Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

"Xuan Moxiao, why are you always avoiding me! Can you die if you say a word to me?"

Tan Linglong entangled Xuan Moxiao on Diancang Peak without avoiding suspicion, which attracted the disciples of Diancang Peak to watch.

Xuan Moxiao sat on the big rock by the cliff with a jade flute in his hand, and looked puzzled at Tan Linglong, who climbed up Diancang Peak early in the morning and asked to see him by name, feeling extremely depressed: "Tan Linglong, what do you want me for?" ?”

Tan Linglong folded her hands behind her back and raised her head to look at Xuan Moxiao: "Of course I'm looking for you for something. Come down and I'll tell you."

Xuan Moxiao was indifferent, if it wasn't difficult to cast spells in front of so many Cangfeng disciples, otherwise, he would have flown away long ago.

"Speak quickly." Xuan Moxiao said, "I still have something to do, I don't have time to waste time with you."

Tan Linglong gritted her teeth with hatred: "You really don't want to come down, do you really want me to talk here?"

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao exhausted his patience, "If you don't say anything, I will send someone to Yushu Peak to call your father and take you back to Fengdaomen."

"Xuan Moxiao! How dare you!"

Xuan Moxiao's face was expressionless.

Tan Linglong wrung the handkerchief fiercely, and said, "Okay, Xuan Moxiao! You forced me to say it in front of so many people, don't regret it!"

After speaking, he twisted his slender waist and walked to the big stone, and said in a loud voice: "Xuan Moxiao, I like you, my father said it, your father promised at the beginning that if he has a son in the future, he will let his son marry me as his wife ,so……"

Tan Linglong paused: "You have to marry me as your wife."

After hearing this, the disciples of Dian Cang Peak completely erupted.

"Good guy! The co-author, Ms. Tan, is here to force a marriage!"

"Miss Tan is really brave, but does the verbal promise count?"

"Why doesn't it count!"

"But, but Miss Tan seems to be getting better with the late Mr. Xi..."

The crowd couldn't stop talking, they didn't know that Xuan Moxiao had already jumped off the boulder with a cold expression.

He stared at Tan Linglong with disgust: "You? Like me?"

The disciples immediately stopped discussing and stared at the two of them without taking too much notice of the excitement.

Although Tan Lingling was stared at by Xuan Moxiao's eyes without any emotion, she was not afraid: "Yes, I like you. Are you deaf? Can't you hear?"

Xuan Moxiao laughed back in anger, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Isn't it your cousin you like? He's only passed his first seven years, so you're in a hurry to remarry?"

Tan Linglong turned pale when Xuan Moxiao said it: "Remarry? When did I marry my cousin? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"But you have been married for a long time, haven't you?" Xuan Moxiao loathed the person in front of him to the extreme, so he didn't want to give him any face, "I don't care about any promises between my father and your father. Let me tell you, even if I die, I won't be able to marry you, you should die as soon as possible!"

"You!" Tan Linglong never expected that Xuan Moxiao would reject her in public. After all, she is also the daughter of Fengdaomen, and one of the best little beauties in the cultivation world. What is Xuan Moxiao? It was nothing more than a dog crawling at her feet, but now he has transformed into the young master of Lihua Palace, and he actually picked up Joe with him!

Why is he? !She was willing to marry him because she gave him great face, okay?

"Xuan Moxiao, don't be shameless, I'm willing to marry you, it's your ancestors who smoked green smoke!" Tan Linglong looked at Xuan Moxiao closely, "If it wasn't for the fact that you sat in the Lihua Palace The throne of the young master, do you think that I am willing to talk to you! Have you forgotten how you knelt down in front of me and my cousin to beg for mercy? If it wasn’t for the soft heart of this lady who kept you as a dog again and again You bastard, do you think you can turn around?"

Xuan Moxiao smiled and narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "It seems that you only want to marry the Lihua Palace, Tan Linglong, if a dog becomes the young master of the Lihua Palace, don't you want to marry her?" Marry a dog?!"

Tan Linglong was so angry that she bit her blood!How dare Xuan Moxiao talk to her, how dare that bastard talk to her like that!

"Don't be ignorant!" Tan Linglong's voice trembled, even if others could hear her voice, she couldn't care less!

