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Chapter 37 Stepfather, you call me a good brother.

"Next……"

Hundreds of beauties stepped forward one by one, Fu Zhi was dazzled, his pair of phoenix eyes were dazed, at the beginning, he was picky, subconsciously compared with Gu Mianliang, in the end everyone looked the same .

After being selected for such a long time, only three were barely selected into the second round. At first glance, they were all of the type who were elegant, handsome and gentle.

The wine jug at the hand of the red-clothed boy was empty and refilled, refilled and filled again, the blush on his face became more and more obvious, his eyelids were also stained with drunken red, reflecting the red feathers between his eyebrows, his face was truly peerless.

The clan elder looked at him, couldn't help being a little worried, and whispered in Fuzhi's ear: "You are now in the mature stage, and you drink too much spirit wine, and you will be in heat..."

The boy frowned and pulled his ears, "I don't want to hear it."

Seeing him like this, the clan elder hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing more.

Forget it, they are already choosing a spouse anyway, and it would be a good thing to choose a few more to be crazy together for a few months, at least the continuation of the Akabane clan will not have to worry about the Demon Emperor.

When the clan elder thought about it, the old god was there immediately, and Chaoshou stood aside with a smile.

The boy waved his hand and said weakly: "Next..."

"Yun, Yunfu..." A slightly familiar voice sounded.

Fuzhi looked up, and Feng Yang's wild and unruly face was reflected in his eyes.

This guy was dressed more solemnly than usual, with a high nose bridge and sharp edges and corners. There was a long braid tied with a bell at the end of his hair, and his green eyes were mysterious and deep.

His tone was tense, and he looked cramped and nervous, but his eyes were shining.

Feng Yang squatted down so that Fuzhi could see more clearly, grabbed his clothes, twitched his ears, and said anxiously: "I'm here in Yunfu, can you leave me a place for your spouse?"

[Fuzhi: His eyes are so beautiful, I want to dig them out. 】

[Ah Ruan stopped with difficulty: There are a lot of gems in your shrine. 】

The young man leaned over slowly, grabbed Feng Yang's skirt, and pulled him closer. He stared at those dark green eyes for a moment, as if fascinated, and whispered: "It's so beautiful..."

He was dressed quite unruly in red clothes today, his chest was half exposed, covered with thin but powerful muscles, stained with a little wine, with his breath rising and falling, he silently sank into a more attractive place.

The body fragrance of the Akabane family came towards him, Feng Yang's face turned red suddenly, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to lower his head, "After we become spouses, Yunfu can look at it every day."

The young man didn't speak, and got closer and closer to him, his red lips seemed to fall on Feng Yang's eyelashes, and the warm breath lingered with a slight itching.

Feng Yang froze, tightly stretched his body, not daring to move at all, for fear of disturbing the young man's interest, Lang Er trembled and trembled with excitement.

Just at this moment, a white-haired man in a green shirt stepped over the moon, his eyes fell on the two of them, and his long fingers turned the jade flute in a circle.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his hand, the moonlight turned into frost, shaking the other hundreds of beauties who were still in line out of the place.

The temperature suddenly became much colder.

The clan elder's eyes tightened, he looked up and saw the man in mid-air, he recognized him immediately, and hurriedly wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, he was frozen in place, unable to move.

In a hurry, he quickly gestured to Fuzhi with his eyes.

However, one of the two people who were about to kiss under the marriage tree was so nervous and the other was so obsessed that they didn't notice it.

Gu Mianliang fell down, step by step, getting closer.

The kiss still didn't fall, the red-clothed boy slightly distanced himself, his eyes were blurred, and the corners of his lips were raised.The silver moonlight fell on the tip of his nose, in a trance, there was a sense of radiance and clarity.

He caressed Feng Yang's side face with his fingers, slowly moved them down, and finally pressed them on his lips, rubbing them lightly.

If it is not the foster father, anyone can do it.

One or several, it doesn't make any difference.

The young man thought in this way, it has been a long time since the golden ring was removed, there seemed to be a familiar hotness in his body, and the smell of wine was in his lips, he kissed Feng Yang's lips

It was not as soft as imagined, but instead felt a coolness that pierced the heart.

Fuzhi kissed a green jade flute.

"..."

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Feng Yang, who was in front of him just now, had disappeared at some point, and the front was empty, as if no one had ever been there.

He blinked.

Still no one.

After a long time, he looked dully at the jade flute that was on his lips just now.The boy watched it for a while, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

The cool and hard jasper and the warm and soft scarlet hit people's eyes under the moonlight.

