What's wrong with being a salted fish?

Qi Zhixing was choked by Lin Zhuo and could only raise his hands to signal his surrender.

"What? Haven't you seen enough?" Lin Zhuo came to him, approached him, and lifted Qi Zhixing's chin.

Baby, are you still avoiding me? Doesn’t this catch you out?

"I..." Qi Zhixing was about to speak, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Lin Zhuo's chest.

He probably had some clothes on casually. Lin Zhuo's collar was open and a belt was loosely tied around his waist. The white clothes were soaked with water and stuck to his body, revealing Lin Zhuo's figure.

Qi Zhixing's eyes were fixed on Lin Zhuo's chest, and he could vaguely see red. His throat was thirsty and he could not speak.

"Are you okay?" Lin Zhuo looked a little shocked.

Why did he say this? I am fine?

Qi Zhixing looked up at Lin Zhuo blankly, wondering why he said this.

"You have a nosebleed! Are you okay?" Lin Zhuo reached out and patted his face.

Who would have thought that two streaks of bright red liquid would suddenly flow from this man's nose!

After hearing this, Qi Zhixing subconsciously touched his nose, and sure enough he found a bright red hand.

"No, it's okay!" Qi Zhixing's ears were red, and he was scolding himself for being useless, but at this level, he actually had a nosebleed.

It was so embarrassing that Qi Zhixing immediately wanted to disappear where he was.

Lin Zhuo saw through his thoughts and snorted: "If you leave now, don't come to me again!"

You’ve already seen your body, why don’t you want to take responsibility?

"No, no, I didn't want to leave." Qi Zhixing's voice became softer as he spoke, turning his head away and not daring to look into Lin Zhuo's eyes.

"Look at me and say that!" Lin Zhuo pinched his chin and asked him to look directly at him.

"..." The distance is too close! !

Qi Zhixing closed his eyes tightly to prevent himself from seeing any beautiful scenery again. At the same time, he put his hands on his chest to push Lin Zhuo away, otherwise he was afraid that if the other party came so close again, he would not be able to help but smoke.

"Who are you? What do you want to see me for?" Lin Zhuo felt that his lover's shy appearance had a special flavor. He licked his lips, wanting to have some distance contact with him.

"Qi Zhixing, I have something to ask of you." Qi Zhixing still didn't dare to open his eyes when he spoke. He freed his face from Lin Zhuo's hands, and then secretly took two steps back.

Lin Zhuo wanted to laugh when he saw this action: No, who of us was spying on whom? Who asks someone to do something before peeking at them first?

"Oh, does the famous Demon Lord have anything else to ask of me, a little cultivator?" Lin Zhuo turned his back and straightened his clothes. Although his flesh color was still faintly exposed, it looked very tempting to Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo draped her wet hair behind her back, put on her shoes and walked to her yard.

"..." Qi Zhixing felt that Lin Zhuo was being yin and yang, and that he was doing something wrong, so he didn't dare to refute it.

Seeing Lin Zhuo leaving, Qi Zhixing was a little at a loss.

"What are you doing standing still? Follow up." Lin Zhuo turned around and found that the man was still standing there, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qi Zhixing took care of himself and followed Lin Zhuo back to Lin Zhuo's house. He saw Lin Zhuo taking off his clothes when he entered the house and quickly stopped him.

"Ahem! Isn't this appropriate?" Qi Zhixing lowered his head.

Lin Zhuo smiled: "Why is it inappropriate? Demon Lord and I are both men. You have everything I have. What do you want me to do? Besides, this is my room. What I want to do is reasonable, right?"

This is different! Qi Zhixing said in his heart, not daring to raise his head at all.

But the rustling sounds in the room still made him unable to help but think about it.

Qi Zhixing tidied his clothes silently.

Lin Zhuo was amused when he saw him like this. Why did this man feel like he was sweating, even though he was very skilled at giving gifts before.

"What does the Lord Demon Lord have to do with me?" Lin Zhuo changed into his nightgown, lay sideways on the couch, and held his face in his hands.

"Just ask me to know." Qi Zhixing looked up and saw Lin Zhuo looking at him with a half-smile. He coughed twice and said: "I came here this time in the hope that Venerable Hai Qing can help me make a medicine. To cure old illnesses in my body.”

When Lin Zhuo heard that his lover was injured, he took it seriously. Although he would definitely help him, this did not stop him from teasing him.

"In that case, Zhixing can call me by my real name, as you like." Lin Zhuo still supported himself with his hands, and then he said sharply: "Zhixing, you should know about the rejection of demons in the cultivation world, right? How dare you find it? Me? Even spying on me? "

Qi Zhixing couldn't help but feel annoyed after hearing Lin Zhuo's seemingly angry words. He knew he shouldn't do such a thing! Why can't he control himself more!

"But..." Lin Zhuo suddenly changed his words, causing Qi Zhixing to look at him again.

