You Jianghu people really know how to play

When he got up the next day, Tang Ou told Shen Zhengyi to let him punch himself.

Shen Zhengyi was confused, looked at his elder brother and then at Tang Ou.

Unable to withstand Tang Ou's stubbornness, Shen Zhengyi punched him in the chest.

Tang Ou: "Okay, it's clear."

Shen Zhengyi: "???"

Shen Guangming: "..."

Tang Ou asked Shen Zhengyi if he would go back to Laochuan Village to see Shen Zhi, but Shen Zhengyi said he couldn't go back. "My dad probably isn't too happy to see me now." He said, "I'll come back to see him after I finish the exam."

Last night Tang Ou roughly told Shen Guangming what he did to Shen Zhi.Although Shen Zhi could not die temporarily, he could never use martial arts again in this life.Tang Ou didn't say it very clearly, but Shen Guangming vaguely guessed how he did it.

During the fight during the day, he had already injected part of Da Lu's true energy into Shen Zhi's body. Tang Ou possessed two kinds of Qingyang and Da Lu's true energy. As long as he teased him a little, Shen Zhi would immediately taste the pain that Shen Guangming suffered that day.

There is no cure.

But Tang Ou didn't let him die. "He may be able to recover. It's just that even if he recovers, he will only be a useless person in this life." Tang Ou said indifferently, "Is this okay?"

Shen Guangming hastily said it was ok.

He watched Tang Ou and Shen Zhengyi chatting while riding on the horse, recalling what happened last night, he felt a little certain in a daze.

No matter what happens, Tang Ou is always by his side.

The three of them left the town and started rushing towards Jiezilou.

In the days when spring flowers were blooming everywhere, Shen Qing got married.

Shen Guangming was pushed and sat there to be offered tea by the newcomers, his hands were shaking all the time, and the teacups rattled chaotically.

The auspicious time passed, and finally the ceremony was completed.Shen Guangming silently recalled the feelings of his father marrying his daughter, and suddenly saw Tang Ou passing by outside, holding two horses in his hand, looking at him from a distance.

"Where are you going?" Shen Guangming ran over.

"The trees on Ziyun Peak should be watered." Tang Ou said, "The new chicks should also hatch. There are too many miscellaneous trees on the mountain, so I have to go back and clean them up."

Shen Guangming: "...so urgent?"

Tang Ou said yes. "I want to build another yard on Ziyun Peak. It will be bigger than the current one, and it will be comfortable for you to live in. Plant some fruit trees outside the yard. What do you like to eat?"

"Have you stopped drinking the wedding wine?" Shen Guangming asked him.

"There are too many people." Tang Ou reached out to pick up the hair on his shoulders, and brought it to his lips for a soft kiss, "Drinking is such a happy thing, just you and I can do it."

Shen Guangming's face was slightly red, and he pulled his hair out of his hand with a smile: "Since there are many people, don't, don't do this."

Tang Ou smiled, and stuffed the reins of another horse into his hand.

There were some disputing voices not far away, and the two listened carefully for a while.

"Chi Dang's family quarreled with Patriarch Sima again." Shen Guangming sighed, "It seems that he really doesn't like living in the same room with Patriarch Sima."

Tang Ou listened very interestingly: "Hush, let me hear what the noise is."

Shen Guangming: "... Hero Tang."

Although Chi Yebai and Sima Feng were arguing, they only heard Chi Yebai's voice, and occasionally Sima Feng laughed, and they didn't look angry at all.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen how Brother Sima solves the case and finds the murderer." Shen Guangming suddenly remembered something, "It's very interesting to hear that his skills are miraculous."

Tang Ou glanced at him: "No, it's not interesting."

Shen Guangming looked at him helplessly and smiled.

"Going away?" Tang Ou finally turned around and took his horse, "Let's go back to Ziyun Peak."

Shen Guangming nodded and got on his horse neatly.The two rode a horse each, stepping on a patch of red firecracker skin on the ground, and slowly left Jiezilou.

Leaving like this is somewhat similar to fleeing.

They didn't greet anyone or say goodbye, Shen Guangming was faintly excited.Walking out of the valley where Jiezilou is located, Tang Ou leaned over from another horse and kissed him.Even this already frequent behavior made Shen Guangming feel fresh and interesting.

