The fragrance of Tibetan love

Walking back to the lake with a pile of dead branches.

The water was as smooth as a mirror, and suddenly someone leaped out of the water, and the long black hair like satin, like the tail fin of a black carp, flicked an arc in the air.

The man with his upper body naked, with broad shoulders, strong and straight, with the texture of water dripping under the twilight, has an indescribable erotic charm.

Ling Qing only glanced at it and turned away embarrassedly.

Yan Yunlie threw the fish he caught onto the shore, and the fish flapped their tail fins and jumped restlessly.Yan Yunlie swam over and lay on the shore with his upper body, watching Ling Qing poking and poking with the dead branch in his hand, he accurately stabbed a fish, entered from the mouth, exited from the tail, and then set it on the fire.

Yan Yunlie couldn't help but marvel at the magic of Kuishi Lian. The person who was dying just a few hours ago now acts as if nothing had happened. Seeing his branching movements, I am afraid that his skills have improved.

Looking at Ling Qing's serious expression, he put the fish on one by one, because the clothes were almost soaked in blood. At this moment, he was wearing his outer robe, which was a little too big, and a lot of spring light leaked out from the skirt of his half-bowed body.

Twilight outlines a golden outline for him, adding a bit of softness, slightly pursed lips, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, a slender chin, a smooth neckline, and the thin and slender fingers holding the branches are extremely beautiful. Yun Lie only felt a hot current rushing to his lower abdomen, which aroused a sweet pain in a certain place.

Yan Yunlie watched for a long time but didn't see Ling Qing responding to him, so he stretched out his finger and flicked, a few drops of water splashed on Ling Qing's face.

Ling Qing was startled, touched his face and saw that it was water, turned his head to look at Yan Yunlie, then quickly turned his head away and continued to grill the fish.

Yan Yunlie frowned, and flicked a few more drops of water unwillingly.Ling Qing didn't even look back, just wiped it away, and Yan Yunlie splashed more and more water like this a few times, like a child playing around.

Ling Qing simply pulled out a branch to block it, but at the next moment, with a "crash", a scoop of water poured down on his head, drenching Ling Qing and the fish being roasted.

Smoke curled up from the extinguished fire, and Yan Yunlie lay on the bank laughing "hehehe".

Ling Qing looked at the things in front of him in silence, then got up and walked over, the Master Yanda couldn't help being elated, but unexpectedly, the other party kicked him on the shoulder and kicked him down.

The moment he fell into the water, Yan Yunlie saw an unnatural redness on the neck of Ling Qing's ears, and suddenly understood, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Qing's ankle and dragged him into the water.

"Plop!" There was a loud sound of falling into the water.

Ling Qing was accidentally dragged into the water, forced to drink several mouthfuls of lake water, and got out of the water, followed by Yan Yunlie, and the splash of water splashed him all over his head and face.And seeing his wet and embarrassed appearance, the man laughed unbearably.

If she was still a little angry at first, now Ling Qing has completely lost her temper.Turning around to go ashore, the laughter behind him suddenly stopped, and someone grabbed his arm.

"Oh, don't go, it's my fault."

The deep voice fell to the ear, and the breath brushed the neck, which could not help but arouse Ling Qing's blushing and heartbeat. In a panic, the soles of his feet slipped, and Yan Yunlie took the opportunity to grab his arms and hold him in his arms.

When she raised her head, she met the man's dark eyes, which seemed to swallow him whole.The drops of water on the hairline fell drop by drop on the even texture, and saliva slid down with the rise and fall of the chest.

Ling Qing took a step back, his back touched the rocks on the shore, and there was no way to retreat.And the man in front of him tried his best to show off his proud physique.Ling Qing lowered her head slightly, feeling her face getting hotter and hotter, wishing she could plunge into the water and swim away like a fish.

Supporting the shore with both hands, Yan Yunlie imprisoned Ling Qing in the small space in front of him, seeing the alluring pink color crawling from his neck to his cheeks, he couldn't help but tease him.

