Author Sang, I am optimistic about you.

If he promised him, he would drag Gu Yu directly to prevent him from entering the door.

The door slammed softly and opened from the inside.

The doors of Gu Yu's house all open inward.

The one who opened the door was undoubtedly Chu Xiaoyun.

He was wearing a baggy black T-shirt, his face was a little red, he seemed to have just gotten up from the bed, his hair was disheveled, and he had a sense of disordered beauty.

His expression was very cold, and his slightly narrow eyes were so cold that there was a hint of danger hidden in them, he squinted slightly, and shot ☆ sharp eyes at Su Yun.

Su Yun trembled all over, and let go of Gu Yu under Chu Xiaoyun's aggressive momentum.

He gritted his teeth, hating in his heart, he still couldn't compare to Gu Yu's parallel head after being like this.

It seems that you have to work harder, Gu Yu has to get whatever he wants.

At that time, neither of these two sluts can escape!

"I didn't beat you up last time, but this time I come to pester my wife again, do you really think I'm easy to bully?" Chu Xiaoyun sneered, his thin lips curled up in a mocking arc, and the breath around him was frighteningly cold.

The corner of Gu Yu's mouth twitched, and he had some opinions on the word "daughter-in-law".

He knew that Chu Xiaoyun was still sick, so he took a big step forward, walked to Chu Xiaoyun's side, took his hand, and said with concern: "Why did you come out, why didn't you sleep more, I was too much last night ..."

Speak exactly right.

No, Su Yun's surprised expression made Gu Yu feel happy.

Seeing Su Yun leaving the door of his house with a face as if he had eaten feces, Gu Yu was overjoyed.

Sure enough, after spending a long time with a jelly like Yu Youjun who has no three views, has my three views shifted?

As soon as Su Yun left, Gu Yu immediately closed the door, escorted Chu Xiaoyun back to the bed.

Chu Xiaoyun was indeed sick, and just now he was just trying to hold on. Gu Yu asked him to lie down, and without saying a word, he lay down obediently.

The pillow cover on the bed still had the refreshing smell of Gu Yu's shampoo. Chu Xiaoyun closed his eyes, and the smell surrounded him, as if Gu Yu was by his side.

He is indeed too tired recently, and the fusion of his body doesn't seem to be very good... But Gu Yu is fine.

After feeding Chu Xiaoyun the medicine, Gu Yu looked at the clock and realized that it was almost time and it was time to make dinner.

In view of a sick patient, Gu Yu specially made porridge and a few light dishes at night.

After finishing everything, Gu Yu moved the dining table to her room to facilitate Chu Xiaoyun's eating.

Chu Xiaoyun's face was still very red, and Gu Yu was a little surprised. Did the antipyretic medicine not work?

Gu Yu touched his forehead, it was astonishingly hot.

Gu Yu frowned, but didn't say anything. After dinner, Gu Yu pressed Chu Xiaoyun to take another antipyretic.

Since the bed was occupied by Chu Xiaoyun, Gu Yu could only make a bed on the floor in her room to take care of the sick.

"Gu Yu, you are really virtuous."

Gu Yu was speechless.

"Xianhui is a description of a wife, right?"

Gu Yu retorted.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoyun replied softly: "En."

Gu Yu: ...

You are also gay, why is your brain circuit different from mine, Mr. Chu?

The author has something to say: Questions about the sexuality of the script

Master Xiaoyun: Just cut off the sleeves.

Yue Yin: Why, is there still a BG?

Su Yunhua: There are lilies in this article.Author, can you change the sex of your brother?

The first generation: It doesn’t matter, the gender can be changed~

Gamer: .........(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻There is no gender in labor and capital!

Author: Let me ask Mr. Question Mark whether he is a man or a woman.

61kiss is optimistic about you

The night is very quiet, everything is shrouded in deep solitude, the window is still colorful, the neon lights and the lights of the billboards are intertwined with each other, accompanied by the depth and tranquility of the night, showing a bit of depth and mystery.