Things in the rivers and lakes are changing all the time, and there is no peace in the court.

On the eve of the wedding, when several men were drinking with Tian Ku, Tian Ku said some new news.

King Dongyuan was assassinated by his son Shu Lang.Mu Le learned the method of killing his father and seizing the throne from his father, but it is a pity that his son preempted it before it was implemented.Shu Lang didn't know what method he used to successfully take over King Dongyuan's army, and he became a confrontation with several of his uncles.

Zheng Dayou and Seventh Uncle of the Beggar Gang finally responded to Shaolin Wudang's challenge.The response document was very simple, it was a few big characters written by Zheng Dayou himself: don't talk, don't make peace, just talk about justice.

The remaining servants of Xinjiabao were dispersed, and Xin Muyun's wife and children had already been brought back by Lin Jian to take Shaoyimeng back.But on the way back to Shaoyi League, Mrs. Xin committed suicide.When everyone found her body, it was the child lying beside her, with a cloth belt wrapped around her neck, and deep bruises from her strangulation.The child did not die, and wept weakly all the way back to Shaoyi League.Lin Jian lost his daughter, and his son had no intention of marrying a wife and having children for a while, so he kept the little boy by his side and took care of him carefully.

Shen Guangming was taken aback when he heard that.

"What about Princess Mindal?" He asked, "And how good is Uncle Qi and Chief Zheng's martial arts? What's the name of Xin Muyun's child?"

Zhaoxu took a sip of wine, and slowly said: "I definitely can't use the old name. What Lin Shaoyi and I are worried about is that everyone in the league knows the child's origin, and I am afraid that the Shaoyi League fire and Lin Che's case will be destroyed." All the grievances of the matter were transferred to him."

"It's always been the rule of the rivers and lakes to pay the debt of the father to the son," Tian Ku said.

However, Lin Shaoyi shook his head: "One person has one person's life, so how can you pay for it?"

A few people chatted while drinking, and Shen Guangming got a little drunk halfway, leaning on Tang Ou's shoulder and yawning.He had no memory of what he said afterwards, only remembering that Tang Ou carried him back to the room and hugged him to sleep, his body was very warm, and he kept crawling on top of him.

The two were walking on the road at this time, and they remembered the things Tian Ku said at the same time.

Tian Ku also told some very interesting stories.

For example, although Patriarch Qingyang died in the Central Plains, he traveled outside the customs to teach Buddhism. In the distant snow-capped mountains, his disciples also set up a tomb for him.He was still young when he was wandering outside the pass, and it was there that he realized the first form of the ten most difficult skills.

Tang Ou and Shen Guangming heard it at the time, and immediately thought of going to have a look.

"Your uncle is also outside the pass." Shen Guangming said, "If you are not in a hurry to go back to Ziyun Peak to raise chickens and plant trees, we can go to Qixing Peak to see him first."

"Hmm..." Tang Ou nodded.

The mountain road is narrow and rugged, but the further you go, the more open it becomes.Tang Ou walked in front of Shen Guangming, half a horse behind him.Shen Guangming looked at the dense bushes beside the road, his thoughts wandered from far to near.

He wanted to be with Tang Ou in various senses.Live with him, raise chickens and grow trees with him, practice martial arts with him, lie on the same bed with him, and sleep until you die of old age.

The matter of old age and death is really far away for Shen Guangming now, and it sounds a bit scary, but thinking of being with Tang Ou, he feels that everything is logical.

Except for him, no one else can make Shen Guangming think like this.

Tang Ou walked, let go of the reins, and looked back at Shen Guangming.

"Thinking about what?" he asked.

Shen Guangming: "The weather is really nice."

He was very embarrassed.The things I think about are very complicated, including how good-looking Tang Ou is, how handsome Tang Ou is, how strong Tang Ou is, how good martial arts Tang Ou is... and so on.Everything is as good as the sun on this day.

Tang Ou didn't ask carefully, but turned his head away with a smile.

Shen Guangming stared blankly at his back.

The person in front of him is tall and handsome even sitting on a horse.Because of participating in the wedding, I specially cut new clothes. It is a navy blue robe with a moon white belt, which looks even more heroic.

Shen Guangming looked down at himself.Wearing a red dress today, she is beaming with joy, and with a big red silk flower on her chest, she can get married directly.