Leaning down, with her cheeks almost touching his temples, she said with a slight smile, "Why have you ignored me since you woke up last night?"

Seeing that Ling Qing's body trembled as if struck by lightning, he clearly had nowhere to hide but still leaned back desperately.

"Qin didn't..." The following words were too soft to hear clearly.

Yan Yunlie continued to play tricks, "I seem to have said something at the foot of the cliff yesterday, but I don't remember much. I wonder how much Mr. Qin remembers?" After speaking, he opened his mouth and nibbled lightly on his earlobe, which was already dyed thin red.

Ling Qing trembled, and dodged to the side, but fell straight into his palm.Yan Yunlie put his arm around his waist, and leaned closer, but Ling Qing stretched out his hand to support his chest, pulling out a distance that seemed to be nothing.

"Please Master Yan stop teasing Qin."

Hearing what he said, Yan Yunlie raised his eyebrows, covered the hand on his chest with the other hand, and held it, "Although I like to play around, I have never teased you..."

Ling Qing was already at a loss under such ambiguous words and actions.Yesterday, he thought that his life was not long, so he didn't think much about Yan Yunlie's words and that kiss on the cliff.However, after waking up, he found himself held tightly in his arms, seeing the unconcealable joy on the man's face, he was confused and backed away.

He only likes beautiful women with outstanding looks, doesn't he?

Why do you treat yourself...?

Wake up!Ling Qing said to herself in her heart, that is impossible.

He wanted to pull out the hand caught by Yan Yunlie, but the opponent's subordinates were even more forceful.

During the stalemate, the setting sun completely set, and the quietly rising bright moon hung like a jade plate on the vast sky, with stars twinkling all around, and the water of the lake below was sparkling.

Yan Yunlie held his hand, pulled it away, and fixed it on the rock beside him, "How is your injury?"

I don't know why the topic suddenly turned to this, but Ling Qing was greatly relieved, "Kuishilian is worthy of being a legendary fetish, and now there is no serious problem, as if it has not been injured."

So the corners of Yan Yunlie's mouth curled up, "Then I won't be polite..."

Before Ling Qing could understand the meaning of these words, she was already involved in the frantic tide of emotion the next moment.

Yan Yunlie bit his lips almost recklessly, and fumbled around him with his hand, but Ling Qing's oversized coat was quickly ripped off.

Yan Yunlie let go of his lips, lowered his body to hold his dark brown breast, licked, bit and sucked.

Ling Qing was ashamed and indignant at this sudden move, one hand was caught, and the other hand was pushing away, "Yan, Master Yan...don't, don't do this!"

Yan Yunlie didn't listen at all, he switched from one side to the other after playing enough, and groped down restlessly.

Ling Qing was no match for the teasing of a veteran in love like Yan Yunlie, a soft feeling hit her whole body.But when the opponent's hand moved to his crotch, Ling Qing suddenly woke up, if he didn't stop it, it would be too late!

Filled with internal strength, he slapped it up, and Yan Yunlie was pushed away as he wished, but the man who was full of lust and turned into a beast obviously refused to give up, and stretched out his hand to come again.

"Crack!" There was a clear and loud sound in the silent night.

Yan Yunlie was turned away by Ling Qing's palm.

Ling Qing panted slightly and looked at him, the man also seemed to be a little calmer, turned around, with a hurt expression on his face, looking at him innocently with his dark and deep eyes.

"If you don't want to give it another slap, otherwise..."

This statement stunned Ling Qing, he hesitated for a long time before faltering out the words "Qin...".

Don't want to?

But what happened to the feeling that was exactly the same as before in my heart?

That kind of soft, sweet guilt, cowardice of joy and fear at the same time, wandering in his heart, like spreading branches piercing into the flesh, tightening and entangled, making it difficult for him to breathe.

why?Is it because of him?Is it because of Yan Yunlie's relationship?

