The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

The beauty kneeling on the jade bed was half-dressed, with icy muscles and bones, and a pair of loving eyes that seemed to captivate people's hearts and souls.

Yan Qin stared fixedly, not doubting that his past self could arrange it like this, if it were him, it would be worse than that, even if he wanted to play with his natal spirit sword, he would willingly offer it up.

"Don't move, I'll heal your wounds, you're lucky."

Lin Sui's palm was pressed on the young man's shoulder, the muscles, bones, and flesh under his palm contained strength, and there was even a natural bone in his body that he coveted.

In a sense, the cauldron is a tool to be nourished, and the first-class cauldron is supplemented by the method of double cultivation, which is like a holy medicine for healing.

The young man who was obviously silent and fierce in the Dabi was like a docile domestic dog at the moment. The hand holding him was obviously not exerting any force, but it made him unable to move.

Yan Qin closed his eyes forcefully, whispering in his heart, this was once, and that was himself.

But looking at the young man who fell into the past because of the illusion of chance, sitting straddling the young man, the sour and sharp jealousy still crawled like ants in his heart. happy.

Yan Qin's eyes fell on the beautiful young man, looking at his misty eyes, and pressed Chen Shuang's sword hilt with his fingers.

After a while, he struggled to shift his attention from the young man himself to the exercises he used.

Furnace?

But he is clearly a demon cultivator.

Yan Qin felt pain in his heart, he didn't know what had happened, but whether he was a furnace or what he had experienced to become a demon cultivator, it made him feel sour.

On the condensed smoke jade bed, the young man's fingertips were glowing with hot blush, and they were gently sliding on Jianxiu's spine.

This is a very soothing and seductive gesture, but it also reveals other intentions.

Yan Qin looked at the palm of his hand and thought of the bones in his body.

When he crossed the mountain ladder of Jianzong and stood at the top, the master who had been in seclusion for a long time came out and accepted him as a disciple, saying that he was very destined to be a fairy, and he was carrying a treasure.

This natural Dao bone can help him practice, but it will also attract disasters and covetousness. Unlike other people's Dao bones, his Dao bone can change owners. Although he can practice again, it is not easy, so he must guard it.

Yan Qin's black eyes turned, his mind was wrong.

He doesn't regard the whole body's strength as the most important thing, he loves Asi deeply, if Asi has a plan, he will definitely offer it with both hands, so how can he turn him into a demon cultivator.

Yan Qin wanted to know the answer, but he didn't rashly show up at this time and tell the young man that this place is an illusion. He was worried that his mind would be in a state of confusion, causing the demonic energy in his body outside the illusion to explode, and he was also afraid that this place would collapse, and they would all be trapped. here.

So he didn't show up until the past self left the cave and there was only one person left in the cave.

Lin Sui was a little tired, this healing cost him a lot of cultivation, even though Yan Qin made up for him and even gave him more, this body just didn't live up to expectations.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the black dark pattern fabric again, feeling the familiar breath, Lin Suipan, who was a little drowsy, clinging to the man's body, closed his eyes and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Yan Qin was slightly absent-minded, but his body responded one step ahead of his thoughts. His palms stroked the young man's back and pressed him on his waist, pressing him closer to himself.

The warm fragrance floating in the nose is not the smell of incense burning in the cave, but originated from the young man's body, blended into his skin and bones, and the bone marrow gave off a fragrance.

The words Yan Qin wanted to say stopped on his lips, and he greedily felt the young man's body temperature.

Lin Sui noticed something was wrong, and immediately opened his eyes. When he saw Yan Qin, he let go of his doubts.

It was Yan Qin, but why did he look like this? He just went out and came back again, as if something had changed.

"Did you meet something outside Hanging Sword Mountain? Your face looks a little bad."

Lin Sui raised his head and reached out to touch Yan Qin's jaw, his fingertips running along the line of his neck.

Yan Qin shook his head, took the young man's hand, and kissed his fingertips lightly.

Lin Sui held his hand and had sex with him.

Yan Qin looked at his slightly tired appearance, knew why he was tired, and couldn't help sticking it deeper.

"How do you..."

The young man's black hair was loose, his ankles were held, and he was speechless.

While the young man was healing his past self, Yan Qin had been watching, so he knew how many moles the young man had on his body, where they were exactly, and where they reacted the most.

Just like his past self, he was obsessed with the cyan birthmark that resembled a butterfly.

As it flapped its wings, they were inseparable.

Yan Qin's words were still silent in the end, and when he came back rationally, the young man was already sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Sensing the aura coming from outside the mountain, Yan Qin doesn't want to confront his past self, this is just an illusion that exists in Ah Sui's memory, so there should be no troubles.

Lin Sui woke up in better spirits, and opened his eyes after being fed a fruit.

"You slept for a long time this time."

Black-clothed Jianxiu wiped away the water stains on his lips for him, with gentle movements.

Lin Sui looked at him because of someone, but soon his eyes fixed and fell on the neck of the person in front of him.

There are no traces here, but he clearly remembers that scratches were left here because he was made a little heavy. Even though Yan Qin recovered quickly, according to Yan Qin's temperament, he would not deliberately remove the marks on his body. Unless it disappears naturally.