His heart was beating vigorously, when Tang Ou called his name in front of him.

The two had reached the top of the mountain, and under the horse's hooves was a piece of gentle rock, which seemed to be the trace left after the mountain was cut horizontally by a sharp axe.

This place is already on the edge of the Yulan River. Because it is close to the mouth of the sea, the waves are cascading and turbulent, making the two sides of the river humming.The mountain is quite high, and you can see the surface of the Yulan River when you look down. There are still boats swaying on the river, undulating in the waves, and the sound of sailors' trumpets can be faintly heard.Looking farther away, there are continuous mountains, the spring breeze is blowing away the thin snow on the top of the mountain, and the shadow shrouded in mist is also showing a light green color.

Shen Guangming only felt his spirit lifted, and his heart suddenly became open and bright.

"Shen Guangming." Tang Ou said, "I'll take you to wander the rivers and lakes."

Shen Guangming was taken aback: "Aren't you going back to raise chickens and plant trees?"

"It's not urgent." Tang Ou smiled, "If I didn't take you for a while, I always feel that you will blame me when I get old."

"No." Shen Guangming said quickly.

"You haven't drunk the apricot blossom wine in Jiuhe Village yet. There is a small town thirty miles north of Jiuhe Village. The head of the Sandaomen in the town is a very interesting lady. How much can she drink? You must have never seen a ten-jin big knife carving. Or go south, the karst cave in Laoshui Township, the thirty-mile galloping horse in Fengtouling, the Baiyin Bay in Fengshui River..." Tang Ou went on one by one. , there will be some untrue legends, such as the river demon singing in Baiyin Bay at night, the laoshui cave was originally the toilet of the gods in the sky, and on Fengtouling, it is said that magpies and white minks have become spirits, and they can also say that the Buddha , It's amazing.

Shen Guangming was really moved when he heard it: "Why is it all about eating, drinking and having fun?"

"The main thing is to eat, drink and have fun. In my spare time, I will act chivalrously." Tang Ou smiled with his eyes wide open, "Are you going?"

"Go!" Shen Guangming was happy, "It's too bad not to go."

"What do you think is the most important thing in the rivers and lakes?" Tang Ou turned his horse's head and walked down slowly with him.

Shen Guangming searched his mind: "A chivalrous hero? Injustice? Steal the rich and help the poor? Left green dragon right white tiger? Peerless martial arts? Birth of a magic soldier..."

Tang Ou laughed: "Where did you hear that!"

Shen Guangming said honestly: "Shen Qing read it from the book."

"The most important thing is not to die." Tang Ou said slowly, "If you die, there will be no heights."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately clamped his horse's belly and ran.Shen Guangming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that this person was going to compete with him, so he rushed up decisively.

"If you can catch up with me, I'll take you to eat delicious food tonight." Tang Ou turned back and smiled.

Shen Guangming held the rein tightly, and responded with a big smile.

There was a word in his heart, stuffed in his chest, but he didn't know how to say it.

It has nothing to do with life and death, nothing to do with fate, nothing to do with the past and future.

With you, only the sky is high and the earth is broad.

(End of the article)

Extra Story 1: Old Spring ([-])

Once out of the south of the Yangtze River, the spring looks old.Xin Muyun remembered that the master wrote such a sour poem.

Perhaps because of the proximity to the river, Xinjiabao is always humid in late spring, peaches, plums and crabapples bloom in clusters, and the petals swallow water, pulling the branches down heavily.

Branches bearing two small green peaches were placed outside the study window of Master Xinjiabao.Two tender green leaves trembled in the wind.

Xin Muyun wrote two lines of poems, holding up the rice paper and shaking it for the master to read.

The master glanced at it, and was so angry that his beard stood up: "What the hell! I told you to write about the family, the country, and the world, what are you writing about!"

Xin Muyun looked at the honey dripping poem, and then at a person sketched on the paper.

"Last night, Baili took me to the Yanyu Building to listen to the music." Xin Muyun smiled, "He said you went there too, Master, you like the Fireworks girl there the most, and you often hold her hand and don't let go, Master, look, This is it. This poem is about the fireworks girl, and I hid my head. Look at the last sentence, it’s Yanlong Qingjiang’s evening photo..."

