Something is wrong with Jian Zun

With a bang in his head, Chu Zhaoliu was completely stunned.

He was pushed against the wall covered with sacrificial rites, and behind him was an ancient inscription engraved on Yang, which was uneven and icy cold.

The person in front of him was hot.

The warm touch on his lips was clear and distinct, and the undefended lips were slightly opened like an open city gate, which made it more convenient for the enemy to attack the city. As a result, he only let out a short low cry in a hurry, and the rest of his voice was silent. Forcibly swallowed back into the throat, a wave of heat rose from the place of contact to the face, and the breath and consciousness were forcefully swallowed up, burning into one piece.

Xie Ming is kissing him?

Why did Xie Ming kiss him?

Should it be pushed away?

A few questions jumped into his mind bluntly, Chu Zhaoliu's eyes widened pitifully, unable to mobilize his mind to think deeply about these questions.

It was even more extreme than the unintentional kiss before.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't know where to put his hands. He wanted to push Xie Ming away, but he put his hands on his shoulders. The bloody and complicated curse patterns he saw last night flashed through his mind, and his fingertips trembled. Finally, it seemed to lose its strength and hang down.

It seemed that this action pleased Xie Ming.

Xie Ming's movements slowed down.

Chu Zhaoliu took the opportunity to dodge a little bit, got a chance to speak, and raised his eyes to meet his in panic: "Xie... Xie Ming, what are you doing!"

Those eyes were as cold as night mist, with a barely visible tinge of reddishness in them.

Chu Zhaoliu subconsciously clenched his collar, the fan fell to the ground with a snap, his waist was twisted lightly, and suddenly went numb, his feet couldn't stand still, and his whole body was almost hanging on Xie Ming's body.

He was sucked into the strange yet familiar frenzy of ambiguity, almost drowning in it, groggy, and didn't even want to push Xie Ming again.

As long as he refuses, Xie Ming will let him go.

Until Jiujiu, who finished eating the melon seeds, flew over Chu Zhaoliu's head, and innocently lowered his head to observe what his parents and parents were doing.

Chu Zhaoliu suddenly came back to his senses, and pushed away Xie Ming in embarrassment, his always pale and weak face was covered with rosy red, his two thin lips were red and swollen from repeated rubbing, his eyes were filled with moist water, very pitiful Yes, the whole person looks like being bullied.

On the contrary, Xie Ming, who was standing a few steps away, was the culprit, but he still had the look of looking forward to the clear breeze and bright moon, even if he was caught in love and desire, he was still so clean that no one dared to get his hands on it.

Chu Zhaoliu's lips moved a few times, and he squeezed out a few words: "Did you... have a demon in your heart?"

Yes, it must have been triggered by a demon!

After a while, Xie Ming asked flatly, "What if it's not?"

What is...if not?

The eloquent Young Master Chu suddenly became dumb, staring blankly at Xie Ming.

He suddenly remembered the kiss that almost fell before, and realized belatedly that Xie Ming was probably not joking at that time.

He really dared to kiss, just like before.

The dream he had on the cloud boat before leaving the sea suddenly flashed across Chu Zhaoliu's mind.

Xie Ming was locked in a cage, and he watched from outside.

He panicked for no reason, like he was restrained by a kiss just now and he was in a state of confusion. He pretended to analyze calmly: "Have the influence of Xinmoyin on you reached this level? I'll finish copying this sacrificial text first, and wait Go up and ask Yan Zhuchen to give you an injection, this miser has a black heart, and his medical skills are still very good..."

Sensing Chu Zhaoliu's sudden retreat, Xie Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Having stayed together almost inseparably for more than half a year, he knew Chu Zhaoliu's temperament like the back of his hand.

For example, at this time, it is not appropriate to do anything else, otherwise the person surnamed Chu could flee from Lihai to Fuyue Mountain overnight.

