Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin was stunned for a moment, before he could react, there was a burning sensation on his cheek, and a layer of blush quickly spread around his face.

"Sheng Rufei..."

He was a little angry and stared at the owner of the thing, who had passed out and didn't know anything.

Anger is also born in vain. Originally, she was angry with Sheng Rufei playing hooliganism. After realizing it, Sheng Rufei fainted, and she didn't know it was him.

Is it possible to change someone?

Sheng Rufei, who couldn't open her eyes but was still awake: "..."

The more Lin Sijin thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and she became even angrier. She touched it with her fingertips, and she became even more erect.

Lin Sijin touched it twice, and retracted his hand after touching it twice, waiting for Sheng Rufei to calm down.

He stared at it for a long time, wondering if it was because of his gaze, not only did he not calm down, but...

Lin Sijin was a little uncertain, he touched it with his hand, and it was indeed changed again, he was a little dazed.

For a while, it didn't go on, it was impossible for Sheng Rufei to stay like this, he hesitated a little.

"Sheng Rufei, are you pretending to be asleep?"

Lin Sijin poked Sheng Rufei's face, this face was still cold and expressionless, the profile was quiet and glamorous, and he didn't respond to poking.

It can't be left hanging all the time, Lin Sijin took out the small map to look at it again, looked at it for a while, glanced at it again and again.It's still there all the time, with no intention of calming down.

He was pinching the small map with his fingertips, feeling a little unhappy, mainly because he had no place to vent his anger, and after a while, he put the map down.

After a moment.

Sheng Rufei, who was awake, heard the young man muttering in a low voice, whispering for a while why it was so difficult to handle, complaining about the pain in his hands, and then asking why he couldn't make it smaller.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them no matter what, the veins tightened, and he really couldn't bear such stimulation.

"Okay, Sheng Rufei," Lin Sijin saw that Mu Mu's ears were still red, and he became even angrier. He stared at him for a long time, and angrily twisted Mu Mu's ears.

How dare you have red ears.

Son of a bitch.

Lin Sijin's fingertips were a little sore, and when he let go, more than half an hour had passed.

He had never been so tired before, and taking advantage of Sheng Rufei's ignorance, he wiped his hands with the corner of Sheng Rufei's clothes, and let go of him after wiping them clean.

After checking Sheng Rufei's injury, there was no more black blood. He wrapped Sheng Rufei tightly with his clothes. For safety's sake, he sat a little far away, not so close to Sheng Rufei.

He sat far away, and the silver-haired boy in the corner kept frowning, so he went back, as if he could sense him, and as soon as he passed, Sheng Rufei's brows stopped frowning.

Lin Sijin didn't move around Sheng Rufei anymore, touched Sheng Rufei's ears again, and muttered softly, "You're the only one who has a lot to do."

He insisted on guarding by the side, he was so clingy when he fell asleep.

Lin Sijin guarded Sheng Rufei all night. He didn't close his eyes all night. He usually fell asleep and fell asleep. Now it's just the two of them. If he fell asleep, he might not even notice someone was coming.

He kept watch until dawn, and when it was almost dawn, he heard Fuheng say to help him watch, and he only squinted for half an hour.

Lin Sijin checked Sheng Rufei's wound again in the morning, the blood was normal red, he was reluctantly relieved, there was a light crow blue circle under his eyes.

"Fuheng, have most of them reached Wuxiang Mountain now?"

"Never, many of them are still trapped in the maze and haven't come out."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", feeling relieved, he stayed by Sheng Rufei's side for another day, and in the afternoon of the second day, Sheng Rufei woke up.

He was almost inseparable, and when Sheng Rufei woke up, he was almost sleepy and lay on Sheng Rufei's shoulders.

"Senior brother, I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while, then wake up and go."

After Lin Sijin finished speaking, he fell asleep immediately. He nestled in Sheng Rufei's arms, and it seemed that something had brushed against his forehead, which was warm and cool.

His eyelashes trembled, he rubbed his cheeks, cursed "Bastard" in a low voice, and then fell silent.

It was easy for Sheng Rufei to guess why the young man was unhappy. He supported the man with his fingertips, his face recovered a little, his eyes fell on a point in the void, and his eyes were a little distracted.

In the Yin forest in front of the Blood Pagoda, two disciples looked at the two in front of them.

Both of them were wearing disciple uniforms, I don't know which sect they belonged to, the disciple uniforms looked familiar but couldn't remember, it should be Xiaozong.There are two disciples, a man and a woman. The man has an ordinary appearance and a cold demeanor. The woman is wearing a veiled hat, tall, with an ordinary chest, and a tall figure with a very slender waist.

"You want to enter the Blood Tower with us?"

The ordinary-looking boy said "Yes" and handed over the token directly, "We are willing to follow Young Master Mo, as long as Young Master Mo can make us safe."

This kind of voluntary retainer, in fact, is not worth the loss, basically they are used as guns when they go in.But there are always people who come to your door, thinking that they can be favored.

It was very interesting to take the initiative to hand in the token. The two disciples looked at it for a while, and one of them looked at the veiled hat worn by the woman.

"Why cover your face, what's so shameful?"

"My wife is ugly, so it's inconvenient to see people."

The more he refused to let him see, the more itchy his heart became, and the disciple directly started to lift the veil.

In the next second, the disciple took a step back in fright, his face changed a little.

Lin Sijin stood still, the corners of his lips clenched. Sheng Rufei came up with this outfit. They originally planned to find a random sect to sneak in, and waited for a long time until Mo Yan.

So they came.

