Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

Ye Qingyi almost lost his breath due to a beautiful scene.

He leaned on Xuan Moxiao's clean and hot chest with tears in his eyes, listening to Xuan Moxiao's heartbeat, and fell asleep.It was already late at night, but Xuan Moxiao didn't look tired at all, hugged Ye Qingyi tightly, and rubbed Ye Qingyi's forehead with his chin.

"Master, you can sleep well. You can sleep as long as you want, and the disciple will watch over you quietly by your side." Xuan Moxiao touched Ye Qingyi's bare shoulder and murmured.

Ye Qingyi blinked lightly a few times, struggling to move like a dying fish, the place where he and Xuan Moxiao were next to was extremely hot and humid, and the air was full of the smell of Xuan Moxiao.

His inability to resist resulted in Xuan Moxiao's desire and dissatisfaction. Several times, he felt that Xuan Moxiao wanted to kill him alive. Fortunately, whenever he cried, Xuan Moxiao would let him go and lick him away. With his tears, his uncle called him and coaxed him, telling him to throw away his armor before attacking him wantonly.

He clearly remembered Xuan Moxiao's eager and domineering eyes when he enjoyed him, and he truly felt his obsession with himself from Xuan Moxiao's body.

This strong, bloody, unscrupulous, and undisguised love pressed down on Ye Qingyi like a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"It's almost dawn, don't sleep, let's talk for a while." Ye Qingyi said.

His weak voice sounded a bit cuddly. Xuan Moxiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Qingyi in surprise, but saw Ye Qingyi staring at an unknown place with moist eyes. Covered under the long eyelashes, no matter how you look, how moving.

"Aren't uncle sleepy?" Xuan Moxiao hugged Ye Qingyi tightly, the room was already hot enough from his insides, but Ye Qingyi's body was still a little cold, he wanted Ye Qingyi to heat up, His whole body was hot, he wanted Ye Qingyi to live well and healthy.

"What does Uncle Master want to say?" Xuan Moxiao said softly, "Speak, Uncle Master, this disciple is listening carefully."

Ye Qingyi leaned against Xuan Moxiao, grabbed Xuan Moxiao with one hand and hugged her arm, and brushed their tangled hair with the other hand: "I want to know what you experienced in the nineteen states of Dongjun."

Xuan Moxiao's body froze slightly.

He cautiously opened his eyes, got up and brought a bowl of hot tea by the bed, Ye Qing leaned on the pillow in his clothes, looked at Xuan Mo Xiao's bowed back, and the blue-green demon bone exposed on the back, his eyes matched Shen.

He couldn't help but think of the gleaming green light he saw when Xuan Moxiao pulled him down, those intoxicating lights all came from that spine.

"Uncle Master, drink some water, I can hear your voice is slightly hoarse." Xuan Moxiao knelt beside Ye Qingyi, handing him the tea bowl.

Ye Qingyi didn't know that his voice was hoarse, he was not a grass, and Xuan Moxiao tried his best, even if he could bear it, he couldn't bear it, so he yelled out involuntarily, but the harder he yelled, the more Xuan Moxiao yelled. The more ruthless he was, the more he didn't know what to do.

Ye Qingyi once again felt an inexplicable sadness, he had no choice but to stay awake and fall with Xuan Moxiao.

After receiving the tea, he sipped half of it, feeling much more comfortable in his throat, Xuan Moxiao hugged him into his arms again, and put some spiritual energy on him, making him more energetic.

"Speak." Ye Qingyi said, "I want to hear it."

Xuan Moxiao paused for a moment, then murmured: "That day, I thought that Yuqiong Mountain would forcefully take the seal of Hua Zichen's head, but as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I was captured by the Tu Tianli Palace array prepared by head Hua in advance. I knew that my uncle must have done something secretly to make Hua Zichen plot against me. But my disciple was not angry at all at that time. The disciple even thought that if he really died at the hands of my uncle this time, it would be okay. It’s not too bad to die.”

"I used the canvas bird to send the letter to the head brother." Ye Qingyi said lightly, "It's the one you saw in the Lihua Palace."

"I guessed it." Xuan Moxiao rubbed Ye Qingyi's forehead affectionately, "I thought my uncle would send me into the wilderness, but unexpectedly, my uncle let me go to the nineteen states of the East County... The nineteen prefectures of the Eastern Commandery are far more terrifying than the wilderness, when I almost couldn't stand it, I really blamed my uncle for why he was so cruel to me."

Ye Qingyi froze in Xuan Moxiao's arms.

"The nineteen prefectures of the Eastern Commandery are more terrifying than the wilderness? Impossible." He sat up a little bit, and left Xuan Moxiao's warm embrace, "It's just another realm of cultivation, where all the practitioners like you and me live , and there are no monsters, only immortal beasts. If you pass by, at most you will be squeezed out, but you have Du Lingzhu in your hand, so you can survive no matter what."

After Ye Qingyi finished speaking, even he was shocked, it turned out that he had thought so much about Xuan Moxiao silently.

He really loves this kid.

Seeing the moving expression on Ye Qingyi's face, Xuan Moxiao sat up abruptly, took Ye Qingyi's hand, and said excitedly as if holding onto a life-saving straw: "So Master Uncle didn't want to take Xiao'er Pushed to a dead end, right? So uncle still loves Xiao'er, right?"

