Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

Lu Dao boiled over: "Is Cheng Cheng married?!"

Wen Nong: "...I'm talking about making jokes."

"Just pretend." Lu Dao leaned over and bit his earlobe and grinded his teeth, "Brother Wen, just pretend, you see, I'll mess with you when I get home."

Wen Nong was steamed by his wear, turned his face to stroke his hair and smiled: "Don't, young master, is it still okay to admit being killed? Please spare the little one."

Lu Dao hugged him and pecked lightly, unable to pretend to be a fool, he asked awkwardly, "When did it happen?"

Wen Nong pretended to be stupid: "Which one did the young master say?"

Lu Dao stood upright and looked down at him, with a calm face, but the remaining spirit lines on his face were at the same frequency as his heartbeat, revealing his joy, shyness and excitement: "Brother Wen... When he admitted that he and I got on good terms. "

Wen Nong's ears burned, he swallowed unconsciously, and didn't dare to look at him.However, he was pushed back in the next second, and was forced to look directly into his burning eyes.

Lu Dao arrived in front of him: "Say it."

when?

"...I don't know." Wen Nong interrupted, "The thing that flows slowly, naturally, just... sprouted."

Even if he was killed, he would not say the exact moment.

The turbulent reaction is when the soul changes, but the ultimate nostalgia is when it is trapped.

A large number of fragments of fiction and reality are trying to confuse the authenticity in the sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, nearly two hundred days and nights roar in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, weakly and persistently replaying everything about him, laughing silly and laughing, addicted Blood is terrible.

Tens of thousands of thoughts are constantly surging, and in the past 20 years, they have gathered into a majestic wave, washing away difficulties and uncovering miscellaneous tastes.

——dissecting the seven emotions and six desires vividly and fiercely.

At the moment when his consciousness was blurred, he instinctively grasped this cognition, so that he was not overwhelmed by the rushing memory fragments.

At that time Wen Nong thought: These are all fake.

I like him, that's true.

He didn't tell the rich inner drama, and restrained it from being hidden in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness so that he wouldn't know it.But looking into the young master's eyes so closely, Wen Nong's breathing gradually became short of breath.

Lu Dao was not very satisfied with his answer, but his heart was melted by the person in front of him, and he was happy to hear what he said.Just because the point is that no matter what the reason is, Brother Wen's premise is that he admits his feelings for him.

So, what could be better than this?

"Brother Wen likes me." Lu Dao couldn't help but lick the corner of his lips, and asked vaguely repeatedly, "Brother Wen is willing to be nice to me, is it nonsensical?"

Wen Nong avoided his chaotic demands for a kiss, feeling extremely ashamed: "Four Four Four, don't slap me in the face like a puppy..."

Lu Dao pecked at it for a while, dissatisfied with the quenching of his thirst, and imprisoned him to go to other places.Zhu Zhanfang rested, the deficit in his spiritual veins hadn't fully recovered at this time, as long as Wen Nong tried hard, he could push it away, but he was just conniving.

Or in fact, he was mentally prepared and did not reject the next thing.

Wen Nong passed over his shoulder, and signaled with his eyes that Baoya would stay where he was and wait for them. Baoya stuck out his tongue obediently and wagged his fluffy tail.The little fat mirage was playing with the tail of the pegasus, and when he saw him, he hiccupped in fright.

Wen Nong still wants to find Lu Yan again, but the old Lu has disappeared, and it is likely that he was abducted by Dong Oscarjian.

Lu Dao couldn't wait to take him away, so he left the Dragon Slaying Saber stuck in the ground behind, Wen Nong had no choice but to pat him and remind him: "You forgot the spiritual weapon."

Lu Dao didn't turn his head back, and Dragon Zhan Dao rose into the air in response to the call, and followed them docilely.

Wen Nong lay on Ludao's body and looked at the saber. The body of the dragon-slaying saber was covered with red and black ink, full of evil spirits, surprisingly cute and docile despite being awe-inspiring.Looking at the thick ink and heavy red, it somehow reminded him of the cinnabar mole of the gods.

Lu Dao eagerly took him to find a place to stop, but at this moment a pair of spiritual cultivators stumbled past. They were actually the pair of casual cultivators they met when they first came to Lingwu Mountain to line up.Lu Dao had no choice but to put down Wen Nong and embrace him instead.

When Wen Nong came, he saw a case of Taoist couples rebelling against each other, and now seeing the appearance of this pair of casual practitioners helping each other, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

The pair of casual cultivators probably broke free from the illusion of the mirage not long ago, and their footsteps followed each other, and they were about to walk out with their hands.They had good eyesight, and they recognized Wen Nong Lu Dao when they saw him.

The short casual cultivator stared round his eyes: "It's you two? I didn't expect to meet the two Lingjun again. How are you?"

Wen Nong replied with a smile: "It's all good, I made it through, where are the two Lingjun?"

The short man heaved a sigh of relief, forced a smile and said, "It's not very successful. I entered the sixth floor in a daze all the way. I just realized that there was a mirage in the spirit tomb, so I prepared to leave with the head of the house. The aura here is beyond my level. Stay for a long time." No. The two of you think you have advanced cultivation, but don’t stay on the sixth floor for a long time, it’s not safe here.”

Wen Nong ignored Lu Dao's restless hand and continued to ask, "What's not safe?"

The tall casual cultivator still had a solemn expression on his face, he helped his Taoist companion and did not speak.

The short casual cultivator leaned on him and said, "You two, don't be afraid of what I'm going to tell you."

Wen Nong said seriously: "Please tell me, we have been trained, and generally we will not be afraid."

Sanxiu said solemnly: "Lingwu Mountain has entered the devil, and on the sixth floor, there is an ancient spirit of the devil world!"

