Chunfengcuo

Su Weiming fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

Are his eyes finally completely blind?Su Weiming smiled wryly, and suddenly froze - he actually heard his own laughter!He closed his eyes and opened them again. This time he saw clearly that he was lying on the bed in the guest house, the opposite window was open, white catkins were fluttering outside, snow was falling rustlingly, and the ground was silvery white.

The sound of each snowflake falling to the ground is incomparably crisp and pleasant.

Su Weiming was surprised and delighted at the same time, and couldn't figure out how the hearing power would suddenly recover, so he was stunned for a while.Hearing that the door was pushed open, he turned his head and saw a person who should never be here, he was even more surprised, sat up and said: "Mu Zhe, why are you not in Duhuo Villa, why are you here?"

Su Muzhe approached with the washing utensils and a bowl of thin porridge, and seeing that the greenness on his brother's face had disappeared without a trace, he was relieved, put down his things, and then blamed in a low voice: "Brother, you Why did you hide me when you were poisoned and send me away? If Miss Bai hadn’t told me in the end, I would still be kept in the dark.”

"I don't want you to be sad if you find out──"

"Won't it be sad when I go back to Xiaozhu and see your dead body?" Su Muzhe shook his head disapprovingly, and sighed, "This time, it's thanks to Miss Bai who discovered the Gu worm that can restrain the poison of Qishang Pill. You die. Otherwise, if something happens to you, I will never feel at ease. Brother, you and I are brothers, so we should have nothing to say, do you still want to treat me as an outsider?"

Su Weiming had never seen his younger brother act so seriously, and knowing that his younger brother was really upset this time, he apologized: "Mu Zhe, it's because I didn't think carefully. Don't be an example, don't be angry."

Su Muzhe smiled slightly, feeling a little distressed. "Brother, I just don't want you to hide everything in your heart and carry the hard work by yourself."

Su Weiming listened, always felt that there was something in his younger brother's words. He pretended not to notice, while washing up, he asked about the details of the farewell, only to find out that his younger brother met Yi Shenghan when he returned to Xiaozhu. Following Yi Shenghan up the mountain on the gray-winged roc, he handed over the Gu worms to Yaoquan to refine, and gave him the antidote in his sleep.

"What about Miss Bai?"

"Grey Wing Bird can't fit too many people. Miss Bai said she is going back to Duhuo Mountain Villa to worship Buddha and pray for you. Brother, Miss Bai values ​​love and righteousness. She is indeed a rare good woman."

"I know..." Su Weiming sighed, in this life, he was destined to disappoint Bai Yan's affection.

He finished his porridge silently, staring at the crumbs of jade and jade that were still floating outside the window in a daze, but in the end he couldn't match the impulse in his heart. "What about Master Shen? Did you see him when you returned to Xiaozhu?"

Although he tapped Shen Wumeng's acupoints at that time, with Shen Wumeng's internal strength cultivation, it would not take long to break through the acupoints.Deep in Su Weiming's heart, there was even a faint desire that he didn't want to admit—once Shen Wumeng got out of trouble, he should come to chase him... However, Shen Wumeng didn't show up until he left Taolin.

Was he hurt by his indifference and unfeelingness, and decided to let go?

His chest seemed to be pricked by invisible sharp needles. He breathed hard the cold air blowing in from the window, and suddenly realized that his brother was unusually silent, and turned his head in surprise.

Su Muzhe was smiling wryly, unable to hide his sadness.

An ominous shadow suddenly enveloped Su Weiming's heart, he stood up abruptly, pressed Su Muzhe's shoulder, and looked at him fixedly. "Mu Zhe, what's wrong with Hierarch Shen? Don't hide it from me!"

Su Muzhe seemed unable to stand his elder brother's gaze, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "He's dead..."

Su Weiming opened his mouth wide, wanting to ask, but couldn't make any sound.

"Master Shen died of his meridians in front of me. He wanted me to tell you that he promised to do three things for you, and he would never break his promise, so he had to kill himself to fulfill your last wish. Don't hate him anymore." Su Weiming said, his voice gradually became agitated, and he asked: "Brother, what is the last thing you want Master Shen to do, to drive him to death?"

Su Weiming still had a nearly dull expression, suddenly let go of Su Muzhe, and ran out the door.

