Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

When Xian Xiawen's ice and snow ascetic male lead invites you to go to bed, how should you respond to him?

A. With a face full of shyness like a little white flower, his fingers circled his chest, saying that you are really bad.

B. Enter the frenzied piranha mode and rise up to resist. It is best to stab him to death with a single sword.

C. Give full play to the performance skills of sadomasochism and throw out the golden sentence "The one you get me but not my heart" makes the other party go crazy.

I don’t want to choose one of the above options.

She squeezed the D option on her own terms.

Then Qin Xuesheng saw this woman, and suddenly threw away Buqiyuqin and hung it directly on his waist, with her neck tilted back, very happy, "Come on, die early anyway!"

"..."

very messy.

What an early death and reincarnation, he is not a pig.

"Can you," the little brother frowned, as if forcibly tolerating, "give some normal reaction."

In this way, it was as if Xiao Xian Nan had been insulted.

So weak: "?"

"My reaction is very normal." She was a little dazed, "Knowing the time is a good man, isn't the elder brother coming, I can't beat you again, I can only follow you." She paused and added, " Then can I, can I suffer less skin and flesh, I am a little bit afraid of pain because of my delicate skin and tender flesh."

"Unbelievable." He lowered his eyelids, his lip color was thin, and he pinched her chin with one palm, with great force.

There was a weak hiss.

"Don't, don't, don't, brother, you, can't pinch it somewhere else, this chin is swollen and it affects my beauty. How can I meet people when I go out."

Little Brother is particularly cold, "Are you qualified to talk about the conditions?"

All right.

So weak and aggrieved, his voice is soft, "Then you, then can you support me, my legs are very tired by holding you in this way."

"Tired."

"..."

"It seems that you don't have much interest today." Weak and very considerate, "Let's come back another day, okay."

When she said that, she got off his body, but her small buttocks were pressed tightly instead.

The cold voice pierced into his ears.

"Who said... I'm out of interest?"

His girdle was removed, and his clothes were slightly messy, revealing the white inner shirt. "I heard that this wedding night is all served by women."

"You." The younger brother's hands became stronger, and his words were concise, "Serve your husband."

So weak, his eyes rounded.

Are you serious about this?

"Well, or change the place." She dragged as soon as she could, whispered, "This is the Xiangdian, and there is a Buddha watching."

"Buddha--"

This word seemed to stimulate his sensitive emotions. He was so weak that he was forcibly dragged, his feet awkwardly, pressed against a shattered Buddha statue, and his skin suddenly became cold. He didn't hesitate to bump into her, and he felt as weak at that moment. Her bones were about to break, she was rubbed into the thick snow, and she was utterly cold.

"As long as you have such a trace of respect for the Buddha and such a trace of compassion, you will not, coax me to drink your wine, coax me to take out your blood, you will not, in my idiot When I was a child, I turned around and eloped with a man in the night." His voice was very soft, and his words were slow. "Oh, you have done an amazing thing, completely ruining the ling rhino flower in the Palace of Destiny."

Little Brother has no emotions in his eyes, "Am I, too shameless, I even claim to be my husband."

They are like this, not even the Taoist couple.

He just wanted to ask, why.

Why do you do this to him.

If, as before, she regards him as the head, the venerable, and the father and brother, and the two maintain a not-too-distant relationship, he might be better off, accepting her dislikes with a tolerant attitude, and then silently Alienation, withdraw, until there is no trace. After all, he also knows that there are very few consensual people in the world, so it's not easy to force people to like him.

He is not such an unreasonable person, if he speaks well, he will let go.

So why.

Why, when he had already put her down, when he had already decided to cross the sentiment and soaring, he shook his Dao Xin, and hooked him a little closer to the cliff.

Since you don't love him, you shouldn't provoke him, let alone use him as a stand-in.

He promised his old dream, and said with a smile that it was indeed a dream. Is it possible that women in the world are like her, willful and unintentional?

"Tear it—"

The sound of clothes cracking.

He looked down at the person under his neck, his cheeks flushed, his body was crystal clear, that kind of warm fragrant nephrite jade was vivid and fragrant.

But he only felt a chill.

The lovesick child on her arm is clearly red, like blood.

——She is not emotional.

She was not emotional.

No.

Even if she is so shy and frank, even if she is guilty of peach blossoms, she looks at him with waves of eyes.

But Xiangsizi always reminded him that everything is fake.

She didn't show any affection for him at all.

He deceived himself and thought that she, after a long time, would always like him a little bit.

Too.

He thought endlessly.

It is said that there are two kinds of emotions in the world, one is love at first sight, and the other is love for a long time. She has not fallen in love with him at first sight, and has treated him as a brother for thousands of years. How could she suddenly fall in love with him.

He should have noticed it a long time ago, this is just a trap.

Maybe it was because he was alone for thousands of years, too lonely, lost his backbone, lost his soul, and then swam to her and bit the poisonous bait.

He even cherished ardent desire, longing to be taken back by others, and to be well raised in her own pond. The water was clear and life was peaceful. It was enough to be able to see her smiling face at all times.

