Why don't you practice immortality (GL)

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"I'm fluffy and warmer than Xiao Xing!" The little orange cat chattered and praised herself, Bai Mo glanced at the little orange cat's bedroom, Yun Su sat cross-legged on the bed, breathed and practiced, a dragon glowing with pale gold was standing on top of her. Circling around, it can be seen how serious Yun Su is cultivating, Bai Mo lightly retracted his eyes and interrupted the little orange cat, "Is it because of Yun Su?"

Bai Moqing feels like a psychiatrist now, trying to find the other party's psychological crux for symptomatic treatment, even though the other party is a little cat demon.

Her words hit the little orange cat's heart, the little orange cat was stunned for a few seconds, then tugged Bai Moqing's sleeve to signal her to approach him.

Bai Mo did so lightly, put his ears in front of the little orange cat's head, slowed down his breathing and prepared to listen to the little orange cat's innermost thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the little orange cat lay on her shoulder and meowed non-stop in her ear.

They all speak cat language and can't understand a word.

This is not the attitude of communication at all!

"I don't understand." Bai Mo turned his head and looked at the little orange cat, "I haven't dabbled in animal language, you are the first monster I know, if you don't want to tell me why, then sleep on the sofa tonight superior."

A towel blanket was neatly stacked in the corner of the sofa, and Bai Mo gently carried the little orange cat from the coffee table to the towel blanket, "This blanket is always reserved for you."

The first time she turned into a human form in front of Bai Moqing, Bai Moqing used this blanket to wrap her body, the little orange cat grabbed the blanket and lay down. Looking at Bai Moqing from the side, she sighed a long time, It's hard to say, "I seem to have empathized with someone else..."

Where to move from can no longer be obvious.

A certain person who was concentrating on cultivating felt his heart tremble, and immediately pricked up his ears. Unfortunately, Fei Yue didn't say anything else after saying this.

Bai Moqing sat sideways beside the little orange cat, the expression on his face was not the surprise that the little orange cat imagined, but a slight smile, as if he had known about this for a long time.

Not liking this topic anymore, Bai Mo lightly asked Fei Yue, "Yun Su is practicing, do you want to practice?"

The original intention was to let Fei Yue go back to her room to practice with Yun Su, but she didn't want to poke a sore spot in Fei Yue's heart.

Thinking of the disparity between her cultivation level and Yun Su's, she was not even close enough to catch up with Yun Su, Fei Yue became distraught, "Speaking of which, Yun Su is older than my grandma."

Is this disliking yourself for being old?Yun Su got out of bed immediately, and she was going to discuss the age of the dragon with Fei Yue. According to human beings, she is 20 years old in the prime of life, and she will always be in prime of life.

When she reached the door and stopped the car again, she rushed out like this, so she showed that she was eavesdropping!

Yun Su sat back on the bed again.

The little orange cat who fell in love began to worry about many things. Bai Moqing was not a qualified psychiatrist. Seeing that the little orange cat was so entangled that he pulled his hair, he left a sentence: "Think slowly." He slipped back to the bedroom.

Click, there was a sound of locking the door after it was locked, Xiao Xing raised his head and looked at Bai Moqing with gentle eyes, "Have you finished talking with the little cat demon?"

After asking, Bai Moqing had already changed into light pajamas and slept beside her.

Xiao Xing put down the book and gently embraced Bai Mo into his arms, his warm body exuded the seductive fragrance of magnolia, he lowered his head to meet Bai Mo's clear eyes with a slight smile, his heartstrings seemed to be picked by the slender fingers of the piano player All of a sudden, it trembled slightly and made a pleasant sound.

Bai Moqing replied truthfully: "It's not really a heart-to-heart talk, I just know that Feiyue likes Yunsu, but Feiyue has something in her heart, she can't figure it out for a while, and it's hard to face this kind of feeling."

Xiao Xing asked: "Because she once liked you?"

Seeing Xiao Xing's jealous look, Bai Mo chuckled brightly, stroked Xiao Xing's hand and said with a false sense of truth: "Yes, the little orange cat liked me at the beginning, but now she likes Yun Su, she doesn't like me the most. What I want is to move on, I never thought I would do this kind of thing, she was angry for a long time because I fell in love with you..."