If it comes to the absurd dream woven by Huoyao, Chu Zhaoliu would probably jump up and knock him out, and drag him directly to Yan Zhuchen to study whether Xinmoyin has completely erupted.

So he thought about it for a while, and didn't make further progress, he just called out in a low voice: "Take a picture."

He kept him by his side for so long, if he still couldn't figure out where his good feelings for Chu Zhaoliu came from, all these years would be considered in vain.

He practiced the way of the sword with nothing outside his mind, and the illusion was not enough to confuse his mind, and it was rare for him to think about it, but Chu Zhaoliu was too precious to him.

He knows why it is so precious.

What I heard that night turned out not to be wind.

Chu Zhaoliu's voice, which was softer than usual, silenced Chu Zhaoliu, who was trying to hide his panic.

Chu Zhaoliu never dreamed about it... just dreamed about it, but never really thought that Xie Ming would kiss him.

He habitually wants to shake the fan, it's better to make two more jokes, uncover the place just now, go back at night, and Xie Ming is still a good brother who sleeps purely under the quilt.

But the fan is not at hand.

Where is my fan?

Chu Zhaoliu's seemingly clear mind was filled with a new question.

Then he saw Xie Ming take two steps forward suddenly, he was startled, and slowly moved a step aside like a crab, watching Xie Ming lean down and pick up the fan he had dropped on the ground.

His brain, which had been stagnant for a long time, became active again. When he saw something, he couldn’t help but think about it as if asking for help. For example, the fan handed to him, painted with slender and elegant green bamboo, was drawn by him himself, and it is also his favorite. It suits his light blue clothes very well.

There is also the hand holding the fan tail, with well-defined joints, slender and strong, it was this hand that was holding his chin tightly just now, not allowing him to flinch.

Sensing Xie Ming's gaze enveloping him from top to bottom, Chu Zhaoliu quickly took the fan and spread it out, covering half of his face, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't push him just now.

Not even a fight.

Xie Ming didn't doubt that if it was anyone else just now, Chu Zhaoliu would have been able to push the other party away in an instant and face each other with a horizontal sword.

But when facing him, Chu Zhaoliu was always reluctant to let go.

He would also mind Senior Senior Brother and Yan Zhuchen, unconsciously jealous.

Xie Ming stared at Chu Zhaoliu thoughtfully, he knew Chu Zhaoliu's temperament too well, guessed his reaction, saw that Chu Zhaoliu was like a bitten rabbit, with a cold voice There was a hoarse smile in his face: "Why panic, I won't eat you now."

In addition to being shy and flustered, annoyance also came up later, Chu Zhaoliu gritted his teeth, and sneered maliciously: "You abducted me here just to play hooligans?"

Who did it all?

Xie Ming's eyes fell on the paper thrown aside: "Did you finish copying?"

The topic jumped too fast, Chu Zhaoliu, who was facing a big enemy, was stunned for a while, said "oh", then picked up the pen and paper and continued to copy.

The underground palace became quiet again, as if it had returned to the way it was when it first came in.

But Chu Zhaoliu knew very well that it was different.

An ambiguity that both of them tacitly shared silently diffused in the air.

He hurriedly changed the subject and interrupted Xie Ming, for fear that Xie Ming would say something more.

If it wasn't for the influence of Xinmoyin, then why would Xie Ming treat him...

Besides, it is really difficult for him to judge, with the demonic temptation spreading like this, whether Xie Ming's words and deeds are under his own control, or whether he is being quietly influenced by the demonic temptation.

Chu Zhaoliu's heart was a little confused, and he couldn't make sense of his numb thoughts. It was impossible to ask the senior brother for such a matter. The senior senior brother had less experience than him... Go back and ask Gu Junyi.

Jiujiu huddled on Chu Zhaoliu's hair, seeing the quarreling parents, Jiujiu and his parents stopped talking, flapped their wings confidently and flew towards Xie Ming, and decided to attack the father who suddenly jumped into the sea.

