The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

To be tempted by someone, in fact, it was already doomed when Jiang Yan met the other party for the first time.The body that fell into his arms from mid-air exuded a faint fragrance. He knew that he had never met the other party, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

This also made Jiang Yan feel dangerous, so that he was extremely wary of the opponent's every move, and his attitude was deliberately indifferent.

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, fighting for righteousness, eradicating evil and promoting good all the way, and he is used to seeing people who approach him with evil intentions and various purposes.Song Shu's small actions did not escape his eyes, and he was always alert to himself that this person did not come with good intentions... But on the night when he fell off the cliff, he still couldn't help softening his expression towards him.

Jiang Yan never thought that in the dark night, the feeling of two people's fingers touching would be so clear and profound, so that the moment he faced each other's palms at Chongyunmen, he instantly reacted to this demon with a flamboyant red dress and a beautiful face Who is the leader.

Jiang Yan knew that he was bad, knew that he was good at demagoguery, and knew that in his own capacity, he should never have anything to do with this person, but he still made a shocking decision.Because he is not someone who can escape, now that he has determined his mind, he should do something, such as snatching a marriage in front of many martial arts heroes, and then take advantage of the situation to marry him.

When Pei Yuanshan heard that he was getting married suddenly, he first became angry, and then resorted to both soft and hard, insisting that he confess that it was a girl from the He family and take him to Chongyunmen for him to have a look.

Jiang Yan naturally couldn't agree, he only said that he fell in love with a man.So he got a ruler from the furious Pei Yuanshan.He was sensible since he was a child. His master had never shot him since he was ten. He didn't feel worthless because he was married without authorization.Because he expected that he would do more things against Master for that person in the future.

At the beginning, Jiang Yan thought that if the master could not accept Song Shu, then he would follow him to Qingmang Mountain, and if the other party wanted to stay in the Central Plains, then he would try his best to protect him.

I'm just afraid... Song Shu will not want him one day.

……

Jiang Yan was sitting on the roof with a piece of sandalwood on his lap, and was measuring and carving something on the wood. Song Shu had just woken up from a nap, so he flew up to the roof and sat down beside him.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, and handed him the cloak on his right. The weather was getting colder, and the wind was strong on the roof. If he woke up, he would catch a cold easily.

Song Shu put on the white crane cloak embroidered with indigo auspicious cloud patterns, and leaned over to have a look, "What are you doing? If it's for making a piano, this piece of wood is not enough."

"No." Jiang Yan brushed the wood flower debris off his knees, and smiled faintly, "I'll tell you in a few days."

Song Shu let out a groan, and put his head on his shoulder, "Hero Jiang, what did you do to that disciple that day? I see no one has come to arrest me these days...how did you seal his mouth? "

Jiang Yan didn't make a sound, and Song Shu continued, "Did you use force to force him? Or use money to eliminate disasters? Or..."

He said softly, "You won't, kill people and silence them?"

Jiang Chuan paused his hand filing the board, and looked sideways at him.

"I'm joking." Song Shu didn't show any fear, but instead hugged the man's waist from behind, with a gesture of intimacy and dependence, "Hero Jiang is aboveboard, how could he do such a thing for me."

Jiang Yan's body was a little stiff, he only turned his head and continued to move the things in his hands, and after a long while he said in a deep voice: "Recklessly killing evil, there is a Tianhe. Killing people for no reason is detrimental to their own merits, not only me, you should also... "

Song Shu burst out laughing, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you trying to persuade the devil to do good? How you say this is the same as that of a Buddhist."

"I practiced in a Buddhist monastery for a while when I was young." Jiang Tran said truthfully.

"Then do you know that there is a difference between interpretation and Taoism? Our Lanyue Sect does not practice Buddhism, but specializes in heresy and crooked ways, and only does things that are harmful to nature and reason?"

"..."

"You don't even know this, but you still dare to marry me and be my husband?"

Song Shu looked at his sculpted profile from the side, and had a panoramic view of his expression.

Jiang Yan's temperament is somewhat similar to his, he doesn't like to talk, but he usually doesn't want to, Jiang Yan is purely boring, no wonder Miss Lu called him a stone.

But the more taciturn and serious the person is, the more interesting it is to flirt with, especially now that he is the leader of the magic way, he would be sorry for his identity if he didn't say some outrageous things to this bright and stalwart hero.

However, Jiang Yan didn't get entangled in his evil ways, but turned around and asked him, "What am I to you?"

"Husband." Song Shu tilted his head, sweet as hell.

Jiang Yan looked at him for a long time, and couldn't help raising his hand to caress his cheek, his voice became very gentle, "...you never told me, what exactly do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I just like you and want to sleep with you." Song Shu remained motionless, letting the man's bamboo-like fingers caress his eyebrows and eyes, "Do you believe it or not?"

