night, silence.

In the study room, Shen Yifan was fascinated by reading a book by the weak candlelight, when suddenly a gust of wind blew through the window and the candlelight went out.

Shen Yifan got up and closed the window, touched the fire in the dark, just lit the fire, but there was a gust of wind behind him, and the fire went out again.

"Who?" Shen Yifan felt a burst of evil spirit, and his whole body was on guard.

Qian Yuan appeared behind Shen Yifan, hugged him lightly, and whispered softly: "Yi Fan, it's me..."

Shen Yifan froze, then turned around slowly, stretched out his hand to caress Qian Yuan's cheek, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qian Yuan smiled faintly, and replied truthfully: "I miss you."

You must know that there are formations everywhere in this Taoist temple, if one is not careful, it will be wiped out, Shen Yifan was worried, and looked up and down Qian Yuan.

Seeing this, Qian Yuan felt warm in his heart, held Shen Yifan's hand, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the formation here is not enough to hurt me."

Shen Yifan chuckled, that's right, his Qianyuan is so strong that there is no need to worry about it.

Qian Yuan lightly tiptoed, and placed a light kiss on Shen Yifan's lips, Shen Yifan finally couldn't bear it, hugged Qian Yuan tightly, and kissed back fiercely with his lips.

Qian Yuan's long hair fell loose, and his white clothes fell to the ground.

Half an hour later, the two finally vented their lust.

At this time, Qian Yuan was lying naked on Shen Yifan's body, feeling the rhythm of the chest rising and falling under his cheeks, and playing with the long hair that fell all over the floor in his hands.

The books on the bookshelf had already been scattered all over the place, and it was only from this that we could see the forgetfulness and excitement of the two just now.

Qian Yuan's hair was cool and felt itchy when brushed against his body. Shen Yifan reached out and stroked Qian Yuan's long black and beautiful hair, enjoying the touch from the palm of his hand, and suddenly asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

Qian Yuan explained: "Your master went to look for me."

"What?!" Shen Yifan stood up in alarm, the movement was too big, causing Qian Yuan to roll off Shen Yifan's body, his lower body touched the cold ground, and the pain hit.

Qian Yuan frowned secretly, Shen Yifan couldn't see Qian Yuan's face clearly in the dark, but asked nervously: "How is my master? What did you do to him?"

Hearing that Shen Yifan didn't believe in himself so much, Qian Yuan sneered coldly, and said sarcastically, "Why are you nervous, can I still eat him?"

Shen Yifan knew that he had overreacted, and apologized a little. Seeing that Qian Yuan was still lying on the ground, he was about to reach out to help him, but the moment his hands touched his body, Qian Yuan disappeared in place.

Shen Yifan hastily lit a candle and looked around, if it wasn't for the books scattered on the floor and the strong musky scent in the air, Shen Yifan would have thought that everything just now was just a dream of his own.

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