Of course, the choice is to enchant

Wuming was very patient at this time, thinking that as long as Si Yao needed to think, he was willing to wait as long as possible.

It's just that the condescending way of looking at people is quite awkward. Wuming thought for a while, and the koi that suddenly turned into a strange shape fell on Si Yao's side, causing a big wave.

Si Yao wiped off the water stains all over his face and head, and turned his head dully, just in time to see a golden-red fish tail disappearing in the water waves.

Si Yao subconsciously frowned, but didn't know what to say.

He wanted to ask Wuming, wasn't he asking him a question?

What does it mean?

I don't want to ask anymore,

Not curious anymore,

So you're unilaterally ending the topic?

His heart was still in a mess, and Si Yao had already started to get angry when he didn't even know it.

Little did he know that Wuming, who claimed to have a clear purpose, was not clear in his head at this time.

He didn't feel anything wrong when he became the prototype and entered the cold spring.

After falling into the water, Wuming was caught off guard by seeing Si Yao's eight-pack abs that were not covered by the bathrobe, but went against his instinct and sank directly to the bottom. His gaze followed the smooth muscle lines all the way to the edge of the bathrobe.

It looks very easy to touch, I am really curious about how it will feel when it is actually operated, I really think of salted fish tail.

No, he has to hold back, Si Yao hasn't admitted that he likes him yet.

Anyway, with Si Yao's dull appearance, he didn't know when he would think about it before he could figure it out, so he just looked at it and never did it.

No, he called it to give Si Yao enough space to think about it!

The golden red koi flicked its wide and soft tail, making an excellent excuse for itself.

Wuming felt at ease after being relieved, but Si Yao, who knew nothing, stared at the calm water surface and became more and more anxious.

Before he had time to figure out why, his actions had preceded his thoughts, and he plunged into the spring water to catch fish.

Wuming was caught off guard, and with a slight guilty conscience, he was easily caught by Si Yao's fins and caught on the surface of the water. He stared at Si Yao's frozen face with two big innocent eyes, and deliberately grabbed Si Yao's face. The front spoke, "Do you want to understand?"

Si Yao let go of his hand silently, coughed lightly, "You change back first."

Although he doesn't seem to have enough emotional intelligence, he also knows that if Wuming is amused by Wuming's silly appearance at this time, he may be the one who suffers in the end.

Wuming did not doubt that there was him, and immediately turned back into a human form, but found that Si Yao's gaze became more and more strange.

Upon discovering this, Wuming immediately remembered the previous two unpleasant experiences, and immediately discounted the expectations that had just been raised, and looked at Si Yao with heavy eyes.

If Si Yao had the same reaction as the previous two times again... Hehe.

Warm hands suddenly caressed Wuming's eyebrows, and Si Yao said softly, "Don't frown."

Wuming was stunned by the temperature on his face, looked up at Si Yao, and suddenly found that the person who looked down many years ago had to raise his head to look at each other.

'Why am I frowning don't you know? '

Feeling the carelessness in Si Yao's eyes, Wuming suddenly felt a little wronged and relieved.

Forget it, since he has already had two painful experiences, he should understand that Si Yao is not enlightened in this regard, so why does he bother with Si Yao about these things?

Isn't it just taking the initiative to show your mind?It can be replaced by him.

It's like leading Si Yao out of the chaotic place by hand, leading Si Yao to pull out the curse of the demon, and teaching Si Yao to practice.

Watching Si Yao's cultivation level break through the dispersal of demons, step by step, until now his cultivation level has reached Demon Lord, becoming the recognized Canglan No.1.

He can also teach Si Yao what love is to spend a lifetime with him, and how to express this love...

Si Yao looked thoughtfully at Wuming's changing eyes.

When he saw Wuming's pale golden eyes full of smiles and another kind of eyes that he still couldn't understand, but felt very happy to be stared at by those eyes, he was suddenly blessed and enlightened, "Yes, I like it." you."

Wuming, who was about to speak, was stunned. He had expected it a long time ago, but he was surprised by the previous torture.

His heart, which he thought would not touch too much, seemed to be filled with a nest of rabbits, making him at a loss for what to do.

Unexpected shyness surged up to Wuming's face along Wuming's touched heart, leaving scarlet traces on Wuming's white and glowing neck and face.

Si Yao seemed to be inspired by these traces of confidence, and Si Yao, who was overwhelmed after admitting 'like', stared at Wuming's eyes and said seriously, "I also told them not to tell you about Yuqi, Because I will be jealous, what you just said is right."

Wuming's brain, which had just returned to sanity, was stimulated by Si Yao, and immediately went on strike again, and the side of his face was frequently lost. He was almost completely captured by the crimson army, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Even looking into Si Yao's eyes, Wuming felt scorching, and couldn't help but look away to avoid meeting Si Yao's gaze.

Si Yao, on the other hand, seemed to be fully open after attacking poison with poison, and his clumsy moving figure chased Wuming's gaze.

He actually wanted Wuming to say something, but he seemed to have suddenly turned into a saw-mouthed gourd, not knowing what to say.

What about you?

What do you think?

do you like me?

Poor Si Yao himself is not very good at talking, or life has never required him to be able to speak, and he himself never thought that he would be embarrassed because he could not speak.

After much deliberation, nothing seemed quite right, and since he couldn't think of a good way to ask the question, Si Yao simply gave up.