"Transfer love to me?" Xiao Xing squeezed Bai Mo's chin lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

She always remembered how considerate and caring Bai Moqing was to the little cat demon. She once took off her jacket for the little cat demon in the bleak autumn night in front of a large crowd, as much as a couple, "Have you liked Crimson Moon?"

Literal again.

Bai Mo lightly smiled while holding down the hand that was making trouble on his face: "I only like you, even during the time when I don't remember you, I still like you."

Whether it's the blurred back or the clear face at this moment, I like the same person from the beginning to the end.

This answer... has a strong desire to survive.

Xiao Xing raised his hand to turn off the light, leaving only a warm orange wall lamp with soft light, turned over and fell on Bai Moqing's body.

The faint light mottled the drooping hair, staring into Xiao Xing's eyes, Bai Mo softly called out Ah Xing, Xiao Xing hummed softly, and then a delicate kiss fell on his neck, murmuring vaguely at the base of his ear: "Little Desert~"

The slightly raised ending sound, like a thin white feather, gently sweeps across the heart.

What happened next was unspoken.

The sky turned from dark to bright, and when Bai Moqing opened his eyes, it was already noon the next day.

There was a faint scent of lemon on the pillow, looking at the empty bed, the beautiful images of last night flooded into my mind.

At the end of last night, Xiao Xing carried her to the bathroom, feeling weak all over, obediently lay on Xiao Xing's shoulder, and let Xiao Xing help her take a bath.

The water came out of the shower, Xiao Xing poured lemon-flavored bath liquid on her shoulders, and gently helped her clean it, the bath liquid turned into white foam under her palm.

The foam slid down along with the water flow onto the tiles painted with the exquisite patterns of scorpions and whips. Xiao Xing's hands gradually became restless, and the last memory stayed in the bathroom.

She forgot when Xiao Xing carried her back to the bed in the bedroom.

Bai Mo gently lifted the quilt to look at the situation under the quilt, the bright red kiss marks were very conspicuous, so he quickly covered the quilt to cover those marks.

The sun was shining outside the window, Bai Moqing put on his clothes under the covers and got out of bed, just as he stepped on the slippers, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly vibrated twice, and a message came in.

Seeing the three words Si Kou Yan, Bai Mo's light and happy mood instantly sank.

Simple and elegant gray and white woolen carpet covered half of the bedroom. Si Kouyan sat barefoot on the carpet with his piano in his arms, facing the window and bathed in warm sunlight, and slowly stroked the guqin.

The melodious and unsophisticated sound of the piano is incompatible with the modern minimalist design of the room. There is a sword box next to Si Kouyan, which is firmly fastened with a copper-yellow lock. The whole body is carved with elegant cloud patterns. I don’t know what is inside. kind of sword.

Bai Mo lightly thought of the sword that Si Kou Yan used in the movie, and then thought of Si Kou Yan's sword skills.

The sound of the piano didn't stop for a long time, and Bai Mo stood quietly behind Si Kouyan without speaking.

"Do you still remember this song?" Si Kouyan pressed the strings with both hands, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, turned his head to see Bai Mo's indifferent expression, and smiled, "It seems that I don't remember."

Not answering Si Kouyan's topic, Bai Mo asked lightly, "Has your body recovered yet?" He glanced at the sword case, and then at the guqin on Si Kouyan's lap, and had the illusion of going back to ancient times through time and space.

"Well, it has recovered, and I would like to thank you for the medicine and fairy grass."

Noticing that Bai Mo's light gaze fell on the sword case no less than three times, Si Kouyan put down the guqin and picked up the sword case, and naturally changed the topic to the sword case, "There is a sword inside."

It's normal to have a sword in the sword case, but seeing Si Kouyan's hand pressing the lock, Bai Moqing's heart suddenly rang an alarm, as if Si Kouyan was about to unleash some scourge.

The nervousness and worry came from the unknown, when Si Kou said, "You gave me the sword." Bai Moqing's heart suddenly calmed down.

It's another play about recalling the past and looking for feelings.

Unlock the lock, open the cover, and there is a sword lying on the dark red satin mat embroidered with black silk unicorn and auspicious beasts, with a brown scabbard, black hilt and grid.

Si Kouyan picked up the sword and pulled it out three inches, revealing a section of the silver-white sword body. The sun fell on the cold shallow concave bloodletting groove, and after reflection ran to Bai Moqing's face.

