Penglai delusion

Jiang Tan suddenly became alert.

He didn't understand the meaning of Xi Mo's words, but subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then he felt a cold hand slowly caressing his left cheek.

Immediately with a light of his right palm, the Qianqiu sword was thrown away, and the waist was hooked again.Before there was a reaction, there was a burst of dizziness.

Opening his eyes, Xi Mo had already carried him on his shoulder like a bag of rice.Seeing him tilting his head, he couldn't help smiling, took his cheek and brought it to his lips, and sucked it tastefully.

Jiang Tan's arms were tied behind his waist by the snake shadow.Unable to break free for a while, he was sucked hard several times, then bit the tip of Xi Mo's tongue again, took advantage of the pain and loosened his lips, took his forehead as a stone, and slammed it on it with a bang.

The two met head to head.

Xi Mo hissed, touched his blushing forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, are you crazy?"

"Put me down... um!"

Jiang Tan's face was clamped even tighter, and his teeth almost slipped away.

Then a faint smell of blood stirred in the mouth, and someone's lips were broken.

But Xi Mo still didn't let it go.

He was really hungry for a long time, he sucked all the body fluid from Jiang Tan's lips and tongue, and almost sucked out the alveoli, before he gave up.

"It's already here, what are you going to do?" Xi Mo panted slightly, and the tip of his nose missed the person, "If you don't give soul, let's pay with body."

"Xi Mo, you are crazy." Jiang Tan's lips turned white, cold sweat dripping down, "The most urgent thing is to send a message to the Tongxian faction, and we must not let them destroy the brand to get the talisman."

Xi Mo was startled, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Really? What if I want to take it?"

"Why do you want to take it?" Jiang Tan frowned, "Huangquan has been stagnant for many years, once the seal is removed, it will definitely be attracted by anger, and you alone cannot control it."

"Do you want to know?" Xi Mo narrowed his eyes and said, "Bridal with me, and I will tell you."

Jiang Tan froze for a moment, barely suppressed the astonishment in his eyes, and said with a hint of anger in his tone, "Stop joking."

"Where are you joking, I am so serious that I can't be more serious." Xi Mo said firmly, "Today is the day of the big wedding, and now that the wedding is over, aren't you about to enter the bridal chamber?"

In the words, he had already walked out of the sacrificial gate, threw Jiangtan into the float, leaned over and pressed it on top of his face, pinched his chin and asked, "Why don't you use your coercion? Seeing that I was Pressure bleeding, distressed?"

Jiang Tan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Did you still want to kill me just now? Why, it must be so clear?" Xi Mo pressed his head on his shoulders, stroked his hair along the side of his neck, and shattered his braids little by little.The technique was intimate and ambiguous, Jiang Tan felt uncomfortable being touched, struggled a bit, and was held down again.

"Jiang Tan, you clearly miss me, don't want to part with me, shed so many tears for me, and you still insist on being angry with me now, can you be a little like a master."

Jiang Tan choked him to death.

He was indeed in palpitations because of the fatal conspiracy just now, but now that he thinks about it, the Xi Mo along the way is not complete, and the one in front of him is the original one.

The snow drop is love, and the ghost king is killing.

The coexistence of love and killing is the real Xi Mo.

The coercion accumulated in the palm of his hand slowly dissipated, and Jiang Tan sighed softly, as if his whole body had softened.

Xi Mo rubbed him into a mess, and looked down at him again.The molten gold pupils were filled with desire, too thick to dissolve.

He leaned over to kiss Jiang Tan, licking and sucking his lips and teeth, like sucking a pearl clam.The mussel meat is soft and the pearls are slightly cool.

Jiang Tan was being kissed, gradually out of breath, and the gaps between low and even breaths were broken into sentences.

"Xi Mo, I miss you very much."

"I, I have stepped down as the suzerain of Kunlun, and I plan to go back to Penglai and stay with you."

"Where we've been together, where we've been together... I'll be closer to you."

"But not too close...because your heart, beating like that to me, will dry up soon."

He shed a line of tears.

"I like you. Xi Mo, I like you very much. I want to repay you every word of the love and affection you have expressed to me before."

Xi Mo strangled him in his arms, kissed his forehead, his eyes, and his tears.

"I know life and death can't last forever, but I still want to be with you." Jiang Tan stroked his hair and said softly, "You are alone, it's cold."

Xi Mo touched him, picked him up, jumped off the float that stopped at Chuchu, and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"Really like me?" He said, "Then, kiss me later."

Jiang Tan looked at his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

He didn't seem to have really taken a good look at Xi Mo.

This child is very beautiful.The so-called gorgeous bones are natural, but that's all.

Jiang Tan suddenly felt a little dazed.

This is Xi Mo.He thought, he saved, taught, hated, killed, loved... and decided to love.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Xi Mo put him on the white sofa, leaned over and bit the tip of his nose, "Okay, Master is indeed lying to me. The reason for showing such a sad expression is because kissing me makes you sad ?"

"Xi Mo." Jiang Tan stood up and hugged him into his arms, "Did you hear that? This heart beats because of you."

Xi Mo pressed against his heart quietly, without speaking.

After a while, he said, "I heard you."

Then Jiang Tan's lips fell on his lips like a feather.

Cold and hot, alienated and lingering.

"At the age of seven, I closed my heart. Since then, my heart beats only for survival."

"I missed a lot."

"This time, I won't miss it again."

Jiang Tan suddenly pressed Xi Mo's shoulder, and bit his lips fiercely.

It was the first time he took the initiative to kiss someone, but it was like a ferocious lion about to eat someone alive, he lifted his fangs and saw the blood.

He held Xi Mo's face, sucking and sucking on his bitten lip.

Kissing and looking at each other, the center of gravity gradually shifted, and soon there were red marks all over the person's face.