It was as if the little tremors that passed by him inadvertently in the past were infinitely magnified during the time we spent together, like weeds with dew after a drought, new sprouts after melting snow and ice, vying to be the first It popped out and grew like crazy.

It was terrible, as if to be swallowed up, to be swallowed up by this contradictory sweet and somewhat sad feeling.

No!

Ling Qing resisted in her heart, no...absolutely no!

The source of those feelings, this sexy and charming man in front of you, if you want to leave, you can't sink into it!To leave, can not figure it out!

Ling Qing intuitively knew that something occupied his heart, but he couldn't afford it, nor was he able to bear it, and once he figured it out, there was no turning back, once he figured it out...

It must be-ten thousand, kalpa, no, complex!

About to turn around and go ashore again, the man stubbornly blocked his way with his arm.He waved away, blocked again, waved away, blocked again.

In anger, Ling Qing raised his hand to give him a slap, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

The man in front of him had wet hair draped over his shoulders, messy and black, his upper body was naked, and his firm skin was covered with a layer of cold moon frost, faintly revealing the arrogance of a beast.

The hand that stopped in mid-air unconsciously stretched out to touch his firm chest muscles, the warm body temperature came from his fingertips, and his pulsation came through the skin.

"Master Yan, please don't do this..."

The meaning of the refusal was very clear, but it was actually because Ling Qing didn't believe it.He has seen Yan Yunlie's flirtatious and affectionate, and he also understands the temperament of the other party's liking for beauties, so it is impossible... How could Yan Yunlie fall in love with him?How can it be possible to fall in love with someone who has never even seen his face?

Ling Qing withdrew her hand and turned to go ashore.

Yan Yunlie stood in the water for a while, and then went ashore wet.Ling Qing was grilling the fish silently, feeling the man approaching her, not looking up at him, her face was slightly heated by the fire, and her hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

The man stood there as if he was looking at him, even if Ling Qing didn't look up, he could guess the expression on his face at the moment, mixed with resentment and sullenness, it would look very much like a child being angry...

Before I knew it, I knew him so far.

The man stood for a while before sitting down beside him, and stretched out his hand to help, "Don't you like me?"

The movements of Ling Qing's hands paused, and he was speechless for a moment.

A few days later, a carriage drove past on the official road, kicking up fine sand and dust.

The driver was dressed in black and looked handsome, and the young man sitting next to him wore a silver mask on his face.

"We'll be there soon." After Yan Yunlie finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ling Qing, but saw him leaning against the wall of the car, looking at the side of the road as if lost in thought.

Yan Yunlie handed over the horsewhip to his left hand, and with the free hand he took Ling Qing's hand which was resting beside him, his fingers passed between his fingers, and then he held it loosely.

Ling Qing looked back at him, struggled a few times with his hand but did not break free, instead, Yan Yunlie held it even tighter, knowing that he could not entangle him, so he let him hold it like this, and turned his eyes to Lu Lu again side.

The carriage continued bumping forward, interlocking each other's fingers.

There are many mountains in the northwestern part of Hunan, and Tianjue is hidden in it.

Ling Qing and Yan Yunlie got off the car at the foot of the mountain, and there were already disciples of Tianjue Sect waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Qing raised his head and looked at the mountain peak covered with a layer of emerald green clothes, with thin clouds winding around the top, and couldn't help sighing that he had come here unexpectedly.Turning his head to look at the person around him, the other person seemed to have changed to a serious expression, with an awe-inspiring aura lingering around him.Ling Qing's feeling of confusion resurfaced again, which one is Yan Yunlie's true face?

When going up the mountain, I don't know if it was affected by Yan Yunlie's aura, or because of the "clear" eyes of those congregants when they saw him, Ling Qing followed Yan Yunlie, and there was always a distance between them. Not a small distance.

When we arrived at the gate of the main altar on the mountain, we saw Wei Yu standing with a sword in black clothes, as deep as the sea and as tall as a pine tree. When he saw them coming up, Wei Yu knelt down and saluted, "Welcome the leader back to the mountain!"