The window was opened a small opening, and the night wind leaked in, lifting a corner of the curtain.

Chu Xiaoyun sat on the bed with his legs propped up, his eyes drooping, and his eyes fell on the face of Gu Yu who was sleeping on the ground.

After taking off the glasses, Gu Yu's face is very good-looking, with delicate features, and her skin looks abnormally fair due to the long-term home.

At this moment, the soft black hair is spread underneath, and softly attached to the forehead, adding a bit of innocence and playfulness.

"Gu Yu..." As if afraid of waking Gu Yu up, Chu Xiaoyun pronounced his name very softly, like a white gauze flying in the night wind.

Gu Yu, who was sleeping on the ground, seemed uneasy. He turned over and faced Chu Xiaoyun. He frowned in the middle of his brows. He didn't know what he dreamed of.

Chu Xiaoyun got off the bed lightly, very carefully, for fear of waking up Gu Yu by accident.

The ground was a bit cold, and Chu Xiaoyun could feel the coldness coming from the ground when he stepped on the ground with bare feet.

The mats and blankets that Gu Yu spread on the ground were not thick enough to insulate the cold air on the ground.Chu Xiaoyun can almost predict that if Gu Yu is really allowed to sleep on the ground for a night, Gu Yu's temperature will definitely be higher than his own tomorrow.

I still don't care much about my body as before.

Sighing slightly imperceptibly, Chu Xiaoyun half-kneeled beside Gu Yu, tilted his upper body/body, and looked at Gu Yu with tender eyes, like soft waves under the moon.

The slender fingertips gently stroked the center of Gu Yu's frowning brows, smoothing out the wrinkles/folds.

"brat……"

A faint light condensed on the fingertips, and Chu Xiaoyun drew a softly glowing rune in the air.

Gu Yu's frowning brows were relaxed, her breathing was even, and she seemed to have entered a deep sleep.

Only then did Chu Xiaoyun confidently tell Gu Yu to pick her up and put her on the bed.

Gu Yu's body is not strong. In all the papers, even Erwin's body is stronger than Gu Yu's current body.

It was very light, Chu Xiaoyun hugged Gu Yu's waist, only then did he realize how thin the person in his arms was.

Gu Yu's bones are small, and she is not tall, so she looks very small among her peers.

Gently putting the person in his arms on the bed, Chu Xiaoyun glanced at the bedclothes on the ground, his eyes darkened a bit, and he got on the bed himself.

As a small single bed: no such use!

The bed was too narrow, and Gu Yu and Chu Xiaoyun immediately filled it up.

Chu Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and hugged Gu Yu into his arms. His current body temperature was still a little high, but it was still warm at this late night.Gu Yu subconsciously approached the heat source, and finally her whole body was subconsciously attached to Chu Xiaoyun's chest, and her hands naturally circled Chu Xiaoyun's chest.

He was very satisfied with Gu Yu's movements, and he put his arms around Gu Yu's waist, and the two of them stuck together intimately.

The heartbeats of each other were clear, beating one after another, as if they had become a frequency.

As if intertwined, regardless of each other.

The fabric of summer clothes is very thin, with two thin layers rubbing against the skin, so thin that you can almost feel the heat from the skin behind the fabric.

Gu Yu's head rested on Chu Xiaoyun's chest, and the soft black hair brushed against Chu Xiaoyun's neck, making it itchy.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slightly narrow eyes narrowed into two beautiful arc-shaped frames, inside was a dark color with desire/desire.

Gu Yu didn't know what she dreamed of, she rubbed her head twice, her thighs moved, hooking on Chu Xiaoyun's legs, her whole body seemed to be hanging on Chu Xiaoyun's body.

Chu Xiaoyun's eyes darkened a bit, the taste of the hand holding Gu Yu's waist changed, and the slender fingers with well-defined knuckles lifted the corner of Gu Yu's thin T-shirt, and slid it in along the thin waistline.Gu Yu's waist is very thin, and her skin feels good, smooth and tender. This has something to do with the attributes of his house.

