Chasing brother for thousands of miles

Chapter 34

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The warm and ambiguous breath was blowing on each other's faces, like a tender and charming temptation.

But behind the illusion of tenderness is the imprisonment and desire that cannot be resisted.

Trapping the person in his arms tightly in the cage formed by his arms, forcing him to have nowhere to escape, Wen Nianyuan used his own lips to crush Qi Xian's soft and attractive lips, the warm touch made people's hearts flutter Swaying, Qixian's eyes seem to have gradually blurred wherever he can see.

Without giving Qi Xian the slightest chance to respond, Wen Nianyuan's tongue slipped across his lips and drove straight in, patiently looking for Qi Xian's nimble and dodging tongue between the opponent's lips and teeth.

After being captured, both of them entangled, entangled and rejected, so warm and enthusiastic, as if to express and vent the emotions accumulated for countless time at this moment with the snuggle of lips, teeth and tongue.

Feeling the shocked and stiff body in his arms slowly softening involuntarily, and the breathing in his ears getting thicker and more confused, Wen Nianyuan's heart, which was originally filled with countless desires/desires, involuntarily raised a touch of pity, Unconsciously slowing down the rhythm of the kiss, so that the person who thinks about it day and night can ease his breathing.

The moment he slightly relaxed the confinement, there were a few faint chuckles in his ears, and he saw a mysterious smile flashing across Qixian's bewitching pupils.

Wen Nianyuan immediately became vigilant, but it was too late, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, Qixian held his shoulder with one hand, and put his arm around his waist with one hand, unexpectedly exerted strength, pressed his whole body weight, and put Wen Nianyuan down on the ground.

As for himself, he sat on Wen Nianyuan's body indifferently, and looked at the man lying under him with that kind of half-smile look.

Wen Nianyuan's expression changed, looking at Qixian's lips that were so rosy and charming because of his ravage just now, the flame in his heart burst out arrogantly again in an instant.

It even jumped to a place that shouldn't be so urgent.

Qi Xian, who was straddling him, immediately felt some changes in Wen Nianyuan, his expression gradually became strange, he frowned and looked at Wen Nianyuan like a stranger, with a puzzled expression.

The floor was icy cold, through the clothes, but it couldn't pour out the fire in Wen Nianyuan's heart, it only made people wake up a little bit.

"I..." He licked his lips, only feeling his mouth was dry, and the tip of his tongue still felt numb, as if he was still entangled with someone.

Before he could say what he was, Qixian spoke first, his voice was so mellow and melodious, yet it was indescribably touching.

"Just like me that much?"

He looked at Wen Nianyuan quietly, as if he was looking at a monster. Wen Nianyuan's heart was empty, and he thought that maybe in Qixian's mind, words such as "violent/virtue", "not/lun" and "nasty" were flashing rapidly. such words.

But he didn't want to deny it, not at all.

"More than you can imagine, even if you feel disgusted. I have always admired you so much... brother."

Qi Xian suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and read those two words playfully, "Brother?" He stared fixedly at Wen Nianyuan, not knowing what he was thinking, completely ignoring Wen Nianyuan's growing anxiety.

When Wen Nianyuan wanted to get up and bring him back into his arms and continue to hug him tightly regardless of anything, Qi Xian suddenly bent down, brushed his fingertips across his shoulders, and said softly: "Disgusting? Why should I be disgusting?" ?”

Then, under Wen Nianyuan's suddenly changing gaze, he blocked his lips with his own.

The protagonist of the dance becomes the seven strings.

As if on purpose, he didn't let Wen Nianyuan do any struggle, but he used the tip of his tongue to trace the lip line of the other party leisurely, as if measuring his mind, bit by bit, neither fast nor slow, the movements were not urgent, but they were ecstasy bone erosion.

When Qixian's tongue finally entangled with the tip of Wen Nianyuan's long-awaited tongue, it was like a long drought met with rain, madness was on the verge of breaking out, and there was no reason at all.

Soon, a faint smell of blood slowly diffused between the lips and teeth of the two of them, whoever's lip was bitten, but the smell of blood stimulated the two of them even more excited and selfless.

Wen Nianyuan was hot all over, he couldn't control himself and stood up, his hands began to move restlessly on Qixian's body, but when he wanted to go further, Qixian suddenly held down the restless place.

"Enough." Qixian raised her head and looked at him quietly, with a blush still remaining on her face, her lips were ruddy and charming, and her eyebrows were full.

The voice is sober, sober as if it has never been dazedly involved.

Wen Nianyuan slowly put his hand on Qixian's, he knew that it was enough.Between them, it is far from the time when things will come to fruition, Qixian did not treat him like a scourge, which is already a surprise.

This anti-client is the main thing, it really seems that he has such a deviant style that is both good and evil, even Wen Nianyuan never expected it.

But he knew that he would only be more fascinated by it.

