The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

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As soon as these words came out, Jing Zhan and Su Wangli both froze into stone, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Jing Zhan's heart was pounding, what was his master going to do, wasn't this just to seduce him?

At this moment, Su Wangli was about to beat Jinmu violently!What is he doing!Such a humble gaffe!Unmanly!He was willing to give up only after losing all his face!

However, the two of them said in their hearts that they don't want their bodies, but they continued honestly. Su Wangli was so anxious that he wanted to forcefully cast a spell, but every time two strands of spiritual consciousness collided in his body, restraining him and making him helpless, the two could only resign themselves to fate like this. .

The hot air exhaled by Jinmu sprayed on Mu Jiangtian's neck, and Jinmu slowly moved his head closer and pressed his body tighter.

Jing Zhan was restless, his heart was beating wildly as if it would jump out uncontrollably the next moment, moist and soft warmth came from the rough skin, and the straight string in his heart was tightened even more.

The lips he never dared to imagine are kissing his neck at this moment!

The dense kisses fell one by one, like raindrops, cold and wet, like flames, hot and dry, like a breeze, comfortable and gentle.

What kind of feeling was that? Jing Zhan couldn't explain clearly. At this moment, he was completely unable to think normally and calmly. If you don't move, you won't come.

The dense desire hidden in the bottom of my heart is about to break through the soil and blossom and bear fruit.

But the person on his body didn't give him a little time to breathe and calm down. Hibiscus still only kissed his neck in a disorganized manner. The delicate and plump cheeks and the straight tip of his nose slid across his skin. Jing Zhan could feel the scalding temperature , the scorching temperature enveloped him as if it was going to burn every inch of his body, he thought that the fair and handsome face buried between his shoulders and neck at this moment must be smudged with begonia pink.

"Just... hug me, please..." The voice was trembling and helpless, but the arms were ruthlessly hugged, and the waist and body were tightly pressed against Mu Jiangtian, leaving no trace He dawdled in the gap like flattery, humble longing, and genuine fear.

Mu Jiangtian, who was indifferent, finally ended his long period of stiffness. It seemed that he had been struggling psychologically for a long time, but Jing Zhan didn't understand. Although he had his own mind in his body, his body movements were not under his control, just like he was under the stage. Watching a play, and seeing myself acting on the stage, is completely absurd and weird.

Su Wangli didn't want to think about it at all at the moment. He had just tried to forcibly use immortal power to summon Everlasting Regret, but there was no response, and there was even another divine sense in his body fighting against him.

Although I thought that things would develop to this point, I didn't expect it to be so fast!

No!

not like this!

The body is still his body, but another spirit belonging to Hibiki rushed into his body to steal his fetal light, and finally occupied his own body.

If it continues like this, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

"Hinki, you're drunk." Mu Jiangtian's voice was obviously much hoarse than before, and the whole voice was filled with strong lust, desire and forbearance, and he was still trying to control himself at the moment.

It is said that love will last for a long time.

How could he not have feelings for Jinmu during the past half a month?

Besides, it was love at first sight for him from the very beginning.

Originally, I thought that I would treat him silently like this without being provocative or revealing the truth, as long as he was happy, I would obey him in everything.

But who knows, the sweetheart actually put him in his heart.

The one he loves longs for him, so why doesn't he long for hibiscus.

However, not for...

After all, he has to go, the world is rampant with demons, the world is in dire straits, and there is no peace. His duty is to defend the world, he wants to eliminate demons, he doesn't know whether he can be safe, and he doesn't want people to worry about him.

"I'm not drunk...I'm not drunk...I like you...I...I want you..." Hibiki The drunken maniac uttered all the words in his heart that he would never dare to utter half a word on weekdays.

"I'll help you to sleep on the bed." Mu Jiangtian wanted to end this exhaustion of body and mind, he just wanted to help Jinmu to coax him to sleep, and he would leave early tomorrow morning, and there would be no more news from now on, time has passed, when the time comes, he He will definitely marry a wife and have children to live the life he should live, and forget about him.

Mu Jiangtian was lost in thought, put one arm around Jinmu's shoulder and the other around Jinmu's thin waist, and helped him to the bedside.

