Chapter 83 Fanwai: Bingmei and Bingge's Peak Showdown 2

The next morning, Luo Binghe was the first to open his eyes.

His snow-white face recovered a little bit of blood, and it looked much better than the color last night. On the other hand, Shen Qingqiu was still alive and kicking before going to bed the night before, and when he woke up this morning, he was still holding him, half awake and slightly tired.

Shen Qingqiu really gave him spiritual power for the whole night, and he didn't stop until he fell asleep in a daze.

Luo Binghe slowly moved his eyelashes, stared at him for a while with complicated eyes, and reached out to move Shen Qingqiu's arm.

With this move, Shen Qingqiu was awakened. Luo Binghe took the opportunity to get up and get out of bed.

Shen Qingqiu was very puzzled.

In the past, couldn't even kick him, but this morning, was conscious?

He pressed his eyes and frowned, "What are you doing when you get up so early? Are you cooking? Don't do it today."

Seeing that Luo Binghe was only wearing a thin middle coat, with his neckline hidden, although the crisscross wounds had healed, leaving only faint traces, it was estimated that he would be completely healed within today, but the small half of his chest was upright and frankly exposed to the wind. Last night, that robe could not be worn, so he reminded: "Your old clothes are still in the room. Baby and baby haven't moved."

Luo Binghe went around a screen and turned to the side room.

A small world came into view, spotless, with tables, chairs, bed cabinets made of green bamboo, a small desk by the bed, and books and brushes placed in an orderly manner. Opening the cabinet door, the white clothes were neatly stacked. There are also various kinds of fine jade hanging above.

While Luo Binghe was in the room, Shen Qingqiu also slowly sat up from the bed. He rubbed his temples as he searched for where his boots were.

I slept so badly last night, so disturbing!

I've been dreaming! Dream, dream, dream, dream!

I even dreamed of the shameful black history of going to Shuanghu City to fight skinning demons! By the way, there is a dream in a dream!

What Immortal Alliance Conference Jinlan City Huayue City Holy Tombs all went through like a lantern, those who were beaten, those who vomited blood, those who had grass growing on their bodies... [Bye by hand]

So many dreams crowded together in one night will explode!

It was absolutely because he gave Luo Binghe spiritual power while he was sleeping. Once his consciousness is unstable, the people nearby will suffer when they sleep.

At this moment, Luo Binghe put on his clothes and walked out of the side room. Shen Qingqiu didn't find the boots, so he stopped looking, beckoned to him, let Luo Binghe walk to the bed, and pulled him down.

He pulled it a bit, but without pulling, Luo Binghe raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qingqiu took a hair belt and a wooden comb from under the pillow, and said, "What are you talking about."

Only then did Luo Binghe obediently sit in front of him, looking around in the bamboo hut, Shen Qingqiu casually said while combing, "What are you looking at?"

Luo Binghe's eyes were still sharp and calm, his voice softened, and he said, "Every time I went back to Qingjing Peak these years, I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to take a good look."

Shen Qingqiu held the headband in his mouth for a while, then weaved a little braid for him, and said, "You can watch enough these days. After that, I will go to Baizhan Peak to say hello and let Liu Qingge take care of them. There is absolutely no reason for the disciples of Qingjing Peak to be chased and beaten by Baizhan Peak."

Luo Binghe paused for a while, then turned his head slowly, smiled at him, and called out sweetly, "Master?"

"Um?"

"Master."

"Um."

As if he had never tried such a fresh name, he called several times in a row, but every time he got a response, the more he called, the more addicted he became. "What do you call it. Just call it once. Talk well."

Luo Binghe was hit on the back of the head, his face darkened, he quickly adjusted back, smiled inexplicably, turned his eyes to one side, and said, "Master didn't sleep well last night?"

Holding you, can you sleep well?

Shen Qingqiu said lightly: "I dreamed of a bunch of old things."

Luo Binghe said, "Then why don't you sleep with me hugging Master next time?"

He can really trust such words. Shen Qingqiu was done, patted his head and pushed him out of bed: "Go, go. Go."

Shen Qingqiu really followed his words and went to visit Baizhan Peak.

He went there with ease, and he didn't need to hand over a pilgrimage. He drank two mouthfuls of the clear porridge brought by Mingfan, straightened his clothes, and floated away. Luo Binghe was held in the bamboo hut by him, and he was instructed to "wait for the teacher's return", so how could he be willing to wait.

