Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Bai Lu's cultivation speed did not disappoint Jun Qinghan. Of course Qi Zexi knew his purpose, but he never stopped him.

In the beginning, the relationship between the two was not good, because with the white deer in the middle, it can be regarded as the only hub between the two.

Qi Zexi will hand over the things he has collected to Bai Lu, and wants to hand them over to Jun Qinghan through Bai Lu's hands.

The two of them tacitly agreed that Jun Qinghan neither rejected nor accepted those things.

It's just that as time passed day by day, it was many years in a blink of an eye.

Qi Zexi's panic also happened at the moment when Jun Qinghan's God-Locking Chain on his left wrist was shattered. He hid in the dark and saw the chain shatter with his own eyes.

Wanting to move forward, he stopped in the end. The white deer looked at the shackles falling on the ground with excitement.

As the shackles on the wrists fell to the ground, the faint scars on Jun Qinghan's wrists were also exposed.

It's just that a piece of the chain that locks the gods is broken, and Bai Lu's spiritual power is huge, and he needs to rest for some time before he can do it again.

Jun Qinghan moved the chain on his right wrist, and finally recovered some divine power.

There was a seal on the wrist of his left hand, and faint divine power flickered in his palm.

"Over 200 years, you still want to leave?"

Qi Zexi's muffled voice came from behind, Jun Qinghan didn't look back, and put away the divine power in his palm;

"You want to trap me forever in this way?"

Qi Zexi stood behind him just looking at his back, Jun Qinghan turned around with his hands behind his back.

"It's also..." He hooked his lips and smiled, full of sadness, Jun Qinghan saw his appearance, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

With an ice-cold look on his face, Qi Zexi raised his head and smiled, and walked in front of him step by step.

"If you leave, I'm afraid you won't see me again. That's the case, even if you hate me."

Jun Qinghan was stunned, always feeling that Qi Zexi was acting strangely now, he took two steps back, but Qi Zexi suddenly stepped forward.

Pressing him hard against the cold stone wall, his eyes were red, "Jun Qinghan, your heart is made of iron? Is it because I can't cover it no matter what I do?"

"Since you can't cover the heat, that's all. The deity is also tired."

Jun Qinghan hastily raised his left hand but Qi Zexi held it down firmly, grabbed his wrist and threw him on the ice bed.

Seeing this, Jun Qinghan panicked. He hadn't felt so flustered in more than 200 years here. He panicked and wanted to stand up, but his body was imprisoned.

The belt on his body was immediately torn off by Qi Zexi, and for the first time he saw ice-coldness in Qi Zexi's eyes.

The paranoid possessiveness in his eyes seemed to swallow him up, "If you touch me, I will never forgive you in this life."

"Then don't forgive. It's better to hate me than forget me."

His eyes were full of paranoia, he grabbed Jun Qinghan's wrist and pressed him down hard, his fingertips seemed to have a scorching breath, and he lifted his robe little by little.

Until he felt Qi Zexi's fingertips touching his skin, Jun Qinghan finally came to his senses and struggled desperately.

Qi Zexi stared at him with both eyes, bent down and bit his shoulder hard.

He didn't let go until he tasted the smell of blood, Jun Qinghan frowned and remained silent, Qi Zexi stood up slightly and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing his disheveled appearance under her, Jun Qinghan suddenly raised his right hand, but was held by him again.

With both hands raised above his head, he bent down and approached Jun Qinghan's lips, breathing on his face.

"Originally, if I thought, you should have been mine more than 200 years ago."

"open……"

"You stop talking."

Qi Zexi leaned over and kissed his lips, Jun Qinghan's eyes widened, especially when he felt that his lower lip was lightly bitten by him.

The slight numbness made him feel like he was struck by lightning. After tens of thousands of years of abstinence, he actually had feelings for a man?

Jun Qinghan struggled for a while, but felt that Qi Zexi's wrist was imprisoned and unable to move.

"Be good and you won't get hurt."

Qi Zexi raised his eyes to look at his clenched fist, and with his other hand, moved his fingers away little by little, intertwined with his fingers.

Jun Qinghan pinched his palm fiercely, but Qi Zexi chuckled very contentedly.

The next moment, he felt that Jun Qinghan suddenly lifted his leg and kicked him, and he immediately suppressed it.

The two wrestled together like this, and because of this action, Jun Qinghan's clothes became even more messy, and even the meticulously combed hair was also scattered.

Jun Qinghan turned over and pressed Qi Zexi under him, struggling to sit up, Qi Zexi stared at him deeply.

"Don't force me to hate you, if you touch me, I will kill you."

"How to kill me?" Qi Zexi seemed to be interested, and really asked the question very seriously.

Jun Qinghan gritted his teeth, and after holding back his cold face for a long time, he said, "Shameless!"

"There are even more shameless ones." After saying those words, he turned over, and Jun Qinghan was pressed under him.

He bent down and kissed Jun Qinghan's lips, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Jun Qinghan gritted his teeth angrily and bit his lips hard, and soon his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, but Qi Zexi still refused to let him go.

Jun Qinghan struggled with his hands and his face was gloomy. At this moment, he heard a voice from outside.

"Let go of Master."

When Bailu's childish voice came, Qi Zexi frowned, and really relaxed a little.

Jun Qinghan turned his head and saw Bailu running over quickly, with a small face full of anger, Jun Qinghan raised his foot to kick Qi Zexi.

Qi Zexi backed away immediately, and Bai Lu caught up and hugged his thigh and bit it down.

Qi Zexi was in pain, and held him by the back collar to put him in front of his eyes.

"You brat is a white-eyed wolf. This deity has raised you for a hundred years, but you just followed him for a few years and you forgot who saved you?"

Jun Qinghan tidied his robes in a panic, his face flushed, and he always felt that he looked very embarrassed in front of the child.

The tips of his ears were red, and the white deer struggled to wave his arms at Qi Zexi, but with his short arms and legs, he couldn't touch him at all.

He opened his eyes wide, curled his lips, and tears came as soon as he said it.

"Master, he bullied me."

Qi Zexi: "..."

The corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth curled up slightly, but he still stood up and walked in front of Qi Zexi, who stared blankly at him.

Seeing that he smiled, his mood improved a lot, Jun Qinghan hugged Bailu in his arms, and Bailu immediately hugged Jun Qinghan's neck, buried his head in his arms and cried.

"Master, he bullied me."

He was so wronged, Jun Qinghan helplessly raised his hand and rubbed Bailu's head, comforting him softly.

"Okay, I'm hundreds of years old, and I still cry so much."

Qi Zexi: "..."

Seeing the white deer acting like a baby to him, he immediately softened his complexion and raised his eyebrows slightly.

What he didn't know was that before he was drunk and cried to Jun Qinghan, Jun Qinghan also comforted him that time.

It is typical to eat soft but not hard, Qi Zexi took two steps forward, his red eyes flashing and his expression was very lonely.

"You bastard bit me first!"

After Qi Zexi said this, Jun Qinghan raised his eyes to look at him, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very sad, and there was a sad smile.

"Sorry……"

He spoke again with difficulty, Jun Qinghan froze for a moment, facing the wound at the corner of his mouth, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

It seems that Qi Zexi is always the one who apologizes first and bows his head first.