MTL - Every Day the Protagonist Wants to Capture Me-Chapter 87 Fan Wai: Shi Zun and Shen Nian that little thing

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The sky is... bloody.

There was still a slap in the ear to scream and fight, and Lu Qingan broke away from the sorcerer's sorrow. He rushed to the battlefield where the corpse was everywhere, rummaging around.

"Light, don't let me down." Tianyuanmen took a handful sigh and sighed and coughed a few times. He had been sneaked before, and he was seriously injured. Lu Guangan was locked in the back hill. He did not expect Lu Qingan to hear about the encirclement of Jinghuamen, or he rushed out.

Lu Qing's lips are not spoken. In the cold look, there is a layer of gloomy pain. He is instinctually and loves to clean his body at the moment without hesitation.

... If you find him?

He has already lost his mind...

If not found?

Didn't find it, is it representative, his last trace in this world is gone...

Every thought is like a sharp blade, slammed on his heart that is already riddled with holes, and the pain is almost numb. The sound behind him is still ringing, sighing:

"I know that you have been saved by him. From then on, he often sneaked into the door to accompany you. Your feelings are quite deep, but you can't get into the magic..."

Lu Qing's movements paused, and when the brain was chaotic to the extreme, nothing could be imagined. He snorted and gasped, his body swayed and suddenly fell to the ground. The black soil that was soaked in blood was cold and cold, but Lu Qing’s eyes showed a figure.

"... Shen Nian."

He finally opened his mouth, and the sigh was full of pain, his voice was hoarse and he could not tremble.

"Sinking... Shen Nian..."

"I'm here."

Lu Qingan suddenly woke up.

Turning his face blankly, with a slight blink of an eye, he saw a man smiling at the side of his face, and the moonlight sprinkled through the window, chilling through his illusory body, and his eyes were clear and beautiful.

Seeing that Lu Guang was awake, Shen Yan’s lips were deeper and deeper, and he leaned back and squatted with one hand, and sighed with a hand on his face, and his slender fingers were covered with cold and tearful tears.

"Hey? Ann, how do you cry my name when I call my name? Think about me?"

Lu Qingan looked at him silently.

His soul has been almost warm, and in a few days he can return to the soul, but when the soul unconsciously wandered for a hundred years, the damaged memory probably could not come back... without the memory of the previous memories, or Shen Nian?

But I can’t remember those things, it’s also a relief for him...

"Sinking."

"Ok?"

"Hands open."

Shen Nian smiled and snorted, and looked down at Li Yi, who showed his chest slightly, and raised his eyebrows. He suddenly grabbed his hand and grabbed his neck. His lips were intentionally or unintentionally in him. A glimpse of the lips: "An An, I seem to have really forgotten a lot of things, but I am familiar with seeing your body, or if you go to bed, you may think of it several times..."

Lu Qingan’s heart was not fluctuating, pushing his face away and turning over, faintly said: “If you don’t want to go back to your body, even though.”

Shen Nian immediately shut up and sighed. He looked down at Lu Guang’s shoulder and lifted the quilt up. He looked at him for a moment and always felt that this scene was very familiar.

Thinking for a while, Shen Nian’s eyes lit up.

Although he couldn't remember it, he could remember the person who seemed to be holding his arms in his arms when he woke up every morning. He was reluctant to wake him up, and he stared quietly at his sleep until his eyes were slightly moving and he was about to wake up, then immediately closed his eyes, pretending that he was still asleep, and then heard 窸窸窣窣Dressing sound. After a while, he would come to ask him to get up and practice the sword. When he didn’t wake up, he reached out and pushed him. He took the opportunity to pull him into the bed and pressed it deep to kiss him. He saw his face with a slight reddish face, laughing. Have fun.

... It seems to be the most beautiful memory. Deep in the soul, I think of it when I think about it. Although the face of the person in the memory is vague, he can be sure that it is Lu Qingan.

"An An..."

Shen Nian smiled and screamed, but did not.

Really, obviously talking about the past, maybe he can think of it, but he wants to hide it. Even if he had a big event before he died, wouldn’t he have passed?

***

Lu Qingan took the Shen Nianyun tour to the Quartet. Three years after the end of the Devil War, he finally returned to the soul of Shen Nian.

The body that was originally found out of the mirror flower scene has been properly accepted by him. The first thing is to jump up and hug the Lu Qingan who looks down at his state, exaggeratingly laughing three times, opening his mouth. Lu Guangan’s face is a bite.

Lu Qing's face suddenly became dark, and the coldness of the waist was very spiritual, and immediately squirted out, with a cool golden sword.

Although Shen Nian’s cultivation fell to the Golden Age, he did not fear it. He jumped dexterously and picked his toes. He kicked out the luke from Lu’an’s waist and could not help but say that the sword would stab Lu Guang’an.

"Come on! Don't use spiritual power, I won to sleep with me tonight!"

Previously it was the state of the soul, Lu Qingan would not mind anything. However, now that he is back, he is not allowed to kick him off.

Lu Qing's shackles crossed a trace of surprise, apparently do not understand why Shen Nian is so, calmly lifted a sword, the body back, want to jump out of the window. They are now living in the inn. If they are playing in the house, they will not pay attention, and the entire inn will be abolished.

