"Mr. Qing is kind to our Nie family, and even more so to your savior. How could you treat him..." Nie Songping was still old-fashioned. At that time, when he saw these photos, he wanted to strangle Nie Chenyuan to death. He knew that his grandson Xiong , but did not expect to bear to this point.
"I know this." Nie Chenyuan said seriously, "So I'm pursuing him very seriously. Grandpa, don't make trouble."
"Pursuit?" Nie Songping was taken aback for a moment, but when he regained his composure, he found that Nie Chenyuan had already run out secretly with the photo in his arms.
Nie Chenyuan returned to his room, couldn't help pecking and kissing the white ankle in the photo twice, and then reluctantly put the photo in the dark room.
As Nie Chenyuan said to Nie Songping, he has been courting Qingyun for two years.
In the past three years, he watched Qingyun's brilliance gradually, and he couldn't help but feel moved. In the Nie family, only his grandfather, an old antique, probably didn't see it.
No, there is one more.
Nie Chenyuan paused for arranging the photos, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and the client he was chasing seemed not to notice at all.
In classrooms.
Eyes grew on the back to block Nie Chenyuan's outstretched arm, Qing Yun chuckled lightly: "Why, what is it this time?"
Nie Chenyuan put his arms around in front of him, his palms were open, and there was a miniature robot lying inside, which looked extremely delicate. Qing Yun has been more interested in mechanical things recently, so he has to choose what he likes.
"You didn't pay attention in class, otherwise why did you stop me again?"
Nie Chenyuan sat down next to Qing Yun, and the two sat in the last row of the classroom, so no one paid attention to this interaction.
Qing Yun played with the robot in his hand, but the corner of his eye was on Nie Chenyuan. After all, he has lived for tens of millions of years, and he is not stupid, how could he not know what Nie Chenyuan was thinking. However, Qing Yun still felt a little surprised in his heart. Originally, he just wanted to steal the protagonist's younger brother, but the effect seemed... different from what he thought
Nie Chenyuan not only helped him block Lin Yuhao's successive assassinations for the past three years, but also tried to please him in different ways. Anything that can stop Qingyun's gaze for more than a second will appear on Qingyun's desk within the next day.
To be let go and pampered sincerely in this way is really a novel experience for Qing Yun, an old monster who everyone shouts and beats.
The bell rang for the end of class. This was the last class. Everyone left the classroom one after another. The two walked slowly in the crowd.
Nie Chenyuan put his arms around Qing Yun, separating him from the surrounding crowd.
"Going out to eat at night? I went to a restaurant last time, and I think it should be more in line with your taste." He lowered his voice so that he could hide the obvious expectation in his tone.
"Just eating?" Qing Yun raised his head to look at him, his upturned eyes were as seductive as his voice, and the speciousness in his words was like a cat's claw, gently scratching Nie Chenyuan's heart.
"If you want, we can watch another movie." Nie Chenyuan was so dry from watching him that he almost wanted to hold his face and kiss him. The kiss made his breathing unsteady and tears filled his eyes, to punish him. Naughty.
Often Qingyun's one or two words can tease him so much that he can't help it, but Nie Chenyuan is not sure whether he did it unintentionally or deliberately teasing him, and his heart is so entangled that he is dying.
"What a coincidence."
A voice came in, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.
Qing Yun raised his head, and in front of him was Lin Yuhao who hadn't seen him for two or three years. He looked at Qing Yun with glaring malice in his eyes.
Over the years, he has tried his best to kill Qing Yun, but Qing Yun, a useless person, seems to have gotten lucky, and can escape every time.
Lin Yuhao couldn't imagine how far Qingyun's cultivation had reached now, and he thought that the Nie family was protecting him tightly. It was indeed the case, people with Nie Chenyuan in Lin Yuhao had never been close to Qing Yun.
Thinking of something, Lin Yuhao's eyes suddenly flashed with complacency.
Qing Yun raised his eyebrows, at first he was a little puzzled, but when he saw the girl rushing towards Lin Yuhao, he immediately understood.
With such a sassy look, the girl seems to be a martial artist, and she was obviously very happy to see Lin Yuhao. However, when he turned his head and saw Qing Yun, he was slightly taken aback, and then his brows stood upright: "Qing Yun? Why are you here?"
It's said that Qingyun almost forgot about this woman, Wang Miaoyun, the girl in Lin Yuhao's arms. She is the niece of Junior Brother Qing Haolin. She was childhood sweetheart with Qing Yun, and the two families got married when the child was young. Back then, they even had similar names. But Wang Miaoyun has always looked down on Qingyun, and later fell in love with Lin Yuhao at first sight and became one of the women around him.
Now it was used by Lin Yuhao as a tool to attack Qing Yun.
"Miaomiao." Lin Yuhao comforted Wang Miaoyun in a soft voice, then turned his head and said to Qingyun with a smile, "I heard that Miaomiao was your fiancee before? I'm so sorry, Miaomiao and I agree in love, and the parents of the two families have already agreed .”
"Brother Hao! What are you talking about? What do I have to do with him?" Wang Miaoyun stomped her feet angrily, but her eyes stabbed at Qingyun.
Qing Yun suddenly sneered, looking at Lin Yuhao as if looking at this clown: "You are unique in stealing women."
First the mother, then the fiancée.
Lin Yuhao was so stabbed by these words that he couldn't maintain the expression on his face, and Wang Miaoyun exploded directly.
He didn't care about the brief confrontation between the two at all, Nie Chenyuan's face was gloomy, and there were only three big words "fiancee" in his head now!
