[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Said that after being shocked by Fang Siming's denial, Dongfang Bubai still did not stay, and left as neatly as when he came.

He just came here to make sure that Fang Siming, who had been away for a long time, was back. There were so many people here, and he didn't wear a skirt or make-up, so he felt uncomfortable.

So he didn't intend to stay in the first place.The rest can be discussed later.The important thing now is that he has to go back and change his clothes.

Dongfang Bubai left, Yan Qingping didn't care.Anyway, they live under the Blackwood Cliff now, so they have more chances to eat.The three of them ate dinner in peace of mind, and then took a walk around the courtyard.

Oh, and dinner is vegetarian.

"What about Feifei?" Yan Qingping asked.He still looked like that little boy, pulling on Fang Siming's sleeve and walking away.

"I told him that tomorrow I will ask Feifei to go back and pack up my things, and Feifei will come with us." The "he" naturally refers to Dongfang Bubai.Fang Siming looked at the sky, "Do you still want to be a member of the Sun Moon Sect?"

This was said to Qu Feiyan.Qu Feiyan followed Fang Siming's other side and occupied the other sleeve.Hearing this, she said: "Although I have been growing up in the God Cult, I don't have a specific position. Even if you want to stay, you have to rearrange me."

"Let's put a name on it. Anyway, if you say you are not, Jianghu Zhengdao will also say that you are." Fang Siming said indifferently.

"Yeah, listen to foster father."

"Okay, it's getting cold, Fei Fei should go back to sleep." Yan Qingping poked his head out in front of Fang Siming and said to Qu Feiyan.

"Wow, master, you just say so if you want to be alone with foster father, why are you using such an excuse to send me away?" Qu Feiyan also poked his head out, and the master and apprentice began to bicker with Fang Siming separated.

"Okay, okay, I want to stay alone with your adoptive father as a teacher, so you should go to bed." Yan Qingping followed suit like a friend.

Qu Feiyan's eyes widened: "Master, are you just driving me away so directly?"

"Otherwise, didn't you tell me to say it straight?" The young boy showed an innocent look on his pretty face.

"Father! Look at Master!" Qu Feiyan raised his head and complained to Fang Siming.

"Okay, what are you bullying the child for?" Fang Siming, who was watching the play, finally stopped, stretched out his hand and flicked Yan Qingping's forehead.

Yan Qingping showed an expression of disbelief: "Siming?"

"And you." Fang Siming turned to look at Qu Feiyan who was smiling triumphantly, "Your master is right, you should go back to sleep."

Qu Feiyan: Alright, I understand, I'm leaving.

She stomped her feet and walked to her room.Looking back before leaving, Yan Qingping showed her a triumphant smile.

God, let this childish master grow up.

Qu Feiyan left, Fang Siming drooped his slender eyelashes: "Why did you drive Feifei away?"

"Alone with you." Yan Qingping blinked.

"Oh." Fang Siming made it clear that he didn't believe it.They have been together for several years, and they have always been in a state of being alone, so there is no shortage of such a little time.If they want to continue like this, there is no need to raise a daughter at all.

"Well... well, I have something to tell you." Yan Qingping smiled, let go of his sleeve, and took Fang Siming's hand, "Help me change back first."

Fang Siming didn't ask him why, instead he clasped his wrist, his internal force reversed, and it flowed continuously to Yan Qingping's meridians.After a while, a burst of golden light surged.After it dissipated, the handsome avenue leader was already standing there with a smile on his face.

"Siming." Yan Qingping gently hugged Fang Siming into his arms, "I didn't expect us to diverge so much time this time..."

"So, it's been three months since you drank that medicine?"

Fang Siming froze.

The "medicine" Yan Qingping mentioned was prepared in the last world.The two of them visited all over the mountains and rivers, and finally found the last medicinal material that could protect Fang Siming's heart.

According to the medicinal properties of these three herbs, Yan Qingping finally worked out a suitable treatment plan.

He still hasn't found a way to force out the poison other than double cultivation.So in the end, a plan was formulated on the basis of "double repair".

... Well, they've been together for so long anyway, it's not a problem to keep procrastinating, and it's just a matter of taking this opportunity to drag Fang Siming out of his shell.