Shen Nian immediately saw his intentions. The long sword trembled. Without the slightest power, he took out a few sword lights. The light and shadow were intertwined with the entity. Lu Qingan had to turn back and take part in the move. Leaving the window.

Shen Nian can be cut regardless of the sword, Lu Qingan has taken care of a lot, some of them are holding hands, but also from time to time to block the imbalance of the appliance to the house. In addition, his swordsmanship is imposing on the momentum, it is a magnificent atmosphere, and it is a crisp and savage sword. In this small space, the sorrowful grief for the captain, only the retreat of the retreat, in the end, the cover The cold was even picked up by a sword. He was forced to the corner, leaning against the wall, and some helplessly looked at the sneer in front of him.

... This has not been forced to this for many years.

Pushing people to the corner, sinking into disappointment, throwing away the imbalance, watching Lu Qing’s smirk, and screaming, “Hey, little beauty, you lost.”

Speaking of a layer of melted smile between the eyebrows, one hand to Lu Guangan's head, bowed his head and leaned closer to his face: "An An, why not talk?"

Lu Qingan looked at him blankly: "Let's go."

Shen Nianwen said that the long eyebrows were picked up, but they were closer together. The tip of the nose almost touched the tip of Lu Qing's nose. The four eyes were opposite, and the warm breath was mixed, which seemed to smell the light fragrance.

"...an Ann."

Shen Nian’s heartbeat missed a shot, and he closed his unruly face, and his heart was swaying. He provoked Lu’s squat and kissed him.

... Even if you are kicked off the next moment, it’s not bad to give yourself more money.

Unexpectedly not kicked off.

Lu Qing's lips were suddenly bitten, and the cold face had a crack in the silk. Some of them were shocked and seemingly forgotten. He blinked slightly, his eyebrows groaning, wondering if it was pain or what.

The lips that are contained by myself are soft like petals, and they are lingering in the air. The impression of the mind in the mind of Shen Shen flashes, and I want to open the dentition of Lu Qingan to deepen the kiss. The window suddenly has a "beep" sound.

The room was covered with enchantment, and the notes were hit.

The light color that Lu Guang’an was exposed was immediately collected, as if he had just returned to God, sinking his face and pushing away the thoughts, and stepped up to the window to pick up the notes.

Shen Nian stood in the face complex.

Ge Laozi, who is bad for him!

Suddenly and resentfully followed the past, I heard the young people’s clear voice in the notes: “...the father has already woken up and wants to personally thank the master, please return to Maple Valley.”

Shen Nian sighed and sighed at Lu’an’s neck. Lu Qing’s easily let him stagger his hand and watched the fingertips turn into ashes, and the feeling of loosening was softer. “Not bad. ""

Shen missed the hand, did not give up, and then smashed the waist of Lu Qingan, and quickly opened his mouth before Lu Guangan shocked: "Who? Your big apprentice? He is resurrected? Really? Legendary Xuanjing? Hey, there is really a mysterious world, Anan, I have been dead for so many years, have you thought about reviving me?

After a series of problems, Lu Qingan couldn't help but frown a little, and forgot to push him away. He turned his head and looked at him faintly: "No."

Shen Nian's heartbreak: "An An..."

Lu Qingan sighed: "I have never heard of Xuanjing."

Suddenly, I looked at my eyebrows and immediately smiled, and my heart was sweet.

Lu Qingan can still hear some doorways.

At least I can hear Lu Guangan once thought about how to resurrect him, or find his soul, perhaps looking for his body... Anyway, he is thinking of him, it is not only his heart who has been thinking for more than 100 years.

The Chu fish specially passed the notes, Lu Qingan did not intend to delay, put the money on the table, and immediately began to attack the sword. Still not flying, and sinking behind him, Lu light and cold face back, see Shen Nian smiled and stood behind him: "Don't look at me like this, a hundred years are floating and floating, suddenly there is a body no Adapt, take me a ride?"

Lu Qingan looked at him indifferently.

Shen Nian began to sell miserablely: "An An, you don't know, I woke up and found myself drifting in the mausoleum. The mausoleum was in a mess. I was almost swallowed by some broken things at first, and I survived several times. I almost lost my soul and it took a long time to find the battle. But even if I didn’t have the body, I couldn’t do without it. I’m lonely for a hundred years...”

Lu Qingan’s blue ribs in the forehead: “Shut up.”

After the words, I will go to Jiao Xia.

Suddenly, the corner of his lips was bent, and he got up and hugged his waist, almost squatting in his arms. The deep familiarity of the soul made him feel slightly hot, and he was so familiar that he wanted to break people in his arms into his bones and never separate.

"An An." Shen Nian whispered, "Working hard... Waiting for me for a hundred years, it is also very lonely."

Lu Qingan trembled and closed his eyes. He was originally prepared to shake his hand, but he couldn’t get his hands.

Shen Nian laughed silently, bowed his head and kissed his hair, looking forward to the distance.

This person, although cold and frosty, is very honest in the body...

When he comes to Japan, there will always be one day for him to talk about his previous affairs.