love yourself again

Ling Huisheng turned his head and stepped up the stairs step by step. There was obviously no sound, but it was like a "dong dong" knocking on Ling Junwu's heart.

His cool and noble temperament is awe-inspiring and inviolable. Even if his face is covered, his strong presence makes him appear even more mysterious. People can't help but find out, but when he takes that step, he feels ashamed. It's not good. Harass this Nine Heavens Immortal-like figure.

Ling Junwu saw the brother whom he had been thinking about day and night suddenly appearing in front of him, and he couldn't believe it. He was afraid that all of this was just falling into an illusion, and he was still alone after waking up.

He didn't dare to blink, and there seemed to be only one figure reflected in his dark eyes, watching him step up to the second floor and walk slowly towards him around the corridors around him.

"Brother Ling knows that person?" Qin Xu stared at Ling Huisheng intently, this person should not be underestimated.

Ling Junwu seemed to have lost his voice, and he didn't realize it until Ling Huisheng walked in front of him. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the arm of the person who was close at hand: "Brother!"

"Jun Wu has great destiny, and now he still has the heart to come to this land of looking for flowers and willows."

Qin Xu stood up and cupped his hands and said, "This brother is Brother Ling's elder brother, right? Brother Ling wrongly blamed Brother Ling. I insisted on inviting Brother Ling to come here. Mo Yan blamed Brother Ling."

Fu Shuangyun secretly looked at Ling Huisheng, and didn't know what kind of person this was, so that Ling Junwu, who was always indifferent, felt so overwhelmed.

Ling Huisheng glanced at Qin Xu and didn't reply, then his eyes fell on his baby brother who seemed to be a little uneasy, and he pulled his arm away from the opponent's palm: "But since you are here, if you don't have a good time, wouldn't it be disappointing? Own?"

"Brother, I..." When I saw my brother's faint eyes sweeping over, I immediately fell silent, helped the chair and said cautiously, "Brother, please sit down."

Ling Huisheng watched four red veils suddenly fall from the top of the platform downstairs. A woman in the center of the platform was covered by the red veil, and only a vague figure could be seen. The woman stood up slowly, Showing a graceful figure, like a butterfly about to start dancing.

"It seems that this place is quite interesting." With two points of interest in his eyes, he looked at the well-behaved person standing beside him, and took a step forward to sit on the chair.

Ling Junwu glanced at the performance that had already started in the audience, and consciously stood behind his brother, looking greedily at the figure in front of him, no matter how exciting the performance downstairs was, he could no longer hold it in his eyes and heart other.

The dance off the stage was over, Ling Huisheng got up and nodded slightly to the few people: "I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss you very much. Thank you for your hospitality today, and I will say goodbye first."

"Go slowly!" Shu Langyue and the three stood up, "Next time, if you have time, have a drink with the two brothers Ling!"

Ling Junwu followed Ling Huisheng in silence until he walked out of the "Huayue Tower" and walked to the front to block his elder brother. He raised his head and looked straight into those eyes that could not see any emotion: "Brother is angry?"

"Find a place to stay first, and talk about it later."

"Okay!" Ling Junwu didn't know why he felt that his brother was angry. It wasn't because of the fact that he entered the "Huayue Tower" today, but it was because he vaguely knew it, and didn't seem to know it.

The two found an inn as a temporary place to stay. The quiet room was dimly lit, giving off a hazy atmosphere.

Ling Huisheng sat on the edge of the bed and waved to his younger brother standing in front of him: "Come here, come closer."

"Brother, how do you know I'm here?"

"I have my own way." Putting his hand on Ling Junwu's waist, he gently pulled the belt, and the clothes fell apart.

Ling Junwu took a step back involuntarily, his body froze: "Brother?"

"Don't move!" Ling Huisheng took off his younger brother's clothes flexibly with one hand, and the palm of his hand fell on the sword wound on Ling Junwu's abdomen. His fingertips lightly brushed across, and the body under his hand trembled, but he resisted not to move. .

"Heh! The yellow spring flower has bloomed and its leaves have fallen. I didn't expect to see the yellow spring flower again. It's a pity that this flower has only grown for hundreds of years and has weak toxicity. Otherwise, the wound would be more serious." A flash of spiritual light flashed across the finger, Blood gushed from his fingertips.

Ling Junwu couldn't help exclaiming: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Ling Huisheng looked up at his younger brother, said nothing, put his fingers on the sword wound, blood seemed to melt into it, and saw that the wound that could not heal was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but disappeared in a moment Without a trace, not even a trace was left.

"My brother always treats me so attentively!" He grabbed the hand that was about to withdraw, and pulled it to his mouth to cover the bloody finger. The wound was gone, and the soft tongue touched the jade-like skin. There was a trace of blood in his mouth, and he couldn't help licking it, smiling at the person sitting on the bed.

Ling Huisheng pulled out his finger, landed on the soft lips, and slid it down, the movement was very light, as if a feather fell on the body, and finally stopped on the abdomen.

