After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Wen Gu smelled the condensed fragrance of his collar, his cheeks were faintly hot, and they were tightly pressed together last night. His clothes were taken off by Yuan Jiuyuan, and his collar was hanging on his arms, which was no different from wearing nothing. .

However, Yuan Jiuyuan only untied his belt, and the breath on his robe penetrated into Wen Gu's scorching breath one by one, ironing him so confusedly that when he smelled this smell, he couldn't help recalling it like a tide to the feeling.

"Boom~"

Wen Gu leaned over and quickly touched the tip of his mouth.

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his hand, stroking the remaining tenderness on the tip of his mouth, "If you can stay here, it would be great for us to be inseparable every day and every night."

Wen Gu got under the quilt, and his arms slid over the silk. The texture of the silk was smooth and delicate, only to realize that he was not naked, and the shame of being naked made him very uncomfortable. "Give me a piece of clothing first."

"Why are you wearing clothes?" Yuan Jiuyuan reached under the quilt with one hand.

With a low "hiss", Wen Gu rolled up his naked back, his white and clear face glowed brightly, and glared at him angrily, "Well... I can't be naked like this, can I?"

Yuan Jiuyuan buried his head in his warm neck, took a few deep breaths, "I want to keep you here forever."

"Then I can't take off my clothes?" Wen Gu's neck was itchy as he breathed heavily, he curled up his neck and asked in a low voice.

Yuan Jiuyuan's hand was too presumptuous, and the place where it brushed vibrated like a string resonating. He raised his head from Wen Gu's neck, his eyes filled with fiery emotion, and said in a hoarse voice, "You don't need to wear clothes if you stay here. We can always-"

"If you don't dress me, I'll just walk out naked." Wen Gu held his hand and said quietly.

Yuan Jiuyuan squinted his eyes and looked at it for a few seconds. Just when Wen Gu thought he was going to make an inch, he suddenly blinked slightly, "Your body is so beautiful, if you let others peep at you, wouldn't I want to kill you?"

After speaking, he pulled his hand from under the quilt, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Wen Gu rubbed his hot cheeks, Yuan Jiuyuan was not the same as before, unlike before, his flirting skills were young and straightforward, and now he is familiar with the demagoguery of the demons.

When Yuan Jiuyuan came back, he had a bright white and embroidered robe on his arm, and he had all kinds of trousers, long trousers and a belt, "Come on, I'll wear it for you."

"I'll wear it myself..."

Wen Gu sat up with the quilt on, his buttocks ached, and when he touched the bed, he had a slight sting, so he had to half kneel on the bed to avoid pulling the painful nerves.

Yuan Jiuyuan casually put his clothes on the carved wooden lacquered bed rails, and bent down to touch his thin chin, "I'm yours now, so it's only natural for me to help you change your clothes and wash your hands."

The consciousness is very profound, and what he said makes sense.

Wen Gu took off the quilt on his shoulders, his body was so soft that he couldn't use his strength, and he let Yuan Jiuyuan raise his arms to help him change his clothes. Dress properly.

Yuan Jiuyuan bowed and tied his belt, "Where are you going?"

"I want to rest for a while." Wen Gu needs time to digest the discomfort in his body. He hasn't figured out what happened suddenly, but he has come here, "I still want to see Master and Senior Sister, and Xiao Jing, Are they okay?"

Yuan Jiuyuan knelt down on the stepping bed with one knee, grabbed his slender white ankle, and put on the silky silk socks, "It's very good, you will see them soon."

Wen Gu plucked up the courage to ask, "Where is senior brother?"

Yuan Jiuyuan paused, and looked up at him, "Master Xu Fu was hit hard because of you, so he returned to the sect to practice in seclusion, and he should have left the seclusion by now."

Wen Gu said "Oh" obediently, and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Yuan Jiuyuan put on clean and slim boots for him, stood up and smiled, "You wait for me here, I will send someone to send a letter to invite Master and Sister."

Wen Gu nodded, Yuan Jiuyuan, who had finished the meat, was very gentle and unpretentious, if he had dared to mention Xu Fu before, he would be soured to death if he went around the corner and refused to forgive him.

Sunlight slanted through the window cracks, and a ray of light gold fell on the pitch-black stone bricks. The side hall was quiet and pleasant. Seeing him walking away, Wen Gu covered his hot cheeks with his hands, and the light in his dark eyes flickered.

Except for a little pain, the first experience is still very good.

