Worrying about having sex with myself every day

The bright red sand bead flower petals are all over the floor, and the sunlight that leaks in through the cracks of the house shines on the bright red petals, which look extraordinarily gorgeous. On the thick petals lies a man, wearing a suit Blue gown, jet black long hair scattered on the petals, red and black intertwined looks a bit psychedelic, the sun shines on his face, it is a bit transparent white, the man can only be considered handsome, but his hands are extremely beautiful, The knuckles are distinct and slender, and the two hands are folded on the body. The beautiful light blue color of the long gown makes the hand look as beautiful as a handicraft in an exhibition.

After a while, a man appeared next to the man. His bangs were tied behind with a black headband, revealing his high forehead. The hair hanging down to his shoulders covered his forehead because the man lowered his head. With a side face, the man knelt beside the man, leaning over reverently and gently kissing the man's hand.

The man straightened up, and put his hand on the man's hand, which was even whiter than the man's hand. As the man straightened up, the man's face was exposed, and the man's light gray eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at the man. Lingering, with a trace of obvious madness, his red lips, which were extremely conspicuous compared with his unreasonably white face, slightly raised, and the man's voice was as low as a whisper: "Yan Xuan, should you wake up? Do you feel Is it up to my temperature?"

"I can feel it, it's terribly cold." A cold voice suddenly sounded, causing the man to turn his head suddenly. The man fixed his gaze twice, but the voice was unexpectedly calm: "How can you wake up?"

The person who came was wearing a black cloak, holding a white ball in his arms, his expression was cold, but he didn't answer the man's question, he just glanced at the man lying on the petals, and said: "He has entered reincarnation, you It's time to go too."

Hearing the words, the man looked at the man and let out a deep laugh: "Yan Xuan, he said that you have already entered reincarnation, hahahaha, the joke now is really novel, how could you leave before me? We want to live forever and never Separated, don’t you think so? Yan Xuan, hahahaha.”

There was an indescribable loneliness and persistence in that laughter.

"What a poor lunatic, obsessed with obsession." The person who came was Xue Fan. He commented coldly, and felt An Qing in his arms move. Xue Fan lowered his head and changed his posture so that An Qing could poke his head out. Come, but not uncomfortable.

As soon as An Qing poked his head out, he saw Xiu Ran raise his head. The sunlight behind him seemed to be able to penetrate him easily. An Qing pursed his lips, feeling as if his heart was infected, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

I saw that Xiuran was obviously smiling gently with his lips raised, but he seemed to be crying. Xiuran rushed towards Anqing and the others. However, Xue Fan simply remained motionless, and An Qing stayed in Xue Fan's arms peacefully, quietly watching Xiu Ran who was attacking desperately.

One blow, two blows, half a sound later, it seemed that all the moves landed on Xue Fan's body steadily, but they didn't cause the slightest damage.

However, Xiu Ran seemed to have not noticed it, and kept attacking, while whispering: "Yan Xuan... Yan Xuan..."

An Qing calmly looked at the crazy Xiu Ran, feeling hurts the most.

It seemed extremely strange that a huge sandcastle like Xuanmoyuan appeared in the barren desert. An Qing and Xue Fan did not choose to step into Xuanmoyuan at all, but after Anqing heard Xue Fan's sound transmission, Anqing felt very strange. I want to see what this male ghost, Xiuran, wants to do, because Xue Fan told him that Xiuran is just a soul left by a obsession, a soul, and even a ghost is incomplete, why? Talking about lethality, he even introduced his lover Yan Xuan with a sweet smile.

When Xue Fan and An Qing smelled the almost extinct Charming Powder, they tacitly pretended to be dizzy. The reason why Charming Powder disappeared was not because of how powerful it was or how rare the refining materials were, but because of Charming Powder. It was a blind drug long, long ago, and it was eliminated long ago.

Xue Fan and An Qing felt that Xiu Ran had left, they followed behind Xiu Ran, and then saw the room covered with bright red sand beads, and saw the lifeless person, a person who had already entered the cycle of reincarnation. dead.

There are only male ghosts who are obsessed with only one soul and soul, and lifeless people who have entered reincarnation, weird huge sand castles, and red sand beads that appear out of season. This story can almost be pieced together. Seeing Xiuran's non-stop attack, Qing Qing felt a little sore nose, squeezed Xue Fan's sleeve, and let Xiuran attack again, his soul should be exhausted, look at the color of Sha Zhuhua all faded...

Xue Fan was keenly aware of An Qing's movements, his eyes glanced at Xiuran, and made him stop. A trace of confusion appeared on Xiuran's face when he stopped suddenly, and he still murmured: "Yan Xuan... Yan Xuan... "

Xue Fan glanced at An Qing, and said out loud what An Qing wanted to say: "Xiu Ran, Yan Xuan won't be coming back."

In an instant, Anqing couldn't help retracting his head under the dazzling sunlight, but his eyes looked out. The sandcastle was half down, and the man lying on the light red sand beads also turned into a pile at this instant. Withered bones, you can't even see the human form...

