Forced to bind with the double-faced dragon Aotian

It's too much, but it's just too much.

Although I don't know why the domineering and evil male protagonist Long Aotian in the original book turned into an infatuated little wolf dog with a love brain in front of me, and he also ordered full of earthy love talk skills, but Xiao Xuelan has no sense of accomplishment in his heart , that must be false.

Xiao Xuelan thought proudly: Even if I am cannon fodder, I still let the male protagonist ask for it but can't get it—no, it's a man who "gets people but can't get his heart"!

Holding the hand that Meng Shuchen took the initiative to push in, Xiao Xuelan felt that the place where the two of them touched seemed to have been struck by an electric current, it was numb and numb, and she was afraid that Meng Shuchen would say some earthy love words that were not shocking or endless. Resisting the urge to shake hands, he let Meng Shuchen lead him into the small attic without expression.

In the attic is a room with ordinary furnishings. The four walls are built with accumulated bamboo, and you can smell the elegant bamboo fragrance as soon as you enter. On the wall is a huge pair of calligraphy with the word "Jing", which is sharp and flowing.

In front of the word "Jing", there is a qin case, on which is a seven-stringed guqin, about three feet six inches six cents long, the body of the qin is made of phoenix wood from the West Kunlun, and the strings are [-]-year-old on the Tianshan Mountains. Made of silk produced by six-winged golden silkworms, the shape is simple, the whole body is dark but shiny, and it looks like a top-grade musical instrument.

Apart from this piano, there were no other special decorations in the room, so Xiao Xuelan's attention naturally fell on this piano.

He walked to the piano table, sat down on the floor, stroked the strings, and played a few times casually, and the sound of the piano "clank" sounded. Although there were only two sounds, one could tell that the quality of the piano was extraordinary.

"The name of this qin is 'Feng Qi', and it was left to me by my father." Meng Shuchen knelt down beside Xiao Xuelan, and played an unknown little tune, which was much more pleasant than Xiao Xuelan's random playing just now. Like a ring, like a gurgling stream, very melodious and melodious.

After playing, Meng Shuchen looked sideways at Xiao Xuelan, and asked softly, "Do you like the sound of the piano?"

Xiao Xuelan was intoxicated by the melodious sound of the piano, only felt the sound of the piano hit her ears, as if there was a stream of air flowing through her body, it felt smoother than luck to adjust her breath every day, making the listener unconsciously relaxed and intoxicated by it.

"Very good." Xiao Xuelan, who had tasted the sweetness, nodded and confessed. After thinking about it, he couldn't be slept in vain. Of course, he had to ask Meng Shuchen for some interest, so he asked, "In the future, you will often play to me. It is beneficial to my practice."

"It should be like this." Meng Shuchen reminded with a smile, "Aren't I the brother's bound milk? From now on, I will play for my brother every day, and I can listen to it whenever and whatever I want."

"..." Xiao Xuelan almost forgot that there is still a bonded milk. Hearing Meng Shuchen's meaning, he really wanted to be tied to him all the time. There was a wave in his heart, and he said unnaturally, "That's all It's my casual and nonsense, you don't have to... take it to heart."

Meng Shuchen was used to Xiao Xuelan's duplicity, so he didn't expose it. He picked up Feng Qi, handed it to Xiao Xuelan, and said, "I'll give it to senior brother, and I hope senior brother will accept it."

Xiao Xuelan was surprised and said: "Send it to me? Isn't this a relic left by your father? What's more, I don't know how to play the piano. What are you doing here? It's a waste of money to give me such a precious thing. You should keep it yourself."

Meng Shuchen looked into Xiao Xuelan's eyes, and slowly said: "'Phoenix is ​​flying, and its feathers are flying', this piano is called Fengqi, and it should have been given to..." After a pause, he said, "Mate."

Xiao Xuelan said with a hot face: "But this Qin is really useless to me, it's just a decoration for me, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"I can teach brother."

