The self-help daily life of the villain who wears books

Ji Feiyi returned to Nether Palace, and told Luo Zhizhou the story of Hehuanmen in a simplified way.

Hearing the three competitions, Luo Zhizhou was vigilant, subconsciously raised her nose, her sense of smell was very good, she didn't smell any messy smell on the other party, only her own light and cold fragrance that smelled good.

Although Ji Feiyi didn't describe the specific process of the competition, she still made up the complete game in her head. Intellectually, she believed [-]% in Ji Feiyi's character, but emotionally, no one would want someone to seduce her daughter-in-law , her heart has already started to feel sour.

Luo Zhizhou stared at those naturally sparkling and affectionate eyes, and said word by word: "I don't like this!"

Ji Feiyi's eyes trembled, she felt the emotions of the other party, she would rather not practice both exercises than to be treated as a training partner.Rarely, in the face of a person's denial and questioning, not only did she not have any resentment, but also a kind of secret joy spread.

She doesn't mind this person meddling in her own affairs, and even feels that in this way, the connection between the two will become closer and closer, so close that it is difficult to separate...

"It's because I didn't think carefully, there will never be a next time." Ji Feiyi didn't quibble, she agreed to Qingyao's conditions to save trouble, and she really didn't think too much about the other party's feelings.

Then, Ji Feiyi took out the pastry she brought back from Hehuanmen, and pushed it in front of Luo Zhizhou: "This is Mandarin Duck White Jade Cake."

The intention of coaxing people is very obvious, and those who are partial to being coaxed will follow this trick.Under the gaze of the other party, Luo Zhizhou picked up a piece of white pastry in the shape of a mandarin duck, rolled his eyes like black grapes, raised his hand and handed it to Ji Feiyi's mouth.

"Ah." He signaled the other party to open his mouth.

Under her gesture, Ji Feiyi lightly bit the pastry with a smile in her eyes, but after the pastry was swallowed into her stomach, there was a moment of condensation.

this pastry?

Seeing that Luo Zhizhou picked up another piece and was about to put it in her mouth, she quickly snatched it away, put it on the plate, and brought the whole plate of pastries back to her, then turned to the confused Luo Zhi in front of her. Zhou explained: "This pastry tastes bad, I'd better give you another one."

Her complexion has returned to normal, and she looks serious.But Luo Zhizhou couldn't hide it from her. For decades of being together day and night, she could understand the deep meaning behind every move of her sweetheart.

Is there anything wrong with this pastry?

Luo Zhizhou was extremely curious, and immediately made a decision that she would regret later if she thought about it.

"Hey? Is that the eldest lady?"

She pointed to a place behind Ji Feiyi, and quickly took a piece of pastry into her mouth when the other person turned his head. Ji Feiyi didn't find the person she was talking about. Luo Zhizhou, after being discovered by her, swallowed the pastry in one gulp, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Maybe I'm wrong?"

Ji Feiyi glanced at the plate missing a piece of pastry, and met the innocent eyes of the other party, her heart sank, before she had time to say anything, the eyes of the person in front of her began to become blurred.

Luo Zhizhou felt a little dizzy, his feet seemed to be covered with cotton, but his body was filled with excitement, and he couldn't wait to vent something.

In a blink of an eye, she had forgotten when and where, when and where, and her hazy eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the figure in front of her.

"Where did I see this young lady?"

Seeing Luo Zhizhou approaching her with a hippie smile, Ji Feiyi glanced at her lightly, didn't speak, and watched her make a fool of herself.

She hadn't forgotten that this man's behavior of stealing food without heeding advice had to improve her memory.

"Huh? You look similar to Ah Yi?" Luo Zhizhou tried to open his eyes wide, identifying her face, tracing her face with his fingers through the air, "Same eyes, same nose, same mouth?"

She blinked her eyes, a little confused: "Are you Ah Yi?"

Afraid people would not understand, he added: "Ayi is my wife."

She was very proud when she said this, Ji Feiyi saw her eyebrows and eyes curved into a crescent shape, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, but said teasingly: "Yes or no, don't you recognize it yourself?"

This familiar voice made Luo Zhizhou recognize the other party's identity at once. She pulled up the other party's sleeve, and said in a jumpy voice: "Ayi, let's dance together?"

The person in front of her looked excited and eager to try, which aroused Ji Feiyi's curiosity, and she asked, "What kind of dance do you know?"

As if receiving the instruction, Luo Zhizhou immediately let go of the other party, stood up in the open space, put on a good posture, and muttered: "The eighth set of radio gymnastics, start now..."

"one two three four five six seven eight……"

The corners of Ji Feiyi's mouth froze in an upward arc, she raised her hand to cover her lips, her eyes were filled with smiles, and she watched the other person's very rhythmic stretching, jumping, and stepping.

I don't know if it's because of the exercise, but Luo Zhizhou's face was stained red, and her waving movements became more and more chaotic, as if a fire was burning in her heart, making her mouth dry.

"Ayi, it's so hot!"

She stopped, tugged at her clothes, and took a long time to untie the outer shirt. She didn't seem to feel the coolness. She grabbed the collar of the inner coat and wanted to continue to untie the clothes. In the darkness, a flash of light hit her forehead with a flick of a finger, stopping her movement.

