If it is said that there are quite a few good-looking desolate people, except for his face that both people and gods are angry with, and Song Boyao's bright eyes and sword eyebrows, or Chu Ningxi's beautiful face at the temples, the four of them go out, and they have a high rate of turning heads Squad.
Over the years, Fu Nanqiao thought that he was already familiar with the faces of several people and could no longer tell the beauty from the ugliness.Only Luo Chen's face never tires of looking at it, it seems that the more time passes, the more handsome his face will become after years of precipitation.
The posture of dancing the sword is smooth and flowing, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, not even a wind or a leaf can hide from his scrutiny, and the slender waist is just right. If it were someone else, this set of swordsmanship would definitely not be as good-looking as his elder brother Wu's.
Fu Nanqiao's throat moved slightly, looking at his dancing waist, his chest couldn't help trembling, his face was slightly red, I don't know if it was the smell of alcohol or something else.
There are thousands of thoughts in my head, like catkins stopping and falling, for a while they fell on Xiao Xiang who was taking a lunch break the day before yesterday, and for a while they fell on the day when he was lying in his arms with his upper body naked, or when he was a child, he pulled Hold his hand and tell him—little junior brother, only senior senior brother can bully you from now on.
Fu Nanqiao couldn't help laughing - I don't know who has been bullying whom these years?
His mind gradually opened up, and he began to think about his identity. He has not recognized his father for many years. It is not that he must have a decent identity from a famous family. It is just that he is used to life here, and he walks with his brothers and sisters every day. Sword experience, bickering with senior brothers, watching senior brothers and senior uncles making fun of each other like an old married couple, thinking that one day I can no longer hide my identity and insist on parting ways with them, just like not knowing each other with relatives , how could it be so easy to give up.
In the end, his half-demon bloodline is engraved in his heart like years of illness. It is not painful or itchy, but it is more or less difficult to calm down. If he is a normal person, he is probably a genius who is rare in hundreds of years. Worrying that one day he would run counter to desolation, from a proud son of the fairy sect to a fearsome son of the devil king.
Unknowingly, from Maoshi to Chenshi, the color of dusk swept over Fu Nanqiao's face, bringing a little red.
"Why did you drink all of it? Did I say no?"
Luo Chen shook the empty altar with a displeased expression on his face.
"...Well, I drank it."
Fu Nanqiao was absent-minded and perfunctory, still looking at Luo Chen with a lot of thoughts.
——If he knew, what expression would he have?
Angry, unbelievable, and disappointed...
Anyway, it won't be proud and joyful.
"What? I've lost my mouth, can't talk anymore?"
The young man remained ruthless as always, pulling him back a little bit, and he smiled at him—forget it, cherishing the moment is the best policy.
Luo Chen looked at the foolish person in front of him, and said helplessly, "Why are you giggling?"
Luo Chen sighed, Fu Nanqiao's alcohol capacity has always been bad, every time he was watched to prevent him from drinking too much, otherwise his mouth would be endless when he was drunk - but it was quieter this time...
Fu Nanqiao's eyes were a little distracted, and he stretched out his hand towards him, the anger just now was swept away, Luo Chen stepped forward to pick it up helplessly, the touch felt unusually soft, Luo Chen's eyes moved indiscernibly, and he embraced him Come here "Can I go?"
The person in his arms didn't speak, he lowered his head and muttered something, Luo Chen took two wrong steps and carried it on his shoulder.
Luo Chen turned his head slightly, wanting to hear what the person on his shoulder was muttering. The young man's body was unbearably hot for some reason, and Luo Chen's back stiffened unconsciously because of the heat, and he kept saying—— Brother, sugar.
Luo Chen smiled, and with the flick of his fingers, the kid who only asked him for candy turned into an unruly boy in a blink of an eye. He was two years older than him, but this kid never regarded him as an elder brother. No matter how old or young, he could teach him a lesson when he was a child. Now that he is grown up, although he still can't beat him, he can't stop him from running fast, and his mouth is even more angry, making him blush.
Beat his younger brother as early as possible, he can't wait to go back to his childhood and beat him so hard that he can't speak for the rest of his life.
——But without his mouth, it would be much more boring.
Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards his room.
The door was slightly open, the candle shadow was shaking the wind, and the occasional breeze blew by, so I told him arrogantly——I am near you, come and find me.
