Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Qi Rang walked a little closer to him, put his thumb on the spot under his right eye, rubbed it twice with a little force.

The powder was rubbed off, revealing a small black tear mole, adding a bit of charm to the boy's cold eyes.

The fingertips touched the skin, bringing a scorching hot sensation, which made Duan Yi, who had never had close contact with others, stiffen her body, holding her breath and waiting for the next move of the person in front of her.

Qi Rang looked at the boy's downcast eyes, and kissed lightly,

"It's beautiful, don't cover it up in the future."

The sound was like spring water beating on the jade, Duan Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking that this person would really be as gentle as he imagined.

But if he doesn't cover the mole, will he be happy with himself like brother Huanxi?

Qi Rang saw that he straightened his body, sitting on the edge of the bed like a military posture, so he reached out and stroked his soft hair,

"It's just one last step away."

Qi Rang originally wanted to let Duan Yi relax, but after saying this, Duan Yi suddenly stood up as if thinking of something, then looked at Qi Rang, stumbled and said:

"Wait, wait a minute"

After speaking, he rushed out of the room like a gust of wind.

Qi Rang:...The bride ran away in the middle of the night...Do you want him to boast that it really is so easy?

Before Qi Rang could react, Duan Yi rushed back in another gust of wind, his clothes were a little messy, he didn't know whether it was because of his haste or shame that his ears were stained red, he looked at Qi Rang seriously as if he was about to perform some sacrificial ceremony ,

"All right."

Qi Rang:...

For the first time, he couldn't connect to other people's brain circuits, but he still walked to the round table, picked up the jug, and filled the two white jade cups connected to the bottom with colored threads.

The original owner's wedding ceremony was extremely extravagant, but because it was two men, many etiquettes in the room were omitted, and only the necessary utensils were placed in the room.

Qi Rang looked at Duan Yi who was still standing there, raised his eyebrows, "Come here."

Duan Yi's complexion was stern, but the redness on the tip of his ear burned directly to his entire ear, as if he had done something embarrassing and was desperately trying to pretend nothing had happened, he walked over stiffly and held the wine glass with Qi Rang.

The arms of the two were intertwined, their eyes met when they raised their heads slightly, and they quickly avoided it.

The two are locked together, and the two do not move in phase.

The two were lying side by side on the bed, wearing only white underwear.Just when Qi Rang was about to fall asleep, the person next to him suddenly made a sound,

"Don't you want to do something else?"

Qi Rang thought he was restless, so he stood up, his eyes traced the outline of the young man little by little in the darkness, then he hugged him from behind and patted him in his arms, and touched his hair cherishingly,

"Don't worry, I won't do anything tonight."

Suddenly being hugged in a warm embrace, it was as if a ray of light finally shone into the nothingness that tormented him day and night as if he would fall into the abyss at any time.

The green-like joy growing on the barren land made Duan Yi's brain stop for a moment, it turned out that hugging can also make people happy.

Well, when will the house be consummated?

The two people with different thoughts finally fell asleep together, and at this time, on the roof of the leader of the Demon Cult, who made the world fearful, an indescribable martial arts cheat book that was abandoned by the owner was being blown by the night wind and turned two pages , revealing the vibrant illustrations inside.

***

The next day when Qi Rang woke up, there was no temperature around him. After he changed his clothes, he glanced at the waiter at the door,

"What about Duan?"

The waiter bowed respectfully,

"Madam went to the training ground early in the morning."

...

This title successfully made Qi Rang silent for a moment, but he didn't correct him. He just waved his hand casually and walked towards the training ground in the original owner's memory.

Just like the word "devil religion" in all martial arts novels, it is just a synonym.Before the reputation of the Demon Cult in this world was ruined, it also had a serious name called Chiri Valley.

Unlike the Qingshan School, which is famous for its swordsmanship, and the Duan family's lightness kungfu, which is unrivaled in the world, Chirigu has never had a single special skill, but more of a collection of the world's best martial arts, and teachings that vary from person to person.Everyone in the valley often forms a branch of their own, and together they have eighteen kinds of martial arts.But in the eyes of outsiders, it becomes a mixed bag, acting strangely.

If it's just acting weird, it won't be disgusted by the world. The real reputation of the Demon Sect is actually because the master of the original owner, the previous Guzhu, tried to defy the sky and turn people into puppets to manipulate the entire martial arts world .

The higher the martial arts, the greater the power of the puppet. At that time, everyone in the valley was in danger. Some stood up to resist, and some were ready to escape, but in the end they all ended up in the same end, that is, they became experimental products under the puppet technique. .And the young talents of the new generation in the martial arts have also lost a lot because of this, and the name of the Demon Sect came from this.

The original owner killed the previous Gu owner, which was supposed to be what the people wanted, to eliminate harm for the martial arts, but the original owner's methods were not gentle, and the reputation of the Demon Cult was getting bigger and bigger instead.But no matter what the outside world is like, everyone in the valley respects and respects the original owner very much.

"Ow!"

