Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

"Master..."

Suddenly, this sentence sounded in his ear, like an arrow pierced into Song Hongli's head, Song Hongli's sanity instantly regained consciousness.

In a trance, he looked at his hand on Su Zhaoxue's waist, and the ambiguous movements of the two of them. He hurriedly stood up, rebuking himself, and kept reciting the Heart Clearing Mantra.

He has long read in books that Fox Demon's ability to deceive people is very powerful, and to a certain extent, just looking at it will cause confusion.

Song Hongli didn't believe it before, but now in such a situation, he couldn't help but believe it.

Song Hongli felt that his mood gradually calmed down, and frowned at Su Zhaoxue.

He didn't blame Fox Demon, because Su Zhaoxue didn't understand anything, she was just a Fox Demon who had changed shape for a few days, it was useless to blame her, these were just her instinctive reactions.

Song Hongli only blamed that his own practice was not enough, so he was easily bewitched.

He shouldn't let down his guard because of Fox Demon's usual behavior, the demon is still a demon after all.

"Teacher, don't do such things in the future. It is a taboo for demons to deceive people."

Song Hongli whispered.

He didn't reprimand, but Su Zhaoxue could hear the meaning of blame.

In fact, she didn't do anything just now, she just wanted to get closer to Song Hongli, and her body moved, but she didn't expect Song Hongli to say that to her.

"Master, I clearly didn't do anything, what are you doing to me."

Su Zhaoxue felt wronged again. He obviously did nothing and just wanted to get close to the master, but the master was still putting on airs.

Su Zhaoxue became dissatisfied and turned into a little white fox. She went to bed and made a mess of the bed Song Hongli had just made, and kept rubbing against the quilt, which made her feel comfortable.

On the other hand, Song Hongli felt helpless when he saw Su Zhaoxue's actions.

He just warned him, how did he become a murderer when he came to Su Zhaoxue's place?

Looking at the piece of cake left on the table, and Su Zhaoxue's little head buried in the pillow.

Song Hongli felt that if he didn't coax the fox to be honest, he would not be able to rest tonight.

He simply picked up the pastry and walked slowly to the bed.

"Don't play with your temper, I didn't kill you just now."

Song Hongli has no experience in coaxing people, let alone coaxing people.

At this moment, seeing that she brought the cake, Su Zhaoxue still did not respond, Song Hongli sat beside the bed at a loss, not knowing what to say.

Song Hongli always felt that what he did as a master was really unqualified, and neither would a baby.

Otherwise, how could even own two little apprentices be unable to control.

So did Song Qinglian, and so did Su Zhaoxue.

Thinking of what happened just now, Song Hongli was not blaming Su Zhaoxue.

He just felt that his cultivation was not enough, so he was easily tempted by the other party.

Even if Su Zhaoxue did it unintentionally, he didn't do that on purpose.

But Song Hongli knew that if his heart was more determined, he would not have done the things he just did.

Guilt and self-blame silenced Song Hongli. He closed his eyes and quietly listened to the rustling of the branches outside.

Su Zhaoxue frowned involuntarily as she looked at his slightly bent back.

She remembered that Song Hongli always seemed to sit so silently whenever he was unhappy, doing nothing and saying nothing.

Su Zhaoxue knew that Song Hongli was not happy anymore, and was much happier than herself.

Thinking like this, Su Zhaoxue glanced at the cake that Song Hongli had placed beside the bed, and stretched out her head to eat it.

Then he simply became an adult and hugged Song Hongli from behind.

In Su Zhaoxue's view, this move was an act of apology and reconciliation, but Song Hongli regarded it as the other party's usual habit.

Seeing that Song Hongli didn't respond, Su Zhaoxue thought about it, and called Song Hongli softly.

"Master, are you angry? Didn't you say that immortal cultivators are calm and never angry?" Su Zhaoxue asked softly.

Hearing Su Zhaoxue's words, Song Hongli shook his head, but did not intend to turn his head to look at her.

"I'm just doing self-reflection, not angering you. If it wasn't for my lack of concentration, I wouldn't be fooled by you. In the end, it's my fault."

Song Hongli's voice was very soft, and he lowered his head slightly, revealing only half of his beautiful profile.

On the other hand, when Su Zhaoxue heard Song Hongli's words, she always felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't tell what she was unhappy about.

So Su Zhaoxue simply lay down on the bed and stopped talking.

Seeing that she was quiet, Song Hongli also took off his robe and went to bed, lying side by side with Su Zhaoxue.

If it was the usual way, once she lay down on her own, Su Zhaoxue would definitely follow the heat source.

But now, he turned his back to himself and curled his body into a ball.

Song Hongli glanced at Su Zhaoxue's long silver hair, read the Heart Clearing Mantra silently in his heart, and fell asleep quietly.

He had always slept very deeply, and he didn't know that Su Zhaoxue was woken up by the cold when he slept at night, so he carefully turned around and got into his arms.

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