On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The figure of the man in black flashed in his mind, the white robe of Xianzun was covered by the black clothes, and the white clothes seemed to be stained with dark color every inch, and he was willing to do so, showing such a charming and obedient demeanor.

The moment Xie Yi opened his eyes, Bai Yuejun also slowly opened his eyelids, his pupils were dilated, his cool fingertips stroked Xie Yi's face with lines on the side, suddenly exerted force with his fingertips, and rubbed hard Twice, as if to wipe off all the runes on his face.

His fair face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes were stained with crimson as Xie Yi had glimpsed in the illusion.

"Xianzun, my face is going to be scratched by you." Xie Yi tilted his head, a specious smile overflowed his lips, and the side of his face was lightly pressed against his palm.

Bai Yuejun stopped wiping, looked into Xie Yi's eyes, suddenly lowered his head, and gently pressed his lips against it. With such a short distance, Xie Yi didn't even have time to react.

As far as the eyes can see, the slightly curled eyelashes are trembling, the silver-white hair hangs down like a curtain, Bai Yuejun's handsome brows and eyes are tightly wrinkled, his lips stick to him for a while, then move away, and his head rests on his shoulder, blurred. Qing said: "...nine."

Xie Yi: "Wine?"

Ah, he indeed tasted a strong taste of wine on Xianzun's lips.

Immortal cultivators are not easy to get drunk, unless they want to get drunk.

When Xie Yi was just outside the door, the Immortal Venerable was already drunk, and that's how it was, when he sensed an outsider, his body would still be conditioned to vigilantly lure the enemy—it's so cute.

He thought, what would Bai Yuejun look like if he saw this scene when he was awake?that must be very interesting.

In the darkness, Xie Yi's eyes were shining brightly, as if he saw a dazzling treasure. He raised his hand, and inserted five fingers with distinct joints into his hair, clasped the back of his head, raised his head and blocked his mouth, The power was conveyed to Bai Yuejun along the tip of his tongue, running his veins to dissolve and dilute the alcohol.

"Um……"

Hearing a soft hum, Xie Yi tightened his grip on him.

Bai Yuejun slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the scene in front of him, his face turned pale like the ebbing tide. His pupils constricted. He wanted to distance himself, but Xie Yi held his waist with one hand and pressed his head with the other. He couldn't move. He struggled around his waist. Suddenly losing strength, he rested his hands on Xie Yi's chest.

After a while, Xie Yi let go of his hand, and watched him get up in a panic, arranging the messy clothes. Xie Yi supported his head with his hands, and the loose cuffs slipped from his wrists, revealing half of his strong forearm.

"Why are you here?" Bai Yuejun turned sideways to him, with silvery white hair falling from the side of his face.

Xie Yi said: "Immortal Venerable, you were contemptuous of me first, don't tell me you don't want to take responsibility now that you're sober?"

Some images quickly popped up in Bai Yuejun's mind, just in time for what Xie Yi said, including the part where Xie Yi bewitched him, his face seemed to be frozen.

Seeing that he remembered it, Xie Yi said meaningfully: "I can't imagine that the upright and elegant master would have such absurd and lewd dreams at night when no one is around. It is really an eye-opener."

He thought of the man in black whose face he couldn't see clearly in his dream, and of Bai Yuejun's apprentice, Shen Ao. He was also dressed in black tonight, but the figure in the dream was different from Shen Ao's. Broader shoulders, but also higher.

Xie Yi felt very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember why.

Lord Bai Yue lowered his head and said softly, "That was not my dream."

Xie Yi: "It doesn't belong to the Immortal Venerable... Could it be mine?"

Bai Yuejun looked sideways, his desolate expression made people want to destroy.

Xie Yi thought of his look again, the reddish corners of his eyes seemed to be about to cry, his cold expression was mixed with passion/desire, Xie Yi's breathing was heavy, it was... so attractive.

"It's yours." Bai Yuejun said.

Xie Yi looked over lazily, "The Immortal is joking?"

