Can the villain be coaxed today?

Shi Bantang is a good and dedicated boy. After taking off his shirt, he was carefully wiping the blood for him bit by bit. Suddenly, Shen Yan turned around, and his blood-stained back immediately turned into a white and firm chest. Looking further down, the lines from chest to waist are extremely smooth, and the abdominal muscles are tight and well-proportioned. They fluctuate slightly with his breathing. Shi Bantang was caught off guard and was completely stunned.

"Ah, this..." This guy panicked when he was nervous, but he continued to stare after the panic, and even stretched out his hand to touch him. Shen Yan quickly grabbed his claws, and the fox asked: "What are you doing?"

Shi Wantang said: "...Why do you look so fake to me, let me touch it, don't you use a trick?"

Shen Yan tightly held his hand that was about to move forward, and laughed angrily, "Why am I playing tricks on this? Shi Wantang, what are you thinking? You idiot."

Master Wantang said displeased: "Why are you still swearing, are you guilty? No, I have to check, lest you deceive ignorant girls in the future..."

Shen Yan didn't care about the back injury, so he quickly turned around and shackled his wrists, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Bantang, who doesn't have abs these days, do you want everyone to check it? Don't mess around... "

Shi Wantang struggled to break free from his shackles, "Why do I have it, I don't have it, you gentlemen of the immortal sect are very hypocritical, if you don't keep it together, you just engage in such fancy behaviors for the sake of a so-called face..."

"..."

"..."

Both of them were silent, Shen Yan stared at him, and said slowly: "You don't?"

"I have everything, I have everything! Shen Yan, I tell you not to slander people like this!" Lord Ghost King immediately reprimanded, and patted his stomach vigorously, expressing seriously that he really "has everything".

Shen Yan was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand, and said against the guest: "Come, let me check."

Shi Wantang was dying of grief and indignation: "You beast, you want to take off other people's clothes in broad daylight, Shen Yan, you are shameless!"

"I'm shameless, I just want to check, whether to take it off or not, I'll do it myself."

The situation was reversed in an instant, Shi Wantang tried his best to avoid Shen Yan's outstretched claws, and the whole person shrank in the encirclement of the chair and Shen Yan, bluffing how pitiful it was.Shen Yan easily restrained his kicking feet, held both wrists with one hand, and said with a condescending smile, "You take it off yourself, or should I do it?"

Shi Wantang pondered for a moment and asked, "What will happen if I don't let you see it?"

This really confused Shen Yan, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "Well...it won't be a big deal, but it will be a little sad."

"... Fuck." Shi Wantang accused with a dull face: "Cunning, to use bitter tricks."

Shen Yan shook his head leisurely, and said comfortably: "It's not a trick, but beauty, people, and tricks."

After the last word was pronounced, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Shi Wantang stared at his lips that were close at hand, feeling the warm breath between his nostrils. Ban Tang suddenly turned his head slightly shyly, revealing a section of snow-white neck, and muttered with lowered eyes: "Then, then give me a kiss, and I'll show you after a kiss..."

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the knuckles holding Shi Wantang's wrist tightened slightly. After a long period of psychological struggle, he raised his index finger and middle finger and touched his lips lightly without changing expression, then calmly Rubbing the corner of Shi Bantang's mouth, he calmly explained to the other party's blank gaze: "Blowing kisses."

kiss...

Blow a kiss? !

Shi Wantang was stunned for a moment, and immediately the hair all over his body exploded!He was so angry that his fingertips were trembling, he pointed at Shen Yan, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Shen Yan, tell me, are you not good?"

Shen Yan has been able to calmly face his attack, without blushing and heartbeating, he said: "I can't do it, do you have any medicine?"

Shi Wantang seemed to be about to pass out from suffocation, and it took him a long time to pinch the person, curled up in the chair bitterly, and said sadly: "Sin, sin..."

Shen Yan watched him making trouble quietly, and when Shi Bantang finally came out of the great grief, he pinched his cheek pamperingly, "Have you had enough trouble? Lord Ghost King."

The ghost king has nothing to love in life, the ghost king doesn't want to pay attention to him, the ghost king threw two supercilious eyes at him.

Shen Yan pressed his temples annoyedly, and sighed: "The injury on my back is still there. I just got wet and it hurts. You don't care about me?"

Lord Ghost King couldn't hear him talking like this, so he had to forcefully prop up his arms, and got up from the chair exhausted physically and mentally, as if he had aged ten years overnight, and the movement of connecting the handkerchiefs showed a sense of vicissitudes.

Shen Yan kept turning his head, looking at him without blinking, with a smile on his lips, if Shi Wantang looked up at this moment, he could find how gentle his gaze was, as gentle as if he had put all his life's love into it up.Shen Yan is a very typical type of person who lacks feelings. He is not easily tempted or falls in love easily. He always has a clear and clear standard for emotional transactions in his heart. Here you are, but Shi Wantang can’t use specific quantifiers to measure his feelings. His feelings are as pure as a bright moon. Whether you look at him or not, as long as he is willing, he will extravagantly sprinkle a large amount of moonlight on you .Shen Yan has never met such a person. In the first half of his heavy and barren life, such a guy who was so full of vitality and brilliance that made people cry was like a gift from a god.People who have been in the dark for a long time yearn for light. This light does not have to be clean and pure, as long as it is bright enough.

