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Cuiluan brocade tent, red waves rolling.

When passing by Beigong Qiyi's room, Ximo inadvertently heard a groan, groan, Ximo's footsteps paused slightly, the voice was extremely low, but it was a bit horrific, Ximo gritted his teeth, and secretly opened the door a little .

There were two candle lamps burning in the room, and the brocade bed curtain was slightly swaying, but no one could be seen. Just as Xi Mo was about to close the door and leave, he saw a leg protruding from the bed curtain.

That leg is extremely white, the calf muscles are tight, and it glows orange like fire under the candlelight. Ximo clenched his hands tightly, his face slightly shocked, because he saw that the leg was covered with bruises. Scars and bloody tooth marks, densely packed from the exposed half of the calf to the top of the foot, without missing half of the skin.

At this time, there was another groan, and a very beautiful hand held the leg and brought it back under the bed curtain. Xi Mo slowly closed the door, lowered his head in a little panic and walked away quickly.

He didn't know how much a person cared about another person to have such a strong possessive desire, and to be so cruel to the one he loved, cruel and even pathetic.

"Brother..." the young man called out, the voice was gentle and incompatible with his violent actions, he gently wiped the sweat off the man's forehead, leaned over and kissed almost piously on the forehead, "Brother, you don't know how afraid I am of you leaving. You are mine, and you can only be mine."

"Aha..." Beigong Juechen frowned in pain, his long hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his body, extremely black and extremely white collided and intermingled again, stillness is a kind of temptation The beauty of the heart.

Beigong Qiyi firmly pressed his legs on the bed, advancing faster. Beigong felt that the wrists tied to the head of the bed had been strangled with blood. His fingers were tightly intertwined, and his body Being hit by the young man kept rising and falling, the hand pinching the man's leg became more forceful, Beigong Qiyi pressed on the man, entered the deepest part of the cave, growled and shot all her beiqing liquid, and entered Inside Beigong Juechen's body.

Beigong Qiyi crawled on the man's body panting lowly. After a long while, he raised his body and kissed the man's bruised lips, and said with a sigh, "I'm sorry, big brother." Beigong Juechen opened his eyes. The blood color has slowly receded, he swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go down."

Beigong Qiyi rolled over from the man, and he carefully untied the rope that bound the man's hands. There were two bloodstains on Beigong Juechen's white wrists, and Beigong Qiyi's eyes were even more distressed. He carefully cupped the man's wrist and kissed it gently.

However, Beigong Juechen pulled his hand out. Without even looking at the young man who fell down instantly, he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom in the backyard.

Smoke curled up from the incense burner on the bedside green lotus base, and Beigong Qiyi sat on the bed with her head down, looking at the pool of dark red blood on the brocade sheets with a complicated expression.

The candle flame on the candlestick by the bed shook a few times, Beigong Qiyi raised her head, a dart flew straight at Beigong Qiyi, the young man stretched out two to hold the dart firmly, he took off the dart attached to it The note, the dark eyes flashed.

At si o'clock tomorrow, the hunting ground behind Li Zhuang Zhuang.Qiang Yanxi.

Beigong Qiyi slowly squeezed the note into her hands and crumpled it into a ball. At this time, Beigong Juechen walked in slowly with a cold air. Beigong Qiyi quickly picked up the brocade quilt, turned over and walked quickly to Beigong Juechen. , wrapped the brocade quilt tightly around the man, "The weather is so cold, brother doesn't wear more clothes after bathing."

Beigong Juechen glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand and pushed the man aside, Beigong Qiyi stayed where she was with an ugly face and watched the man turn over on the bed, after a while he sighed, he lay beside the man and stretched out his wrist On the man's waist, he said softly: "Brother, I know I did too much tonight, but I can't control myself..." When I thought that my brother might leave me, I couldn't control myself Own......

Beigong Juechen slowly closed his eyes, and the room became quiet for an instant. For a moment, only the sound of the two breathing one after another could be heard. Beigong Qiyi gently combed the man's long hair with her fingers, and quietly said: "Brother, Ye Ann." As expected, Beigong Qiyi didn't hear the man's answer, she buried her face in Beigong Juechen's back and rubbed lightly.

The burning wax paper on the bedside kept dripping wax oil, like blood and tears.

When Beigong Qiyi woke up the next day, Beigong Juechen was still asleep. The man frowned, as if someone was entangled with him in his dream. A doting smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth. She kissed the man's forehead, then got off the bed softly, put on her clothes and went out.

The door was closed very carefully, with only a slight knocking sound, but the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were empty and he looked at the pair of mandarin ducks on the bed curtain. sit up.

Ximo was the only person in the inner room of "Xianyiju". Seeing Beigong Qiyi coming out, she quickly put down the things in her hands and walked over, "Where are you going so early?" Beigong Qiyi looked at him sideways, and said indifferently: " I have something to do this morning, so take care of him." Xi Mo turned his head to look at the closed door of the inner main hall, smiled and nodded, "Young master, don't worry."

Beigong Qiyi looked at him inexplicably, Ximo's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes widened suspiciously, Beigong Qiyi smiled, and walked out with big strides, Ximo watched the young man drifting away. In the background, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly froze, and he waited another half a stick of incense to confirm that the boy would not come back before he pushed the door and walked into Beigong Qiyi's room.

