With the good-for-nothing beauty

When Mozun caught fire alone, the dungeon master sneaked into the side hall to see his brother's favorite.

When Zehou saw his pretty brother, he said softly, "Weicheng, you're here too."

Weicheng nodded and walked to his side, watched the bald Xiaobu treat the half-dead Zhou Ming, looked left and right, looked up and down, and asked Zehou through voice transmission rather unwillingly: "What does brother like him? He is willing to pass through it?" Enchantment went to Immortal Realm to see him specifically?"

"I can't answer the first question. Everyone has their own preferences." Zehou glanced at him and laughed, "What about the second question? In my opinion, he went to the fairyland just because he likes that one." As for the place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, as for Zhou Yaoguang, he fell in love with it by the way."

"Brother likes fairyland?"

"The underpants are on fire and the crotch is (of course) on fire. The Lord not only likes the fairy world and the people in it, but also the things in the fairy world." Ze Hou shook his head helplessly, "There are a lot of things picked up by the fairy world in his mustard space. tattered."

Weicheng was a little sad: "I don't even know what he likes."

Ze Hou raised his hand and stroked the temple hair of his beautiful younger brother, and it was about to close with one touch.The old hooligan suddenly felt sad, and comforted Weicheng, saying: "Although the Lord likes Zhou Yaoguang, the one he likes seems to be his useless younger brother. This relationship is fruitless."

The implication is, brother, you still have a great opportunity to be close to the water.

As expected, Weicheng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Zehou nodded: "Zhou Yaoguang took risks again and again for his younger brother. As time goes by, the lord will naturally take care of him."

He sighed silently again: "It's good to calm down, otherwise, in the next two weeks, he will be able to achieve a positive result, and he will be so sad that he will hit the wall."

After hearing this, Weicheng agreed quite a bit. He hoped that everything would go well for his brother, and he was most afraid that he would be sad and hurt himself.In this world, only elder brother is allowed to bully others, no one is allowed to bully him.

Ze Hou didn't know what to think of, and his tone was very vicissitudes: "He just likes the future Xianmen head teacher, it's really..."

"Don't form a relationship, it will only increase sorrow."

Weicheng's heart trembled abnormally.

What it says is what it says.

I need to make my brother suffer from short-term pain, not long-term pain to serious illness.

Xu Basui was so frantic that he hugged his head and jumped, not only yelled in his head, but also raised his voice immediately: "atui! Go to hell, I will never do it!"

"If there is no assist, the world may collapse, and the new world of Fanwai may not exist..."

"I don't care anymore!" Xu Basui said, turning his face upside down, "Let me send my sweetheart and rival to Shuangxiu, and it's still on my territory, don't even think about it!"

The system squatted on the ground and covered its ears, then drew circles aggrievedly.

Xu Basui was so angry that his head was smoking, and he was about to find something to beat him up, when the sound of "Demon Lord" rang out.

He lifted his robe in an instant, turned around, and flew towards the person coming.

So the unlucky Zhou Jin who just ran to chase someone flew up like a paper kite in slow motion, slid through a beautiful arc, and landed with a snap.

Xu Basui was shocked when he saw this, and quickly appeared in front of him, holding his swollen pretty face and using spiritual power to heal him: "What the hell is it you? Does it hurt?"

Zhou Jin's eyes were full of gold stars, he felt the warm palm of the Demon Venerable, and was a little moved when he heard the words, but the Demon Venerable said nervously the next second: "Your senior brother is still paralyzed on the bed, if you wake up later and find your face Adding another footprint on the ground will probably cut me off in anger."

Zhou Jin almost carried it away, and said in his heart that I want to cut you right now.

That's not all, Mozun picked him up and flew towards the side hall in a hurry: "You waste dim sum, don't run around, you and I wait for Zhou Ming to wake up, I have to explain to him..."

Xu Basui hurried back to the side hall with the unhappy little black flower in his arms. Xiao Bu's treatment work had come to an end, and Zehou was no longer there.

"How about Saturday? No damage left?"

Xiao Bu gave a thumbs up and showed his white teeth in a smile: "My lord, I will take care of things, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he freed his other hand and snapped his fingers, Zhou Ming's eyelashes moved in the reverberation of the sound, and his eyes opened.

Xu Basui panicked for a while, opened his mouth and choked.

When Zhou Ming just woke up, his eyes were empty, and he stared blankly for a while, until he saw Zhou Jin, his eyes returned to normal, and he struggled to get up: "Bai Yuan, cough, cough..."

