Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Mo Qing's sleeping posture is regular, she was not sleepy at all, and her mood was churning.

Liang Yu's words made him suddenly widen his eyes and look at him in surprise.Unyielding heart, because of his words make waves again, serve him?that's what he said, really

fun?

A strange light flashed across Mo Qingqing's eyes, he was indeed a little curious...

Especially this person's face... If you get close to him, it seems to be close to another person...

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." Liang Yu looked at the complicated look in his eyes, and knew that he might be thinking about it right now, but he didn't give him a chance to think too much.

With meat on your lips, there is no reason not to eat it.

And he became the No.1 meat eater, so we must give him an unforgettable experience.

While speaking, Liang Yu's thin lips were printed.

The young man's fiery lips kissed him, and Mo Qing's mind went blank again. When he reached out to untie his belt, he didn't stop him, but closed it instinctively.

The eyes and cheeks are also slowly warming up...

Mo Qing, who has lived for nearly ten thousand years and is still indifferent, has gone through the process of growing up from a boy to a man in this day.

His body was opened for the young man in front of him, and in the pleasure-seeking with him, he couldn't help crying. He was so ashamed that he wanted to close his eyes a few times, but Liang Yu forced them to open them.

Liang Yu insisted on forcing him to look at himself, to see how he possessed him.

And Mo Qing's moist eyes and reddish eye ends when he was emotional were like blooming green lotuses covered with morning dew, completely touching.

He was attracted to him uncontrollably, so Liang Yu didn't allow him to be just a stranger. If he wanted something, he had to answer it.

The moon outside the window is gradually setting in the west.

Mo Qing softly grabbed the delicate black shirt on his body, unbearably numb, her eyes were moist, and she cried softly: "I'm so tired...

stop..."

Liang Yu stopped moving, looking at him with dark eyes, "Do you really want me to stop?"

Mo Qing half-opened her eyes, watching him open his mouth, unable to utter the words of resistance.

Liang Yu smiled, hugged him and continued to work.

"My lord, my lord!" When the sun was rising the next day, the exhausted two were still sleeping next to each other, until they were startled by a loud knock on the door.

Wake up: "The king is not good!"

As soon as Mo Qing opened her eyes, the door of the bedroom was smashed in by three teenagers.

Mo Qing sat up in a daze, looked at some reckless little monsters, and was about to ask what happened, when suddenly a big black shirt was placed on him, covering his entire half-naked upper body.

Mo Qing looked down at the black clothes on her body, then turned her head in surprise.

Liang Yu sat up and quickly put on the shirt.

The three little demons stood at the door, but they were stunned by what they saw. The beautiful man captured by them yesterday actually slept in the same bed as the king.

Bai Yao in the white shirt was the first to react, and quickly pulled the two sluggish companions out of the room.

They grew up in the human world. Although they stayed on Baifu Mountain most of the time, they occasionally walked in the human world, so they knew more than Mo Qing, who was ignorant of the world.

What's more, there are many promiscuous races in the demon, plus the lingering smell in the room, Bai Yao understood what happened in an instant, and was shocked for a moment.

Mo Qing saw the three little demons retreating quickly and holding the door tightly, feeling suspicious, they seemed to be in a hurry, why didn't they just leave...

"It seems that they at least know a little bit more about the world than you do." Liang Yu sat up, gently closed his open clothes, and took off the black robe that covered his body and put them on.

Mo Qing stared at him blankly, thinking of what happened between the two of them last night, his cheeks began to flush uncontrollably, and he finally understood what the bliss in the world he said yesterday was what he thought.

It is indeed a joy that even being a fairy can't compare to...

Mo Qing watched him get out of bed and straighten his clothes in front of the bed, his eyes following his every movement.Every detail of what happened last night was played repeatedly in my mind.

Although it was the first time, I also understood certain things in the process.

This kind of intimacy is not something that can happen to everyone. He didn't have this kind of thing with the person he loves, but it happened with a person similar to him.

And he knew how he would allow this to happen.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that it was only because Liang Yu was similar to the God Lord that he selfishly wanted to regard him as that person, but the two were so different.

When he experienced unprecedented happiness, he also experienced an unprecedented contradiction and pain.

He just used this boy as a stand-in, which was unfair to him.

Especially last night, when he brought him unprecedented joy, after he woke up, he felt a strange guilt in front of him.

This boy made him so happy.

But I was just using him to satisfy my ulterior desires...

If he was told to know all of this, his eyes of admiration and admiration for him would surely be replaced by resentment and contempt.

That's right, although Mo Qing didn't understand people's hearts, Liang Yu could understand what was in his eyes when he looked at him, because he used to look at the God Lord with the same eyes.