"Brother!" Su Muzhe chased after him anxiously.

Heavy snow fell outside the house, trees and houses far and near, the sky, earth, rivers and rivers were all dyed white, and it was as empty as a wilderness.

Su Weiming paused, wanting to cry sadly, but her eye sockets were so dry that they hurt, and nothing flowed out.The whole person seemed to have been hollowed out from the inside out.The wind and snow blow on the upper body, making it bone-chillingly cold.

He lived, but the person who filled half of his life disappeared from his life forever.From then on, no one lived and died with him, had a drink with him on a moonlit night, and listened to him playing the piano quietly... You always have to wait until you lose it to know how to cherish it, but even if you regret it, it can't change anything.

His knees could no longer bear the heavy sorrow, and he slowly knelt down in the snow, using the golden sword to support his limp body.

On the snow not far away, there was a tall and naive snowman, facing him, the corners of his mouth raised as if laughing at his stupidity.

"Brother..." Su Muzhe also half-kneeled beside his elder brother, and said sadly: "You said that Master Shen had unreasonable thoughts about me, but before he died, he said that the person he really loves in his heart is actually you. Brother, you Didn't you know all along?"

so what?Could it bring Shen Wumeng back to life?Su Weiming's arm holding the sword and his whole body trembled in the wind and snow.The snowflakes flying on the temples were quickly melted into water by the body temperature, and slowly flowed down like tears.

Su Muzhe looked at his elder brother's face that was more bleak than Jixue in shock, and asked tentatively, "Brother, you like him too, don't you?"

Su Weiming pursed his thin lips tightly, and in the snow, a few sporadic bloodstains gradually dripped—his lips had been bitten by himself.

"Brother..." Su Mu hid his face and couldn't bear it, hugged his brother's cold body, and forcibly pulled him up from the snow. "Go back to the house."

Su Weiming shook his head, fixed Su Muzhe's gaze, and asked in a hissed voice, "Where's his body? Where is it?"

"Shen Jiao asked me to turn his bones into ashes and scatter him in Merlin."

"You really did it?!" Su Weiming was so angry that the corners of his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Muzhe hurriedly said: "Brother, don't worry! I only encoffined him and parked him in Xiaozhu, and did not damage his body." He looked at his brother's sad expression, and sighed: "Brother, you really care so much Master Shen? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, don't hide it in your heart and torture yourself. I'm your younger brother, and I won't laugh at you."

Su Weiming looked at his younger brother for a while, then moved his eyes to the vast snowy world.The trembling body gradually stopped shaking, and he suddenly said bitterly: "Go away!" Pushing Su Muzhe away with all his strength, he raised his hand and swung his sword.

Su Muzhe was taken aback, thinking that his elder brother was going to kill himself with a sword because he couldn't think about it for a while, and was about to block it, but saw that Su Weiming's sword was surging, like a golden rainbow, cutting through the snow curtain, and slashing at the snowman in front of him with his sword.His complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "No, brother!──"

"Get out!"

Amid Su Weiming's roar, the bloated and tall snowman was torn apart.A purple shadow jumped out from the splashing white snow, jumped in the air, dodging the amazing sword energy, but because of the pain from the wound on the left rib, his movement was slightly slow, and he couldn't dodge Su Weiming's following kick, The lower body was kicked straight.

"Hmm..." Shen Wumeng staggered to the ground, and her beautiful face couldn't help being a little distorted. She stretched out her fingers in a hurry, caught the golden sword that was piercing his throat, and smiled wryly at the furious Su Weiming: "Why are you so angry?" Do you know I'm hiding in there?"

"Brother, speak slowly, don't do anything!" Su Muzhe jumped closer, grabbed his elder brother, and quietly wiped off his cold sweat.Seeing that a scene was going well, he quickly tempted his elder brother to speak from the bottom of his heart, why did his elder brother suddenly see the flaw? !

"Mu Zhe, you are really my good brother, you actually vented your anger with this bastard and conspired with me to deceive me!" He believed it at first, and was heartbroken.The more Su Weiming thought about it, the more he got angry, and roared at the two of them: "You think I'm a fool! There are only adult footprints near this snowman. Could it be that the adults on the Jishen Peak were full and panicked, and piled up like children? Playing with a snowman? Shen Wumeng, you pretend to be a snowman and see me feel sorry for you, are you proud? And you, Muzhe! I have already said that you can’t lie. Look at your evasive eyes when you speak, You clearly have a ghost in your heart, and you still want to trick me?!"

