After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

The speed of the car is extremely fast, and the scenery on both sides is constantly receding.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Chu Wei finally couldn't hold back, and kindly reminded: "Master, you will be deducted points for speeding."

We are now a society governed by the rule of law, and we still have to follow the traffic rules. According to this method, after walking this distance, the points will be deducted almost, and maybe we will have to go back and rebuild it and take the test again.

Hua Rong didn't expect that Chu Wei would still be in the mood to joke with him, but as he said, he gradually slowed down and hit the top speed limit.

Chu Wei was still curious as he watched the road getting farther and farther away from the capital.

"Where are we going?"

It's getting late, and if we continue driving like this, it will soon be dark.

Hua Rong turned down the music in the car and raised the temperature of the air conditioner.

"You rest for a while, I will call you when you arrive."

Chu Wei shook his head: "I'm not tired."

The content of that letter was played in a loop in my mind like chanting sutras, without even a place to pause, so I was able to fall asleep just like that, that would be a strange thing.

The two chatted a few words from time to time, and after driving for more than four hours, they crossed the province to another city, a place that Chu Wei had never been to.

J Province, T City, more than 500 kilometers away from Kyoto.

At eleven o'clock at night, the car stopped at the foot of a mountain.

After driving for a long time, Chu Wei felt his butt hurt, not to mention Huarong who drove all the way.

"It's so far away, I knew I was going to drive a long way."

Hua Rong stretched out his arms to embrace him: "That's all."

If it wasn't for the fact that Yujian's flying so far would attract the attention of the National Positioning System, he would have preferred to fly over directly.

Chu Wei looked at the barren mountain in front of him, and then at the sign in front of the mountain, wondering, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?

Moreover, the mountain looks extremely uncomfortable, and it feels oppressed when it is close.

Hua Rong took his hand and led him up.

At the foot of the mountain was a national road, the car was parked on the side of the road just like that, there were barren rocks on both sides, and there were no traces of people walking around.

The way up the mountain went very fast.

The further you go in, the more obvious this feeling of oppression becomes. Although it doesn't affect anything, it's just uncomfortable.

Chu Wei moved his hands, and Hua Rong, who was walking in front, stopped.

"Is it hard?"

Chu Wei: "It's okay, it seems that there is a kind of force that is resisting to move forward."

Hua Rong checked, looked up at the mountain, and sneered: "Resist? I thought they wouldn't be afraid."

Chu Wei immediately felt a lot more relaxed as the spiritual power flowed between the palms he was holding with him, and even the chill brought by the high mountain faded a lot.

"too slow."

Hua Rong suddenly hooked his waist and hugged Chu Wei. The scenery in front of him suddenly receded, and the howling wind disappeared instantly without a trace accompanied by the cold dew of the night.

Only then did Chu Wei feel that the gap between himself and his master was not on the same level at all.

The changes in front of him suddenly stopped, and Chu Wei realized that they were standing in front of a ruined temple.

To say that this house is a ruined temple is an exaggeration. There are only three walls and a roof made of a few tiles.

Looking at the shape of this house, it obviously has nothing to do with modern architecture, and I don't know how many years I have stayed in this barren mountain.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that it has not fallen down until now.

Chu Wei didn't know this, but Hua Rong obviously did.

He took out the letter sent by the ghost from his pocket, and the letter floated up from his hand, hanging in front of the ruined temple.

Hua Rong lowered her eyes and said softly: "Challenge my bottom line again and again, do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

While speaking, a ball of fireworks shot out from his palm, and the fireworks shone on the side of this man's face.

The fireworks slowly ignited the lower right corner of the envelope.

As the letter was ignited, a gust of wind suddenly rose in front of the originally peaceful dilapidated house. The wind was fierce, but it was a pity that it hadn't reached the front, so it couldn't take another half step forward.

Hua Rong didn't care about the wind at all, and the flame in his hand suddenly burned even hotter, as if what was burning was not the letter, but something alive.

The whimpering wind came more swiftly and violently, and even the ground under his feet began to vibrate, and the ruined temple in front of him seemed to start to become distorted.

