The sword has something to say

Shi Yanxue lit the pair of dragon and phoenix western candles, and watched the small dangling flames bursting out from the wick, Ah Chi poked his head over and stretched out his hand to grab it, but he held down his little paw.

"Is Ah Chi sleepy?" Shi Yanxue held Xiaolong in her arms and patted him lightly.The dragon cub who had just hatched was quite energetic and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Feng Tinglan leaned over and patted Ah Chi's head lightly, cast a little spell, and said, "Be obedient, and grow up only when you sleep." Ah Chi rubbed Shi Yanxue's chest to avoid it, and a little bit of starlight was hitting him. It was falling on his little head, making him yawn immediately.

Shi Yanxue held back the smile in her eyes, watching Ah Chi lay in his arms and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.Feng Tinglan changed a small bed neatly and came out. Shi Yanxue put Ah Chi on the small bed, and raised a hand to cover the outside of the small bed with a barrier to ensure that no amount of movement would disturb the child's sleep.

But after a while, the two of them worked together to make Ah Chi's arrangement clear.

Shi Yanxue sat on the side of the bed, rubbed her brows and said, "Heaven and earth won't worship, even if my head is smashed, it doesn't mean that heaven will let me go. I don't have Gaotang either, and those two in your family are not worthy of my worship." .I'll give you one as a gift."

Feng Tinglan was so flustered that he didn't take off his shoes, turned on the bed and said, "I'll go first." After speaking, he kowtowed to Shi Yanxue.

Shi Yanxue laughed so hard that she trembled all over: "It's not like this, we have to be together." The two of them knelt face to face, also not dressed in happy clothes.Feng Tinglan looked at Shi Yanxue, and used to think that his eyes were like peach blossoms in the ice and snow, covered with clear frost.Now that the wind and snow have melted, there are some swaying charms in a trance, which makes people's hearts throbbing.

Shi Yanxue smoothed the hem of her clothes, put her hands in front of her body, and bowed down.The same is true for Feng Tinglan.The red candles reflected the silhouettes of the two worshiping each other, which fell faintly on the wall.

Feng Tinglan straightened up, pulled Shi Yanxue into his arms, stroked the ends of his hair with his fingertips, and removed the silver ribbon that bound his hair.Shi Yanxue closed her eyes and leaned against his shoulder, feeling the weakness of the spirit body.

"Axue, let's form a bond." Feng Tinglan leaned over and pressed Shi Yanxue's forehead, feeling uncontrollable excitement in his heart.Shi Yanxue closed her eyes tightly, slowly embraced Feng Tinglan, and said in a low voice: "The contract is formed, from now on we will depend on each other for life and death, and we will bear the same burden of misfortune and fortune."

Feng Tinglan released a strand of divine consciousness that slowly infiltrated into Shi Yanxue's sea of ​​consciousness, and a huge dragon shadow gradually appeared behind him, Shi Yanxue seemed to be tightly entwined by the dragon shadow and imprisoned in it.

"Axue, let me in." Feng Tinglan begged in a low voice, the dragon's breath was like a huge and gentle palm soothing Shi Yanxue's sword spirit body.The feeling of being invaded by his consciousness made Shi Yanxue couldn't help but tremble, he endured his body's resistance to his instinctive protection, and opened his sea of ​​consciousness to accept Feng Tinglan's consciousness.

The ink-colored consciousness roared in like a storm, all the way to attack the city and plunder the land, set off the beacon fire at the top of the city, occupied Shi Yanxue's sea of ​​consciousness, and carved his traces on his soul.Shi Yanxue opened up her sea of ​​consciousness as much as possible, tolerated the arrogance of Xuanlong's consciousness, and endured the pain to let him occupy her every inch.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Shi Yanxue's forehead, and the clothes on his body were gradually wet. His eyes were closed, his fingertips were tightly clutching Feng Tinglan's skirt, and his slightly parted lips were full of muddy panting.In the sea of ​​consciousness, the silver long sword was tightly entangled by the black dragon, the pain of suffocation and the joy of being ravaged by consciousness surged like waves, forcing Shi Yanxue to cry out in a low voice.

Feng Tinglan tightly clasped his thin waist, preventing him from breaking free.The spiritual consciousness has reached the last moment, the black and silver are intertwined and overlapped and turned into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.At the beginning of Xuanhua, yin and yang began to emerge, and the time changed and the year changed, and the day and the month came.

