Brother is always slapping his face

While eating, Jia Jingyu felt malicious eyes behind him, looking at himself and Mo Zhannan from time to time.

Turning their heads quickly, Kong Cao and sister Xu were taken aback, they hurriedly lowered their heads, and ate with relish, not daring to poke in the dark, while imagining and observing.

Mo Zhannan was facing Xu Meimei and Kong Cao, and felt even more embarrassed. After a quick meal, he got up and walked to the wooden barrel where the tableware was placed, put down the tableware, filled a bowl of soup, and drank some egg mushroom soup. Not bad, after putting down the bowl, after thinking about it, I used another bowl to hold a bowl of soup.

Jia Jingyu was holding a bowl, trying to eat the last bit of food.Out of the corner of his eye, a figure flashed by.Then, there was an extra bowl of soup on the table.Those who serve soup for themselves have long gone.

Oh, he still cares about me.The corners of Jia Jingyu's mouth curled up nicely, drinking the fresh soup with gusto, um, tender and juicy, moist and delicious, really fragrant!

Before the arrival of the Heroes Meeting, the Taihe faction first held a selection contest, and Jia Jingyu lived up to expectations and was successfully selected.

On this day, fifty talented male and female disciples with outstanding swordsmanship and good performance in the previous Heroes' Meeting had the honor to enter the Taixu Sword Tomb and choose a matching sword.

The entrance of the Sword Tomb is at the back hill of Jiudingfeng. Everyone gathered together to listen to Master Zhao Hui from Yuhuafeng giving orders.

The master was imposing, and said in full spirit: "Taixu Sword Tomb, the road conditions are complicated, and there are checkpoints inside. If you can't hold it, don't try to be brave. You can leave with a signal flare in the air. Do you all remember?"

"Remember." Everyone said in unison.

Jia Jingyu is full of ambition, he has wanted a saber of his own for a long time, and after going down the mountain to practice, wielding the sword gracefully and benefiting one party is such a pleasure.

He raised his feet to leave, but Mo Zhannan gently pulled his clothes with his hands, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Be careful." Mo Zhannan said softly with concern and worry in his eyes.

"Okay, I know." Jia Jingyu's heart was filled with warmth, and he agreed kindly, with a smile on his face, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Caught off guard, single dogs were stuffed with dog food.

Kong Cao and Xu Meimei also stood aside, watching with joy.

Master Zhao Hui waved his hand to open the Taixu Sword Tomb, the majestic, towering, golden door slowly opened, everyone walked in one after another, and after a while, the Taixu Gate closed.

Holding the iron sword in Jia Jingyu's hand, he glanced around for a week. The sound of the wind was shrill, and the chaotic Taixu Sword Tomb was surrounded by thick fog that could not be melted away. His breathing was difficult, his vision was blurred, and the shadows of the trees were shaken by strange rocks on the mountain peaks. , all seem to hide terrifying monsters.

The younger juniors who were less courageous walked together, and there were also a few newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers and were just like Jia Jingyu.

I heard from the master that I just passed the sword mound, and I couldn't find any real good things at a fair price. You have to go in boldly and carefully, "the winding path leads to a secluded place", and you can find the long-awaited sword.

People with high skills are bold, Jia Jingyu is steady on his feet, and his movements are extremely fast. He specializes in rushing to difficult places, and he can't "enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed". Mo Zhannan is still waiting for me outside.

Walking through a narrow canyon, he came to a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and fallen leaves were colorful. Jia Jingyu was suspicious, and from not far away, a stunning beauty with light fur and loose long hair slowly walked over.

The visitor gave him a sweet smile, nodded slightly and said, "Senior Brother..."

"You... why are you here too?" Jia Jingyu was very surprised, his eyes followed him, and he couldn't bear to look away. He was not the same as before. At this moment, the winking eyes are like silk, and the posture is beautiful, which is unbearable.

"What? Can't I come?" As he spoke, he walked around Jia Jingyu slowly, walking lightly, exhaling like blue, Jia Jingyu's heart beat faster, and even his breathing became unnatural.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, Mo Zhannan gently parted his vermilion lips: "Brother, I... actually, I have something to tell you."

This situation made Jia Jingyu unable to hold back, his whole body tensed up, he dared not move, his throat rolled, and he stammered, "Wh... what are you talking about?"

"Hehe..." Mo Zhannan smiled shyly, his eyes streamed.

Jia Jingyu's heart was like a runaway wild horse, roaring and galloping, his limbs and bones were filled with excitement, he was hesitant to say anything, he didn't know what to say.

Uncharacteristically, he had no scruples, wrapped Jia Jingyu's with a tender willow-like arm, and buried his head sideways, whispering like a bird in a dream: "Brother, speaking of it, you are really the noble person in my life." , if it wasn’t for you, I’d be like a duckweed, helpless, how can I thank you?”

"Then, how do you want to thank me?" If you don't answer, you will be a fool who doesn't understand the style.Jia Jingyu asked expectantly.

Raising his chin, Mo Zhannan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his clear fingers brushed across his smooth chin, and asked without answering: "Then how do you want me to thank you, brother~~"

The delicate voice pierced the bone marrow, and Jia Jingyu took a deep breath. He stretched out his long arms, filled his chest with warm and fragrant nephrite, and his eyes met, exciting.

Mo Zhannan was very well-behaved and submissive. He closed his eyes and pursed his soft lips to kiss him.

At this juncture, Jia Jingyu suddenly remembered that before entering the Void Sword Tomb, Mo Zhannan tugged his sleeve lightly, with worry in his eyes, and said to himself: "Be careful."

With a shock in his heart, Jia Jingyu's eyes became extremely sharp. When he raised the long sword in his hand, a cold light shone.

The fake Mo Zhannan had a gloomy face, caressing his face with a jade hand, showing a charming attitude, pretending to be sad, and said: "How could you treat me like this? You can't tolerate me after all..."

"Bold evildoer, pretending to be a ghost!" Jia Jingyu yelled angrily, brandishing his long sword skillfully and swiftly like lightning, causing the evildoer to retreat steadily, unable to parry, and finally turned into a wisp of blue-gray smoke to disperse, a fresh and natural scenery It turned into a dream bubble in an instant, thick fog hit, and the road was rough.

Looking carefully, Jia Jingyu said: "It turned out to be Meijing... almost..." The second half of the sentence was obviously "I almost found his way." After knowing it, I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I... I... I was almost seduced by the charm that turned into Mo Zhannan, this... this... how is this possible? !

Could it be that without knowing it, I have developed... a "masculine love" for him... for him?

How embarrassing is this?How should I face him in the future.

No, no, it’s definitely not like this. I usually joke with him because we have a good relationship. He is so beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman. Everyone has a love for beauty, and even a man can’t help but want to be with him. He jokes and has a happy mouth.

Just as he was thinking about something, someone called him from a distance: "Senior brother Jia, why are you standing here alone?"

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