang Yunzhou just smiled gently: "I still have to go to Tuoyuan Palace." Turning around, he disappeared into the room.

Fang Qiling was left to look at the empty room, blinked, then blinked again, and finally realized that he completely offended his monks last night.

The sound-transmitting stone at hand lit up twice, he scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, and was immediately shown by his master: "Master, I have forgotten the way because I stayed overnight, don't read it."

Staring at the Watchful Stone for a while, Fang Qiling threw it aside, feeling extremely unbalanced. He and Yunzhou had exchanged thoughts for so long, and it was the first time last night that they shared the same bed. Entering the room openly?

Could it be that he, Fang Qiling, is not as good as the master's Mensao who has been secretly in love for decades and dare not reveal it?

The apprentice fell into a cold war with an inexplicable cause, while the master's progress was astonishingly fast.

"Where's Yunzhou?" Yang Ming, who was still injured, leaned on the cushion specially made by Zhuang Yunzhou, took a sip of the porridge handed over by Jing Bo, and asked casually.

"Shouzhuo Peak." Jing Bo said briefly

"Huh?" Yangming raised his eyebrows, "He and the kid surnamed Fang haven't held a bond ceremony yet, who made him stay out at night?"

"Me." Seeing that he was drinking too slowly, Jing Bo reached out to take the porridge, scooped up a spoonful and fed it, and said flatly, "It's inconvenient for him to be on the peak."

inconvenient?What's inconvenient?

Yangming was almost choked, he turned his head suspiciously at Jingbo, and thought to himself, there probably isn't much meaning in these words, right?

But he didn't want Jing Bo to lower his eyes, scooped up another spoonful of porridge, and calmly handed it to his mouth, saying: "I have been a vegetarian for many years, and I can't help it. I don't mind you, junior, but I'm just afraid that you are thin-skinned." .”

! ! !Old shameless!

Yangming's face burned instantly, he grabbed the porridge bowl and ate it in three or two bites, and put it back in his hand, annoyed: "What does it matter to me if you eat meat or vegetarian? Go back to your Shouzhuo Peak!"

Jing Bo was not angry, he put the bowl back on the table lightly, and slowly replied: "Why is it none of your business, I can't do this alone."

"..." Yang Ming didn't speak, and kicked him directly.

Jing Bo didn't dodge either, and lightly held his bare feet, restraining his strength to break free, picked up the socks on the side and put them on him: "Get up, follow me to the main hall."

"Main hall?" Yangming wondered, "What are you doing?"

"Master, please hold a ceremony for the two of us to conclude the bond."

Yangming paused for a moment, pulled his feet back suddenly, and stood up: "...When did my master say that he would form a contract with you?"

Jing Bo raised his head, his black eyes looked over deeply: "It took me 94 years to climb to your side, and another 71 years to get your favor, Chang'an..." He called Yang Ming by his nickname when he was young, "How long do you want me to wait?"

This is the first time that Jing Bo expressed his love for Shang Yangming. Yangming was stunned: "160 years ago, I was only 42 years old. When did you meet me?"

"Windless Valley, Sky Crack, we have been together for three months."

"You are...that mute!" Yang Ming stood up in shock.He entered the palace at the age of 11, and he successfully initiated the source on the day he entered the palace. After practicing with his master for 31 years, he was able to develop a third-level source of treasure.He left the palace to travel, and when he arrived in the windless valley, he was tricked by someone, resulting in blindness in both eyes.

"Yes." Jing Bo didn't deny it. At that time, he hadn't broken through the sea of ​​consciousness by himself. Because of his poor talent, he only succeeded in Qiyuan at the age of 61. At the age of 120, he was still struggling on the second floor of the small city's main realm, traveling all day long. Walking at the bottom of the cultivator, he worked hard and was often bullied.

That day, he managed to get a red fruit that was no more than the seventh rank. He wanted to sell it for some source crystals, but he was snatched by the cultivators of the Tianhu clan. , the gang set fire to his throat.

It was Chang'an who saved him.

"Later, we both fell into the Sky Rift. Three months later, people from Baopu Palace found you and rescued us." Jing Bo looked at him tenderly, "That's when I knew who you are."

The first palace of the Spirit Race, the proud son of Baopu Palace, rubbing master Yangming.

At that time, one of them was the scorching sun in the sky, and the other was the mud on the ground.

Mui overwhelmed himself and wanted to take that sun as his own, what should he do?

Naturally, he was desperately trying to seize any chance of becoming stronger.At that time, there was no problem with his sea of ​​consciousness. The Jade Slips inherited from the "Broken Palace Jue" had been lying in his storage bag for ten years, and he didn't even have the courage to practice.

But after that day, he had it.

Jing Bo talked about the past unhurriedly, telling the stories of pain and countless times of near-death.Yangming only now knows why he knows how to find the entrance of the blood pool, because he has been in it for 25 years.

"It took me nearly a hundred years to slowly gain some fame. Senior Brother thought he met me by accident." Jing Bo laughed, "No."

"I can't wait." Jing Bo looked sideways at Yang Ming, "At that time, I probably had some qualifications to come to see you."

"I... these, I don't know." Yang Ming was shocked, he never imagined that there would be someone who planned so hard for such a long time, just to see himself.

"Chang'an, make a contract with me, okay?"

"I've waited too long for you."

"……it is good."

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The master-apprentice control group.

Your master is still your master!