The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang brought Qi Guanshui to live here for a while.

About a few days later, Yuming wrote a letter saying that Tiandaozong was fine, please rest assured Xing Yang.

With just a few words, Xing Yang read them over and over several times, and felt that they did not seem to be written by Yu Ming.He was sitting on the wooden bench, Qi Guanshui moved another one and placed it behind him, then rested his chin on his shoulder, and watched with him with a strand of black hair in his mouth.

Xing Yang raised his hand against his forehead, and brushed his hair out: "Let it go, isn't it too dirty to hold it in your mouth?"

The young man muttered: "It's not dirty, it smells good." He squinted his eyes to see the letter in Xing Yang's hand, and read it out: "Zhan Xin...beautiful."

Xing Yang smiled and said, "That's right, at least I know a few words."

Qi Guanshui smiled with his tail cocked, and pressed his furry head against Xing Yang's hand. After being excited for a while, his face suddenly darkened: "Who delivered the letter? You didn't even smile when you saw me."

Xing Yang took it for granted, complimented a few good words with ease, and the boy's tail wagged again.His mood became very fast, it was cloudy and sunny for a while, when it was sunny, he was acting like a baby and wanted to kiss and hug, and when it was cloudy, he would change his pattern and wait for comfort.

Qi Guanshui may have been imprisoned for a long time, and his sense of security is extremely low.

A few days ago, Xing Yang insisted on sleeping in a separate bed with him, but within three days, the boy began to have nightmares, huddled in the quilt in the middle of the night and cried silently, his wrist was bitten by himself, and Xing Yang felt distressed when he woke up. Anyway, from now on, I never dare to mention bed separation again.

At this moment, he stuck to it again, reaching out to grab the letter away.

Xing Yang held it back, looked carefully at the sunlight, and saw a line of small characters on the lower end of the letter paper, teeny small script, very beautifully written.Xing Yang's heart skipped a beat at first glance, and he wondered if something happened to Yuming?He squinted his eyes, and behind him Qi Guanshui read out word by word.

"Abusive adulterer! Eye-catching! Don't come back!"

Xing Yang: "..."

The young man held his earlobe in his mouth and said with a cheerful smile: "What is an adulterer?"

Xing Yang: "..." I think you understand.

He stuffed the letter into his sleeve and stood up from the bench: "Come on, I'll take you to buy candied haws."

A few days ago, Dianchun took him away, but he did not forget his candied haws, and the one that Xing Yang was holding had already gone somewhere.

He calculated the time in his mind.In a few days, when the sacrifice in the Buddha Palace begins, you won't be able to enjoy yourself like this now, maybe something will happen; Tiandaozong will have to go back again.

——I have to go back.

Xing Yang led Qi Guanshui out, and couldn't help but glance at the boy's fair side face.As soon as his eyes shifted, the latter immediately felt it. He tilted his head and smiled at him, then lowered his head with a smile, and kissed Xing Yang's side face with a slap. One kiss was not enough, and his hands were tight Then wrapped around him, sniffing around his neck.

Xing Yang patted his head, didn't pay much attention to it, Qi Guanshui restrained a lot these days, no matter how much he went too far, he didn't kiss anywhere else, at most he just bit his hair and kissed the side of his face.

His mind was on another matter.

Xing Xing's outline.

When Qi Guanshui was brought back to Tiandaozong, he took away the outline of "Shen Xu".But when he found Qi Guanshui in the cave, the boy was naked and didn't put the outline on his body at all.

Xing Yang wanted to ask, but dared not.

Qi Guanshui can't stand a little excitement now.

The waiter sat on the threshold basking in the sun, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them, and said with a smile, "Master, you want to go out for a walk? Go south, so as not to spoil your eyes."

The shop clerk was clever, Xing Yang and Xing Yang lived for a few days, and they behaved like a pair of close brothers. He immediately controlled his mouth and never said the cryptic words of that night again.

Xing Yang stepped forward, turned his head and asked in doubt: "What?"

The waiter in the shop laughed a few times, and nodded to the pair of entangled men and women on the street: "You can see for yourself."

The waiter is really an honest person, everything he said that night is true.There are a few sparse people on a street, and you can see a few scantily clad women within two steps, soliciting customers all over the street—the unscrupulous kind, anyone who looks like a cultivator will be dragged away Walk a few steps in the direction of Goulan Street.

The second person in the shop is a young monk with a dignified upright attitude.The woman standing beside him lowered his head, her snake-like soft arms were wrapped around the monk's neck, and her red lips were very close.The monk has good concentration, puts his hands together and doesn't move.

Qi Guanshui's eyes straightened.Xing Yang hurriedly covered his eyes: "How many times have I said, don't look at this kind of thing."

The cheeks of the young man under his palm were flushed, and he stammered: "I, I didn't see it. I know more than them."

'They' refers to Yingying Yanyan on this street.

Xing Yang frowned.

The waiter gloated and gossiped with Xing Yang: "My lord, have you seen that Dongchuan City is no different from other places, this place is not far from the Hehuan Sect, and the business on Goulan Street is very poor. The Buddha Palace has been severely suppressed in recent years. This group of bustards will have trouble going on."

Xing Yang asked: "Acacia sect...the one that sucks people's energy?"

Zongyue's face became like that, it seems that it was because of her concubine who came from the Hehuan Sect?As soon as he thought about it, he thought of the old beggar for some reason.

Dianchun kept saying that her husband-in-law was going to die. When he was feeding the medicine, the old beggar looked like he was going to die in the next second, but after his bones cracked and he turned into a young man, his body looked much better again.

He pondered: "Does Hehuan Sect only accept idiots, or even ghosts?"

"That's right, it's that terrifying sect." The waiter said while eating melon seeds, "Spirits and monsters are also needed, but anyone who is good at sex with fish and water is wanted by the Acacia Sect. This sect is amazing, and the sect master is so vicious." I've heard people say that once you join the Acacia sect, you can never turn back. Evil power always has some side effects - if you don't replenish your energy for a day, you will be backlashed by the evil power and become a mummified corpse... "

He raised his eyelids, spat out the melon seeds with a bah sound, and said in disgust, "What is it, toothache."

Then started a new round of clicking.

After clicking for a long time, I looked at Xing Yang again, and added: "If you join the Albizia Sect, you will never be able to escape, either yourself or Xiaoqinger, anyway, one of them must become a 'ghost under the peony flowers'. "

Xing Yang asked: "Then how long will it take for a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to have sex with someone before they can suck someone into a mummy?"

"Young master, you really overestimate me. You can learn a lot from listening to street chats, and you won't know if you ask in depth." The waiter in the shop laughed and said: "But there were gossips before, saying that ordinary people can't do anything. You will lose your life within a year. Cultivators have profound skills, but they are faster than ordinary people."

Xing Yang smoothed the hair of the boy lying on his shoulders, thinking that according to this speed... Dianchun should not be from the Hehuan Sect.

——She should have spent more than a year with the old beggar.The old beggar's cultivation base is not low, if Dianchun is really a member of the Hehuan sect, the old beggar would have been sucked dry long ago.

The author has something to say: Does anyone still remember the young monk who didn’t even have a name in Skinner?_(:з」∠)_He appeared

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