Xu Basui hurried up to support him: "Don't move, you—"

Zhou Ming grabbed Xu Basui's skirt suddenly: "What did you do to Bai Yuan? Cough, cough..."

Xu Basui didn't even fight back when he was pulled over, he still explained in a good voice, put the blame on his back, and even leaned forward and said to Zhou Ming: "Hit me when you are angry, come on, don't just because we are friendly Just take pity on me."

The bald Xiaobu on the side shouted shyly, and covered his face in a big way, his eyes were very hot.

Zhou Ming found that his upper body was covered with clothes and ears were red, but the goose clothes were not by his side, so he could only stammer and pretend to be serious: "I want to talk to Bai Yuan alone, you you you go out."

Xu Basui's eyes moved from Saturday's beautiful abs to the red cherry, and when he heard the words, he crossed resolutely: "No, you two can't be in the same room."

He wants to put these two together and stare at them, even if the sky is struck by lightning, they will not move away!

Xu Basui also told the system seriously: "I can barely help with assists, but let me directly promote their physical/body relationship, don't even think about it, that fart Creator God has a designated brain."

The system bites the handkerchief: "So a luxury car, woo woo woo..."

Zhou Jin watched the Demon Lord's condition with cold eyes, evil fire and ice coexisted in his heart.

Dare I stay up all night in the desolate clothes of the criminals, and after escaping from the dead, all I got was your double concern for my brother?

But Mozun didn't care about him at all, he had endured for ten years and he got used to it, not to mention the grievance in his heart, the rough and eccentric devil really didn't pay attention to him anymore, his bright eyes always surrounded his senior brother.

This weird triangular situation lasted until night, during which he was suffocated infinitely. Xu Basui carried it all over until Moxiu brought dinner and sent him a message by the way: "My lord, I just got the news that the demon king appeared in the wilderness." Clothes."

Xu Basui's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't sit still immediately. He got up and wanted to ask his uncle how he got to Huangfu.Looking at Zhou Ming, who was still a little depressed, he turned around and extended his claws to the unlucky little black flower who was used to it.

He picked up the food box and Zhou Jin and slipped out quickly, keeping an eye out in his busy schedule, and lost his and Zhou Ming's bowl of rice like a chicken thief.

"Have a good meal on Saturday, I won't bother you for the time being and come back later!"

Regardless of the protests of the two surnames Zhou, he dragged Zhou Jin back to Nanke Pavilion with the crude logic of "I am the master of my territory", and warned him not to stay alone with Zhou Ming, Yun Yun, and then went back to Nanke Pavilion. Push the person aside and concentrate on listening to the report of the subordinate.

"Just yesterday, there was a very strong spiritual fluctuation in Huangfu." Moxiu respectfully reported, "Just now, Mr. Xiao Sa personally confirmed that it was indeed caused by the spiritual power of the devil, but the whereabouts of the devil disappeared again. gone."

"What did he go to Huangfu for? Is there any deduction?"

"Master Xiao Sa finished the investigation, and it is suspected that the Demon Lord is looking for something."

Xu Basui's mood fluctuated, and he waved his hand to order Moxiu to retreat, and he was stunned for a while.

The uncle who hadn't seen him for two years finally showed some traces of himself, but he ran to that dangerous place, looking for something, a hammer?

He got up with his hands behind his back worriedly, turned around for a long time in vain, turned around and drew a circle for Zhou Jin indifferently and arrogantly to prevent him from coming out, then turned to the side hall and looked around, unexpectedly Zhou Jin Lie back and fell asleep again.

Xu Basui admired his sleeping face, and strolled back to Nanke Pavilion again.

Zhou Jin sat cross-legged in the spiritual power circle, the icy cold was blocked out, but his face was still drawn like a bitter melon.

Xu Basui turned to him in a subtle mood, and met his upturned eyes when he lowered his eyes.

Xiao Heihua's face was stinky: "How long does the Demon Lord want to imprison me?"

His unlucky look really pleased people, Xu Basui didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Zhou Jin's expression changed drastically in an instant, frightened first, then relaxed.

Xu Basui felt that his frightened expression was very interesting, so he wanted to intimidate him: "Shut up..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his body was not right - he seemed to have lost his temper, and his whole body became hot.

Xu Basui dryly touched every ring and ear stud. All the shackles were fine, but for some reason, his body was hot like a fire.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhou Jin also frowned: "Mozun, is there something wrong with you?"

