Xianjun said he had a crush on me

Luo Tingxuan was sitting by the bed, and Wu Xie carefully sat and looked at him from a distance.

Because Luo Tingxuan seemed a little angry, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost from the moment he entered the door.

"Stop Xuan..." Wu Xie couldn't help but spoke in a low voice.

Hearing Wu Xie's voice, Luo Tingxuan turned his eyes to look at him, Wu Xie and Luo Tingxuan looked at each other, met those clear eyes, he suddenly felt guilty.

Luo Tingxuan just looked at Wu Xie quietly and didn't speak.

He was indeed a little angry.

very angry.

Obviously Wu Xie was by his side these days, but Wu Xie never thought of any way to see him, he just hid and hid.

Although Wu Xie explained, Luo Tingxuan was still brooding.

plus...

Wu Xie actually advised him not to cross the robbery just now.

Luo Tingxuan naturally knew what it meant not to cross the catastrophe.

Ziwen also said later that if he didn't cross the catastrophe, Wu Xie would always maintain this state, and he needed to replenish his energy from time to time, otherwise he would be wiped out.

"Don't be angry..." Seeing that Luo Tingxuan was not moving, Wu Xie carefully moved closer.

When Luo Tingxuan heard Wu Xie's soft and pitiful voice, he felt a burning sensation in his heart and ears.

Why didn't Wu Xie understand him?

Thinking about it, Luo Tingxuan suddenly turned his head and moved closer, wanting to push Wu Xie to the side of the bed and ask him a good question.

However, he forgot that now Wu Xie has no entity.

So as soon as he stretched out his hand, Luo Tingxuan went straight through Wu Xie's body, and then his whole body lost weight, and his forehead hit the pillar at the head of the bed heavily.

There was a loud bang.

Wu Xie was taken aback, and immediately looked at Luo Tingxuan, who was covering his forehead and frowning, with great distress, and wanted to reach out to help him, but it was useless.

Luo Tingxuan managed to come back to his senses now, let go of his hand, and a bruise appeared on his white and smooth forehead.

When Wu Xie saw it, he felt guilty and soft-hearted at the same time.

He also wanted to let go.

He also wanted to transform into a human form to have a good time with Luo Tingxuan, not like now.

But it was too dangerous for Luo Tingxuan to cross the tribulation, Wu Xie didn't want Luo Tingxuan to take the risk.

And Wu Xie knew that if the person who crossed the catastrophe had distracting thoughts in his heart, the possibility of success would be much smaller.

Didn't Luo Tingxuan just have distracting thoughts?

Thinking of this, Wu Xie pursed his lips and turned his head to prevent himself from looking at Luo Tingxuan. He was afraid that his heart would soften if he lost his mind, so he agreed to Luo Tingxuan.

But at this time Luo Tingxuan raised his head, unexpectedly found that Wu Xie turned his back and didn't look at him, he felt uncomfortable and angry at the same time.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly whispered in his usual cold voice: "If you don't look at me, I will leave."

When Wu Xie heard Luo Tingxuan's words, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help feeling wronged again.

Seeing Wu Xie not moving, Luo Tingxuan's heart sank even more. He looked closely at Wu Xie's back, and suddenly felt somewhat desolate.

He had been looking for Wu Xie for so long, and the two finally met, wouldn't Wu Xie even want to accommodate him?

Thinking of the torment and hard work he had endured these days, Luo Tingxuan suddenly felt desolate as if he had misunderstood his true feelings.

Laughing at himself, Luo Tingxuan turned his head and left.

"Stop!"

It happened that Wu Xie opened his mouth at this time, Luo Tingxuan gritted his teeth, he was already a little angry now, so he didn't look back and just walked out the door.

But in the end, he still slowed down.

Suddenly, Luo Tingxuan felt his sleeves tighten, he was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

Then he saw Wu Xie's earnest face, looking at him with red eyes, those beautiful eyes were full of tears, and couldn't stop rolling.

But Luo Tingxuan didn't care about this, he just looked at Wu Xie in shock.

In the end, he stretched out his hand and touched Wu Xie's hand that was holding his sleeve tremblingly.

Soft and warm, there is nothing wrong with Wu Xie.

Wu Xie didn't react to anything at this time, he just felt that Luo Tingxuan was holding his hand so hard that he was in excruciating pain.

He even wondered if Luo Tingxuan was really angry, really...don't want him anymore...

However, before Wu Xie could finish panicking, Luo Tingxuan stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and held him in his arms.

"Great, great!" Luo Tingxuan hugged the warm body in his arms almost incoherently.

Wu Xie also reacted belatedly at this time - he is no longer the consciousness of the void?

In ecstasy, Wu Xie raised his head, stretched out his hand, and stroked Luo Tingxuan's handsome face that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Follow the slender sword eyebrows, touch the cold phoenix eyes, and then slowly move down...

Wu Xie's fingers were slender and soft, touching Luo Tingxuan's skin only made Luo Tingxuan feel restless.

And Luo Tingxuan lowered his head, saw Wu Xie's exquisite and beautiful face, and suddenly grabbed Wu Xie's hand that was gliding over his face.

?

Before Wu Xie could finish his doubts, Luo Tingxuan lowered his head and sealed his rosy lips.

A suffocating and lingering kiss.

Luo Tingxuan hugged Wu Xie tightly, feeling his soft body soften little by little in his arms, and felt satisfied in his heart.

After the kiss was over, Wu Xie was completely limp in Luo Tingxuan's arms, his face was flushed, his eyes were moist, he was panting slightly, but he couldn't even speak.

