Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The abundance of Bafeng Cliff is rich, even if it is flying in the air, it is comfortable.

Occasionally, the screams and snoring of the monsters are heard in the empty valley, otherwise it is quiet.

In the evening, the sky was drizzling.

Ten people fell from the sky and found a cave to rest.

Tonight, it is doomed to no moon.

Jun Yan’s silent look at the sky.

During the day, the scene of the tragic death of the Shuiyue Palace disciples was too horrible. Li Shu and Kuching had a lingering fear and said: "They are controlled by what, like a demon."

Mo Shaoyan bites the dry food that he brought out: "What can control the mind of the person, what?"

He Ling said coldly: "Magic repair, demon repair, immortality, poison gas."

Liu Qianmo said softly: "You are too simple to say, whether it is a magic or a demon repair, unless it is a natural ability, or you must have a high degree of cultivation to control your mind."

Peng Shao said: "Yes, this is afraid of poisonous gas. For example, what mechanism they triggered, igniting poison gas."

Kuching Pingdao: "What kind of magic and demon repair, will have the ability to control people's mind?"

The cave is very dark, and the king is hanging down.

Liu Qianmo said slowly: "There was a high-level murder of murder. It has happened since ancient times. It happened several times. At that time, thousands of people perished and the world became a **** of Shura. The blood was absorbed by the magic. To cultivate magical power."

In the heart of the wall: "This kind of thing has not happened in the last millennium. The ability to control the human mind by nature has not been one in the last decade or so. At that time, I just started to practice and listened to people several times. ”

"Hengyuan Palace." He Lingdao.

Liu Qianmo said softly: "From the palace to the next, 467 people, without exception, all killed each other. The blame is the son of the palace, who is under the age of ten, and died in chaos. ""

Li Shu asked: "I have heard of this, the child is born with magic, and will change the demon body. When he was in the middle, he had caused two people to turn his back and seriously hurt each other."

"This kind of child should be killed when he was born. How can the Hengyuan Palace owner not be able to keep his heart?"

"How can I get my own child?"

The warmth of Jun Yan said: "You talk first, I feel depressed, go out and turn."

Go out and go out.

Wen Jing climbed up from the ground and chased him up: "Jun brother, you wait for me."

The heart of the wall whispered: "Jun brother, brother, brother, in addition to the brothers in the eyes."

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "Give your brother, are you embarrassed?"

The heart of the heart said coolly: "I am? That kid is so stupid, I only feel bad for the brothers."

Outside the cave.

After the two went one after the other, they walked a few feet in the drizzle. Surrounded by darkness, I couldn’t see my fingers, and the gentleness of Jun Yan said: "Road brother, the sky is too dark, you go back to the cave, I sometimes like to be alone."

Wen Jing whispered: "I don't bother you, I am sitting by your side."

He has to follow up tonight.

Just tonight, Jun Yan’s reason was separated from the crowd, and he went alone on the road. After a few days, he met Ji Keqing.

Now the woman owner and his feelings are not established. I don’t know what kind of scene when I meet again. Wen Jing must follow him.

The surroundings are very quiet, and the gentleness of the monarch is slow, but the footsteps suddenly stop.

Wen Jing followed him, unable to catch a solid back, and his nose was sore, and even with his eyes was a little hot.

"Brothers..."

Jun Yan's dumb voice: "Teacher, I am a little dizzy, can you rely on me to rely on it?" The voice is very light, but the peace is often different.

Wen Jing slightly glimpsed, and quickly said: "Is the body bad? Let's go back to the cave to rest."

The people in front stood quietly in the rain, not talking.

Wen Jing was in a hurry, gathered a bunch of aura in his hand and illuminate the surroundings.

He pulled up the cold hand of Jun Yan and walked slowly while walking: "We don't go back to the cave, we go to find a place where there is no shelter..."

Jun Yanzhi gently rubbed the teenager's warm fingers.

"Hey, there is a small cave in front, the brothers and sisters are going to hide from the rain..."

"it is good……"

Wen Jing, while shaking the hand of Jun Yan, continued to move forward: "We have our own caves, don't squeeze one with them. The brothers come and laugh."

Jun Yanzhi was pulled into the cave by him, very shallow, only enough for two people to barely sit together.

Wen Jing is sitting close to Jun Yan, and he feels awkward when adjusting. He frowned. "The brothers don't feel uncomfortable. Let's find another cave?"