Chu Wei took two steps back, pointed at the dilapidated house and said, "This house...why did it move?"

With a playful smile in Hua Rong's eyes, he said casually, "Because...this is not a house at all."

As he spoke, the fire in his palm suddenly grew bigger, like a ball of flames attached to the ruined temple.

The strange-looking ruined temple screamed, and a twisted figure suddenly emerged from it, and an angry voice exploded in the ears.

"What good is it to you to burn me to death? I didn't do these shitty things."

These Chu Wei were stunned, could there be anyone in this barren mountain?

Huarong: "Even if you didn't do it, you are still an insider, and you are guilty of the same crime."

The flames had no intention of stopping at all, instead they became smaller and bigger, and they were about to swallow up the entire ruined temple.

The ruined temple said again: "Burn me, and you won't know anything."

Hua Rong: "Are you sure?"

Broken Temple: "Say it, is it still okay to just say it?"

Hua Rong slowly withdrew her hand.

Chu Wei thought he could hold on for a while longer, but he still hasn't figured out what the thing in front of him is.

After the flames were retracted, the ruined temple looked a little more dilapidated, with a slight trembling feeling that it was about to collapse.

A black shadow floated in front of the ruined temple. At first glance, this shadow looked similar to a human being, but it didn't even have a body, only an ethereal shadow.

Shadow: "What do you want to ask, hurry up, don't disturb my sleep."

Huarong: "Where is that person?"

The shadow paused: "I can't say this, even if you burn me, I can't say it. Although I have betrayed the demon world for so many years, I still have the shackles of the demon world on my body. If you really say it, you might as well burn me."

Hua Rong raised his hand unmoved, and sure enough, another flame ignited.

Shadow said with a strong desire to survive: "But I can tell you what their purpose is. You know what the devil is thinking. He is back, and he is bound to win."

As he spoke, he glanced at Chu Wei as if he didn't know anything.

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow in front of him was immediately blown away. It was obviously intangible, but it stuck firmly to the ruined temple as if it had been hammered.

Chu Wei could even hear his cry of pain.

But compared to this, the "devil" that the shadow said made him more concerned.

What is a devil, and why have I heard of it?

Chu Wei could feel the murderous intent on Hua Rong, so this demon must be something that Master is very concerned about.

The shadow disappeared in an instant, and seemed to melt into the ruined temple again.

An ethereal voice floated out from the ruined temple: "I have been guarding here for thousands of years, I have never left this place, and I have never made any mistakes. Be reasonable, Patriarch, don't hold me back anymore .”

Hua Rong's eyes were full of coldness: "Last question, who sent this letter?" As he said, the flame in his palm burned more and more fiercely, "I'll give you one last chance."

Po Miao seemed to hesitate for a moment, but the shackles on him came from Mozi, and betraying others had little effect on him, so he confessed without hesitation.

"The owner of this letter lives in the '0 degrees' bar, that's all I can say."

Chu Wei: "'0 Degrees' bar sounds so familiar."

He only thought for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and said, "Sister Xiang Qing, she is Ji Hang whom I met in this bar."

When Xiang Qing was recruited, it was because she met the resident singer Ji Hang in this bar that she was selected as the object of the lover's curse.

There are still several things that Chu Wei can't figure out about Jihang's case, but they have been handed over to the Special Investigation Bureau, and he has never asked about unnecessary matters.

But now, this bar has something to do with the devil world.

Chu Wei didn't understand, if this letter was said to provoke the relationship between him and the master, why didn't it be sent to him while the master was away, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to investigate?

He couldn't help frowning. When he went down the mountain, he was still troubled by this matter.

Hua Rong pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, his body couldn't exert one-tenth of his strength at all, even the people from the Demon Realm didn't notice it.

This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible. Before Chu Wei is 20 years old, he cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

The two drove back in the dark.

Chu Wei was very curious about this ruined temple: "What is closed in this temple? Why did he say he was sentenced to the devil world?"

Hua Rong was willing to take him with her, so naturally she never thought of hiding it from him.

"This thing was originally a monster, a monster from the demon world, but after being captured, it provided a lot of information about the demon world, so it was not executed and has been kept in this place."

