Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Xu Yan wrapped Shen Linyu tightly with a brocade quilt before opening the door.

"Ghost King, the pear-blossom wooden hairpin you want has been refined." Granny Meng presented a pair of dark brown well-proportioned wooden hairpins with both hands.

Without any color, without any embellishment, it was completely forged by the pear blossom branches dangling on Shen Linyu's head last night and the fire in his heart.

Xu Yan rubbed the two wooden hairpins fondly, and he couldn't help but see the pear petals that fell off the bed when Shen Linyu struggled with his long neck up, and later Tangchi, when Shen Linyu woke up suddenly, and when he tried to escape, he was caught by him. Grabbing her waist and dragging her back, she broke in in one fell swoop, accidentally breaking the pear blossom branch into two pieces.

"Ghost King..." Granny Meng interrupted him.

"Say." Xu Yan was in a subtly joyful mood, and even the skeleton Kunpeng showed its shape, lying quietly at his feet.

"There is a saying that old people don't know whether to say it or not..."

"Ok?"

Meng Po bit her head and said: "The spirit of the ghost king is too dark, so don't stay in the body of the fairy for too long, it will hurt the bones of the fairy..."

Xu Yan's face darkened.

All the ghosts have been very depressed recently, who knows who made the King of Ghosts unhappy, and made the ghost aura in Fengdu Li be full of ghosts like molasses for a while, and suddenly change like a knife for sharp and piercing electricity.

In short, the water was in dire straits, and Fengdu was crying.

Xu Yan stuck his head against Shen Linyu's scorching forehead. It burned for more than three days, but it still didn't get better.

Xu Yan took off his clothes and lay down on the couch.

His body temperature was always cold, and to Shen Linyu who was on fire all over, it was like a fairyland on earth, so he instinctively stepped forward and hugged him.

For Xu Yan, this matter was a sweet burden.

On the one hand, he hoped that Shen Linyu would get better soon, although the gods could not be burned, but seeing him groaning in pain and not waking up all day long, he still felt uncomfortable.

On the other hand, I hope that he will be so obedient if he is sick for a while, relying on him with no other things in his heart, and hugging him to sleep.

Xu Yan pinched his hot and flushed cheeks, like a steaming steamed bun, Xu Yan's heart softened into a puddle of water, he bent down and kissed his lips.

"Xianjun, get well soon."

Immediately with a wave of his sleeves, ten miles of pear blossoms bloomed outside the ghost king's hall.

By the Wangchuan River, on the Naihe Bridge.Granny Meng looked at the two big pots in front of her with a look of lovelessness, and she was spinning back and forth with two huge spoons in her hands.

"It smells so good!" The ghosts queuing up for reincarnation left their mouths salivating.

"Hurry up in front, it's moaning, everyone is rushing to drink soup!"

The ghosts were overjoyed, they didn't expect the rumored Mengpo soup to be so delicious, they took a deep breath, probed their brains and waited.

After finally getting there, Granny Meng picked up a bowl of pitch black and turquoise weird soup, and threw it in front of the ghost, "Drink it."

... The ghost took a sniff suspiciously, but didn't smell anything, "Master Meng, did I make a mistake? I just smelled the bewitching aroma of pear blossom wine..."

Granny Meng sneered, turning the spoon in her hand, as if she was cutting a heart and soul.

The ghost's back was cold, and he still tentatively licked it, but suddenly a turquoise ghost lamp appeared in front of him, holding the bowl in his hand, and poured it into him.

"Bah!" Ghost Lantern saw that he had finished drinking, and without waiting for him to slow down, he kicked him into the beastly road, "Idiots are talking about dreams, and Lantern doesn't even have to drink, you wild ghosts still want to dream!"

Po Meng's face was even more melancholy.

Gui Deng approached with a hippie smile, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's Halloween, just give Deng Deng a lick of chopsticks, just lick it."

Po Meng smiled and took out a spoon from the pot.

"Mother-in-law is so kind to Dengdeng! Dengdeng is willing to go through fire and water for her mother-in-law, even death!"

The spoon was slowly passed to Gui Deng's mouth, and Gui Deng's eyeballs flew out a foot first, and the saliva fell into Meng Po soup.

Granny Meng laughed lightly, "Bang!", and the ghost lamp was patted by the spoon to the end of the world.

She rubbed her sore hands and sighed: "Oh, if I knew this earlier, I would rather the ghost king sleep for a few hundred years longer."

It's extremely cruel to have a blue face and a bad face, which makes you old and old, and you still have to learn how to make pear blossom drunk.

Shen Linyu from the Palace of the Ghost King was more ashamed than Po Meng.

Since he recovered from his illness, he has always been accompanied by a long and thick white silk with a thumb. Sometimes it is tied into a string of bracelets on his hand, and sometimes it runs to form a circle around his neck.

As long as he wants to use the fairy method, the white silk will get into his dantian and make him look like a useless person.

Shen Linyu wanted to wake up Tiandao to save him, but he couldn't use immortal methods, so he could only wait for Tiandao to appear by himself.

Shen Linyu hated her so much that her fingernails were embedded in her palms.

Xu Yan is really nothing!

Shen Linyu tore apart the gauze dress that was as thin as cicada's wings, it was clearly the clothes that only the courtesans in the Nanfeng Hall would wear!

When Xu Yan came back at night, Shen Linyu was wrapped in a brocade quilt, and threw the broken gauze on Xu Yan's face like a rice dumpling.

"How can I feel sorry for you!"

Because it was a quilt, when he raised his hand, he revealed half of his fragrant shoulders and a little bit of bright red.

