My cannon fodder penis is short

The light is clear and the moon is bright.

Everyone was startled by the black and white pair, but Tianlan's secret realm just opened at this time, and a hole suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes for several people to walk together.

It's almost like, this secret realm has finally waited for the right owner.

After the Tianlan Secret Realm was opened, people who wanted to fish in troubled waters rushed in without any strength.

After waiting for a while, they didn't see any rejection reaction from Tianlan Secret Realm, and the rest of the people met one after another.

The woman in white who stood up to speak for Ding Aochen and Liao Xixi was Liao Xixi's only personal senior sister Zhang Jianjia.

When Zhang Jianjia was pulling the unwilling Xue Lingzhi into the secret realm, he gave Liao Xixi a "I understand" look.

Liao Xixi looked helplessly at Zhang Jianjia's ambiguous smile, then turned to look at Ding Aochen, lowered his head slightly, and showed a shy smile.

Ding Aochen and Liao Xixi were the last to enter the Tianlan Secret Realm. The first thing they saw when they entered the secret realm was endless blue flowers, and the second thing they saw were many monks sleeping in the sea of ​​flowers.

The breeze is swaying, the deep blue sea of ​​flowers undulates like waves, and the bewitching fragrance spreads in the air.

Ding Aochen frowned, and looked expressionlessly at the monks who were barely standing around him, one after another fell down.

Ding Aochen hugged Liao Xixi tightly in his arms. Liao Xixi, who had already closed his eyes, found a secluded cave to place Liao Xixi who had fallen asleep, and then sat cross-legged next to Liao Xixi.

Liao Xixi closed her eyes and frowned, as if she had a nightmare.

Ding Aochen sighed, and stroked the young man's frowning brows that could not be unfurled with his fingers, his fingertips were slightly cold, with calluses from sword practice.

"What did you see?" Ding Aochen asked softly, stroking his picturesque eyebrows.

Liao Xixi still closed her eyes tightly, not saying a word, only her breathing rate was still changing from time to time.

"Don't believe what you see." Ding Aochen leaned down slightly, his two bodies pressed tightly together, and said in the other's ear.

"You just have to believe in me." The low voice with a smile, the petal-like kiss, and the words that could not be blown away by the wind came into the boy's dream and floated into his heart.

In the dream, Liao Xixi lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and knelt on the cold ground. The original mournful expression disappeared, and she just watched the white gauze tied on the red lacquered column fluttering in the wind.

"Let's go. I'll clean up my makeup, and I won't have you as my apprentice from now on." Covered in white gauze, her phoenix eyes were lowered, and behind the crystal bead curtain, the woman's face was vaguely visible.

"Yes." Liao Xixi clenched her teeth, trying to keep her voice from trembling.

Don't be afraid, it's just a dream.

Don't believe anything.

As long as you believe in the elder brother, it will be fine.

Liao Xixi told himself so.

Everything in front of him was wiped out, and in another scene, Liao Xi carefully looked at his shrunken hands, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He probably guessed where it was.

"Baby." The beautiful woman lay on the bed, tilted her head and coughed up a mouthful of black and red blood on the handkerchief in her hand.

"Mother..." The little delicate face was dull, and the big round eyes were full of water vapor, and she murmured.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I didn't even give you a name." She was sick and haggard, but still couldn't hide the peerless demeanor of the leader of the flowers in the past. Liu Yiyi raised her hand to touch the top of her child's hair, but she was still powerless hang down.

"You have to...take care of...cough...well...cough...yourself." Liu Yiyi finally didn't even have the strength to tilt her head to look at him, closed her eyes, and said intermittently while coughing.

After Liu Yiyi finished speaking, Liao Xixi raised his hand to check his mother's breath, she had already died.

"It's a dream." The little boy carved in pink and jade was talking to himself blankly, but the tears that came out of the frame were like broken beads, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

It's snowing.

Bloody.

"Tick tock", "tick tock", "tick tock", the warm blood fell down the robe, and rolled into the white plain with the flying snow flakes.