This made him struggle even more, but the look in his eyes made him want to let it go, because he knew that he would never get the look from the God Master looking at him like this, but Liang Yu would...

Seeing that he had come to the door, Mo Qing quickly put on his clothes, hurried to catch up, and called softly: "Ruohuan..."

Liang Yu turned his head to look.

Mo Qing was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, should he say sorry.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Yao and the other three were waiting outside, and when they saw the two finally leave the room, they jumped forward.

First, he stared at Liang Yu playfully for a few minutes, then turned to Mo Qing and told, "A group of humans came down from the mountain, clamoring to go up the mountain to catch monsters, and there are still

—A human with a particularly powerful surname Leng clamored that if we don’t let Mr. Ruohuan go, he will set our mountain on fire..."

Xiao Tan showed fear on his face, and whispered: "My lord, they still have oil in their hands, what if they really burn the mountain?"

They have kidnapped people many times, although their mana is low, but it is enough to scare ordinary humans. Who would have thought that the humans they provoked yesterday were not afraid of them, and came to Baifu Mountain again today after escaping.

And declared war on them.

Zhang Er glared at Xiao Tan: "Why are you so timid? What are you afraid of? The king has boundless magic power. How can a few mortals be able to threaten him? If not, there are hundreds of brothers on the mountain!"

Xiao Tan shrinks her neck, thinking that those brothers are useless, they have just cultivated into a human body, and they are learning how to behave.

Liang Yu was quite surprised after hearing what the three little demons said. Leng Ruohan even sent someone to look for him?He thought his role was over before...

Seeing his eager expression, Mo Qing frowned slightly, "I'll go meet this man."

Silently glanced at Liang Yu again, and followed the three little demons down the mountain as soon as his figure swept away. Sure enough, in the small woods in the mountain, he saw a group of people from the Red Cult riding tall horses wearing red brocade suits and long swords hanging from their waists.

The leading man was sitting on a snow-white horse, dressed in black clothes, with a heroic face and cold eyes, and his whole body was filled with an aggressive vigor, this man was as cold as cold.

Seeing Mo Qing appearing suddenly, Leng Ruohan suddenly uttered a voice, which was also without warmth, making people feel that the temperature had dropped by three points: "Your Excellency is the head of Baifu Mountain?"

Mo Qing floated over, standing on a bluestone indifferently, with an elegant figure, and his voice was as light as light smoke: "So what? You are all here making a noise and gathering, why are you here?"

"Yesterday, the brothers on Guishan kidnapped my people, so someone Leng will come to ask for an explanation!" Leng Ruohan said this, his face became even more gloomy.

More than a dozen disciples from the sect fled back, adding fuel to the statement. Although he had heard the rumors about Bai Fushan, he never took it seriously. Since it was Bai Fushan who snatched him away, he naturally wanted to come back in person. Otherwise, if it spreads out, wouldn't it be a joke for the Jianghu people?

"Are you referring to Ruohuan?" Mo Qing's eyes were half-downcast, but at this moment she couldn't help but look at Leng Ruohan. So this is the old man Ruohuan was talking about?

"Exactly!" Leng Ruohan said with a sullen expression on his face, "Your Excellency, please return it."

"Ruohuan is indeed on the mountain." Mo Qing took a look at him and then looked away. No matter how tough his aura is, he is nothing more than a mortal. He couldn't scare him, and said in a flat voice: "He won't go down the mountain, you will return by yourself." Bar."

Leng Ruohan's face darkened, and he quickly drew out his sword.

Mo Qing didn't even have the desire to fight with him, and directly set up an enchantment to surround the entire Baifu Mountain. Leng Ruohan and a group of disciples swung their swords angrily, but they couldn't break through the barrier, and could only watch helplessly. Mo Qing drifted away just like when he came.

"Master, I didn't lie to you. There are really monsters on Baifu Mountain. Why are we their opponents? Let's withdraw first..." The guard next to him reminded.

Leng Ruohan's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "But heresy, I will definitely break this demon law in the future."

After speaking, he pulled the reins and led the team to leave.

Mo Qing stood on the top of the mountain, saw the group of humans leave, turned around indifferently, and the three little monsters behind him looked adoring, and Bai Yao followed up: "The king really has boundless magic power!"

"That kid is just an ordinary human being, but he knows some crude boxing skills. He dares to try to compete with the king for a beauty. He really doesn't know how to do it!" Xiao Tan's cultivation is not good, but the kung fu of human flattery is well learned.

Hearing this, Mo Qing was inexplicably happy.

He really didn't like that old man Leng very much.

