Master is different

Even if he has never experienced the reality of being a Taoist couple, Wen Yang is not completely ignorant of it.

He stared fixedly at Xi Heng, and after a while, raised his jaw slightly towards him.

With four eyes facing each other, following Wen Yang's consent, he could hear the thick and heavy breathing, and...

Sitting down and strong. A bit bigger place.

Wen Yang's ear felt slightly warm. He raised his hand, and the wide sleeves slid down, revealing a white wrist. With his fingertips hooked up, he opened his lips and said, "Then sit down." How about it?"

As soon as the words fell, Xi Heng's eyes were getting darker, and he bowed his head and gave a deep kiss, and then walked towards the bed with someone in his arms.

As he walked, he sighed softly with a smile in his mouth, "Naturally...you can't wish for it."

The curtain of the bed fell down, creating a small closed space independently, covering a large area of ​​spring.

The two people on this side are doing Taoist couples, and on the other side, everyone from the Shangxuan Xianzong is divided into two teams.

A team to contact Master Daochi - not many people are needed, only one peak master is enough.While the other team is preparing for the master's bond ceremony.

Bifeng originally thought that the senior brother must be going to contact Master Daochi, and that he would be the person in charge of the ceremony, but Min Shan stopped him before he was ready.

"You and Elder Mu go to contact Venerable Daochi to ask if there is any way to track Lu Chenyuan's whereabouts." Min Shan arranged in a deep voice.

Bi Feng froze, staring at him blankly, "Then senior brother, you..."

Min Shan nodded with a solemn expression, "Of course it's about presiding over the grand ceremony."

Bifeng: "..."

The candidates for the two matters were finalized, and everyone began to make intensive arrangements.

·

Unaware of the arrangements of Min Shan and the others, the two people in Luhua Hall were immersed in an atmosphere that seemed to be hot.fire.burning.burning.

Although Wen Yang had seen Xi Heng's uncontrollable self-control when he kissed him, but now he has personally experienced the side of Xi Heng who is even more out of control.

No one would have imagined that the Immortal Venerable Li Wang, who is like a flower on a high mountain, would be so anxious when he was outside.

Wen Yang's initiative made Xi Heng lose his sense of proportion in an instant, and completely forgot about the rest.

Fortunately, there is no rush to find Lu Chenyuan, and we can wait for Min Shan and the others to contact Master Daochi before making a decision.

"If others know you are like this, I'm afraid they won't believe it's you." Wen Yang looked at Xi Heng, and the two sat facing each other, but their clothes fell to one side.

Xi Heng pinched his lower jaw and leaned over to peck and kiss him.

"No one else."

Xi Heng replied in a low voice.

Wen Yang chuckled, and heard Xi Heng continue to say, "Only you."

This person can always easily make him feel good, and he is not under his control at all.

Wen Yang closed his eyes and let him go.

Xiheng's movements were slow and slow, and there was a hint of cherishing everywhere, without any neglect...

Suddenly, Wen Yang heard a soft sigh.

Xi Heng's voice came slowly, with hints of remorse, "It should have been like this long ago."

No one could have predicted what happened back then, and Wen Yang had been relieved for more than 1000 days and nights, but Xi Heng was a little brooding about it.

Wen Yang was silent for a while, then slowly responded, "Fortunately...you and I are now together again, why miss the past."

Xi Heng looked at him with an indescribably focused expression.

***

What happened later was out of control, that is to say, Wen Yang got to know Xi Heng again.

By the side of the ear is someone gently, holding, earlobe, constantly listening to the other party's low voice, "Yang'er..."

One after another.

Every whisper will be accompanied by a violent bump, and a scorching breath sprayed up.

Wen Yang closed his eyes.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the young man in fresh clothes and furious horse that he saw at the border of the demon world overlapped with the current Xi Heng.

Time passed, but in the end they still met.

Although he is not the 'Wen Yang' of the past, nor is Xi Heng the boy of the past, but the hearts of the two people are unknowingly... slowly moving closer to each other.

The stars are moving, the sea is changing, I am afraid it will be difficult to separate the two of them.

They will be each other's only salvation.

In the end, they too will become one.

Wen Yang once again experienced the emotional agitation, all of which came from the person behind him.

This kind of feeling is incomparably wonderful and not uncomfortable. From every movement of the other party, Wen Yang can feel it more clearly...

His agreement with Xiheng.

Xi Heng also felt it.

Even, his feelings are more intense than Wen Yang's.

·

Lost for hundreds of thousands of years, until a reunion I don't know whether it is accidental or established, the joy during this period is indescribable.

From the day when he met Wen Yang again, Xi Heng never thought about losing this person.

He lost people several times, and his emotions were almost on the verge of losing control.

Xi Heng couldn't bear to lose Wen Yang again.

It will drive him crazy.

The emotion towards Wen Yang is not abrupt, Xi Heng can feel how step by step he is... for this person.

However, he is content with it.

When he found out how he wanted to take Wen Yang as his own, Xi Heng was not surprised.

And deep. Trapped in it, it is also sweet.

Up to now, he has become more and more sinking.

It was just like what Wen Yang said.

They are now together.

Xi Heng cherished it even more.

Cherish Wen Yang.

