MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 98 Sugar (5)

The kiss on the Black Rock Beach last time was just a bit of a dragonfly. It was n’t even a taste of it. It did n’t have the slightest throbbing and ambiguous meaning, it was more like a kind of restrained and solemn farewell, because it ’s the future. heart.

At that time, Xue Xian ’s five senses just started to recover, and he only felt that his lips were slightly touched. If he had not seen the death of Xuan Mercy in the hundred insect caves, he would not even notice the touch. After all, at that time he I have no intention to pay attention to this.

So only then did he really understand what it felt like to be kissed by Xuan Mercy.

Xuan Merci always feels indifferent and difficult to get close to, usually like a respectful ice sculpture, cold and calm. If he wasn't close to him, looking away with his eyes alone, he would even have the illusion that his skin, flesh, bones, and bones were all snow-plastic, even his breath was cold.

However, his kiss was warm, with a sense of ambiguity, as if he had poured all the tender and deep emotions of this life into such intimate actions.

This kind of intimacy meant to appear to Xuan Merci, which was rare to see for about a hundred years. How could Xue Xian be able to fight it, even if it failed.

Surrounded by tender emotions, he looked up and responded. He was holding the tip of Xuan Merci's slightly cold nose, and when his lips were slightly open, the smile on the corner of his lips had not even faded.

But ... About half an hour later, this gentle and idle smile disappeared, and no trace of shadow was found.

Xue Xian regretted the moment when he opened his mouth and licked the lips of Xuan Merci with his tongue and twisted his teeth. Otherwise, he would not be holding Xuan's waist with one hand, tangling Xuan's fingers with one hand, sitting on Xuan's body ...

Xuan Mu's body was full of steamed sweat, but he was even more sweaty, and the skin was close to the wet and slippery, and even his entangled fingers could hardly catch it.

Maybe it is dragon saliva that is too harmful to others, and maybe there is no repression after the minds are connected. Xue Xian never thought that he could get out of control. He kissed the action of anxiety and anxiety, and his knees Arrived on a hard bamboo bed, the red mark has been pressed.

He strained his legs and lowered his waist heavily. The squinting eyes were covered with a layer of water mist again, and the dark eyelashes were already soaked. When his eyes irresistibly appeared a thin layer of red, his lips opened slightly against the mercy lips and grew long. A breath, a breathless groan was revealed in his breath.

The hooked fingers were exhausted with convulsions, and finally slipped away due to sweat, and held the tight arm of Xuan Merci's muscles again.

Xuan Mian's open hand gripped Xue's waist when Xue Xian was out of breath, and added a downward force.

Xue Xian finally couldn't help but pant, but he hadn't panted, and Xuan Merci's eyes came out of his half-opened eyes, and swept across his lips. Raising the other hand and pinching his chin, he tilted his head and kissed ...

A long time ago, when Xue Xian heard the word "dragon sex" in folklore, he couldn't help but fill the face of a mortal with a mocking smile. He lived for thousands of years and didn't find himself connected to that word.

Now he suddenly feels that this is still a bit reasonable ...

But don't blame him, it's all Longyan's fault.

Oh ... and copper coins and that red rope.

Originally, the salient vitality only harmed Xuan sympathy, but now he was implicated by these two unlucky things.

Well, maybe there is also the wanton mentality that finally achieves a positive result.

In short, the cause and effect in this world is very complicated. Under the influence of many parties, the end result is that he feels that he can go out of bed in his life.

However, after all, Xuanyi had just recuperated his body and pumped the Buddha bones before his death ... even though Xue Xian repeatedly confirmed that there was no missing waist in the revived Xuanyi's waist, but if something like Buddha bones is pumped, he will pump it Yes, he always feels that there are still some residual effects.

If he did not dare to let Xuan Mian consume too much foundation, he would not take the initiative to sit on Xuan Mian.

Of course, Shu Tan needn't say, so in this matter, Xue Xian has nothing to regret. He just annoyed why he didn't endure another day, so he went to eat first. Otherwise, you don't have to fall to the point where you are hungry, and it is difficult to control the long flow of sweat ...

The two of them spent three days on and off and on again and again, and finally cleaned themselves up completely. As they walked outside the mountain stream along the thick white mist, the black bird cubs raised by Xuan Merci were shrinking at the end of the wild forest with their wings wrapped around their heads. Nodded, seemed to be frightened a lot.

Xue Xian held his arms, and was dressed in black with the wind blowing between the mountains. He looked up at the black bird among the branches. He rushed to Xuan Merci without looking back and said, "This bird has survived. It ’s been a hundred years, right? Is n’t your end of life, why are you losing so much hair? ”

He said, sweeping the black feathers under the tree with his toes, and snorted twice: "But just buy him some food and let it pass the last days."

The black bird was angry, his claws did not clasp, and he immediately fell from the tree and fell into Xue Xian's arms. Only then did he react that he would fly, and fluttered his wings and ran away. After a long walk, don't go back around awkwardly.

When the house was dark before, the black bird was about to bump into it, and I probably didn't listen to the corner. In view of its near perfection, Xue Xian felt that it should have been irritated with hair loss. As for whether the stimulus was scared or worried, the ghost did not know.

I do n’t know why this person is a bird, but there is always some contention. However, if the relationship is really bad, when Xue Xian is hungry, the bird will take the initiative to feed him. About that half of the month, some awkward feelings that depended on one another and disliked each other had arisen.

Anyway, Xuan Merci didn't know much. He glanced at the black bird without compulsion, and only said, "With or without yourself." Then he patted Xue Xian and motioned for him to continue walking towards the forest.

The black bird cub hesitated around the back twice, and finally fluttered his wings to catch up and landed on Xuan's shoulder. The thin claws jumped around twice, and carefully pressed Xuan Xuan's face.

"You would take advantage." Xue Xianxie glanced at the black bird.

The black bird yelled at him twice, then jumped to his shoulders, and also scratched his face.

"It's kind of fair, and you don't miss a single one." Xue Xian snorted and didn't care. He saw Xuan Merci suddenly raise his hand, and skillfully hooked the black bird's claw tip, removing it from Xue Xian's shoulder.

Blackbird: "..."

Okay, everyone is suspected, both sides are not humans ... oh bird.

The black bird felt that he was a good soul bird, and he became more and more statusless. Immediately bravely, trembling with wings flapped them one by one, hovering angrily in the sky.

As soon as it yelled, it suddenly changed its pitch and hummed in a certain direction.

Xue Xian and Xuan Mian heard the news, and they saw a grey pigeon flying across from here.