Su Bian Cultivation World

Chapter 188

When young people are passionate and affectionate, they are passionate about each other, full of energy and blood, so there is nothing to deal with when they get into a fight.

The two of them rolled over for more than one night.After the first night, when the dawn of the East appeared, the two of them stopped for a while, and chatted a few meaningless gossips.

After talking less than a hundred sentences, Luo Jiujiang really couldn't bear Han Qianling's hand stroking his neck back and forth over and over again.Although when he grabbed Han Qianling by the shoulders and pulled Han Qianling to his lips, judging from Han Qianling's expression, he could be said to be very innocent, but when the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, who wants to judge you carefully? Did you tease me just now?

It is the most important thing to live up to the good spring.

Seeing Luo Jiujiang's interest, asking him so urgently, and such kindness, Han Qianling naturally accepted it with a smile.

When I brought up this matter afterwards, Han Qianling had his own reasons for it - if a person like Luo Jiujiang stared at you with eyes like stars, and there was nothing but your reflection in the dark pupils, he would If you can still bear it, let alone a man, you are not even worthy of being a male dragon.

The two of them tossed back and forth in the cave in the dark for three days and nights, until the Nascent Soul in Luojiujiang Dantian could say "Bah", "Bah Bah" and "Bah Bah Bah", the two of them felt a little regretful stopped.

But there is still lingering interest.

Luo Jiujiang is used to acting spontaneously, so let alone three days and three nights, as long as Han Qianling is willing to accompany him, he will not be afraid at all for seven days and seven nights; on the contrary, Han Qianling is always restrained and calm, and his usual attitude in doing things is almost standard. He has cultivated according to the ruler, and the degree of repression of his own nature is no less than that of a Buddhist eminent monk.

Something like this time can be regarded as an unprecedented gaffe and indulgence for him.

But Luo Jiujiang just likes him to indulge.

To make matters worse, he has always felt that Han Qianling suppressed his own feelings and desires too much, except when facing Luo Jiujiang, he lived like a model in the world, not Yixiyi Anger is alive and well.And even facing Luo Jiujiang, it's not like he never tried to study swordsmanship defensively instead of his favorite offensive in order to match Luo Jiujiang's character.

Luo Jiujiang really loves him. Even if he later understands that there are reasons for Han Qianling's behavior, he still wants to see his Qianling be freer and more fulfilling from the bottom of his heart.

But if you say it in your own heart, it is Luo Jiujiang's secret, some evil little ideas that are usually not announced.

No matter how open-minded and free-spirited he is on weekdays, Luo Jiujiang still cannot escape certain human natures after all: stepping on one's own footprints in the tidy, tidy and clean snow will give a sense of accomplishment; the tallest flower on the branch is also the most lonely and amazing; Qianling looks like a moon-condensed jade carving, but usually only shows a cold temperament like ice and snow. The combination of the two really makes people eager to try and full of desire to go further.

Luo Jiujiang regards Han Qianling as precious as treasure, of course he doesn't want to see him go crazy and angry, let alone see him in distress.But he likes the way Han Qianling is stained with emotions because of him, whether it's the sincere smile from before, a few words of sarcasm from the bottom of his heart, or even...

Even in the past few days, the end of the other party's eyes was rosy, the strength of holding Luo Jiujiang's shoulders was almost painful, his chest heaved violently, and when hot sweat dripped down the ears to Luo Jiujiang's clavicle and chest, that look It even looked a little ruthless.

At that moment, Luo Jiujiang was dazzled, and his body and mind were pushed to an unprecedented peak of satisfaction. He looked at Han Qianling's fairy-like, god-like face with this expression, as if the moon in the sky had been crushed. He pulled it into his arms and entered the rolling world of mortals.

This is his moon only.

Even if the clouds are gathering and the rain is resting at this moment, Luo Jiujiang is lying on Han Qianling's lap to take a nap, talking to him every now and then, Luo Jiujiang can still think of Han Qianling's expression from time to time.

He loves Qianling like this very much.

"Speaking of it... Fortunately, Qi Liuliu didn't suddenly come out halfway to announce that he had finished his retreat." Luo Jiujiang said with a smile: "Otherwise, he hasn't fully understood the principles of the Five Elements, and I'm afraid you and I will tell him another lesson." Back to the dual practice of yin and yang reconciliation."

Han Qianling's slender, white fingers rubbed back and forth on the blue blood vessels on the side of Luo Jiujiang's neck. Hearing this, he just responded lightly, and replied casually: "Then just slap it back and let him close the death view for 80 or 100 years." Even if he doesn’t talk about it, he thinks it will be the same for [-] years.”

"... Qianling."

"I said it casually, but I don't really intend to do this." Han Qianling smiled slightly: "But is 100 years a long time?"

"If you and I are always together and never separate, let alone a hundred years, even a thousand years is just a blink of an eye; but if you are not by my side, then this time is almost endless for me."

Luo Jiujiang slightly suppressed the smile on his face, he lay on Han Qianling's lap, looked him straight in the eyes and said.

"..." Han Qianling also slowly put away the faint smile on the corner of his lips, and murmured back: "I know."

He unconsciously pressed his fingertips on the side of Luo Jiujiang's neck, pressing the skin covered with colorful hickeys to turn pale.Luo Jiujiang frowned slightly, and finally asked the question that he wanted to ask a long time ago: "Qianling, you...do you really want to eat a piece of chicken neck recently?"

