little spicy jiao

Two months later, in the eastern part of the mainland, the sky was clear.

On the empty official road, a beautifully decorated carriage is slowly advancing.

In the spacious carriage, a man with dark hair and black clothes was sitting by the window, his eyes closed and his brows were calm.

On the side of the man, a handsome young man in a fiery red robe was sitting close to the man's arm, holding a map in his hand, staring at it seriously with his misty eyes, with a somewhat sad expression on his face.

Shen Siyuan just opened the curtain and walked in. Seeing this, he said in amazement:

"What's wrong with Jiaojiao? You're frowning. Are you still angry about Chongrong making the decision for you that day?"

"No." Mo Jiaojiao raised his head and replied softly, showing a sweet smile, with small dimples looming, "Jiaojiao understands what Jiujiu said, and Jiujiu agreed."

"Oh? What did you promise?" Shen Siyuan was a little puzzled, sat across from the young man, and said, "Chongrong just made a choice between Yinshengu and him that day, but it wasn't actually a choice." After all, for Jiaojiao, both are the existences that you value most, so instead of embarrassing you, let Chongrong choose, it's just right."

"En." Mo Jiaojiao nodded his head heavily, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he couldn't help revealing a sweet taste, and said:

"Jiujiu said that Jiujiu, like Jiaojiao, appeared on this continent for the continuation of the continent, so Jiujiu and Jiaojiao's first priority is to put the overall situation first, followed by ourselves, so Jiaojiao and Jiaojiao Jiujiu, even if we don't form a bond, we will definitely be together in the end. Don't be afraid of Jiaojiao."

Hearing the words, Bie Hejian twitched the corners of his mouth that didn't exist at all, looked at the little red chicken on the seat, and said through voice transmission:

"This little ancestor has progressed too fast. It has only been two months. He can speak clearly and logically. He can even use idioms. You know, he used to make typos when he spoke, and nine out of ten idioms were wrong.

If it weren't for that soft accent, I really thought he was taken away by the old man of Yinshengu. He knows how to save the common people without saying anything else every day. Yinshengu and Jianzun are too good at teaching children.I hate that I was born at the wrong time. "

Tun Chujian immediately chirped a few times, and replied: "Wake up, you are just a sword, you don't need to save the mainland."

Shen Siyuan didn't know about the slander of the two spirit swords, he thought for a moment after hearing what the young man said, and said:

"So, you decided to wait until all the dust settles before making the contract? In fact, I don't think it's important whether to form a contract or not. Life and death go hand in hand, and it's not a blood contract that can be decided."

"Yeah." Mo Jiaojiao nodded obediently, then secretly turned her head to look at Dugu Jiu, who had closed her eyes and settled down, her eye-catching and beautiful eyebrows glanced at the man's face, and then she looked away with blushing cheeks, slender and fair She quietly held the man's black sleeves with her fingers, and looked at the map with her bright red lips pursed.

Shen Siyuan noticed this scene with sharp eyes, shook his head and smiled comprehensibly, got up and went out again.

Two months ago, after Chongrong Jianzun's warning thunder calamity turned into a heart demon calamity, they left the unsealed forest sea secret realm and set off for the valley of the hidden god.

Elder Huaishu had an important matter on the way, so he turned to the West Sea alone, so Shen Siyuan was the only driver left.

Holding the whip, the young man leisurely looked at the scenery along the way, and took out another paper crane. After saying a few words routinely, he popped the paper crane out, and the blue paper crane flew away leisurely in the blink of an eye. Show some warmth.

Just after finishing this action, Bie Hejian also got out, and said in a muffled voice:

"I always feel that something is wrong with my little ancestor recently. Whenever I see him sitting with Sword Master, I feel a toothache for no reason."

"Oh? That's interesting." Shen Siyuan asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you think..." Bie Hejian hesitated for a long time, and said: "The sword master did not leave the Senhai secret realm that day, but came back to look for Jiaojiao. It should have been natural, and it is not a matter of a day or two for him to spoil the little ancestor. .However, two months have passed, and the little ancestor and Sword Master Chongrong not only have not become closer than before, but have begun to keep a distance? What's going on?"

