Master milk me

When Fu Xiaosi woke up again, he was lying on the carriage with Shen Donglan.

Because of the dissipation of the poison, both of them were naked from the upper body.Shen Donglan slept in an indecent position, lying on his body directly.

"Donglan..." Fu Xiaosi pushed him and complained, "It's as heavy as a pig."

Shen Donglan rubbed his chest with the tip of her nose, and murmured in her sleep, "Senior brother...you are amazing..."

Fu Xiaosi looked puzzled: "What's so great?"

Unexpectedly, he answered: "You are in great shape."

"Crack!" A hand knife slashed on his forehead, punching his head out of a bag.

Shen Donglan woke up dazedly, and looked at Fu Xiaosi blankly, "Brother, why are you beating me?"

Fu Xiaosi was ashamed: "What dream are you doing?"

Shen Donglan's cheeks were slightly red, and she smiled embarrassedly: "It seems... It's a spring dream."

"Crack!" It was another hand knife.

Shen Donglan hugged her head aggrieved: "Mother, what did I do wrong again?"

"Stop pretending." Fu Xiaosi tugged at his ear: "Tell me, you dreamed of having sex with someone."

Shen Donglan sat up, her face became even redder, she giggled silly, as if she was still pondering something, scratched the back of her head, and shyly said: "That can't be said... If you say something big will happen."

"Do you need to say it?"

Fu Xiaosi twisted his ear a little harder, and was about to scold him, when the carriage suddenly bumped, and he fell into Shen Donglan's arms unsteadily.

The distance between the two suddenly approached, so close that one could count the number of eyelashes on the other side.

All of Fu Xiaosi's words got stuck in his throat.

"Senior brother..." Shen Donglan's voice was hoarse, her eyes were burning and caught his dodging eyes, "It was you in the dream, it was all you."

"You..." Fu Xiaosi blushed and pushed him: "You are really enough."

He wanted to get up, but Shen Donglan grabbed his waist and tightened it, and his whole body was almost attached to him.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Shen Donglan's lips followed his ears, and his scorching breath made his neck itchy.

"Let go...let me go..." Fu Xiaosi whispered.

"Senior brother..." Shen Donglan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he didn't know that he was too indulgent, so he went too far, directly biting his chin and licking it.

"Well... what are you doing..." Fu Xiaosi hummed.

Shen Donglan pushed him into the carriage effortlessly, then pressed him down, and said with a smirk: "Didn't Senior Brother want to know what I dreamed about?"

"Don't...Shen Donglan don't want it! You're crazy...ah..." The only one at the end became a high-pitched voice, and Fu Xiaosi's voice was clear and moist, panting ecstatically, undulating like the surface of the sea.

After licking and biting, Shen Donglan felt that the tip of her nose was a bit hot, and when she wiped it with her hand, it turned bright red, and her nose bleeds!

Fu Xiaosi also saw it, and hurriedly covered his nose with his hands, and said anxiously, "Why is your nose bleeding? Donglan, don't move, raise your head up, and I'll cover it for you."

"Hmm..." Shen Donglan groaned, "It's all brother's fault..."

Fu Xiaosi asked strangely: "What are you blaming me for?"

Shen Donglan grabbed his hand and patted it twice restlessly: "Brother blamed me for seducing me... and... the voice is so nice, it makes my heart break."

"Slap!" A slap.

"Hehehe... Senior Brother is so cute when he hits someone..."

"Rogue! Dead pervert! Dead Donglan!"

"Papa..." After a series of slaps, Shen Donglan was wonderful, countless pains were transformed into a single word: "Cool!"

*

A group of people returned to Shushan.

Zhang Yanqing left without saying a word, and didn't say anything to anyone, her face was pale without a trace of blood, as if she could faint at any time.

"Where's Longlong?" After getting off the carriage, everyone realized that the milk dumpling was gone.

Shen Donglan searched almost all the carriages, but she didn't see that soft and cute little dumpling again.

Fu Xiaosi was also anxious: "I don't know."

He originally wanted to ask Zhang Yanqing, but seeing Zhang Yanqing's distraught look, all his words were stuck in his throat for a moment, and there was no news.

