Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Looking at the mountain behind the cliff, the bamboo forest exudes a faint fragrance.

Xi Qing dug out a jar of wine from the bamboo forest: "You are in for a treat today."

After the wine jar was opened, the mellow aroma came out.

"This wine has been buried for more than seven years. I have wanted to drink it for a long time." Xi Qing took out the wine cup from the spirit bag and poured a glass of wine for Shuqing.

The two drank and talked happily, and everything was as before.

Suqing took a few sips and stopped drinking. He was originally a snake demon and would easily turn into a snake body if he drank too much.

Xi Qing drunkenly stared at Suqing: "Hey, seven years have passed in the blink of an eye. How have you been doing these years?"

Qingqing: "It's okay, how about you?"

Xi Qing smiled with a smile on his face: "That's great. Without you being angry, how could I still be okay?"

Xi Qing pulled his mirror in front of him: "You, why have you changed?"

"What has changed?" Suqing looked at him fondly.

"Why does it look different from before?" Xi Qing murmured.

Suqing rubbed his head, he was a monster, his appearance would only become more and more amazing as he grew older, and his appearance would be fixed on the day of his ascension.

Xi Qing shook his head: "Qingqing, don't leave, okay?"

"Ah."

"Don't go back to the demon clan again."

"Ah."

"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years." Xi Qing stretched out his fingers and smiled stupidly.

Xi Qing: "I actually, I"

There was tenderness in his clear eyes, and he said slowly: "I like you."

Xi Qing's eyes widened and his mind was in confusion. He blinked and suddenly felt short of breath.

"I know that as a demon, I am not worthy of you. When I tell you this, I am not hoping for your response. I just want to express the thoughts that have been stored in my heart for many years. You don't have to worry about it."

Xi Qing suddenly leaned forward, closed his eyes and kissed Qing Qing's lips.

The tongue breaks through the teeth, connected by silver threads, and the aroma of wine exchanges between the lips and teeth.

Xi Qing felt that his body was stiff for a moment, and his heart was beating at an unprecedented speed until somewhere... Xi Qing hurriedly defeated the formation and ran away.

Su Qing pursed her lips, looking at Xi Qing's running back and laughing.

Xi Qing used Qinggong to quickly reach his residence. He covered his head with a quilt and huddled on the bed.

Just now, just now, just now, I had a damn reaction.

Xi Qing beat his head with both hands and muttered that that's not true, that's not true.

The quilt was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. Xi Qing pulled off the quilt and took a deep breath. He thought for a moment, then opened the door and ran towards the back mountain.

After running a few steps, I saw a green snake coiled in a tree.

Xi Qing approached: "What are you hiding in the tree? If you don't come down, I won't be able to eat you."

Quqing drunkenly transformed into a human body and flew down from the tree. Then he staggered and pinned the person down in the grass.

The fireflies in the grass were frightened away, the two of them breathed so close together, and the fragrance of the grass filled their hearts.

Xi Qing pushed the person on top of him but couldn't push him. He only heard him murmuring: "Young Master, do you dislike me?"

Xi Qing was dissatisfied: "This is how much I drank. I told you not to call me Young Master, don't call me Young Master."

"Oh."

Xi Qing pushed the person on him away, then stood up and helped him into the bedroom: "I really owed you my last life."

Su Qing stared at Xi Qing with a silly smile, and then his legs turned into snake tails.

Xi Qing was stimulated by the cold touch. When he saw the thick snake tail, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the scales on it.

He touched it for a moment, and when he turned his head, he was caught by the sober eyes.

He only saw a flash of cyan light in Qing Qing's eyes, and then he leaned towards him involuntarily.

"Is that okay?" Su Qing gently touched his face, pressing the snake's tail on Xi Qing's legs.

Xi Qing's lips were slightly open, and he didn't know what he was mumbling. When his consciousness gradually became blurred, a familiar smell enveloped him. He felt that his tongue was numb, his lips were a little sore, and the tip of his tongue was bitten slightly. He was a little angry. So he bit back hard, but he couldn't bite the tongue that was flexing around in his mouth.

He touched the snake's tail uncomfortably. It was cold and a little slippery, and it felt great to the touch.

Qingqing stopped the kiss. He was drunk but not completely drunk. He had just cast a magic spell on Xi Qing to bewitch his mind. He knew that his behavior was quite shameful, but he would never regret it.

"See clearly, who am I?"

"Yes, he is a bad guy."

Su Qing pecked his lips gently: "Look again who I am."

"Sure, clear it."

"Well, you're so good."

Clean up those who are half drunk, and the snake's tail will not be able to be retracted for a while.

……

The night wind blew in through the window, Han Ziyu couldn't sleep, and there was a dull pain somewhere in her heart.

He has already cultivated the ruthless way, and his master has taught him since the beginning of his cultivation.

"In the ruthless way, love must be cut off and love must not be contaminated by earthly love."

"Ruthless people are righteous, and ruthless people are just."

But he is also a human being, and he is also an ordinary person who is born with love.

He didn't know when he got emotional.

But this friendship is a bad fate and goes against human ethics.

He is not worthy of being a master. He has taught her carefully for many years, but he has developed feelings for him that he should not have.

He felt that he was crazy. He was supposed to be the Hanguang Immortal who took the world's righteousness as his own duty, and he should not be disturbed by worldly fate. But now, not only has his mortal heart been moved, but that person is actually his disciple.

He is not worthy of being a human master. It was he who led Bei Yi down the wrong path and brought him to his current state.

But another voice was screaming in my heart.

You have been married in your previous life, so there is nothing wrong with continuing to be together now.

Han Ziyu sat up suddenly, his heart beating wildly. He covered his chest and meditated for a while, but it was still useless. After chanting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra for half a night, he finally calmed down.

He didn't feel sleepy even when he was lying on the bed. The wind from the window flowed into the house, messing up his hair and messing up his heart.

A few days later, the beginning of summer came.

Now that Mu Yuan is on his own, he takes Xuan'er and other disciples to eliminate demons nearby.

Han Ziyu came to a nearby restaurant alone. When the female shopkeeper saw the visitor, she immediately greeted him with a smile: "The Taoist priest hasn't been here for a few days."

Han Ziyu nodded.

“But like before, how about a Baku specialty delicacy?”

"Ah."

The female shopkeeper walked up to the waiter and said, "Send that guest a pot of lotus clearing."

The waiter responded and immediately brought a bottle of wine to Han Ziyu's table: "Sir, the shop will give you a bottle of wine."

Han Ziyu thanked him and poured a glass of wine.

The clear fragrance of lotus lingered in her nose, and Han Ziyu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

He has been away for more than seven years. In these seven years, Mu Yuan has been able to take charge of his own business. Xiao Qi's children have grown up, and Xi Qing has grown into an adult and is no longer the child he was before.

And Bei Yi has also changed a lot, and there are even a few white hairs growing in his hair...