110, the son of Yu Gui, ten miles of makeup
This is the first time in the 120,000 years of this Divine Monarch that he has had such intimate contact with a male immortal, and it is impossible not to be nervous. I frantically grabbed his hand to untie my cronyism, "But shouldn't this kind of thing be done in the dead of night, you see this broad daylight......"
He grinned and bit my lip again, then tossed and turned to my ear, his slightly hot breath in my ear suddenly enlarged, and I trembled again with the itchy grate.
His voice was a little hoarse, but it was also very gentle: "Where did you know that this kind of thing should be done at night?" ”
I paused and lied, "The book is ...... Some books write ...... "Actually, where is the need to read, even though this Shenjun has not done this kind of thing, but after all, he has proved these countless in-laws, observed these countless wedding banquets, which time is not the groom's official from morning to night until he was drunk, sent the guests out at night, and then took advantage of the full moon to rush into the wedding room to find his bride."
He had untied the skirt between the talks, his lips pressed to my shoulder socket, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "The books are all lies." ”
I was afraid that I was bewitched by his voice, so I nodded dizzily according to his meaning: "Maybe......"
His hand reached through his underwear, and a cool touch ran up from his waist, and I couldn't help but shudder, and his other hand tightened my grip a little.
"Don't be afraid." He said.
My teeth chattered and said, "Who's scared...... What's there to be afraid of in this kind of thing......"
The corners of his lips hooked, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a large area of coolness suddenly hit his body, and the cloud quilt covered him, covering me by the way. As soon as I looked down and saw my clothes scattered, the heat on my face suddenly churned and rolled.
I limp my arm over his shoulder, "I'm afraid it's not fair...... The little god's clothes have been untied by you, but you are still well-dressed......"
He took my hand, put it all the way down on his white jade belt, and said with a smile: "It's really not fair, so you can also relieve me." ”
Ben Shenjun's fingers shook suddenly, and he immediately retracted, and said stiffly: "You...... ...... yourself."
He really listened to me, turned over, untied his clothes by himself, and laughed at me in a low voice: "You are so thin-skinned, what can you do in the future." ”
I buried my head in the quilt like a turtle, and muttered, "If you like that kind of initiative, even if you look for it, why do you want to laugh at me......"
He pulled the quilt and leaned over, his eyes fell on my eyes, and in those eyes that contained the elegance of eternity was my blushing face, and his hair hung behind my ears, which seemed to provoke me to tremble slightly, and he smiled unabated: "It's too troublesome to find others, isn't it better for you to learn to take the initiative yourself?" ”
"But we haven't married yet...... "This Shenjun was afraid that he was stupid, he looked down at his smooth and jade-like skin, and popped out such a sentence uncontrollably, this sentence is just a prevarication to me, and it sounds like this Shenjun is blaming him: Why don't you marry me?
He rolled around me from the big bed, but in the blink of an eye, I was lying on top of him, skin to skin, a description of intimacy. He looked at me, his eyes overflowing, afraid that I would not believe his next words, his hands gently held my face, the corners of his lips touched my forehead, and a soft and slightly cool kiss entered the spiritual platform, winding down to my heart, lighting up my long-withered love.
"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry," he smiled warmly, his eyes slightly ashamed, "Fang is my recklessness, and I almost made you feel wronged." If you are willing, I will choose a day to pave the way with a hundred flowers, build a bridge with colorful cranes, and go to Danxue Mountain in person to propose relatives? ”
The purple jade hidden in the left heart suddenly jumped.
The drizzle was pouring on, and the heart that had been dry for tens of thousands of years was re-moistened little by little, and the mist reached the eyes, and I couldn't help but be hazy.
He rolled me in his arms again, holding me tightly in his arms, "I don't do anything, you can sleep with me." He laughed warmly.
On that day, I met Lord Tianzun frankly, and my skin wanted to be pasted, and then, I slept peacefully, and I didn't do anything like Wushan** again. This Shenjun is indeed this kind of goddess fairy with a beautiful man by her side, and she is still sitting still, with three views and a very decent style.
It wasn't until a long time later that Shen Yu didn't know where he knew that I was sharing the bed with his master but not doing the courtesy of Zhou Gong, so he raised the taro and knocked on the head of this Shenjun, hating that iron is not steel, and said: "You deserve to be beaten for 120,000 years!" That's why you can fight 120,000 years of singles! When you encounter such a great opportunity, if you don't take the initiative to do it to grandpa, my master, and his old man, when do you expect it! ”
Let's say that I shared the same bed with Changjue Tianzun on that day, in my dream, the sun was bright and warm, and I faintly saw the Dan Cave in August, the three-zhang high nine-mile fragrant flower tree on the top of the mountain, and the petals flying snow, which was sprinkled with light and wonderful man. In the dream, Ben Shenjun stood in front of the desk, a fan spread on the table, twelve Chang'an jade fan bones glowed with a cold and soft luster, only to see that Ben Shenjun immediately took the pen on the fan and spent a pair of nine miles of incense, this flower and this Chang'an jade bone, very matched.
