The villain has a white moonlight

"Fu...Fu Mengsheng, how could..." The young man in red widened his eyes like a frightened kitten, the blurred color in his golden eyes mixed with surprise, he subconsciously pushed Fu Mengsheng, but the other party remained silent. Moving, without the usual weak and weak state.

"Fu Mengsheng...you should be sober." Ji Wuxian was forced to have no way out, put his hands on the tree trunk behind him, and said calmly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Daozi is very sober," the other party bit his earlobe lightly, "he is doing happy things with the one he loves."

Ji Wuxian stared blankly at the person in front of him, what did he say?Fu Mengsheng, what was he talking about just now?

The cool and light kiss like snowflakes fell on his lips, and it was fleeting. He remembered the time when he secretly kissed Xizhi in the illusion.

All of this was too sudden, Fu Mengsheng acted too aggressively tonight, he saw something in Qingming's eyes.

What Fu Mengsheng said was not all because of the alcohol.

"Xi... Xizhi," Ji Wuxian panted slightly, hugged Fu Mengsheng, and said happily, "You know...my heart, you are responding to me...you really like me too, Is it right?"

Hearing this, Fu Mengsheng seemed a little angry, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pressed him even tighter.

His back pressed against the tree trunk, before Ji Wuxian had time to think about it, the other party's gentle kiss went all the way down the back of his neck, like a feather gliding gently, fine and soft, came to the front, lowered his head and lightly nibbled at his Adam's apple .

His whole body stiffened, and after a while of numbness, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

When Fu Mengsheng's soft lips pressed against his, Ji Wuxian trembled slightly again. He didn't know how to respond to the other's forceful kiss, so he stretched out his arms awkwardly to wrap around Fu Mengsheng's neck, and raised his head to meet him with his lips. On the other side, Fu Mengsheng seemed to chuckle, bit his lips, panted and said in a low voice: "Open your mouth."

Immediately, he pried open his teeth, slipped his tongue in, grabbing greedily, Ji Wuxian's last bit of clear mind dissipated at this moment, raised his head in disordered breath, and sent his body forward in confusion, the two The necks are lingering, the lips and teeth are intertwined, and the body is getting tighter and tighter. You can feel the other person's body temperature getting hotter through the material of the clothes.

In the process of kissing, the skirt of the young man in red has been opened, the robe hangs loosely on his shoulders, exposing one shoulder, the moonlight flows gently along his pale skin, and Fu Mengsheng's hand also moves down to his waist, Then he untied the jade belt hook on the wide belt.

"Hmm..." Ji Wuxian's red robe was loose, and he hugged Fu Mengsheng's neck emotionally, panting with his mouth open, like a thirsty fish in the wilderness, unable to relieve, his slender legs with tight muscles were already exposed In the cool mist of the autumn night, I didn't notice anything different.

He didn't wake up until something was touched, and the cold wind blew him away, and he said in a trembling voice, "Fu Mengsheng, don't do this."

He was surprised that Fu Mengsheng would do such a thing, and he was a little at a loss as Fu Mengsheng would do such a thing.

But Fu Mengsheng didn't respond, and continued to move until he released it tremblingly, then looked at his palm and said, "In this way, my friend will feel better later."

"Then... I... I'll help you too." After Ji Wuxian finished speaking in a low voice, he reached out and untied the other party's belt, and only lowered his eyes to look at it. The other party said: "Spread your legs."

Ji Wuxian leaned against the tree blankly, a little confused, so it wasn't until the two legs were separated by Fu Mengsheng, and Taoist leaned over to lift one of them, that he roughly guessed what the other party wanted to do.

But this conjecture was quickly dispelled.

When a young son of an aristocratic family reaches a certain age, he will have a teacher to teach him certain aspects of knowledge. He is not interested in women. He just listens casually to get a rough idea of ​​this kind of knowledge.

But both he and Xizhi are men, how could it be possible between a man and a man...

Floating dreams came to him, and when his hand was down the tailbone, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the inexplicable tension and excitement slid through like an electric current.

Is there really... a step further?

Ji Wuxian was almost hanging in the air, his body weight was completely supported by the tree trunk behind him.

"No... you can't... don't be here."

"Yes." Fu Mengsheng interrupted all his thoughts in a cold voice, with love and some inexplicable emotions.

Ji Wuxian let out a muffled snort, and wailed like a wounded little animal. After a brief period of pain, his body and mind were rippling like spring water in the ups and downs. The cold wind blew, but he swept in like a wildfire spreading across the wilderness. The herring was in hot love on the dry river bed, thirsting for rain and dew.

So sinking.

The peach blossom tree that has withered for a long time, in this sudden love affair, slowly sprouted branches and sprouted, blooming a tree full of flowers, among the colorful fallen flowers, the overlapping figures under the tree changed countless postures, from the sky full of stars to the dawn Wei Lu, Ji Wuxian finally couldn't match the energy of the person on his body, and passed out.

When Ji Wuxian woke up, she was in the brocade quilt of Lan Xizhi's bedroom, her body had been washed with clean water, and she had changed into the old family robe of Gusu Lan's family.

"Fu Mengsheng..." He subconsciously glanced at the pillow, but there was no one there.

He got up abruptly, various conjectures appeared in his mind, but was dismissed by a wave of his hand, and he quickly opened the door, it was a false alarm, Fu Mengsheng did not leave.

In the courtyard, the young man in snow clothes stood tall, closed his eyes and raised his head, sniffing a branch of peach blossoms hanging down in front of him. The faint sky light poured down from the branches, and his whole person exuded a gentle and beautiful light.

"Friend, you're awake." Fu Mengsheng opened his eyes and turned to face him.

