Fellow!Stop!

Meng Che acted as if he hadn't heard of it, so he raised the wine in his glass and drank it down again in one gulp.When drunk, the irritability and enthusiasm in the heart become stronger.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, when every household is talking and laughing warmly, the room between the two kneeling face to face is eerily quiet.

After a long time, Meng Che's deep but cold voice sounded, and he said shyly, "I won't leave."

Xuan Yi sighed helplessly. He knew that it would be almost impossible for Meng Che, who had already made up his mind, to change his mind. It is still unknown if they cannot enter Liuxian Island. Even if they enter Liuxian Island, they don't know when they will be able to get out. Once they come out, they will inevitably be pestered by the Yue and Xuan clans who have been guarding the South Sea all day.

Now it is obvious that the two families are still eager to monopolize the Golden Elixir inheritance technique. If they initiate a ruthless and reckless alliance, they will very likely be arrested by them and tortured to extract a confession.

It can be said that now is the last chance to persuade Meng Che to give up this choice.

Xuan Yi seemed to have a knife in his heart, but his face showed a heartless and frivolous expression. He raised his eyebrows and said decisively: "Meng Che, don't follow me after three days, I... don't need you anymore."

Xuan Yi looked away from Meng Che's face, unable to bear to see his obviously pale and hurt expression.

The willows on the shore of the lake swayed with the wind, Xuan Yi looked at those wobbly branches, but did not dare to look back at Meng Che's eyes that seemed to be full of words.

After a while, even the evening wind that was singing softly stopped.

The two are obviously very close, yet very far away.

Xuan Yi couldn't bear the silent pain, lowered his head, took out a book from his arms, held it in both hands, and handed it to Meng Che, who was only an arm's length away: "I copied a copy of Maoshan in the past two days. Ancient techniques and some of my own experience, although trivial techniques are not on the table, but they are practical anyway. I will give it to you as a thought."

The meaning of Xuan Yi's move is obvious: once you part with the king, you will not owe each other.

Xuan Yi had already expected the consequences of doing so, but he had to use this to stimulate Meng Che, who had always been forbearing and courteous. Only such a resolute attitude of putting aside the relationship could make Meng Che leave angrily.

I hadn't made up my mind before, mainly because the critical moment hadn't come yet, and besides, I also had a deep-rooted love for Meng Che. If I want to cut off my love, it would feel like slashing my heart, and I wouldn't be willing to do it until the last moment.

Never had the heart to hurt him like this, but now there is no way out.

With a "snap", the white porcelain wine glass that was originally held in the man's hand fell to the ground and shattered, the sound was like a broken heartstring, which made people feel shocked.

Xuan Yi was startled by the sound of the glass breaking, and looked up at Meng Che, but was startled by his appearance at the moment.

There was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, a faint red light flashed in his glass-like eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and the hands resting on the table trembled even more violently. The low table under its weight made a "tuk-tuk" sound of hitting the ground.

Xuan Yi noticed that his situation was different, and his heart skipped a beat. He knew that Meng Che's heart was deeply hurt, which was far from what he had expected.

He quickly felt Meng Che's pulse with one hand, and immediately felt that the spiritual power in his body was rushing around, about to dissipate, turbulent and uncontrollable.

Oops! ! !

Meng Che seemed to be attracted by heartbreak and was about to go mad!

He underestimated Meng Che's feelings for him, just now he only cared about stimulating him, but he didn't expect such consequences.

The last time Meng Che thought Xuan Yi was dead, he was so sad that he lost his temper.

A person who cultivates immortals can try his best to save him if he has gone mad once, but if he has more than two times, his spiritual veins will be damaged.The higher the cultivation base, the more serious the damage to the spiritual vein after going crazy.

Except for Ziyun Shangxian who has been missing for many years, there is probably no one in the world who can match Meng Che. If he goes mad again...

