Chapter 114 Mirror 4
Chapter 114 Mirror 4
When it comes to this, it is even more inappropriate.
Fang Jibai wiped off the sticky marks between his fingers casually.Throwing a long piece of soft blue silk from his sleeve, he walked around the pavilion beam with ease, the two ends hanging down like a galaxy falling, but it seemed cramped in this narrow pavilion.
Holding the Huaizhi Mountain Lord who was about to turn into a puddle of water into his arms, Fang Jibai kicked over the stone table and stone bench, but he entangled the immortal flowers and branches on the blue silk. He straightened up.
Obviously, the range of action here is already a little too much.The sudden weightlessness immediately woke up the dazed Lu Cangyan.
After the reaction, she was stunned and wanted to yell loudly. Lu Cangyan only uttered the word "you" halfway, but Fang Jibai directly pulled the streamer that had grown out of it, wrapped it around and then sealed it. What did you say? I can't even curse out.
He made a nervous "woo hoo" and shook his arm vigorously, but Fang Jibai immediately pulled the blue silk even harder, and the whole ball was forced to become even tighter.
Tie the silk ribbon directly to the pillar of the pavilion, Fang Jibai slowly paced back, and pulling out the Huangjue Sword just raised the man's slightly raised chin.
He said quietly: "How does Master want to play?...Since you don't want to talk about it, you can only trouble me to use some means to ask something out."
He slowly rubbed the cold blade along the young man's cheeks to his throat: "Where does Master want to start?...Huh?"
With a flick of the sword, he had already untied the second coat, Fang Jibai lifted the tip of the sword a little more, but lightly tapped on the man's heart.
"Here?...Here?...Why not here?...Here?"
Realizing that the position of the deadly sword edge was getting more and more indecent, the corners of Lu Cangyan's eyes twitched red, and her whole body began to tremble with anger.
Fang Jibai immediately threw Huang Jue away and sneered: "What kind of expression is this?"
Feeling the anger and embarrassment in those foggy eyes, Fang Ji babbled a few times, but he had already traced arcs along his eye sockets:
"Don't look at me like that...have I ever said that I like Master's eyes very much?"
Raising his hand abruptly, a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror was condensed out of dew. Fang Ji vainly grabbed the chin of the young man in white, but forced the man to enter under the mirror with him.
He sighed: "Master, let's take a look for yourself, do you think that your appearance makes people want to kill you more, or make people want to rape you more?"
He hugged the young man's thin waist from behind, turned his head slightly, and placed his head on the shoulder of the other party's Yunting:
"...It seems that compared to many bloody methods, sometimes other methods are more unconscionable...It will be tiring to kill and torture too many people. If it's not like today, let's try something new."
He bit the man's earlobe: "Master, you have to look carefully and meticulously."
Leaping forward, he grabbed the man's shoulders, Fang Jibai rubbed his teeth, and immediately took off the layers of clothes that were in the way.
He directly slammed into the corner, Fang Jibai lowered his eyes, but saw Lu Cangyan turned his head again, her long eyelashes fluttering like feathers.
Dissatisfied, the protagonist immediately pressed his finger on the opponent's temple.Lu Cangyan seemed to be taken aback, not only opened his eyes, but subconsciously pulled the long silk away from him by three points.
Obviously knowing that such a reaction is normal, but Fang Jibai still looked cold:
"Master is afraid of me?... What are you afraid of me? Did you goug out Master's eyes?"
He taunted and pulled the man into his arms again: "If it was before, let alone gouging my eyes, if you dare to stab me with a sword, you will die as if you were not guilty."
He touched the young man's eyelashes with the tip of his tongue:
"But after all, it's not normal now... I said that if you don't see blood, you won't see blood. Master, why don't you think about it in other ways..."
He kissed the ribbon that tied the opponent's mouth, and the breath was already a little hot during the rubbing:
"...Don't you forget? Master's body... is in high demand now, right?"
The young man in white turned pale as soon as he finished speaking a sentence, Fang Jibai felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he could only continue to move the tip of his tongue to dispel his irritability.
The ribbon covering her mouth had already slipped away after several teasings, Lu Cangyan breathed lightly and evenly, before Fang Jibai dragged Yuxian to change the direction.
——The one who greeted him was naturally a domineering and violent deep kiss, he was hugged heavily and slammed sideways on the water mirror, Lu Cangyan blinked in pain, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but see the mirror image Then came the two figures entangled with Ge Juan.
—Jane... is indescribable! !
The crashed brain finally finished processing the big wave of information just now, Lu Cangyan hissed and turned her face away, but Fang Jibai pressed her to face the mirror.
Loosening his raging tone, Fang Jibai licked away the blood stained on the corner of his mouth, walked around Changling with a wrong step, but came back behind Lu Cangyan again, wrapping him in his arms like making dumplings.
Rubbing his cheek dishonestly with his fingers, Fang Jibai hooked his fingertips between the young man's lips, but carefully wiped off the remaining blood for him.
Fang Jibai's voice sounded like wine: "Master, look at how beautiful he looks now."