After Bie Hejian finished speaking, he couldn't help adding, "It's even more unbelievable that when I watched the two of them keep their distance, not only did I not feel worried, but I also felt that there was a sweet smell of...maltose everywhere. It's really awkward .”

"Your intuition is really..." Shen Siyuan couldn't help laughing loudly, and said bluntly: "Chongrong even acquiesced to the existence of life and death Gu, don't you understand what it means?"

"What?" Bie Hejian said angrily: "You cultivators are really weird. The sword master didn't get rid of Jiao Jiao's life and death Gu immediately because he was afraid that the little ancestor would lose his temper and be unhappy. Anyway, there is no danger now. If Jiao Jiao likes it, just leave it alone. It's gone, and sooner or later it will be removed, didn't they agree to form a contract after everything is settled?"

"Yes, but the Life and Death Gu is a Gu that can only be used by destined Taoists, what do you think?" Shen Siyuan stretched lazily, looking at Bie He with a half-smile.

"...I seem to understand something." Bie Hejian's heart trembled, and when he accidentally flew out of the scabbard, he quickly ran back by himself, and said like sleepwalking: "So Jiao Jiao and Sword Master keep a distance , is actually... shy?"

"It's not too late to understand now." Shen Siyuan sighed, "If the pepper is too big to stay, if the owner of the Yinshen Valley knows about it, he might beat his chest and stamp his feet..."

"But Sword Master doesn't look very charming." Bie Hejian still had hope, "Jian Master looks the same as before."

"If you can see it, is he still Chongrong?" Shen Siyuan touched a jug and a wine glass from nowhere while talking, and began to pour wine comfortably.

In the carriage, Mo Jiaojiao, who was identified by Bie Hejian as shy, was kneeling beside the man in the black shirt, the map in his hand had been thrown behind him, and his slender waist was outlined by the hanging clothes because of his current posture. With a soft arc, there is no grip.

The young man sat up straight, looked up eagerly at the man's eyebrows and eyes, his expression was focused, with rare curiosity and ignorance.

Long eyebrows and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips slightly pursed, the eyes and brows are as calm as frost, and his expression is as cold as falling snow when he is still.

It seems that Dugu Jiu has always looked like this since the first time we met. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, revealing the confidence of strategizing and the awe-inspiring aura of looking down on the world.

Mo Jiaojiao still remembers living in the Sea of ​​Consciousness at that time, and there was a vast expanse of snow everywhere. The man's waist-length black hair was always dotted with fine snow. Year.

After thinking about it, the young man looked at the man's closed eyes again, pursed his mouth timidly, couldn't help but raised his body to get closer, until the tip of his small nose almost touched the side of the man's face, he stopped, and then felt a little His face flushed with distress, and his water-colored eyes were full of doubts.

Struggling, the man in samadhi slowly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice:

"What is Pepper doing?"

The deep voice was melodious and familiar, and the tone was not high, but Mo Jiaojiao opened his eyes wide in fright, stepped back hurriedly, shook his head wildly with a blushing face, and said incoherently: "Jiaojiao didn't... didn't do it What."

"Really?" Dugu Jiu frowned slightly, turned to look at the handsome young man, raised his hand to gently caress his slightly hot cheek, and said, "You didn't do anything bad, why are you blushing?"

Mo Jiaojiao felt comfortable with the slightly cool fingertips, and narrowed his eyes comfortably, but panicked when he heard the last sentence, and stammered:

"Jiao Jiao is just... just looking at Jiujiu."

"Look at me?" Dugu Jiu repeated in a low voice, without changing his expression, "What do you see me doing?"

"Jiujiu looks good." Mo Jiaojiao replied in a low voice, he lowered his head and squeezed the Chaotian Pepper Jade Pendant on his waist, and suddenly said: "Jiaojiao dreams at night, dreaming about Jiujiu."

