I heard that you are my son's father

Lu Qingyu said that after the child was born, he had to give full play to the ability of the Charm Demon. Now that the child is three years old, he still feels that he has not shown it.

At first, the child always cried regardless of the occasion and needed someone to take care of him all the time, and both of them were somewhat distracted.

Now that the child is grown up and has shown abilities that are different from ordinary people, they don't need to worry about it, Lu Qingyu started to think about it, but the paper is too shallow, the two of them have been together for so long, but when they think of these things, they still blush .

The two children got tired of staying in the cultivation world, so they wanted to go out to play. It happened that Lin Jianyue hadn't returned to the human world for many years, so he really wanted to visit.

The two children had strong spiritual powers, and it was too easy to take them back and forth between the human world and the cultivation world, so Lin Jianyue volunteered to go with them to the human world.

Before leaving, the servants were very worried, and repeatedly told Mr. Lin to protect the children.

Mugui and Chunxi nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, we will protect Uncle Lin well."

Everyone: "..."

Lin Jianyue: "Who can match the abilities of the two of them in the cultivation world, and you are still worried about being bullied?"

Obviously there were only three people missing, and the Yaozu became much deserted all of a sudden.

However, Lu Qingyu had something to do, and a plan was put on the agenda.

In the Qing Autumn season, the full moon is like a jade plate. Many flowers are planted outside the curtain of the Liujin Temple of the Demon Race, and the breeze blows, slowly swaying.

There has always been an enchantment outside the hall. It was previously closed to pray for banquets and prevent other people from entering. Later, I realized that it couldn't be closed at all, so I didn't think about unlocking it.

Not only does it not untie it, but it needs to be strengthened today, so that no spirit thing can enter, hear or see.

The thick enchantment shrouded the surroundings like a cloud of smoke, and the surroundings were quiet and quiet, with no trace of popularity. The people inside only felt that the hall seemed to be placed in the clouds of the sky, isolated from the world, ethereal like a dream, and the beauty was not so real.

Qi Yan stood in the misty hall, watching someone slowly walk out from behind the curtain.

A red tulle dress that moves with the wind when he walks. He is barefoot, and his fair skin is faintly visible under the hem of the clothes. He is holding a porcelain pot in his light white jade hand, and a red tassel hangs down from the loose bun, floating with his steps.

The visitor approached him, his lips raised slightly, his brows were full of lingering smiles, his fingers hooked up to his collar, lightly brushed across his heart, and then slowly pushed.

Qi Yan followed his movements and retreated to the bed, and saw the man sitting across, picked up a ribbon on his shirt, stroked his fingertips, bit it lightly, turned his face and pulled, and in an instant under the collar of Qi Yan Exposing a large area of ​​skin.

The surrounding thin smoke gradually gained some fragrance, and Qi Yan squinted at the person in his arms, his eyes blurred: "The fragrance seems a little weak today."

The person in his arms smiled slightly: "I just want you to taste it a little bit, so that you will never forget it."

In other words, if you are not full, you will continue to think.

But at this point, of course the person in it wanted to eat, and the hand that was holding him by the banquet cage was getting stronger.

And the person in front of him pointed at the corner of his lips, resisting the kiss he was about to drop, his eyes rolled around, his bright peach blossom face was full of a heart-warming smile, and he slowly raised the wine bottle: "May I be with you?" Shall I have a drink?"

The banquet smelled the aroma of wine, but before drinking, his eyes were already drunk: "I don't want to drink, I want to drink."

Since he was drinking, there was no need for a cup, the person in front of him brought the jug to his lips, the wine entered his throat, the person in his arms shook his hand slightly, some of the wine spilled out and landed on the open collar.

Qi Yan held the wine jug, brought it over, poured it lightly, the smell of wine covered the clothes of the two of them, and waved again, the empty wine jug fell back to the table, making a crisp sound of ding dong, the smell of wine and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and then the bed moved slightly, and he had already pushed the person down.

Lu Qingyu was not quite reconciled, he hadn't seen enough of his eagerness, but how could he dare to let him down on this beautiful night with a full moon and a dreamy bedroom full of fragrance.

The clothes that were slightly damp with sake were not completely removed, but they did not cover any places that should be covered. At this moment, the red clothes were just like the embellishments on the white porcelain, and with the ups and downs, they outlined a bright and continuous painting.

But he still has to see clearly how the person in front of him wants to stop, even if he is already intimate, it is not impossible.

The ability of his lineage can't just be at the beginning.

Therefore, he will also withdraw when he sees the most intoxicated look, and close when he wants to be more intimate. Of course, he will also take the initiative to greet him, sometimes whispering in his ear, sometimes raising his voice, eyebrows The safflower in the room and the jade beads in the ear dance gently with the melody.

As he wished, he saw some looks that he wanted to see, and he felt that he had finally performed well.

It's just that when the man was in a hurry, he almost couldn't bear it, and there were tears in his eyes, which was his own fault.

Later, they fell into a deep sleep, and the barrier was quiet, regardless of the morning and evening, they didn't care about anything.

When I woke up, it was already the second night.

