After the villain resigned

Zhou Siwei lay on the side of the bed, holding his breath, not daring to move.

This bed is too narrow, it can't accommodate two grown men at all, and it will roll off the edge of the bed at the slightest movement.

Even though Zhou Siwei tried his best to keep still, he and Jiang Yiyi stuck together, and could still feel the warmth of the people around him.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yi gave a chuckle, turned over, and sat on the body of the person beside him.

Melting moonlight flowed in, dividing the small room into two.

Zhou Siwei felt his waist sink, and the weight of an adult man was pressed on him. His breathing was a little short for an instant, but he hid in the dark and couldn't see the expression on his face.

Jiang Yi was immersed in the moonlight.

Today's moonlight was soft, like a piece of silk that was sprinkled randomly, falling on Jiang Yiyi's body, dyeing his skin with a lustrous color.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Yi asked suddenly.

Zhou Siwei finally came to his senses, raised his eyes to look over, and happened to bump into Jiang Yi's pupils.

That is such a pair of eyes, the eyelashes are curled and curled up, as if filled with moonlight.

There are thousands of starlights hidden in his eyes, making it hard to move your eyes away once you look at them.

"I..." Zhou Siwei opened his mouth, and only uttered one syllable, as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't say another word.

Jiang Yi put his hand on Zhou Siwei's chest, and slowly bent down, closing the distance between the two of them.

Because he was sleeping just now, Jiang Yi took off the hairpin on his head, and his dark hair, like a crow's wings, cascaded down, thick and soft, until it reached his waist.

There are a few strands of hair that don't fit well, and they are mischievously curled up, but they are harmless, and they just want people to reach out and smooth them out.

"What are you?"

Zhou Siwei didn't know what to say, he could only stare blankly at the person in front of him.

Jiang Yiyi took off his outer robe long ago, and only wore close-fitting clothing, which outlined the round shoulders under the cloth.

Zhou Siwei felt his throat tighten, and quickly looked away.

Then what came into his eyes turned into a piece of snow-white skin again, and his neckline was loosened, revealing a delicate collarbone.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips.

Recently, Zhou Siwei has been behaving too strangely.

After thinking about it, there was only one reason for Zhou Siwei's change, and that was the lettering he saw in Xiaochi's secret realm that day.

This person used to be an honest person, but now he has lost his memory, and seeing such a passage again, he might have imagined something messy.

Only then will he say that the villain Jiang Wuwang is the person he likes.

Jiang Yi thought that he was obliged to break Zhou Siwei back.

How can I break it back?

Jiang Yi twitched his fingers, a little ready to move.

Didn't I just use my hands...

With thoughts in his mind, he no longer hesitated, directly lifted Zhou Siwei's robe, and put his hand in.

Zhou Siwei didn't expect such a development at all, his eyes widened immediately, "!"

Jiang Yi's hands were cold, but Zhou Siwei's body was hot.

The two collided with each other, causing unimaginable consequences.

Jiang Yi could clearly feel the things in his hands becoming hard at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmm..." Zhou Siwei's body tensed, and he said a quick refusal, "No!"

Jiang Yi didn't listen to him, but made a move.

Zhou Si took a heavy breath, and directly grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist.

After the world spun, the two lost their way.

Now it was Jiang Yi's turn to be below, and his restless hands were pressed above his head.

After such a big movement, the already messy collar even slipped down on the shoulders.

Zhou Siwei closed his eyes to calm down the abnormality of his body, and when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a white chest.

A cultivator is originally watered by the aura of heaven and earth, so it is difficult to have flaws.

But there was a little scar on Jiang Yiyi's left chest.

Zhou Siwei stretched out his hand involuntarily, and pulled off the clothes outside, exposing the entire hideous scar.

The scar runs across the entire left side, it looks like it was wounded by a sword, the flesh rolled out, the scar is still healing, the flesh is still pink and tender, and against the smooth jade skin next to it, it looks extraordinarily terrifying.

This is a fatal injury, it should have penetrated the heart.

Zhou Siwei's heart trembled, and for some reason, there was a sense of regret.

He reached out his hand to touch the scar, but after touching the uneven flesh, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Zhou Siwei could only apologize.

"Huh?" Now it was Jiang Yiyi's turn to feel puzzled.

After Zhou Siwei apologized, he left the room very quickly, leaving Jiang Yi alone.

Jiang Yi lay on the bed in a daze for a while, until a chill came from his open chest, and then he reacted and tidied his clothes.

How could this be?

He was in a daze.

Why does Siwei always play cards against common sense this week?

Jiang Yiyi thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, so he just closed his eyes and went to sleep.

He slept soundly, but Zhou Siwei, who was separated by a wall, couldn't sleep all night.

