The villains are all my vests

Chapter 109

Han Yue didn't respond.

Gu Zhihuan turned his gaze: "He's provoking you."

"Oh?" Han Yue looked sideways.

"He touched my mouth in front of you!" Gu Zhihuan clenched his fist.

"It's just magic." Han Yue said.

"That's a touch!" Gu Zhihuan said righteously: "You haven't even =."

The last sentence greatly stimulated Han Yue.

His eyes stayed on Gu Zhihuan's lips for more than three seconds.

Song Yu couldn't help it anymore: "Why don't you hold the wedding before you leave? Then we go to the site of the God Slaughter Society and help Wan Kong collect their corpses?"

"Your idea is really vicious." Gu Zhihuan said.

"..."

Where is he vicious!

Obviously it's the two of you flirting with each other and treating everyone else as air!
"Wan Kong and the others are in the demon world." Han Yue said.

"The headquarters of the God Slaughter Society is in the demon world?" Cang Yue raised her eyebrows.

"After the Six Realms are stabilized, the biggest disadvantage is that they are too stable. The God Realm is at the top, while the Demon Realm and the Human Realm are at the bottom. In this way, it is natural that the people in the lower classes are more willing to overthrow the current peaceful state of the Six Realms." Wang Da said .

Song Yu stroked his chin: "That's right."

"Dog leg." Gu Zhihuan sneered.

Song Yu stared at her and rubbed his fists threateningly.

"I think you've become more and more active recently. Have you forgotten a very important thing? Here, you are the weakest one—fuck—" Before Song Yu could finish speaking, the person had already Disappeared out of thin air.

Wang Da looked at Han Yue nervously.

Han Yue said calmly: "Let him take a bath and calm down."

upstairs.

Song Yu got up from the bathtub, wiped off the water with a depressed face, changed into a set of clothes, and prepared to go downstairs.

After flying for a long time, he found something was wrong.

Song Yu stopped and glanced at the next floor——

One thousand eight thousand and seventy-fourty three floors.

"..."

In Song Yu's absence, the meeting in the Six Realms private club was not affected in any way.

Gu Zhihuan made some calculations.

Han Yue: The value of force is beyond the charts.

Cang Yue: Support player.

Jinxiu: Applause for the contestants.

Wang Da: No violence, no pleasure.

Song Yu: She has an astonishingly thick skin.

Self: Simple and honest good person.

Song Yu, who flew back, was full of confidence in his lineup: "This time we must rescue people, and beat the old dogs of the God-killing Society to the ground."

Cang Yue sneered: "You can only shout in front of the weak."

Wang Da's fists were clenched and rattled: "Suppress the Tushenhui!"

Jin Xiu was in charge of applauding.

Han Yue was in charge of watching with a cold face.

Gu Zhihuan looked at the crowd and said slowly, "I don't know if you have thought about another possibility."

Song Yu felt terrified when she saw her: "What do you want to say?"

"What if our entire army is wiped out?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"..."

Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore: "Han Yue, you should just gag her."

Han Yue's eyes drifted to Gu Zhihuan's lips again.

Song Yu felt his scalp tingling. If he didn't make a mistake, Han Yue's gaze has stayed on Gu Zhihuan's mouth for more than three hours in total from today to now.

Occupies one-third of today's time.

The other third fell on Gu Zhihuan's face.

The rest...he took the lead.

No matter how you think about it, this is not a good setting.

Song Yu's throat tightened: "Well, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Han Yue looked over again.

Song Yu used to think that Han Yue was expressionless and indifferent, so he once tried to attract Han Yue's attention through his various secondary behaviors.

However, all attempts ended in failure.

Later, when Wan Kong arrived at the private club of Six Realms, Song Yu's attention was finally diverted from Han Yue.

Unexpectedly, now, Han Yue suddenly sent back his previous "unattainable" attention.

Song Yu moved his butt uneasily, and began to reflect deeply on what he did wrong.

It's not a trip, the six of them naturally don't have much to pack.

But that night, both Song Yu and Cang Yue set up barriers outside their rooms at the same time.

Gu Zhihuan lingered at the door of the two rooms for a long time, but couldn't hear any sound.

She subconsciously walked to Han Yue's door, pushed the door open and walked in.

Han Yue was not particularly surprised when he saw her.

Gu Zhihuan skillfully walked over with the chocolate in his hands.

Han Yue lowered his eyes and continued to read, but from the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Gu Zhihuan's movements.

I don't know when it started, the Six Realms private club and my own room started to become lively.

The Six Realms Private Club has been established for so long, and it actually held two meetings in a row for the first time ever.

Gu Zhihuan peeled off a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth.

"Wow—"

Han Yue turned a page of the book.

"Here." Gu Zhihuan peeled off another piece and put it near Han Yue's mouth.

Han Yue rolled his tongue and hooked it, the tip of his tongue brushed against Gu Zhihuan's fingers, his eyes darkened.

He almost instinctively grabbed Gu Zhihuan's hand that was about to retreat.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him in confusion.

Han Yue's eyes fell on the chocolate left on Gu Zhihuan's fingertips.

"Dirty." Han Yue said coldly.

"I'll wipe it with paper." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue suddenly turned his head, bit Gu Zhihuan's finger, and swept away the remaining chocolate.

Gu Zhihuan's toes curled up involuntarily.

Han Yue didn't take any further action, but let go of her instead, with an indifferent expression, as if everything just now was just Gu Zhihuan's illusion.

Suddenly, Gu Zhihuan leaned over and kissed Han Yue on the lips.

Han Yue: "..."

Gu Zhihuan just took it back after touching it.

After she realized what she had done, she smiled awkwardly: "In the human world, before going out in ancient times, there would be such etiquette. I hope everything goes well and I return safely."

Han Yue looked at her, his expression changed inexplicably.

After a while, Han Yue posted it up.

"Everything is going well." Han Yue sat back in his original seat.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to touch the place where Han Yue kissed him, feeling a little dazed.

What does it mean?
Got ripped off?

Or do you really... want to kiss yourself?
Gu Zhihuan had one head and two big ones, she touched her lower lip, and walked out of Han Yue's room top-heavy.

Han Yue sat in the room, thought for a while, and raised his hand to create an illusion.

In the fantasy realm, Gu Zhihuan squatted outside his room door, with a strange expression on his face.

After a while, Gu Zhihuan seemed to have realized it, and walked briskly to go back to the room.

Han Yue originally wanted to take back the illusion, but just a second before Gu Zhihuan entered the room, he changed his decision strangely.

When Gu Zhihuan returned to the room, there was still an unrealistic sense of emptiness.

Must not have kissed deeply enough.

Gu Zhihuan concluded.

After she finished washing, she returned to the bed, and as soon as she lay down, she jumped up.

"Damn it! Why is the bed wet!"

(End of this chapter)