The protagonist of destiny is online

In the dead of night, everything is silent.

Wan Ruo evaded the guards, landed on a tree, and saw that the lights in the house were still on, and was about to dodge over.

Suddenly at the end of the long corridor, the light and shadow turned slightly, someone came with a lantern, and gradually approached, wearing a Chinese dress around the waist, light gauze around the wrists, the flowing moonlight illuminates the startling shadow.

That was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl!

Her silver hair reaches her knees, her golden pupils glisten, like the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, born with the beauty of mountains and rivers.

Immortal posture without appearance, strong character and strong character, flowing with clear charm all over the body, seeming to be real and illusory, but not everyone in the world.

Hou Ruo hid in the forest, stared blankly for a moment, and thought in a trance, is this a god or a fairy, a demon or a demon?

After hearing a "squeak", the girl pushed the door open and entered.

Hou Ruo opened her eyes wide, bit her lip, and quietly rolled down under the window, looking into the room through a gap.

Xie Yuchen sat with his back to the window. When he heard the movement, he didn't turn around until his wide sleeves covered the pages of the book, and his hands covered his eyes from behind.

The movements carried a natural intimacy.

"She is coming."

Hearing the sound transmission, Xie Yuchen grasped the wrists of bullying Saixue, and with a little force, Yan Xuekong turned slightly and sat on his lap.

Eyes facing each other.

Xie Yuchen was stunned when he saw his appearance.

She was at an age where male and female were indistinguishable, but with her long hair rolled up, a skirt, and red makeup, she was a beautiful little girl.

The only shortcoming is that women more or less have a sense of femininity and charm, while his brows are too clear and innocent, as magnanimous as the breeze and the moon, without any sense of seduction.

Yan Xuekong touched his arm, indicating to continue acting, but found that he was in a daze.

"Brother Junyu? Brother Junyu!"

After shouting twice, there was no response, Yan Xuekong was speechless, and agreed to cooperate, but he lost the chain at a critical moment, and he was not reliable as a monk.

He was about to finish the one-man show by himself, Xie Yuchen pulled him closer, as if to kiss his lips.

Yan Xuekong raised his head, the kiss happened to land on his neck.

Xie Yuchen couldn't help licking and biting.

"Don't move around!" Yan Xuekong took a breath, grabbed the collar, and whispered: "If you mess around again, I will get angry. Go to bed as Brother Huaishan said."

Xie Yuchen stopped his movements, not knowing whether to thank Huaishan, or to strike him with lightning.

Yan Xuekong: "Do you want me to hug..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Yuchen easily picked him up horizontally, slowly placed him on the bed, leaned over to look at his face, his gaze was as deep as a deep pool.

The sound of something falling suddenly came from outside the window.

Yan Xuekong put his arms around Xie Yuchen's neck, not letting him move, put down the bed curtain, and listened carefully again.

The footsteps gradually faded away, accompanied by a very light sobbing sound.

Hou Ruo left sadly.

Yan Xuekong let go of his hand, and sighed softly, a little confused, could it be possible that crossing the love catastrophe means suffering and abuse?

Xie Yuchen didn't care about this, and asked in a low voice: "Yan Yan, is there no benefit after the show is over?"

"You also said that the show almost failed."

Yan Xuekong sat up, untied her bun casually, her snow-satin-like silver hair spread all over the bed, then raised her golden eyes and glared at him.

That glance reflected the light, as if thousands of stars were shattered in it, and the movement of the eyes made one's bones numb and fascinated.

Xie Yuchen stared quietly.

He has seen too many beauties, and he has always felt that pink skulls are fleeting, and he has never been fooled by beauty.

But since the young man woke up in the world, he seems to have a real understanding of "beauty".

The person in front of you is the sweetheart, and the sweetheart is the most beautiful in the world.

"Why are you in a daze again?"

Yan Xuekong stretched out his hand and shook it, but a strong force came from his waist, forcing him to be pushed back onto the bed, only to hear Xie Yuchen say: "It's your fault."

Yan Xuekong said: "You are so unreasonable."

Xie Yuchen looked at his fluttering long eyelashes, wanted to kiss, looked at his bright red lips, wanted to kiss, looked at his slender neck, wanted to kiss.

I want to kiss every part of his body.

The remaining rationality made Xie Yuchen ask again: "Yan Yan, where is my reward?"

As the air warmed up, Yan Xuekong's body became hot from the scorching gaze, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Is this a heartbeat?

He didn't know, he just wanted to say something to break the sticky atmosphere.

But before he opened his mouth, Xie Yuchen lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, lingering intentionally or unintentionally until his lips touched.

"..."

Yan Xuekong saw a strong longing in those dark eyes.

Ever since he was a child, brother Jun Yu has never been like this, wishing for anything, or praying to him.

He was really, really hard to refuse.

Moreover, he also wanted to see his own mind clearly.

Xie Yuchen didn't want to hurt him, and was still lingering and waiting, waiting for him to resist or accept.

This time, Yan Xuekong didn't evade, and opened his lips tentatively. Then, he noticed the sound of heavy breathing. The next moment, the person on his body came in out of nowhere, entangled fiercely, and bit the tip of his tongue.

it hurts.

Tears welled up in Yan Xuekong's eyes instantly, and he turned his head away, but Xie Yuchen held his face, gently licked the wound, and kissed him lingeringly, unwilling to part for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the sandalwood in the house was burned out.

Yan Xuekong's lips were numb and his breathing was disordered. He couldn't bear to push him away, opened the curtain and took a deep breath, and murmured: "Brother Junyu, you are crazy!"