This is a completely different feeling from touching Xiaoling's body.

Xiaoling's body is also very thin at the waist, but it is full of strength, not as slender as it is at the moment.

Going up the waistline, stroked the slightly obvious ribs, stroked and outlined the shape of the ribs between Chu Xiaoyun's.

It seems that the little guy needs to be fattened up.

Otherwise, it's all bones.

Having stayed at the ribs for long enough, Chu Xiaoyun pinched upwards the flesh/grain that had become erect under the friction of the cloth, kneading it with his index finger and thumb, his shallow nails scratched the groove on the top of the meat/grain, Probe against the small recess.

In his sleep, Gu Yu seemed to feel something on his chest. He held Chu Xiaoyun's chest tightly with his hands, buried his head deeper into Chu Xiaoyun's arms, and moaned inexplicably from his throat.His chest rubbed against his chest, as if he wanted to get out of control.

The color of desire/desire in Chu Xiaoyun's eyes became more intense, as deep as the depths of the forest at midnight.

Gu Yu's movements were indeed out of Chu Xiaoyun's control for the time being, and her breasts brushed against Chu Xiaoyun's during the movement, with a little soft friction that made people's hearts flutter.

"Well, I haven't done it for a long time, little guy." Chu Xiaoyun lowered his head, bit Gu Yu's ear, and said in a low voice, moaning low and hoarse with desire/desire, extremely sexy, but it's a pity that Gu Yu is now Can't hear.

The latter whined like a small animal, moved his head subconsciously, and clung to Chu Xiaoyun even more tightly.

Chu Xiaoyun laughed softly, it seems that the little guy's body is much more useful than his brain, and he can remember himself.

What a great news.

Kissing Gu Yu's cheek, he felt helpless for Gu Yu's slowness, but he didn't want to say it out loud.

"Do you want to give you a little hint?"

The tongue licked and licked down Gu Yu's ear, biting gently on the neck, sucking/sucking, making an irregular purple-red mark.

The fingers also twisted the flesh on Gu Yu's chest again, rubbing it, and the fingertips slid across the top from time to time.

Because of the restraint, it is impossible for Gu Yu to wake up for a while, and it doesn't matter if he moves a little bit.

It's just a pity that Gu Yu's real body is not as sensitive as the previous ones, just being played with/handled with it, she will be so happy that she wants to squirt/thin out.

But Chu Xiaoyun raised the corners of his lips happily, revealing a slightly coquettish smile, seductive like a spirit in the dark night.

It's okay, little guy, we can adjust/teach slowly, the days to come are still long.

Gu Yu bowed slightly, her legs hooked Chu Xiaoyun's legs more tightly, and they pressed against each other's lower half/body.Chu Xiaoyun squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved even wider.

You can already clearly feel the shape of Gu Yu's spirit of raising his head and chest.

"What an honest little fellow."

While laughing and praising, he kneaded Gu Yu's nipples/head, and tightly restrained Gu Yu's upper body with his elbows, so that he could only maintain a state of clinging to himself.

The other hand was stroking along the well-shaped buttocks. Gu Yu's buttocks were very raised, and it felt good when pinched. Chu Xiaoyun couldn't help pinching a few more times.

Gu Yu held Chu Xiaoyun's hand tighter, her fingers unconsciously tightened Chu Xiaoyun's black T-shirt, and a low moan escaped from her throat.

"Mmm... um..."

Intermittent groans escaped from his slightly parted lips, with someone's name mixed in.

"Master..."

Chu Xiaoyun, who was very happy to be called master, raised his head and kissed Gu Yu's cheek softly, "You are so good."

He grasped Gu Yu's front like a reward, and stroked it gently, his fingertips slid across the top, causing Gu Yu to tremble.

The movement of the chest is also non-stop, teasing, playing, feeling the small flesh☆ changing shape between the fingers, the soft touch under the fingers, the slightly trembling skin, the smooth and tender texture.

It really makes people want to devour it.