Before he could finish speaking, the master blushed, shouted "dissolute and shameless", picked up the ruler and began to beat people.

After the fight is over, the class is also over.Xin Muyun knelt on the ground and waited for his master to leave. As soon as the blue shirt passed the corner, he jumped up and deftly passed it through the window.

He stepped on the peach branch and ran up to the roof, where Bailiji was sitting on the roof, waiting for him with a small pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"It just came out!" Bailiji said, pointing at a green peach that Xin Muyun had trampled on, "You don't have to be careful."

"Kungfu is not as good as yours. Stop talking nonsense, come and drink." Xin Muyun took out two glass cups from his sleeves as if conjuring, very proud, "It was stolen from my mother's room. Shaoyi League This sweet-scented osmanthus is famous all over the world, we can't waste it."

He poured a glass, sipped it slowly, narrowed his eyes, and looked very happy.

The roof has a wide view, and you can see the other side of the Yulan River.Bailiji turned to look at him, and asked, "Why did you lie to Master that I would take you to Yanyu Building?"

Xin Muyun smiled and said nothing.

Bailiji: "You know he doesn't like people mentioning this, why did you provoke him on purpose?"

"He has already complained to my father." Xin Muyun stretched out his tongue to lick half a drop of wine from the glass cup, and squinted at Baili Ji, "Put him away, no one will take care of my father's bills, My father will definitely ask me to help. I have to look through the things in Xin Dazhu's study."

Seeing that his wine cup was empty, Baili Ji took the jug and filled it up for him.

"Except for me in this mansion, I'm afraid no one knows what a... interesting heart is in Mr. Xin's beautiful skin." Baili laughed quickly.

He took advantage of the opportunity of pouring wine to approach Xin Muyun, and breathed lightly as he spoke, and threw himself on Xin Muyun's temple.Xin Muyun's gaze, which had been looking into the distance, finally came back and finally fell on Bailiji's face.The distance between the two was not more than an inch, and in the end it was Xin Muyun who turned his head first.His face was slightly red, and he took his glazed cup and held it in his hand.

"You can smile more." Xin Muyun gestured on her face, "People in the family say that Mr. Baili is fierce, and he never smiles."

Bailiji also poured himself a glass, and slowly pecked at it: "Godfather asked me to be a green scorpion, have you seen the poisonous scorpion smile?"

He seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and said with a smile: "If I were really a poisonous scorpion, I would only laugh at my prey."

Xin Muyun had seen his ability to control corpses, even though the person in front of him had a good smile, he felt chills for no reason.

He drank the wine in the glass in one breath, put his glass cup in his arms, got up and jumped off the roof.

"Stop drinking?" Baili Ji said slowly on the top, "You haven't told me what you did in Yanyu Building."

After a moment of silence, Xin Muyun's voice came out slowly.

"I didn't go to the Yanyu Building, but the Lei Meng Escort on the other side of the Yanyu Building." Xin Muyun said, "Baili, I'm getting married, Lei Meng's daughter."

He spoke, but did not hear any movement above.

Having known Bailiji for many years, the two are extremely close.It's just that Xin Muyun was always worried about the matter of getting married, and was vaguely unwilling to explain it to Bailiji.

It's just that even if you don't say it, he will definitely know.

Lei Meng is a well-known bodyguard in Jianghu. Xin Dazhu met him when he was traveling in southern Xinjiang. The two called each other brothers and had a very good relationship.It is rumored that Lei Meng is familiar with the waterways and mountains in southern Xinjiang, the land and dry land, and even the unpredictable dark road, there is no place he can't find.Xin Muyun met his future father-in-law a few times, and found that this man is very open-minded and has no ambitions.

I'm afraid it's not my father's opponent.

He didn't know what Xin Dazhu was going to seek from Lei Meng, but if he didn't get married as soon as possible, Xin Dazhu would never open the more secret mechanism and dark room of Xinjiabao to him.

Xin Muyun waited for a while, and seeing the only fruit left on the slip of paper that he stepped on just now tremblingly falling, he finally turned and left.

Before he walked out of the courtyard of the study, he suddenly heard a heavy sound behind him: it was Baili who jumped down.

Bailiji's eyes were complicated, seeing Xin Muyun turn around, one step rushed to him, pressed his shoulder and pushed him against the wall.