The spirit sword split the breeze, with a bit of unhurriedness, Luo Chen pulled Fu Nanqiao from behind into his arms, swept his long legs back, kicked the sword away, the person who came came staggered back in shock After a few steps, he put the sword in his arms and smiled at him, "Luo Chen, do you have eyes in the back of your head?"
The person who came was dressed in red, but he didn't look feminine at all. His brows and eyes were lightly raised, and Fu Nanqiao, who was held in his arms, stretched out his hand to cover Luo Chen's eyes, with a displeased expression on his face. What are you doing to seduce my brother?"
Fu Ling was a little amused, "What, I'm so wronged."
Fu Nanqiao snorted and pinched his waist, "You are just greedy for my senior brother's beauty. I have noticed it since Fuqiu Island, and now you come to Desolation to look for my senior brother? Don't think about it, senior brother, this flower of Gaoling is mine!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are shameless and I want more." Luo Chen pushed him angrily, Fu Nanqiao was so drunk that he couldn't stand, and was pushed by him so that he was about to fall face-to-face on the ground. With a tight neck, Luo Chen pulled the back of his neck and pulled him back.
Fu Ling seemed to have seen a huge joke, and couldn't help laughing beside him.
Fu Nanqiao puffed up her cheeks angrily, her face was red.
"Why is Mr. Fu here?"
Fu Ling was not stingy, "I'm going to see Chu Ningxi."
Luo Chen and Fu Nanqiao shouted "Who are you looking at?" almost at the same time
Fu Ling was a little puzzled, "Your senior sister, your junior sister, Chu Ningxi, don't you know?"
Fu Nanqiao forced to see Fuling clearly with her slightly red face, "What are you looking at my senior sister doing in the middle of the night?"
Fuling smiled shyly, "Haha, the third disciple of your sect is as beautiful as a flower, so I am naturally fascinated."
"Fart!" Fu Nanqiao spat, "Don't even try to touch my senior sister, this kaolin flower of my senior sister belongs to my senior brother!"
"..."
Fu Ling's facial features were almost wrinkled into one piece, "What is your relationship with the map?"
Luo Chen covered Fu Nanqiao's mouth, with a helpless expression on his face, "Don't listen to his nonsense, my senior sister is at Mu Jinfeng, you can go find her."
Fu Ling glanced at him gratefully, turned around and left without talking nonsense.
Fu Nanqiao stretched out his hand as if to grab him back, Luo Chen broke his hand and pushed into his room in desperation.
As soon as he entered the room, Fu Nanqiao was much quieter, lying on Luo Chen's bed with a happy smile.
"Where do you go when you wake up tonight? It turns out to be the brother's precious bed."
Luo Chen poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Nanqiao, who grabbed his hand and looked at him motionless.
"What?"
"Brother, let me ask you a question."
"ask."
"...Brother, do you hate me?"
"I hate it." Luo Chen replied without thinking, looking down at those pitiful eyes, couldn't bear it, and his jaw tightened involuntarily. "...It's not that annoying."
Hearing this, Fu Nanqiao grinned, moved inside, and patted the corner of the bed outside, "Brother, sleep."
Looking at his appearance, Luo Chen felt numb in his heart, turned his head away from him, "I'll go to sleep in your room."
Fu Nanqiao shook his head unhappily, and pulled his hand pitifully, "I want to sleep with senior brother, just like when I was a child."
When they were young, they quarreled as soon as they met, and they quarreled quite happily. In order to separate them, they slept together and fell asleep while bickering.
Luo Chen felt that that time was extremely naive, but at the same time couldn't help but miss that time, and unexpectedly went to bed by a strange coincidence, and lay down beside Fu Nanqiao.
Seeing him on the bed, Fu Nanqiao calmed down, lying beside him, playing with his hair dishonestly.
For a moment, Luo Chen was in a daze, not knowing how old he is now, just like when he was seven years old, Fu Nanqiao was bullied by the Bliss Gate, brought back by him, and lay beside him aggrievedly complaining about the badness of the Bliss Gate.
After a few years, both of them grew up, bickering as always, but they lost the sense of dependence they had back then. The young man was able to take care of himself, and rarely needed him to stand in front of him to shield him from the wind and rain, just like the day he was killed by the demons. Like a siege, he can stand in front of him and protect him, Luo Chen lowered his eyes, he was in a complicated mood, and he didn't bother to correct whether he was relieved or disappointed.