"I fell in love with your identity as the young master of the Lihua Palace! What's wrong? I, Tan Linglong, have a noble status, I am beautiful and intelligent, and I am bound to marry a son of a family! I liked my cousin before, but you killed my cousin! Now! Now the Cold Crystal Valley and the Lihua Palace are in your hands, so you must marry me! Who made you, a bastard, the son of the most prominent family!"

Tan Linglong gritted his teeth, the disciples of Diancang Peak were dumbfounded, and Xuan Moxiao was laughed at by such a rascal and cheeky Ms. Tan.

"Stop dreaming." Xuan Moxiao said with a smile, "Even if you talk about breaking the sky and calling the dead a living person, it's impossible for me to marry you."

"Xuan Moxiao!!" Tan Linglong raised her hand high, just to slap Xuan Moxiao, Xuan Moxiao frowned, and dodged sideways. A disciple of Diancang Peak who flew from the bottom of the mountain held his hand.

"What is this for?" Yan Qinghe threw Tan Linglong away, "I was sleeping at the foot of the mountain for a while, and then I heard the commotion on the mountain. At first I thought I was dreaming, but it turned out that someone forced me to marry you It's time to get to Diancang Peak! I said Miss Tan, although good men don't fight with women, you should also understand that we are people who have made enemies, and we didn't care about you more because we took care of the face between the two factions. I can't imagine that you are so whimsical, thinking that my brother Xuan can marry you?"

Tan Linglong glared at Yan Qinghe viciously: "What are you?! You can't control this lady!"

Yan Qinghe sneered: "I can't control you, but this is Diancang Peak of Yuqiong Mountain, not your Fengdaomen, so why don't you stay cool for me!"

"You!!" No matter how thick-skinned Tan Linglong was, she couldn't stand being humiliated by the two men. She was so angry that she couldn't get off the stage. She raised her hand and pointed at Xuan Moxiao and Yan Qinghe angrily, and left angrily.

"This Tan Linglong is really an eye-opener. Can't Master Tan educate his daughter well when he has nothing to do?" Yan Qinghe said while hooking Xuan Moxiao's neck, "Junior Brother Xuan, Don't take it to heart, what kind of marriage contract and promise, you are now a disciple of Yuqiong Mountain, the young master of Lihua Palace, your marriage is decided by our master and Mr. Mengze."

Yan Qinghe's fingers pinched Xuan Moxiao's collarbone vaguely, as if to comfort, but also to seduce.Xuan Moxiao turned half a circle around Yan Qinghe's hand, and the guest said indifferently and politely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for your relief. I still have some things to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Yan Qinghe's reaction, he walked down Diancang Peak holding the jade flute.

At the intersection of Diancang Peak and Yushu Peak, there is a small river.

Xuan Moxiao took off his shirt and plunged into the creek, only after a while did he emerge from the water.

His heart was pounding like a drum, and what floated back and forth before his eyes was Ye Qingyi's shadow.

If he hadn't indulged his thoughts and desires and kissed Ye Qingyi last night, maybe he wouldn't have been so crazy, but when he broke through the taboo and possessed Ye Qingyi for a short time, he really wanted to take Ye Qingyi immediately. For myself, find a place that no one can find, and spend the rest of my life with Ye Qingyi.

"Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao closed his infinitely desolate eyes, and silently recited these two words in his heart, his mind was in chaos.

"Okay, Junior Brother Xuan! You came here for fun!" Yan Qinghe suddenly jumped into the water and put his arms around Xuan Moxiao's neck.

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback, and looked at Yan Qinghe in surprise: "Brother Yan?"

Yan Qinghe smiled and said: "I thought you went to the Lihua Palace! I didn't expect to come down the mountain to take a bath. I just want to take a bath too. Come, brother Xuan, brother, I will take a bath with you!"

Saying that, he took off his clothes.

Xuan Moxiao glanced at Yan Qinghe up and down, and suddenly remembered what Yan Qinghe said to himself before, and immediately refused: "I just went to the water to be clean and clean, not to take a bath, Senior Brother Yan, I won't bother you It's up to you."

Say it, and walk towards the shore.

Yan Qinghe grabbed Xuan Moxiao without saying a word: "Junior Brother Xuan, why do you want to leave as soon as I come? Why, hide from me?"

Xuan Moxiao grabbed Yan Qinghe's hand, but didn't break away.

"Brother Yan." He said angrily, "let me go."

