Shang Moyang said softly: "In the eyes of others, it may be a small and worthless thing, but it is extremely important to me."

Lan Lieyun laughed and said: "Are you talking about those jugs of wine? It's a pity that time doesn't change in the storage bag. What it tasted like at the beginning is what it tastes like now."

Shang Moyang said: "I just like its original taste."

"That bland taste is still there if you want to buy it now, do you still want it?"

"As long as Brother Lieyun gives it to me, I will take it."

Lan Liyun's throat was tightened by his words, and he turned his head to look at the rain outside.

"I'll smash them all when I go back. If you want to drink, you can buy it yourself."

Shang Moyang sighed softly: "Brother Lieyun won't give it to me, so shall I exchange these flowers?"

He took out a few budding lotus flowers from his sleeve and handed them to him.

Lan Lieyun was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Shang Moyang had a lot of money in his sleeves. It was in vain that he was still worried just now and took away all Shang Moyang's money. What should Shang Moyang do in the future.

Looking at these red lotuses, Lan Lieyun didn't know whether he was angry with Mo Yang, the merchant, or himself, the corners of his eyes were a little red: "I hate red the most, and it annoys me when I see it."

A desire to leave made him stride into the rain.

Hearing the sound of unhurried footsteps from behind, he walked faster and faster, only to feel that the wound that had just scabbed had opened again.

This bit of blood was nothing to him at all, so he didn't care, but he forgot that not long ago he lost too much blood due to dystocia, and was stabbed by Shang Moyang. , has already died several times.

He only felt that his eyes were dark, and his heart was angry and he felt unbelievable that he would walk until he fainted one day!

Seeing him walking slower and slower, Shang Moyang was a little anxious. He didn't care about his face, and supported him before he was about to fall to the ground. When he found that he was fine, he just passed out completely, so he hugged him directly. stand up.

The fact that Xiaohong is Brother Lan, he has never had a sense of reality, but when he picked up the person, he found that the weight and feel of the person in his arms were similar to the Xiaohong in his impression, so he couldn't help smiling.

It is inevitable that there will be mistakes when looking at people with the naked eye. It was a waste of his years of practice, but he still can't learn to see people with the eyes of the heart.

Even though there are so many differences between Xiaohong and Brother Lieyun, they both love him equally, and it is difficult to find a third person in this world.Based on this alone, he should have doubted it long ago.

……

When Lan Lianyun woke up, the sky was still gloomy.

His consciousness was not fully awake, and he shouted in a daze: "Miss Bai, why is it still raining?"

Miss Bai was the girl who came in that night to serve him with medicine, and he also just met her not long ago.

"I heard that as soon as we get married, the rain will stop. Do you want to try it?"

Hearing this voice, he immediately woke up: "Why are you? Where is Miss Bai? Call Miss Bai quickly."

"There is no Miss Bai, and this is not your bedroom either."

Lan Lieyun turned his head away, not wanting to see his face, no matter how good-looking he was, he didn't want to look at it.

"I want to go back."

"If you can beat me, I'll let you go back."

Lan Lieyun immediately went to rotate the storage ring in his hand. He remembered that there were several powerful instruments in it, but when he opened it, it was actually empty.

Lan Lieyun laughed back angrily: "Where's the stuff? Didn't you agree to give it to me?"

"There is nothing in the ring. The one in the storage bag was sold at a discount and all the money was spent. I need the money more urgently, so I will return it to you later."

Lan Lieyun sneered and said, "What did you buy and spent so much money on, shouldn't it be some little green girl?"

Shang Moyang smiled, without any embarrassment: "Are you blaming me for spending [-] middle-grade spirit stones to buy Brother Lieyun? Compared with what Brother Lieyun gave me, it is just a drop in the bucket, and If it was someone else, I probably wouldn't do it at all. I've always been a measured person."

"You can buy whatever you like, anyway, I can't control it, and I don't want to control it."

Shang Moyang said softly: "Why can't you control it? You are my little red!"

Shang Moyang's tone suddenly became a little strange again, as if he was paranoid and affectionate, which made him almost instantly think of those days when he was in trouble with him, and he couldn't help but tighten his breath.

"Get out, who the hell is your little red!" He sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed, half of the anger also came from his uncontrollable body.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to have something with Han Jing, and I wouldn't be teased by Shang Moyang with just a word.

I don't know what happened to Han Jing. When I don't need him, I can see him anytime and anywhere. When I need him, I can't find anyone.

He just sat up and pressed his chest with one hand, not far from the wound.

"Don't move!" Shang Moyang shouted in a low voice.

The suddenly stern tone caught him off guard for a moment, and he quickly reacted, saying angrily, "Shang Moyang, do you still want to detain me?"