*

"Get out! Get out!" The ground was a mess, and there were vaguely dried blood and traces of love, which was ambiguous.

Zhang Yanqing was lying on the ground with a tired face, her body was blushing, trembling uncontrollably, she was as fragile as a flower in the rain.

When had he ever been so embarrassed?

It could have been killed with a single blow.

Only for him, he can't do anything.

Longlong stood there silently, his handsome face was gloomy and a little bit wronged.He knew he was impulsive, and he knew he was wrong.

But he couldn't help it...

Now, Zhang Yanqing will not forgive him anymore.

He squatted down, half-kneeled in front of Zhang Yanqing, pinched his chin and kissed his lips, and spat out the dragon ball to him: "Mmm...I'll get out."

Zhang Yanqing struggled and increased his breathing: "Master, I beg you...don't move, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and hurt you again."

The intertwined lips and tongues parted reluctantly.

With red eyes, Longlong put his lips to his ears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master...don't miss me."

This faint sentence pierced Zhang Yanqing's heart like a sharp sword.Tell him not to read, how is it possible...why doesn't this bastard understand?

The villain got up and left, Zhang Yanqing raised her slender and pale hand, as if she wanted to grab the hem of his clothes, but when she was about to touch it, she hesitated and retracted.

The villain really left, without the slightest hesitation, he disappeared before his eyes.

Zhang Yanqing's fingertips turned white. Looking at the direction in which he left, a hint of worry emerged. After a long time, she lowered her head deeply and regretted, "You bastard, come back..."

However, his little bastard never appeared again.

*

"Master respected..."

"Master, I'm hungry."

"Master, please take care of me..."

When I closed my eyes, the shadow of the little bastard filled the room.His voice, his running shadow, even his every frown and smile.

The innocent afterimage that day was actually a bit more terrifying than the nightmare.Can't wake up, can't drive away, deeply engraved in his mind.

A few days later, Zhang Yanqing retreated.

This closed for a year and a half, and never came out again, until the figure of that person gradually faded in his mind, he quietly left the closed.

It happened to be the setting sun when we left the customs, and a round of setting sun was hanging on the mountainside.There is a blood red color outside, bathing the entire Shushan Mountain in blood color, it is really beautiful.

"Master." The young man's moist voice sounded.

Zhang Yanqing squinted at the past, and saw a handsome young man walking over with a coat in his arms, and handed it to him obediently: "The sun is setting and the autumn is cool, it's cold outside."

Zhang Yanqing took the coat, put it on her body, smiled, and said: "Every time I leave the customs, you always come on time."

Fu Xiaosi scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled innocently: "Because someone is watching...Actually, I don't know, someone told me."

Zhang Yanqing's heart sank: "Who?"

Fu Xiaosi didn't dare to mention that person's name in Zhang Yanqing, so cleverly he changed his way of answering, "Yes... Junior brother. Hehehe..."

"..." Zhang Yanqing didn't speak.

Fu Xiaosi scratched the back of his head: "Master, are you hungry? I'll cook right away."

"En." Zhang Yanqing glanced at the direction of the Shujian Tower: "I will visit the Supreme Master for my teacher. You can eat first, and you don't have to wait for me."

"!!!" Fu Xiaosi stared, his expression as if he had eaten a weight.

Seeing him so surprised, Zhang Yanqing frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Bie Xiaosi shook his head like a rattle, his face was flushed with guilt, but he was still lying on his mouth: "No, it's nothing...then, that master, I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, Yu Jian still left, not in the direction of Yuanyang Palace, but in the direction of Shujian Pagoda.

Zhang Yanqing's face darkened, and he followed in a leisurely manner.

*

"I'm going, you guys go away! Don't drink! Master is coming here!" Fu Xiaosi rushed into the wine cellar and dragged out the two drunken teenagers who were hiding in the corner.

"Brother... don't pull my horns, it hurts..." the latter was acting like a baby, with a sticky tone.

"Brother..." He hummed again.

This snort, like the honey jar shattered, and the syrup spread all over the bottom of my heart, almost no one could resist it, even the tip of Fu Xiaosi's heart trembled twice.

Two patches of blush floated on the young man's handsome face, and his pair of peach blossom eyes squinted mistyly, as if he could take away the soul of a person just by looking at him.