Yan Qinghe refused to let go: "Why do you resist me so much? Brother Xuan, I am different from Tan Linglong. I really like you, but you don't like women. Why can't you accept me? Give me a try!"

Xuan Moxiao was helpless, turned to stare at Yan Qinghe and said, "Brother Yan, let me tell you the truth, I have someone in my heart."

"What?" Yan Qinghe couldn't believe it, "You, you have someone in your heart?"

"Yes." Xuan Moxiao took advantage of Yan Qinghe's distraction, and forcefully broke away from his hand, "I don't want anyone but him, so please, senior brother Yan, don't waste your efforts on me!"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave again, but Yan Qinghe stopped him without giving up, and asked gloomyly: "Who? Xuan Moxiao, tell me who is the person in your heart!"

Xuan Moxiao looked at Yan Qinghe with a cold face.

Yan Qinghe was stared at by Xuan Moxiao's indifferent eyes, and said a little maniacly: "Say! Who! Who do you like!"

Xuan Moxiao said coldly: "You don't care."

Yan Qinghe was completely enraged.

He has lived for 20 years, and he has always liked women. Later, he met Xuan Moxiao, and somehow fell in love with him. He is the only son of the Yan family. How difficult it is to make the decision to stay with a man for life, but Xuan Moxiao... Xiao didn't think of him at all!

"Xuan Moxiao, did you pick it up because of your status as the young master of Lihua Palace? Do you think I'm not good enough for you? Listen carefully, my uncle is the head of the nineteen states of the East County, and his status is no more righteous than yours. Father! You followed me. In the world of comprehension, you have the support of your adoptive father. In the nineteen states of Dongjun County, you have the support of my uncle. You will be as happy as you are in the future. Why do you have any hesitation? !"

Xuan Moxiao never expected that he would be forced into marriage by two people within a day, and it was a man and a woman, each more difficult than the other. He sighed helplessly, and said indifferently and decisively: "It doesn't matter who your uncle is, even if it is Heavenly King Lao Tzu, it has nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, he walked around Yan Qinghe blankly, intending to leave.

"Xuan Moxiao!" Yan Qinghe, who was still standing in the cold river, stared at Xuan Moxiao, "How dare you treat me like this! I will definitely make you regret it! Just wait! No matter who you like Who is it, this young master will destroy you and him together!"

Xuan Moxiao didn't respond to Yan Qinghe's words at all, and left in a flick of his sleeves.

It was night, and Xuan Moxiao came to Yilanxuan again.

The moonlight was bright, through the window, Xuan Moxiao clearly saw Ye Qingyi sitting on the low couch in front of the window taking medicine.

The candlelight cast his figure on the window, it was agile and slender, Xuan Moxiao just looked at that silhouette, and felt warm in his heart.

He watched it quietly for a while, until Ye Qingyi supported Rong Lian to stand up and slowly disappeared before his eyes, then he raised the jade flute in his hand and played a piece emotionally.

He played it patiently and expectantly, and sure enough, Ye Qingyi soon walked to the bed again and asked, "Is Xiao'er outside?"

Xuan Moxiao put down Yuxiao: "It's me, Master Uncle."

Ye Qingyi leaned over and said something to Rong Lian, then she saw Rong Lian walk to the door and opened the door.

"Junior Brother Xuan." Rong Lian smiled and waved at Xuan Moxiao, "Stop standing outside, Master asked you to come in and talk."

Xuan Moxiao's lips curled up into a smile, he carried Yuxiao behind his back, and stepped into Yilanxuan step by step.

Ye Qingyi had already sat back on the bed, saw Xuan Moxiao coming in, and said with a smile: "Xiao'er, when did you come?"

Xuan Moxiao sat obediently by Ye Qingyi's bed: "I just came here, but I didn't dare to come in to disturb you because I saw my uncle drinking medicine."

Ye Qingyi smiled slightly, thinking, although no one came in to disturb her, the tune came in first.

He had a pimple in his heart during the day, and he wanted to find an opportunity to ask Xuan Moxiao, but now that Xuan Moxiao took the initiative to deliver it to his door, he naturally couldn't miss it.

"Here is the peach kernel cake that your senior brother Rong just made at noon, try it." Ye Qingyi picked up a stack of pastries and said.

Xuan Moxiao didn't like sweets, but what Ye Qingyi gave him, even poison, he could happily swallow. Just as he was going to get some snacks, Ye Qingyi suddenly took a piece with his own hands and brought it to his mouth.

