After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Yuan Jiuyuan's hands were light and delicate, and Wen Gu's neck was twisted into a slender arc. The lavender blood was hidden under the white and transparent skin. The tiny veins were clear and distinct, extending into the shadow of the crossed collar, which was very itchy. of vulnerability.

"Senior Brother Xiaojiu? Aren't you only Senior Brother Xu Fu?"

He stared at Wen Gu's neck and said expressionlessly.

Wen Gu looked at him pitifully, pretending to be innocent, "You can have many senior brothers, but you can only have one boyfriend."

Yuan Jiuyuan made him feel elated, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him over, hugged him along his neck and kissed him hard, Wen Gu fell into his arms with his face up, half-closed his eyes like a obedient person Little Lamb.

When Yuan Jiuyuan pulled his belt impatiently, he moaned softly in his nose, and whispered: "You are too fierce on the bed, I don't want to be touched by you."

Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his head, his long lacquer hair scattered between Wen Gu's delicate neck, and said slowly: "I only know this kind, but I can learn, but you have to practice a lot with me."

Wen Gu's neck was numb and itchy, and he gradually relaxed his body, leaning limply in his arms, his pupils sparkling, "How do you practice?"

Who can resist this?

Yuan Jiuyuan's blood was throbbing, blood was faintly in his eyes, and he was brutally dealt with when he was pressed down.

……

The orange afterglow draped over the resplendent and resplendent city, and the hunting westerly wind sent Xuan Yuezong's flying boat from mid-air.

Chong Yidao rides a snow-white crane, with a sense of immortality all over his body, and lands in front of the majestic temple as light as a feather.

Seeing the long-lost master, Wen Gu's eyes felt sour, he subconsciously took a step forward, and then stopped, clasping his hands together, pursing his lips and showing a shy smile.

Miaozhen and Xu Fu followed closely behind, and after landing their swords, they quietly looked at Wen Gu. To Wen Gu, it was only three months, but here, three years seems like an eternity.

Suddenly, Miaozhen strode forward and pulled him into her arms suddenly, "Little Junior Brother, it's really you."

Wen Gu's tears flickered in his eyes, and he nodded vigorously, "Senior Sister."

Miaozhen laughed out of her sorrow, held his face in both hands and looked at him carefully, "So you are so obedient, and you are indeed more lovable than my Junior Brother Xiaojiu."

Xu Fu stood aside, half-closed his eyes faintly, maybe God once gave him a chance, but if he missed something, he just missed it.

Without saying a word, Chong Yidao looked at the subtle expressions on Wen Gu's face, seeing that he was sometimes shy and joyful, and his bright and lively appearance was exactly the same as in his memory. He slowly raised his hand and waved, "Wen Gu..."

Wen Gu was embarrassed by the senior sister's praise, and when he heard the master's call, he turned his neck and called briskly: "Master."

Chong Yidao smiled, cleared his throat and coughed a few times, "After hugging Senior Sister, shouldn't I also hug Master?"

Miao Zhenyi was very reluctant to let go, Wen Gu blinked at her who was comforting, and then ran to Master's side a few steps, giving him a big bear hug, "Master, Master, Master..."

Chong Yidao raised his hand, and gently put it on his hair. The fluffy and soft touch was so good that he couldn't help rubbing it a few times.

Wen Gu laughed in his throat, and said, "I miss you so much."

Without the cute and lovable "Little Nine", Xuanyuezong's life is boring and boring, Chongyi Dao has lost his caring little padded jacket, Miaozhen has lost his well-behaved and sensible junior, but Xu Fu really made a mistake and made a mistake. Totally wrong.

Yuan Jiuyuan was a good apprentice in their hearts, but he couldn't replace that lovely "Junior Junior Brother Jiu".

Chong Yidao had already resolved his grievances with Xu Fu, and patted him on the back, "Your brother Xu Fu also misses you very much, go and comfort him too."

Xu Fu stood tall and tall, and murmured softly: "Junior Brother."

Wen Gu let go of Master Chong's shoulders, and was about to step forward to give Xu Fu a hug when he bumped into Yuan Jiuyuan's raised eyebrows. He hesitated for a moment, summoned up the courage to quickly hug Xu Fu's thin figure, "Senior Brother Xu, haven't seen you for a long time."