After waking up, Jiang Yi washed up and went out to find Zhou Siwei first.

Jiang Yi came to the door, reached out and knocked on the door next door, but there was no response from inside.

He waited for a while, then pushed open the door.

The room was empty, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and it was obvious that no one had slept in it.

Zhou Siwei left long ago.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry, knowing that Zhou Siwei was shy, and he didn't want to meet up early in the morning, so he walked slowly to the scene of the Star Reaching Conference.

On the way, I also met Tian Hua.

Tian Hua changed into another outfit, still holding the fan in his hand, he approached with a smile on his face, "Why don't we go together?"

Jiang Yiyi remembered what happened last night, so he couldn't help feeling a little angry, and walked past him, ignoring him.

Tian Hua didn't get angry either, and followed Jiang Yiyi to the conference site.

There are already many people standing here.

Jiang Yi looked around and saw Zhou Siwei.

He stood alone at the edge of the crowd, perhaps because of his expressionless face, no one dared to walk into his side.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry to find him, anyway, he had to face to face in the ring later, so he chatted with Tian Hua who was beside him.

Tian Hua, "Have you asked your name yet?"

Jiang Yiyi, "Your last name, father."

When Tian Hua heard the ridicule, she just said lightly, "I'm joking."

Then he asked again, "Your surname is Jiang?"

Jiang's surname is too sensitive, and the Lord of the Tenth Devil's Prison is also surnamed Jiang, so Tian Hua had to make Tian Hua suspect this person's identity.

After he asked this sentence, he kept looking at Jiang Yiyi, trying to find some flaws in his face.

"Oh?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, "My surname is Jiang, so can't your surname be Tian?"

"Of course..." Tian Hua subconsciously wanted to answer, but it was only halfway through that he realized that Jiang Yiyi was trying to take advantage of him, so he could only turn back abruptly, "I'm joking."

Jiang Yi glanced at him, "Why don't you smile?"

Tian Hua didn't want to test anything anymore, she just wanted to stay away from him.

Fortunately, a heavy bell rang at the scene, saving Tian Hua's embarrassment.

The second round of the group arena began.

The duels started at the same time on 25 arenas.

Jiang Yiyi stepped onto the ring according to the nameplate, and his opponent was Zhou Siwei.

The two stood face to face.

A yushu is facing the wind, and the other is imposing, attracting a lot of attention from the audience.

As expected, the Zhaixing Building is the most profitable sect. During the group arena of the Zhaixing Conference, they not only sold tickets to outsiders, but also opened the market early, to bet on who can win the No.1 of the Zhaixing Conference.

Jiang Yiyi also went over to join in the fun and suppressed a lot of spirit stones, so naturally Zhou Siwei was able to win the first place.

Zhou Siwei's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

The two looked at each other for a while on the ring, and the people in the audience started booing.

"Go ahead!"

"Hurry up and beat him!"

They are naturally not influenced by others.

"You..." The two spoke at the same time.

Zhou Siwei, "Tell me first."

Jiang Yiyi, "Have you bet?"

Zhou Siwei thought that Jiang Yi would say something, but after waiting for a long time, he actually said such a sentence.

He shook his head, "No."

"That's good." Jiang Yi smiled, "I've overwhelmed you No.1, let's do it."

Zhou Siwei was not willing to take action against Jiang Yi, and planned to admit defeat directly, "I admit..."

But Jiang Yi was faster than him, "Oh, I fell down."

Jiang Yi leaned against the edge of the ring with exaggerated acting skills, covered his chest, and blatantly blinked at Zhou Siwei.

Being interrupted like this, Zhou Siwei didn't have time to say "I admit defeat".

Jiang Yiyi, "I admit defeat."

The audience below felt that they had been deceived, and they all cheered and shouted the people on the ring to come down.

Jiang Yiyi wasn't embarrassed at all, and took the booing as a compliment, and waved to the people below.

Although there was a suspicion of cheating, but the people on the ring personally said that they would admit defeat, and the record of this match is still valid.

The streamer on the light curtain of the square flashed, and Jiang Yi's name was erased, leaving only Tuesday Dog.

After getting off the ring, Zhou Siwei stopped Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yi teased, "I thought you didn't want to see me anymore."

Thinking of what happened last night, Zhou Siwei's ears turned red instantly, "I..."

Seeing him chattering, Jiang Yi directly asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

Zhou Siwei thought about it all night, and he thought of making it clear to Jiang Yiyi in the daytime - he already has someone he likes, and he can't empathize with someone else, he can only live up to his heart.

But when he was in front of Jiang Yiyi, he forgot all the drafts he had thought up, and couldn't say anything, he could only choke out, "I will win No.1."