"Huh?" Dugu Jiu looked at the cautious young man, patted his back with his hands, and asked after deliberation, "Who is this person in Jiao Jiao Meng?"

"Jiujiu first promise that I won't be angry. If Jiaojiao said something." Mo Jiaojiao raised his head and looked straight at the man, his eyes full of hesitation and shyness.

"When will I be angry with Jiaojiao?" Dugu Jiu asked back, "Just say it."

Hearing the sound, Mo Jiaojiao turned his head and glanced at the outside of the carriage uneasily, raised his hand and threw a few blasts of fire to block the door, then blinked, slowly got up under the man's silent stare, and sat directly in the man's arms. inside.

The white and soft arms were raised, and the fiery red sleeves slid down, wrapping softly around the man's neck.

Immediately, Mo Jiaojiao slightly hooked Dugu Jiu's neck and pulled it down, getting close to her, her moist eyes dodged a little, she turned her head and pressed her warm lips to the man's ear, and whispered honestly:

"Jiao Jiao dreamed that Jiu Jiu hugged Jiao Jiao."

"Like this?" Dugu Jiu lowered his eyes, wrapped one hand around the soft waist in his arms, with moderate strength.

"Hmm..." Mo Jiaojiao replied hesitantly, and seemed too ashamed, couldn't help but blushed, rubbed his forehead against the man's neck indiscriminately, and spoke pitifully with a crying voice. Wen, said:

"Jiujiu is burnt... And... Kiss, hug, and then..."

The young man suddenly curled up, buried his head in the man's arms miserably, shed tears in shame, and whimpered while crying:

"Jiao Jiao also... I don't know why... It's not intentional, I don't have the strength..."

The soft body in his arms became a little hot, and as the boy rubbed unconsciously and uneasily, a small hot thing was stuck to the man's waist at some point.

When she realized what it was, Dugu Jiu was slightly taken aback, her long eyebrows frowned, she hugged the boy's body tightly without hesitation, patted the thin back comfortingly, and coaxed in a hoarse voice:

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao has just grown up."

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, pulled down the young man's arm, slightly distanced him, looked down at Mo Jiaojiao whose face was flushed from crying, raised his hand to wipe away the crystal clear teardrops, and explained in a low voice:

"The cultivation of the monster race is based on the breath of the heaven and the earth, and it moves according to the heart. Jiaojiao is just a natural reaction, and there is nothing to be ashamed of."

However, the young man shook his head anxiously when he heard the words, he felt aggrieved and scared and said: "Jiao Jiao is uncomfortable, hot, Jiao Jiao has that dream, will Jiujiu be angry?"

As soon as the words were finished, the man raised his hand to hug the young man back into his arms, tightened his arms, his deep and cold eyes suddenly turned dark, his cool fingertips pinched his white chin and lifted it up, and slowly rubbed his fingertips, Then leaned over to hold her slightly parted lips, licked the soft and sweet lips with her tongue, and finally plunged into the warm mouth without rejection, tossing and entangled.

"Nine...nine..."

The luscious numbness spread from the licked and bitten lips, engulfing the youthful body in an instant.

The big hand kneaded the straight waist skillfully, so that the body that was stiff due to tension in the arms quickly and completely softened, trembling and paralyzed in the generous embrace, he could only narrow his watery eyes in a daze , the curled fingertips clenched the black belt obsessively, sinking together irresistibly.

There was silence in the closed carriage for a while, except for the subtle and sticky sound of water.

"Woo nine... nine..."

In the gap between the entanglements, broken and soft calls poured out from between the glued lips, and were quickly submerged in the deep kiss.

The slender waist trembled more and more under the forceful caress, just such a restrained intimacy, the boy still trembled and sobbed, he couldn't help kicking his ankle, which was covered with socks, and soon Then wet the red robe.

However, the calm-breathing man lowered his eyes slightly, closed his eyes, and swallowed the boy's pitiful cry again.

There are many demons in the heart, and there is nowhere to escape.