[Dragon Sword] Book of Laughing and Forgetting

Chapter 21

Lord Deng's underground palace is very disgusting, even if it is Qimen Dunjia and gossip, it is also mixed with the poisonous eight-part magic method, one piece here and the other piece, hybridized into a four-image.

Both Jianzi and Longsu have read a lot of books and experienced people, and they can fight for days and nights by citing scriptures and classics on weekdays. They didn't expect to go around the underground palace all night and have not yet successfully reached the core area, so they were both lazy and lazy. Speak again.

The two walked one after the other, and there was only the sound of breathing and footsteps in the silent corridor.Suddenly, Long Su stopped in his tracks. As soon as he stopped, the sword behind him also stopped, looking at him suspiciously.

Long Su looked Jianzi up and down, he wandered back and forth with strange eyes, making Jianzi a little uncomfortable.

"Long Su, do you... have any clues?"

"I don't have any clues, but," Long Suu said pointedly, "I found that Jianziru seems to be in some trouble."

Jianzi was taken aback, even though he was as cheeky and careless as he was, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but fortunately Taoism's innate kung fu of nourishing qi and calming the mind was not covered: "My friend, worry too much, I'm fine."

Long Su also smiled: "Fortunately, I was the one who explored the underground palace with you at night. If it was a girl—for example, the Miss Mie Ding Shitai Xianji, I am afraid that after one night, the sudden situation will have a wedding banquet." .”

"Yes, luckily it was Long Su who came with me." Jianzi pretended not to understand his teasing, said with emotion intentionally, and turned over the page.

Long Su shook his fan, didn't say much, turned around and continued walking.Seeing that he didn't bother with this issue, Jianzi also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If it was the old Long Su, he would never let go of this great opportunity to tease Jianzi, and maybe he would throw some fuel on the fire as a joke.But it seems that after talking, Long Su really cut off those thoughts.

The two walked for a while, Jian Zisu practiced Taoism's health-preserving method, and was naturally proficient in the operation of the human body's qi. Just now, he only cared about suppressing his own disordered qi, but Long Su pointed it out, and he simply stopped deliberately To cover it up, he was able to pay attention to Long Su's aura as usual, as if it was not affected.

Jianzi originally guessed that the incense candles burning in the underground palace were mixed with aphrodisiac and psychedelic substances, and the smoke scattered around. Although their nature is not strong, if they are not strong-willed, they are prone to restlessness and disorder, and they can't extricate themselves from being immersed in it.

Jianzi has a high level of cultivation, so naturally he doesn't take these ghost tricks to heart, but seeing Long Su as usual, he couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Long Su, you seem unaffected?"

Long Su seemed to have smiled, and didn't turn his head back: "I want to live with love, but after I took Su Guo, I have already cut off love, and the little psychedelic fragrance is naturally harmless."

——In fact, this is not the case, but the bloodthirsty people are cold-blooded, and naturally they will not be agitated by the fragrance.

But Jianzi believed it was true, lowered his head, and replied nonchalantly, "That's a good thing."

There was only a wall lamp some distance away in the corridor, the fire was dim, and Long Su and him were one in front of the other, and no one could see the other's expression clearly.Jianzi couldn't help but brushed his arms across his arms, felt the texture of the hard object and was startled. He couldn't help laughing secretly, and reminded himself: Jianzi's fairy trail, so stopping at his friends and fighting side by side from time to time, isn't that the best ending?

Thinking of this, the trace of inexplicable melancholy disappeared, and the Taoist priest's eyes regained clarity and magnanimity.

He was distracted for a while, and didn't notice that Long Su had stopped at some point, standing in the shadow of the corner of the corridor and observing him quietly.

Half of Long Su's body was hidden in the shadows, he couldn't express any expression on his face, he had a panoramic view of Jian Zi's small movements just now, the corners of his lips clearly showed a usual half-smile, but his gilt eyes were staring with a dull light, Emotional devouring in the eyes.He raised his eyebrows, flipped his hand to remove the fan: "Friend, do you want me to help you?"

ah?Before Jianzi could react, Long Su took a few steps to shorten the distance between the two, and then bit his lip.

When Long Su bit down his mouth, there was a hint of ruthlessness. The moment they touched each other, both of them trembled. Long Su seemed to sigh, caressing Jian Zi's face with one hand, and embracing him with the other. , and then it turned into an itchy rubbing between the lips and teeth, click and click, like two small furry animals huddled together to lick their fur, the sword slowly relaxed from the too shocked stiffness, the dragon Su didn't go any further.

Jianzi was thinking in a daze, even in the past when the childhood sweethearts were the closest, they didn't have such intimacy, let alone later...later!Thinking of this, he suddenly came back to his senses and reminded, "Long Su..."

Long Su, you have surpassed.

Long Su didn't stop, he rubbed the tip of his nose against Jianzi, his voice was low and hoarse, "Jianzi, you are not feeling well, how can my friend just sit back and ignore you?" He almost murmured in Jianzi's ear , that Confucian accent is even more gentle and tactful.

—like a hunter patiently coaxing his prey into a trap.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm fine." Jianzi said, the underground palace didn't rest all night, and continued to deal with the disturbance of the psychedelic fragrance, coupled with Long Su's intentional teasing, Jianzi's breath was already a little unstable.

One hand moved to the belt around Jianzi's waist, and the other grabbed Jianzi's hand to stop it. Long Su coaxed and said: "What are you worried about? It's just to help you relieve your troubles. I promise not to touch it." you."

"It doesn't have to be..."

"The psychedelic fragrance continues to deplete your skills, which is depleting our combat power. For the sake of the overall situation, we must detoxify as soon as possible."

