What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

Near Zhu Zhechi

The fine and continuous touch stayed on the chin, and Yue Zhezhi's panicked heart finally calmed down.

He realized that Rong Yan hadn't noticed that he was going to Demon Realm at all.

Taking a deep breath in his heart, Yue Zhezhi's eyes wandered aimlessly, recalling what Rong Yan was asking him just now.

But before he was so focused on thinking about Demon Realm, he didn't hear what Rong Yan was talking about.

"Zhezhi, can you do it?" Rong Yan asked again, his breath was slightly cold when he spoke, brushing Yue Zhezhi's chin.

Yue Zhezhi was disturbed by his breath, and struggled to avoid Rong Yan's kiss, he shattered the jar, and agreed to follow you.

Yue Zhezhi thought, asking at this time is nothing more than a matter of bed, if he hasn't cooperated with anything, let him go.

Regarding the matter of Demon Realm, Yue Zhezhi was tight-lipped, not even wanting to disclose a word of association.

Rong Yanfeng's cold face softened, he took out the thousand-year-old ink and silver needles used for tattoos, sterilized the silver needles with dark fire, and took off the silver needles.

The needle of the silver needle was white, Rong Yan twisted one end of the needle, circulated his spiritual power, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it won't hurt, the tattoo will be finished soon."

Yue Zhezhi:?

what did you say?

What kind of tattoo is good? !

Yue Zhezhi was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that Rong Yan was asking if he could get tattoos on his body.

Of course he can't!

What's wrong with Rong Yan, who always likes to write patterns on him?

Yue Zhezhi still remembered that Rong Yan said that he had written on his back and asked him to read it when he had time.

When Yue Zhezhi soaked the elixir, I wanted to see it, but forgot.

Now remember again.

If possible, Yue Zhezhi would rather not remember it for the rest of his life.

Looking at the sharp silver needle in Rong Yan's hand in panic, Yue Zhezhi wished he could put the word "Follow you" back.

But the words have already been spoken, Yue Zhezhi has a good face and is proud of himself, he really can't say anything about regretting it, so he can only bite the bullet and say:

"You wrote on my back before. If you have tattoos, you are not allowed to tattoo them on my back."

Rong Yan looked surprised, then he thought of something, laughed lowly, seemed very happy: "Okay, no tattoo on the back."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

I don't know why, but there's no words behind it, and I feel like I've been tricked.

Yue Zhezhi suppressed the feeling of being tricked, and while thinking about looking at the back later, said: "You can't tattoo some weird characters."

Rong Yan said: "Understood."

Yue Zhezhi is still worried: "We also don't allow Wen Rong and Yan characters."

Rong Yan paused when he twisted the silver needle.

Yue Zhezhi continued: "You can't get tattoos either."

Before Yue Zhezhi finished speaking, Rong Yan had already untied the coat he was wearing.

The lower half of the coat supported by both arms slid down the snow-white body like a stream of water, scattered on the ground, on Rong Yan's robe, and the hem of the clothes even swept directly to the ground.

Rong Yan's gaze wandered around this snow-white body, and finally landed on Yue Zhezhi's left hip bone. He bent down slightly, pressed the skin of the left hip bone with his fingertips, and the warm spiritual power spread out under the skin, sharp The silver needle targets the white skin.

The silver needles pierce the skin.

Accompanied by the slight pain of the silver needle piercing the flesh, a few strands of snow-white hair in front of Rong Yan's forehead hung down on Yue Zhezhi's chest.

Yue Zhezhi's unfinished words were all choked in his throat, and he only felt itchy for a while.

Not only is the white hair scattered on the chest and itches, but also the slight pain spreads and itches at the needle wound.

Yue Zhezhi raised his hand to stop him, but because his hands were bound by the hair band, Rong Yan easily suppressed him with spiritual power, Yue Zhezhi really couldn't stop him.

He had no choice but to bite his lip tightly, urging Rong Yan to write faster.

The faint smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, Yue Zhezhi was restless.

After an unknown period of time, the itching disappeared and the hair tie was untied.

