After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

"This dream trip is really special." In the wooden corridor, Jiang Yufeng said lightly, "I don't know when it will end."

The wind before the heavy rain always comes through the mountains and forests, like the rushing tide.

When he gently lifted the ends of his hair, it seemed to carry a little fresh and moist smell of flowers and leaves.

Song Bihui stood by his side with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes stared indifferently at the layers of clouds and mists covering the mountains in the distance, it seemed that there was a faint sound of distant and melodious crane chirping, followed by "cracking" hand-in-hand The jumping white rain of stacked leaves.

"Why is it so unhappy to see my former self?" Jiang Yufeng's voice was low, and the ending with a little smile seemed to melt into the rain, "I see that she is very cute."

But Song Bihui rubbed his forehead with a headache, "I'm upset when I see it."

Back then, he couldn't see through his feelings at all, and he didn't know what that person was thinking.

It's just that the more you love, the more you hate, and you use some clumsy tricks to attract the attention of your beloved, but it's just drifting away from the path of deviation.

Besides, because of Fu Ming, he was always kept in the dark.

Whenever I think I can get close to this person, I will be pushed away fiercely.

Chaotic and tangled, love can't be won.

Maybe, as I said that night, "I can't recognize my identity"...

It's a pity that looking back on these seemingly ridiculous past events back then, they actually tingled with a little bit of pain. Song Bihui really couldn't get used to his former self, and even regretted it.

But in essence he was just blaming himself.

Obviously that person was suffering such unbearable pain for himself, but he still couldn't see through it.

"Look at this frown." But Jiang Yufeng suddenly opened his mouth lightly.

He stretched out his hand to caress the man's frowning brows, imitating Mrs. Jiang's gentle tone and teased, "Why is my Xianjun so sad again?"

This made Song Bihui feel that his mind was suddenly drawn back to that person.

He unconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around the man's narrow waist, but Jiang Yufeng always meant to be conniving, and he didn't refuse, so he went even further and buried his face in the man's neck.

Surrounded by gardenia and sandalwood, Song Bihui felt his body and mind relaxed in an instant.

Sure enough, this person is the best medicine to cure his mental illness.

"It's so boring." Jiang Yufeng's chest trembled slightly when he laughed, "What if someone else sees it?"

"Invisible."

The coercive enchantment behind him instantly enveloped the entire wooden corridor.

Song Bihui slammed Jiang Yufeng onto the wooden chair in the promenade, and the treetops protruding into the wooden fence with water drops were shaken by the two's movements, and fell wet.

The slanted rainwater soaked the ends of their hair and the hem of their clothes, and rolled down their cheeks.

Jiang Yufeng opened his misty eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull the man's wet hair behind his ears, but the water drops that fell from Song Bihui's cheeks happened to fall on his jade-like neck, and slid into his neck along the collarbone. collar.

"It wasn't your fault at all back then, you must go back." Jiang Yufeng said in a low voice, in this atmosphere of ever-increasing heat, but there was a feeling that was trying to hide it, "Don't be cautious with me."

Song Bihui closed his eyes impatiently, only to feel that the cold rain didn't wake him up at all, but instead made him more and more addicted to this romantic sensuality.

His slender eyelashes were dripping with rain, and at this moment Qingjun was extremely sexy.

It's really heart-wrenching, Jiang Yufeng couldn't help sighing, leaning on the wooden railing beside him, he got up and kissed the man's eyes.

But Song Bihui was never so easy to provoke, now that Jiang Yufeng teased him so repeatedly, he pushed him back immediately.

It was easy to regain the dominance.

"It's raining, are the two of them okay outside?" "Jiangyu Feng" sat alone on the wooden path in front of the house and played chess, the warm tea slowly rising with mist.

He originally thought that Jiang Yufeng and Song Bihui would come back after taking a walk for a while, but when he realized it again, he realized that the two from the future had passed by for a long time, but they hadn't seen anyone yet.

I don't know where it went.

He looked at the dark and deep rain scene outside with some strangeness, the sea of ​​clouds churned and changed in the distant mountains.

The little lights in Zeshan have already been turned on, but I don't know what time it is.

