Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Chapter 13 won't stay long for him.

"Hmm..." He subconsciously wanted to bite, but facing Sheng Rufei's cold and serious face, his teeth touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips, and he slowly let go.

Sheng Rufei is not going to play tricks on him, the other party has always lowered his eyes, and there are thin calluses on his fingertips, but now he can feel it more clearly.

Although he felt uncomfortable, he knew that Sheng Rufei was helping him, so he didn't struggle anymore.

His lips and teeth were forced to open, and he could clearly feel the calluses on Sheng Rufei's fingertips, which were hot and rough, and it hurt a little when he touched them.

At first, he just felt uncomfortable, but then he seemed to have a different meaning. He inexplicably felt very uncomfortable, and the tips of his ears were getting hot.Sheng Rufei's expression remained unchanged, and he looked very serious. His mouth was cold, and the pain gradually disappeared.

The young man who was sitting at the table and was forced to raise his head had moist eyes and brows. He was born to be cute and cute. There was a little complaint in his brown eyes, the tips of his ears were completely red, and his lips were even redder than usual.

When Sheng Rufei let go of him, his throat really didn't hurt anymore. He glanced at Sheng Rufei's fingertips, feeling a little embarrassed.

I hope there will be no next time, why does he always lose face in front of Sheng Rufei.

"Senior Brother Sixteen... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Sheng Rufei's expression was indifferent. Hearing the young man thank him in a low voice, he rubbed his fingertips slightly, his eyes paused for a moment on the young man's red lips, and then quickly looked away.

"fine."

His voice didn't change.

"Pack up and go now."

Lin Sijin's voice was able to make a sound again, the original unhappiness was swept away, and there was no need to clean up, so she went down with Sheng Rufei with a sword in hand.

The red lines on the wrists of the two of them constantly changed with the movements of the two of them. Lin Sijin had always walked irregularly, and the City Lord's Mansion was not far away, so the two of them walked directly over.

There is a night market in Raksha City, Lin Sijin is a little curious, everything is sold on both sides, he hasn't visited enough during the day, he always looks here and there.

When he walked far, the red thread on his wrist would pull him gently, and even loosen it a little bit, poking him to prevent him from jumping around all the time.

It was the first time Sheng Rufei saw someone so eager to join in the fun, as if she had never seen anything, and everything she saw was very fresh.In the past, he only needed to go his own way, and no disciple worried him so much.

It's different now, his eyes must always be on the young man not far away, otherwise he might not be able to find him if he doesn't look for a while.

Lin Sijin didn't respond when he was poked by the red line, because he knew he couldn't touch the red line. If he could touch the red line, he would definitely fight with this annoying red line.

"Senior Brother Sixteen, how many days are we going to stay in the city to go back?"

He felt that it was still lively in the mortal world. In Fuguang, there were only him and Sheng Rufei in the lonely Changgao Peak. Sheng Rufei didn't pay much attention to him, Feng Rugao didn't pay much attention to him, and he didn't know the other disciples very well.

"I don't know for the time being, there is a mission in the city, I will go back after completing the mission."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", he didn't know what the task was, and he was about to ask, but he was attracted by the sound of the pipa from the second floor of the railing in the distance.

The sound of the pipa is melodious and melodious, one after another, singing a cheerful tune, which vibrates the hearts of those who pluck it.

Lin Sijin saw someone playing the pipa for the first time, and it was different from what he had heard before. It was amazing. After all, we are now in an era when ancient musical instruments are completely prevalent.

He was so distracted that he didn't notice the fast-moving carriage. There was a Rakshasa totem on the carriage, and he saw the pedestrian detour.There was a strong wind brushing by his ears, and the sound of horses' hoofs trampling on the official road.

"Don't know how to look at the road?" Before Lin Sijin had time to dodge, the red thread on his wrist pulled him back. Sheng Rufei didn't control the strength well, and when pulling the red thread, he used a little force. His whole portrait It was like a tumbler shaking in place several times before stopping.

"Mother, look! What is that brother doing?" A child pointed at him and asked curiously.

The pedestrians around all looked at him curiously, Lin Sijin was very embarrassed, his face turned red a little, and finally reached out and tugged Sheng Rufei's sleeve before stopping.

When he pulled Sheng Rufei's sleeve, Sheng Rufei obviously wanted to avoid it, but in the end he didn't move.

"I'll go by myself," he said to Sheng Rufei.

Sheng Rufei glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "In this section of the road alone, you almost hit people four or five times, almost splashed oil three times, and almost got knocked over by roadside stones twice."

Those were all near misses, and it's not like he couldn't avoid them. He met Sheng Rufei's eyes and suggested unhappily, "Then you can't always pull the red line to drag me. Soul deeds are not used like this."

Sheng Rufei ignored him, but the red thread wrapped around his wrist was slightly loose, and the hanging part rubbed against his fingers softly.

He was satisfied, and felt that Sheng Rufei was not so unkind sometimes, and asked, "Why are there still carriages in the night market?"

"They are from the City Lord's Mansion." Sheng Rufei said, "Among the twelve capitals, each city has a pattern representing the City Lord's mansion. If you see the pattern of the City Lord's Mansion, you need to retreat."

Lin Sijin said "Oh", and followed Sheng Rufei to the City Lord's Mansion with a lot of honesty.

It was said to be the City Lord's Mansion, but it was actually about the same size as a royal palace, with vermilion walls surrounding the pavilion and high eaves and teeth. The City Lord's Mansion hosted a banquet for them, and after they entered, someone led them there.

In addition to their Fuguang disciples, people from the City Lord's Mansion came to this kind of banquet.Lin Sijin and Sheng Rufei were seated together, and he was sitting next to Sheng Rufei.