Rong Yan's cold voice rang in his ears, and he asked, "Look, how is the tattoo?"

The monk has a strong physique, and the Rong Yan pattern is always protected with spiritual power. Once the pattern is cured, the needle injury will be healed.

Yue Zhezhi didn't feel any discomfort at all, he let go of his biting lips, brushed Rong Yan away, and turned his wrist.

Wrists were covered with red hair bands, Yue Zhezhi turned twice, sat up with arms stretched, condensed the water mirror, and looked at the tattooed part through the water mirror.

The parts of the tattoo are too close, so that people can tell at a glance that the person with the tattoo is either a Taoist couple or an underground lover who came out to look for it!

Yue Zhezhi's thoughts became more and more crooked, he sank his mind, drove all those messy thoughts out of his head, and carefully distinguished what word Rong Yanwen got.

The font is black and scribbled, like a sword piercing the clouds, full of freshness, it seems that the pattern is a - Yan character? !

Yue Zhezhi used the tip of his index finger to follow the strokes of the font in a circle in disbelief.

It is indeed a derivative word.

Yue Zhezhi's fingertips flew away from Yanzi immediately, he tightened his coat, looked at Rong Yan angrily.

"Rong, you! You have already said the word "No Wen Yan."

Yue Zhezhi's lower lip has already been bitten through, and there are traces of blood oozing out. Therefore, tightening the coat will not reduce Yue Zhezhi's deceptive degree, but it will appear that Yue Zhezhi is weak and deceitful.

Rong Yan stared at the blood on Yue Zhezhi's lower lip, stared at it for a while, and then said close to him: "Speaking of which, I didn't agree, did I?"

Yue Zhezhi choked up.

Rong Yan did not agree not to tattoo Yan Yan.

"But you didn't refute it." Yue Zhezhi argued hard.

"I didn't refute it, but it's useless to argue about it now. The ink is a thousand-year-old ink, and it won't fall off after a thousand years."

Rong Yan held Yue Zhezhi's soft wrist, his palm just covering the strangle marks, he leaned forward and kissed away the blood from Yue Zhezhi's lips, his voice lowered a few minutes, and said: "If you are really angry, you will be fine if you get the tattoo on me." Yes, how many tattoos, what tattoos, up to you."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

How could Yue Zhezhi get the tattoo back? He's not just idle.

For him, the most important thing now is time.

Yue Zhezhi didn't say a word, he hesitated for a moment, opened his lips and teeth, bit Rong Yan's lips, and became angry from embarrassment: "There is so much nonsense, are you bothered, do you still want to? Don't break the Taoist contract, get out quickly."

A slight tingling pain spread from his lips, Rong Yan's throat was a little dry, his eyes fell on Yue Zhezhi's reddened eye ends, he stood up suddenly and pressed down on Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi trembled instinctively, and with the trembling, a sweet fragrance permeated from Yue Zhezhi's body.

Yue Zhezhi raised his fingers to rest on Rong Yan's chest, his long eyelashes fluttered: "You keep what you say, and you need to understand the bond of Taoism." He tilted his head, not looking at Rong Yan, and Yue Zhezhi continued, "Hurry up, I'm afraid of pain."

Rong Yan was breathing heavily, all he could smell was the sweet fragrance, he didn't respond, his slightly cold fingers caressed the tense back of last month's broken branch through the thin coat.

The west sun was slanting towards the west, and the delicate sunlight like a veil poured in from the window, covering the corner of the bed.

The bed was messy, and the sweet aroma permeated the room.

Supporting his sore body, Yue Zhezhi sat up tired, his soft black hair slid down his shoulders covered with bruises along his movements, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he seemed to be still drowning in tenderness.

The gentleness engulfs the trust of the soul-soul bond after becoming a Taoist couple, from the lips and teeth to the neck to the tattoo, and then.Yue Zhezhi couldn't describe it, he had never been so lost before.

Yue Zhezhi's heart was beating rapidly, his eyes gradually became clear, and he raised his hand to pinch himself hard.

