The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

Inhale, exhale, my lungs are full of air, and then slowly exhale, this ups and downs rhythm overlaps with Bian Yao's panting sound in my head.

His moans of painful struggle became smaller and smaller, his heavy breathing gradually eased, and my heartbeat gradually stabilized.I looked at the upgraded version of the golden dragon scissors in my hand...it should probably be called the golden dragon scissors, and then I looked around—the heat from the recasting of the dragon soul on the golden dragon scissors melted a five-meter-diameter hole in the ice chamber. The Dee is separated only by a thin layer of soggy crisp ice.

"Bian Yao, are you okay?" I asked in my head.

"En." He responded briefly, sounding that he was no longer as weak as before. I nodded and took a step forward holding the sword.

The brittle ice dripped further, and a piece of it had melted away, and Dee's sweaty face emerged from the hollow—she would have almost lost her footing if she hadn't held on to the staff stuck to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't use my strength to tease you." I said nonsense, and put on a heartbroken expression: "What a little girl, why do you want to help this kind of scumbag who cheats guns and makes videos for profit?" Woolen cloth?"

Dee raised his head, looked at me like a fool, and said mercilessly, "I'll let that kind of rubbish die, if it wasn't for calling you by name..."

She stopped her mouth abruptly as she spoke, and I asked, "Who is your boss? Let's talk about it. Are you and Xiang Wuzheng colleagues? Is your department called the Scumbag Protection Association? What is your organization? It’s not that there is any evil taste, just do some sneaky and indecent things.”

Every time I say a word, Dee's face turns darker, and the cold air in the ice cave cools down an inch, but these changes are only visible to the naked eye. I'm steaming all over my body right now, and I can't feel any coldness.

He even started sweating again.

I raised my hand and pointed the tip of my sword at Dee: "Last chance, you have to cooperate honestly or be bitten by a dragon."

Dee sneered, pulled out his staff and held it in his hand: "Dream!"

From where she was standing, a long string of ice ridges suddenly rose from the ground, each spike was longer than the other, and they stabbed straight at me.I waved my hand, and even without exerting much force, a golden sword energy roared out from the tip of the sword.The golden light split the ice edge in half vertically, and the most important ones were even blasted into ice slag. The golden light hit Dee at the end, and even handed over the staff in her hand, and she was hit in the face by this head-on blow , actually rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Huh!" I was shocked by this development, looked at the golden scissors in my hand, and couldn't believe that I could cause such a huge destructive force with a casual swing.

Dee fell backwards, the sound of the back of her head hitting the ice ground made my teeth ache, I cautiously moved forward, and saw that she seemed to have fainted, and the spirit realm made of ice began to melt.

I acted decisively and tied up the scumbag who was about to escape. When I turned around, Bian Yao had already tied up Dee and her partner weapon with a special prop that suppresses spiritual power.

He took out his phone and said a few words. Not long after, Mr. Qin and a group of wolves in suits who were dressed similarly to him appeared in the apartment, and they were blindfolded and packed away with great efficiency.

The three of them were stuffed into another car, and Bian Yao and I sat in the back seat of Mr. Qin's car.After sitting in the driver's seat, Mr. Qin didn't start the car in a hurry. He paused for a moment before turning around and said, "The master is very angry when he heard that you two ran alone to lure the enemy to appear."

I shrugged my shoulders and whispered: "But... if it wasn't just the two of us, Dee's partner wouldn't show up. He will definitely wait and see outside to help Dee escape together, maybe even the scumbag Can't catch them."

I don't know how much Mr. Qin knows about the detailed inside story of this matter.But he said blankly, "You don't need to explain to me."

I drooped my head and said, "Oh." After thinking about it, I added, "Thank you for reminding us."

Mr. Qin's response was the sound insulation panel that slowly rose behind the driver's seat.

Such a cruel and ruthless Mr. Qin...

I looked at the familiar street scene passing by outside the window, and looked down at my palm—the skin was intact and there was no trace of burns, but the hot feeling was still very real.I slowly turned a corner in my mind, and suddenly reacted: "Wait, did we succeed just now, using the golden scissors as a medium to use the dragon power?"

I turned to look at Bian Yao with joy on my face, and found that he was crossing his arms and staring silently at the back of the front seat. Only then did I realize that he seemed to have been silent for a long time.

Since the time when the golden dragon scissors were melted and recast, he hasn't spoken much.

"Bian Yao, Bian Yao? Are you not feeling well?" I put my hand on his forehead, "It seems to be quite cold, um...it seems to be because my hands are hot."

I was about to prop up my body and use my forehead to feel the temperature, when Bian Yao suddenly turned his eyes, stared straight at me and said, "Zou Chuyang."

