The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Bi's sudden look to the good-looking eyes hadn't had time to rejoice. The word'Brother' stuck in his throat, and he instantly fell into the ice cave and couldn't speak.

Luo Mingchuan woke up.But the eyes of those eyes are as dark as the abyss, without the confusion of the sober, but the calm and terrible strangeness.

Yin Biyue's whole body was urged to the extreme, Lin Yuanjian shook slightly in his hand, and he tentatively called out, "Brother..."

Luo Mingchuan looked straight at him and said only two words, "Go away."

Yin Bi was relieved, "No, brother, how are you feeling now?"

Luo Mingchuan soberly knows his condition, "I'm fine. You can leave now."

Yin Biyue shook his head, "If it's really okay, let's go with us."

"boom--"

The cave trembled for a moment, and the mighty pressure came like a tide.Yin Biyue staggered in two steps and fell to the ground, shouting incredulously, "Brother--"

Luo Mingchuan got up and stayed, the atmosphere of the whole body climbed rapidly, such as the flood breaks, the sleeves and ink hair were raised high.He walked slowly, standing in front of Yin Biyue, and said nothing more.Eyes surging, seems to be trying to suppress something.

Inexplicably, Yin Biyue once again remembered the illusion in the Buddhist hall.

The brother is still a brother, and he recognizes himself, but he is a bit like the man in the black-colored robe on the throne of the Changyuan Temple.

The indifferent look, the high posture, the same look.

Standing in a cave with a simple layout is also like standing in a palace of candles and flames.

When it was too late to be vigilant, Yin Biyue was under real coercion, and the true yuan flowed stagnately, and he became self-restrained.

Can only watch Luo Mingchuan lean over, approaching him.

The ultimate sense of danger followed.

His eyes were full of hope, "Brother, you are sober, you still recognize me, right..."

Circling around.

He was beaten and hugged, and then his back hurt, only to realize that he was pressed on the bed.Close at hand, breathing and smelling, warm nasal spray all over the neck.

Yin Biyue was confused, he felt that Brother should not be like this.

Brother will not hurt him, brother will always be gentle.But this is the brother, not someone else.

The warm breath seemed to scald the skin on the side of his neck, and was mixed with wet*. What kind of delicacy the body was eating was making Yin Bi tremble slightly.

Although he was cultivated to be restrained, he held the Linyuan sword in his hand, so that he would not have no resistance.Just thinking of Senior Cheng's words, care about the mind in the sword would make Luo Mingchuan really become the deity, and he hurriedly put the sword into his sleeve.

With both hands empty, and no longer relying on it, I really became afraid.

He remembered what Brother said before,

"Tian Luo Jiu transferred to the eighth floor, we must continue to absorb the vitality and cultivation of others for their own use... This kind of exercise, once started, can't look back."

So now, Senior Brother, after relieving Feng Xiu as a follower, should he take his own life?Can you pick yourself up in such a posture?

Yin Biyue remembered the words "man-made knife, I made fish".

"No, don't..." He turned his head and tried to avoid it, even raising his hand to push the person.But he was restrained by coercion, and he couldn't make any effort.

Luo Mingchuan raised his head when he heard the sound, broke his finger over Yin Biyue's jaw, and asked him to turn his head to face himself.

Yin Biyue looked into the dark and ink pupils, and the ink color was as deep as the abyss, reflecting his pale face.

Chaos in Xu's mind seemed to fall into the warm cloud, and his comfortable thoughts were all trance.

Yin Biyue looked at Brother's eyes and felt really bright and beautiful. The candlelight jumped in his eyes like a star in the case.

Just looking at it, like drunk Liuxian who drank dozens of altars.

No matter how powerful the soul power is, it is not enough to withstand the nearly perfect Tianluo nine turn.

Luo Mingchuan chuckled and raised his hand to take the black crown that was squeezed by people at the moment, so three thousand white hairs poured like a waterfall.

Yin Biyue murmured more vaguely, like a small animal in trouble, calling for help weakly.Luo Mingchuan knew he was calling himself.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

He was unconsciously asking for help from the perpetrator.

Luo Mingchuan felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he do such a thing.

I felt that there was never a moment more sober than this moment, and finally did what I wanted to do.

Extreme contradictions, on the verge of breaking out.Like walking on a cliff, the next step is the abyss.

Passionate, just ceremonial, not exceeding the rules.He has always been like this.

Some people even think that he is not asking for a name, not profiting, and is just like a person who does not have *.

But being born to be human, how could there really be no *?How can there be an absolutely perfect gentleman or saint in the world?

Tianluo Jiu's practice to this extent was enough to evoke the deepest desire in the heart of the people and magnify it to the extreme.

He caught the back of the man in his arms, and he couldn't refuse, and fell a kiss.

Long and fierce.

Yin Bi became more breathless, and the broken throat was stuck in her throat, and she could only make a low whimper.

His body temperature has been low for many years because of the practice of the cold water sword, but now, he feels a fire is burning all over his body, and his eyes are slightly red.

