Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

He said "It's up to you", but Yun Cuo didn't dare to move at all.

They have been out for seven days, and Lei Jie from Xuehuai will arrive in three days at least.

Xuehuai had previously confessed to Yun Cuo about his previous life and his hidden cultivation—although he felt that Yun Cuo didn't believe it, and probably regarded him as the one who secretly studied behind everyone's back, but he still lay down and yelled : "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. At that time, my silver pill will soar, and three thunderbolts will come down. At least I will lie down for ten days and a half months. You don't even want to touch me."

Yun Cuo leaned over beside him, and after a long pause, he asked him cautiously: "Then I... can I, kiss your collarbone?"

Xuehuai said calmly: "Yes."

Yun Cuo's lips and tongue went down, and he kissed his collarbone in an orderly manner, not daring to go half a step beyond the line—below the collarbone, he didn't even dare to look away.Xuehuai was wearing his nightgown, which was already loose, exposing his fair chest, and this whiteness was so bright in the corner of his vision, disturbing his mind.

Xuehuai was pinned on the bed by him, looking at him rubbing and sniffing like a big furry wolf, she couldn't help laughing.

Yun Cuo kissed for a while, then asked him: "Xuehuai, can I... take off your clothes?"

His tone was too cautious, Xuehuai held back a smile, and agreed seriously: "Yes."

Yun Cuo was like an inexperienced cook - he didn't know what to do with the fat and tender fish on the chopping board.He blushed and looked around for a while, and finally stretched out his hand...and pushed Xue Huai's sleeve up.

The smooth, slender, graceful arms were exposed, and Yun Cuo followed suit.He seems to be suffering from the disease that he will go crazy if he doesn't touch Xuehuai, he is almost obsessed with licking his skin...but he can't bear to leave any marks on it, the most violent action is just a light bite, Leaves few invisible light marks.

Xuehuai felt itchy at first, wanting to laugh, and then it was the fine and soft itching crawling up from the depths of his bones, which made him feel hot and cold. Fully open yourself.Yun Cuo tirelessly touched his skin with the tip of his nose, lips, tongue, and cheeks, and he wanted to get his warm breath as if he was not enough. He reached out and cupped Yun Cuo's face, asking him to kiss him.

Cloud wrong to do so.He picked him up, held him in front of him and kissed him delicately, clasped his waist with his hands, and wanted to touch him unconsciously, but he still didn't forget to ask him: "Xuehuai, can I..."

Xue Huai opened her misty eyes to look at him, but suddenly changed her mind: "No."

Because of these two words, Yun Cuo hesitated for a moment, and then let Xuehuai slip away——Xuehuai turned around and got off the bed, adjusted her loose robe and messy hair, and turned her head to Yun Cuo Stretching out his hand: "I thought about it for a while, you should take a bath before double cultivation, come here."

Suddenly interrupted, Yun Cuo was a little wronged, a little confused, and a little anxious. He didn't know what he did wrong, so that Xuehuai wanted to leave—he didn't want to make himself look too impatient, so he obediently followed Xuehuai walked towards the bathtub beside her.

The night they came back, they washed the bath inside and out, dredged and filled it, sent blue birds to store and transport water, and the grass jelly, bluegrass, and flower petals that were given as gifts have not yet been used—now Xue is wrapped tightly in her robes, her face is blank. They washed and dumped them in the spring pond with expressions.

He stretched out his bare feet to check the temperature of the water, and then stepped in slowly.The sound of the water was rippling, he turned his head and looked at Yuncuo: "Come down."

His tone became not very good, a bit like he was angry, with his usual indifferent Xianjun appearance, and his attitude was very bad.

But Yun Cuo knew that he was not angry—it just felt that there were other things dormant under Xue Huai's tense and indifferent face.Xue Huai stood in the water, and the petal-filled water submerged his calf—the black robe was soaked in water and stuck to his body wetly, outlining an arc that made people's blood boil, making Yun Cuo's eyes blaze, dark The red devil's eyes were full of wind and clouds.

Yun wrongly said: "I don't need to take a bath..."

"You come." Xue Huai interrupted him, "I know you can just use a purification technique, but I want you to come."

Whatever he said, he followed suit—he also took off his toga, and stepped into the spring pool wearing only his inner garment.

The spring pool is from shallow to deep, Xuehuai is like a fish, sometimes disappears in the deep water, and sometimes emerges, opens his mouth to take a deep breath, long hair is floating, sticking wetly to his forehead, mist Retreat his sharpness and become soft and clean.

He swam over, stretched out his hand and tore off Yun Cuo's clothes, throwing them on the shore.Just as Yun Cuo was about to open his eyes wide and stop him, he saw Xue Huai smiling at him——

He tilted his head, bent his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, revealing a frivolous look.

Xuehuai reached out and took off his own robe, and flung them out together, the movements were graceful and smooth, and then he leaned back in front of Yun Cuo—not in the crimson petals, slipping away where he could not see gone.

Unprecedented thirst swept Yuncuo's body at this moment - he felt that he was going to burn up, and died in Xuehuai's eyes just now, even his bones were burned to ashes.

He hurried to look for it, and worried that something might happen to Xuehuai underwater, so he called his name: "Xuehuai, Xuehuai?"

When he took a step, there was the sound of rushing water, aimlessly looking for his beautiful little Xianlang.

With a sound of "crash", a large cloud of snow-white spray suddenly exploded in front of him, and even the nearby petals and bluegrass were scattered by the current. One hand pushed them away from the bottom of the water, and then grabbed Yun Cuo's hand, Pulled.

It's Xuehuai.

