Concubine [Slow Wear]

Fu Boyang's big palm lightly stroked the hair on the back of Lin Xianxian's head, and looked at the person in his arms with gentle and tender eyes, he said, "Don't worry, don't disturb, don't be afraid, you are worth it!" You will experience many beautiful and short things in your life, and this shortness is an impossible part of life for monks. Therefore, monks often know how to cherish this kind of beauty better than people. Perhaps, it will inevitably come in the future. The separation of life and death will make him very painful, but if he is asked to choose again, he will still choose this beautiful encounter.

Fu Boyang's voice was soft and firm, with a hint of Zen in it. It was the most beautiful love words in Lin Xianxian's ears. She put her arms around his waist and rubbed his cheeks against the front of his shirt. , let out a soft sound, "Yeah!"

However, Fu Boyang could hear her tenderness from her soft humming. He smiled slightly, and suddenly hugged her and turned around, and the two landed on the flying sword. , flew up and down several times around the main peak.

The two people's temples and clothes were fluttering in the breeze brought by the flying sword, facing the sunset on the horizon and the misty mountains in the mountains, and the faces that were completely exposed to the breeze gradually took on affection. happy smile.

After Daojun Ziwei finished the sect small meeting, he saw this scene when he returned to his old nest. In an instant, there was a kind of old man who was working hard for the family outside, and the **** didn't look at the house at home. It evoked the sad and irritable feeling of a little girl.

Of course, Daojun Ziwei didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at the moment. He just experienced the essence of it directly. Therefore, Fu Boyang and his little concubine were once again swept away by his irascible master. out of the main peak range.

When Fu Boyang was protecting Lin Xianxian and stabilized Feijian, he looked in the direction of the main peak and looked a little embarrassed. It seems that Master and his old man are in a bad mood recently!

But since the master has already kicked him out, it means that he doesn't need to worry about this. Fu Boyang, who has a girlfriend who forgot about his master, turned around and continued to fly happily with Lin Xianxian.

A young couple who have just established a relationship naturally like to stick together every moment. Except when they sleep and practice, they are basically not together. At other times, they almost become conjoined twins.

When Fu Boyang was practicing the talisman formation, Lin Xianxian was studying her various foundations. Occasionally, when she was bored, she would not bother him. Instead, she went to Dun Dun and Chubby to play for a while. Occasionally, Lin Xianxian couldn't stay. After she stayed, Fu Boyang would also accompany her to the Zongmen Gathering for a stroll, or take Lin Xianxian and the two hairballs out for a walk and let loose.

Lin Xianxian never thought that she would actually talk about this kind of pure love in the world of immortality in her student days.

It's just that this male ticket is too clear, which makes her a little annoyed by the meat department. At other times, the male ticket is handsome, cool and warm, and occasionally her boyfriend's strength will be so small and bursting, which really makes Lin Xianxian like it. It was incredible, so even if it was a small love affair, Lin Xianxian was very happy to talk about it.

If there is anything imperfect, it should be Feng Yu, and Lin Xianxian can't see whether she is really serious about cultivation, or has other thoughts. It's not less than a day.

Although Lin Xianxian didn't feel like she was obtrusive because she thought she was an eyesore, she was not generous enough to let her find her male ticket every day. On this day, after Feng Yu left, Lin Xianxian lay on Fu Boyang's lap. , rubbed the hem of his clothes with his little hands, and asked inadvertently, "Zhen Jun, what do you think... how is Miss Feng?!"

When Fu Boyang heard the title of True Monarch, his nerve reflex became tense. Because Lin Xianxian usually called him Fu Fu, and sometimes when he called True Monarch, but it was usually when she was in a mood. Hearing the questions that came up behind her, even if Fu Boyang was a newbie in love, he could sense that something wasn't quite right.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Xianxian's expression, and seeing her seriously manipulating the hem of her clothes, he pondered for a moment, and gave a somewhat pertinent evaluation, "She is a person who can calm down and cultivate." Feng Yu The attitude of that practice should be said to be serious enough that even he admires it. However, Fu Boyang didn't intuitively say so, and always felt that if he really said it, he might suffer.

"Yeah." Lin Xianxian tasted this sentence, and without any signs of it in the sentence, he continued to pretend not to care, "Then don't you think that continuing to let Miss Feng like this is delaying her? ?"

Ah? ! Delay what? ! Fu Boyang didn't understand the meaning of this delay for a while, and he was thinking that he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator anyway, so he could delay her by teaching the Qi refining period. As a result of his hesitation, Lin Xianxian stopped fiddling with the clothes in his hand. Li Yan glared directly at Fu Boyang, making Fu Boyang look furious, as if he had done something wrong to her and was caught by her.