"Have you met before? Are you engaged? When did this happen?" She asked with a icy smile, "I negotiated it for you and your father when they were working hard and killing people outside?"

Although he has a handsome face, but because of the coldness and viciousness he has practiced, and he is a person who only acts in the dark, his expression is gloomy and weird at this time, full of undisguised cruelty.

Xin Muyun didn't say a word, Bailiji's leg was stuck under his crotch, and one hand was already touching his neck.

"Marry a wife? Have a child?" Bailiji gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Xin, you have planned this for a long time, why are you still teasing me?!"

Xin Muyun was pinched so hard by him, his five fingers turned into claws, and he slammed Bailiji's waist hard.

Baili Ji snorted, but the strength in his hands did not disappear: "Xin Muyun, why are you teasing me?"

Xin Muyun remained silent, gathered his inner strength in the palm of his hand, and hit Bailiji again.

This move of Baili Ji can be blocked.But when the two practiced against each other, Bailiji never resisted.It's because once he blocks this trick, the sinister internal force in his body will immediately sneak into Xin Muyun's body like a snake.The internal strength that Xin Muyun cultivated is quite different from his. He didn't want Xin Muyun to suffer, so he never blocked it.

At this time, Xin Muyun used this trick again, Bailiji's heart hardened at first, but he still avoided it involuntarily.

After avoiding it, he let go, and Xin Muyun immediately escaped from the restraint of his hands and feet, and leaned against the edge of the rockery to breathe.

"I have never flirted with you, let alone teased you." He said slowly, "Baili, you and I get along like brothers. I am very grateful for this kinship. But there is nothing else, nothing else."

Bailiji clenched his fists tightly.

"If you weren't the young master of Xinjiabao, would you try this other?" He asked.

Xin Muyun was silent for a moment: "... If this doesn't make any sense."

"Will you?" Bailiji took a step closer and asked again.

Xin Muyun was silent for a longer time this time.

"Baili, you know that my father has always suspected that Xin Chen was not born to my mother." After finally opening his mouth, he said something else, "He hates my mother, and even I hate it. In terms of closeness, I am afraid that my own son is not as good as you, Qingxie. You are his confidant after all, and if you do all the dirty things like murder and arson, he will be at ease."

He spoke every word very clearly, as if he was explaining to Baili Ji, but also as if he wanted to explain it to himself.

"For the sake of my mother and my younger brother, I must become the owner of Xinjiabao. I want him to like me more than you, so I have to please Xin Dazhu. He wants me to learn those pedantic characters, so I will learn. I want If I get married, I will marry. If he wants me to get close to you, I will get close." Xin Muyun straightened up and looked at Bailiji calmly, "Baili, you are so rare, neither my father nor I want to marry you." you left."

Bailiji waited for him to explain, who would have guessed that this person was just thinking about how to make his words more sharp and hurtful.

He laughed coldly a few times.

"You know what's in my heart." Bailiji suppressed his anger, "Xin Muyun, I also know what's really in your heart... You won't like that woman, you can't."

"I don't have to like her." Xin Muyun chuckled lightly, as if mocking, "As long as my father is satisfied."

Bailiji couldn't speak anymore.He stood there silently, staring at Xin Muyun with embarrassed and uncomfortable eyes.Xin Muyun turned his eyes away, rubbed his neck and walked past Bailiji.

He understood the meaning of every word Bailiji said, but it was useless to understand.

He must become the Lord of Simburg.

Therefore it must be discarded.

The marriage with Lei Meng's daughter was quickly settled, and they could marry with a ceremony in the spring of the next year.

After the matter was settled, Xin Dazhu seemed even busier.He often spies with Bailiji in the study, but Xin Muyun can no longer get any news from Bailiji.

This is another kind of loss that outweighs the gain.

Xin Muyun felt something was wrong, so at night Baili knocked on his door quickly with wine, his expression was not as cold as before, and he immediately invited people in.

What Baili quickly brought up was the last pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing.This was mentioned by Lin Jian, the leader of the Shaoyi League, when he came to visit. Xin Muyun liked it very much, but unfortunately there were not many. After hearing Bailiji say that this was the last point, he immediately found his glass cup and cleaned it. The back end is sitting on the table.

"Where's your wine glass?" Xin Muyun asked.

