The bright moon sits on the ground

Nie Qiu always felt that the people around him looked at him strangely, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He has been at the head of the Demon Cult for four or five days. Logically speaking, no matter how unfamiliar he is, these Demon Cult disciples should get used to it. After all, they will meet each other from time to time. Will also say hello.

But every time he smiled and nodded, the demon disciple who was being stared at would show a look of panic, and carefully look at him a few times. If Fang Qisheng was not there, then he would call back "Guardian Right", ? If Fang Qisheng was there, some people would come over to say hello to the two of them openly, while others looked up at the sky and pretended not to see it - and then they were reprimanded.

In fact, this kind of sight is also a bit familiar. After Nie Qiu went back and thought about it, he thought it was very similar to the way Zhou Ru looked at him back then.

It was when Zhou Ru went to find Fang Qisheng, just when Nie Qiu returned to the inn from the palace, the two met on the stairs.

It's not just him, Nie Qiu asked Fang Qisheng, and the leader of the Demon Cult has no clue.

Let’s talk about the recent major changes in the Devil’s Cult, right? That’s not the case. The biggest change is the Suzaku Sect,? After hearing the touching remarks of that Suzaku Sect disciple, Ji Wanghe finally found out his conscience? They get up so early, and occasionally they will go around twice to see how their pharmaceuticals and herbs are doing. When they are in a good mood, they will give pointers.

And that disciple of the Suzaku Sect was honored to be appointed by Ji Wanghe as the "boy holding a cat".

As for whether he is happy or unhappy, other people don't know. After all, it shouldn't be a bad thing?

Apart from Suzaku Gate, the biggest change is Nie Qiu, the new Right Guardian.

But everyone in the Devil's Cult is not reserved and shy, so why do they always act weird every time they see him?

Nie Qiu thought about it, and called softly: "Xuanwu."

The next moment, the shadows of the whirling trees joined together, and the dark shadow hidden in the dark floated down lightly. He knelt down on one knee, lowered his eyebrows, and clasped his fists and said, "What orders does the right protector have?"

In fact, Nie Qiu learned later that not only the master of the Xuanwu Sect is called Xuanwu, but also any of the disciples. Although they also have numbers, they have similar bodies and voices, making it difficult to identify them.

Although Xuanwumen is loyal to the leader, the left and right guardians can also order Xuanwumen to inquire about some news - as long as they don't worry that they will report this matter to the leader.

The leader is fully aware of what the left and right protectors do and what they inquire about, but the former cannot find out what the latter is doing.

Nie Qiu tapped his knees with his fingertips, changed his posture, and asked, "What happened after I returned to the Devil's Cult? Why do other people treat me so strangely? Do you know this? "

The Xuanwu Sect disciple thought for a while, and felt that this was not a big deal, not to mention that the leader should have acquiesced, so he did not remain silent for too long, and quickly replied: "Guardian Right, I have something to do with this matter." heard."

He briefly summarized the group of disciples of Qinglong, Baihu, and Suzaku these days, together with Fang Qisheng's acquiescing behavior at the beginning, and explained it to Nie Qiu very simply and clearly.

Then Nie Qiu understood everything.

Later, when Fang Qisheng stepped into the door in the afterglow of the sunset, Nie Qiu put down the file in his hand, just glanced at him, covered his lips, and laughed muffledly, not knowing what he was laughing at. He didn't answer the question, just laughed there.

Nie Qiu felt really embarrassed when he thought about it at first, but it was funny when he thought about it later.

"I'm covering it up, but you don't have any scruples. Doesn't this make all my cover-ups seem like concealments?"

After he said that, Fang Qisheng recalled the scene at that time. No wonder the people below were all hesitant to speak. When they shouted, they dared not speak. Nie Qiu took a look at the past and dared not breathe .

It is indeed a bit funny.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qisheng suppressed the smile on his lips, and seriously thought of another matter.

Was his possessiveness so obvious?It's so obvious that others don't even dare to take a look at Nie Qiu?

At that time, when I said to Ji Wanghe, "Take care of your eyes and don't look at people you shouldn't look at", [-]% of the reasons were because Ji Wanghe's eyes were too hot, [-]% were because he wanted to show his relationship, and the remaining [-]% were because of The person watching was Ji Wanghe. If Xiao Xueyang had looked at Nie Qiu more, or if Huang Sheng and Zhou Ru had looked at Nie Qiu more, he would never have expressed any dissatisfaction.

Forget it, except that other people will not take the initiative to establish a good relationship with Nie Qiu, there is no other disadvantage.

Fang Qisheng thought about it carefully. In the past, the appearance of those people graciously inviting him after drinking alcohol made his scalp numb, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. Let alone him, if others dared to treat Nie Qiu like this, he might Throw people out on the spot.

After the leader of the Demon Cult figured it out, he immediately decided in his heart that he didn't care about this matter, so that's fine.

