The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

The surroundings fell silent, the Spirit Transferring Talisman was captured, Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth under the sullen black eyes.

"What are you doing, killing me?"

The young man's voice was clear and clear, biting the word 'fierce me' with a hint of grievance.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face involuntarily subsided: "...No fierceness."

Only then did Shen Liuxiang bend the corners of his mouth and leaned towards him: "I just took a sound transmission and passed it to the imperial palace, and didn't do anything else."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes changed slightly, and the speed of sound transmission was extremely fast.

Looking at Shen Liuxiang's appearance, he must return to the imperial palace when he arrives. With Emperor Xingchen's strange temper and methods, I am afraid that Shen Liuxiang will not be allowed to leave the imperial palace again in this life.

Zhou Xuanlan's heart sank slightly, if Shen Liuxiang left and did not want to come back, then...

How could his inverse scales leave him half a step.

Shen Liusheng raised his lips and approached, just as he was about to speak, the darkness in front of him passed out.

The bed curtains embroidered with gold thread hung on both sides, and on the spacious bed, lay a handsome young man, like falling into a deep sleep, with drooping eyelashes and light and long breathing.

Zhou Xuanlan held a cup of tea and drank calmly, unable to see any emotion on his face.

In fact, he was in a state of turmoil at this time, and his eyes fell on the figure on the bed, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

This is Cangxueju. When Zhou Xuanlan had the idea of ​​hiding Shen Liuxiang, he couldn't help thinking of this place.

After bringing people here, Zhou Xuanlan instantly understood.

Cangxueju is located in the endless mountains of the Eight Wildernesses. It is naturally isolated from the outside world, and it is difficult for anyone to find it. Not only that, but there are also blind spots around. A blend of nature.

Being there, it was like being isolated from the world.

To build Cangxue Residence, if he guessed correctly, he had planned to trap Shen Liuxiang in it for a long time, but he had not implemented it for a long time, perhaps because... the master was better than he imagined, so it was unnecessary.

Zhou Xuanlan put down the tea cup, and reached out with her sharp-boned fingers, touching Shen Liuxiang's fair cheeks, her eyes dark and unclear.

The moment he noticed the difference in Yuanshen, Zhou Xuanlan faintly knew that this apprentice might really be him.

Unbelievable, Ben is a little jealous.

When his meridians were completely cut off, he turned from a leader of the new generation flattered by everyone in Qing Lingzong to a **** who had lost his cultivation. Overnight, everyone's attitude towards him changed dramatically, and all those ugly faces were exposed.

Everyone can't wait to step on his head.

He was marginalized, framed, punished, thrown into the belly of a monster... He has tasted all kinds of pain, like a person falling into an abyss, the darkness is endless, nothing can be seen, only a constant sense of falling and despair .

The boy's voice was broken, and no one pulled him. From then on, Zhou Xuanlan didn't trust anyone.

Fortunately, he later found out why his cultivation base was lost. He was a descendant of the dragon race, rebuilt with bone and blood.

He calmly recovered his cultivation. During this period, Su Baiche approached him first, protecting him in every move. But Zhou Xuanlan didn't believe anyone anymore. Looking at it with suspicious eyes, it didn't take long for him to find Su Baiche's weirdness. This person seemed to know something in advance, and the time and place to appear beside him was always just right.

Zhou Xuanlan pretended to be grateful while watching Su Baiche's performance like a spectator offstage.

This person did show him a good show. Most of the most influential people in the world admire Su Baiche, even Ling Ye, Di Xingchen, Ye Bingran, etc. are all jealous of him. What's even more ridiculous is that everyone Treat him like a rival.

Zhou Xuanlan saw through everything and was sure that Su Bai Che had a secret, but before he could find out, he opened his eyes here.

If he didn't appear here, he should have left this continent, and the original world made him feel boring. For the past sixteen years, he has also thought so about this world, intending to find the other half of the dragon's egg shell, and then leave the void.

But now, he seems to be stumbling.

The moment he found Ni scale on Shen Liuxiang's body, Zhou Xuanlan's intuition was not good. This person was holding on to his fatal weakness, but he was inexplicably relieved, as if he was sure that the other party would not threaten to hurt him at all.

It later proved to be the case.

After being thrown out of the bedroom, he was only sullen and angry while laying quilts in the corridor, and when he was trapped in the Ling Pavilion, he threw paper things at him to get angry.

Mingming took out the inverse scale and slashed lightly on it, and he could hit him so hard that he was powerless to fight back, but...it was very good.

Zhou Xuanlan clearly knew that Shen Liuxiang thought that he was an apprentice, but he couldn't help but fall into it, and even started to envy the former Zhou Xuanlan.

The identity of the demon clan was exposed in the cultivation world, and the fate should be worse than the loss of his cultivation, but the master beside the other party desperately saved him.

Zhou Xuanlan couldn't help thinking, if Master was the current Shen Liuxiang back then, maybe he wouldn't have to lick his wounds alone in countless cold nights, accompanied by despair.

The moment Zhou Xuanlan discovered that his Yuanshen was different, a joy that he dared not admit filled his heart.

Since he has raised Shen Liuxiang's Primordial Spirit, perhaps everything he has created today is what he created for himself. Zhou Xuanlan, who he is jealous of, may be himself, and the person in front of him also belongs to him...

But these are just conjectures. Zhou Xuanlan can't wait to follow the traces of the previous world to find the dragon eggshell, but he will not be able to find it in a while.

