him and him

Chapter 29 Young Master Qinghe

Sixteen is a plum blossom tree that has just entered the fairy class. He thinks he is magnificent and proud, and he has devoted himself to cultivating for hundreds of years before transforming into a human form. Very satisfied.

Until he was in the fairy class, he also felt that the journey was smooth and boring.

One day, holding the wine made from her own plum blossoms, she drank and teased the fairies and boys in the garden all the way, and stumbled to a clean place.

"It's so fragrant..." It's different from my own cold fragrance, also different from the sweetness of roses, and even different from all the smells in Baihuayuan just now.

Light but captivating, Shiliu couldn't imagine what kind of flower smell it was, so he could only follow the fragrance of the flower and staggered past.

"Who are you?" In the yard, a man in blue and plain robes turned his back to him, and his voice was a bit cold.

When Shiliu approached, he was sure that the smell came from this man. When he came, he didn't notice whose yard it was here. With the ability to drink to strengthen his courage, he strode over, hugged him in his arms and said with a smile: "Finally found You little beauty."

Qing He frowned slightly, although the other party was drunk, she had been a fairy for so long, and had never been treated so frivolously by someone, so she couldn't help pushing him away with slightly red cheeks.

Sixteen fell to the ground, a little aggrieved.

Qing He said lightly: "Please go back."

"I won't go, I want you to play with me." Shiliu quickly hugged the opponent's thigh, vowing to cling to him to the death.

Qinghe's face showed embarrassment, the other party is also a god, he can't fight, and he can't fight, it's really...

"You get up first."

"No, I'm drunk." After Sixteen finished speaking, he really snored.

For the first time, Qing He felt dumbfounded, and it took a lot of effort to drag him into the room.

It's just that the other party is still holding his leg, Qing He has no choice but to change back to her original body, and there is only a little Qinglian left in Shiliu's hand.

"It's so cute." Sixteen held the flower in his hands and leaned closer to kiss the petals.

Sure enough, the petals trembled and seemed to be a little pink.

"Your room smells so good, lend me a night's sleep." Shiliu went to bed with flowers in her arms, took off her shoes and fell asleep.

Qing He became a little anxious, and changed back again, but he was in the other party's arms just now, so when he changed back, he pressed on the other party.

Seeing his bewildered and blushing look, Shiliu couldn't help liking him even more. He has seen lotus a lot, and he has always boasted that he is noble and arrogant, which is completely different from the type he likes.

But this little green lotus smells so good, except that it was a little repulsive at first, but after a while, I found out that it was shy and deliberately pretending to be cold.

"Do you like this posture?" Sixteen deliberately bumped up and said.

"No, it's not!" Qing He climbed out of the bed shyly and impatiently, and was carried back to the bed by Shiliu's arms.

"Don't worry, let's go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy, you smell so good." Sixteen said something confused, but he hugged her tightly and kept sniffing Qing He's neck.

Qing He bit her lower lip tightly, defining Shiliu as a hooligan, a villain, and a pervert.

Brother, come back soon!

"Brother——" the person who came pushed open the door, the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth stopped, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

Shiliu had sensed it a long time ago, so he easily dodged the opponent's attack, and walked out of the room with Qing He in his arms.

"You stinky plum blossom, let go of my brother!" The person who came was Qing He's older brother, Bai He.

"Tsk, you are definitely not relatives, your brother is much better-known than you." Sixteen said disdainfully.

Bai He was extremely angry, whenever he thought of his beloved younger brother being ruined by the other party, he wished to tear him apart.

"Brother, stop beating..." Qing He said worriedly, while breaking away from Shiliu.

The beauty left, Shiliu was very upset, and took the other's hand into his arms and kissed her hard.

"I'm going to kill you, that stinky plum blossom!" Bai He was so angry that she turned into a green vine and wanted to whip the plum blossom.

Shiliu managed to dodge and let go of Qing He, lest he get hurt.

Qing He's cheeks were flushed. He was kissed by a man. Although he was still dizzy and didn't know what it felt like, the other party was also very fragrant. How could my brother say that he stinks? It's obviously the smell of cold fragrance...

"Old Bai, your cultivation level is not enough for me, and you will suffer if you fight again." Sixteen fought back and angered the opponent.

Bai He naturally knew that he couldn't beat him, but she was angry, seeing the other party tripping him up, she couldn't dodge it, so she could only bear the pain with her eyes closed.

Shiliu originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he was about to withdraw, another person joined in, not only protecting Bai He, but also attacking him.

Half of the sleeve was torn, and Shiliu frowned slightly, but the other party was not some kind of immortal.

"He bullied you?" Ling helped Bai He up, with a murderous tone in his tone.

"You don't care, one or two are not good things!" Bai He fiercely pushed the people away, dragged Qing He who was next to him back with a limp, and even glared at them when the door was closed.

Shiliu smiled, and teased, not caring about his disheveled clothes: "It's not easy for Xianjun."

Ling glanced at him and left without saying a word.

Shiliu directly used this place as his residence, and slept with Qing He twice every three days. Although Bai He was angry, Ling also came to make trouble, and he had no way to separate them.

"You don't seem to be so afraid of me anymore." Sixteenth sat down generously and hugged him in his arms.

Qing He smiled and shook her head and said: "You are just bullying my brother with bad intentions, you will not bully me."

Shiliu kissed his jade-like neck lightly, and said with a light smile, "That's not necessarily true, I will bully you in another way."

Qing He seems a little puzzled, is there a difference in bullying?

Seeing his bewildered look so attractive, Shiliu hugged him to bed to let him know what a different kind of bullying is...