Bai Yuejun remained silent for a while again. He walked in front of Xie Yi with only silence in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind: "If you don't believe me, follow me."

Xie Yi stretched out his hand, Bai Yuejun glanced at him, raised his hand to pull him up, and immediately withdrew his hand after he stood still, he walked to his side, Xie Yi followed behind him, and followed him to the place where he usually meditates place.

Bai Yuejun sat down and said: "You will know it when you enter my sea of ​​consciousness."

Xie Yi paused.

The sea of ​​knowledge is the most important place for monks, without absolute trust, they are determined not to let outsiders enter, and if someone else enters by force, if the strength is not as strong as that person, it is very likely to be backlashed by the other party.

The sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, even if you have great abilities, you will only end up crazy and foolish.

"Why should I believe you?" Xie Yi said, if Bai Yuejun designed him, wouldn't he be falling into his trap?

Although Mr. Bai Yue is as beautiful as a flower, he is not that foolish one. After the beauty said a few beautiful words, he would hand over his life in a daze.

Strange to say, he obviously has no impression of him, but somehow wants to trust him. This is a very dangerous thing.

Bai Yuejun lowered his head and thought, "Do you really not remember me at all?"

"Why did you say that?" Xie Yi asked.

Bai Yuejun pursed his lips, his indifferent facial features became expressionless, and suddenly became even more indifferent: "The jade pendant you wear on your chest is mine."

Xie Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously touched the jade pendant on his chest. The jade pendant was ice-cold, with a very ordinary texture, and the carving technique was rough. He had been wearing this jade pendant since he could remember.

"Xianzun, if you lie to me, I will be angry." Xie Yi smiled.

Bai Yuejun closed his eyes. He knew that Xie Yi still didn't believe him. From the moment they met, he felt that Xie Yi had a strong hostility towards monks.He originally wanted to wait until they had spent enough time together, enough for Xie Yi to believe his words.

"At the upper right corner on the back of the jade pendant, there is a word 'Jun'." Bai Yuejun said.

Xie Yi hadn't looked at this piece of jade carefully, but after hearing what he said, he turned the jade pendant over and took a look. Even in such dim light, he could see clearly that there was indeed a small "Mr. "Character.

Xie Yi stroked the jade with his fingertips, and believed [-]% of Bai Yuejun's words. Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the lower left corner of the jade pendant, and asked Bai Yuejun, "Is there a word in the lower left corner?"

Bai Yuejun replied without hesitation: "Not at all."

Xie Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and put down the jade pendant, "Then this jade is not yours."

He guessed that maybe Bai Yuejun saw the words on the jade pendant last time, but how could it be such a coincidence that the jade pendant happened to have a word in his name on it?

Bai Yuejun said that the illusion was his... Xie Yi's heart skipped a beat, and the tip of his tongue licked his back teeth.

He seemed to know why the back was so familiar - that was his back!

Dressed in black, could it be that he read the book, Shen Ao was often dressed in black and entangled with Lord Bai Yue, so when he saw Lord Bai Yue, he had evil thoughts in his heart?

Xie Yi fell into deep thought.

He got up and walked out the door, but Lord Bai Yue didn't stay.

The bright moonlight leaked in from the window and shone on him, his white hair hung down to cover his face, and the tips of his ears were hot.

That illusion is his good.

……

It was already very late, the bright moon was hanging high, the windows of the wing room were not closed, the wind blowing in carried the fragrance of peach blossoms, the room was silent, Xie Yi was lying on the bed, feeling something was wrong.

In the beginning, they should be the ones discussing that fictional dream!

Xie Yi turned over abruptly.

Xianzun is really good at it.

Forget it, Xie Yi didn't bother to care about it anymore, he yawned, took out the universe bag, and took out a spell from it - this universe bag was touched from that little boy when he first met Shen Ao.

He took out a messenger spell and cast it to contact Xu Kui, asking him to help him find a more comfortable place, and he would go back after a while.

He won't be here long.

Xie Yi closed his eyes and had a long dream.