Su Mu covered his face with shame, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I also want to help you..."

"You are obviously helping him!" Su Weiming was so angry that he couldn't really pursue and beat his own brother, all the anger in his belly was sprayed on Shen Wumeng's head.He struck out with one palm, forcing Shen Wumeng to let go of the golden sword, let alone speak, and swung the shadow of the thousand-fold sword with his wrist, aiming at the man's vitals.

Shen Wumeng knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to fight back at all, so as not to add fuel to the flames, he could only hide in a panic, backing away and saying: "Wei Ming, I was wrong, but I really don't want to lose you, I have no choice but to lose you." That's why I made this bad move. Weiming, listen to me..."

"Still sophistry!" Su Weiming was furious, he raised his sword and slashed wildly, knocking down several surrounding houses along the way, chasing after Shen Wumeng.

Su Muzhe couldn't interrupt at all, and watched the two escape into the snow curtain, he shook his head and sighed.My brother has always had a violent temper and acted impulsively, but he has never seen him so angry like today. It seems that Master Shen has suffered a lot this time.However, since the elder brother has the strength to fight and kill, it can be seen that the sadness has been greatly reduced.He accompanied Shen Jiao to star in this bitter plan, and it was not in vain.

What he is most afraid of is that his elder brother will lock all the pain in his heart and bear it silently until he grows old.

Su Muzhe smiled, lightly brushed off the snowflakes on his hair and clothes, and floated back to his guest room.

The two figures, one black and one gray, sitting on the roof here are almost petrified.

After a long while, Yi Shenghan finally let out a long breath that he held for a long time, and said with a smack of his tongue: "Master, he actually likes this kind of fiery temper, what a unique vision... Sigh, Master Sacrifice God, I see you This mountain of sacrificial offerings will also be demolished by Mr. Su."

He mourned for Master and Master Sacrificial God, and said complacently, "My family Zuiqiu is the most gentle and sensible. When he saw me 'dead' back then, no matter how sad he was, he never vented his anger on your house."

The priest shrugged his gray eyebrows slightly and snorted. "He's sensible? Then he wouldn't have come to rob me of my birthday. Wouldn't it be enough for you to set fire to his house afterwards to vent his anger?"

Yi Shenghan straightened his face, and corrected: "That's my own idea, it has nothing to do with Zuiqiu, you are not allowed to wrong him."

Shi Jishen was too lazy to argue with him, and stretched out his hand to Yi Shenghan calmly. "I don't want to pursue the previous incidents. How many houses have been destroyed this time? Naturally, you should use the silver to rebuild them."

"Why did you ask me for money again?" Yi Shenghan folded his arms, making it clear that it had nothing to do with him, and smiled slyly. "The house was demolished by Mr. Su, you can ask Master for some money."

"Isn't it your bad idea to ask Master to pretend to be dead and use bitter tricks? You are the one who started it."

Yi Shenghan said straightforwardly: "How do I know that Mr. Su is so shrewd and not easy to deceive?" After saying that, he stretched out his sleeves, jumped off the roof gracefully, and flew on the snow, laughing loudly: "I don't want to be fooled by Master. Turn around and vent your anger, so I will take Zuiqiu away first."

Sitting alone in the wind and snow, Shi Jishen stared at Yi Shenghan's increasingly distant and blurred back until he disappeared. Finally, he slowly turned his gaze to the lonely flying snow in the sky, let out a soft sigh, and scattered it into the wind.

Daxue was wrapped in golden light, turned into a sword, and surrounded the purple-clothed people, seemingly never stopping.

Shen Wumeng finally made a move helplessly.He flicked his sleeves and slapped two palms, seemingly lightly and effortlessly, but the snow curtain that was still wrapped around him a moment ago was instantly melted away by the lavender mist.The snowflakes on the top of his head were still floating, and before he got close to his body with a radius of two zhang, they were bounced off by his protective qi.

Su Weiming was still full of anger, he stabbed Shen Wumeng's eyebrows and throat with two swords.

