Immortal couple

The summer sun quickly melted the snow and ice all over the mountain, and the face after the tragic war was fully revealed. Broken bridges, ruined palaces, and blood everywhere. Xianyue is no longer the same as it was in the past. The escaped death was in a state of depression, but there was still a piece of luck that Seventh Master and Qin Dongming presided over the scene overnight and cleaned up the scene in a planned way.

Qiu Wuya and Xueze Shiyu were one on the roof and the other in the corner, waiting for the news from the side hall. The scorching sun was in the sky and the heat was scorching. They stood at the door together, straight as two door gods.

Pharmacist Qin in the hall looked tired, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's finally over."

Busily picked up the sleeves again, stretched out his hand to explore the body that was already full of vitality and blood, pressed his two fingers to the small wrist, and took the pulse quietly, his eyes were deep, at this moment, he would see the uniqueness of this old pharmacist. professional temperament.

After the examination of the whites of the eyes was completed, Pharmacist Qin turned around and said to Mo Hai, who never left him, "Well...he has recovered his energy and blood, and his meridians are normal now. My palace master used the most powerful healing spell in Sanssouci Palace to bring him back. With one breath, I can breathe, but..."

"Just what?" Mo Hai's cold voice was slightly nervous.

Pharmacist Qin looked at Wu Shiji, who was lying quietly in front of him, with an unhindered expression, and said, "It's just that he doesn't know when he wakes up, he fell into a deep sleep, maybe it's because he's too weak, maybe it's because of his spirit. There are some injuries on the body, and I have lost my consciousness!"

Mo Hai's face was heavy: "Is there a way?"

Pharmacist Qin began to pack his things, saying: "Wait!" After putting the incense burner into the Qiankun bag, he turned around and reminded: "But you have to take care of him carefully, he is a human, not your monster. The body functions need to run, you have to feed him nutrients every day, and if necessary, clean the body every day, because the body after the blood recovery is particularly memorable, and it is easy for evil poison to enter the body, not to mention the two weeping blood arrays."

"Yes." Mo Hai nodded, and bowed deeply to Yaoshi Qin in front of him, and said, "Mo Hai is very grateful."

Pharmacist Qin nodded with a smile, and said, "It's okay, just remember to give the money. It's not a normal amount to spend one snow agarwood from us."

Mo Hai nodded: "En."

No matter how Xue Ze said it was in the Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years, how many treasures his ancestors had accumulated for generations... Feeling that he was going to make a fortune, Qin Yaoshi took the Qiankun bag and pushed the door out in a good mood.

A group of people chased Qin Yaoshi outside the door to ask about the situation. Inside the hall, Mo Hai walked to the edge of the cave, with a smile as if he had found a treasure, he gently stroked the sleeping face, and then put his clothes on carefully, I'm afraid it will be broken.

At sunset, crowds were already surging down the mountain, like a sea tide, surrounding Xianyue Mountain, and the appearance of Xue Ze Mo Hai attracted the entire world of cultivating immortals, and crowds of people came to seek justice.

It is inevitable that the war will resume, Sanssouci Palace and Xue Ze are leaving.

Looking at the people who were about to leave, Qin Dongming and Qingyang began to cry again, but they were still happy in their hearts, because Wu Tutu survived, and these two people who had experienced a miserable experience survived.

Qiu Wuya flew to the roof to look at the crowd, and said viciously, "Get lost!"

Mo Hai, who was holding Wu Shitu in his arms, looked at the stubborn back, with a smile on his usual frosty face, and said, "Qiu Wuya, thank you."

Qing Chuan's eyes widened, when had he ever seen this person smile like this before, that cold and stiff senior brother actually had such a smile, and thanked Qiu Wuya who had never been used to it, he looked around, Look for the cycads in the flowerbed to see if they are blooming.

Qingyang flew to Qiu Wuya's side, and teasingly pushed him: "The senior brother who is the head of the sect said thank you, you pig also open your mouth!"

Hearing the word pig, Qiu Wuya twitched his mouth, waved Qingyang far away, turned his head to reveal his crescent eyes, and said with an evil look: "Don't disgust me, get out of here."

Everyone laughed, Qin Dongming stepped forward and told Mo Hai: "If you wake up, give us a message."

"En." Mo Hai responded.

Seventh Master took out a golden tome from the Qiankun bag and handed it over: "I got this from Mei Yuefeng's Qiankun bag, I think it belongs to your Xueze."

"That's the Xueze Sacred Code!!" Xue Zeli hurriedly took it with a look of surprise on his face.

"There is also a pair of symbiotic orbs." The Seventh Master said gently and elegantly: "However, this thing should not pose a threat to you now, I plan to keep it." He looked at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, and the wisdom in his eyes flashed: "Don't worry Let's go, those people, I have a way to deal with it."

Mo Hai: "Yes."

Pharmacist Qin on the other side also hurriedly said: "Xue Ze Mo Hai, you remember that money."

Xue Ze Shiyu looked unhappy: "Why is it money again?"

Standing on the black crane, Yun Bulai, who had been silent all this time, added: "The losses you incurred when you broke into my Sanssouci Palace last time will be counted together."

