Entering a Split Personality

...You know that I will never get him.

With just this sentence, Yun Qing's movements abruptly stopped.

He looked at Xiao He, there was a heat surging in his heart, but he didn't dare to touch it.

The meaning in that sentence was so beautiful, he was afraid that if he touched it, it would disappear like a mirror.

"Why..." Yun Qing leaned over and looked straight into his eyes, "Why can't I get him."

Xiao He and him looked at each other, only to think that today's Hongqing was too strange, like a master, not only the appearance, but the temperament between the eyebrows and eyes.

But... this can't be Master, how could Master be...like him...

Just thinking about it for a moment, it felt like touching a forbidden box, causing Xiao Hese to shrink a bit, and at the same time, he was hit by a huge flow of heat, making his body hot like fire.

In a daze, he looked at the man's red hair and calmed down a bit.

This is Hongqing, indeed Hongqing.

He breathed a sigh of relief, at the same time a humiliated anger surged into his heart.

"Enough! Hongqing, if you do this again, I will never see you again."

He tried to break free, but Yun Qing buckled his waist and made him unable to move. Xiao He stared at him, but in this case, his complexion was crimson, his red lips were moist, and his eyes were full of water vapor. , Even if he tried to squint, he didn't have the slightest deterrent, on the contrary, it became more and more exciting.

Yun Qing couldn't help but move, lowered his head and asked softly, "Tell me why?"

With such force, Xiao He's painful brows were furrowed, and when he heard him asking like this, an evil fire rushed straight up, unable to help it anymore, he whispered: "He is my master! He has a wife! He doesn't like me! I can get him? How can I get him! You know it, and keep asking, is it interesting? You humiliate me like this, in the end..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Qing had bowed his head and kissed him hard.

There was a fire in Xiao He's heart. He didn't want to kiss him, and wanted to turn his head and avoid him, but Yun Qing refused to let go, and vigorously wanted to eat him.

A bit arrogant, a bit irritable, a kiss is like a storm, I can’t wait to blow him into the boundless sea, let him float and agitate, so that he can only hold him tightly, hold him, and keep begging him .

"Say it again, Xiao He, say it again." The man's voice was low and dull, **** and gentle, and it made his heart tremble, and he wanted to agree to all his requirements.

Xiao He stared at him, unable to tell what he wanted him to say.

Yun Qing led him: "Say it once, saying you like him, like Yunqing, and like your master."

Xiao He refused to say, and Yun Qing refused to give it to him.

How could Xiao He stand it? After holding on for a while, he said in a muffled voice.

Then... the excitement was extreme.

For a whole day, Xiao He could not get out of bed.

He felt Hongqing was crazy, absolutely crazy.

It's going to be endless, keep letting him say those things, keep leading him, and pour out the things that can't be said, those that can't be said, and those that can't be said by anyone.

In fact, Xiao He felt a great relief, but he really couldn't understand Hong Qing.

Will anyone have this hobby?

This is absolutely abnormal!

In the end, Xiao He fainted directly, but also at the expense of the monk's good physique, otherwise he thought he would die on the bed.

But Yun Qing couldn't bear to let him go. He kept holding him, carefully put him in his arms, kissed him carefully, and whispered the deep affection that was too strong to dissolve the already deep-rooted affection: "I Love you, Xiao He."

The long-cherished wish was fulfilled, it turned out to be so crazy.

Xiao He slept all night and one day, and he didn't wake up until the next evening.

Then he felt... he needed to have a good talk with Hong.

If this indulgence continues, he has to be played for half his life!

How can anyone be so crazy? Who can stand it!

Xiao He thought angrily, waiting from the evening to the treetops on the moon.

In the past, Hongqing appeared as soon as the sun set, so why is it so late today?

Xiao He frowned, but didn't think too much.

Maybe something has been delayed, maybe he won't come today, it's all possible, no one stipulates that he should come every night.

Waiting until midnight, Xiao He felt that he might not be coming, so he went to the bathroom, rinsed and got ready to sleep.

It doesn't matter if you have something to say another day.

It's just that he just soaked in the water, the curtain shook, and the red-haired man appeared.

Xiao He frowned, just about to speak, Hong Qing had already taken off his clothes, strode into the water, and fished him into his arms.

"Hey..." Xiao He didn't even finish his greeting, Hong Qing had already kissed his lips firmly.

"Um... Hongqing... You..."

"Baby, I miss you, I think very much." He said that without any foreplay, he rushed in with hot water.

Xiao He was so painful that he couldn't help cursing: "You're endless, Hong Qing you..."

It's a pity that he couldn't finish talking, so Hong Qing blocked him back.

He had to let this lunatic eat a little bit, Xiao He was so tired that he didn't want to move, Ren Hongqing helped him dry it, and then hugged him back to the bed.