Chu Wei opened his eyes wide in shock: "Isn't that many, many years?"

Huarong: "Thousands of years, I don't remember very clearly, it's been too long."

Chu Wei: "Since he is trapped here, how can he know what happened in Kyoto?"

Hua Rong: "This thing is different. It is a special kind of monster. There is a connection between demons. Although I don't know how they are connected, this thing is trapped here. There is no other way, if you really want to release it, you will definitely flee back to the Demon Realm immediately."

This was Chu Wei's first confrontation with the devil world, but he was more curious about the devil than this.

This ruined temple said, what does it mean that the devil is back.

Chu Wei didn't know, so he asked: "What is that devil, and what does it mean that he is back?"

After asking this question, Hua Rong was silent for a long time, and when Chu Wei thought he would not answer, he said, "You can understand him as the ruler of the demon world."

Chu Wei: "So powerful?"

Hua Rong was silent for another moment, and asked inexplicably, "Is it great?"

Chu Wei: "The ruler of the devil world, isn't he very powerful?"

Such a character who generally exists as a boss must be a very powerful big devil.

After Chu Wei said this, the car suddenly fell into a long silence, only the music of the car singing was floating in the car.

The car pressed the speed limit of the expressway and drove all the way to Kyoto.

He felt the master's anger, and it didn't look like he was angry, but also like a kind of dissatisfaction, stuffy, and even Chu Wei's mood was not very high.

Chu Wei offered to drive for a while instead of his master, but was rejected by Hua Rong.

There seemed to be an inexplicable cold war between the two men.

To be more precise, it is Huarong's unilateral cold war.

Since the two of them met, Hua Rong has been very fond of him, wanting the stars but not the moon, let alone getting into trouble with him.

Chu Wei's usually clever mind seemed to be down, and he didn't understand Hua Rong's anger at all.

It doesn't matter if you take the initiative to speak.

The two of them went home awkwardly all the way.

The sky outside has begun to dim.

After running around all night, it would be a lie to say that I am not tired.

Although Hua Rong was not as enthusiastic as usual to care for him, he still pressured him to eat something, and then let Chu Wei go to sleep.

Chu Wei was lying on the bed alone, looking at the empty ceiling, unable to sleep.

He just said that the devil is powerful, and the master got angry?

Feeling this emotion like this doesn't seem like anger, but rather jealousy.

What's so sour about it, he doesn't know this devil.

The body was too exhausted, Chu Wei thought for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that he didn't expect that he slept for a full day and night.

When he woke up, he was still a little dazed, and only after looking at his phone did he realize that he had slept for so long.

This is too strange, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to sleep for so long.

Chu Wei paused, and immediately thought of Master.

That bar, Master wouldn't go to the bar alone.

He threw off the quilt, put on his slippers, ran to the next room in his pajamas, and pushed open the door.

The room was empty, even the quilts were neatly tidied up, and there was no trace of people living there.

Chu Wei hurried downstairs again, but there was no sign of Master downstairs.

He became anxious for a moment.

Started walking outside again.

The weather at the end of December was the coldest time, and the cold wind was blowing hard outside the house. Only when I opened the door did I realize that it was snowing outside.

Chu Wei's original small village seldom snowed, and even if it did, it was just a little snowflakes falling with rain, and he had never seen the scene of silver frost in front of him.

Everything in front of my eyes was covered with snow, only the glistening white remained between the sky and the earth, pure and spotless, and the whole sky was reflected brightly.

The snow outside was still drifting, and there was a lot of goose feather snow, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Chu Wei was stunned when he saw the scenery.

"so beautiful."

"Wearing this little and running outside, do you think you won't catch a cold?"

Hua Rong's exasperated voice came from behind, and then a warm dress wrapped him up.

Chu Wei turned his head and saw the master coming out of the door.

He yelled, and then slammed into the man's arms: "Master, where have you been? I thought you were angry with me and ignored me."

Hua Rong walked in with his arms around him, the door was closed, and the ice, snow and frost flowers outside were immediately blocked, and the heat was blowing in.

