The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

After hearing Rong Huo say the words, "If you touch me again, I'll drive you out to sleep", Jing Mo paused, slowly put down his hands, embraced Rong Huo's waist again, and brought him into his arms inside.

Rong Huo frowned, and was about to scold him, Jing Mo, who was holding him, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I'm a little cold, maybe the wound on my body has flared up again, it would be better to sleep together."

Hearing this, Rong Huo's pushing and shoving movements stopped, and he raised his eyes to look carefully at Jing Mo's face, seeing that his face and lips were still a little pale, he paused, and said vigilantly: "Then you should be safe, don't let him see you again." doing these weird moves..."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back to Jing Mo, in case he suddenly rushed up like before and didn't know what to do.Jing Mo was silent for a moment, and buried his head into the back of Rong Huo's neck.

Pushing away the ink hair on the back of Rong Huo's neck, Jing Mo's thin lips faintly touched the back of Rong Huo's neck, restraining his rapid breathing, because he was afraid of Rong Huo's words just now.

Seeing that the breathing of the young man in his arms gradually became steady, Jing Mo raised his hand and stroked Rong Hu's lower lip, gently pressed his index finger against the gap between his lips, and stroked carefully along the white teeth.

Then it slid down slowly, and lightly touched the tip of the young man's quiet tongue, Jing Mo's hand trembled uncontrollably, and his index finger poked the tip of the young man's tongue uncontrollably.

Sensing something strange in his mouth, Rong Huo snorted uncomfortably, bit the evil thing sticking into his mouth to vent his anger, and pierced Jing Mo's index finger with some sharp teeth.

Jing Mo chuckled, and lightly hugged Rong Huo's waist, making him lie down in his arms, his slender fingers gently stroking Rong Huo's mo hair.

The long-lost sense of satisfaction filled his heart, and the empty place in his heart seemed to be filled up again. He opened his eyes and looked at Rong Huo in a daze, and let out an inaudible sigh.

There was a crisp bird call outside the cave, and Rong Huo opened his eyes bewilderedly. As soon as he moved, he felt his waist tighten. Looking down, he saw a pair of powerful arms tightly restraining his waist.

Taking a low breath, Rong Zhuo had some difficulty breathing, his eyes were filled with water mist just after waking up, and his body was also limp and limp.

Struggling to struggle, struggling to break off the arm that imprisoned him, but still motionless, Rong Huo pushed the chest of the person beside him: "Jing Mo, let me go!"

The whole body was trapped in Jing Mo's arms and could not move. Rong Huo yelled a few times but no one responded, and suddenly became angry. He raised his feet and kicked Jing Mo indiscriminately, trying to get out of Jing Mo's embrace.

Jing Mo's eyelids, whose eyes were closed tightly, finally moved, and he slowly opened them. Seeing that he finally woke up, he raised his voice, "Let me go!"

Jing Mo looked at Rong Huo quietly as if he hadn't recovered from his senses, and the force that restrained Rong Huo didn't loosen at all, allowing Rong Huo to move.Rong Huo sees people indifferent and indifferent, and the mist in his eyes is getting more and more.

Short of breath, this feeling of being controlled by others always reminded him of Xue Huai, and he slapped Jing Mo hard: "You are disobedient!"

The arms around his waist froze, and slowly loosened their strength. Rong Huo glared at Jing Mo angrily, and pushed Jing Mo away forcefully. Because of the excessive struggle, his clothes became loose and his collar slipped off. to the shoulders.

Most of his shoulders were bare, and Rong Huo rubbed his sore waist. Just as he was about to get up, there was a creaking sound from outside the door. Before he could turn his head to look, he felt hot all over his body.

The soft quilt was wrapped around him, wrapping him tightly, Rong Huo poked his head out of the quilt in a daze, and saw Jing Mo looking out the door with a sullen face.

Rong Huo followed Jing Mo's gaze, and Lu Yunqi was standing outside the door quietly looking at them. When his gaze fell on the quilt on Rong Huo's body, he frowned.