When Fang opened the door, he saw a petite orange figure jumping over. Luo Binghe took a closer look and said, "Baby baby."

Unexpectedly, Ning Yingying shuddered and turned pale in shock: "Alo, what's wrong with you! Did you hurt your brain?! Why do you call me that!"

Luo Binghe: "..."

Ning Yingying's face was full of horror and did not subside: "Why don't you call me Senior Sister Ning?!"

Luo Binghe: "...Senior Sister Ning."

This "Senior Sister" screamed quite gnashing of teeth. Ning Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said, "Is that right? You suddenly change your mouth, you don't look like you. Although the master loves you, you must always pay attention to it, and the old and young are orderly, this is not in vain for us. The identity of Qing Jing Peak's disciple."

Luo Binghe heard the blue veins throbbing on her forehead, lost her patience, and interrupted her: "I have something to ask you."

Ning Yingying immediately showed a clear expression.

With a wave of her hand, she solemnly handed over the whisk and broom to Luo Binghe.

She said, "Senior sister knows. Give it."

Luo Binghe: "..."

Ning Yingying said sincerely: "Aluo, don't mind, you always want to clean up the bamboo house by yourself, I know that. But you and the teacher have been gone for so many days, my senior brother and I have been away for so many days. I'll have to do it for you first. However, since you're back, I'll give it back to you. Senior Sister won't take errands from you. Senior Sister still understands this."

...

You know shit!

Luo Binghe turned his head and went to Xianshu Peak again.

Xianshu Peak's disciples have always welcomed him very much - no matter where they are.

Liu Mingyan covered her face with plain veil, bowed politely, and said, "Senior Brother Luo."

In the past, Shen Qingqiu used to send Luo Binghe to do these errands and errands. He was often seen on Xianshu Peak, sending letters, postings, inviting people, and borrowing things from time to time.

When the male disciples from other peaks came up, they would be stubborn, looking around, looking around, and looking into the fairies’ boudoirs and even the bathhouse. Of course, the latter had been beaten by the fairies long before they got to the bathhouse. [Beep——] . Only Luo Binghe, whenever he came to the peak, could treat each other with courtesy, and consciously kept a strict distance. Therefore, Luo Binghe's reputation on Xianshu Peak was quite high. Therefore, Xianshu Peak tacitly allowed him to enter the inner hall and wait.

Before Luo Binghe could speak, Liu Mingyan nodded to Luo Binghe and said, "Senior Brother Luo came to invite Master on the orders of Uncle Shen? return."

The three Taoist friends she mentioned were exactly three pretty Taoist nuns.

Her exquisite figure was wrapped in aqua blue robes and was circling around her. Six watery eyes stared at Luo Binghe, biting his ears quietly for a while, stomping his feet in a coquettish manner for a while, cheeks flushed, like three bright blue flowers surrounding a pavilion lotus, trembling in the wind, giggling, slaps Noisy, followed and walked out.

Luo Binghe patiently waited on the spot for Liu Mingyan's return.

After standing for a while, suddenly found that a book corner was exposed at the bottom of a pile of chaotic scrolls on the bookcase. It was obviously pressed down in a hurry.

Liu Mingyan actually has something to hide.

He took out the hidden booklet at random and glanced at it roughly, only to feel that the cover was garish, and the three characters of the book title were twisted more than the other. turned over.

...

...

When Shen Qingqiu came back from Baizhan Peak, Luo Binghe was already waiting for him in the bamboo hut.

As soon as entered the door, felt two fiery, scalding gazes swept over,

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

=口= Suddenly don't dare to close the door, what's the matter!

Luo Binghe leaned on the bed, smiled and said, "What's wrong? Why didn't Master come here?"

The tone is still generally soft and a little aggrieved, but the eyes are not like that.

He was looking at Shen Qingqiu up and down with a look as if he had never seen Shen Qingqiu before, as if he had to look at him alive and peel a layer of skin.

Shen Qingqiu's skin is very good, his shoulders are neither broad nor thick, his waist is slender and his legs are long, and he is covered under the blue clothes of Qingjingfeng's school uniform.

right. Is the style.