A little gentleness is enough.

He is really not greedy.

She even refused to realize this wish for him.

He bit her shoulder like crazy, biting until bleeding.

She was silent.

"Call it." The little brother pinched her waist, and his calm and calm eyes were full of gloomy birds, cruising bloodshot, "Why don't you call out."

"If you don't call, how do I know--"

He touched the corners of his mouth coldly, with a penetrating tone.

"I can't beat him to work hard."

So weak and dizzy, he subconsciously came up with a courteous phrase, "It's all okay."

He stiffened.

So weak afterwards.

It's over, she said the wrong thing.

"Brother, it's not what you think--"

But his eyes were cold, and all his desires were pulled away cleanly.

"Snapped."

He threw down a Taoist robe, cold, new.

"Put it on."

He did not discuss with her, but ordered her, "Go back."

So weak had to clean up.

The little demon in the sea did not dare to breathe.

It thought it was going to die just now!

With a move on the palm of the little brother, "You can't see" fell into the palm again. He glanced sideways at the person, confirmed that she had put on her clothes, and then opened the door of the palace.

Sang Yu stood at the forefront, embarrassed and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

He was furious when he saw that she was so weak and changed into a new Taoist robe, "What did you do to her?"

The black Taoist raised his eyebrows lightly, his attitude indifferent.

"none of your business."

Sang Yu is a half-step transforming god, even though he is already a good ride among his peers, but against Shangqin Xuesheng, he has no chance of winning at all.

The opponent didn't even produce a talisman or a sword, relying on the momentum, they pressed him to death.

"Take you, son, look good."

The sound of Qin Xue passed the embarrassing path of the middle-aged layman, "Next time I commit another crime, I will let him become a dead soul under my sword."

The middle-aged layman was stunned for a while, and immediately burst into unbelievable emotions.

This, this person actually let Sang'er go like this? !

He looked at the opponent leaving in a daze.

And Sang Yu bitterly, his eyes were blood red.

The sword flies through the clouds.

In the middle of the journey, the younger brother eagerly dropped a sentence, "I won't kill the animals, are you happy?"

So weak: "?"

He didn't reply to her anymore, like a cold statue, restraining his emotions without a trace.

The deputy chief had been in trouble at Taijingmen for two days, and finally received someone in the early morning of the third day.

He forced a smile to greet him.

"Head, Mrs. Head——"

"You don't need to call her that." Qin Xue said coldly, "I'll continue to use the name of the uncle master, and after a while, I will issue a statement to Thirty-Six Continents, and I will break down in love, and each will go back to the original place."

The deputy head's breathing was stagnant.

He is as weak as ugly.

She said, "Everything is arranged by the senior brother, I have no objection."

Brother.

Is it brother again?

Qin Xuesheng narrowed the waves in her eyes, "You inform the elders and let them come to me to take a trip to the mountain. I may not be able to come forward at the Three Dao Conference."

The deputy head raised his head in astonishment.

"Today, I entered the Immortal Pagoda of the Supreme Profound Group."

"what?!"

The deputy head’s feet were so soft that he could hardly stand up straight, "You, are you kidding with the disciple?"

The Immortal Pagoda of the Taixuan Group is also called "Dufutu". It is generally prepared for the elders who are about to live in retreat, either sitting down or flying up. He was a little incoherent, "You, you are still young, you don't need to enter the Qun Xian Pagoda so early. Mrs. Head, no, Uncle Master, you also persuade the head, if this deadlock is closed, it will be difficult to get out again. NS--"

The weak turned his head and asked people, "You are for me, do you want to enter the Qun Xian Pagoda to calm down?"

"no."

Qin Xuesheng's mood was weak.

"It's just that the time has come, it's time to get in."

So weak handed the deputy head a helpless look.

The deputy head couldn't persuade him, and he left with cold hands and feet. He was going to inform the Supreme Elders to see if he could make the head change his mind.

And Qin Xuesheng sent people back to her own Jie Ling Qiong Tower, and made arrangements for her weakness.

"I will prepare a statement in advance. When you look at it, you will release it and tell the thirty-six continents that you have nothing to do with me. As for the altar of Fosang, it is the land of demons after all. If you insist on being with him, Suffering is inevitable in the future, I advise you to think clearly as early as possible."

He paused, and said again, "You and I have only been a couple for half a month, and there are no real names, just take everything, it has never happened, and live in peace at Taijingmen, the treatment will be the same."

"I, the old man, want a face, so I won't wear shoes for the younger sister."

Perhaps he is only suitable for her father and brother, her elders, and should not be overly arrogant.

End up so embarrassed today.

After he gave the order, he turned and left without nostalgia.

The black clothes were hidden in the mountains.

The weak-looking person left, and went back to his palace by himself, threw his breath-holding charm, and poured out a lot of things on the couch, most of which were scripts.

It's all about "Magic Landing", "Magic Yuan", "War of Immortals and Demons" and so on.

Xiao Moyuan was dumbfounded.

