sinovels Chapter 287 You Are My Senior Brother, Qing Jimo, My Taoist Companion, My Only One
Chapter 287 You Are My Senior Brother, Qing Jimo, My Taoist Companion, My Only One
The two dealer brothers who ate a bite of dog food: Zhuang Long smiled. I have to say that it is really cool to have a backer.
Zhuang Yi suddenly looked at his second brother with sparkling eyes, and shouted anxiously: "Brother, should I also find a backer?"
Zhuang Long's smile froze on his face, and in the next second he gave him an iron palm without hesitation: "Can this kind of thing be said casually?"
Zhuang Yi felt aggrieved and touched his head.
Shen Gu Nian laughed out loud, he is really a treasure.
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded: "Is it you?"
The few people were startled, Shen Gunian subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, it was actually the black tiger, put away its aggressive attack, lying on the ground and staring at them with its tail wagging.
"Monsters can talk!!" Zhuang Yi was the first to react, staring at the giant black tiger with his round eyes in surprise.
The black tiger licked its front paws, its red-gold pupils were staring at it, its mouth didn't move, but it heard the young man's voice, his spiritual consciousness was transmitted, and his tone was very surprised: "You are not dead yet."
This you, pointing to Jimo Qing.
Shen Gunian's eyes froze slightly, and he covered the hilt of his sword with his palm: "What do you mean?"
Jimoqing stretched out her hand to cover the back of his hand comfortingly, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Baihu, long time no see."
Shen Gunian was dumbfounded, pointed at the black tiger and said in shock: "White tiger?? Are you sure??"
That dark hair, are you sure you are not color blind?
Hearing this, Zhuang Long's complexion changed drastically. He grabbed Zhuang Yi who was about to get close to the white tiger, and asked awkwardly: "Brother Gu... the white tiger you are talking about... is it the white tiger I think?"
Shen Gunian hadn't recovered from the fact that "the white tiger's fur is black", so he said casually, "It's the mythical white tiger."
Zhuang Long couldn't believe it: "Didn't the white tiger fall a long time ago?"
The white tiger licked its front paws, and said unhappily: "Hey, hey, human race, you are very rude, do you know that? How can you curse me to die? Didn't I live well in front of you?"
Shen Gunian's expression cracked: Me?I?
Zhuang Long was shocked by the white tiger in front of him. He didn't pay attention to the white tiger's claim, but blurted out: "No, I didn't mean that. I was just surprised by the white tiger. It will be black..."
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Longsheng covered his forehead helplessly. What did he say?
Shen Gunian: Good guy, you've said everything I wanted to say.
"That's right, isn't the white tiger white?" Zhuang Yi knew about the four great beasts, but he only learned a few words from books, and he wasn't as nervous as his brother.
Zhuang Long subconsciously looked at Baihu, fearing that Baihu would attack them angrily.
You must know that Baihu is a god, and it is completely different from monsters. Baihu wants to kill them, and there is no chance of escape. The last thing he can do now is to anger him!
The white tiger stood up suddenly, its size was as big as a hill, and said majesticly: "She likes my dark and thick hair."
Shen Gunian: Zhuang Long: Zhuang Yi:! !
Jimoqing leaned into Shen Gunian's ear and whispered: "He is more "reckless" than Xuanwu. "
Shen Gunian's expression is that of a white tiger who is two years older than Xuanwu...
Seeing that Shen Gunian and the others did not speak, Bai Hu's eyes kept falling on his hair, thinking that he was fascinated by his beautiful black hair, so he asked Jimo Qing in a good mood: "What are you doing here? Is it Come to fight with me?"
"I won't fight with you. I'm going to be very busy. When the fox cub is born, I'll find a time to fight you for [-] rounds."
Bai Hu's words made several people think of the real purpose here.
Seeing the spirit beast egg under the white tiger's feet, Zhuang Long smiled wryly, and snatched the spirit beast egg from the spirit beast?is it possible?
Because the white tiger has been protecting the spirit beast egg behind him, when he stood up and walked around, Jimo Qing saw the spirit beast egg that was contested, and suddenly frowned: "This is the egg of the nine-tailed fox."