Before flying to Xie Ming's eyes, he was frightened by Xie Ming's kind eyes and rushed back to Chu Zhaoliu's arms.

Xie Ming glanced coolly at the little fat bird who was not aware of what had happened, and several recipes for making birds flashed through his mind.

If it wasn't for this little guy who suddenly jumped out recklessly, Chu Zhaoliu would have been abducted to bed by him just now.

In the future, when I became wary, it would be a little difficult to kiss Fangze again.

The rustling sound of writing suddenly stopped, and Chu Zhaoliu brushed off the sacrificial oration written in the gourd painting, angrily gouged out his eyes and thanked him: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

The secret place guarded by the ancestors, you use it for this kind of thing!

Chu Zhaoliu's eye circles were still a little red, and he thought his eyes were sharp, but the actual effect was comparable to a glance.

Xie Ming endured the stare very well, followed Chu Zhaoliu, left the underground palace, and returned to the bottom of the sea.

This time Chu Zhaoliu was not as easy to deceive as before, so he kept his distance cautiously.

It may be that he no longer suppressed it, let go for a while, and did what he wanted to do. Xie Ming's mood seemed to be elevated again. Now he just feels that when Chu Zhaoliu trusted him unconditionally, he didn't do anything too much pity.

It is better to be a villain than to be a gentleman in vain.

At least after tasting it, the pain that the demons have eroded into the flesh and blood is relieved a bit.

Chu Zhaoliu only felt that he had been under the sea for almost 1 years, but when he came out, he realized that less than two hours had passed. He left the sea, shook his fan, and squinted at Xie Mo: "Sovereign Xie, go get busy. The sacrificial text is too long, and it will take some time for the second senior brother to study and understand it, so I will go to him first."

Xie Ming saw that he had returned to his usual romantic and happy appearance, raised his eyebrows, glanced at his lips and chin, and said calmly: "It may not be a good thing if the skin is like cream."

Chu Zhaoliu was stopped by his words: "?"

This has no beginning and no end, is Xie Ming really crazy?

Seeing that he really stayed behind, Xie Ming added the second half of the sentence: "It's easy to leave marks."

Chu Zhaoliu reacted in an instant, his pupils shrank, and the magical energy like a little fox disappeared again, like a rabbit that had been bitten again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xie San, you wait!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

When he reached a place where Xie Ming could not see, Chu Zhaoliu quickly took out a mirror and looked at his face.

The lips are wet and red, and there is still an indistinct fingerprint on the jaw, which was left by the rough action just now.

Chu Zhao was confused.

... Xie Ming, this beast!

He cursed in his heart, and cast a curse, which at least disappeared the traces on his body, and accelerated his pace to find Gu Junyi.

He pondered for a while, and went to Yaofeng first. Chu Wen received the palm of the demon king, even if there is no serious problem, he still has to cultivate here for the time being, and Gu Junyi should be there.

Unexpectedly, he was not there.

Chu Wen was reading the book quietly at first, and seeing Chu Zhaoliu coming in a hurry, not like the heartless briskness and grace of the past, but it didn't look like anything serious happened, so he couldn't help but smile: "Little brother, why are you doing this today?" You are so anxious and impetuous, what happened?"

As soon as Chu Zhaoliu saw the elder brother, he felt wronged.

But if this matter is told to the elder brother, with the temperament of the elder brother, I am afraid that he will not be less shocked than him, and if he is coaxed by Xie Ming, maybe tomorrow he will start thinking about getting married with the Luming clan.

Chu Zhaoliu shut his mouth and swallowed the words back, nonchalantly said: "It's nothing, I'm looking for Second Senior Brother, where did he go?"

Chu Wen thought for a while: "From what he said, he should take Young Master Lu to the mountain to enjoy the peach blossoms."

Chu Zhaoliu went to the peach blossom forest at the foot of the mountain.