After about ten minutes of movement, Gu Yu suddenly bent her body and vented all of it into Chu Xiaoyun's hand.

Chu Xiaoyun smiled, reached out and took a piece of paper from the bedside table to wipe it clean.

After tidying up Gu Yu's clothes, he kissed Gu Yu's forehead lightly, and said with a smile, "Little guy, I'll just let you go, it won't be so simple next time."

After cleaning up the turbid liquid, Chu Xiaoyun put his arms around Gu Yu again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The comfort after the love affair made Gu Yu move her body and tighten her grip on Chu Xiaoyun.

Early the next morning, Gu Yu rubbed her eyes, and subconsciously flicked her glasses aside.It is a bit hard at the beginning, but also has the softness of muscles.

Gu Yu blinked and continued to touch.

It feels a little better...

But this is not a bed sheet!

Gu Yu, who was still in a daze, suddenly came to her senses. Gu Yu stood up, only to realize that the person who had been placed under her was not a bed sheet, but a person.

I should have been lying on the floor, but I didn't know why I was lying on the bed, and I was nestled into Chu Xiaoyun's arms.

The legs... are still tightly hooked on other people's thighs.

It seemed that he touched Chu Xiaoyun's chest like a pervert just now.

I don't know if there is a hole in the ground to accept myself now.

Gu Yu covered her face and fell asleep, feeling her spirit unfold.

He retreated subconsciously, but the single bed was already small, and there were two men lying on it. Before he could retreat, Gu Yu bumped against the wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Could it be that Chu Xiaoyun picked him up yesterday?

Gu Yu frowned and thought, but when she saw Chu Xiaoyun's still red face from the side, she went up to touch the temperature of his forehead, and the high fever still didn't subside.

I also knew about Chu Xiaoyun's situation yesterday. With a high fever, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible for him to move himself from the ground to the bed.

Did you sleepwalk last night?

This is really not good news.

Chu Xiaoyun's eyes are still closed, his breathing is a little short, his whole face is red, and he doesn't seem to be waking up.

Unable to understand the facts at all, Gu Yu took a deep breath, held back her breath, tiptoed out of bed, and walked barefoot on the floor covered with white tiles. Gu Yu couldn't help shrinking from the cool ground. Toes curled up.

In order not to make any noise, Gu Yu lifted the shoes and walked lightly on tiptoe, as if she were a thief.

Chu Xiaoyun on the bed opened his eyes and looked at someone who seemed to be a thief. There was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and there was a smile in his eyes as deep as obsidian.

It is rare to see such a scene early in the morning.

Gu Yu fled all the way to the washroom, scooped up a handful of water and splashed her face, feeling much more awake and calmer.

As a homosexual, Gu Yu couldn't accept getting out of the same bed with someone other than Master.

How can it be like this...

Gu Yu silently began to wash.

Forehead?Are mosquitos still so poisonous at the end of summer?

Gu Yu touched the dark red mark on his neck, feeling a little puzzled, but it didn't itch when he touched it, and he didn't know what it was bitten by.Just in case, Gu Yu put on a layer of toilet water.

Although I really don't want to see Chu Xiaoyun now, but he is a sick person after all, and Gu Yu is not so cruel to let him fend for himself in his own home.

This is not a game, a bad one will really kill you.

For example, someone Gu who slipped on his feet and accidentally fell to his death.

Facing herself in the mirror, Gu Yu puffed up, and said silently in her heart: I belong to Master, I belong to Master, I belong to Master...

After reading it a dozen times in a row, Gu Yu, who felt more confident in her heart, came out of the bathroom and turned to get the medicine.

Chu Xiaoyun's hearing is excellent, and Gu Yu's babbling in the bathroom can be heard in his ears, and he can't help but laugh.

But he felt happy when Gu Yu talked about himself.

He touched his forehead, which was still surprisingly hot.

The problem of body fusion won't be solved for a while... It's better to stay here with Gu Yu, it's good to be taken care of.