For Xu Yan, who has just started eating meat for thousands of years, it is simply an invitation.

Xu Yan grabbed his hand, squeezed it, and said slowly: "The Immortal has treated me very well, nothing could be better." Then he climbed his hand along his arm and slid into the bedding .

Shen Linyu beat and kicked Xu Yan violently.

Xu Yan was used to seeing how weak he looked when he was sick, and now seeing him in high spirits, he was even happier, so he directly hugged him by the waist and carried him up.

Shen Linyu couldn't break free, and bit his shoulder with all her strength.

With this bite, he almost bit off a mouthful of Xu Yan's flesh.

Xu Yan didn't even frown, just threw him on the bed, let his shoulders bleed and asked, "A husband and wife a day, a hundred days of kindness, is the fairy so resistant to this king?"

Seeing that he had really hurt him, Shen Linyu felt a little guilty, but still said angrily: "You are forcing! The majestic Lord of Fengdu actually did such a petty thing! Xu Yan, I look down on you!"

"Don't you think Xianjun doesn't like it?" Xu Yan stroked his long black hair, and his tone was aftertaste, "Xianjun vented himself three times that night..."

"Bah!" Shen Linyu became furious and knocked off his hand, "You prodigal son, you have no shame!"

Xu Yan hooked a wicked smile, "Still don't like to use force?"

Shen Linyu lost his mind and directly used his divine power, "I will eliminate harm for the sky today!"

Before Baisi got into his dantian, Shen Linyu's pupils suddenly turned golden and curled up into a ball.

"You...what did you do..."

Xu Yan recited the mantra twice more, and Shen Linyu felt as if something was breaking through the ground at the back of his neck, and tears came out of the pain, and then the pain gradually became numb, slowly crawling all over his limbs.

Xu Yan's cold hand fell on the golden light of the back of his neck, Shen Linyu shivered sensitively, wanted to scream and escape, he was too scared.

what happened to him.

Xu Yan stretched out his palm, and there was a spell on it like the eighteen bends of a mountain road, glowing with a faint golden light, and he fell in front of Shen Linyu, "Isn't the Immortal Lord unaware of what this is?"

Shen Linyu's pupils shrank suddenly, "The deed of the cauldron... when... when did you make me into a cauldron..."

"Naturally, it's the immortal king, when he left me to ascend to the immortal."

Xu Yan didn't expect to say this, so he paused.

The light in Shen Linyu's eyes was gone, he bit his arm, and suppressed those unspeakable desires.

Once the contract of furnace cauldron is completed, it cannot be canceled unless the body dies and the soul dies...

In his life, as long as Xu Yan wanted to, he could only be Xu Yan's plaything.

"How could you humiliate me like this..."

Shen Linyu looked at the person in front of him, recalling Brother Yan who was afraid of him falling from the sky, Brother Yan who held his hand in the crowd of thousands of lanterns, or the general who always kept snacks for him under the pear tree, The little white tiger who is always angry but can't bear to hurt him even in his dreams...

Shen Linyu finally couldn't bear it and shrank in the corner, letting out a low whimper.

Xu Yan, how could you humiliate him like this...

He obviously likes Xu Yan so much, why did he trample on him like this, he has already decided not to see Xu Yan forever, isn't that enough...

Shen Linyu was about to cry, but Xu Yan read another talisman.

Shen Linyu's grief is greater than death, she has completely lost the will to resist, numbly letting the waves of love surge like a climax; numbly watching herself take off the quilt that covers her, and actively seduce Xu Yan's Waist; Numbly watching herself surrendering for him, shaking her body for him, passionately asking for kisses for him.

He was overwhelmed by pleasure, and his only dignity was to strangle his own throat, preventing it from making any lowly sound.

But Xu Yan didn't let him go.

While Xu Yan was moving, he opened his mouth and fiddled with the tip of his bitten tongue and the blood that slid down his mouth.Xu Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes were almost cannibalistic, and said coldly: "You don't want to, I want you to shout out."

Then she opened the bedside jade box and took out an orange ice-species jadeite earring, which was the "Seeing the Five Aggregates" ring.

Can ask all kinds of questions and answer them all, and all the answers are true.

Xu Yan reached out and rubbed his thick and soft earlobe.

Shen Linyu cried and begged him, "Xu Yan, don't..."

"Xu Yan, don't..."

"Xu Yan, you can't treat me like this..."

Before he could speak, the sharp earbuds had pierced his earlobe, leaving a little scarlet.

Xu Yan turned him over, and his movements became fierce and merciless, forcing him to cry loudly, and then became extremely slow, and even stood still, asking him to plead and explain clearly.

The deed of the cauldron and seeing the ring of five aggregates turned him into a happy little beast with no shame, no love and hatred, only Xu Yan.

But Xu Yan hated him.

Shen Linyu covered her mouth and shed tears.

Xu Yan covered him from behind, licked the blood off his ear, and asked with satisfaction, "Is it cool?"

Shen Linyu could only nod his head, asking him to hurry up.

Xu Yan kissed his wet eyes, and his heavy and hot breath fell on his eyelashes. Only at this time, Xu Yan was hot, hot, and his heart was beating violently.

Xu Yan created a pear-blossom hairpin out of thin air, which was so plain that it couldn't be more plain, inserted it obliquely between his temples, and kissed him reverently.

Then there was another squall and stormy sea.

The night is still long.

The author says:

Thanks to "Huanhuanxixilike" for feeding the catnip, "Jiujiu loves to sleep", "Wild Wild Cuckoo Pigeon", "sssean", "Mackerel w2lkq6ros99" for feeding the fish food bobobobo~