My buddy always flirts with me

◎Pinch to death. ◎

Senior monks do not have menopause, and Qinan was obviously angry when he said that.

I muttered, "Qinan..."

He tilted his head, and said lightly: "If you have nothing to do, go and finish the rest of the work. I want to fill up the gap in this secret realm."

...Doesn't he even want to ask?

Although he seemed to let me off by doing this, I also knew that I was acting abnormally just now, and Qinan should be suspicious.

I couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Suddenly I felt a little stuffy, and felt that Qinan didn't care about me at all.Does he think that what he has done for me and Huangtian Jianmen in the past 8000 years is enough to repay the life-saving grace of that year, so the plan is over?

How does he see me in his heart!

I was negligent for a moment and couldn't control myself, so I said angrily: "I won't go."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, strong anger suddenly surged on Qinan, who was still calm at first.However, his expression was still calm, and if others looked at him, they would never be able to see the anger surging in his heart.Qinan stared at me with his tea-brown eyes, and lowered his voice slightly: "Wan Qiduan, what do you want to do?"

I secretly clenched my fingers covered by the sleeve robe.

What do you want to do?

I do not know either.

I can't think of any solution to the current situation, even knowing that doing something will only make things worse, but I still can't control myself.

Maybe it's just me being too greedy.

There are too many people in the world who never meet the love in their life, or give up after being hurt, or get married hastily because of the urging.Even if they successfully marry their loved ones, most of them are no match for the turmoil of foreign things, and they become resentful couples in just a few decades.

Compared with them, I am lucky enough, the time of 8000 years is as beautiful as a dream.

If you want to ask for eternity...it is too extravagant.

I was silent for too long, and finally Qinan couldn't wait to speak again.He asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure your sword-making period is over?"

I whispered, "It's over."

Qinan nodded, put away the inscription pen: "Let's go out and talk."

I followed him away in silence, neither of us spoke the whole way.

Qinan paused for a moment in front of the table and chairs at the entrance of the secret realm, but finally didn't stop, and went out to change to a room a little further away.He sat down on the chair near the door, resting his elbows on the armrest of the chair and clasping his fingers.

I sat down across from him.

After a long silence, Qinan's mood swings gradually calmed down. He looked at me and said calmly: "Jiang Hong Jianjun, please explain to me the reason why you have behaved so abnormally during this time."

I was silent.

……so terrible.

I felt suffocated when he didn't ask me, but when he asked, I didn't know how to answer.

I lowered my eyes to avoid Jinan's gaze.

Somehow, I have a premonition that now is the final limit, and if it cannot be resolved, things will completely get out of control.

But what should I do now?

I'm kind of desperate.

After waiting for a long time, Qinan let go of his clasped hands, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

The knocking sound sounded again and again, echoing in the silent room.It seemed to be beating on my heart, making it hard for me to breathe under the increasing pressure.

I subconsciously started to run away and thought of something else.

Why didn't he repair the broken secret realm all of a sudden?That thing will break even more if it is left for a long time, and we have a lot of time to talk, so there is no rush for such a short time.

"Speak, Wan Qiduan."

I snapped back to my senses, subconsciously looking at him.

Qinan rested his forehead with one hand, the shadow of his palm covered the small half of his handsome face, and also made the eye in the dark place dark and almost black.There was no expression on his face, he stared into my eyes, and said slowly: "You also know that my temper is not that good, and I am not a generous and good person. You'd better stop making me angry, or I may not be able to Got it under control."

I pursed my lips for a moment of silence and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qinan's fingers tapping the table paused, his eyes darkened.

His expression is much scarier than just now, but I can feel that his emotions are not much different from just now.

I thought maybe he was just using this method to force me to give an answer.

I couldn't take it anymore, and looked away again: "Let's talk about it next time."

Jinan didn't make a sound.

I stood up, lowered my eyes and walked outside.However, when I just walked in front of Qinan, Qinan suddenly jumped up, grabbed my throat and knocked me to the ground!

"Wan, Tang, Duan!" Qinan roared, "I gave you a chance!"

His hand was stuck on my veins of spiritual power, and he used strength that was not a joke at all.I didn't expect that he would attack me at all, and the flow of spiritual power in my chest was cut off directly when I was caught off guard.

Jinan! ! !