Then he immediately withdrew his hand, glanced at Yuan Jiuyuan's half-smile, and felt a faint pain in a certain part that had been slammed against him.

Feeling lost, Xu Fu smiled bitterly, "Wen Gu, if I knew it was you..."

The world did not know earlier.

Wen Gu smiled slightly, "Master, hasn't Zhenjun Ziyi come?"

"If you still have a little conscience, you can think of me."

Jing Feiming descended from the sky on a radiant ribbon. He has been staying in the magic palace, but yesterday, Xiaobiesheng was newly married, and they had a hard fight. Yuan's face of resenting her husband didn't disturb the two of them.

Wen Gu's eyes lit up, and he called out joyfully, "Xiao Jing!"

Apart from Yuan Jiuyuan, the three of Xuanyuezong present had subtle expressions. Could Xiaojing be called Ziyi Zhenjun?

Jing Feiming came to him leisurely, and said indifferently: "Do you remember the recipe of milk tea? I have tried to cook milk and tea together, but the taste is still not as good as yours."

"Xiao Jing, did you use rock sugar? Milk tea is made with fructose."

As Wen Gu spoke, he hugged his shoulders, like meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and patted his back heavily.

Jing Feiming remained calm, he still hugged him, and even enjoyed Wen Gu's intimacy, "It's too troublesome, I'd better go to your world and have another cup of milk tea."

It seems that Xiaojing is really Ziyi Zhenjun. Several people don't know when Wen Gu and Ziyi Zhenjun have such a good relationship, but it seems that the two people are in good faith and have a close relationship. Hit the sky with one palm.

"Wen Gu, when did you meet?" Chong Yidao asked sourly.

Jing Feiming calmly said: "The first time Wen Gu came to Xuanyue Sect, I knew his identity. Since then, we have been friends for thousands of miles, Wen Gu, right?"

Miaozhen was indignant, and asked through gritted teeth, "Is that true?"

Xu Fu looked at him resentfully, "Why doesn't Junior Brother make friends with me?"

Wen Gu took a few steps back and gave Yuan Jiuyuan a look of help.

Yuan Jiuyuan leaned leisurely on the vermilion lacquer pillar, adding fuel to the flames at a leisurely pace: "Wen Gu and I often meet in the gourd of heaven and earth, and we don't need to be friends with each other."

Pairs of sharp eyes fell on Wen Gu's head heavily, and he raised his hands with a sneer, begging for mercy pitifully, "...shall I buy you milk tea?"

"Although I don't know what milk tea is, what Zhenjun can't forget must be fairy liquid. I'm just your master. You should leave it to Zhenjun and Mozun to taste it!"

Zhong Zhenren said with a smile.

Miaozhen stared at him, said with a smile: "I'm not interested in milk tea, I just want to make friends with my junior brother."

"If my junior cooks it myself, I'd love it." Xu Fu was very appreciative.

Yuan Jiuyuan likes to bully Wen Gu, but others can't bully Wen Gu. He stood up straight, walked casually behind Wen Gu, grabbed him from behind unexpectedly, and bent his chin to Wen Gu's shoulder, "Junior Brother Wen Gu, what do you want?" please?"

Several people had guessed the relationship between Yuan Jiuyuan and Wen Gu, but they didn't expect such a straightforward oath of sovereignty in broad daylight. Except for Xu Fu, they all looked at the two of them with great interest.

This is a great thing for Chongyi Dao and Miaozhen. Yuan Jiuyuan and Wen Gu's palms and backs are full of flesh. Can you be unhappy that you lost "Junior Junior Brother Nine"?

Wen Gu was lingering on the bed with Yuan Jiuyuan day and night, and was too familiar with the temperature and breath of his body, but being hugged like this, his knees were bent so softly that he couldn't stand up, so he pretended to be calm and said: "First of all, we have to go back to the house first." to modern times."

Jing Feiming was eager to try: "How can you go back?"

Yuan Jiuyuan had no expression on his face, and gave him a cold look.