Hearing what Meng Shuchen said, Xiao Xuelan was suddenly tempted. Last time, he suppressed Chao Su with an intermittent Qingyin Jue. If he came out again, he would play a Qingyin Jue with a piano in his hand. A countermeasure, isn't it?

Xiao Xuelan no longer refused, and said kindly: "Okay, then you can teach me how to play the voiceless formula."

Meng Shuchen nodded slightly, put Feng Qi back on the piano table, then got up and knelt down behind Xiao Xuelan, stretched out his arms from behind Xiao Xuelan to encircle him, raised his hands, like teaching a child to practice calligraphy, and put his hands on the table. on the strings.

Did this person do it on purpose?Xiao Xuelan blushed because of this ambiguous gesture, Meng Shuchen was not teaching the piano, he clearly used this as an excuse to take advantage of him, which is the truth!

Meng Shuchen couldn't see the weird expression on Xiao Xuelan's face from behind him, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He always took the rhythm very seriously, and taught it seriously. He recited the score of the Voiceless Jue and told it to Xiao Xuelan.

From time to time, Xiao Xuelan's back would press against Meng Shuchen's chest, feeling the vibrations in his chest caused by the words, and his back suddenly became hot, and the faint sandalwood fragrance from Meng Shuchen's body lingered around him, and his slightly hot breath swept away his breath. After passing through the ears and the back of the neck, it caused a shudder on the skin, and an evil fire was born when the lower abdomen could not be stretched.

Xiao Xuelan scolded her mother in her heart, shook off Meng Shuchen's hand, pressed it on the strings, and said in a rough voice: "Stop playing!"

Meng Shuchen was a little puzzled by Xiao Xuelan's sudden temper, he didn't understand that it was all right, and why did he upset him.

When I walked around to the front and saw Xiao Xuelan's pink eyelids, the watery eyes floating in her eyes, and her unsteady chest due to her breathing disorder, she immediately understood, her heart couldn't help but agitated, and then she leaned against it, Hold Xiao Xuelan in his arms.

"Brother, do you want to take a bath?" Meng Shuchen buried his head on Xiao Xuelan's neck and took a deep breath, feeling emotional too.

Xiao Xuelan was stunned for a moment, and said, "What kind of bath do you take at this time?"

Meng Shuchen raised his head to look at him, his brows furrowed slightly, his senior brother clearly told him last night that he was particular about his actions and that he had to take a bath before doing things, so isn't "bathing" a hint that he wants to have fun with him?

But the elder brother seemed to have exerted its medicinal properties. Meng Shuchen saw his emotional appearance and felt itchy in his heart. He was really afraid that he could not help but offend Xiao Xuelan.

"Brother, don't you want it?" Meng Shuchen let go of Xiao Xuelan's hand, and decided in his heart that if Xiao Xuelan didn't want to, he would never force him. He thought that every time he and his brother got in touch with each other, the brother would do so willingly, not controlled by drugs. Behavior against your will.

Only with Meng Shuchen's warm embrace did Xiao Xuelan extinguish the restless fire in Xiao Xuelan's heart, and then he left suddenly, which made the fire rekindle, and it burned even more vigorously.

Xiao Xuelan silently bit her lower lip, stretched out her hand to reach Meng Shuchen's body, pulled off his belt, pulled his neckline randomly, and bit down on his neck pretending to be vicious, with her lips sticking to the neck skin, repeated hoarsely. Repeat the words just now: "Why take a bath at this time."

Meng Shuchen's black eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to hug Xiao Xuelan's back, lay him back, and kissed Xiao Xuelan lightly on the face, with a hint of flattery...

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Xiao Xuelan's eyes were foggy because of the physical pain, and the corners of her eyes were red. She struggled secretly, not wanting to show that she was retreating. She bit her lower lip and endured the tearing pain there.