"Valley Master, Valley Master, come quickly!"

"Ahhh, Madam is so energetic early in the morning, isn't your kung fu bad, Mr. Gu?"

"Oh, don't poke, don't poke, ma'am, I was wrong!"

Well, of course, there are occasional exceptions to this respect.

When Qi Rang walked to the side of the martial arts field, he saw two burly men fleeing all over the field being chased by Duan Yi, who was dressed in black again, but they were overwhelmed and would turn around to fight back from time to time.

The people around laughed loudly when they heard the big man's cry, and when they turned their heads and saw Qi Rang approaching, they all bent down to salute again, with uniform voices,

"Welcome to the owner of the valley, forever and ever."

After Duan Yi glanced at Qi Rang from the corner of his eye, he put away the sword in his hand, pointed his toes, and stood behind Qi Rang, without any waves in his voice.

"They, too bad."

A man who looked like a scholar in white laughed outright when he heard this, and then raised his voice and said:

"Er Gouzi, did you hear that Madam said you are too bad!"

"Fuck, you little boy, also known as Lao Tzu's nickname, come up and fight Lao Tzu if you have the ability!"

The white-clothed scholar didn't refuse, and entered the stage neatly. The people around him folded their arms in twos and threes to watch the excitement, and they almost made comments with a plate of nuts and melon seeds.

There have always been very few rules in Chiri Valley, except that everyone must take the antidote from the owner of the valley before entering the valley, there are almost no restrictions.Except when they have missions, most of the people in the valley travel around the world and don't stay in the valley.

The current noise is just because of yesterday's big wedding, everyone rushed back from all corners of the country, trying to test Duan's intentions.

But unlike Zhengdao's rejection of them, this kind of temptation is also a kind of kindness.

Qi Rang looked aside and saw the young man in a daze, a little surprised,

"What's wrong?"

Duan Yi withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips, and said:

"They sounded like enemies, but they didn't kill each other."

And then summed it up,

"Weird."

Thinking of the boy's lack of emotion, Qi Rang stretched out a hand to him.

Duan Yi stood behind him with his arms around the sword, frowned upon seeing this, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Qi Rang raised his eyebrows,

"Give me your hand."

Duan Yi snorted, put the sword on his waist in a hurry, and then handed it over.It didn't rest on Qi Rang's hand, but stretched it out to the side just like him.

Qi Rang paused for a moment, then held his hand in a funny way, and walked along the long corridor to the bamboo forest where no one was around.

"How do you get along when you're with other people?"

Duan Yi looked at the palms of the two holding hands, and frowned, as if he had encountered some difficult puzzle. Hearing Qi Rang's question, it took a long time to react and replied:

"not in contact."

Qi Rang frowned slightly after hearing this.

The teenager will only have emotional fluctuations towards himself. Such words sound romantic, but what lies behind it is the pain that only the teenager himself understands.

Feeling indifferent, without joy or sorrow, will you really not desire the love, hatred, anger, and ignorance that others have?

The youth in the previous life grabbed the original owner, just like a drowning person tightly grasping a piece of driftwood. The driftwood may be small and will only sink to the bottom of the sea with the drowning person, or the driftwood may be large enough to succeed. or it wasn't driftwood at all, but a stone that would hasten a person's sinking to the bottom of the sea.

But regardless of whether the driftwood is big or small, real or not, the drowning person is unwilling to let go of his hand.

Such feelings are too heavy and too deformed.

He can never let the boy compromise again, let him rely on himself like this, and give him everything he wants.But what he wants more is to take the young man to experience the various states of the world, like a normal person, who will be happy and angry, and taste love and family affection.

Qi Rang followed Duan Yi's gaze, and also landed on the hands of the two of them. He raised his hand slightly, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Then you will be with me from now on."

Duan Yi was not moved by this, but said thoughtfully:

"Is it because of the wedding?"

Qi Rang was taken aback for a moment, and after automatically translating his short words in his mind, he said:

"No, just because of you."

Duan Yi looked at him with bright eyes like looking at a liar,

"But you said before that the only one you love is Duan Ye."

...

Young birthday!Why the dumbest looking question is the worst!

Qi Rang replied calmly despite the thick skin honed by countless worlds:

"That was just once, from now on I will only love you."

slag attack scum language,

Qi Rang felt that he was so shameless that he would pass the test.

As a result, he heard a confused voice say:

"But liking someone, shouldn't it be a lifetime thing?"

Qi Rang opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Duan Yi and said to him seriously,

"Just like I did to you."

As he spoke, it seemed that he was afraid that Qi Rang would not believe it, so he lifted the two people's handshake and placed it on his heart, with a serious look on his face,

"It told me."

Qi Rang: ...Although the boy still didn't believe him, this is considered... a breakthrough?

The author has something to say: I haven’t responded to the comments in the last two chapters, it’s not that I’m drifting, it’s my guilty conscience2333

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of bamboo;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles of Ashi; 3 bottles of Nan Hibiscus;

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