"Hyundai is where you came from?"

Miaozhen asked thoughtfully.

Wen Gu nodded, there was a question that had bothered him for a long time, because of that damned fate, he unexpectedly understood it.

The seventh princess from the East China Sea once mentioned that the Qiankun gourd was named "eight gourds" in ancient books, but it was actually a bug gourd, but Wen Gu never figured out why the existence of the gourd is a bug in this world.

Until yesterday's high-latitude world theory enlightened him, the Qiankun gourd is not a storage space, it cannot accommodate any entity, and one can only enter the gourd through the technique of leaving the soul, so the Daze in the gourd is actually a place full of aura. The flat world is like a piece of thin paper, with only endless planes and no height.

A low-latitude world is nested in a high-latitude world, and the operating rules are mutually exclusive. Isn't this an obvious bug?

Since it is a bug, there will not be only one. Wen Gu believes that there will be bug gourds that have not been discovered in the cultivation world, and they will definitely be able to bring them back to modern times.

Although a few people couldn't understand his mysterious words, they understood the meaning of the gourd, and they all looked at Yuan Jiuyuan in unison.

Wen Gu raised his face and looked eagerly at him.

Yuan Jiuyuan looked down at Wen Gu with a smile on his head, "I have a gourd, but I still need some spiritual treasures to fill the big lake."

"How much difference?" Jing Feiming asked.

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at him, his smile disappeared completely, "I should be satisfied with your purple ribbon fairy belt."

Jing Feiming thought carefully with his chin in his hand, and easily made a decision, "Okay, but I want twenty cups of milk tea."

Not to mention [-] cups, even [-] cups of Wen Gu would be willing to buy for him. The purple ribbon fairy belt coveted by so many people from the famous town of Jiangnan was hastily handed over to Yuan Jiuyuan at the price of [-] cups of milk tea.

……

three days later.

It coincides with the Spring Festival of this year, and the streets of Yuning City are full of snow.

King Xuelong was carrying a backpack, and stood anxiously downstairs of Wen Gu's house. He wanted to come to Wen Gu's house to give him some New Year gifts, but the door of Wen Gu's house was wide open, and a thin layer of dust fell on the house. People are back.

Do you want to call the police?

But if the police call the police, wouldn't the master's identity be exposed?Snow Dragon King was at a loss as to what to do, worried about Master's safety, so he waited hard every day downstairs.

After waiting for a long time, but seeing his master not coming back, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He squatted at the gate of the garden, took out his mobile phone and planned to call the police and contact the police to check the monitoring of the community.

As soon as a call was made on the mobile phone, the lush green pine bushes behind him shook violently, and billowing black smoke was seen seeping from the green pine bushes. The dense smoke was colorless and odorless, and swept across the entire small garden in an instant.

Is...on fire?

The dark thick fog swirled rapidly, forming a bottomless vortex in the center of the fog, and the dense fog tended to intensify. Shocked by this strange scene, Snow Dragon King forgot to answer the operator's inquiry through the receiver.

Immediately afterwards, a person was born in the very center of the thick fog.

Uncle Wen.

Behind him are Wen Gu's eldest cousin, second cousin, and a few people Xuelong Wang has never seen before. They are beautiful, men with heavy makeup, white clothes like clouds, and young people with solemn expressions. The jade woman is dazzlingly beautiful, followed by a handsome man, who looks talented but has a sad face.

Several people were dressed in simple and gorgeous clothes, with different looks, the only thing in common was their good looks, like movie stars who came out of the crew.

When Wen Gu and his boyfriend came out at last, Snow Dragon King was stupefied and asked, "Master, are these your relatives?"

"……Why are you here?"

Wen Gu didn't expect to be bumped into the teleportation formation, touched the tip of his nose with guilt, and introduced kindly: "Ye Jialan, my third cousin."

Ye Jialan looked around the high-rise buildings, turned around and smiled.

"Miaozhen, my third cousin."

Miaozhen kept her eyes straight, looking at the gray-haired Snow Dragon King vigilantly.

Chong Yidao waved his hand to signal that he did not need to introduce himself, "I am Wen Gu's master."

