Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

A guest room was vacant, but Xia Mingzhe slept on the sofa in Yanxi's room all night.

As the morning sun fell, the breeze lifted the curtains, and the slight sunlight came in, Xia Mingzhe walked lightly to the bedside, looking at Yan Xi in his sleep, his eyes could not help but be stained with a smile.

The boy's beautiful eyes are elegant and natural, like the bright moon in the sky, open your eyes, please blink the peach blossom eyes, and the fascination of the people who are hooked will be scattered a bit.

Suddenly, a vibrating sound came from his wrist, Xia Mingzhe quickly pressed it to stop, but it still woke up the boy.

Yan Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a few times, he slowly opened his eyes, his expression was three points confused, his eyes were fixed, but they seemed to fall on Xia Mingzhe as if they were out of focus.

"Azhe..."

Yan Xi got up, put his arms together, and his hands naturally fell on Xia Mingzhe's shoulders. He leaned directly on Xia Mingzhe's body. When he closed his eyes, he fell asleep directly again.

Xia Mingzhe was taken aback by the boy's unexpected action, and then smiled silently.

Yan Xi buried her head in Xia Mingzhe's neck, arching gently like a puppy, her black hair fluttering on her neck, bringing a tingling feeling.

"Xiaoxi..." Xia Mingzhe's voice couldn't help becoming hoarse.

Yan Xi seemed to be muttering and let out a sob-like sound from his throat, but Xia Mingzhe couldn't hear it clearly.

At this time, the intellectual brain that Xia Mingzhe had turned off first started to vibrate again. It was obviously silent, but it was extremely ear-piercing.

"You pick it up first, I'll wait for a while." Yan Xi said softly.

The body tilted again, getting closer to Xia Mingzhe, and the expression of dependence was so obvious to the extreme.

Xia Mingzhe pursed his lips, and it took great self-control to control the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise. He coughed lightly, and asked pretendingly, "I really took it?"

Yan Xi arched his neck, which was a response.

"marshal--"

The clear voice sounded, but stopped abruptly in the next instant, like a war video that was going on at a critical moment, when someone suddenly pressed the pause button and stopped abruptly.

Fan Chen narrowed his eyes and got stuck.

"Mr. Fan, what are you doing? Why don't you say..." The words——

Lin Deyuan came over to take a look, and the rough words in his mouth were choked up for a moment, his thick eyebrows straightened suddenly, and his eyes widened.

I fuck-

What terrible and unimaginable scene did he see this early in the morning? ! !

Lin Deyuan was stunned for three seconds in disbelief, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, muttering, "Am I still awake? Am I dreaming?"

"Military division, pinch me."

"hiss--"

Lin Deyuan gasped in pain, Fanchen looked at his painful appearance, and thought to himself, um, it seems that he is not dreaming.

"What's the matter with looking for me so early?" Xia Mingzhe saw that they seemed to have recovered from their entanglement, so he opened his mouth and asked in a cold voice.

Fanchen opened his mouth a few times, hesitant to speak, finally gritted his teeth, and said with a stern voice: "Marshal, the people from the Second Legion came to communicate today, and you still have to receive them!"

You must have forgotten, right?

Fanchen's subtext was not uttered, but through the straight eyes, it was transmitted through the screen without any weakness.

"Hmm~" Suddenly, Fanchen and Lin Deyuan saw the boy lying on Xia Mingzhe move, like a little milk dog, he arched gently at first, then his shoulders twitched a few times, and he turned his head slowly .

The beautiful black and bright eyes were stained with a bit of confusion and mist, as if carrying endless temptation.

"?"

Yan Xi faced Fan Chen and Lin Deyuan in the video, blinked her eyelashes twice, and the next moment, she turned around abruptly and buried herself in Xia Mingzhe's chest.

Omg! !

his face!It's almost lost!

Yan Xi wailed in his heart, his image of being wise and mighty!

"Xia Mingzhe, turn off the call now. After I leave, you are talking about something." Yan Xiweng said in a low voice, his small voice was full of frustration.

Xia Mingzhe had already disconnected the call when the boy turned around. He raised his hand and patted the boy's back, with a smile in his voice, "Don't worry, it's already turned off."

Hearing this, Yan Xi didn't turn back immediately, he moved slightly, retreated a little distance from Xia Mingzhe's chest, glanced secretly from the corner of his eye, and made sure that the man really hung up the call, and then he relaxed Take a breath.

The boy's relaxed expression was too exaggerated, Xia Mingzhe couldn't help being amused by him.

He asked jokingly, "Is that why you're so afraid of being seen by others?"

Yan Xi shook his head, he wasn't afraid of being seen, he pursed his lips, a flash of color quickly flashed across his fair cheeks, and whispered, "It's not that he's afraid of being seen, but he just feels ashamed."