Shen Wumeng sighed, shifted shape and avoided the sword move, stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Weiming's sword-holding wrist, twisted it behind his back, and grabbed Su Weiming's left hand into his palm, and pulled it hard, People embrace.

"Bastard, let me go! Let—"

"Weiming, your poison has just been cured. Using your real power indiscriminately will hurt your body. You should rest for a while. I really want me to die. It won't be too late to kill me when you have the strength." Shen Wumeng smiled wryly in a low voice, and the next moment Being hit by Su Weiming's elbow on the wound on his left rib, he couldn't help frowning.

He tried his best to hide the pain, but he still couldn't escape Su Weiming's eyes.

"...What's wrong with you?..." Su Weiming's tone lightened unconsciously.

Shen Wumeng knew that even if he concealed it now, sooner or later Su Weiming would learn about it from Mu Zhe, he sighed lightly: "The other day I broke through the acupoint and left the secret room, trying to chase you back, but unexpectedly I met you on the way. When it came to Ren Sanfa, I was careless for a while, and I was caught by him in the left rib, so I couldn't continue to look for you. But now the wound is not serious."

Although he said it lightly, Su Weiming, who had been injured in the hands of Ren Sanfa, knew that the monster's claw skills were extremely vicious, and Shen Wumeng must have been seriously injured.Just regretting that he chased Shen Wumeng and slashed and slashed without mercy just now, Shen Wumeng raised his hand and gently stroked his eyebrows.

"Fortunately, I was the one who wanted to assassinate Ren Sanfa that day. If you were to be murdered by him, I will never be able to forgive myself. I really can only apologize with death."

Even though there were thousands of grievances and grievances in Su Weiming's heart, they all melted away in the man's affectionate and gentle eyes.But he was not willing to let it go, he bit his lip, and wanted to get rid of Shen Wumeng, but his body had given up struggling against his will.

The golden sword fell from his hand and fell to the snow.

Su Weiming lowered his head, his whole body and voice trembling uncontrollably. "……no, do not want……"

"Don't want anything?" Shen Wumeng hesitated for a moment, then carefully lifted Su Weiming's chin, and was surprised to see that there were tears on Su Weiming's face.Colorless and transparent tears slowly oozed from under Su Weiming's tightly closed eyelids.He couldn't help panicking, and said anxiously: "Weiming, this is all Shenghan's idea, I really didn't mean to trick you!"

Su Weiming just shook his head, making a hoarse voice intermittently.Shen Wumeng leaned closer to his lips, and finally heard clearly.

"Shen Wumeng, I don't want you to do, do the third thing..."

After hating, resenting, and being confused and sad, I finally realized that what I can't bear the most is not the dusty past that I can't bear to look back, but the loss of the person in front of me.

Shen Wumeng was stunned for a moment, but it was only a moment before he was overwhelmed by overwhelming ecstasy.He covered Su Weiming's lips, rubbed them passionately, and kissed away the salty blood and tears.

"Wei Ming, Wei Ming...you are finally willing to forgive me, Wei Ming..." He stroked Su Weiming's face, unable to put it down.

After tossing and turning for half his life, he almost lost the treasure he recognized at a glance by accident. Fortunately, fate treated him well and sent Su Weiming back to him, allowing him to regain his beloved.

He gradually slowed down the kiss, murmured with a smile between ears and temples: "I will never let you go from now on..."

The man's mellow declaration is like the strongest fine wine in the world, Su Weiming is already drunk before drinking, sinking in the breath of Shen Wumeng, dazed and not knowing where he is...

Suddenly, a clear cough untimely pierced through the wind and snow, shaking the two of them awake.

Seeing clearly that the person who came was Master Sacrificial God, Shen Wumeng raised his eyebrows in displeasure. Before he could speak, Su Weiming blushed and said angrily, "Master Sacrificial God, why are you sneaking here?"

The teacher said unhurriedly: "The disciple is here to tell the master that Senior Brother Yi has left the peak of worshiping the god and returned to Tianyi Sect."

He turned to look at Su Weiming's handsome face in embarrassment, and said, "Master Su is reckless, don't be surprised by Mr. Su. Ah, that's not right──" He paused, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "From now on, I can no longer call you Mr. Su, you have to be called Young Master."