He was not allowed to follow because he was afraid that he would be burdened by his life experience and drift in danger from now on.But if he persisted now, Meng Che's life might be lost.

Xuan Yi's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't care about anything else.

He rushed over to hold Meng Che's hand, poured his own spiritual power into Meng Che's body continuously, helped him control the scurrying spiritual power in his body, and kept smoothing the meridians on his back with one hand, attracting the spirits running around. The power is attributed to its golden core.

Xuan Yi put his face next to his ear, and hurriedly called out: "Meng Che, calm down! Calm down! I won't let you go, follow if you want."

Hearing this sentence, I really felt that the turbulent spiritual power in Meng Che's body was slowly returning to silence, but part of the spiritual power that could not be gathered had already dissipated, and it still needs to be guided out of the body so as not to hurt the body.

Xuan Yi injected his own spiritual power into Meng Che's body and wanted to continue to guide that spiritual power, but found that it was stagnant and difficult to move. It kept lingering at Meng Che's Tanzhong acupoint, and refused to follow the pulse rhythm to flow out of the body.

The spirit is controlled by the heart, and the cruel words just now caused such a result, how could it be easily cleaned up.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Xuan Yi knew what Meng Che was looking forward to and what he wanted.

He sighed slightly, with a little nervousness in his heart, he carefully pressed his thin lips against Meng Che's two soft lips, and kissed softly, imitating the only two kisses they had before, slowly. Slowly stretched out the tip of the tongue and entangled with Meng Che's, sucking lingeringly.

A cultivator has extremely sensitive senses.

Meng Che felt Xuan Yi's sincerity and compromise, and his lax consciousness was finally called back.It didn't take a moment for him to draw out the dissipated spiritual power from his body, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

After recovering his sanity, Meng Che opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Xuan Yi's half-closed peach blossom eyes, which were shimmering with sparkles, and there was a hint of emotion in the mist. From the shock and heartache just now, a wave of grievances and turbulent emotions suddenly surged in my heart.

Immediately, taking advantage of the drunkenness, he put Xuan Yi on the ground, and the submissive lips and tongue suddenly took the initiative, entangled with the man's docile lips and teeth with plunder and lust, constantly changing the angle of the kiss to tease the man's spiritual tongue wantonly , I just feel that no amount of kissing is enough.

The two hugged each other tightly, and kissed back and forth, their lips and teeth were constantly entangled, and the kiss was inseparable.

Xuan Yi was panting from the kiss, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly. Fortunately, he was lying down at the moment, otherwise he would probably be made to kneel on the ground immediately by Meng Che's first fiery and aggressive kiss.

The breathing between the two became more and more rapid in the intimate caress.

The night was getting deeper, and the poplars, locusts, willows, and osmanthus around Mingyue Pavilion were blown by the wind, making noises, and the curtains hanging around the pavilion were lifted by the evening wind, and even a corner of it lightly brushed Xuan Yi's face.The silky and cool touch brought Xuan Yi's almost slack mind back with great difficulty.

Feeling the hands stroking wantonly on his body, Xuan Yi was startled suddenly, only to realize that his belt had been untied and thrown aside at some point, and Meng Che's hands with clusters of flames had already reached into the loose hem of his clothes Caressing his body from time to time, stroking and teasing him lightly and sometimes heavily, as if playing a fine guqin.

Now that the two are infatuated with each other, Xuan Yi knows that he guessed that Meng Che would always salute each other when he got married, it was his own fantasy.

The behavior of the young gentleman of the Meng family at this time is completely different from that of the young gentleman of the Meng family.

Xuan Yi's heart was beating violently when Meng Che caressed his body wantonly. The change between his legs made him feel shy. He twisted his waist and tried to get away from the person covering him, but Meng Che suddenly squeezed one leg. into his legs.

With such a close fit, Xuan Yi suddenly felt Meng Che's unspeakable heat on the inner thigh.