Rong Huo was stunned for a moment, only to realize later that his posture with Jing Mo was a bit strange. Jing Mo put his hand on his back, holding him in a posture that completely protected him in his arms.

Embarrassed, he pushed Jing Mo, and Rong Huo smiled at Lu Yunqi: "Senior brother..."

Jing Mo beside him said coldly: "Don't you know you have to knock on the door when you come in?"

Rong Huo gave Jing Mo a strange look: "They're all men, there's nothing to avoid, besides, he's still my senior brother."

After finishing speaking, Rong Huo wanted to lift the quilt on his body and stand up, suddenly put his slender hands on his shoulders, suppressed him, and looked at Jing Mo suspiciously.Jing Mo looked at Lu Yunqi indifferently: "He needs to change, please go out."

The fingers on the edge of the door curled up, Lu Yunqi stared at Rong Huo for a while with a difficult expression, and after a moment of silence, he turned and closed the door.

"Why are you bothering?" Rong Huo lifted the quilt and stood up, walked to the bronze mirror, took the clothes hanging at the side, and was about to put them on, when he suddenly found his neck and collarbone shining brightly in the bronze mirror of red marks.

He leaned forward, took a closer look, and instantly widened his eyes in surprise, the red marks that had already faded a lot suddenly became obvious again.

"What's the matter? You were fine yesterday?" Rong Huo murmured suspiciously, then suddenly remembered something, turned her head and looked warily at Jing Mo who was still lying on the quilt, "Did you do anything last night?"

Jing Mo stared at the red marks on Rong Huo's neck without changing his face, and shook his head: "You don't allow me to touch you, I listen to you, and I didn't move any more. Last night I just slept with you in my arms .”

"The marks on your neck may be because you slept on the ground, and there were insects and ants on the ground, so it became what it is now."

"Really?" Rong Huo walked over to Jingmo, threw himself on Jingmo, and raised his hand to touch Jingmo's lapel, "Then I want to see if there is any on you?"

Jing Mo caught Rong Huo's rushing body, held Rong Huo's waist to stabilize his body, Rong Huo lifted Jing Mo's skirt, his eyes were clean, without any red marks at all.

"Liar, there are no red marks on your body at all."

"Maybe my physique is not affected by these things." Jing Mo looked down at the red marks on Rong Huo's neck, and then asked, "What is the relationship between that person outside the door and you?"

"You depend on him very much?" Jing Mo lowered his eyes, his expression difficult to discern.

"It's my senior brother." Rong Huo withdrew his hand, lay down on his side in a sleepy state, and said softly, "Senior brother hurt his throat, suffered from dumbness, and couldn't speak, but senior brother is very nice, so I will naturally trust him .”

"Really?" Jing Mo's voice suddenly became cold, "Has he ever touched you?"

"What?" Hearing Jing Mo's inexplicable question, Rong Huo blinked blankly, "Will you touch or not?"

Beside him, Jing Mo turned over and pressed onto Rong Huo, with his hands supporting the top of Rong Huo, staring at Rong Huo with dark eyes, and asked coldly, "Has he ever touched you, kissed you, or even 'hug you? 'Have you?'

Hearing Jing Mo's question, Rong Huo was stunned, and it took a while to realize what Jing Mo said: "Are you crazy, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Am I crazy?" Jing Mo's eyes were as if ice had been quenched, and there was a trace of scarlet blood in his eyes, "You ate and lived with him, and behaved intimately with him, did he ever touch you?"

"No!" Being questioned inexplicably by someone like this, Rong Huo's anger also came up, and he tugged on Jing Mo's arm, "Did you become like a lunatic because your Taoist partner ran away with others, and when you see everyone Biting, suspicious of others everywhere?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Huo caught a glimpse of pain in Jing Mo's eyes. Jing Mo's hands beside him were clenched into fists. To be confused.

