Messing with his own male protagonist

Probably because of the fire-type kung fu, Su Ji's body temperature is extremely high, and his lips and tongue are filled with a kind of fiery enthusiasm. Not only is his body less hot, but he also transmits this heat to Xuan Zifang, who is so kissed. The dazed Xuan Zifang was a little confused.

But Xuan Zifang didn't push Su Ji away. From the other party's eager kiss, he could feel the joy, gratitude and cherishment in Su Ji's heart.

The irresistible force in his hand seemed to want to rub himself into the opponent's flesh and blood. Although his arm trembled a little, it was full of firmness.

This made Xuan Zifang a little confused.

Could it be that Su Ji never doubted that this Xuan Zi Fang was not that Xuan Zi Fang?The last time I had a riddle-like conversation with Su Ji, Xuan Zifang didn't believe that he could dispel the other party's suspicion, but if he seized the house, how could he not doubt his identity?

And Su Ji's strictness towards him, although it looks more like suppression, the concern for him is not invisible.

This person should be the person I am most familiar with, all the plots in the pen are laid out for him, and Xuan Zifang can guess how much he does...

However, breaking into someone's house suddenly, hugging and kissing someone without saying a word, not only is it not in line with the demeanor of the disciples of the number one head teacher of Taoism, this is OOC at all, right?

It doesn't matter if the image of the white lotus collapsed, but even Su Ji collapsed... This made Xuan Zifang really unacceptable.

He has tried his best to do what Su Ji likes, not to influence Su Ji's decision, nor to disobey the homework that Su Ji arranged for him, and even brought Su Ji to suppress him to bear the humiliation... Logically speaking, Su Ji is the person who is least influenced by him, right, which link went wrong?

Seeing that Xuanzi's face was flushed, his eyes were full of water vapor, and his brows were slightly frowned, Su Ji reluctantly let go of those moist red lips, let go of his arms, and sat down slowly. Standing up, he said in a hoarse voice that is easy to imagine: "It seems that you haven't cultivated enough, and you can't hold on just now."

The faint smile in Su Ji's eyes was like the moon falling into a deep pool, bright and pure, which made Xuan Zifang a little startled.

After a long time, Xuanzi came back to his senses in embarrassment, and said, "Uncle Master really knows how to joke..."

Su Ji immediately straightened his face, and there was no more emotion on his face, and he recovered his slightly cold face, and said to him: "I'm not joking, I can't last even a few kisses, if I find the secret of the cave in the depths of the sea in the future, How are you going to get in?"

"There is a magic weapon." Xuan Zifang said naturally.

"I will confiscate your magic weapon." Su Ji said lightly.

Xuan Zifang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help stretching out his hand, cautiously but irresistibly, pinching Su Ji's handsome face.

Su Ji was also a little stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Are you still Su Ji? Where did my old Mr. Su with pure roots and pure thoughts go!?" Xuan Zifang really pinched it with a little force, but his hands left Su Ji's white and flawless face. On Zhang's face, there were two more finger prints.

With a flash in Su Ji's eyes, he pulled Xuan Zifang up and let him lean into his arms, "Look carefully to see if I am Su Ji."

Xuan Zifang has already regretted it ten times or eight times in his heart. He practiced every day and really made his brain stupid. How could he be so reckless? The opponent is Su Ji, the protagonist who can be crushed to death with one finger!

Xuan Zifang, who wanted to cry without tears, could only nod like a chicken pecking rice: "Master, I was wrong, you are indeed a master... There are a lot of masters, so don't worry about the offense of the younger generation?"

Su Ji raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his face was getting closer and closer to Xuan Zifang, and the stern aura on his body rushed towards his face again, he said with a faint smile: "I used to be too spoiled with you in the past, and I trained you to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. Heinous person, since you said that your spiritual consciousness has been injured and your temperament has changed drastically, I think for the sake of the sect, if I don’t treat you harshly, how can I be worthy of the gift of heaven that gave me a new life?”