About the time of a stick of incense, when the rain was about to disperse, "Jiangyu Feng" saw two people walking slowly towards the Zhesui Hall not far away.

He stared blankly at the self who brushed his hair very casually, and then sat down in front of him with lazy eyes.

"Did you two roll in the water and come back?" "Jiangyu Feng" looked up and found that Song Bihui was also covered in water vapor, and there were even drops of water falling from the tips of his hair. He was watching the two of them sitting gently. , asked in surprise.

"I just went out and drenched in the rain for a while." Jiang Yufeng replied calmly, "I woke up a bit."

Although he was not very sober, it made his mind even more cloudy and foggy.

"Jiangyu Feng" was also very puzzled, according to the cultivation of the two of them, they could cast a cleansing spell on themselves with just a little mana, and they didn't even need a charm, so why did they come back wet like this.

But Jiang Yufeng just said indifferently, "You don't understand..."

"Uh..." He really didn't understand.

But he felt that there should be something in the words, and it seemed that it was not easy to delve into it.

Maybe this is the difference between those who have a Taoist companion and those who don't.

He sighed helplessly, hurriedly called the maid to bring some dry cloth and ginger tea, and said frankly, "It's better to be careful of the wind and cold."

Jiang Yufeng had a wonderful feeling that he had been trained by himself. He was holding ginger tea, and Ren Song Bihui gently dried his hair behind him, and said with a smile, "Let's talk, don't close it so early. Walk."

He was in a relaxed and happy mood at the moment, as if something good had happened to him.

"Jiangyufeng" looked up at Song Bihui who was arranging Jiangyufeng's clothes, and felt as if he didn't recognize this person.

"It feels like a lot of things happened to me after that." He looked thoughtfully at the opposite self, who was slowly watching his chess game.

I just feel that this kind of scene can only happen in a dream.

If it was changed to "Song Bihui", then the sword may have been raised.

"Yes." Jiang Yufeng said slowly, and then took a white piece from the three-color chess pot, and stretched out his hand to drop the piece.

Unexpectedly, his sleeve slipped slightly, "Jiangyu Feng"'s eyes suddenly moved to his wrist, and the eyes became shocked and subtly.

Jiang Yufeng looked at him a little strangely, then lowered his eyes and suddenly found that the newly added red tooth marks had not had time to fade away on the side of his wrist that was illuminated by the faint light of the phoenix bracelet.

"Uh……"

"There are a lot of things that happened..." "Jiangyu Feng" felt that his mind had been lost.

After all, he was also at this age, so he naturally knew what happened to the two of them.

But in the past, he had never thought about the matter of dual cultivation, and now such an exciting fact is presented to him.

It seems to be pressing his head and mocking him loudly. Your quiet and inaction are all in vain. Anyway, your apprentice will never let you go in the future.

He felt that he had been too stimulated that day, and he was ready to kowtow to the patriarch to apologize.

"Go back, I'm hungry." But Jiang Yufeng was stunned for a few seconds, and then Yun Danfeng opened his mouth lightly.

Song Bihui responded in a low voice, Linkong drew a cleansing talisman for Jiangyufeng, cleaned his clothes, turned around and went to the direction of the back kitchen.

"Jiangyu Wind" turned pale with shock.

I'll go, Song Bihui can cook, he was dumbfounded.

"You can ask me everything you want to know now." Jiang Yufeng propped his chin lazily, and lowered his hand, "It will probably take a while."

"Jiangyu Feng" took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, and asked hesitantly for a moment, "Did you take any medicine?"

Jiang Yu was more risky and knocked over the chess pot, and said speechlessly, "I am you, do you think I will do this?"

"I don't think so, but this matter is completely beyond my expectation. Song Bihui really is willing?"

Jiang Yufeng nodded, and said slowly, "We are Taoist couples who have worshiped heaven and earth."

"Jiangyu Feng" almost spit out a mouthful of tea, and immediately coughed.

"Does anyone else know about this?" He asked nervously.

"Shouldn't have..." Jiang Yufeng said calmly, and then paused as if remembering something, "Oh, Master seems to know."

"What!?" "Jiangyu Feng" felt like he was about to burst open on the spot.