The invulnerability of fast wear

On the highest cliff of Qingxi Valley, there is a place different from the bamboo forest, which is the "Goose Feather Pavilion" full of pear trees.

The Goose Feather Pavilion has always been the place where the owner of the Qingxi Valley lived.

Wu Xie placed Yan Song outside the couch and gave him a night watch job.For the rest of the time, let the young man follow him and be a personal servant on call.

Yan Song accepted the job without any complaints, he was beaten and scolded, he obeyed, and never fought back—but not long after, Yan Song dropped a medicine bottle for debugging, Wu Xie was irritable Violently, he stretched out his hand and slapped the young man on the right cheek, but the man stretched out his left cheek as well, and gently asked him to calm down.

To be honest, Wu Xie was shocked at that time.

He was upset and didn't know how to respond, so he could only kick the other party away to pack up the medicine list on the table, stretched out his black sleeves, turned around and left.

He realized that he had been brought into the play by the so-called "acting", and the potion Yan Song dropped was not important, but he got really angry, and his anger couldn't be suppressed—you know, he just came to this world , I will never hit someone casually just because of a moment of unhappiness.

It can be seen that subconsciously, he has gradually accepted the setting of this identity, and even subconsciously began to cater to it.

This time, he clearly realized that he should "retreat" again.

On the one hand, he resisted being assimilated by the human design, and on the other hand, he had to do things that conformed to the human design. Although the sense of division became stronger and stronger, in order to prevent the OOC value from plummeting, he still drove Yan Song who came over with a sharp voice. Went to the side room.

Just about to ask the system to give him psychological counseling, the system suddenly prompts:

"Attention the host, the abnormal behavior of the male host has been detected, and it is suspected that it will pose a threat to the host. Do you want to activate the emergency plan?"

"What emergency plan?" Wu Xie was taken aback, "Will the system help solve the threat?"

System: "No, the system will help monitor the hero and give a live commentary. Does the host need it?"

Wu Xie: "Live commentary?"

System: "Yes, the system will report the target person's actions to the host in text form. Because the host is in a state of 'blindness', the internal data will perform some processing on the live broadcast. After the state is eliminated, the live broadcast function will automatically convert to Video format. Does the host need to enable live commentary?"

Wu Xie: "...No, I'll go see it myself."

System: "Please pay attention to the OOC value of the host."

Suddenly irritable Wu Xie: "OOC your mother, you can only report in text and can't watch the video, can you shut up, talk about OOC every day, why don't you upgrade to a level and come back to give me a big blow."

A system as quiet as a chicken: "..." The mental state of the host that is fighting against the main brain circuit of Abnormal Valley is extremely unstable, and it cannot be provoked for the time being. According to the data results, it is better to shut up obediently.

Yan Song originally thought that he would be punished more severely by Wu Xie, such as being dragged into the dark basement and tortured as a medicine man, but unexpectedly, Wu Xie just threw him into a side room, Never mind again.

Shaking the medicinal powder hidden between the nails into the incense burner, the young man rubbed the metal edge, showing a frightening smile, but soon, the smile was suppressed.

His gaze vigilantly crossed the window eaves and landed on the eye-catching black shirt not far away.

The black silk tied neatly behind the hair is very long, dancing with the blue silk at this moment, and the pear blossom branches are covered with fine snow-white buds, the man obviously can't see anything, but his slender fingers stroked the cluster of pure white flowers accurately. The bract leaves, the movements are unprecedentedly gentle.

This reminded Yan Song of his face, neck, arms, and all kinds of wounds that had been gently touched... This person is always like this, when he is angry, he is like a tyrant, but when he is gentle, he is like the most perfect lover in the world .

The most ironic thing is that when he saw that person's pale lips almost kissing the bract, what surged up in his heart was not disgust, not disgust, but——jealousy.

Rich and insolent to the point of uncontrollable jealousy.

He almost broke his own hand, repeatedly telling himself "it's not the time yet", and finally restrained the thought of destroying the bud on the branch, and the strong emotion that almost dazzled his head receded a little.

He stood in the shadows, his inner thoughts changed from bewildered to gradually clear; he stood in the shadows, his eyes full of greed locked on every inch of that person's exposed skin, every emotion.

He knew that the man couldn't see it.

The man finally left the delicate flower bud. From the beginning to the end, he never looked over here, as if he had completely forgotten that there was still a person living in the other side.

Yan Song watched the man leave until the blackness disappeared at the end of the pear tree.

Walking to the branch that the man had just missed, the young man felt the light beyond the clouds falling on his shoulders, which was so warm that people would unconsciously stand for a while longer.

He imitated that man's way and leaned over slightly, kissing the flower bud that the other party almost touched as if there was nothing.

The wind blows and covers the eyes, and the black color is flawless.

Originally, he changed his mind about smashing the petals of a branch. He looked at the scissors in his hand that he used to cut the tongues of those two beasts, and suddenly found it dirty.

Throwing the scissors aside, he carefully folded off the pear branch covered with flower buds, and gently hugged and stroked it in his arms.

The texture of the buds is delicate, and he instantly remembered the appearance of a man kneeling in the bathtub to unravel his power for him.

Snow-white hands, Suxuan's shirt, surrendering posture, cool temperament, embarrassment soaked in warm water, condescending elegance; both contradictory and complicated, but they just gather everything together, giving birth to an indescribable uniqueness.

It's hard to imagine that such a person can create an endless purgatory with bare hands.

But it seems that only such a person can create a place of cruelty that is not in this world without distraction, and then pull all the existences that are contrary to it into the abyss.

And he was already in it.

At this time, Wu Xie, who had returned to the room, stood still behind the door, pondered for a moment and said:

"Is that the incense burner?"

"Yes." The system replied, "According to the material test, the incense burner contains muscle relaxants, that is, N2 choline receptor blockers, which have the effect of relaxing muscles."

"Generally speaking, this drug must be injected to work."

"Yes." The electronic voice of the system is meticulous, "But this world is a martial arts world, and it is feasible to achieve the effect of medicine through burning and volatilization. This kind of medicine also has an alias in this world, called 'Cartilage Powder' , whether it is burned to volatilize, or swallowed with water, it will work.”

Wu Xie: "..."

"The good news is that due to the strong drug resistance of the host itself, 'Cartilage Powder' can only take effect for the host for 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, the effect will be automatically released. The host does not need to worry."

After hearing this, Wu Xie felt that he should have breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don't know why, but the uneasiness in my heart has increased.