My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The goose feather snow is falling all over the sky outside the window, and the room inside the house is warm and quiet.

Sui Sui, who was full, slowly climbed up the window sill, opened the window slit with his head, and got out, wanting to play in the snow for a while.

Before the window was closed, a gust of icy snow wind slipped in, whirled mischievously, and got into Xia Qi's collar.

He was so cold that he was so cold that he suddenly woke up from the bewildered blushing looking back at the person in front of him.He also spared a bit of thought to lament that Qingyan's spiritual sense is so powerful that it makes mustard seed landscaping so immersive.

Facing Qing Yan's extremely close gaze, he lowered his eyes, cleared his throat and lowered the corners of his lips, trying to make his voice not so shy and uncomfortable: "...Well, my house has always been warm and quiet, It is most suitable for rest, then sleep... sleep."

As soon as he stumbled, a very light low smile came from his ears, and the tips of his red hot ears were caught, and his lips and teeth were slightly rubbed before they were released.

The hotness and excitement made him tremble subconsciously.

He raised his hand slightly, almost at a loss, but he didn't know where to put it.Then Qing Yan stretched out his hand to put it in the palm of his hand, brought it to his lips and gently kissed his knuckles.

The voice next to my ear smiled softly: "When I lost my memory, Mr. A Qi invited me to do many intimate things. Now that I can fulfill them, why are you still shy?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when Qing Yan mentioned it at this time, the two of them were already very close... Xia Qi thought of the past words that were so explicit that they almost courted each other, his calmness almost collapsed, and for the first time, he was worried about the memory of the Taoist couple. Follow what you said.

He pretended to be calm, and put on a serious explanation: "Bai Lan misunderstood, I'm not shy, but my ears are naturally sensitive, and it's like this when I touch it..."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that Qing Yan had untied his hair for him, and the blue hair was hanging down, and was smoothed out by the other party.

Qing Yan didn't refute, but only took his words and asked: "Then, there are still some parts of A Qi who are naturally sensitive and can't be touched, point them out to me one by one."

Xia Qi was caressed by the hand that straightened Qingsi from time to time, feeling a little comfortable, and his cheeks burned because of Qing Yan's words, he couldn't help being ashamed of his Taoist companion's teasing and grinding: "You...don't you want to rest?"

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan smiled deeper: "Want to change places? That's fine."

Xia Qi was at a loss for words, blushing and wanted to say something, when he felt the hand that was stroking Qingsi and the skin on the back of his neck, and his fingers rubbing against the collar.

He heard Qing Yan's voice: "Yi Pao..."

The warmth of his fingertips seemed to be a silent teasing, he was distracted, he just felt that the other party had no deep meaning in any movements, so he hurriedly stood up from the other party's arms: "...I just take it off myself!"

Xia Qi faced the bed, not daring to look at Qing Yan again, so he didn't notice the playful smile in the other party's eyes without haze.

He tried his best to look normal, and took off his robe while watching silently.When only the underwear was left, he heard a tidy voice behind him, who continued the words he had just said: "There is a piece of snow that is about to melt between the collar of Ah Qi's robe."

He froze and took off his body, let him listen to this!

He couldn't help turning around, blushing and feigning anger, looking at the Taoist couple who was leisurely admiring, and said in shame and indignation: "Qing Bolan!"

But seeing the smile in Qing Yan's eyes, she came over to gently support his waist, leaned over and kissed his cheek, and the warm breath passed by: "Don't catch the cold, go to the bed and wait for me first."

Hearing this, Xia Qi withdrew his aggression, and immediately got under the quilt, huddled up, with only one pair of eyes exposed, watching the people outside the curtain remove their clothes in an orderly manner.

His hand clutching the quilt froze, and his thoughts that were on the verge of going on strike belatedly thought...does Qingyan mean that?

Feeling helpless and nervous to the extreme, he let out a howl, and then faintly looked forward to it.

Seeing each piece of Qingyan's clothes missing, he blushed a little and became stiffer.

The dark blue robes were layered on top of the light yellow robes.

Qing Yan's inner clothes were loose, she lightly pulled up the curtain, and looked down at him.The hazy candlelight outlines the tall, straight and well-muscled figure, and then forms a light and seductive honey color on the naked skin.

Xia Qi took a light breath.

The position beside him was occupied, and he subconsciously shrank back, but he was pulled into his arms involuntarily, unable to retreat at all.

He didn't want to avoid it, he touched the delicate dark golden lines on Qingyan's skirt.

In the past, the two of them rested together, and Qing Yan was rubbed into bed by him, and they also slept with their clothes on.It was the first time he saw Qingyan's underwear, and he couldn't help but think of something, and asked seriously: "I have a doubt, I've wanted to ask Bo Lan for a long time."

Qing Yan, who was lowering his head and approaching, restrained himself, and asked in a low voice, "...what?"

Xia Qi touched the golden pattern carefully, very curious: "Bai Lan has been resting in meditation for decades, if he doesn't need to sleep and change clothes, wouldn't it take a long time to wear all the clothes?"