Feng Tinglan and Shi Yanxue intertwined their fingers, their palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat, they completed the final soul-soul fusion in the sea of ​​consciousness, they formed a heavenly marriage, and cooperated together.

Shi Yanxue gasped, pushed away Feng Tinglan's hand on his waist, lay sideways on the bed, her eyes were blank, only covered with a layer of mist, and it took a long time to suppress her panting, and raised her hand to cover her eyes , Shaking his head in a dumb voice: "It's too terrible..."

Feng Tinglan also had a first taste of divine love, his toes were trembling with excitement, he turned over and hugged Shi Yanxue, pressed him on the couch, pushed away his hands that covered his eyes, and kissed him a few times between his brows.Shi Yanxue raised her hand to hit him, but Feng Tinglan grabbed her wrist and pressed her on the bed.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Shi Yanxue panted lightly, and looked up at Feng Tinglan.Feng Tinglan's hair slipped from his neck, and a few strands scattered around his face, brushing his ears with faint itches.

Feng Tinglan's eyes refused to move away from Shi Yanxue's body for a moment: "I'm afraid you will disappear."

Shi Yanxue broke free from his wrist, the yin and yang fish in the sea of ​​consciousness were still overlapping and circulating, and the breath of the dragon was entangled between his soul, protecting his soul steadily.

"No." Shi Yanxue felt for a moment, sorting out the messy breath in her body, "It's much better than before." The divine friendship benefited his soul and body.

Feng Tinglan's eyes lit up, and he sat up awkwardly. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but said: "This will stabilize the soul? Then let's do it again..."

Shi Yanxue raised her hand and summoned the ruler, and pressed it under the pillow as a warning.

Feng Tinglan looked at the blue ruler and couldn't help touching it. When he touched it, he felt icy cold.This ruler must not be an ordinary magic weapon, he was a little curious: "What is it called?"

"Immeasurable Ruler." Shi Yanxue replied a little tiredly.

Feng Tinglan said with emotion: "It's actually a magic weapon of the Chaos God Rank."

Shi Yanxue laughed and said: "It doesn't matter much, how can I hit you so smoothly."

Feng Tinglan moved the ruler under the pillow, kissed the side of Master Yanxue's neck, and gnawed like a puppy for a while.

Shi Yanxue lost patience with him, so she had no choice but to let go.

……

The moonlight reflected the small building in the forest, the bamboo bed creaked, mixed with sobbing and panting.Shi Yanxue bit Shi Yanxue's teeth on Wuliangchi, and the wetness slipped down along the blue color, the long, slender neck covered in thin sweat rose high, and the messy black hair stained half of his body.

"Master..." Feng Tinglan pinched Shi Yanxue's slender waist in his palm, knocking away the ripples.

Shi Yanxue was tossed hard, let go of the infinite ruler between her lips, suppressed a muffled groan, and said embarrassingly and unfairly: "Call me dad."

"Father." Feng Tinglan lowered his voice and called him close to his ear.Shi Yanxue's mind went blank, and her shame was shattered.

"Father...Father... how happy I am to call you like this?" Feng Tinglan called him repeatedly, then sighed to himself: "I listen to you like this, call you father, and call you master, I will be a deer spirit for you. You still have the heart not to want me."

Shi Yanxue clung to Feng Tinglan's neck in a chaotic manner, staggered by the top, and said in a daze, "Tinglan, where's your horn?"

Feng Tinglan was taken aback, then remained silent for a moment, and still silently shook out a dragon horn from between his long black hair.Shi Yanxue widened her eyes and reached out to touch it: "Why is there only one left?"

Feng Tinglan rubbed the palm of Master Yanxue with the dragon horn, and said aggrievedly: "It will be broken during the catastrophe. Axue, will you despise me?"

Shi Yanxue hooked Feng Tinglan's neck, raised her body and gently kissed his broken horn: "Does it hurt?"

Feng Tinglan remembered how disheartened she was at that time, and her heart still aches. "It hurts, but no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain of losing you."

The regret in Shi Yanxue's eyes surged, her heart was so soft that it was a mess, only the image of Feng Tinglan laying on his lap when the red lotus was still in her mind, coquettishly saying that her horns were itchy, and tricking him into rubbing them.

Feng Tinglan's eyes were bright, and he hesitated to say: "Axue, I, I want to..."

"What do you want?" Shi Yanxue gently stroked his severed horn with her fingertips, willing to give him her heart.

Feng Tinglan was encouraged, and whispered: "I want two together..."

Shi Yanxue: ...