After resting for a while, Wen Gu walked out and pushed open the small door of the side hall, and waved to the guard standing outside the door, wanting to make a verification.

The guard looked at him in astonishment, and walked over tremblingly to salute, "Concubine Ming, what can I order?"

Wen Gu lowered his voice and said, "Give me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to write something."

Hearing him say this, the panic on the guard's face disappeared, and he said without thinking: "Concubine Ming, I apologise, there are no pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the Demon Palace."

It's as comfortable as memorizing the pre-determined answers.

Wen Gu looked at him suspiciously, "Since there are none in the Demon Palace, go to Nineteenth City and buy a pair back."

"oops--"

The guard suddenly wailed, and said in pain: "This subordinate has a hidden disease. If you don't go to a pharmacist to cure it, I'm afraid your life will be lost. Please forgive me, Concubine Ming!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Wen Gu didn't believe this evil, and looked at another guard. The guard touched his eyes, and suddenly his whole body trembled, clutching his stomach and sliding down the vermilion lacquer pillar, moaning mournfully, while observing Wen Gu's expression.

"Okay, I don't want it anymore."

Wen Gu waved his hand helplessly and closed the palace door.

……

The temple was magnificent, and the high priest had been waiting for a long time since early morning, and finally at noon the Demon Lord arrived.

It is well known in the Nineteenth City that the Demon Lord is as cold as frost, usually calm and majestic, but today the high priest saw him smiling and walking in lightly.

The high priest stood up and cupped his hands, "Mozun, I have something important to discuss."

"What's the deal?"

Yuan Jiuyuan's voice stayed in a deliberately suppressed deep and gentle voice, like a whisper between lovers, so soft that water could be squeezed out. After uttering two words, the high priest looked up at him in surprise, like a daytime I saw a ghost here.

Yuan Jiuyuan's expression froze, and he raised his robe with one hand and sat down on the hall, his voice was cold and distant: "Say."

The high priest breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that the Demon Venerable embraced a beautiful woman last night, so it must be Wen Gu, but the Demon Venerable wants to make him a concubine?"

Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his eyes, picked up the gourd on the table and looked at it, "Concubine Ming?"

The high priest couldn't hear his emotions, so he thought about it and said, "According to the general rules of Concubine Liming, we will burn incense and pray for blessings in the Yitan Temple, and the Mozun will select several soul boys to spend three days and three nights with Concubine Ming in the initiation ceremony. "

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyes, and there was a coldness under his handsome eyebrows, "Who established the general rules?"

"I only remember that this has been the case for the past few hundred years. If you ask who established the general rules, I really don't know..."

As soon as the high priest raised his head, he bumped into Yuan Jiuyuan, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and shouted "no" in his heart. The Mozun really didn't like to laugh, but he would sneer at moments of fierceness. There was no emotion in his eyes, this was the scariest moment for Mozun.

"Mozun, I think this rule is out of date, and it's time to abolish it." The high priest acted accordingly and suggested earnestly.

Yuan Jiuyuan ignored him, and loosened the red string on the gourd, "If I hear the name Concubine Ming again..."

"I understand!"

The high priest gave a solemn ceremony and stood up, "I must obey the teachings and tell them to watch their eyes carefully, and dare not overstep."

Sex is a sword that hurts the body, greed will surely suffer, the teaching of Mozun is unforgettable.

"Not only the eyes, but also the heart." Yuan Jiuyuan said lightly.

The high priest bowed his head and said yes.

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his wrist to signal him to step back without incident, and lowered his eyes to the gourd on the table.

Although they are all gourds handed down from ancient times, the gourd in his hand is not the Qiankun gourd, but the sea god's beloved magic weapon. There is a boundless expanse inside. Like the Qiankun gourd, it is not a storage space. technique into the sea.

Naturally there is no "dimension wall" in the sea, and there is nothing but the ebb and flow of sea water, but this is the closest magic weapon he can find to the Qiankun gourd.

Depression and depression have never been on his resume. There is no gully in front of the tiger, and there are all barriers in front of the coward. After killing Xin Wujian, he tried various methods and found that he could not recover the stored prayer beads. He immediately changed his mind and came Look for alternatives to Qiankun Gourd.

In the past three years, while he practiced, he traveled mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, causing the patron saints on the mainland of Kyushu to turn upside down, and finally "borrowed" the mountain and sea gourd from the sea god.

Since the mountain and sea gourds do not have a big lake with aura, he created a piece of cloudy sky and foggy land with his bare hands. The Qiankun gourd is not born, it is also refined by the ancient gods. What's wrong with Yuan?