The effect of the heart-protecting medicine is gradual, and the effect will be the best after three months.Yan Qingping took the medicine for Fang Siming as early as in the last world, counting Fang Siming's time, it is exactly three months now.

"So... Siming, shouldn't we start to detoxify?" Yan Qingping buried his head beside Fang Siming's neck, his hot breath hitting his skin.He leaned his thin lips towards the snow-white skin and bit it lightly.After biting, I didn't feel very good, so I licked there again to appease.

"...Mmm." Fang Siming's breath fluctuated for a moment, and he supported Yan Qingping's waist, "...Do you need a hot spring?"

"It's optional." Yan Qingping said with a smile in his voice, "However, if you like, we can try."

……he likes?what does he likeFang Siming's already blush blushed even more: "Then where are you going, huh?"

"Go back to the bedroom, go back to the bedroom." Sensing the faint threat in his tone, Yan Qingping raised his head and smiled flatteringly.Can't be too provocative.

"Then go back." Fang Siming snorted coldly, pushed Yan Qingping away, turned around and strode back.

Yan Qingping touched his nose, caught up with him in a few steps, and put him in his arms: "Siming, don't be nervous."

"Why am I nervous? I have seen a lot. If you are nervous, you are nervous." Fang Siming glared at him.

"Yes, yes, I'm nervous." Yan Qingping was really nervous—after all, there was a lingering poison that he had to force out in time.

They didn't go far, and soon returned to the master bedroom.Yan Qingping lit the candles in the candlestick, and took out two ready-made pills, one red and one blue.

"Then, Siming, shall we start?" He asked softly.

Fang Siming sat on the bed and nodded silently.Yan Qingping gently knelt down in front of him on one knee, and handed him the two pills.

Seeing Fang Siming taking the pill, Yan Qingping couldn't help feeling worried.

"Are you uncomfortable?" He grabbed Fang Siming's wrist to test.

The two medicinal properties, one cold and one hot, began to churn in his body.Fang Siming frowned, pulled Yan Qingping up and brought him to himself: "Hurry up!"

They fell on the bed together.

Yan Qingping was condescending and covered Fang Siming under his body, stretched out a hand to smooth Fang Siming's brow: "Honey, this can't be done quickly."

"You... who did you learn from!" Fang Siming viciously reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling him closer.

Close enough to feel each other's rapid breathing and disordered heartbeat.

Yan Qingping gently kissed the side of his neck that he had bitten just now, and his fingertips had already reached Fang Siming's neckline.

Fang Siming grabbed that hand.

"You... Really don't care?" His voice was hoarse, mixed with rapid breathing.

"Siming, it's too late to say this now." Yan Qingping's voice lost its usual clarity and became low and dangerous.

"If you regret it, I'll kill you." Fang Siming panted and let go.

"No, Siming, you are my life." Gently repeating the conversation from that year, Yan Qingping finally untied Fang Siming's clothes.

In the darkness, Qu Feiyan suddenly opened his eyes.

She tiptoed out of bed, and quietly, quietly approached the corner.Then, he raised his internal force and put his little ear on it.

She vaguely heard her adoptive father's unique and unique voice tonight: "Don't forget the business..."

Then came the voice of the adult master with a slightly shifted tone: "It's all business... okay, don't worry, I won't forget..."

Qu Feiyan covered her face and took a deep breath.After thinking about it for three seconds, she regained her composure and decided to continue eavesdropping.

There was a sound of Qu Feiyan who didn't know what it was.They seemed to be talking, but the voice was too low for her to hear clearly.

At last she heard only a few broken words.

"...Little idiot, will you..." She heard her adoptive father chuckle in a breathy tone.

"...Brother Siming... bother..." The master's voice was not clear.

"Well... I'll teach you..." This is what I heard after a while.

Qu Feiyan couldn't listen anymore.She blushed and hid under the blanket, taking a few breaths of excitement.

...Hey, why am I excited?

The author has something to say: Ah, I'm so panicked...

I won't turn it over (laughing and crying)

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Gentlemen, there is only one sentence in today's small theater.

Me: I want to become Qufeiyan.