Daoist is beautiful and delicious

"Sure enough, love makes people lose their minds. This stupid Taoist, knowing that he has put a protective spell on Song Yu, why doesn't he know his life and death situation? I know that the young master named Song Yu will definitely be unharmed, but that young master Song looks a bit like the Xiyun Shangxian that the elders are talking about every day, forget it, the Taoist priest looks like he wants to tear me apart If I go to provoke his petty boy again, I, the Fox King, will be just a fox fur." ​​Nie Xin picked up Zuo Yue and disappeared into the night.

When Mo Qingfeng arrived, there were only a few ripples left on the calm lake. Mo Qingfeng immediately jumped into the lake and found Song Yu who was deep in the water. Going upstream, who knows that Song Yu not only hugged Mo Qingfeng tightly, but also deepened the kiss. In terms of kissing skills, Mo Qingfeng is Song Yu's opponent. He kissed Mo Qingfeng so softly, or Song Yu Bring him to the surface.

"You..." Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath.

"Of course I'm fine. We all rely on water for food, which one is not good at water." Song Yu smiled.

"I……"

Mo Qingfeng lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Song Yu, but his ears betrayed him and turned red obviously.

Song Yu held Mo Qingfeng's head in both hands, forced him to look up, and said, "Say what you said before."

"I... I... like you."

Inexplicably feeling that Mo Qingfeng's distressed expression is very cute now, Song Yu forced the kiss down, Mo Qingfeng hugged Song Yu tightly, and kissed back not to be outdone.

It didn't end until the two felt breathless.

The lake water in autumn is still very cold, not to mention that Song Yu is still a mortal body. Mo Qingfeng picked up Song Yu, turned around and flew out of the lake, put Song Yu in a dry place, and began to take off Song Yu's clothes impatiently. clothing.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu grabbed her clothes subconsciously.

"No, don't, ah! Daoist don't want it!"

When Song Yu woke up, she found that she was in her room with neat clothes, as if she had had a horrifying and exciting dream.

It was already dawn outside, Song Yu got up and got out of bed, blushing to find that her back was in pain, her legs were shaking and trembling, and she almost couldn't stand still.The memory of last night came rushing back, and Song Yu blushed even more, like a simple boy, not the prodigal son who once dominated the world. He suddenly remembered what Mo Qingfeng had said, and gritted his teeth: "That stinky Taoist won't Run away after eating."

Reluctantly came to the door, opened the door, and just when he was about to step out of the threshold, his legs gave way, and he threw himself forward.Fortunately, Song Yu fell into Yi Nuan's arms, and Song Yu kept her handsome face.

"You are really, how old are you, why do you keep falling down when you walk." Mo Qingfeng said helplessly.

"You still have the nerve to say, it's not because of you..." Song Yu blushed and whispered more and more.

Mo Qingfeng directly picked up the person and walked in.

Song Yu hurriedly buried her face in Mo Qingfeng's arms and said angrily, "You stinky Taoist priest, don't you want people to see my young master's face?"

"Don't panic, there's no one." Mo Qingfeng gently put his hand on the bed, kissed his forehead and said, "You're hungry, I'll go get something to eat."

Song Yu tugged at Mo Qingfeng's sleeve in a panic and said, "Mo Qingfeng, don't go, stay here, I will support you."

Mo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and said with thin lips, "Okay."

Yu Sui's acquaintance is confused, and a thread of fate leads him;

I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness.

(Finish)

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☆、Special episode [-] Mid-Autumn Festival [-]

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the Song Mansion was bustling with activity early in the morning. People kept coming to the Song Family Winery to buy wine for the holidays. The demand was huge. The servants were tossing back and forth, and it was rare for Song Yu to wake up early. Lazy, after washing and eating breakfast, he lay down on the reclining chair boredly, rocking the chair continuously. Song Yu is the most idle person in the whole mansion. Apart from making wine, he doesn't know how to read accounts or do business. He messed up whatever he did, even Xiaodouzi was better at running errands than him, and he was taken out by his elder brother early in the morning, and Mo Qingfeng didn't know where to go when he grew up early in the morning.

