[BL] [Book 1]Professional Stepping on the Face for One Hundred Years [Quick Wea

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Su Wei's fingers stroked Yin Xuanlei's neck, and there was a small scratch there, which you wouldn't notice if you didn't look carefully.

    Yin Xuanlei's breathing was tight, the feeling of touching his fingers made him unable to control himself, and the cold aroma on his body, as the fingers approached, lingered on the tip of his nose. Yin Xuanlei remembered that he was not injured at all. But he couldn't stop him, after all, he was his own boss.

    Yin Xuanlei closed his eyes, remembering that when the person in front of him was being pressed under him, that hand pushed him hard, but he couldn't push him. Then he grabbed his slender wrist and raised it above his head. Then he couldn't help panting with his movements, and if he became more and more ruthless, he couldn't help crying until he begged for mercy. But the people from Luri Pavilion are still not far away. Yin Xuanlei felt uncomfortable. He wanted to stop the messing hand, but he didn't want it to stop. .But he couldn't bear it any longer.

    Yin Xuanlei grabbed Su Wei's hand and squeezed it tightly. Su Wei raised her eyebrows, leaned into his ear and said slowly, "Why, I hurt you." He smiled but wanted to withdraw his hand, "Your injuries are not serious, you can wipe them yourself."

    Yin Xuanlei squeezed Su Wei's hand even tighter, staring at the beautiful face in front of him, unable to say a word. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Disciple obeys."

    Su Wei raised the corner of his mouth, threw the ointment in his hand to him, then stood up and walked away slowly. Yin Xuanlei was half-kneeling behind him, unable to move for a while. Yu Wenhao came over and asked him, "Junior Brother Yin, are you all right? We're leaving."

    Yin Xuanlei shook his head, and could only wait for the discomfort to subside before slowly standing up. Fortunately, Liu Ri Pavilion's uniforms are large, so Yu Wenhao didn't notice his strangeness at all.

.The sky is already bright in the virtual world. Su Wei checked the situation of the sect and found that there were not many people, so he decided to go to Xiaokun Mountain on the last day. Like Xiaoganshan, Xiaokun Mountain is also the eye of the illusory realm. However, Xiao Kunshan is a movable mirror image, and it is not the realm that will appear every time the Illusory Realm is opened. Whether it can be encountered or not is entirely a matter of luck every time. At least the entire Longevity Continent has been able to enter Xiaokun Mountain for tens of thousands of years, and those who have survived are legends.

    Everyone in Liu Ri Pavilion has no objection to Su Wei's decision. Although Xiao Kunshan is more dangerous, if you don't advance on the road of cultivation, you will retreat. If you are afraid of death, it is better not to cultivate immortals.

    They summoned Feijian one after another, but Yin Xuanlei was the only one who was motionless, and he didn't even know when he had stood beside Su Wei. He was holding the Nine Profound Sword and handed the Nine Profound Sword to Su Wei.

.The corner of Su Wei's mouth twitched, yes, he forgot that this man was still pretending to be dead.

    Yu Wenhao frowned and said to Yin Xuanlei, "Come with me." However, Yin Xuanlei didn't gnaw, and kept holding the Nine Profound Sword. Then he said, "Sect Master is used to this sword."

    Su Wei waved his hand and said indifferently, "Forget it, let him follow this seat." He didn't say much, and it wasn't the first time he took him anyway.

    Su Wei took off the sword, and as soon as the two stood up, Su Wei noticed that the man was holding his waist again. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this before, but now, this man actually dared to hug him so shamelessly. Aren't you afraid that he will kick him down?