Time passed by every minute and every second, from dusk to night... and then until the day was bright, the sky turned pale, and the morning light penetrated the window lattice and shone into the hall, sweeping towards the bed.

After one night, the ambiguous, ambiguous, and charming atmosphere in the hall is still there, and the musk fragrance floating in the air changes from strong.strong.to thin.thin.

The sound also gradually dissipated at this time.

"Is there any discomfort?" The low, hoarse, magnetic voice hides a bit of satiety, the tone is soft, soft, with a strong sense of concern, and a love that can be clearly felt without distinguishing .meaning, deep.shen.and.warm.intense.

Wen Yang shook his head, but his voice was hoarse than his when he spoke, "It's nothing."

Xi Heng knew that the body of the demons could heal by itself. He raised his hand to pinch Wen Yang's cheek, and coaxed softly, "I'll go prepare breakfast."

Wen Yang responded, "En."

·

Last night Xi Heng had already cleaned it up for him, not by cleaning.

Instead, Xi Heng did it himself.

The two messed around for a long time, after breakfast, Wen Yang asked: "Don't you need to go and see?"

Xi Heng carried him over, rubbed, pressed, caressed gently on his side, waist, "No need."

Wen Yang could hear the indifference in his tone, and laughed a little, "I'm not an ordinary person, so don't guard me."

Xi Heng smiled lowly, "I know."

Before Wen Yang could continue to speak, Xi Heng continued, "But I always have to think about you."

In this situation, how could he leave Wen Yang alone in the hall and go to Huanyu Peak by himself.

Xi Heng couldn't do it.

Wen Yang paused for a moment, his heart was instantly filled with warmth. After a while, he smiled and squeezed Xi Heng's hand, "I'll go with you."

This is not a trivial matter, if there is another disturbance in the mortal world, it will be a real slap in the face of Jiu Zong, and we must not let it go.

Xi Heng stopped moving his hands and looked down at him, his eyes lingering on the side of Wen Yang's neck.

I saw mottled red marks all over under Wen Yang's half-open collar.

These are all left by Xi Heng last night, other than that, other places are more mottled...

Xi Heng's eyes darkened, his throat rolled up and down unconsciously.

Wen Yang also bowed his head and swept away, the golden light in his eyes flowed, he simply used a spell to cover it up, then raised his head in a teasing manner and said to Xi Heng: "It's gone."

Xi Heng's complexion suddenly sank, and he looked at Wen Yang, the depth of his eyes seemed to be real, and he looked straight into his eyes.

Wen Yang was shocked.

Immediately, I remembered how Xi Heng 'planted' them last night, how crazy...

Thinking of this, Wen Yang immediately waved his sleeves again, the red marks that had disappeared just now reappeared, and immediately said: "It's just a blindfold."

Sure enough, upon seeing this, Xi Heng's expression softened visibly with the naked eye.

Wen Yang felt inexplicably dumbfounded, fortunately he knew Xi Heng well enough, otherwise the two of them would have had to spend all their time in Luhua Palace today.

·

In the end, Wen Yang and Xi Heng went to Huanyu Peak to inquire about the situation.

All the disciples along the way were beaming with joy, and overnight, the entire Shang Xuan Xianzong was decorated with lights and festoons, showing a festive atmosphere everywhere, as if there was some great joy...

Wen Yang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xi Heng who was beside him interlocking his fingers.

Xi Heng shook his head with him.

The two had been staying together since yesterday, and Xi Heng naturally didn't know why such a change occurred in the Xuanxianzong.

With some doubts in their hearts, the two rushed to Huanyu Peak a lot faster, and all the disciples they met during the period bowed respectfully to the two, as if they knew something, but they just glanced at the two and said nothing. Not much to say.

When we arrived at Huanyu Peak, red silk was hung on such solemn places as the meeting hall, which seemed a bit out of place with the grand and solemn main hall.

In the meeting hall, the peak masters were discussing something in twos and threes.

Xi Heng, who was walking into the hall, saw that they were all there, and pretended that everyone knew about his coming. Just as he was about to ask, the people who were discussing inside also saw the two people entering the hall.

Min Shan stood among a group of peak masters, glanced at them, and rarely showed a smile on his solemn face, but he was no longer as cold and solemn as before. He greeted the two of them, "Here we are."

The attitude is very different from yesterday.

Seeing the handshake of the two, Min Shan nodded with satisfaction, and then went to look at the rest of the peak masters.

The scene is exceptionally harmonious.

Xi Heng and Wen Yang, who were quite suspicious of them, said, "..."

·

Wen Yang was surprised until he learned from the crowd that the change of the Shangxuan Xianzong today was for the ceremony of the bond between the two of them.

Xi Heng paused for a few seconds, then nodded to them, "Thank you."

Min Shan waved his hand, and Bi Feng and the others dared not accept this thank you. They continued to discuss matters related to the grand ceremony and called on the two of them to join in.

These two are the protagonists, and they are just preparing for it.

For a while, Wen Yang was affected by this lively and warm scene, and forgot the purpose of coming here, while Xi Heng felt that it was not very important, and had already made arrangements with everyone.

This time, the ceremony of forming a bond must be held in a grand enough manner.

Only in this way... is he worthy of his Yang'er.

Just at this time, an elder from the outer hall hurried over, "There is a message from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple—Master Daoxin is out!"