Qingshu Wuji

Zhang Wuji knelt down beside Song Qingshu on one knee in a daze, he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.On the white wool carpet, his always cool senior brother was lying there with disheveled clothes and long hair. Under the light, there was a faint layer of fine sweat on the smooth and delicate skin like jade, which gradually emerged. Seductive light pink.Those eyes that were originally clear and sharp were covered with a layer of mist, revealing a sense of fragility and confusion, it really is boundless spring.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Wuji first felt anger in his heart. He had long been on guard against Wang Baobao's attack on his senior brother. The reason he was not in a hurry to rescue his senior brother out of the tower in the previous month was because he knew that Wang Baobao was not in Dadu.Through Mingjiao's spies, he knew that Wang Baobao had returned to the palace tonight, so he rushed over at Xingye without any delay. If he was one step slower... Zhang Wuji couldn't imagine.

But... but... Zhang Wuji's heart began to beat wildly. Normally, he would never see his senior brother's amorous feelings... A strong desire surged through his blood and quickly swept through his whole body.

When Song Qingshu heard Zhang Wuji's voice, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and when he managed to see clearly that the person in front of him was indeed Zhang Wuji, he almost whimpered and moaned, "Wuji... "

boom!

Zhang Wuji's rationality completely collapsed, he leaned down and kissed him forcefully, preventing his senior brother from continuing to ravage his thin lips that had already been bitten and bruised.

"Hmm..." After Song Qingshu realized what had happened, he hurriedly wanted to push him away, but his powerless hands just placed on Zhang Wuji's chest, more like a refusal to welcome.

Zhang Wuji greedily invaded his lips and tongue, and eagerly stroked his long-awaited skin with his hands.The soft silky touch made him linger, and he also felt that his brother's body was tense because of his touch, so he moved harder and harder, trying to make him relax.

"No... Wuji... you go and kill that incense... it's all... woo... it's all the fault of that incense..." Song Qingshu tried his best to get rid of Zhang Wuji's lips, and in the intercourse between lips and tongue He murmured intermittently between the entanglements.

"Senior brother...Senior brother..." Zhang Wuji chased his lips, how could he tell his senior brother clearly, in fact, when he came in, he was familiar with all kinds of herbs and he noticed that the fragrance was weird, and he had already noticed it. snuffed out.The senior brother thought that his move was because of the incense, but it was not.

"Brother... Did you let him touch you?" Zhang Wuji lowered his head and left a mark on Song Qingshu's body, not forgetting to confirm it.

"No... he didn't have time... um... he was called out... woo..." Song Qingshu replied breathlessly.

Zhang Wuji made up his mind, and began to attack the city in one go.

Song Qingshu was very anxious, he only said that Zhang Wuji was attracted by the incense just like him.Although the time was too fast, but Zhang Wuji's inner strength was much more advanced than him, and I am afraid that the incense had a greater influence on him.However, it was useless for Song Qingshu to be anxious, his sanity was burnt out by the fire of desire in a short while.In a daze, Song Qingshu felt that all the clothes on his upper body were taken off by Zhang Wuji.He just lay naked on the wool carpet, and when his sensitive back touched the soft wool, the extremely itchy feeling was beyond words, as if his whole body was covered with ants, and there was a sense of tingling in the numbness. The unknown pleasure made him unable to help but start to twist his body, wishing he could just pass out like this.

"Senior brother..." Zhang Wuji's panting became more intense, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll help you..."

help?How to help?

Song Qingshu felt Zhang Wuji's hand gradually move downwards before he could recall it...

In a trance, Song Qingshu had no thought of refusing, his body became limp and weak, and he just leaned on the shoulder of the person behind him, letting himself fall into that boundless desire...

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Wang Baobao hummed a ditty and came in from outside the courtyard. As long as he thought of the boundless spring waiting for him in his room, his heart became extremely hot.

"Squeak—" Wang Baobao pushed the door open, but at first glance he didn't see Song Qingshu who was supposed to be lying on the carpet, and was a little dazed.He didn't think Song Qingshu had the ability to escape from here, so he planned to go into the house and search carefully.

At this moment, a sword pierced out from the side without a sound. It was too late when Wang Baobao found out. nailed tightly to the wall.

Zhang Wuji walked out of the darkness with a cold face, like a god of killing who came out of hell.

"Hehe, so it was you who came." Wang Baobao spat out a mouthful of blood, with a bitter smile on his face, "It seems that I am making a wedding dress for someone else."

Zhang Wuji hated the medicine he gave Song Qingshu very much, if he didn't come in time, his senior brother... when he thought of this, he pulled out his sword and planned to make another sword, which would have completely ended his life.

"Don't!" Zhao Min screamed and rushed in from outside the courtyard, and stood in front of Wang Baobao, her glamorous face was full of panic, "Zhang Wuji! He is my brother!"

"So what?" Zhang Wuji said coldly, thinking whether to break the precedent of not attacking women.

"Don't do anything to my brother! You owe me this!" Zhao Min said tremblingly, facing Zhang Wuji's murderous intent, she felt that her legs began to go weak.This is the man she fell in love with?So unfeeling?

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, put his sword back into its sheath, and said coldly: "Okay, this will erase your care for my senior uncle and uncle these days, but next time this person wants to be unfavorable to my senior brother, I won't do it again." Let's talk about affection." When Zhang Wuji said the word "take care of", his accent was heavy, obviously what he said was ironic.However, he still turned around and walked away, ignoring the guards of the Ruyang Palace, and left after a few ups and downs.

Wang Baobao coughed a few times and spit out another mouthful of blood. He grabbed Zhao Min and asked, "Minmin, where is Song Qingshu?"

Zhao Min cried and covered his bleeding wound, and said angrily, "Are you still thinking about that person?"

"Quickly say it!" Wang Baobao forced out these two words from between his teeth, with an astonishing momentum without anger.

Zhao Min trembled, "Just now I sent someone to take him back to Wan'an Temple. I didn't know Zhang Wuji was here too. Brother, do you mind? I'll go and call the imperial doctor."

Wang Baobao sighed and said: "Forget it, when he returned to Wan'an Temple, he must cooperate with the inside and outside to save those martial arts people. Since Zhang Wuji is here, Mingjiao should also come."

As if confirming his words, there was a sudden noise from Wan'an Temple not far away, which intensified.