Chapter 135

Just as Shen Qiao was about to back away, his waist tightened, and his whole body turned around, and the next moment he was pressed against the stone wall next to him.

Naturally, Yan Wushi would not give him any chance to resist. The bodies of the two were close to each other, and the shadows on the ground almost merged. And one leg was firmly stuck in the middle, making him unable to move.

Shen Qiao was stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt that he was just a little impulsive. But it was too late, the other party directly covered his words with his lips and tongue, swallowing all the voices.

This kind of aggressive behavior was done by Yan Wushi, but it made his face red. Delve into the essence of this dish.

Compared with Shen Qiao, Yan Wushi's experience is undoubtedly much richer, but it is precisely because he has read thousands of sails that he can take every step and plan carefully, and finally attracted Shen Qiao himself to bring it to the door, which can make this "delicious food" come from the inside. The outside belongs to oneself, and the taste is naturally more memorable.

He opened Shen Qiao's lips and teeth, pinched the other's chin with one hand, and fiddled with his lips and tongue. The opportunity to learn, he withdrew with slight malice and decisiveness, and instead bit his chin, sucked with the tip of his tongue, and slowly descended.

His mouth was moving, and his hand was not idle. The hand that was holding Shen Qiao's wrist and pressed him against the wall, rubbed his thumb and index finger carefully, and lingered.

Shen Qiao's hands were clearly articulated due to martial arts practice, but they were not slack. Instead, they looked like a fine mutton fat jade statue, which was warm and delicate, and a little warmer and more popular than the jade statue. Priceless.

Yan Wushi's hand slid in from the sleeves of the wide robe and slowly went up all the way, holding the opponent's elbow, while the other hand was rubbing against Shen Qiao's waist, without wrinkling his clothes at all, but the movement It's really hard to describe, even a person like Shen Qiao who has never been hired before was so teased that his face flushed, the corners of his eyes were watery, and his whole body softened completely.

"Do you know what I regret most now?" Yan Wushi suddenly said.

Shen Qiao looked back with no idea why, his thoughts seemed to be completely mashed by an invisible hand, his eyes also showed blankness, and his temples were slightly messed up, looking like a harmless and innocent animal. The small animals are waiting to be ravaged and ravaged by people with bad intentions.

Yan Wushi: "If I knew this earlier, I should have bought all the houses in this alley."

What does buying a house have to do with regret?

Shen Qiao thought in a daze, the Adam's apple felt tingly because he was being sucked by it. He wanted to resist but was a little weak. He raised his hand, but he could only put it on the other person's shoulder. also refused.

Yan Wushi chuckled. He had seen many innocent people, but there had never been anyone like Shen Qiao who moved him and made him love him from the bottom of his heart.

I wish could rub the other party into arms, keep it close to me, and place it meticulously so that no one can see it, only he can see it.

However, Shen Qiao is not such a delicate existence. He is a master who can stand side by side with the strong in the world. He is soft on the outside and tough on the inside, and he is strong in his bones that cannot be destroyed even by severe torture, violent storms, and he has his own morality. I am willing to move forward for this reason and never look back.

Yan Wushi did not agree with such morality. In his past decades of life, he was not only dismissive of such kindness and gentleness, but even willing to go to the trouble with malice. When he hit a wall, only Shen Qiao made him willing to make concessions, even if he didn't like it and didn't like it.

But such a bottom line is willing to make exceptions only to this person.

"Well, someone..."

Shen Qiao's ears were superb, and he heard the footsteps coming from outside the alley, which was still far away, but this didn't prevent him from being slightly awake, he stretched out his hand and refused to use some force, and a word that was almost moaning and groaning escaped from his mouth. After eloquence, I realized that my voice had changed greatly, and I couldn't help being surprised.

Yan Wushi snorted, but his movements did not restrain himself. Once he was willing to use 100,000 patience to tease a person, the person who was teased by him would only be left to indulge in it and let it be at the mercy of him. Walk.

What's more, a "pure" Taoist priest like Shen Qiao.

Yan Wushi's superb skills soon made Shen Qiao almost forget the sound of footsteps.

But only almost.

After a while, he grabbed the opponent's hand, his face flushed: "In broad daylight..."

Yan Wushi: "In broad daylight, Daoist Shen is belittling me here."

Shen Qiao: "..."

Yan Wushi: "But I swear to death, I will fight hard, and turn my defense into an attack, so that a disciple like Daochang Shen will be captured without a hand."

He really grabbed Shen Qiao's two hands and twisted them behind his back: "I didn't expect that Taoist Shen was virtuous and respected, but in private he was someone who couldn't hold himself back when he saw beauty."

Shen Qiao: "..."

