Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The aura of Bafengya is so strong that it makes people feel comfortable even when flying in the air.

Occasionally, the neighing and roaring of monsters could be heard from the empty valley, otherwise it was quiet.

In the evening, the sky was drizzling.

Ten people fell from the sky and found a cave to rest.

Tonight is doomed to have no moon.

Jun Yanzhi silently looked at the sky.

During the day, the scene of the tragic death of the disciples of Shuiyue Palace was too horrific. Li Shu and Gu Jin felt lingering fear, and discussed, "They must be controlled by something, as if they were possessed by demons."

Mo Shaoyan bit the dry food he brought out: "What can control people's mind?"

He Ling said coldly: "Demon Cultivator, Demon Cultivator, Elixir, Poison Gas."

Liu Qianmo said softly: "You also said it too simply. Whether it is a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, unless it is a natural ability, you must have a very high level of cultivation to control your mind."

Peng Shao said: "That's right, I'm afraid it's poisonous gas this time. For example, they triggered some mechanism to trigger the poisonous gas."

Gu Jinping said: "What kind of demon cultivators and demon cultivators have the ability to control people's minds?"

The cave was very dark, and Jun Yanzhi lowered his head.

Liu Qianmo said slowly: "The killing of a high-level demon cultivator has happened since ancient times. It happened several times. At that time, tens of thousands of people perished, and the world became a Shura hell. The blood shed was absorbed by the demon cultivator. , to practice magic skills.”

Gui Xinbi said: "This kind of thing has never happened for thousands of years. In the past ten years, there has been only one innate ability to control people's mind. I just started practicing at that time, and I heard people talk about it several times. "

"Hengyuan Palace." He Ling said.

Liu Qianmo said softly: "From the palace lord to the servants, 460 people, without exception, all killed each other by killing each other. The culprit was the palace lord's son who was under ten years old, and died in the chaos."

Li Shu asked: "I've heard of this before. That child was born with demonic energy and could transform into a demonic body. When he was a baby, he once attracted two servants to turn against each other and seriously injured each other."

"Such a child should be killed at birth, so why can't Palace Master Hengyuan be ruthless?"

"My own child, how can I do it?"

Jun Yanzhi said in a warm voice: "You guys chat first, I feel bored, so go out for a walk."

After speaking, he went out.

Wen Jing got up from the ground and chased after him: "Brother Jun, wait for me."

Gui Xinbi pursed his lips and said, "Senior Brother Jun, Senior Brother Jun, who else do you see in your eyes besides Senior Brother Jun?"

Mo Shaoyan said slowly, "Brother Gui, are you jealous?"

Gui Xinbi said coolly: "Am I jealous? That kid is so stupid, I only feel sorry for Senior Brother Jun."

outside the cave.

The two walked a few feet in the drizzle, one in front of the other.It was dark all around, and you couldn't see your fingers. Jun Yanzhi said softly, "Junior Brother Lu, it's too dark. Go back to the cave. Sometimes I like to be alone."

Wen Jing whispered: "I won't bother you, I'll just sit beside you."

He had to come out tonight.

Just tonight, Jun Yanzhi got separated from the crowd for some reason and went on the road alone, and met Ji Keqing a few days later.

Now the heroine has not established a relationship with him, and I don't know what kind of scene it will be when they meet again. Wen Jing must follow him.

The surrounding area was very quiet, Jun Yanzhi walked slowly, but suddenly stopped.

Wen Jing followed behind him, and bumped into a solid back unexpectedly, his nose was sore from the bump, and even his eye sockets were a little hot.

"Brother..."

Jun Yanzhi said in a hoarse voice: "Junior brother, I'm a little dizzy, can you lend me a hand?" The voice was very soft, but it was a little different from usual.

Wen Jing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Are you not feeling well? Let's go back to the cave to rest."

The person in front stood quietly in the rain without speaking.

Wen Jing was a little anxious, and gathered a cloud of spiritual energy in his hand, slightly illuminating the surroundings.

He took Jun Yanzhi's cold hand, and walked slowly while coaxing him: "We won't go back to the cave, let's find out if there is a place to shelter from the rain..."

Jun Yanzhi gently rubbed the young man's warm fingers.

"Uh, there's a small cave in front, brother, let's hide from the rain..."

"it is good……"

Wen Jing shook Jun Yanzhi's hand, and continued to walk forward: "We have our own cave, so we won't squeeze in with them. Come and laugh, brother."

Jun Yanzhi was dragged into the cave by him, it was very shallow, only enough for two people to barely squeeze together to sit together.

