Legend of Shangxian

Niu Yiming's siblings can't see the light.Before the sun rose, Niu Yiming retrieved his sister's phalanx, found an egg from a pheasant coop, carefully smeared the broken phalanx with egg white, and then pasted it little by little.

"Sister, don't move, this method is very strong." Niu Yiming held Qinghun's hand and motioned her to lie down.

Qinghun's face was covered with a veil, she had a pretty face and her eyes moved around. After her eyes turned around on her brother's scorched palm, tears filled her eyes, "Brother, let me take a good look at you."

Niu Yiming raised his head and smiled foolishly at his sister, Qinghun looked at the face carefully, although he had grown taller and stronger, he still had a bit of the same appearance as before.

With Niu Yiming's current appearance, it goes without saying that he is not doing well.

Qinghun choked up, "Why are you here? I thought you had been reincarnated a long time ago. I asked someone to check what kind of family you voted for. I was relieved to take a look. Who knew, the news I got through the rolling turned out to be a reincarnation Your name is not in the book."

Niu Yiming smiled naively, and looked at his sister's face very softly, "I don't know if you are still alive, and if you are doing well, I have been staying in the underworld to inquire about your news."

"Me too."

Qinghun's gaze lingered on his younger brother's face, and he couldn't get enough of it. The younger brother was thin and dark, looking like a beggar. "Why do the clothes I made for you wear on other people?" It was half blame and half heartache.

Niu Yiming smiled nonchalantly, "I'm always afraid that the material will be worn out, so I've been reluctant to wear it. Besides, my appearance is different from before. Sometimes I can't even recognize myself in the mirror. He didn’t recognize me either, so he hid the clothes. If it wasn’t for lending the land to wear it all the time, we don’t know when we would be able to recognize each other.”

Qing Hun nodded slightly, "That's right, the clothes I sewed with my own hands are always recognizable."

Qinghun touched her younger brother's cheek, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, she had been neglected during her lifetime, only this relative was by her side, although she couldn't rely on it, it was better to comfort each other than suffer alone.She watched her younger brother grow up, but she didn't expect to grow up so soon.

Qinghun was married as a concubine in the past, and her mother-in-law was especially tricky when she was in charge of the family. Don't let her son go to her room.

Husband is a filial son, saving her is an act of righteousness, since the mother said it was unlucky, she would never do anything out of line.He didn't want her to do anything at all, it didn't matter whether he took a concubine or treated him as a servant, he did whatever his mother wanted, he didn't care too much about the affairs in the backyard.Although Qinghun looks pleasing to the eye, but she is not beautiful, and there are many wives and concubines around her, and she is forgotten in a few days.

Qinghun couldn't see her husband's face, and when she was serving her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law thought she was an eyesore. Once, because Qinghun mentioned her younger brother's enrollment, her mother-in-law scolded her for prodigal and dropped the medicine bowl and made her kneel on the ground.When the husband said hello, he saw just now and remembered that there was such a person in the mansion, so he made a little accommodation for her: "Since mother finds her annoying, why don't you let her go!" Think of some affection.

It is often said that once you enter the waiting door, it is as deep as the sea, but it is not that the waiting door is also as deep as the sea. The subordinates are harsh and in charge of things and watch with cold eyes. Only a little pity from the husband makes Qinghun feel that there is still a little hope.The style of the clothes was plain, and when her younger brother was growing, she deftly changed it to his size, and the lower part of the skirt was connected with fabric of a similar color.

Her life was miserable, and she consciously dragged her brother down.The husband's pitiful love is always limited. After a certain time, he went secretly to Chen Cang to conceive a conceive, and was jealous of his regular wife. After a bowl of abortion medicine, he could not conceive again.When the mother-in-law found out, not only did she not allow her husband to visit, but she also said cruelly: "Scholarly family, that's something that restrains father, mother, and son. If you get close to her again, you won't have a mother like me."

Thinking back to the life of my siblings in those years, although they were not in need of food and clothing, the situation was the most miserable.Now that they meet again, Qinghun will inevitably weep.

The past was unbearable, and after being disheartened, the siblings made an appointment to escape. After the incident failed, the two died one after another. Qinghun didn't want to re-enter the world, just because he had suffered too much.The only thing on his mind is his younger brother Niu Yiming.

Because the phalanx is too fine to bond, it is not easy to bond, Niu Yiming is frowning, Qinghun hates Jiang Fan for being vicious, and Hu Shi delays his attention here, wondering how the judge wants to deal with him.

Jiang Hao held Jiang Fan in his arms all night, and the next morning, when Jiang Fan woke up, he forgot most of it, and only remembered that the green soul turned into a skeleton to scare him.