Xu Basui touched his face: "I don't know, I seem to have a fever..."

Zhou Jin reached out to touch his forehead, and frowned even deeper: "It's very hot, you remove this circle, I'll find someone else."

Just as he was about to get up, his hand was pulled back.

"You are not allowed to go, I know who you are going to find and what good things you are doing!"

Zhou Jin squeezed a scorching hand, corresponding to his own cold body temperature.Once touched, each other is comfortable at the same time.

Mozun's eyes became blurred, and he put his hand on his forehead: "Don't go, your hand is cold and comfortable."

Zhou Jin was stunned, obviously there was an endless stream of ice flowing in his body, but at this moment it started to boil.

"I probably... probably know what happened to the Demon Lord." Zhou Jin suddenly felt like going crazy, "Devil Lord, can you bear with it for a while? Protectors, they will definitely be able to handle it well..."

"Hold it." The Demon Lord spat a few mouthfuls, then rushed over to tie him up, moaning in comfort, "You are not allowed to go, cover me twice."

Zhou Jin had nowhere to retreat, and the fire was lit all of a sudden.

And the Demon Lord followed his instinct blankly, and smacked his chest puzzledly, making Zhou Jin shudder even through a layer of clothes.

Zhou Jin endured silently for a long while, and when the situation became more and more difficult to deal with, he reached out to support the demon king who was arched into a ball, and his rationality was faltering: "I can help you if you want...but don't be here, let's go...go Is your mustard space good?"

As long as Mozun said no, he would stop.

But Xu Basui agreed without hesitation, hugged him and stepped into the mustard space.

The two fell on top of each other in the illusion space created by the Canglan Sect, and the Mozun buried his head in Zhou Jin's cold embrace, like a little pig bouncing around, full of vitality.

"Week, Saturday..."

Zhou Jin's body froze.He hugged the little pig, not daring to look at his seductive attitude, so he stared straight at the sky above.

He knew that this was the mustard space.

The sky is fake, but the wild geese crossing are exactly the same as the real fairy gate. They flap their wings and snuggle up for warmth.

The sound of the waves is also fake, but the sound of the tide hitting the rocks is so familiar, as if the jade flute is about to sound in the next second.

"Saturday, you smell so good..."

Everything here is fake.

The world is fake.

The affection of the person in the arms is not for him, nor is the love/desire.

But in this world, the real ones are confused with the real ones, and the devil in his arms makes him fall willingly.

Zhou Jin's patience came to an end, he turned over holding the wobbly piggy, held his face, put his forehead against his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Ba Sui."

The devil became obedient: "Saturday, you finally called me."

"Is it uncomfortable?" Zhou Jin leaned against him, his lips and teeth trembling, "Ba Sui, let me help you, okay?"

"It's very uncomfortable." Mozun arched his eyes red, "Come here."

Zhou Jin's heart was full of emotions that he had nowhere to say.He could only melt these emotions, and vented jerky and obsessively on the once unreachable longing.

Black goblin robe.

Crimson undershirt.

These clothes carry seals, and carry the inferiority complex that a waste without a spiritual core can't get rid of, and finally opened them indulgently in the demon's own fingertips.

The strong opened up a jade-white bosom, while the weak covered it, smearing rouge on the white paper, spreading inch by inch into astonishingly beautiful cinnabar.

Zhou Jin was careful not to be cruel, and obsessively watched the changes in the expressions of the subordinates, and found a place that was comfortable for both of them, and then tossed and grinded.

When the Mozun let out a nice panting sound, Zhou Jin couldn't help lowering his head and biting his lips, so as to block the names he was calling indiscriminately.

At that moment, Zhou Baiyuan had a terrible illusion.

He felt that he was in the Canglan faction, in his nostalgic and devastated hometown.And he embraced his Taoist companion, and in his hometown, he used the sky as a matchmaker and the earth as his marriage.

His biggest illusion is that body and mind are in sync, spirit and flesh are one, as if...as if he and his Taoist companion are in harmony.

Rubbing away his lips, Zhou Jin kissed the dazed Mozun tremblingly, and asked a word silently.

The Mozun opened his lips, and his out-of-focus gaze vaguely swept across his brows and eyes, just when Zhou Jin desperately thought he was about to hear someone else's name again.

Xu Basui brushed his fingertips vigorously across his back, and said in a low voice, "Go on."