Xuan Yi was startled, put his hands on Meng Che's shoulders and wanted to push him away, but Meng Che seemed to be full of lust, his arms around him became more and more entangled, and the movements of the other hand became more and more irregular. Wandering back and forth between his waist and buttocks.

Meng Che kissed passionately, his heart moving at will, slightly hugging Xuan Yi's upper body with one hand, and eagerly took off the clothes of the person under him with the other hand.

Xuan Yi's body seemed to be on fire, although it was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but his exposed skin did not feel cold at all.

"Meng, Meng Che...don't be like this..."

Confused by the sudden passion, Xuan Yi's consciousness was chaotic, and he wanted to resist in a daze.

But when he saw Meng Che's face clearly, the words of rejection were stuck in his throat.

Meng Che's handsome face like fine snow is close at hand, the habitual coldness and indifference in his eyes is completely replaced by the fire, and the eyes that are misty due to emotion are like a night when all the candles are unlit, dark, deep and breathtaking.

Xuan Yi turned his face away in embarrassment at his explicit eyes, but felt that man's lips and teeth licked his cheek all the way, and bit his throat lightly.

"Ah...Meng Che..."

Being bitten by his sensitive throat lightly, Xuan Yi couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his slightly swollen but dry and itchy lips. His half-closed eyes and light peach-colored eye tails outlined a rich spring color .

This scene happened to be seen by Meng Che who looked up and wanted to kiss his lips again.

Only Meng Che let out a low moan from his throat, which seemed both impatient and announcing.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Che took a heavy breath, and without giving Xuan Yi any chance to resist and hesitate, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the loose trousers that had slid down to the waist of the person beneath him, and caressed wantonly with his slender fingers with thin calluses. Xuan Yi's avatar.

Xuan Yi was shocked all over, and the mouth that wanted to stop it was covered by the man's slightly domineering lips.

The bleak coolness in the middle of the night failed to appease the passion ignited in the Mingyue Pavilion.Xuan Yi's rationality has long been completely wiped out by the dexterous hand of the person on his body.

He also imitated Meng Che's movements with one hand to caress his graceful and healthy body, while the other hand instinctively reached under the man's body.

The lingering relationship with each other rolled up a monstrous wave of fiery enthusiasm, and the Mingyue Pavilion was full of spring.

I don't know how long it took before the two climbed up to the clouds in each other's arms.

The night is like a gentle hand, gently lifting the autumn night wind and smoothing the waves after the climax.

Their bare chests were pressed tightly together, they embraced each other and kept kissing, caressing each other's cheeks tenderly, feeling the lingering aftertaste after release.

It took a long time for the two of them to breathe slowly.

Meng Che panted on Xuan Yi's body for a while, propped up his hands, and stared at him quietly for a while, but still felt insufficient.She lowered her head and covered her lips, hugged him and kissed him for a long time before getting up with some unfinished business.Xuan Yi saw him leave his body, so he also sat up.

Meng Che took the towel on the low table that was used to wipe his hands and face, carefully wiped off the white stains on each other's hands and bodies, then picked up the clothes under Xuan Yi's body, draped them carefully for him, bent down He picked up Xuan Yi's belt and trousers that he had just torn off by himself and handed them to him, watching him fasten his clothes.

"Put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."

Xuan Yi saw that Meng Che was motionless, naked and only stared at himself, his face was burning hot, he hurriedly avoided the intertwined eyes with him, and reached out to take the shirt that Meng Che took off by his side for him.

Meng Che stared at him, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes that only exists between lovers.

"Yeah." He replied simply, with satisfaction in his voice.He smiled with relief and shyness, and just took the clothes he handed over.

Although he has not been fully obtained yet, Xuan Yi's compromise at this moment is already a big concession for Meng Che.

He was not in a hurry to ask too much from Xuan Yi.As long as he can stay by Xuan Yi's side in the future, he will not drive him away again. Meng Che believes that he can wait slowly, and one day, he will be able to watch the time when the clouds will open and see the sun.