A few days ago, more and more sects arrived, and there were many people who came to enjoy the peach blossoms together, making a lot of noise. Today, Xie Ming mentioned the key of the immortal gate, and all the disciples were called back to tell each other. It was so quiet.

Chu Zhaoliu walked around in the peach forest for a while, and was about to call out loudly, when he heard the sound of a flute not far away, as clear as birdsong.

It is rumored that Young Master Lu is good at playing the magic sound of flute music.

Chu Zhaoliu turned in a different direction and walked over there.

Gu Junyi was sitting under a flourishing peach blossom tree. In the past, he should still be holding a jug in his hand. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and was banned from drinking by Chu Wen, although the senior brother's ban was not very effective for this alcoholic , but Lu Tingxue was warmed up by him in the sea of ​​consciousness, standing on the same front with Chu Wen.

I can't just give up my wife for drinking.

Gu Junyi became addicted to alcohol, so he could only pull out the roots and chew the grass. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he turned his head and smiled: "Young junior brother doesn't stay with Xie Ming, why did you come to see me?"

Lu Tingxue's soul leaned against the branch, put down the flute, and nodded to Chu Zhaoliu.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Chu Zhaoliu was still deliberating whether to disturb the relationship between the two, but he no longer hesitated when he saw this, he politely raised his head and smiled, took out the sacrificial letter and handed it to Gu Junyi, and declared righteously, "What are you talking about, Xie Ming and I don't stay together all day."

Gu Junyi: "Oh? It's the sacrificial text again. Where did you get it? Let me see... Yes, you two stay together early in the morning, noon, evening, evening, and night, not all day long."

Chu Zhaoliu: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu sat down with a heavy heart.

The two brothers were used to bickering, but Chu Zhaoliu didn't respond in a muffled voice. Gu Junyi was a little surprised, and turned his gaze from the sacrificial text to Chu Zhaoliu: "Little brother, you are very abnormal today."

Chu Zhaoliu thought about it, and said resolutely, "I have something to ask my teacher."

Gu Junyi was even more curious: "Ask me? Why are you so serious? Let me hear it?"

When going down the mountain, Chu Zhaoliu had already figured out how to speak, and his expression became serious: "It's like this, I have a friend who is in some trouble."

As long as the name and surname are not named, Gu Junyi will not know who he is talking about, so he can tell the whole story with peace of mind.

Chu Zhaoliu is a person who always smiles when encountering big things. He never changes his face and rarely takes it seriously, but once he does, it means that the situation is serious.

Gu Junyi sat upright: "Say it, Ah Xue also came to give advice?"

Lu Tingxue had also heard of Chu Zhaoliu's name before, and she came down from the tree cross-legged beside Gu Junyi with some curiosity about him.

Chu Zhaoliu said slowly: "My friend used to have a classmate who was not pleasing to the eye, but because of an incident, he had to go out with that classmate. That fellow sect had a feeling of appreciation, felt that the two were good brothers, and trusted that fellow sect very much, unexpectedly..."

Gu Junyi: "..."

Junior brother, is the friend you mentioned... surnamed Chu?

Lu Tingxue didn't know much, and she really regarded him as a friend. Seeing Chu Zhaoliu suddenly stop, young master Lu, who had experienced countless plots and tricks in the Demon Sect, flashed a trace of cruelty and blood in his eyes.

Hypocritical, betrayed and betrayed.

He has seen too many things like this since he was a child.

Lu Tingxue asked: "Unexpectedly, that fellow student betrayed your friend. Your friend came to you after escaping from death, but he apologized and said that he was coerced. Your friend wonders if you should forgive him?"

Chu Zhaoliu and Gu Junyi looked at him in shock.

Chu Zhaoliu was simply shocked.

In addition to being shocked, Gu Junyi also felt distressed: What kind of life did the daughter-in-law spend in Huajianmen before? !

Chu Zhaoliu choked for a moment, and quickly said: "No! There is absolutely no such thing! They are still good brothers who trust each other, and they will never betray each other, but..."

