At night, the lights in Wugu Peak are brightly lit.

In Beimingwen's room, a weak candle was burning, and the man's thin waist was reflected in the flickering.

Wei Ziqi was wearing a middle coat, which was wide open, revealing a large piece of firm chest.

He was kneeling between Bei Mingwen's legs, actively biting the corner of his clothes, revealing his entire waist.

His head was full of black hair, and the man's eyes were a little red, panicking.

Bei Mingwen put his arms around his waist, and touched his warm palm again and again, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his lower abdomen was a little bulging.

She brushed Wei Ziqi's long hair, and gently tucked it behind his ears.

Wei Ziqi was very anxious, and hurriedly asked: "How about...?"

The voice is hoarse, with a slight tremor at the end, and the anxiety is very strong.

Even Bei Mingwen didn't dare to make a conclusion on such a matter.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Wait a little longer."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ziqi became more and more anxious, and her trembling long eyelashes fogged up.

He said hoarsely: "Of course not! You have control, don't you?"

Bei Mingwen was about to answer, but hesitated.

On the night Mu Qian got married, both of them got drunk.

He only remembered that he was entangled with Wei Ziqi for a day and a night that time, and he had the body of a snake.

When the love is strong, it is difficult for him to control himself, and with the original body and drunkenness, it is really uncertain.

Seeing Bei Mingwen's expression, Wei Ziqi was flustered, and suddenly grabbed his skirt and asked in a trembling voice:

"As you said, if I don't want to, you will never force me!"

"I'm a man, how do you want me to accept such a thing?"

The person in his arms kept trembling, and Bei Mingwen was really flustered.

He had no choice but to hug him tightly and kiss his temples lightly over and over again.

But such soothing did not work, Wei Ziqi trembled more and more.

This incident terrified him, and he didn't even know how a man gave birth.

Thinking of her deceased mother, Wei Ziqi suddenly stretched out her hand and hammered her lower abdomen fiercely.

Fortunately, Bei Mingwen reacted in time and held him in his arms.

"I will die! Like my mother! Like my sister! I will die!!!"

Wei Ziqi struggled continuously, her voice became weeping.

He was never afraid of death, but he didn't want to die now, nor did he want to die in dystocia.

He was secretly born in Goulanyuan by his mother, and the woman died after giving birth.

He never knew who his real father was, and he was raised by his sisters in Hualou.

Even though things are going smoothly now, he still remembers his past life.

A glamorous and delicate woman, a gorgeous and golden country of flowers, romantic and decadent.

At that time, the Bizitang was not foolproof. If she was pregnant, she had to drink medicine to get rid of it, or give birth secretly.

His mother had dystocia, and she risked her life just to give birth to him.

And after a long time, his best sister also died.

She was trying to abort the child in her womb, so she bled too much and had an accident.

Beiming heard that he was going crazy, so he had to use more strength to hold him firmly in his arms.

He knew what Wei Ziqi was thinking, and he knew all about this person's childhood experiences.

The two of them have no secrets.

"Aqi, look at me, look at senior brother!"

It's been a long time since Bei Mingwen called out like that, but Wei Ziqi really calmed down.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, with raised eye ends and deep purple pupils, extremely gentle.

Bei Mingwen raised his hand, cupping Wei Ziqi's face in his warm palm, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together.

Such gentle eyes made Wei Ziqi's heart tighten.

I wanted to cry several times, but I finally endured it.

Bei Mingwen looked at him for a while, then suddenly said:

"Whether he exists or not, you will not die."

Wei Ziqi didn't answer, but her eyes were full of grievances.

Tilting his head and kissing him, Beiming heard and said again:

"You can't get rid of the children of the Yaozu. If you really conceive, you can only give birth."

Wei Ziqi's eyes trembled, and big teardrops burst out of her eyes due to fear.

Beiming heard a dull pain in his heart, and kissed one after another, the taste was bitter.

