【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

As soon as the words came out, Yu Qingfeng's heart trembled, and his tightly clenched fists drove the iron chain between his wrists, and the turbulence could not stop.

Yan Chang'an saw that he was losing control, his blood-red pupils were insane.

With a wicked smile, he whispered, "Why? Don't you want to?"

With a flick of his long finger, Yu Qingfeng forced Yu Qingfeng to look at him: "Oh, I forgot."

"You are Bi Qiongjun, the elder of Qingnang Peak, the immortal master of Tianhai Sanqing."

"How can a person like Master Yuxian be willing to be humble? To be the deity's concubine?"

Hearing the word 'concubine', Yu Qingfeng's Adam's apple rolled, her warm eyes were covered with frost and snow, and the fundus of her eyes was bloodshot.

Yan Changan tilted his head and smiled, extremely satisfied with the reaction.

He suddenly pulled up the chain that tied his neck, and kissed those thin lips.

Yu Qingfeng's anger finally reached its peak, but he did not resist and allowed Yan Chang'an to intensify.

In the entanglement, he asked in a low voice: "If you don't want to be small, what are you doing?"

The voice was extremely hoarse, and there was water vapor in the wetness.

Yan Chang'an bit it lightly, Chitong looked crazy, and he replied: "Then don't marry, you and I have an affair."

"If you don't want to, then you can raise her as an equal wife, and sit up and sit with Qin Ruoyi's sisters."

Yu Qingfeng's joints turned white, and his chest heaved violently, obviously very angry by these words.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You just said, I can bite back."

Although he didn't know why the subject was changed, Yan Chang'an didn't mind.

Just as he was about to untie the skirt of his shirt and let him bite his heart, there was a sudden pain in his throat.

Yu Qingfeng bit his throat, biting it with all his strength, blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Suddenly let go, spit out a mouthful of flesh.

Yan Changan's whole body trembled violently in pain, but when he raised his eyes, his spine felt chills.

He saw that the man's fair cheeks were stained with blush, the bottom of his eyes was also spattered with blood, and veins burst out on his forehead due to anger.

Yu Qingfeng was looking at him with a cold expression that he had never seen before.

It reminded him of the cold pool inside the small building, surrounded by ice that could not be melted.

Looking at this expression, Yan Changan's heart beat a drum, and all kinds of arrogance disappeared.

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Come here."

The voice is very soft, but it is heart-wrenching.

Yan Chang'an covered his neck and slowly approached Yu Qingfeng, but each step weighed a thousand catties.

The hot blood flowed down the fingers, and the gold-plated animal skins on the ground were scalded with a fishy smell.

Yu Qingfeng kept looking at him, the corners of his lips were already reddened by the blood, and said again: "Come closer, let go of your hands."

Yan Chang'an's Adam's apple rolled, but he still did.

The blood-red pupils trembled, and Yu Qingfeng opened his mouth to gently lick the wound on his neck.

Looking at him sideways, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Chang'an felt like a drum beating, and nodded dully.

Although this injury is not as good as the sea of ​​fire and the falling cliff, but Yu Qingfeng's gift is always painful.

Yu Qingfeng smiled, and her voice became softer and softer: "Chang'an doesn't hurt, I'm here."

Hearing these three words, Yan Chang'an's eyes were wet and red, and he wanted to cry but couldn't.

He hugged him suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have said that, I...I..."

I like you, I can't say it all the time.

Fear of being ridiculed, and with a few cold words, he will go completely mad.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were also red, and he tilted his head and kissed the wound he had bitten out, and said softly: "I would like to marry you, it doesn't matter if you are young, and it doesn't matter if you have both jades in your arms."

Yan Chang'an's eyes trembled slightly, and he was even more afraid to speak in the face of these forbearing words.

Yu Qingfeng smiled meaninglessly, and said again: "But you have to unlock my spiritual veins on the night of the wedding."

Yan Chang'an frowned, let him go, and said coldly, "Dream."

Yu Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and changed the subject again: "Hold me, I'm cold."

Yubi, looking at the drizzle outside the window, his thin shoulder blades trembled a few times.

Seeing this, Yan Chang'an had no choice but to accept his fate and continue to hug him, neck to neck with him.

Seeing that he was obedient, Yu Qingfeng persuaded softly: "I can't escape, what is Chang'an afraid of?"

Yan Chang'an didn't say a word, he knew that Yu Qingfeng was very strong, if he untied the spirit vein, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Qingfeng frowned suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "The leg hurts so badly, the blood cannot flow through being tied up."

Yan Changan lowered his eyes, and saw that the ankle bound by the chain was slightly swollen, especially the left foot.

After thinking for a while, a trace of demonic energy entangled and broke the black iron on both feet.

With a click, the chain fell to the ground, but the slender legs wrapped around Yan Changan's waist in an instant.

There was a chuckle in his ear: "Chang'an, rub it for me."

With an extremely gentle voice, the dog man turned his back on him again, subconsciously knelt on the ground and rubbed his ankle.

Yu Qingfeng looked down at him, a few strands of blue hair moved in the wind, and his forehead felt a little itchy.

He said again: "The wrist is loose too, I won't go anywhere without you."

Yan Chang'an said nothing, but the chains that bound his wrists shattered and fell to the ground with a crash.

Yu Qingfeng got off the bed without restraint.

Habitually hugged Yan Chang'an in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Chang'an, please untie my spiritual veins, now I can't adjust my breath, and my left leg hurts unbearably."

Yan Chang'an raised his eyes to look at him, but was about to refuse when Yu Qingfeng patted his head.

The slender fingertips inserted into the long hair, from top to bottom, the movements were extremely gentle.

After touching for a while, Yu Qingfeng finally said: "Don't be in a hurry, if you are worried, let's get married first."