Unexpectedly, Jinmu suddenly exerted strength, and Mu Jiangtian was caught off guard. When he fell down, he put his hands on both sides of Jinmu, pressing Jinmu under his body.

Only then did Jing Zhan see his master's face clearly, it was exactly as he thought, his fair and translucent cheeks were flushed, his fox eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, and two spots of blush were smeared at the tip of his eyes, like a few bright red lotuses blooming in a pool of acacia. Dye spread.

The two thin lips are slightly parted for panting at this moment, and the lips are crystal clear and soft with water.Two slender arms crossed behind his neck, hugging him.

Jing Zhan was fascinated by watching, he thought Mu Jiangtian was the same, his pair of slender eyes were fixed on Su Wangli's ascetic and upright face, unable to move away.

Outside the window, the drizzle fell and patted the ancient wooden railings, and a series of transparent glass beads fell from the corners of the red-tiled eaves, slapping the puddles in the ground depressions, playing a graceful movement.The room was enveloped in a warm orange-yellow candlelight, and the breeze crept in through the cross window, and began to tease the bright candlelight. The candlelight seemed to be annoyed, flickering flames, ready to fight against the breeze. Up and down, the fluorescent light flickered, and the two black figures reflected on the light yellow curtain were swayed by the flickering candlelight, which was lingering to death.

Just when Mu Jiangtian was in a daze, Jinmu suddenly tightened his arms, and that soft and hot lips met the cold and dry lips above him, Jinmu just gnawed and bit, and kissed indiscriminately , tears flowed from a pair of blurred eyes, he cried anxiously, he was afraid, he didn't know how to keep people behind, he even thought that this rainy season would never stop.

But, impossible...

In Jing Zhan's heart, all the tens of thousands of high walls and green tiles collapsed, and the butterfly defense line that had been built with great difficulty in the past few days was instantly reduced to ruins and razed to the ground. It's broken into pieces.

Finally, it seemed that something in my heart finally broke through these thousands of layers of high walls and thousands of lines of defense, stepped on the ruins and debris, and filled my whole heart.

It turned out that he had such a feeling for his master, such a delicate and beautiful feeling, he could finally face his own thoughts clearly.

Su Wangli is the dazzling light that attracts everyone's attention, the vigorous and charming flower, the beginning of all things in the world, and the immortal king worshiped by the world.

And he is just garbage that is discarded at will, a weed that will never sprout after withering, a humble and dirty mortal.

Su Wangli is his yearning, his sun, his warmth and his love.

The past suddenly flashed vividly in his mind, Su Wangli protected him, loved him, loved him, beat him, obviously didn't know how to treat people well, but still treated him well in his own way in an awkward and stubborn way.

It turned out that this year's distraction, frenzy and agitation were all because of him, his master, and his Su Wangli.

He knew that the moment he fell in love with Su Wangli, he was already dying.

Jing Zhan opened his mouth and embraced Su Wangli's trembling lips. His lips and tongue were in instant contact, and the quiet room was filled with the delicate sound of water.

"Master..."

Somewhat impatiently, he tore off Su Wangli's brocade white collar, and eagerly lowered his head to suck and bite.

Su Wangli had never been treated like this before, there was a look of emotion in his eyes, but only for a moment, those misty black eyes were shrewd and mean, and the hands around Jing Zhan's neck moved to his chest to push He, but Jing Zhan lost all reason at the moment, and just buried his head in biting.

"Jing Zhan..."

Su Wangli yelled in a hurry, and in an instant, those slightly protruding eyes widened, could he control his body?

The body gradually obeyed the control of his spiritual consciousness, and the other spiritual consciousness in his body that was fighting against him had disappeared completely at this moment.

"Jing Zhan, wake up!" Su Wangli turned his head, pushed Jing Zhan hard with both hands, struggling to get up, but the difference in physical strength between the two was too great, Su Wangli was no match for Jing Zhan.

A big hand caressed Jing Zhan's delicate cheeks, straightened his tilted head, lowered his head, and held his longing lips again.

Su Wangli bumped against Jing Zhan with his tongue, but was entangled and unable to speak. Due to the excessive opening and closing of his mouth, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, creating a beautiful scene.

