Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

Chapter 68 68 You promised me not to be here...

In just half a month, people, demons, demons, treasures of heaven and earth, and panacea from the three worlds all entered the magic palace.

Xuan Moxiao didn't even look at the things he had worked so hard to find, and gave them all to Du Zhong, who picked and picked them, and arranged for Ye Qingyi a month-long medicinal bath.

The place where the medicine bath was taken was in a warm spring in the magic palace. Xuan Moxiao deliberately cast an airtight and heat-generating enchantment, and planted orchids around the warm spring.

Ye Qingyi wore a thin gauze and soaked in the spring water full of orchid fragrance. He was really indescribably comfortable. His body was broken, his body was weak, and his mind was even weaker. It was rare for him to be so relaxed physically and mentally. Clearly remembering that he was under house arrest by Xuan Moxiao in the Demon Palace, he would have thought that he had ascended to immortality.

Just because it was comfortable, something arched his hand on the edge of the pool and licked it.

The hot and humid feeling made Ye Qingyi tremble all over. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look. He was surprised to see a fat little wolf cub lying on his clothes, staring at a pair of round green eyes. with him.

Demon wolf?How could there be a demon wolf in the magic palace?Ye Qingyi felt weird, but fortunately, the little demon wolf didn't make any aggressive moves, just like a little milk dog, whining and whining against Ye Qingyi's hand, acting like a baby in his palm.

Ye Qingyi took advantage of the opportunity to touch the little wolf cub's fur. It was soft and fluffy, and it felt good to the touch. He stroked it a few more times and said, "Little thing, why did you come here? Where's your mother?"

The little wolf cub opened his mouth with a whimper, bit Ye Qingyi's fingers lightly, pressed Ye Qingyi's wrist with his front paws, and got up.

Ye Qingyi's fingers were itchy from being licked by the little wolf dog, and he couldn't help giggling twice. Looking at the soft and cute, but inexplicably pitiful little black wolf, he couldn't help but think of Xuan Moxiao, the former Xuan Mo Xiao is also harmless to humans and animals like this, clinging to him and looking at him eagerly.

"Now you are playing with my finger in your mouth. When you grow up, will you eat me?" Ye Qingyi took his finger out of the little wolf's mouth and tapped the little wolf's forehead.

"It won't."

A corner of the enchantment was lifted like a bed curtain, and then Xuan Moxiao, who was dressed in a golden red robe, walked in.

When he walked in in the evening glow, Ye Qingyi was in a daze for a moment, Xuan Moxiao's face was shrouded in the glow, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were coquettish, his whole body exuded a compelling noble aura, his gestures were calm, dignified and elegant .

When will he cultivate himself into this appearance.

Ye Qingyi continued to caress the little wolf in his hand, and couldn't help thinking, whether one day, this naive little wolf cub will also transform into a majestic wolf king.

"Uncle, why do you keep looking at the disciple with good eyes, did the disciple do something wrong again?" Xuan Moxiao half-kneeled in the soup pond, said.

Ye Qingyi only felt that there was a majestic backing mountain pressing beside him, he turned his body slightly, covered the spring light on his body and said: "No."

The water is rippling, even though there are countless petals floating on the water surface, it still cannot stop Ye Qingyi's long legs and slender waist hidden under the water, her skin is as white as jade, and her cheeks are reddened by the heat, not to mention, she is so delicate and charming. Drops, waiting to be tasted like a ripe cherry.Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi calmly, picked up the little wolf cub who was cuddling Ye Qingyi and said, "Master, this is the little wolf cub chosen by my disciples. Give it to my uncle to amuse me, does my uncle like it?"

Ye Qingyi raised his head to look at the wolf demon and demon king who also had green eyes, nodded, and said, "It's cute, keep it."

Xuan Moxiao was overjoyed, the corners of her bright red lips raised high: "Uncle Shi, come and give this little thing a name."

name?

That's right, since this little wolf is to be raised well, it should be given a name.Ye Qingyi pondered for a moment: "Why don't we call it Fuzai."

"Fuzi?" Xuan Moxiao laughed, "It seems that this little demon wolf is more blessed than me. He is only one month old and has such a good name."

Ye Qingyi glared at him: "Still arguing with a little wolf? You are now the master of the three realms, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Xuan Moxiao stared at Ye Qingyi's eyes dimly: "But what's the use of the position of the Lord of the Three Realms? I never got what I wanted."

Hearing this, Ye Qingyi's water eyes also dimmed.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, Ye Qingyi slightly closed his eyes and soaked quietly in the water, pretending that he hadn't said anything or heard anything.Xuan Moxiao wisely didn't dwell on this topic, stood up, and walked aside.