He called me by my full name abruptly, instead of "silly monkey" and "useless dragon". I felt a sense of fear of being called by my mother, and I was stared at by the snake like a stone statue, and my back was hairy: "Damn... what?"

He looked at me for a while, and there seemed to be a bit of complaint in his eyes. He sighed and continued to stare at the back of the seat.

I leaned closer and looked at him from the front: "Bian Yao? Xiao Yao? What's the matter with you? Say something."

"Aren't you happy that you can use the dragon power again? What's the name of that move just now? It's so cool. And have you seen the new shape of the golden dragon scissors? I think it's also very pretty." He babbled incessantly in front of him, but as soon as the brakes stopped at a red light, I hit my head on the backrest with an "ouch".

He patted the place where my head was hit, sighed helplessly, and said, "Why are you so big-hearted?"

"What's wrong with me?" I clapped my hands on both sides of his cheeks and squeezed, "Stop pretending to be cool, let me tell you how you felt just now. I couldn't even make out what happened. When I raised my hand, everyone in front of me The ice shattered."

Bian Yao pinched my wrist and separated my claws that ravaged his cheeks. I thought he was going to beat me up, but he put one of my hands on his chest.

"It's hot in here," he said.

"Although I know it doesn't come from the power in my own body, I never thought that I could experience the feeling of Longli once again perforating my heart." I can feel his heart beating in the palm of my hand, He could feel his body trembling slightly on the back of his hand.

"Finally this place is no longer empty." Bian Yao was moved.

I didn't expect him to give such a "use testimonial", and I was a little stunned for a while.

I didn't know what to say, so I could only ask stupidly: "Then, are you still happy?"

Bian Yao let go of my hand, turned his face out of the car window and ignored me.

"Bian Yao, are you crying?"

"I didn't cry."

I didn't believe it, I put my arm on his thigh and insisted on looking at his face.

"Are you annoying?" Bian Yao slapped me on the face.

"Cry if you cry, be good, be good." I half-kneeled on the seat—the roof of the car wasn't too high, so I could only tilt my neck.I put my arms around his head, feeling both distressed and funny.

"Don't take me for a fool, I didn't cry." Bian Yao said angrily.

But even though he said that, he didn't push away my arm holding his neck.

When the car drove back to Zhu's house, brother Yue's face was really not very good-looking.He walked up a few steps, looked up and down and asked, "No injury?"

I shook my head, and he immediately raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with you, didn't you say that you should be careful after your identity is exposed? Why do you think you are specially picked up to live here? Why do you know that the other party is a member of the organization and go head-to-head? , nor call the adults at home."

Although he was fierce and harsh, the words "adult in the family" made people feel extremely warm.Fan Wujiu came out of the house and persuaded: "Okay, okay, as long as people are free, where is Xiao Yao?"

I pulled back the hood of my hoodie, and there was a small green snake nestled inside. It was Bian Yao, whose body had shrunk deliberately—this guy felt ashamed after crying, so he couldn’t come out like this.

"Injured?" Brother Fan was also a little nervous.

"No, it's an ice-type spiritual realm. Cold-blooded animals are dozing off from the cold."

He peeked into my hat—green balled up, squinting.He nodded, but he was still not very happy. I was too embarrassed to be coquettish with him, so I could only salivate and say with a smile: "Good news, brother Yue, I really used the dragon power according to the method you said!"

Fan Wujiu looked over: "Oh?"

I told them what happened in the spiritual realm, and when it came to the transformation of the golden dragon scissors, I couldn't help getting excited again, and I even danced and danced.After listening, Brother Fan sighed: "If we hadn't met such an opponent and Lingyu, maybe we wouldn't have been able to break through the limit of the golden scissors so quickly."

Brother Yue glared at him when he heard the words, his eyes were murderous, if it was Zhu Huaixing, his tail would have been pinched, but Fan Wujiu was not afraid of him at all, and said with a smile: "You are not so afraid of raising Huaixing. fall."

"that is because……"

He stopped after saying a few words, but everyone knew in their hearts that Bian Yao's previous injury made everyone afraid, lest something happened to him again.At the same time, everyone also understood that Bian Yao was jealous of others treating him so cautiously, so they tacitly stopped talking about it.

"It is estimated that Xiao Yao has just experienced these things and is still calming down, so you should rest early today." Fan Wujiu said, "Let's discuss first, how to extract the inside story about the Lunatic organization from those few people as much as possible. "

I nodded honestly, and after leaving the living room, I walked and whispered: "Bian Yao, how can you thank me for helping me out? Tell me about you, you are such a big man, and you are still so awkward, and you turn into a snake when you feel shy." Hide."

The snake spit out its message and slid into my clothes along my neck. The effect was no different from someone stuffing a handful of snow into my collar in winter.

"Hiss—what are you doing, you're so cold! Believe it or not, I tied you with a bow!"

into the night.