Su Lian and Jing Qiuhong were on the opposite side, not far away from them. It seemed that there were some disciples from other sects who came. It seemed that the city lord was not only looking for them.

"Look at the one over there wearing a hooded robe to cover his hair...is it Sheng Liuguang from Fuguang?"

"Last year's No.1 of the Four Peaks Sword Festival, it is said that his appearance is incomparably beautiful...Gu Fang is more beautiful than Bai Yujing."

It started again, wherever there is Sheng Rufei, it always attracts attention, after all, apart from being beautiful, Sheng Rufei is also very talented and cultivated.

"He was born with sword bones. Do you know what it means to be born with sword bones? It means that he is very talented in sword practice. Besides... his nature is also three points thinner than human beings."

There were more than a dozen exquisite meals in front of Lin Sijin, and before he moved his chopsticks, Sheng Rufei took away his chopsticks and forbade him to eat the meals here.

Can't eat food, let alone drink.Lin Sijin was a little speechless, she didn't know what she was doing at this banquet.Su Lian and the others were talking with the city lord, they didn't know what to say, they looked dignified.

His attention was attracted by the dancing Huadan, and there was also a luthier at the banquet. The luthier was a man, wearing a veiled hat and a white robe with silver wave patterns.

He felt a bit like the man who bumped into him during the day, so he couldn't help but look at it twice, and the more he looked, the more he felt like it.

After looking at it like this for a while, the red thread on his wrist slowly twisted and tightened, and someone pulled him to make him look away.

He subconsciously looked at Sheng Rufei who was on the side, seeing Sheng Rufei's expression was cold, "Don't look around."

Neither this nor that.

Lin Sijin was a little unhappy, but it was outside, he reluctantly listened to Sheng Rufei, after all Sheng Rufei's cultivation base was much higher than his, and he was more able to detect danger.

"I'll go to Senior Brother Su Lian." He felt bored staying with Sheng Rufei, Su Lian had Jing Qiuhong on his side, and he was also a disciple of their own school, so there would be no mistakes.

Sheng Rufei frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. Before he got up, he found that the red line on his wrist seemed to be fixed and would not automatically lengthen. He pulled him back to his seat.

He tugged, but couldn't touch the red thread at all, so he touched the red thread with Sheng Rufei's hand, and then stretched the red thread.

Lin Sijin was very satisfied with Hongxian's obedience, touched Sheng Rufei's fingertips, and put Sheng Rufei's fingertips back.

"Brother, call me again if you have something to do, don't touch the red line at will."

Sheng Rufei was still looking down at her fingertips with an indifferent expression.

He left with a big heart, leaving Sheng Rufei alone, Sheng Rufei's gaze fell on him all the time, he guessed that Sheng Rufei was worried about him, and didn't take it seriously.

Sheng Rufei watched the young man go away, like a fluttering butterfly, always flying around, and he would fly away from him if he didn't hold on tight for a while.

He couldn't let the butterfly stay for him for too long.

Lin Sijin first came to look for Jing Qiuhong. He and Jing Qiuhong were very close to the luthier. He and Jing Qiuhong were talking, and they glanced at the luthier in the gap.

The surroundings became quiet, as if only he and the luthier were left.The face under the violinist's hood was exposed. The man's eyebrows were gentle and dignified, with a small mole at the end of his eyes. His facial features were exquisite and eye-catching. His eyes fell on him, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

Lin Sijin...Lin Sijin looked straight at her.

Then he walked towards the luthier uncontrollably.

At this moment, his body lost its autonomy, and there was a small person in his heart screaming, feeling that something was wrong, the luthier was no longer in place in an instant, and he also left the main hall.

Lin Sijin went out in a daze, her body was a little stiff, the City Lord's Mansion was very large, the outside of the hall was pitch black, for some reason there were no lights in many places.

He also figured out that there must be something wrong with the luthier just now.

The red line on his wrist was still there, so he felt a little more at ease. When he stepped into the darkness, a coolness came from his back, and a deep and pleasant laughter came from his ear.

"Little beauty, were you looking at me just now?"

There was an extra hand on his waist, breath fell on his ear, the other hand clasped his waist, easily hugged him and turned around.

Lin Sijin was so scared that his soul was about to come out. At this time, he regained control of his body and struggled subconsciously. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a familiar face. It was the luthier playing the piano in the palace just now.

"let go--"

Before Lin Sijin's fingertips touched his sword, the other party easily held his fingertips. He met the man's gentle eyebrows, and the man stared at his face, pinching his jaw with his fingertips.

There was pain in his cheek, the man looked at it for a while, and said with interest in his voice, "This face...is pretty good, but it doesn't look smart enough."

Lin Sijin, who was struggling desperately, stared at the other party when he heard the words. He tried to push the other party away, but when the other party pressed his waist, he lost his strength.

"It's just right...you can try it."

Lin Sijin felt his body lighten, and the man and everything outside the hall disappeared. The voices of his disciples came from his ears again, and he was still in the main hall in front of him.

Everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion.

His heart was beating non-stop, subconsciously he wanted to go to Sheng Rufei, recalling the appearance of the man just now, he was still afraid, and he wanted to sue his senior brother.

Before walking halfway, another laugh came from next to his ear, the same voice just now.

He seemed to be able to feel an invisible hand touching his neck, that hand gently caressing him, even touching his earlobe upwards.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Sijin's forehead. He felt threatened. The other party only needed a little force to cut off his neck.

The man breathed in his ear, his voice was still low and gentle, but it didn't sound so serious.

"Little beauty...go and seduce your senior brother to show me."

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