Teacher, teacher's wife? !Su Weiming got goosebumps all over his body and was furious. Before he could jump his feet, the priest gave a long laugh, turned around and started to walk away quickly, his gray clothes flying, and he was covered by the white snow in an instant.

He knew that this bastard surnamed teacher was uneasy and kind, and definitely came to laugh at him on purpose!Su Weiming was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and kicked Shen Wumeng straight. "Look at the good apprentice you teach!"

Shen Wumeng didn't dodge, and was kicked firmly in the calf by this foot.He was not angry at all, but a smile appeared in his eyes.The little guy was willing to play with his temper and lose his temper unscrupulously, which was exactly what he wanted.

Su Weiming was stunned for a moment, he was very aware of the strength of his kick, he couldn't help but look ashamed, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you dodge?..."

Shen Wumeng said with a smile, "As long as you don't get angry anymore, it doesn't matter if I let you kick it again. But—" He paused, lowered his voice and approached Su Weiming's ear. "You can kick anywhere, but you can't kick me again. Do you know how hard your kick was before? If it breaks, how can I hurt you in the future?"

Even in the wind and snow, Su Weiming also felt that his face was hot as if it was on fire, and the roots of his ears were so red that he could almost bleed.Angry and angry, he kicked up the golden sword that was still stuck in the snow, and slashed at the man without thinking. "I'll tell you to talk nonsense again! Shen Wumeng, stop! You still dare to run! Stop..."

The sound of the wind was violent, sending his shouting and cursing far away.

The priest was walking towards his living room when suddenly there were several loud noises behind him.He turned his head, only to see the snow and dust in the distance, and several houses in the gods' room collapsed like rotten ones.

That Eldest Young Master Su is really full of energy, it seems that he is really going to respond to the crow's mouth of the little brother, and tear down his sacred peak... He couldn't help shaking his head, and then turned around slowly.

Su Mu covered his face full of helplessness, approached slowly, and smiled awkwardly at the priest to make amends: "My brother has such a temper, and I made you laugh at me. As for the destroyed house furniture, Su will definitely give it to you in the future." Shangyinliang will make compensation."

The Master Sacrificial God's deep and far-sighted gaze stayed on Su Muzhe's face for a moment, and then he said calmly: "I thought Master Su was here to seek justice for your disciples."

Su Mu suppressed his smile, many of Xiao Zhu's lives were ruined in the hands of the god of priests, it can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea, but the devil saved his brother and Guan Guan, and it is also a great favor to Xiao Zhu, making him in a dilemma .He pondered for a moment and said squarely: "Your Excellency and I, Duanjian Xiaozhu, are right and wrong, and Su doesn't want to have more verbal disputes with Your Honor. But if Your Excellency still insists on killing innocent people indiscriminately in the future, even though Su is not talented. , can only eliminate harm for the martial arts.”

"I would like to see how Sect Master Su can get rid of harm?" The priest's elegant smile hinted at sharpness, and he retorted: "Could it be that Sect Master Su imagined that he would join hands with Brother Ling to deal with this seat as in the battle of Cangjiange? Heh, then you might as well call in a few more helpers to fight in groups, it will be easier."

Su Muzhe couldn't help but sighed in his heart, thinking that he and his teacher worshiped the gods most likely to be at odds with each other by nature, so it's better to leave without saying a few words. He cupped his hands and said, "Su Mou still has something to do, so I won't accompany you. I'm leaving."

The Master Sacrificial God stared at Su Muzhe's receding back indifferently until Piao Miao was no longer visible, then he retracted his gaze and reached out to grab a snowflake that was drifting past in front of him.

The snowflakes that should have melted instantly condensed into crystal clear iceflakes in his hands.He flicked his fingers, and the ice flakes shattered instantly, and with a sneer, he re-integrated into the wind and snow.

"Crack!" The golden sword was nailed into the snow at Shen Wumeng's feet, and then Su Weiming slammed into Shen Wumeng with all his strength, and both fell to the ground.He pressed his cross arm against Shen Wumeng's throat, panting. "Where are you going?"

"With you following, where else can I go?" Shen Wumeng couldn't help but wiped the sweat from Su Weiming's forehead.After a while, seeing that Su Weiming still had no sign of getting up, he chuckled twice, turned over violently, pressed Su Weiming under him, grabbed the young man's still panting lips, and continued the deep kiss that was interrupted earlier.