‘You, when did you find it? ’

She raised her eyebrows weakly, ‘do you really think I went to Huzhou just to see the evil demon boy? ’

The little demon said, ‘Is it, isn’t it? ’

It looks happily watching people, it makes the big beauties so angry, and even fights for favor with their cheeks.

The weak and Sang wanted to return to the Demon Continent, but he was pushing the boat along the water and collecting information more comprehensively. Who knew that a bomb was strapped to his body was like carrying a heavy burden on his back, and he was not happy even to die.

She is so weak and unwilling to be fiddled with the little ancestor, who makes her unhappy, she can cry forever.

The same goes for Moyuan.

Tantai was as weak as he was brought back to Taijingmen by his master at the age of six. He had no memory before the age of six, and he had cultivated the unique Yin Vein, the ancient lock magic. No wonder when she first came in, there was always something strange, and she thought her soul didn't fit in with her body.

In order to verify her own ideas, she asked for Sang Yu's Evil Buddha Mind Method, but she learned it faster than the Baoyuan Jue that she majored in, and made great progress.

She wondered if this body of her own was a demon. Could it be that the master had discovered it a long time ago, so she decided to raise her personally and suppress her demon nature with her yin veins?

If you follow the trajectory of the previous life, this is indeed impossible to discover, and it is possible that with the passage of time, the evil spirit will be consumed, and even a pinch of ashes will not be left.

However, the master never expected that the little apprentice jumped again. She, a person who could not be close to a man, would actually marry her taciturn brother, and on the Daoist ceremony, she took his blood and blood. The mistake of the sun awakened the magic element in the body. After all, two hundred years ago, the senior brother in charge deduced the time of the sky, and the Demon Falling Sun would appear someday 500 years later.

Thirty-six continents held Qin Jianzun's hexagrams, but didn't realize that the demon yuan that appeared only three hundred years later was born early.

So weak and melancholy, ‘Xiao Yuanzi, you are really a trouble. ’

Little Demon Yuan didn't dare to speak. After a period of baptism, it deeply understood what kind of person the Demon Lord was.

She can kill her when she gets crazy.

And the deputy head is going crazy too.

The heads insisted on going their own way, and they couldn't persuade them how to persuade them to enter the Immortal Pagoda of the Supreme Profound Group.

And that night, the head of the eternal light showed signs that it was about to go out.

The deputy head took over the responsibility of supervising the Changming Hall five hundred years ago. Every time a disciple’s lights went out, he couldn’t help feeling regretful. However, when he saw the Changming lamp that hung high in the first place, it was warm and bright, and extremely stable. The heart of the deputy head.

As long as there is this ever-beaming lamp, their Taijingmen will always be the first immortal gate, and thousands of years will prosper and come to the dynasty.

The light was swaying, and the deputy head was scared into cold sweat, and immediately summoned the Supreme Elder.

"Reckless!"

The elegant and calm second elders rarely get angry.

"The cultivator, when the time has not arrived, how can he rush for quick success and quick gain? This is a good time, he is in a disaster, he is not afraid of the ashes! He has always been fighting steadily, so why did he make a big deal this time."

The fifth elder pinched his eyebrows.

"Don't patronize and curse, think about what to do. His state is obviously wrong. It's best to coax the junior out of the group of immortal towers. As long as the person is still there, it doesn't hurt to drop the state."

So weak was taken out.

"I may, not so heavy weight, to make the senior brother change his mind." Ban weak said.

The deputy head was about to kneel for this aunt, and begged, "Can you go there, look at the head, talk to him, give him a soft spot, and lie to him."

Under the many eyes, he was so weak that he had to nod his head.

She put on the "avoid" talisman and entered the fairy tower of the Taixuan group.

The tower hangs majestic and high, with a thousand and eight-fold attic, and the sound of piano snow stops on one thousand and threefold.

He was half kneeling on the ground holding the hilt of the sword, bruised and shocking.

All the black hair in the day was dyed into frost and snow.

As if he heard the noise, he raised his head slowly and heavily, with a strand of scattered hair hanging down to his cheek, his lips were stained with blood, his consciousness was chaotic, and his vision was dim and blurred.

"The love robbery... the love robbery can't be overcome..."

"Yes... are you taking me away..."

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother..."

He pressed the cracking pain in his chest.

I really want to see you again.

I really want to play another reminder song for you.

Just under the marriage tree wrapped in red threads, full of lovesickness, maybe you don't understand, it is the best.

Then, I can tell myself like a deceit, the days are still long, you will always grow up to respond to me that day.

You will always come to me.

Then, in the wind and snow, simmering on the stove, fiddled with the smoked branches, listening to the snow and the wind.

I put down the sword and played the piano for you.

You Qingsi concealed the snow back, clearly tempting me, but lying on your knees like a child, you whispered to me softly, the sound of snow, the snow is so heavy tonight, you have to hug me tight, okay?

Qin Xue murmured.

"……good."

It's all up to you.

You know, Brother, from beginning to end, I can't refuse you.

Even if this is a dream, I will indulge willingly.