Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

Ning Sui could feel Lin Xingye lying on his body, with the dragon tail gently wrapped around his waist.

Senior brother seemed to be frightened and cried just now... The tears in his eyes wet Ning Sui's skirt.

Ning Sui wanted to lower his head to see if Lin Xingye was injured, but how could Lin Xingye be willing to let others see him cry? He originally had a cold face, as stubborn as ice and snow, and the tears on his face were like raindrops from the sky falling on him. The cheeks are clearly attached to the fine white skin, but now that he is in the shape of a dragon, and there is no one else beside him, he can't help but indulge.

Lin Xingye had tears in his eyes. He was extremely cold, but his face was honestly full of timidity and weakness. He didn't want others to see this appearance, so he couldn't help turning his head, leaning his face deeply on Ning Sui's chest, avoiding his Line of sight: "Father..."

Lin Xingye originally wanted to say that you are not allowed to look at it, but he felt that it was not good to talk to his father like this, and his voice was a little hoarse because of his heart: "Touch my dragon horn quickly."

Ning Sui's whole body was stiff, he could hear that this was already the gentlest voice of his senior brother, should he touch it or not?

Ning Sui wanted to touch, not only wanted to touch, but also wanted to lick and kiss, but he felt a sense of guilt.

The senior brother wanted his father to comfort him, not him. Before, words of comfort were nothing more than words, so what's going on now?

Senior brother, I am not your father. Your father touching your dragon horn is father's kindness, and I touching your dragon horn is man's love.

Ning Sui thinks about Lin Xingye every night, even in his dreams, he is in his arms, and now his senior brother is in his arms, and he kindly invites him... Ning Sui fell into a deep struggle in his heart.

On the one hand, he was thinking about his senior brother, who is as glamorous as ice and snow, so how could he treat him with deceit?

On the other hand, he questioned himself, didn't he decide in his heart that he would be with his brother no matter what?It doesn't matter how the means are, as long as the senior brother and himself are happy in the end, wouldn't it be enough to stay together forever?

Ning Sui's eyes darkened. He is now educated in Gui Yuanzong's orthodox thought, and the formation fragments he watched when he was a child were also Confucian and Taoist orthodox.

The repeated pursuits made Ning Sui have no time to practice the things in the fragments of the formation. He could only look at the knowledge of formations in the gaps, because there was no one to teach them, and the fragments of the formations were extremely dangerous. .Fortunately, he has excellent talent, relying on the ever-changing application of that bit of knowledge, he has gone through hardships before completely throwing off his pursuers.

Ning Sui was out of danger, and was afraid of being exposed again, so he changed his face, made a phantom array to change his appearance, mixed in some small cultivation families, and worked as a handyman to make ends meet.

Cultivation clans always fight openly and secretly, even between servants and servants, who is born of the family, who is bought, and who is picked up by beggars...

Ning Sui pretended to be a beggar at the beginning, and was picked up by the housekeeper who bought it. Because of his low status, he also suffered a lot of bullying-work more, eat less, and often take the blame for a long time.

Ning Sui is not a submissive person. He doesn't bully others, and it doesn't mean he is willing to be bullied. After he has done a lot of work, everyone in the family has an impression of him, so he made a plan to borrow that The owner of the house killed Diao Nu.

The rest of the servants knew that he was responsible, and wanted to kill the beggar, but considering that Ning Sui was appreciated by the master for his decent handling and calm demeanor these days, they didn't dare to make a big deal out of it.

It's not scary for a little beggar to endure so many days of bullying and bad food, but what's scary is that he has only been here for a short time, and all he does is trivial matters, yet he can still get along with his master.

Those servants took advantage of the fact that they provoked the thorns and suffered from being dumb, so they exposed the matter.

Ning Sui didn't stay there for long, he waited for a year, and after not noticing the trace of the pursuer, he returned to his free body, changed his face again, and did a casual practice.

The life of casual cultivators was hard, and Ning Sui spent a lot of money studying formations, so he was willing to move forward firmly towards the way of formations.

But there are too many disadvantages of casual cultivators, not to mention the lack of cultivation resources and the strong prey among the casual cultivators, but if his formation improves a little and he can get into the eyes of those aristocratic families, those big clans will definitely recruit him forcibly.Ning Sui knew what he wanted, he had no intention of becoming a cultivator of the family, but relying on his own strength, it would be very troublesome to fight against the big family.

