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The effect of the drug was beginning to fade, but Liao Yungui pushed Ye Youqi away with all his strength, and now he was sitting on the head of the bed, he didn't know whether he should be angry or startled, in short, he had mixed feelings, and he was so tired that even a finger Can't lift it up.

However, the same hot and throbbing feeling was uncontrollably sweeping from bottom to top.

It's a strange and frightening lust, like a spring grass, it's irresistible, it's eager to have a skin-to-skin contact with someone, lips and teeth are intertwined, lingering until death.

The young man with a high ponytail was kneeling meekly beside the bed, his black hair was like a crow, and his thin clothes outlined a narrow waistline under the light of the candlelight, which made his mouth dry.

And the pair of eyes that looked over were wet, full of affection, it was shocking to read.

——I wish I could snatch all the love in it, and occupy it fiercely with the most intimate gesture, without leaving any gaps.

Liao Yungui closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now... you go out. You and I have been friends for many years, I... don't want to ruin it."

It's not that he wasn't shocked by the disciple's sudden confession, but he also didn't think he was a person bound by secular etiquette. Since he had decided to turn over Luo Jingxing's page and start over, he must not accept the thoughts from others. I will keep backing away again.

But...Even so, feelings should always develop gradually...How could he let all this start from such an unbearable beginning?

Unexpectedly, Ye Youqi acted as if he hadn't heard at all, his fingers slipped into his wide sleeves, rubbed against his skin, and even worse stimulated his nerves that were on the verge of collapse.

"Master...Master." The other party leaned over and licked his ears, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was about to cry, "Please..."

Although Song Ziyu made it clear, once the child Gu is introduced into the body, it will echo with the mother Gu, triggering emotion.However, when he was really in the current situation, Ye Youqi was still so nervous that he was at a loss.

He has no experience, he can only lick-kiss Liao Yungui's fingers jerky according to the desire-desire of his body to get closer. Just as he was thinking about what to do next, something unexpected happened——

He can't hear.

The feeling of deafness came very suddenly, Ye Youqi found that the surroundings became dead at that moment, and Liao Yungui opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't hear a word.

Never before had he felt that death was so close, so close that he had to suppress it desperately in order to control the churning emotions.

He was afraid that Liao Yungui would see the clue, so he leaned forward and kissed the ear of the other party, gaining a little courage from the warmth of skin to skin.

"Master...please..."

He couldn't hear, and naturally he couldn't realize how fragile and vulnerable his voice was.

He would not know that it was these words that broke the last trace of rationality in Liao Yungui's mind, and everything finally came to an end, and there was no room left.

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In all fairness, the feeling of being invaded is not good at all - and the person who holds the initiative obviously has no romantic experience, and his movements really can't be called gentle.

But probably because of the Gu worms, Ye Youqi didn't feel too uncomfortable even if there was only a little bit of inexperienced lubrication.

Instead, he was horrified to find that his body was insatiable, meekly wrapping the protruding fingers, offering them a straightforward invitation.

Ye Youqi couldn't help blushing, and was moved by the action again, and moaned softly.

Liao Yungui heard it, looked down at him, and said something, Ye Youqi looked helplessly at the mouth shape and guessed randomly—does it hurt?May I?how do you feel?

Liao Yungui's Taoist crown had been torn off long ago. At this time, his long hair was falling like a cloud, and his face was a little less dignified than usual in the shadow of the candlelight.

Ye Youqi's heart became hot, he simply gave up guessing, directly raised his hand to grab Liao Yungui's arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master...you can come in."

No matter the pain or the joy, it is what you give, and I will take it all.

On Huangquan Road, this one night is enough to make me happy for half my life.

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Thanks to the twin worms, his body became extremely sensitive. The pain didn't last long, and was replaced by a confusion that he had never imagined before. Ye Youqi was able to suppress his breath at first, but later he I couldn't help moaning out loud, even crying out.

"Master...Master..."

Consciousness became chaotic, as if floating in the middle of a helpless sea, he could only cling tightly to the only driftwood in front of him, as if he had forgotten who brought him this overwhelming torture.

