MTL - As the Minor Gay Rival in Het Novels-Chapter 36

Far two seals.

The best fairy jasper flute is back in the world!

He put the jasper flute in front of his eyes, and the barrier began to overflow with the golden light, covering up the black, and the sunset cliff was shrouded in the auspicious light of the Buddha.

The best fairy wares came to the world, and the entire Xuantianzong felt the burst of power. The masters of the peaks quickly sent people to inquire, and the irritable ones had personally investigated the truth.

For a moment, however, the setting sun was surrounded by Xuan Tianzong's people. There are also a few others who come to join in the fun, and many people have speculated what the Buddha's light is, but they cannot explore the truth. Because even if they gathered the power of all of them, they could do nothing but take the golden barrier. It was impossible to break it, and they couldn't shake it.

What happened outside, Xu Moran, or Yan Rui, even without looking at him, can guess that a group of incompetent people, this barrier is not for them.

He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. The guy was good at it. It was really a mistake to not cut the roots.

I don't have time to think about these at the moment.

He quickly sat behind him, leaning Fan Yuan on his shoulders, taking out a Ning Shen Dan to feed him, and condensing his hands into his Qijing eight veins slowly, slowly blocking the blockage. Unblocking.

When he saw that his face was slightly better, he whispered in his ear, "Xiao Yuan, can you hear me? Those who are trapped in the demon cannot help from the outside. If I invade your spirit, I will see Will you come to your inner world? "

Fan Yuan's brow moved slightly, and he didn't know whether he could hear it or not. Yan Rui knew that he couldn't wait any longer, opposed his forehead, and infiltrated God's spirit into Fan Yuan's spirit.

There he only saw the gray fog everywhere, this is Fan Yuan's inner world, so he must be confused and sad at this moment.

Yan Rui lowered her eyes, and her eyes darkened.

You are sad, but half of it is for me?

Looking in the fog based on the feeling, I can feel that the surrounding fog is gradually dissipating, which is the effect of his previous grooming. He carefully searched where Fan Yuan was, but saw a sleeping boy in the deepest and deepest part of the fog.

His short black hair tucked at the tip of his ears, his face was delicate and nearly perfect, the petals of cherry red were a touch of water, and the long, slightly trembling eyelashes made the throat itch. With the boy's unique vigor, no one would mistake him for a girl, even if he had an angel's face.

Yan Rui heard the sound of his heartbeat accelerating. This was Fan Yuan's body. No one except him could call him such a heartbeat.

He slowly approached the boy, and the mist covering him gradually dispersed, and the boy's perfect body appeared in front of him.

He didn't know how to paint the beauty in front of him. There was only one idea in his mind. If he was seen by a second person, he would definitely kill that person and completely wipe out his existence.

Yan Rui knelt beside him almost religiously, this is his prince, he is willing to surrender.

A deep voice sounded softly, with depression and tolerance that couldn't be ignored, "Xiaoyuan, I'm here to pick you up, come back with me."

The frivolous wings slowly separated, Yan Rui saw his figure, and was clearly reflected in the bright eyes of his brilliant star. At that moment, the throbbing, familiar but strange, he finally knew how he had fallen. .

A shallow kiss fell on Fan Yuan's bright eyes, and when he saw that he was stunned, he couldn't help smiling, "Is it, don't you know me?"

It is normal for Fan Yuan not to know him. His spirit is also his body, and it is also a face that Fan Yuan has never seen.

Fan Yuan looked at him and said, "Is Yan Rui?"

He fits his forehead to his, with a gentle, scent, "It's me, it's me who's here for you."

Fan Yuan said: "Don't you go, ignore me, what are you coming back for?"

Yan Rui raised her eyebrows, pressed down on a certain conjecture in her heart, and said calmly: "Because I regret it, I found that I still cannot live without you, so I came to you again."

Fan Yuan lowered his eyebrows, and seemed to be sad, but his mouth was still tough. "I regret this time, who can guarantee that I won't regret it in the future, I will definitely, even if I come back now, I will still go away. Just leave it like this. I am also very good by myself and always well. If you do n’t show up, I will always be better. "

Yan Rui felt a little distressed, inserting her fingers into his hair, slowly stroking and comforting him, "No, I won't leave in the future, who makes me want you."

Fan Yuan aggrieved, "Is it because I lied to you last time, so you didn't come to me this time, you have lied to me so many times, can't you let me fight back?"

Yan Rui couldn't help crying or laughing. The crux of the problem was here. He was really demonized for this kind of thing. He was completely defeated by this little ancestor.

He kept chasing him because he was annoying, and he lied and ran away. Now he concealed his identity from letting him know, but he in turn blamed him for not following him. What he did was wrong, can you justify it?

But looking at his current situation, the reasoning is unrealistic. He had to laugh: "Who said that I didn't follow up, you didn't find me."

Fan Yuan froze and shook his head with certainty: "No, I've searched all the way, unless you're not in Xuantianzong."

Yan Rui's eyes flashed, he leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You have been looking for me, Master."

Fan Yuan was startled. The last two words were clearly the voice of his stupid apprentice. His mind gradually became clear. He sat up and accused him: "Yan Rui, you lied to me again!"

Yan Rui watched him bend the corner of his mouth, clearly not angry, but behaved like a fried cat, could not help but have a headache, so awkward little things, what should I do with him?

Sure enough ...

Fan Yuan was about to say something, but was suddenly overwhelmed by him. Yan Rui pressed his back with his right hand to prevent him from escaping. He squeezed his jaw with his left hand and forced him to open his mouth. The fluid in his mouth was swept away by him, even breathing It was all swallowed by him. Fan Yuan felt that Yan Rui didn't want to kiss him, but wanted to eat him.

