: Chapter 50
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Entering a Split Personality
- 龙柒
- 2668 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:41:02
Black hair and pale eyes, it is Master.
Xiao He suddenly returned to his senses, thinking of the scene in front of him, he didn't know how to react.
He regarded Master as Hongqing and took the initiative to kiss him. Not only that, he shamelessly wrapped his legs around Master's waist, and even... even said something like that.
And... what's more terrible is that he didn't wear anything under his night gown. At this moment, a pair of legs fell outside, and the part next to Yun Qing's waist was even more luoluo.
Too...too ridiculous!
How would Master think of him?
At the thought of seeing contempt and spurning in his eyes, Xiao He's whole heart became a ball.
His face turned white into paper, and he didn't dare to look at him, but he pulled his clothes in a panic, trying to cover it. But the pajamas on his body were worn by Hongqing. Not only was the bottom empty, but also the top was loose. This pulled forcefully, but suddenly the whole chest was exposed.
Xiao He panicked even more, he was in a hurry. He should be thankful that Hong Qing applied the medicine to him, and the effect was extremely fast, so the red spots on his body had disappeared, otherwise... it would be even more impossible to explain.
He panicked, but Yun Qing couldn't move his eyes away.
The boy’s complexion was fair and his black nightgown was loosely wrapped around his body, like a ribbon wrapped around a beautiful jade, making his complexion softer and more delicate. At this moment, his legs were wrapped around him, and his slender chest was exposed. Two spots of pink make the throat alluring.
Yun Qing's eyes deepened unconsciously. He wanted to squeeze his waist and kiss him, so he wanted to follow this posture and taste his taste.
He has tasted it, and the taste has left him with endless aftertastes, and it is so crunchy when I think of it, and I can't wait to get entangled with him every day.
It's just a little bit short of time.
Soon... Soon.
Yun Qing constricted his eyes, looked away with difficulty, and moved up to Xiao He's face.
But all of a sudden, he saw his panic eyes and paper-white face.
He was afraid, stunned, and shocked.
Although waking up from a dream, seeing that it is him, does it make him so incredible?
Suddenly, a violent hammer hit his heart, and Yun Qing instantly woke up. In this charming dream of Xiao He, it was not him that he had dreamed of.
That's why it was so unexpected, so it was so panic.
Although Yun was mentally prepared early in the morning, after he was so sure, his heart was still stagnant, and his expression cold unconsciously.
And Xiao He finally raised his head, looked into Yunqing's eyes, and saw Leng Ran and Bing Ning in his eyes.
In an instant, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.
The color of Xiao He's lips almost turned transparent. He got up hurriedly, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and walked back a few steps before stopping at the foot of the bed.
Yun Qing looked at the way he couldn't avoid it, his heart sank again, but there was not much change on his face.
Xiao He didn't dare to look at him, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Master... Honored, I..."
"It's okay." Yun Qing said, "You are young, this is normal."
There was no ridicule or disgust in the calm voice, Xiao He was slightly relieved, but he was somewhat inexplicably lost and bitter.
Yun Qing looked at him and said, "Put your clothes on."
Xiao He wrapped the quilt stiffly. He hesitated and said, "Master, you go out first?"
"It's okay." Yun Qing stood there without moving, "Let's wear it."
Xiao He thought for a while, and felt that it was actually nothing. His heart was full of dirty and dirty, but the master was frank and open.
Not to mention that they are mentors and apprentices, they are all men, and it doesn’t matter if they wear clothes.
Xiao He didn't want to be discovered by Yun Qing, so he didn't say much, loosened the quilt and started to fasten the buttons.
Yun Qing looked at him without blinking, and suddenly asked, "Xiao He, do you have someone you like?"
Xiao He was taken aback, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Yes."
Yun Qing's eyes flickered, his tone unchanged: "Did you think about him?"
Xiao He lowered his head and said, "Yes." He was thinking about it every day.
Yun Qing looked at his white neck and asked, "It's a man."
Although it is a question, the final tone is affirmative.
Xiao He's body stiffened, but he was relieved immediately. His posture just now did not seem to be a fantasy with a woman.
Inexplicably low, Xiao He responded again: "Yeah."
Yun Qing's throat moved slightly, and finally asked: "Is it Luo Fei?"
Xiao He's movements suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed in a panic, why did he ask Luo Fei? Did Master know what happened that day?
As he was constantly suspicious, Yun Qing added: "I think you used to get along with him often."
...It turned out to be so.
Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, so to speak, he has few friends, and Luo Fei is the most familiar one. He admitted that he likes men, and it is normal for Master to think so.
Suddenly his thoughts moved and he had an idea. Since Master misunderstood, let him misunderstand to the end. In this case, it is impossible for his thoughts to leak out.