The sun was shining brightly, the boy was lying on the peach blossom tree, with a piece of dogtail in his mouth, his legs dangling in the air, his hands resting on the back of his head, his eyes closed and rested.

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu." A call came from under the tree.

Xie Yi turned his head and saw an eleven-year-old boy in brocade clothes. His undeveloped facial features carried a kind of indisputable beauty, cold and calm like a snow dumpling.

"Xiaojun, go and play by yourself, don't tell your parents that I'm here."

"Ah Jiu, you're lazy again."

"It's not that I'm lazy, I'll just rest for a while, can I just meet in a while?"

"No, madam told me to watch over you, you are not allowed to be lazy."

"I told you I'm not lazy! Xiaojun, tell my mother that I'm too tired to practice and fainted! Yes! I just fainted!"

Xue Tuanzi frowned and struggled for a while, then compromised: "Then... well, you have to pretend a little bit, or Madam will be angry."

"I got it, I got it, my brother likes Jun the most."

Xuetuanzi pursed her lips and smiled happily, like an iceberg melting.

The sun was just rising outside the window, and there was a muffled noise in the wing room, Xie Yi rolled to the ground, he sat up and leaned against the bed, clutching his aching forehead, as if he was still in a dream.

The strong feeling in his heart told him that it was not a dream, but his past, the past he had forgotten.

Xie Yi's memories of the past have always been chaotic, he couldn't remember it, and he simply didn't think about it anymore. The memory of going to the ghost realm to practice ghosts and dying in the physical body is not a good thing.

Xiaojun——Bai Yuejun.

He knows him.

Why do you suddenly have such a dream?

He thought of everything last night, raised his hand and stroked his lips.

Is it because of him?

Xie Yi touched the empty face, remembering that he forgot to take back the mask last night, he got up from the ground, moved his feet, the red rope on the ankle seemed to be loosely wound, but actually looked tight He was holding it, and didn't let go for a moment.

He went to Mr. Bai Yue's bedroom, but found no one, and walked out step by step along the red rope.

When Changyang Mountain was in the rich merchant's place to save the spirit of resentment, Bai Yuejun saw him, and the emotion he showed was obviously afraid of him, but he was always entwined with the red rope, and he didn't want him to leave. In addition to the dream last night, they knew each other in the past. It seems that the relationship is still very close, but he has no impression and cannot confirm it.

Xie Yi found someone in Peach Blossom Forest.

Among the pink peach blossoms, Bai Yuejun is dressed in white, holding a ladle to water the trees, and a wooden bucket is hanging on the neck of a stupid goose, this picture actually shows a bit of naive feeling.

"Little-jun!" Xie Yi stepped on the peach petals on the ground, and his red outfit became the brightest color here.

Bai Yuejun paused when he bent over.

"Your Majesty!!!!" The white goose asked when the voice of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was at its worst, "Why is he still here? Bad guys, bad guys, bah bah bah."

Relying on Lord Bai Yue's presence, it spit at Xie Yi.

Xie Yixuan dodged, stepped forward and picked up its neck, it croaked "My lord, help me", its lord stared at Xie Yi in a daze, unable to recover.

Sure enough... I know it.

Xie Yi picked the bucket from the white goose's neck, threw it away and walked over with the bucket, evoking a springy smile: "Sir, do you want to water it?

The white goose croaked and croaked: "Ah! Stay away from my lord! You bastard! Don't think I'm afraid of you, I..."

Xie Yi glanced over.

The white goose fell silent and ran away flapping its wings.

"What did you... call me just now?" Bai Yuejun asked softly.

Xie Yi tilted his head: "Immortal Venerable?"

"Xiaojun." Bai Yuejun looked at him, "You call me Xiaojun."

Xie Yi admitted with a "hmm".

There seemed to be a turbulent wave in Bai Yuejun's heart, but there was still no change in expression on his face, only his eyes shone with complicated light.

"I had a dream last night——" Xie Yi raised his hand, hooked the peach blossom on one side, and tore off a petal with a little force, "Immortal Venerable, can I ask you something?"

"Let's talk."

