The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

The inn was full of noisy people, yelling and laughter mixed together, the hall was filled with the smell of white mist from the food, and the shop waiters coming and going were full of simple smiles, which was particularly full of the atmosphere of the market.

"Speaking of which grand ceremony was unprecedentedly grand that day, which aristocratic sect in the Tianyuan Continent dare not sell the face of the Taixu Immortal Sect and the Lin family? Tsk tsk, the small town at the foot of Taixu Mountain is overcrowded..."

"Okay! How many times have I told this! Let's get something new!" An impatient voice came from a small table by the window on the right, interrupting the storyteller's eloquence roughly, and sitting around The person responded, "That's right! Old Liu, let's have something fresh!"

The storyteller glanced at them, stroked his goatee and coughed lightly, "What's the hurry! I'll bring you something fresh today."

This is a remote town in the southeast of the Tianyuan Continent. Most of the people in the town are simple and honest, and they usually don’t have much entertainment. Listening to storytelling is one of them. Hearing what the storyteller said, the man who just started to speak laughed. Said, "What's the deal, hurry up!"

The storyteller pretended to take a sip of coarse tea, "I think you are tired of listening to those two priests' ceremonies, but I have a piece of gossip here." Seeing the expectant eyes of everyone unconsciously, the storyteller looked smug, "Listen! It is said that since the two formed the contract, they have been inseparable from Mengmeng. Suddenly one day Young Master Lin wanted to go out to practice, but Master Chu refused, and the two had a dispute. In the end, Young Master Lin was furious Back at the Lin family, guess what happened to Sect Master Chu?"

The people around the table have been completely aroused by him, "What's the matter?"

Storyteller: "The Sect Master Chu did not go with the past uncharacteristically, and he still handles official business in the Taixu Immortal Sect every day. After a long time, everyone can't help thinking, the two have broken up? Rumors are spreading, and suddenly one day, The disciples of the Taixu Immortal Sect suddenly discovered that their suzerain had disappeared! This is amazing! Some people thought of going to the Lin family to look for it, but they were shocked to find that the young master of the Lin family had also disappeared! Now the truth came to light. The two of them eloped secretly."

The storyteller smiled wretchedly and narrowed his eyes, "I heard that Patriarch Lin was so angry that he threatened that Patriarch Chu had abducted his son, and that he will settle accounts with him when he comes back!"

The listener's expression was still unfinished, and he gossiped, "What happened next?"

The storyteller glared at him and emphasized, "This is the latest news!"

The onlookers booed, and turned around to do what they should do. The bustle and bustle resumed in the inn, and the people in the small place just gossip. To them, the characters only exist in their imagination, and if the storyteller can't tell the story, everyone will naturally lose interest.

The storyteller's face was flushed red, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he walked away in a little embarrassment.

There were two inconspicuous people sitting in the corner of the guest room, one of them was a shorter boy who seemed to mutter something, causing the tall man next to him to reach out and pinch the boy's face, the boy He swiftly dodged and snapped the big hand off with one hand, but Dong Yunxiong showed a little intimacy without knowing it. This kind of intimacy should be very eye-catching, but no one in this inn seemed to notice the two of them. No one even looked this way.

These two people were Chu Mingyu and Lin Zhiyan who sneaked out.

Lin Zhiyan: "Hmph, it's all your fault, you insisted on coming out with me, now everyone in the world knows!"

The young man's voice was clear and sweet, and even the angry words were very sweet. Sect Master Chu thought of something, his eyes darkened, and then said solemnly, "If I don't follow you, do you want you to meet that Lin Qingyang?"

Lin Zhiyan glared at him, "I have nothing to do with him, he doesn't know where he is now."

Chu Mingyu didn't care, "If he hadn't written to you, would you have gone out?"

Lin Zhiyan: "...we are just reminiscing about the past! Reminiscing about the past!"

If it weren't for you who only know how to do things every day, I wouldn't go out, the young master cursed in her heart.

Chu Mingyu sneered, looked at the stubborn young boy, grabbed his wrist, and the two of them appeared in a small courtyard in an instant. This small courtyard was a courtyard they bought in this small town. There is no one in the right house.

Chu Mingyu took out a piece of fragrant letter paper, directly skipped the cumbersome content in front, gritted his teeth and stared at the following words, "I think about it, Zhiyan?"

Lin Zhiyan broke away from his hand, angrily: "How can you peek at my letter!"

The young man didn't know that the jealousy in the man's heart was burning madly, he snatched the letter, "We haven't seen each other for three years, why not catch up?"

