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

Su Qing picked up Xi Qing who was drunk and unconscious: "What are you doing drinking so much?"

Xi Qing gritted his teeth: "Who asked you to go on a blind date?"

Qingqing: "What, jealous?"

"Haha, no. You and me, you and I are master and servant. You, you, you are just my master's sleeping demon slave. Am I jealous? Haha, how is that possible?"

Su Qing's face instantly darkened. He hugged Xi Qing and strode towards his residence, then threw him onto the bed: "Bed with the demon slave? Okay, I will do it day and night from now on." The young master is sleeping with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled it off...

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Han Ziyu helped Bei Yi into the residence: "Drink so much."

Bei Yi sighed: "How do you, the girl you like?"

Han Ziyu sat aside: "It's pretty good."

Bei Yi sat up from the bed and pulled Han Ziyu's arm: "No, you are not allowed to marry anyone else."

Han Ziyu: "You and I are not married yet, why can't I be with others?"

Bei Yi gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare."

"Even if you get married to someone else, I, I will keep you trapped by my side."

Han Ziyu rubbed his head, as if petting a silly dog.

"Promise me not to marry anyone else." Bei Yi said drunkenly.

"Ah."

"You, you said you would marry me in the future, and you are not allowed to go back on it."

"Yeah." Han Ziyu smiled and pinched his face.

Bei Yi pushed his hand away irritably: "Get up, I'm going to sleep."

Han Ziyu shook his head helplessly, not expecting him to be so jealous.

Things were not going well with Wan Mufeng.

He cried and cried all night, talking about the past.

Wan Xinan: "Brother, my sister-in-law will pray for you in heaven. There is no resurrection after death..."

Wan Mufeng was about to cry but had no tears. Yes, what qualifications did he have to stay with Nan'er again.

Wan Xinan was once a terrifying assassin, and the entire world of immortal cultivation knew how fast he could draw his sword.

He once assassinated fugitives from the world of immortality, and also assassinated several masters of the world of immortality.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is ruthless and murderous. Some people once called him "Yam Luo"

But no one knew that this murderous "Yam Luo" would be willing to lie under his own brother.

Every time he struggled painfully, it was to no avail.

He fell in love with Wan Mufeng when he was young, but they were separated by a sea of ​​blood and misunderstandings.

Wan Mufeng took advantage of the blood feud to possess him when he was ignorant.

From the day he took possession of Wan Xinan, Wan Mufeng could no longer control the animal desires in his body. He humiliated Wan Xinan endlessly day and night.

But he didn't know that Wan Xinan, who was wearing women's clothing when she was young, fell in love with him the first time she saw him.

But Wan Xinan couldn't accept that his brother would humiliate him after getting married, so he chose to take Wu Yi Cao to forget his love.

It was also because Wu Yi Cao made him forget the person he loved that Wan Mufeng realized that he actually loved her.

At that time, he felt that Xinan had forgotten it. The blood feud was like a mountain, and they would never be able to reconcile.

But when the truth came to light, he realized that he had hated the wrong person, tortured the wrong person, everything was wrong, everything was wrong between them...

And the price he paid was losing what he loved.

On the other hand, Wan Xinan, who had taken Wu Yi Cao, also changed his temperament. He was not as cold and aloof as before. Now he loves liveliness, has a gentle temper, and smiles like a young man who doesn't know the world.

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Thinking of this, Wan Mufeng grabbed Wan Xinan's hand: "Brother is wrong."

Wan Xinan looked at his brother in front of him steadily: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nan'er, can you forgive me?"

"I have never blamed my brother. My brother has treated me very well over the years."

"What I'm talking about is not the matter of the previous generation, nor the grudge between my aunt and my father."

Wan Xinan frowned: "Huh? What's that?"

"Forget it, forget it..." Wan Mufeng lowered his eyes: "It's all my own fault."

Wan Mufeng drank two cups of sober tea: "I'm fine, Nan'er, how was your blind date today?"

"Fortunately."

"Is there a girl you like?"

"No."

Hearing these two words, Wan Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xinan."

"Ok?"

"If there is a girl you like in the future, bring her to my brother and see her."

Wan Xinan didn't know why, but he felt depressed in his heart: "Yeah, okay."

Brother, I'm sorry for you. You were supposed to have a bright future, meet a beautiful girl, and have a happy family.

But brother destroyed all of this...

Wan Xinan: "Brother, can you stop those people from staring at me?"

"No."

Wan Xinan is actually a little afraid of Wan Mufeng. He has forgotten all the memories of his brother in the past, but over the years, his brother has been extremely harsh on him.

Wan Yueqin is not allowed to take a step out when she is alone. If she goes out, she must be accompanied by Wan Mufeng herself.

Even within the sect, Wan Xinan is always surrounded by some secret guards.

After Wan Yueqin's chaos, Wan Mufeng replaced all the servants around Wan Xinan, not even allowing any old items to appear in his dormitory, and replaced all the utensils with new ones.

"Brother, I am no longer a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy..."

"No!" Wan Mufeng replied decisively.

Wan Mufeng wants to know where he is at all times, what he does every day and who he meets.

Wan Xinan sat aside slumped. He still didn't understand why his brother was so nervous about him and had to send someone to supervise him all the time.

Late at night, Wan Xinan was awakened by a nightmare. He actually dreamed of a masked man making peace with him in Wan Yueqin's backyard...

The man even kept insulting himself.

Wan Xinan opened his eyes and looked at Wan Mufeng beside him. He stared at his cousin Wan Mufeng for a long time. His brother was very good-looking, with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and a tall nose, like an exquisite handicraft.

The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously as he watched.

In the afternoon, under the introduction of the matchmaker, he talked for a long time with a beautiful girl.

But he actually felt that the girl was not as good-looking as his brother.

He suddenly thought of his majestic brother when he was slaying demons.

Another time, when his brother was taking a bath, he rushed in rashly and saw his lower body...

All those pictures flooded into his mind at this moment, and Wan Xinan felt bored in his heart.

Wan Xinan turned over and looked out the window. He thought he was crazy. How could he have such thoughts...

He didn't know when he started to care about his brother's emotions, and he didn't know when he started to keep all his brother's preferences in his heart. He even felt uncomfortable when his brother grieved for the death of his sister-in-law.

He even imagined the image of his brother and sister-in-law sleeping in the same bed in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.