"Last time?" Mo Hai stared at Xue Ze when Yu Leng asked quietly.

"Isn't it over last time?" Xue Ze Shiyu raised his neck, filled his neck with anger, and roared from the bottom of his heart: "Are you really that poor?"

"Poor, poor, poor..." Pharmacist Qin recited the word "poor" as a sutra again.

Yun Bulai only said to Mo Hai: "Give it?"

Mo Hai's gaze was straight, but without hesitation, he said, "Here."

Then, Yun Bulai's strong hand pointed at Xue Zeli and said, "There is him."

Xue Zeli stammered with a guilty look on his face, "I... what's the matter with me? Don't think that Mo Hai is easy to talk, so just try to trick him!"

Seeing that the cloud was not coming, Mo Hai listened carefully.

Yun Bulai said: "Let him come to my Sanssouci Palace as a servant for three years."

"My surname is Yun..." Xue Zeli exploded with anger, jumped up and down in the air, and cursed: "Don't go too far, I am a majestic monster, I will be your servant!! Who are you?"

But Yun Bulai ignored it, and just asked Mo Hai, who was facing each other across the air, "Is it okay?"

Mo Hai nodded: "OK."

"What are you going to do?" Xue Zeli shouted at Mo Hai: "Dead Mo Hai, how could you cheat your cousin? Why should I be a servant of human beings? If you tell me, do we want Xue Ze's face?" La!"

Mo Hai scolded, "You must have caused trouble."

Damn, does that count as causing trouble?But Xue Zeli couldn't tell about the fact that he kissed Yun Bulai unintentionally, so he just said very dissatisfied: "I won't go."

Mo Hai said in a tone that could not resist: "We must go!"

"You...huh!..." After finishing speaking, Xue Zeli flew away angrily.

Mo Hai bowed to Yun Bulai: "Palace Master Yun, take your leave, I promise, and I will do it!"

Nodding his head, Yun Bulai cupped his hands: "Farewell!"

In the cloudless sky, with blue waves rippling, two lines of immortal figures flew away in different directions.

On the way, Qin Yaoshi's eyes were all stared away, and he repeatedly persuaded: "Palace Master, why do you want to make trouble again, the First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and Fifth Elder will not be able to bear it!!"

"Old Qin..." Yun Bulai called softly.

Elder Qin fell silent.

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after three months...

The autumn maple leaves fall one by one, like a smear of red falling ink, dotted on the palace as white as a phantom moon, like an extreme jade flower, holding the red that melts like rain, in the middle of the large snow-capped mountain, Painted into a peerless and free from vulgarity.

Outside the white jade railing, there is a clump of maple trees leaning against, the semi-circular window is hung with misty gauze curtains, the coffee table inside the window is dyed with a cloud of incense, the smoke is like cloud silk, and the owner with long blue ink hair Around lightly.

The tea in the cup was no longer steaming hot, and he took a sip of the tea, the fragrance of the tea was still there, but the cold temperature told Mo Hai that the Xueze had started to be cold now, he looked at the maple leaves outside the window, as if Haiyang's eyes are fixed in quiet waiting and contemplation.

The sound of footsteps outside the palace gradually approached, and the servant who came in bowed respectfully and said: "Master, the bath water is ready, I brought the Fire Yang Pearl and put it in the inner hall."

"En." Mo Hai stood up: "Go down."

"Yes." The demon servant knelt and retreated, but then took a deep look at the inner hall over there, full of envy. Ever since that person arrived in Xueze, the master has personally cleaned and fed him every day. It's been a month, and he has never let any demon servant stand in for him. He is Xue Ze's current demon emperor, how could he care so much for a human being.

On the table, the red-hot Huoyang beads, like fireworks, are emitting even heat, making the whole palace room as warm as a spring day.

Walking into the inner hall, when Mo Hai saw Wu Shizhu lying on the white jade bed, his eyes softened a lot. He sat on the head of the bed and slowly took off Wu Shizhu's light white soft clothes. This white body softened a lot. , and a little fatter than three months ago, but Mo Hai is very satisfied with this result, which shows that his eating is effective.

Pick up Wu Zhuo, and go to the next compartment. The compartment is closed on all sides, with the words written by Wu Zhuo hanging on it. In the middle is a huge bathing pool. Mo Hai gently puts him into the pool water with a jade pillow, and then takes off by himself. He took off his clothes and went into the water to wash him.

From the arms to the chest, the movements were extremely gentle, like caressing a beloved baby who dare not neglect easily, when the hand touched that face, it became a little softer, the cracks on the lips have all healed, now It's moist pink, looking at these lips, Mo Hai will think of the kiss in Yaoqin Residence, and what he saw was the same scene at that time, thinking back, Mo Hai has already kissed it again.

Wu tried to feel that he was always having the same dream. He dreamed that he fell into a scalding sea, and then there was a beast in the sea. Every time the beast wanted to grab food from him, it was mouth-to-mouth. I don’t know what they robbed, I only know that the food is very sweet, so every time he wants to reach out and grab the beast, and simply snatch all the food from his mouth, but every time he doesn’t Success, so this time he tried his best, using both hands and feet, pushing hard, pushing hard...

