Master, he never speaks

On the way back, there were the long stone steps again. Zhu Jixiu took Zhu Hanshuang's hand and walked up the stone steps step by step. Seen from a height, it looks like a long winding dragon.

Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang didn't speak a word until Zhu Jixiu stopped when they passed by a piece of moon root grass.

Zhu Jixiu: "I still remember the first day I first came to Jiange, the second senior brother took me to see the small garden of Jiange. That was the first time I felt... Master is a very gentle person."

Zhu Jixiu: "At the same time, he is also a very different person."

Apart from the main building, the Jiange's spiritual power is the strongest. However, in such a land of feng shui, Zhu Hanshuang chose to plant the simplest and most common moon root grass.

His master must be a very gentle person, so he chose to plant the most common flowers in the world in the treasured land that everyone wants to fight for.

Zhu Jixiu squatted down, and he cut off a bunch of moonroot grass. Under the moonlight, the small white flowers had a little more luster on the petals.

He just got up with this flower, stood in front of Zhu Hanshuang, and gently inserted the moon root grass in Zhu Hanshuang's ear. A strong sense of color difference.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, thank you for accepting me and leaving me in Jiange."

Zhu Jixiu: "Thank you, you are willing to raise me, and you have always been so kind to me."

Zhu Jixiu: "Thank you, you are willing to give me a name. Under the moon, dip your fingertips in the spring water, and write my name over and over again on the bluestone board."

Zhu Jixiu: "Thank you, I am willing to light up all the lights in the Jiange every night when I come back late, so as to illuminate the darkness in front of the gate of the Jiange."

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, thank you, I really really..."

The rest of the words disappeared into the whispers.

Zhu Jixiu picked up Zhu Hanshuang's face, he was now half a head taller than Zhu Hanshuang, his long silver hair slid down his broad shoulders, there was a faint smile in his eyes, he spoke softly, In full, he said:

Zhu Jixiu: "I really like you."

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, what is your answer?"

Zhu Hanshuang was stunned. He didn't expect that, for the first time in his life, he brought up a child. Not only did he bring up the child, but he also brought up the child with love words, and he said one thing after another.

God knows, why he, who can only speak 10 words a day, who is about to suffocate himself to death every day, raised such a eloquent little fox like Zhu Jixiu.

Zhu Jixiu: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if Master doesn't tell me the answer now, I am willing to wait for Master's answer, until the day Master is willing to tell me."

Zhu Jixiu closed his eyes, and under the witness of the moonlight, he gently pressed a kiss on Zhu Hanshuang's forehead.

It was a kiss without any desire, pure to the extreme.

Zhu Jixiu: "I am willing to wait until that day."

Zhu Jixiu lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against Zhu Hanshuang's, like a small animal that trusted humans, and rubbed it a few times bit by bit.

Zhu Hanshuang pursed his lips. Such Zhu Jixiu made it impossible for him to refuse. In the end, he didn't say anything, but sighed insignificantly.

This is Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang's first Weaver Girl Festival.

This is the first time in Zhu Jixiu's life to confess his love to Zhu Hanshuang.

Zhu Jixiu's favorite person is Zhu Hanshuang.

He is willing to wait for that day to come.

……

For a period of time after the Weaving Girl Festival, Zhu Jixiu was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He dangled in front of Zhu Hanshuang all day long, trying to attract Zhu Hanshuang's attention.

And Zhu Hanshuang became even more sticky, and when Zhu Hanshuang was eating, he took a small spoon to feed Zhu Hanshuang like coaxing a child.

In the end, the master who couldn't bear it anymore, he was very firm and did not listen to Zhu Jixiu's dissuasion, and gave Zhu Jixiu the most anticipated trial of this year - the Forgotten Ruins Realm.

Destiny Sect has more than a dozen secret realms, large and small, and the largest one with the most wealth and cheats is the Forgotten Ruins Realm. The Forgotten Ruins Realm will be teleported every ten years. Only direct disciples can participate, and the number of places is limited.

In the past, Zhu Jixiu could hide his feelings for Zhu Hanshuang very well, and Zhu Hanshuang could have whatever she wanted, so there was no need to send Zhu Jixiu to such a dangerous place.

It's good now, after Zhu Jixiu was punctured by the layer of cellophane, he began to sway his love in front of Zhu Hanshuang unscrupulously, annoyed Zhu Hanshuang, and directly signed up Zhu Jixiu without saying a word.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, don't you miss me at all?"

Zhu Jixiu was packing his luggage, while he was packing, he looked back at his master, frowning tightly, trying to see a trace of nostalgia on Zhu Hanshuang's face.

but.

Not only did Zhu Hanshuang not give up, he also started beating gongs and drums with the small system in his heart, and the music in the entire system space changed from "One Cut Plum" to "Good Luck".

System: [Good guy, today I'm going to show off my Yangko skills that I haven't danced for a long time, which will open your eyes! 】

To celebrate Zhu Jixiu's departure, the little system was overjoyed. No one knew that since Zhu Jixiu's stickiness to Zhu Hanshuang had become tighter, every day when he talked to Zhu Hanshuang, he was separated by an iron gate.

The living Zhu Zhinv and Little Cowherd No. 060606, the distance between the two is less than 10 meters, and they have lived a life of long-distance relationship ahead of time. The small system is afraid that if he gets closer to Zhu Hanshuang, he will be torn apart by Zhu Jixiu!

System: [Good luck, good luck!Good luck brings joy and love!Good luck~~~Good luck~~~! ! 】

Zhu Hanshuang was still clapping along with the rhythm of the small system. Before he could be happy, in the real world, Zhu Hanshuang only felt his eyes darken.

Zhu Hanshuang: "You..."

Before Zhu Hanshuang finished speaking, Zhu Jixiu pinched his chin and lifted it up, biting Zhu Hanshuang's lips fiercely, and began to suck.

Zhu Hanshuang: "??!!"

Zhu Hanshuang subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Zhu Jixiu held down the wrists of both hands and pressed them against the back of the chair. He pried open Zhu Hanshuang's lips, and stuck his tongue in, like a fish swimming in water. Zhu Hanshuang frowned slightly wrinkle.

This time Zhu Jixiu kissed hard, and when he let go of Zhu Hanshuang, the master's cheeks were flushed from the kiss, and his eyes were covered with a layer of watery light.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, after I leave, I have to keep myself safe, do you understand?"

Zhu Hanshuang didn't look at him, covered her red and swollen lips with the back of her hand, and turned her head to one side.

Who knows that in the next second, Zhu Jixiu quickly lowered his head, and heavily sucked out a red mark on Zhu Hanshuang's exposed white neck.

Zhu Hanshuang: "!"

Zhu Hanshuang swung her fist in shock, Zhu Jixiu dodged in a hurry.

The little fox cub smiled fiercely at Zhu Hanshuang, showing his small fangs, and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "Leave a mark first, let others know that Master belongs to me alone."