"If you can fulfill my wish and obey my words, I won't be able to help you." Lin Zhuo winked at him, as cunning as a fox, and Qi Zhixing felt that his soul was drawn away by the other person's eyes.

"What wish?" Qi Zhixing said unconsciously.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Lin Zhuo hooked his hand at him.

At this moment, Qi Zhixing was really out of his mind. While he was still hesitating in his heart, his feet were already approaching Lin Zhuo's bed uncontrollably.

He half-crouched beside the bed, his eyes level with Lin Zhuo's, which made Lin Zhuo chuckle and touch Qi Zhixing's head.

So soft? Lin Zhuo liked the feel of the other person's hair very much.

Lin Zhuo put his hands around Qi Zhixing's neck, leaned against him, put his head close to Qi Zhixing's ear, and breathed at him: "Satisfy me, and I will help you."

!!!

Qi Zhixing's head was almost knocked out by the heat. He looked at Lin Zhuo in disbelief, trying to find signs of joking on the other person's face, but found that the other person seemed to be serious.

"What? Can't you do it?" Lin Zhuo drew circles on Qi Zhixing's chest with his fingers.

Qi Zhixing grabbed his hand and stretched out his bright red tongue to lick Lin Zhuo's fingers: "You'll know after you try it!"

"Host, what are the benefits of provoking him?" 0617 didn't understand why Lin Zhuo said such things. Wasn't it him who suffered back pain in the end?

Lin Zhuo looked at Qi Zhixing, who had climbed onto the bed and was taking off his clothes. He reached out to touch Qi Zhixing's abdominal muscles: "I just need to say a few more words before I can indulge in porn today! Leave the underage system alone!"

"......"you win! But I am not an underage system ah!

0617's roar was completely blocked by the automatic shielding mosaic system. It could only go back to its "little dark room" to find something to do, and cursed its host for not being able to get out of bed tomorrow.

But to its disappointment, Lin Zhuo woke up refreshed the next day.

Lin Zhuo stretched his body. Not only was he not sore, he was also very dry. It looked like someone had taken care of it.

"Are you awake? Want something to drink?" Lin Zhuo was just thinking when Qi Zhixing opened the door and came in, holding hot white porridge in his hand.

Lin Zhuo shook his head. When he saw white porridge, he immediately went without food. It is impossible to drink white porridge.

"Where's Lu Mian?" Lin Zhuo wanted to ask Qi Zhixing if he saw it.

Qi Zhixing put the porridge on the table and put the clothes beside the bed so that he could dress Lin Zhuo: "He's going to practice. He has both talent and patience. He shouldn't let you down."

After Qi Zhixing finished dressing Lin Zhuo, he subconsciously placed a kiss on Lin Zhuo's forehead.

When Lin Zhuo covered his forehead and looked at him, Qi Zhixing felt embarrassed: "I didn't mean it."

I saw that you were very good in bed last night. Why are you so shy again today?

However, Lin Zhuo liked him quite a bit, but he would not tell Qi Zhixing. He replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, I won't take it to heart."

How could you not be interested? !

Qi Zhixing felt disappointed, but he also understood that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, but he still couldn't help asking: "How did you feel last night?"

"Not bad. I will help you refine the medicine. You can stay here during this period." Lin Zhuo said that Qi Zhixing could live in the courtyard on his right because Lu Mian lives on the left.

"Remember to hide your demonic energy. I won't care if you are discovered." Lin Zhuo stretched, patted his clothes, and went out without caring about Qi Zhixing.

He was going to teach Lu Mian how to set up a formation today. Cooperating with the opponent's silk spiritual weapon should get twice the result with half the effort.

"Zhixing, how are you doing there?" After Lin Zhuo left, Qi Zhixing received a message from Lan Zhi, "It will probably take a while for us to be here, how about you?"

"You may not believe it, but I actually spent the night with Xiaozhuo!" Qi Zhixing still can't believe this is true, and pinches himself from time to time.

"What?" Is this what I asked?

"I still have something to talk about next time." After saying that, Qi Zhixing cut off the communication.

"boom"!

Kureha swung a giant pillar eight times larger than his own size and smashed the head of another rebel leader: "What did Zhixing say?"

Lan Zhi's expression was indifferent: "I think he drank too much and was talking in his sleep." If she shouldn't let him treat his illness, he should let him treat his brain.

"What?"

......

"Master!" Lu Mian, who was using silk threads to set up an array, saw Lin Zhuo walking over.

"How was your practice?" Lin Zhuo rubbed his head and asked him.

"The strangulation formation still doesn't work well. I'm a bit..." I can't control the timing.

Lu Mian stared at the red mark on Lin Zhuo's neck and the words gradually disappeared in his mouth.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Zhuo tilted his head.