Keng, when the sword was fully drawn out, the silver-white sword body instantly turned black like the hilt.

Bai Mo gently raised her hand to her side, and a black sword appeared in her hand, which looked exactly like the sword in Si Kouyan's hand.

Looking at the sword in Bai Moqing's hand, Si Kouyan said with a smile: "The sword in your hand is called Xuan Chi, and the one in my hand, when you give it to me, tell me it's called Ling Chi."

Si Kouyan stood up holding the sword, "When this sword was cast, it used the spirit of Chilong, and the spirit of Chilong was sealed in the sword, so it was named Chi."

Swords are a pair, and people are naturally a pair.

Si Kouyan looked at Bai Moqing expectantly, she really wanted to know what Bai Moqing would say next, did she feel shaken?

Bai Mo looked lightly at the sword in Si Kouyan's hand, then at the sword in his own hand, held the sword horizontally and handed it to Si Kouyan, "Do you want me to give you this sword as well?"

Bai Moqing's reaction was unexpectedly calm, not as flustered and overwhelmed as Si Kouyan expected, and asked her what happened to the sword.

Not only did he not ask questions, but he also generously gave himself the other sword without any regrets.

Just like her name, indifferent and light.

It's easy to lose to such a Bai Mo.

Si Kouyan raised his hand, Bai Mo looked at her calmly, his eyes were as calm as a mountain that has never changed through the ages.

When the warm fingers were on the wrist, Bai Moqing was not surprised, instead he smiled at Si Kouyan, his calm smile was like that of God in Eleventh Heaven.

Si Kouyan was stunned, his wrist hurt, Bai Moqing broke free from her hand and grabbed her wrist, the scene in front of his eyes flashed quickly, when they stood still again, they came to an open forest, Bai Moqing also let go she.

"You brought me here..." What are you going to do? Before Si Kou Yan could finish asking, Bai Mo jumped up and held the hilt of the sword with both hands. What followed was the black sword blade.

Si Kouyan hurriedly raised his sword to block, the two swords collided and clanged, and the sword energy swung out and cut off a strand of Si Kouyan's hair.

As the swords faced each other, Bai Mo glanced at the falling hair, raised his eyes to look at Si Kouyan's eyes, and with one look, the two drew their swords and retreated at the same time.

Bai Mo stood up with the sword lightly on his back, "Show me your sword skills, your sword skills were incomplete that night."

"The day of the movie press conference?" Seeing Bai Mo nodding lightly, Si Kou Yan smiled and held a sword flower.

Wanruo Youlong's figure is light and moving, Si Kouyan's every move and style is deeply memorized by Bai Moqing, and the next move after turning and slashing diagonally has already appeared in Bai Moqing's mind before Si Kouyan does it. Bai Moqing frowned slightly, and shouted to stop Si Kouyan: "It's done."

The stabbed sword was retracted, and Si Kouyan walked up to Bai Moqing with the sword behind his back, "Moqing, did you find that my sword technique is exactly the same as yours?" There was a smile in his eyes.

"Well, it's true, but it doesn't mean anything." Bai Moqing's brows stretched, "It's not a good way to retreat, my heart is completely occupied by Xiao Xing, it was in the past, it is in the present, and it will be in the future. "

"Don't waste any more time on me." Bai Mo lightly put the sword back into the storage ring, at this moment, her cell phone rang.

"Hey, Ah Xing." Hearing Xiao Xing's voice, Bai Moqing's eyes instantly softened, not as cold as ice and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Xiao Xing's voice was very cold, with faint anger, not at all like the Xiao Xing who was so gentle that he melted people last night, "As the chief secretary, he is even more difficult to see than the president. Do you not want to go to work?"

An Huaigu and Tang Yue, sitting obediently opposite Xiao Xing with their hands on their knees and legs together, turned their heads to look at each other, and nodded in understanding. Mr. Xiao and Xiao Bai had another quarrel.

"I'll be at the company right away, and I'll appear in front of you within a minute." Just as Bai Moqing finished speaking, Xiao Xing hung up the phone. Looking at the call records, Bai Mo lightly touched his forehead, what's wrong with Ah Xing?Could it be that he saw himself and Si Kouyan together?