I heard the "clack" sound of dislocation of my throat tissue, and severe pain and dizziness swept over me at the same time.I grabbed his wrist subconsciously, and looked at him with wide eyes. Qinan's slightly distorted expression appeared in my blurred vision.

At the same time, the terrifying murderous intent emanating from him made me instantly realize——

He wants to kill me.

"Since I said that the spiritual source contract can be forcibly terminated, you are not right, and I will give you a reason to say that you are thinking about other things," Qinan gritted his teeth, "A reason for your mother! Have you lost your mind? Lao Tzu Tell you there are no doors!"

……what?

"Wan Qiduan! You were the one who insisted on provoking me! It's too late to regret it now! If you dare to change your mind, you will die for me!!!"

……What is he saying?

"At that time, I told you how to terminate the spiritual source contract, but you still pretended that you didn't listen carefully. Do you think I didn't explain it in detail enough? Huh?" Qinan pinched my hand so hard that he was shaking, "After that, you Just keep distracting, and always procrastinating and unwilling to practice dual cultivation, you..."

His voice suddenly choked up, and he continued after a while: "Are you tired? You want to settle the contract with me? Ha, you thought I would not agree to a normal contract settlement, so you plan to use coercive means?"

I mobilized my spiritual energy and struggled, but Qinan's cultivation was similar to mine, so I couldn't break free for a while.I reluctantly transmitted the voice: "Then you...will...agree..."

Before I finished speaking, Qinan interrupted me with a growl: "I agree with you to die!"

... so fierce.

But I suddenly wanted to laugh.

I let go of his wrist and reached out to him.Losing the strength to fight, his attack almost cut off my lifeline.

The dizziness made my eyes dark, and after a long time of groping, I finally touched the warm side of his neck.

It wasn't until then that I realized that he was trembling all over.

I grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him down, and kissed his lips.

Qinan didn't resist, and quietly let me kiss.The strength in his hand finally loosened slowly.I recovered from the dizziness, and my dull senses came back a little bit.

I feel that my Taoist companion is as sad now as I was when I suspected he wanted to break the contract.

It was as if some sticky fluid was sliding down the side of my neck, and I could smell blood.

Did you just get pinched and bleed?

I was wondering, but Qinan suddenly moved and pressed his forehead against mine.

His consciousness invaded my sea of ​​consciousness, but this time, I did not resist.

I felt that Qinan had roughly read my memory from the beginning to the end. After a while, he supported my chest and sat up, looking at me blankly.

Jinan: "..."

Qinan got up in a daze again, squatted down on the ground next to him, and continued to stare at me.

I also sat up, reached out and touched my neck, and found that there was no broken skin, but a deep sword mark appeared on Qinan's neck.Blood gurgled down the sword mark, almost staining his entire upper body red, and the wound has not healed.

This is... contract backlash!

Taoist couples who have formed an equal Taoist couple contract cannot hurt each other, otherwise the spiritual source contract will directly punish them.This also means that if Qinan really strangled me to death just now, he himself will die from the backlash!

I stared at his unstoppable blood and became nervous, but before I had time to say anything, I saw Qinan stood up expressionlessly, took off his blood-stained coat, rolled it up, and folded it into a pillow.

"Qi..."

Qinan suddenly covered the pillow with both hands on my face.

I was stunned by him.

"Crazy! You have a facial paralysis! Did you break your eye and didn't treat it?!" Qinan didn't care about the injury on his neck at all, and beat me with a pillow while cursing, "What is it? Let you have the illusion that I don't love you? If you don't say it, who knows that you are turning over the old accounts of more than 8000 years ago in your stomach every day!"

"Qi..."

"Damn it, you usually don't say anything, don't show any expression, you rely on me to guess all day, and finally you can guess right, you are a brand new moth! Do you want to make me bald and then Inherit my hair!"

I held my head: "Qi, Qinan——"

Qinan held up the pillow and stared fiercely at me: "What are you trying to say!"

I whispered: "...heal the wound first."

Qinan touched his neck casually, then looked at the blood on his hands: "..."

He finally sat down angrily and gave himself medicine.

I watched him finish applying the ointment, and after making sure that nothing happened to him, I recalled the angry words he just said, and couldn't help sneaking a look at his long black and thick hair.

won't be bald.

After all, you used to pull your hair every day without balding.

After Qinan hastily bandaged his neck, he frowned and looked down at me: "Jiang Hong Jianjun, I think we should have a good talk."