"You said last night that the scene in the illusion is not yours, but mine. Why did you say that?"

Bai Yuejun looked at the peach blossom he was playing with in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Your soul is not complete."

Xie Yi: "The Immortal is joking, if my soul is not complete, how can I retain my sanity?"

Bai Yuejun pursed his lips.

He didn't know either, but he guessed that after Xie Yi planned to leave last time, he must have noticed something and came back again.

"Your incomplete soul is in my sea of ​​consciousness. If you don't believe me, you can find out." Bai Yuejun said, he twitched the corners of his mouth, the stern facial features were not as soft as in Xie Yi's dream.

He said: "If you don't trust me, I can swear that I will never do anything harmful to you."

Putting an oath among the monks is considered a very serious situation, and all violations of the oath will be backlashed.

"Then let's try." Xie Yi took a step forward, raised his hand to grab the back of his head, and pressed his forehead against it, "Immortal Venerable, concentrate and let me in."

Xie Yi's body temperature was lower than Bai Yuejun's, and ghost cultivators needed spiritual power to maintain the body temperature.

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyelids and closed them.

Xie Yi's spiritual consciousness penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness without any hindrance, as smoothly as if this was his own sea of ​​consciousness, Xie Yi couldn't believe it, even a Taoist companion, it was difficult to achieve such a level of trust.

Bai Yuejun's shrine is a peach tree with flowers blooming on it, and the roots of the tree are indeed rotten. As soon as Xie Yi entered, he was guided to climb up. At the top, he saw peach-like knots on the peach tree. Xie Yi stretched out his hand, and the light ball rubbed his fingertips affectionately.

He believed Bai Yuejun's words.

His remnant soul is cultivating in his sea of ​​consciousness, just like his remnant soul is in Shen Ao's sea of ​​consciousness in the original book.

The illusion and dream scene last night may also be in his mind.

From the first time they met, Xie Yi had an idea to stain his white clothes and drag him down to the mortal world. The dreams created were all the strongest desires of the master.

Xie Yi never thought that one day he would see his desire.

He opened his eyes, and Bai Yuejun's eyelashes trembled.

"How can I combine the remnant soul with me?" Xie Yi still pressed against his forehead without moving away, the hand on the back of his head stroked his smooth hair, and played with a strand.

Bai Yuejun lowered his eyes and said: "I haven't found a way yet, the remnant soul has been in my sea of ​​consciousness for too long."

So long that it almost melts into one.

"No problem." Xie Yi said, since the problem has been found, there is no need to worry about it.

"What kind of incense does the Immortal Venerable use? It smells so good." Xie Yi lowered his head and sniffed in his hair.

Bai Yuejun turned his head: "If you like it, I can give it to you."

"This incense is not suitable for me." Xie Yi said, "It smells good when it is smoked by the Immortal Venerable..."

He licked his lips, and whispered in Bai Yuejun's ear, "I want someone to bite me."

Bai Yuejun stepped back, took a step back, and was pulled back by Xie Yi with his arms around his waist, "The waist of the immortal is also very thin."

Bai Yuejun realized later that he was being molested.

He bit his lip and turned his face away, a red cloud appeared on his cold face, he was so ashamed, he pushed Xie Yi away, and walked past him.

Xie Yi chuckled behind him.

For the next few days, Xie Yi never met Bai Yuejun head-on. Whenever the other party noticed him, he would dodge first. He felt that this fairy was like a proud little swan, and he could poke him if he poked him. Angry for many days.

But he didn't know that Lord Bai Yue wasn't angry, but he couldn't help but get hot when he saw him, and he wanted to save face so much that he simply disappeared. He often lingered by Xie Yi's side, but never showed up.

In the evening, Xie Yi was lying on the couch in the room, leaving the soul from his body. The soul should not be separated for too long, otherwise the body/body would rot and could not go back. It is not easy to re-cultivate a body/body.

These few days the only living person living on the mountain avoids him, that stupid goose can only swear at people, run away after swearing, and pretends to be dead when he chases him back. Apart from seclusion, he can't bear this boredom.