Lin Qingyang didn't go back to Lin's house for three years, but only came back with letters from time to time. He has visited Tianyuan Continent almost all over the past few years, and his words are also open-minded and unrestrained, which makes young master Lin want to go out for a stroll. worldly landscape.

So there was this.

In fact, what I thought was nothing at all, it was equivalent to the meaning of Wang Anhao in modern letters. The more Lin Zhiyan thought about it, the more he felt that Chu Mingyu was making trouble for no reason, so he gave him a look, turned around and wanted to leave.

A strong force suddenly pushed him onto the chair, a strong shadow covered him, and there was hot air blowing in his ears, "Where do you want to go?"

Lin Zhiyan shrank reflexively, and Bai Nen's earlobes gradually turned red uncontrollably, "Don't worry about it." He muttered softly.

Sect Master Chu was satisfied to see the thin red behind the boy's ears. The boy's body has become more and more sensitive these years, which made him feel a little tasteless. The handsome Sect Master Chu licked the boy's neck lightly, as if he was tasting something delicious, "Yan It's so sweet."

Young Master Lin only felt a numbness and itching spread from his neck up, and exploded straight on his scalp. The young man moaned unconsciously, "Don't..."

As if he didn't hear it, Sect Master Chu untied the boy's belt slowly and methodically, revealing the pure white close-fitting jacket. The boy's beautiful waistline was immediately revealed in front of his eyes. Only Chu Mingyu knew how soft the boy's waist was. It was so thin that water could be squeezed out, the man's voice was a little hoarse, "Good boy."

The man who kissed the boy's collarbone was gentle and terrifying. The young master lay back on the chair and looked down at the man's handsome face. Unbearable, he raised his neck uncontrollably, moaning softly like a cat. Seductive, he thought vaguely, he seemed to be that frog, who was boiled warmly by the man every day, but in the end he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

A heart that has long been slowly eroded by the man, the young man propped his elbows back as if he couldn't stand it, his whole body seemed to soften into a puddle of water, "Again...do it again...ah?"

The young master hummed, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled like two small fans, Sect Master Chu chuckled, "Doesn't Yan Yan like it?"

Before the young man could nod his head, the man lowered his big hand and touched the slippery hands. The young man immediately clamped his slender legs, but just put his big palm between them, as if he was about to refuse but still welcome, "Duplicity You little bastard." Sect Master Chu lightly bit the tip of the boy's nose, and kissed him as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

"...it's all...it's your fault...ah!..."

The young man felt wronged, if it wasn't for that person doing things every day, he wouldn't have become...this appearance, so...shameful, the young man complained angrily, "If it weren't for you every day..."

The man directly blocked his words with his mouth. After the long kiss, the young man's eyes were full of spring water, and his mind was in a trance. , the boy seemed to be ups and downs on the waves, crying uncontrollably.

"It's been three years, why are you still acting like a child?" The man kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his body was merciless.

At the moment of fainting, the little young master's heart was like a dog.

Fuck you, sanctimonious beast!After living with the cold and indifferent Sect Master Chu in the legend for three years, the little young master only recognized the true face of this person through eating and wiping again and again, what a fairy as bright as the bright moon!It's pitch black inside!

The boy who woke up in the man's arms the next day moved his body habitually. He didn't realize that he was used to that man. When he felt something behind him, the boy couldn't help turning black, "Chu Ming Yu!"

"...um... ah..."

"What should I call? Eh?"

The man grabbed the young man's waist and pushed him down, "A child who is not good will be punished."

The young man screamed softly, kicking his thin white legs desperately, but still sinking slowly and bit by bit, "...no...it's so good..."

The words unconsciously made the man's eyes darker, "What should I shout?"

Sect Master Chu didn't intend to let the young man go, Lin Zhiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and said sadly, "...Ah!...No...Sanggong...Sanggong..."

The soft voice had a tendency to collapse, and the man pounded deeper, "Continue."

The incoherent young man grabbed the victim's arm with both hands, and his black hair was scattered around his snow-white face. He didn't know how fascinating his fragile and beautiful appearance was. Chu Zongzhu gritted his teeth, "Fairy! Sooner or later I will drown on you !"

The young man lost his mind: "Uh... ah... no... Mingyu... brother... brother..."

With a hook and a hook, people's hearts were full of fire, and with the sound of begging for mercy, Sect Master Chu made a movement, and then moved fiercely, with a posture that almost wanted to integrate the young man into his flesh and blood.

After the two finished, it was already noon.

... Young Master Lin's escape plan failed again.