Especially thinking that he bought Ruohuan's first night, if these three little monsters hadn't intercepted him, wouldn't he become that person who was as gentle as Ruohuan last night?

Thinking about last night, Mo Qing's face became hot.

Even if Ruohuan is only a person who looks similar to the God Lord, he can't accept that he is so close to others, that kind of skin-to-skin contact, water and milk...

Thinking of her weird mood, Mo Qing couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Not wanting to think about it, I went back to the small building on the mountain.

"Master Leng, I've already chased them away." Mo Qing came to Liang Yu, saw him flipping through his book, and added, "In the future, you are not allowed to see him again."

"That's impossible." Liang Yu twitched his lips, put down his book and stood up, shaking his head, "I'm just a small restaurant in Linglong Pavilion, if Mr. Leng wants to spend money on me next time, how dare I refuse? ?”

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

I thought to myself, if I keep him on the mountain forever and don't go back to the Linglong Pavilion, he won't have to face these things.

But he opened his lips, but he still didn't say these words. He just couldn't find a reason to keep Liang Yu forever, and even the reasons for staying these few days seemed ridiculous.

Just because he looks like someone...

He was just a substitute, and Mo Qing knew very well in her heart, the more she knew, when she met Liang Yu's eyes, she felt an indescribable astringency in her heart.

"The sun is just right in the yard, let's play a game of chess with me." Facing Liang Yu with expectant eyes, Mo Qing didn't dare to look at each other and looked away.

Liang Yu sighed softly in his heart, and suppressed the dark thoughts that had just arisen in his heart.

After a few days, Liang Yu looked like a dedicated service worker, playing chess, playing the piano, tasting tea, and reciting poems with Mo Qing during the day, and sleeping together at night.

Both of them knew each other's identity, and they didn't bother to find out.

During these three or four days, they got along warmly and ambiguously, like lovers and friends.

There are not only little monsters living on Baifu Mountain, but also treasures all over the mountain. Liang Yu stayed on the mountain with Mo Qing for a few days, and then felt bored, so he wandered around in the mountain. Yellow wax stone picked up by the river.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him coming back, Mo Qing was sitting under the tree in the small courtyard with a knife in his hand, carving something on the delicate and oily yellow stone, and sat down beside him, curious. ask each other.

"You and I finally got to know each other once, let's leave a souvenir when we leave..." Liang Yu leaned against the thick red plum tree, and chiseled the stone neatly with a knife in his hand.

Mo Qing was stunned by his words.

That's right, tomorrow is the day they agreed to go down the mountain.

Mo Qing selfishly hopes that this person will stay forever, but he is contradictory that he cannot be allowed to stay. He is not that person, and he cannot use an innocent person forever as a substitute.

These days, getting along with him is already a dream come true for him.

That's why he agreed to let Liang Yu accompany him for five days and send him down the mountain.

It's just that I didn't expect that the time passed so quickly.

There were many words in my heart, and finally became silent. I just watched Liang Yu holding the knife with his fingers, and gradually carved the outline of a human from the previously ordinary oval yellow stone.

When the palm-sized little man began to show his eyebrows, eyes and figure, Mo Qing finally recognized that what Liang Yu carved was his own portrait, which made him feel even more indescribable.

- A kind of sweet and sour, mixed with bitterness.

When the sun was about to set, the little figure in Liang Yu's hand was finally finished. It was Mo Qing sitting with his legs crossed in meditation with a calm face, his posture was scattered, but his expression was vivid.

Mo Qing took the little man and played with it carefully in his hand, only to find that the word Yu was engraved under the seat of the little man. He looked up at Liang Yu in surprise.

"That's my original name." Liang Yu hooked his mouth, threw the carving knife off the cliff, and stood up with his arms outstretched: "I'm a little hungry, so let me do the last thing for Mr. Mo Qing." Let's have a meal."

Liang Yu roasted the game hunted in the mountains, and put a few yams dug in the mountains into the fire, buried them like potatoes and baked them.

Mo Qing was a little uneasy because of his words, and just watched silently.

When the game on the fire was finished, Liang Yu handed a piece of fragrant roasted yam to Mo Qing. Mo Qing glanced at him, took it and ate it seriously.

The yam in his mouth has no other taste except the glutinous taste, but Mo Qing feels that he should never forget this taste.

——Until it was time to rest and sleep, Mo Qing was still reminiscing about this feeling.

Liang Yu was obviously not as deep-minded as he was. After feeling sleepy, he took off his clothes and lay down on his bed, murmuring in a leisurely voice: "Although Mr. Moqing's residence is like a fairyland on earth, the villain still misses his kennel. Ah, but it's really sad to think that I won't see such a handsome and easy-going guest like Mo Qing in the future..."