Jiang Tran was silent for a moment, then turned back and began to study the wooden board in his hand.

Song Shu: "..."

After a long time, he leaned against the other person's broad back and became sleepy again, only then did he hear the man's voice, "Are you done sleeping? Are you going to leave after sleeping?"

... Or go find another man to sleep with?

Song Shu couldn't hear the second half of his unspoken sentence. The late autumn sun was shining warmly on his face, and the atmosphere was quiet and harmonious. So he spoke his mind for the first time:

"Actually, I've been looking for someone." That's the most important thing to me.

Unfortunately, you are nothing like him.

……

Song Shu was practicing martial arts in the yard that day, when suddenly a butterfly with a strange color fluttered towards him. He looked up with great happiness, and as expected, he saw a person standing on the roof looking at him, twirling a handle in his hand. Yudi, dressed in black, handsome, with a familiar smile on his lips.

Song Shu got up and flew to the roof, and was pulled into the arms of the man directly, hugging him full, "Miss me?"

Yin Fuhan was obviously thinner, and his complexion was not as good as before, but the clouds in his eyes when he looked at Song Shu were much lighter, not as obscure as before, and even the extra politeness was gone, "Yun Zhen, I miss you very much. "

Song Shu rarely responded, "Where have you been these days?"

That day when Yin Fuhan left Lu Qingheng's place, he first went to find Yan Ling and protected her from Chongyunmen's pursuit, and then disappeared.When he left, his internal injuries were not healed, and Yan Ling was always worried about him.

"I went back to Chongyunmen, looking for someone." Yin Fuhan said indifferently, "There must be someone to dress my brother in mourning and see him off for the last time."

Reluctant to mention this matter, he asked Song Shu again, "What about you, what have you been doing during this time?"

"I……"

Yin Fuhan grabbed his wrist to feel his pulse, and as soon as he caught his pulse, he said in amazement, "How did your internal strength increase so much? Is it the effect of the pill?"

"should be."

Of course, thanks to Jiang Yan’s conditioning, Jiang Daxia has profound internal skills, probably to make up for his injuries, not only imparting his own unique mentality to him, but also instilling internal energy into his body without asking for money. Fu, Song Shu's Falling Moon Devil has climbed up a level.

"I have something to tell you." Song Shu didn't want to hide it, and said directly to Yin Fuhan, "I'm married to Jiang Yan."

"...What did you say?" The man was stunned for a moment, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, his phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, "You and Jiang Yan... are married? Don't you know who he is!"

The force on his wrist made Song Shu a little hurt, he subconsciously struggled, "Don't get excited, I just..."

Yin Fuhan suddenly pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

He kissed fiercely, almost biting his lips, clasping the back of his head with his palms and eagerly attacking, the already loose hair was messed up, and the ink-dyed long hair ambiguously caught between the man's fingers.Yin Fuhan licked his mouth vigorously, and rubbed his whole body towards himself, the phoenix eyes were full of evil spirit, stabbing viciously in a certain direction.

So the next moment, the sword with a cold light was approaching behind him, Yin Fuhan blocked it with his jade flute, held Song Shu's face in his hands and gave him a strong kiss, before turning around and fighting with the comer.

Jiang Yan's face was covered with ice, and his eyes were intertwined with monstrous anger. He was no longer as chic and calm as usual.

Song Shu stood on the roof, and the two of them fell down in a blink of an eye, and fought in the courtyard, their moves were fierce and deadly, without showing any mercy.

He was a little dazed for a while, because he had fought against these two people before, but the aura they displayed at this moment was completely different from what he knew.Needless to say, Jiang Ji, the coercion of a peerless master came to his face, like thunder, which made people shudder, but Yin Fuhan did not lose the wind, and dealt with the opponent with his body skills and hidden weapons. Compared with this time, the man was originally The little tricks he played on himself are really insignificant.

"Jiang Yan stop!"

But the gap in strength still exists. Yin Fuhan was slapped on the shoulder by Jiang Yan's palm, his arm shook, and the jade flute almost fell. , He stopped in front of Yin Fuhan.

The person behind coughed a few times, then hugged his waist, buried his face in his hair, like a wounded beast, "Yunzhen..."

Jiang Yan was even more angry, his eyes were almost red, but when he touched Song Shu's gaze, it was like hot iron falling into ice water, and he extinguished.His thin lips trembled slightly, and his face showed a hurt and eagerness that had never been seen before.

Song Shu gave him a cold look, helped Yin Fuhan and Shi Qinggong left here.