"No, I have to find something to do." Song Yuteng stood up abruptly.

Song Yu walked swaggeringly on the street waving her fan, her head held high, her eyes high and no one was in her eyes, and she walked out with steps that her relatives did not recognize. In the days when Mo Qingfeng had been strictly controlling her, she instantly felt a sense of liberation. Song Yu took a deep breath of the air outside and sighed with emotion. Dao, this is the life of my Second Young Master Song.

By the way, molesting and molesting women,

"Young Master Song, I hate it!" A young girl who did not reveal her name shyly covered her face and said what she said, but she didn't let go of Song Yu's sleeve.

"...Girl, I have something else to do."

Bullying and bullying civilian men,

"Master Song, don't do it!" A sturdy young man eight feet tall blocked Song Yu's way.

"...Da Zhuang, if you do this again, I will call someone out."

Song Yu was gasping for breath, running so fast that he almost passed out. He hadn't been out shopping for a long time, and he didn't expect that as soon as he went to the street, he would meet all kinds of people who would come to talk to him with different excuses, and even pretended to be pregnant with him. Song Yu began to feel baffled by the various special products of Risai, such as handkerchiefs, flowers, snacks, candies, etc. He just flirted with a little girl at the beginning, but he did not expect that more and more people offered him to flirt with him, including boys. Yes, everyone in Yizhou has gone crazy today?Or is the group being possessed by ghosts?The more Song Yu thought about it, the more frightened he became. There was no one reliable around him, so he rushed out of the crowd and ran all the way, from the street to a remote alley, before he had time to catch his breath.

Song Yu was resting against the wall when she suddenly heard the sound of a woman crying.

"Mo Qingfeng, how could you treat me like this!"

Mo Qingfeng?he is here

Song Yu got down on the ground furtively, and poked his head out. Not far away, a familiar young man in black was holding a weeping woman in his arms.

This stinking Taoist priest!She secretly came out to steal people behind his back!Song Yu was furious, and crushed the flowers in his arms with one hand, and the petals scattered all over the ground.

Mo Qingfeng was startled suddenly, and pushed the woman out of his arms.

The face of the woman in his arms was clearly seen by Song Yu from this angle. Song Yu was taken in a breath by the woman's astonishment, his phoenix eyes were shining, soul-stirring, soul-stirring, his lips were like cherry blossoms, and the brow Peony, thin clothes, light gauze and no wind, is as beautiful as an immortal in the sky.

"Mo Qingfeng! You!" the beauty said with tears.

"Fairy Luo Yuan, please respect yourself!" Mo Qingfeng said.

"Don't forget that you and I have a marriage contract." Luo Yuan gritted her teeth.

"Mo Qingfeng is no longer a disciple of Shuiyun Temple, so this engagement is naturally invalid."

"I don't care. I'm married to you, not Shuiyunguan. I say it works and it works."

"Fairy Luo Yuan, don't mess around, the Master of the Ziyan Pavilion will definitely not agree to betroth you to a disciple who has already been expelled from the mountain gate." Mo Qingfeng said seriously.

"Brother Mo, are you really so heartless?" Luo Yuan burst into tears.

"Luo Yuan, stop making trouble. I have always regarded you as my younger sister, and I have no other ideas. Besides, I already have someone I like." Mo Qingfeng said helplessly.

"I know you like Senior Brother Si Xia, but it's impossible for you, you don't even want the teacher's school for him, but what did you get in the end?"

Mo Qingfeng didn't reply immediately, but just lightly patted Luo Yuan's head, and said slowly: "Luo Yuan, I used to like Brother Si Xia, but now I have found someone I really like, an ordinary person, So we don’t want anyone to disturb our lives.”

"Brother Mo, you..."

"I don't want to go back. I promised him to stay here with him and protect him with my whole life. Go back, Luo Yuan. You've been out for too long. The Pavilion Master of Ziyan Pavilion will be worried."

