With the good-for-nothing beauty

The beautiful younger brother is a younger brother with great mobility.

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately turned around and started to make trouble.The last time he calculated his brother's horoscope and almost blinded himself, this time he took it easy, stopped joking about his cultivation career and his eyes, and planned to use his private possessions to cooperate with the black technology of the demon world to do a big scientific research.

Due to his familiarity with the beautiful younger brother's urination, the elder brother with a face-blind senior patient became more and more worried, so he followed.

Sure enough, my younger brother, he, is, doing, having trouble again.

Weicheng took out a bunch of bottles and jars and was tinkering with them, while his beloved cat, Orange Pig, squatted on one side of the table, wagging his tail leisurely.

"Weicheng, what are you holding in your hand?"

"A elixir to help practice."

"Fix, fix what?"

"Double cultivation."

Ze Atsugi sat for a while, comforting himself, maybe he didn't clean his ears recently, and he heard it wrong.

"So what are you doing?"

"I'm refining strong alcohol."

"..."

Rao Zehou was also blushing at this moment: "Why would you want to do this kind of thing! No, why do you have so many materials?!"

Hearing this, Weicheng took the time to look at him suspiciously: "Isn't liking someone just to double cultivate with him? I'll keep some in advance for future emergencies."

... makes sense.

"But what are you doing to refine the strong one??"

Weicheng solemnly stated his plan. After hearing this, Zehou was shocked and turned into an emoji: "⊙□⊙!"

"No, no, you, you..."

The old rascal ran out of words, so he could only threaten his pretty brother with his dear stinky brother: "When Xiao Ke finds out, I'll knock your head off!"

"I'm not afraid." Wei. Senior alcohol drug collector. Cheng Dayi said awe-inspiringly, "My brother may be sad for a while when he finds out, but I also understand him. Apart from his family, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes. If those two weeks really happened When the rice is cooked, he must have quickly let go of the relationship. This is the best way to end this relationship and promote my brother's career."

Ze Hou was stunned: "Then what if he stays by Er Zhou's side all the time?"

"I still have this." Wei. Senior collector of all kinds of pills. Cheng took out another small jar and smiled confidently √: "Even my brother will sleep until dawn after eating this sugar pill. "

"How do you know?"

"I once gave him a taste, and he snored and slept for an hour."

"Then, what if the one you refined doesn't work for them!?" Ze Hou calmed down for a while, "After all, you have seen that Zhou Yaoguang's cultivation base is quite strong, this, this is not good for him. Maybe not."

Weicheng thought for a moment: "Zhou Yaoguang and Ze Gebi, who is stronger?"

"Of course it's me now." Zehou stopped stammering, "Although it may not be in the future."

Weicheng nodded, picked up a freshly baked elixir with his fingertips, and walked towards him solemnly: "Then, Brother Ze, can I ask you to test the elixir?"

Zehou: "⊙■⊙?!"

The next day, when Zhou Ming woke up, he still felt pain in his back, as if... something had scratched him hard.

He raised his forehead in a daze, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a figure standing in the room.

"Xu... Ba Sui."

Mozun nodded, his smile was a bit far-fetched: "Saturday, you woke up. How is it, how do you feel now after resting all night?"

His voice seemed a little hoarse, and Zhou Ming sounded a little strange: "Shang Ke."

He looked around and became vigilant: "Where is my junior brother?"

Xu Basui's face could not be tense for a moment: "Oh, he is still lying in bed, I don't know."

"Are you bullying him again?"

"What, am I that kind of person?" Xu Basui's teeth itch, thinking the other way around, "He's very nice!"

Zhou Ming wanted to get up, but his body was not yet fully recovered. Xu Basui stepped forward to help him, and pushed him back to lie down again: "Your injury is very serious. The external injury can be healed, but the internal one can only be reconciled by yourself. Don't worry."

Zhou Ming clutched his chest and gasped for breath, he couldn't help but became afraid: "If this injury is on Bai Yuan..."

Xu Ba was silent for a while: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Ming almost thought he heard it wrong: "Did you apologize?"

He knows best what the Demon Lord Xu Ke looks like in front of him. Sometimes he shows his teeth and claws, sometimes he is unrestrained, but there is no serious moment, and he didn't hear him apologize yesterday. Why did he change his face overnight?

Xu Basui nodded, his throat was congested.

You can't say that I put your junior brother to bed.

Zhou Ming stared at him blankly for a while, his face pale: "Tell me honestly, are you, are you taking my junior brother..."

Xu Basui was so nervous that he was bubbling.

"killed?"

"..." Xu Basui lost his mind, and walked away angrily, "I'll go and wake him up to see you now! I told you he's very good!"

Obviously it was him who hurt, that damn Zhou Qi, everything was so useless!

Without saying a word, he clasped his legs and floated back to Nankege, just in time to bump into Weicheng who was hurrying towards him.

"Brother!" The beautiful younger brother beamed with joy, "Brother, did you see last night..."

That pair of dogs and men?

Xu Basui interrupted him with a guilty conscience: "Hey, where is Zehou? Why didn't you go with me?"

Weicheng Wangtian: "Brother Ze must be busy, I didn't see him."

"Okay, next time we talk, brother has something to do."

Xu Basui teleported into the Nanke Pavilion, sideways flashed into the mustard space, and his momentum weakened as soon as he landed. He didn't know how to face the object of the fierce dual cultivation last night.

Xu Basui took a deep breath and raised his head, seeing that Zhou Jin had already woken up.He was sitting on the grass, showing a desolate back, the wind formed by spiritual flow brushed the long hair all over his shoulders, revealing his back full of scratches.

Xu Basui only felt his throat hurt again, but he still coughed loudly.

Zhou Jin immediately got up and turned around, his upper body was not covered by clothes, and there were many red... smell marks on his skin.

He was hiding something with his hands behind his back, his eyes bright and angry: "Ba Sui."

Xu Basui's ears were hot, and he gritted his teeth: "What is your name?"

Zhou Jin pursed his lips, the blush on his face faded, and he said in a low voice, "Mozun."

Xu Basui glanced at him, and continued to find fault: "Why don't you put on your clothes?"

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment: "The white clothes may not be worn right now."

Xu Basui got excited: "Huh? Why? Tell you that the devil world is in short supply!"

Zhou Jin slowly took out what was hidden behind him, which was his crumpled white clothes.

There was an indescribable stickiness on the white coat.Xu Basui glanced over, his whole body was red from head to toe.

Zhou Jin's fingertips rubbed his clothes, his canine teeth grazed his lips, and the hunger and gluttonous taste in his chest seemed to have not dissipated.

"Last night, I gave it to you as a cushion."