Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Someone specially stewed it for you. "

Xie Zao almost choked himself with saliva, hearing Jianxiu's serious voice, it almost wanted to splash this soup on his face.

"Then why don't you drink?"

Xu Qingmo didn't answer, but just looked at it silently. On his face as clean as jade, his brows and eyes were like mountains and rivers, and his cold eyes gradually became dark like ink.

Xie Zaozhi was caught by this sight and turned his face, looking at Jianxiu's gradually deepening pupils, it suddenly felt that if he continued to struggle, Xu Qingmo would not say anything good.

after all………

After all, last night...

Xie Zao blushed slightly.

Last night it was indeed much worse.

Xu Qingmo is not human!

He pinched his nose and drank it, and when he looked up, he saw a smile on the corner of Xu Qingmo's mouth, and his cold face suddenly turned bright, so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.

Xie Zao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head not to look, the corners of his mouth pursed into a cold arc.

No matter how ecstatic it is, the lessons of the previous life are profound enough, and it will never fall down on the same person twice.

My tail is gone (41)

Xie Zao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head not to look, the corners of his mouth pursed into a cold arc.

No matter how ecstatic it is, the lessons of the previous life are profound enough, and it will never fall down on the same person twice.

Xu Qingmo looked at the curvature of Xie Zao's mouth, and the rare smile on his face disappeared, and he held the Lianwu Sword in his hand with pale fingers.

After Xie Zao rested for two days, he continued on the road, still at a slow pace, Xie Zao was not in a hurry, it was rare to be able to play around along the way.

During the short one-month journey, Xie Zao's physique broke out once every half a month.

Xie Zao vaguely looked at Jianxiu on his body.

Xu Qingmo's beautiful face was no longer unattainable, and the extreme coldness in his eyes faded away, looking at it like an intoxicated mortal, worshiping his god.

Beads of moist and hot sweat rolled down Jian Xiu Crow's black forehead, ran across the delicately contoured side face, and gathered at the extremely sexy chin.

Because of the shaking of the body, the beads of sweat gathered were like bright red blood beads on the tip of a sword, shaking and trembling non-stop.

The sword swung vigorously, piercing the enemy's throat deeply, and the sweat beads finally rolled down, trembling in its thin and deep collarbone fossa, feeling a little numb.

Xu Qingmo's eyes at this time also became extremely gentle, the deep pupils locked on them, full of paranoia and pleasure, as if it was a drug he was extremely addicted to, and he couldn't quit it.

Xie Zao would be very sober sometimes, there was a trace of coldness on the corner of its lips, and he watched Jianxiu pick him up, piously clean up all the dirt, and then put it on the couch, and knelt down at its feet.

Pick up its feet carefully, put silk socks on it, and then watch it fall asleep.

what is this?

Why is it so easy to get these now?

As the time on the road got longer, Xie Zao's attitude towards Xu Qingmo became worse and worse. Not only did he never call Master Jianxiu again, he even lost his temper with him many times.

Not only was Xu Qingmo not angry, on the contrary, he treated it better, especially after its physique broke out and had to rely on sword repair.

The better Xu Qingmo treats it, the more uncomfortable it feels. Why does he remain unmoved when someone gives his heart and life, but now he is just using his body as a temptation, and his sword practice has become a fascination, and he can't extricate himself from it?

Xu Qingmo didn't know what the snow squirrel was thinking, and the slow journey was indeed due to his own thoughts.

The restraint and despair of the previous life, after seeing Xie Zao, the greed and desire in his heart became more and more uncontrollable. He just wanted to get closer to Xie Zao, swallow it into his stomach, rub it into his bones and blood, and never separate him.

The closer the Yaozu was, it meant that the two were about to separate. Xu Qingmo felt reluctant and uncomfortable, but had to restrain himself, so he had to treat Xie Zao better and better, and it would not be an exaggeration to obey everything.

Xie Zao's petty temper, Xiao Jiujiu, he really noticed it, but the knife hanging above his head hadn't fallen, and the hidden danger hadn't disappeared. He didn't dare to analyze and defend, and he was even more afraid of Xie Zao's real hatred after the confession.

How can someone as smart as Xu Qingmo not see Xie Zao's abnormality?

No matter how slow the road was, the journey would end one day. In the small town that was approaching the gate of Yaozu's boundary, the two of them rested for the last night.

Xie Zao had a physical attack a few days ago, and he will be fine, so he turned into a snow squirrel, sleeping on the inside, and will go to the Yaozu tomorrow. It is not nervous, but Xu Qingmo wants to send it to Zong Luan Being an apprentice is a bit confusing.

Zong Luan wouldn't be willing to accept it at all, would he?

In the past three months, with the nourishment of Xu Qingmo, its cultivation base has grown rapidly, and its fur has become fluffier and shiny with the naked eye, as silky as satin.

Xie Zao didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind, he just got on the bed for a while, and his breathing became steady.

Xu Qingmo, however, hadn't slept all night, turned around, propped his head on one hand, and looked seriously at the sleeping sweet snow squirrel.