His brother, so... wild and unruly.

Qixian got up from Wen Nianyuan as if nothing had happened, and still had time to brush off the dust on his white clothes. He sat at a table beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and slowly drank it to his lips.

But his gaze was always on Wen Nianyuan.

Wen Nianyuan had already half sat up, his clothes and hair were a little messy, but his face was expressionless as usual, only the desire/fire that had not been concealed in his eyes was still burning fiercely.

It's not just the desire/desire for the entanglement of limbs, but more, the desire for the interdependence of souls.

Does his younger brother no longer want to hide his emotions and desires for him?Qi Xian wanted to laugh, so she smiled.

Over the years, although Wen Nianyuan has been vaguely aware that his feelings for him seem to have surpassed, but he did not expect that he has challenged the world to such an extent.

What makes Qi Xian feel speechless to him is that, facing such shocking feelings, there is no ripple in his mind, as if what is being staged is someone else's joys and sorrows.

The only remaining warmth is hidden in the bottom of my heart, and the seven strings sneer, this can probably be ignored.

It's just that his younger brother fell in love with him... Hehehehe...

"Do you know what happened to Wen's family back then?" Qixian put the teacup in his palm and raised his head slightly.Wen Nianyuan has already stood up, sitting at the table right now, he needs to look up.

Wen Nianyuan's eyebrows gathered slightly, "About your order."

Qixian lowered her eyelashes, with such an expression on her face, she stared at her slender and slender fingers thoughtfully, for a long while, as if she had made a decision, she said something nonchalantly.

But these words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, and boiling oil fell into a pool of boiling water, causing ripples all over the sky.

"We go home."

Qi Xian looked at Wen Nianyuan as if possessed by a demon, his eyes seemed to reflect the stars shining in the sky, they were extremely bright and gorgeous, as if they were infinitely happy.

Let's go home, my dear brother, go back to the original place and tell us about the famous father whose sons intend to love each other and be together forever, that's the real thing, form and shadow, inseparable.

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Jianghu is the most impermanent place. Although there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts since ancient times, there are many talents in the arena, but each has been leading the way for more than ten years.

Sometimes many sects and chivalrous men who have become famous for a while can't even survive ten years, and then quietly disappear from people's field of vision.

For example, the so-called No. [-] sect of Baidao, there have been old famous sects such as Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei, and there have also been new ones such as Shaoyang sect and Chengtian sect.

The underworld changes more frequently, but in the eyes of many martial arts people, it doesn't make any difference that the number one sect of the underworld remains the same, because the white way always just call them: Demon Cult.

Among these various families and sects, only a few of them can stand firm all the year round in the bloody storm of martial arts, which is awe-inspiring.

Among them is the Qiantang Wen family.

Wen Yusi, the patriarch of this generation of the Wen family, once made a name for himself in the arena when he was young. Later, he met Huang Luanyun, a confidante who was willing to stay with him for the rest of his life. I met a couple of gods and gods.

And now the legendary figure in the Jianghu, the son of Qixian who is known as the king of the world, is said to be the son of Wen Yusi, who will take over the young head of the Wen family in the future.

"Immortal couple..." Qixian repeated in a low voice, with a cool smile on the corner of her mouth, "It really is a fairy couple, otherwise, what is my mother? Of course she is... a shameless bitch /People are gone."

He looked up at the majestic and solemn mansion in front of him. The two big characters of "Wen's Mansion" were written with great vigor, as if they were about to break out of the plaque.

How many years have not set foot here, he almost lost count.

Left and right, even when he was young, this mansion had nothing to do with him.

"Speak carefully." Wen Nianyuan stopped him with disapproval.

Although he has never met Qixian's biological mother, when he was at home, his father and mother never mentioned such a character—this seems to be a taboo, together with Qixian.He never felt that Qi Xian and his mother were such unbearable people.

Qi Xian pursed her lips and said no more, the slightly sarcastic and somewhat inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth could make people feel cold for no reason.

Wen Nianyuan stepped forward first, in fact he had been away from home for a long time, but compared to Qi Xian, he was much later, not to mention, people in Wen's residence dare not forget his appearance.

So as soon as he stepped forward, someone showed joy, "Second Young Master! It is the Second Young Master who has returned! Hurry up and report to the Patriarch that the Second Young Master is back!"

Joy spread immediately, everyone smiled and tried to attract Wen Nianyuan, but Wen Nianyuan turned his head and looked at the man who was still standing three steps away and staring at the plaque.

Following his movements, the people of the Wen family also saw clearly that there was another person behind their second young master, and they all showed doubts because they looked at him strangely.

Just as Wen Nianyuan was about to speak, a person's face suddenly changed from doubt to panic, and then quickly turned to fear. He pointed at Qixian as if he had seen a ghost, and said tremblingly: "It's him! It's him! It's that blood fiend!"

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