"Eternal hatred!" Su Wangli immediately summoned eternal hatred the moment Jing Zhan left his lips, and slashed Jing Zhan's arm with a sword.

"hiss--"

The scene in front of the two of them blurred and shattered in an instant, dissipating and turning into dust in an instant.

Jing Zhan opened his eyes in a daze, and the hazy eyes slowly returned to clarity, and everything around him gradually became clear from blur, and the dim room was displayed in Jing Zhan's eyes.

Is he still in this room?Were those just dreams?

Thinking of Su Wangli, Jing Zhan struggled to get up, but found that his whole body was sore and he couldn't even move one arm.

He lowered his eyes and saw that his arm had been slashed by someone, and the long and slender opening was gushing out streams of blood following his movements.

Are those just now true?Not dreaming?

"You've finally woken up, smelly and rags." Liu Chehan shook his hand in front of his dazed eyes, and seeing that the man didn't respond, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not awake? Can't you cheat the corpse?"

Liu Chehan murmured to himself, and drew out his saber to slash at Jing Zhan. Jing Zhan immediately stared at him, and instantly got up to avoid it.

"You are crazy! What are you cutting!" Jing Zhan was furious when he saw him, and now he was even more furious when he saw him trying to cut himself with a sword.

"Oh, it really works. I'm really awake. If that's the case, then give Master a knife." Liu Chehan said and got up.

"Stop! Did you cut the knife on my arm?" Jing Zhan gritted his teeth and said to Liu Chehan, looking like he was going to eat people.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? You fell down by yourself after reading the poem on the wall, and you couldn't wake up even if you kicked or beat me. I fell to the ground, I wanted to hug Master, but there was an enchantment on the door, and Master couldn't get out, so I put him down, and when I came back to see you again, your breathing had already started to weaken, just like Liu Shanxue. The two disciples of Tan are the same, but those two brothers are not as good as you. They have already gone west. I pulled you back when you breathed your last breath. You owe me your life. Hurry up and say yes Brother-in-law, come and listen."

Liu Chehan spoke triumphantly and freely.

Jing Zhan was trembling with anger, and after a while, he said, "Did you hug him?"

"Otherwise, how would I take Master out of the room?" Liu Chehan said lightly, but without realizing it, he was deeply provocative.

"You!" Jing Zhan was anxious to make a move, he punched away, and Liu Chehan immediately dodged away.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I said you don't know good from bad, just don't call yourself benefactor, how can you take the order of Lord Thorn?"

Jing Zhan was so focused on Su Wangli at the moment that he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned around and ran out of the room.

The wooden corridor is not too long, but Jing Zhan realizes that this corridor can't reach the end now, the two sides are so far away, and he is running with all his strength, Jing Zhan still feels that he is too slow.

Su Wangli didn't know whether he was awake or not, leaving him alone, Jing Zhan didn't feel at ease whatever he said.

When Jing Zhan finally ran to the door, Liu Chehan had already chased him. The door was kicked open by Jing Zhan. Su Wangli was wearing white clothes and a long body standing in front of the calligraphy and painting on the inner wall of the house. .

The two pairs of eyes met in an instant, and only each other was in sight, and the beautiful scene in the dream was still vivid in my memory.

Su Wangli's lips were so moist and soft, and his tongue was so smooth and hot.Jing Zhan remembered everything.

He just stared at Su Wangli like this, as if he wanted to hold him firmly in his palm to be at ease.

The deer in Su Wang's heart was pounding like never before, his heart was beating wildly, his face was still calm and indifferent and arrogant, he could barely look away, and looked at the old calligraphy and paintings on the wall again.

Call forth everlasting hatred.

"Kinki, you've been hiding here for decades, it's time to come out!"

Su Wangli's words were cold, and Jing Zhan and Liu Che shuddered in their hearts.

"Why... why is this happening, it's impossible, no one can wake up!"

Questioning and violent voices filled the gloomy and damp room.

"You! Impossible!"

That pair of calligraphy and painting was roaring at the three of them.

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Su Wangli: "I was actually kissed by my apprentice?"

Jing Zhan: "Master, what's the matter, you still begged me to hug you..."

Su Wangli was irritable: "Shut up!"