"Uh...uh..." Hearing that Su Weiming was almost out of breath, he reluctantly let go, and then licked off the body fluid overflowing from the corner of Su Weiming's mouth one by one, staring at Su Weiming's lustful darkness. Welling eyes.

In the eyes of the young man, apart from the snow falling all over the sky, only his figure exists.

"Weiming, come with me..." He lowered his head again, gently pecking away the snowflakes that fell on Su Weiming's face. "Don't go back to Broken Sword Xiaozhu, come with me. From now on, you and I will care about the mountains and rivers and be at ease, okay?"

Su Weiming's heart skipped a beat, but the question is... "Why am I following you? Couldn't it be you following me?"

He is not a woman, why should he marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, and be led by Shen Wumeng?He looked at the man disapprovingly.Thinking of the "little mistress" that Master Sacrificial God said just now, he felt more and more uncomfortable all over his body, suddenly thinking about it, with a sly smile on his face, he used his fingers to pick up a strand of black hair hanging on the side of the man's face. "It's okay to go with you, but you have to promise me one thing first.

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Shen Wumeng secretly laughed at this little guy's good face, and said with a smile: "What do you want me to do, just ask."

"Simple, that's..." Su Weiming whispered into Shen Wumeng's ear, and Shen Wumeng's smile froze, and he coughed dryly for a long time: "Weiming, you really want to do this?"

The man is finally stumped!Su Weiming said triumphantly: "If you feel embarrassed, then forget it, but from now on, you have to follow me!"

Shen Wumeng laughed, after all, the little guy was just trying to win that breath.

For many years, she has disguised herself as a lowly laborer, just to have the little guy in her arms one day.If he could win Su Weiming a happy smile, let go of the past, and hold hands with him until the end of his life, what else would he not agree to?

"Okay, just do as you said." He smiled lightly, bowed his head in Su Weiming's dumbfounded expression after hearing it at first, and plundered the intoxicating breath that belonged only to him.

end

In the ink and wash of the south of the Yangtze River, Qiongxue is swaying.The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, dispelled the chill of the severe winter, and ushered in a bit of joy.

Inside and outside of Broken Sword Xiaozhu, there are lights and festoons, filled with a strong festive atmosphere.

The servants were busy posting happy words everywhere, but the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely weird.A middle-aged male servant even sighed and shook his head repeatedly. "Xiaozhu hasn't held a wedding for several years. It's a good thing that the eldest son is going to get married this time, but he actually wants to marry a man. The old sect master knows about it. I'm afraid he will be very angry."

"That's right, the sect master didn't try to persuade the eldest son. Instead, he sent wedding invitations according to the eldest son's wishes. Alas, on the big day after tomorrow, the guests found out that the newcomer is a man, so they laughed?"

"It's really embarrassing for us Xiaozhu... But then again, that man is really beautiful, hehe, if I didn't already have a wife and children, I would always look at him, maybe I would be seduced by him .”

The rest of the people were talking and laughing in low voices, when they suddenly saw a tall man in purple clothes walking towards them, everyone stopped talking and continued with their work.

Shen Wumeng's eyes flicked slightly, and he had already seen everyone's expressions. He just smiled, stepped on the snow all over the ground, passed the crowd, came to the study room of Cangjian Pavilion, pushed the door and entered.

Su Weiming was sitting on the edge of the soft couch in a daze.The couch was covered with two sets of bright red men's clothes embroidered with gold thread, which were newly delivered wedding clothes.

He originally wanted to play tricks on Shen Wumeng and see the man's embarrassment that day, so he proposed to marry Shen Wumeng, but the man agreed without hesitation.

As the wedding day approached, Xiao Zhuli's sarcastic remarks about Shen Wumeng more or less drifted into Su Weiming's ears, making him feel increasingly depressed.Just because of his one joke, the man who ridiculed all the heroes in the martial arts world became the object of secret ridicule by the servants.During the big wedding, there will be many guests, and Shen Wumeng will become the laughing stock of the whole world.

He didn't believe that Shen Wumeng hadn't heard gossip from servants these days. Although Shen Wumeng had never complained a single word in front of him, Su Weiming felt even more sorry.

"... Weiming, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" A chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear.