"Brother."
Fu Nanqiao called him in a low voice.
"Ah."
"If... If one day, I did something that disappointed you, what would you do?"
"When did you let me down?"
Luo Chen turned his head to look at him amusedly, the boy's real eyes were moist, like an obsidian pearl raised in a pool of clear water, and at night, it would not dim, but radiate with brilliance.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Luo Chen didn't dare to look into those eyes all the time, and turned his head, "As long as you don't lie to me, no matter how disappointed you are, you'll just ignore you for a few days."
The person next to him was silent, and Luo Chen turned his head after a while, and found that the person next to him had already fallen asleep, lying there quietly, and only when he was sleeping was he docile like a kitten, the corners of Luo Chen's lips Tick it, and close your eyes.
A few wisps of breeze blew by with warmth, and the candle went out. Fu Nanqiao opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him quietly. His eyelashes hung over his eye sockets like a thin quilt covering his eyes, and his lips As red as a layer of rouge, the beauty was in front of her eyes, eliminating the drowsiness caused by alcohol, and those thin lips became more and more eye-catching.
——Lan Jin falls, and the screen is dark red.
Fu Nanqiao came over in a strange way, and the ambiguous scene flashed in his mind, making his hair stand on end, his pupils shrunk, and he shivered suddenly.
Concealed thoughts suddenly surged into his heart like a spring, and Fu Nanqiao looked at the person in front of him, feeling more and more that his current thoughts were not right.
Chu Ningxi fed the rabbit and was about to go back to the house. The willow tree not far away moved differently from the wind, which made her feel vigilant. She called out the Baiqiu sword, and said with deep eyes, "Who is it?"
A man in red came out from behind the willow tree, smiling peacefully.
"Miss Chu."
Chu Ningxi's breath was stagnant, a little surprised and a little bit happy, "Fu Ling?"
Fu Ling bent her eyes, looking very happy, "Wow, Miss Chu still remembers me."
Chu Ningxi lowered her head slightly, a little coyly, "Naturally, if Mr. Fuling hadn't been there that day, we might have had to meet the Bliss Gate."
"It's alright, it's a job."
The little rabbit who had just been fed seemed to like Fuling very much. He ran to his side and sniffed it twice, then lay down next to Fuling, so cute.
Over the years, Fu Nanqiao thought that he was already familiar with the faces of several people and could no longer tell the beauty from the ugliness.Only Luo Chen's face never tires of looking at it, it seems that the more time passes, the more handsome his face will become after years of precipitation.
The posture of dancing the sword is smooth and flowing, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, not even a wind or a leaf can hide from his scrutiny, and the slender waist is just right. If it were someone else, this set of swordsmanship would definitely not be as good-looking as his elder brother Wu's.
Fu Nanqiao's throat moved slightly, looking at his dancing waist, his chest couldn't help trembling, his face was slightly red, I don't know if it was the smell of alcohol or something else.
There are thousands of thoughts in my head, like catkins stopping and falling, for a while they fell on Xiao Xiang who was taking a lunch break the day before yesterday, and for a while they fell on the day when he was lying in his arms with his upper body naked, or when he was a child, he pulled Hold his hand and tell him—little junior brother, only senior senior brother can bully you from now on.
Fu Nanqiao couldn't help laughing - I don't know who has been bullying whom these years?
His mind gradually opened up, and he began to think about his identity. He has not recognized his father for many years. It is not that he must have a decent identity from a famous family. It is just that he is used to life here, and he walks with his brothers and sisters every day. Sword experience, bickering with senior brothers, watching senior brothers and senior uncles making fun of each other like an old married couple, thinking that one day I can no longer hide my identity and insist on parting ways with them, just like not knowing each other with relatives , how could it be so easy to give up.
In the end, his half-demon bloodline is engraved in his heart like years of illness. It is not painful or itchy, but it is more or less difficult to calm down. If he is a normal person, he is probably a genius who is rare in hundreds of years. Worrying that one day he would run counter to desolation, from a proud son of the fairy sect to a fearsome son of the devil king.
Unknowingly, from Maoshi to Chenshi, the color of dusk swept over Fu Nanqiao's face, bringing a little red.
"Why did you drink all of it? Did I say no?"
Luo Chen shook the empty altar with a displeased expression on his face.
"...Well, I drank it."
