Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que led Yan Hui all the way back. Both the outer and inner disciples of the Kuhun Pavilion saw a lot, and some false rumors were self-defeating.

Jiang Que's life was relatively peaceful.

In addition to his daily lessons, Yanhui also practiced cultivation in the courtyard under the guidance of Jiang Que.

This guy has an air of immortality and is fine outside, but once he gets into the house and takes off his skin, he is no longer a human being.

Those who are disgusted with filth suffer from it day and night.

He even began to doubt whether this guy was really practicing the ruthless way? ?

Being so greedy and yet so ruthless?

"Senior brother."

At night, at the hot spring in the back mountain, the spring water is steaming hot, and it looks like a fairyland under the moonlight.

Jiang Que was sitting in the spring, the water reaching his chest. Yan Hui was still wearing a thin white undershirt, his whole body was wet. He sat face to face with Jiang Que, his hands on his shoulders, his black hair spread out behind him and floated in the water, tossing back and forth with the waves.

"Hmm?" Jiang Que responded.

Yan Hui buried his face in Jiang Que's shoulder, lowered his eyes, turned his head and kissed Jiang Que's sweaty neck, and asked: "Brother, are you interested in me?"

The young man's calm tone made Jiang Que pause.

Yanhui clearly felt that the man was hiding in the hot spring, and the hand that had been holding his waist tightened.

Before Yanhui could answer, the man just sneered, raised his big hand from the water, and pinched Yanhui's jaw.

The dark eyes stared into the disgusting eyes, and the thumb rubbed on his lips, which was both tempting and dangerous. The voice was deep and said: "Junior Brother Yan, do you want me to answer whether you like it or not?"

However, without giving Yanhui a chance to answer, the hot spring suddenly stirred up the storm again, like a sudden change in wind and clouds that brought about howling winds in the boundless deep sea, and stirred up whirlpools on the water surface one after another.

Yan Hui sank into the water, and was swept away by the wind and clouds and completely submerged. The sea breeze was howling, and Yan Hui was caught in a whirlpool. He had no choice but to hold on to Jiang Que tightly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Unable to utter a word, she could only bite Jiang Que's shoulder, leaving a mark.

The moonlight grew brighter, but was mostly blocked by the dense woods on the back hill. Only the faint, mottled moonlight barely shone on the ground.

It was pitch black all around, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves made people feel scared in the quiet and deserted night.

Jiang Que fished the drowning Yanhui out and used his spiritual power to dry his clothes. The young man had no strength left in his body, so Jiang Que held him and flew away, returning through the forest under the moonlight.

Yanhui's house was still under repair. In order to make it easier for the disciples of Dushengmen to repair the house, Yanhui had been living in Jiangque's house and had moved all his things here.

Although there were some gossips within the sect, the union of the two had already been announced in front of Master Tang Cha, the Sect Leader, and the elders. The only thing left was exchanging life tablets and performing a ceremony.

It will be made up after this trial is over.

Since we all live in the same yard, it doesn’t make any difference whether we sleep in the same room or not.

And there are only a few days left in the illusion trial.

Jiang Que carried the sleeping Yanhui back, placed her on the bed with an indifferent expression, and leaned over to kiss Yanhui's forehead while she was sleeping.

The slender fingertips touched the lips, and with a soft chuckle, her eyes looking at the boy seemed to be filled with a pool of shattered tenderness.

what you want to say.

But looking at the boy's sleeping face, she refrained from speaking.

Anyway, what is meant to come will come.

Whether it's your mission or my mission.

I won't let you waste so much time here and then endure being bullied by those blind people.

Jiang Que smiled as he leaned over and kissed the disgusting lips.

The nineteenth prince of the demon clan.

You have stayed in the Immortal Gate for too long, it's time to go back.