After a while, Ye Qingyi heard the sound of the clothes slipping off.

He vaguely guessed something, Huo Di opened his eyes, only to see that Xuan Moxiao had already stepped into the water.

That pair of slender straight legs and muscular abdominal muscles caught Ye Qingyi's eyes so bluntly. Although he has had skin-to-skin kisses with the person in front of him several times, he has also been served and bathed by the other person, but what is this? It's the first time to stand in one place without doing anything.

He was really shy and nervous, and was thinking of finding an excuse to leave when Xuan Moxiao stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms.

"Uncle." Xuan Moxiao whispered close to his ear, "Where do you want to go?"

Before Ye Qingyi could react in time, he pressed against Xuan Moxiao. The thin layer of gauze didn't serve as a barrier, but instead added an aura of lust that was about to be concealed.

Feeling the heat of Xuan Moxiao, he tremblingly said: "Impossible..."

"Uncle Master, what do you think the disciple will do?" He pushed Ye Qingyi against the pool wall, and used his hands to rest Ye Qingyi's butterfly bones, for fear that the hard pool wall would hit Ye Qingyi.

Those dark green eyes stared at Ye Qingyi's eyes without blinking, as if he wanted to stare at Ye Qingyi: "Master, don't be afraid, this disciple just wants to soak in the medicinal bath with Master. Will do nothing."

Ye Qingyi glanced down, it was hard to believe Xuan Moxiao's words.

Sensing Ye Qingyi's scrutiny, Xuan Moxiao smiled affectionately: "Master, what are you looking at?"

Ye Qingyi's face burned, and he quickly avoided his gaze.

Why did he go to see that object, isn't he bothered enough by that object?

"Uncle, you are blushing." Xuan Moxiao approached inch by inch, "Uncle who is blushing is really hard to put down. Uncle, why do you have to be so beautiful?"

Ye Qingyi laughed angrily at Xuan Moxiao's words.

"Are you having fun? There's so much nonsense, why don't you go out and talk?" He pushed Xuan Moxiao away a little, and swam to another place, but was pulled out by Xuan Moxiao, and fell into Xuan Moxiao's embrace unexpectedly.

The water splashed by the two chased away the petals on the water surface and wet Ye Qingyi's hair. Ye Qingyi flung himself into Xuan Moxiao's arms a few times before he could barely stop, and glared at Xuan Moxiao angrily: "what are you doing?"

"Why did the uncle run away again? Is it that difficult to stay with the disciple for a while?" Xuan Moxiao submerged in the water with Ye Qingyi in his arms, exposing only the upper part of his shoulders, and he clasped Ye Qingyi's shoulders with one hand , straightened Ye Qingyi's hair with one hand, sniffed the orchid fragrance on Ye Qingyi's body, and said lingeringly, "The decoction prepared by Master Du is really miraculous. This disciple only stayed in the water for a while, and he felt divine." Feeling refreshed and feeling very comfortable.”

Ye Qingyi stopped struggling when he heard the words, and leaned against Xuan Moxiao's arms resignedly: "You also know that this soup is prepared by Eucommia for me."

It's not for you, what are you doing in it.

Ye Qingyi thought trickily.

"Master's uncle is really in good health, and he has the strength to push people away." Xuan Moxiao rubbed Ye Qingyi's red ears, "Then I also want to say something, the natural materials and earthly treasures for making soup are all It was the disciple who found it for the uncle."

After Xuan Moxiao finished speaking, he lightly bit his ear, Ye Qingyi trembled, instinctively wanting to break away from Xuan Moxiao's embrace, but was firmly held down by Xuan Moxiao who had been prepared for a long time.

He felt that there was a fire burning around him, and he had nowhere to escape. He said angrily, "Why do you work so hard to support me? How many times do you want to sleep with me?"

He was so angry that he didn't choose to speak, but he firmly stabbed Xuan Moxiao in the heart, Xuan Moxiao immediately raised three fingers, pointed to the sky and said: "Uncle, if this disciple has this heart, the world will be punished! "

Ye Qingyi panted delicately, and looked resentfully at Xuan Moxiao who swore, "But several times, I felt that I was about to die under you."

After speaking, his face turned even redder.

So, what is the difference from a bride who complains that her husband is having too much sex?

He turned around in embarrassment and anger, feeling extremely annoyed, Xuan Moxiao stood obediently on the spot, coaxing Ye Qingyi gently: "Master, my disciple is wrong, I can't help myself, I can't control myself .”

Ye Qingyi's shoulders trembled.