If you want him to live, he will live; if you want him to die, he will die.

The candles on the table gradually lowered and dimmed, but the two people who were entwined on the bed did not stop. The door of the bamboo house seemed to be blown open a gap by the wind, shook twice, and quickly closed again, leaving no trace.

When Liao Yungui woke up, the sky was bright, and there was nothing around him, without the full heat of the long night.

He sat up and was dazed for a while, only feeling that his mind was muddled, and he couldn't tell what night it was.

His eyes fell on the short table in front of the bed. There was a neat stack of clothes on it, which belonged to him, and his dao crown was placed on top of it.

Everything couldn't be more normal, which made last night's chaotic situation seem like a big dream. After waking up from the dream, it was nothing but nothing.

Liao Yungui raised his arm and looked at it, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

There were a few bloodstains on his bare arms, which were scratched by Ye Youqi when he was struggling in a daze last night. If he was not mistaken, there should be some bloodstains on his back as well.

Since it is not an absurd spring-dream, what about the person?Wouldn't he be too ashamed to see him and hide?

Silently, he picked up the clothes and put them on one by one, got up and combed his hair, and put on the Taoist crown. The indulgence in the dark night disappeared, and he seemed to be meticulous again on weekdays.

During this series of actions, he quickly thought about the current situation - needless to say, the drug was given by Song Ziyu, Ye Youqi would know about the infatuation Gu, and he would have the courage to come over and give him the drug. Song Ziyu's help must be behind the scenes.

But Song Ziyu would not pick Ye Youqi to help him out of the gu for no reason, so... Ye Youqi said that he had treasonous thoughts towards him, at least Ziyu knew about it.

Based on his understanding of his apprentice, Ye Youqi didn't seem like someone who would casually reveal his feelings to others, so why?

As for the relationship between me and Ye Youqi... Anyway, the relationship between master and apprentice has become a mess - even if they are in bed, can they pretend that nothing happened?In short, find someone first, and talk to them face to face.

Thinking of this, Liao Yungui tidied up and pushed open the door.

"Awake?" Song Ziyu leaned against the door and said coolly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time and thought you were going to sleep until the afternoon."

"..." Liao Yungui silently stared at this "black hand behind the scenes", for a moment, he didn't know whether to accuse the other party of making his own decisions, or mock him for doing nothing but waiting in front of other people's doors.

Finally he sighed and asked, "What about the time?"

Song Ziyu didn't answer his question, and just took out a letter from his arms and handed it over: "Something has happened, the letter from Chunyang Palace in the morning, you should read it first."

When Chunyang Palace was involved, Liao Yungui couldn't help but look terrified, and accepted the letter.

"I heard from the little Taoist priest who delivered the letter that the head of the sect was found dead a few days ago in a closed place where he was repairing. A spear pierced his heart and nailed him to the wall." Song Ziyu's face was also very ugly. , "There is a line written in blood on the wall 'Fenghua's dead soul, blood debt and blood payment', and the Chunyang Palace is already in chaos."

"Fenghua's dead soul?" Liao Yungui gripped the letter paper tightly, "Could it be Shen Yun and his party 20 years ago?"

"I think so too. It is said that at this famous sword meeting, Shen Yun stole the magic weapon from Hidden Sword Villa unknowingly, which caused a great uproar." Song Ziyu rubbed his forehead, tangled, "But the good and the evil Tens of thousands of people besieged Shen Yun in Fenghua Valley, how could this person still be alive?"

"Anyway, I'm afraid this is just the beginning, and I'll be returning to Chunyang Palace soon." Liao Yungui paused for a while, then asked, "How about a date?"

"Probably I was scared by you. I regretted it and found a corner to hide." Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I will remember to persuade him for you. After all, it is the first time. It is inevitable that it is not serious. .”

"..." Liao Yungui was so embarrassed that he was speechless, he could only shake his head, "Forget it, let's talk about it when I come back. Did Jing Xing inform you?"

"Send someone, you should clean it up." Song Ziyu patted him on the shoulder, "There may be great changes in the world, so take care of everything."

"Okay." Liao Yungui smiled, "You too."