"I am Wen Gu's fourth cousin." Xu Fu ranked himself according to his seniority.

Snow Dragon King was stunned for a while, then said in shock: "Are you all from Penglai Immortal Island?"

There is nothing wrong with this statement. Wen Gu nodded calmly. The most urgent task is to buy suitable clothes for a few foreign guests, and then arrange for them to familiarize themselves with the rules and gradually integrate into modern life. things happen.

Wen Gu is not short of money, and now his career is booming. It is not a problem for his family to raise a few idlers, but it is better to teach someone to fish than to teach him to fish. If he wants to live in modern times, he must have a serious identity.

For this reason, Wen Gu had a discussion with Yuan Jiuyuan before coming here. Ye Jialan likes to make up and dress up, and he can speak very smartly. He is very suitable to be a beauty blogger. Ghost Luohan's temperament is perfect for business. The mirror is not bright, he is too suitable to live under the spotlight.

Master, sister and brother, wait for them to adapt to the modern age for a period of time, and then recommend suitable identities for them.

Don't worry now, they can travel back and forth between the two worlds through the teleportation array, and Wen Gu can also devote himself to practice. Anyway, there are all kinds of spiritual treasures, and there is a lightning rod for crossing the catastrophe. The day of reaching the top of the fairy gate is just around the corner.

At night, the lights of the city are brilliant, reflecting on the glass windows.

Snowflakes fell on the spacious terrace, and Wen Gu fell into Yuan Jiuyuan's arms, leaning on his shoulder to watch the fireworks blooming in the sky, "Isn't it good for us to let guests watch TV?"

The gorgeous brilliance of the fireworks fell on Wen Gu's face, making his appearance so vivid that people couldn't take their eyes off it. Yuan Jiuyuan raised his hand and twirled a snowflake from his hair, rubbing the corners of his eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips .

Wen Gu raised his chin and stared at him, suddenly thought of a very important question, "What did you think of the night we were at Qianhe Peak?"

It must be a very important thing to shock the will of the world, to cut off the connection between two people at zero point, and to force Yuan Jiuyuan to complete the set task.

Yuan Jiuyuan rubbed on his soft lips, and said casually: "I think, I should have lost to you."

What is the Three Thousand Ways, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, climbing to the peak and looking down on everything in the world is too clichéd, what is it like to become a god, what to become a demon, this kind of story has been played out thousands of times, and it is nothing more than the death of the one you love. The crown becomes a beauty when she is angry, as if love without blood cannot show deep affection.

If this is the price that must be paid, then he will give up. There are countless heroes in the world, and there are many people who are willing to pay the price, and he is no less than Yuan Jiuyuan.

He only wished to be with Wen Gu inseparably, never to be separated, and let others be the hero to save the common people in the world no matter how the seas boiled over. He just wanted to be Wen Gu's only Xiaojiu.

The author has something to say:

Symbolically write a few closing remarks.

If you have read my previous books, you should find that I am a dog-blooded emotional writer. All works do not exceed 30 words, and all the storylines are unfolded between two people. Tired, I want to break through myself and write something different.

As a result, for the first time in my writing career, I wrote an infinite stream. It was very painful to write, and the readers were also very painful to read it. The blood is flowing, but the steps have already been taken, and it would be a waste of all previous efforts to go back.

So I came up with this book, and I opened it in a hurry. The outline was edited while writing, so there were many bugs. I will modify it after I finish writing the extra.

In fact, compared to my writing about dog-blooded feelings, the results of this book are really average, because there are too many problems, and I know it all, but I don’t know how to do it better. I opened the document while writing to record the existence There are a long list of problems now, and I hope that the same problem will not be repeated a second time (there is a high probability that it will).

In the comments in the previous chapters, there are a lot of complaints about old people, and there are several topics. The comments with 2 points can actually be deleted, but I didn’t delete them. Below my comment area, as long as they are not groundless rumors, what do you want to say? It's all right, I will not delete anyone's comments, even if the comments will have a bad impact, if criticism is not free, then praise is meaningless.

Finally, I would like to thank all genuine readers for subscribing, and thank you for your company.

See you next story.

-

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~