The red rope was tied to his body, Xie Yi Lihun got rid of the red rope, and he went down the mountain. Only Xie Yi lived on the mountain peak. There are ten mountains in Xingyun Pavilion. Disciple, the status in Jiuchongshan is not low.

Xie Yi used the spirit weapon to suppress the yin energy on his body, and his figure appeared. If he didn't touch it, he looked no different from ordinary people. He changed the eye-catching red robe on his body into the clothes of his disciples, and tied up his hair. A face became ordinary.

He wandered around the mountain for a long time, and met Shen Ao in the back mountain.

Shen Ao practiced his sword in an open space in a bamboo grove. He was soft yet strong, his sword intent was strong, and his Dao heart was very firm. Xie Yi picked a bamboo leaf and threw it at him. Look towards Xie Yi.

Xie Yi hooked his lips.

It's a good seedling.

He Zhazhu appeared and fought him, within a few moves, Xie Yi found out the depth, the branch whipped Shen Ao's neck, leaving a red mark.

"Insufficient concentration, impetuous mind, and good talent are wasted by you." Xie Yi threw down the bamboo stick, shook his head, put his hands behind his head and raised his feet to turn around.

"Wait!" Shen Ao shouted, "Dare to ask who is senior?"

Facing the changed Xie Yi, even if it was about the same, he also changed his attitude, not so sharp.

Xie Yi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when he changed his mind, he stopped again, turned around and pursed his lips, pretending to be profound: "You want me to give advice?"

"I don't dare, it's just that I have never met senior in the mountains, so..." Shen Ao looked puzzled. He has always had a good memory, and those who have met him will never forget.

"That's all." Xie Yi pretended not to hear, "I'll teach you two tricks, boy, you know that martial arts practitioners have unstable bases. No matter how good your sword dance is, it's just a show."

"Senior, this disciple has a master." Shen Ao said hastily.

Xie Yi said: "I don't accept apprentices. If others want me to teach me, I won't teach them. It's up to you whether you listen or not. I'll teach you a way. When you have nothing to do, chop more firewood, split bamboo to carry water, and watch your limbs." What kind of powerless-"

Xie Yi touched casually, Shen Ao's wrist softened, and the sword fell from his hand. Xie Yi caught it and threw it to him: "I can't even hold the sword. Do you really think that cultivation only needs to increase?"

He felt a strange sense of refreshment, as if he had been treated like this a long time ago.

Xie Yi looked at the gradually darkening sky, and thought to himself that it's time to go back.

"Senior——" Shen Ao looked at his back, took two steps forward, and said loudly, "Dare to ask senior's name?"

Xie Yi waved his hand with his back turned, "Qin Xiulian."

Don't go astray, and don't pester your master.

Xie Yi was wrapped in a bit of selfishness that he himself hadn't noticed.

"Qin Xiulian..." Shen Ao repeated, clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes became more determined.

Master protected him in the past, so he must also become stronger and protect Master!

Xie Yi's figure disappeared into the evening twilight. When he returned to his body, the first thing he felt was that his whole body was wrapped tightly. He opened his eyes and saw Bai Yuejun in the dim light.

There was a light in the wing room, and the dim light illuminated the room. Bai Yuejun beside the bed lowered his head, the upper half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and in the silent space, he looked a little scary.

His eyes wandered, his pupils didn't focus, and he looked at the head of the bed lazily. It wasn't until the person on the bed opened his eyes that his pupils moved slightly, and then he became energetic.

"What are you doing here?" Xie Yi asked, his body was tightly tied up with a red rope, the rope and his clothes were integrated into one,

"Xianzun, what are you?" He raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yuejun said lightly, "Your pulse has stopped."

The cessation of a human pulse is equal to death, but Xie Yi's body is different from that of a human being. His body is supported by the soul, and when the soul leaves the body, the pulse will naturally stop.

"That's because you made a mistake." Xie Yi said, he raised his neck, "If you don't believe me, try again."

Bai Yuejun stretched out his hand and rested his fingertips on his neck.

