In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Su Qinghuai had such a momentary urge to pretend not to pretend at all, but rationally told him that now was not the time.

He is Song Guizhou's extermination enemy, and this time he came back with an order to suppress. Although he will not really do that, Di Xun has to explain something, otherwise he will still send others to come.

At that time, even if he stood on his side, he still would not be able to fight against the entire Celestial Clan.

What's more, Song Guizhou doesn't know his identity yet, if he knows, he might meet with swords.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Su Qinghuai even lost his appetite looking at the vegetarian dishes in front of him. He turned his head aside and lay down on the table, his expression a little depressed.

Why is Youtong still unable to get in touch? Will he be in any danger after so long.

Looking at the white cat that suddenly lay down, Song Guizhou was also keenly aware of his state. He was fine just now, why is he suddenly unhappy?

Don't you want to be alone with him?Thinking of this reason, Song Guizhou felt a little suffocated in his heart, and he really wanted to ask Master why he didn't recognize each other when he came back.

Still avoiding them like this, is it because he has some difficulties that he can't say, or he really doesn't want to recognize each other again.

In the end, Song Guizhou still didn't point it out directly. He hugged the white cat on the bed, then turned off the light and lay on the outside.

Su Qinghuai stayed by Song Guizhou's side in the form of a white cat for many days, until today...

In the monster clan hall, Song Guizhou was dealing with some things, and Su Qinghuai ran out by himself because he had nothing to do.

When he stopped, he realized that he had unknowingly run to the back mountain.

He nestled on a small mound, looking at the bluebells being blown by the wind. The cat's sense of smell was exceptionally sensitive. He could smell the strong scent of bluebells, but it was not pungent at all.

"What's the matter, don't you want to leave?" A joking voice sounded beside him.

Su Qinghuai raised his hairy head, and looked at the person who appeared suddenly. He was wearing a black robe with a hood, his whole body was covered tightly, and he didn't even leak any breath.

Su Qinghuai frowned inwardly. It was this look that reminded him of something. He asked suspiciously, "You were the man in black who helped Chi Tianzong back then, right?"

The eyebrows and eyes under the hood raised slightly, Di Xun smiled and said, "It's just a little effort."

With a little effort, his spiritual bones were stripped and tortured, so he can't see himself well?

Su Qinghuai looked at Di Xun, he was too ruthless, regardless of himself, how many lives Chi Tianzong killed, but in the end he said it was just a matter of effort?

Too lazy to talk to him so much, Su Qinghuai looked away and asked indifferently, "What do you want from me?"

Regarding Su Qinghuai's attitude, Di Xun didn't mind at all, he bent over and picked up the white cat on the ground, Su Qinghuai wanted to struggle but found that he couldn't move at all.

Damn, this bastard has imprisoned his spiritual power.

Forced to lie in Di Xun's arms, and the other's hand stroked the hair on his back, Su Qinghuai not only did not feel the feeling of being patted before, but felt nauseated.

Di Xun looked like he couldn't feel his repulsion, and smiled lightly, "I came here in person, just to see how your affairs are doing, how is the demon clan clearing up?"

"What are you anxious about? They can't make any waves, or are you afraid of something?"

Di Xun seems to be very afraid of the existence of the Yaozu, so he must eradicate it, why?

After the words fell, Su Qinghuai felt that someone was grabbing the back of his neck, and a big hand was pinching it back and forth. As long as the other party exerted some force, his head would be decapitated immediately.

However, Di Xun didn't use any force, after a while he smiled lightly and said, "You killed this monster clan with your own hands, I'm just afraid that you will be revenged, you have to hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Di Xun took a meaningful look at the white cat in his arms, then smiled and disappeared in the same place.

The confinement on Su Qinghuai's body was also instantly lifted, but at the same time as his spiritual power recovered, his heart also sank, and after secretly scolding Di Xun for being a scheming dog, he turned around and looked not far away nervously.

Song Guizhou was standing beside the tree with a sullen face, and his eyes were also very complicated, as if he was disappointed or struggling, and the aura around him was also very gloomy.

Su Qinghuai sighed slightly in his heart, seeing that the matter was exposed, he knew that it would be impossible to hide it, so he stopped hiding it and returned to his real appearance.

She was dressed in a misty blue robe, her long hair was tied up to reveal a smooth forehead, and her handsome face was [-]-[-]% similar to before, and more of a spiritual resemblance.

But Song Guizhou knew clearly that this was Su Qinghuai, and the person in front of him was someone he had been looking for for a long time, and it seemed like a lifetime since he hadn't seen him for many years.

The two looked at each other silently, and for a while, there was only the sound of the breeze blowing by, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Su Qinghuai didn't know how to face him, with guilt in his expression, he spoke first after a while, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."

He didn't expect it to be like this, he didn't expect him to be Song Guizhou's enemy, so when he found out, the first thing he thought of was to escape.

If it wasn't for Song Guizhou's danger, he would never have appeared in front of him. Forgive him for being such an ostrich, what he fears most is the day when he will recognize each other.

To recognize each other is to break up.

Su Qinghuai lowered his eyes and didn't even dare to look at Song Guizhou, but the slight sound of footsteps told him that Song Guizhou was gradually approaching.

He closed his eyes resignedly to his fate, and let him die, after all, it is only right and proper to kill demons to pay for one's life.

It's just that the expected pain didn't come, but a warm and cool touch fell on the lips.

It seems to be afraid, and it seems a little cautious.

Su Qinghuai didn't understand why he didn't kill himself to avenge the demon clan, he opened his eyes and found that on the handsome face who was close at hand, those light brown pupils were not closed, and were looking down at him.

Song Guizhou moved away from his lips, and gently kissed Su Qinghuai under the corner of Su Qinghuai's eyes.

"That's why you don't want to recognize each other?"

He felt that he would be on the opposite side of him, so he didn't want to recognize him?Is that what he thinks of him?

Song Guizhou looked a little disappointed and a little sad, he let go of Su Qinghuai, "Master, did you ask me about my feelings, did you ask me for my opinion?"

He didn't say anything, didn't ask any questions, and just defined himself in his heart. Does he really... care about him?

Su Qinghuai lowered her eyes when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I thought...you would hate me."

He didn't want to face such a situation at all, but now that he had come to this point, Su Qinghuai found that the heart he had been carrying all along had finally come to the ground.

But seeing Song Guizhou's sad expression, he felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to reach out to smooth his frowning brows and tell him not to be sad.

But in the end, it was just thinking about it, and the hand still didn't dare to lift it up.