The fiance of the devil who time traveled

Chi Yan was still in a hugging posture, Shi Yi didn't want to disturb Yun Xin, but was secretly competing with Chi Yan, now the light came out, without the cover of darkness, the ambiguous posture of the two was exposed at a glance

Where is Yun Xin's movements? This is the first time I have seen such a bold movement.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Hao Lai made Chi Yan's sharp snake teeth retract from his neck, and his neck still had some faint pain. bleeding

Angrily, Chi Yan looked down at his masterpiece. His skin had been cut, and there was blood oozing slightly. If he hadn't disturbed him, he could have tasted it.

I am committed to these two people, it is not easy to have a fit, but I urgently need to find an unlucky ghost to vent my unhappiness, just like a man??? It is a good thing to be disturbed, and I am very unhappy psychologically and physically

The flames of the bed curtains were gradually extinguished, and by the light of the fire, Chi Yan finally let go of Shi Yi. It was just a hand that stretched out into the air and made a grabbing motion. moans of pain

A figure gradually appeared from the corner

Dressed in emerald green clothes, not gorgeous, but extremely elegant, with a beautiful face that makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women for a while, at this moment, being strangled by an invisible force around the neck, it feels a little hideous

Shi Yi took the opportunity to break free from Chi Yan's embrace, Chi Yan brushed his teeth with the tip of his tongue regretfully, Shi Yi trembled again, and moved further away

The man caught by Chi Yan covered his neck with his hands, but he had no choice but to open his closed eyes just now, and pleaded pitifully for help from several people.

If it weren't for that ghostly face, Shi Yi would almost be a hero to save the beauty

"So that's all I can do, what am I supposed to do?" Chi Yan said lightly, looking at Shi Yi's ecstatic gaze, and exerting his hand, the man suffered a little more

This stinky human is really promiscuous

"Several Taoist priests, I have never harmed anyone, why do you want to put me to death?"

"It's just entrusted by others. You have been here for many years. Although you have not harmed anyone, it is also a crime to let no one dare to come to the inn." Yun Xin glared at Shi Yi as if he was looking at his child who was not up to date

"Can you, can you, listen to me tell the reason, I didn't mean to be here, you and I are both demons, can you show some mercy?" This sentence was directed at Chi Yan

"Demon? You are clearly a ghost." Shi Yi looked the man up and down.

"Master, listen to my explanation." The man covered his neck, as if he was going to die

Shi Yi looked at Chi Yan, wanted to speak, then closed it again, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, just as he was about to speak, Chi Yan let go of his hand first, "It's so unpleasant, it's really disappointing, let's talk quickly"

Chi Yan was resentful, and the last sentence was aimed at the man, with a very bad tone

The man slumped on the ground and covered his neck, as if he had received amnesty

"My name is Zhu'an. I was originally a bamboo demon. Unfortunately, I didn't escape the catastrophe of 500 years. I was made into a pen holder and passed into the hands of a scholar."

Zhu'an still maintained a slumped posture, with his hands resting on his sides in a decadent manner, and his head was half down. It was not as good as when he was caught by Chi Yan. He was desolate, as if he didn't want to mention the scholar's name, maybe it was Zhu'an Life should not die, the scholar wipes the pen holder with spring water every day, and puts the pen holder on the desk by the window. From winter to spring, he absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon every day, and gradually regains his spiritual consciousness. admire

Finally, it was a blessing in disguise to transform into a human form one night

Zhu'an didn't want to scare the scholar, and only came out at night to touch the books he had read and the pens he had used.

Just when Zhu'an was worried about how to get the scholar to accept him, the triennial imperial examination began. The scholar took Zhu'an all the way to this small town. Who would have thought that when he was outside the small town, he would encounter robbers on the road, and how could a pedantic scholar protect himself? Zhu'an transformed into a human form, using the only illusion technique he knew, to drive away the robbers, but it was still a step too late, the scholar had already been hit to the ground by the robbers and injured his head

Zhu'an had no choice but to take the scholar to live in the inn.

After waking up, the scholar couldn't remember anything. Zhu'an was moved and told the scholar that they were a couple. Their parents didn't agree, so they ran away together. But when they arrived near the small town, the scholar was killed by robbers in order to protect himself. Smashed head, lost memory

The scholar was a little puzzled, but looking at Zhu An's beautiful face and elegant attire, he seemed to be someone who would make his heart flutter, and with Zhu An's worried and careful care, he had no doubts

The two stayed here, Zhu'an did not succeed in crossing the tribulation, and his cultivation base was greatly damaged. Before that, he used illusion forcibly, his breath was unstable, and he couldn't bear the filthy atmosphere of the human world, so he lied to the scholar that he had a strange disease and could not see the light.