Xuan Moxiao looked at the lovely and pitiful Ye Qingyi, half guilty, half hot, guilty because he seemed to be really greedy, tossing Ye Qingyi hard, hot, he looked at the blushing cheeks, all over Ye Qingyi, who was hanging all over the water, was really burning with desire.

No one knows how seductive Ye Qingyi looks when he is in love. Only he has tasted that coquettish attitude. He personally pulled the spotless Ye Qingyi into the mud puddle, how could he let him go so easily? Ken easily let him go!

He never questioned his love for Ye Qingyi, nor suppressed his desire for Ye Qingyi's body.

Because he couldn't hold back at all.

"Master, I'm sorry for you, disciple..." Xuan Moxiao said heavily, "Master, I love you with my whole being and heart! Although this disciple keeps Master's uncle by my side, I still feel that Master's The uncle will leave the disciple, worrying and anxious all day long. Uncle, you don’t know how happy the disciple is when he gets a little response from you. Only then, the disciple feels that the uncle likes the disciple too. Willing to be with the disciple! But when the disciple calms down and stays alone, the disciple will know that all this is just an illusion of the disciple, and the disciple is persistently deceiving himself and others."

Ye Qingyi's heart twitched in pain for a long time: "I don't think it's enough for me to get mine, do I have to take my heart?"

Xuan Moxiao's gaze sank: "Disciple wants to try."

Ye Qingyi shook his head helplessly, and sighed deeply: "Xuan Moxiao, why did I raise you like this."

Xuan Moxiao laughed.

He walked slowly behind Ye Qingyi, passed his hands under Ye Qingyi's armpits, and gently grabbed Ye Qingyi's shoulders.

He rested his head on Ye Qingyi's shoulder, and said softly with a somewhat regretful tone: "Yes, the disciple was brought up by the uncle alone, but the disciple did not live up to expectations and did not grow into the appearance that the uncle likes. "

Ye Qingyi lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the rippling water: "Do you know what I like about you?"

"I know." Xuan Moxiao said, "It's just that this disciple doesn't want to act in front of my uncle anymore. That well-behaved and sensible Xuan Moxiao may also be me, but it's not me now. I hope my uncle can accept me now. Accept this cunning, hypocritical, ruthless demon head, Xuan Moxiao.

Ye Qingyi's temples throbbed when Xuan Moxiao said it

"If you think too much, you will get a heart attack."

Xuan Moxiao suddenly raised his head, pulled Ye Qingyi's body, and said eagerly: "But my disciple's heart has long been sick because of my uncle, disciple..." He paused in disappointment, "Forget it, uncle Wouldn't understand..."

Ye Qingyi was also confused.

He understood Xuan Moxiao's heart for him, but he couldn't understand himself.

Just like what he himself said, if Liu Wuhai or Su Mengze were the ones who put him under house arrest, he would have killed himself long ago. How could he allow the other party to use different tricks to toss him to this day? But why did he endure Xuan Moxiao? Well, just because he felt sorry for Xuan Moxiao, just because he loved and cared for him?

The more Ye Qingyi thought about it, the more confused he became, the water in the warm spring seemed to be getting hotter again, it was too hot for him to stay.

His body swayed in Xuan Moxiao's hands, and just as he was about to leave, Xuan Moxiao suddenly picked him up high.

Ye Qingyi let out an exclamation, and subconsciously hooked Xuan Moxiao's neck. The water surface was covered with blue-green fluorescence emitted from Xuan Moxiao's spine at some point. Ye Qingyi's heart trembled, knowing that he was about to face for what.

"Xuan Moxiao, you, you... Didn't you say you wouldn't be here..."

"Uncle Master." The disciple couldn't take it anymore..." Xuan Moxiao kissed Ye Qingyi's lips fiercely, not allowing him to think too much, too much!

He saw Ye Qingyi thinking, and when he was digging into it, he was really terrified. What was Ye Qingyi thinking?Thinking about how to leave him, thinking about how to escape from his palm?

No, no, no!

He would rather Ye Qingyi be confused and confused than let Ye Qingyi come up with something!

He only needs Ye Qingyi to understand one thing, that is, Ye Qing is his and must be his!

He was so anxious to prove this that he panicked, even if Ye Qingyi was struggling and resisting, he couldn't stop him!

"Uh……"

Ye Qingyi gritted her teeth and hooked her toes tightly.

The water in the warm spring swayed out.

Ye Qingyi tightly grasped the petals that were undulating in the water like him, and unconsciously lost herself, let go of her hands, and let the petals soaked in juice drift farther and farther...

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