Kiss me fancy or see you at Shura!

Shenzhen City University Art Building.

The studio is bright and open, and there are only some plaster still lifes for students to observe.

Yin Yue turned her face sideways, and from the corner of her eyes, she kept looking at the man who was concentrating on painting.

He was wearing a white shirt today, buttoned to the second button, revealing his delicate collarbone, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, making his eyes look more deep and silent.

He never smiles, but Yin Yue wants to be convinced even more.

Qi Qing looked at the relationship between light and shadow, and said in a cold voice, "Sister, turn your head away."

Yin Yue blushed and stopped moving.

Qi Qing kept brushing in his hand, and Yin Yue's face jumped on the paper. Whether it is composition or light and shadow, this picture is the best.

He was not very satisfied, and felt a little anxious.

Yin Yue asked politely: "Is the senior alright?"

Qi Qing nodded, packed up his things and stood up. He took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, but found that there were only a few cards and a few small changes in it.

He raised his head: "Junior girl, I don't have any money with me, I will ask you out next week, can I give you the salary together?"

Yin Yue was secretly delighted when she heard the words, she was not coveting a few hundred yuan, she was clearly coveting Qi Qing.

She was shy and took the initiative to attack: "What did the senior say, and what am I doing for it, the senior still doesn't know?"

That pair of eyes looked at Qi Qing with twinkling eyes, sly and agile, worthy of being the new campus belle of Shenzhen University.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, any man would be impulsive, let alone the lonely man and widow in the studio, sharing the same room.

Qi Qing was like a blind man: "I don't know what the school girl means."

Yin Yue smiled and approached Qi Qing with a few steps, exhaling like blue, and winking like silk: "I want to be the senior's girlfriend... The senior asked me to draw, don't you think I'm beautiful?"

Yin Yue has the capital of being a school girl, so she deliberately wore a low-cut skirt today, her body leaned forward, her chest was swaying violently.

Qi Qing took a few steps back: "I don't want to."

Yin Yue teased him and didn't force him. There are so many people who admired senior Qi Qing, and countless people were rejected by him ruthlessly.

If he was easily hooked, there would be no sense of conquest.What's the point of hooking this kind of cold and snowy high-mountain flower once?

Yin Yue's pride made her unable to do such a mindless and ruthless thing, she stepped on her high heels and left, Qi Qing packed her painting tools as if nothing had happened, and the sound of light and heavy footsteps came from outside the door.

It's evening and it's mealtime, who's coming to the studio?

Qi Qing paused, and the studio door was pushed open, but it was roommate Chen Qian.

Chen Qian glanced around the studio, but didn't find any clothes, so he walked over to hook him with a smirk, "Brother Qi, I heard that you and the school girl Yin Yue stayed alone all afternoon?"

He showed a meaningful expression: "Why, did you go to Wushan together, in this sacred studio."

Qi Qing waved his hand away: "No, don't talk nonsense."

Chen Qian deliberately said: "Brother Qi, tell the truth, last time the boss said that the flowered clothes of the art department were all stripped and stood in front of you, you left in a daze, is it true?"

Qi Qing's eyes did not fluctuate: "Did he see it with his own eyes? There is no evidence, so don't talk nonsense."

Chen Qian looked at his fair neck and swallowed: "Brother Qi, tell the truth, are you crooked?"

Qi Qing walked out the door: "If you mean same-sex love, then I am not."

Chen Qian's heart broke out: "Brother Qi, don't lie, if you weren't crooked, how could you dislike Yin Yue and the others, school flowers are flowers, which ones can't be come just by hooking your fingers."

Qi Qing still said: "I am not."

Chen Qian was anxious: "Go back to the dormitory, I'll show you something."

What he wanted to show Qi Qing was nothing unusual, just hundreds of excellent island films.

Chen Qian's face was serious: "Brother Qi, you choose one, do you like nurses or students or young women? I have bus series, office romance, or humans and beasts here."

Qi Qing put down her things and turned on her computer: "Why should I watch it?"

Chen Qian provoked him on purpose: "Brother Qi, we've been sleeping together for more than a year. Everyone in the dormitory has seen these, but you haven't. If you're not crooked, why aren't you interested in these?"

He closed Qi Qing's computer: "Just take a look, and I won't bother you, okay?"

Qi Qing nodded: "Yes."

Chen Qian looked for the video: "Brother Qi, tell me your request."

Qi Qing said casually, "It's beautiful."

Chen Qian chuckled: "Men all love beautiful ones."

He quickly clicked on a movie, the heroine had big breasts and was beautiful, her body was half covered by her clothes, revealing a beautiful flesh color, and the tactful chanting made Chen Qian's breathing a little messy, but Qi Qing's eyes were condensed and unresponsive.

Chen Qian gritted his teeth and breathed rapidly: "Brother Qi, you still say you are not crooked?"

Qi Qing said: "I am not."

Chen Qian shook his hands, and turned to another hidden folder, which was full of videos between men and men.

Qi Qing took a glance, but the pure and lonely boy was broken into by gangsters, and the white-collar worker in the elevator met the domineering male boss... He frowned slightly, disapproving of Chen Qian's ignorance of learning and his willingness to degenerate.

Chen Qian said excitedly: "Brother Qi, take a look at this and see if you can still speak hard."

With a touch of his hand, he clicked on one of the hottest movies nowadays. Chen Qian's breath was hot, but Qi Qing still didn't even change his face.

He didn't react either mentally or physically.

Chen Qian didn't believe in evil, and played a few more steps in a row. The men and women were switched, but Qi Mian remained unmoved.