Without saying a word, Baili Ji took out the glazed cup that Xin Muyun gave him that day from his bosom.

The sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing has a strong aroma, and it seems to be more mellow than last time. Xin Muyun drank a few cups.He was very happy that Bailiji had such a tacit understanding with him, and no one brought up the topic of the dispute that day, because the dispute was also meaningless.

Bailiji drank less, when Xin Muyun picked up the wine cup again, he suddenly felt his dantian was hot.Shocked in his heart, he immediately raised his eyes to look at Bailiji.

Bailiji also looked at him, with a peaceful expression, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and it was a very weird smile in Xin Muyun's eyes.

"Speaking of drinking, Baili, come and see my writing." Xin Muyun stood up, smiled and walked towards the door, pointing to a writing on the wall, "It is said that there is no reason to ask through the seabed, Being in a trance makes people worry. Afraid of thousands of miles of long whales, breaking through vertically and horizontally..."

Knowing that his martial arts were not as good as Bailiji, he walked to the door a few steps and was about to push the door, but was pressed against the wall by a strong force.

Xin Muyun was startled and throbbing, and couldn't help roaring: "Baili Ji!"

He knew something was wrong with the wine.The fire in the dantian became less and more intense, making his scalp numb and his body gradually losing strength.Bailiji pressed him tightly, lowered his head and pulled the back collar of his clothes down, and moved his tongue up.

Xin Muyun trembled all over, and became confused by the wet and rough touch of the tip of her tongue.

Bailiji was kissing him.

Extra Story 2: Old Spring ([-])

This kiss was extremely sticky, as if it had a burning temperature, Xin Muyun couldn't suppress the heat in Dantian, but was touched by it so that his body went limp.

Baili Ji kissed the back of his neck, hugged him, and pressed him tightly between the wall and himself.There was indeed something else in the wine, and he was glad to see the white powder working.The person in front of him was flushed all over, and even struggling seemed to cater to him.

An inexplicable evil thought sprang up in his heart.

"The wine is full of spring spirits. You have never been to the Yanyu Tower, so you don't know the power of this medicinal powder." He pressed against Xin Muyun's ear, licked his tongue lightly, his voice was soft and thin, like a snake letter, "Your father gave it to me."

Xin Muyun was shocked and forgot to struggle for a moment.

"He said..." Baili said with a smile, "He said Baili, good boy, my son is too stubborn, if he hurts you, don't get angry, just tell me, and I will punish him."

"...Bastard!" Xin Muyun was furious in his heart, and yelled out in a broken voice, "Lies!"

"He also said, I guessed that Xin Chen wasn't my son, but who knew Mu Yun was?" Bailiji held Xin Muyun's back with one hand, and put his other hand under his clothes, caressing her. With hot skin, "Master Xin, Baili thinks that you shouldn't be."

He smiled softly, and this laughter made Xin Muyun's hairs stand on end.

"How could you be? How could there be such a father in this world?" Baili Ji spoke in a fluttering voice, and he had already picked up Xin Muyun's half-cocked penis under the influence of the medicine.

After being rubbed by him a few times, the erection became hard, and viscous liquid was spit out between his fingers through the panties.

Xin Muyun was stunned by Bailiji's words, he was pinching his vitals, and when he uttered a word of resistance, he lost his strength after twists and turns.He stared at Bailiji fiercely, his eyes were moist, without any deterrent force, but it was full of spring.

The person behind hardly hesitated, and was about to lick his lips against his cheek.

Xin Muyun still has the strength to bite, but he bites empty - Bailiji has already dodged.

There was still a smile in his eyes, as if making Xin Mu Yunxi like this made him extremely happy.

"What a fierce tongue." Bailiji put down the tongue in his hand, and turned to rub his buttocks, "Call me brother, and I'll let you go."

How could Xin Muyun agree.

Although he didn't believe Bailiji's words at first, but after thinking about it in his mind, he knew that Xin Dazhu would do such a thing.It's just that he didn't know what Xin Dazhu was trying to get from Bailiji by sacrificing himself like this.The grief and indignation in his heart were unbearable, but his body reacted uncontrollably, when Bailiji tore his obscene pants, he even heard the anger from his mouth turned into a moan.

The hard object pressed against the soft place behind him, pressing in bit by bit.