To build a small world full of aura in the gourd, it needs to be filled with countless spiritual treasures. The crushed fluorescence of the magic weapon will fill the endless sea area, and the deep blue will gradually turn into white. Yuan Jiuyuan repeated the matter thousands of times, and finally saw hope.

Just before the last step, Wen Gu came back. He didn't have to kill Xuan Yuezong alone and repeat the scene in his dream. This time, he came here not for revenge, but for the treasure.

What Jing Feiming said is true, his temperament is more terrifying than his heart, he has no bottom line, and he will use any means to achieve his goals, but the difference is that he has a rope to restrain him.

Yuan Jiuyuan gently rubbed the skin of the gourd with his fingertips, and let out a chuckle in his throat.

Willing to be bound by the rope forever.

That night, the moon and the stars were thin, so Wen Gu wandered around the magic palace for half a circle, and finally found a piece of burnt charcoal in the herbal kitchen.

He wrapped the charcoal pencil in gauze, hid it in his arms, and returned to the quiet side hall as if nothing had happened. A lamp was lit in the room, and the gold and stone decorations flickered in the candlelight.

The moment he stepped into the door, the door behind him closed automatically with no wind, and was suddenly embraced by a warm and powerful embrace from behind. Yuan Jiuyuan kissed his cold ear, and whispered ambiguously : "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance."

Wen Gu turned his face, the breaths of each other stuck together, "I want to try to make another wish."

"You want to go back?" Yuan Jiuyuan raised his voice at the end, with a kind of cold oppression.

Wen Gu rubbed his cheek against his chin, and blew warm air on his side cheek, "Yes, but I want to be with you."

Yuan Jiuyuan let go of his embrace, and raised his jaw line tightly, "You write, I'll watch."

Wen Gu had nothing to do with him, took out a charcoal pencil and came to the agarwood round table, wrote a line of delicate and correct words on the table, wishing to build a bridge between the two worlds, and the two of them would never be separated.

If writing down his wish could come true, then he would have been able to travel freely between the two worlds long ago, and the result was certainly within Wen Gu's expectations.

The next morning, he woke up nestled in Yuan Jiuyuan's arms, thinking dazedly that he didn't come to Yuan Jiuyuan's side because of making a wish, and if he ruled out a wrong option, then the remaining answer is the most likely.

Yuan Jiuyuan leaned against the head of the bed, squinting at his changing expression.

Wen Gu's nose was sore, and he wrapped his arms tightly around his waist, "I knew it, you really missed me."

The world with self-will never imagined that the zigzag lines finally connected to the fate point on the paper, and the destined protagonist did not enjoy the supreme life, but pierced the paper with a knife, causing heaven and earth to shatter , the world fell apart, and foreign aid had to be brought back again to maintain the precarious world.

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his face, "Are you going to cry again?"

Wen Gu blinked, his moist black eyes sparkled, and said in a low voice, "Don't dare to cry, as soon as I shed tears, you will frantically mess around, and it still hurts a bit."

Yuan Jiuyuan smiled softly, "I don't like men crying, but you have a special charm when you cry."

"You are so perverted." Wen Gu sighed sincerely.

Yuan Jiuyuan pinched the soft cheeks, and said lightly, "Your brother Xu Fu will come to see you at noon, are you happy?"

Wen Gu pretended not to hear Xu Fu's name, and laughed happily, "Great, master and senior sister are here!"

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his chin even higher, with a stern and self-sufficient expression, "Senior Brother Xu Fu wants to see Wen Gu day and night. If he sees you, I'm afraid it's because of his lust."

"See Wen Gu?" Wen Gu stared at him eagerly.

Yuan Jiuyuan rubbed his plump and soft lower lip, and said lightly: "I told them about you. Master and sister want to see you very much, but the one who wants to see you most is your brother Xu Fu. He knows that he missed your post-mortem." Don't think about it..."

Wen Gu was surprised and delighted, but this time he was not kissed so darkly, he was very clear-headed and rational. In the current atmosphere, he suddenly opened his mouth and gently half-wrapped his slender and clean fingers, licking them intently like a kitten eating milk cake .

Yuan Jiuyuan raised his clear jaw, his expression was calm and indifferent, but his Adam's apple rolled violently, "Don't provoke me."

Wen Gu hugged his wrist, turned his head to rest on his palm, put his whole head in his palm, and said softly in a nasal voice: "Senior Brother Xiao Jiu, you are so fierce."