"Well, Fu Mengsheng... good morning!" Ji Wuxian took a step forward, his face burning slightly.

"What happened last night, do you have any questions for my friend?" Fu Mengsheng's voice was gentle and calm.

"No." Ji Wuxian said decisively.

Everything happened naturally, and he was willing to do happy things with the one he loves in this fish-and-water joy with Fu Meng, just to be happy and refreshing, why do you need to ask?

"Ha," a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Mengsheng's mouth, but it was not as warm as before, "The reason why my friend is so open-minded is because he regards Daozi as your brother, right?"

"Fu Mengsheng, listen to me." Ji Wuxian was stabbed by that smile, and felt a pain in his heart for some reason, "You are Xizhi, my brother and friend. You lost your memory because of the lack of happiness. I didn't dare to tell you before because I... feel ashamed of you."

"The Taoist is Xiaoyue Xingchen Fu Mengsheng, not Lan Xizhi," Fu Mengsheng frowned slightly, "He has been using you from the beginning to the end, he is a complete hypocrite, you don't owe him anything."

Then he closed his eyes and said: "Daozi is not him, please friends, don't take Daozi as him."

Ji Wuxian froze there, his mind was in a mess, remembering that ever since he met Fu Mengsheng, when he mentioned Du Heng Junxizhi, he had always had an indifferent attitude, and now he was expressing his dissatisfaction with Lan Xizhi so clearly and undisguisedly. come out.

Both of them were speechless, the west wind was blowing, the peach blossoms were falling like rain, Ji Wuxian couldn't see each other's face clearly, as if he couldn't see what the other was thinking at this time.

"Sir!" came a voice full of vigor, "Du Ruozhi! Wow! There are still peach blossoms in this season, Siyuan, we really came to the right place!"

The young man came striding forward with a quiver on his back and a silver bow in his hand. The lotus pattern embroidered with gold thread on the purple clothes rolled up shining waves in the morning light.

Behind him was a small group of monks from the Xie family.

The person who came was the young master of the Xie family, Xie Shaoyu was full of joy and said: "Du Ruozhi, you are really good, you really saved the master from Ji Gouzi!"

"So it's the two young masters," Fu Mengsheng smiled slightly, "Why did you come to Gusu?"

A black fine dog leaped over like an arrow from the string, the bell on its neck jingled, ran to the Taoist in white, rubbed the hem of his clothes, and then leaped to Ji Wuxian like lightning, who stood up and begged for a hug.

"We came after a group of monsters, and we killed them all today." Xie Shaoyu looked at the person in front of him and said happily.

"That's great," Fu Mengsheng glanced at the young man in red bird clothes standing under the eaves of the green vines not far away, and said softly: "The two little friends came here to worship the heroic spirit?"

"Yes, Sister and Sect Master Wang will come to pay homage to the dead heroic spirits at this time of year. Now that the battle between Xiujie and Ghost City is imminent, Sister and Sect Master Wang have complicated things. Since Siyuan and I have come to Gusu, so Come over with Sect Master Wang on behalf of Sister, and take care of the garden by the way."

"The two young masters are interested." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile.

"Not only that, but we heard someone on the road saying that the Lan's house was probably haunted by the sound of the piano, and we were worried that the ghost market was going to do something to the Lan's house, and it was coming," Xie Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Daoist Immortal, hehehehe."

"Little princes are really chivalrous and courageous." Fu Mengsheng said with a smile, "The sound of the piano has caused troubles to the surrounding residents, it is because of Daozi's negligence."

"Don't blame me, sir. The tradition of offering sacrifices here is musical music and the dance of swords and soldiers. In the past, Suzerain Wang would also use Sanskrit music to play music. My elder sister danced the sword to sacrifice, which is still a good story in Gusu. Now the ghost market is doing things everywhere, making people panic. I also blame that psychopathic Mr. Huang Quan." Mentioning Mr. Huang Quan, Xie Shaoyu snorted again, "Ji Gouzi has settled down a lot since he came out of the Shura Dao, and he has even disappeared recently. Things play tricks on people's hearts, which is really a headache."

"Hey, Du Ruozhi, why don't you speak?" Xie Shaoyu caught a glimpse of the young man in red standing silently beside Fu Mengsheng, and realized that he was unusually quiet.

Not only him, but Siyuan didn't seem to speak.

The purple-clothed boy turned his head to look at his friend with some doubts, but saw Wang Siyuan holding the gorgeous long sword on his waist, biting his lips and saying nothing, his body was trembling, there was hatred in his eyes, and the flames of anger were burning.

He had never seen Siyuan like this before, he looked like the one written in the book "When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous".

"Du Ruozhi, you are... Ji Wuxian?!!!" Xie Shaoyu finally understood.

With curly hair and golden eyes, and a machete in red clothes, he used to have a title similar to Du Hengjun, Du Ruojun, and he just came to his senses.

What does it mean to appear in front of him with such a blatant and undisguised gesture!

"Ji Gouzi! You are so brave!" Xie Shaoyu's heart was filled with emotions, and he was so angry that he drew a feathered arrow backhand, "It's fun to lie to you and me?!"

He didn't associate this person with Ji Wuxian, what's the reason?Amnesia, face blindness, or stupidity? !

"Young Yu, I..." Ji Wuxian sighed softly, "I don't want to face this situation." He glanced at the young man in Suzaku clothes again, his eyes dimmed a lot: "A Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for what I said on Lianwu Mountain. Apologize."

"Don't call me that name, you don't deserve it," Wang Siyuan sneered, "You apologized for saying the wrong thing, but what about the wrong thing?"