Su Weiming was startled, only to find that Shen Wumeng was already standing by the couch.

"This wedding dress is really well done." Shen Wumeng picked up one of the clothes embroidered with Yunlong and compared it to Su Weiming, saying, "Come on, try it on and see if it fits?"

Su Weiming hesitated to speak, got up and changed into a happy dress with the help of Shen Wumeng.

After tying the crimson brocade belt for Su Weiming, Shen Wumeng took half a step back, looked at Su Weiming from head to toe, finally approached Su Weiming, and whispered with a smile: "Weiming, I really think today is On the day of great joy, I can carry you into the bridal chamber earlier."

"You..." Su Weiming's face was completely flushed red by the wedding dress, seeing Shen Wumeng picked up the other wedding dress embroidered with phoenix, he hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the clothes. "Don't wear..."

Shen Wumeng raised her eyebrows slightly.

Su Weiming turned her head guiltily, avoided the man's questioning eyes, stared at her own toes and whispered, "It's me who went too far, I shouldn't force you to wear a wedding dress, I──"

"I'm not angry, why do you blame yourself?" Shen Wumeng pushed Su Weiming's hair down his cheeks, touched his face, smiled lightly, and understood. "Are you afraid that I will be ridiculed by others? Weiming, I only want you to be happy. What do other people think and say? It doesn't matter to me?"

Su Weiming felt more and more guilty, impulsively, he blurted out: "You don't have to wait until after the wedding banquet, I'll go with you now." Seeing the smile in the man's eyes getting stronger, he knew that the regret in his heart had been seen through by the man long ago, but Still desperate to save face and not admit defeat. "This is what I want, not just following your orders."

Shen Wumeng finally laughed loudly: "Whatever you say, Weiming, I'll do it anyway. But──" He put his arms around Su Weiming's narrow waist and slowly stroked it down, his laughter gradually became ambiguous and deep. "Even if you want to leave, you have to bridal chamber first."

Su Weiming blushed, and just opened his mouth to curse the word "bastard", but was blocked by the man's uninvited lips, and could only let out a few vague protests from his nasal cavity, which soon became There was a quick and heavy gasp.

The man's hand has quietly penetrated into his lower body, holding his most sensitive part through the clothes, and slowly caressing it.The man's tongue also opened his teeth, imitating the action of copulation, deepening, stirring...

It didn't take a moment for the droplets of desire to smear on the clothes.

Su Weiming's legs and feet were weak from the rush of pleasure. He didn't wake up until his back touched the soft couch, and he struggled to grab Shen Wumeng's hand that was wandering between his thighs. "No, no, just in case someone comes in..."

"When I came in, the door was already locked." Shen Wumeng smiled and sealed it with a kiss again, while patiently stroking the tiny folds at the entrance with his fingers.

"Hmm..." An indescribable joy rushed to his forehead, and Su Weiming's whole body was numb.

Feeling that the closed entrance began to open, Shen Wumeng slowly pierced his finger into the tight tunnel that was about to accommodate him, until the entire finger was completely engulfed by the hot tender meat...

Su Muzhe took the guest list that he had just drawn up and walked towards the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

At first when he heard his elder brother say that he would have a big banquet and marry Shen Wumeng, he almost thought that his elder brother's head had been poisoned by Qishang Pill and he was unconscious.In private, I found Shen Wumeng to test the tone, but Shen Wumeng replied nonchalantly: "Weiming just likes it."

Su Muzhe was dumbfounded, completely defeated by the leader Shen who went his own way and always regarded the worldly etiquette as nothing.As soon as he was heartbroken, he acted according to his elder brother's wishes and sent out wedding invitations widely. He wanted to see if the leader Shen was really willing to disgrace his elder brother?

The day after tomorrow is the wedding day, many guests have already arrived at Xiaozhu, and those who have not yet shown up have sent word one after another, saying that they are on their way.Su Muzhe ranked first in the list, besides the many martial arts families he invited, there were also Yi Shenghan, Master Sacrifice God and many heretics who came uninvited.He secretly thought that black and white are incompatible, if the two sides fight at the wedding banquet, it will be a big spoiler.After thinking about it, he decided to leave this troublesome and tricky matter to Shen Wumeng to decide.