Sliding his fingers down his neck and extending into the layer of clothing, Fang Jibai's feverish palms were pressed against both sides of his waist, his fingertips danced irregularly, but he also took the opportunity to trace the freshly remembered lines on the young man's body with bones.
"Thinner."
Fang Jibai laughed casually, "Could it be that you were fat before, but I was scared to lose weight these days?"
Watching the man following his movements, suddenly gasping for air like a stranded fish, Fang Jibai's fingers moved slightly, but directly cut Lu Cangyan's clothes from the inside out.
Huaizhi Mountain Lord, who could still deceive himself and others, suddenly lost his temper: "...Fang Jibai...you...uh!"
"how do I?"
Pulling the collar wide open, Fang Jibai deliberately pushed the person forward, but his fingertips had already reached the shy Kou Hong.
His voice was loose, and he said with a smile: "Xiao He just showed her sharp corners."
With a slight twist on his finger, the eyes of the young man in his arms were suddenly filled with embarrassment. Fang Jibai took out his free left hand to wipe away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, and pressed the other sentence on his cheeks with warm air like biting his ears:
"...a dragonfly has already stood on top of it."
"roll!!"
Enraged, the whole person was a little clueless about the seriousness or good or bad, Lu Cangyan shook off Fang Jibai's hand, twisting her whole body to struggle to get out.
He couldn't tolerate such helpless resistance, Fang Ji's eyes turned red, and his hand to wipe away his tears stretched out obliquely, but he had already pinched the young man's flowing jaw.
He said in a deep voice, "Say it again."
Lu Cangyan was strangled by him, her voice was already indistinct, she gritted her teeth and said something stupid, he saw Fang Jibai's long and slender fingers clenched again, and that face that couldn't see a single blemish was magnified before his eyes, Zoom in, zoom in until the tip of the nose is almost touching.
Then Fang Jibai suddenly beckoned to call Yuxian back, the power to bind people was lost immediately, Lu Cangyan didn't pay attention, and immediately fell into Fang Jibai's arms.
Catching the slender waist in a good manner, Fang Jibai opened the young man's skirt, threw himself forward, and immediately brought the soft blue silk, and pressed the man straight to the ground.
He supported the ground with his hands, but his expression couldn't help but be deep.
——The sky blue and the bright white crow and black are really a perfect match.The man was so disheveled and soaked in sweat, his intense breathing seemed to be woven into a net, and even the surrounding air was a little burned.
Fang Jibai raised his index finger and middle finger, and walked along Lu Cang's body like a villain, all the way to Shanzhong.
Unable to resist, he freed the young man's arms from the layers of clothes, and the floor covered by the thick sleeves and blue silk was like a big bed. Fang Jibo was lying on his body, but he was holding the young man's blood. Wrist to savor.
Lu Cangyan clenched his hands into fists, and even his body was trembling. Fang Jibai looked worried, and when he raised his sword, he slid a neat long line directly along the straight and strong leg line, calling out to that twilight moon. All the colors come into my eyes.
Lu Cangyan's voice was already a little hoarse with anger: "...you... go away! Go away!!"
Fang Jibai put down his opponent's wrist, and his long hair fell all the way in front of the young man, making him itchy.
He drew his hand and caressed the flesh of the opponent's crotch, and when he pulled it hard, it was immediately hard to touch, and his whole body was depressed.
Lu Cangyan trembled all over his body, and punched and kicked desperately, but Fang Shizun, who had no resistance to force, caught him perfectly, so he had to try his best to reach the silk and satin around his feet, as much as he could cover.
Fang Jibai lowered his head, circling Lianquan with the tip of his tongue, and immediately turned to the place where the dragonfly was supposed to stand.
A broken short sound escaped from Lu Cangyan's throat, gently twisting and twirling and picking again, any random coil of the black-clothed youth seemed to be magnified a thousand times at this moment, Lu Cangyan was curled up all over, and her rationality could not keep up with this The waves are as violent as the waves are softened.
Fang Jibai immediately propped himself up against his chest, grabbed the other person's hair and drew arcs with one hand, his voice was indifferent and mocking, like a big drama directed and acted by himself, and he just regarded it as a farce:
"...Master, are you being made to cry by a disciple?"
He broke Lu Cangyan's mandible, and the tip of his tongue rolled over the cool dew, bitter in the salt:
"After all, you have cried for me, but unfortunately the place is not right, and this appearance is not very suitable..."
He hugged the person back into his arms, and forced his somewhat out-of-focus eyes to look ahead.
——The people in the mirror are lingering with each other, one is meticulous and the other is not hanging. It really looks like a joke.
Seeing the young man in black leave a row of ambiguous hickey marks on his shoulders, Lu Cangyan gritted her teeth and struggled to get back up, but it really was just being pressed deeper, and even a bright red mark was bitten on the collarbone.
He closed his eyes: "...If you want to kill or cut at will, can you not!..."
"Don't what?"
Fang Jibai pressed forward even harder, and the chaotic kiss had already landed on the pale lips.
He stretched out his hand along the young man's arm all the way to the cool palm, his right hand moved as if uncomfortable, but he suddenly raised his lips and smiled and said:
"...Speaking of which, Master has been wearing it all the time, what is this?"
