Dressed as a sick beauty

Gu Moze's wrist bone poor prison flower is like a living thing, its bright red color fluctuates from light to dark.

Wen Qiushi's expression moved slightly.

In the original book, the first time Gu Moze caused a change in the gate of the poor prison was when he had nowhere to go. ? To remove the magic order.

All the coincidences left Gu Moze speechless, and he suffered countless malice because of the demon-killing order. When he was angry, he was found by the Volunteer Orb to take advantage of it. All the monks who wanted to put him to death were killed.

At that time, the world of comprehension was a sensation, and regardless of whether he was self-protecting or for other reasons, people all said, "Really?"

From now on, Gu Moze has solidified the reputation of the demon cultivator and took the blame for his fellow disciple's death in vain. There is no room for him in the world.

Wen Qiushi recalled Gu Moze's state at that time, it was somewhat similar to now, the wrist bone soul mark appeared?, he fell into a coma and his body was cold, and then he woke up and directly opened the ring to kill the monks who were chasing him.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiushi suddenly felt uneasy.

In the original book, Gu Moze wakes up from a coma, his mind is blinded by the soul bead, and he is completely in a state of following his instincts. He will not have the usual rationality. Once an idea pops up in his heart, he will do it, regardless of the consequences.

When he wanted to kill those people, he didn't hesitate to kill them all.

When Gu Moze woke up, wouldn't he also slap him to death?

Wen Qiushi became alert, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Gu Moze, who had been fooled, had a chaotic memory and couldn't make sense of anything. When someone died, even if the other party knelt down and begged for mercy, it was useless.

Thinking of this, the word "dangerous" in capital letters popped up in Wen Qiushi's mind.

He looked at Gu Moze warily, stepped back slowly, and opened the distance between them.

There was a splashing sound of water, Wen Qiushi took out a magic talisman, just in case, he planned to trap Gu Moze in the talisman, otherwise when someone wakes up and attack him?

A piece of magic talisman was thrown into the air by Wen Qiushi. With the talisman paper as the center, countless auras turned into filaments and fell in a net shape, eventually forming a cage shape and trapping Gu Moze inside.

Before the talisman cage was completed, Wen Qiushi stepped on the bottom of the warm spring, intending to leave the range of the talisman power, but just as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist, and a great force came from him. , and suddenly pulled Wen Qiushi back.

Wen Qiushi staggered and fell backwards.

The hot spring flowed over his sinking shoulders and neck, and splashes of water fell on his cheeks and slid down along his snow-white skin.

One hand was clasped around Wen Qiushi's waist, wrapping the figure that fell in the water into his arms.

Wen Qiushi's eyes faltered for a while, and finally stabilized a bit. Seeing that the talisman cage was about to close, he widened his eyes, subconsciously making the last struggle,

With all his strength, he broke away a little distance, and his back left the firm abdomen that was attached to him. The next moment, the fingers attached to his waist tightened, and he pulled the person back.

He fell back into Gu Moze's arms, one hand? The wrist was tightly clenched.

Even if he didn't turn his head, Wen Qiu could still feel the gaze of the awakened man, a scorching crimson light behind him, staring at him, unable to see his face, and seemed not interested in the face, just beside the ears and neck and shoulders hovering.

There was a short silence, when Wen Qiushi's throat moved slightly, his scalp felt a little numb for no reason.

"Gu Moze?"

No one responded to him. Wen Qiushi didn't know what was going on with Gu Moze. He didn't want to look back, and he didn't dare to shout loudly to provoke him. He only called softly and called twice, trying to get the other party to respond.

He yelled every few moments, and half a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye, and the people behind him still didn't move.

Wen Qiushi was wrapped around his waist like this, with one hand? The wrist was held, and he was hugged for a long time.

It's really gratifying to not want to kill or cut, but it's a bit weird.

Wen Qiushi waited for a while, the surroundings were quiet, and the powerful beating of the heart in the chest against the back became more and more clear.

With his other hand, he opened the hand that was clasping his waist. At this moment, Gu Moze seemed to disobey him, and it was very dangerous, but Wen Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he pried it open Gu Moze pointed one finger until the whole hand was released, the process was surprisingly smooth.

The spring water was crystal clear, and the young man's bare, slender ankles moved slightly, and with a little force, he got up from Gu Moze's body and slowly escaped from the confinement.

But before he was completely successful, there was the sound of splashing water.

The tight waist of Wen Qiushi's wet clothes was embraced by the hand stretched out from behind, and he pulled hard, and the whole person had to fall back to sit down again.

Water splashed everywhere, Wen Qiushi's cheeks had just disappeared shortly after, fine water droplets fell on his fair skin again, his black hair was wet, strands scattered on his back and shoulders, messy and disorderly.