Confident Lu Tingxue frowned.

He actually guessed wrong?

Chu Zhaoliu struggled for a moment: "That fellow student suffered from a strange poison that affected his mind, but he is determined and usually does not see any problems. But not long ago, I...my friend went out with him When, by him..."

Lu Tingxue suddenly realized.

It's not about intrigue, but about poisoning others. According to this trend, it should be...

Lu Tingxue answered: "Killed by him?"

Chu Zhaoliu said solemnly: "He kissed me."

Lu Tingxue: "..."

He really hadn't seen this before.

Junior brother is thin-skinned in this regard, Gu Junyi has rarely picked up the feeling of being an elder. He was smiling while reading the sacrificial text while listening. When he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly changed, and he slapped the big tree behind him : "It's unreasonable! Before Mingmei is married, he dares to treat your...friend so lightly!"

"..." Chu Zhaoliu was dumbfounded, "The Ming media is getting married?"

Is this the point?

Gu Junyi, who was protecting the calf, had a gloomy expression on his face for a while, and said gloomily, "What else did that fellow do?"

If he dared to abduct his junior brother to eat him up without a name or a title, he would topple the Lumen sect today.

"Gone."

Gu Junyi snorted through his nose: "Then how did your friend react? Are you willing? Are you angry?"

If the junior brother is unwilling, Xie Ming still dares to do so, so don't blame him for being rude.

Anyway, Gu Junyi didn't know who it was, Chu Zhaoliu's ears felt a little hot, and he told the truth: "He doesn't know if he is unwilling or not, but he is not angry."

"Then what do you want to ask?" Gu Junyi said meaningfully, "You will support whatever you do."

Chu Zhaoliu made a serious correction: "It was my friend who wanted to ask. That friend sent a message from thousands of miles away to ask me. He didn't know if that fellow sect was poisoned and his sanity was eroded, so he would do that kind of thing."

Gu Junyi's straight back leaned back lazily: "Tell your friend, I have a little confidence in my classmates."

That big-tailed wolf Xie Ming came up with those thoughts after being poisoned.

Chu Zhaoliu took him to Xizhou, and he knew it as soon as they met!

Xie Ming looked at Chu Zhaoliu, was he looking at his brother?It is clearly to see the wife.

Chu Zhaoliu shook his head secretly, he was afraid that what he said would be too obvious, so he didn't say how powerful the demons were, not because he didn't have confidence in Xie Ming, but because the demons were too poisonous.

Gu Junyi asked amusedly: "Are there any questions, Junior Brother?"

Chu Zhaoliu seldom hesitated: "My friend doesn't know, if my fellow disciples didn't do this kind of thing because of being corrupted by poison, would they treat him seriously..."

Lu Tingxue was stunned for a while, seeing that she finally had a certain question, she said bluntly: "Of course I like him."

It was too late for Gu Junyi to cover Lu Tingxue's mouth, so he saw that the younger brother looked blank, staring into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

like.

The simple and simple words hit his heart hard, making his heart numb and his hands and feet unable to control.

In his heart, Xie Ming is really the snow on the top of the mountain, the bright moon in the sky, clear and light, untouched by emotions and desires, untouched by the mundane world.

Such a person, like him?

Gu Junyi coughed heavily, and while explaining the reason to Lu Tingxue in his heart, he said: "The language structure of this sacrificial text is more complicated than the previous two. I have to study more and give you an answer tomorrow."

Chu Zhaoliu numbly said "Oh".

Lu Tingxue figured out the cause and effect, her brows were slightly lowered, and she fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he opened his mouth again: "Young Master Chu, that is to say, your... friend and that fellow student fell into distress because they were not sure about each other's intentions, and they were poisoned, so it was difficult to ask directly. ?"

The sister-in-law is still reliable, and she caught the point at once!

