The corners of Ling Xingye's eyes narrowed, showing a puzzled expression. Could it be that he heard something wrong?

Tang Jingxiu's face darkened slightly, his eyes showed a bit of cold light, and the black tower on his chest seemed to feel something, flickering bright and dark, extremely strange.

Qin Fanzhou swayed violently. In order to maintain his posture, he hugged the seat with both hands desperately, staring at Ling Xingye in a daze, as if he would carry out the action to the end without giving a reply.

Ling Xingye thought for a moment, sighed softly, then stretched out his hand, grabbed Qin Fanzhou's skirt, pulled him over, and kissed him on the forehead in an instant.

"Okay?" He let go of his hand and shook his head helplessly.

Why do you look like this when you're drunk?

Looking at this scene, Qibao yelled, "All right, this is too much! Of course, when I asked you to kiss me, you kicked me on the forehead with your feet!"

Tang Jingxiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he was mocking Qin Fanzhou's overreach, and also seemed to be mocking himself as if he was not as good as him.

He picked up the wine glass and was about to take a big sip, when he suddenly saw Qin Fanzhou grabbing Ling Xingye's wrist, he paused and looked up.

Ling Xingye propped his chin with one hand, rested his elbow on his leg, squinted his eyes, and found that Qin Fanzhou grabbed his wrist and did not move.

Kissing too, he wants to see what tricks this kid is going to play!

If you are in a hurry, he must knock people out with a palm!

Qin Fanzhou grabbed Ling Xingye's wrist with one hand, and touched his forehead with the other hand, his expression was in a daze, then he shook his head violently, and said firmly, "Wrong."

"What's wrong?" Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes slightly, and threatened: "Don't try to play tricks, it's agreed, get up after kissing!"

Qin Fanzhou said: "It's not kissing this."

Ling Xingye frowned incomprehensibly, looked Qin Fanzhou up and down, his eyes fell on his face, and suddenly snorted coldly.

"Come on, I can't see, besides the forehead, where else can I kiss?"

Qin Fanzhou raised his eyes, and in his drunk eyes, waves of light flowed, revealing tiny rays of light, as dazzling as stars.

The corner of his lips curled slightly, "I can teach you."

Ling Xingye stared into Qin Fanzhou's eyes, and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hear what was in his ear.When he came back to his senses, his wrist was already tightened, and the scene in front of him was spinning.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground together.

Qin Fanzhou pillowed Ling Xingye's head with one hand, put his arm around his waist with the other, looked at Ling Xingye's slightly widened eyes, and suddenly kissed his thin lips. At that moment, the world became soft.

He lightly touched the warm lips with the tip of his tongue as if drunk, and instantly felt Ling Xingye's body tremble slightly.

He smiles, his eyes are hazy and focused, and he instinctively explores the fascinating places he likes.

The intoxicating aroma of wine lingered on the tip of his nose, and Ling Xingye opened his eyes wide. The moment Qin Fanzhou touched it, the world suddenly set off turbulent waves, and all the high walls of fortresses used to distance people from people collapsed in an instant.

For the first time, he felt that he was at a loss.

Suddenly, he noticed the movement on his lips, his body trembled, and he came back to his senses.

His eyes sharpened, and he raised and lowered his palm, hitting Qin Fanzhou's neck.

Qin Fanzhou paused, then dropped his head to the side, and fell on Ling Xingye.

Ling Xingye stood up with the person in his arms, looked around, and got angry.

Damn it, watch it!

Qibao stared at his round eyes, opened his mouth into a shape, and sucked in breath after breath.

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone drunk?!"

Ling Xingye threw Qin Fanzhou on his shoulder, said a few words, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, Qibao smacked his lips, turned his head and asked Ye Langyue, "Is Xingxing angry from embarrassment?"

Ye Langyue shrugged, "Maybe."

At the stone table, Tang Jingxiu, who was sitting alone, was slowly crushing the teacup in his hand.

When Qin Fanzhou was awake, the back of his neck was sore. He sat up with his body propped up, shook his head, and felt dizzy.

"Hehe," a sneer suddenly came from beside the pillow.

Qin Fanzhou turned his head in fright, and saw Qibao, who was reclined on the headrest, propping his furry head with one palm, in an unusually enchanting posture.

"Why are you here? No, why am I here?" Qin Fanzhou rubbed his forehead, and suddenly, he paused.

forehead?

Qin Fanzhou held his breath suddenly, and asked cautiously: "Last night, um... Did Xingye secretly kiss me here while I was drunk?"

"Oh bah," Qibao broke his mouth, picked up the headrest and smashed it.

"Smelly shameless! Who secretly kissed you! It was you who took the initiative to kiss Xing Xing, so I am so mad at you! I haven't even kissed Xing Xing before!"

Qin Fanzhou's expression tensed up instantly, and he subconsciously pursed his lips. The memory of last night crackled into his mind, shocking him so much.

He pressed Ling Xingye under him, kissed...? !

Qin Fanzhou, what a real man you are!

No, what an idiot!

Qin Fanzhou's expression was gloomy and unstable for a while, he had always seen clearly that Ling Xingye was a spiritual cultivator, he was an ordinary person, regardless of other things, but they had no possibility at all.