On the one hand, he was shocked by such remarks that turned black and white. He never thought that there would be such a cheeky person in the world.

The remaining half is naturally no longer Sect Master Yan's opponent.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The young man in a short coat seemed to have just returned from work. He was carrying the pies he bought from the street, and planned to take a shortcut to pass here. Immediately met the two of them.

To be precise, almost half of Shen Qiao's body, including his face, was blocked by Yan Wushi, only Yan Wushi raised his head from Shen Qiao's neck, unhurriedly, Shi Shiran looked back at the other party.

The man snorted, and the first thought that came to his mind was not: These two Taoist priests actually did such filthy things in broad daylight, but: This man's eyes are so terrifying!

The penetrating eyes shocked the other party to take three steps back, and before he could even say a word, he turned around and ran away.

Yan Wushi turned his head and said to Shen Qiao, "Look, you will subdue the soldiers without fighting."

Shen Qiao: "..."

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but he was speechless.

Yan Wushi also felt that this place was really inconvenient. Although there was a sense of taboo in the open air, he couldn't do things by leaning against the wall.

He directly picked up Shen Qiao, raised his toes a little, floated up, and swept straight to the nearest inn on the roof of his house.

The owner of the inn has been a little worried recently. Due to the rebellion and rebellion of King Shixing, the official roads are used to transport food and grass materials, and the road is also a little uneven. There are fewer merchants coming to the capital to do business than in previous years, which led to the original business. The flat inn suddenly became a lot deserted.

When Yan Wushi brought Shen Qiao in, the owner was standing at the door with his arms folded and thinking hard.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze in front of him, and before he could regain his senses, he heard the man behind him say, "Are you two going to stay in the shop, the shop has a good wing, and the gentleman in your arms is sick , but ask the villain to help call a doctor..."

The chatter of the guy was interrupted by Yan Wushi: "Where is the empty upper room?"

The owner of the inn finally caught up with the idea and hurriedly said: "On the second floor, there are four empty ones, you can choose, the price is more expensive, and it costs one hundred and fifty dollars a day..."

He said this with a little guilty conscience, just because this inn is not large, the price is not cheap among the peers.

But before he finished speaking, his chest was heavy, and the owner caught it subconsciously. Looking down, it was actually a piece of silver cake, which was heavy and heavy.

This will last at least half a month!

The owner looked up in joy, but the other party had already floated up to the second floor with someone in his arms.

The guy came over and asked, "Is the doctor still looking for it?"

The owner hesitated for a moment: "They didn't call, let's not worry about it first, get the hot water ready, and cook the food first. When the guests need it, we can serve it at any time!"

At the other end, Yan Wushi carried Shen Qiao into the upper room, which was indeed much more spacious than the ordinary wing room, not to mention the cleanliness everywhere, even the bed was bigger than the bed in the ordinary inn, and there was a soft mattress on it. There is a touch of sandalwood incense, which can be said to be a lot of money, no wonder it is not cheap.

But after such a toss, Shen Qiao has come back to his senses. He pressed against Yan Wushi's chest, turned over and jumped down, took two steps back, and said in a sullen way, "In my opinion, it's better to forget it..."

Yan Wushi sneered: "You kissed me, and now you want to give up?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

It doesn't seem to work that way.

He settled down: "It's still early in the sky..."

Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "You mean it's ok when it's dark?"

Shen Qiao's face was flushed red, and he probably didn't notice that his collar was slightly open, and there were even two red marks on his collarbone.

If you want to reveal it or not, it is half-covered and half-covered. It is obvious that the flesh of the show has not yet appeared, but it is already full of color.

There is a kind of person, even with a smile, can make people's heart sway, unable to control themselves.

Although Yan Wushi hasn't reached the point where he can't hold himself back, he is also willing to indulge his desires and desires, fully appreciate such beauty, and let his eyes follow the other person's frown and smile.

Shen Qiao didn't know why he kissed each other without any scruples at that time. Even though he had thought like this thousands of times in his heart, his temperament was introverted. Instead, he has a tendency to shrink back into his shell.

Yan Wushi naturally wouldn't let him do this. He directly reached out and grabbed the opponent's hand. Shen Qiao subconsciously blocked. He pulled it into his arms, stretched out his hand, and the belt fell in response. He pressed the person on the table, condescendingly.

Next, of course, the red candle tent was warm, and it was turned into a red wave.

"East, East, what's going on on the second floor?" The man could only hear a few crackles from above, and then it was silent again. "When the two of them came in just now, wasn't one of them being held? Why is there a fight now? Do you want to go up and see? Don't make any deaths!"

The owner was thinking about it without raising his head: "Fighting with gods, mind your own business!"

What kind of fairy fight, I think it's a goblin fight! the man muttered.