……

"Hiss...it hurts so much!" Yin Fuhan hugged Song Shugui and howled, making Yan Ling who was behind him speechless to the point of death.

"Master, you just took the opportunity to take advantage of my leader, let go of your salty pig hands."

"How do you talk to your master! I am a wounded patient now, did I teach you to treat wounded patients like this?"

With that said, he put his arms around Song Shu's waist, buried him in his chest again, and rubbed against somewhere through the cloth.

Song Shu couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his head, "Sit still."

Yin Fuhan smacked his lips, then continued to cry out for pain.

"You deserve the pain, who told you to fight Jiang Yan? I couldn't beat him in my prime, but you are amazing."

"He drew the sword first." Yin Fuhan refused to accept, and then pulled the corner of his mouth maliciously, "You trust your husband like this? Are you afraid that he will be poisoned to death by me?"

Song Shu looked at him and responded lightly.

Yin Fuhan looked at him quietly, his playful eyebrows calmed down, and gradually revealed a bit of seriousness, he grabbed Song Shu's wrist, "...don't go looking for him anymore, I will try to help you with your poison There is a solution, it is not necessary to sleep with him, okay?"

Song Shu shook his head, unable to say well.

Back then Yin Fuhan was in the same position as him, and he didn't hold any grudges for poisoning him, but how he detoxifies now has nothing to do with the other party.

Regret is useless.

Yin Fuhan likes him, so naturally he doesn't want him to find someone else, but Song Shu can't take care of him, even though he does have a good impression of Yin Fuhan.

Because...he said Jiang Yan didn't look like Gou Chen, so who else?Lu Qingheng?Shangyue?There is some resemblance, Lu Qingheng is very similar to Gu Nianbin, and Shang Yue is the person who most resembles Gou Chen since traveling to the world of reincarnation.But somehow, he always felt that something was missing.The Emperor of Heaven said that he was blind to Gou Chen, but he believed that during the tens of thousands of years of companionship, there must be a bond between him and Gou Chen.Maybe that person hasn't appeared yet, or hasn't fully revealed his true nature to him... But among the people he has contacted so far, no one can make him completely confirm that this is him.

"Is your poison about to flare up? How many days are left?" The man leaned against the bedside and looked at him quietly, with deep phoenix eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Probably...it's almost today." Yan Ling said in a low voice when she had made the calculations.

With a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, Yin Fuhan asked him, "Who do you want to detoxify you? Is it him, or that Shang?"

"Song Hierarch, Song Hierarch... Now we are all your captives, kneeling in front of you and begging for mercy... Who will you choose? Hmm? Who do you plan to pity?"

The man's eyes turned a little red, Song Shu sighed softly, and covered him with a brocade quilt.

He chose Jiang Tran.

It's not that Jiang Yan is more important than them, it's just that he doesn't intend to give up the chance to completely detoxify Yin Fuhan.

He didn't have an answer in his heart, but reason told him to choose the strongest one.

But he never expected that just as soon as he went out, he would see a person standing quietly by the wall. Jiang Yan stood with his sword in his arms, with a complicated and sad expression, but almost stubborn.

So Song Shu opened his hand slightly to him, and the man walked over and hugged him horizontally in his arms, his arms tightened and trembling slightly.

"Go back." Song Shu leaned into his ear, "Husband, I want to consummate the house with you today."

Jiang Yan's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse, "...OK."

……

"kiss Me."

Song Shu sat on Jiang Yan's lap, and the bright red robe was spread out on the man's white clothes. He began to stimulate his inner strength, and he felt a faint burning sensation rising from his dantian, and then he hugged the man's neck , ordered him softly.

The scorching breath cloth sprinkled on the tip of his nose, and Jiang Jian held his cheek and kissed him cautiously. His kiss was incoherent, slow and tentative, with a bit of his lower lip in his mouth, like a baby in his mouth, reluctant to eat, repeated repeatedly taste.And during the whole process, the man kept his eyes down on Song Shu, watching his face gradually turn red, his face like a peach blossom, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were full of love.

Song Shu told him about Bai Meixiang, so Jiang Yan finally understood why he wanted to sleep with him, he was willing, but who knew whether he could still get half of his sympathy after detoxification.

Some people can't taste it, but just smelling it will make people addicted, and they can't wait to embed him in flesh and blood, entangled day and night.

"Not enough." The other party's kiss was too gentle, and Song Shu, who was driven by passion, grabbed his collar, and his calf under the robe dangled to express his urging, "Kiss more."

Jiang Yan's eyes turned red when he hooked him, this time it was obviously much more ruthless, his tongue broke into his mouth to search for sweet body fluid, men are like wolves, tigers and leopards, no matter how inexperienced and eager, they are self-taught.What's more, if the sweetheart sits in his arms like this, even if he is a Buddha, he still has to step on the world of mortals for him and be willing to degenerate.

