Heavenly Fox Love

In the river, Shen Yifan took off all his clothes and soaked in the cold river water from head to toe, trying to use the pain of the wound to numb the discomfort in his heart.

For some reason, Shen Yifan felt his chest hurt more than his back when he thought of Qian Yuan's cold eyes and that sword blade just now.

He held his breath in the water for too long, Shen Yifan couldn't hold on, he raised his head abruptly, but saw Qian Yuan standing on the shore at some point.

Goodbye to Qian Yuan, Shen Yifan still trembled in his heart, but when he thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help becoming cold again, and angrily said: "Monster! What are you doing here?"

Qian Yuan smiled lightly and said, "What? Could it be that the surname of He is Shen?"

Shen Yifan knew that he was no match for Qian Yuan in bickering, so he had no choice but to speak ill at each other: "Dirty things, what face do they have to survive in the world?"

Qian Yuan didn't take Shen Yifan's evil words to heart at all, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "I don't even feel shame for such a filthy thing, why do you need to worry about me as a cultivator?"

Shen Yifan wanted to continue insulting Qian Yuan, but found that Qian Yuan stepped into the water step by step, he couldn't help taking a step back, and shouted: "You... what are you doing!"

In contrast, Qian Yuan was much calmer: "Naturally, I use this water to wash away the filth on my body."

As Qian Yuan approached step by step, Shen Yifan kept retreating, but unexpectedly the sole of his foot slipped and he fell into the water.

"Hahahahaha..." Qian Yuan laughed.

It was the first time that he was so embarrassed in front of Qian Yuan. Even in the water, Shen Yifan could hear Qian Yuan's laughter. He opened his eyes and looked at Qian Yuan through the water, only to find that Qian Yuan, whose clothes were tightly clinging to his body, was much tighter than usual. A little more charming.

Shen Yifan couldn't help feeling that Qian Yuan was indeed too beautiful just to look at, but when he thought about what Qian Yuan had done just now, Shen Yifan frowned, and suddenly poked his head out of the water, thinking To ask him what happened.

However, before Shen Yifan could open his mouth, Qian Yuan casually twisted a formula and took off all his clothes.

"What are you doing!" Shen Yifan shouted.

Qian Yuan ignored Shen Yifan's fuss and slowly dived into the water.

Just when Shen Yifan suddenly saw Qian Yuan disappearing, Qian Yuan suddenly poked his head out of the water and appeared only an inch away from Shen Yifan.

Surprised, Shen Yifan stood up and subconsciously took a step back, but was surrounded by Qian Yuan.

Before Shen Yifan could react in the future, Qian Yuan put his mouth close to Shen Yifan, and in a seductive voice, blew lightly in his ear: "Hey~Taoist..."

Shen Yifan turned his head, and what he saw was Qian Yuan's delicate side face like a painting, with a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yifan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, feeling that even if he was soaked in cold water, somewhere was extremely hot.Even so, Shen Yifan still tried his best to restrain himself, and silently recited the Heart Sutra intermittently in his heart.

Knowing that Shen Yifan was close to the limit, Qian Yuan cast the last straw, his vermilion lips parted slightly, covering Shen Yifan's ears and lips.

Shen Yifan finally couldn't help it, put his hands around Qian Yuan's shoulders, pressed him against a boulder beside him, and bit Qian Yuan's slender neck very roughly.

Taking advantage of the wetness of the river, Shen Yifan pressed down hard.

In the middle of the action, Shen Yifan raised his eyes and saw Qian Yuan's face full of intoxication, and thinking that he also "dual cultivated" like others, Shen Yifan felt a burst of jealousy in his heart, and his actions suddenly became more violent.

Qian Yuan groaned from the pain, frowned, and bit his lower lip tightly.

Seeing Qian Yuan's discomfort, Shen Yifan couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, slowed down his movements, lowered his head to gently bite Qian Yuan's lips, and stuck his slippery tongue into his warm mouth, stirring it constantly.