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He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and loosened the skirt of his clothes casually. The thoughts in his heart continued, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it, but his eyes kept wandering there, as if grabbing that inch of flesh with his eyes. Put it into your mouth and smack it repeatedly, allowing you to taste it.

He couldn't help but recall the young man in his arms when Xie Zao was in a coma.It's as tender as the tenderest tofu, and it's full of juice when you pinch it, making him reluctant to let go of his hands.

It really teaches people's bones to be soft...

When sleeping at night, Zong Luan insisted on squeezing in to sleep together, but Xie Zao refused to let him, but he forcefully squeezed in.

Zong Luan lowered his head, his phoenix eyes drooped down, looking innocent and pitiful: "Azao doesn't like me being close to you, so why did you come with me? Could it be that you are playing with me?"

Xie Zao was injured, so he was helpless, and finally had to let him come up.It's just that the two didn't cover a quilt.The quilts were a foot apart.

Zong Luan took the quilt and moved, and finally moved to be close to Xie Zao's body, put his claws into Xie Zao's quilt, tossed and tossed for a long time before falling asleep contentedly.

In the middle of the night, Zong Luan was sleeping soundly, but Xie Zao couldn't sleep, he turned his head and looked at Zong Luan with his eyes open.

Now they lived in the Dharma Artifact House, for him to sleep well, did not open the window, only left a small hole, the moonlight shone in as thin beams, half shining on Zong Luan's beautiful face.

Xie Zao looked at it for a long time, and then slowly moved his body. Zong Luan was sleeping on his right side. When he straightened up carefully, his back was covered in sweat.

Pale and thin fingertips were wet with pink sweat, and he covered his lips to cover the sound of gasping breathing after exertion. After a while, he put his left hand on Zong Luan's left shoulder, and then slowly lowered his body. Getting closer, Xie Zao's lips are about to touch Zong Luan's.

Xie Zao's right hand flashed a cold light, and fell hard towards Zong Luan's chest.

Zong Luan suddenly opened his eyes, clamped Xie Zao's right wrist with his strong hands, and twisted forcefully, the thing in the young man's hand was thrown off, drawing a cold light, the dagger collided with the ground, and there was a crisp sound. Especially in the quiet night.

Zong Luan let go, Xie Zao slumped down on the bed, his black hair like a waterfall fell loose, covering Ru Yu's face, unable to see the expression between his brows clearly.

Zong Luan was startled and angry, he gritted his teeth and looked at him, his voice almost trembling: "Why did you kill me?"

"Do you hate me like this? You left with me, did you come to kill me on purpose?"

Half of his face is in the moonlight, half of his face is hidden in the dark night, his extremely beautiful chin is tense, his overly bright pupils seem to be on fire, disappointment, pain, anger, and various emotions are mixed inside. ,painfully.He stared closely at the young man lying prone on the couch, as if he was waiting for an answer.

Xie Zao stretched his fingers and curled up on the couch, trying hard to get up, but his body was weak. The assassination with high concentration had already exhausted his mental strength, halfway up he fell down weakly, he pursed his lips and did not speak, Continue to climb without saying a word, continue to fall.

The light in Zong Luan's eyes gradually faded away, and his eyes froze, watching the man's movements coldly, his heart was cold.

He didn't speak, didn't explain, just acquiesced.

He wants to kill him!

He actually wanted to kill him!

Zong Luan howled in his heart, his anger and disbelief almost obliterated him in the whirlpool of weirdness.He didn't fall asleep. In the middle of the night, he often had to look at the young man a few times to check if he had pressed on his wound. He noticed that Xie Zao leaned over and thought he was going to kiss him. He was still immersed in great joy at the last moment Among them, the next moment his body instinctively sensed the severe danger, so he reacted immediately and shot down the dagger.

That dagger was the magic weapon he gave him to protect his body. Even if it was a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, if he stabbed at the heart, his soul would be scattered.

How dare he kill him with the things he gave him.

He can't wait to strangle him now!

Zong Luan got down on the bed, and slowly crushed the dagger on the ground into ashes bit by bit with his bare feet.

Then he turned around and stepped on the couch with bare feet. The extremely charming, jade-like transparent jade-white bare feet were in stark contrast to the gloomy look between his eyebrows and eyes.Like a ghostly evildoer in Shura City climbing to the human world.

He stopped half an inch away from Xie Zao, slowly bent down, and leaned over to bring his gorgeous face close to the young man.

Xie Zao slowly raised his neck and looked at the oppressive man.

"Xie Zao" Zong Luan shouted, and smiled inexplicably, his perfect hand, like a jade carving, suddenly pinched Xie Zao's slender and fragile neck.

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Xie Zao closed her eyes, her thin white and weak neck was raised in the direction of the man's force, like a swan in chains.