Xin Muyun was trembling all over, a few drops of clear fluid leaked from the penis in front of him, and it hung down softly.He opened his mouth, his waist and legs were tense and he didn't dare to move. Although he insisted on not begging for mercy from Bailiji, his hands and feet trembled violently due to the pain of being torn apart in his body.Bailiji went in without any pity.After all the roots were submerged, he let out a breath slowly, wrapped Xin Muyun's waist and pulled him closer to him.

Hearing the painful cry from Xin Muyun's throat, a vague smile floated in his eyes again.

"Young Master..." Baili Ji called him softly, "Eldest Young Master...Brother Mu Yun..."

Every time he said a word, his crotch rubbed heavily.Xin Muyun completely lost his strength, closed his eyes tightly, and scolded Baili Ji thousands of times in his heart.

The narrow place was gradually softened and slippery, and the objects that were hammered hard that time came in and out gradually.Endurance and twitching, he picked up the penis in front of Xin Muyun's body, but found that it was dripping with warm liquid.Xin Muyun's legs trembled violently, Bailiji wiped the mucus between his crotches, and nimbly rubbed the balls under his body with his fingers.

Xin Muyun drank the drugged wine, and being teased by him like this, his penis, which had just ejaculated once, stood up tremblingly again.

His mind was confused, and he whimpered, with joy and pain.

With pity and hatred in his heart, Bailiji nibbled on his ear.

"Relax, master," he said, "I want you."

Xin Muyun heard it and obeyed.The only sliver of clarity he had was disturbed by Bailiji's words. Amidst the bitterness and disgust, a trace of unwarranted sweetness emerged inexplicably.

He grabbed Bailiji's hand, and together with him, rubbed his own cock with sticky hands.

In the alley, the narrow passage sometimes tightens and sometimes flows freely. Bailiji vaguely knew where Xin Muyun's happy place was, so he headed towards it.

Xin Muyun's bones were weak, and his voice was bitten between his tongue, intermittent.

Bailiji wiped the fresh semen water on his chest, hugged and moved the weak Xin Muyun, and put it on the table.

With only a few movements, Xin Muyun knocked the two glazed cups and half a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the table to the ground.The sound of the wine cup falling to the ground was crisp and clear, and Xin Muyun opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see Baili Ji who was leaning on him and struggling hard.

The indifferent, almost heartless look on Baili Ji's usual face was gone.Xin Muyun saw that the eyes of the person on his body were red, and beads of sweat rolled down from the tip of his hair, from the tip of his nose, and from his chin.The man stared at himself who opened his eyes, his eyes were full of crazy desires.

A crazy Bailiji is tens of thousands of times more vivid than a cold Bailiji.

What's more, there is still that hot hard object under the body, which is smashed into the depth.

Xin Muyun opened her thin lips that were red from biting, and called out "Baili".

The thing in his body seemed to swell again, Bailiji was startled for a moment, and immediately bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.The two tongues were entangled, sucking desperately, and the unswallowed saliva snaked down from the gap.

Bailiji is really crazy.He pumped faster and faster, his hands were stuck on Xin Muyun's neck, and he could not use it anymore.He really wanted to strangle Xin Muyun to death, but he couldn't bear it.

Xin Muyun suppressed his groans, his acupoint kept shrinking, and suddenly bit the tip of Bailiji's tongue hard.

At the same time as the smell of blood came out, the thing in his body forced out thick semen.

Panting for breath, Baili pushed away the hair sticking to Xin Muyun's forehead.Xin Muyun's eyes were also red, as if she was crying, but he was not sure.The red-eyed person was staring at him, and there was no trace of the lingering illusion just now.

"Xin Muyun." Bailiji noticed that his hand was slowly climbing up his waist, his heart moved, and he said that sentence, "Is it okay not to get married?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a slap on the side of the waist.

Bailiji immediately took a step back and pulled away from Xin Muyun's body.

Xin Muyun's eyes were fierce, his right hand was dripping with blood, and he actually tore a piece of flesh from Baili Ji's waist.

Bailiji gasped for breath and smiled wryly.

"Brother Mu Yun." He asked again in a gentle voice, "Is it okay if you don't get married?"

Extra Story 3: Old Spring ([-])

Baili Ji followed the natural way, and asked himself a boring and fruitless question.