"You know?" Luo Yuan whispered.

"You and I grew up together. I know your temperament best. It's wrong to sneak out. Go back."

Mo Qingfeng watched with hands behind his back as Luo Yuan cast a spell and disappeared, then turned around and said to a corner, "I've finished listening, come out."

No one responded to Mo Qingfeng, Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew across Song Yu, and Song Yu rolled uncontrollably on the ground for a few times, until he rolled to Mo Qingfeng's feet. live.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to help Song Yu up, but with a crisp "pa", Song Yu slapped Mo Qingfeng's hands away, got up from the ground expressionlessly, straightened his clothes and patted the ashes, and walked out without looking back .

Before walking a few steps, he was pressed against the wall and couldn't move. Mo Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, "What? Are you jealous?"

"Who says I'm jealous, I have a lot of people who are against me." Song Yu said firmly.

"That's right, there are quite a lot of people who admire the Second Young Master Song." Mo Qingfeng took out a bunch of women's handkerchiefs, ruined flowers, snacks and candy from Song Yu's arms.

"That's right!" Song Yu said confidently, "I have plenty of outstanding women like Luo Yuan."

"Oh?" Mo Qingfeng grasped Song Yu's hand more and more forcefully, Song Yu frowned in pain, and said, "Who doesn't know me, Song Yu, there are so many girls who want to marry me, Weeping desperately and begging me to marry them, if I, Song Yuruo Shui, only took a scoop for three thousand, I would have been surrounded by wives and concubines, full of children and grandchildren, and... oh!"

Song Yu's nonsense went too far, Mo Qingfeng couldn't take it anymore, and kissed him directly, Song Yu was not to be outdone, and kissed back, just like this, the two kissed passionately in a remote alley, not wanting their lover to kiss deeply, More like a duel between men.

In the end, it was Song Yu who was defeated due to the lack of Zong Qi, and collapsed weakly in Mo Qingfeng's arms. Mo Qingfeng was also a little panting, and he stroked Song Yu's back time after time to give him smooth air.

After a long while, he said: "That woman named Luo Yuan grew up with me. I never had any fantasies about her, and only regarded her as my own sister. I have personally annulled the marriage, but at that time Zi The owner of the Yan Pavilion drove out of the Ziyan Pavilion with sticks, Luo Yuan didn't know."

Song Yu snorted and laughed in Mo Qingfeng's arms.

Mo Qingfeng dug him out strangely, Song Yu smiled even more presumptuously, and said, "You were kicked out by random sticks? This is how the proud son of heaven who meets once in a hundred years is treated like this?"

It's hard to imagine how wonderful Mo Qingfeng's expression, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, was when he was kicked out by the gangster. Did he cry and beg for mercy?Hmph, he was usually the one who begged Mo Qingfeng for mercy, and was often on the bed. Thinking of this, Song Yu felt relieved, but it was a pity that Mo Qingfeng hadn't begged for mercy in front of him.

Seeing Song Yu's face frowning and then being happy, he knew that he was thinking about something, and without a word, he picked up Song Yu and disappeared into the alley in an instant.

(To be continued.)

☆、Special episode [-] Mid-Autumn Festival [-]

"Here?" Song Yu was put on a haystack by Mo Qingfeng, and the scene in front of her was somewhat familiar.

"Outside the city of Yizhou." Mo Qingfeng said, kissing Song Yu's lips, while still tugging on Song Yu's belt.

Mo Qingfeng's wen was domineering and strong, and Song Yu had no room to struggle, and Song Yu was not let go until he was about to suffocate.

Song Yu's eyes were distracted, the corners of his eyes were wet, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, a gust of breeze came and blew into the opened clothes, causing Song Yu to shiver, a sharp pain in the chest woke Song Yu up, Mo Qing Feng was gnawing his head in front of his chest, and hurriedly wanted to push Mo Qingfeng away, but it was like a mountain that couldn't be moved, so he said helplessly: "Mo Qingfeng, what are you going crazy so early in the morning? Today is a holiday, inside and outside There are people on the outside, what should I do if I am seen by others?"