Although it is very subtle, it is indeed beating.

"Hmm..." Xie Yi suddenly uttered a low and hoarse password, and Bai Yuejun looked up at him like a frightened rabbit.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, he bit the corner of his lips, and said, "I called you just now, you didn't wake up."

No one knew how fragile Bai Yuejun was when he called his name tremblingly, as fragile as glass.

Xie Yi said: "Maybe I was a deep sleeper."

There seemed to be lingering affection in his eyes, with a deceptive look, Bai Yuejun withdrew his hand, covered it with his sleeve, and clenched his fist in the sleeve.

"Isn't the Immortal Venerable avoiding me for the past few days? Why do you have time to come to me today?" Xie Yi asked him back, he struggled twice, the red rope wrapped around him was tightened, and then slowly loosened.

Lord Bai Yue said, "I didn't hide from you."

Xie Yi propped himself up, sat up from the bed, and said casually: "That's really weird, I can't find the immortal venerable these days, it really makes me feel uneasy, I'm afraid that something will make the celestial venerable unhappy gone."

"No." Bai Yuejun raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes, "I'm not unhappy."

"Immortal Venerable——" Xie Yi raised his hand suddenly, and put his palm on the top of his head, rubbed and said with a smile, "Immortal Venerable, do you know that you look like an awkward child?"

He leaned forward with his upper body and leaned closer to his face, "Why don't you look at me? Huh?"

Lord Bai Yue didn't answer.

"But do you feel ashamed?" Xie Yi asked with a pun.

Bai Yuejun's back was stiff, and Xie Yi could clearly feel the change in him.

It turned out that the fear and fear came from the guilt in my heart.

Unexpectedly, he hooked Bai Yuejun's waist, turned over and pushed him onto the bed, put one leg on him, and lay on his side with his head supported.

"Xianzun, why don't you tell me how I met you?" Xie Yi asked.

Bai Yuejun's hair was pressed under his hands, and he fell on the bed in embarrassment, and said, "You don't even remember."

"Can not remember."

"Then there's no need to think about it." Bai Yuejun said.

"Why?"

Bai Yuejun pursed the corners of his mouth, his expression was indifferent: "Why force something you don't want to remember."

"Then why does the Immortal Venerable insist on keeping me?" Xie Yi seemed to be charming him, "I told you when we first met, I was very disobedient."

He stroked the outline of Bai Yuejun's profile with his fingertips, as if he was stroking a piece of fine jade, "I believe the jade pendant is yours, isn't this the object of love between you and me?"

"No." Bai Yuejun answered quickly this time, gritting his teeth, as if feeling ashamed.

"If you say no, then it's not." Seeing his expression, Xie Yi approached the tip of his nose, "The Immortal Venerable smells really good, but have you bathed?"

Xie Yi caught a glimpse of Bai Yuejun's loose collar and skin stained red, and saw that his breathing was a little short, so he whispered softly, "Xiaojun, are you angry?"

For Bai Yuejun, there was a different kind of emotion in this title. Hearing Xie Yi call him that, he couldn't help tightening his hands, and grabbed his sleeve: "...What do you think of?"

Before Xie Yi could answer, a paper crane flew in and floated above them. Xie Yi raised his hand to pinch the paper crane's wings.

"Master, this disciple has something to discuss." It was Shen Ao's voice.

This voice was like a heart-cleaning mantra, and Lord Bai Yue's mentality, which was slowly conquered by Xie Yi, returned to his firm fortress.

Shen Ao came to ask about "Qin Xiulian". He asked several disciples in the mountain, but no one knew about it. Shen Ao was suspicious, so he came to find Lord Bai Yue. After a little thought, Lord Bai Yue figured out what was going on. He said that it was his friend and told Shen Ao not to worry.

At that time Xie Yi was in the side hall and heard their conversation, he thought that Shen Ao was very wary.