He coaxed softly: "I will accompany you, whether life or death, I will accompany you."

There was a suppressed cry in his ears, and the man in his arms was trembling.

Raising his hand to touch his slightly bulging belly, Bei Mingwen was filled with regret.

I can only feel it carefully, to see if there is any power of the monster race in this belly...

At the same time, Yu Qingfeng had already returned to the house to rest, while Yan Changan was still standing in the courtyard.

The young man begged for a long time, and finally got Yu Qingfeng's tacit consent that he can continue to live in Qingsang Peak.

Since they left the customs, Yu Qingfeng seems to have changed.

Be wary of him all the time and hide and hide, even if you smile, your eyes are cold.

'Chang'an, don't bother me any more. '

This sentence came to my ears again, it was Yu Qingfeng who said it just now.

Yan Changan sat down slumped, with his back leaning against Yuqing's wind gate.

Hearing the sound, the man on the couch opened his eyes instantly.

The shadow of the moon hangs high, and through a door, it reflects the figure of a young man.

Yu Qingfeng sighed, determined to leave Yan Changan alone tonight.

If he doesn't go back to sleep, just stay here.

After a while, a voice came from outside the door: "Brother Yu, are you asleep?"

Hearing this title, Yu Qingfeng didn't want to pay attention to it, and couldn't let it go.

He replied: "Come on, Chang An should go back to sleep too."

The boy got a response and stood up abruptly.

He pushed the door and said again: "Brother Yu, I want to go in."

Although it is in his own courtyard, Yu Qingfeng has a guilty conscience and doesn't want to get too entangled with Yan Chang'an.

With a cold tone, Yu Qingfeng said: "No, go back quickly."

Even if Yan Changan wasn't running for double cultivation, he didn't want to sleep with this person.

The memory of the body is the most terrifying, even if Wuxin gets closer, it is very easy to misfire.

Seeing that he kept refusing, the boy suddenly clenched his fists.

After thinking for a while, he coaxed: "Brother Yu, I want to take a look at you, and go to sleep after seeing you."

Yu Qingfeng had no choice but to throw a spiritual flow, and the door latch opened instantly.

Hearing the sound, the boy pushed open the door and rushed towards the bed.

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback, and was about to get up to avoid it, but saw the young man flying over and hugging his waist fiercely.

A whisper came from his ear: "Brother Yu, I want to sleep with you."

The boy buried his face in Yu Qingfeng's chest while talking.

After rubbing it lightly a few times, the white placket opened wide, and the young man's cheek was pressed against the warm skin.

Yu Qingfeng's whole body was stiff, overwhelmed by this sudden intimacy.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand, rubbing the boy's soft hair, and asked in a low voice:

"Didn't you just take a look?"

He was a little helpless, Yan Changan was always like a child, relying too much on him.

The boy refused to raise his head, and rubbed more and more vigorously, he said again:

"Brother Yu, Chang'an wants to sleep with you."

The tone of voice is very light and soft, with a juvenile voice.

Yu Qingfeng didn't know how to answer the words, but felt that her heart was in a mess, as if it was about to melt.

Seeing that he was silent, the young man opened his mouth to lightly bite the flesh, felt the man's trembling, and became more and more wanton.

Yu Qingfeng hurriedly stopped him, but the boy bit his finger.

The ambiguous atmosphere intensified, Yu Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Don't you want to rest? Go to sleep."

He knew Yan Chang'an was thinking, and if he wanted to drive him away today, it would be very difficult.

Seeing him dodging, the young man lightly grasped his wrist, held the palm of his hand and kissed it delicately.

Yu Qingfeng was a little hot, and there seemed to be a fire in the palm of his hand.

Even though they were a little emotional, Yu Qingfeng knew that they didn't need to practice double cultivation.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingfeng held his breath, and withdrew his hand, he said coldly:

"If you sleep, lie down, if you don't sleep, go out."