He held his breath and squatted under the water, like a baby born in Hongmeng, looking up at him and making gestures he couldn't understand.Yun Cuo was a little pleasantly surprised, and a little bit at a loss, and immediately felt Xuehuai pulling him deeply, motioning him to bend down slightly.

Yun made a mistake, and then his scalp exploded——

Xuehuai kissed her.Kneeling in front of him, holding your breath in the water, scratching the dust that has been dragging him for decades, turning the ancient wood into jade, and the sea into impoverished soil.He explained to him, tenderly, piously, and with a little bit of playfulness, opened his eyes under the water, stared at him dreamily, and asked for all his joy and happiness.

After an unknown amount of time, Xuehuai could hardly hold her breath anymore. She knelt on the bottom of the pool, raised her head and broke out of the water——breathed deeply.Before he took a few breaths, Yun Cuo roughly pulled him up, blocked his lips and tongue, and kissed him firmly.

Xuehuai laughed and avoided him: "You're going to suffocate me!"

He leaned over and splashed water on him, and laughed at him viciously: "Young Immortal Master, you don't need to ask now, I said you can do anything, that's what I mean. Now I don't have any clothes for you to take off."

Xuehuai was so frank, sharp, and sweet, and she opened herself completely in front of him with such enthusiasm.For the first time, Yun Cuo's dangerous side overcame his reason and gained the upper hand—or rather, Xue Huai finally let him fail.

He no longer cared about Xue Huai's feelings, and for the first time completely let go of the inferiority complex and cowardice he had had since childhood, and instead acted like a real man, aggressively trying to win him over.

When the water splashed down, Xue Huai only felt the world spinning for a while, Yun Cuo clasped his waist tightly, and pressed him to the bank of the pool.

He looked at the dangerous crimson in Yun Cuo's eyes, and said softly: "You are so beautiful. My Taoist companion is so beautiful."

Yun Cuo said in a hoarse voice: "What else?"

"My man is so good-looking, he must be very powerful." Xuehuai said, "I don't know what he thinks of me, but I should be no worse than him, don't you think?"

"What's so powerful?" Yun Cuo's brain was already burning, and he was following Xue Huai's words almost by intuition.

Xuehuai was stuck in front of him, obviously in a suppressed and immobile position, but she stretched her waist calmly, and blew softly in his ear: "On the bed."

He also learned a lot of nasty words-Xuehuai is almost self-taught when it comes to teasing Yun Cuo.Sometimes he doesn't do anything, just standing there is enough to make Yun Cuo's mouth dry and his stomach tight.

Soon he fell silent——Yun Cuo is a brainless person who doesn't know anything. He fought hard during the war, and now he is also hard-pressed. Xue Huai was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat. The two of them struggled for a long time before they could barely adapt. each other.

Yun Cuo panted and asked him: "Xuehuai, can I move..."

Xuehuai was in so much pain that she almost wanted to hit someone: "Don't move, you surnamed Yun, don't—" The second part of his sentence was knocked in his throat, and he swallowed muffledly, almost losing his voice.

Yun wrong this liar!

Before, he was obedient and politely asked him if he could, could he, but at a critical moment, he messed up again!

If he believes in him again, there will be ghosts!

Yuncuo hugged him, Xuehuai almost scratched his back, only saw the water mist rolling up and down in front of his eyes, and heard the sound of turbulent water, red from ears to toes.At first it was pain, and later it was an overly stimulating experience—it was weird, as if his whole body had been broken and reassembled, allowing him to grow into a part of Yuncuo.

He pushed him by the spring pool, and heard the spring water splashing for two rounds, and then Xuehuai was picked up by the whole person-the bed creaked and shook for three rounds, and at the end Xuehuai was about to cry , commanding him in a hoarse voice: "Get off me! Yuncuo!"

It's a pity that his words at this time really have no deterrent effect.Yun Cuo kissed him excitedly, rubbed him, pinched him, and wanted to rub him into his arms, wishing that the two would grow into one body and never be separated.

Yun Cuo coaxed him: "Xuehuai, brother Xuehuai, be good, you'll be fine in a while, if it doesn't hurt, I'll be fine with a kiss."

"Kiss you damn—"

Yuncuo pressed him on the bed, leaned against the wall, carried him to the window, or put him on the ground, doing anything wrong.Xuehuai didn't have the strength to scold him anymore - he thought in the chaos and joy of death, no wonder everyone wants to find a Taoist partner and double cultivation.

The joy is real.

Later, Yun Cuo finally stopped, carefully hugged him to wash, and then carried him back to the bed, wrapped him tightly, and rubbed his ears together.

Yun Cuo also confided to him: "Xuehuai, there is one thing we forgot. We forgot to exercise our kung fu."

Xue Huai glared at him: "Oh, you've been wronged, Junior Brother Yun. You wasted such a good opportunity to practice and only cared about having fun, and delayed your ascension to the seventeenth level of the Demon Path, right?"

Obviously he is the one who is more miserable, from body to heart - save face and don't try to seduce him, no other Taoist companion is as eager to seduce people as he is.

Yun Cuo should coax him.

"You have brought me down, Xuehuai." Yuncuo hugged him, and buried his face on his shoulder, "You have to...you have to teach me well, you can't let me go, and you have to stay by my side forever."

"..."

"You have to be responsible to me, Xuehuai." Seeing that he was silent, Yun Cuo continued.

"..."

Xuehuai was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, turned over and fell asleep by herself.

The author has something to say: Xue four-year-old: This cloud three-year-old seems to have a bad brain, so throw it away.

Yun is three years old: QUQ

Xue four years old: Forget it, it can still be used after patting the ashes and washing it, so keep it.