Only then did Chu Wei realize that his body was completely cold, his hands and feet were cold, but all his thoughts just now were on the master, and he didn't notice it at all.

"I'm on the top floor, why don't you know how to run up to find me?"

Hua Rong rubbed his head, wrapped him in his arms, bent down and hugged him.

Chu Wei struggled slightly: "I can walk by myself."

Huarong: "Don't move, be careful not to fall."

After entering the room, Hua Rong opened the closet and found him a suit of clothes for him to change into.

Chu Wei sneezed, rubbed his nose and said, "Today is Monday, and I have class."

Huarong: "I asked for leave for you."

In this school, I ask for leave at every turn, that is to say, the university control is not so strict. If it is in high school, how can it be so willful.

After changing his clothes, Chu Wei warmed up, but couldn't help but sneezed again.

This is really a novel experience, I have never had a cold since I was a child.

Hua Rong frowned at him, touched his cheek, but didn't notice the temperature, and dragged him downstairs again.

"You were injured in the Demon Realm before. You should pay more attention this winter. If you don't keep warm, you will get sick."

Chu Wei: "Don't worry, Master, I am in good health, but I have never been injured."

While eating, he thought of what Ruo Miao said that day: "Whenever the bar master passes by, he must be caught no matter what."

Huarong: "The bar was closed. On the day we came back, the owner disappeared, all the staff dismissed, and a shop transfer sign was hung on the door."

Chu Wei frowned: "This speed is too fast."

Hua Rong: "That's why I said that monsters are not good people. If he wasn't needed to guard something there, he would have been killed long ago."

Chu Wei lost his appetite when he thought that the clues he got after walking such a long way would disappear.

"Wouldn't it be that now we are in the light and they are in the dark?"

What is the purpose of that devil coming back?

Hua Rong lowered her eyes: "You don't need to worry about this, I will take you to school after eating."

Chu Wei also knew that there were some things he didn't know, and there was nothing he could do to worry about them.

After returning to school, Chu Wei seemed to have returned to a peaceful campus life.

But he knew that the people in the demon world would definitely not let him go so easily, and would show up again sooner or later, but it was really aggrieved to be led by the nose like this.

He has been bored recently and has been trying to draw something.

There are a lot of discarded bright yellow talisman papers in the wastebasket next to the desk. These talisman papers are still stained with cinnabar. If you look carefully, you will find that the cinnabar is not finished, either broken or crooked.

After playing a game, Qin Lang saw that Chu Wei was still drawing, so he was very curious, and leaned over and asked, "I think you have been drawing all night, what kind of talisman is this?"

When Chu Wei was disturbed by him like this, the pen in his hand suddenly became out of order, and a talisman was just abolished.

He sighed: "It's really time for you to speak."

He looked like he was about to succeed.

Qin Lang laughed and said: "Then what, am I not curious? The things you drew are really strange. After looking at them for a long time, I still feel a little dizzy."

Chu Wei: "Then don't watch it. If you watch it for a long time, you will be backlashed. If it's mild, you'll want to vomit. If it's serious, you should have a fever and a cold."

Qin Lang was so startled that he took several steps back: "What the hell, it's so evil."

Chu Wei hooked his lips: "Secret."

Huo Jiejie came in from the door with a big bag full of various snacks in his hand.

Qin Lang suddenly became sour: "Is your brother giving away food again?"

Huo Jiejie breathed out towards the palm of his hand: "It's all small snacks made at home, let's try it together."

He put the things on the big table in the middle, and took out these small snacks one by one.

Jiang Zhentian pulled off his earphones and shook his head: "I lost the team battle again. I'm not afraid that the opponent is not good enough, but the teammates are rookies."

Qin Lang clicked his tongue twice: "Why don't you say you cook yourself?"

Jiang Zhentian snorted, raised his orchid finger and said pretentiously, "He's an MVP, how could it be me."

Qin Lang: "YUE."

Huo Jiejie picked out a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and walked to Chu Wei: "This is for you. I just found out today that the last time my grandma celebrated her birthday, you wrote that picture. I was shocked. Why are you so powerful?" ah."