Ye Qingyi was confused: "I, I didn't... All along, I didn't want to hurt you, I just didn't want you to take revenge, because once you succeed in revenge, the cultivation world will be destroyed, and many people will die..."

As he spoke, his voice became hoarse again, Xuan Moxiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he hugged Ye Qingyi in his arms.

"Uncle, don't you hate me?"

Ye Qingyi closed her eyes, and asked herself: "I can't say I hate it, and I can't say I don't hate it. In short, I'm ruthless against you..."

"Really? Uncle, my disciple asks you, if Su Mengze or Liu Wuwei are the ones who get you in the end, will you not hate them or say you don't hate them?"

Ye Qingyi sneered when he heard the words, and was really amused by Xuan Moxiao's naive question: "Su Mengze? Liu is okay? What do you think I am, Ye Qingyi? A whore that everyone can play with? If I end up reduced to The hands of the two of them have already found a chance to kill themselves, how can they let them do what they want."

"Really?" Xuan Moxiao hugged Ye Qingyi even tighter, because Ye Qingyi was so excited that she was treated differently from Su and Liu, she almost cried, "Master, I'm so happy, I'm alive!" I've never been this happy in a long time."

Ye Qingyi was silent, he hugged Xuan Moxiao tightly as if he wanted to crush his flesh and bones, and said lightly: "Did the nineteen states of Dongjun fall?"

If Xuan Moxiao was telling the truth, then the situation in the nineteen states of Dongjun must have exceeded his imagination.

Xuan Moxiao let go of Ye Qingyi little by little, and said: "I don't know what happened in the nineteen prefectures of Dongjun. When I got there, there were dead bodies everywhere, and countless murderers were eating people." , killing people, my strength is not enough, so I have to use the crossing spirit beads to absorb the spiritual power of those dead people, so as to ensure that I can save my life under the hands of the beast."

"Later, there were fewer and fewer people who could absorb spiritual power from me. Later, let alone the recognition, even the dead bodies could not be found. Those fierce beasts targeted me and besieged me. I was almost eaten by them , At the critical moment, Du Lingzhu suddenly exploded with power, absorbing the spiritual power of the entire continent of the nineteen prefectures of the East County, and ferrying it to me. No. If it wasn’t for Suyin’s refusal to give up, trying to find me in countless places on Wanshan Juan, I’m afraid I’m really going to be trapped to death in that ghost town..."

It is so! !

He actually sent Xuan Moxiao to that purgatory-like place with his own hands.

"I don't know..." Ye Qingyi trembled, "I really don't know..."

Xuan Moxiao couldn't help shaking his head: "It's okay, uncle, it's really okay, if this disciple didn't go to the nineteen states of Dongjun, how could he have a world-class cultivation level, uncle, maybe everything is hidden. Zhongzao has God's will, you have fulfilled the disciple!"

Ye Qingyi was still heartbroken, he closed his eyes for a long time to relax, and suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes and grabbed Xuan Moxiao: "Qi Lin Guo...you went to Dongjun Nineteen States to look for Qi Lin Guo, right?"

Xuan Moxiao was stunned: "Uncle Master knows?" He smiled fearlessly, "Uncle Master, don't worry, the Nineteen States of the Eastern Commandery is now just an empty city, disciples can come and go freely, nothing will happen."

Empty city?How could it be possible? Although he had killed all the beasts at the time, new beasts would soon grow up. They frantically absorbed blood, hostility, and evil spirits, and could grow into extremely vicious evil things in a very short period of time.

"Don't go there again in the future." Ye Qingyi said, "To that kind of place, if you go there once, you will get through a catastrophe."

Xuan Moxiao's eyes flickered: "Okay, the disciples are all listening to the uncle."

Ye Qingyi pursed the corner of her lower lip lightly, and fell asleep relaxedly in Xuan Moxiao's arms.

In this way, he lived in the magic palace.

Every day, he would go around the magic palace with Eucommia. I don't know whether it was Xuan Moxiao who gave him the magic effect or the bodhi fruit every day. His spirit was getting better day by day, Xuan Moxiao was very happy, Although Du Zhong was happy, he was depressed because he couldn't take Ye Qingyi out of the magic palace.

Ye Qingyi asked Du Zhong to leave the magic palace more than once, but Du Zhong refused, Ye Qingyi had no choice but to let Du Zhong stay by his side.He was very relaxed when he was with Du Zhong, and he didn't feel too sad when he was with Xuan Moxiao, but once the three of them were in the same room, the atmosphere would become very delicate.

Therefore, most of the time, Ye Qingyi would tell one of them to leave, and Xuan Moxiao would feel wronged if he was bombarded more, and he would be more ruthless when he was with him at night.

He can't escape Xuan Moxiao's love almost every day. On that huge cloud bed, Xuan Moxiao expresses his love heartily. From that night on, it fell on his hipbone forever and ever.

Later, Xuan Moxiao would take him to the warm spring, to the red-hot clouds, to the sun-warmed flowers, no matter where he went, he would be kissed by Xuan Moxiao just by saying a few words Hold your lips and tongue, and take possession of them deeply and shallowly.

Ye Qingyi lost his body, soul, and life.