"Gu Yu...Xiaoling...heh~"

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62 I'm optimistic about you

Brother said, once you become a demon, you will have nothing.If you have strength, everyone will despise you, everyone will cast aside you, and everyone will fear you.

There are too many karmic obstacles in the world, and demons are the most important. Ninety percent of demons will die under the catastrophe.

So my brother took my hand and instructed me word by word, his gentle voice was like a thin willow drawn in March, passing through my heart with the warmth of the spring breeze.

I can't find a better word to describe my brother. In my heart, I will always remember the brother who reached out to me in front of the mountain gate that day.

It's not that I don't understand love, so at that moment, I felt that it's great to see the person in front of me in this lifetime.

Brother has a kind heart, he is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life, not only in appearance, but also in heart.

He doesn't seem to care about everyone, sometimes he is as indifferent as a lonely walker under the moonlit night, but sometimes he is like a spring breeze, blowing through people's hearts.

Senior brother has never shown a cold side in front of my eyes. He always smiles at me. I can't figure out why, but I am obsessed with this difference.

There are rumors in the door that the senior brother is indifferent, and none of the disciples of Chunyang Peak is not cold.The senior brother is in the same category as the lofty Daoist Xiaoyun, and we who have never been to Chunyang Peak are in the same category.The former is the indifference of being rejected by thousands of miles, and the latter is the helplessness of being rejected by the disciples.

It is difficult to enter the Chunyang Gate, and all the disciples in the gate know it.

It's not that you are talented, so Daoist Xiaoyun accepts it.

I don't know how senior brother was accepted by Daoist Xiaoyun in the first place, but senior brother's talent is extremely high, there is no doubt about it.Senior brother is so good, but so gentle.

It seems that indifference and gentleness are incompatible words, but the senior brother has such a temperament.His features are not the best I have ever seen, but I just think he is the best looking.

I think this is probably the true portrayal of the "Girl Huaichun" I saw in the book before.

I once secretly went to the Yanwu Hall of Chunyang Peak to watch my brother practice swords.

Every move, every step, every step, is as light and beautiful as dancing.

The senior brother probably found himself, but he didn't say anything, only a faint smile when he left.

I want to practice hard, and I want to reach the height of my brother, and I will be the one standing beside him.

I still remember one time, when I practiced sword at the side of the stream late, my brother was walking with the sword at night, and I was really happy to see myself relieved.

later,

In the comprehension conference, if you lose, you will be completely defeated.

I don't know if I lost my cultivation base or my reputation.

I never thought that the children of that person could also enter the Taoist sect of cultivation, with such a good talent.

In this life, I never believe in fate, but the fact is that fate will eventually be with me.

Just like the day of the first snow, my mother swallowed her last breath, and my father never came to the bed.

Three days later, she took Bai Xiao and stood at the side door, watching the red sedan chair being carried into the gate of the Su family.

No one remembers their own mother's death.

The most beautiful young lady of the Mo family in Qingxiao City, who was once the most beautiful, died so peacefully.

She held my hand and murmured over and over again: "This is fate, this is fate..."

I listen without saying a word.

Life?

Who is born this way?

The snow outside the window fell finely, like torn cotton wool, fluttering and falling slowly in the air, soundlessly.

Not far from the window is Qingxiao Mountain. The towering peak stands majestically, like a silent sword, which makes one's heart palpitate.

I heard that there are gods on Qingxiao Mountain.

If I can worship under the gods, can I also entrust this kind of fate.

So I met him, the most gentle brother.

At the Cultivation Conference, the woman said it badly, I don't care about other people, I just hope that my brother will not think of me like this in his heart.

Everyone else doesn't care, it's just that senior brother can't...

The disciples said that the senior brother went to Chunyang Peak when he was five years old, and he has never been down the mountain, so he doesn't know much about the world.

I don't want these filth to dirty my brother's eyes.

Brother is too clean, too clean to be touched and polluted.

But the senior brother stood up, I didn't expect him to be so determined, but he couldn't help turning his eyes red, something was rolling in his eye sockets.

Brother is so protective of me.

