"Wait, wait..." Shen Jimo was instantly so frightened that he lost all sleepiness and couldn't even speak, "I, I, I am a man."

Jin Yao gave him a complicated look, "I know, but your pulse and symptoms all show that it's a happy pulse."

"..." This result was too surprising, and Shen Jimo didn't know what to say for a moment. Perhaps because of the great ups and downs in his mood, the pain in his lower abdomen, which had finally eased down, was a little throbbing again.

Frowning slightly, he wanted to rub his abdomen, but when he thought of Jin Yao's words, his hand stopped when it was an inch away from his abdomen, and he slowly put it down, supporting the bed, "Jin Yao, are you joking?"

Jin Yao nodded firmly, "It's been more than a month." He thought for a while, and continued: "Brother, you can think about it, have you ever had intercourse with someone in the past month or so?"

Hearing this, Shen Jimo's ears blushed immediately, and that very absurd dream immediately came to mind.

But... can dreams make people pregnant?

Shaking his head vigorously, Shen Jimo spurned himself in his heart.

Feng Qiyu doesn't know anything at all, but she had a spring/dream about him out of nowhere, how could she think about Qi Yu like that?

Turning in his mind, he once again thought of that morning that he didn't want to recall.

Didn't he go to Shangluo that night?But Shang Luo fell in love with him?

Shen Jimo felt a little unbelievable, obviously he didn't feel anything when he woke up in the morning, and Shangluo was the one with the pain in the ass.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Jin Yao thought he hadn't, so he kindly reminded: "Maybe men's bodies are different from women's. If senior brother can't remember it, you can think about it further. Have you ever had sex with someone... ..."

This time before he finished speaking, Shen Jimo quickly covered his mouth with his hand, his face flushed and turned pale, "Shut up."

"Hmm..." Jin Yao was covered with his mouth, and his pronunciation was a little unclear. He nodded quickly to indicate that he would shut up, and looked at him innocently.

Shen Jimo was embarrassed by him, and after letting go, he looked extremely embarrassed, and slowly lowered his eyes to look at the bedside.

Knowing that he didn't want to mention this, Jinyao stopped mentioning it. He reached out and took out the bottle of medicine that he had just fed from his bosom, and stuffed it into Shen Jimo's hand, "This is what I gave Junior Sister Lin just now, brother, you If you have a stomachache and feel uncomfortable, just take one, it will be good for you."

"..." Shen Jimo looked at the medicine in his hand complicatedly, and slowly clenched it.

Jin Yao couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he scratched his head in distress, "Brother..."

"You can..." Both of them said in unison, both of them were taken aback.

Jin Yao smiled at him embarrassedly, "Senior brother, please tell me first!"

Shen Jimo was also not humble, and looked at Jinyao solemnly, "Can you give me a bowl of medicine?"

"Huh?" Jin Yao was a little puzzled.

"Give me a bowl of medicine, you forget what happened tonight, I forget it, it's as if it never happened." If Shang Luo fell for him, it would be easy, he doesn't need Shang Luo to be responsible, and he, There is no need to feel guilty about Shangluo anymore. As for this child, something that shouldn't exist, why bother with where it goes?

Now Jinyao finally understood, and quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, it's not possible!"

Shen Jimo: "?"

"Master said that the main purpose of our medical practice is to cure diseases and save people. We must never use these saving hands to kill people." He looked down at Shen Jimo's undisturbed belly, and shook his head again, "We Daoxiu, you can't just kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"This is not killing innocent people indiscriminately, this is..."

"No, it can't be done. If the master finds out, he will expel me from the sect." Jin Yao was terrified by his words. When he stood up, he accidentally tripped over the leg of the stool, and fell to the ground together with the stool. .

Shen Jimo stretched out his hand to pull him, but saw him kicking his legs back a few steps, hurriedly got up from the ground, and rushed away with his consultation box, "I, I, my master told me to go back , Goodbye, master and brother!"

When going out, one of them didn't pay attention and bumped into Shang Luo who was just about to enter.

Shang Luo frowned and looked at him. Before he could reproach him, Jin Yao bowed to him, "Yes, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Shang." Then he glanced at Shen Jimo again, feeling windy under his feet, "I'm going back first!"

"Hello." Shang Luo wanted to stop him and ask about Shen Jimo's condition, but the other party ran away as if he didn't hear him.

At this moment, Shen Jimo was most afraid of seeing Shang Luo. When he saw him cast a suspicious look at him, Shen Jimo tensed up, sat up straight, and pulled the corners of his lips, "It's Elder Xuanji who is looking for him .”