The face is pleasing, and the character loves to be coquettish, which is why the female disciples of Shushan like to run to Yuanyang Hall when they have nothing to do.

"Ah... sorry." Fu Xiaosi let go of his horn.

The boy moved, picked up a small wine jar, leaned back to back with Shen Donglan, and drank together like a conjoined twin.

The young man curled his lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter... Anyway, I can't run away... That cold-faced man came with a sword." After a pause, his tone was a little desolate: "Come, find me."

Zhang Yanqing came, but did not go to the wine cellar.

He put the Changbai Sword in the Shujian Tower properly.

The pulsatilla living in the house was lying asleep, and when he fell asleep, he couldn't be woken up by five thunderbolts. No wonder those naughty tricksters could easily enter his wine cellar.

Zhang Yanqing took off the self-enclosed Taiyao Sword, hung it on his waist, and walked out of the Shujian Tower with a blank expression.As soon as the front foot stepped out, the back foot came into contact with three guilty fleeing teenagers.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yanqing asked.

The three figures froze.

Bie Xiaosi pressed one with each hand, and knelt down the two drunkards on the ground. Agitated, he let their heads touch the ground three times: "Master, Master, Master!"

The two became drunk.The one who is most drunk is the one who is most sober at the moment.

He lowered his head deeply, hesitated for a long time, then looked up and met Zhang Yanqing's cold eyes.For a moment, the eye sockets were stinging sharply.

His gaze moved down again, and landed on the sword on Zhang Yanqing's waist. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched sourly, and he lowered his head and fell asleep in Fu Xiaosi's arms.

Fu Xiaosi said: "I'll take them to hangover right now."

After a long time, Zhang Yanqing said, "Why hangover."

These four words mean a lot.

Fu Xiaosi didn't understand until Zhang Yanqing left.It turned out that there was a young man who was not drunk at all. The moment he left, he opened his slightly drunk eyes.

Two people came back with one person on their backs, reeking of alcohol, the pungent smell could be smelled from far away.

Shen Donglan: "I still want to drink..."

Fu Xiaosi: "Drink you big-headed ghost."

Shen Donglan: "Eh? Brother, you're swearing again..."

"It's the younger brother who's back!" The female disciples who were saluting Zhang Yanqing in the distance ran over, all with bright eyes and extremely excited.

Longlong glanced at the white shadow, stared blankly, and then smiled with parted lips, the smile was captivating and confusing, "Senior Sister."

"Where did you go?" The senior sisters were dissatisfied: "I'm here to give you the cakes we made by ourselves. You came late, and the cakes are not hot."

"No problem." He stepped forward, waved his big hand in front of their eyes, and conjured a little white rabbit out of thin air to hold in his hand: "I'm going to catch this little guy."

"Wow! So cute!" The girls rushed to hug the little white rabbit.

He said, "Do you like it?"

The girls smiled sweetly: "Senior brother really...how can you use all these little hands."

"Of course it is..." He pretended to be a little drunk, and approached with squinted eyes, and approached one person: "To please the senior sisters... In this way, you will cook a lot of delicious food for me... Isn't it? "

The man's face instantly turned as red as a boiled duck.

Over her shoulders, those peach blossom eyes slowly lifted up, cautiously peeking at the white shadow standing in the bamboo forest.

That white shadow stood there coldly, motionless, staring in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, for a long time, he turned and left.

ignore him?The boy's eyes drooped dimly, and his disappointed expression made people feel distressed.

At this time, a glowing colorful butterfly flew over and landed on his dragon horn.

"Wow! So beautiful!" the girls screamed.

Longlong was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw countless luminous butterflies appearing in groups, dreamlike and dazzling, dancing around them.

The young man was so shocked that he stretched out his hand to grab one of them, and carefully cared for it in the palm of his hand, for fear that it would break if he exerted force.

After a while, the colorful butterfly escaped from his palm, flew up suddenly, and flew away in the direction of Yuanyang Palace, countless fragments of light remained in the air it flew through.

He followed.

The senior sisters hurriedly called him: "Little junior brother, where are you going?"

He smiled happily: "Find my master!"