Qin Lang: "What word?"

Jiang Zhentian: "Does Weiwei have any skills that we don't know about?"

Huo Jiejie took out his mobile phone and sent a picture in the group.

"This is the calligraphy. My brother said he bought it from Chu Wei. It is said that he folded it in half for my sake."

Chu Wei is finishing it wholeheartedly, and this talisman is the best one he has written so far.

After Qin Lang finished reading it, he couldn't help but say, "Damn it", "Is this really written by Chu Wei?"

Although he is not a connoisseur, his grandfather is an old fan of calligraphy and painting, and he has collected many works of famous painters. Compared with these people, Chu Wei feels that such a painting is not inferior at all.

Qin Lang ran over excitedly, slapped Chu Wei on the shoulder, and exclaimed: "You are too good, you are all nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?"

Chu Wei looked at the tail that was drawn at the end of the talisman that had been drawn to the end, immediately put down his pen, turned around and beat Qin Lang up.

"Pay my talisman."

Qin Lang covered his head, looked at the menacing man, and muttered: "I said, are you dissatisfied with desire? Why are you so irritable recently?"

Chu Wei raised his hand, dropped the talisman, reached out and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the box beside him, chewed it, swallowed it, and replied, "You are the one who is dissatisfied with your desires."

Qin Lang: "I don't have any boyfriend or girlfriend."

Comrade Huo Jiejie and Jiang Zhentian stood aside to watch the fun.

It's just that Chu Wei's hand rubbed the words secretly, which still surprised people.

Huo Jiejie swallowed the pastry in his mouth: "It turns out that you and my brother actually know each other, and you asked for leave at the beginning of school. Why didn't you tell us, did you go to help my brother?"

Chu Wei drew another talisman, with osmanthus cake in his mouth, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and raised his pen to draw the talisman: "I didn't help for nothing, didn't your brother tell you that I charged? This is a business, if you have This kind of business can be entrusted to me at a friendly price."

Qin Lang: ...

Jiang Zhentian: ...

Huo Jiejie: ​​...

Good guy, they are still thinking about how to live a luxurious college life, Chu Wei, a rich man who wears everything by hand, is already thinking about doing business to make money.

What is it that people are more popular than others, this is probably the case.

It's just that ordinary people really can't do Chu Wei's business.

This time, no one stepped forward to disturb him, and Chu Wei finally drew this extremely complicated talisman completely.

When the Fu was completed, he let out the breath he was holding back, and even his face paled a lot.

This thing took a lot of his spiritual energy.

If Hua Rong was here and saw this talisman, he would definitely scold him and punish him with this forbidden curse.

After one talisman was successful, it was easier to draw the following ones. Chu Wei drew more than a dozen in a row. When he finished his pen, his face was pale and unseemly. Brief dizziness.

He supported the table so that the people in the dormitory did not notice anything strange, but he looked at these talismans and curled his lips.

These guys who hide in the gutter and only know how to plot against people have no reason to let them go.

Chu Wei has been waiting for the other party to come to him. If the letter fails, there will definitely be a second letter and a third letter. Even if it is not a letter, it will definitely provoke the relationship between him and the master. relation.

No matter what happened between him and his master, even if it was a life-and-death enmity between him and Hua Rong, it was a matter between him and Hua Rong, and they had to resolve it within themselves, and when it was others' turn to intervene.

This time, he must let the other party know that Chu Wei is not a soft persimmon.

The opportunity came quickly, half a month later, at half a month, Chu Wei came out of the bookstore, ready to go back to school.

He would pass through a small alley on weekdays. There were no street lights in the alley, and it was dark. Generally, no one would pass by here at night.

However, when Chu Wei passed by, he stopped.

A crooked figure appeared indistinctly in front of him, it looked similar to the figure seen in the ruined temple that day, probably a demon.

But it must be a puppet or something.

"This is a letter from my master to you."

The phantom held a fully sealed envelope in his hand.

There was still the familiar stamp on the envelope. Although he couldn't remember where he had seen this stamp before, it was certain that this thing came from the same place as the last letter.