When Niu Yiming's siblings cherished each other, Jiang Fan over there raised his hands high and whispered mysteriously to Jiang Hao, "Don't you think? Niu Yiming is getting weirder and weirder."

Jiang Fan's ten fingers were wrapped with cloth strips. He kept digging the ground last night, and it was bloody like ten clubs.Nowadays, Jiang Hao has to rely on Jiang Hao for eating, dressing and even washing his face. Jiang Hao stuffed the porridge into Jiang Fan's mouth with his eyelids closed and "eat."

Jiang Fan shook his head, with porridge in his mouth, his whole body was sore, his hands and face were full of bruises, and his internal organs were uncomfortable.Thinking of being fainted by the ugly girl yesterday, I also feel ashamed.

When I washed in the water in the morning, I found that my face was mottled and mottled. In addition to all the previous things, Jiang Fan felt very wronged: "Jiang Hao, I am your brother-in-law. Parents and children are orderly, superior and inferior, you can't always Bullying me like that." Jiang Fan pointed to the big bag on his forehead and complained.

Jiang Hao turned his face to let him see the palm print on his face, "I haven't settled with you yet."

Jiang Fan was surprised, "I hit it?"

"Jiang Hao, how could I beat you for no reason? You remember the wrong person." Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao's face, the finger marks were too clear, and naturally turned his gaze to the grass nest of Qinghun, where four ghosts , only that one is female, and her bones are distinct.Does Jiang Hao have horse eyes?Even if you're flirting, you can't find someone like that.

"You're a pig." Jiang Hao wanted to vomit blood from his anger, but he just looked at him out of the corner of his eyes without arguing.

Niu Yiming came out wearing a coir raincoat and walked along the dense forest. Although Jiang Fan wondered that this should not be the scene of his trip, but Niu Yiming disappeared quietly without saying hello to the two of them. There is something ulterior, even though my mind is entangled, I have to close my eyes and pretend not to see it.

Jiang Hao wanted to find a secluded place to practice. Jiang Fan found a seemingly quiet empty place in the forest. In order to protect him, he was still patrolling a little farther away.

Jiang Hao sat cross-legged in the mist, with more and more tears on his forehead. He thought that the poisonous mist released by the tree demon had already been cleaned up, but he didn't know why phantoms would always come out to worship him when he adjusted his breath.Jiang Hao's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyebrows were twisted into knots.

Jiang Fan inspected around for a few times and found nothing abnormal. He also found a shoal in the upper reaches of the stream, and a few fat-headed and snake-tailed dragon fish swam around shaking their heads. This thing is very nourishing, and Jiang Fan immediately rolled up his sleeves. Move stones to build a wall, leaving only a gap to guard there quietly.

From this side, Jiang Hao seemed to see Jiang Fan standing in the water, with his trousers pulled up, half bent, as if he was hunting but also just standing there.He was shirtless, sometimes pouting, sometimes pretending to be angry, and sometimes showing joy.Jiang Fan has a thin body and fair skin. When he is angry, he looks like a baby and doesn't look evil. The two blushes on his chest are set against the hanging black hair, which are faintly visible, and sometimes arouse someone's nerves.

Jiang Hao's heart moved, and a surge of Qi rose up in his chest, and he could only suppress six or seven points by forcing himself to calm down.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Jiang Fan sitting on a rock not far away, wringing his clothes vigorously with both hands. There was a white mist behind him, and the skin on his back was radiant and white.

Jiang Fan looked back and smiled, and Jiang Hao saw the scene when he was trapped by the tree monster casting a spell, and the monster turned into himself, licked Jiang Fan's ears, looked at him and said, "Illusion is the demon of the heart."

Jiang Hao lowered his head slightly, the stream had swelled up to his chest and abdomen, obviously it was a small stream, but the waves it stirred up were like rough waves in the sea, rolled up high and slammed on him, each stroke was as heavy as a thousand catties.

Jiang Hao concentrated, knowing that he was trapped in a dream, but it seemed that he had switched places with the monster, licking Jiang Fan's ear sockets, and then raised his eyes to look this way.The touch between the lips and tongue is very realistic, there is a kind of temptation in the blur, thousands of air currents in Jiang Hao's chest are rushing and turning, and the blood is rushing.The sea water has submerged the top of his head, he still breathed and breathed, and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea, he clearly knew it was impossible, but he fell into it.

Jiang Hao saw himself waving at Jiang Fan, "Come, come."

Jiang Fan smiled and didn't move, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of spring, he half-bent down and threw the laundry, the corners of his trousers were rolled up to his calves, his toes were in the water, the second half of his heels were exposed on the water, standing pretty There.

