Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 56:

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I watched as I pressed Mo Qing in those days, and had a passionate kiss with him.

Looking at me and him from the beginning to become acquainted with each other, the lingering between the lips and teeth appeared unambiguously in front of me.

The magical thing is that I obviously don’t remember this thing, but it seems that I can feel the unspeakable touch of the year in these pictures, soft, warm and deep, tenderly entangled with each other, a little bit Anxiously plunder each other, you fight for me, do your best to tease each other, occupy each other, and suffocate him...

In the end, I was suffocated in the picture...

I started wanting to breathe air, but he didn't let me go...

He is not at all like a clown who is ashamed to deal with people. At this time, he is a bit aggressive and confines me. He is so eager to get the life nutrients he needs from me, and he lost his silence. Give up his humbleness, like a child who finally got the candy during the Chinese New Year, and can't wait to taste it.

I can feel his desire|Hope, he wants to swallow the sugar into his stomach and take it for himself, so he is afraid that it will be taken away by others a little later, a little slower, and at the same time, he I was also very scared, afraid that after eating this candy, I would never have it again. So he tried his best to eat this candy longer, tasting it more carefully, and making his impression more deeply.

I watched him kiss me. From the beginning of my face and heartbeat, to the rest of my eyes, until now, I saw a bit of distress.

I blame him a little bit, these clowns are so distressing no matter what they do! Does he have his own pliers? No matter how you look at it, it can make people feel uncomfortable.

It didn't take long to kiss like this crazy. I saw that I was probably too breathless at the time, so I threw my head back and pushed Mo Qing away.

I just lay on Mo Qing's chest, propped my head, looking at him drunkly and intuitively. ‘

Mo Qing and I looked at each other. After a moment of daze, he turned his head quite unnaturally. He was avoiding me, avoiding my gaze, trying to hide his face, but I went unreasonable. He turned his head back and broke it back: "What to hide?"

Mo Qing couldn't turn his cheeks away, but his eyes were still avoiding: "I..." He paused, and spit out such self-disgusting words with difficulty, "Disgusting."

He said he was sick...

He disliked the seal on his face.

"Where is it disgusting?" I took his face with my hands, looked at his left side and right, then put his head, rubbed his chest, and let myself crawl forward on him a little bit , He hugged me quickly, not letting me move, so as not to fall into the back formation.

But my lips were enough to reach his cheeks, so I looked at him, and dropped a soft kiss on the black mark of the seal on his right eyelid: "Your eyes are as beautiful as the sea of ​​stars."

Mo Qing seemed to be shocked by these words, staring slightly, and then silently feeling that I lightly kissed every black and green mark on his face.

"The master..." His voice finally became hoarse and low, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." While I said this, he grabbed his shirt, but he didn't resist, "The Eight Clowns I rescued many years ago, the Mo Qing guarding the gate...Mo Qing... "

As if finally unable to bear it, Mo Qing clasped the back of my head and took my waist. He hugged me up, turned my back, and the position was reversed. I fell down the stairs to the ground, and he Hold on to me.

I saw that the back of my head was guarded in the palm of my hand. As soon as my head fell back, I hit the back of his hand directly against the edge of the stairs. It was not lightly hit, but he didn't make a pit.

At the right time, his shirt had been picked off by me. I was under him and in his arms, squinting and smiling. I hugged his neck and asked him like I was playing:" Do you know who I am?"

He was silent for a moment, leaned down, pressed against my lips, and murmured: "Swagger...Swagger Lu."

I hooked him. Unlike the crazy kiss just now, he began to taste it carefully, touching more places carefully, opening more taboos.

I watched him take the initiative more and more, and also watched how he suppressed me on the stairs and began to retreat...

A night of absurdity.

I looked blushing and I had never thought that I would look like that when I was doing errands. I clutched my thumping heart, and after a long time of silence, my heartbeat finally stabilized.

In the picture, I fell into a deep sleep. Mo Qing helped me put on the clothes. After thinking for a while, quietly, with a little care, he hugged me in his arms, and he looked at the flames and snow in front of him. The interlaced formations, as if staring in a daze, touched my head, and the light in my eyes was fine and warm.

I looked at him in the picture, and the sleeping self in his arms, feeling in my heart... the trial of this ghost city is not fair at all!

From the current situation, I am afraid it is not me who gets the most comfort!

Although I tried to strengthen Mo Qing at the beginning, and then half of it, I didn’t intend to become stronger when I was tired, but at this time, Mo Qing was already eager to | I! Looking at the whole process, it is clear that Mo Qing is more active, okay!

In the second half of the journey, I was drunk and weak when I came up with alcohol. How could there be any rudeness!

I don't accept the conviction of this or something!

I don’t accept it. I’m not convinced. I can’t find the reason for my convicted person. I just looked at the ink and gentleness in the picture, and held me tightly until the sky was about to dawn. When it was light, someone seemed to be looking down on the mountain.

Mo Qing looked at me, his expression sinking slightly, then he took out an object from his arms and hung it around my neck.

Ah...

That thing...

That little silver mirror!

I don't know where it came from, but the small silver mirror that has always been so weird and in line with my aesthetics is so good that I have carried it for so many years and never thought of throwing it away. It turns out... Was it Mo Qing who took it to me at that time?

This was originally his thing!

No wonder... When I was at Jian Tomb, I said I wanted to leave a token for him, but he didn't want it, but instead asked me to keep it.

That's it!

He hugged me sideways, placed me on the higher stairs, and then stepped aside, standing behind the archway, as he usually did, silently lurking in the corner.

Sima Rong led people to find me from the mountain, and saw me on the stairs. Sima Rong immediately ordered people to carry me back. When he turned his head, he saw Mo Qing, and smiled with Mo Qing. call.

