Certificate of Conformity

This is the first time a man has called his name with such a relative.

Xie Zhen’s heartbeat was slowed down by half a beat. Then he began to study the hidden meaning of the man’s words. Sleeping on a bed is just a literal meaning? He didn't think deeply about it, and he didn't get it when he found out that he was passionate about himself. In fact, Xie Tao had no expectations of him since he learned that the man had poisoned him.

"No, the disciples will squeeze with the brothers."

If he is the former, he will definitely be able to wait for it.

Just when he thought so, the opposite man once again said: "Why, you need to be so polite with the teacher."

Xie Wei fixed his mind, slightly bent down, and respectfully returned to him: "The disciple is not to be polite with the master, but now everyone knows that Bai Qing is the future master. If I know that I am sharing a room with the master, I am afraid It is misunderstood."

Chen Heng heard this and his heart was cold.

Listening to the tone of Xie Zhen’s speech, when it was mentioned in Bai Qing, it was very calm, and there was no hint of jealousy.

Did Xie Zhen really see him as a master?

Thinking of this, Chen Heng paused and took the initiative to go to Xie Tao's side. He reached out and handed his plain hand with a slight coolness. "Hey, are you still blaming as a teacher?"

The young man's figure was shocked and his eyes fell on the fingertips of the two. He could feel the temperature of the man's palm, and the warm touch made him feel awkward.

He hasn't touched the master's hand for a long time.

In the memory, the master's hand was so warm, and his small hand was firmly wrapped in his palm. At that time, he thought that as long as the master did not let go of his hand, they could never be separated. Later, Bai Qing appeared, and the master let him go, and then took the hand of Bai Qing, and his hand never recovered.

The scene of the past appeared in his mind, and Xie rubbed his lips. He wanted to take his hand away. Chen Heng found his intention and simply put his hand on his mouth and used his lips. The upper skin touches the teenager's fingertips.

"How is your finger so cool?" Chen Heng softly asked.

Xie Tao hangs down and is no longer struggling. He only said: "Master, don't do these misunderstood actions, I will take it seriously."

What Chen Heng wants is Xie Tao’s return to heart. When he heard this, he hooked his lips, and the narrow black hair printed a serious face of the teenager.

"What if you are serious, what will you do?"

All have already said so straightforward, the man is still pressing hard, Xie Tao understands that this is not his self-love. Although I don't know the man's real intention to show him good, but for the next plan, he and the man and the snake are nothing.

So he gently broke off the man's hand, the long white fingertips slowly rubbed the other's lips, the fingertips came a soft and smooth touch, thank you, I don't know if these two lips tasted What is the taste. Recalling how the man once kissed Bai Qing warmly and madly, the enchanting flame of Xie Zhen’s heart faintly re-ignited. He used his strength uncontrollably, almost rudely licking the man's lips.

The mouth was sent with a slight tingling sensation. Chen Heng frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at the opposite boy. At this time, Xie’s eyebrows were focused and secluded, and they looked at their lips motionlessly, and the brows were slightly raised. The owner is worried about why.

Chen Heng didn't know what Xie Tao was thinking, and did not stop Xie Tao's action, until the tip of his tongue tasted a faint rust smell. He knew that his lips were broken by Xie's fingers.

I really don't know what crazy this kid is doing.

Chen Heng stretched out his tongue and licked the wound on his lips, inadvertently slipping through the teenager's fingertips. Xie Yumeng took back his fingers and printed his lips. Resisting the urge to get rid of the blood on the man's lips, Xie Yi looked at the man's enlarged pupil without hesitation. The eyes were as deep as the deep pool, and there was no emotion.

He stuck to the man's lips, squirmed his mouth, his lips brushed over the man's lips, and evoked the addiction in his heart. "Master, if you stay with me for the night, I may not be able to control you." Things, do you really want to be clear?"

Chen Heng: "Well."

He was able to take advantage of Xie Zhen, not to mention, so there was no fear.

Get the answer I want, Xie Tao finally no longer suppresses himself, almost tastes the man's lips.

Chen Heng is very satisfied with the enthusiasm of the young boy, because this means that Xie Zhen still has him in his heart, and then he only needs to get the heart of Xie Tao. He plans to wait for the Wulin Gate to return to the Blood Palace and then find a chance to shoot Xie Zhen, so that the blood extracted is the freshest.

This Yuelai Inn is really not luxurious. The place where the crown is bathed is separated from the bedroom by a twilight ink screen. Through the thin brocade, the figure of the opposite person is faintly visible.

At this time, Xie Tao sat at the table and held a cup of tea with three or two pieces of tea floating. The taste of the tea was lacking, and the unique bitterness of the old tea was revealed. He unconsciously turned the cup and subconsciously turned his gaze to the place. On the fan screen, I saw the man's slender and flexible body on the canvas depicting the landscape.

Because there is no substantial seeing of the naked/exposed body of the man, this sly picture is even more touching. Xie Wei began to control the man's appearance at the moment, and the body that had been silent for a long time was faintly a little stunned.