In fact, as soon as the words were finished, Rong Huo felt a little slip of the tongue, knowing that Jing Mo was deeply concerned about his Taoist companion, so he shouldn't hurt him by saying such words.

Unexpectedly, the matter of the Taoist couple would stimulate him so much, Rong Huo guiltily raised his arms to hug Jing Mo who was pressing on him, and said softly, "Sorry, I shouldn't talk nonsense."

Jing Mo, who was pressing on him, raised his scarlet blood eyes, stared straight at Rong Huo, suddenly leaned over and kissed Rong Huo, pried open the gap between his lips, squeezed in forcefully, and began to attack the city and loot the pool wantonly .

"Hmm... you let go... you got the wrong person..."

Unexpectedly, Jing Mo's sudden action made Rong Huo's heart beat like a drum, the man rampaging in his mouth was extremely powerful, and the tip of his tongue was so painful from being sucked.

"I'm not your Taoist companion... You really misunderstood the person..." Someone pinched his wrist and pressed him to the top of his head, even his legs were completely immobilized by Jing Mo, Rong Huo looked sideways with a bit of a breakdown With the closed door.

After struggling for a long time, Jing Mo, who was suppressing him, seemed to have not heard at all, stopped struggling in confusion, and lay limp on the quilt all over his body.

Time seemed to be paused, and it passed extremely slowly, Rong Huo only felt that his eyes were getting dark, and just when he felt that he was about to fall asleep, the shackles on his body were loosened.

Fresh air poured into his body, Rong Huo panted lowly, his long eyelashes were wet by the water vapor, and when the air flowed completely, Rong Huo raised his hand and slapped Jing Mo's face.

"What the hell are you doing?! Look carefully, I'm not your Taoist partner!"

Jing Mo, who was slapped by someone, still suppressed Rong Huo, stared at him closely, and said in a daze, "It's so sweet..."

"I... Taoist companion sometimes doesn't like me pressing him down like this, why is that?"

Rong Huo was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and glared at Jing Mo. Ganqing didn't admit the wrong person at all, and wanted him to analyze the problem between him and his Taoist companion.

"Go away!" Sometimes this person is exactly the same as Xue Huai, and Xue Huai has also gone crazy like this several times, pressing him down and kissing him desperately, giving him no room to struggle.

Could it be that the intimacy between couples is like this?Rong Huo's lips were numb with pain, he pushed Jing Mo away, and stepped back vigilantly until his body pressed against the stone wall: "Why are you crazy, who would like this? You are like a mad dog..."

"My lips hurt so bad, get out of here, I won't help you analyze the matter between you and your Taoist companion..."

The scarlet in Jing Mo's eyes gradually faded, his eyes fell on Rong Huo's rosy lips, and a smile flashed almost invisible on his face: "Next time I will be lighter."

"Next time?" Rong Huo patted Jing Mo's hand away and sneered, "What are you dreaming about? There will be no next time."

After speaking, he stood up, ran towards the door in a hurry, opened the door eagerly, and ran out. Seeing Lu Yunqi standing not far in front of him, dazed, Rong Zhuo straightened his somewhat messy clothes, and walked towards Lu Yunqi walked over.

"Brother, what are you doing standing here?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Lu Yunqi turned around, and when his eyes fell on Rong Huo's face, his pupils shrank suddenly.Seeing Lu Yunqi's face suddenly changed and staring at his face, Rong Huo understood instantly.

He lowered his head slightly to avoid Lu Yunqi's gaze, thought for a while, took out the glowing spiritual plant from his sleeve, and put it in Lu Yunqi's palm, "Senior brother, this is the magic-cleaning herb, you take it, the things on your body The strange symptoms may slowly disappear."

Lu Yunqi looked down at Ling Zhi in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, then he suddenly leaned over and hugged Rong Huo into his arms, pressing the back of Rong Huo's head with his slender fingers to hug him tightly.

After a bewildering pause, both hands slowly embraced Lu Yunqi.It is rare to see Lu Yunqi have such an emotionally exposed side, with puzzled brows and eyes, he smiled lightly.