But this time he did not resist any more, but clung to his back tightly, obediently intertwined with his lips and tongues.

After a while, Fan Yuan was dizzy and felt a pair of big hands walking around him, only then realized that he was now naked.

After all, his skin wasn't as thick as Yan Rui's, and he was a little fretful. "Where do you get my clothes?"

Yan Rui lay on him, burying his head on his shoulders, as if trying to suppress something, his voice was low and dumb: "Xiao Yuan, I want you, please give me something?"

Fan Yuan didn't realize the danger. In the past, when Yan Rui was still Fang Yan, he often begged him for love. Later, he had once with Pei Qi in the study. Yan Rui always knew when to close and how to grasp the degree. It won't make him embarrassed, so he is assured to give himself to him.

Besides, he found that he might not be unable to accept men.

He reached out and grabbed Yan Rui's neck, whispering encouragement: "Come on."

Yan Rui's black pupil swept through a black hurricane, and her voice was dumb. "Are you sure?"

Fan Yuan murmured softly.

Yan Rui can't wait anywhere. He has chased so many worlds, coaxing even one bite for a long time, and being scolded with a small hand, not to mention that every time he eats tofu, he either cheats or drinks. He even felt he was shameless when he took the medicine, but he was helpless.

However, now his little guy is holding his neck and telling him that he is willing, what could be more pleasant than that! Moreover, this is not the body of others, it is the soul of the little guy, it is his body, this is the real skin blind date.

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Chapter 4.6

Fan Yuan felt that his ability to accept was already very strong, but never expected that Yan Rui would hang to this point!

What makes him invade his own soul, what makes them intersect in spirit form, what makes him use his own body now, Ma Dan, he doesn't want to hear such shameful things!

Seeing Yan Rui's nagging and wanting to paste over the oil, Fan Yuan pushed away his handsome face with a serious face: "Whoever lets you enter my soul privately, respect the individual * do you understand!"

Yan Rui reluctantly stopped his movement, took his hand on his face, held it in his palm, and played with it. The look was as if he was admiring a fine piece of porcelain carefully, "At that time, you were in danger, except for this I could not imagine Other ways. "

Fan Yuan angrily wanted to withdraw his hand, and said with a nasty voice: "Even if it comes in as a last resort, don't you know how to converge, what have you done to my spirit body!"

Yan Rui stared at him, clenched his hands to keep him away, kissed his fingertips slowly, and was as religious as a pilgrimage. He said in a mute voice: "I did what I always wanted to do."

Fan Yuan was trembled by his sudden movements, Yan Rui's lips were cold and cold, a crispy feeling reached from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart, making him unable to bear in mind the image of being hugged by him before and indulging under him, His throat moved slightly, and his accusations were lost.

Only murmured, "You are so perverted."

Yan Rui saw that the tip of his ears had begun to turn red, but his face was calm, and he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. His baby was the cutest.

"In fact, there is another reason," he said solemnly. "You are bitten by the demon and the spirit body is eroded. Even if you take you out of the illusion, the damage has already formed. The spirit body is your body. Once damaged, it is difficult to recover. . "

Seeing Fan Yuan nodded in agreement, he quietly pulled closer, then coaxed: "But in a high-level plane such as the cultivation world, it is not completely impossible. Have you heard of the double * cultivation method?"

Fan Yuan's body was a little stiff, but he continued to say, "The so-called" double * cultivation method "is the blending of the spirit and the soul, which is conducive to cultivation and cultivating the spirit. Your damage is not great, as long as Fix it a few more times with me and I'll soon be back to where I was. "

Talking about his hand, he touched Fan Yuan's thin waist again and rubbed it a few times. Fan Yuan was tossed by him several times before, his body was sensitive, and he immediately flirted with a teaser.

He felt vaguely wrong, but couldn't think of anything to refute. He could only push his hands hard against his shoulder and said, "I feel good now and don't need to repair it anymore."

Of course, Yan Rui refused to let go of this rare opportunity. Who knows when the next year will be? Of course, it is enough to eat enough once. It was only that Fan Yuan's face was getting darker and darker. After all, he still didn't have the courage to use it, but he was reluctant to get up from him.

Fan Yuan was relieved. He didn't hate doing that with Yan Rui. After all, he really enjoyed it, but after all, he still couldn't let it go.

"Take me out."

Yan Rui answered, disregarding his resistance, hugged him horizontally and walked towards the exit.

Not a princess, but a baby-bearing posture, holding Fan Yuan's hips in the palm of his hand, and the other hand around his upper body. Fan Yuan's beautifully shaped long legs lay on his arms and looked very petite. . Yan Rui has a height of one meter nine, Fan Yuan is not even one meter eight, the body shape of the two is very different, Yan Rui is also very convenient to eat tofu.

Fan Yuan gritted his patience, and wanted to wait for the labor and capital to go out and settle accounts with you!

Fortunately, Yan Rui was not shameless in the end and did not deliberately delay time. He was quickly taken out. When he saw a white light, he subconsciously raised his arm to cover his eyes. The next moment he sat in the cave of the setting sun.

Behind him was a hot body, and Fan Yuan looked for a moment, then turned around and saw his silly apprentice looking at him with a smile.

Fan Yuan paused for a moment, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his voice shook with an imperceptible tremor. "This is ... what's going on?"

How could he be so embarrassed that the white clothes he used to wear were blood-stained everywhere, his hair was messy, and he seemed to have gone through a fierce fight. However, he is not Xu Moran. He is Yan Rui. How could Yan Rui be so strong?

Yan Rui leaned his head on his shoulders tiredly, his eyes lightened with a touch of faintness, but his mouth was in a coquettish tone: "Master, the child was bullied."

Fan Yuan was not in the mood to joke with him, he asked seriously: "Who is it?"