Chu Wei didn't answer, today was the only day when the master wasn't with him. He just left the bookstore, and he couldn't wait to deliver it to his door, as if he didn't know the existence of the other party.

Is it because I have too much confidence in their provocation, or do I feel that I am so vulnerable.

Chu Wei hooked his lips: "The messenger, you should be able to hear me."

The shadow wobbled twice, as if responding to his words.

Chu Wei sneered, and suddenly opened his hand behind him, and the talisman he had prepared flew out in such an instant, trapping this vague thing in a hexagonal shape.

The shadow giggled twice: "I'm just a puppet, what's the use of killing me."

Chu Wei took two steps back, with some indescribable excitement flashing in his eyes: "Who said, I'm going to kill you."

Speaking of these spells, they spun at a high speed, and a complex formation flowed out. The formation shrank suddenly and hit the shadow's body.

The shadow suddenly screamed, and then an unbelievable voice came: "Forbidden curse... how could you..."

Then it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the stamped envelope in place.

Chu Wei snorted, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't seem to care at all, and wiped the blood away with the back of his hand.

"Puppets also need to be controlled by people. How does this trick work?"

But the original shadow had disappeared, and no one answered his question at all.

Chu Wei lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the envelope, a cluster of flames ignited in his hand, and burned the letter without blinking.

The flame was exactly the same as the one in Huarong's hand.

There are some truths that need to be revealed, and that is done by himself, without the intervention of others.

At this time, in an apartment in Kyoto, a man dressed in black and wrapped in a robe suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were hurting and his face was almost distorted.

"How... how dare he..."

"Skills are not as good as people are still cursing here, it is better to practice hard."

There was a handsome man standing in front of the mirror in the room. This man was sticking something to the mirror. When he looked carefully, the thing he was holding in his hand looked like real human skin with blood on it.

But after the human skin covered his face, it fit his entire face perfectly, seamlessly, as if he had always looked like this.

That person didn't dare to refute his words, but said: "This subordinate also wants to relieve your worries."

After putting his face on, the man straightened his long hair, picked up a piece of clothing from the shelf beside him, and tidied himself up neatly.

"I look like this, who can detect the devilish energy in my body, even standing in front of Wei Wei, he can't know it."

The man in black said tremblingly: "What you said is, don't talk about him, even that useless patriarch will not be able to discover your true face."

When the man heard the name of the ancestor, his face immediately sank.

"Wei Wei has been by his side long enough, it's time to find him back, I'm his dearest person, how can I mistake an enemy for my lover."

"The devil said so."

The man didn't dare to refute a word of his words, his head was bowed in a very respectful manner.

"You don't need to interfere with the rest of the matter. The bar has been exposed. Wei Wei is so smart that he wants to use forbidden techniques to counterattack you. He must be ready for the next move. Don't mess up my affairs. Otherwise, the flower in the blood pool will not lack your nourishment."

The man is still tidying up his face carefully, not letting go of even a small detail.

Upon hearing the blood pool, the man trembled like a sieve, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

He trembled and said, "This subordinate obeys."

With a hearty smile on his face, the man took his clothes and went out.

……

What Chu Wei did was known to Hua Rong immediately.

There is a marriage contract between the two, and many things can be sensed between each other.

Hua Rong didn't expect that after leaving for such a short while, Chu Wei would make himself like this.

The moment the envelope was burned, Hua Rong's figure appeared, his brows were full of gloomy anger, and he walked up to Chu Wei in two or three steps.

But before he opened his mouth to reprimand, Chu Wei obediently bowed his head: "Master, I was wrong. I was wrong about this matter. If you want to beat or punish me, I will bear it."

As he spoke, he raised his face, closed his eyes, and stretched out his neck, as if I would definitely suffer if you gave me a knife.

Hua Rong was on the verge of saying something, but he couldn't say it.

He knew that the child was impatient, and he kept some things from him. Sooner or later, this person would use his own methods to find out by himself, but it would make him more or less angry.

He looked at Chu Wei's upturned face and the unwiped blood on the corner of his mouth, grabbed his waist suddenly, pressed him against the wall, and kissed him down.