After taking a shower, I went back to the bedroom, dealt with school matters in front of the computer, checked Moments for a while, and finally lay on the bed with my eyes open for a long time, still unable to fall asleep at all.Having such a powerful power for the first time made me ecstatic, but above this joy was Bian Yao's excitement of regaining the lost power.I quietly walked through the sliding door in the middle into the common room connecting our two bedrooms, and found that Bian Yao was not asleep either, but was sitting by the window sill, holding a glass of water and looking at the night sky.

"You can't sleep either?"

Bian Yao glanced at me, he had completely returned to normal, and he was another cold and expressionless snake.I shamelessly squeezed on the bay window sill, Bian Yao had no place to rest his long legs, so he could only take them off and step on the carpet barefoot.

Fortunately, it was warm in the house.

The two of us sat in silence for a while, but there was no embarrassment caused by the silence, and we just felt that everything was quiet and very comfortable.I smelled a faint fragrance and asked, "What are you drinking?"

Bian Yao replied in seconds: "I won't give you a drink."

I:"???"

Me: "What, I'll just ask what it is, how stingy."

"I don't care what you say, I won't give you a drink." Bian Yao said.

I didn't want to drink it at first, but he made me rebellious all of a sudden. I lay on the bay window with all my hands and feet, and insisted on sniffing to see what was in his cup.Bian Yao held the cup and stuffed it into his arms, trying to block me with one hand, looking very disgusted.

"What's wrong with you give me a sip? You eat less than I cooked!" I raised my head and said angrily, only to find that Bian Yao's face had come too close—my hair almost brushed his. Chin, breathing all got into his neckline.

Bian Yao's face was divided into two by the moonlight outside the window, one half was bright and the other half was dark.

He looked down at me calmly, but it seemed that my posture at the moment was very funny.My ears are hot and I want to go back.When his eyes slid down to his lips, they stuck there again and couldn't come down.

What happened, how did it become like this again, I wondered blankly-isn't this the same as the last time in the apartment?What am I doing in other people's faces all the time?

Last time Bian Yao's "speech observed with one eye and two eyes" broke the weird atmosphere, so I have to speak quickly now.

With a dry throat, I spoke with difficulty: "I..."

Just as I choked out this word, Bian Yao interrupted me.

"Are you kissing or not?"

I raised my head in astonishment: "Huh?"

Bian Yao looked as usual, I suspected that I was hallucinating.

But he said again: "You don't kiss me anymore."

He was still holding the water glass with both hands, but his body leaned forward a little away from the window sill he was leaning on, and he turned his head to the right—so that most of his face was exposed to the bright white moonlight, and his eyelashes and the tip of his nose cast nice shadows.

Bian Yao's lips are completely different from his cold appearance - not only warm, but also extremely soft. After touching me lightly, he paused for a few seconds before withdrawing.

Bian Yao retreated back and leaned against the window sill, brought the cup to his mouth and took another sip, asking, "Have you tasted anything?"

The CPU utilization rate of my brain was 100%, the motherboard of the graphics card was completely burned out, and overloaded smoke came out of my ears, and the whole world was fumigated and distorted.My mind was dizzy, my body was in a trance, and I shook my head dully.

He snorted a pleasant short sound through his nose, and leaned closer again—the slightly moist lips embraced mine, and the tip of his cool nose pressed against my cheek, and he whispered, "It's jasmine tea."

In the chaos, I thought in a daze - it seems that there is really a scent of jasmine.

Bian Yao's lips left again, and a sense of reluctance suddenly hit my heart. I watched him move away from my lips anxiously, but saw the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"Look at your dull face." Bian Yao said.

"Silly x." The beautiful lips spit out words that are merciless and without beauty.

It's not all aesthetically pleasing, I thought with a little shortness of breath.

"Why are you swearing?" I finally found my voice.

Bian Yao laughed, and said again with a drawn out tone: "Silly—x—"

"Again, call me angry again."

"Oh, you're angry." He let go of the cup with one hand, clamped my chin with the tiger's mouth, pinched my face with his index finger and thumb: "Aren't you going to be angry, let me see if you are angry."

I stared at him angrily with a puffed face, but I couldn't even disguise a trace of anger. I stared straight into his eyes, and the amber pupils reflected a puffer fish with its face pinched. Really stupid.

"What are you doing..." I complained inarticulately.

"Who told you to be so cowardly? You don't kiss when you get close to me."

I said guiltyly: "You, you can see it..."

After thinking about it, I smirked shamelessly again: "Let me go, I won't be cowardly now."

"Oh?" Bian Yao raised one eyebrow meaningfully, and let go of his fingers.

I laughed "hehe", no matter how stupid I looked, I opened my hands and rushed forward, intercepting a jasmine-scented kiss as I wished.

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