The bright moonlight peeped through the window and shone on Jianxiu's face. It seemed that he was bewildered by the beauty and shyly softened a little, and lost a bit of the coldness of Gui Palace.

The same goes for people.

In the early morning of the second day, Xie Zao tidied up a bit and was about to leave the room when someone grabbed his wrist.

Xie Zao turned his head and looked at Xu Qingmo.

Jianxiu closed the door again, with a solemn expression: "I have something to tell you."

Xie Zao saw that Xu Qingmo took out a black jade box from the storage bag. There were two white jade dragons on it that were vivid and cuddly with curly tails. One of the dragons was much bigger, and the other dragon was smaller and more exquisite.

Xie Zao couldn't help frowning, feeling that this was not a good thing.

Xu Qingmo handed the box to Xie Zao, and said: "I know your physique, you will go to the Yaozu to seek a teacher, and your physique is hindered, which makes it inconvenient for you to do things.

I have found a way for you recently, this box is Qilin Huoyu, which is the treasure of Huoyang.The fire qi and yang qi are very strong, if you have a physical attack, this thing is enough for you to survive the attack. "

The black box in Xie Zao's hand was very heavy, and his fingers were cold. There was a hidden switch button on the side of the box, and it stretched out its fingers, ready to open the black box.

Jianxiu's long and slender palm pressed its hand, and Jianxiu's palm was hot, and the heat eroded its skin.

It was hot and cold at the same time, making it a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help moving its fingers, but the fingers were completely wrapped by Jianxiu's palm.

Xu Qingmo's cold and handsome eyebrows were as usual, and he handed over a storage bag: "Here are fire-yang attribute pills and spiritual plant treasures that are suitable for your physique, and you can also take one or two to suppress them."

Xu Qingmo's palm spread its hand, and handed the storage bag in.

Xie Zao looked at this pile of things, can this be collected in "recently"?Xu Qingmo must have been prepared for it, and every time it had an attack on the road, he personally relieved it.

Does it mean that its body is attractive enough to make this lonely and arrogant swordsman salivate?Or, did Xu Qingmo make so many preparations because he didn't want him to get entangled with Zong Luan?

Xie Zao smiled suddenly, the smile lines at the end of the eyes raised the red moles, as if they had come to life, so green and beautiful that one wanted to seduce them with their lips.

Xu Qingmo suffocated for breath, looking at Xie Zao's face slightly absent-minded.

Seeing Jianxiu's expression, it was more satisfied, and said leisurely:

"Master, why do I need these? It's too troublesome.

During these days with the master, I feel that dual cultivation is very good, my cultivation base has improved quickly and purely, after going to the Yaozu, I can just find someone to relieve it, master, what do you think? "

Xie Zao finished speaking with a bright smile, looked at the sword cultivator in front of him, and offered the black box and storage bag with both hands.

As soon as Xie Zao's words fell, Xu Qingmo's face suddenly darkened, his eyes narrowed, and the eyes were filled with deep black and thick ink, revealing extreme madness and jealousy.

My tail is gone (42)

As soon as Xie Zao's words fell, Xu Qingmo's face suddenly darkened, his eyes narrowed, and the eyes were filled with deep black and thick ink, revealing extreme madness and jealousy.

Jianxiu took a few steps forward with his tall body, bent his body and narrowly came towards it, his cold eyes seemed to have condensed frost, with a biting chill.

Xie Zao suddenly felt that Xu Qingmo like this was a bit scary, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, his heels touched the closed door, and his shoulders and the back of his neck hit it.

The bare skin on the neck hit the cold door, and a chill ran down the spine.

Xie Zao was trapped in the slender figure of the sword repairer, his eyes slightly raised, and the target was the extremely contoured chin, and the thick and sexy Adam's apple of the sword repairer.

Xu Qingmo stretched out his hand to take away what Xie Zao had put on his hands, the big palm did not stop there, but slipped slightly, one palm tightly wrapped around Xie Zao's slender wrists.

Feeling Jianxiu's hot palm pressing on his skin, the heat seemed to be scalding into the blood vessels of the skin, Xie Zao couldn't help swallowing.

"What did you say, say it again?" Xu Qingmo looked at Xie Zao's trembling eyelashes with a half-smile.

The other palm, which was still free, parted the long hair and reached into the back of the boy's neck. The wide palm easily grasped the slender neck without leaving a gap.The fingertips moved slightly, and the thick calluses rubbed against the skin, bringing a few strands of threat.

There was hardly a gap between the two, Xie Zao's hands were forced to fold and pressed between their chests.

Jianxiu continued to lean down, took a deep breath of the young man's scent, brushed his lips against the already hot ears, felt a slight tremor in his arms, and then said with satisfaction:

"Are you still afraid? Why are you so unforgiving?"

Just now when Xie Zao said what he said, his mind was like crazy, he was so angry and angry that he couldn't extricate himself, but when he came back to his senses, Xie Zao said this, so why didn't he deliberately anger him?