Ning Sui needs a master to teach him the formation.It also needs a strong enough sect to protect him temporarily.

Originally, the formation sect was the most suitable, but Ning Sui's formation way is not limited to formations, he feels that all things can be moved by formations, and the formation sect only has formation cultivation, which is not what he wants.Guiyuanzong embraced all rivers and rivers, and practiced swords and talismans together. He was also a righteous sect, so Ning Sui waited for Guiyuanzong to recruit disciples to sign up.

At that time, Guiyuanzong recruited both inner and outer disciples. Ning Sui originally wanted to become an inner disciple, but because formation cultivation was too rare and required a lot of resources to accumulate talents, Guiyuanzong did not think that there were also cultivations in casual cultivation. The talents in the formation did not prepare places for formation repair at all.

Ning Sui didn't give up returning to the Yuanzong and chose the Zhenzong because of this. Instead, he kept a low profile and worked as an outer disciple for several years before finally entering the inner sect in another competition.

He always knew what he wanted, one step at a time.

If Lin Xingye knew this, he would definitely sneer coldly because of his prejudice against Ning Sui: "He has a lot of scheming."

Ning Sui is indeed not the traditional idiot and sweetness of the orthodox way. It can be seen from the destruction of the entire demon army on the battlefield where Ning Sui garrisoned the demon clan in his previous life. His methods are ruthless; it can also be seen from his struggle journey, He knows exactly what he wants and is committed to it, no matter the method.

Now, as long as Ning Sui wants, Ning Sui can stroke Lin Xingye's dragon horn.

It is also very simple to distinguish between father and husband, Ning Sui only needs to be ambiguous when touching the dragon's horn, and follow his heart.

Ning Sui's heart was burning hot, his mind was full of the scene where his senior brother quietly let him caress the dragon's horn, his cheeks were shy and slightly red...

He moved his throat and clenched his palms tightly: "Xingye, it's so big, why do you want father to touch the dragon's horn?"

What he meant was that he refused, Ning Sui's heart was bleeding, he almost took off his brother's clothes in his mind, and his body still had to refuse honestly.

Lin Xingye was embarrassed, and didn't want to tell the real reason, so he just said: "Father, don't you want to touch it? Father..."

Lin Xingye had a sore nose, maybe he was really frightened, his heart is very soft now, and he is willing to tear off the tough coat, and reveal his heart a little bit: "Father, you taught me the way of being a king since childhood, taught me swordsmanship and strategy, I have been practicing hard. But you..."

When he said this, he felt that being in the shape of a dragon was not dignified, and after a little struggle, he turned into Xue Yi's cold eyes, but today the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"Father, I am a sword cultivator. I am no worse than anyone else." Lin Xingye raised his hand slightly, his fingers were long and slender, his skin was flawless and delicate, but he could see that there was strength under the beauty, "I use this hand to kill Zhixie, Zhixie not only lost to me in the battle of Mingyue Pavilion, he is not even my opponent in the fight."

Lin Xingye's eyes were full of pride: "I am the monarch who can command the city that never sleeps, and I have truly inherited the power of my father. Father, what do you think?"

Ning Sui always thought that Lin Xingye was a top sword cultivator, whether it was sword intent, sword skills, or talent and hard work, no one could compare to him.

The brother worked so hard that he didn't sleep until midnight and practiced sword hard, but the next day he liked to sleep in and often didn't get up until noon.It is precisely because of the habit of senior brother that so few people in Guiyuanzong knew him before, because no one had seen him.

Ning Sui said sincerely: "Starry Night is very strong."

He will always remember the way his senior brother pressed his sword against his chest the first time, proud and cold.

Lin Xingye held back tears: "Then why doesn't my father treat me like he did when I was a child?"

Ning Sui couldn't tell because Lin Xingye was spoiled by his father when he was a child, and when he saw this, he urged him arrogantly: "Father, touch my dragon horn quickly."

He didn't want to immerse himself in the fear that those dragons brought him just now.

Before Ning Sui could answer, Lin Xingye quickly turned into a snow dragon again, laying on him, wrapping his tail affectionately around Ning Sui's hand, and at the same time, his eyes were full of arrogance, as if he was so active He is average.

Now the starlight is just right, and the beauty invites her again and again.