"..." Qing Yan seemed to have almost lost track of his thoughts, and was silent for a moment, "...Changing clothes to refresh one's mind is related to etiquette, so of course we should take it seriously. Besides, you have to change clothes when you take a bath."

The dim curtain was full of charm, and Xia Qi didn't seem to be able to feel it. After listening to it, he became even more curious: "Then Cangcheng's past masters all wear the same robe, and it is inherited like the master's seal?"

Qing Yan felt a little helpless about his Taoist couple's untimely curiosity, he grabbed the other's hand that was caressing the lines of his underwear, and brought him closer, reminding them what they were doing at the moment with his actions.

But he still seriously explained to his family Taoist companion: "There will be a lot of preparations before the master succession ceremony, among which the costumes of the new master need to be prepared. The disciples in charge of the ceremony will draw a variety of styles, and then the new master will modify and finalize .”

Xia Qi was shocked, the sect of martial arts was serious and dignified.

Everyone in Xiaoshan has a black cloak, the difference between the sect master is the scarlet shadow ring and the color of the lines on the black cloak.If Xiaoshan becomes rich in the future, or follow suit...

While thinking wildly, he heard Qing Yan's voice in his ears: "I also have something to ask Ah Qi."

Could it be that the Qing Yan wants to ask about the Xiaoshan sect's clothing?This is not going to be poor again...

A very close voice said in a low voice, "I should have fully recovered the memory about Aqi."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, those trivial things in his mind disappeared suddenly, and a light but stable happiness floated in his heart, and he smiled slightly: "I had planned for the worst...now I have a stronger relationship with Bo Lan than before, and it is even in my dream. I don’t even dare to think about it.”

He looked at the eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand in the dimness, stroked the other's cheek, and said softly, "What do you want to ask?"

Qing Yan also bent her lips when she heard the words, and continued: "But in my memory, there is no such thing as what A Qi said before, that it is difficult for Taoist couples to hold on to themselves and enhance their relationship. Why is this?"

The smile on Xia Qi's lips froze, he looked away guiltily, and muttered helplessly, "Why does Bai Lan always remember my silly words from before? Didn't I want you to remember quickly..."

Qing Yan smiled, as if she had understood the thoughts of her Taoist companion, and did not dwell on this matter any longer.

He reached out and stroked the soft lips of the person in his arms: "Then, what did we do when we slept together?"

There was a familiar touch on his lips, Xia Qi remembered how Qing Yan's fingers bullied the tip of his tongue, his cheeks began to heat up again, and the familiar woody fragrance lingering over him made his thoughts blurred.

In his mind, when the two were sleeping together, the picture of being pressed on the bed and kissed by Qing Yan, before his eyes was Qing Yan who was close to him, within reach, and still flirtatious...

For a moment, he felt that he could not advance or retreat, and his whole body was hot, he hesitated: "It's just...something that Taoist couples will do..."

He was a little ashamed for no reason, his Taoist companion seemed to like to see him faltering nervously, it was really annoying and nasty!

Qing Yan really didn't intend to let him go: "There's also what A Qi said to make up for that night when we sparred. I'm willing to meet any request from my Taoist companion."

Every word and every word, made of deep voice mixed with warm breath, rolled into the cochlea without falling, scratching his heart up and down.

Xia Qi's ears turned red, he finally came to his senses, Qing Yan must be dissatisfied with him interrupting the charming atmosphere just now, at this moment he is deliberately torturing him, taking one thing he promised one by one, begging for it to be fulfilled.

No matter how embarrassing and annoyed he was, how could he allow himself to be provoked? He could not help mustering up his courage, turned over, raised his eyes to look directly at Qing Yan, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Any request?"

After a feast, he realized something, the playful smile in his eyes slowly faded, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The atmosphere was only silent for a few breaths.

Xia Qi's heartbeat quickened, and Qing Yan's kiss fell as he wished.

The lips have been pressed against each other for a long time, their breaths are staggered, and the body temperature of the two is also pressed against each other through a thin layer of underwear.

Recently, when he couldn't see the Qing Yan, Xia Qi was worried and hard to bear.

He knew Qing Yan was too.

Thinking about it carefully, he and Qing Yan met and fell in love during the chaotic season, each was responsible for himself, separation was the norm, and time to spend together was rare.

Occasionally getting close is like staying in the harbor temporarily, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

Xia Qi also likes and looks forward to all the acts of intimacy.

At this time, the person who hugs him is not the head of Cang Li, nor is he the head of the demon hunter.The two of them are just "themselves" themselves, with ordinary people in their hearts who are close to the desire of their loved ones.

Everything in the world stays out of the matter, and just wants to let the other party's eyes only contain his own shadow.

Having enjoyed enough of the entanglement between lips and teeth, Xia Qi's hand touching the opponent's cheek was pressed to the top of his head, and his fingers were intertwined.

The Adam's apple was gently held by the hot lips, and he subconsciously called out to the other party.

Wherever it touches, it will stir up a sensitive and comfortable itch.