Xuan Zifang froze on the spot stupidly, blinking his eyes as if he didn't understand Su Ji's words.

Su Ji also stretched out his hand and pinched Xuan Zifang's cheek, which felt good. He squeezed it twice, and said while pinching, "You are so cute now, the more you look, the cuter you are."

cute……

My brother was actually...to be praised as cute by his own protagonist...

The rock-solid barrier in his heart collapsed, and Xuan Zifang seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart breaking into pieces. Su Ji's calm expression in front of his eyes completely shattered the image that Xuan Zifang had been imagining for a long time.

Su Ji was in a good mood. Seeing that Xuan Zifang was safe and well, except for his slow reaction in front of him, there was nothing wrong with him. A big stone fell from his heart. He took Xuan Zifang's hand casually and poured a trace of spiritual power into Xuan Zifang's meridians Check carefully.

"Aren't you retreating this time to attack the foundation building?" Su Ji's spiritual power was like a flexible snake, quickly swimming around in Xuan Zifang's body.

His spiritual power has the warmth of the fire element, and it is much purer than Xuan Zifang's. Passing through the meridians can be nourished, making Xuan Zifang squint his eyes comfortably.

Hearing Su Ji's question, Xuan Zifang opened his eyelids, shook his head and said, "Of course not, my spiritual power is still relatively weak, and I should solidify my basic skills now."

When Su Ji heard it, he also felt reasonable, and nodded: "That's right, you can think that way, which shows that your understanding has reached a new level."

Xuan Zifang smiled.

"Of course, it has something to do with my supervision and teaching. You are lazy. It seems that I will have to watch you often in the future." Su Ji said.

Xuan Zifang laughed halfway, his face stiffened suddenly.

Su Ji said again: "Where is the Foundation Establishment Pill I gave you earlier?"

Foundation Establishment Dan... Foundation Establishment Dan!

Xuan Zifang coughed dryly, glanced away, and said anxiously: "Well, uncle... don't you think it's better to rely on your own ability to build foundations than to use foundation building pills? Relying on external forces is always not as good as self-perception. It's more weighty, what's more, if you enter the realm too quickly in the early stage, it's easy to die in the later stage..."

Su Ji raised his eyebrows: "I'm asking about building foundation pills, not about cultivation."

"No more." Seeing that the other party was not fooled by him, Xuan Zifang had no choice but to tell the truth in frustration.

"Gone?"

"Well, I don't think Zhuji Pill is of much use to me, so I exchanged it for points at Linlang Pavilion..." Xuan Zifang said, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

This time the person who was stunned was replaced by Su Ji.

It took a long time for Su Jicai to react, and laughed three times in a row, his already impressive face became a little brighter, which made Xuan Zifang dumbfounded.

Could this be... a smile back from grief?

Su Ji stared straight into Xuan Zifang's eyes, and couldn't hide his smile: "I really like you more and more."

It should be a good thing to be liked by my uncle, right?

But who is Xuan Zifang? He himself is a good writer of erotic texts. Even if he likes this vocabulary, it may be pure. If Xuan Zifang hears it in his heart, he will become impure. There are special treatment.

Could it be that after Su Ji was reborn, he still couldn't forget Slag Gong?

Impossible, Xuan Zifang could feel the faint hatred in Su Ji's eyes when they met before, but since when, that hatred no longer appeared.

At first, Xuan Zifang thought that Su Ji was better at covering up.

But now it seems that it doesn't look like...

"Uncle, I..."

Su Ji stretched out a finger and pressed it on Xuan Zifang's slightly swollen lips, his eyes were extremely deep: "You don't have to respond immediately, I can wait."

What are you waiting for?

Xuan Zifang opened his mouth and bit Su Ji's finger, then said seriously: "Hey, what I just wanted to say is, why did you come here specifically to ask me about Zhuji Dan and Zhuji?"

Su Ji stared at his fingertips that had been bitten with shallow tooth marks, and was slightly stunned.