Mo Qing only nodded silently, and everything was quietly hidden by Mo Qing, no one noticed.

I fainted. I slept for half a month. When I woke up again, I had forgotten what I did during the three days of drunk, and I didn't care about when I added a mirror.

Luo Mingxuan is dead, but my life is still going on. I don’t live for revenge. I was lost for a while, and I set a goal for myself. I want to establish the No. 1 Daoist School of Demons, and I will sit in the future. The position of the devil, dominates the world, standing on the highest peak of the world.

I started busy work, and the conflict with the Ten Immortal Gates was getting bigger and bigger.

After that, I went out for the first time and returned from the mountain gate. I looked at the Mo Qing standing under the archway, but at the right time, the Lord Beishan was talking to me by his side, and I was busy answering him, and Did not look at Mo Qing's eyes much.

Mo Qing didn't get any more moments, just stood silently aside, just like every time I was waiting for me to return to the mountain, standing where he should be, not noisy, not arrogant, silent as if it were a background.

Wait for me to pass by him.

I lower my eyes and hold my breath, because I am paying particular attention to him in this picture now. So I saw that when I approached him, his **** robe showed a slightly bright gaze, staring at the small silver mirror hanging on my chest.

Then his eyes softened, and there seemed to be a humble little cheer.

He just guarded in front of the mountain gate, and he kept guarding until the day I went to Jianzhong before finally appearing in front of me.

Now I think, at that time, he really wanted to save me, but he never thought that when the Wanjun Sword was out of its sheath, the power was so terrifying...

The strength of the Wanjun Sword opened the mountain and cracked the ground, completely overturning the sword mound in the entire rock. Except for the place where the Moqing holding the sword was, there was a piece of rubble and stumps everywhere.

I looked at Moqing, who was standing on the gravel, covered in blood and holding a sword, but seeing that his consciousness had been mostly blurred, only holding the sword in his hand firmly, and he turned around to take a look. There was a mess behind him, and the look in his eyes seemed to be torn apart, he staggered down the sword mound, let the tip of the Wanjun sword drag on the ground, and walked with heavy steps in the dead silence of the world. I don’t know what I’m looking for.

Before this, I had never thought about it from such a perspective. At that time, Mo Qing, who accidentally killed me because he pulled out his sword and got out of its sheath, would have thought in his heart.

He said that after knowing the news of my death, Seventeen cried and cried loudly for more than half a month, and his eyes were almost blind.

What about him?

Thinking that he killed me, and finally holding the Wanjun Sword, how about him who was on board the master of Wan Slaughter? What does he think? What did he do?

However, the picture before my eyes stopped abruptly at this moment.

The whole picture went black for a moment, as if my life ended here, but in the next moment, another picture appeared in front of me. I saw the ice cave and saw me being placed on the ice wall. Half of my body was plunged into the ice wall, but one person sat cross-legged on the ice-covered ground in front of me, chanting scriptures. It turned out to be...

Qin Qianxian?

How could it be him? Was he the one who took my body out from under the gravel and placed it in the cave after the battle in the sword mound?

Finally, the screen disappeared completely.

The money shop of the Great Yin Difu appeared in front of me, and the skinny kid shook his paws in front of me: "Hey! Read it! Return the mirror to me after reading it!"

He reached out to drag the mirror in my hand, I immediately lowered my head and took a last look, but I could only see the last line of records--

Among the sword graves, Qin Qianxian walks with his corpse.

Then, there is no more. It was not explained where it was taken.

But the word "corpse" is used in this mirror, which clearly shows that I was indeed dead at Jianzhong, but why now Ziyou says that I am a living soul through various appearances?

The soul proves that there is still a ray of life in my body, and I am still alive.

This is all...

Anyway, now I have found a clue, I need to find Qin Qianxian, as long as I find him, where is my body, why did he do this in the first place, why I became like this now, maybe everything will be There is an answer.

I immediately floated out of the Great Yin Difu Money Shop.

The most important thing is that I should find Zhi Yan first, get on her body, and communicate with Mo Qing.

I was floating in front, and the scholar chased after me: "Lady Lu..."

I thought about it for a while, then turned around and asked him: "What's your name?"

"Huh? I...My name is Cao Ning with Mingfeng."

"Wait, you will find someone to burn the paper for you when you turn around. All these debts are given to you."

"Lu... Girl Lu!" He called me again, as if he had made a great determination, and said to me, "Actually...these debts are okay, and it doesn’t matter. My mother, I can go with She said, you...you don't write a green book with me, also..."

I glanced back at him: "The green book wants to write, and I have to pay the debt. I have another person who wants to marry."

No longer looking at him, I turned around and left. I was not far from the ghost market. I thought I would float to the main peak of Mt. Chenji and there was still some distance, but I didn’t expect that I ran into the face and was crying as soon as I came out. Find my Zhiyan.

Her eyes are red, and her voice is crying hoarse: "Great Devil, Great Devil, where are you? Don't just disappear like this..."

I floated where I was, looked at her for a while, and shouted: "Hey, how about weeping?"

Zhi Yan turned her head and saw me, her eyes full of disbelief, she immediately rushed forward, forgetting to leave her soul, she rushed directly on me, of course, she only passed through me The body leaped on the big tree behind me.

"You haven't disappeared!" She was not angry, just stood holding the tree, and continued to cry and shout, "It's great that you haven't disappeared!"

I was upset by her quarrel, and at the same time, my heart was slightly warm: "Don't cry. I'm fine."

"Yeah." She wiped her tears for a while, as if remembering something, she quickly took off her body, "Come on, you get on my body first! Go back and find Li Chenlan, he will find you crazy. Up!"