Shen Qingqiu closed the door of the Bamboo Shelter with his backhand, and before he could get within five steps of him, he felt someone pull him and threw himself directly into Luo Binghe's arms, his waist tightening.

Luo Binghe slid to his waist, and kneaded.

hand. hand. Thanks! hand! your hands!

Shen Qingqiu grabbed Luo Binghe's claws with his backhand, Luo Binghe twisted it, and for some reason, he was pressed onto Luo Binghe's thighs, and he sat with his legs apart, stuck to death. The next moment, Luo Binghe touched his neck and pressed down, and Shen Qingqiu's lips were caught again.

dare not move. Damn, this position, really dare not move!

In fact, the two of them have already done more transcendental behaviors, but the last time was a special situation, and disaster was imminent, and they couldn't care about being shy or reserved. During the nearly half a month in the Demon Realm, Luo Binghe was very close to him, but he didn't know if he was shy or what, and he never did anything out of the ordinary.

This time, this place, this situation is completely different.

The sun hasn't set yet. Is daytime prostitution really good!

It is estimated that the child was suffocated _(:3)∠)_

Shen Qingqiu was very unaccustomed to sticking to people so tightly when they were awake, but a porcelain doll like Luo Binghe would definitely not be able to fall again, so he should be with him and opened his mouth slightly.

It's strange to say, Shen Qingqiu's body, he has used it for so long, has this feeling: from head to toe, up and down, rigid, there is no place that can't be touched, it doesn't itch anywhere, and it doesn't seem to be anything Sensitive parts, but now Luo Binghe is gently pinching them, and he actually feels itchy and uncomfortable.

Why are you so skilled, why?

Obviously a virgin! Why?

Did you learn without a teacher once? why!

This is not fair. I want to accuse, I want to cry!

Luo Binghe bit his lip lightly and his tongue moved in his mouth, Shen Qingqiu couldn't keep up with the rhythm, he gasped slightly, but as soon as he shifted his head, he was snapped back to an angle and the kiss deepened. Out of breath, he frowned and closed his eyes, naturally unable to see the maliciousness flashing in Luo Binghe's eyes.

Sitting unsteadily on his lap, he subconsciously reached out to grab Luo Binghe's collar, but when he grabbed it, he didn't grab the clothes, but directly touched the skin on his chest.

Smooth, intact skin.

In an instant, Shen Qingqiu's mind was snow-white and clear.

His palm suddenly exerted strength, hitting Luo Binghe's heart with a critical blow. Luo Binghe directly charged down this powerful spiritual force, but he was unaffected. With a sneer, he grabbed Shen Qingqiu's right wrist with one hand, and continued to press on the back of his neck with the other. : "What's the matter, Master, don't you love me very much? Why won't you give it to me?"

Damn you! Shen Qingqiu cursed: "Go away!"

Luo Binghe's lips and teeth turned from lingering to biting, and Shen Qingqiu's mouth instantly filled with the smell of blood.

With his left hand in a tactic, Xiu Ya, who was resting on the table, was summoned to fly over. Luo Binghe's movements were a little stagnant. Shen Qingqiu took the opportunity to fly up and kicked him in the chest. Before he got up, his ankles tightened. , Luo Binghe grabbed his ankle with one hand, dragged him back suddenly, and dragged him back under him again. Immediately after that, he straightened Shen Qingqiu's body, held his calf and pressed down hard, folding it to his chest.

The whole series of actions is done in one go!

Shen Qingqiu said sternly, "Where are the others?!"

"Luo Binghe" tilted his head and said, "Who are you asking? If you ask me, isn't it right here?"

Shen Qingqiu suddenly took a breath and said, "How did you come here?"

Luo Binghe played with his hair and said, "Compared to this, I would like to ask, how did you discover 'Master'?"

Damn it. Luo Binghe had wounds on his palms and chest. It's all made by him!

Shen Qingqiu said, "You really want to figure it out?"

Luo Binghe lowered his body a little and said coolly, "It's fine if we don't talk about it. We have more time, so we can slowly 'get it clear'."

Shen Qingqiu said, "Then you turn around and take a look?"

The curvature of Luo Binghe's mouth suddenly froze, he was suddenly startled, and turned his head to be on guard.

In the half-light and half-darkness, a face indistinguishable from him came over.

It was like ice and frost, and it was freezing to the bones, but a pair of eyes were like ghost fires, burning with a crimson color.