【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Lin Wanjiang's Adam's apple rolled, and evil spirits could be seen in those warm eyes.

He trembled: "I...I..."

Yu Qingfeng lost his patience, his eyes became darker and darker, he suddenly exerted force on his hands, and said coldly:

"Say!"

Lin Wanjiang was frightened. Yu Qingfeng's appearance seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Feeling terrified, he whispered: "Master, let me go first."

Hearing the word 'Master', Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled slightly, and just as he was about to regain his clarity, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.

His back stiffened, he let go abruptly, and the darkness in his eyes receded.

Just as Lin Wanjiang was about to speak, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and then he raised his eyes and saw no one.

Yuqing said calmly: "Jiang'er, go back quickly."

After all, without an umbrella, I rushed towards the distance in the rain.

Lin Wanjiang was stunned for a while, when a plain white paper umbrella suddenly shielded him from the wind and rain.

Lin Wanjiang looked up, it was Duan Juechen.

The young man was already dressed neatly, the neckline of the bright white gown was slightly higher, covering the red marks on his shoulders and neck.

He looked at Lin Wanjiang, with gloomy eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What did Master just do to you?"

Lin Wanjiang didn't say a word, but frowned, both of which were abnormal.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Duan Juechen said again:

"Senior brother just asked for Ah Chen last night, and left me early in the morning..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a roar: "Enough!!!"

Knocking down the paper umbrella, Lin Wanjiang's eyes turned red, and she was about to go crazy from being tortured.

He questioned: "Why do you keep following me? Isn't it also your willingness to practice double cultivation with me?"

He didn't want much, he just wanted to stay away from this person.

He is afraid to continue like this, this life will be the same as the previous life in the same causal cycle.

But why does this person insist on entanglement?

Must he die again before he can fulfill his wish?

Duan Juechen remained silent, and took out a hairpin from his skirt, and said softly:

"I bought it the last time I went down the mountain. Just now I remembered, I chased my senior brother out."

The boy's black hair was drenched by the rainstorm, and the front of his chest was smeared with blood.

He raised his eyes and forced a smile, his long eyelashes were dripping with water, and the end of his eyes was red.

Lin Wanjiang looked down and saw the young man holding a silver bell hairpin with his fingertips.

The body of the hairpin is pure silver, and the delicate silver bell makes a crisp sound when it is hit by raindrops.

It is the same as the one given to this person in his previous life.

He still remembers the path in the mountains, and the laughter continued.

He cuddled with the young man and walked in the forest.

That day was Duan Juechen's birthday.

He was wearing a fiery red long dress with delicate phoenix flowers embroidered on his sleeves.

Just because this person said that he likes this flower tree in the courtyard.

This silver bell hairpin was prepared by him very early on.

He handed it to the boy, wishing him a happy birthday with a smile.

Duan Juechen was also laughing, and his ears were still flushed.

He straightened his hair for the young man, and put the silver hairpin on.

The boy looked very happy, with a pair of light brown eyes shining brightly under the moonlight.

As they looked at each other, the two got closer and closer, and their heartbeats gradually synchronized.

Duan Juechen wanted to kiss him, but he turned his head away.

Just because he is not Lin Wanyuan, but Lin Wanjiang...

The memories gradually dissipated, and there was a sharp pain in my heart, and my eyes suddenly turned red.

Lin Wanjiang's fingertips trembled slightly, and she slowly reached for the hairpin.

After a sudden pause, he withdrew his hand in an instant, and clenched into a fist at his side.

Looking at Duan Juechen, Lin Wanjiang gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"Brother doesn't like this thing, throw it away."

Without saying a word, Lin Wanjiang turned around and gradually disappeared into the rainstorm.

Duan Juechen looked at it for a long while, until he could no longer see it, then looked down at the silver bell hairpin in his hand.

Holding it in his hand and shaking it gently, the louder the bell, the more painful it was in his heart.

Suddenly he clenched his fist and clenched his palm, not knowing that his flesh was pierced by the sharp point.

Blood flowed down the fingertips, the boy's eyes were flushed, and his jaw trembled slightly.

Raindrops rolled down the cheeks, mixed with hot tears and fell on the muddy ground, splashing and turning into scars all over the ground.

Yu Qingfeng searched for a long time in the rain, but he still couldn't see Yan Chang'an, but he was sure that the figure must be this boy.

He just happened to be haunted by demons, and happened to be seen by this young man.

Feeling uneasy in my heart, I was eager to explain one or two things.

He and Lin Wanjiang are masters and apprentices, so that posture is really inappropriate.

This obsession is unacceptable, he has already suppressed it in every possible way, but he is controlled by the demon again.

The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Yu Qingfeng was so restless that he even forgot to open the barrier.

He just walked in the mountains like this, drenched and embarrassed.

I don't know how long I searched, until the rainstorm gradually stopped, but there was no result...

At night, Yu Qingfeng sat on the futon, silently reciting the mantra of pure heart.

The retreat time is undecided, he needs to wait until the news confirms where Wei Ziqi will take the three of them, then he can retreat with peace of mind.

He was restless, and no matter how many times he read it, he still couldn't calm down.

He should explain to Lin Wanjiang, or tell him the truth.

It was said that the demon was sealed in his body, but it was only a temporary barrier at that time.

But after he thought about it, he couldn't say anything about it.

One was that it was too secretive, telling Yan Chang'an was also impulsive.

The second is that he will be bewitched by the evil spirits only if he has obsessions in his heart, and his thoughts are ulterior motives.

Thoughts became more and more chaotic, and the sandalwood in the room was light, but also felt rich.

Yan Chang'an was not found, and Lin Wanjiang was frightened.

He is guilty.

The sin lies in greed and hatred, and the sin lies in obsession.