So he didn't mean to express his heart, he just kept it hidden and knew it.

But what happened last night made Ling Xingye aware of it, how could he explain it?

Said that he was drunk and misunderstood the wrong person, and mistook him for someone else?

For this reason, he wanted to slap himself twice!

But what will happen if he doesn't find a reason? With Ling Xingye's temperament, after knowing it, if he upholds good intentions, he will gradually alienate him and reject his approach.

If there is no kindness, it is estimated that he will be kicked far away with one kick, hitting him every time he sees him.

Judging from the fact that he can still wake up from the bed unharmed, the probability of the former is nine out of ten.

Qin Fanzhou frowned, pondered for a while, and suddenly realized, "Where's Ling Xingye?"

Qibao snorted, and said leisurely, "Go to relieve your worries."

In the Department of Darkness, on the top of the seven-story attic, Ling Xingye sat on a wine jar with one hand, pouring a few sips of drunken moon from time to time, and said to himself depressedly: "Troublesome!" Little devil, give Lao Tzu all the troubles."

There was movement behind him, and Ling Xingye didn't want to throw a jar of wine at him, "Didn't you say don't follow me!"

"I'm not the one you're talking about." Ye Langyue turned the wine jar in a circle and held it firmly in his hands, then he squatted down and sat next to Ling Xingye, "Tang Jingxiu is staying below. "

"It's the same for you, get out, I have to wait by myself." Ling Xingye frowned, and said in a bad mood.

Regarding his attitude, Ye Langyue shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and said with a smile: "You are still the same as when you were a child. If you have a problem and you can't figure it out, you will hide and never see anyone."

Ling Xingye didn't speak, and drank quietly. After a while, he stopped, and suddenly said, "Seventh Brother"

Ye Langyue's heart skipped a beat, and she looked over in disbelief.

Among all the brothers and sisters, he was the only one who was closer to Ling Xingye. When he was young, Ling Xingye would often follow behind him, calling him Seventh Brother Seventh Brother, until the day he left the Demon Realm.

After many years, he thought that this title would never be heard again.

Speaking from Ling Xingye's mouth today, there is a feeling of sadness and bitterness.

Ling Xingye put down the wine jar, covered his head, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Seventh brother, I'm a little scared."

At the age of five, he crossed the barrier with many demons. He had seen the power of the prehistoric thunder and the coldness of the ancient sword energy. After passing through the barrier, less than one in a thousand people survived.

At that time, he had no fear, only a distaste for the demon world.

When Qin Yao's death was reported back to Dizhou, he had no fear, only anger and resentment.

In the battle of Jingyou, facing the strong attack of three demon generals, he still remained calm and stopped them in the dry enclosure.

But now, he suddenly felt a little timid.

Qin Fanzhou is like a piece of pure white jade in the rough, so clean and beautiful that it does not touch the world, making him want to protect it and hide it in his hands without showing it to anyone.

He kept Qin Fanzhou's life experience from him. On the one hand, it was because the matter of Qin Yao was not found out back then, and he was worried that someone would attack Qin Fanzhou.Moreover, in the name of Qin Yao's only son, Qin Fanzhou will be pushed to the forefront in an instant, so he can't let others know for the time being.

But on the other hand, it is his selfishness. Qin Fanzhou still has relatives, Dizhou Su family, Yueshu Pei family, Haiyuan Xia family... Which one is not a big family, and which ones have left behind for Qin Fanzhou reason.

At that time, Qin Fanzhou will leave him.

So he didn't want those people to know, after all, as far as he was concerned, how could he give Qin Fanzhou away after finally finding Qin Fanzhou!

But now, what should he do?

he can't afford it...

Ye Langyue's heart trembled slightly. Since the reunion, all she saw was Ling Xingye's tough and invincible appearance. Suddenly seeing him showing a disturbed appearance, her heart ached.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and secretly said to Qin Fanzhou, I'm sorry!

"Eleventh, have you ever thought that Qin Fanzhou might just be on a whim, after a while, the interest disappears, and it will pass naturally. Seventh brother has a rich love history, and he has met many people! Look at that Qin boy, Absolutely not a single-minded person! Let him look at Jiuzhou Beauty more, let him get in touch with her more, and naturally, the thoughts will disappear."

Ling Xingye raised his head, frowned, on a whim?

It's possible!

Ye Langyue saw Ling Xingye's half-believing look, so she quickly heated up and vowed: "Qin Fanzhou definitely came to this idea because you are handsome, have a high spiritual level, and protect him in every possible way. As long as you leave Keep him away..."

"No," Ling Xingye interrupted, "Why should I stay away from him?"

Ye Langyue was choked up, her red forehead was crooked, and after she straightened her forehead slowly, she continued: "Don't stay away from him, why does he turn his eyes to other people, and then make a new love, bah, No...forget it, anyway, as long as you understand the meaning."

Ling Xingye said coldly: "How far is it, to evacuate Jiuzhou, is it a hundred and eight thousand miles away?"

"No, no, no!" Ye Langyue shook her head one after another, and said meaningfully: "It's not the distance in the real sense, but it makes him feel in his heart that you are far apart."

Ling Xingye frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Come on, Seventh Brother will tell you, you're just like this..."

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