The young and jerky body cannot withstand stimulation.

The younger brother was emotional.

This recognition made Luo Mingchuan very happy, and the voice in his heart rang.

You see, younger brothers also like it, so what's wrong?

Get him.

Let him belong to you.

Yin Bi's more obediently allowed to fiddle, and his eyes were stained with bright colors, which was completely different from the usual coldness.

From outer robe to inner lining, it is like unpacking layers of a gift, Luo Mingchuan is very patient.

Fortunately, there is a lot of time, don't worry, take your time.

After the beginning of winter, the sky darkened early.Birds and beasts are silent, only the wind and the wind roar through the mountains and forests, and the leaves are flying.

The moon is in the sky.

The cold moonlight entered the cave, and there was also a hot lingering temperature.

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When Yin Biyue was sober, she did not know how long time had passed.I don't know what happened.

The mind is no longer dizzy, the thoughts are clear, the truth is full, the operation is smooth, and even the cultivation practice is higher than before.

His first reaction was to take a sword, only to remember that Lin Yuan had been put away by himself.Because I’m afraid to hurt my brother...

Brother?!

Yin Bi turned his head suddenly, facing the concerned eyes of the people around him, "Brother, you are awake."

The eyes are soft and guilty.

Yin Biyue realized that he was lying on the bed, and the brother was sitting by the bed guarding him.

Luo Mingchuan took out a brand-new robe to wear for him. Yin Bi got up in a hurry, Jin was slipped off, and when he looked down, he saw that the clothes on his body had also been changed.

Various memories flooded like a tide, Yin Biyue had a headache, but only remembered that he was pressed on the bed, thinking that his brother would absorb his vitality...

and then?

No more, I vaguely recalled that it was hot and comfortable, like sinking and floating in the warm tide.

He suddenly had a very bad conjecture, "Yesterday, am I..."

Luo Mingchuan avoided his gaze and felt that he was not as good as a beast.Actually it was not yesterday, it is now three days later.

Yin Biyue sank in his heart, and raised his hand to pull Luo Mingchuan's front.Luo Mingchuan was undetected for a moment, and he pulled his clothes away, his fair chest texture was clear, and several dazzling red marks appeared on it.

Obviously someone caught it.

This must be painful...

Yin Biyue couldn't think of it at all. This was because he cried with a dumb throat, sobbing and asking for mercy.

He has now begun to make up for the process of forcing his brother.

It seems right.He slept his brother.

He took advantage of his brother's unclear consciousness and did something bad to him.

Yesterday morning, I was questioned and answered. I just wanted to understand that I like my brother, so I didn’t say anything to sleep at night!

Is this still human?

He is very respectful and inviolable. He can be called the brother of the first gentleman in the spiritual world, and he is so asleep!

Is it irresponsible or human!

Yin Biyue was spitting himself in death, and he heard Luo Mingchuan say, "Brother, your sword, take it out."

Luo Mingchuan wanted to say, after all, I did such a thing, even if you drew a sword and killed me, I have no complaints.

Yin Bi interrupted hastily, "I will be responsible!"

Doesn’t Brother think about it, he wants to kill himself with his sword?!

"Brother! I know this, the name is not correct, but when we go back we will become a naturalized partner. I will definitely give you a point!"

Luo Mingchuan envisioned dozens of consequences, but it never included the situation at hand.He froze.

Isn't this what he should say?

Yin Biyue saw that his brother did not speak, and simply attracted people into his arms, but because of the height difference, he was more like he fell into Luo Mingchuan’s arms.

"Brother, I think clearly, I really love you. Before in Cangya Mountain, you also mentioned the matter of the Taoist couple... It can be seen that I don’t hate me, and I thought about being with me, right... I will definitely Treat you well, believe me once."

Yin Bi is less good at speaking, but the first sentence is spoken, and the back is smooth.He just wanted to express his mood, and he couldn't care about any rudeness.

Luo Mingchuan was ashamed when he heard the first sentence.It seems that thousands of fireworks exploded at the same time.

He was certainly happy, but after sobering, the truth still needs to be made clear. He looked at Yin Biyue’s eyes,

"Brother, this kind of thing is actually your loss. I should say all these words."

"I cultivated too fast to unseal it, and the soul could not bear it, so that it was aroused by the practice itself."

He didn't finish it. In fact, it was because the evil thoughts had been suppressed for too long.

Yin Biyue thought, what cultivation method was used to unblock the seal, anyway, he cooked rice and cooked rice.

Brother is my person.~\(≧▽≦)/~

Suddenly blurted out, "So, does brother like me?"

After asking Yin Biyue, she regretted it.

He felt that he was too free and easy, like a mischievous mistress.

How to do this, I should be the overbearing president Long Aotian,'Don't want to escape from me!'

Luo Mingchuan heard the words and smiled in his eyes. The warm amber was like a lake, and he was about to indulge.The tone is very solemn,

"I am pleased with you more than you can think of."

Yin Biyue burned from the cheek to the root of the ear.

Too foul.qaq