When I arrived at Shen Wumeng's guest house, I was in vain.He then thought that Shen Wumeng must have gone to find his elder brother, so he hurried to the Cangjian Pavilion again.

Going upstairs, there are still a few steps away from the study where his brother lived temporarily, and Shen Wumeng's low laughter came to Su Muzhe's ears.

Sure enough, here!This Hierarch Shen is really close to his elder brother... Su Muzhe smiled, but the smile froze in an instant.

The man's laughter was mixed with his brother's intermittent panting and moaning. "Wumeng...don't, don't...ahah..."

"Don't say anything? Heh..." the man smiled wickedly.

"Hmm! ──" Su Weiming trembled suddenly at the end, and could no longer utter complete words, panting violently, as if she was suffering from great pain.

The sound of body slapping even penetrated the door, and went straight to Su Mu to cover his ears without leaking.

Shen Wumeng is actually torturing his brother? !Su Muzhe was startled and angry, and Fei was about to break through the door when he heard Shen Wumeng murmuring softly, "Weiming, did I go in too deep? Or do you want me to slow down?"

"You... bastard..." Although it was scolding, even Su Muzhe could hear that the shame was greater than the anger.His raised palm involuntarily paused in mid-air, and he concentrated his ears to hear clearly, but the voice behind his brother was as soft as a gnat, completely covered by the wet and greasy sound of flesh entanglement.

"Oh... what about now? Is this posture comfortable?" Shen Wumeng's voice was a little more depressed, as if he was trying to endure the pain. "Wei Ming, don't pinch me so hard..."

Su Muzhe took a step back, and finally realized what the two were doing, and his face was burning with embarrassment.He regained his composure, sighing secretly that he came at the wrong time, turned around and wanted to go, but he heard his elder brother moaning in a hoarse voice: "You, are you enough? We still have... we still have to hurry──uh..."

"Don't worry, even if you can't move anymore, I will carry you away!" Shen Wumeng laughed while panting, "But Weiming, have you really decided to leave? When the time comes when guests will fill the door, we two There are no shadows, how do you call Mu Zhe to clean up the mess?"

"Hmph, that's his business! Who told me...my good brother conspired with you to lie to me when he was worshiping the gods!" "Mu Zhe shouldn't be angry with me...at most...ahh...at most we, we will come back to make amends to him...uh... Wumeng, I don't want you to be judged the day after tomorrow A bit of a joke..."

It turned out that it was the elder brother who retreated when he came to the battle.Su Muzhe was angry and funny, and it was inconvenient to stay here to listen to the increasingly fierce battle between the two. He tapped his toes, jumped down from the hidden sword pavilion, looked at the guest list in his hand, shook his head, and twirled his fingers lightly.

The roster crumbled into pieces, fluttering in the wind until it disappeared.

Flowers and leaves swirl, one by one, falling to the surface of the stream and drifting along the water.

Su Weiming slowly opened his eyes amidst the sound of running water, and when he entered his eyes, it was bright red.

Shen Wumeng's picturesque face is also close in front of him, staring at him with a smile on his face.Behind the man, the sun was just rising, and the snow was shining in the peach forest, turning the upper layer of the man's black and shiny long hair into a light golden luster.

The two of them were wearing dragon and phoenix wedding dresses.

Su Weiming finally came to his senses, realized that he was lying on Shen Wumeng's lap, and wanted to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his waist felt faintly sore, reminding him of how he let himself be so careless yesterday that he couldn't resist the surge of pleasure in the end , actually passed out in Shen Wumeng's arms.

"Hehe..." Seeing Su Weiming's face flushed, Shen Wumeng smiled and brought a washed wild fruit to his mouth. "Let's eat."

Su Weiming took the wild fruit, but didn't eat it right away, but stared at the man's happy clothes. "...Why are you wearing this? I said, don't..."

Shen Wumeng smiled and said: "I know you don't want me to be laughed at. But there are only you and me here, no one else. I only wear this clothes for you to see. Weiming, do you like it?"

Su Weiming didn't answer, but his eyes already revealed the joy and emotion in his heart, causing Shen Wumeng to laugh loudly.

He lowered his head, covered Su Weiming's trembling eyelids, and kissed deeply.

Waiting for half a lifetime, finally waiting for this moment to be happy.

The love in my whole life is only for the little guy.

—— "Spring Breeze Wrong"