"Oh..." Shang Luo went to the bed and sat down. Seeing that he was in a good state of mind, he smiled and said, "How is it? What did Jin Yao say?"

"It's okay!" When asked this, Shen Jimo blurted out nervously for no reason.But after he finished speaking, he felt that he was a little too impatient, so he hurriedly explained: "I just ate hot food and iced food at night, and I just had diarrhea. He has already prescribed medicine for me, and I will be fine after eating. "As he spoke, he shook the medicine bottle in his hand to prove the authenticity of his words.

Shang Luo's eyes swept away from the medicine bottle, and he didn't pay much attention, "Since there is nothing serious, let's rest for a while, tomorrow... there may be a fierce battle."

Speaking of this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened again, and hurriedly pulled Shang Luo to ask: "How is it? What did Master say?"

Shang Luo's eyes darkened, "Master said that everything will be seen tomorrow. The head teacher has already arranged for people to set up a formation near the demon tower. Tomorrow, I, Qi Yu, the master, the head teacher, etc. will all go there. The Demon Tower ambushed him."

Hearing this, Shen Jimo blurted out, "I'll go too."

Shang Luo didn't refuse, nodded, and then helped him pull the quilt on his body, "Then brother should rest well today and recharge his energy, so that he can go all out tomorrow."

"Yeah." Shen Jimo responded, lay down, and looked sideways at him, "You should take a rest before dawn!"

"it is good."

After tossing all night, Shen Jimo was really tired, and fell asleep after a while.

Shang Luo stayed by his side until he confirmed that he was really asleep, then rubbed his forehead tiredly, looked out the window coldly, "Brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Qi Yu!" He said slowly He got up, pulled the quilt for him again, turned and left the room, and closed the door for him.

Shen Jimo didn't sleep well this time. He dreamed about many things in his previous life. He fell into Feng Qiyu's bath and was killed by him. He looked up at him and was killed by him. When he opened his mouth to speak, he was still killed by him.In the end, the picture freezes at the end, the time he penetrated into Luo Qingchen's body, was pierced through the heart by Feng Qiyu, and the blue figure that finally fell in front of him——

It was Shangluo...

Shen Jimo felt sad for a while, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he met Feng Qiyu's eyes.

He was very embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a big battle, blood was still hanging from the corner of his lips, and his hair and clothes were messy.

Seeing this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened, he quickly turned over, and grabbed his shoulders, "What's wrong with you? Where did you suffer..." Before he could say the word "injured", he saw a line from Feng Qiyu's left shoulder to his waist and abdomen. There was a deep bone wound, and blood was still bubbling out.

As if someone had caught his heart in an instant, Shen Jimo was so distressed that he could not breathe, but he dared not touch him with trembling hands, for fear of hurting him.

Feng Qiyu seemed indifferent to her injury, before Shen Jimo had time to react, she leaned down and kissed his lips with blood.

This kiss was different from any other kiss, this kiss was not so much a kiss as Feng Qiyu bit his lips, there was no pity at all, she forcibly bit his lips.

Shen Jimo was so shocked that he didn't dare to move. He wanted to push him away, but he was afraid of touching his wound.His lips were full of the bloody taste of the two of them, he wanted to transfer the blood from his own lips to him so that he could heal his wounds, but at this time Feng Qiyu let go.

Feng Qiyu chuckled, pressed his forehead against him, reached out to wipe the blood on his lips, and said softly: "Jimo, Jimo... Shen Jimo..."

Seeing Feng Qiyu like this, Shen Jimo's heart and eyes were filled with distress, he didn't know what to say, he could only answer him over and over again, "I'm here, Qi Yu...I'm here..."

Feng Qiyu touched his lips with her lips again, and then she pressed her whole body on him, her head buried between his neck, "Jimo, are you willing to go with me?"

Shen Jimo didn't understand what he meant, chuckled and said, "Where are you going?"

"Get out of here, go to..."

"Qi Yu, I know you're inside, don't struggle, just grab it!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another voice, which Shen Jimo recognized as Shang Luo's voice.

Looking at Feng Qiyu suspiciously, before he could ask other questions, the door was kicked open with a bang.Immediately, Feng Qiyu turned over and stood up, protecting Shen Jimo behind her, and looked at the door with cold eyes.

Shen Jimo was full of doubts, and then looked towards the door.

I saw Shang Luo, Song Ziyu and a group of disciples holding long swords, looking at them in the room vigilantly.

After seeing Shen Jimo, Shang Luo's eyes darkened, and then he looked at Feng Qiyu even more annoyed, "Feng Qiyu, don't do harm to senior brother."