The severe pain pulled Yuezhezhi out of the gentleness of the mountains and seas.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Rong Yan.

The room is cool and cool, the young man is half covered with a thin quilt, he doesn't look muscular in his clothes, but in fact he has a strong figure, there is no shortage of muscles where he should be, and he is much taller than himself.

Because he turned sideways and closed his eyes, his crow-black long eyelashes cast two shadows on his cool and elegant face.

Yue Zhezhi followed the two shadows and looked at the back of his shoulder. There was no trace on the back of his shoulder, and it was completely impossible to see that he had scratched and bit him.

The self-healing power is too strong.

Yue Zhezhi stared at Rong Yan for a few breaths, raised his hand to brush away the messy black dodder-like demonic energy, enduring the soreness, and leaned over to shake Rong Yan.

"Rong Yan——" Rong Yan said the words, Yue Zhezhi realized that his voice was unreasonably hoarse, and his speech was sticky like a baby, he paused, forced himself to ignore the voice, and then received, "Don't pretend to be asleep, Alright, let's untie the Dao Companion Contract."

Rong Yan raised his eyelids.

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Yue Zhezhi shook it twice again: "Rong Yan, hurry up, I know you're not asleep."

Rong Yan ignored him.

Yue Zhezhi became angry, he was already in a hurry, relying on Rong Yan's liking, he got into Rong Yan's arms, and bit Rong Yan's shoulder and neck hard, "If you pretend again, I'll find someone else—"

Rong Yan's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he opened his dark eyes. He turned his head to glance at the clearly visible bite marks, stretched out his arms, and took Yue Zhezhi into his arms.

Delicate and soft, all kinds of traces on the pink skin are thrilling.

Rong Yan didn't dare to hug Yue Zhezhi forcefully, but only slightly trapped Yue Zhezhi, and at the same time, Yunling relieved Yue Zhezhi's discomfort.

He was very clever, and said in a calm tone, "The younger brother said he understood, so he will naturally understand. What is the elder brother doing in such a hurry? The younger brother can't run away."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

It's afternoon, and it's only a few hours before night, so I want to run away.

Yue Zhezhi lowered his eyelids, and the spiritual power from Rong Yan in his body quickly relieved his discomfort. He looked up at Rong Yan, his eye sockets were all red, and his eyelashes were still a little wet.

"I'm just afraid that you will run away, so hurry up and get rid of it."

"You are so anxious to solve it, those who don't know think I'm some kind of poisonous insect."

Obviously he was the one who agreed to break the Taoist partnership, but Yue Zhezhi urged him like this, reminding him all the time, Rong Yan felt extremely disgusted, he laughed angrily, turned over and pressed on Yue Zhezhi, his eyes were blood red and angry , but his expression was still cold, as if the top of the mountain hadn't melted into ice and snow.

He calmly asked: "Zhezhi, do you have someone in your heart? If you have someone in your heart, I can quit."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Yue Zhezhi suspects that Rong Yan is taking advantage of his "likes" and favoring him. This vexatious words are more powerful than the lines he racked his brains for a long time.

If it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, he really wanted to write it down in a small notebook and learn from others.

"You have asked several times, no."

Although Yue Zhezhi's body has relieved a lot of discomfort, but he still has no strength, he raised his hand to push Rong Yan, the skin is close to each other without any barrier, and they can feel each other's heartbeat, which makes Yue Zhezhi want to escape.

"Don't press me down, you're so heavy, hurry up and untie my Taoist companionship."

Rong Yan straightened his lips, bent his knees and propped his arms, wrapped the moon-folded branches between the beds, and looked at the sweetheart that many people coveted.

Snowy skin and black hair, vermilion lips and a straight nose, red mole on the tip of the nose is bewitching.His eyes were clear and clean, and when he looked up and smiled, it was like a scroll of spring pictures on the paper.

Rong Yan stared at Yue Zhezhi for a long time before rubbing the tip of Yue Zhezhi's nose affectionately, like a large obedient dog.