Chu Zhaoliu's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

However, my sister-in-law has a strong ability to focus on the key points, but she always comes up with ideas with a thrilling ruthlessness, and wrote lightly: "What's so difficult about this, I know a blind medicine, and let that fellow eat it after refining it. At most, a cup of tea must be eaten." Losing his sanity in a daze, he uttered the truth."

Worthy of being the young master of the Demon Sect.

Chu Zhaoliu and Gu Junyi twitched their eyebrows at the same time, and said in unison: "It's absolutely impossible!"

Is this unacceptable?

Lu Tingxue regretfully swallowed the second, faster plan.

Although he didn't get any effective answer, after talking about the matter and sorting it out again, Chu Zhaoliu quickly calmed down completely.

Now he began to suspect that those weird erotic dreams he had were not just for sex.

Back then, Hu Yao planted the seeds of inner demon in Xie Ming's heart, so what about him?

Those fragmentary dreams might be...

Chu Zhaoliu took a deep breath.

I didn't dare to think about this before, I just felt that I was blaspheming Xie Ming and disrespecting my good brother.

But Xie Ming has already treated him like that, he can't think too much, can he?

When he thinks it over clearly and at the same time pulls out the inner demon from Xie Ming's body, all problems will be solved naturally, and the clouds will open and the moon will shine.

These days... just let it be.

Xie Ming is a gentleman, if he hadn't suspected the wrong person over and over again, he would be really angry, and he probably wouldn't do anything to him.

With such thoughts in mind, Chu Zhaoliu thanked Gu Junyi and Lu Tingxue, and wandered around the island with Jiujiu in his mouth.

The rewards of the sword-questioning tournament were changed, and there were also some changes in the competition system. It was just a trivial matter, and Xie Ming ordered it to go on.

But Chu Zhaoliu was offended by him and ran away.

There was nothing left and right, Xie Ming then discussed with the elders of the sect about the arrangement and deployment of the next sword-questioning conference.

Because of the monster clan's attack, everything must be prepared with the highest level of defense to avoid accidents.

Xie Ming sat in the first place, listening to the elders discussing with each other, and with the help of Jiujiu's tail feather, he distractedly checked Chu Zhaoliu's movements.

The corner of his mouth is barely noticeable.

It seems that he calmed down and did not run out of the island.

But don't want to come back.

If you can run to a monk, you can also run to a temple?

When the island was turbulent and the sky was getting dark, Chu Zhaoliu gradually realized a big problem.

He is now living with Xie Ming, sleeping on the same bed, covered with a quilt.

The heat on his lips seemed to return again, Chu Zhaoliu hated his memory for the first time.

Going back, I always feel too uncomfortable and embarrassing.

If he didn't go back, he was worried that Xie Ming wouldn't be able to sleep.

Chu Zhaoliu pondered, and strolled to the Yaofeng Courtyard where Yan Zhuchen lived temporarily.

Yan Zhuchen was holding the ledger, writing and drawing contentedly - I'm a little tired these days, but I've made a lot of money.

Especially he got a lot from Xie Ming.

So seeing Chu Zhaoliu approaching, Yan Zhuchen had a very good attitude, and poured a cup of tea for Chu Zhaoliu in a gentle and gentle manner: "Come for an injection?"

Chu Zhaoliu said: "Why don't you give Xie Ming an injection."

"He doesn't need it." Yan Zhuchen didn't hear the murderous tone in Chu Zhaoliu's tone, and took a sip of tea by himself, "My silver is effective against you because you hurt your spiritual veins. In the flesh and blood, there are constant pains and tormenting the mind, which cannot be solved by silver needles."

Chu Zhaoliu was startled: "Will he still be in pain?"

"Yes, it's the same as your spiritual pain." Yan Zhuchen finished speaking truthfully, and said strangely, "You saw Tian and Xie Ming together, didn't you notice it? Tsk tsk, you two, one It hurts more than one.”