Before he could calm down completely, he heard a knock on the door.

dong dong dong...

Hasty, messy, louder and louder.

Yu Qingfeng opened his eyes. He thought it was Lin Wanjiang, so he didn't feel the noise.

Standing up and pushing open the door, there was a sudden smell of alcohol.

Before he could speak, he was hugged tightly.

Yu Qingfeng was startled, and suddenly heard a sob in his ear:

"Yu...Brother Yu, you...Your brother Xinyue, right?"

A whisper, like rolling thunder, made Yu Qingfeng's heart beat violently.

He hastily pushed Yan Changan away, closed the door, and retorted in a cold tone:

"nonsense!"

Yan Chang'an's eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were blurred with drunkenness. Hearing these sarcastic words, mist formed in his eyes.

He said again: "I'm not a fool! I know that men can also please each other!"

"I've been thinking about it all day, but the way you look at senior brother's eyes is wrong!"

"You are still in the mountains, you pinned your brother to a tree!"

"You...do you want to kiss..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qingfeng covered his mouth and threatened:

"If you talk nonsense again! I will call the head! I will punish you!"

"Drinking is not allowed inside this door! Don't you know?"

Yan Chang'an blinked, looked at Yu Qingfeng aggrieved, and suddenly burst into tears.

He thought about it all day, but he couldn't figure out why he was so uncomfortable.

He guessed that his heart was happy with Yu Qingfeng, but he didn't know what it meant.

Seeing people crying, Yu Qingfeng sighed helplessly, and his heart softened.

He looked at Yan Chang'an, and coaxed softly: "Don't think wildly, Jiang'er is my apprentice."

Yan Chang'an remained silent, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Yu Qingfeng's waist, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

He choked up and said, "What about the apprentice? I'm still your nephew, and you didn't do that to me!"

Yu Qingfeng choked for breath, and said in a panic, "I did it to save you!"

Yan Changan sniffed, choked up and said, "I don't care, you...you are responsible for me!"

Yu Qingfeng knew that he was drunk, so he could only follow him and say, "Then how does Chang'an want me to be responsible?"

Yan Changan's eyes were drunk, and he just said: "You have to cultivate with me, you can only cultivate with me."

Yu Qingfeng was helpless, and continued to coax: "Okay, we are dual cultivation, only dual cultivation with you."

After all, he wanted to coax people to the couch.

With Yan Chang'an's appearance, if he is allowed to walk around again, he will probably be beaten to death on the execution platform by Yan Guanshan tomorrow.

Seeing that he wanted to double cultivate with him, Yan Changan was very obedient, sitting on the couch in a daze, knowing that he was taking off his brocade boots.

In fact, he doesn't know what double cultivation is, but he and Lin Wanjiang secretly read the erotic book.

However, those are double cultivations of the same woman, and I don't know what to do between men.

Yu Qingfeng sat aside and coaxed, "Lie down first and close your eyes."

Yan Chang'an thought that this person wanted to teach him, so he smiled foolishly, and he really lay down and closed his eyes.

Yu Qingfeng's pillows are very fragrant, maybe sandalwood is often smoked in the house, it smells light and cool.

After waiting for a while, no sound could be heard, Yan Changan opened his eyes and saw that the person was still sitting there.

He muttered in dissatisfaction: "Yu... Brother Yu, Shuang... Shuangxiu..."

Yu Qingfeng gritted her teeth, suddenly lay beside him, patted his back, and said softly:

"Double cultivation, double cultivation now, I will pass on the spirit, and you will continue."

After saying that, a faint light appeared on the fingertips, and a light blue spiritual flow slowly entered the young man's body.

Yu Qingfeng's cultivation base is profound, and the spirit flows into the body, only to feel that the dantian is extremely warm.

Yan Changan narrowed his eyes comfortably, hugged the man's arm, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

Although he felt wrong, he didn't get entangled. He could lie beside Yu Qingfeng and feel at ease.

Yu Qingfeng closed his eyes, channeling the spiritual flow for the young man, his mind was full of what he just said.

Said he looked at Lin Wanjiang's expression wrong?He obviously hides it well?

Thinking of this, his mind suddenly became chaotic, and the spiritual flow gradually turned into blackness, but he still didn't know it.

Breathing heavily in his ears, Yu Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw Yan Chang'an looking sideways at him, with dark desires in his eyes.

Feeling bad, Yu Qingfeng hastily cut off the spiritual flow.

However, the young man was already in a state of trouble, so he rolled over and crushed him under him.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Chang'an! Calm down!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to it, and clamped Yu Qingfeng's wrists with one hand, with surprisingly strong strength.

Breathing became more and more rapid, Yan Chang'an's eyes were dark, and the whispers of demons filled his mind.

'You want him...I'll help you...'

"Chang'an! Wake up! Don't be controlled by him!"

The two voices kept intertwining, and he couldn't even distinguish between reality and dreams.

The bewitching voice kept coming, accompanied by Yu Qingfeng's low growl:

'Chang'an...I won't harm you...'

"Chang'an! Yan Chang'an!"

The boy suddenly babbled: "Who are you?"

The demon laughed in a low voice:

'You are the child of my demon clan...I am your uncle...'

The boy's eyes trembled, and Yu Qingfeng also noticed something unusual.

Before he could react, Yan Changan suddenly lowered his head and bit Yu Qingfeng's neck.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, Yu Qingfeng trembled violently, her white clothes were stained with crimson.

The room was full of blood, and the young man gulped blood, kissing Yu Qingfeng vigorously while tossing and turning.

With a sharp jerk from his hand, his white clothes were shattered.

The young man kept wandering between his fingers, eagerly looking for a place where he could truly cultivate both...