And Xiuran became more and more transparent, almost translucent Xiuran, turned around and returned to the man who had turned into a pile of dry bones, he smiled, his red lips were gorgeous, he leaned over, and kissed the pile of dry bones affectionately , as if trying to leave his lip marks on the dry bones.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiu Ran reached out to hug a broken rib, but his hand passed through that rib. He forgot that he couldn't touch Yan Xuan at all, whether it was in the past or now.

Xiu Ran put his hand on that rib and stroked it gently, not even realizing that his fingertips actually penetrated that rib.

Xiu Ran stood up, looked at Xue Fan who was standing silently and the ball in his arms, a faint trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he spoke, the voice was just like what he heard at the beginning That way, the tone is a little weird, but with a touch of shyness and pride: "I know, but I exist to wait for him to come back, because I am Yan Xuan's Taoist companion."

Xiu Ran slowly talked about this long-noted story, his tone was slow, a little mechanical at first, but later it was full of tenderness and love.

He started like this: "Xiu Ran and Yan Xuan are childhood sweethearts. At that time, there was no wilderness and desert, and the Tibetan Tiger Continent was also very beautiful and lively. Human beings live most of their lives. They are all mortals, but they can practice martial arts. Xiu Ran and Yan Xuan Xuan is just two guys from a small sect at the foot of Tianyi Mountain who know a little bit about three-legged cat kung fu."

"Yan Xuan looks weak in Wen Wen, but in fact he has a very violent temper, but it is better to talk to Xiu Ran than to others. Xiu Ran is an orphan and has a withdrawn personality, but Yan Xuan's family likes him very much. As a family member, Xiu Ran feels that meeting Yan Xuan's family is the happiest thing in the world."

"However, when Xiu Ran and Yan Xuan were ten years old, a group of immortals appeared in the Tibetan Tiger Continent. It is far away from me, but I never thought that those immortals began to accept disciples from Tianyi Mountain, but God made a joke, they accepted Xiu Ran as their apprentice, but they did not accept Yan Xuan, Xiu Ran insisted on refusing to take Yan Xuan, the immortal just smiled and agreed."

"Xiu Ran became a cultivator and began to practice immortality, but he never forgot Yan Xuan, and Yan Xuan also became more and more bad-tempered due to the huge gap. The outbreak of the incident was very simple and sudden. Someone Asking Xiuran to ask for Yan Xuan, and wanting to accept Yan Xuan as a furnace, Xiu Ran was furious, and regardless of everyone's opposition, he insisted on becoming a Taoist couple with Yan Xuan, and Yan Xuan didn't know the whole process."

"Whether it's the gap between a cultivator and a mortal, or the lack of communication between Yan Xuan and Xiu Ran, they are no longer as good as they were when they were brothers, until Xiu Ran stole it to let Yan Xuan practice. Xiu Ran was imprisoned for a hundred years after taking Master's precious Plastic Spirit Pill, and Yan Xuan also successfully became a cultivator."

"Since Xiuran came out, Yan Xuan has always been very kind to Xiuran. Xiuran and Yan Xuan fell in love with each other. They are true Taoist couples. In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed. Death, more and more wars broke out, for resources, for survival, all human beings and cultivators are scrambling for each other."

"In order to survive, Xiu Ran and Yan Xuan kept fighting and dodging. During another big battle, Yan Xuan blocked the fatal blow for Xiu Ran. Before he died, Yan Xuan said that there was no debt, but Xiu Ran chose Life after life."

"After thousands of years of changes in the Tibetan Tiger Continent, it finally came to an end, and an endless desert was formed. When Xiuran broke through the catastrophe period, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and he encountered a life-and-death calamity. In a critical moment, Xiuran stripped out a soul A soul, so that he can find the soul that is waiting for Yan Xuan to live forever, that is me, I love Yan Xuan, and I was born to love him and wait for him."

"I don't know if Xiuran was successful. I found Yan Xuan's dead bones here, and I have been with him all the time. I used my soul power to build a home for me and Yan Xuan. Xuanmoyuan is where Yan Xuan lives. The land, even the desert, is the most beautiful wilderness in my eyes. After some time, I met you. The vitality in your body is very strong, and your soul is huge. Yan Xuan, but I forgot, I will, just use everything I have to love Yan Xuan."

"I've never touched Yan Xuan, can you tell me what it's like to hug?"

Xiu Ran's voice was very calm, with a slight smile on his face, he looked at Xue Fan and An Qing, with a hint of persistence in his light gray eyes.

"Very warm." Xue Fan's voice was flat.

"Very reassuring." An Qing's voice was soft.

The arc of Xiuran's mouth rose a little more, he glanced at the pile of dry bones, and said softly, "Really?"

The sandcastle collapsed suddenly, and the already pale red sand beads floated in the air and gradually surrounded Xiuran, becoming more and more transparent together with Xiuran, Xiuran smiled happily: "Yan Xuan... I feel it, it's so warm , so relieved...Yan Xuan..."

A gust of wind blew, and the yellow sand covered the pile of broken bones.

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"Xue Fan, is Xiu Ran happy?" An Qing looked at the pile of dead bones and asked softly.

"He smiled very happily, he must be happy." Xue Fan said lightly, Taoist companion?He moved his arms to protect Anqing from the scorching sun, and a thought flashed in his eyes.