The corner of Shen Gu Nian's mouth twitched, and he said slowly: "A fox...isn't it viviparous?"
Jimo Qing smiled, and actually understood what Shen Gu Nian said, and said: "Well, they can choose two ways of reproduction."
Bai Hu stared at Shen Gu Nian suddenly, and laughed suddenly: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that, you used to talk about me, but now it's good, you are much worse than me, I dare not let my daughter-in-law..."
Jimoqing closed the fan suddenly, and said with a smile: "Shut up..."
Zhuang Long and Zhuang Yi, who didn't know why, saw Shen Gu Nian blushing, gritted his teeth and asked Jimo Qing: "He, how did he know?"
Jimoqing glanced at Baihu's pupils, and said, "Sense of smell."
After a pause, his fingertips lightly brushed the corner of Shen Gunian's lips: "He can smell... taste..."
Shen Gunian's staring eyes widened, he couldn't help moaning and covered his face, squatted down and buried his head in his knees.
Jimo Qing was intrigued by Shen Gu Nian's shy and curled up posture, and just wanted to reach out to pull him up. Suddenly, his Danfeng eyes looked down at the nine-tailed fox egg, and a scent that seemed to be absent suddenly wafted out.
Jimoqing quickly waved the fan in his hand, and the two brothers Zhuang Long and Zhuang Yi were blown out of the cave by a strong wind before they could react.
Sensing the strangeness, Shen Gunian stood up, and he inhaled a burst of fragrance, that fragrance, an indescribable feeling, his whole body suddenly felt strange...
"What, what's going on?" Shen Gu Nian just stood up, his blood was surging, his legs were weak and he was hugged into Jimo Qing's arms.
"Hahaha... the little fox cub is about to break its shell." Like an old father waiting for a child to be born, Bai Hu wholeheartedly stared at the fragrant nine-tailed fox egg.
"Mei, Meixiang?" The corners of Shen Gunian's eyes were stained with crimson rouge.
Jimoqing hugged Shen Gunian across his waist, her phoenix eyes were dim, and the corners of her lips curled up, saying: "The nine-tailed fox will emit a deadly fragrance when it breaks its shell. The difference between one word and the difference is thousands of miles."
Meixiang can be untied by medicine.
Meixiang, however, can only have sex.
Jimo Qing suddenly crossed his waist and carried Shen Gu Nian out of the cave, ordered Zhuang Long and the two to go back first, then disappeared into the depths of the forest with Shen Gu Nian in his arms.
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Shen Gunian didn't know where Qing Jimo took him.
Under the star-studded night sky, countless fireflies flew over Shen Gunian's face, and the warm and watery star eyes reflected the light of the fireflies.
He heard the water, heard the sound of clothes falling on the grass, and even heard Jimo Qing whispering softly in his ear: "Every year..."
Shen Gunian put his hands on Jimo Qing's shoulders, and kissed him amidst his low laughter.
A bird hunting in the night landed on a tree, and the bird's pitch-black eyeballs carved the two figures into its pupils.
On the eyelashes at the corners of Shen Gunian's eyes, there were a few teardrops that were about to fall, and the red mole hidden on the tip of his brow was very bright at this moment.
Jimoqing pinched Shen Gunian's chin forcefully, his phoenix eyes were filled with black bottomless depths, he was as tense as a bow and arrow, his voice was extremely hoarse and dull: "Niannian, look at me."
Shen Gunian's hands were imprisoned on top of his head by Jimo Qing, and he couldn't break free, so he couldn't help sobbing: "Senior brother..."
Jimo Qing was out of breath, pinched Shen Gu Nian's chin, looked at him forcefully, and asked, "Who am I?"
Shen Gunian stared at him with starry eyes soaked in water, his throat was dry, like a person walking in the desert looking for water drops.
From the initial discomfort, to the tortured roar at the end: "You are my brother, Qing Jimo, my Taoist companion, and my only one. Are you satisfied with this answer—"
The sound of Shen Gunian's irrational roar disappeared suddenly, his star pupils widened suddenly, and his body tensed up suddenly.
Jimoqing's black hair fell vertically to Shen Gunian's wet eyes, and he hugged him in his arms, as if he finally had something that belonged to him alone, it could only be his, the supreme treasure.