Later, Moxiu suddenly appeared, and he took the woman away. Although I didn't want to admit it, at that time, I was really happy.

I smiled wryly to myself, it seems that my nature is more likely to become a demon than a fairy.

The brother took me with him, and I couldn't help but ask him why.

Afraid of being punished by the Qingxiao faction - the expected answer, I leaned on my senior brother's back and thought quietly, if I leave here, leave with my senior brother, regardless of other things, can I get my senior brother just for this?

But I didn't open my mouth after all.

I don't want to embarrass my brother.

This is so selfish.

I accidentally entered the Demon Realm, and my brother and I were separated.

Walking along this road, I feel that something is calling me.

This is the trial ground of the demon world, and I almost became a demon here.

I am voluntary, willing to become a demon.

Those who become demons have bad intentions.

Senior brother's words echoed in my ears, but I still decided to become a demon.

The intention is not right, I already knew it.

Can you be correct if you have such thoughts towards your senior brother?

Once you become a demon, you will have power.

to be able to stand by his side.

It's like moths flying into a flame. I clearly know that my end will be destroyed by the thunder of heaven, but I don't regret it, not now, nor in the future.

I am only one step away from becoming a demon, only one step away.

But he found that there was already someone standing beside the senior brother.

It is the master ancestor of the Qingxiao sect who is high and high, and also the master of her and her senior brother, the No. 1 comprehension--Zhen Xiaoyun.

That person's strength is beyond his reach.

Watching him forcefully kiss his senior brother, at that moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, and knocked him unconscious with the way of ordinary people.

But seeing his senior brother hugging him subconsciously, he understood everything.

Senior brother's eyes are too gentle, gentler than ever before.

Looking at Master Xiaoyun softly, it seems that there is a whole world there.

Everything is understood.

But my heart is sad.

I couldn't help making excuses for my senior brother: Maybe the senior brother was forced?

Perhaps because of Xiaoyun's strength, the brother was coerced.

I want to become stronger even more, and I want to take my brother back.

The blood pool is the last road to becoming a demon.

The voice in my head said that cultivating immortality and becoming a demon is extremely painful. I think no pain can be more painful than losing a senior brother.

I'm probably an indifferent person. When my mother died, I was in a calm state of mind that was almost dead, but it didn't work for my senior brother.

At the end of becoming a demon, he was stopped by his senior brother.

He still remembered himself at that time, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt full of heart, as if something was about to overflow.

Becoming a demon is for senior brother, not becoming a demon, of course it is also for him.

As long as the senior brother is by his side, what else does it matter.

Brother was taken away by Daoist Xiaoyun, I drew the aura from the blood pool to temporarily stabilize my cultivation.

I reached an agreement with Moxiu, he took me back to the Qingxiao sect, and I gave him the magic sword Burning Heaven.

What a deal, isn't it?

Exchange a sword for a senior brother.

Back to Qingxiao Sect, I waited for my senior brother for a long time.

I thought Master Xiaoyun would not let senior brother down the mountain again, but when senior brother came, it seemed to be the same as before, but I felt that something was different from before.

The brother's view of the matter seems to be even weaker.

In order to save me, the senior brother went with us to seek help in the Valley of Divine Doctors.

The genius doctor promised to treat him, but only needed the magic sword to leave the sky.

I don't know where Li Tian is, but seeing brother's expression, he knows where it is.

The brother said he was going to pick it up, and said with a smile, let me wait for him to come back.

Later, when Li Tian brought it, they said that the senior brother would come in two days.

I guess, the brother was probably imprisoned by Daoist Xiaoyun.

But after recovering soon, I will be able to go back to see my brother, so it's okay.

It wasn't until later, when they talked, that I found out that the senior brother would never come back.

The Yuanying is all damaged, and the Yuanshen is completely destroyed.

There is no such person as Xiaoling in the world.

Later, when I ascended to the position of leader of the Demon Cult, some called me the devil, some called me the leader, and some called me Shura... I never heard anyone call me "Little Junior Sister" in a gentle voice.