Xuan Moxiao was overwhelmed by the flattery, and stared blankly at the small piece of peach kernel cake for a long time unable to react.

"Come on, try it, I'm eating well."

Ye Qingyi coaxed Xuan Moxiao, his eyes were full of love and kindness, it was clearly the eyes of an elder looking at his favorite junior, Xuan Moxiao knew this well, but he still opened his mouth happily , swallowed the piece of peach kernel crisp into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Qingyi handed another cup of tea to Xuan Moxiao.

Xuan Moxiao took a sip of tea, and said honestly: "Brother Rong's craftsmanship is really good."

"I think so too." Ye Qingyi sighed quietly, "I don't know whose daughter will be blessed to be the wife of your senior brother Rong in the future. Your senior brother Rong is lively and considerate, with skillful hands, you will definitely be able to marry his wife." The baby is well taken care of."

Xuan Moxiao froze for a moment when he heard the words: "Yes, this disciple thinks so too..."

Ye Qingyi smiled and pursed her lips, and gently touched Xuan Moxiao's hair: "Think about it carefully, you young people have already reached the age of starting a family and starting a business, and today Sect Master Tan also said that he intends to betroth his daughter to You, the Tanxi family will get closer, Xiaoer, do you think this marriage is good?"

Xuan Moxiao's eyes, as gentle as water, froze into ice bit by bit.

Ye Qingyi pretended not to see the changes in the boy in front of him, and asked calmly, "Xiao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Moxiao said without emotion: "Uncle Shi, this disciple will not marry Tan Linglong."

"Oh?" Ye Qingyi asked carefully, "Although Miss Tan is a bit tricky, she is very good-looking, her background is not bad, and her age is about the same as yours. Do you really not think about it?"

"I have nothing to think about, disciple." Xuan Moxiao said firmly, "No matter who she is, no matter what marriage contract there is, I will not marry Tan Linglong, nor will I marry any other woman!"

I won't marry any other woman...

Ye Qingyi's heart tightened suddenly, and he stared at Xuan Moxiao without blinking: "Xiao'er, don't you want to marry a wife?"

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback for a moment, looking at Ye Qingyi with complicated eyes, his shoulders were trembling faintly.

"You don't want to marry a wife?" Ye Qingyi became more and more uneasy when he asked, "Why? Do you...don't like women?"

Xuan Moxiao hesitated for a long time, then said, "Yes."

Ye Qingyi's heart sank a little bit like falling into a deep well.

Xuan Moxiao doesn't like women, so...does he like men?

If you like men, do you already have a sweetheart?Is that sweetheart him?

This series of questions almost drove Ye Qingyi crazy, he couldn't understand why he came here to ask these questions.

Xuan Moxiao's answer, is he the master?

"Do you... like men?" Ye Qingyi tremblingly asked.

Xuan Moxiao showed pain on his face: "Master, don't ask me..."

Ye Qingyi pressed on every step of the way, since he had already opened his mouth, he must ask clearly!

"You said..." He pressed Xuan Moxiao's face, "There's nothing shameful about this, uncle, I was also accused of being a wife to a man? Xiao'er, tell uncle, you..."

Before Ye Qingyi could say anything, he felt a severe headache, and fell in front of the bed in a whirl. Before he passed out, he vaguely saw Xuan Moxiao's worried face.

what happened to him?

What he didn't know was that when he completely lost his signal, Xuan Moxiao immediately hugged him in his arms, and kissed his mouth domineeringly and rudely!

His teeth were pried open, and he was wantonly plundered by the well-behaved boy. Gradually, he lied in the boy's arms, as if he was extremely intoxicated by this kiss.

"Uncle Master... This disciple really likes men..." Xuan Moxiao closed his eyes and caressed Ye Qingyi's lips and neck indulgently, while muttering in his ear, "The man I like is You... But how do you ask the disciples to say it? Uncle, now is not the time..."

He ignited fire everywhere on Ye Qingyi's body, kissing deeper and deeper, the more he kissed, the more he couldn't control his desire, but he still endured it, because he knew that everything he had done to Ye Qingyi was already too much that's it!

But he can't control it!Can't control it! !

When reluctantly separated from Ye Qingyi, Xuan Moxiao wiped the corners of Ye Qingyi's lips as usual.

