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

Lu Dao encircled him, tightly tugging at the skirt of his chest, his body trembling in panic.The phantom of Yuanyuan Dao was suspended in mid-air, and spirit patterns like tears dripped down from the blade.

Wen Nong held his hand, and the dragon's veins on the long saber in the air burst out in a strange light, surging and chopping from top to bottom.The thunder was furious, and the demon-suppressing formation under the demon city appeared in an instant, and then disappeared in silence in an instant.

The three-party Guardian God Formation worked together with the Slaughtering Knife to suppress the origin, and then nailed the haunting ancient demon to the ground again.

Lu Dao hugged him tightly, with his spiritual orifice on his back wide open, swiftly absorbing the rage that was flowing in the demon world.After finishing collecting, the person lay on Wen Nong's shoulder and gasped for breath.

Wen Nong Yun Yuanyuan Ling helped him take back the Yuanyuan knife, and then led him to stand up in a hugging posture.

He hugged the devil and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go home."

The two flew back to the Changli Hall, and as soon as they entered the hall, they lost their strength and fell to the ground at the same time.

Lu Dao lay on Wen Nong's heart, not daring to open his eyes.Wen Nong held him with one hand, and put the other on his eyes.Neither of them spoke, and the disordered breathing became more and more obvious.

Even if there are demons outside and lurkers disturbing inside, everything is in jeopardy, at this moment they can't care about anything.

The past is too far away, too heart-wrenching.Not long ago, the two were still messing around in this hall, but now they can only hug each other in silence, no one knows how to make the first sentence.

There was a long silence.It was so long that Wen Nong felt his shoulders sunk in puddles, breathing heavily on his shoulders, and the Changli Hall was suddenly completely sealed by the barrier.

Lu Dao spoke first: "I'm sorry." His voice was frosty, and then he continued with a scorching hot voice: "Don't leave me."

Wen Nong was connected to his origin, saw the white dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness, and was dumbfounded for a long time.

Lu Dao let go of him, put his hands on both sides, propped up above him, and it rained as soon as he opened his eyes.

"I'm an asshole... You can punish me however you want, but you can't..."

He choked up for a long time and couldn't complete his speech, Wen Nong was hurt by the non-stop tears, just staring at him.

If he is Qinglong himself, Bailong himself, can he let go of the past and let go of the past?

Lu Dao's tears fell into his eyes, causing him to close them unconsciously.Those chaotic pasts flashed frame by frame in this instant. Thousands of years are too far away, and the dragon body is not real enough. He seemed to be in danger when he was in Lingwu Mountain. All he thought of in an instant was about his healthy years.

In fact, between a couple, whether to forgive or not depends only on the degree of love.

Lu Dao tore open the skirt of his clothes, grabbed his hand and pressed it to his hot heart, his mind was confused by the overwhelming sense of guilt, and he said hoarsely to him: "Take it back, take it all back, I will dig out my heart Here it is, I will return the dragon veins to you. I am a hot bastard who hurt people so badly, you beat me to relieve your anger, don't hold back, just beat me to death..."

Wen Nong was just distracted, so he really tried to reveal the truth and give it back to him.

When the two of them reached the developmental stage of Ming Ding Life, Lu Dao decided that he had made a mistake, and the method he wanted to remedy immediately was the primitive pain for pain, this kind of equivalent exchange.

Wen Nong had an epiphany, pulled up his collar and jumped up suddenly, holding his skirt and throwing the young master on the barrier.

Lu Dao didn't resist, and softly bumped into the barrier.Just as he was about to slide to the ground, the water vapor spread out in the hall, and a dragon's head pressed against his chest, blocking him on the barrier.

Ludao trembled, and lowered his head to caress its scales.

It's Bailong.

This beautiful white dragon stared at him, eyes were so red and purple, he let go of him after a while, turned around and stomped the dragon's claws anxiously in the hall, stepping out several holes in the ground.It looked back at the Road Knife that had been planted on the ground, and hissed out a low, muffled dragon cry. Its tail was raised and lowered, gravel flew, and the cracks were like a sea tide.

Lu Dao went forward, stopped in front of it helplessly, said with red eyes, "Calm down, can you hit me with your tail?"

With its front paws off the ground, the white dragon stomped vigorously to the ground, the dragon's beard raised straight.

Lu Dao's forehead went numb, and he felt a reverse scale attack.

Bailong stared at him panting heavily, angry and also sad, roared for a long time like complaining:

【Who wants to punish you? If you coax me, you will die! ! 】

After roaring, the gigantic dragon turned its head and lay down on the ground with its body crossed, and buried its head in its paws.

Lu Dao finally understood.He jumped up and hugged Bailong's big head, the dragon shape and the water vapor slowly receded, and Wen Nong was firmly held in his heart.

"What kind of bitter drama, I just want to live with you as a pair of sand sculpture couples. I don't care what kind of spicy screenwriter he is, or what kind of environment is not forgiving. My young master is a cute and lovable idiot , courage and kindness coexist, although sometimes the second year is stupid, there is stinky salvationism and tragic heroism... But none of this can change the fact that my young master is a tough guy, and I like the fact that he is tough."

Wen Nong stroked his hair and said in a low voice, "I don't know what other people think of the nasty word love. Anyway, in my heart, I like a person. If this person loves me as much as I love him, then I won't cling to those things in the past. When two people are together, there will always be stumbling and bumping, but here we are bruised and bloody. You are born with a hard life, and I will be in trouble the day after tomorrow. We have all been played by the little goblin named fate And flogging, both passed through a period of scalding boiling water. But life is always moving forward, the past is irreversible, the healed scars don’t have to be torn apart, and those who have loved don’t have to turn back and regret—not to mention, I still love you at this moment .”

"Dear young master, don't indulge in the uncomfortable distant past, don't add guilt to yourself. Being with you brother Wen is not for you to think about these things to waste our good time." Wen Nong gently Caressing his brows and eyes, "Get along with me in the same way as you always do. The nature of the double arrows will not be changed between us because of a mirror of returning to the world, or because of a few fragmented and heart-wrenching past events."

"So don't ask for punishment yourself, don't let me beat you again, and don't do something so stupid as to explode yourself. The remedy for the mistakes between us can't be so bloody." Wen Nong pinched his nose and said softly Said: "If you feel sorry for me, then apologize, and love your Brother Wen a little more, this is the correct answer, understand?"

Lu Dao buried himself in his neck and choked with sobs, then picked him up and kissed him with a crazy force.

Wen Nong grabbed him by the back to respond, they both frantically demanded and confessed to each other, they both wanted to swallow each other into their bone marrow and soul, using the most primitive means to show their unwavering faith until death.

The scale of 3000 years in the mirror, the reality is only a moment together, before the warmth is enough, good luck makes people face a catastrophe, how can he be willing to let the past squeeze this urgent time.

When they calmed down, the corners of their lips were broken, and they looked at each other, their chests kept rising and falling.The road knife was pressed against his forehead, and the spirit pattern flickered like life, frightening and dazzling.

He murmured: "You speak as beautifully as you sing."

Wen Nong pinched his nose: "This sounds very derogatory, young master."

He added: "How can there be people like you in the world."

"What kind of person am I?"

Lu Dao hugged him tightly, his eyes were red: "Holding him is like hugging a bright person."

The author has something to say:

Wowowowo fat to provoke, Gugujing lay flat and let it go o>_