The young man pursed his lips. Although he felt unwilling, he lay down obediently.

He knew Yu Qingfeng's resistance, maybe this person just wanted to rest.

Seeing Yan Chang'an lying down, Yu Qingfeng closed his clothes and lay beside him a little stiffly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he adjusted his position, an arm was hugged by the boy.

Yan Changan moved his position, and his whole body stuck to Yu Qingfeng's body.

Rubbing her cheek against her neck, she looked very intimate.

Seeing that he was just like this, Yu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body also relaxed a little.

He still has something to say, and now is a good time.

Looking sideways at the young man, Yu Qingfeng said calmly: "Chang'an, if I don't attend the ceremony, will you blame me?"

Knowing what he said, the young man shook his head before thinking about it.

He doesn't care about that marriage, anyway, he himself won't participate.

Seeing him compromise like this, Yu Qingfeng felt unspeakably sore in his heart, and he said to himself:

"Just don't blame me. On the day of your wedding, I will leave Tianhai Sanqing. I have already informed the head of this matter."

Hearing the words, Yan Chang'an just asked, "Where are you going?"

Regardless of where Yu Qingfeng went, he would not give this person a chance.

The escape plan has been set and will never be changed.

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer, not because he didn't want to tell Yan Changan, but because he didn't know how to explain it.

He wants to go back to the clan, which is far away from here.

He didn't know if he could get in successfully, and he wasn't sure if his parents' books were still there.

It's all just luck.

Tonight, everyone has their own thoughts, how many people can there be in An Mian?

Liu Ruye is one of them.

The candles at Longquan Peak had already been extinguished, but Liu Ru's night courtyard was still brightly lit.

Although he said he would leave only the day after tomorrow, he was ready to salute tonight.

He was going down the mountain, staying in the inn for a few days, and doing some shopping along the way.

When Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen set off, just come and find him.

It's such a trouble, just because I want to avoid Xu Jinchan, before this person comes over tonight.

Thinking of this, Liu Ruye frowned.

These days, he was pestered by Xu Jinchan day and night, and his dusty mood almost fell again.

But he had had enough, had had enough.

He is a person, not a dog that Xu Jinchan can come and go when he is called.

Recalling yesterday's humiliation, Liu Ruye picked up the salute, raised her hand to extinguish the candle, and hurriedly walked under the moonlight.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, footsteps came from behind him, and Liu Ruye paused.

It was Xu Jinchan again.

"Where is Ah Ye going? I wonder if I will come?"

The playful voice made Liu Ruye's murderous intent surge.

Looking back at him, he said coldly, "Go find someone else."

Last night, the two of them practiced too smoothly, it was the kind of unprepared but unexpected smoothness.

The beauty under the moonlight smiled captivatingly, approached his ear, and said that she had just got off the other person's couch.

Feel it a little, it's really soft.

Just this one sentence almost drove him crazy, and even tortured this person ruthlessly for a whole night.

The two thought of being together, Xu Jinchan said again:

"How boring are other people? It's still the master's little mad dog. It's the most exciting thing to start with ruthlessness."

As soon as the words came out, Liu Ruye's eyes flickered, and she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his hair.

She slammed Xu Jinchan against the tree, her chest pressed against the man's back.

Liu Ruye raised her eyes, looking at the white ear tips that were close at hand, her breathing became more and more rapid.

He asked in a low voice: "Why are you looking for me? Are others not good?"

This person hadn't said such a long word for a long time, and Xu Jinchan was a little moved.

Xu Jinchan smiled, kissed him sideways, and jokingly said:

"Who else do I have? You are the only one in my heart."

"And I've been sleeping in your room for the past few days, how can I have time to find someone else?"

Liu Ruye's eyes froze, and he said again: "Don't lie."

After finishing speaking, he tore the sleeves of his clothes forcefully with his hands, wanting to cultivate at this moment.

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