Instead, he held onto the catkin that was about to be pulled out when he heard the sound, and he picked up the lower tail, which was exposed to frost, with his fingertips, and his index finger had already slipped in.
Lu Cangyan's face suddenly changed, and his whole body was stuck to the mirror, but when he twisted it, it became more and more violent:
"Let go...let go...Fang Jibai, you bastard! Let go!!"
"Why loose?"
Throwing the person back onto the mirror, Fang Jibai forcefully twisted the young man's wrists, one hand continued to unload the thin material, while the other hand slid down to reach the bottom of the Renmai.
Lu Cangyan whimpered, and suddenly lost strength in his hand, Fang Jibai immediately grasped the unbearable wrist, moved his fingers a little, and wanted to—
Snapped! !
The young man suddenly slapped his head away with his backhand, Fang Jibai turned his head away, and the corners of his lips were a little torn when he was caught off guard.
His eyes turned red: "Last time, it was clearly Master who saved me from someone else's grasp."
With a lash of the whip, he immediately gouged out the young man's wrist: "I didn't expect that this time, the master will do it himself."
No matter how special Lu Chengshuang's material was, it still couldn't hold up to the power of a fairy weapon. With a beep, bloodstains mixed with pure white fragments fell all the way down. Lost.
All the strength in his body was instantly seized by the raging poisonous force, Lu Cangyan swallowed the reverse blood that rolled up his throat, but subconsciously clenched his palms tightly, and slipped out of Fang Jibai's arms with a flip of his hand.
Fang Jibai immediately tied him up like he was weighing something, and suddenly let go, the thin young man fell to the ground like a rag.
--So sad……!
Painfully scratching through the layers of cloth, Lu Cangyan's little patience was finally annihilated, the blood in her body smoothly washed away the spiritual power, pierced her teeth, and left with a swipe of scorching sun on the blue silk, sad and beautiful.
However, Fang Jibai happened to miss this scene, and wrapped the person in the single shirt as if violently, with a ferocious expression on his face, the corner of the clothes moved slightly, but he turned his head and walked away.
Flowing clouds and flowing water broke through the formation circled outside the Jingyuan Pool, and the young man in black stepped forward, looking back as cold as a knife.
He suddenly laughed: "Finally, I know what Master is hiding in his hand... That orchid? No wonder, no wonder... I, I know."
The author has something to say: this round of teaching evaluation is simply torture for Lu Cangyan.
——Not to mention anything else, as far as Fang Jibai, the leader of the group, raided his classroom and dormitory all day long, pointing fingers at every turn...
Especially that time! ! !It was clear that everyone was listening to the open class!He actually went up and said that what he said was wrong, and then used him as a model to show the acupoints.My brothers and sisters are all sitting below! ! !He...he...he! ! !
Lu Cangyan quickly shook her head, thinking about it once, the frame of the judging team has been pulled out, today this group of people will be able to drive away, Lu Cangyan wanted to sing the song in her heart.
That's all for thinking about it, he still wants to save face, seeing that his senior brother and the deputy team leader happily shook hands, Lu Cangyan was so happy that the cat's tail could curl up.
"Oh, the environment and management of the noble sect are really excellent. This time, the rank-A evaluation of the noble sect will definitely take the lead."
"Don't dare, Elder Yang is too polite..."
"Sect Master Liang, don't be self-effacing. I'm telling the truth. Besides, your specialty subjects are also very good... This makes me want to bring some materials back to give a positive presentation."
"Just take whatever you like. It is my honor, Shenghan, to be preached."
As he said this, Fang Jibai, the team leader, just happened to walk over with the document, and when he heard this, his legs stopped, and he turned around.
"...Since that's the case, prepare a copy for me, I want to keep it private."
Then Elder Yang said: "... Huh? My lord also thinks that Shenghan construction is good, right? Ah! Their sect has a test field construction... That evening primrose is growing... That's right, please stay with me for a few minutes Do it!"
Fang Jibai smiled slightly: "I want flowers too."
When Lu Cangyan heard this, he hurriedly handed over a bag of flower seedlings:
“啊啊啊好的好的嗯嗯没错没错总算各位有眼光这就是我们的特色项目花种给你们时间不早了各位还要去别的学校做评估吧还是赶紧启程别误了…… Alas!!"
A bag of flower seedlings was directly knocked over by someone, before Lu Cangyan could react, the whole one was pulled into a generous chest.
Fang Jibai clasped his chin with his fingers, and the hot air from his breath lingered in the broken hair on the back of his neck, making the young man in white tense all over.
"...Did I say I want evening primrose?"
Fang Jibai smiled ambiguously, and bit his earlobe lightly with his teeth, "I want it, but Your Excellency, where is Shenghan Zonghua..."
"I don't know Master, whether to give it or not~"
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_(:зゝ∠)_, that's right, this is the legendary (the author's master of resentment)-evaluation card.
In addition, I don’t know why I fell into self-criticism and bottleneck today, and I suddenly feel dissatisfied no matter how I write...
Ah, probably this is useless... The salted fish is lying in the middle~_(:зゝ∠)_
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