Chu Ning'an [receive] and Shen Munian [attack]
[Double strong + double clean + double male protagonist + sadomasochism]
My first time writing is not good at writing, thank you all for liking it
In June in Xuan Cang Continent, the chirping of cicadas carries the heat and spreads over the top of Yunlan Mountain. Chu Ning'an leaned on the jade railing, with the jade bone whip lazily wrapped around her wrist. Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the red mole at the corner of her eye, looking at the disciples of various sects who were gathering in the square below.
"Young junior brother of the Qing Yao Sect, you are so leisurely?" The folding fan knocked on Chu Ning'an's shoulder. Lin Juechen came closer, shaking the gold-painted fan, with a smile on his face but not reaching his eyes, "The ice sculpture of the Xuanji Sect is here."
Chu Ning'an raised her eyebrows and looked around. In the center of the square, she saw everyone in the Xuanji Sect dressed in white. The young man at the head stood with a sword in hand. The hem of his frost-colored clothes was lifted and fell by the mountain wind. The Snow Sword glowed with cold light, making Shen Munian's brows look even clearer, like ice sculptures made of snow.
"You really look like a Bodhisattva." Chu Ning'an smiled softly with the tip of her tongue against her back molars, and suddenly turned over from the railing. The jade bone whip made a crisp sound in the air. He touched the disciples' shoulders with his toes and landed in front of Shen Munian in the blink of an eye.
Shen Munian lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes casting crow-green shadows under his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"Senior Brother Shen's sword is colder than the ice springs in Yunlan Mountain." Chu Ning'an raised her head, the red moles trembling slightly in the corners of her eyes, "Why don't you let Junior Brother warm you up?"
Purpose: Improve your writing skills