The night was already dark, until Zhouze fell asleep.

The door of the bamboo house opened quietly, and Xi Ci's slender and tall figure appeared in the house.

Sure enough, he still couldn't bear to be separated from his master for too long.

Xi Ci quietly approached Zhouze who was sleeping, lowered his eyes, and silently pressed a very light kiss on Zhouze's cheek.

Then, Xi Ci's eyes were filled with the sly amusement of succeeding in stealing, and he licked the corners of his lips as if they were stained with sugar with satisfaction.

Like a puppy, Xi Ci easily found the best position on the bamboo couch and lay down.

Then, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, Moisturizing Things silently hugged Zhouze, who was sleeping soundly and deeply.

Xi Ci thought he would have a good night's sleep, but when he hugged his master tightly and just closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

Those memories quickly disappeared from my mind like the ebbing tide.

Because of this violent turmoil, Xi Ci's consciousness quickly fell into bottomless darkness.

After a while, he fainted.

……

The next day.

Zhouze had a dreamless night. When he woke up, he saw the face of a handsome young man in front of him.

It's Xi Ci.

This guy actually sneaked into bed.

Just as Zhou Ze was about to speak, he saw Xi Ci open his eyes, and a pair of... dark eyes looked directly at him.

Zhouze's words were full of words. When he reached his mouth, he turned sharply and fell back.

Wait, why did this guy's eye color change back?

Zhouze was stunned for a moment, and then saw Xi Ci showing an expression even more surprised than him.

"Teacher, Master..."

Xi Ci quickly sat up.

He looked in astonishment at his hands holding Zhouze tightly, and then at his master who looked at him expressionlessly, and his breathing almost stopped.

Could it be that he was sleepwalking and offended Master again?

Xi Ci had no previous memories. Whenever he tried to recall, he felt a splitting headache.

Xi Ci could only ignore it for the time being.

Then he unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips, and a sweet and fragrant familiar scent remained on them.

It seems to be Master's.

Xi Ci's dark eyes suddenly shrank.

Then he inadvertently saw two ambiguous red marks on the slightly open lapel of the master in front of him and on his beautiful white collarbone.

That is definitely left by man.

Who is it?

Xi Ci felt an uncontrollable surge of jealousy and anger, as if his own treasure had been defiled by someone else. Xi Ci clenched his fists for a moment.

His face turned slightly cold.

But towards Master, Xi Ci was still respectful and loving as before.

"Master," he whispered, "what happened last night?"

Zhouze pursed his lips.

After hearing this, he didn't understand anything.

Obviously, Xi Ci has not only turned back into a "mortal" boy without the memory of the Demon Lord, but has also forgotten everything that happened yesterday.

Mostly because the rescue value has not reached the full value, Xi Ci will go back and forth between the two states.

But it’s okay, this Xi Ci is simple and well-behaved. Zhouze blinked his eyes and said casually:

"It's nothing. You were still affected by the remaining demonic power of the monster last night, and you were haunted by nightmares. I was worried that you had something wrong, so I slept with you."

Hearing this, Xi Ci nodded with trust in his eyes. Looking at the red marks on Zhouze's collarbone, he hesitated and asked, "Master, was this also caused by me?"

Zhouze: "..."

Why don't you open which pot and pick up which pot?

Zhouze really answered yes and no, no and no, and then stood there in silence with no expression on his face.

After a few seconds, Zhouze finally thought of an answer, and suddenly saw Xi Ci's eyes turn bright red in front of him.

Zhou Ze: "...!"

Xi Ci changed back again.

And there is still the memory of just now.

Seeing the young man's simple and cautious expression suddenly change into a look that was tainted with evil and playful, Zhouze heard the other party say unhurriedly:

"Master, did I do it? Why don't you answer it? Master has forgotten it. Can I help you recall it?"

As he said that, Xi Ci, who was smiling with red eyes, came closer again.

Zhouze froze and cursed: How about playing like this without me!

But it's too late.

Xi Ci, who returned to the Demon Lord state, was like a wolf and a tiger, as if he wanted to devour him before he could stop.

Zhouze was knocked down and chewed for a while before he was let go.

He just grinded his teeth and wanted to "reprimand" the other party, but the black-eyed Xi Ci came back again, so Zhouze could only look at the other party angrily and asked with pure eyes, puzzled and cautiously:

"Master, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Zhouze: "!!!"

I really want to attack indiscriminately, but who knows.

……

After a short period of time, Xi Ci switched back and forth between the two states. Zhouze had become accustomed to the other party's close approach and could even handle it with ease.

Except for the worry that the rescue value will not increase again, the rest is pretty good.

I thought that such peaceful days would last for a long time, but I didn't expect that the good times would not last long.

In other words, there are always a few bastards who want to muddy the waters.

This day.

Zhouze led the demon version of Xi Ci to a secret place to find demon treasures to make Xi Ci's condition more stable.

I also want to find out if there is any way to increase Xi Ci’s rescue value.

——In addition to the two methods of showing Xi Ci his true form and taking the last step, there must be a way to maximize the rescue value painlessly.

Zhouze really didn't want the two Xi Cis to change.

After the rescue value is full, the two Xi Ci will merge into one, and then there will be no more Xi Ci. Sometimes he has memory and sometimes he has no memory.

One is evil and the other is innocent.

The Zhouze plan was extremely well done.

But little did they know that as soon as they left, they met Shi Yi and others by chance.

At that time, Zhouze was being held up by Xi Ci's chin, and had to turn his face sideways to be kissed by Xi Ci.

Xi Ci's kiss was passionate and powerful.

Zhouze couldn't refuse, and had no intention of refusing. They kissed closely for a long time under the cover of branches and leaves.

Then suddenly I heard a familiar, hateful voice coming from not far away.

"Pu Qiu...Master, is there really a magic weapon to break through the realm here?"

Shi Yi seemed reluctant to call the other person Master, and his tone was very hesitant.

Pu Qiu didn't care about this. It could be heard that his steps were very fast.

He hurried towards the direction of Zhou Ze and Xi Ci.

The rustling sounds of hands pushing aside branches and leaves kept sounding, accompanied by Pu Qiu's anxious urging.

"That's natural! I need it exactly! Stop talking nonsense and help me find it. I must break through to the Nascent Soul stage this month."

"Disciple knows."

Shi Yi replied in a deep voice, seeming to be impatient.

Zhou Ze frowned, not wanting to run into those unlucky things, and wanted to avoid them, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xi Ci's red eyes full of coldness, looking ruthlessly in the direction of the sound.

The killing intent is on full display.

Zhouze pursed his lips lightly.

Then he heard Xi Ci smiling in his ear, and then said the next sentence.

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