Chapter 83

In Zixiao Palace, the two of them completely forgot about the double cultivation method.

By the time Rahu remembered it, he had already missed the best time, his consciousness was sleepy, and he had no strength to slap Hongjun again. His long narrow eyes were full of moisture, and he scolded without any damage: "You guy...... If you don't keep your promises, I'll ...... you in vain."

"You liked it before."

Hongjun looked at Luo Hu, who was unable to move in his arms, and his tone was extremely relaxed.

His fingers caressed Rahu's cheek, the temperature was still there, slightly hot, and there was a lingering afterglow of high/high tide. Luo Hu's expression was unpredictable, and he looked like he wanted to kill him, and even his murderous aura soared out, but Hongjun believed that this was still duplicity, after all, no one could make an idea against his body when his body was soft and close to him.

The best way to tell if Rahu is telling the truth is to see if he is consistent with his words and deeds.

Murderous, very fake.

Wiping away the tears on the other party's eyelashes, Hongjun said softly: "Cultivators must not be duplicitous, Rahu. ”

Rahu's expression changed, and he looked at him aggrievedly.

As soon as he spoke, his voice became even hoarse, "Give me the clothes—"

Looking around, there was nothing to cover on the cloud bed, and the clothes were already dirty, and so was the cloud bed.

Hongjun hugged his naked/naked body, "You need to wash your body more than you need to wear clothes." Rahu had a sore back and legs, and he didn't bother to fight with him, so he hooked his shoulders with both hands, and saw the scars he scratched on Hongjun's body.

That's a tragedy.

Rahu's anger was extinguished, and he said weakly, "Why doesn't your body scratch? ”

Hongjun looked at the cloud bed, and many white hairs were glued to the cloud bed.

Now that I think about it, my scalp hurts.

Rahu buried his face in his chest, not looking at the evidence of the crime, anyway, when he was ready, it was very simple to destroy the evidence. Zixiao Palace is not big, and the journey is extremely long, Luo Hu gradually suppressed those embarrassed little moods, and his body occasionally changed postures and moved, so that Hongjun almost didn't hug it, Hongjun suppressed his body, "I don't have much strength anymore, don't move." ”

Rahu taunted evilly: "Weren't you energetic before? ”

He shouted to stop, Hongjun still dared to do it!

"I want to make up for the regret of the last time." Hongjun kissed his red and swollen lips, and the beauty's angry expression never got tired of looking at it, "Rahu, don't give me those medicines next time, I believe I've proven my ability, right?" ”

Rahu bit his lower lip, his eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Hongjun asked worriedly, "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Rahu glanced at him with a sense of resentment, his eyes flashing with a certain sense of revenge, "You go faster for me, or just hold my hips, and those things will flow out." ”

Hongjun sped up.

When he arrived at the special bathing place of Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu jumped into the water, his knees weakened, and he leaned down and sat down.

Hongjun walked up to him and cleaned up his body, which was very considerate.

Rahu's occasional troublemaking stopped abruptly after being lightly pressed by Hongjun on the waist. Without the fig leaf of clothes, Rahu still became a little more honest when he was "seriously injured", at most when he was uncomfortable, he snorted a few times. After washing his private parts, he looked up at Hongjun's breezy expression, pinched Hongjun's face with both hands, and pulled it down.

"Why are you thicker than me?"

"Nope."

"What do you mean!"

"It's nothing, let it go, Rahu...... It hurts a little. ”

The sound of water splashed, and Hongjun finally pressed Rahu to the shore and held his hand down.

The white hair is full of water, and the black hair like a sea snake is entangled, Hongjun first took Rahu's earlobe, the soft ear flesh quickly turned red, as if shy, Hongjun kissed all the way, the corners of his lips smiled, enjoying the taste of intimacy.

In the end, he didn't forget to kiss the eyelid of his lost right eye, "From tomorrow, I will help you recover your eyes, don't worry." ”

Do not worry.

Everything has me.

It won't get you to the point where you need to pay that price.

Rahu heard his subtext, and still pushed his face away awkwardly, "Don't kiss here, I'm ugly." ”

Hongjun said: "It's not ugly, it's beautiful everywhere." ”

Rahu wanted to laugh uncontrollably.

Obviously, he has never learned how to talk about love, why can Hongjun speak so well without a teacher?

Buddhism has a lotus flower, and Taoism doesn't seem to be bad.

The warm water soaked the whole person sleepy, Luo Hu rubbed Hongjun's body, as a stove, "I'm so tired, don't be so long next time......" Hongjun responded a few "um", as if Luo Hu wanted to make any request, he would agree at this time. But Rahu didn't say anything that needed to be done from him, and fell asleep comfortably.

The breath is undulating, and the sleeping Rahu is like a black lotus blooming in the water.

However, this black lotus is his.