Xie Yuchen wrapped his arms around him, and let out a very soft laugh in his ear.

"Yanyan, I'm very happy."

There were countless cracks in the Ruthless Dao, Xie Yuchen didn't care, and only used his powerful cultivation to suppress it.

He clearly knew that in this life, he would never be able to practice the way of ruthlessness again.

Because he has feelings in his heart, he is willing to perish.

Even if the price is the collapse of the Dao, the destruction of the cultivation base, and the fall from the sky to the mortal world, there is no complaint or regret.

Xie Yuchen pressed against Yan Xuekong's face, and repeated: "Yanyan, I am very happy."

Yan Xuekong's ears were red, and the confused young man finally understood why everyone in Jinfeng Yulu Pavilion liked to do this kind of thing.

The feeling of close lips and teeth is another kind of intimacy.

He didn't know it before, and now he became shy after realizing it.

"Brother Junyu, I..."

Yan Xuekong was so hot that he was about to smoke, and casting a spell drew a gust of cool wind, which relieved his mind and allowed his dizzy mind to function normally.

He turned around, took Xie Yuchen's hand, and placed it over his heart.

Xie Yuchen looked at him intently.

"Listen, is this my heartbeat?" Yan Xuekong's cheeks were still flushed, but he said frankly: "So, my current liking is exactly the same as your liking."

The youth is full of enthusiasm and fearless words.

If he had a sincere heart, he wouldn't have half of it covered up.

Feeling the beating of his heart, Xie Yuchen was speechless for a while, and couldn't help thinking, how lucky I am.

Not killing Qiqing back then was the most correct thing he did.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, time quietly stagnates here, suddenly I don't know what year it is.

"Yanyan, are you happy then?"

"You ask knowingly."

Yan Xuekong broke into a novel field, not afraid, but very curious, and asked: "Brother Junyu, how should we get along in the future? Are we like parents?"

Xie Yuchen kissed his beautiful golden eyes.

Yan Xuekong felt itchy, closed his eyes, and opened one after a while: "You kissed me again."

Xie Yuchen said: "I'm answering your question, get along like this."

Yan Xuekong said: "It's a lie, father and mother don't kiss each other all day long."

Xie Yuchen said lightly: "It's because their relationship is not deep enough, it's better for us to be like this."

Yan Xuekong smiled and said, "I think you are trying to trick me into being a fool."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

As the cubs grow older, it is indeed more difficult to coax them.

In fact, Xie Yuchen didn't know what to do when people who liked each other were together.

300 years ago, although he had a fiancée, it was a marriage contract in the mother's womb.At that time, when I was young, apart from cultivation and fighting, there was no room for love affairs in my mind.

Now that he is emotional, he will only act according to his heart.

She doesn't want to care about anything, she just wants to bring Yan Xuekong back to the sky, get along day and night, and be so close every moment.

The long road and endless time seem to have meaning from this moment.

"Yan Yan, are you willing to pay for your life?"

Xie Yuchen said word by word, very seriously: "I promise you, I will always treat you well, accompany you, protect you, and prevent anyone from bullying you. No matter what you want, I will achieve it for you."

Yan Xuekong was startled.

Listen, why is it so like a marriage proposal?

Will it be too soon?

They have just changed their relationship, and they probably haven't reached the stage of getting married yet.

"Brother Junyu, when I was very young, you were by my side. Whenever I was in danger, you would always appear. I believed your words and never doubted your kindness to me."

Yan Xuekong shook his head and said, "But we must first tell our parents, as well as grandparents."

Xie Yuchen nodded slightly.

He got it.

According to the order of his parents, and the words of the matchmaker, he will propose marriage when he sees Emperor Dayan next time.

Yan Xuekong didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw him nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the sky is bright.

"Your Highness, are you up? Do you need help?" Ye Huanhuan's voice came from outside the house, seeing that he hadn't gone out for a long time, he seemed worried and asked.

Xie Yuchen looked towards the door displeased.

Yan Xuekong struggled to push his hand away, forgetting that she hadn't changed yet, opened the door and said, "Sister Huanhuan, I'm fine."

Not only Ye Huanhuan was waiting outside, but Huaishan, Fozi, and Xu Xingran were also waiting.

The moment they opened the door, they all looked over, with the same blank expressions.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is usually beautiful, but he is so lonely and unstained by dust that no one dares to desecrate him, but he changed into a female attire, it is simply...

Buddha's son: "Amitabha."

Xu Xingran: "The younger sister of His Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness the Princess?"

With a "snap", the door was suddenly shut heavily.

"..." Xu Xingran turned his head and said slowly, "If I read correctly, there is another person in the room, and it's a man.

Fozi was at a loss, and the Ye brothers and sisters nodded.

The question is, who is that person?

Ye Huanhuan thought of something, looked at Huaishan, and blurted out, "It's His Royal Highness!"

The two of them knew best that His Highness Jun Yu was always by the side of the young Crown Prince, inseparable.

This time when Luo Zhou reunited, they were a little surprised that they didn't see His Highness Jun Yu.

From the looks of it now, I'm afraid that person has always been there, but he just hid his whereabouts and didn't let them notice.

"Jun Yu, it turned out to be him."

Xu Xingran remembered the indifferent and taciturn boy next to His Highness the Crown Prince 12 years ago, but what made him more concerned was that his master once mentioned this person and specifically told him that if he saw this person again, he must treat him with respect and not provoke him.

With the status of the master, even facing the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, he has never been so cautious.

Xu Xingran was thoughtful, what is the identity of this person?