The magic sword Burning Heaven devoured Li Tian, ​​and I turned the world upside down.

I wanted to fight Xiaoyun, but he never showed up again.

I heard that after he killed his senior brother that day, he took his senior brother up to Chunyang Peak, but never came down again, and his life and death are unknown.

Until the end, I couldn't even see my brother's body.

I knew in my heart that Xiaoyun loved senior brother, even though he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

After I became a demon king, I often wondered what I lost to Xiaoyun.

Only later did I find out that it was time.

Senior brother went to Qingxiao Mountain at the age of five, and when he left, he was only 23 or 20 years old. After more than [-] years of getting along day and night, if the two of them have the heart, it is not unreasonable for them to turn into love.

Any ethical guidelines or moral theories are all empty words under absolute power.

Holding the power of the Demon Sect, sitting in the position of the Demon Lord, possessing extremely high cultivation.

But without a senior brother, everything feels useless.

The saddest thing in this world is probably like this. You try your best to stand beside a person, but when you look back, you can't find that person again.

I became a demon because of my senior brother, but I feel happy, at least the last connection between myself as a demon and my senior brother.

The primordial spirit is gone, and the senior brother cannot enter reincarnation.

I have spent tens of millions of years slaughtering the world, trying to exchange him with blood sacrifices, even if it is a trace of remnant soul, piece it together bit by bit, maybe the brother will be able to come back.

It's a pity that no matter how much blood was stained on these hands, even a wisp of his remnant soul could not be found.

I laughed softly on the honored seat of the Devil's Cult General Altar, extremely insane.

After working hard for so long, everything is still a mirror image.

I went up to Chunyang Peak, and Daoist Xiaoyun was standing facing the moon, with his hands behind his back, his long hair like ink was flying in the night wind with his pure white clothes, like a fairy who was going to ride the wind.

I can't take it anymore.

I begged him to at least let me see my brother one last time.

I actually didn't think he would agree, but he did.

I think he feels more uncomfortable than I feel about causing the death of the senior brother, and he personally directed the death of the senior brother.

Now that the senior brother is gone, we are both fallen people in the world, I think this is probably the reason why he agreed.

The senior brother was lying on the bed made by Wannian Ice, with a peaceful face, and he looked like he was asleep. I wanted to touch him to see if his skin was warm, whether he was just asleep, and not directly leave me.But still dare not.

Just go ahead and pretend he's just tired, lying here and falling asleep, and will wake up when he's had enough sleep.

Xiaoyun told me that he was about to ascend, and he didn't know where he would go.

I am surprised that he will tell me this matter, if he is a catastrophe, even if I come to take my brother away, he will not be able to stop him.

I was silent for a long time.

He sat on the cold jade bed, his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

He said a lot about his brother.

Senior brother's life is actually very simple, besides practicing swords, he cooks and meditates, which is so monotonous that it is almost boring.

But sometimes it's too cute.

I listened for a long time and we sat with each other for a long time.

In the end, I still didn't take my senior brother away. I thought maybe it would be better if he was here with Xiaoyun.

Ten days later, he soared up, and I saw the thunder flashing on the cloud of calamity from Qinhai Peak, which is three hills away from Chunyang Peak.

I thought, with him gone, all of this is over, and all these entanglements will probably only be on my mind.

Thinking of my senior brother, I continued to work hard for a strand of remnant soul.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Yun did not soar up, instead, taking advantage of the fairy world to guide him, when the space was weak, he cut open the space with his sword and fell into it.

Space has always been dangerous, and he doesn't know where he will fall, that place.

I could see clearly from a distance that he was still holding someone in his arms.

No need to think, I also know who he is holding.

To entangle to death.

I smiled wryly.In this game, I seem to be out from the beginning.

If I see senior brother again, I will definitely not let go.

The author has something to say: Author: Sister Su, last time someone said that someone took care of you, what do you think?

Su Yunhua: Must have the same hobbies as me

Author: Eh, what?

Su Yunhua: I like senior brother.