"Ugh..."

The sound of water stains between the lips and teeth was almost transmitted into the head, but the man kissed more and more fiercely. He let go of a hand around his slender waist, touched his earlobe and kneaded it repeatedly, then clasped his neck, bowed his head and gasped. With a rough breath, he sucked the white and tender skin on his neck.

Jiang Yan restrained himself, but from the first time he met the other party, he wanted to bury him in his neck like this, sucking his fragrance shamelessly and unscrupulously like a beast.

Later, just sitting was not enough, he simply turned the person over to face him, and rubbed his palm on his back.

This posture is dangerous, Song Shu held his face in his hands and emphasized to him in a daze, "Although I call you husband, I don't want to be the one who bears it, remember?"

How could Jiang Yan have any objection, he responded with a quick answer, and rolled him into the bed.

The hanging curtain is lowered, and the clothes are untied.No matter how cold Song Shu was on weekdays, after the ice and snow melted, it turned into attractive spring water, flowing in colorful colors in the tent.And he, Jiang Yan, is a stone, which turns into hot iron after being scorched. The so-called gentlemen, propriety, righteousness, and shame are all left behind. Rubbing it messily, you can see that it is stained with crystal dew, and the petals are bullied from white as snow to crimson, and finally turned into a beautiful peony, with icy muscles and bones full of spring.

Jiang Yan held him in his arms to give him luck, Song Shu's long hair let loose to cover up some traces, and then was pushed away by the man again, and kissed lightly along the charming depression.

"...Since you called me husband, can you stop looking for someone else?" Jiang Yan wrapped his arms around his waist with a sincere gesture, "I'll help you get whatever you want... okay?"

Song Shu didn't make a sound, turned around and kissed his lips.

……

"This is for you."

Jiang Yan came in from the outside, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand, which looked a bit like a sword box.

"What is this?" Song Shu took it curiously, opened it and saw that it was indeed a sword.

From the scabbard to the hilt, the sword is sharp and dark red in color, very similar to his original handle "Red Demon".

Song Shu took it in his hand and waved it. The weight was lighter than before, but it was even more comfortable, and it worked extremely smoothly. He couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.

Martial arts practitioners value weapons as much as their lives. Song Shu would be excited to get a hand-fitting weapon at any time, even in the original world.

"Didn't you break your sword last time? This thing is an apology for my wife." Jiang Zhuan looked at him with a smile on his face, "This sword is called 'Chi Xiao', and I went to Qianji Valley to forge it for you. .”

Opportunity Valley?

Hearing this name, Song Shu was secretly surprised, and even more surprised when he heard that it was forged by himself, but he did not show his expression, but pursed his lips, "What is Chi Xiao's name? It doesn't suit my identity at all, or The red demon is domineering."

"Prestige is easy to lose, and the word Yao is used as the name of a weapon, so it will inevitably cause trouble. If you really don't like it, you can choose it yourself."

"It's all been forged, so what else can I take?" Song Shu just said, and then fixed his eyes on the sword on his waist, "Jiang Daxia's sword is not much better." Jiuyou is the deepest part of the ground , not to mention a good name.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan smiled lightly, "The good thing is that this sword recognizes the master, or in other words, I am the only one who can control the entire martial arts."

Unconvinced, Song Shu turned around and pulled Jiuyou out from his waist, held it in his hand and waved it at will, but within two moves, his fingertips were covered with ice, his muscles and bones were so cold that he ached, he threw it out quickly .

"Look at you, I told you not to touch you, but you want to touch it." Jiang Yan didn't care about the sword that was thrown on the ground, grabbed Song Shu's hand and pulled him aside to sit down, "Come on, I'll cover it for you .”

Song Shu sat on his lap holding his breath, and the man grasped both hands, while Jiang Yan covered his back with the other hand, sending him pure internal force.

Song Shu would always be very good at this time, huddling in the other party's arms and enjoying it like a lazy cat. Jiang Ji's inner strength is deep, and he will take care of him for a long time every time. He is so comfortable that he falls asleep directly. thing.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat today? I'll make it for you later." Jiang Yan kissed his forehead and said softly.

This is also surprising, this hero with world-class martial arts is actually good at cooking, he can cook all kinds of dishes, and the cooking is better than that in restaurants.Song Shu really liked it, and even had the absurd idea of ​​abducting him back to Qingmang Mountain to be a cook after the incident was over.

"Sweet and sour fish, put more vinegar." Song Shu thought for a while, then said to him, "I don't know why, I've been craving sour food lately."