In the dimness, his gaze was reluctant to leave Qingyan for a moment.

Those eyes that were usually cold and quiet, at this moment there is a possessive meaning that makes people's cheeks burn, which makes him novel and emotional.

Qing Yan seemed to be in no hurry to do anything, and it was also at this time.

Restrained and considerate, methodical and gentle.The warm woody fragrance tightly surrounded him, but it seemed to weave an impenetrable net, dragging him down step by step.

By the time he reacted, he had already been firmly controlled by the other party, unable to break free, and his whole body was limp.

In a daze, he frowned lightly like thirsty water, he missed the breath between his lips and teeth just now, he couldn't help panting and moaning softly.

The other party's kiss quickly responded to him, but the breath on his cheek was even hotter...

Everything is spiraling out of control.

Suddenly, ripples of spiritual energy spread out of thin air, like water ripples layer upon layer.

Xia Qi was keenly aware, and his misty eyes showed some doubts.

Qing Yan's movements froze, and he said in a low hoarse voice: "...don't be distracted."

Xia Qi seemed to understand but was distracted by a kiss.

After a few breaths, the ripples of spiritual energy seemed to not stop, rippling unrelentingly throughout the room.

He finally couldn't turn a blind eye to it, held up Qing Yan's face, and ended the kiss: "...Bai Lan, is the mustard unstable?"

Qing Yan above frowned, fell silent for a few breaths, his deep eyes that could not be cooled showed a bit of displeasure and helplessness when interrupted, and his voice was low and hoarse: "It's Yun Jing."

Xia Qi was taken aback, realizing the urgency of the matter.If it was just a routine report on the progress of the day or something unimportant, the person who came over from Chuanyunjing would not have initiated such urgent contact so frequently.

Today, the disciples of Cang Li went to the edge of the black market to explore the road, and they may have made important discoveries, or even unexpected changes, he hurriedly said: "Bai Lan, the matter of the sect is more important, you should deal with it first."

Qing Yan has always been self-disciplined, he is the most prioritized person in the world.

At this moment, he frowned and said nothing... in a very bad mood.

Xia Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he gently kissed his Taoist companion on the cheek, and comforted him: "Bai Lan goes to Kai Yunjing first, I'll wait for you here."

He couldn't help thinking that when the two of them first formed a bond, they occasionally made out, but he was always called away by the Shadow Ring support mission, and he was embarrassed, guilty and helpless at that time.

Unexpectedly, the person who was summoned now changed to Qingyan, the more he thought about it, the more interesting he found it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

This laughter was tantamount to making Qing Yan's already bad mood worse, so he saw his Taoist partner lower his head, biting his lips and teeth on the side of his neck.

He frowned slightly, but followed the other party.

After a few breaths, he kicked the person who got up and left with reddish eyes, silently accusing the other party of being greedy.

Qing Yan didn't turn on the cloud mirror imaging on his side, only the voice was transmitted.He exchanged a few words with Ming Wei, it was indeed a matter of the black market.

After a while, Xia Qi saw Qing Yan came back and sat down by the bed, feeling a little guilty on his face.He knew that the other party had to leave, and this matter could not be done in the end.

The hickey marks on her body still left a feeling of being tossed, Xia Qi felt teased, embraced the quilt, and pretended to be pitiful and wronged before Qing Yan opened her mouth, just like the beauty who was in love with Fengyuedian and was abandoned: "Qing Xianzun Tricking people into bed and then abandoning them indiscriminately... seducing people and being irresponsible..."

Qing Yan's eyelids twitched.

Xia Qi had had enough laughing on the bed by himself, and saw his Taoist companion in the dark with a dark face and completely dressed.He put on his clothes and got up and knelt on the bed, carefully arranging the skirts and blue silk for Qing Yan.

I don't know when we will be able to get along like this, but as long as the matter of Nan Feng is resolved, the future will be bright in the future.

He softly instructed: "Bai Lan needs to pay attention to everything when investigating the black market. If you want to rest, come to the mustard. I will accompany you when I am free."

Qing Yan looked down at him, and finally sighed almost incomprehensibly, and put his arms around his thin waist, which was only in single clothes: "You also need to pay more attention." After a pause, he became a little serious, "We Fan entered Jin Liancheng, everything went too smoothly."

Xia Qi was taken aback, a little puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

Qing Yan's eyes are close at hand, the previous hot and deep has been forced to cool down, and now it is as quiet and deep as a cold pool.

"The sect alliance is enough to crush Jin Liancheng, but the strength of the people behind the scenes is unknown. The opponent has many magic circles to rely on. Nanfeng is the opponent's territory, but there is no relevant movement. Jin Liancheng is too calm .”

Xia Qi came to his senses suddenly, and slowly frowned.

If he was the person behind the scenes, with so many shady methods, he would definitely not just wrap himself tightly with plants and passively wait for others to come to him.

What are the people behind the scenes planning...

Now that the enemy is dark and we are clear, it is no wonder that Qing Yan did not let down his vigilance for a moment.