The moment the light entered his forehead, Luo Zhizhou closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and then Ji Feiyi's figure flashed, taking over the falling figure.

……

I'm afraid this pastry has hallucinogens added.

This was Luo Zhizhou's first thought after waking up, followed by his second thought: How embarrassing!

The person sitting on the bed covered his face with his hands, wishing to erase the memory just now.

"Sober."

Luo Zhizhou raised his head and looked at Ji Feiyi who walked into the room, her expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, with the meaning of settling accounts after autumn.

"Ayi, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed you, and I shouldn't have been greedy." Luo Zhizhou shuddered and confessed his mistake before she could speak.

Her eyes were filled with: Don't bother with me because I'm so sincere!

She made a mistake, of course Ji Feiyi would not torture her, but she would withhold her rations, which was comparable to torture.

Ji Feiyi sat on the mahogany chair unhurriedly, met her apprehensive gaze, and looked very serious: "The pastries of Hehuanmen are just added with some condiments that are beneficial to both cultivation, what if it is poison next time?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhizhou was afraid for a while, and lowered his head to reflect on himself.

"My words are not scourges, so you can't avoid them..."

This is serious.Although the speaker's tone did not contain any reprimand, the obedient person was shocked and hurriedly got out of bed to express his feelings.

"Ayi, I didn't avoid it. It was because I believed in you that I lost my vigilance..."

If the pastry was really poisonous, she knew that Ji Feiyi would either say it was poisonous or destroy it directly. It was the strange behavior of the other party that made Luo Zhizhou curious... What is so weird about this pastry.

She squatted halfway in front of Ji Feiyi, looking up at her, with a little anxiety in her clear eyes.She waited for a long time, waiting for an irrelevant answer from the person in front of her.

"Get dressed."

Luo Zhizhou subconsciously followed the man's gaze to look at himself, and found that his clothes were in a mess, especially the outer shirt that was only covering his body, and most of it had slipped off at this moment.After thinking about it for a while, she realized that it was caused by herself after drinking fake wine, crossing it out, and eating cakes.

Annoyed, she hurriedly straightened her clothes, but after a long time, the neckline was still crooked. Luo Zhizhou was about to give up, but after a while, a pair of slender white hands fell down.

The person on the opposite side finally couldn't see it, and helped her tidy her neckline carefully.Luo Zhizhou stretched his neck cooperatively, his eyes glued to Ji Feiyi's serious face.

The next moment, she felt a hand hovering over her collarbone.

Ji Feiyi did it on a whim, she was only tidying up her hands on the collar, but when she inadvertently glanced at the delicate and beautiful collarbone, she couldn't help but linger.

The white collarbone was gradually stained with a thin powder, and suddenly the master said coquettishly: "Ayi..."

Luo Zhizhou felt an indescribable awkwardness, rubbing her fingers back and forth made her heart tremble, and she couldn't help calling the other party's name.

Her eyes were filled with bewildered water, and Ji Feiyi's throat tightened as she watched, resisting the urge to make the color of this thin powder smudge deeper, to spread the color all over her fair skin, and withdrew. Hands, take a few long breaths to calm the throbbing in your heart.

Luo Zhizhou's whole body relaxed, and at this moment he also understood how ambiguous the scene just now was, and after understanding it, he looked regretful.

Whatever name you call, I should just kiss her directly!

Ji Feiyi seldom takes the initiative to be intimate with her, and missing a good opportunity at this time makes her feel more at ease than missing a peerless delicacy.

Ji Feiyi didn't pay attention to her entanglement of regrets, and she returned to her appearance of stillness, and continued the topic before the clothes: "What I say in the future, you must always remember it and take it to heart."

What this means is that the matter is over.

Luo Zhizhou nodded again and again, the entanglement in his heart dissipated in a rush, replaced by a bright light.In the joy of her escape, Ji Feiyi took out a jade slip and handed it to her. This was the highlight of her search for her.

"Dual Cultivation Technique, I will remember every word and every sentence in it."

Ji Feiyi had seen the exercises beforehand, and with her photographic memory, she engraved all the contents in her heart.

"Yeah!" It was as if someone would give you a pillow when you fell asleep. Luo Zhizhou took Yujian and nodded heavily, then sank into his consciousness, browsed roughly, and suddenly asked, "Ayi, when will we get married... ..."

Speaking of this, Luo Zhizhou suddenly paused, and changed his words: "Oh, no, it should be a Daoist couple ceremony?"

There is no mortal marriage ceremony between monks, but a ceremony of becoming a Taoist couple is derived.However, in the demon world, there are very few demons who formally become Taoist couples. Everyone is pleasing to the eye or has a plan to practice together. One day, if they hate each other, they will simply separate.

At this question, Ji Feiyi was stunned, and after a while he showed a look of hesitation, falling into Luo Zhizhou's eyes was a burst of blood and rain.

"Why don't you want to?" Luo Zhizhou got up slowly, looked down at her from above, his eyes were extremely sad, like a poor woman abandoned by her lover.

She suddenly remembered the gossip she heard when she went out two days ago. At that time, she just laughed it off, but now she felt like a joke.