Xin Muyun still went to the Leimeng Escort every month to accompany that delicate and good-looking girl to temple fairs and mountains.They were all sons and daughters of the Jianghu, so they were not formal, so he quietly followed her a few times and found that Xin Muyun was holding the girl's hand.

Which hand is holding, he silently remembers in his heart.When he did that thing again at night, Xin Muyun had to use that hand to help him out.

The two of them each did something, and Xin Muyun asked him to help him kill someone.

Killing people is a common thing for Bailiji, and he is willing to exchange such ordinary actions for supreme happiness.Xin Muyun also gradually became interested, no longer stubbornly resisting, and the joy in the bed became more and more.

Xin Muyun doesn't like to talk, and Bailiji doesn't like to talk too much. Apart from being brutal and brutal, there is no other communication.

But Bailiji still wanted to talk to him about something else.

Once in this day's lingering time, Baili Ji threw himself into his body, kissed his forehead, and said one thing.

"I have learned the Yin Shu Dao," he said, "my foster father gave me all the methods."

"That's good." Xin Muyun lay on the bed, his voice still softened, "Such insidious and weird martial arts are suitable for a vicious and weird person like you."

"...Such a vicious and weird person is just right for you, Young Master Xin." Bailiji smiled lightly, rubbing his lower body slowly, arousing Xin Muyun's undiminished desire again.

Xin Muyun moaned hoarsely, put her hands on Bailiji's chest, and picked at his firm nipples.

"Do you seem to know what your father traded you and me for?" Bailiji enjoyed it slowly, pinching Xin Muyun's earlobe.

Xin Muyun stared at him, her eyes were flushed, and her thin lips were slightly parted.

"...Stop talking." He frowned.

He didn't want to listen, but Bailiji wanted to tell him even more.

"He knelt on the ground, crawled in front of me, and begged me to teach him the technique of controlling corpses. He said that he could share Xinjiabao with me, and he could share anything with me, fame, wealth, or people." Baili Ji Pushing against his limp cavity, pressing his palms on his lower abdomen, Xin Muyun gasped and said, "I told him that I don't want anything, I just want to sleep with his son."

Xin Muyun opened her eyes wide and tightly grasped Bailiji's waist.The back acupoint shrinks sharply, almost squeezing Bailiji out again.

Before Bailiji could react, Xin Muyun suddenly grabbed his neck, just like what he usually did to him.

"...Crazy." Xin Muyun scolded, but pressed his lips against his chin and kissed him upwards, gnashing his teeth, "Everyone living in this place is a lunatic!"

Baili Ji acquiesced in his heart, and kissed him stickily.

These lingering illusions almost made Bailiji forget that Xin Muyun resented him.

Xin Muyun was going out to do some errands, so he watched him off as usual.

Spring is late, and the fruit on the peach tree is getting bigger every day.Baili Ji hid in the shadows, raised his hand and crushed the insect that was crawling towards the fruit all day.

He heard Xin Muyun's footsteps, turned over and exposed half of his body from the tree.

"Brother Mu Yun." He smiled.

Xin Muyun stopped and looked up, sighing.

"When I was young, I was the only one who called you Brother Baili, but you never called me that way. Now that you are at this age, save yourself some effort."

Bailiji: "You and I are not real brothers, what are you calling brother and brother?"

Xin Muyun "...Then what about now?"

Bailiji narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I am willing."

The obscenity in his eyes was obvious, Xin Muyun's expression froze, and he walked away.Bailiji stood up on the branch, and followed him, moving lightly from tree to tree.

"You go out alone this time, be careful in everything." He said in a rare way, "If you accidentally kill someone, it will be said that it was the poisonous scorpion's hands."

"Naturally." Xin Muyun sneered, "How? Brother Baili, what else do you want to tell me?"

"Build a good relationship with the Shaolin monk." Baili jumped to the top of the low wall with one step, his feet were standing dangerously, and he looked down at Xin Muyun who was coming, "Most Shaolin monks pretend to be merciful, and they like to say what they say, put down the butcher knife and stand on the ground." Become a Buddha. It doesn't matter how much you kill, as long as you enter Shaolin, you will have shelter, and it will be difficult to kill you if you want to."

He is indifferent to life and death, and he doesn't realize that he is