All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

He laughed for a long while, and finally remembered to comfort the victim.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore," Ning Zhi deliberately moved closer to him and pulled up the short top that just covered his chest. "Do the clothes you bought look good?"

Mu Sheng's nosebleed, which had just stopped, started uncontrollably again, dripping non-stop.

"Okay, okay." Ning Zhi quickly took out some paper to plug his mouth.

"If you keep leaking like this, the rumors in the heavens will be that you were sucked dry by me."

The gods in heaven have long lives and there is nothing important to do.

His favorite topic every day is his relationship with Mu Sheng.

He had been drunk before and bit Mu Sheng's neck, and received Haitang's message the next day.

He first praised it a lot, then started asking how it was done, and he also wanted to try it.

It was also from this time that he realized that Mu Sheng often wandered around the heaven with a neck full of scars.

According to the news from Haitang, Mu Sheng not only loves to show off, but also tells everyone he meets how clingy he is and that he can't stand being away from him for a moment.

Because of this, Haitang specifically asked him for confirmation.

What could Ning Zhi say? Since the kid loved to pretend, he could only spoil him.

Thus, the rumor that the Emperor of Heaven was in love was broken, and now everyone was secretly saying that Ning Zhi was a demon who was pestering their Emperor of Heaven so much that he would not return to heaven.

Mu Sheng held toilet paper in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Ning Zhi, and he felt regretful.

The price of this method is too high. He feels more distressed now than if he had missed out on 100 million.

"Brother, why don't you just put it on?" Mu Sheng said this with a smile, but he had actually cried several times in his heart.

Ning Zhi had already guessed half of it and teased him deliberately, "How do you wear it? Is it like this?"

As he spoke, he slowly pulled the skirt down to his hips, half covering and half revealing her.

What the hell!

Mu Sheng grabbed a few more pieces of paper and wiped the blood gushing out of his nose with a look of despair.

"Or is it like this?" Ning Zhi pulled his shirt off his shoulders and stretched his legs to reach him.

Mu Shen gave up completely and just used the toilet paper box to catch the nosebleed.

Ning Zhi didn't feel he had enough fun until the blood-stained toilet paper covered the bed. He then put on his clothes seriously.

"Tell me, how did it fail?"

Mu Sheng tilted his head back and looked at him reluctantly.

But he didn't know why, he felt that Ning Zhi, dressed like this, looking down at him, made him even more awkward. What should he do?

Ning Zhi sighed and kicked him, "Can you be a little more capable?"

The two have been together for so many years, and they have played many more intense games than this.

It's not possible to be so useless after being a vegetarian for more than a month.

"I can watch but I can't eat. How can I get ahead?" Mu Sheng's voice was muffled, and his aggrieved look was similar to Dandan's.

Ning Zhi wiped the blood off his face and gave him a kiss to comfort him, "Would you like me to eat you?"

Mu Sheng's eyes widened immediately, "Brother, where is our friendship over the years? Where is your face?"

"It seems that I have been too good to you over the years, and now you dare to play tricks on me." Ning Zhi grabbed his ears and forced him to raise his head to avoid another nosebleed.

"It's still okay to touch it."

Ning Zhi slapped his hand away and said, "Tell me what's going on first."

But Mu Sheng still touched it, and his back of his hand turned red with joy.

"I recently learned a mental method, but I didn't expect that the key to advancing the mental method is to protect the body. I was afraid that I couldn't control myself, so I kept hiding from my brother. Before I came back today, I used magic to seal my tendons and meridians."

Ning Zhi snorted and laughed, "How can a great Heavenly Lord be so useless?"

"I am not a Heavenly Lord at home," Mu Sheng leaned over and said stickily, "Brother, you are not allowed to call me that."

Ning Zhi's eyes turned, "You really can't do it?"

"It's not that I can't, it's that I can't!" When it comes to the issue of dignity, Mu Sheng still has to argue for it.

"What's the difference? If you can't do it, you can't do it."

Ning Zhi pushed him down and said, "I can do it. How about I take over?"

Mu Sheng backed away, protecting his chest with his hands, "Brother, you can't take advantage of someone's misfortune."

"I slept with you, how can that be considered taking advantage of someone in distress?" Ning Zhi pulled him over and gave him a kiss.

This was simply sweet torture for Mu Sheng. "No, even if you come, you will break the rules. If you can't master the mental method, I will have endured it in vain this month."

Ning Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Why pretend to be innocent? There are obviously other ways."

Mu Sheng was blocked at the head of the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, "Brother..."

Ning Zhi started kissing his hands that were grabbing the quilt, and gradually moved upwards.

The two of them also changed from questioning in bed to role-playing.

"Scream, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

Mu Sheng was pushed to the side by him and almost laughed out loud, "Brother, this line is too old, please change it, it will easily distract me."

The bed shook slightly, Ning Zhi put his hand on his shoulder and said slowly: "Then I'll yell, you're a pervert."

Mu Sheng really laughed this time, "Brother, with the way we are standing now, isn't it obvious who is the pervert?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was pinched, and Ning Zhi's unsteady voice sounded, "Shut up, don't bother me."

Mu Sheng sighed and silently recited the Qingxin Jue.

Hearing him chanting the incantation, Ning Zhi's smile became even brighter and he pulled his clothes higher.

Mu Sheng sealed his eyes with his divine power and recited the Qingxin Jue most seriously in his life.

When the eyes become blind, the hearing becomes extra sharp.

So he only read it once.

Because Ning Zhi was breathing in his ear.

The shaking of the person in his arms was too obvious. Mu Sheng sighed, but he couldn't help but put his hands around that slender waist.

But as soon as he touched it, Ning Zhi dodged.

"Tianjun, continue to practice your skills," he took off his shirt and wiped it, "You practice yours, and I'll play mine."

As soon as Mu Sheng removed the method that covered his eyes, he saw the clothes that were crumpled into a ball and could only feel heartbroken in silence.

The clothes have been put aside since they were bought, and he has never played with them once.

Now he was being ravaged right in front of him.

Ning Zhi sat on the chair opposite him, with one leg on the bed, "When you first taught me the Qingxin Jue, you didn't recite it like this."

Mu Sheng smiled awkwardly: "Brother, please stop laughing at me."

In order to let Ning Zhi have more time to rest, he taught him the art of sleeping as the Qingxin Jue.

So much so that Ning Zhi would fall asleep with just one thought.

Later, when he was in heaven, he recited it once more and then fell asleep in full view of everyone.

For this, he was punished to sleep on the floor for a month.

"Brother, now that you've had enough fun, go to bed. It's very late." Mu Sheng held his calf and pulled him onto the bed.

Ning Zhi fell into his arms and said, "But I still want it."

Mu Sheng almost wanted to cry. When he was not practicing the mental method, he had never seen Ning Zhi be so enthusiastic.

"Since you don't need the mantra, lend it to me."

Mu Sheng looked at his hand being held and felt like crying but had no tears.

I can only close my eyes and recite the Qingxin Jue over and over again.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly." Ning Zhi scratched his chin, with the corners of his lips curved.

……

Dandan in the living room covered his ears with his short hands and listened to Tianjun reciting the Qingxin Jue all night long.