A slender and beautiful hand suddenly went around behind the back, and with a fierce pull around Ling Junwu, he pulled him to sit on the bed, patted his dishonest brother, and said with a smile: "Don't move, I have something to say." Tell you."

Ling Junwu was next to Ling Huisheng, and couldn't help but throb in his heart: "Brother, tell me!"

"Jun Wu, you have been taught by me since you were a child, and your cultivation methods are not comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same generation, but I have also told you, don't be arrogant! But now you seem to be low-key and cautious, but you actually reveal everything you do. A sense of pride and complacency."

"Brother, I..."

"Don't rush to refute." Ling Huisheng put his arms around the waist of the person beside him, and there seemed to be a tender affection between them.

"After you left the auction that day, did you know that someone was going to follow you and want to kill people to seize the treasure?" The person in his arms tightened his arms, and chuckled, "It wasn't the few people you killed outside the city, it was someone who was with you." You thought you were hiding the golden core stage monk who was fighting for the Shenshenmu at the auction, but you didn't know that monk had a soul-chasing rabbit, which could remember your aura. If I hadn't stopped him personally, I'm afraid you would have been with him by now. Brother Yin and Yang are separated! Tell me, how sad my brother will be then!

"Jun Wu, cultivators are not restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, but are also subject to the rules. We have broken through the rule that a mortal's lifespan is only a hundred years, and we have countless powerful and magical means. Cultivators cultivate strength, and what they cultivate is Heart, we can do whatever we want, but we can’t do it arbitrarily. If we want to do what we want, we need relative strength. Otherwise, if our heart is bigger than what you want, we may go to the road of perdition.

"Of course, I'm not telling you to shrink back and not dare to take a little risk. I just let you know one thing clearly, that is, you must have absolute reason to treat what you want. Only in this way, even if you are in danger The environment can also have the opportunity to show the way to save the day.

"I won't judge what you did before. You can analyze the pros and cons of it yourself. As for the future, you must remember one thing, and you can't act rashly."

Ling Junwu fell into Ling Huisheng's arms, resting his head on his brother's lap, raised his head and opened his big bright eyes: "Jun Wu respectfully obeys brother's instruction!" He took out a piece of wood the size of a palm from the storage bracelet , holding it in his hand as if offering a treasure, "This piece of Shenmu is for brother."

"How can my brother thank you for such a precious thing?" Ling Huisheng took the Shenshenmu and stroked Ling Junwu's face gently.

Ling Junwu grabbed the wrist of the hand stroking his face and stood up with strength, pressed his brother's chest and pushed him onto the bed, and pressed himself on it: "Brother, why don't you give yourself to me?"

"can!"

"Really? Brother, don't regret it." Ling Junwu was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to pull down the veil covering his face. The person in front of him was his only relative, the person closest to him. The two seem to have merged into one, and I have changed from the initial shame to the current obsession.

Ling Huisheng chuckled: "If you have the ability to put me under you, I will naturally do whatever you want."

"Didn't brother just joke with me? How can I be my brother's opponent!" Angrily, he gnawed on the defenseless neck.

Ling Huisheng grabbed a handful of hair that fell on his chest: "One day you will surpass me, don't you even have the confidence in yourself? You are the one I, Ling Huisheng, taught me!"

"What my brother said seems to be reasonable, but even if I can surpass my brother, I don't know if it will be hundreds or thousands of years later. Besides, if I can never surpass my brother, is it possible that I will never be able to get or taste my brother's taste?" Do you like it?"

"Hehe! Junwu's words are wrong." Ling Huisheng turned around, and the two changed positions instantly, "Didn't my brother let Junwu taste me? If so, let my dear brother be more careful Taste it."

"When did brother become so obscene?" While speaking, he twisted his body to avoid the hands groping on his body.

"It seems that Jun Wu still doesn't understand my brother. If you don't appreciate the beauty of such a beautiful day, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Jun Wu?"

"When did I have such a heart?"

A room is full of red waves, full of sentimentality and lingering.The night is getting darker, only whispers are heard, the endless lover's bliss.

Ling Junwu endured his elder brother's pain, biting his smooth chest lightly and delicately, and asked vaguely: "When is elder brother planning to leave the human world?"

"Don't leave yet, stay in the human world for now."

"Why? Uh... Brother, don't move!" I twisted my body impatiently.

Ling Huisheng hugged Ling Junwu's waist, and looked down at the other self in his arms: "You don't need to worry about your cultivation base in the world, it's just that you lack training. You have only seen me for more than a hundred years. I have taught you a lot of ways to live in the world, but it is not enough, besides, there are some interesting things in this ordinary world, my brother will accompany you for 50 years to enjoy yourself in this world of mortals."

"Xiaoyao? Brother's words are nice, I'm afraid it's only my brother who is happy."

"Why is Jun Wu angry again? It seems that he still lacks cultivation!"

"Brother is so shameless!"

After a while, the two fell into the sea of ​​lust again.