The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"After so many years, the good times and beautiful scenery are nothing more than a thing of the past. Even if there are thousands of customs and feelings, who can I tell them to?"

Xue Moqian looked out the window, sighed softly, and a look of deep worry appeared in his eyes.

"Come, let me teach you how to write this word... Take a look, isn't it much better to the eye..."

Luo Jingyu held Su Xiang in his arms and taught him how to write the words of the demon world step by step.

"Look, we need to move it a little further to the right. Yes, yes, yes... it's really well written."

Su Xiang had a positive attitude towards learning, quickly mastered the tricks, and wrote the complex texts of the demon world extremely beautifully.

"Well... my eldest brother is the best. He knows everything very quickly."

Luo Jingyu looked at him with burning eyes, his eyes full of pride.

Listening to the noisy sound in his ears, Xue Moqian couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his temple.

"Hey, Third Brother, that's enough. Can't you see that I'm sad? You're still trying to provoke me. Aren't you afraid that I'll hang myself?!"

Luo Jingyu raised his eyes and glanced at him:

"If you were willing to die, you would have died long ago. Why are you still talking nonsense here?"

"You... hum!"

Xue Moqian snorted coldly, too lazy to say more, and walked straight forward to pull him.

"Get out of the way! I can't hug that one, you have to hug this one."

"Tsk, stop it, I'm teaching big brother how to write."

"No, I just want a hug anyway!"

As he spoke, Xue Moqian forcefully pried Luo Jingyu's arms apart, moved closer to Su Xiang and hugged him tightly in his arms, looking intoxicated.

"Ah... so fragrant, so soft... I want it so badly..."

"Shua~!"

Su Xiang, who was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, scratched a large area due to Xue Moqian's disruption, causing the rest of his writing to be ruined.

After working hard for half a year, we are back to the time before liberation.

Su Xiang looked at the destroyed copybook and patted Xue Moqian's head with a smile.

"My dear, you are so great~"

When Luo Jingyu heard this, he quickly retreated more than ten meters, covered his ears with his hands, and looked gloating.

"Ah! Big brother, stop hitting me! I was wrong! Spare me! I'm going to die!"

The room was filled with the cruel screams of Xue Moqian, like a pig being slaughtered, which lingered for a long time.

……

People look for him thousands of Baidu.Looking back suddenly, the man was there, where the lights were dim.

Inside the bedroom, Xu Junyue stared at the portrait hanging on the wall, her lips slightly raised in a gentle smile.

"Hey, Junyue, what are you standing here laughing like an idiot for?"

Su Yang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiping his wet hair, and walked in front of her in a loose pajamas.

"I'm looking at you." Xu Junyue looked back and smiled, her tone gentle.

"Is this Hua Jianli? She is really pretty. Even prettier than the one created by Wei Zhi."

"Wei Zhi is your pet, so the transformed form naturally looks about 70% like you, but the temperament is still a little bit worse."

As Xu Junyue spoke, he reached out and stroked Hua Jianli's eyebrows and eyes in the portrait, deep love revealed in his eyes.

"Huh...really?"

Su Yang smiled faintly, a complex dark light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings... Ugh!

Xu Junyue didn't notice his abnormality and was still immersed in her own world, muttering to herself.

"Of course, in your previous life, you were a rare man in the entire demon world... no, you were a rare man in the three worlds.

I like you very much, but you are obsessed with cultivation all day long, and you turn a deaf ear to my vague kindness, which makes me feel very lost..."

She spoke foolishly, her eyes welling with tears and a feeling of grievance rising at the tip of her nose.

"Ugh……"

Xu Junyue took a deep breath, "Later... you died trying to save me. Your death was like a bolt from the blue to me. I was in so much pain that I wished I were dead..."

"Fortunately, you and I are destined to meet. I accidentally met you during my trip to the mortal world. At that time, I didn't know that you were the reincarnation of A-li.

I just simply felt that you were very attractive to me, so I transformed myself into a child and grew up with you..."

Su Yang listened to her quietly and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Xu Junyue turned her head and saw Su Yang with his head down, looking unhappy. She quickly held back her tears and said with concern:

"Ali, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Yang looked up at her and shook his head: "It's okay, I just suddenly feel a little tired, you take a rest first, I'm leaving."

"Wait...Ali, what's wrong with you? Didn't we always sleep in the same bed before? Why are you..."

Su Yang paused for a moment, lowered his eyelids to hide the sadness in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Nothing, I haven't seen my brother for a long time, I went to sleep with him."

"Then I'll take you there."

"No, thanks."

After saying this, he walked out of the room without looking back.

Xu Junyue stared blankly at his departing back, a dazed look on her face.

What happened to Ah Li? He used to like sleeping with me...

Su Yang walked on the road with his head down, and walked towards where Su Xiang was in a depressed mood, and bumped into a strong chest.

He raised his head and found that it was Xue Moqian, who was looking at him with lustful eyes.

"Why do you look unhappy? Is there something troubling you?"

Xue Moqian asked, raising his hand to touch his head.

Su Yang subconsciously avoided his touch and shook his head sullenly: "Nothing."

"Oh~~ It seems like you really have something on your mind. Tell me about it and I'll give you some advice. I'm an all-around genius."

Xue Moqian said as he put his arm around his shoulder.

"Are you annoying? Go away, I want to find my brother."

Su Yang shook off his hand, quickly walked around him and ran in another direction.

Xue Moqian had been waiting nearby for a long time and finally saw Su Yang come out. How could he just let him go like that?

He caught up with Su Yang, reached out and grabbed his arm, and brought him into his arms.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Su Yang struggled uncontrollably and glared at him angrily.

"Hahaha, I won't let go unless you promise to accompany me!"

Xue Moqian smiled evilly and arrogantly, pressed close to his neck, and his breath sprayed on his fair and delicate skin.

Su Yang frowned in disgust: "You are dreaming!"

After saying that, he raised his leg and kicked him hard.

Xue Moqian grabbed his kicking leg, pushed him to the ground, and rode on him.

"Tsk, that's pretty intense, worthy of being my favorite type."

Xue Moqian pinched Su Yang's cheek and approached him ambiguously, and his thin lips seemed ready to press on him at any time.

Suddenly, Su Yang raised his hand and pointed behind Xue Moqian, and said excitedly: "Brother! Let me go, my brother is here!"

"Heh... your lying skills are too poor." Xue Moqian sneered and continued to tease Su Yang.

"Xue! Mo! Qian!" A sinister and terrifying voice came.

Xue Moqian trembled all over, sat up straight abruptly, turned his head stiffly and looked, and was instantly petrified on the spot!

Su Xiang had a cold face and stared at Xue Moqian without blinking, as if he wanted to peel off his skin, eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Xue Moqian swallowed hard and said with a wry smile:

"Brother... misunderstanding... this is all misunderstanding... I was just joking... Ah! Brother! Don't hit me in the face! Aaaa——"

Without saying a word, Su Xiang rushed forward and punched Xue Moqian so hard that he had a panda eye.

"How dare you bully my brother! I'll fucking destroy you!"