A group of black-clothed and masked congregants also knelt down to salute in unison, and their loud voices echoed endlessly in the mountains.

Ling Qing was stunned for a moment by this battle, and the perception that had long since faded was reshaped in front of these people's respect. The person standing beside him was the leader of the Tianjue Sect who had power all over the south. It's also someone he... shouldn't be close to.

Yan Yunlie was about to take a step, but saw that Ling Qing was motionless. Although the mask covered his face, it couldn't cover the emotion coming from him that he was about to turn around and run away.So he decided immediately, took Ling Qing's hand, and dragged him to run in small steps.

The wind passed through the sleeves of the robe, holding his broad and warm palm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would escape, and was led by him to walk quickly through the kneeling congregation.Everything around them retreated, there was no line of sight from the congregation, no barrier of status, only the tall and straight figure of the man in his eyes, as if he could go to the end of the world.

The main altar of Tianjue Sect is built against the mountain, and the pavilions, terraces and pavilions are carved with jade, like a palace.Ling Qing was placed in a side courtyard called Wanyixuan, where the flowers and trees were luxuriant, the scenery was elegant, the water was quiet, and the radish was connected with the crown.

Yan Yunlie ordered the waiter to find someone smarter to take care of Ling Qing's daily life, and asked someone to find Yuan Bugui. After giving Ling Qing a few words, he left in a hurry to deal with the situation that had been put on hold during the teaching for more than a month. next thing.

Ling Qing turned around in the room, and when he turned around, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old servant boy rushed in recklessly and stumbled, almost bumping into him.

"The younger one is here to serve Mr. Qin." The young man said with a smile, his voice was sweet and crunchy, and he had already started tidying Ling Qing's baggage on the table.

Ling Qing didn't have much luggage with him, and the clothes on his body were bought in the town after leaving Shijun Mountain.

He sat at the side, watched the young man busy and looked carefully, and found that this young man also had a good-looking appearance, with red lips and white teeth, exquisite and picturesque facial features, and he would definitely be a handsome young man in a few years.Can't help but think that even Yan Yunlie's servant boy is one of a kind.

"What's your name?" Ling Qing asked.

The young man raised his head and smiled brightly, "Young Master Qin, you can just call me Qixi, Qi from Zhulou Qihu, Xiyang from Xiyang."

"Qixi?" Ling Qing repeated it lightly, and then sat there silently holding the teacup in a daze, as long as Yan Yunlie was away, that strange anxiety would quietly invade her body again.

Suddenly there was a crisp silver bell ringing from the door, followed by a cold voice.

"Yo, I thought the leader brought back some kind of beauty this time...but it turned out that she didn't even let her face be seen." Lingling's ears were as clear as the gurgling water of a mountain stream.

Ling Qing raised her head, then froze.

The person standing at the door had clear eyebrows and a charming smile on the corner of his mouth. He was wearing a white satin gown with dark silver lines, and a white silk pearl gauze dress of the same color on the outside. The silver bell threaded by the red thread swings lightly in the wind, jingling and jingling, just like the one I saw on the post road six years ago.

Before Ling Qing could speak, Qi Xi had already stepped in front of the visitor, and with one arm, she stopped Ling Jun who was about to step over the threshold, "What are you doing here? This Wan Yi Xuan is not you Come wherever you want!"

Ling Jun frowned and smiled charmingly, "I just came to see who the leader brought back this time. How come you have already started to show off your master just as soon as you settled down? You haven't forgotten the last person you served He was sent down the mountain after staying for less than a month, and this one...is not sure how long he can stay."

Qi Xi's small face was flushed red, she chased people away unceremoniously, and swept her hands outward, "Let's go, let's go, if you are seen by the leader, you will be fined at that time, but no one will intercede for you. "

"Oh, really? During the years you've been on the mountain, have you ever seen the leader get angry at me for something?"

