Shen Qingli gave birth to a pair of extremely good-looking Danfeng eyes, and her pale pupils looked very cold, as if nothing could be reflected in them, empty, coupled with her estranged temperament, there was a floating fairy aura all over her body.

is high, but it does not seem abrupt at all, and even those who see him will have an inexplicable feeling in their hearts, Shen Qingli should be treated as a god and offered well, let alone touching, and even saying a word will feel that it is blasphemy against him.

But this is just the appearance, anyway, the national teacher is like a hairy boy who has tasted love for the first time in front of him every time, and he blushes after a little flirtation, and his shy little appearance is really cute.

Compared to Lu Shichen's sullen sass, I don't know how many times more innocent, like a little white rabbit, although this metaphor is a bit cheesy, but it is very suitable for the lover of this life, Gu Anjue couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth and laughed out loud.

Most of his body was pressed on Shen Qingli's body, afraid that the other party would fall, no matter how shy he was, Shen Qingli could only carefully support his waist, and suddenly clearly felt the slight tremor of Gu Anjue's body, and the force used to wrap his arm was obviously much lighter, and it seemed that it would be released in the next second.

Shen Qingli was half a head taller than Gu Anjue, and bent slightly in order to accommodate the other party, and the two suddenly became in an embracing posture, Gu Anjue almost fell into his arms, the posture was ambiguous, and the red and white colors were also perfectly blended together.

Shen Qingli originally thought that he had said the wrong thing and made the other party uncomfortable, so he was naturally nervous, but because he was indifferent in the past and rarely communicated with others, he didn't know how to remedy it.

But after a closer look, I found that Gu Anjue was laughing, and physiological tears had oozed from the corners of his eyes, and those eyes looked more and more moving after being soaked with moisture.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Qingli blinked a little puzzled, shouldn't this kind of life-related thing be very serious? Why laugh?

The red on his face had faded by half, he had a cold face, his eyes were silent, his gray pupils were clear and crystalline, as if they were shrouded in frost flowers, and he instantly returned to the high national teacher before.

But Gu Anjue could see some subtle movements clearly, such as flashing eyes, unconsciously shaking little fingers and small earlobes that were obviously a little red.

He simply licked his lips and smiled a little interestingly, "Responsible? What kind of responsible law are you going to have?"

The two were very close, their breathing was entangled, Shen Qingli suddenly stagnated his breath, the other party's round and small chin rested lightly on his shoulder, and a few strands of hair slipped down the slightly open collar, some cold, but more itchy, spreading from the tip of his heart, crispy and numb, extremely unbearable.

However, the person in his arms still refused to settle down for a while, and his words were deliberately provocative, Shen Qing didn't like to be close to people at all as usual, his cleanliness habit was so serious that he was almost harsh, and he couldn't wait to smooth every wrinkle in the mouth of the leader of the clothes, and even the master who raised him since he was a child complained about this matter.

But now, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort about Gu Anjue's overly intimate behavior, as if the two should have been a couple, and even a voice in his head kept telling him that what you were looking for was the person in front of you.

At the first glance of Gu Anjue at the entrance of the alley, Shen Qingli had already recognized the person, except for the Nanyue Sect Leader Yan Xun, the famous big devil in the rivers and lakes, who else could wear red clothes so amazingly?

Although he lives alone in the snowy mountains all the year round, every time Qianjizi changes the list, whether it is the weapon spectrum or the billboard, he will stuff the paper in a bamboo tube and bring it to the nine peaks by carrier pigeons.

The national teacher looks isolated from the world, but the major events are clearer than the people in the rivers and lakes, and they know earlier and more completely, and there is even a special library hole, which contains the martial arts and cover doors of various major schools, as well as the unknown secrets and important news in the rivers and lakes.

For Yan Xun, an outlier who suddenly appeared in a group of righteous people, he stepped directly on the head of the leader of the martial arts alliance, occupied the first position without humility, and acted very perversely, but no one dared to provoke him, it can be said that he acted recklessly to the extreme.

Shen Qingli naturally had a shallow impression, but it was only slightly better than a stranger, and it was not familiar at all.

He had actually seen Yan Xun, a few years ago because the new emperor ascended the throne and went down the mountain, he met Yan Xun in a forest not far from the city gate, and the other party seemed to have a conflict with a group of people.

I don't know the identity of Yan Xun, seeing that he is gorgeously dressed and has a noble temperament, he naturally regards the other party as a rich young master who is arrogant and lascivious but has no real skills, and his words are more and more explicit, and some people even reach out to pull his wrist.

What happened later can be imagined, how could the leader of the Nanyue Sect be the master of being molested, a whole dozen or so people, feeling that they were just blinking, they were no longer breathing, and the severed hands and stumps were thrown all over the ground, and there were even bodies and heads separated.

At that time, Yan Xun seemed to have only taken over as the sect leader for a few months, his face was slightly green, but his facial features were very beautiful, he was still wearing bright red clothes, and his body smelled extremely fishy, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood.

The cruelty of the method was also terrifying, and he did not pay any attention to the bitter pleas of the last man left, and in a flash of the sword, he cut off his head, rolled on the ground a few times, and then raised his foot and crushed it fiercely.