"Yes." Xiao He's voice was very soft, "it's him."
Yun Qing's palms wrapped in his long sleeves suddenly clenched, and only after a long time he whispered: "Yes."
Then turned and left.
Come abruptly, walk more abruptly.
Xiao He finally dared to raise his eyes to look at him, but he could only see the back that was like wind and mist.
Can't reach, can't touch, so far away I can only look up.
But now, Xiao He didn't want to watch it, really didn't want to watch it.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao He thought of Hong Qing inexplicably.
The same looks, different temperaments.
One brings him pain, and the other brings him happiness.
But why did he pull the bitter one?
Can only say: stupid, stupid hopeless.
Xiao He had a very peaceful day. The so-called peace was that he did not see Yun Qing.
But in the bamboo forest tens of meters behind his house, wine jars are full of the ground and the fragrance is overflowing.
Hong Shuang strode forward, frowning her eyebrows, and there was unconcealable worry in her eyes.
The green bamboos are verdant and the thin leaves are lingering. In this crystal clear green color, a touch of white clothes is especially dazzling.
In the solitary bamboo and green, the ink hair is like running water, and the light clothes are better than the frost and mist. The man half leaned in the large bamboo chair. In his drooping robe sleeves were a pair of white and slender hands, and his fingertips were hooked on a pure jade cup. The cup was full of strong liquor, and the fragrance spread all over. The world is drunk into it.
Hongshuang twisted her eyebrows and walked over and said, "You have just healed, how can you be like this..."
Without finishing a sentence, Yun Qing raised his eyes, his narrow eyes were clear and indifferent, with no drunkenness.
Hong Shuang was stunned and couldn't say any more.
Yun Qing said slowly: "I'm fine, you can go back."
Hong Shuang looked at the wine can that was rolling all over the floor. She couldn't tell whether there was something wrong or nothing. She couldn't help saying: "What's wrong with this? The technique of reversal will be successful tomorrow, and you will be paid soon. Wish, what..."
"I said." Yun Qing's voice was very cold, "Go back."
Hong Shuang was startled, but couldn't say any more.
She understands Yun Qing, this man used to be calm and calm, and seems to be overwhelmed with everything, but if he gets angry, he can overwhelm the world.
She didn't dare to anger him anymore, so she could only turn around and leave.
However, Hong Shuang knew that this matter was probably related to Xiao He.
She hesitated for a while, but she paused slightly, and the man behind her had already warned coldly: "You are not allowed to look for him."
Hong Shuang became stiff, turned his head slightly, and saw the frost-like condensation under his narrow eyes, but he completely closed his mind.
"I understand." Putting down these words, she sighed in her heart and turned to leave.
Xiao He practiced for a whole day, and after sunset and dark, he waited for Hongqing to come.
As usual, the man in red hugged him when he saw him, and covered his lips with his head down.
Xiao He frowned slightly and tasted the strong taste of wine. He pushed him away and asked, "Did you drink?"
Hong Qing thought about the wine jar in the bamboo forest, nodded and said, "Drank a lot."
After talking, I have to kiss again.
Xiao He avoided, separating his masters between the two.
Hong Qing said dissatisfied: "I haven't seen you in a day, I think you think so much, why don't you kiss me."
Xiao He stared at him with his eyes: "After you have said that you are not allowed to mess around on Qingluan Mountain!"
In the past, Hongqing must have held him obediently and left, but after he woke up today, he found that Hongshuang had gone down the mountain.
Without the housekeeper, he wouldn't be afraid. He really didn't bother to run back to the demon world.
To go down the mountain, to cross the boundary, and to cross several streets, with this skill, he had already taken Xiao He's clothes and had a good time.
Thinking about this, Hong Qing was a little anxious. His features were exquisite, his eyes were curved, and the narrow and long tails of his eyes were so beautiful that he knew that Xiao He couldn't stand this look and this voice the most, so he lowered his voice and begged: "Dear Come on, Xiaohe, just give it a kiss."
Xiao He was full of doubts, but Hong Qing was tickled by his big eyes.
"Really." He blinked his eyes and promised. "Just kiss and leave. No one will notice."
Don't look at Hongqing's good talk at the moment, but Xiao He understands his temper, and if he really follows him, it is more than just a kiss.
So he was not coaxed at all, and raised his eyebrows: "No! Leave here to talk."
Hong Qing had no patience. He simply bypassed Xiao He's hand and bit directly at his neck. The slender fingers were not honestly deep.
Xiao Hemao said, "Hongqing, stop it, I will be angry again if you mess up... Um..."