In the dark alley, the two overlapping figures stuck close together, as if they had merged with the darkness.

Hua Rong pried open his lips, the smell of blood still remained in his mouth.

The remaining bloodstains were quickly swallowed by him.

Immediately, Chu Wei noticed a wave of spiritual power flowing along the place where the two of them were close together.

Chu Wei moved, but he couldn't move anymore. Even his palm was pressed against the wall, and there was no possibility of resistance at all.

After kissing for a long time, when Chu Wei's whole body was sore and limp, his lips were red and swollen, and his whole body became extremely hot because of this spiritual power, Hua Rong let him go.

He pressed Chu Wei's forehead and let out a soft breath.

The breath outlet in winter turned into a cloud of white mist, which was fleeting.

Chu Wei was so full of spiritual power that he wanted to find someone to fight.

He said distressedly: "Master, don't be like this."

Spiritual power is not something that can be replenished immediately. The spiritual power in his body is all given to him by his master.

Hua Rong put his arms around him, facing his nose, whispered: "What's the feeling, do you feel uncomfortable, very distressed, but helpless."

Chu Wei let out a "hmm".

Hua Rong: "This is how I feel. If you behave like this next time, Master will not blame you. Anyway, I have more spiritual power."

Chu Wei quickly assured: "It won't happen in the future,"

Hua Rong glanced at him, lowered her head and said, "Little liar."

Then he kissed again.

It's just that this time it's no longer instilling spiritual power into him, but a real kiss.

Chu Wei even groaned a few times unconsciously.

He pushed Huarong, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm going back to the dormitory... I'm going to be late."

Hua Rong held him tightly, whispering seductively, "Don't go back today, just stay at the bookstore, okay?"

Chu Wei: "Points will be deducted."

Hua Rong: "They won't remember you coming out."

Chu Wei: "Then... that's fine."

Hua Rong chuckled, walked to the front of the bookstore with her arms around him, opened the lock with one hand, without even turning on the light, and locked it again from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't wait to hug him up.

In addition to the office on the second floor of the bookstore, there is also a small room where Chu Wei sometimes sleeps.

At this moment, two people were pressed onto this not-so-big bed.

Chu Wei faintly looked forward to it, but in fact, he had already made preparations a long time ago.

But the master didn't do anything for a long time, he was really emotional, even though the five-finger girls helped each other, there was no next step.

Chu Wei felt that the atmosphere was already here, and he didn't resist this matter at all. He even became very looking forward to it because this person was him, but he didn't do it several times.

But today Hua Rong was obviously a little more eager than before.

Chu Wei suppressed that excited little thought, and cooperated with all his movements.

The ambiguity in the dark seemed so urgent, everything should be logical, Chu Wei even thought about it, if he couldn't get up tomorrow, he might as well ask for leave, anyway, he had already memorized all the knowledge of professional courses, so he just waited. There is an exam in a few days.

It really doesn't matter if you don't take this class or not.

But... no, nothing, nothing of the expected rapport happened.

Although Chu Wei was very comfortable being served, he also wanted the other party to be comfortable. He clearly felt the master's enthusiasm and impatience, so why couldn't he go further.

Panting for breath, Chu Wei slightly pushed him away, and asked puzzledly: "Master, I actually know what the last step is, why...why not?"

Hua Rong's forehead was slightly sweaty, because of extreme patience, his whole body was stiff, and even his speech was tense.

He tried to calm the raging flames, and whispered in his ear: "It's not yet time."

Chu Wei: "But when will it arrive?"

Anxious.

Hua Rong suddenly smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry, but I still have a way."

Chu Wei: "What method?"

Hua Rong pressed his forehead to him, and his spiritual consciousness instantly occupied his mind, hooking the villain in Chu Wei's mind.

In an instant, an indescribable numbness flowed down Chu Wei's body, like a rapid and weak electric current, which made his whole body tremble.

The author has something to say: Thank you so far, okay!

Chu Wei: Master, can you do it?

Hua Rong: There are many tricks, so take your time.

。感谢在2021-08-2523:05:04~2021-08-2623