And he had to recognize the fact that there were too many people around Shen Liuxiang and in his heart, maybe one day he would leave him for someone.

Together with this conjecture, it can't help but take root in the bottom of my heart, and even a voice firmly said that in the Master's heart, he is not the most important and can be discarded...

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, his whole body filled with a cold aura.

It would be good to bring Shen Liuxiang to Cang Xueju, so the other party would be the only one in the future. You don't have to worry about gains and losses, worrying that Shen Liuxiang will leave one day, in this place, you can't go anywhere, you can only stay by his side.

Zhou Xuanlan stood beside the couch, leaned slightly, stared at Shen Liuxiang carefully, and said to himself, "Master will stay here from now on."

The young man's black eyelashes trembled slightly on the bed, and his consciousness was dizzy. He noticed the hand touching his cheek, and he probably felt a little familiar. He turned his face slightly, and unconsciously rubbed it in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes dimmed, and her fingertips tightened.

Last night, I finally calmed down the heat. This would be a small movement, which would make my whole body feel hot, and my heart seemed to be on fire.

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were dark and silent for a while, then lowered his head and lightly touched his red lips.

I wanted to try it out.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, phoenix eyes stared at the face that was close at hand, two hands around Zhou Xuanlan's neck, first pulled the person, and then looked sideways, and found that it was a completely unfamiliar room.

"Where is this?" He remembered passing the talisman, approached Zhou Xuanlan, and then fainted.

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, met Zhou Xuanlan, who was staring at him, and smiled suddenly, as if he had caught a fishy cat: "You kiss me, do you like... um."

Before Shen Liuxiang could finish speaking, her mouth was sealed with thin lips, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly lost control, her fingers embedded in Shen Liuxiang's fine black hair, clasped the back of her head, and rolled her head down on the soft lips.

Shen Liuxiang had just woken up, and his brain had not yet started to work quickly, so he was so confused by the kiss that he heard a crisp sound in his ears.

The black rolled gold belt was thrown to the ground by the slender hand, and the jade belt buckle hit the floor beside the bed, making a crisp sound in the room.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, realizing what Zhou Xuan was going to do, his breathing became chaotic, and he was a little nervous after so many years. Yu Bai's subconsciously pushed against Zhou Xuanlan's chest, but his body just woke up was soft and had little strength.

Not long after, two thin and white wrists were grasped and pressed against the brocade mattress. Shen Liuxiang struggled to no avail, sensing the scorching aura pressing on his body, and his expression rarely panicked.

Zhou Xuanlan bit on his soft white earlobe, and when the blood-like color was revealed, she slowly released it, her thin lips kissed the base of her red ear, and along the thin neckline, there were ambiguous traces on the white neck.

The golden gauze curtains hanging on both sides swayed with the bed unconsciously, causing ripples.

On the couch, the young man had pillows on his elbows, half of his face buried in the arms, his wet black hair slid down from his bare white back, biting his lips, his long fingers grasping the sheets, tightening them suddenly from time to time.

The gap between the God Transformation Realm and the Foundation Establishment Stage has become vividly manifested over time.

After a few hours, Shen Liuxiang collapsed a little, his fair cheeks were wet, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat, his whole body was trembling, he was imprisoned by Zhou Xuanlan in his arms, and fed a pill.

Only then did I know to coax him and call Master.

The young man became a lot more obedient when he heard the long-lost word "Master". Zhou Xuanlan knew that he liked to listen to it, so he attached it to his ear and called out in a low voice.

But calling and calling, it is a little tasteful.

His chest was against Shen Liuxiang's white back, his thin lips were close to his ears, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Master, who will serve you more comfortably?"

Shen Liuxiang didn't react at first, but when he understood what he meant, he blushed and wanted to kick someone out of bed.

Have you compared yourself to yourself?

Seeing that Zhou Xuanlan didn't answer for a long time, he asked with a cheeky face if it was him.

Shen Liuxiang couldn't bear it any longer: "Go away."

Zhou Xuanlan narrowed his eyes slightly, and clasped the person tightly, and the young man who was full of energy just now was speechless.

The movement between the beds continued for a long time, and I don't know how long the outside world had passed.

When it was finally over, Shen Liuxiang scratched several bloodstains on Zhou Xuanlan's arm with his fingers, crushed and bit his neck and shoulders, a low sobbing vibrato was heard in his throat, and when his thin waist was released, his body softened and he passed out.

When Shen Liuxiang woke up, he changed into a clean underwear. The moment he got up, his waist was sore and he fell back on the bed.

He took a small breath, and after a long while, he got up and sat up.

As he was looking around, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Zhou Xuanlan held a bowl of hot porridge and walked to the bedside. Shen Liuxiang was indeed hungry, but after sniffing the smell of porridge in the air, he felt a little weird.

While Zhou Xuanlan was sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Liuxiang stuck his head out to look at the contents in the bowl, and immediately widened his eyes, wanting to ask what this dark thing was, only to find that his voice was hoarse, and he was almost speechless.

Zhou Xuanlan stirred it with a spoon: "I made it myself, Master try it."

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, although he was quite reluctant, he still opened his mouth very to the apprentice's face: "Ah~"

A spoonful of porridge fell into his mouth, and Shen Liu was stunned. Unexpectedly, it had a bit of a taste. The whole thing was slightly sweet, and some spirit herbs were added to it.

Shen Liuxiang opened his mouth.

Zhou Xuanlan's thin lips were slightly hooked, her eyes softened, and she fed him again.