Mo Qing stood by the bed and listened to his complaints, and some inexplicable feelings surged in her heart.

But he didn't say anything, just lay down quietly beside Liang Yu.

"Uncle Moqing, let the villain serve you well for the last time today." He didn't speak, and Liang Yu couldn't guess his thoughts for a while, but at this moment, his thoughts were active.

Mo Qing's state of mind at this time is as complicated as when she slept with him for the first time.

Wen Yan tilted his head slightly, but Liang Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and just tilted his head and kissed him.

Mo Qing closed her eyes subconsciously at first, feeling that Liang Yu's fiery kiss was imprinted like spring rain. Compared with the fierce and violent few days ago, tonight was obviously much more gentle.

He opened his eyes tremblingly, and a layer of mist formed in his clear spring-like eyes. In the haze, he could still see Liang Yu's gaze staring at him with that trembling and irresistible tenderness.

It would be great if the one looking at him with this kind of gaze was the Divine Master...

Therefore, it is right to let him go, he cannot be confused by a substitute, no matter how charming and resembling he is, he is just a...

Mo Qing closed her eyes completely, and after a little hesitation, she took the initiative to embrace Liang Yu.

Think of it as the last indulgence before waking up.

The next day, the weather was slightly cool with light rain, the gloomy sky enveloped the entire Baifu Mountain, and the cold wind blew into the house. It was clearly not winter.

But Mo Qing felt a chill for no reason.

"Eat this." When Mo Qing raised her lightly clenched fist in front of Liang Yu, it spread out, and there was a vermilion pill inside.

"What is this?" Liang Yu glanced lightly.

"Things that make you forget your troubles." Mo Qing didn't dare to look into his eyes, and gently parted her face.

There shouldn't be humans entering on Baifu Mountain, and he shouldn't be too involved with an ordinary human being, let alone having a few nights of intimacy. It's the best way to let him forget everything.

Be nice to each other.

"There is such a good thing in the world." Liang Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, and without further questioning, he picked up the medicine and opened his mouth to swallow it.

The moment he fell into his stomach, Liang Yu also lost consciousness, and his body fell limply on the couch. Mo Qing stared at him for a while, then looked away again, and said to the three little demons at the door: "Send him back Linglong Pavilion in Moon Pearl City."

"My lord, why is this beauty getting tired of playing for only a few days? It's a pity to send her away. I think this kid is quite sensible..." Xiao Tan scratched his head with a puzzled expression on his face. Isn't this human kid having fun.

"Just send it away..." Mo Qing didn't explain much, and drifted away after speaking, and disappeared instantly.

The three little demons looked at each other in blank dismay. Sure enough, the king's thoughts were as deep as the sea. They little demons couldn't fathom, so they could only obediently carry the unconscious Liang Yu down the mountain.

A month later.

Moon Pearl City, Linglong Pavilion.

Young Master Ruohuan of Linglong Pavilion has gained a great reputation in the city recently.

It is rumored that Mr. Ruohuan is not only handsome and suave, but also possesses a peerless bird sword and a magnificent horsemanship, and is capable of riding against countless men at night. All the benefactors who go there will be served to death, ecstasy and bone loss. A food marrow lingering in the taste.

A lot of fun-loving guests came here in admiration. Mr. Ruohuan became more and more famous, and there were rumors in the market that "Ruohuan died under the crotch, and even a ghost is a flirt. If you don't know Ruohuan, you are in vain as a pleasure-seeker." .

More flower pickers, seduced by the rumors, chased after the money to see the prince's face, but as the fame of the young master Ruohuan rose, the price also rose, so that they were all disappointed.

As for the truth, few people pursue it.

Only the owner of the Linglong Pavilion is earning a lot of money, and he is smiling happily, wishing to offer incense to Mr. Ruohuan as if he were an ancestor.

In Linglong Pavilion, it was another night of luxury and luxury.

Tonight, Liang Yu's benefactor was that old Leng Ruo Leng again. He paid a lot of money to pay Liang Yu for three nights, and after drinking with Liang Yu for thirty days, he passed out drunk on the bed...

"...Don't stop... Ruohuan is awesome..."

The fearful, vicious leader Leng, who is feared in the Jianghu, is now completely stripped of his clothes, revealing a strong body, playing with the five-fingered girl on the bed and screaming happily.

Liang Yu was sitting by the window, flipping through the comic book boredly, and glanced at the leader Leng who was fussing on the bed, and the corners of his mouth curled up viciously.

Seeing Leng Ruohan being so cruel and cruel, a man so manly that he can no longer be a man, playing with himself in front of him like this really satisfies his wicked taste.