Hongjun smiled.

After untying each other's hearts, Zixiao Palace seems to have returned to the peaceful days of 10,000 years ago. They tacitly agreed not to mention the matter of Chaos Qinglian again, not deliberately putting it down, but there was no need to insert a thorn of Chaos Qinglian between them.

However, after a double practice, Rahu still vaguely stated his past.

"I'll only talk about this once, don't blame me if you don't hear it clearly."

"Okay."

Hongjun quietly became a listener.

"I deliberately went to find the Chaos Blue Lotus at the beginning, because the grade of the Chaos Blue Lotus is too high, and I believe that there is no one in the Chaos who does not want to get the twenty-fourth grade Chaos Blue Lotus. It's just that compared to those unlucky Chaos Demon Gods, I was a little luckier, I didn't anger Chaos Qinglian, but after writing the handwriting of [Come Here] on the lotus leaf of Chaos Qinglian, I was asked by Qinglian, 'Is this the word you created'?" ”

Rahu raised his head, his slender neck resting on Hongjun's arm.

"You know what? Qinglian actually plays prenatal education, and hopes that I will tell it all the words. ”

"I'm talking little by little, I've been talking for a long time......"

"I became the first Chaos Demon God in the Chaos World to create words, and the Great Dao also gave me a 'commendation', so that my soul and the body of the Chaos Demon God were more closely integrated."

Recalling the years in Chaos, Rahu's eyes were a little unforgiving. At that time, the Chaos Qinglian couldn't move casually, so he stayed there, absorbing the rich chaos power near the Chaos Qinglian, and talking to himself when he was bored. Chaos Qinglian is also a very qualified listener, and the only downside is that she rarely speaks.

It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that it's hard to speak.

"Later, I learned that the Great Dao restricted Chaos Qinglian, not only could she not transform into shape, but she could also speak and communicate, and Chaos Qinglian took an unknown amount of time to overcome this in order to talk to me."

"It's lonely, it knows its destiny, but it accepts it."

"At least...... I thought it was like this. ”

Everyone in this world will change, but Rahu only didn't expect that Chaos Qinglian would also change. Because that lotus flower refused to hurt Pangu from beginning to end, knowing that it would fall, but he tried his best to give birth to Pangu who could break through the chaos in the future.

Rahu had asked him why.

Chaos Qinglian said: [This Chaos, I've watched it for too long, too long, and I'm so tired that I don't want to watch it anymore. 】

It can't do anything to break through the chaos, so it wants its children to do it.

And then later.

Chaos Qinglian is dead.

Rahu's tone trembled, and his face remained unchanged, "I really didn't know that it would hide in the Creation Jade Plate, in my opinion, it died, and Pangu inherited its will, and such an ending was doomed a long time ago." ”

His eyes looked directly at Hongjun, and he showed no regrets.

"I can tell you that I do owe Chaos Qinglian, and I don't regret making a move on you, but after this incident, I won't remember Chaos Qinglian again."

Rahu showed a wanton smile, and the sorrow in his eyes dissipated, "Are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

He was never bound to the past.

"What would you do if Qinglian took me away?" Hongjun suddenly had a hint of interest, and Rahu's fingers drew a turtle pattern on his chest, and said inaudibly: "Help you take revenge." ”

Hongjun grabbed his hand, "It's itchy, and it's not allowed to draw this pattern." ”

Don't think he can't feel it.

Luo Hu said backwards: "It hurts for a while, itches for a while, are you squeamish than me?" ”

Hongjun lowered his head and drew a pattern that resembled a circle on his chest.

Rahu was confused.

What is it?

Hongjun said: "Red hydrangea, it has witnessed our marriage. ”

Rahu: "......"

I'm sorry, but I can't understand the meaning of the red hydrangea from your stick figures.

took out the genuine red hydrangea from the space, and Luo Hu said maliciously: "There are marriage merits and divorce merits on it, and it is indeed a marriage that has witnessed our broken marriage!" When Hongjun wanted to grab the red hydrangea, Luo Hu suddenly stuffed the red hydrangea behind his back, and the two of them grabbed it without any image on the cloud bed.

Luo Hu panted, took the red hydrangea and said strongly: "Don't rob it, it's mine!" ”

Hongjun said: "Return the merits of divorce to heaven." ”

Rahu stretched his body, his toes curled, and his every move was stained with a sense of magic. After successfully retracting the red hydrangea into the mustard seed space, he seemed to smile, "How hurtful it is to talk about marriage - I found that we are still like this, and the relationship is a little more harmonious, and when you make me so satisfied that I can't be more satisfied, let's mention this matter again." ”

Marriage is the grave of love!

He didn't believe it before, but this time he did.

Hongjun responded to this in only one way, "Are you satisfied that you can't get out of bed?" ”

Rahu's eyes widened.

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