"Okay, the Taoist couple's contract has been terminated. I will wait for you when you are willing."

Then you won't be able to wait all your life.

Yue Zhezhi looked away guiltily, not daring to look at Rong Yan, he cut his finger, pushed Rong Yan away, and swipe Rong Yan's left index finger.

"Come on, let's untie the Dao Companionship."

Undoing the Dao Companion Deed is far less troublesome than undoing the Dao Companion Deed. You only need to use blood as a guide to draw out the signed Dao Companion Deed, and then use spiritual consciousness as the blade to destroy the Dao Companion Contract together.

Rong Yan didn't do anything wrong, and cleared the Taoist couple's contract cleanly.

The ruined Taoist partner deeds turned into silver and white dust and disappeared.

The moment it disappeared, Rong Yan's sense of existence that could not be ignored suddenly disappeared, and Yue Zhezhi suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, but before the depression appeared, it was replaced by the movement from Rong Yan's contact jade card.

Before Rong Yan got up, he used his spiritual power to connect to the contact jade tablet.The moment the jade tablet was connected, Rong Xuanji's voice came out.

"Cousin, have you escorted all the friends of the Guixin Sect? If the escort is good, come to Qingyunhai quickly. Rong Mo and the others heard about the black domain, and there was an accident when they were arresting the demon."

Not only the Guixin Sect, but other aristocratic families, including the Rong family, also sent people to the Black Region.

When Rong Mo and the others first heard that their elders were trapped in the Black Territory, and also heard that the Black Territory was going to kill people, they suddenly became uneasy.

But even if they knew something had happened to the black region, they couldn't abandon the task of arresting the demons without the order of the Patriarch.

Therefore, I was distracted for a while, and was taken advantage of by the monster.

If it wasn't for taking too much advantage of this loophole and causing the accident that Rong Xuanji couldn't handle, he would never have urged Rong Yan to come to Qingyun Sea quickly.

Hearing this, Rong Yan's expression didn't change much, he didn't shy away from the broken moon, thought for a while, and said: "I will arrive at Qingyun Sea in an hour."

Rong Xuanji responded and cut off contact.

"Brother, I'm going first."

Rong Yan lay on his side beside Yue Zhezhi, hugged Yue Zhezhi, and pressed him tightly in his arms. His soft body smelled fragrant, and it was more suitable to be hugged in his arms than anything else.

"Okay." Yue Zhezhi nodded, he wished that Rong Yan would leave.

If Rong Xuanji doesn't show up and urges Rong Yan to leave, he will also take the initiative to bring up the matter of arresting the demons and urge Rong Yan to leave in order to go to Huangquan.

Only when Rong Yan left, could he do good things quietly and go to Huangquan without any worries.

"Stay in the sect and don't run around, it's not safe outside now." Rong Yan warned.

Yue Zhezhi nodded obediently.

"Remember to discuss with your junior brother if you have anything to do."

Yue Zhezhi nodded again.

"I want to stress it one last time, don't go to Huangquan even if you are worried about Master." Rong Yan was not at ease with Yue Zhezhi, even though Yue Zhezhi kept saying that he was rational and would never rush to Huangquan impulsively.

Yue Zhezhi couldn't wait to go to Huangquan, so he nodded his head and pecked rice with Xiaoji.

"Okay, okay, I see. You hurry up, Rory, talk to an old—"

Rong Yan bit Yue Zhezhi's lip: "Shut up."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Rong Yan just got up, put on his clothes and tied his hair, and left quickly, before leaving, he deliberately twisted the corner of the quilt tightly.

"Before I punished my younger brother for writing introspection, my younger brother was pressed on the table."

Yue Zhezhi had almost forgotten to reflect on Rong Yan's punishment, but was stunned when Rong Yan mentioned it.

But he quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his face and pretended to be asleep, and he said yes, let's go quickly, the business is important.

As soon as Rong Yan left, Yue Zhezhi lifted the quilt, took a refreshing elixir, tied up his messy black hair, put on his clothes with soft legs, and got up.