Zhu'an hangs out with scholars in the room every day. In order to maintain the livelihood of the two, Zhu'an draws a green bamboo every day for the scholar to sell. Clear water, the green bamboo seems to be alive, and it will shake the clear water sprinkled on the leaves. These are Zhuan's calligraphy and painting with his own spiritual power, and each bamboo is condensed with his own spiritual breath

It was hard to find Zhu'an's paintings at the beginning, and the painting funds were enough to support the two of them. Soon, a year passed

One day the scholar came back from selling paintings without saying a word, Zhu'an thought that the scholar was not feeling well, and cared about the scholar as usual, but the scholar pushed Zhu'an away, saying that a wandering Taoist saw Zhu'an's paintings today , Tell the scholar that there is a monster in the painting, let the scholar be careful, don't let the monster kill his life

The scholar thought that Zhu An didn't go out every day, so there must be ghosts. He was angry with Zhu An for deceiving him, and also angry that his feelings were given to others. He was almost killed by Zhu An, and he didn't listen to Zhu An's explanation. The Taoist subdued Zhu'an, Zhu'an was anxious for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull the scholar, not wanting to use too much force, the scholar's forward force was suddenly blocked, the whole person fell back, and his head fell to the ground

When he woke up again, the scholar had recovered his memory. Looking at the monster who had deceived him for a year, made him unable to return home, and blocked his future, he picked up the pen holder that Zhu An possessed and put it in the charcoal basin for heating. It started to burn, and when the matter was over, Zhu'an was disheartened and did not stop it, letting the flames devour the pen container...

But Zhu'an didn't wait for the expected ghost, when he woke up again, there was no one in the room, only the ashes of the pen holder remained in the extinguished charcoal basin

Maybe there is something that gathers souls in the room, Zhu'an can neither dissipate nor leave, seeing things and thinking about people in this room where he has lived for a year, I cry for a while when I think of it

Unexpectedly, when I cried, I cried out the rumors of being haunted

After finishing speaking, Zhu'an still maintained that movement, no one in the room spoke, only the burning candle was still struggling, the flames danced wildly, and the inside of the room was even more eerie

Chi Yan is bored, this matter has nothing to do with him, the person who has something to do with him is still standing blankly, from his angle, he can just see the unhealed wound on Shi Yi's neck, it is his masterpiece, the wound is not deep , just cut the skin, the traces of blood have condensed together and flowed out

Chi Yan narrowed his eyes to cover up the growing flames in his eyes, walked quietly behind Shi Yi, smiled charmingly, leaned over sideways, and pressed his cool lips against Shi Yi's warm neck

It was a mind-boggling temperature, the blood in the mouth no longer knew what it was like, and the lips attached to the skin and sucked gradually changed their purpose, and began to walk on the skin non-stop, kissing, Chi Yan's hands And slowly brushed Shi Yi's arm

The breathing became heavier, his eyes became blurred, and the sound of heavy panting reached Shi Yi's ears who hadn't recovered from the story of Zhu'an just now.

Shi Yi looked at Zhu'an, and seemed to see his future self. No matter what the true feelings are, as long as the way is wrong, it is wrong. In the end, it will be nothing but nothing.

I cheated myself first, this is the reason, even if I give my heart, it can only be a bad result in the end, if the seeds are wrong, no matter how much I water them, they will not be able to bear the correct fruit, right?

But I can't turn back anymore, maybe it was when I met him for the first time, maybe it was when I lied to him that I was his fiance, maybe it was when...

Shi Yi has never been a stubborn person, maybe he has used up all the stubbornness in his life when dealing with the Demon Lord

At the beginning, maybe he was still greedy for the momentary pleasure, thinking that if he had wine and was drunk today, one day would be one more day before the demon revived his memory, but just now Shi Yi discovered that he had become like Zhu'an at some point, preferring to die than to die. unwilling to face the fact that it is over

Will there really be such a day in the future? If so, will he really die, or will he accept it? Shi Yi doesn't dare to think about it, nor does he think about it

My heart felt like a heavy weight, no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't get it out, until a strange voice sounded in my ear

The body is trapped in an embrace, the arms are clamped, the force is terrible, as if to rub myself into the body, there is a wet and cold feeling on the neck, something is swimming between my neck, wherever it goes They are all wet and glutinous, and there is a trace of strangeness climbing up my heart

in a trance

There was something behind him against his back, a shock, like an electric shock, his body straightened

Yun Xin finally made a move, the candle had already been extinguished, and he could only vaguely see Yun Xin's figure walking beside Zhu'an

"Since this is the case, there is nothing for you to commemorate. When we find out the reason for the gathering of souls, you will be free."

"Thank you, Daoist." Zhu'an was a little weak, although seeing his expression, he must have no love in his life, and in a blink of an eye, Zhu'an disappeared, no longer disturbing the few people

Here, Shi Yi and Chi Yan confront each other

"Let me go" Shi Yi whispered, because of the location, Yun Xin hadn't found the two before, and if he did it, Yun Xin would only find out, and Shi Yi was in the way of face, so he had to let Chi Yan take advantage of it for a while

"Don't talk, or your good brother will find out, or he will tell your good friend, then don't blame me." Chi Yan deliberately paused after "good friend", giving Shi Yi enough time to imagine and space

Chi Yan's lips no longer licked and bit Shi Yi's neck, his eyes kept on staring at his neck, and when he saw the piece that suits his appetite, he took a mouthful

Shi Yi couldn't resist, his neck hurt slightly

"Can you stop biting there?" Shi Yi meant can you stop biting, while Chi Yan understood it as another meaning

"Oh? Do you want me to bite other places?" Chi Yan sneered

"You know I don't mean that." Reasoning with Chi Yan really doesn't make sense

After a few words, Yun Xin turned around in an instant, as if he was looking for something to gather souls, he took out the fire pocket from his arms, and the room was bright again.