Uh, come on, she's what she says! It's not that he's afraid of her, it's just that the way she stares at her is so cute, he just lets her. With this in mind, Fu Boyang said, "Maybe, it's a little delay."

Fu Boyang's hesitant look of "duplicity" made Lin Xianxian so cute. She straightened up, stretched out her arms, and threw herself on his neck, raised her chin and kissed his lips. go down.

The unexpected touch of the lips made Fu Boyang's eyes widen in surprise, but after Lin Xianxian's lips rubbed gently on his lips for a while, his eyes slowly closed uncontrollably. , fully immersed in the experience of this intimate lingering.

This kind of meticulous and cherished kiss is really addictive. Fu Boyang's whole soul is soft and lazy, intoxicated and comfortable, so that when Lin Xianxian stepped back and wanted to end the kiss, he He also caught up and pressed Lin Xianxian's lips, and kissed for a while.

"Waiwei, I like it very much." Fu Boyang pressed against Lin Xianxian's lips and whispered in a slightly hoarse magnetic voice, making Lin Xianxian's ears red.

She fiddled with Fu Boyang's ear with her fingers, and said arrogantly, "Then you can only be like me, do you hear me?!~"

Although Lin Xianxian's unspoken tone was very harsh, but her baby voice gave her a stubborn tone of "happiness to hear", which sounded not only unintimidating, but also funny and cute enough to make people want to laugh.

Fu Boyang resisted his smile, lowered his head and kissed her on her little nose. It turned out that she mentioned Feng Yu for this! How can this little thought be so cute!

Fu Boyang smiled sullenly and hugged his cute little waving girl in his arms.

On the second day, Feng Yu was transferred to Ling Feixue, Fu Boyang's junior sister, Jin Dan elder. She was still Fu Boyang's concubine, but in Ling Feixue, she was treated like a Named disciple, here, she can study and cultivate immortals systematically like a formal disciple of Tai Chi Sect. If she encounters something she doesn’t understand, she can also ask Ling Feixue and Ziwei for advice like Fu Boyang. People, basically will not refuse.

Feng Yu did not respond to this arrangement as always, and obediently took her things and followed the maid who led her away from Fumingdong Mansion.

Lin Xianxian was very satisfied with Bo Yang's self-consciousness, she held his face sweetly and gave him a few chirps.

Since the two of them had that kiss, every time they looked at each other, there would be more lingering and sticky emotions in their eyes.

Seeing her happy like this, Fu Boyang was also a little bit happy, he stretched his arms and pulled her into his arms, reached out and tapped her nose lightly, with a playful and indulgent tone. Said, "Happy?! Huh?!"

Lin Xianxian lay in his arms, wrapped around his neck, tilted her head and smiled sweetly at him.

Fu Boyang leaned over and sealed it with a kiss.

When the two of them were kissing, Lin Xianxian's fingers were always a little dishonest. Either he liked to touch his ears, or he liked to draw circles on the back of his neck, so that Fu Boyang had no temper. Holding her small hand, he said softly in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch it."

How could his soft teaching tone suppress Lin Xianxian! She didn't speak, she only scratched his palm lightly with her fingers, and her eyes were entangled with him as if resentful.

Fu Boyang only felt that her eyes were more unbearable than her fingers. He let go of her little hand, gently lowered her eyes with his palm, and then lowered his head to kiss her, this time Compared with the previous lingering, the kiss was a little more male instinctive eagerness.

And Lin Xianxian's fingers quietly climbed up his neck again.

The sweet time always passed very quickly. In a few days, Fu Boyang received a secret mission from the sect, asking him to go to the Dongzhou Mountains to investigate the situation there.

There is an endless sea between Dongzhou Mountain Range and Wuji Mountain Range. The two places are not on the same land. The distance can be said to be very reliable, but it is very convenient to go from Taijizong to Dongzhou Mountain Range, because they There is a special transmission array there.

Therefore, the Taiji Sect has a very clear understanding of the situation in the Dongzhou Mountains. This time, Fu Boyang was dispatched mainly because of his barrier-breaking eyes. , they didn't want to move hard to the Dongzhou Mountain Range, but found another enchantment near the new site of the sect.

"Can't you really take me with you?" Lin Xianxian reluctantly tugged at Fu Boyang's sleeve and refused to let go. What, in Ning Feifei's memory, aren't all the monks at Ziwei Peak very homely? ? ! Why did she just have a few days with her male ticket, and he was going to go away! ~Could it be that Tiandao here is also a queen mother who likes to beat mandarin ducks? !