Seeing that this intemperate guy was coming again, Xiao He hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, and warned: "Hongqing! Listen to me, I will leave you alone at night, but you are not allowed to do that during the day! And we can't be there. Qingluan Mountain, shall we return to the Demon Realm..."

Hongqing raised her eyebrows and asked, "During the day?"

Xiao He stared at him arrogantly: "Yes! You are not allowed to come around during the day, you are fine day and night, I can't!"

Hong Qing didn't care what he said at all, he thought about it and understood it all.

He forgot the time that day, and he was robbed of his body by Yunqing in the morning. It seems...what did the rigid guy take the opportunity to do?

He thought he didn't like him, so he liked him...

Hong Qing leaned close to Xiao He, holding his ears, and asked in a low voice: "Baby, how many times have we done this day?"

Xiao He was numb|itched by his kiss, and wanted to turn his head to avoid, Hong Qing refused to follow him, and continued to question him.

How can Xiao He remember clearly... His face was flushed, and his voice wanted to be severe, but because of being kissed constantly, he made a soft mess: "Who...who remembers it!"

Hong Qing turned around and said, "It doesn't matter, it's definitely not more nights anyway!"

Seeing that he was coming again, Xiao He was really scared. He quickly said: "Let's rest, let's talk, Hongqing, can you stop every time..."

"Not tonight." Hongqing kissed him, and said anxiously, "Xiao He, you must follow me tonight, okay, I may have to leave for a while, when I can't kiss you, I really will I want to die!"

Xiao He keenly grasped the key point in his words: "Are you leaving?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Hong Qing's beautiful eyes: "No way, your good master is coming back, he will definitely not let me out... then it will be difficult for me to see you, so don't refuse tonight. I, let me love you well, okay? Xiao He, I like you, I really like you, I like it to my heart."

He was born too good-looking and straight-tempered. He didn't say anything less about love, but to be honest, Xiao He couldn't stand it any time.

As long as he saw his eyes and his face, Xiao He couldn't stand it at all.

Hong Qing knew his weakness well, so he kept coaxing him, and he insisted that Xiao He refused to do it before, so he did it tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, Hongqing hugged him to sleep contentedly.

Xiao He was also tired, so he could not drive him away, so he fell asleep.

The morning sun came in densely, but couldn't cover the charming room in the house.

Yun Qing woke up from the deep sleep, feeling the softness and delicateness in her arms in a daze.

He bowed his head and saw the young boy's quiet and cute sleeping face.

Yun Qing's heart moved, and his body immediately reacted.

But he lowered his head again and frowned slightly when he saw the mark on the boy's body.

Is this tossing all night? There is really no restraint.

Yun Qing constricted his desire, raised his finger, and a ray of white light ran from between his fingers and fell on the young man, slowly enveloping him.

Those red dots and marks all receded one by one, and at the same time they relieved his fatigue.

Xiao He slept too soundly, it was the best sleep in his life.

I didn't think about anything, dreamed of nothing, it was very reassuring, and it was so comfortable that I dare not think about it.

The deep sleep made him relax.

Both the body and the spirit are relaxed like never before.

Sleep well and wake up quickly.

Before Xiao He opened his eyes, he felt the warm chest behind him, still a little puzzled.

Didn't Hong Qing say to leave for a while? Didn't go?

He opened his eyes, turned his head, and was startled suddenly when he saw the person behind him.

Under the faint yellow sunset, the man's black hair seemed to be plated with gold, scattered randomly, and floated to Chi Luo's chest, making the originally abstinent body dyed with extremely **** meaning.

Xiao He had never seen such a master, but he had no doubt that this was a master.

Yun Qing smiled slightly when he saw that he was awake, bowed his head very naturally, and kissed his lips.

Xiao He... the whole person didn't know how to react.

Is this a dream? It must be a dream.

Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen.

Xiao He mumu, dumb, the only thought at the moment is to lie down, close his eyes, and continue to sleep.

Let such a beautiful dream be a little longer.

Looking at him, Yun Qing only felt cute and distressed. He wrapped him around his ears, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Xiao He, it's me."

Xiao He still didn't react at all.

Yun Qing kissed his thin white neck and whispered: "I am Yun Qing, Xiao He, I love you."

A word made Xiao He completely stiff as if struck by lightning.

"Master... Master."

"Ok."

"What... did you say?"

"I love you." Yun Qing repeated without hesitation, "Xiao He, I love you."

Xiao He was dazed, his eyes were straight ahead, and then he asked in a hoarse voice: "This is not right, Master, you...have a wife."

"I don't. Hongshuang is my junior sister, not a wife. I have never had a wife or a lover. In this life, I am only interested in you. In this life, I only want you."