Han Qianling: "..."

"I wanted to say it before." Luo Jiujiang sighed and said, "Why do you always have trouble with my neck these days? Well, you have been surrounded by three-dimensional kisses here. If anyone doesn't know it, You might think that my human skin was dyed later, but I finally waited until the day when my fox's neck faded."

Han Qianling: "..."

"I..." Han Qianling opened his mouth and then stopped. Now his fingertips are close to Luo Jiujiang's warm, soft and delicate skin. Being here with the tip of the tooth can give Han Qianling the illusion that he is close to Luo Jiujiang's lifeline.

The thing learned from Dragon God's memory is like a mess, even at the peak of the happiest, Han Qianling's nerves are still tenaciously and persistently tightened, and the ever-increasing cultivation is like a reminder, beating hard watching his sea of ​​consciousness.In the past few days, he was half indulging and half crazy. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was really upset in his heart.

But ah, but ah.

In the end, Han Qianling's eyelashes were half down, and he returned to his usual humble and restrained appearance. He said softly, "If you don't like it, I won't be like this anymore."

Luo Jiujiang laughed out loud: "Really? But I love you so much no matter what you do."

He stretched out his hand to pinch Han Qianling's firm belly suggestively, his tone and eyes became warm and ambiguous at this moment: "If you have to say you don't like it... Qianling, I don't like it, you can say no."

"..."

Han Qianling closed his eyes, and it happened that Luo Jiujiang was lying on his lap, in such a good posture that he didn't even need to push his shoulders down.Han Qianling bent down and pressed down, the end of his eyes was stained with the thin red when he was emotional again: "Jiujiang, this time you recruited me first again."

Luo Jiujiang just smiled and said nothing.

Han Qianling leaned forward, grinding the soft meat on the side of Luo Jiujiang's neck with his teeth, his lips pressed against Luo Jiujiang's skin, as if he wanted to inject that low question into Luo Jiujiang's artery.

He said: "Jiujiang, you are willing to accompany me through life and death?"

Because of this sentence, Luo Jiujiang almost overturned him completely.

"I've changed my mind. If I want to say that I don't like to hear what you say the most, I have to move the phrase 'no' to this." Luo Jiujiang sat up and looked at Han Qianling in disbelief: "Qianling, what are you doing? Now, based on our relationship, do you still need to ask such a question?"

"—Whether it's life or death, as long as it's you, why don't I accompany you? Heaven and earth, Huangquan and blue fall, for the sake of Qianling, where can Luo Jiujiang go?"

Luo Jiujiang looked at Han Qianling almost angrily.He exhaled a long breath, pulled Han Qianling's collar to the point where his breath touched, and slapped a tooth mark on his jade-like beautiful face to relieve his anger.

"Don't ask me such stupid questions again." Luo Jiujiang rubbed Han Qianling's ear, "Whatever happens to you, if you don't want to tell me, I won't force you to say it—but no matter what you have to face, even if it is Death and end, you can't keep me either."

"Qianling, I will always work hard for you until the last moment, so no matter what happens in the future, you can't let go of my hand."

At that moment, thousands of emotions flashed in Han Qianling's eyes, and they all finally returned to the calm and silence covered by the dust in the sky.

He stretched out his hands to bring Luo Jiujiang back together, and with his lips against Luo Jiujiang's collarbone, he laid new hickeys inch by inch along the countless large and small dark red marks on his skin.

He promised Luo Jiujiang word by word: "Okay, as you said, Jiujiang, I will never let you go."

I will never let you go, and I am willing to never let you go, but Jiujiang, do you really know what you promised me?

……

The intensity of this night is like a flame that will shorten the long days and nights.After the end, Luo Jiujiang took a nap for a while, and when he woke up, he found that Han Qianling was naked from the upper body, with a simple robe on his back, but the jade-like skin on his chest and his firm abdominal muscles were so carefree. exposed.

He sat by the fire and tended it, with a grass stalk in his mouth carelessly, and as he bit into it, the end of the grass stalk curled up.

"!!!" Luo Jiujiang was really surprised this time.

Noticing Luo Jiujiang's sudden stare, Han Qianling turned his face, took off the grass stalk between his teeth, and smiled softly at him: "Didn't you see, Jiujiang? I'm imitating you .”

"Why are you..."

"Since your body is covered with my marks, I can't help but want to get your appearance." Han Qianling replied evasively, but the answer was so rare that Luo Jiujiang couldn't bear it, and turned around. He coughed lightly.

The result of their joint efforts in the past few days is not just the marks and smells all over Luo Jiujiang's body now...some kind of intangible and intangible, but very distinct thing is attached to Luo Jiujiang's whole body and body, which is dragon breath.

This aura draped over Luo Jiujiang's body like a shadow. It was a lining that was tighter than the underwear, and tightly surrounded Luo Jiujiang, as if Qianling's chest was always attached to his back and never left... This dragon aura With these seven days of copulation so intense that Luo Jiujiang's cavity was almost full, even while breathing, Luo Jiujiang had the illusion that he had become a half dragon.

Han Qianling put on the outer robe neatly, then moved over and pulled Luo Jiujiang's hand to his lips, kissing it knuckle by knuckle.

"I'm sorry, Jiujiang, I still can't love this world as much as I love you." Han Qianling sighed, "I'm not like you."