"Huh? Oh, I can't hide my aura well, and I can't control the timing well." Lu Mian came back to his senses and scratched his head.

After Lin Zhuo asked Lu Mian to demonstrate it to him, he pointed at his wrist: "Don't be so deliberate. You don't seem to be good at this, but silk-like spiritual weapons are more powerful in the dark."

Lu Mian took back the thread, nodded and said that he understood, and that he would work harder to hide this part.

But Lin Zhuo knocked him on the head: "You know what you know. Changing the technique will be more suitable for you, and you don't need to flip your wrist back and forth when setting up the formation."

Lin Zhuo picked from his own space and then threw a book to Lu Mian: "Start from the beginning and practice according to this. Don't be so rigid and always rely on your wrist. Try to integrate the spiritual weapon with your whole body."

Lu Mian hugged the book and nodded fiercely. He hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth and asked Lin Zhuo: "Master, what is this on your neck?"

Lu Mian knew what the traces were, but he still wanted to confirm. He had never heard Lin Zhuo mention anyone around him.

"Oh, this?" Lin Zhuo covered his neck. He didn't look when he went out, but he could guess what it was based on Lu Mian's reaction.

"It's just some close contact with fellow Taoists." Lin Zhuo was confident and not shy.

As adults, some needs are normal, so there is nothing to hide.

"Huh?" Lu Mian was surprised.

Master has a Taoist companion? How come you don’t know anything about it? You obviously live next door to Master?

"Master, where is your Taoist companion?"

"Your master wife? You are staying at home." Lin Zhuo sat down and said, "Continue practicing, and I will look at other aspects of you. Besides silk thread, what else do you like to use?"

Lu Mian didn't even listen to what Lin Zhuo and Lu Mian said later. All Lu Mian could think about was the teacher's wife in Lin Zhuo's mouth.

Wife, are you so unrestrained?

......

The unrestrained Qi Zhixing sneezed in Lin Zhuo's yard: Strange, who is talking about him?

"Junior brother! I've brought you some snacks!" Cang Yunze, who came in through the door, stopped in his tracks.

Su Ziqi, who was following him, poked his head. After seeing Qi Zhixing making tea in the yard, his expression changed drastically and he took a few steps back in panic.

Look who this is? Qi Zhixing glanced at Su Ziqi.

"Who are you?" Cang Yunze was a little embarrassed. He didn't hear Lin Zhuo say that he had guests these days.

Before Qi Zhixing could think of how to answer Cang Yunze's question, he heard Lin Zhuo's voice from behind: "My Taoist companion."

! ! ! !

Except for Lu Mian who was following Lin Zhuo, everyone present was shocked.

Qi Zhixing had begun to wonder if he hadn't woken up, otherwise how could he have heard such comforting words coming from Lin Zhuo's mouth.

Cang Yunze smiled awkwardly at Qi Zhixing, walked to Lin Zhuo, pulled his sleeve and took him aside: "Junior brother, are you kidding?"

Lin Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Do I look like I'm telling a lie?"

"When did it happen? Does Master know?"

"I just found it, I haven't told Master yet." Lin Zhuo said.

"Why are you suddenly thinking about finding a Taoist companion?" Cang Yunze wondered, as he had never mentioned it when he and Lin Zhuo went out some time ago.

"You're right." Lin Zhuo glanced at Qi Zhixing, who was slightly nervous behind him, and smiled.

Seeing Lin Zhuo smiling so happily, Cang Yunze didn't ask any more questions even though he was full of words.

Cang Yunze thought to himself: Forget it, I just need to be more careful and don't let my junior brother be deceived.

Cang Yunze also glanced at Qi Zhixing and couldn't help but nodded. This man was so handsome, barely worthy of his junior brother, but he didn't know how strong he was.

But Su Ziqi, who was deeply frightened when he saw Qi Zhixing, could not accept Lin Zhuo's words.

No one knows better than him the identity of Qi Zhixing, the leader of the demon world. How can he match up with Venerable Hai Qing based on just one magic word?

Su Ziqi angrily was about to tell Qi Zhixing's identity when he saw the other party staring at him with a half-smile.

Su Ziqi suddenly calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him. What qualifications did he have to criticize Qi Zhixing? He himself is also a member of the demon clan.

Su Ziqi's voice was hoarse, and she stiffly turned her head to look at Lu Mian, who was standing next to him, who was turning the flower rope with silk thread.

"Do you know that Venerable Hai Qing has a Taoist companion?" He still couldn't believe that the Demon Lord could be related to Lin Zhuo.

"Of course I know." Although I also found out today.

Su Ziqi swallowed: "Then do you know when they confirmed their relationship?"

Lu Mian didn't even raise her head, too lazy to look at Su Ziqi. Hearing that he continued to talk to her, Lu Mian frowned: "Does my master's life have anything to do with you? From what standpoint do you ask me these words? "