Fu Nanqiao was absent-minded and perfunctory, still looking at Luo Chen with a lot of thoughts.
——If he knew, what expression would he have?
Angry, unbelievable, and disappointed...
Anyway, it won't be proud and joyful.
"What? I've lost my mouth, can't talk anymore?"
The young man remained ruthless as always, pulling him back a little bit, and he smiled at him—forget it, cherishing the moment is the best policy.
Luo Chen looked at the foolish person in front of him, and said helplessly, "Why are you giggling?"
Luo Chen sighed, Fu Nanqiao's alcohol capacity has always been bad, every time he was watched to prevent him from drinking too much, otherwise his mouth would be endless when he was drunk - but it was quieter this time...
Fu Nanqiao's eyes were a little distracted, and he stretched out his hand towards him, the anger just now was swept away, Luo Chen stepped forward to pick it up helplessly, the touch felt unusually soft, Luo Chen's eyes moved indiscernibly, and he embraced him Come here "Can I go?"
The person in his arms didn't speak, he lowered his head and muttered something, Luo Chen took two wrong steps and carried it on his shoulder.
Luo Chen turned his head slightly, wanting to hear what the person on his shoulder was muttering. The young man's body was unbearably hot for some reason, and Luo Chen's back stiffened unconsciously because of the heat, and he kept saying—— Brother, sugar.
Luo Chen smiled, and with the flick of his fingers, the kid who only asked him for candy turned into an unruly boy in a blink of an eye. He was two years older than him, but this kid never regarded him as an elder brother. No matter how old or young, he could teach him a lesson when he was a child. Now that he is grown up, although he still can't beat him, he can't stop him from running fast, and his mouth is even more angry, making him blush.
Beat his younger brother as early as possible, he can't wait to go back to his childhood and beat him so hard that he can't speak for the rest of his life.
——But without his mouth, it would be much more boring.
Luo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards his room.
The door was slightly open, the candle shadow was shaking the wind, and the occasional breeze blew by, so I told him arrogantly——I am near you, come and find me.
The spirit sword split the breeze, with a bit of unhurriedness, Luo Chen pulled Fu Nanqiao from behind into his arms, swept his long legs back, kicked the sword away, the person who came came staggered back in shock After a few steps, he put the sword in his arms and smiled at him, "Luo Chen, do you have eyes in the back of your head?"
The person who came was dressed in red, but he didn't look feminine at all. His brows and eyes were lightly raised, and Fu Nanqiao, who was held in his arms, stretched out his hand to cover Luo Chen's eyes, with a displeased expression on his face. What are you doing to seduce my brother?"
Fu Ling was a little amused, "What, I'm so wronged."
Fu Nanqiao snorted and pinched his waist, "You are just greedy for my senior brother's beauty. I have noticed it since Fuqiu Island, and now you come to Desolation to look for my senior brother? Don't think about it, senior brother, this flower of Gaoling is mine!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are shameless and I want more." Luo Chen pushed him angrily, Fu Nanqiao was so drunk that he couldn't stand, and was pushed by him so that he was about to fall face-to-face on the ground. With a tight neck, Luo Chen pulled the back of his neck and pulled him back.
Fu Ling seemed to have seen a huge joke, and couldn't help laughing beside him.
Fu Nanqiao puffed up her cheeks angrily, her face was red.
"Why is Mr. Fu here?"
Fu Ling was not stingy, "I'm going to see Chu Ningxi."
Luo Chen and Fu Nanqiao shouted "Who are you looking at?" almost at the same time
Fu Ling was a little puzzled, "Your senior sister, your junior sister, Chu Ningxi, don't you know?"
Fu Nanqiao forced to see Fuling clearly with her slightly red face, "What are you looking at my senior sister doing in the middle of the night?"
Fuling smiled shyly, "Haha, the third disciple of your sect is as beautiful as a flower, so I am naturally fascinated."
"Fart!" Fu Nanqiao spat, "Don't even try to touch my senior sister, this kaolin flower of my senior sister belongs to my senior brother!"
"..."
Fu Ling's facial features were almost wrinkled into one piece, "What is your relationship with the map?"
Luo Chen covered Fu Nanqiao's mouth, with a helpless expression on his face, "Don't listen to his nonsense, my senior sister is at Mu Jinfeng, you can go find her."
Fu Ling glanced at him gratefully, turned around and left without talking nonsense.