It is winter now, and the hunting ground behind Li Zhuangzhuang is no longer as lush as before, with beautiful mountains and rivers. Beigong Qiyi remembers that when she and Beigong Juechen came to hunt for the first time, there was a bet that he never let the man Fulfill the bet, because all he wants is Beigong Juechen.

From afar, I saw a woman in black leaning on a tree with folded arms. Before Beigong Qiyi walked in, a dart with a cold light had already struck at the boy. Beigong Qiyi slanted her eyebrows and stepped back sideways. In two steps, the dart brushed past the boy's bun, and a strand of long hair slowly fell to the ground.

Beigong Qiyi glanced at the broken hair on the ground indifferently with downcast eyes, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Miss Qiang is good at kung fu." Qiang Yanxi looked at him with a cold face, without saying a word.

Beigong Qiyi approached her, and asked with a smile, "How is Master Ran?" Qiang Yanxi looked at him, and slowly said, "You don't need to worry about it." Spreading his hands, "I don't know why Miss Qiang asked me out today?" Qiang Yanxi looked even colder, "For the sake of Beigong."

"Elder brother's affairs are not on Miss Qiang's mind." Qiang Yanxi lowered his eyes and staggered his gaze, and said coldly: "He is my husband-in-law, and I have the right to know his affairs due to emotion and reason." Gong Juechen's eyes sank, and he smiled slowly, "Miss Qiang, don't forget that at the wedding banquet that day, you were the one who left with others first. Logically speaking, you and elder brother are not married yet."

"He is your elder brother." Qiang Yanxi looked up at Beigong Qiyi indifferently, and the young man shrugged indifferently, "So what? He is my elder brother, we are connected by the same blood, he is my closest relative in this life The person I love the most is also the person I love the most." Qiang Yanxi frowned tightly, the young man said it was a matter of course, but he had no words to refute for a moment.

The soft sword slid out from the wide sleeve, Beigong Qiyi caressed the sword body, and said with a faint smile: "Since you invited me out today, I also want to ask you for advice on two tricks, I wonder if Miss Qiang will show you some face ?" As soon as he finished speaking, before Qiang Yanxi could answer, he raised his sword and stabbed at her.

He clearly knew that the two of them were just acting in a scene, but he still couldn't let go of this person who almost became his sister-in-law in name!

The soft sword was drawn to the front like a water sleeve, Qiang Yanxi stepped back sideways, and the dart in his hand had already been shot.

Coincidentally, she also has a lot of dissatisfaction with the young man in front of her, new and old grudges, let's forget it together today!

The incense in the room has washed away the emotion and smell in the room. As soon as Xi Mo entered the door, he saw Beigong Juechen sitting on the bed with a blank expression, as if he had planned that he would come, his The gaze fell on the man's neck, as expected, from the exposed neck to a small piece of chest were densely packed with hickey teeth, Xi Mo moved his gaze up to meet the dark green eyes of the man, and said with a faint smile: "I don't know if it is convenient for the landlord to move?"

Beigong Juechen got out of bed with an indifferent expression, and walked extremely steadily with every step. He walked in front of Xi Mo with a slightly hoarse voice, "What do you think?" Xi Mo smiled slowly, and he opened his hands wide He handed the cloak to the man, raised his eyebrows and said, "Since the owner is fine, then follow me."

Beigong Juechen fastened the cloak and followed Ximo without saying a word. Ximo looked at him sideways and said with a chuckle, "The owner won't ask me where I am going?" He hid most of his face in the hood, and said in a low voice: "It's not necessary, you just help me get out of the village. As for the affairs after leaving the village, it's not up to you to change."

Ximo led Beigong Juechen out of the small path in Lizhuang. The small path guards are the fewest places in the village. He always walks here on weekdays. In addition, he is Beigong Qiyi's confidant. The guards all turned a blind eye. I closed my eyes, even though I saw that he brought someone with me today, I didn't do much to stop him.

Because no one would have thought that this person is actually the owner of "Lizhuang", Beigong Juechen.

Out of the gate of "Lizhuang", Beigong Juechen took off the cloak and returned it to him, Ximo took the cloak and said with a smile: "The owner is right, I made an agreement with others, and I will only be responsible for taking you out of Lizhuang. Zhuang, as for things after leaving the manor, I hope the owner will take good care of him." He looked at Beigong Juechen and continued meaningfully: "After all, there are still many people who want to get the owner."

Beigong Juechen glanced at him coldly, turned around and left without saying a word, the most urgent thing is to find the talisman and get rid of the Gu on his body, as for other things, wait for his skill to recover, and then do another one. Make it clear!

The leaves in the forest fell one after another. Beigong Qiyi turned over in the air to avoid Qiang Yanxi's darts, and stood firmly on the ground. He retracted his sword and raised his eyebrows at the people who were guarding in the distance. "Girl Qiang's skill is really good, but I I didn’t come here today to fight you to the death, I don’t think Miss Qiang came here to fight me, either.”

Qiang Yanxi withdrew the dart in his hand, but the guard in his eyes still did not dissipate, and slowly shook off the fallen leaves that accidentally fell on the hairline during the martial arts competition, Beigong Qiyi smiled and said: "I think Miss Qiang wants to do it now. It should be done, then I will not accompany you."

The expression on Qiang Yanxi's usually cold face changed slightly. She frowned and looked at Beigong Qiyi. The young man raised the corners of his lips at her with a half-smile. Just the feeling of knowing what they have to do...

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