[Slag Rebellion] Regaining Ice and Autumn Love

Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes...

His heart was beating wildly.

Pounding...

The first thing that catches the eye are two or three faint yellow night pearls. Looking at the surrounding cold stone walls, one can deduce that he is lying in a rather spacious sarcophagus.

Before he could react, Shen Qingqiu felt something sticky rub against him.

Through the dim night light, he saw the handsome and bright silhouette.

A sobbing and hoarse voice sounded softly in Shen Qingqiu's ears: "Master...Master..."

Shen Qingqiu stared blankly at the fool sleeping next to him calling him over and over again, feeling a little unreal.

After hearing him calling no less than twenty times, Shen Qingqiu responded in a hurry: "Binghe?"

Hearing this long-lost address, Luo Binghe petrified.

Without Luo Binghe's low murmur, the sarcophagus was instantly silent, and Shen Qingqiu could even hear the sound of the blind corpse walking outside, as well as Luo Binghe's slightly chaotic breathing.

Instinctively, Shen Qingqiu wanted to get up from the padded sarcophagus, but his body hadn't been exercising for a long time, and it was so stiff that it was out of shape. His body was like a steelyard with too many heavy objects hanging on it. Lie down.

Luo Binghe pulled Shen Qingqiu into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Master...I thought this was a dream again...Master...don't leave me again, okay..."

Shen Qingqiu's ears rumbled as if a cricket's nest had exploded, but Luo Binghe's voice seemed incomparably clear amidst the rumble.

Shen Qingqiu, who had just returned to his soul, hadn't recovered from his head yet, and was so drowsy that he wanted to fall asleep again.

Shen Qingqiu tried his best to open his eyes wide, and after seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, he unconsciously smiled.

The smile involved Shen Qingqiu's stiff face, and a large piece of cold sweat fell down. Shen Qingqiu said softly: "Okay, don't cry..."

Luo Binghe said softly with tears in his voice: "Master..."

If he hadn't entered into Master's obsession, Luo Binghe would never know what Master gave up and paid for himself!

Because he wanted to save his five-year-old self, the master didn't go back in time, and he was slandered by the people of Baizhan Peak for no reason. After receiving two lashes to frustrate his soul, his soul and body were not solid, and he relied on the Soul Condensation Pill to maintain his soul every day...

Because he fell into the endless abyss, the remorseful master searched for him in Jedi Valley for seven days. For seven days, the hands that dug the soil were covered with blood and flesh, and bones could be seen faintly...

In addition, the old dream demon said to himself that because he was restrained by that force again, the master cut all the emotional connections between him and himself for no reason...

It's no wonder that Master looked at me so distantly in Jinlan City, and I always thought that Master was ruthless to me, and it wasn't Master's fault...

Shen Qingqiu felt the faint trembling of the arms that embraced him, he raised his head with difficulty, looked at Luo Binghe's tear-stained face, and felt a little moved in his heart.

Luo Binghe didn't dare to use half of his strength on Shen Qingqiu's body, and his iron-hard arm muscles fought desperately with himself, as if he was embracing a precious and fragile porcelain.

The red-nosed Luo Binghe looked a little funny, so Shen Qingqiu smiled naturally, and said softly: "Okay, I won't leave you as a teacher, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Seeing Luo Binghe's eye circles flushed red and his face ashen, Shen Qingqiu was wondering if he said something wrong, suddenly he hugged his arms tightly.

Hearing Luo Binghe's Adam's apple moving up and down, he said in a hoarse voice: "As long as Master is alive, even if you leave...leave... Binghe has no complaints..."

All the disasters and pains Master has endured are all because of me!

When he came out of the master's obsession, Luo Binghe's expression was in a trance, he had never been so afraid in his heart, he was afraid that the master would not want him!

After all, Luo Binghe has been said to be a bad luck god since he was a child, an unlucky thing.

Even if Shang Qinghua came up with a bad idea for himself, as long as he pretended to be pitiful and pestered Master.

However, when he saw that Shizun had really come back to life, Luo Binghe put all the strategies to keep Shizun down to the back of his mind, and only thought that as long as Shizun was alive, even if he left by himself, it would be fine.

Shen Qingqiu took advantage of the situation and leaned on Luo Binghe's shoulder. Knowing that the child Luo Binghe was thinking wildly again, he softly comforted him: "Why don't you leave, as a teacher, I will never leave you again."

Hearing this, Luo Binghe was stunned, and he said in a soft voice: "Master..."

Seeing Shen Qingqiu's drowsy appearance, Luo Binghe was afraid that Shen Qingqiu would never wake up again after falling asleep, so he leaned over cautiously, touched the corner of Shen Qingqiu's soft and cool lips with his lips, and said: "Master So nice to Glacier..."

Shen Qingqiu felt that his consciousness was a little slack, and he only responded softly: "En".

Luo Binghe hugged Shen Qingqiu's head tenderly, rubbed it against his head twice, and said, "Brother Immortal, how about letting Binghe teach you how to strike flint?"

"Ah."

"Brother Immortal must be under the control of some demons and goblins. In fact, Binghe cultivated demons to help Elder Immortal drive away those demons and goblins! Brother Immortal won't blame me anymore, right?"

"Ah."

……

Leaning in this warm embrace, the chill on Shen Qingqiu's body was slightly relieved, his hands and feet were not so stiff, and his drowsiness gradually came up. He didn't hear what Luo Binghe said or called him, and he just agreed blindly. .

"Master, Binghe can't take it anymore..." Accompanied by this forbearing voice, Shen Qingqiu felt his lips being bitten.

Shen Qingqiu's consciousness suddenly became clear. He looked at Luo Binghe, who had tears in his eyes, and stared wide-eyed.

The male protagonist of the stallion novel...is kissing himself...

What was even more frightening was that he was actually undressing himself and fumbling all over himself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

When Shen Qingqiu was about to push Luo Binghe away with his hands, Luo Binghe let go of his mouth first, and even loosened his arms.His face was very red, and he moved away, putting a distance between Shen Qingqiu and Shen Qingqiu.

Luo Binghe hesitated and said: "It's Binghe who is being rude, Shizun hasn't accepted Binghe yet, Binghe doesn't dare to force Shizun..."

But at this moment, Shen Qingqiu had long since lost sleepiness, and was terrified in his heart.

Luo Binghe, like him...

Luo Binghe also likes Shen Qingqiu...

Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand to touch Luo Binghe, but Luo Binghe shrank back, unexpectedly stiff.

When Shen Qingqiu touched his hot and sweaty forehead, he was a little dazed and at a loss.

Luo Binghe continued: "I'm so useless, I can't hold it anymore, I... I'll go out and find cold water to wash my head and calm down..."

Before Luo Binghe got up, Shen Qingqiu suddenly approached.

As in the previous life, his scalp was still numb with pain.

It's teeth colliding with teeth again, don't care!

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes and continued to deepen the kiss unskillfully.

Luo Binghe stared blankly at the master who was "seriously" kissing him in front of him, and his heart was full of turmoil——

Master, accept yourself...

Master, I also like myself...

The corner of Luo Binghe's mouth curled up, and he took the initiative to kiss back, and quickly untied Shen Qingqiu's clothes.

And Tiantianzhu, unconsciously, rubbed the place between Shen Qingqiu's legs.