"It's not that the leader is unwilling to punish you, it's because you have fallen out of favor, so go away!"

Ling Jun's smile suddenly disappeared, her clear face collapsed in an instant, she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and stared at Ling Qing who was sitting inside with a horrified expression, if the light in her eyes could turn into a knife, Ling Qing would have been cut into pieces by a thousand knives up.

Ling Jun flicked his sleeves angrily, turned and left while the silver bell rang, but the cold voice came straight, "Don't be complacent, according to Yan Yunlie's personality, it won't last three months."

Ling Qing shook her hand, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

She was so startled that she came to her senses, and was about to bend down to pick up the pieces of the teacup on the ground, when Qi Xi had already run over, "Young Master Qin, let me do these things, be careful not to hurt your hands."

Qi Xi squatted on the ground and cleaned up the fragments of the teacup, and said: "Mr. Qin, don't worry about what that person said just now. Mr. Ling Jun is like this. Every time someone comes, he will come to mock him. It wasn't because he made great contributions to the sect back then that the sect master wouldn't make an exception and keep him on the mountain."

"Every time..." Ling Qing looked at the door and whispered.

Qixi seemed to know that she had said something wrong, so she quickly explained, "Mr. Qin, don't think too much...Mr. Ling Jun is the most outstanding among the many pets around the leader, and he is the only one who can stay in Tianjue after so many years." He is the servant of the mountain, so he always thinks highly of himself, and has no one in his eyes."

He paused for a while while talking, put all the broken porcelain pieces he picked up in his hand on the food plate, and then said, "But you must be more beautiful than Mr. Ling Jun, so you used a mask to cover your face. "

When Ling Qing heard this, she unconsciously touched the mask on her face with her hands. The cold touch under her fingertips was just like the feeling in her heart at this moment, as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and the words of Ling Jun and Qi Xi echoed in her ears intertwined.

"I just came to see who the leader brought back this time..."

"Mr. Ling Jun is like this, every time someone comes, he will come to mock him..."

"I'm not..." Ling Qing murmured, the unspoken excuse was difficult to utter after Ling Jun's figure had disappeared.

He is not……

It's not the pet that Yan Yunlie brought back!

She got up and was about to go out, but Qi Xi dragged her by her sleeve, "Mr. Qin, where are you going? You can't walk around on the mountain. If anything happens to you, the younger ones will also be punished."

It's not Mr. Qin!

He is not!

The wind blows, blowing the white clothes on Ling Qing's body.When they came out of Shijun Mountain, the clothes of the two of them were extremely dirty, so they went to a small town to replace them.He remembered that at that time he picked out a white shirt without even thinking about it, and the belt was tied on by Yan Yunlie himself...

White clothes...the people around Yan Yunlie were all wearing white clothes, just now Ling Jun was wearing the same clothes...

Unknowingly, I also like to dress like this. The silk satin gown with wide waist and long sleeves that flows through the wind while walking must be white, and it will match every handsome or beautiful person who has appeared around that person. All the beauties in Qingcheng are wearing the same clothes, as white as snow and frost, like the moonlight.

But I... don't want to be his servant...

I don't want to, I don't want to, and it's impossible!

As soon as Yan Yunlie returned to the mountain, there was a lot of business waiting for him to deal with, and it was already three days after all was done.

Walking to the door of Wanyixuan, Ling Qing took a bowl of black food from Yuan Bugui and poured it down in one go, while Qixi was holding several more bowls on the food plate.

Yan Yunlie walked in, gave Yuan Bugui a hard look, and asked with his mouth, "What are these? Do you want to drink him to death?"

Yuan Bugui dodged to let Yan Yunlie's sword-like eyes directly hit the wall, and then put on a very innocent expression, "I can't help it, and my subordinates don't know which one is better, so I have to wrong him to drink it together." .”

"You?!" Yan Yunlie squeezed his fists, "What's the difference between drinking so many bowls together and making one bowl? You're clearly bullying him!"