Wen Jing sat down next to Jun Yanzhi, feeling awkward no matter how he adjusted.He frowned and said, "Brother, don't you feel uncomfortable, let's find another cave?"

"No."

Jun Yanzhi's face was a little pale, and there was a faint, almost invisible trace of fear in Wen Jing's gaze.

Wen Jing hurriedly coaxed: "We won't change, we'll sleep here tonight." As he spoke, he felt uncomfortable again, and couldn't help twisting his body, looking for the most comfortable position.

Jun Yanzhi took his wrist, let him sit between his legs, and encircled him from behind.

The two merged into one, and the space suddenly became much wider.Wen Jing lay in the warm and soft embrace on his back, much more comfortable than the cold and hard bluestone, and couldn't help saying: "Mmm, this is the best."

Jun Yanzhi rested his head on Wen Jing's shoulder, silently.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something on your mind?"

"No. It's raining, I'm in a bad mood." The voice was soft.

"Oh... so... what does senior brother want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to stay so quietly."

"okay……"

The two snuggled together silently, Wen Jing became more and more comfortable, turned around gently, and lay on his side in his arms: "Senior brother, you were supposed to rely on me, but now I am relying on you."

"It's all the same whoever leans on him." Jun Yanzhi's head fell on his shoulder, rubbed it lightly, and let out a breath on his face calmly...

Wen Jing felt a little drowsy and rubbed his eyes: "Brother, I'm a little sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

"Brother, don't be unhappy..." Eyelids closed heavily, and her head fell into Jun Yanzhi's arms.

"You stay with me all the time, so I won't be unhappy." The voice was still gentle, but mixed with a trace of obscure emotion.

Wen Jing finally lost consciousness slowly: "Well... I have been with you..."

Finally, there was darkness in my mind and I fell into a deep sleep.

The boy's body was warm and comfortable, like a small flame.Jun Yanzhi tightened his arms around him, groped Wen Jing's slender neck, and gently covered his lips.

Smooth and warm, just as he had imagined.

Slightly stuck out his tongue and licked it, sucking lightly, leaving a string of hot marks.

There was a tingling pain on the tip of the tongue, like an addiction, Jun Yanzhi slowly increased his strength, kissing and sucking fondly, his eyes gradually darkened.

He wanted the boy to never leave him.

Breathe into his mouth every day, and after a month, Lu Jing will fall in love with him madly, and will be loyal and loyal for the rest of his life, never betraying.

Jun Yanzhi raised Wen Jing's head, searching for his lips in the dark.

The wet mouth was slightly opened, and he didn't resist very much.Jun Yanzhi inserted his tongue easily, and gently turned Wen Jing over to absorb the warmth in his mouth.

The boy was already in a deep sleep, unconscious.

A breath rose from Jun Yanzhi's mouth, and he held it in his mouth and dared not spit it out.

On that night more than ten years ago, he couldn't remember anything clearly, only the messy screams, shouts, blood all over the ground, and his mother pushing him to let him run for his life.When he woke up, he was unconscious in a forest under the Xunyang Mountains.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the news that his family was destroyed, and the murderer was himself.

He couldn't sleep at night with fear, thinking desperately, but couldn't remember anything.

He didn't know if he was the murderer, but the young man in his arms could never know.

Jun Yanzhi sucked Wen Jing's soft lips, slowly pushing the breath in his mouth.Once a day, after a month, Lu Jing will be his forever.

Wen Jing frowned, and said vaguely: "Unfortunate..."

Jun Yanzhi suddenly held back his breath, feeling a little confused.

What should I do?

I don't want him to become a puppet, but I am afraid that he will betray me one day in the future.

Does he also feel that a person like himself should be strangled to death?

He didn't want to have any more contact with people in his life, but this young man squeezed into his life desperately, without realizing it, trying to make him happy like a fool.

Does he know what kind of person he is?The idiot!

"It hurts..." Wen Jing's head was pulled back, Jun Yanzhi pressed her neck and sucked hard.

Want to run now?

Jun Yanzhi pressed him to the ground, put his hands into his clothes, and touched his smooth skin.

Wen Jing writhed uncomfortably, and subconsciously whispered: "Uh...it hurts..."

Jun Yanzhi pursed his lips, subconsciously restrained himself, and sat up again holding him.He lowered his head, slowly helped Wen Jing pull up his clothes, and said softly: "Junior brother, I believe you this time, you will never betray me, okay?"

The boy didn't answer, and lay down obediently in his arms again.

Jun Yanzhi stroked his head lightly: "Go to sleep."

Wen Jing hugged his waist, the expression on his face returned to calm, and there was no movement at all.