Shi Wantang carefully applied medicine to his wound, and tied him with fine cloth round and round. During this period, he wanted to touch his abdominal muscles countless times, but Shen Yan stopped him vigilantly.

After tying the last knot, Shi Wantang had no expression on his face: "What kind of pervert am I? Are you guarding me like this?"

Shen Yan put on his middle coat in a calm manner, straightened his outer shirt, fastened his belt, and made sure that his clothes were well-groomed and could not be peeled off by hand, so he said quietly: "I just take precautions before they happen, after all, boys these days My innocence is very important, if I am not clean, no female cultivator will want me in the future."

Shi Wantang thought about it seriously, and then said: "Can the gender not be so stuck?"

"……what?"

"If there is a male cultivator in Yushu Linfeng, with red lips, red teeth, white brilliance and martial arts, who is willing to accept your unclean cock, will you agree to go with him?"

Shen Yan: "...I'm not such a casual person."

"Tsk," Shi Wantang cast a displeased glance at him, and condemned, "hypocritical."

Shen Yan shook his head with a smile, not to make trouble with him, leaned over to pick up his feet and looked at them, and said in a low voice: "It's almost there, let's go and gather with Ji Min and the others now."

Shi Bantang stretched out two arms towards him, but Shen Yan turned around and squatted down in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "You want to carry me?"

"Ah."

"You, don't your back hurt?"

Shen Yan turned around, swept him up and down in an unclear manner, and finally put on a heroic expression about to die, and said: "Compared with these small pains and pains, I am more afraid that my arm will be disabled."

Shi Wantang: "...fuck."

Although Shi Wantang was very dissatisfied with his abs and disliked him, and further believed that he was cheating, he still obediently got on Shen Yan's boat, lying on his back like a precious cat, bored fiddled with the black bell next to his ear.Just after noon, the pedestrians on the street gradually became less and less, passing by an old man carrying candied haws full of grass, Shi Bantang said in surprise: "Isn't his son rushing back after stepping in the ditch? Why did he do it again?" Started business?" After speaking, he took a special look at the sky, "It hasn't been long."

Shen Yan tilted his head slightly, as if listening: "How do you say?"

"Oh," said Shi Wantang, "it was early in the morning when we came in, before dawn, and this old man was selling candied haws on the street alone. He came in a hurry and shouted that his son had fallen into the ditch, so the old man was naturally rushing back, and the candied haws that I had reached my mouth just flew away. Hey, let me down, I’m hungry, go and buy two bunches.”

Shen Yan: "You haven't stopped talking since I saw you, Mr. Ghost King, you must have a bottomless pit in your stomach."

Even so, he still stepped forward resignedly, just took out the silver leaf from his pocket, and before he handed it out, a person hurriedly came from a distance, and shouted heartbreakingly from a long distance: "Lao Li, Lao Li!" Li, something has happened! Your son has pulled someone into the water, go back and have a look!" Lao Li said "Hi" in panic, and immediately ignored the business, and picked up the candied haws and grass, and the wind swept away. Pan rolled away from the front of the two, and there was still a lingering sweet smell of candied haws in the air, and the dust raised hit Shen Yan's face.

Shi Wantang: "Hey, you—"

Once again he watched the candied haws drifting away from his eyes, his heart ached so badly that he could barely breathe: "My candied haws..."

Shen Yan's expression became slightly serious, and he asked, "When was the last time you saw him?"

"Morning."

"I mean a specific time."

"Well," Shi Wantang lied weakly on his shoulder, and thought about it seriously, "...Probably, it's time for ugliness."

"...a cycle of twelve hours." Shen Yan made a conclusion: "The people, things, and things here are repeating the same life trajectory. I just discovered it when I went to the clothing store. These characters seem to be alive, but in fact they are The NPCs who have set the program, if it exceeds the set range, they will only respond in the words of the car. In other words, these people, including those bronze mirrors that can be seen everywhere, are all part of the secret realm. They have no thought and no soul, and they execute the secret realm mechanically. The situation set for them...they don’t even need to sleep, otherwise the people on the street would not be in such a state in such a tight cycle of six hours.”

Shi Bantang stood on Shen Yan's back and slowly straightened his body. He carefully walked around the street with his eyes, and said seriously: "That's right, this long street is exactly the same as what I saw in the early morning. , not only the old man selling candied haws just now, the children playing in the alley, the wine tricks blown up by the wind... and the lanterns, I said, why is it so strange, this city not only has many mirrors, but also lights are on day and night, no matter what No matter where you are, day and night are never dark, and money is not the way to burn it."

Shen Yan looked at the back of the old man walking away, turned his head and quickly looked at Shi Bantang, the two reacted unprecedentedly, Shen Yan: "Follow him."

Shi Wantang: "Catch up with that candied haws!"

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