He could feel the strength in the man's hand getting tighter and tighter. He closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth to breathe, but he still didn't say a word.He was going to kill Zong Luan, but since he failed and was caught, it was meaningless for him to say anything more.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and his survival instinct made him unable to help reaching out to catch the man's hand around his neck, but his body was weak, and he only moved his fingers, and finally fell into darkness.

Zong Luan let go of his hands at the last moment, put his softened body into his arms with a cold face, fed medicine, infused spiritual energy, and carefully wiped the wound on Xie Zao's neck with ointment before putting him on the couch between.

When I was angry, I really wanted to strangle people to death, but after the impulse retreated, I was still reluctant to hurt people, and even regretted it.

He has long since lost the ability to criticize, as he did to Xie Zao in his last life, and left him behind before his memory recovered in this life, he should take revenge if he wants to.It's just that he is not willing to die like this, he is greedy, since Xie Zao gave up sword cultivation and chose to go with him, no matter if he is sincere or wants him to die, he is not willing to let go, he must live well and tie people by his side lifetime.

After Xie Zao woke up, he saw Zong Luan sitting on the edge of the bed with a cold face, looking at him like this for an unknown how long.

Seeing him wake up, he didn't speak, and turned his gaze away.

Xie Zao's heart moved, but Zong Luan didn't kill him.Although his face is cold now, but his neck is slightly cold, it is obvious that he has applied medicine not long ago.It seems that Zong Luan is much more important to him than he thought.

Perhaps, this mission will have a turning point.

He moved his fingers, but his muscles didn't have much strength, and his Adam's apple was accompanied by pain when he swallowed slightly. His physical condition was worse than before. Not only did the assassination fail to complete the task, but it made his body worse. Luan raised his vigilance.

Xie Zao closed his eyes and thought for a while, then felt his lips were a bit dry, he moved his lips lightly, trying not to drag his throat, and softly uttered a word: "Thirst..."

When Zong Luan heard the sound, he immediately turned around, obviously paying attention all the time.

His expression was a bit complicated. He had thought many times about Xie Zao's attitude after waking up, all of which were stubborn, indifferent, and dismissive of him.

Not like it is today.

Xie Zao's face was thin and thin, it didn't look as big as a palm, and he looked at him eagerly, cracks appeared on his face that kept him indifferent, and his pale lips were still slightly parted, waiting to be fed.

Zong Luan turned his head uncomfortably, but Xie Zao saw his expression, but he still got up and went to the table to get water.He brought the water, put it directly on the small table beside the couch, and looked at Xie Zao quietly, obviously not intending to ask.

Xie Zao didn't have much strength in his arm, so he could only move his body, roll over bit by bit, climbed to the side of the bed after a while, and finally raised his hand to grab the cup on the table. It fell to the ground and water spilled over the bed.

Xie Zao's eyes were red, he raised his head with effort, opened his lips towards Zong Luan, and said weakly: "Thirsty, feed me."

Zong Luan was overwhelmed by this look, and felt that his baby was extremely wronged, so he immediately brought the water from the table, fed it with his own hands, and even rubbed the young man with some medicine.

But after all this was done, he returned to the indifferent expression that Xie Zao saw when he woke up.

He can't be too nice, this will only make the young man feel that he is easy to deal with, that if he pretends to be pitiful casually, he can write off the things he did to him before.

It's been half a month like this.

Xie Zao has been recovering from his injuries, he did not apologize to Zong Luan, and the two still maintain a lukewarm relationship.

One day, Zong Luan went out and didn't come back for five days. On the third day, he felt the ground shaking, and there was a faint thunder outside. He guessed that Zong Luan must be crossing the catastrophe. Sure enough, two days later, the third day On the fifth day, Zong Luan came back, and his cultivation was already at the stage of becoming a god.

It's still in the middle stage of transformation.Not only has he raised a big realm, but he has also crossed a small realm!

Xie Zao was horrified, he was about to ascend after completing the stage of transformation, he didn't have much time!

The worst outcome finally came.

I was restless in my heart, but there was still a smile on my face, and I said, "Congratulations!"

Zong Luan was very happy, so he ignored the expression on Xie Zao's face. The cultivation base of the transformation stage is two levels higher than that of the golden core stage. If Xie Zao wants to kill him or want to leave him, it is even more impossible. .

This happiness lasted for several days, and she couldn't even pretend to be indifferent to Xie Zao.

On this day, the weather was fine, Zong Luan carried Xie Zao out, and went to a blazing peach blossom forest.

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On this day, the weather was fine, Zong Luan carried Xie Zao out, and went to a blazing peach blossom forest.

Xie Zao's injury was not fully healed, he sat on the ground, resting half against a peach tree, slightly raised his eyes to look.

Zong Luan was dressed in white, under the sunshine, his face was as white as jade, with red lips and phoenix eyes, pale pink peach petals fell on his body one after another, overwhelming the dense beauty of the ten thousand peach trees.

His heart skipped a beat, he looked away, and casually stretched out his hand and pulled the hair in front of him.