C25 Ancient Folklore

Hot, hot.

Qing Bai rolled on the bed in the heat. He kicked away the blanket and pulled away his clothes. It was still hot. He felt that he urgently needed something. What did he need?

He needed someone to touch him and kiss him from his forehead to his lips. It would be best if he could give himself a strong hug that would make him tremble and cry.

When the group of people heard the sound and rushed to Qing Bai's room, they saw that Qing Bai's hair was untied and his clothes were open, revealing his beautiful collarbone. Even the two red spots on his chest could be seen faintly. They clearly went forward to grab Qing Bai's hand that was about to untie his belt, but they met Qing Bai's unfocused eyes.

I can't open it, you help me, why can't you? Why can't you open it?" She really looked like she was going to cry.

He didn't want to admit that he had mistaken Qing Bai for a woman, so he quickly stopped the charming thoughts in his mind and stopped him from taking off his clothes. However, when he heard Qing Bai muttering, he went over and heard, "Ting Ao, Ting Ao, Ting Ao."

Leng Qing covered Ling Yu's blinking eyes and forcefully dragged him out. "Don't look, it's too yellow and too violent."

He said anxiously, "Hurry up and call Ting Ao over."

"Why did you call him?" Qing Ming frowned, "That brat is eating, drinking, and raising good pills at the delicate and pretty place. Senior Brother has suffered so much for him, yet you still called him over to watch?"

"What do you know? Qing Bai drank the blood from Ting Ao's heart!" Qing Ming shouted.

"Ah?!" The crowd was in an uproar.

Qing Ming staggered towards the delicate mountain peak.

Sure enough, after finding Ting Ao and putting a certain distance between him and Qing Bai, Qing Bai's situation improved. At the very least, he no longer spoke nonsense.

Qing Bai felt as if he had had a very long dream. The dream was full of fire and heat, but the strange thing was that he didn't want to drink water, but he wanted to be touched by others. He wanted to do that kind of thing with others.

Unfortunately, the target of the erotic dream was actually the male lead...

Qing Bai was scared awake by his dream. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the serious faces of his senior brothers and junior brothers, "What's wrong?"

He tried his best to make his voice not sound so fierce and asked, "Did you drink Ting Ao's heart blood?"

"I did." When he grabbed my robe, he couldn't stand still and accidentally drank it.

He gritted his teeth and controlled his emotions. "How does it feel to drink it?"

"Sweet." It felt like he had a long... erotic dream.

"Then let me ask you, do you want to be partners with Ting Ao?"

Qing Bai: Beep, beep, beep, what is a partner? Did I mishear the signal?

Ting Ao interrupted, "Sect Master, it's not my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so impulsive." After saying that, he lowered his head and rubbed his hands, looking shy.

Qing Qing finally couldn't hold it in any longer and stood up to berate, "What the hell are you two doing? Do you think you can just take out the blood in your heart and drink it as you please? It's too bloody, isn't it? You and you, "Qing Bai was clearly criticized," If he takes it out, won't you put it back? If he feeds you poison, will you drink it? "

Qing Bai muttered in a low voice," So what if I drink it? What can I do? "

Qing Bai flew into a rage, "You, you, you... You're already so old, when will you be sensible?" He knew that he wanted to scold this ignorant junior brother of his, but he couldn't bear to do so, so he could only sigh, "Forget it, forget it. Speaking of which, the Blood Imbibing Pact is also a kind of master-disciple contract."

The Blood Imbibing Agreement was created by the ancestor of the White Cloud Abbey. The ancestor was jealous and admired a male cultivator. He wanted to become Dao partners with him, but that male cultivator was a playboy and had many relationships with others. The group decided to cut open that person's chest and drink the blood from his heart. Since then, the two of them had attracted each other and could be considered a good story in the cultivation world.

"Why don't I know!" Only now did Qing Bai feel the seriousness of the matter. In general, there were novels where one accidentally swallowed something and obtained a few sixty-year cycles of cultivation. Why did it become a strong aphrodisiac when it came to him? And the target was a man?

"I thought you didn't have that kind of intention when you were so focused on cultivating immortality. Besides, how could Martial Ancestor, who cares so much about his reputation, tell others that love is earned this way?"

Qing Bai looked at Ting Ao's gloomy and gloomy eyes, thinking that he had fallen into this brat's hands. It was not easy for him to come to this world with the identity of a big shot in the Celestial Realm who had status, ability, and looks. He thought that there would be many days in the future when he would be able to make a meteoric rise and be surrounded by women. Who would have thought that he would suddenly become the male lead's admirer? With the male lead's temperament, he would have to spend every day alone in an empty room.

Qing Bai did not dare to get angry at the male lead, so he could only vent his anger on Qing Qing. "Get lost, I want to talk to Ting Ao alone."

She was clearly frightened by Qing Bai's angry tone. She jumped up from the edge of the bed and wiped her tears with her sleeve, "Wuwuwu, once you have a lover, you forget about your senior brother. You don't need to chase me away. Don't regret it!"

As he walked away shyly, Ting Ao noticed that the person in his arms still wasn't looking at him. He could only tighten his grip on the man's arm and say in a pitiful tone, "Master..."

Qing Bai also wanted to scold him, but when he opened his mouth, it became, "At that time, did you feel pain?"

After Qing Bai drank the blood from his heart, his feelings for Qing Bai became even more difficult to suppress. Now that he heard that Qing Bai cared about him, he was even happier, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything at all."

Ting Ao then told Qing Bai about some of the things that had happened while he was unconscious. It turned out that he had been unconscious for five days, and Ting Ao had been placed in the delicate and pretty place to treat his injuries. Now, his body was fine.

Ting Ao's voice had already transformed into the voice of a mature man, low and magnetic, and his appearance was also first-rate. His aura was extraordinary, and his face was as beautiful as Shunhua. Qing Bai watched his lips open and close, and his heart felt as if ants were crawling on it.

"Ah ~" Qing Bai groaned unconsciously, as if he wanted to raise his head to reach Ting Ao's lips. Ting Ao's arms tightened around him.

Outside the door, he could hear the Qing brothers sitting in a row in the corner. Ling Yu was squeezed in the corner, listening to the quarrels between the martial uncles.

Qing Ming said, "Senior Brother, go over there. I can't see you."

Qing Ming said, "Don't argue, don't argue. We're about to kiss."

Qing Ming asked, "Did they kiss? Did they kiss?"

... "

Ling Yu could only pull on the edge of the bed and stick his head in, but he only saw two figures entangled together. He pouted and felt bored: What are these Martial Uncles doing? Wasn't Martial Uncle Qing and Senior Brother Ao like this in the past?

Seeing the two people in the room hugging each other, he could not help but feel a chill run down his spine. He pulled Ling Yu down from the window and quickly carried him away under his armpit. "It's not appropriate for children. Don't look at me. Don't look at me."