Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Ye Feng's expression became colorful in an instant, and his eyes were fixed on Ximen Chuuxue in front of him, looking a little ignorant and dazed.

Ximen Chuuxue noticed Ye Feng's pause, and stopped the whole movement for a while, and slowly covered Ye Feng's eyes that Ye Feng refused to close with his slender fingers, "How about it?"

I don't know what bewitched me, Ye Feng was stunned, then slowly relaxed his body and lay flat on the bed, just now he was released so that his whole body was covered with a bit of laziness, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows lazily After watching Ximen Chuuxue for a while, his expression was a bit playful and a bit blank, but he still refused to take advantage of it and said with a sharp tongue, "Serve me well, I will not treat you badly."

...Ximen Chuuxue held back a slight smile, stretched out his hand and moved over to tidy up Ye Feng's temple hair, and his usual cold voice was more subtle: "Okay, young master."

Before he had time to open his eyes wide to express his shock.

In the next second, Ye Feng found himself being kissed again.

This kiss was so tender and lingering that it almost drained every inch of air in Ye Feng's mouth.

Kissing is a matter between two people, it is a process of mutual fusion and communication of souls. When Ye Feng opened his eyes, he could see the eyes of Ximen Chuixue who were close at hand, and the eyes were full of gentleness that could not be seen normally; Sometimes, Ye Feng can immerse himself even more in the tremors brought about by the kiss.

How beautiful and gentle.

Perhaps it was because Ximen Chuuxue's method of diverting attention was so ingenious that when Ye Feng realized that he had lost everything, it was too late.

"Ye Feng..." Ximen Chuuxue put his palm on Ye Feng's delicate place, feeling every tremor or discomfort of the people under him.

However, Ye Feng did not move, he just buried his head deeper into the soft pillow in front of him, and concealed the crimson color on his face by the way.

"...It's a bit cold." Ximen Chuuxue didn't move for a while, Ye Feng, who had already understood a little bit, murmured in a low voice, his articulateness was already a little unclear.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but let out a low laugh, covered his hands and gently closed them together, his movements were extremely gentle, until that place became high again.

This time before Ye Feng had time to speak, he felt a sudden cold somewhere behind him, and something touched it, not like Ximen Chuuxue's fingers, it felt slightly cold and slippery, he resisted those subtle feelings and held on tight The pillow in front of him asked, "What?"

"It's a very useful medicine." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was less cold than before, and a little more emotional.

"An easy-to-use medicine?" Ye Feng's expression was a little strange, feeling that Ximen Chuuxue's fingers seemed to be slowly getting in under the action of the medicine, he couldn't help but hum and asked in a low voice: "Daddy Yu gave it... medicine?"

Ximen Chuuxue paused for a moment, the texture of his fingers was clearly on Ye Feng's backyard, his voice seemed to have a slight smile and unspeakable forbearance: "Naturally."

"Hmm..." For some reason, Ye Feng hummed before he could speak, and there was something wrong in his voice that he could hear. He only felt that with the movements of Ximen Chuuxue's fingers, his whole body softened a little. After falling down, his whole body started to heat up, as if he had a fever. He tried his best to reach out and rubbed his temples, trying hard to resist the inexplicable feelings that surged up one after another.

"Don't bear it." Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have noticed it, and leaned forward to kiss Ye Feng's lips. This time, Ye Feng clearly felt the coolness on Ximen Chuuxue's lips. The heat that was difficult to release also dissipated a lot.

But at some point, Ximen Chuuxue put another finger in, and when he put the third finger in, Ye Feng finally called out, this time with a slightly painful voice: "Mmm, it hurts."

Maybe Ye Feng didn't know it yet, but because of the effect of the medicine, his voice was just like the murmur of a kitten, and his hands unconsciously climbed onto Ximen Chuuxue's back, and a deep strip was pulled out of Ximen's white underclothes. deep marks.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't care at all, and slowly stopped the movements of his hands: "I'm afraid you will hurt, so take your time."

Ye Feng's eyes were already a little misty, and he looked rather pitiful. He searched and climbed up to kiss Ximen Chuuxue's lips accurately, and used that bit of coolness to release the pain and subtlety in his heart. Only then did he sigh in a low voice: "Well, why isn't it you?"

Not the same as imagined...

Ximen Chuuxue laughed, quite ambitious?However, the movement of the hands slowly stopped, and the voice changed the subject with forbearance and gentleness: "It should be alright?"

"What?" Ye Feng grabbed the shoulders of the person in front of him in a daze, feeling the broad curvature of the person's shoulders and rubbing against them again.

In the next second, he was hugged and turned over, and the back was instantly filled, so full that there was no gap left.

Ye Feng's breath was stuck in his throat, unable to move up and down, looking at the air in front of him with a little blankness in his eyes, and finally let out a long breath and buried his head down, the hot feeling still did not dissipate.Ye Feng's back has been fully lubricated before, but now he still feels that his internal organs have been pushed up, and he is very, very at a loss.

He spoke again with a three-point mourning: "Ximen..."