Just this woman, why should he become Qing Yun's fiancée
Being stared at by Nie Chenyuan's ruthless and vicious eyes, Wang Miaoyun suddenly felt as if she was being stared at by some ferocious beast, and shrank back involuntarily.
Lin Yuhao wanted to take the opportunity to kill Qingyun, but he was concerned that Nie Chenyuan was not doing anything.
Nie Chenyuan really surprised him. He thought he was just a good-for-nothing playboy, but in the past three years, he has done a lot of tricks. All warriors from the fifth floor of Houtian to the seventh floor of Houtian were blocked by Nie Chenyuan. Layer did not succeed.
There were many people around, and the confrontation between the two parties was fruitless. Before Lin Yuhao left, he left a malicious sentence in Qingyun's ear: "Today, I prepared a gift for you."
Just at night, Qing Yun received Lin Yuhao's so-called gift.
The list of participants for the Guwu Conference came out, but there was no Qing Yun's name.
The people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association obviously planned it long ago. The release of the list is stuck at this time, and the Ancient Martial Arts Conference will start in less than a month, so there is no way to think of another way. Hearing this news, Qing Yun was not surprised at all. The entire Ancient Martial Arts Association was on Lin Yuhao's side, and it was nothing to lose a quota for his reputation.
However, Nie Chenyuan's face was unexpectedly gloomy, not because he didn't get the quota, but because the news was like a thunderclap, which woke Nie Chenyuan up.
Qingyun is about to leave.
Three years passed in a flash, and Nie Chenyuan was completely used to Qing Yun's existence.
Qingyun is obsessed with cleanliness and has a bad temper. Although he is strong enough to make him intoxicated, sometimes he will show some provocative fragility.
All this made Nie Chenyuan sink slowly, he never thought about it and didn't want to think about Qingyun leaving one day.
But the deal between the Nie family and him will come to an end sooner or later. With Qingyun's ability, he will definitely get a place in the Guwu Conference and shine in the conference.
When Lin Yuhao's conspiracy is exposed, everyone will see that Qing Yun is good. What about the fiancée who suddenly appeared today? Will he be fascinated by Qingyun, will Qingyun accept her after thinking about his old relationship
Thinking of this, Nie Chenyuan felt like his heart was burning on fire.
"Let's start, today's medicinal bath."
Nie Chenyuan sighed, took off his clothes as he said, and entered the prepared bathtub. His meridians have been completely unblocked, and Qingyun doesn't need to use any more effort to open them up, but in order to consolidate, the daily medicinal bath must continue.
Qing Yun threw the medicinal materials into the tub, looked at Nie Chenyuan who was sitting in the medicinal bath without saying a word, his face was gloomy, and even his muscles were tense, he couldn't help laughing to himself. He naturally knew what Nie Chenyuan was thinking in his heart, so he felt the irony in his heart because of his caring.
"The ancient martial arts conference, you go for me." The direct descendants of the ancient martial arts family can directly participate in the ancient martial arts conference.
If the Qing family hadn't disqualified the aristocratic family because of Qing Haolin's affairs, Qing Yun would not have bothered to sign up, and was rejected.
"Huh?" Nie Chenyuan looked at Qingyun with a little surprise. He hadn't calmed down yet, so he forced a smile and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will lose to Lin Yuhao? He is already on the ninth floor of Acquired Heaven."
"Didn't you reach the acquired consummation a long time ago?" Qing Yun said casually, Nie Chenyuan probably had a problem of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In the past few years, his meridians have recovered and his cultivation has climbed, but he has remained calm. If it wasn't for Qingyun treating him every day, he would have kept it a secret.
"You really know." Nie Chenyuan leaned on the bathtub, his laughter was deep and joyful, and his eyes were full of fascination and sigh. He was good at disguising since he was a child, even his grandfather Nie Songping couldn't see his true cultivation, but Qingyun couldn't hide it from him.
He looked at Qing Yun, the emotion in his eyes was unprecedentedly warm.
"So, what do I have to worry about?" After adding the last medicinal ingredient, Qing Yun turned and left.
There was a sudden sound of water breaking behind him, and then a body that was hot and smelled of medicinal liquid was pressed against his back, and a pair of powerful arms hugged him tightly like iron hoops.
"But I don't agree!"
Nie Chenyuan lowered his head and leaned against Qingyun's ear, with an irrepressible possessive desire on his brows: "After the ancient martial arts conference is over, you will leave, so I don't agree."
He would rather that Qing Yun would never go to the ancient martial arts conference, and would stay in Nie's house forever, by his side!
Yes, even threatening him.
Qing Yun hooked the corners of his mouth happily, but his voice was flat and unwavering: "Oh, what do you want?"
The strength on his body suddenly tightened.
Without waiting for Nie Chenyuan's reaction, Qing Yun broke free from the shackles on his body, forcefully pressed Nie Chenyuan back into the bathtub, bowed his head and kissed him.
Nie Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, then he sucked Qing Yun's lips like a drowning man grabbing straw, and captured the city in his mouth, expressing his full love and joy.
The kiss between the two was like a fierce battle, the initiative was constantly handed over between the lips and tongue, and was washed away by bits and pieces of tenderness while sucking.
After the kiss was over, the water in the tub had been spilled everywhere.
Qing Yun raised his head, raised his dark red eyes and asked, "How about these as rewards? Is it enough?"
Nie Chenyuan smiled and pecked his lips twice: "Not enough, not enough. I'm very greedy, I want more."
"Hmph, want more? That depends on your ability..." Qing Yun's provocative words were gradually replaced by rapid gasps.
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Qing Yun (serious face): I just want to accept a younger brother.
Nie Chenyuan: Accept me! accept me! I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, and I can fight and warm the bed!
Nie Songping: I really want to strangle this brat to death