He broke down a bit: "Damn, Brother Qi, are you serious? Are you fucking impotent?"

Impotence can be further divided into erect but not hard, hard but short-lived, and long-term but not hard, but no matter which one is psychologically desired.

Chen Qian's voice was terrified: "Brother Qi, maybe you are not only impotent, but also frigid?"

Qi Qing finally took a look at him: "I'm not, I have to do business, you go away first."

Chen Qian's heart was very messed up, and he didn't dare to look at him again. He just said: "Brother Qi, don't worry, I will keep this secret for you. Brother will find a doctor for you in the future."

After watching so many movies, he secretly hid in the toilet to vent.

Qi Qing turned a deaf ear to it, and just as he was about to click on the website, a window popped up on Penguin: Brother, please go and see the first top post on the forum.Also remember to check for invitations.

Qi Qing frowned invisibly. He opened the forum, entered the password he hadn't used for a long time, and opened the mailbox directly.

There were a lot of unsealed emails piled inside, and he opened one or two casually, expressing his admiration for him.

He directly clicked on the golden envelope and opened the invitation letter. It was an invitation letter from the Celestial Masters Association, inviting him to attend the new Celestial Masters Taoism Conference.

Qi Qing wanted to refuse, but could only agree.

There was a post floating on the front page of the forum, capitalized in red and bold at the top, the title was: "Let's count the youngest masters who have become celestial masters in recent years."

The landlord's name is Qi Qing Tie Fan.

Qi Qing didn't want to watch it, but there were always people spending money to send messages on the top window.

"The youngest has a celestial master. It goes without saying that he must be brother Qi Qing. Fighting evil spirits and controlling zombies, which celestial master has his achievements?"

"Qi Qing is amazing, senior brother Mo is not bad, it's just that Qi Qing's opportunity is missing."

"It's not bad, it's far away. When the zombies were born in the tomb of the jade girl, no amount of veteran celestial masters could do anything about it. Brother Qi Qing went straight in. If it weren't for him, the zombies would have to finish all the chaos now."

"It's too much upstairs. It's fine to praise Qi Qing, but it's nothing to step on other celestial masters. Moreover, Qi Qing is the eldest son of Qi. He has such achievements, so it can only be said that it should be taken for granted."

When Qi Qing saw the word "zombie", she felt nauseated and closed the forum immediately.

He got up, took the towel and shower gel, and walked to the toilet.

Chen Qian was still working hard, but Qi Qing knocked on the door, which made him startled: "Qi, Brother Qi, what are you doing?"

Could it be the belated desire/fire, or wanting to kill myself to silence it.

Qi Qing said succinctly, "Take a shower, hurry up."

Chen Qian thought to himself that it was really time to take a bath. After he came out, Qi Qing was about to go in immediately, and Chen Qian hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Qi, you will go in later, it smells good."

The taste is of course self-evident.

Qi Qing paused, and really stood on the balcony to enjoy the wind for a while.

With a straight back and a sense of alienation, Chen Qian lost his mind for a while and hurried in.

Qi Qing lay down on the bed after washing, and fell into a nightmare again after two years.

The oil lamp in the jade girl's tomb was dim, and he was wearing a celestial master's uniform, and copper coins with talisman seals were scattered all around him.

The door of the tomb was slowly closed, and the oil lamp fell to the ground, emitting a strange fragrance.

In the darkness, the zombie walked over stiffly step by step. Qi Qing had no way to avoid it, and was repeatedly grabbed and thrown to the ground.

The viciousness in his heart also came up, the scent entered his brain, his body was hot, his eyes were red, and he desperately fought against the zombies.

Qi Qing was indeed a genius at first, he threw all kinds of talismans and magic weapons on the zombies, but it didn't have much effect.

However, he keenly noticed that as the fragrance of the oil lamp emitted, the zombie's movements became slower and slower.

Qi Qing didn't care about the strangeness of the oil lamp at this time, after being thrown by the zombie, he immediately took the oil lamp, and the cold lamp oil splashed towards the zombie, causing a strange smell in the room.

The zombie fell to the ground, still trying to catch Qi Qing.

Qi Qing was suppressing the young man's passion/tide, the zombie's cold hand strangled his neck, in order to save his life, he ruthlessly knocked the zombie away, the rotten smell of the zombie scattered in the air, and the air was filled with a dull stench.One person and one corpse rolled into a ball, unable to stand still.

The zombie has no weakness, but Qi Qing was bewitched by the oil lamp, his eyes were red, and he took off the clothes of the zombie.

Entering unpreparedly, the zombie let out a low growl.

Qi Qing was full of beast/lust, crumpled up the zombie's clothes and stuffed it into its mouth.

The strength of the zombies gradually weakened, and after a night of madness, Qi Qing woke up from the terrifying state.

He looked at the motionless fangs zombie on the ground, and after throwing up in the dark, he put on both sides' clothes until rescue arrived.

Since then, not only has Qi Qing's cultivation plummeted, but he has also lost all the impulses that young people should have.

What Chen Qian said was not wrong.

He is indeed impotent, no matter how attractive people from all over the world are in front of him, there will be no waves in his heart.

Qi Qing's night was full of zombies mixed with rancid dreams.

In the night, a young man with a cold and beautiful face walked into Shenzhen City University. He was full of evil spirits, and his hands and feet were so stiff that he couldn't turn a corner.

Standing downstairs in the boys' dormitory, he glanced at Qi Qing's dormitory with a weird smile on his lips.