Seeing Wu Xie's appearance, Luo Tingxuan felt pitiful and alluring. His throat tightened, and he turned his head and kissed Wu Xie's blushing soft cheek lightly, then hugged Wu Xie by the waist ...

Full of spring.

·

The night had already darkened, Sang Zhi and Ziwen were sitting together, the two of them were talking silently, and now Ziwen seemed to be an old-fashioned adult.

Sangzhi peeled a walnut with a small hammer, Ziwen took it unceremoniously, ate it, and said: "Don't worry, the Emperor of Heaven will not dare to harm Luo Tingxuan, because Luo Tingxuan is the real one. The descendants of the Xuanyuan clan, if you kill him, you will become godless and cast aside by the Three Realms, and once you die, you will never be reborn."

Sang Zhi was actually not worried about this, he was just worried, if the Emperor of Heaven knew that Luo Tingxuan had recovered his memory, would he just leave?

What should Cang Jiao do?

Sang Zhi himself didn't realize that in the past two days, he thought of Cang Jiao more often than he thought of Heavenly Emperor.

He originally thought that Cang Jiao should be a vicious person, but later he realized that Cang Jiao's personality is free and easy, eclectic, but sometimes he lacks sense of propriety in doing things.

And... Cang Jiao has a fatal weakness.

It's just too easy to trust others.

Cang Jiao only got along with him for less than half a month, and told him many secrets.

Sang Zhi suddenly understood why Cang Jiao was deceived by the Emperor of Heaven...

Ziwen finished eating the walnuts and was waiting for another one from Sangzhi. Seeing that Sangzhi was in a daze, he couldn't help stretching out his arm and pushing Sangzhi.

Sang Zhi was startled, lowered his head and continued to pick walnuts.

"You're not thinking about the Emperor of Heaven, so who are you thinking about?" Ziwen suddenly held his face and looked at Sang Zhidao with interest.

Sang Zhi's heart trembled, his hands suddenly lost strength, only heard a click, and Sang Zhi groaned, then quickly pulled out the pinched finger and blew silently.

Seeing this, Ziwen frowned, raised his hand, and slowly touched Sang Zhi's finger, and soon, the redness and swelling disappeared.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me, I can watch it myself anyway."

As he spoke, Ziwen winked at Sangzhi.

Seeing Ziwen's appearance of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Sang Zhi felt helpless, but he had no choice but to tell Ziwen silently.

After listening to Sangzhi's narration, Ziwen's eyes moved, and he asked softly, "Do you like my master?"

Sang Zhi didn't expect Ziwen to ask such a question, and he was stunned.

And Ziwen looked at Sangzhi's expression and knew that Sangzhi himself didn't know about this relationship, so he smiled nonchalantly at this moment and said, "I'm just joking."

Sang Zhi's expression froze, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Because he hurt his finger just now, Ziwen didn't beg Sangzhi to get walnuts, but took a few bites of candy and left.

Sang Zhi looked at the back of Ziwen leaving, thinking that Yaoyue and Ji Chen gave birth to such a son, and his mood was quite complicated.

Ziwen trotted all the way back to the window of Yaoyue and Jichen's room, but when he looked up, the light was off.

Anticipating that it was Yaoyue's fault, Ziwen stuck out his tongue silently.

Originally, he wanted to turn his head to look for Sang Zhi, but after pondering for a moment, Zi Wen sat back to the window sill silently.

I'm afraid Sangzhi is not in a good mood now.

Ziwen thought so.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen too many demons and ghosts, some of them did not end well, and some of them betrayed relatives for the sake of benefiting others...

After all, it's all for the little desire in my heart.

Thinking about it, Ziwen frowned silently, lowered his head, took out a small bottle from his arms, and swallowed a pill inside.

Feeling the power of the pill go through his whole body, Ziwen just jumped off the window sill, and sneaked into Yaoyue and Jichen's room without anyone noticing it.

Yes, he does it every day.

The pill he took was Losing Soul Powder. Ziwen's body was shaped by Saha flowers, so he was not afraid of any poison in the world. This Losing Soul Powder was used by Ziwen to deal with his cheap brother.

A few days earlier, Ziwen realized that his younger brother was not at all restless, and he didn't dare to speak out about the younger brother's intention to sneak up and devour Ji Shen Neidan several times.

Although he knew that this was the Snake King's instinct and not his brother's own consciousness, Ziwen was still extremely worried.

After much deliberation, there is only this way.

Add Losing Soul San to his own blood and feed him to eat, so that his thinking will gradually become dull, and after he is born, Ziwen will not do this again if he no longer threatens Ji Chen.

Deliberately pretending to be pitiful, Ziwen crawled to the side of the bed, and then made a little noise.

Soon, Ji Chen woke up, he quickly stretched out his arms to hug Ziwen, and let Ziwen sleep on the inside of the bed - Yaoyue always had bad intentions towards Ziwen, several times Ziwen slept in the middle, and almost fell asleep. He was crushed to death by Yueyue.

Really daddy.

Ziwen, who was lying on the innermost side of the bed, silently looked at Yaoyue who pretended to be asleep.

Released the ecstasy butterfly, easily let Ji Chen and Yaoyue fall asleep, then Ziwen secretly lifted the hem of Ji Chen's clothes, cut his hand, and said in a low voice, "Brother, it's time to eat."

Soon, a cheerful response came from Ji Chen's belly, Ziwen's eyes moved, and he put his palm on it.