Nie Qiu didn't know what Fang Qisheng was planning in his mind. He knew that Fang Qisheng had just been to the elders and must be very tired, so he went to untie his robe, and was about to kiss him while touching his ring. The clasped fingers suddenly paused.

He lowered his eyes, leaned close to Fang Qisheng's neck, sniffed carefully, and then let go.

"The smell of rouge on your body is very strong." Nie Qiu said lightly, then chuckled again and asked, "You don't know?"

I really don't know.

Fang Qisheng lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body, only to realize that there was a scent of rouge, lingering and greasy, very sweet, completely different from the usual light smell, and also different from the cold fragrance on Nie Qiu's body. Very different.

He raised his eyes and saw Nie Qiu's expression was worried, his brows were slightly frowned, his thin lips were drawn into a line, his eyes were narrowed, and his eyes were deep, it was rare to show a bright dislike - of course, it was not directed at him.

Nie Qiu has always been calm and restrained, and he can tell what is right and what is wrong, so when he smelled the strange scent of rouge, although he was upset, he didn't get angry easily. He just pressed his brows and softened his voice. The son asked Fang Qisheng to change clothes.

It has to be said that Fang Qisheng was disappointed for a moment.

There was neither the slightest doubt, nor questioning, nor even getting angry, just a very calm reaction.

He was a little flustered at first, afraid that Nie Qiu might have misunderstood something, but when he knew that Nie Qiu hadn't misunderstood anything, he felt bored again, as if all the previous panic was an illusion floating on top of excitement and anticipation.

Maybe Nie Qiu should be blamed, his disdainful chuckle was really touching.

Fang Qisheng did not follow what Nie Qiu said, and went to change clothes. He still stood there, looked at the person in front of him, and tentatively asked, "Nie Qiu, do you trust me so much? If what I said 'Going to see the elders' is all a lie?"

Then what you say is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap and sending yourself to the tiger's mouth.

Nie Qiu immediately understood what Fang Qisheng was thinking. Just by looking at each other, he could understand whether this man was playing up some crooked ideas. He wanted to expose him directly, but the gloom in his chest was hard to dissipate when it appeared. , the flame in his heart was burning fiercely, crackling, and it was not the charcoal that burned out, but the patience he had always been proud of.

You just want to see me jealous, well, I'll let you see.

A few muffled sneers rolled out of his throat, and he asked, "You mean, you really did something else without telling me?"

Fang Qisheng caught a glimpse of Nie Qiu's cold expression, and found it novel, his heart beat more and more violently, partly because of fear, partly because of excitement.It's really strange to say that people always have the courage to do some dangerous things in order to get excitement.

"In my last life, I heard about an interesting story." Nie Qiu deliberately bit the word "interesting thing" very hard, and his tone was flat, as if what he said was not about Fang Qisheng, but about someone else. "There is a demon woman who has a deep-rooted love for the leader, so she recommended herself as a pillow mat, took off her clothes and lay on the leader's bed, hoping to use this opportunity to form a marriage."

No matter how he thought about it later, he felt that it was not a good taste.

Fang Qisheng saw it first, rolled it up with a quilt, picked it up, and threw it out.

Others think he is incomprehensible, but Nie Qiu thinks he is too gentle.

As Nie Qiu said, he took off Xia Qisheng's skirt, so that the place with the most rouge smell was far away from him, and his cheek was close to his neck, almost sticking to Fang Qisheng's ear, and he spoke word by word .

"You know, if I were you and encountered this kind of thing again in this life, what would I do?"

Fang Qisheng could even hear the sporadic sound of water when his lips and teeth met. It was low and soft, but it was clearly audible.

He subconsciously continued: "How?"

Then, he heard Nie Qiu's laughter.Maybe he didn't laugh, it was just his illusion.

The next moment, Nie Qiu opened his lips and bit the piece of flesh that was close at hand—Fang Qisheng vaguely thought that he was the one who liked to bite Nie Qiu on weekdays, leaving tooth marks on his wrists, neck, and collarbone, big and small. , There are deep and shallow, but Nie Qiu is always reserved and introverted, never doing such painful things, leaving a few hickeys at most.

It didn't hurt too much, after all, Nie Qiu's bite was not severe, and it was no different from being bitten by a cat.

But the teeth marks were left on Fang Qisheng's neck like this, and even if he tightened his clothes, he couldn't cover them up.

He felt that the blood all over his body was scorching hot, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly, thick and dull, as if the breathing sound was not from himself, but from another beast hidden in the body, the heart It also jumped violently, perhaps because the fangs and sharp claws of the beast were touching its chest, forcing it to tremble uncontrollably.

Nie Qiu's voice was always gentle, but his tone was cold.

He said: "I will say, I have a family, and let her come and go."

He said "I", but Fang Qisheng could understand it, and he clearly wanted him to say it.

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