Yan Xun obviously used internal force, and when he stepped down, his brain mixed with blood burst out, directly soaking his trouser legs, and even sticking to a white paste, and blood could be faintly seen.

Shen Qingli only glanced at it indifferently, then looked away, and the last thing that caught his eye was Yan Xun's crazy and tyrannical eyes and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't think much about it at the time, after all, everyone has their own way of living.

Besides, that group of people is also asking for their own hardships, if they don't come together to tease, and even do their tricks, according to Yan Xun's character, they probably don't bother to take care of them.

If Shen Qingli thought that Yan Xun was just a madman before, the side he saw in the alley undoubtedly overturned all the impressions left in his mind, his appearance obviously did not change much, but his eyebrows and eyes became more and more demonic, and his temperament was completely different.

The other party couldn't help but beat his heart faster just a little closer, his ears were hot, and he couldn't help himself, and the kiss that was as light as a feather made his whole face red, and he almost ran away.

There was no time to think about the consequences, and he couldn't think of what to say, and he didn't even dare to meet the other party's gaze, Shen Qing had only one thought left in his head, and he definitely couldn't let the other party see his embarrassed appearance, it was too embarrassing.

But as soon as he crossed the wall, he had already begun to regret it, and many thoughts suddenly rose in his mind. , the hand at his side couldn't help but tighten, pinching a conspicuous fold at the corner of the clothes.

It seems that the force he used just now is too great, so he shouldn't have hurt him, right? If he leaves rashly without saying anything, will the other party misunderstand that he hates him? Does the person who is destined to be mentioned in the hexagram mean Yan Xun?

Shen Qingli couldn't help but hold his breath, his ears were pricked up, his expression was serious, he listened carefully to the movement on the other end, and his heart was also uneasy, waiting for a familiar voice from the other end, vaguely with a smile, he could easily imagine the look on his face, probably lazy and wanton.

Shen Qingli's pursed lips loosened a little, reflecting a few obvious tooth marks, but he didn't feel anything, the tense expression on his face slowly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an unconscious chuckle, his eyes were misty, and the feelings in it were incredibly gentle.

It seems that the other party should not be angry.

As for the incident that happened in the full moon later, Shen Qingli was just worried about the other party at first, afraid that he would bump into it in a place he couldn't see.

I don't know why, as long as I think of Yan Xun's favorite to fight with others, and his temperament is a little willful, no matter what he does, small wounds or scratches will inevitably appear on his body, and Shen Qingli will hurt badly in his heart.

Ever since the two met in the alley, there was a crazy desire in his heart, obviously too shy to restrain himself, as long as the other party got a little closer, he had an urge to escape, but he was very eager to see that person again, even if it was just watching from the dark.

Not only is there no discomfort in his intimate behavior, but he even hopes that the two of them can be more intimate and integrate into the blood and bones, preferably in this life, no, forever and forever together.

Thinking that the other party may just be a character, doing whatever he wants, deliberately teasing himself, he will like a woman in the future, the two wear a red wedding dress to the church to get married, and their children and grandchildren are around.

Shen Qingli couldn't wait to tie him up immediately, or hide him in a place where no one could find him, those eyes, obviously just looking at himself was enough, even the red lips......

Such an idea is crazy and dark, which is completely inconsistent with his indifferent personality in the past, which makes Shen Qing very conflicted and confused, and even wondered if he had a physical problem at one point, or if he had gone crazy in practice?

It wasn't until the night of the full moon, under Gu Anjue's intentional temptation, that he finally couldn't bear it, and pressed him under him with instinct, and when the two were completely integrated, Shen Qingli understood why someone called the things of men and women Bliss or Clouds, that feeling was more wonderful than doing anything.

Until now, Shen Qingli still clearly remembered the other party's misty eyes, the tails of the eyes were dyed crimson, and the pupils were also soaked with water vapor, like a harmless young beast, and his heart was suddenly so soft that he couldn't wait to hold all the treasures in the world in front of him.

The slender eyelashes brushed against his cheeks, a little itchy, but more of a sense of satisfaction from the depths of his heart, it's good, this person finally belongs to himself, since he took the initiative to provoke himself, don't think about letting go.

"Okay, I'll marry. Shen Qing flashed away from the scarlet in his eyes, and quickly returned to his previous shy appearance, his round earlobes were still red and translucent, his face looked calm, but his mind kept recalling the bone-eroding love that night.

The two of them first did it twice on the bed, and when they were cleaning up, they were entangled by Gu Anjue, and the desire in Shen Qing's centrifugation that had not completely faded immediately rose again, and the hard object was also ready to go, and directly used the residual turbidity liquid from before to crash into it, and used it to enter the potential.

The two big men were huddled in the narrow tub, less than a third of the water was left that was nearly full, and there were already large puddles of water on the ground, even the blankets were drenched, and there were constant splashes of water that were hit by the fierce movements.

The skin was close to each other, the heat continued to come from the tightly connected place, the lips were glued together, changing various postures and kissing, the tips of the tongues were entwined, exchanging fluids with each other, and the ambiguous sound of water stains was constantly sounding, mixed with sweet moans and rough gasps and muffled grunts.