For a while, Jiang Fan walked up to him again, and he was speechless. Jiang Hao pulled him into his arms and steamed his clothes dry with his internal force.Jiang Fan smiled and turned his head to look at him like a flower, and breathed lightly on his face, overlapping with the peach blossom face that flashed behind the bushes in his memory, "What are you doing?" With the same crisp voice, Jiang Hao's heart was pounding.

Seeing Jiang Fan straddling himself, twisting his waist: "Jiang Hao, my back is itchy." Jiang Hao hugged him tightly, wrapped his hands around his back and scratched gently, and looked over. , then fell into Jiang Fan's eyes and couldn't extricate himself.

Jiang Fan looked up at him and grinned a little silly.Jiang Hao supported his chin with his hand, and his thumb lingered between Jiang Fan's lips. The more he played with those two lips, the redder they became. The red lips and white teeth made people's eyes linger, "I want to tell my sister that you look at other women."

Jiang Fan's eyes widened and his mouth rounded. Jiang Hao watched him stick it up with a smile, and stuck his tongue into his mouth.

What you see is what you think, Jiang Hao is not sure whether he is poisoned by miasma, or because of the recurrence of inner demons, he warns himself not to go deeper, but at the same time he is ready to think that if he breaks through this level, his cultivation will definitely be broken. Take it to the next level.Because I can still control it, I linger on the soft fragrance of the lips and teeth again and again.

Thinking of what Jiang Fan has always done, always smiling at Ruyi like a flower, Jiang Hao buried his face on the side of Jiang Fan's neck, half blamed and half resentful, turning his face to look at him.

The soft lines of Jiang Fan's side face make people want to get close and frivolous again and again. At this time, Jiang Fan seems to be responding, staring at him with a smile.

Jiang Hao hugged Jiang Fan tightly and adjusted his sitting posture so that his legs were crossed behind his waist, while Jiang Hao slowly pulled out his avatar from under his crotch, and whispered in Jiang Fan's ear almost inaudibly When the air was blown, the things below swelled up a circle.

The bright red column in the fabric slowly moved towards the entrance below Jiang Fan and dawdled lightly.

Jiang Hao and Jiang Fan pressed their cheeks together, and whispered softly, "You keep saying that you are afraid of my sister worrying, and you want to go back again and again, what are you going back for?"

Jiang Fan snorted, raised his hips slightly, Jiang Hao hugged him with his shoulders, just poked the thing's head in, and already felt the fiery heat inside and attracted him to go further.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao with slight surprise, his face was flushed with grievances in his eyes, and there was a hint of flattery, "No~I want~"

Jiang Hao had already squeezed in little by little, and managed to push a third of it. Being pinched by him was uncomfortable, and he blew into Jiang Fan's ear: "If you let me in a little more, I won't tell Ruyi. You forgot Did you twist your waist and swing your hips under me last night, but it was very lewd/slutty." The scene of me pressing Jiang Fan and suppressing his repulsion flashed past my eyes again, only to feel that the posture was indeed much more ambiguous.

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up when he heard Ruyi's name, he put his hand on Jiang Hao's shoulder, and looked at him inexplicably, only this kind of appearance made Jiang Hao feel distressed the most.

He was destined to be a bad guy, so he gritted his teeth and pushed in.

Jiang Fan yelled, Jiang Hao paused slightly, rubbed the entrance with his hands, Jiang Fan hissed inhale, and looked at Jiang Hao resentfully, "You don't know how to say."

"Why wouldn't I? You're promiscuous, and you're constantly flirting. As soon as you go out, you hook up with Yuan Jiu, sitting at the same table, but the two of you are close, mouth to mouth, what are you doing?"

Jiang Fan was uncomfortable, and the long humming sound was very enchanting in Jiang Hao's ears.

Hearing such a lingering sound, Jiang Hao's heart swayed and began to shake vigorously, and stuck the second half of the sentence "I treat my wishful heart like the sun and the moon" in Jiang Fan's throat. Where~"

Jiang Fan gasped, crying out Jiang Hao's name: "Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao~Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao~Jiang Hao, this is a violation of the precept."

Jiang Fan kept confessing in a low voice, Jiang Hao glared at him: "You are a demon, and I give you a saying that you are only good for cultivation, so you can't break the precepts." /The body is like entering the Rongrong Cave Mansion, it is extremely warm.

Possessing him is the second best thing, watching the eyes of the man in his arms suddenly widen, then lowering his head to lean on his shoulders, hanging on his body without forgetting to tighten his arms, calling out "Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao." In times of crisis, he would only think of himself, and Jiang Hao's chest was filled with a sense of fulfillment.

Jiang Hao threw Jiang Fan to the ground, put his legs on his shoulders, and the more frequent the pumping/thrusting movements became, the more violent they became.