It's cool... and the fragrance of cold bamboo on the adoptive father's body.

The boy's eyes lit up, as if a star had fallen into it, he sniffed it, and wrapped the other end of the jade flute in his mouth very obediently.

He knocked over the wine jug on the table, spilling the wine inside.

The light wine mixed with the sweet and greasy aroma hangs in the air.

He ate it like a little animal eating candy for a while, then frowned and spit it out again. Following the cold bamboo fragrance, he sniffed it, and the tip of his nose touched a warm wrist.

The young man raised his head and smiled foolishly, a little silly, he held the wrist and rubbed it lightly on the side of his face.

"Father..."

Since just now, Gu Mianliang's frown has never been loosened.

A delicate and hot touch came from the inside of the wrist, and Gu Mianliang's eyes fell on her jade flute, a layer of crystal saliva dripped on the ground, pulling out a fleeting silver thread.

He squatted down, his gaze was at the same level as the boy's, "Yunfu, are you looking for a spouse?"

Gu Mianliang's collar suddenly tightened, and in the next second, he felt dizzy, his back hurt, and the sound of dingling, jingling, fruit plate rolling down came from his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he was caught by the boy Severe pressure on several cases.

"..."

Fu Zhi was drunk, but she had a lot of strength.

He touched Gu Mianliang's Adam's apple, then went up and landed on the elegant eyebrows.

"So lovely."

Gu Mianliang's eyes turned slightly cold, "Yunfu."

The young man let out a groan, indicating that he heard it, and said, "I'm looking for a spouse, I'm looking for... a lot of them, Gu Mianliang, who is so angry, and a wood that doesn't understand..."

"Gu Mianliang doesn't give birth to cubs for me, some females are willing." The boy paused, rubbed the lower abdomen of the person under him, and sighed melancholy: "It's too peaceful, like a princess Taiping..."

"..."

The inexplicable gloom in Gu Mianliang's heart was dissipated by the young man's action. He forced himself to break free for fear of hurting the young man, so he let out a breath and said coldly, "Get up."

"Father," the young man called out suddenly, looked seriously into Gu Mianliang's eyes, and asked an irrelevant question, "Do you eat grapes?"

Gu Mianliang: "Don't eat."

Fuzhi: "Okay, you eat."

Gu Mianliang: "..."

The melons and fruits were scattered all over the table, and the young man picked up one casually, and peeled it off like this, the juicy juice dripped down his slender fingers.

Gu Mianliang turned his head, but the grape juice still fell on his face.

Under the moonlight, a bit of unspeakable desire was added.

"Huh..." The young man leaned over with a smile, "Why did my adoptive father get dirty by me..."

He twirled the peeled grape with his fingertips, and handed it to Gu Mianliang's tightly pursed lips, "Father, taste it, I peeled the grapes myself."

Seeing that Gu Mianliang didn't move, the young man felt a little distressed, as if coaxing a child, "Eat it, and I'll get up."

"Eat one..."

The young man's voice was drawn out, and he seemed very soft because he was drunk.

"..."

A gleam of golden light flashed across Gu Mianliang's eyes, and after he fell silent, his expression showed some helplessness. He opened his mouth, and the grape slipped into his mouth.

Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.

The voice was low: "Enough is enough, you can get up."

The boy's eyes were bent like a fox's. Instead of getting up, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Mianliang's side face, licking off the grape juice that fell on it.

His voice was lowered a little, inexplicably dangerous: "Father, you can't escape."

Gu Mianliang's expression was a little subtle, and she was about to knock the young man out and take him back home, but the aura around him couldn't condense

It was exactly the same feeling as when he was dragged into the bird's nest.

"..."

He suddenly remembered the grapes he ate just now.

The young man snorted twice, "I'm out of strength, I'm going to lock you up," he raised Gu Mianliang's jaw, "Shut up until you fall in love with me."

"Don't try to struggle, our Akabane family is serious about taking the medicine, that hiccup...it will definitely not be noticed, foster father, be good, it won't hurt later..."

Gu Mianliang frowned: "Yunfu."

It seems that Yunfu's racial medicine skills have improved a lot, and now his strength is also disappearing, and he feels a little tricky in his heart.

"No, I can't hear you."

The young man smiled foolishly, he helped Gu Mianliang up, and staggered towards a cave not far away that seemed to have been prepared a long time ago.

……

The cave was also decorated in the shape of a bird's nest, with all kinds of delicate objects hanging on the walls.

The soft grass is clean and tidy, and there are several dark iron chains in the middle, locking a handsome white-haired man.He was bare chested, and the faint candlelight in the cave fell on it, reflecting a seductive honey color.