Wen Nong leaned back and hissed, matching his surprise: "What kind of horse?"

Lu Dao almost sprayed wheat, and hugged Wen Nong's waist even harder: "Hey, this is really scary. I heard that the ancient spirit from the demon world is very strong. This is really the scariest thing I have encountered this year. thing!"

"Exactly." Sanxiu kindly reminded, "Why don't the two spirit masters leave the sixth floor with us? When we came out, we met Xianxiu. They seemed to have been ordered by the head teacher of the fairy world, and they were waiting for other Xianxiu to gather. It’s good to encircle and suppress the ancient spirit of the demon world. Before long, the sixth floor will inevitably cause turmoil, so we can’t stay here for long.”

Just as Wen Nong was about to speak, Lu Dao put the Dragon Slaying Dao behind him backhandedly, and cut off his conversation: "Thank you two for reminding us, we still have something to do, and we will leave this place after we finish. Go out first, be careful along the way, we will then arrive."

The tall casual cultivator understood, glanced at Lu Dao's arm around Wen Nong's waist, then helped his Taoist companions, said to take care, and passed them by.

Lu Dao picked up Wen Nong and left as usual.

"Did you hear that?" Wen Nong looked at him, "Soon, all the immortal cultivators of Lingwu Mountain will come to chase you."

Lu Dao smiled: "The heavenly king and I can't do anything to me when I come. My body is tightly pressed, and I haven't leaked any magic breath. What if they come to me? At this moment, Brother Wen and I have more important things .”

Wen Nong licked his teeth: "What's the matter?"

Lu Dao stopped, chose a hidden place with the back of the mountain, and followed him with his mouth and hands.

"Ding Qi, I can't bear to wait another fourteen days."

The Lingwu Mountain, which had dissipated from the mirage, gradually showed its original appearance. This Lingzhong is a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by fairy spirit, and it is actually an extremely eye-catching scenic spot.

But Wen Nong couldn't see clearly.

too bumpy.

The Dragon Slaying Saber stood vertically in front, and Lu Dao used the saber as the eye of the formation, sealing ten spiritual power formations.Cover your breath, cover what you see, cover what you hear, it is a closed place smashed by cultivation base.

The camping equipment brought out from Changli Hall was spread on the ground, and there was a layer of soft velvet on the ground, like a natural cushion, not crumpled at all.

Lu Dao's sweat dripped into Wen Nong's eyes, making his vision much blurred, and the voice that came to his ears seemed to be covered with some suppressed emotion.

"Can you?"

The spiritual power is penetrating, there was some kind of deep sea of ​​clouds and mist in the sea of ​​consciousness, but now everything stops, only a demon on his body.

Wen Nong raised his hand to wipe his brows and eyes, then pecked at the back of Lu Dao's veined hand.

"It's getting old, so don't talk about it." He said, "I am interested in you, and I am willing to give you what you need and give you what you ask for."

Lu Dao's pupils trembled, and he held him tightly.

Wen Nong was able to hold back at first, but his concentration weakened in the back, and the physiological tears fell straight down.

But at such a juncture, the young master can still chatter.

"You were injured by a red wound. On the day when you passed out, I kept it from you... I made a blood feeding contract with you privately. Originally, I was supposed to be your slave, but you are weak and rashly took over everything from me. I'm afraid you won't be able to last." Stay. So I took you to the Jiuli Cup, when you jumped off... borrow the pure aura there to temporarily change the master-slave relationship, and temporarily become everything that I take over you."

"Now... I'm going to untie it."

"From now on, you are my lord. My life is in your hands, and your life flows in my blood. I only have you as my lord."

"I think we've been together for two hundred days...I've been acting stupid for so long, you can too...don't be so afraid of me."

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time... like I've waited thousands of years for a shooting star from the Fluorescent Sea. I made a luxury wish for Wen Nong to like me and be willing to be with me, and then...you promise me gone."

"Wen Nong...Wen Nong, when you enter my original sea of ​​consciousness and see everything about me, don't be afraid of me, don't...stay away from me. I won't hurt you, no."

"When I lost control, it was you who came to me. You are Zero Zero One and Wen Nong. I'm sure I have branded you in my soul. I want to bite you, I just want to bite you, I just want to make a contract with you, I just want to Dance the Jiuli Cup with you."

"I just want to do all the good things in the world with you. Even though I... my origin is full of ferocity."

Wen Nong was caught off guard and bumped violently, and then his spirit melted to the extreme, he penetrated into Lu Dao's sea of ​​consciousness, and saw countless blood and bones between the heaven and the earth.Desperate wailing, crying, roaring, the immeasurable hostility and despair of the Three Realms all weighed on this demon.

This demon has been soaked in this boundless hostility and blood since its birth.

Wen Nong choked up tears, hugged him with difficulty in the turbulence, and said in a staggered way: "Don't be afraid...not afraid...this is a scene...in the future, Brother Wen will enter your dream and help you drive away these bad things Brother Wen... loves you. "

Lu Dao lost his mind in an instant, grabbed the man fiercely, bit his Adam's apple that couldn't help swallowing, and called Wen Nong in an incoherent manner.

The warm sea of ​​consciousness and the slight fusion of the road knife, on a gentle surface of blue fluorescent water, he heard the voice of the sea of ​​consciousness echoing - "Only you are my destined candy, I just want to taste this sweet."

Wen Nong's heart trembled, and the scales appeared again.

A meandering light white spirit pattern appeared on Ludao's back, gently converging on the spirit orifice under his butterfly bone, like a gleam of light that has been flowing for thousands of years.

Wen Nong climbed up and touched the familiar spiritual flow, but it was so bumpy that he couldn't find the north, south, east, west, and couldn't tell the source from the brutal collision.