Song Ziyu also lowered her eyes, and already made a seal in her hand, "Rebel, today I will clean up your master's house!" As he said that, he threw his hands at Feng Qiyu.

Before Shen Jimo even figured out the situation, he was carried by Feng Qiyu and jumped up, avoiding the attack.

He looked at Song Ziyu with cold eyes, pushed Shen Jimo aside, and said firmly, "I didn't hurt Luo Qingchen."

Hearing this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened again.

how?Master, he was injured?

At the same time, Shang Luo flew over and held him in his arms.Seeing this, Feng Qiyu's eyes burst into anger, and for a moment, he ignored Song Ziyu and attacked Shangluo with his sword.

Shang Luo hurriedly dodged his attack, at the same time, Song Ziyu attacked Feng Qiyu again.

Perhaps because of distraction, Feng Qiyu managed to avoid a sword that was easy to dodge, and got another sword from Song Ziyu on his shoulder.

Shen Jimo's heart trembled when he saw this, and he was about to step forward after struggling, "Qi Yu!"

Shang Luo hugged him tightly and refused to let go, "Senior brother, don't go there, it's dangerous."

Shen Jimo couldn't break free, so he turned around and faced Shang Luo, looking at him anxiously, "What are you talking about? That's Qi Yu! Your junior brother!"

A look of pain flashed in Luo Qingchen's eyes, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Feng Qiyu, as if he couldn't bear it, he withdrew his gaze, "That is no longer your junior brother Feng Qiyu..." He paused, and continued Said: "That is the young master of the demon clan, Feng Qiyu."

What... what?

Shen Jimo didn't quite understand what he said, but he didn't care so much at the moment, saving Qi Yu was the top priority.

Can't count on Shang Luo, he can only rely on himself, struggling to get away again, but Shang Luo hugs him even tighter.In the end, he had no choice but to make a bad move, reaching out and summoning the Chenchen Sword.

Shang Luo looked at him almost in astonishment, even if his arm was cut by Wan Chen, he didn't let go of his hand at all, "If senior brother thinks hurting me will make you feel better, then hurt me!"

Seeing the blood gurgling from Shang Luo's arm, he finally couldn't bear it, looked at Feng Qiyu in front of him, and wept anxiously.

Feng Qiyu always wanted to lean towards them from time to time, but Song Ziyu never gave him a chance. In desperation, he could only choose to deal with Song Ziyu first.

Flying out the door, he summoned the Black Ink Sword again, and fought with Song Ziyu.

Shen Jimo watched their fighting figures, and clasped his hands tightly. He didn't even realize that his nails were stuck in the flesh, "What the hell is going on?" He asked softly.

Shang Luo straightened him and made him face himself. After thinking for a moment, he frowned and said: "Brother, we were all deceived by Qi Yu, he... from the beginning to the end, he was a member of the Demon Race. "

Looking at Shangluo in disbelief, Shen Jimo shook his head, "How could it be? Is it possible? Impossible, I clearly looked at him..."

"So what about watching him grow up?" Shang Luo looked at the two wrestling in the yard with deep eyes, a trace of undetectable sternness flashed in his eyes, "He has been using you and deceiving you."

Shen Jimo didn't believe it, "How is it possible?" He had always had a system before, even if Feng Qiyu was lying to him, he couldn't recognize it, as a modern high-tech system, could he still not be able to recognize it?

Knowing that he wouldn't believe it, Shang Luo explained one by one: "Brother, think about it, what has Feng Qiyu done all these years?"

"..." Shen Jimo's mind was almost full of porridge, and he couldn't think about anything else. He raised his eyes to look in the courtyard, but saw that Feng Qiyu had already taken off her white clothes and changed into a red body at some point Dressed in clothes, he held a blood-red sword blade, showing a strange beauty under the moonlight.

Shen Jimo looked at the sword carefully, only to realize that it was a blood sword.

I saw Feng Qiyu slowly clenched the blade of the sword in his hand, and the speed of the sword was almost too fast for him to see clearly, and he slashed towards Song Ziyu.

"Qi Yu, don't!" At this moment, he didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, but he broke away from Shang Luo's hand and flew towards Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu's sword barely stopped within an inch of Song Ziyu's head. He slowly turned his head to look at Shen Jimo, and suddenly curled his lips together, smiling wickedly, "Shen Jimo, will you come with me?"

The author has something to say: Is the cub blackened?No_(:з」∠)_Zier has never been whitewashed, not only did not wash whitewashed, but also dragged another boy to blacken_(:з」∠)_

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