Meng Shuchen was afraid that Xiao Xuelan would feel uncomfortable, so his movements were already slow and light, the lips of the person under him were bitten by him and turned into a bright color, the moist and plump lips were like a bright red cherry, inviting him to taste, He really wanted to taste that taste, it must be very sweet.

"Brother, I want to kiss you, can I?"

Xiao Xuelan tried her best to relax herself to accept him, and gradually, she also tasted something other than burning pain, and gradually became interested.

He heard Meng Shuchen talking to him, but didn't think carefully about the meaning of Meng Shuchen's words, and said absent-mindedly: "Whatever."

Meng Shuchen froze when he heard the words, and immediately leaned down happily to kiss Xiao Xuelan's lips. He was about to get what he wanted, but when Xiao Xuelan realized it later, he quickly pushed him away with his palm, and Xiao Xuelan impatiently Glancing at him, he said, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't senior brother agree to let me kiss?" Meng Shuchen put his hands on Xiao Xuelan's sides and looked down at Xiao Xuelan, with a trace of injury in his black eyes, and an aggrieved expression on his face.

"I'm not base, I can't kiss! Concentrate on your work, don't think about these things!" Xiao Xuelan was not moved by it at all, frowning, and lightly reprimanded.

Being rejected again, Meng Shuchen sighed in his heart, and could only follow Xiao Xuelan's instructions. The stunning scenery below him was reflected in his black eyes, which made his eyes deeper, and occasionally escaped from Xiao Xuelan's lips. One or two shattered whimpers, more like mellow spirits, made him willing to sink down...

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By doing this, the moon was in full swing. Afterwards, Xiao Xuelan was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger. He let Meng Shuchen wipe off the mud between his legs and put on his clothes. Meng Shuchen was satisfied, Like caring for the most cherished treasure, the movements of serving Xiao Xuelan are very gentle and careful.

The air was full of thick and inseparable ambiguous atmosphere. After Xiao Xuelan indulged once, she entered the sage's time, and she had no other thoughts in her heart except that she felt extremely regretful and ashamed about the thing that she took the initiative to court just now.

Xiao Xuelan, who still firmly believed in his straight man status, pushed Meng Shuchen away who was patiently waiting for him, put on his clothes by himself, and threw Meng Shuchen's outer robe under him to him. He said dryly, "Put on your clothes."

Meng Shuchen patted the folds on the outer robe slowly, as if reminiscing about the aftertaste of the past, bent the corner of his lips, looked at Xiao Xuelan with a smile, and said, "I'm afraid I can't wear this dress, it's wet."

Xiao Xuelan's face became hot again, and she cursed: "Wet, wet your head, wet, you are a rogue in clothes and beasts!"

Xiao Xuelan turned cold, packed up her things, left Meng Shuchen and left the attic alone, of course she didn't forget to take the guqin with her when she left, it's not for nothing, since she's already sleeping anyway, she can't make a loss-making business.

The night wind blew away the scent of heather flowers that he had just brought out from the attic, which made Xiao Xuelan feel a little better. His two-person mission with Meng Shuchen tonight has been completed, and he does not intend to stay in the same room with Meng Shuchen any longer. A feeling, as if something was developing in a direction beyond his control, this feeling made him escape.

But at this time, a transparent paper crane flew in from outside the courtyard wall. Xiao Xuelan sensed the approach of the paper crane, and stretched out his left hand towards the air in front of him. The paper crane fell and stopped in his palm, and then unfolded automatically. Formed into a thin, almost transparent paper, Xiao Xuelan silently read the words on the paper under the moonlight, her brows went from wrinkling to stretching, and then she showed a knowing smile.

The author has something to say: The humble author, begging for the author's collection online, please read the gentry for a favor!

As usual, I also asked for a wave of nutrient solution for Lan Lan to replenish her body~

The car overturned, I have repaired it five times but I still can’t pass the review, the details are all deleted, alas, I am also very helpless, I will post a Weibo when I have time after the Chinese New Year.