"No."

Jun Yanzhi's face is a bit pale, looking into the eyes of Wen Jing, there is a very pale, almost invisible fear.

Wen Jing was busy saying: "We don't change, we are sleeping here tonight." He felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but twist his body and look for the most comfortable posture.

Jun Yanzhi took his wrist and let him sit between his legs and ring from the back.

The two merged into one, and the space was a lot more spacious. Wenjing lies in the warm and soft embrace behind him. He is much more comfortable than the chilly bluestone. He can't help but say, "Well, this is the best."

Jun Yanzhi leaned his head on Wen Jing’s shoulder and was silent.

"What happened to your brother? Do you have any thoughts?"

"No. Rainy, bad mood." The voice is soft.

"Oh... this way... what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I want to be so quiet and quiet."

"okay……"

The two men snuggled silently, and Wen Jing became more and more comfortable. He turned gently and squatted in his arms: "Brother, this is what makes you lean on me, and now I am leaning against you."

"Whoever depends on who is the same." The head of Jun Yanzhi fell on his shoulder and gently grinded.

Wen Jing felt a little drowsy and blinked: "Senior brother, I am a little sleepy."

"Sleep."

"Don't be upset with your brother..." The eyelids were heavy and the head fell in the arms of Jun Yan.

"You have been with me, I will not be unhappy." The voice is still gentle, but with a hint of obscure emotion.

Wen Jing finally lost consciousness: "Well... I have been with you..."

Finally, there was a darkness in my mind and I fell asleep.

The teenager's body is warm and comfortable, like a small flame. Jun Yan's tightening around his arms, groping the neck of Wen Jing's slender, gently covering his lips.

Smooth and warm, as he imagined.

Slightly poke out the tongue and rub it, gently sucking, leaving a trace of hot.

The tip of the tongue is stinging, and the above is addictive. Jun Yanzhi will force the weight to slowly relax, and he will kiss and suck, and his eyes will gradually darken.

He wants this boy to never leave himself.

Every day, he vomited in his mouth. After a month, Lu Jing would love him madly, and he would be loyal and never betray.

Jun Yan raised the head of Wen Jing and looked for his lips in the darkness.

The wet mouth is slightly open and not very resistant. Jun Yan easily penetrated his tongue and turned the Wen Jing gently to take the warmth of his mouth.

The teenager has fallen asleep and is unconscious.

In the mouth of Jun Yan, a breath of gas turned up, and did not dare to spit out in the mouth.

On the night of more than ten years ago, he couldn’t remember anything. He only remembered the screams, shouts, blood, and his mother pushing him to escape. When he woke up, he was comatose in a wood under the Mount Yangyang.

Then he heard about the news of the family's destruction, and the murderer was himself.

He couldn't scream at night, thinking hard, but he couldn't remember anything.

He didn't know if he was a murderer, but the boy in his arms could never know.

Jun Yanzhi licked the soft lips of Wen Jing, slowly pushing the breath in his mouth. Once a day, one month later, Lu Jing will always be his.

Wen Jing frowned, vaguely said: "Brother, uncomfortable..."

Jun Yanzhi slammed his breath, kissed him and rolled his warm tongue.

What should I do?

Jun Yan has a trace of confusion.

I don't want him to become jealous, but he fears that he will betray himself in the future.

Does he also feel that someone like himself should be killed when he was born?

He didn't want to be in contact with people for the rest of his life. The boy was desperately trying to squeeze into his life. He didn't feel it, and he was happy like a fool.

Can he know who he is? This fool!

"Brother, hurt..." Wen Jing's head pulled away, and was pressed by Jun Yanzhi, sucking and sucking.

Want to run now?

Jun Yanzhi pressed him to the ground, his hands into the clothes, touched his smooth skin, and came all the way to his back hip.

Wen Jing twisted uncomfortably and screamed unconsciously: "Hmm... pain..."

Jun Yan's lips, subconsciously restrained, re-hold him to sit up. He lowered his head and slowly helped Wen Jing to pull his clothes. He whispered: "Teacher, I believe you this time, you should never betray me, okay?"

"Well..." The boy happened to regain his arms in his arms.

Jun Yanzhi caressed his head: "Sleep."

Wen Jing hugged his waist, his expression on his face recovered and eased, and there was no movement. 2k novel reading network