"Let you call~call again~"

Like a cat, Jiang Fan's "ah~ah~haha~" voice lingered, as if someone was using a feather to tease Jiang Hao's most itchy part of his heart.

It's not Jiang Fan who is charming, but an illusion. Jiang Fan's every move, frown and smile are all Jiang Hao's thoughts and wishes, and it is also the demon that has been suppressed for many years.

On weekdays, Jiang Hao only dared to put on an iceberg face to face his brother-in-law's lukewarm ridicule, and never dared to make any teasing hints. On the one hand, he liked his solemn infatuation, and on the other hand, hated him for being ignorant.

Xiao wanted him to approach him again, because the stand-in puppet was not Jiang Fan, so Jiang Hao tried his best until he begged for mercy, Jiang Hao frowned, "Jiang Fan, why don't I remember what happened before?"

The lower part was stretched apart, Jiang Fan looked at him for no reason.

"Jiang Fan, if I just came here in one breath, why do I remember you and my sister?"

"Jiang Fan, is it because you protect me like that because we had a bad relationship before, or do you love the house because I am Ruyi's younger brother?"

Naturally, there was no answer to the questioning, and the response Jiang Fan under him could give was all Jiang Hao's expressions based on his understanding.

The more Jiang Hao thought about it, the more irritable he became, and the more he moved more violently, he closed his eyes and calmed down in a state of confusion.The feeling of collapse surged up the throat, the nostrils were acidic, and there was gas in the sky cap that was about to rush out.

Jiang Hao gradually couldn't suppress the countercurrent true energy in his body, and threw Jiang Fan down on him, and Jiang Fan scratched his back like a cat basking in the sun.

Jiang Hao gurgled in his throat, since he had nowhere to crawl like a boiled shrimp, he hugged his body in his arms and indulged himself.

Jiang Hao felt as if his spiritual consciousness was about to be swallowed up by something, and he was no longer under control.His body gradually became lighter, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, like a kite that was unthreaded and just wanted to go to the gentle land, even if it drowned in it, it didn't matter if it was Jiang Fan.

At this critical juncture, a burst of pure yang energy suddenly poured in, like a hole in the sky, everything was blown away by the wind, passing by like pieces of paper, although the body was still immobile, the mind was gradually clear.

Jiang Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his chest, his face gradually turned around, opened his eyes, Jiang Fan was sitting opposite him, naked/topless, the same appearance as when he straddled Jiang Hao, the difference was that he was cross-legged and facing each other. Sit down, and be very serious. "Jiang Hao, what were you thinking just now?"

Jiang Hao's face turned red suddenly, he was very embarrassed, and his face was embarrassing.

"You almost went mad."

Jiang Hao lowered his head, "Yes." He knew that if Jiang Fan hadn't rescued him in time, he would have been trapped in the white fog and couldn't extricate himself, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Jiang Hao, have you experienced disaster?"

Jiang Hao raised his head suddenly, Jiang Fan had a serious face, his clothes were untied, he was shirtless, a polyester belt was tied around his waist, there was only a small circle of hair on the top of his head, and the bottom part of his hair was all loose, draped over his shoulders.

His face looks like a painting, but like the Avalokitesvara statue on a mural, he does not allow anyone to be profane.

Jiang Hao bowed his head again with a guilty conscience, shook his head, and Jiang Fan put his hands on his knees.

Jiang Hao straightened his back suddenly, and asked him in a muffled voice, "Have you experienced it?" with some uncertainty.

"Once every hundred years."

Jiang Hao once heard people in the underworld say that when the catastrophe comes, he can't escape, and he can't hide.Someone once imitated the snake clan's method of winter death and summer life to hibernate, but was struck to death by lightning in his sleep.

Jiang Hao finally understood why Jiang Fan would visit him every autumn solstice.One year, Jiang Hao encountered some twists and turns and didn't come back every day. Jiang Fan came to wait every day and waited for him outside the hall for ten days.Jiang Hao saw him standing there when he returned from exorcising blood. At that time, he only felt that there was someone standing there with his clothes fluttering, and his heart was very warm. Now that he thinks about it, that person must be anxious to see if he is safe. Only then did he let go of his heart, at that time Jiang Fan only said "You are back." Now thinking of it, Jiang Hao felt a great deal of emotion, and Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a change in his mood, and he adjusted his breath again to force himself down.

Jiang Fan was always worried that he would make a mistake, but he never thought about when Jiang Fan survived the catastrophe and how he got there with his aptitude.

Jiang Fan stared at Jiang Hao for a long while, then sighed softly, and stood up, "We can't hide what should come, let's go back!"

Jiang Hao remained silent for a long time, then followed him.

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