After that, Shen Ao didn't come back for a long time. Bai Yuejun read books in the Cangjing Pavilion every day. When Xie Yi was bored, he left his soul and went to wander around the mountain. When he woke up every time, Bai Yuejun was sitting beside him, and he didn't ask any questions. No, don't say anything, just stare at him quietly for a while before returning to normal.

This day Xu Kui sent a message that Dao had already placed his subordinates in order, and when he returned, Xie Yi went down the mountain, and the barrier on the mountain couldn't stop him.

The cave mansion is located in the southwest, surrounded by mountains, there is a unique world in the mountains, a hole was dug in the wall, and there were torches. Knowing that he was just a departed soul, he lowered his head and led Xie Yi around into the base camp.

The group of ghosts bowed their heads and bowed their heads.

"Welcome to the Nine Kings."

The throne was covered with bright red and soft animal skins. Xie Yi lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on it. He threw a Qiankun bag to Xu Kui and said, "It's been hard work for the past two months, let them share it."

"It's not hard to work for the Nine Kings." Xu Kui said, he talked about what Xie Yi asked him to check before - about Shen Ao's life experience.

After he finished speaking, he waited for Xie Yi to speak.

Xie Yi turned sideways, resting his elbows on the armrest, propped his head up and closed his eyes in meditation. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I want someone alone."

For so many years, Xu Kui has never heard Xie Yi say what he wants, "I also ask the Nine Kings to order, and my subordinates will definitely die."

"If that mountain is razed to the ground, he will be sad." Xie Yi murmured.

Only then did Xu Kui realize that he was talking to himself, so he bowed his head and stood aside without making another sound. He raised his hand and waved away the crowd.

Xie Yi held his chin and looked at Xu Kui who was on the side: "Ah Kui, you are the smartest, why don't you think of something for me."

Xu Kui tentatively asked, "How about...the gods take him here without anyone noticing? Does the Nine Kings like him?"

"Like it?" Xie Yi thought of Bai Yuejun's spotless white clothes, his arrogance, his reddish eye corners when he was emotional, and trembling eyelashes when he was angry.

Xie Yi raised the corners of his lips and licked them, "Mmm, I like it."

He likes him, yes, he likes him.

The fairy is very good-looking, he wants it.

Just as Xie Yi was thinking, he suddenly felt his body lose control.

—Spiritualism.

"Nine Kings!" Xu Kui opened his eyes in surprise.

"Shh - don't worry." Xie Yi put his index finger on his lips, "He misses me."

Xie Yi's figure dissipated into the cave, leaving only Xu Kui standing in place, the person he likes, Shen Ao?It's just abducted.

During Xie Yi's trip, one was to see the cave, the other was to listen to what Xu Kui had found, and the third was to stay on the mountain for a long time, and if he didn't come out for a stroll, he would be overwhelmed.

In the spacious wing room, Xie Yi was dressed in red and lay on the beauty's couch, his hands were hanging from the edge of the bed, a piece of white gauze was covered in front of his eyes, beside the bed was sitting Bai Yuejun in white, with his elbows on his lap, bowed his head, three Thousands of strands of hair fell on her shoulders, and the ends swept across Xie Yi's wrist.

The fingertips that fell by the bed trembled slightly, Bai Yuejun's innocent eyes moved slightly, and that hand was lifted up, as if wanting to take off the white gauze in front of him, but was caught by Bai Yuejun's white hand and pressed to the side of the bed.

Xie Yi said, "Immortal Venerable."

"Call me Xiaojun." Bai Yuejun's Qingyue voice became a little hoarse, with a rising end, haunting people like a cat.

Xie Yi did as he wished: "Xiaojun."

His eyes were covered by the white veil, but it wasn't that he couldn't see at all, it was just that he couldn't see clearly. He saw Bai Yuejun's figure beside the bed, and he bowed to approach him, Xie Yi turned his head sideways.

"I'm here." Bai Yuejun lowered his head and leaned against his forehead, breathing lightly, revealing a certain kind of cautious emotion, as if he had dealt with fragile objects, which had been broken once, so he was extra careful.

Want to get close, but dare not get close, hesitantly wandering on the edge.