Xie Ming never revealed it. More often than not, as long as he didn't see the poison mark, his behavior was so normal that Chu Zhaoliu often ignored that he was under the ancient curse.

"How can I relieve it?" Chu Zhaoliu immediately put a bunch of messy thoughts behind him.

"Didn't I already tell you the way to alleviate it?" Yan Zhuchen said, "Sleep."

Only by falling asleep can Xie Ming be temporarily freed from the constant torment.

In addition to being parasitized in the flesh and blood by the heart demon, the pain caused by the poisonous curse is also a major incentive to defeat people's sanity.

After Chu Zhaoliu heard it, he couldn't sit still, and almost jumped up to find Xie Ming.

He barely held back, and continued to sit calmly, chatting with Yan Zhuchen, showing that he didn't worry too much about it.

Until it was getting late, Yan Zhuchen finally couldn't bear to drive away the guests: "I have been sleepless for the past few days, and I am almost exhausted. I want to take a night tour with candles to find your family to thank the suzerain!"

Chu Zhao was kicked out of the room after lingering around, feeling inexplicable and resentful: "Why is my family thanking the suzerain?"

Chirping vaguely: "Ji?"

It was originally a family?

He closed his fan and walked quickly towards Xie Ming's residence.

When walking up the stone steps leading to the peak, Chu Zhaoliu paused.

I said let nature take its course, and the relationship has not yet been clarified. He cares too much about Xie Ming, is it not good?

Xie Ming, who was observing secretly on the peak, rubbed his forehead, his vision was dim.

With such twists and turns, it seems that the wind blowing from Yan Zhuchen's side is not enough, it should be processed with art and slightly exaggerated.

He thought for a while, and then disappeared at the top of the peak.

The night mist in the mountains filled the air, and the sound of the waves in the distance faintly sounded, sparkling under the moonlight.

Chu Zhaoliu was on the mountainside, wandering up and down for a while, and felt that it was really indecent for him to argue like this, so he decided to go to see Yehai first, and then make plans.

After walking a few steps, a familiar figure appeared in the night fog ahead, leaning against the mountain wall.

Xie Ming had always sat like a bell and stood like a pine, with his back straight, and he would not lean on it like this and stay motionless.

Chu Zhaoliu was blown by Yan Zhuchen, his heart trembled, and he walked over quickly without thinking: "Xie San?"

Xie Ming lowered his head and closed his eyes, leaning against the stone wall, when he heard the sound, he immediately stood up straight again, raised his eyes for a look, his expression was as usual: "Yes."

Chu Zhaoliu opened his mouth, wanting to say a word of concern, but afraid of Xie Ming's self-esteem, he was unwilling to accept it.

"Are you going to move to Fuyue Sect's guest residence?" Xie Wei paused slightly, "Don't worry, I won't stop you."

Chu Zhaoliu did have such a plan in the first place, but when he said it, his heart was twisted, and he pursed his lips in displeasure: "Who said I have to leave."

Xie Ming looked at him quietly, and said in a calm voice, "Then why are you lingering here? You don't have to force yourself, even if you are attracted by a mere demon, there is nothing you can do about it."

Chu Zhaoliu was silent for a while.

After suffering a few losses, he also improved a bit, and he felt that Xie Ming was playing tricks on him again.

Isn't this just retreating to advance, playing hard to get.

There is no way he will be deceived again!

Xie Ming suddenly frowned, as if his inner demons were triggered, and he couldn't bear the pain for a while.

Act it!

Chu Zhaoliu looked at Xie Ming's cold and pale face, and gritted his teeth bitterly: "...I won't move, how can you drive me away? Go back to sleep!"

The author has something to say:

love idiot Chu Zhaoliu

Xie Mingming

Xie Zongzhu, who has gradually tasted the joy of molesting his wife: plan to pass ==+

I really like the ambiguity that I know well (.) It won't drag on for too long!

ps: Attentive children will find that the cover has changed!