Mo Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said hoarsely: "Nothing, no one."

Today, Yizhou City is very lively. Because of the festival, there is a great demand for wine. Yizhou City is also a well-known wine town. In the past few days, many vendors have been coming here to buy goods. The supply is in short supply, and there are some tourists who come here for fame. Who knows when someone passes by Song Yu, it will be a big loss, and he said anxiously: "Smelly Taoist, you are shameless, I still have face?"

"Oh?" Mo Qingfeng touched Song Yu's exposed skin with a very precious look, and said with a sneer, "So the second young master Song is also afraid of shame? I heard that Mr. Song was famous in the whole Yizhou for his one-night royalties in Yihonglou The city is really powerful."

"..." Song Yu swallowed, and said guiltily, "How do you know?"

"I met a girl named Xiaomi this morning and told me about it."

Mo Qingfeng lowered his head and approached Song Yu's ear and said softly, "Young Master Song Yu is so outstanding, I want to ask for advice."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed little Song Yu with lightning speed. Song Yu wanted to resist, but with the achievements of Mo Qingfeng's hard work these days, he quickly handed in his gun and surrendered.

Mo Qingfeng poked back with Song Yu's secretion, the back was tight and hot, Mo Qingfeng's breathing became more and more rapid, and his hands became heavier and heavier.

Song Yu moved his body unbearably, and said, "It hurts, ah!"

Sweat dripped from Mo Qingfeng's forehead, he asked Song Yu, and said, "Be patient."

After finishing talking, Song Yu bit her lower lip tightly. Although they had done this many times, after all, that place didn't do this kind of thing, so it was inevitable that there would be pain and discomfort. Song Yu took a few deep breaths and relaxed her body. Qing Feng finally got all the roots in, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Qingfeng was comfortable, while Song Yu was in pain.

For Song Yu, a violent storm followed. Mo Qingfeng picked Song Yu up and sat down deeper. Song Yu couldn't help but groan.

Now Song Yu is like a lonely boat drifting on the sea, heaved up and down by the waves of the storm, swaying unsteadily, and the storm didn't subside until the boat was flooded with sea water.

Mo Qingfeng lay prone on Song Yu's body panting, Song Yu gasped and said to Mo Qingfeng: "Get up."

The things that were originally buried in Song Yu's body showed no sign of withdrawing, but instead grew bigger and bigger. Song Yu's alarm bell rang out, and she got up to escape, but was pressed down by Mo Qingfeng. Song Yu begged for mercy: "The family is ready at noon. If you don't go back, my brother will scold you."

Mo Qingfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll just let you know via Feixin. Didn't I say that? I need to ask the Second Young Master Song about the technique of beating seven daughters overnight. This is only one time, and there are six more times left."

Song Yudao: "Master Mo, Immortal Mo is mighty. I, Song Yu, am willing to bow down. Let's make up for it later, okay? Please spare me this time, okay?"

Mo Qingfeng smiled and said, "Not good."

Song Yu said with a broken heart: "You said you would protect me just now, how can you bully me now."

"Young Master Song, don't waste time." Mo Qingfeng stood up and made Song Yu even have no chance to breathe.

The two just wandered around in the suburbs for a day. What was amazing was that the two of them made such a big noise and there were so many people outside, but no one came here to have a look.

When Song Yu and Mo Qingfeng returned home, it was already evening, and the dinner party had already been set up. Master Song, Mrs. Song and Song Ming were already sitting at the dining table, and Song Yu was forced to sit on the dining table by Mo Qingfeng.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Song asked strangely.

"It's okay, I was bitten by a dog, and my foot hurts a bit." Song Yu said.

The biting dog pours wine for the table.

"Have you dealt with it? Show your mother."

"Hey, mother, it's just a little bit of skin damage, nothing serious." Song Yu hurriedly stopped Mrs. Song.

"Hmph, if you don't do business for a day, of course you will be bitten by a dog." Master Song snorted.