"It would be great if senior brother could remember the past." Rong Huo leaned on Lu Yunqi's warm chest and said softly, "Senior brother, if I lied to you, would you hate me?"

"Brother, you... used to be a monk of the Tianyan Sect. I pretended to be a human being and sneaked into the Tianyan Sect for some reasons. You have been kept in the dark, and you don't know my identity."

"Sorry, brother..."

Lu Yunqi's body was visibly stiff for a moment, and then he quickly relaxed, raising his hand to gently pat Rong Huo's back.Rong Huo widened his eyes slightly in surprise, and his arms around Lu Yunqi's back tightened even more.

At this moment, a clear and crisp sound of breaking suddenly came from not far away, as if something fell to the ground, Rong Huo frowned, pushed Lu Yunqi away lightly, and walked towards the source of the sound.

"Jingmo? What are you doing?"

Rong Huo looked at the broken bowl on the ground, water was flowing on the ground, and steam was still steaming, then he raised his eyes to look at Jing Mo with a cold expression, the clothes on his chest were wet, and the wound seemed to be split open , Scarlet blood stained the skirt of the clothes.

Hearing this, Jing Mo, who lowered his eyes, raised his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I want to make you some breakfast, but it's a pity that I accidentally broke the bowl..."

Seeing some shocking bloodstains, Rong Huo stepped over the debris carefully, and pulled Jing Mo out: "Don't do it, the wounds on your body are all open."

"Go back and bandage the wound again, why are you so careless?"

Pulling people back to the house, seeing Lu Yunqi standing there watching them quietly, Rong Huo said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Jing Mo's wound has opened, I'll bandage him first."

Lu Yunqi looked at Jingmo's red-dyed skirt, and tightened his hand holding the magic-cleaning grass. He slowly raised his hand to grab Rong Zhuo, but he only had time to touch Rong Zhuo's sleeve, and Rong Zhuo passed him by. .

Pushing the man down on the chair, Rong Huo looked at the blood-stained clothes, and carefully opened the front of his clothes. Sure enough, the wound opened again, and the scarlet flesh turned out.

"Aren't you in pain? So hot water is sprinkled on the wound."

Jing Mo glanced at Rong Pu's fair and slender fingers, lowered his eyes lightly, and paused: "It hurts, are you still angry with me?"

Rong Huo sighed softly, opened the medicine box and took out the medicine powder, sprinkled it slowly along the wound, looked up at Jing Mo with pale lips, and sighed almost inaudibly: "Don't be angry, don't worry."

He lowered his head and blew lightly on the wound: "This medicine powder is very painful to apply. If you feel really uncomfortable, just yell out. I won't laugh at you."

Looking down at Rong Pu's black and thick long eyelashes and red lips, feeling the warm breath gently blowing on the wound, Jing Mo looked at it quietly for a long time, before speaking.

"Can you continue to help me? I will correct what my Taoist partner doesn't like. I really... can't live without him..."

"Then you can't have relatives casually!" Rong Huo gave Jing Mo a dissatisfied look, "And I may not be able to help you, after all, no one knows what your Taoist companion thinks."

"You can..." Jing Mo's tone suddenly became a little hasty, and he looked at Rong Huo with slightly bright eyes.

"Ah?" Rong Huo looked at Jing Mo's eyes as if grasping at straws, and was stunned for a moment, "Okay, then I'll think about it again. But, you can't go crazy like today."

"I will change it, I can change whatever you don't like."

"What are you talking about?" Rong Huo gave the man a strange look, and corrected him, "It's your Taoist partner who doesn't like it, you have to change it, not me."

"Well, I'll change it." Jing Mo put his arms around Rong Huo's waist, and said in a low voice, "It's this strength, right, can I change it?"

"Well, it's not bad..." Startled by Jing Mo's sudden hug, after thinking about it, he glanced at his bloody wound, but still didn't push him away, letting him hold him.