With the good-for-nothing beauty

At night, Xu Basui went to the side hall again.He felt guilty and guilty, and somehow wanted to get close to Zhou Ming's eyes and look at him carefully.

After he finished speaking, he had to decide whether to take Zhou Baiyuan to retreat.

With the meditation sword horizontally on his knee, Zhou Ming was concentrating on meditating and running his spiritual power to resist the invasion of evil energy.Xu Basui waited from dusk to night, staring and recalling from a distance, and this distance made him feel safer than ever before.

Zhou Ming finally opened his eyes. He didn't expect to see the straight Demon Lord when he glanced at the object, and he immediately leaned back in fright: "Xu Basui?"

"Hey, Saturday." Xu Basui teleported to sit in front of his bed, "Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Ming backed away, his back banging against the wall: "I'm fine. You... why didn't you make a sound when you came here?"

Xu Basui said honestly, "To scare you."

He watched Zhou Mingbi's inescapable appearance, suddenly felt the secret security, and suddenly became enlightened.

But Xu Basui couldn't figure out how a pair of brothers and cousins ​​could be so different.Saturday has always avoided him, he is a gentleman, and seeing him unrestrained and unable to restrain himself from being serious and preaching, he is so cute.And that Zhou Qi who was rushing to come - very hateful.

Xu Basui swears that he has never met such an obscene thing as Zhou Baiyuan in his life.

It was an accident last night, but today, Zhou Baiyuan not only stole his first kiss, but also caught him, and finally tried to pick him up.Fortunately, Xu Basui had a seal on his clothes, otherwise he might have been stripped by this fellow when he was distracted and infatuated.

But even if he didn't make it to the end, what happened at that time was enough for him to drink a pot.At that time, he looked at the mess on his hands, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to cut a hole in the ice, jump in like a penguin, and couldn't hide in it.

And Zhou Jin described it without shame, even lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked his hand.

Xu Basui asked him what he was doing, and he looked up at him with those nasty peach blossom eyes, with an innocent look on his face, and said, "It's nothing, I just want to taste it."

In fact, one sentence can choke someone to death.

The waves couldn't beat him, so Xu Basui directly picked up the person and flew to the undead hot pool, and threw the little black flower into it with a plop.

Now he just thinks about it more and more puzzled.Zhou Ming called his name with his surname, and still kept an appropriate distance. The square inch was always well-balanced, and only Xu Basui had never crossed his boundary.But Zhou Baiyuan was on the contrary, calling out the Demon Lord without any fear, his eyes were eager to rebel and conquer.

Why is she not afraid of him, and even eagerly wants to be his furnace?

Xu Basui looked at Zhou Ming with his chin in his hand, and crossed his boundary again half-truthfully: "Saturday, I really like you."

He said this to Zhou Ming many times, and it was natural to say it casually.I remember the first time I said it, Zhou Ming was so frightened that his face turned pale. The simple question of why the three characters stuttered into a cross made it look like the sky was falling.

In order not to make him nervous, Xu Basui said half-jokingly: "Because you are like my father, you are unreliable."

Zhou Ming held the hilt of the sword and shook his head: "Nonsense."

Xu Basui wishfully heard the meaning of pampering from the two words, which seemed to treat him like a child.And being pampered and protected like a little guy is his favorite way of getting along.

Perhaps the system was right at first, he pretended to be an eight-year-old brain.Forgive him for being a demon king for ten years, and still miss the Huandu years before he was eight years old.

"Nonsense." Sure enough, Zhou Ming replied like this again. He gripped the meditation sword in front of his knee tightly, and his whole body tensed unconsciously: "Where is my junior brother?"

Xu Basui moved closer: "Do you like your junior brother?"

Zhou Ming leaned back again, with a thud on the back of his head: "He to me...is not such a simple word."

"That's right, you set up lovesickness for him." Xu Basui was extremely envious, "Saturday, is he more important than your life?"

Zhou Ming was not good at words, he opened his mouth feeling that he couldn't explain clearly, so he just nodded.

"Then who am I in your eyes?" Xu Basui moved closer, and could clearly see the fine beads of sweat on his straight nose, "What is our relationship like?"

Zhou Ming's entire back was clinging to the wall as much as possible, almost wanting to run away.

