The third world does not cross the demon

If you want to call her a girl, but this person still has a bit of heroism in his eyebrows and eyes, and his gestures are free and unrestrained.

If you want to call him a son, but his face is extremely handsome, and there is even an irresistible charm hidden in his voice and smile.

This person was leaning lazily on the table, his lips were slightly raised, and there was a slight smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

However, in the eyes of Young Master Lian Yue, this person is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing.

"Young master, it's really interesting to drag a monk to live in my ghost shop late at night~" This person's voice was gentle and melodious, thick and thin, and it became more androgynous for a while.

"It's just passing by! I hope it will be convenient for you, senior!" Young Master Lian Yue blinked his star-like eyes twice at the man, and said in a slightly humble tone.

"Senior? Hahahaha!" The man's lips were red and his teeth were white. He smiled charmingly and suavely. He straightened up from the table and clapped his hands in praise: "It's unexpected that such a handsome young master can be so polite~"

"Senior's praise, Yue is ashamed!" Young Master Lian Yue helped Monk Budu to the chair closest to the door, tilted his head and smiled at the man.

Immediately, he took out a piece of silver from his bosom, walked up to the man, put it lightly on the table, raised his face, and asked with a smile: "Yue is abrupt, how many nights can I stay in such a precious place?"

"Such a handsome young master, he can stay for as many nights as he wants~" the man said without even looking at the ingot of silver, staring at Young Master Lian Yue with fiery eyes.

Mr. Lian Yue is most familiar with this kind of gaze, but the person opposite is really unpredictable, he just frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "So, please senior prepare a room for Yuemou."

"Follow me~" After hearing that, the man glanced at Monk Budu lying unconscious on the table, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, turned and left.

Young Master Lian Yue hastened to support Monk Budu, followed him up the stairs, walked through a long corridor, and walked around in front of the door of a room.

The man just snapped his fingers, and the closed door opened automatically with a "squeak".

Even Young Master Yue didn't even see clearly, all the candles in the room were lit up by that person's movements.

"In this way, I will be in trouble, senior!" Young Master Lian Yue put Monk Budu on the bed, carefully took off his shoes, and covered him with a quilt gently, when he looked up, he happened to see the man's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Young Master Lian Yue felt uncomfortable being stared at by this man, so he had to lower his head, bit his lower lip lightly, walked to the window, pushed it lightly, and the cold moonlight outside poured in.

The man just walked a few steps and came to the side of Young Master Lian Yue, slightly possessed himself, lying next to Young Master Lian Yue's ear, and said mysteriously: "Young Master's demeanor is really rare in the world~"

After all, his hands actually wrapped around Young Master Lian Yue's beautiful waist...

Young Master Lian Yue's eyes turned cold, and he instinctively felt repulsive. He secretly channeled his internal energy, left an afterimage in place, and then appeared at the door. , don’t want Yue to stay in the treasure land?”

The man chuckled, and brushed his long hair hanging on his chest. He was clearly charming, but he pretended to be sad and said, "Young Master Yue? You are so handsome, and it's too late for me to like you! How could you be willing?" drive you away?"

Young Master Lian Yue clenched the "Magic Flute of Acacia" in his hand, and a dangerous killing intent flashed in his eyes. This person looked down on him so much, it seemed that another fierce battle was inevitable.

The man saw it, but waved his hand nonchalantly, and said with a thick sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Put away that broken flute of yours! With your current fragile body, you can't use ten pieces of the magic flute of acacia. The power of one or two..."