Author: ...I already like your senior brother, so why do I still support you!

Su Yunhua: I don't mind.

author:……………………

I suddenly found that your nerves are not normal.

Gamer: Who do you think it is because of?

author:……

63 Chu Xiaoyun is optimistic about you

Every day when I wake up, I find myself on the bed Gu Yu holding his forehead, thinking that my sleepwalking is hopeless, why not try to tie myself up at night.

Gu Yu slandered herself, like a few days ago, she tiptoed out of bed and walked towards the bathroom like a thief.

It's been a week, and Chu Xiaoyun's body temperature has been up and down, sometimes it's scary high, sometimes it's a little low, it feels like riding a roller coaster.

Gu Yu originally wanted to take him to the hospital, but Chu Xiaoyun refused, so he stopped mentioning it.

It's not easy for Gu Yu to drive people back to his own room and let him fend for himself.

While cutting the vegetables, Gu Yu thought, it has been a week, and there is still no news from the game master, and he doesn't know what he was called by the producer.

Although there are not many things going on right now, Gu Yu always feels panicked as she always does not know the news of the next volume.

After going through the last volume, he suddenly discovered that even if it was a book written by himself, there were some settings and details in it that he could not remember clearly, so he had no advantage in the volume.

Gu Yu tried to turn on the computer and read them one by one, but finally gave up rubbing her aching temples. Not to mention the previous ones, even the current ones have six or seven books, which together form a thick stack. It is several points thicker than a Chinese dictionary.

On the contrary, Chu Xiaoyun was very interested in these things, so Gu Yu didn't look at him, but just looked at the computer.

It was only then that Gu Yu remembered that the person in front of her was either her neighbor or her editor and loyal fan.

Thinking of this reminds me of the sentence he said that day, "Of all the characters, I like Xiao Ling the most."

Thinking of this, Gu Yu's face became a little unnatural, and the movement of cutting vegetables became slow, a little dazed, and almost cut his finger.

Chu Xiaoyun's high fever persisted, and it came back and forth. In the past few days, Gu Yu followed him to eat some light food, which was convenient for him to organize his body.

Chu Xiaoyun's figure is not bad, and Gu Yu, who was awakened by the awesome touch every day, covered her face, feeling that she was hopeless.

After the meal was ready, Gu Yu watched Chu Xiaoyun take medicine after dinner, then packed everything up and sat in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.

It's been too leisurely lately, since I turned over and over again and couldn't think of what the next volume is, Gu Yu simply didn't think about it, and concentrated on taking care of Chu Xiaoyun's condition and her new book.

The new book this time is very simple, a simple and warm story, telling the story of a pair of master and apprentice, and the story reveals Gu Yu's usual cruelty.

There is always such a character in Gu Yu's books, he is intelligent, talented, extremely talented, and very important to the protagonist, but in the end he always dies on the road to the protagonist's success, and the protagonist reaches the peak to win the crown. A cornerstone on the ladder.

He is always so cruel, giving that person all the good or bad things, and then let him show all the better things to the protagonist, and finally tear him apart in front of the protagonist.

Shakespeare once said, what is tragedy, tragedy is to destroy in front of you what you think is valuable.

Gu Yu is creating such a tragedy.

Gu Yu has written so many romance novels, so many female protagonists with different personalities, so many affectionate and powerful male protagonists, they are not as good as those male protagonists who died for the female protagonists in his books.

In Gu Yu's books, men's wear has always been the most popular.

A reader once left a small sentence below when Gu Yu finished writing: "If the senior brother is still there, she would be the happiest person without having to go so far."

What the reader is talking about is the last scene where Su Yunhua ascends the throne of the Demon God in the first volume "A Floating Life Never Falls Flowers".

Su Yunhua, who has become a demon god, is no longer the young girl who would hide behind a tree and watch her brother practice swords secretly.

Her hands were bloody, and everyone scoffed at her, but bowed their heads and bowed their heads when her merits and virtues were complete.

Really ironic.

Yu Zifeng