Since it is a good time again, there is no need to go out.

Lu Qingyu woke up early. Seeing that the people around him were still sleeping, he pulled up his clothes that didn't really make a difference, and walked out.

When Qi Yan woke up, he saw that there was no one on the bed. He just sat up when he saw the curtain move slightly, and the other party came towards him again.

He froze for a moment, then smiled again in an instant.

The person who came was wearing a blue long gown, with a wooden hairpin, the flowers between the eyebrows and the beads around the ears were gone, and the charm in the eyes was gone, a flower branch lifted the curtain lightly, and the eyes of the person walking slowly were cold .

The first appearance of Xianyuzong has been experienced in the world of cultivation in the human world. The person back then has not changed his old appearance.

With his attire like this, he was still the elegant and detached Taoist leader.

It's the same as when I first saw him, and it's better than before, but now I see him like this again, but I want to crush him into my arms, to see him sink, to see the flowers on this branch bloom for him.

He grabbed the flower branch and gently moved it, the visitor fell into his arms, before he could speak, he was pressed on the bed again.

The little Taoist leader panicked: "The suzerain..."

The breath of the banquet was slightly suffocated, and the eyes were dark: "Since you call me suzerain, can you listen to me?"

The elegant face was reddish, and she nodded slightly.

"Okay, it's done, don't go back on your word."

The other party nodded again: "But what do you want me to do?"

Praying for the banquet but laughing: "Yesterday you wanted to see my face, so today, naturally, you also want to see your face."

"you……"

"keep your word."

The other party blushed again, but he really followed his words to the end, moved when asked to move, stayed still when asked not to move, didn't move when asked to say anything, said nothing when asked to say nothing , couldn't help but didn't make a sound.

The good night is like a fire, but it is also very quiet. The flowers in the courtyard sway gently under the moon and bloom silently.

When he fell asleep again, Lu Qingyu had a dream. In the dream, he returned to the hut of Xianyuzong. He came back in the middle of the night with a burden on his back. A deep voice said from the bed: "Daozhang Lu, you are back."

He raised his sword impressively, and was pulled to the bed again, and the candle lamp was slowly lit up.

When I first saw and fell into a dream, it was completely different.

In the dream, he saw the face of that person clearly, and heard the person say: "You are my Taoist companion."

He only thought for a moment, then gently hugged the other party's neck, rubbing against his ears.

After waking up, he still remembered what happened in the dream, and his heart was still beating violently. The people around him took him into their arms with half-opened eyes, and asked him with a smile, "What dream did you have?"

Of course he couldn't say, "Nothing."

"Oh." Qi Yan whispered next to his ear, "Do you know that I changed your clothes?"

Embarrassed, he quickly covered his face with the quilt.

"Could it be that I didn't do enough, so you have to make up in your dreams?" Qi Yan pulled back the corner of the quilt, "Then I have to make up enough."

The person under the quilt felt ashamed, only dared to show a pair of eyes, and asked him shyly: "Then you still want to see what I do?"

Qi Yan laughed, hugged him tightly, and said to him gently and solemnly: "You don't have to do anything."

"what?"

"You don't do anything, it's enough to fascinate me."

The person in his arms was slightly startled.

Qi Yan looked at him, and said word by word: "Whether you are in the Feather Sect or the Demon Race, it is you, no matter what you look like, there is only one you in this world, and there is only one you who makes my heart move. In the past, in the present, in the future, my heart is moved, just because you are you."

The brows frowning in his arms slowly relaxed, a red flower gradually appeared between his brows, and the jade beads in his ears were like blood, Lu Qingyu hugged him in his arms, and gently put a small golden bead under the pillow in his hand .

This person was sweating just now, but this golden bead was not left at this time.

Day and night during the ten years of separation, Lu Qingyu caressed this golden bead day and night, supporting himself to live because of it.

He wants to live a good life, and there is still hope in his heart, because, in the hut of Xianyuzong, on the night they parted, this person once shed a tear for him.

Fortunately, they met again later.

You and I, who are unique in the world, are glad to meet again in this life.

These days they make up a lot and eat a lot.

Lin Jianyue also had a great time in the human world with her two cubs.

They looked at the Yiyu Sect with a large population, the tombs on the back mountain were full of tea flowers, and there was a stele on the top of Chunxi City, on which was engraved the life of Prince Junhua. The people said that the prince once lived in Chunxi I lived in the city, and then I killed myself because of the war.

The Wanji restaurant in the capital is well-known, and Chunxi Chengrong Marriage Zhai has opened its seventh branch.

He led the child through the streets of the busy city, seeing the bustling and noisy world.

He has a mortal body and will live forever. After watching it, he has to stay away again.

The children were tired from playing and missed their fathers too, so they went home.

The sky is getting dark and the moon is rising. The unsatisfactory flowering in the human world will be full and full, and there will be another time, and this round of moon will also shine from the human world to the cultivation world.

It's just that this world has lived for thousands of years, and it has nothing to do with him from now on.

Lin Jianyue smiled lightly on the floating clouds, waved her sleeves, turned around and stepped into the flowing light.

The author says:

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