"Fuck you..." Wu tried to yell a few times, and kicked out of the water.

When Mo Hai was kicked, his glass-like eyes froze for a moment, then an uncontrollable smile appeared, the corners of his mouth widened infinitely, and then hurriedly stepped forward, hugging the boy who was still struggling in the water Wu attempted.

"You're awake...you're awake..." He repeated, the volume was not high, but it was his greatest excitement.

Being stuck on the neck, Wu Shizhu only looked at his dark blue hair, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked, "Are you... Han Lingzi?"

Letting him go, Mo Hai looked at him carefully, touched that face with his hands, his voice trembled slightly: "It's me."

Wu tried to twist a strand of his hair, then looked carefully at his dark blue eyes like sea water, and said, "Oh, this is your original appearance, no wonder your parents named you Mo Hai. "

"Wu Shiji..." Mo Hai called him affectionately.

Looking down, hey, he wasn't wearing anything. Wu tried to look dull. Isn't it a bit embarrassing to talk naked to each other? Hearing Mo Hai's soft call, he responded: "Huh?"

"I miss you so much……"

That sentence seemed to be a seed that had been hidden for a long time. After long expectations and prayers, it finally broke through the ground and blossomed into a romantic heart.

"Ah?..." Before Wu Shizhu had time to react, he was kissed by those shallow but tough lips.

The once-familiar face that was as beautiful as a phantom moon magnified infinitely in front of his eyes. Wu Shizhu was instantly confused by the eyes on this face. He never knew that this person would stare at him with such eyes, looking forward to and affectionately. , piously waiting, extremely cherished... This kind of look through the dark blue eyes is like some kind of medicine primer, which draws out the little bit of frantic emotion in his heart, which erupts instantly in this kiss.

Mo Hai couldn't hold back that desire, the tip of his tongue directly inserted into the warm and moist mouth of the other party, trying to suppress the impulse to lick lightly, without being rejected, it gradually deepened, entangled with the tongue that began to retract in confusion , suck and stir vigorously.

The fierce kiss made both of them breathe heavily. Wu tried to push away, but Mo Hai still tightly blocked his lips and entangled deeply.

"Hmm..." Wu Zhuang's lips ached from being kissed, he raised his eyelids, and glanced at the person who was pressing down on him to caress repeatedly, and felt that this kind of caress was so gentle that he wanted to melt him, and his pair of hands wanted to push back. hand, slowly put it down.

Different from the past, this is a real kiss with him, just thinking about it makes Mo Hai's lower body hot.

Feeling the strange heat, Wu tried to shrink back again, but was immediately held firmly.The moist, hot and deep kiss continued, and the fingers rubbing the chests on both sides became more forceful. The lower bodies in the water pressed against each other and rubbed against each other. Mo Hai kept pressing against him, and heard a muffled sound from the closed lips, Wu Trying to feel a numbness like an electric current rushing through his back.

"Wait...wait a minute...uh..." Wu tried to speak, but every time he was blocked by Mo Hai's kiss.

Wu tried to pant in shock, twisting his body to escape, the continuous pleasure was too terrifying, is he having a sexual dream, and the object of the sexual dream is still the senior brother in charge!

Suddenly, his legs were separated, Mo Hai flipped his wrist and moved his buttocks away with his fingers, and something hard pushed in slowly.

"Ah!...It hurts so much..." Wu Zhuzhu shouted, "The master...senior brother..."

Mo Hai kissed his eyelids, and said softly, "I'm here, does it hurt?"

This must be a dream, how could that person talk to him so gently, Wu Yu tried to bite his lip and said: "Anyway, it's a dream, it's up to you."

"So you will dream of me." Mo Hai curled up his mouth and kissed him again, and he began to twitch slowly and forcefully.

Wu Chuzhu was knocked so that water splashed on the jade pillow, he lifted his head powerlessly, opened his mouth and breathed heavily, above his head was a beautiful silver-white lotus-patterned ceiling, and on the wall below the ceiling, his writing was hung, It was framed very beautifully, and the calligraphy and painting swayed slowly in front of the eyes, reflected on the pool water, with waves of light and shadows.

"Wu Shiji..." Mo Hai called him.

Wu Shizhu didn't answer, but the twitching on his body didn't stop.

Mo Hai called out again: "Wu Shizhu?"

A little embarrassed, Wu Shizhu finally responded: "When you do this...do you have to call me?"

Mo Haidao: "En." At the same time, one hand stroked his face, gently lifted Wu Shichu's chin, and kissed him on his lips.

"Ah..." Wu Zhuzhu's voice was deep and shallow, from pain to adaptation, to bursts of pleasure. He couldn't imagine how crazy it was to have a dream. How could Han Lingzi understand his body so well? So gentle, so gentle that he couldn't bear to wake up from this dream! !

As the autumn wind blows, the maple leaves rustle, and the fallen red leaves once again cover the window sills burning with incense.

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All the way to the present, the loneliness exploded.