It seems that these medicines developed by myself are really effective.

It's just that there have been more and more guests coming here recently, causing the rumors that he has a peerless bird to spread more and more evil. There are various versions, but it makes him a little speechless.

"Ruohuan... Ruohuan..." Leng Ruohan was twisting naked on the bed, her stern face was flushed, she was screaming movingly, and she was playing with a bamboo stick thrown by Liang Yu in her arms.

"Master Leng, you have fun." Liang Yu picked up a cherry and threw it into his mouth, then patted his clothes and got up.

I was bored in the room, and was about to sneak out to play, but the door rang hurriedly: "Ruohuan, Ruohuan!"

Liang Yu recognized that it was the bustard's voice, and he stepped forward with a sigh, knowing that he was afraid that some newcomer would come looking for him, so he had no choice but to become so famous that everyone wanted to come to him to pick chrysanthemums...

People are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

"What's the matter?" Liang Yu opened the door with an impatient expression on his face, "I and Master Leng are busy."

"Of course there is something to do. If it's nothing, Daddy dares not bother you."

The bustard had a smile on his face, now the master is his God of Wealth, so he treats him with soft words that he doesn't have anymore.

He said with bright eyes: "Another uncle came downstairs and asked to find you by name. He is a big fat sheep. He paid this price!"

Bustard stretched out a finger, seeing that he didn't speak, he stared and said: "1 taels, I need you to accompany me tonight...so I'm here to discuss with you.

Liang Yu frowned: "You know my rules..."

This bustard is too greedy, do you want him to serve two at a time?

"Daddy knows it, but you said that as long as you have money, a good figure, and a good-looking man, your requirements are so strict, but few men can satisfy them. Isn't this finally here today? What?" The bustard knew that he was asking too much, but he was not angry, the harsher his conditions, the more famous he would be, and the more people would come here for his fame.

"Besides, the gentleman downstairs has a unique aura, he is like a fairy from the sky, tsk tsk, daddy, I'm heartbroken when I see it, I don't see Ruohuan..." Bustard said truthfully, but he was even more moved The most important thing is the uncle's ability to sell gold.

Liang Yu's heart also moved.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said to the bustard: "Then let this uncle come up, if he doesn't mind..."

The bustard knew what he meant, there was an uncle Leng inside, and he had a headache for a while, he couldn't offend both sides, and he couldn't bear to throw it away, so he nodded, ready to go down and try to persuade the guests.

Liang Yu returned to the room expressionlessly.

After thinking about it, he took off his outer robe and came to the bedside. As soon as he approached, Leng Ruohan pressed against him. Liang Yu didn't struggle, and let him roll into his arms and make waves.

A moment later, there was another knock on the door, and the sweet voice of the bustard came: "Ruohuan, this uncle agrees, don't be wronged..." After finishing speaking, the door opened a gap and opened the door. The guest behind pushed in.

The person who was pushed in was Mo Qing.

Bustard squeezed the door closed with an ambiguous smile. Mo Qing looked embarrassed, but when he looked up and saw the person sitting by the bed, his breath seemed to be taken away.

Suck……

Liang Yu only wore a moon white robe, the collar was half open, and the delicate collarbone protruded from the inside, and in his arms was a handsome man who looked familiar, and he was hugging him and asking for kisses on his neck.

Without words, let people understand what is being performed on the spot.

After Mo Qing sent him away, he spent a month on the mountain.

This month seemed to be the same as usual, except that Liang Yu's face would come to mind from time to time, and at night, without the other person's hot body cuddling together, he felt a sense of loneliness on that mountain for no reason.

Mo Qing didn't miss her very much, but it just surfaced from time to time, which inevitably affected her mood.

In the end he couldn't bear it anymore and went down the mountain for a walk.

They even made preparations in advance, and asked the three little demons to sell some valuable medicinal materials down the mountain, and prepared everything including silver and silver. They walked into this Linglong Pavilion with some unknown mood.

Just when he walked through the gate, he thought he had entered the devil's lair...

But the impact of those ghosts and ghosts downstairs, Umei Kuiqu, was far worse than the scene in front of him.

Liang Yu's clothes were disheveled, and the naked man was half nestled in his arms. This scene made him forget all the words he had prepared for meeting Liang Yu along the way.

Although he said earlier, he is a small restaurant, a commodity, and a commodity that everyone can buy.

But I saw with my own eyes that Mo Qing's eyes, which had always been calm and peaceful, were filled with a dark storm. Mo Qing didn't know the emotion surging in her chest.

It was too strange to him what the mood represented.

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Seven thousand words, pfft, too lazy to divide chapters