Mo Qingfeng's pouring hand trembled and splashed onto Song Ming's clothes. Mo Qingfeng hurriedly apologized, but Song Ming waved his hand and said, "It's nothing serious. The Taoist priest doesn't have to blame himself."

"Come on, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The family is reunited. I wish my parents good health and a long life." Song Ming raised his wine glass and said.

Everyone also raised their glasses to toast.

Today Song Yu was drinking a little too much, and wrote a few poems with great interest to add to the fun. Song Ming and Mo Qingfeng were the most appreciative.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, go for the No. [-] exam for me, don't stay at home all day doing nothing." Master Song said.

"Who am I? I have nothing to do. I am going to do something big!" Song Yu staggered up and said.

If it wasn't for Mo Qingfeng who was supporting Song Yu, he would have fallen in a long time.

"Oh? What big event is my little brother going to do? Tell me about it." Song Ming was quite interested.

Song Yu smirked at Mo Qingfeng, and Mo Qingfeng suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I want to marry you!" Song Yu said loudly.

The whole room was silent for a moment, Mrs. Song said happily: "Which girl does Yu'er like?"

"Not a girl!" Song Yu said.

"Not a girl?" Song Ming asked strangely.

Mo Qingfeng's eyelids twitched, and he was suddenly pulled into Song Yu's arms. Song Yu said happily, "I want to marry Mo Qingfeng!"

Mo Qingfeng was stunned.

Song Ming lost his grip on the wine glass and dropped it to the ground.

Mrs. Song dropped her chopsticks.

Master Song pulled out a tuft of beard.

"Nonsense." Song Ming frowned.

"Woooo..." Mrs. Song wept softly.

"Presumptuous!" Master Song dropped the bowl and chopsticks.

"Sorry, Song Yu drank too much, talking nonsense." Mo Qingfeng panicked and covered Song Yu's mouth. Once this relationship that is not tolerated by the world is exposed, I am afraid that they will not even have the chance to secretly fall in love. .

"Who said I drank too much." Song Yu pushed away Mo Qingfeng's hand and said, "Mo Qingfeng and I have been on good terms for a long time. I will never marry Mo Qingfeng in my life."

Song Ming was shocked by Song Yu's shocking words, he stammered and asked, "Master Mo, what did you say?"

"It's true." Mo Qingfeng said, their love affair will be discovered one day. After all, Song Yu is a mortal, and he will one day marry a wife and have children, so Mo Qingfeng cherishes the relationship with Song Yu very much. During the time together, we lived carefully. When Song Yu married his wife, he would choose to leave. I didn't expect that Song Yu would be highlighted today. When Mo Qingfeng was ready to be scolded by the Song family, Master Song said angrily: "You bastard! , Mr. Mo, you don’t have to cover up the child, to be honest, did this bastard force you by means? Our Song family will definitely make it up to you.”

"No, no, I did it voluntarily." Mo Qingfeng said.

"We really love each other!" Song Yu added.

Mo Qingfeng really wanted to strangle Song Yu in his arms to death on the spot right now with his attitude of constantly dying.

"Woooo... I never thought that my Yu'er would be wanted one day." Mrs. Song said.

"?" Mo Qingfeng was confused.

"Sigh, I didn't expect Mr. Mo to take a fancy to this prodigal son of my family. I have nothing to say, just pick a good day and get married." Master Song said.

"Huh?" Mo Qingfeng was so shocked that he fell down like five thunderbolts, his insides were scorched and tender, and the family didn't follow common sense at all.

"Mo Daochang should know that my younger brother is famous. Although countless girls want to marry, but the girls' families are in every way to obstruct them. Parents are afraid of Song Yu's marriage. They are exhausted. Since Mo Daochang came, the younger brother is born It is a great honor for Daoist Mo to become a family with us." Song Ming said with a smile.

"That's right, my Mo Qingfeng is the best." Song Yu raped Mo Qingfeng on the spot with the help of his drunkenness.

(To be continued.)