Ning Suiru was bewitched, and raised his hand close to Lin Xingye's lustrous dragon horn.

So pretty, so strong, so cute... Brother, you only need to have one, why do you have all three?

Ning Sui touched Lin Xingye's dragon horn, his palms were hot, his heart beat faster, and he was about to withdraw his hand immediately.Lin Xingye was dissatisfied, and took the initiative to rub against his hand with the dragon horn, "Father..."

Ning Sui didn't want to agree, so he didn't speak under the moonlight.

Lin Xingye nodded again, his eyes full of arrogance: "Father..."

I want to be your husband, how many times have you called me father these days?Ning Sui still didn't speak.

Lin Xingye was a little annoyed, thinking that the relationship could not be repaired, he would shoot out like an arrow and leave Ning Sui's hand.

Ning Sui's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, he caught him back, his eyes were calm, and he replied with blood dripping from his heart: "Yes."

Lin Xingye's temper was a bit surly, but his eyes were cold: "Father has been slow to respond, and now he should be so reluctantly."

Can Ning Sui not force it?A good senior brother is considered to be of the same generation, but suddenly he is a generation behind... Now he has to comfort his senior brother: "How can Xingye believe it?"

Lin Xingye didn't want to be asked any more questions, he wanted Ning Sui to think for himself, so he kept his face cold and silent, his eyes were cold and stubborn, and his tail wasn't wrapped around his arms anymore, he meant that if you didn't satisfy me, I would fly away immediately .

Ning Sui is very good at coaxing his senior brother, but now that his identity is changed, it becomes more difficult.

Ning Sui could only guess, he said in a deep voice: "My dear starry night..."

Lin Xingye was not satisfied, and the snow in his eyes did not melt.

Ning Sui thought about the crux of his senior brother's anger. He was unwilling, but he still didn't want his senior brother to fly away now. He could only feel sad in his heart, and said as if he lost his power and humiliated the country: "Father always... thinks you are my good son."

The ice and snow melted, and the flowers bloomed in spring.

Lin Xingye's tail wrapped around Ning Sui's hand again, cold, proud and cute.

People's bottom line will change, and it will only drop again and again, and will not rise again.

Ning Sui himself took the initiative to call his senior brother as his son. While he was heartbroken and wanted to die, he also let go of the traditional bottom line. At this time, he didn't want to suppress himself anymore, and began to covet Lin Xingye's dragon horn, and he followed the temptation: "Xingye don't touch the dragon horn anymore. ?"

The devil in Ning Sui's heart was released: "It's getting late now, I don't know if Xingye is hungry? Xingye can go back to the bedroom with me, and I will touch the dragon's horn for you while eating supper."

Lin Xingye agreed.

Although he thought it was strange that his father would invite him to the bedroom, but when he thought of touching the dragon's horn, he obediently wrapped his tail around Ning Sui's wrist and was taken back to the bedroom.

One person and one dragon are extremely harmonious.

Lin Xingye's face turned red when the dragon's horn was touched, and he simply lay down on the white jade table, feeling drowsy from being touched.

Like a cat licking its fur, this kind of action only expresses intimacy in the dragon clan, without any extra daydream.

Lin Xingye only felt that his father had touched him for so long, he was not afraid now, and if he endured it for a while, he would go back to rest.

In the secret territory of Zishan, Shushan was finally unlocked.

Cang Ao opened his eyes, without the tree mountain, the dragon prestige on his body would spread farther, and the places that could be detected were also farther away.

No breath of starry night?

Cang Ao frowned, and the Sky Swallowing Demon Dragon lay lazily on the other side: "Don't look for it, the little dragon's aura has long since disappeared from the secret realm, heading towards your house... No, it flew towards your house."

Cang Ao didn't expect that Baby Xingye would take the initiative to go home, and after a moment of silence, he wanted to transform into a dragon and fly back to the city that never sleeps.

Swallowing Demon Dragon pretended not to be very eager, turned his head away from him, squinted one eye, and opened the other schemingly: "Your father and son have not seen each other for a long time, go back and let Xiaolong stay at home for a while, so as to enhance the relationship between father and son." ah."

He didn't show any covetousness towards his nephew, he just wanted Chaos to go back and keep Xiaolong, and not let him run away.After a while, he can go out, so he can go to the city that never sleeps to find Xiaolong.