"Tell me." Xu Basui knocked his upper lip to his lower lip, and called Zhou Ming the address he used to call Zhou Ming when he was pretending to be an ordinary immortal cultivator: "Brother."

Zhou Ming's temples were suddenly sweating, and his face was as pale as if he had seen a ghost.He looked at the amorous rouge with embers still in the corners of Mozun's eyes in front of him, bit the tip of his tongue and replied, "We are barely...friends now."

"What about the future?"

"You are Demon Lord." Zhou Ming's eyelashes twitched for a while, "And I am the son of Cang Lan's head."

Xu Basui laughed after hearing this: "You really still look the way I like."

It's pedantic and cute, especially sensible, and especially safe.

Zhou Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a low voice: "You promised earlier that as long as I made the promise, Bai Yuan would be released after the full moon. What kind of promise do you want?"

"This... I thought about it before, but I changed it later." Xu Basui laughed, and said angrily: "At that time, I will swindle you again."

After that, he got up and straightened his robe, and said with a smile: "I have to go to seclusion next time, and I won't be able to cling to you anymore, are you happy? You are a busy person of the Canglan faction, and you will be non-stop once your body recovers." If you rush back, then I won’t be able to see you off.”

Xu Basui stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Next time we meet, you wait at the old place of Canglan, and I will take your precious junior brother to return you."

Zhou Ming was startled slightly.

"After returning it to you, you must remember to take good care of him." Mozun bent down in front of him, raised his index finger on his lips and said softly: "Since it is so precious, then take strict care of it, and don't let him fall into the trap like me. In the hands of the devil with malicious intentions."

After Xu Basui finished his instructions, he flicked the Meditation Sword on his knee with his fingers, and it was right to use it as the natal sword to tease Xianxiu.

He smiled brightly: "Canglan Zhou Yaoguang, next time, Nanke Xu Basui will come to experience your passing of the sun and the moon."

Having said that, Xu Basui left the side hall, first floated to the hot undead pool, picked up the little black flower that had been soaking in the hot spring for a long time, and went back to Nanke Pavilion together.

In the ice cave at night, Ze Hou, Han Tian, ​​and Sabraji, the four guardians, had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him carrying the wet Zhou Jin, they all cast inquiring gazes.

"This person has a special physique. He can really extinguish my spiritual fire." Xu Basui put on a serious and mature look, "He may be needed in the next retreat."

Luoli Xiaoji said: "But Mr. Zhou doesn't have a spiritual core, what if—"

Ze Hou closed his fan and asked him, "Can he also extinguish the fire that was fired when the Lord ascended Yi Sui?"

"I tried the first level this afternoon, and he can do it." Xu Basui replied, and then looked sideways at him, "If you want to regret it, say it now."

The hot water on Zhou Jin's body was turned into ice cubes by the cold air from Nanke Pavilion. He wiped away the frost from his brows, pretending to be indifferent: "I don't regret it."

"Success." Xu Basui spread his hands, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Let's try."

The six people looked at each other, and finally Han Tian folded his hands and bowed, his figure froze because of this movement, but his voice was still steady: "I wish the master a smooth retreat, and my subordinates are looking forward to your exit."

The Dharma protectors all saluted, Xiao Sa and Xiao Ji stepped forward: "This time, the two subordinates will protect the Dharma for you, don't worry about it, my lord."

"Okay." Xu Basui let out a sigh of relief, he had done all the instructions and preparations, and all that was left was to pass through the seclusion, and then leave the seclusion, and see the vast desolate demon world again.

"Then I'll go."

He dragged Zhou Jin to the center of Nanke Pavilion, a cold light flashed, and the two came to the underground of Nanke Pavilion again.

What's different is that this time there was a rather magnificent pitch-black cage on the ice. Xu Basui dragged him in, pointed to the cage and said, "The material of this cage is from the same source as the ring in my hand. If the fire burns down the cage, run away and call Xiao Sa Xiaoji."

Zhou Jin's fingertips trembled a little. As he approached Xu Basui, all the condensed frost on his body was melted by his heat.

"I'm not running."

Xu Basui avoided his gaze, cocked his mouth and said foolishly: "If you are not afraid of death, I will follow you..."

"All this came a little too fast, let me ask again."

Zhou Jin broke Xu Basui's face presumptuously, pressed his forehead to interrupt and asked: "Mozun, do you agree to let me be your furnace?"