"I heard that as long as Chang'an jade is well raised, it can give birth to immortal bones and turn into immortal shapes. When the time comes, you will definitely be able to turn into a fairy with unparalleled beauty and beauty, and it is good to live a son who is as gentle as jade and graceful. In my dream, I held the fan and smiled.
A few beams of daylight peeked through the window, through some transparent fan, the sparkling petals of nine-mile incense, as if alive, the flower branches are slim, along the handle of the fan, as if to reach over, hold my hand.
The face of this god was overjoyed, taking advantage of this interest, he immediately found a fan, thought for a moment, and then drew a fan, in the fan, the aster flowers gathered into a sea, the girl in red and the boy in frost stood among the flowers, not close to each other, the back was dignified, the ink hair was quiet, as if it was a picture of a talented woman. This girl in red should be this god, but the son of this frosty coat is...... I was a little confused when I saw this fan, but I looked at this peerless back, and I couldn't remember his face, but I couldn't help but feel sweet in my heart.
I saw that Ben Shenjun stopped his pen, made a pot of flower tea, drank a few sips, and waited for the painting on the fan to be dried by the wind, and ran over happily, and wrote a shallow line of books on the back of the fan with light ink -
The son of Yu returned, and he paved the makeup for ten miles. A gentleman is always a trick, just for me.
After doing this, this god monarch looked a little overjoyed.
But the next day, the heavenly prince Yuqi came to me to get a fan. I saw myself hand over two fans, one was the Chang'an jade folding fan, and the other was a very ordinary one.
Ben Shenjun pointed to the fan painted with aster flowers, handed over a piece of red note, and said: "This fan was painted by a friend of Heavenly Court, and I have written my name on this red note, and I have bothered His Highness Qi to help me hand it over." ”
Yu Qi politely thanked him, then took two fans, stepped on the clouds, and returned to the sky.
After Yu Qi left, Ben Shenjun lifted his skirt and ran into the study happily, picked up the pen stained with violet watercolor in a happy mood, circled the day "August 16" on the yellow calendar, and after a slight pause, he casually drew an aster flower on this day.
Next is the sweet expectation, this Shenjun often holds a cup of flower tea, looking at the days circled on the yellow calendar with great interest, and it is an afternoon at a glance, and the flower tea in his palm is cold.
Finally on this day, this Shenjun wore the same red skirt as the original fan, flew up to the clouds and ran to the west of the Great Fanyin Temple, I thought I was going to visit the master at that time, but I didn't expect to settle in the sea of aster flowers south of the Great Fanyin Temple. Coincidentally, there was a girl waiting there early, wearing a concubine-colored skirt, which was somewhat similar to the color of this Shenjun's skirt.
I was in a trance for a while, overwhelmed. But I saw the girl in the concubine-colored skirt holding a folding fan and walking towards me, with a lively step and a graceful demeanor, but what she said made me not very happy.
"Do you really think he likes you? I was entrusted by him to write back to you today, and he is indeed very resolute, and the county lord is a little unbearable," she handed me the fan in her hand, and there was a thick smile in her voice, "Oh, you can open it and see it yourself." ”
But for some reason, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I just took the fan, Huo Ran unfolded it, and the two big characters of "no fate" were in the fan, and a vague seal was painted with the blood red of the ink. The word "no fate" is indeed clear, one by one, if the blade is sharp, scraped in my heart one by one, and I can't breathe in pain.
But this Shenjun still didn't look too dead, and couldn't help asking, "Is this fan really what he wants to give me?" ”
The concubine's veil rose in the wind, and her graceful figure was familiar, but I couldn't distinguish her face, but the joyful voice sounded in my ears: "You don't recognize this seal, but you should know who the handwriting on it is." His token, how could it be wrong. ”
I don't know who this god was sad about at that time, but I vaguely felt that it might be a broken love.
But I really don't remember who I ever liked so much besides Meng Ze and the Tianzun Lord after that.
The girl raised her sleeves, blew the breeze, and when she turned around, she leaned a little closer and said with a smile: "Listen to my advice, it's better to let go early." I'm afraid you don't know, when he showed me the fan you painted for him, he pointed to the sentence 'The son is returning, and the makeup is spread for ten miles.' Gentlemen often know, just for me' smiled and leaned back, saying, this girl is also very bold, and even looks forward to me marrying her one day. So, Liangyu, the immortal you fancied, he has no friendship with you, and he is cold to others, and he is the same for you. ”
The girl finally went away, and Ben Shenjun still held the "no fate" folding fan in her hand, standing calmly among the ten miles of aster flowers, until dusk, until the full moon, until dawn, the mist wet her hair, and she didn't move half a minute.
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