Liao Xixi lowered his head, and he was able to stab into the sharp sword on his chest, with simple patterns and a smooth silver-white blade.

A sword named "Chongfeng".

"Fake." Liao Xixi tilted her head, smiling sweetly, but her eyes were dark and bottomless.

"You're a fake." Liao Xixi looked at the handsome face opposite Ding Aochen carefully, stretched out his hand to hold "Chong Feng", and pulled it out of his chest inch by inch.

Flying snow.

Blood splattered.

The world in front of my eyes began to collapse, snowflakes, blood, sky, land... and the two standing people turned into spots of light bit by bit.

"Ho--ho--" Ding Aochen heard the boy in his arms start to pant rapidly, his closed eyes slowly opened, and the dark eyes were filled with water.

"Don't be afraid." Ding Aochen lifted Liao Xixi's body, put the opponent's head on his shoulder, and patted Liao Xixi's back comfortingly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Liao Xixi bit Ding Aochen's shoulder, but in the end he paused and didn't even bite off the meat.

Liao Xixi just held a small piece of clothing on Ding Aochen's shoulder, closed his teeth tightly, and let out a painful cry from his lips.

Liao Xixi closed her eyes, tears came out of the frame, and a figure was vaguely printed in her mind.

The eyebrows are like butterflies, the eyes are like autumn, the nose is like a hanging pot, and the lips are like pursed flowers. Every frown and smile are all beautiful.

There are thousands of styles, needless to say.

The long hair like a crow's feather is silky and straight, her graceful figure is swaying, and the three thousand blue hairs are swaying with the dancing lotus steps.

She raised her hand, and the bright red gauze sleeves slipped from her arms, her clear and jade arms were cold, and there was a bit of temptation in her reservedness.

One word is not enough to describe the myriad demeanor of the former oiran.

"Mother..." Liao Xixi opened his eyes and saw the dancing girl in front of his eyes.

"Mother...I miss you so much..." Liao carefully looked at the woman in front of him and smiled at him, turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Mother!" Liao Xixi wanted to chase after her, but found that she was tightly imprisoned.

"Xixi, be good, be obedient..." Ding Aochen hugged Liao Xixi who was struggling hard in his arms, and repeated over and over again.

Liao Xixi's eyes were red, his body glowed with a faint green light, and thorns spread out from his body, piercing into the body of the person who imprisoned him.

There were dark green vines growing out of Ding Aochen's body, the place where they grew pierced through the flesh, leaving a trickle of red liquid dripping into the soil, staining the ground in a dark color.

Cold sweat dripped from Ding Aochen's forehead, his face turned pale due to pain and blood loss, he frowned and hugged the boy in his arms tightly, blood-red flowers bloomed from the vines growing on Ding Aochen's body.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." There was a choked sob, and the cold liquid fell on Ding Aochen's body drop by drop, wetting a large piece of clothes on his shoulders.

"Mother...I really miss...Mother..." Liao Xixi writhed and struggled in Ding Aochen's arms, crying uncontrollably.

Ding Aochen was stunned, let go of the boy in his arms, and stood up.

I saw golden brilliance flashing all over Ding Aochen's body, those vines that were baring their teeth and claws a moment ago all turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and the punctured holes and blood stains on Liuyun Yi also dissipated like ashes.

Ding Aochen looked down at Liao Xixi, stretched out his hand to Liao Xixi, and said coldly with displeased expression: "You want to find her. I'll take you there."

"Huh? Well. Okay... don't lie to me." Liao Xixi slowly stretched out his hand towards Ding Aochen with moist eyes.

Fingers intertwined.

Ding Aochen pulled up Liao Xixi who was squatting on the cave floor, and helplessly led his sweetheart outside.

Ding Aochen led Liao Xixi back and forth in the blue sea of ​​flowers expressionlessly, with his thin lips pursed into a straight line, showing his master's displeasure.

