There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hanshu was annoyed immediately, and said coldly with a straight face: "Let me go! What do you want to do?"

Ye Qinghe was just angry at Hanshu for not telling him the truth at first, but when he heard Hanshu's words, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes darkened, and he firmly held his hand on Hanshu's waist without retreating , whispered: "What did the teacher say?"

This feeling was very bad, it reminded Han Shu of those unspeakable dreams before, and even more frightening, he found that Ye Qinghe in front of him seemed to overlap with the wild man in the dream.

"Let go!" Startled, Han Shu couldn't help pouring mana into his hand. He pushed Ye Qinghe hard, and Ye Qinghe, who was defenseless, was hit by his mana, and stepped back clutching his chest!

It was only then that Hanshu realized that he had overreacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Qinghe, but Ye Qinghe threw his hand away.

He has never seen Ye Qinghe look so disappointed: "Teacher, if I say that I didn't steal the things in the Lingxiao Tower, will you believe me?"

"I didn't steal it..." Hanshu panicked and wanted to nod subconsciously, but suddenly the words Ye Qinghe said just now resounded, and a kind of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He frowned and said, "You still You want to lie to me, if you hadn't peeked at the things in the Lingxiao Tower, how would you know about the Lingxiao Gate!"

"Hehe... Teacher, teacher, you have been refusing to admit it, and now you are finally letting go." Ye Qinghe smiled sadly: "I heard the news from Su Yi, teacher, when I rushed to Lingxiao Tower, what was inside have nothing left!"

"Impossible!" Hanshu denied: "No one in the training class knows what happened to Tiangong these two days, don't lie to me!"

"What?" The answer was far beyond Ye Qinghe's expectations. What happened last night broke into his mind one after another. He was shocked and suddenly understood something!

Ye Qinghe couldn't care less about arguing with Hanshu now, and took a step forward, eager to defend himself.

However, Han Shu was still extremely nervous, he was afraid that Ye Qinghe would hug him like before, which would disturb his mind, and when he saw him approaching, he subconsciously took a step back.

However, this dodge action fell into Ye Qinghe's seriousness, but turned into disgust and anger.

His heart suddenly turned cold, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say in an instant. Ye Qinghe opened his eyes wide, and asked again and again: "Teacher, wouldn't you rather believe those groundless accusations than me?"

"You kept telling me to believe you, but you didn't want to tell you why you went to Lingxiao Tower. Although the students in the training class knew that something happened in Tiangong, those who were close to you could probably guess the truth, but who told you to go to the Lingxiao Tower? Lingxiaolou?" Hanshu also became anxious: "Could it be Su Yi? Are you so relieved and put everything on her?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Qinghe took a step back and opened his eyes wide: "You don't believe me?"

"How do you want me to believe you? You were the only one who went to Lingxiaolou that night. No matter who told you that Lingxiaolou is where the evidence is stored, you were the one who stole things! You still want to deny it!" Han Shu scolded angrily. , almost heartbroken: "Call things out, and we'll act as if nothing happened!"

"Hanshu!"

"Hand over the things!"

"Han Zixi!"

"What! What did you call me?!" Hanshu was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, and his thin body became as thin as paper at this moment, as if he would be blown away by the cold wind of Hanshu Immortal Palace at any time.

Ye Qinghe was heartbroken by his face, and even more heartbroken by the facts that Han Shu had concealed: "Tell me, who am I?"

"You...you are Ye Qinghe, the incarnation of a fairy grass in front of my door." Hanshu seemed to have been stabbed with some kind of blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and he was even angry with Ye Qinghe and refused his question Forgot all!

It seems that Ye Qinghe at this moment is no longer the little fairy grass he raised since he was a child, but some other extraordinary person.

Ye Qinghe looked at his stubborn face, and his heart became more and more desolate. He didn't know where he came from, but he took a step forward and directly took Hanshu into his arms. , kissed heavily!

"Ugh!!" Hanshu was startled and struggled desperately!

But Ye Qinghe didn't seem to finish, he bit on Hanshu's lip, and when Hanshu opened his mouth to refuse, he forcefully squeezed his tongue in.

This was the first time he kissed Hanshu when he was awake, and the sweet breath from Hanshu's mouth instantly made him lose his mind. Ye Qinghe held onto Hanshu's body tightly, and couldn't integrate with him.

He thought he could restrain his feelings and be Hanshu's lifelong student, but this feeling had taken root in his heart when he was struggling to hide it. Even if there was no opportunity like today, he would not be able to hide it sooner or later.

Ye Qinghe has never done such a thing, but he is very clear in his heart that he is not someone who likes something and will silently guard by his side.

Whatever he likes, he must get it!

This kind of idea gradually took shape in Ye Qinghe's mind, and it became more and more intense, almost crazy!

"You! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Han Shu almost went crazy!He felt a horrifying change in the body of the person holding him, but he couldn't get out because of his lack of strength!

All the air in his mouth was plundered by Ye Qinghe. During the strong and fierce kiss, Hanshu noticed that his breathing had also changed. The absurd scene in his dream suddenly broke into his mind, and Hanshu opened his eyes wide in horror. Eyes, struggling to move a little bit bigger!

Ye Qinghe took advantage of this time and put his other hand into his skirt!

"Ye Qinghe!" With some strength from Hanshu, he bit Ye Qinghe's lips which was kissing him. The smell of blood spread in the two mouths. Shouted angrily.

Ye Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, the glimmer in his eyes had been completely submerged in darkness, and even Hanshu's angry reprimand could not wake him up, at this moment his mind was full of one sentence.

Since Hanshu doesn't believe him, is it necessary for him to continue to cover up?

As if being bewitched, Ye Qinghe kissed hard again, Hanshu was kissed until his eyes turned black, his feet were soft, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

Although Ye Qinghe lost his mind, he still knew not to hurt Hanshu. The moment he lay down, he hugged him with a backhand and pointed his back at the hard ground.

After the person fell to the ground, certain movements became more convenient. Ye Qinghe turned over and pressed Hanshu under him, and put his hands into his wide sleeves. The cold fingertips brought a cool touch. This strange feeling The feeling made Hanshu completely paralyzed, he was powerless to resist Ye Qinghe, but he knew in his heart that the two of them should not do this.

Crystal tears gradually oozed from the corners of his eyes.

It fell to the ground with a bang, waking up the person covering Hanshu's body.