The white-haired man said softly, "Yunfu, you've overplayed it."

Standing by the wall was a young man who had just grown up, dressed lazily in red, with delicate eyebrows furrowed, his eyes lingering on a pile of objects hanging on the wall, as if he had encountered some difficult problem that never happened in a century.

"Which one should I choose..."

Fingertips slid across one piece after another, jade, leather, and metal.

It comes from the Treasure Pavilion of the Monster Race, where Gu Mianliang customized the gold ring.

If it wasn't because of Jinhuan, he really didn't know that Treasure Pavilion was so interesting.

After a long time, the boy still hadn't made his choice. He heard Gu Mianliang calling him, took a candle, and walked over drunkenly.

"Father, you call me."

He bent down, and the candlelight illuminated Gu Mianliang's face more clearly.

Look at the beauty under the light.

The quiet breeze swayed the candles.

While the flames flickered, a dark shadow fell on the long eyelashes of the white-haired beauty.

The young man looked fascinated.

The candle tears in his hand melted, and a string of reddish, hot candle tears fell on Gu Mianliang's chest.

Gu Mianliang shrank subconsciously, her lower abdominal muscles stretched instantly, her waist almost popped up, and her breathing became a bit disordered.

Seeing that he reacted so violently, the young man hurried back to his senses, put the candle in his hand aside, and hurriedly wiped away the candle tears on his body, "Is it burning..."

He lowered his head to blow it, kissed it a few more times, and sucked vaguely: "The saliva of our Chiniao clan is for pain relief and healing, I will give it to you...it won't hurt in a while, good father ..."

The thick iron chain spun around in Gu Mianliang's palm, he closed his eyes, the veins on the back of his hand bulged and made a rattling sound.

The young man is sticky and wet, obedient but annoying.

Aware of the stiffness of Gu Mianliang's body, the boy patiently patted his waist, "Father, relax, don't be nervous, the female bird is most likely to conceive when she is relaxed enough."

"Don't worry, as long as you treat me well, I will never find another female bird in the future..."

The young man's tone changed and he became fierce: "If you treat me badly, I'll find ten or eight female birds and throw you away. Do you hear me?"

After he finished speaking, his phoenix eyes fell on Gu Mianliang's face, as if he was looking forward to seeing some reaction on it, but after waiting for a long time, he found nothing.

The young man said aggrievedly: "No, you should resist me, and then I will force you, and then I will force you for a long time, and you will fall in love with me..."

He took out a story book from his pocket, turned over two pages only to realize that he had knocked it down, and then came over to look for something carefully, still muttering words.

Gu Mianliang squinted her eyes and saw clearly what was written in the notebook.

"After Imprisonment Immortal Venerable We Have Children"

"..."

The boy flipped through the pages, slapped his head suddenly, and said confusedly: "I took it wrong."

He took out another book, and Gu Mianliang looked over it.

"After imprisoning the immortal, we became partners"

"Ah...it's this book," the boy blew cherishedly, rolled his eyes, pointed to a sentence written on it, and said, "Just now, after I finished saying that sentence, foster father should say, ah, you Even if this monster gets my body, it won't get my heart..."

The young man read a few sentences with emotion, and finally realized that something was wrong, he scratched his head, he was dizzy from the alcohol, "It's so strange... why is this immortal talking intermittently, intermittently, Not coherent at all...”

Gu Mianliang was silent for a long time, and asked calmly, "Who gave you this book?"

Fuzhi hiccupped, smiled and said, "Okay, there are a lot of people."

He turned another page, put the book in front of Gu Mianliang, lifted his chin, and pointed to a few obscene words on the top of the book when the two protagonists were in love with each other.

Gu Mianliang was so entangled by him, she glanced at the words on it, paused, let out a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

The young man was anxious, "Father, please read it aloud, I want to hear this sentence after a while, good brother."

"You call me good brother..."

The black iron chain suddenly tightened, followed by two clicks, and it was pulled out of the wall!

Gu Mianliang's hands were still wrapped with chains, but he was no longer restrained, and sat up with support.Fuzhi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously dodged back, but sent herself into a narrow corner.

The lines of Gu Mianliang's back are extremely smooth, with white hair tucked behind her back, her expression is gloomy and tense, like a king beast in the jungle ready to go, dangerous and alluring, revealing a bit of wildness that is not usually there.

He slowly approached, the chains wrapped around his body jingled, his fingertips lifted the boy's chin, and said in a low voice, "Who did you call you brother just now..."

Gu Mianliang slowly narrowed her eyes, her pupils were as bright as broken gold.

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