His face was also turned into an ugly monster by Sheng Rufei, his waist was wrapped, and Sheng Rufei's fingertips touched his face through the veiled hat, with a hint of comfort.

Lin Sijin: "..."

Although he was unresponsive, he is still a little aware now that Sheng Rufei's possessiveness towards him has become stronger. It was hidden before, but now it is more obvious.

I don't know what stimulated it.

He was still a little dazed, and asked Fu Heng, "Fu Heng, have you noticed that your brother seems to have changed?"

Lin Fuheng tugged at his ears, and said in a sullen voice, "He dared to let you dress up as a woman, and made you so ugly, he should be killed."

When his ears hurt, he avoids Fuheng's hand and asks in a low voice, "Do you know what kind of nightmare senior brother had?"

"What kind of nightmare can there be? He just saw the future," Lin Fuheng sneered, "He won't be able to keep you in the future, and you will fall into other people's hands. If you are willing, he will naturally be angry."

"This is the disadvantage of being born late. If he was born a few hundred years earlier, he might be able to turn the situation around."

Lin Fuheng was actually already a little curious. Looking at Sheng Rufei's performance along the way, he was really surprised. He is talented, thoughtful, and capable, but whether he can stay until the end remains to be considered.

"What future?" Lin Sijin was speechless, he never believed in this, "The future is something that hasn't happened yet."

He understood, it turned out that he was stimulated again, not to mention that Sheng Rufei had suffered a few times, so he was even more concerned about gains and losses.

No wonder Sheng Rufei was so angry when he said that.

He was hooped by Sheng Rufei, leading Sheng Rufei obediently, the disciple was still looking at him with strange eyes, Sheng Rufei exuded a little cold breath, the disciple immediately looked away.

"I'll report to the Young Sect Master, you guys wait here first."

After a while, the disciple came back again and took the tokens of the two of them. It seemed that Mo Yan agreed, and the two of them followed at the end of the team.

The two of them attracted a little attention, but not much.Many disciples just glanced at them, probably because they were cultivated, and then looked away.

Sheng Rufei's cultivation level is normal in disguise, his cultivation level doesn't need to be disguised, all the disciples just think they are here to join Mo Yan.

"I heard that the Blood Tower was opened two days ago. If we go in now, will someone be squatting there?"

"Probably not. They are all rushing towards Qiushui. The Young Sect Master has no grievances or enmities with anyone. It doesn't matter if there are others. The Young Sect Master is powerful, but he is as famous as Fu Guang's Sheng Liuguang..."

"Speaking of Sheng Liuguang, I saw him in the Yin Forest two days ago. He seemed to be targeted as soon as he came in. Several disciples set up traps, dozens of people arrested him together, and finally let him run away. .”

"The disciples chasing him are not low-level, and he has easily broken the array of heaven and earth nets laid down."

"The genius of Fuguang... is the apprentice of Immortal Lord Changming?"

"Yes, our young suzerain is as famous as him, and his cultivation level will not be so low."

When Lin Sijin heard the discussion of the disciples in front, the corners of his lips straightened unhappily. He glanced at the wood beside him and found that Sheng Rufei didn't respond.Being held by Sheng Rufei's fingertips, he scratched Sheng Rufei's palm gently with his fingertips.

The idiot Mumu ignored him and held him tightly. If someone looked back at him, he would feel cold, for fear that others would not know the relationship between the two of them.

He was a little speechless, as for his current face that was pinched into an ugly monster by Sheng Rufei, he would probably only be afraid when he saw it, and no one would miss him.

He squeezed Sheng Rufei's fingertips gently, and no one paid attention to them in the end, so it didn't matter if he made small moves.

After a while, he heard the disciples who had just received their tokens discussing in low voices.

"A couple? They don't look very old. The woman covered her face with a veiled hat. She has a birthmark on her face. It's frightening to death, like a dead ghost."

"I just saw marks on the neck and ears of that ugly monster. I chewed on it with a dog. I don't know how he managed to get his mouth off."

Lin Sijin was called ugly again, he was a little depressed, and discussed with Sheng Rufei in a low voice, "Brother, I can't use a normal face."

"Not for the time being," Sheng Rufei replied earnestly, looked at him for a while, and rubbed the side of his fingertips with her fingertips, where she had been kissed repeatedly.

"When someone watches you, I can't help but want to hide you."

Lin Sijin: "..."

When he reached the edge of his mouth, he looked into Sheng Rufei's eyes and swallowed it back. He warned unhappily, "Don't be an example."

"Next time you dress up as a woman, you'll look ugly."

Sheng Rufei didn't care about these things, she said "um", and followed him without any objection.

A group of them walked through the Yin Forest, and stopped when they were still some distance away from the Blood Tower. They wanted to rest here. They were in the same cave, not far from each other, separated by magic.

Lin Sijin and Sheng Rufei found a separate place to stay, he went to the veiled hat, and took another look at his face, it was indeed a bit ugly.

"Brother," Lin Sijin approached Sheng Rufei with some other thoughts.

Sheng Rufei didn't move at the same place, looking down at him, he came closer and stopped, "Look at your ugly face, can I kiss you."

The face is ugly, but the eyes are still so docile and soft, and the beauty of the bones cannot be concealed upon close inspection.

Lin Sijin still wanted to complain, but there was a touch from the corner of his lips, Sheng Rufei leaned over and touched the corner of his lips, with a low voice, "Yes, I like it."

It's his, and he'll like it too when turned into a clown.

Lin Sijin: "..."

Brother, your taste is a bit heavy, really.