Shang Moyang's palm was still in place, and he was about to move it away when he stretched out his hand, but his left wrist suddenly tightened. When he turned his head to look, he found that his wrist was bound by a thick vine, and it was pulled towards the head of the bed. Had to fall back.

He suddenly lost his balance, which made him angry and annoyed: "Shang Moyang, what are you doing?"

"I just said that when you can beat me, you can leave."

No matter how strong Lan Lieyun's combat skills are, he still needs to be driven by spiritual power. Even in his heyday, he was just in the Nascent Soul stage, and his realm was not stable. Unlike Shang Moyang, he was a Taoist sect who fought steadily up.In addition, Shang Moyang is also proficient in wood-type vines, which cannot be measured by combat skills, it is simply a few extra hands.

Lan Lieyun tried to break free with his left hand, but both hands were entangled.

Before he could break free, Shang Moyang slowly leaned down, kissed him on the cheek, and said softly: "If you dare to break free, I will have to use the spirit lock ring. I refined a few pairs of gold for you earlier." Yes, I haven’t shown it to you, it’s all decorated with lotus patterns, and I don’t know if you like it or not.”

"You keep it for yourself!"

"You don't like it?" He was a little disappointed, "Why don't you like it all of a sudden? You still liked it very much before."

"roll!"

Shang Moyang was not angry, and said softly: "From the first day I met Xiaohong, I took many things for granted, just like Xiaohong likes red, likes lotus, likes to sleep with people, likes me... Because when Xiaohong sees this thing, her eyes always have different expressions. Later I realized that only the last one is true, and the others are uncertain. He will be interested in the first ones, also because I will let me discover all this, also because he never hides himself in front of me."

Lan Lieyun said coldly: "He is already dead, don't mention a dead person in front of me."

Shang Moyang said softly: "Brother Lieyun, I know you are angry at me for tying you up, but you forced me to do so."

"I forced you? Did I put a knife on your neck?"

"Because you never listen to me well."

"Okay, you say."

Shang Moyang tilted his head slightly and smiled brightly.When he was Lie Yun, he was mature and stable, but he always gave way to him habitually, so that he could successfully gain the upper hand.If Lie Yun returned to Xiaohong, I'm afraid that his heartache would be unbearable, and he would be willing to agree to any request.

Stupid Xiao Hong, what's the use of supporting the hard shell of the city lord?

However, this is not his fault.When he was Xiaohong, he didn't get the same benefit.

"After you were injured, you didn't exercise your skills to heal your injuries, but ran out in a hurry. It seems that your skills are useless to rely on meditation and retreat alone. If I'm right, you must go through the double cultivation of sexual intercourse, right?"

"none of your business!"

Shang Moyang's smile deepened: "My cute and affectionate Xiaohong was so angry that she was about to swear, so it can be seen that I did not guess wrong."

"Could it be that you are going to rape me? A direct disciple of the dignified Qingxiao Sect would actually do such a shameless thing?"

"I'm a little excited when you say that, we don't seem to have played this before." Shang Moyang looked very serious.

When Lan Lieyun saw his expression, he felt trembling all over, and couldn't help being annoyed at his weak body.

"How dare you! If you dare to touch me, I will... I will turn my back on you!"

Shang Moyang approached with a smile, pulled his clothes away violently, revealing his muscular body.

When Lan Lieyun is conscious, he can completely conjure up the texture of his body, unlike the waist and limbs conjured up by the Jindan period, which look solid but are empty to the touch.

When he was torn half naked by Shang Moyang, he calmed down and smiled provocatively at Shang Moyang.

Then don't believe it, it's all like this, Shang Moyang can still attack him.With his fastidious taste alone, he is safe.

Shang Moyang didn't notice his expression, he lowered his head and bit the muscle of his thigh.

He groaned and called out, "You're crazy!"

Shang Moyang smiled and said, "It's quite flexible."

He stretched his head to look, and there was a ring of teeth marks on his thigh, which still hurt a little. "Why are you biting so hard?"

"Let you have a longer memory. After thinking about it, the people who know your true identity should include Han Jing, right? Even he knows, but you didn't tell me! Say, besides him, who else Know?"

"No comment!"

"That means there are many more?"

Shang Moyang saw that he was so reckless, fortunately he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he became ruthless immediately, and couldn't care less about pity him, his clothes shook slightly, and slowly fell to the ground.

Lan Lieyun seldom saw him stripped naked, only saw that his body was fair and slender, but he was not as thin as he imagined, and his flesh and bones were also very well-proportioned.

Shang Moyang was very satisfied with his stunned expression, but he didn't intend to let him go easily. He pointed his thick penis at his only acupoint, and stepped forward.

In the past, although Shang Moyang was perfunctory and not very interested in his flower acupoints, but almost every time he stabbed the front first, and then entered the back after it was lubricated enough, it would not cause him too much pain, so this time he went straight in , Lan Lieyun couldn't help but gasped.

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