Liao carefully looked ahead, that beautiful woman, his mother Liu Yiyi, stood in the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, smiled and waved to him.

In the sea of ​​flowers where Liu Yiyi was standing, what bloomed was not the dark blue monster flower "Bone Star Orchid", but bright red magnificent flowers, the wind passed by, the waves of the flowers were surging, and the posture was beautiful.

"Mother!" Liao Xixi quickly ran towards the woman he saw as the tightly clenched hands were stimulated to break free.

Ding Aochen frowned, and was about to catch up, but saw the person who was in front of him a moment ago, but disappeared out of thin air at this moment in the middle of a seemingly endless sea of ​​flowers composed of dark blue "bone star orchids".

"Open." Ding Aochen said with a stern face and a gloomy breath, in an orderly tone.

As soon as Ding Aochen finished speaking, the originally endless sea of ​​dark blue flowers immediately showed its end.

Ding Aochen flicked his black sleeve robe, stepped towards the stumbling white figure in front of him, and chased after him.

When Ding Aochen followed Liao Xixi to the end of the deep blue sea of ​​flowers, Liao Xixi stood by the edge of a lake. The water of the lake was clean and clear, but it was bottomless.

In order not to frighten Liao Xixi, Ding Aochen didn't catch up with him completely from the beginning to the end, and stood aside at this time, keeping a slight distance.

Liao Xixi walked towards the lake as if absent-minded, stepped into the cold lake water, and walked in the cold lake water with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Seeing that the water level was getting higher and higher, submerged from Liao's thin ankle to his waist, Ding Aochen also got into the water.

As soon as he stepped into the water, Ding Aochen discovered that the lake water was not only icy cold, but also... had the effect of suppressing spiritual power.

With a "plop" sound, Liao Xixi twisted his ankle and slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell into the lake.

Ding Aochen shuttled through the water, pulled up Liao Xixi who was submerged in the water, held him in his arms, and brought Liao Xixi ashore.

There is a sea of ​​bright red flowers on the shore, all the flowers are in full bloom, none of them are budding, and none of them are decaying.

Ding Aochen put Liao Xixi on the open space, and pressed Liao Xixi's stomach for him, making him spit out the water that he choked in just now.

Liao Xixi closed her eyes tightly, with a pale face, spat out a stomach full of water, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Master...brother?" Liao Xixi also knew that she had done something wrong, so she yelled hesitantly.

Ding Aochen pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Liao Xixi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he moved his weak body with difficulty, and got up from the ground.

"Let's go." Ding Aochen pulled Liao Xixi over, dragged Liao Xixi into the bright red sea of ​​flowers, and led Liao Xixi around among the flowers.

"Did you see? There is no that person, no mother." Ding Aochen said with a gloomy face and a calm tone.

"Yeah... I saw it." Liao Xixi nodded with her eyes reddened and her voice choked with sobs.

"Idiot." Ding Aochen pressed Liao's thin, hairy head into his arms, and complained in a low voice.

"I'm sorry." Liao Xixi buried her head in Ding Aochen's arms, and choked out such a sentence with a flushed face.

"Pfft." Ding Aochen laughed, pinched Liao Xixi's chin and pulled the young man out of his arms, lowered his head to hold those two lips that were clumsily expressing apology just now.

"I want you." When Liao Xixi was dazed by the kiss, she heard the deep and hoarse voice of her senior brother ringing in her ears.

"I want to enter your body."

"I want you to feel only me."

"I want you to smell like me all over."

"I want to...break you."

Liao Xixi's ear tips, neck, and cheeks were all stained with blush, her delicate face contained a provocative spring color, and her dark eyes were moist and pitiful.

Just like a peach blossom spitting out its pistil, it shows twelve points of color.

The author has something to say: It's cold, everyone pay attention to add clothes, don't catch a cold like the stupid author (*?︶?*)

Stupid author: Thin is so damn beautiful.

Stupid author: Brother, can you set fire to it!

Witty author Jun: I'm so excited! ! ! ~(≧▽≦)/~