Fu Nanqiao stretched out his hand as if to grab him back, Luo Chen broke his hand and pushed into his room in desperation.
As soon as he entered the room, Fu Nanqiao was much quieter, lying on Luo Chen's bed with a happy smile.
"Where do you go when you wake up tonight? It turns out to be the brother's precious bed."
Luo Chen poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Nanqiao, who grabbed his hand and looked at him motionless.
"What?"
"Brother, let me ask you a question."
"ask."
"...Brother, do you hate me?"
"I hate it." Luo Chen replied without thinking, looking down at those pitiful eyes, couldn't bear it, and his jaw tightened involuntarily. "...It's not that annoying."
Hearing this, Fu Nanqiao grinned, moved inside, and patted the corner of the bed outside, "Brother, sleep."
Looking at his appearance, Luo Chen felt numb in his heart, turned his head away from him, "I'll go to sleep in your room."
Fu Nanqiao shook his head unhappily, and pulled his hand pitifully, "I want to sleep with senior brother, just like when I was a child."
When they were young, they quarreled as soon as they met, and they quarreled quite happily. In order to separate them, they slept together and fell asleep while bickering.
Luo Chen felt that that time was extremely naive, but at the same time couldn't help but miss that time, and unexpectedly went to bed by a strange coincidence, and lay down beside Fu Nanqiao.
Seeing him on the bed, Fu Nanqiao calmed down, lying beside him, playing with his hair dishonestly.
For a moment, Luo Chen was in a daze, not knowing how old he is now, just like when he was seven years old, Fu Nanqiao was bullied by the Bliss Gate, brought back by him, and lay beside him aggrievedly complaining about the badness of the Bliss Gate.
After a few years, both of them grew up, bickering as always, but they lost the sense of dependence they had back then. The young man was able to take care of himself, and rarely needed him to stand in front of him to shield him from the wind and rain, just like the day he was killed by the demons. Like a siege, he can stand in front of him and protect him, Luo Chen lowered his eyes, he was in a complicated mood, and he didn't bother to correct whether he was relieved or disappointed.
"Brother."
Fu Nanqiao called him in a low voice.
"Ah."
"If... If one day, I did something that disappointed you, what would you do?"
"When did you let me down?"
Luo Chen turned his head to look at him amusedly, the boy's real eyes were moist, like an obsidian pearl raised in a pool of clear water, and at night, it would not dim, but radiate with brilliance.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Luo Chen didn't dare to look into those eyes all the time, and turned his head, "As long as you don't lie to me, no matter how disappointed you are, you'll just ignore you for a few days."
The person next to him was silent, and Luo Chen turned his head after a while, and found that the person next to him had already fallen asleep, lying there quietly, and only when he was sleeping was he docile like a kitten, the corners of Luo Chen's lips Tick it, and close your eyes.
A few wisps of breeze blew by with warmth, and the candle went out. Fu Nanqiao opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him quietly. His eyelashes hung over his eye sockets like a thin quilt covering his eyes, and his lips As red as a layer of rouge, the beauty was in front of her eyes, eliminating the drowsiness caused by alcohol, and those thin lips became more and more eye-catching.
——Lan Jin falls, and the screen is dark red.
Fu Nanqiao came over in a strange way, and the ambiguous scene flashed in his mind, making his hair stand on end, his pupils shrunk, and he shivered suddenly.
Concealed thoughts suddenly surged into his heart like a spring, and Fu Nanqiao looked at the person in front of him, feeling more and more that his current thoughts were not right.
Chu Ningxi fed the rabbit and was about to go back to the house. The willow tree not far away moved differently from the wind, which made her feel vigilant. She called out the Baiqiu sword, and said with deep eyes, "Who is it?"
A man in red came out from behind the willow tree, smiling peacefully.
"Miss Chu."
Chu Ningxi's breath was stagnant, a little surprised and a little bit happy, "Fu Ling?"
Fu Ling bent her eyes, looking very happy, "Wow, Miss Chu still remembers me."
Chu Ningxi lowered her head slightly, a little coyly, "Naturally, if Mr. Fuling hadn't been there that day, we might have had to meet the Bliss Gate."
"It's alright, it's a job."
The little rabbit who had just been fed seemed to like Fuling very much. He ran to his side and sniffed it twice, then lay down next to Fuling, so cute.
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