Seeing that Jianzi didn't agree aloud, but obviously relaxed his body, Long Su smiled imperceptibly, and deftly untied Jianzi's complicated belt with his fingers, avoiding the white jade of the dragon's head, and spread the snow-colored hem, Then he unbuttoned the middle coat and poked in between the clothes.

The bloodthirsty man's body temperature was low, when Long Su's hand touched the warm skin inside, the sword trembled, but there was no sound.

Long Su had been paying attention to his emotions and demeanor, and now he was finally relieved, knowing that this was Jian Zi's acquiescence.He hugged Jianzi's waist to support the opponent, and with the other hand, he untied the strap of Jianzi's lower garment.

"Long Su..." His deep black eyes met those of gilt gold, and Jian Zi stared at the person close to him. See you again after the day when he opened the Star Locking Art Formation. There are too many things in Long Su's eyes that he can't see Knowing the mist, it is still so rebellious and gorgeous, even though they can still talk and joke with each other, it is hard to see through the inside.

Regarding Long Su's nature, Long Su's desires and ambitions, Jianzi has always been clear, vaguely worried, and even... vigilant.He has practiced Taoism since he was a child, with a pure and peaceful mind, and he is extremely sensitive to the malice and treachery of people's hearts. Of course, he can feel that the current Long Su is more dangerous and unpredictable than the Long Su he has known since childhood.

But, no matter what, Long Su is that Long Su after all.

Jianzi sighed in his heart.

In the end, you can't be too forgetful.

"Huh?" Long Su was half-focused on teasing Jianzi, and should be a little absent-minded. After waiting for a while, seeing that Jianzi had no intention of continuing, he put his hesitant words behind him.

After the tabs were unbuttoned, half of the lower garment came loose, and the cool wind blowing from the hem of the clothes blew in, cooling the muscles and bones. Even if Jian Zi was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but tense up.

Of course, the momentary stiffness of the person in his arms couldn't be hidden from Long Su, he paused, and when he reached out to hold Jianzi's avatar again, Jianzi, who was about to close his eyes, was stunned, and looked at Long Su with wide eyes. , with an unbelievably complicated look on his face.

——Long Su's hands were hot.

In fact, the principle is not difficult to understand, even for a bloodthirsty person, if he moves blood through the meridians, his skin will become hot.

It was a long-lost, long-lost, warm hand.

Long Su held Jianzi's avatar and started to move slowly. His gestures were as soft as feathers, but feathers would never have his dexterity; his hands were warm as jade, but Nuanyu would never have his firmness. His movements were slightly jerky at the beginning, as if he was not used to doing this for others, but every time he lightly squeezed and slowly twisted, it stirred Jianzi's mind, making his breath messy and his mind confused.

Let's just... just shake it one last time.Jianzi closed his eyes, his snowy eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly, enduring the unceasing lust, only occasionally let out a low gasp from between his teeth.

Jianzi's eyelashes are as thick as snow, and when he looks down in silence, he can always cover up the dark emotions in it, like a curtain separating people from probing eyes.And when he closed his eyes, his silver temples, white eyebrows, and snowy eyelashes made people feel even more awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

Ever since he was a child, Longsu has loved and hated the white hair on his face. He hates it so much that it looks like Jianzi's temperament is like ice and frost. What he loves is that it is very comfortable to pinch. Ba's bad habit is really persistent.

However, that was a long time ago.

Jianzi's face gradually became flushed, sweating, like rouge on the spot, slowly sweating away with the heat from his fingertips.

Long Su leaned down and knocked open the sword's teeth with his lips. The moment their lips and tongues intertwined, both of them were stunned, exchanging soft and fragrant breaths, and there was no unnecessary language exchange, just relying on such tight closeness and entanglement , let the soul tremble.

It turned out that they longed for each other a long time ago.

Jianzi closed his eyes, so he didn't see, Long Su's eyes were deep and unpredictable, looking at Jianzi coldly.

The two were speechless for a while.

Long Su's hand dexterously teased his lust, prompting the psychedelic fragrance to further work in the blood, and after a while, Jian Zi began to feel a little restless.The undulating pleasure, for some reason, could no longer calm the clamor in his blood, but instead added fuel to the fire, his body was faintly heating up, clamoring for more.

His longing was conveyed to Long Su through his body, lips and teeth. Long Su hugged him tightly, holding him tightly, like a python tightly locking his prey, and the movements of his hands became more straightforward, "Well... "A low moan leaked from Jianzi's mouth, Jianzi clenched his teeth reflexively, but forgot that he and Longsu were in a passionate kiss, before he could react, he had already tasted the faint smell of blood—he bit it through Long Su's lips.

The smell of blood made Jianzi wake up suddenly, he pushed Long Su away, calmed down his violent panting, turned his face to avoid the other party's sight, "Sorry..."

Long Su gave a low laugh, "Jianzi, you are not embarrassed, are you?"

Jianzi shook his head and didn't speak.

——Long Su, you know what I'm worried about.

Long Su laughed again, and he wiped the wound on his lips slowly with his fingers, the blood stained his lips more colorful and moist, "Then you are worried that I will not be able to restrain my bloodthirsty impulse, so I will speak to you?"

Jianzi calmed his breath a little, and said, "I still have confidence in Shulou Longsu." Although he tried his best to conceal it, he was still mute with lust.

"Then don't be afraid, continue." Before Long Su finished speaking, he had already embraced the sword again, clasped the Taoist's waist and kissed it again.

The wave of lust swept over again, drowning the sword, he let out a sigh, slowly stretched out his hand, and hugged Long Su back.