"Gu Moze?"

Wen Qiushi yelled inexplicably, waited for two seconds, and continued to break off the arms around his waist.

Soon, he succeeded.But in the middle of getting up, he was dragged back again.

Wen Qiushi persevered? He tried again and again. During the whole process, except for his panting, everything seemed to be replayed infinitely. Gu Moze didn't say a word, just waiting for someone to break free, and then dragged him Go back to your arms.

In the end, Wen Qiushi was still in the initial posture of being held in his arms.

After failing to break free again and again, the soreness appeared in his bare white ankles, slowly spreading to his two calves, and the waist was also particularly painful. Under the cover of the wet clothes, it was probably blue and red.

Wen Qiushi panted lightly between his lips, his long eyelashes trembled wetly, full of anger.

"You? Playing? Let go?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect that the restraint around his waist was really gone, and his wrists were loosened for the first time.

While Wen Qiushi secretly thought there was deceit, he couldn't help but be eager to try, his feet moved slightly, and he supported himself to stand up in the water?

This time, Gu Moze didn't pull him again.

But the plop still sounded? Wen Qiushi's legs went limp, and he fell backwards.

After rising and falling for more than ten times in a row, the young man's body couldn't stand the toss, his legs and waist lost all strength, and he returned to the original point halfway through rising.

Wen Qiushi's eyes were covered by splashed water droplets.

He was dizzy from the fall, and in this situation, even though he was as peaceful as he was, he couldn't help but utter obscenities.

"To your house? His house? Uncle's!"

The youth's voice sounded at the edge of the lake spring?, full of anger.

At the end of the sentence, Wen Qiushi regretted it again, and silently confessed to the patriarch. Halfway through the repentance, the slender legs that he was forced to sit on moved.

"...Tianli."

Gu Moze's voice sounded from behind, flat and indifferent, without any emotion.

But when it fell into Wen Qiushi's ears, it was like thunder on the ground. Gu Moze should be in a state of "chaotic consciousness" at this time, but he uttered the word clearly, as if he recognized or "remembered" something.

After being surprised, Wen Qiushi raised his brows slightly.

He had heard "Tianli" more than once, which never appeared in the original book, but Gu Moze called it by this name every time he became unconscious, which seemed to be very important to him.

There is a Wen Yu who is detached from the original work and has not yet been figured out, which is enough to cause headaches, but I didn't expect there to be a heavenly gift.

Wen Qiushi sighed lightly, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Who is Tianli?"

Wen Qiushi asked in a soft voice as if coaxing a child, and when he finished speaking, he secretly spit at himself, taking advantage of others.

"Where is Tianli now?"

Wen Qiushi couldn't hold back his curiosity. After asking, he waited for two seconds for no response. When he shook his head helplessly, the hand on his waist tightened. Ringing in his ears?

"At this."

Wen Qiushi: "?"

He looked left and right, but he couldn't see the figure of the third person. He wanted to ask questions, but suddenly there was a rustling sound from the back of his neck.

Wen Qiushi had put his outer robe on the bank of the pool before, and was only wearing a single shirt, which was wet and outlined his thin figure. One hand?finger landed on his neck?, hooked the neckline, and dragged the wet placket off his shoulders involuntarily.

In an instant, the young man took off half of his clothes.

His left shoulder was exposed, and against a strand of black wet hair, his skin soaked in crystal water was dazzling white.

Wen Qiushi subconsciously trembled and struggled.

He swung his elbow backwards, and Gu Moze's undressed hand swam from his arm to his wrist, grasped it and pulled it forward, completely hugging Wen Qiushi from behind, the young man with a pair of The thin hands and wrists were also grabbed and buckled in front of him.

Wen Qiushi discovered that? It turns out that when Gu Moze really used his strength, he couldn't break free at all with the strength of his body, and couldn't even shake it a little.

Gu Moze lowered his head and pressed down, making Wen Qiushi's whole body go stiff and his hair stand on end.

Untouched, the particularly sensitive snowy skin on the back of his neck has already floated up? An attractive thin red.

"Ugh-"

A dying cry sounded, and the moment Gu Moze's thin lips fell on it, Wen Qiushi trembled all over his body.

"It hurts!"

The young man who was held in his arms by someone dead? Dead? couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was about to cry out in pain.

After shouting dryly for a while, Wen Qiushi blinked, and found that the expected pain did not come, and there was only a slight coolness on the back of the neck.

Like someone gently kissed it.

Not painful, just a little itchy.

"What are you doing?" Gan shouted for a while, Wen Qiushi's voice was slightly hoarse, and he sounded pitiful.

Gu Moze's vague voice sounded beside his ear, "Tianli is here."

Wen Qiushi: "Clam?"