Looking at the red lips that were a little swollen by himself, Xuan Moxiao felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He covered Ye Qingyi with the quilt and was about to leave when he heard a "boom" outside the door There was a soft sound, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

Xuan Moxiao was startled, and rushed out immediately, but didn't see a single figure.

He felt uneasy, and rushed outside Rong Lian's room, only to find that Rong Lian had fallen asleep, and slept very soundly.

It's not Rong Lian... who is that?Who would spy on Ye Qingyi at this time!

Just thinking about it, Xuan Moxiao felt a pain in his head, it was Liushenwuzhu, a figure landed on the edge of the cliff.

The man was wearing a night clothes, with a mask covering his face, only showing a pair of bright and sly eyes, he looked provocatively at Xuan Moxiao and then flew down the cliff, Xuan Moxiao chased him out without saying a word.

After the two chased through the mountains for a while, they both landed by the small river that Xuan Moxiao had been to during the day.

The man in black pulled off his mask and stared at Xuan Moxiao with a half-smile: "I never expected that your cultivation has become so good."

Xuan Moxiao looked at the face of the man in black, and clenched his fists violently.

"Yan Qinghe! Is that you?!"

"It's me, why? Scared you?" Yan Qinghe threw the mask into the water with a sneer, "Junior Brother Xuan, you are the one who scared me! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that there is such a daring person in the world. Such a person, dare to take advantage of the time when the uncle is asleep, and act in a disorderly and unethical way!"

Xuan Moxiao's complexion suddenly changed!

"Yan Qinghe! How dare you follow me!"

"That's right! I followed you! I originally wanted to see where you went secretly every night, and if you had a private meeting with your lover! Fortunately, I followed you! Otherwise, we don't know what will happen in Yuqiong Mountain What a joke!" Yan Qinghe said emotionally.

"Xuan Moxiao! You are so brave! You dare to covet your own uncle! Do you know what you are doing? You are doing incest and rebellion! I said why did you reject me and Tan Linglong?" , So it turns out that your heart is on Master Ye! But what a pity, what a pity, Master Ye belongs to your adoptive father, so he will only become your godmother! He will definitely not be your Taoist companion!"

"You're enough!" Xuan Moxiao was trembling with anger, "Yan Qinghe, don't mind my affairs! Shut your mouth!"

Yan Qinghe who caught Xuan Moxiao's weakness was so happy!How could it be possible to stop there, he sarcastically mocked Xuan Moxiao: "Junior Brother Xuan, you should stop wishful thinking, not to mention that Uncle Ye is your elder and it is impossible for him to be with you, just say that your adoptive father's dream Zejun, if he knows your thoughts about Master Ye, will he let you go? Even if these obstacles don’t exist, you don’t think about who Master Ye is, who are you, Master Ye has Master Uncle Du by his side , there is a master, there is a head! Who are you? Why should you fight with them?! Take your heart back as soon as possible before the incident breaks out, and rein in the precipice, so as to save your life!"

Xuan Moxiao stared at Yan Qinghe sullenly, and quietly summoned the Du Lingzhu.

"Speak up! Are you scared? Are you guilty?" Yan Qinghe looked at Xuan Moxiao under the shadow of the moon, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. His clear face, beautiful and delicate facial features, like ecstasy Corroding his soul!

"Half of the demon blood on your body is really bewitching, and this handsome face is even more bewitching!" Yan Qinghe said greedily, "Brother Xuan, I really like you, I like you very much. I like you very much." I don't want to do anything to hurt you, and I don't want to blackmail you with your secrets, I just want you to accept me, okay? You believe me, I will treat you well."

Xuan Moxiao glared at Yan Qinghe angrily.

Yan Qinghe rolled his Adam's apple up and down, walked carefully to Xuan Moxiao, and hugged him into his arms.

He quickly sucked in the breath of Xuan Moxiao, and the more he smelled it, the more addicted he became. He held Xuan Moxiao's slender waist with his big hands, and said impatiently: "The fire you stirred up on Master Ye hasn't gone out yet. Right? Come on, sprinkle it on me, Junior Brother Xuan, I will make you think about it endlessly, shall we give it a try?"

Yan Qinghe tried his best to seduce Xuan Moxiao, completely unaware that Xuan Moxiao was thinking whether to erase his memory, or simply kill him, and it's over...