On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Candlelight flickered.

The scent of incense sticks on the bed curtains, brushing his cheeks lightly.A cool hand rubbed behind his ear, brushing away the broken hair.

"Well……"

The kiss was very close, the eyelids were slightly stuck together, the powdery face was sweaty, seductively sweet.

Xiao Qing wiped away the sweat from his eyebrows, drooped his eyelids, and copied repeatedly.

Like in a dream.

No,? Not in the dream either.

Fang Yuan dazedly usurped the cloth of his arm, his body was so hot that his eyes were blurred.

But he knew clearly that Xiao Qing was kissing him.

Xiao Qing...is kissing him.

The kiss entangled again, this time it was no longer tender like pity, but completely showed a man's aggressive ambition.

The young man seized his hand and tried hard, but Xiao Qing didn't stop, pried open his lips and teeth, and put him on the bed.

Holding the shoulders with his hands, he slid into the tulle with a little struggle.

……

……

Mandarin ducks play in the water, red eyes everywhere.

The bed curtain was put down, and the heat was rising within the square inch, which was exactly the feeling of love.

The tips of Fang Yuan's hair were all wet, and he would only sob slightly while hugging someone.The medicine in his body had completely exploded, fierce and fierce, and his brain was already in chaos. Whoever can guide him, he will pester whoever.

"Ugh..."

He was also controlled by love medicine in the past, and Xiao Qing cleaned it up for him with golden energy.

Same this time.

Xiao Qing has no intention of making it to the end, even if there is boundless beauty in front of him, he can bear it.

Only with patience can you taste the most luscious flesh.

What he wanted was the sincerity of the young man, and what he wanted was that he would voluntarily marry him, to be his lover and lover, not to become his person in such a situation.

How is that different from a concubine?

It will also make Fang Yuan break with him, destroying all the peace of mind towards him in the past.

Xiao Qing smiled casually, and gave a lingering kiss without hesitation.He threw away the dirty handkerchief, picked up the drenched boy, hugged him gently, and channeled his spiritual power.

It was at this moment that he finally noticed the red string around the boy's wrist.

Xiao Qing clasped the boy's hand and looked at it for a while, her expression unchanged.But the next moment, he snapped the red rope with his fingertips——

Then release the golden gas, and grind the red rope finely into powder.

……

……

Fenghuang did not leave the bedroom for two consecutive days, which greatly delighted Fengdu Wang, who was originally in a state of disquiet.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" He clapped his palms and laughed loudly, "How is it? In the past, you thought this method was vulgar, but now you have something to say?"

The ghost ministers looked at each other, all silent.

I didn't expect that Fenghuang would be fascinated by beauty, and he still has a demon nature, which is different from the Taoist cultivator who emphasizes purity of heart and asceticism.

But after the good news, trouble soon came to the door. King Guangling, who couldn't wait for anyone to come, went to the capital and wanted an explanation.

Gao Zhang calmly said, "Where is Fang Yuan?"

Yang Henggao sat on the throne and sighed: "Dead."

"How did you die?"

"Sick and dead."

After a while, Gao Zhang sneered, "Are you crazy?" Such a perfunctory excuse is no different from provocation.

"Whatever you think," King Fengdu said confidently, "Even if I dedicate him to someone else, that person is still in another palace, but do you dare to snatch him?"

After the phoenix arrived, Feng had been hiding the news to death, but now it was unnecessary, he had already pulled the phoenix into his camp, and this became his bargaining chip to show off!

After driving Guangling King away, Yang Heng announced the matter to Huang Quan, and there was a sudden turmoil, and everyone was watching.

That night, Guangling and Fengdu drew a dead line, and they have been hostile ever since.

But Yang Heng doesn't care, no matter how many enemies he makes, now he has a bright future, and annexing Huangquan is not a dream.Even if Yan Luo from all directions came to the door together, the phoenix fire would be a suppressive force.

I am really grateful to Xiaoxiu who strayed into the ghost world and solved his troubles for many years.

……

And Fang Yuan, who was questioned by countless people, finally woke up after two days of coma.

He didn't react at the first moment, and lay on the bed blankly, looking at the hanging silk ribbons and bells.

He couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the bell to play.

At this time, he saw the dense bruises on his arms, and the chaotic memory instantly came back, and he sat up straight on the bed like a zombie.

**#&!

A series of discordant national curses burst out in Fang Yuan's heart, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but his legs gave way and he staggered against the table next to him.

The maid was alarmed, but she didn't approach rashly, but asked behind the curtain, "Fang Daoyou? Are you awake? Do you need to pass water?"

"No need!" Fang Yuan's voice was hoarse, "You...do you have any clothes?"

What he was wearing was not the red gauze, but a plain undershirt, which made him feel more at ease.

Maid: "Yes, it's at the screen."

Fang Yuan found the clothes he had prepared earlier, the azure Taoist robe, which was made according to his figure, and it was very suitable.

Two maids finally came in to help Fang Yuan tidy up his clothes and deliver tea.Although they were ghost concubines, they had a sense of vitality, and Fang Yuan didn't resist much after hiding for a while.

After this time, he felt that he might not like hell anymore.

At least not recently.

And Xiao Qing.

Fang Yuan bent down and put on his shoes. Although his memory of that night was vague, he still remembered that Xiao Qing kissed him.

Even more intimate things, they both did it, only to the last step.

Fang Yuan felt that his heart was split in two, one half felt confused and the other half felt scared.No matter what, he would tell Junior Sister that he would not lie to Junior Sister.

When it comes to major matters, Fang Yuan can't lie to others, and he hates others to lie to him the most.

The maid said softly: "Fang Daoyou, the Lord is waiting for you in the study."

Fang Yuan nodded: "Lead the way."

After passing through many corridors, they arrived at the study.The maid waited outside the door, Fang Yuan walked in alone, Xiao Qing sat behind the desk, saw him coming in, and put down her pen.

The two faced each other across several stairs, and it was Xiao Qing who finally spoke first: "The poison in your body has been eliminated, and you will be back to normal after meditating for half a day.

"Well," Fang Yuan looked at the pile of jade slips on the ground, "Thank you, Senior Xiao."

After a pause, he added: "But next time this junior gets tricked, senior can just leave me alone and let me fend for myself." Taking love medicine and not being relieved will at most destroy half of the foundation, and it is better than entanglement. It's better to go to weird love debts.

Xiao Qing's karma is beyond his reach.

I don't want to stick either.

The corner of Xiao Qing's lips raised: "Do you think I'm just a whim?"

Fang Yuan: "Senior and I met by chance, and this junior already has a sweetheart. She and I are the only ones for each other, and this life will never change."

"You like Mu Qiwu that much?" Xiao Qing's eyes dimmed, "You have only known her for a year, how would you know her true face? If she is completely different from what you see, would you still be so sure?"

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, his heart sank inexplicably, as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

But this feeling came and went quickly. Fang Yuan stood in the center of the hall and answered earnestly:

"Things in the world are not black and white, and I can see through someone's face without daring to say it. It's just that my heart is like the bright moon, and I am open and frank, and I will go on with her."

When he said this, there was still a hickey on the side of his neck, but his eyes were clear.

It was like a handful of the strongest poison. It poured all of it into Xiao Qing's heart.

The author has something to say: Fang Fang's anger bar: 87%

Waiting for the day when the horse falls... emm, pat Lao Xiao on the shoulder.

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I packed up my things and went home today, so there are fewer updates, 嘤嘤嘤 QAQ

感谢在2021-06-28?03:41:09~2021-06-29?03:40:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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