He stared straight at Wuming, like a wolf staring at a bone.

After an unknown amount of time, Wuming coughed lightly and finally found his own voice.

He and Si Yao looked at each other with calm eyes without any hint of urging, and the hot face finally began to cool down slowly.

Si Yao, who was waiting for his answer quietly like this, was so obedient, so obedient that he couldn't tell the time in a trance, and suddenly realized that maybe he had other thoughts about Si Yao a long time ago, it was just himself. Did not notice.

"But I've never liked Yuqi, why are you jealous?" Wuming smiled, belatedly feeling the joy of getting what he wanted.

Wuming couldn't bear Si Yao to eat those flying vinegar.

Although it was certain that Long had prepared this body long ago, he did not have the memory of the Unnamed Immortal, but he had the memory of Wu Ming who should have been in a parallel state with the Unknown Immortal.

This means that the person who will meet Yuqi for life is not him at all.

Si Yao's pitch-black eyes became more and more scorching, and he tentatively held Wuming's hand.

The hand that splits the mountain and embraces the moon is too cautious, as if what he wants to hold is not another person's hand, but a phantom that will disperse at the touch of a touch.

Wuming has no doubts, if he made a gesture of retreating at this time, Si Yao would definitely withdraw his hand immediately.

But how could he back off?

Wuming took the initiative to hold the big hand that seemed to be in slow motion, and asked while blinking, "Do you know how to fall in love?"

Si Yao was taken aback by this completely unfamiliar word.

Wu Mingzheng was in a great mood, even Si Yao was in a daze, thinking that the other party was so cute and cute, he wanted to bully him, and even more wanted to...

"Don't move..." Wuming's eyes flashed brightly, holding Si Yao's hand and using his strength, he tiptoed slightly towards him.

During this period, Wuming clearly saw Si Yao's pupils getting bigger and bigger, and seemed to understand what would happen next, and was excited by it.

However, the distance between the two remained close at hand in the end.

The smile on the corner of Wuming's mouth froze, and he moved forward unbelievingly.

The distance of one finger seemed like a moat, and it didn't shrink by half.

The chuckle that was close at hand entered Wuming's eardrums, and Wuming knew where it came from without thinking about it.

Wuming silently clenched his right hand tightly, not allowing Si Yao to retreat, and his left hand moved towards the place where resistance was felt on the top of his head in surprise.

'hiss'

An indescribable stimulus ran down the top of his head, Wuming's legs softened, and half of him snuggled into Si Yao's arms, Si Yao's thunderous heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

After he turned into a human form, the immature dragon horns that had just grown out of the prototype did not take back!

No wonder Si Yao looked at him so strangely just now.

It's not long in the morning, it's not long in the evening, but it's just this time to come out to make trouble.

Wuming was in a hurry, completely forgetting that Longjiao was also a part of him, and only wanted to teach the other party a lesson.

He had a sense of proportion and didn't kill him, but he couldn't hold the dragon's horn so delicate, even just touching it could make Wuming's legs so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Si Yao held Wuming's left hand in the palm of his hand, lowered his head to look at Wuming's 'mixed flavors' face, and suddenly let out a dull laugh, with affirmative taste, "Are you angry?"

Wuming lamented in his heart that he was unlucky, and tried to push Si Yao away with his arms, for fear that Si Yao would ask him 'why' again, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help hitting someone.

"Don't be angry" sounded like a sigh in Wuming's ears, followed by a shadow cast from the side.

Si Yao changed the angle, carefully avoiding the nameless dragon horn and kissed him.

The warm lips were pressed together, and Wuming's surprised eyes were fixed on the ink color that was close at hand.

The two people seemed to be comparing whose eyes were bigger, looking at each other quietly.

Nameless suddenly felt very nervous and licked his lower lip.

However, he forgot that Si Yao was kissing him, so what he licked was not his own lips.

After the kiss, Si Yao, who seemed to be still, immediately seized this opportunity, disarmed the captives who came to the door, and followed the captives who instigated rebellion with their own skills, and went straight to the other's hometown, like a bandit wantonly mopping up.

Mingming didn't need to breathe a long time ago, but Wuming felt breathless for a long time. The hand holding Si Yao's bathrobe changed positions at some point, and finally touched the abdominal muscles he was thinking about.

In the past, the short stories about meat and vegetables played automatically in my mind as if watching flowers on a horse.

Although Si Yao had carefully avoided it, after all, neither of them had any reason at all. The dragon horn inevitably brushed across Si Yao's face lightly or heavily, causing waves of heat in Wuming's body, and his hands were even more irritating. Like his own thoughts, he moved towards an increasingly dangerous place.

Si Yao is undoubtedly a good student, as long as you teach him one thing, he can easily reverse the three or even the ten.

When Wuming returned to his sanity after running away from home, and found that things were out of control, it was too late to recover.

Because his sanity is about to run away from home again.

And he doesn't necessarily want sanity himself.

Because Wuming left suddenly while talking and felt something was wrong, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that General Hu, who should give Jun a reminder, blushed silently some distance away from Si Yao's room.

Why didn't you even block the sound when you set up the barrier.

The tiger general hurriedly began to form seals, and the simple barrier had to be pinched three times before it succeeded.

But when he turned to leave, General Tiger shook his head, but his face was full of smiles.

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