Yuan Bugui imitated the trick used by the leader of Yan University, with his hands behind his back, and he looked out the window, but saw nothing.

Over there, Ling Qing had already picked up the last bowl, her hands were trembling a little, and she didn't know how many knots there were on her brows under the mask at this moment, she raised her head and poured all the medicine juice down, Qixi took the empty bowl and met Yuan They didn't return and went out together.

Yan Yunlie walked over and picked a candied date from the plate on the table and fed it into his mouth, "How is it? It's so uncomfortable? I'll let someone boil ten bowls and eight bowls to feed that bastard!"

Ling Qing closed his eyes and shook his head, but there was a little water in the corners of his eyes, thinking that those bowls of food were hard to taste, and Yuan Bugui liked to play tricks on them, which made everyone on Tianjue Mountain fearful.

But even if everyone is good at Gu poison, there will be a time when they have headaches and brain fever, and they always survive as long as they can, and those who can't make it have to report to the pharmacist with the determination to die.

"The pharmacist said that these medicines must be brewed separately, and the good medicine tastes bitter..."

Yan Yunlie didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he felt that he was so cute when he was so obedient, so he took his face and kissed it on his lips, and immediately the bitter taste spread from his lips into his mouth.

"Uh... really bitter." Yan Yunlie stuck out his tongue, frowning bitterly like a child.

Ling Qing just smiled lightly, the roots of her ears were red, and she also picked a candied date from the plate and handed it over.

Yan Yunlie put the candied date into his mouth with his hand, chewed it twice, and said: "I have a lot of things to do when I come back, and I have nothing to do until now. Is it because I didn't accompany you?"

Ling Qing was still shaking her head, the base of her ear was red as if it was burning.

The words as intimate as a lover's made him inexplicably nervous, and more of them were the multiple images that floated up in his mind, the tenderness in the couch, the whispers whispering close to the ears, and the strong fingers twisted together. A fruit soaked in golden luster was carefully handed between a pair of bright red thin lips, and the people who were with Yan Yunlie were different in each picture...

Which one is your sincerity?Which one is your true love?

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ling Qing in a daze, Yan Yunlie couldn't help but say, "I'll take you around." Then he pulled Ling Qing's hand, as if he was used to it.

But Ling Qing pulled her hand back as if she had been scalded.

Thinking of what Yuan Bugui asked himself just now...

"Mr. Qin, the last time I saw you, I saw that you talked well, and you could tell from your clothes that you have a family background. I just don't know why Mr. Qin is willing to be with our leader because of his background?"

Apparently Yuan Bugui also misunderstood him as Yan Yunlie's servant. He wanted to explain at the time, but he felt that it was meaningless to say it.In Ling Qing's heart, it seemed that Yan Yunlie also regarded him as a pet.

Seeing Ling Qingchu standing there in a daze, Yan Yunlie looked at him a little puzzled, noticed Yan Yunlie's gaze, Ling Qing crossed his arms and didn't know how to explain for a while, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

In fact, Ling Qing really wants to ask, what kind of identity is he in Yan Yunlie's heart?

But he couldn't ask...

Seeing him standing still, Yan Yunlie stretched out his hand to him, "Do you still want me to carry you for a stroll?"

Ling Qing was choked by his words. Originally, her ears were only red, but now there was a faint blush from her neckline to her cheeks.Yan Yunlie just looked at him softly with a pair of deep black eyes, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth that made Ling Qing's teeth itch with hatred.

Ling Qing gritted her teeth, walked over without a word and put her hand on Yan Yunlie's, very awkward, but Yan Yunlie didn't care, and led him out.

The fingers of each other are intertwined, the palms of the palms are pressed against each other, feeling the heat of the other party seeping through the tight skin, and then spreading up along the meridian bit by bit, dispelling the lingering uneasiness in the heart, and also dispelling a certain feeling in the bottom of the heart. cold place.