He used his hand to press Hong Qing's hand, but his mouth was immediately liberated. Hong Qing's eyes were quick, and he took the opportunity to hold his lips, rushed in, and quickly hooked his tongue.
Xiao He was so angry that he opened his mouth and wanted to bite him, but now Hong Qing is very shrewd. He licked his upper jaw with the tip of his tongue, and successfully made Xiao He soft.
Now let alone biting, he can hardly move at all.
Hongqing succeeded with one move, even more so.
The two of them were still in the yard, a large piece of fairy grass swaying, but Hong Qing began to chuckle unscrupulously.
Xiao He was really afraid of him, and also afraid of being discovered, so he couldn't help but say softly: "Hongqing, please, stop here, let's go to the demon world, okay..."
Hongqing ignored him and kept moving.
Xiao He held his side, but couldn't stop him. There was a cover, and his clothes had long been messed up. He knew that Hongqing was eating soft or hard, so he continued: "Go to the demon world... Demon Realm, you can do whatever you want."
This is so tempting, Hong Qing's hand stopped for a moment, as if thinking.
Xiao He was also afraid that he would be proud for a while, and thought to toss him, and quickly added: "But...not too much."
Hong Qing looked up at him and looked into his polished eyes. Suddenly, the apex of his heart trembled, only to feel that the entire chest cavity was filled, and the warm, sweet and soft mess made him want to rub the person in front of him directly into his heart.
"No...Xiao He, I can't bear it anymore." He muttered his throat, but he was still somewhat sane. He picked him up horizontally and walked straight back to Qingluan Hall.
After entering the house, Hong Qing was about to press him up, Xiao He really had no choice but to take the opportunity to close the door.
The moment the door closed, Hong Qing had rushed in.
Xiao He took a deep breath and firmly grasped his back, completely wondering what he was going crazy again.
But in fact, this is just the beginning.
I don't know if it was a drink or something, anyway, the Hongqing tonight is simply endless.
Xiao He was sour and soft, and his brain was blank. He really couldn't parry anymore, but he still didn't stop.
Hong Qing bit his lip and whispered: "Don't bear it, I want to listen."
Xiao He let him say that Po Tian would not be like in the Demon Realm, but here is the Qingluan Palace, how could he make a sound.
Hong Qing knew what he was worrying about, and couldn't help but coax: "Don't be afraid, he is not here, he is out, or I won't want you here."
Xiao He felt a little more at ease when he said this, because he was not so inept.
But even so, Xiao He didn't want to, he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart.
Hong Qing Nai couldn't help him. After another long time, he was finally slightly satisfied. Seeing Xiao He had fallen asleep, he sighed and hugged him to the bathroom to clean.
It was a serious cleaning, but after watching it, Hong Qing couldn't help it.
Drying him hurriedly, he hugged Xiao He and returned to the bed.
Hong Qing just wanted to press it over, but suddenly felt a dizziness.
This felt so familiar, it was Yun Qing who was about to wake up.
How could it be at this time? Hong Qing looked outside, but suddenly woke up.
It's over, it's too late, it's dawn.
Hong Qing hurriedly wanted to leave, but the dizziness came extremely quickly. Without realizing it, he completely lost consciousness.
Yun Qing regained consciousness and was slightly startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
On the big carved bed, the fair-skinned young man was not covered, he slept unsuspectingly there, with ambiguous red spots on his body, and those white slender legs, like deceptive fairies, can hook people's minds. To go.
Yun Qing frowned slightly, he lowered his head and saw his red hair, and instantly understood.
It's Hongqing...
Could it be that Hong Qing and Xiao He...
Yun Qing's eyes shuddered, but he didn't leave, instead he leaned over and leaned over. Because of his touch, the boy shrank slightly, but did not refuse.
Yun Qing only felt that the fire in her lower abdomen was burning fiercely, extremely fast, and unbearable.
He did not restrain, pressed on, buried in, his heart quivered with the lethal pleasure.
Xiao He was originally sleepy, but suddenly woke up because of this invasion.
It feels different from usual, not rushing, slow and steady, but slowly grinding, slowly intoxicating, and hitting directly on the apex of my heart.
Xiao He opened his eyes and looked at the calm and calm'Hong Qing', and his heart jumped inexplicably.
He covered his eyes with his hand and whispered softly in a panting voice: "Don't... don't do this."
Yun Qing paused, then said slowly: "What?"
The low and hoarse sound made Xiao He's heart beat, and he couldn't help saying: "Don't learn from him, don't learn from him."
Yun Qing was full of cold water because of his words: "It's him, don't you feel it?"
"Hongqing!" Xiao He's voice was full of uncontrollable tremors, "Don't tease me, please..."
The boy's words almost brought a cry: "...you know that I will never get him."