Yan Xi has always been used to being flamboyant and unrestrained, and he is a proper leftist of a rich family. He does everything he wants, just like the eagle soaring in the sky, leaving only room for others to look up to.

But now, he was suddenly seen docilely hiding in Xia Mingzhe's arms, as well-behaved as a little white rabbit, like a ferocious leopard turned over when he was witnessed by others, feeling ashamed and angry.

Xia Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, he never thought that the reason why the young man cared was so.

However, after he thought about it for a while, he felt that he was very agreeable to the boy's temper. When he first met him, the boy had thorns all over his body. When he didn't understand, Xia Mingzhe even felt disgusted with Yan Xi because of it.

But now, looking at the soft and delicate young man, Xia Mingzhe couldn't help sighing that time flies.

"You can contact me at any time if you have anything. Even if you think it's a small matter, it's not a trivial matter if you leave it to me. Don't bear it because you have concerns, you know?"

Before leaving, Xia Mingzhe repeatedly urged.

Yan Xi's eyes were full of smiles, but his mouth was full of distaste, "I know, I know. Marshal Xia, you are so long-winded."

"..."

Who is he worrying about so much for?

Xia Mingzhe shook his head with a helpless smile, messed up the boy's hair, pressed it into his arms and rubbed it again, and finally stepped out of the dormitory with his angry eyes.

Life in the college is very novel, but after a long time, it no longer feels fresh. Every day, different course rotations make Yanxi feel that she is going to be dizzy from being nagged.

"what--"

Yan Xi turned her head to look out the window, and yawned big, her beautiful eyes were a little wet.

The teacher on the stage was still talking about the civilization of ancient China, his tone was up and down, and his emotions were full of emotion, as if he had witnessed the scene thousands of years ago with his own eyes.

"That classmate, the one by the window at the back, get up and answer this question."

"Huh?" Countless eyes fell on him, and Yan Xi turned his head in doubt, only to see a serious teacher with a rigid face, blowing his beard and staring at him.

"Student, since you are sitting in the classroom, you must study hard and listen to the lectures carefully. Don't think that you are professional in combat, as long as you have mastered the skills of fighting.

The knowledge of cultural courses must also be studied carefully.

In the history of ancient China, there are many generals who are literary and martial arts, they have achieved such high achievements, and they have not lagged behind in cultural subjects..."

Seeing that the teacher continued to chatter and teach, Yan Xi touched his nose with a bored expression, and said neatly: "Teacher, please ask questions directly. I am really sorry to waste the time of other students by talking like this." .”

He said he was sorry, but the expression on the young man's face was calm and composed. If you look carefully, you can catch a trace of impatience.

teacher:"……"

"Okay, you still don't want to listen, right? Then you come to answer this question. I want to see how far you can answer." The teacher slapped the table heavily, and repeated the question angrily, "The sky is about to fall." To be entrusted with such a great task must first be tormented by one's will, one's muscles and bones must be exhausted, one's body will be starved..."

An ancient prose full of ancient charm was read in the interstellar way, and Yan Xi only felt that his ears were tortured.

"Tell me, what do these words mean?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole classroom could hear needles falling, and it was as quiet as no man's land, even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

The others gasped involuntarily, and looked at Yan Xi with miserable expressions. Just listening to such a series of ghostly and animal-like language is enough to cause headaches. How can they try to translate and explain? !

Yan Xi gave a low laugh, and her beautiful peach eyes were bright, "In short, it means that success is not a pie that falls from the sky, but a price has to be paid."

"If God wants to give it, it must be taken first!"

In the last sentence, the boy's voice suddenly turned aside, and the breath of light and ancient rhyme echoed in the classroom, as if it really came out of the long river of history across thousands of years.

The teacher was stunned and looked at him strangely.

Yan Xi smiled and said, "Teacher, after answering, can I sit down?"

After saying that, without waiting for the teacher to respond, he sat down directly, leaning his body slightly on the back of the chair, so that he could relax.

In the following time, the teacher looked at Yanxi several times, hesitant to speak, as if he had a lot of questions to ask, but he was worried that he was in class, so he could only look away again and again.

Yan Xi looked out of the window with his chin resting on his shoulders, completely indifferent to the teacher's naked eyes. He believed that after what happened just now, this teacher should not casually trouble him.

Of course, more importantly, Yanxi can fish freely.

"Student Yanxi, can you come to my office?" Just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher's voice rang at the same time.

The eyes of everyone in the classroom fell on Yan Xi, jealous, guessing, envious...

Yan Xi raised his eyes and met the teacher's eyes, with an innocent expression on his face, and said, "Teacher, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat later, and I'll be gone if I go late."

teacher:"……"

"..."

Such a powerful reason, thanks to you daring to say it!