Xie Yi raised his hand, clasped the back of his neck, and pressed him down, his lips and teeth cuddled together, breathing hotly, Xie Yi tasted the salty taste between his lips.

Are you crying?

Xie Yi stroked the side of his face lightly, feeling the moisture on his cheek, he let go of Bai Yue-jun.

His low panting echoed in the room, Bai Yuejun slid his head down, and leaned gently on his chest, listening to the heartbeat coming from here, he slowly returned to his normal rhythm.

He said: "I have found a way to complement your soul."

Xie Yi's chest rose and fell slightly, he opened his eyes and looked through the white gauze, and closed them after a while.

The feeling in the chest is very strange, sour and astringent, as if eating a bad fruit, the stamina is mixed with a little sweetness, and it feels like an immature fruit again.

"How?" he asked.

Bai Yuejun was silent, and said: "Double cultivation."

Xie Yi remembered that he stayed in the Library Pavilion these days, could it be because of this?

Bai Yuejun said: "Let's see tonight if you will remember the past - maybe this time it will not be as obvious as last time."

"That's why you kissed me?" Xie Yi asked.

Bai Yue-jun didn't answer.

Xie Yi wanted to raise his hand to tear off the white gauze, but he stopped him: "Don't take it off."

Xie Yi asked: "Why?"

If Mr. Bai Yue doesn't say anything, he... doesn't want him to see his expression, it must be very ugly.

Ah Jiu once said that he was the ugliest when he cried.

Xie Yi put down his hand, don't take it if you don't take it.

"Immortal Venerable, even if it's not for replenishing the soul, not for dual cultivation, I'm very willing to be with you..." Xie Yi chuckled softly on his lips, captivating, "The Immortal Venerable is such a flawless person, What can I do—beauties shed tears, causing people to pity, immortals shed tears... but it took my life."

Xie Yi turned over and pressed the man on the beauty bed, "Wouldn't it be fun to sleep a beauty on the beauty bed?"

Bai Yuejun: "Xie Yi, the method of dual cultivation is not such a vulgar thing, you need to calm down and cooperate with the mantra..."

"Hush—" Xie Yi put his index finger between his lips.

"Little Jun, don't spoil the fun."

"Xie Yi!" Bai Yuejun's voice became heavier, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Xie Yi said: "Understood, how can you say that this matter is vulgar, this is the joy of the world, like a fish in water, enjoy the joy of fish and water, how about Xiaojun and I explore together?"

Bai Yuejun was speechless. The key point of what he said was to recite the mantra later to maintain a clear mind, a peaceful heart, and the circulation of spiritual power in the veins, so that the effect of dual cultivation can be achieved, but Xie Yi only heard the first half of the sentence.

"you……"

Bai Yuejun's words fell silent afterwards, Xie Yi's forceful kiss fell on his lips, blocking all his words back, Bai Yuejun's fingertips tightly clenched Xie Yi's red robe, his cold white complexion made the red robe even more beautiful, There is quite a feeling of plum blossoms on snow.

"You can't -- you can't be so reckless." Bai Yuejun turned his face away, his heart was in a mess, his eyes were erratic and never fixed.

How...it became like this.

Bai Yuejun was well prepared for being rejected by Xie Yi, and he was also mentally prepared for him to accept, but now it is useless, the cold and self-restraining lord has become a prisoner of emotions.

Xie Yi's lips fell on his cheek, "Xiaojun, why not?"

Black hair and silver-white hair intertwined, with a sense of disordered beauty.

Xie Yi smelled the fragrance from Bai Yuejun's body, "The incense...it smells good."

……

After a long time, he heard Bai Yuejun's low choked sobs, as if holding back his sobs, Xie Yi raised his hand to pick off the white gauze.

"Don't..." Bai Yuejun was powerless to stop him.

Xie Yi saw the reddish eye ends just like in a dream, his heart was moved, he bowed his head to kiss, and sighed and called out: "Xiaojun."

The white gauze fell on Bai Yuejun's neck, covering a small mole on the side of his neck, blending with the silver-white hair.

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