Xi Mo seemed to be stunned.

"Master, so you can still be so enthusiastic."

Jiang Tan silently let go of his face, and directly took off his coat.And imitating his previous appearance, he bit his neck with one bite.

"Master, you..." Xi Mo hugged him in his arms, obediently being bitten by him until his neck was covered with bloodstains.

Although it was uncomfortable, it seemed that this person was really hungry.But because Jiang Tan has never been so proactive, he is still very happy.

Until Jiang Tan overwhelmed him, loosened his skirts as he did before, half-kneeled in front of him, and began to take off his clothes.

Xi Mo was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, "Master, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Tan had already removed his outer robe and was unbuttoning his belt. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "I'll be in the bridal chamber with you."

He panted slightly, but his attitude was serious.

Xi Mo tilted his head slightly, and smiled ambiguously: "Master...will you?"

"Why not." Jiang Tan pondered, "I've seen it all."

"Have you even seen this?"

"...It's pretty much the same anyway." Jiang Tan paused, "And, I've experienced it too."

He thought, although he couldn't remember much and didn't want to recall, it should be like that.

Xi Mo's smile deepened, "Maybe it was possible before, but not now."

Jiang Tan was startled, and the stone on his waist was pinched by his fingertips.

"It's too late." Xi Mo twisted the red stone and pulled himself up, "In the past, I might be obedient and listen to everything you say, but now I won't."

Jiang Tan was thrown under him, and there was no wave on his face.

"Master, do you have anything to say?"

"...That's right." Jiang Tan said lightly, "The bottom is too painful. You can't bear the pain, you're going to cry again."

Xi Mo laughed angrily, pinched Jiang Tan's cheeks, "Master is laughing at me?"

"Just tell the truth."

"It was indeed my mistake last time that made Master hurt." Xi Mo traced his thin lips with his thumb, "This time it will definitely make you comfortable."

Jiang Tan understood: "Should I still be down here?"

Xi Moji was grinning grinningly: "Yes. I want to be on the top, and wait for the next life."

"En." Jiang Tan lay flat.

"Isn't Master not angry?" Xi Mo asked strangely.

Jiang Tan stared at him straight, "It's useless to be angry with you, anyway, we can do whatever we want, come on."

Xi Mo smiled, took off half of his clothes, and gently sucked his shoulders.

Jiang Tan watched his toes being pushed up and separated, and after a while, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Almost sobbing, he uttered a small moan.

It hurts so much, why is it still so painful.

Xi Mo stopped, pecked his lips, and the hot air on his face almost melted his flesh, exposing the ice and snow bones.

"Master, does it hurt?"

Jiang Tan was silent.

"Just tell me if it hurts." Xi Mo coaxed, "Where does it hurt, tell me, and I'll treat it for you."

Jiang Tan finally raised his eyes, his eyes were reddish.

"Xi Mo," he tried his best, "the pain is gone."

Xi Mo laughed.Stretching out his fingers to wipe away the teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, he said softly almost like a sigh, "Master, there is no candy for children who can't bark."

"You are not afraid of hardship, so you shouldn't always give me sugar."

Jiang Tan was biting a strand of hair, and Xi Mo licked the strand of hair between his lips on the tip of his tongue, and the two were lingering.

In the spring water, Jiang Tan suddenly felt that he was drifting with the current, wandering leisurely into the Liao Xingyuan at the end of the wilderness.

Xi Mo always said he was familiar with his breath.

But why is he not familiar with Xi Mo's breath?

It swept through like wildfire.As long as you bend down, you can burn yourself to the bone.

Jiang Tan closed his eyes, feeling countless petals being shaken by the wind and falling between his necks.

It was Xi Mo's kiss, one by one around his horned neck, spreading a rich fragrance.

Jiang Tan was covered in flowers in a short while, and a little breath made his lungs numb and itchy.

It's so fragrant.The sweet and choking taste made him suffocate.

"I made you suffer. I'm sorry." Xi Mo murmured, "Jiang Tan, you don't owe me any more. This is our wedding night, please be happy."

The fangs bit into Jiang Tan's wrist.

Xi Mo stroked his wound dripping with sweet liquid carefully, rubbing it in circles, his fingertips spread out and rippled.

Jiang Tan opened his eyes, very dazed.

Tears gradually overflowed.He couldn't see anything clearly, just like when he was drunk, his heart was shaking like a pendant; gradually he seemed to be out of breath, his chest heaved like the surface of the sea wrapped in a storm.

He tremblingly said, "Xi Mo."

He couldn't clench his teeth, panting like a sob, "Xi Mo."

He wanted to say no.

But in a trance, remembering his previous promise, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

He never seemed to have felt this strange desire.The body became very strange, as if being slowly swallowed by something.

Is that so?Jiang Tan thought in a daze, is that so?

Is this what you got from me at that time?

The sky and the earth are darkened, the sun, the moon and the stars all fall, only a handful of fire in the heart, with the soul as the bottom, burning.

It seemed to burn through the darkness, and it seemed to devour his entire life.

Jiang Tan trembled, unconsciously weeping.

Among the beautiful scenery, snow melts with the wind, dew emerges from flowers, and ice sinks with fire.

In the lingering closeness, he seemed to come alive again, and he could feel the heat again.

from a ghost.

Jiang Tan began to realize that Xi Mo was always hot.

And he has never spared no effort to pass on this heat to himself.

Even though he knew he might never accept it.

What kind of courage is this.

What kind of love is this.

Even if you don't come back, you should be long-term lovesickness.

Their desires, their love and hatred, their life and death, their fate, are entangled together and cannot be escaped.

Jiang Tan was almost dying, his palms tightly clutched a handful of sand that he could no longer hold, and his knuckles turned white in vain.

— There is no escape.