The medical pharmacy of Dixian Jiang is strong and overbearing. In the past two years, he has never stopped taking the medicine. What is gratifying is that his body has finally begun to develop. Although he did not achieve his expectations, he has already had a lot compared with the original. Great improvement.

At this moment, a strange feeling lingers around his body, and somewhere in his place, there is a tendency to look up.

In the sound of water, Chen Heng slowly put on his clothes. His sixth sense has always been strong. Of course, he can detect that Xie Tao’s eyes always follow himself. Just wrapped the white blouse and loosely fastened the belt. Chen Heng walked out of the screen. His eyes were sharp and he just saw Xie Tao hanging his head and avoiding his dawn.

Deliberately pretending not to know, Chen Heng has finished the whole clothes, "I am going to let Xiao Er change the bucket of water."

“No need.” Xie Wei whispered: “The disciple can wash it with the water used by the master.”

Chen Heng snorted and smiled and looked at Xie Xiao’s bow and passed by him.

Through the screen, he saw Xie Yi slipping his clothes into the barrel, and the silhouette that was hurriedly swayed thin and thin. Also, Xie Yuxiong lacks **** hormones, and no matter how hard he exercises, he can't train any muscles.

Chen Heng pulled the corner of his mouth and turned over and fell to the bed. His hands were resting behind his head and he began to close his eyes.

After about half a column of incense, the sound of the water in the ear gradually disappeared, Chen Heng opened his eyes slightly, watching the reflection of the teenager printed on the screen is somewhat ecstatic. Although Xie Wei is thin, but the proportion of the body is good, the limbs are slender and slender, and the black shadow printed on the ink screen is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Chen Heng blinked and waited for Xie Tao to come out from the inside. His mouth spurred the right arc and watched the teenager come toward him with appreciation. For the sake of going to bed soon, Xie Zhen was not dressed as usual, and the white robes were open to the sides, revealing the delicate texture inside him.

Seeing this scene, his man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips paused for a second, and the smile was meaningful.

"Hey, come to bed soon, don't want to catch cold."

Xie Tao responded with a slap in the face, but the man next to him asked in a rather quirky tone: "Would you like to turn off the lights?"

He paused and turned to face the man, the twilight lips were slightly open, and the voice was hoarse: "What does the master think?" The young boy who said this said with a thin layer of cockroaches. With his white cheeks on his cheeks, he and a little beast who is begging for joy, who have no experience but are forced to calm down.

Chen Heng feels interesting, and thinks that Xie Tao’s presence is still in the state of children. With a joke that wants to see Xie’s ugly, he slowly said: “That’s still not going out.”

"What does the master say is what it is."

Xie Tao’s tone is faint, and it seems that he is not embarrassed about what is going to happen. “If the master left me, if the disciple is doing something to the master, it should not be offensive.”

What does he want to do to him?

Or what can he do to him?

Chen Heng collected the amazing twilight in his eyes, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth showed a little warmth.

"Hey, I have done so clearly. Do you still know what the teacher is?" He still wants to stabilize Xie Zhen, and these words that make him sour must still be said.

Xie Wei heard the words, smiled a bit, and squinted his eyes: "The master's heart is too elusive, and the disciples are afraid to be passionate."

It seems that Xie Tao still did not unload his defense.

Grasping Xie’s hand on his chest, Chen Heng said with deep affection: “I know that I’ve been with Bai Qing before, hurting your heart, but I have my hard work, it’s not true. like him."

"Difficult?" The tail sounds slightly up, representing the master's doubts.

Chen Heng casually sweared an excuse to say that Baiyun Mountain Villa had the secret of martial arts he wanted. He brought Bai Qing to him, just to let Bai Qing’s father hand over the secret law of the lost river. Xie Tao seemed to be very attentive and didn't ask much. When Chen Heng finished, he took the man's hand backhand. "I believe in you."

The two rely very close, Chen Hengcai found that the juvenile's cocoon is not pure black, but a shallow amber, as if a clear and transparent spring is gathered.

The man licked the boy's hair. "When we go back, I will go to Bai Qing to make it clear."

"Not in a hurry."

Xie Wei shook his head slightly, skillfully kneading the man's fingertips. At the end, he flexed his index finger and glanced at the man's chest, and the voice was filled with a sweet smell. "Master, you haven't had a long time." Holding me to sleep."

Chen Heng’s big hand stretched Xie’s into his arms. “That’s okay.”

The young man shook his head in dissatisfaction, grabbed the man's hand and moved down, and finally stopped somewhere.

"How to do?"

He deliberately raised his brow and looked at someone who was like a chicken.

how come? Chen Heng has gone to the stunned eyes. Isn’t his drug dose controlled? Xie Tao developed twice in the following years?

"Master? Master?"

Hearing that Xie Tao called him, Chen Heng returned to his face, his face re-hanged a smile, his eyes were slightly raised, and under the abrupt gaze of Xie Tao, he unceremoniously reached for a grip and tried it. Feel and size.

Well, the size needs to be strengthened, it seems that his poison is still useful.