"You know me, if I become a Taoist partner with you, I will never abandon you in this life."

She stared at him with downcast eyes, her warm eyebrows contained affection: "Then bet on my name of Yu Qingfeng, the name of Biqiong."

"One knot connects branches, life and death never give up."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chang'an was unable to hold on to himself, he hesitated for a while and nodded.

These words are too sweet, true or false is meaningless.

Looking up and looking at each other, the passion is coming, and the lingering on the animal skin is gradually rising...

Yu Qingfeng was hugged by him, and joy suddenly arose in the ups and downs, but his mind was still clear.

It doesn't matter how many people this person marries, as long as the spirit veins can be unlocked, it will be safe.

He knew that he couldn't beat Yan Chang'an, but there were other ways on the wedding night.

He must take people away and escape from this depraved devil's lair...

At this time, the night in the human world is getting darker.

Bei Mingwen finally sent them away, and found a few pieces of red gold clothes in the corner of the courtyard.

Wei Ziqi followed to see, and asked, "Are they in the courtyard? Are they so bold?"

Bei Mingwen chuckled a few times, and threw it away casually: "Master, maybe I forgot that today is Ah Ye's birthday."

"Elder Xu should have counted himself as a birthday gift, it's really as heavy as a mountain."

Wei Ziqi frowned, and said angrily: "He's not heavy, I'm only heavy now!"

After all, he didn't think it was enough to relieve his anger, so he stepped forward and gave Bei Mingwen a hard kick.

The man turned his head and was about to hug him when Wei Ziqi took a few steps back.

Bei Mingwen sighed helplessly, knowing that he had to fulfill his promise, he knelt down and apologized.

Lifting the hem of the clothes lightly, there was a bang, and there was no pressure on kneeling.

There is gold under the man's knee, let's see what to say.

Kneeling the grace of parents for nurturing, kneeling the pain of mother's gestation, should be the same.

Wei Ziqi was startled when she saw this, and took a few steps back, fearing that her life would be lost.

He was just angry in his heart and didn't want Bei Ming to touch him.

Turning around to the side, kicked again, and shouted: "Grandson, stand up for me!"

He doesn't like this person bowing his head, not even to him.

Elder Beiming is rebellious by nature, so he should stand upright, rather than surrender.

Bei Mingwen looked at him sideways, and sighed again, what else could he do but pamper and cling to him?

Before he could dodge, he stretched out his long arms and wrapped him in his arms.

He bowed his head and kissed a few times, coaxing softly: "Don't get mad, it's just this one, it won't happen again."

Wei Ziqi got angry again when she heard the words, and cursed: "You still want another one? I don't even want this one!"

Bei Mingwen hurriedly stopped, saying: "Don't let him listen, he will be sad."

Unexpectedly, Wei Ziqi pursed her lips, and really didn't answer.

Bei Mingwen stretched out his hand, clasped fingers tightly with Wei Ziqi, and placed them on his lower abdomen together.

Now the swelling is very obvious, and the outline can be faintly detected, it is undoubtedly an enlarged snake egg.

After thinking for a while, Wei Ziqi frowned and said, "He should still grow, how can I live like this?"

Bei Mingwen was also worried, suddenly smiled, and whispered in his ear: "Then let's make preparations first."

Wei Ziqi was puzzled: "What is preparation?"

Bei Mingwen laughed again, bit the tip of his ear and whispered: "In the box in our room, there are small ones and big ones."

"I'll use it from the small one first, and my tail at the end. It will definitely allow my wife to give birth smoothly."

When Wei Ziqi heard this, her cheeks were bleeding red, and just about to curse, she was picked up by someone and walked into the bedroom.

After rummaging for a while, there were several low growls from the courtyard: "Bei Mingwen! You grandson!!!"

"Wait until I give birth! I won't let you go!!!"

The loud voice was blocked by the barrier.

The four characters of the gate of the courtyard, the purple air comes from the east, and the good luck is always accompanied by the view...

On the other side, Lin Wanjiang was walking on a rugged mountain road.

The red peach eyes are drunk and slightly drunk, but with the little beast on his back, his feet are always steady.

Looking up to see the shadow of the moon, the brother called out: "Ah Chen, wake up."

I don't know if Duan Juechen is pretending to be drunk?After walking a few steps, he began to play tricks, saying that this pain also hurts.

The pain should obviously be him.

Lin Wanjiang thought to himself, but when he got no response, he yelled again: "Duan Juechen! Wake me up!!!"

The little beast suddenly opened his eyes, before his senior brother threw him, he climbed off his back.

He just wanted to cling to Lin Wanjiang and pretended to be drunk on purpose.

Smiling, he took his senior brother's hand and said softly, "Senior brother, Ah Chen is sober."

Lin Wanjiang glared at him, but didn't pull back her hand, just let him lead her and continue walking forward.

In the previous life, Duan Juechen's heart was cold, but his palms were always warm.

But in this life, a heart should also be warm.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang secretly laughed.

Duan Juechen looked at him sideways and asked, "What are you thinking, brother?"

Lin Wanjiang ignored him, but he walked happily.

Seeing the tail of hair swaying, Duan Juechen felt itchy for a moment, so he let go of his senior brother and tugged lightly.

Lin Wanjiang stopped in her tracks instantly, and tugged at the high hanging hair.

In this life, he will never suffer, even with anyone.

Duan Juechen smiled, and just moved closer to kiss him.

While the senior brother was in a daze, he suddenly exerted force on his arm, and directly carried Lin Wanjiang on his back.

The senior brother was startled, but just about to speak, he heard him say: "Senior brother, Ah Chen will take you to a place."

As soon as the voice fell, a spiritual flow gathered under the feet, and the two turned into an afterimage, blending into the vast night......