That voice made Ximen Chuixue's heart skip a beat, and he hugged him even tighter in an embracing position.In fact, Ximen Chuuxue is not having a good time now, his whole body is a little tense, as if he is holding a sword in his hand, but his heart can't be quiet all the time.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

"Okay?" After a long pause for Ye Feng to get used to his existence, Ximen's voice was already a little dumb.

Ye Feng was hugged very tightly. I don't know why he remembered Yu Luocha's previous conversation at this moment. He must have been misunderstood after all. He obviously did this today.

Because of the medicine, Ye Feng didn't feel any pain at all, but the feeling that his whole body was split in half was too subtle. It's going to be a little difficult.

He was silent for a while to let his mind slowly calm down, and then he smiled and said lightly: "It's okay."

In addition to lubricating, the medicine must also have an aphrodisiac effect, otherwise, why would I feel a little dizzy, and the feeling of dryness and heat in my whole body has not disappeared at all.

Ye Feng subconsciously arched into Ximen Chuixue's arms, trying to calm himself down with the coolness of that person.

However, in this way, Ye Feng himself was sent even deeper towards Ximen Chuixue. Ye Feng took a breath, and felt that this time his whole body was completely pierced, which is probably the same as being hit by a sword. .

"Ximen..." What responded to him was Ximen's sudden thrust. The man who was always cold seemed to be disturbed by Ye Feng's various actions.The strands of hair have been loosened a long time ago, and a few strands were hanging down by Ye Feng's ears. Ye Feng resisted the cry in his throat and held the strand of hair by his side, closing his eyes and trying to adapt to the coming in and out of his body, This feeling is as if two people are truly fused together, from body to soul, they all feel each other's every movement, every tiny trembling.

Ye Feng only felt that his face was getting redder and redder. He didn't know if it was the effect of the medicine or because of Ximen's movements.

"Ye Feng..." Ye Feng couldn't see Ximen Chuuxue's expression, but could only hear his voice, with the warmth of melting ice and snow, following his movements inch by inch, indistinguishable.

Ye Feng heard Ximen Chuuxue say slowly: "In my lifetime, I will definitely live up to the king."

The oath he once said, read out word by word from this mouth, like a god.

Ye Feng smiled silently, that smile was gentle and warm, as if he came to this world for the first time.He only felt that the whole person was like a small boat floating on the sea, sometimes he was thrown to the top of the waves, and sometimes suddenly fell into the vortex, but he was willing to follow this person's ups and downs.

After an unknown amount of time, Ximen Chuuxue was finally released.Ye Feng flicked like a fish on a chopping board, and then immediately released it into Ximen Fuuxue's hands. After releasing it again, Ye Feng felt a little lazy all over, and the domineering medicinal properties dissipated after all, so he simply closed it. I don't even bother to move my eyes.

"How about a bath?" Ximen Chuuxue's voice was very gentle, fingers slowly brushing Ye Feng's hair, there seemed to be warmth in his eyes.

"Not good," Ye Feng said with a lazy nasal voice, turned over and hugged Ximen Chuixue and smiled slowly: "I'm sleepy."

Ximen Chuuxue stroked his wet hair, and said with helplessness and connivance that she hadn't even noticed, "Okay."

He just sat next to Ye Feng like this, letting Ye Feng tightly clasp his sleeves and never let go. After an unknown amount of time, the young man's shallow snoring was heard.

Only then did Ximen Chuuxue get up, went out to fetch a bucket of hot water for himself, and wiped Ye Feng's whole body bit by bit extremely meticulously, then slowly pulled the quilt to Ye Feng's chin, and gently printed it on the forehead of the sleeping man. kissed.

The usually cool man is good at taking care of others, at this moment there is a slight smile in his eyes and he whispers: "Sweet dream."

Walking out lightly, closing the door slowly, the warmth in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes gradually faded, and became a little colder: "Father."

Yu Luocha stood in the courtyard with a lazy expression, but the aura around him was cold: "Have you considered what you said?"

"Father, please don't bring up the matter of the Western Demon Cult." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were a little impatient, and his sword hand tightened a bit.

There seemed to be a smile in Yu Luocha's eyes. After looking at the person in front of him for a while, he clicked his tongue and said, "It is said that men are the least vigilant at certain times. My son is not ordinary."

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have gotten used to Yu Luocha's unrestrained speech, and he frowned slightly and said indifferently: "If it's just this matter, I'll allow Ximen to resign."

"I heard that the master of the Ye family knew about the two of you at the martial arts conference, and now he has fallen ill." Yu Luocha couldn't hear sadness or joy in his voice, but just smiled lightly: "I think the news must have been reported in the past few days. Let’s just pass it on, I don’t know what choice that kid will make?”

This time, Ximen Chuuxue paused slightly before walking into the house without saying a word.

Yu Luosha watched behind him for a long time, until the door was closed mercilessly, and even at this moment, he still remembered to cover it lightly so as not to disturb the people in the room. With weaknesses, it's fun and fun."

Saying so, the man in red smiled and shook his head and left.

The sleeves of the clothes were rolled up, like a burning cloud in the sky, possessing the heat to burn everything.

Cruel and decisive.