Master, he never speaks

Wen Yunsheng: "Master! Don't!"

Wen Yunsheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression was a little desperate, his whole face was pale because of his shortness of breath, and he could barely stand up when he was holding his sword, and the eyes staring at Zhu Jixiu were already stained with A little hate.

Wen Yunsheng is now beginning to resent himself. If he hadn't brought Gu Nian back, if he hadn't been tempted to recommend him for a while, then the master wouldn't have been pressed on the bed by that shameless disciple to do whatever he wanted.

Wen Yunsheng: "Everything is my fault, it's all because of me, why did I bring him to the Destiny Sect? Why did I introduce him to the master? Why was the ghost obsessed at the time?!"

Zhu Hanshuang turned his head and saw the expression on Wen Yunsheng's face clearly. He opened his mouth subconsciously, wanting to tell Wen Yunsheng not to blame himself too much, even if he didn't bring Zhu Jixiu back, Zhu Jixiu would come back by himself.

Zhu Hanshuang: "This is the conflict between me and Zhu Jixiu and a hard knot to untie. It has nothing to do with you, Yunsheng. Why blame yourself so much?"

Zhu Hanshuang smiled wryly in his heart. He couldn't say anything now, and it was simply impossible to convey his thoughts to Wen Yunsheng.

Zhu Hanshuang: "If you can't explain it in words, can you use your eyes?"

Zhu Hanshuang subconsciously wanted to communicate with Wen Yunsheng with his eyes, but before he could take a second look, his eyes went dark.

It turned out that Zhu Jixiu covered his eyes with his hand to prevent him from looking at Wen Yunsheng.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, do you want me to gouge out your eyes? Or do you want me to gouge out Wen Yunsheng's eyes?"

Zhu Jixiu chuckled lightly, his tone was so gentle, but what he said was creepy.

His words reached Wen Yunsheng's ears, and Wen Yunsheng, who was already in a hurry, wished he could stand up and stab Zhu Jixiu to death with a sword!

Wen Yunsheng: "Master, don't promise him! I will save you... cough cough... Master..."

Zhu Hanshuang smiled wryly in her heart. When she blinked, her long and thick eyelashes lightly brushed against Zhu Jixiu's palm. The itchy feeling made Zhu Jixiu's hand tremble.

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Jixiu lowered his eyes, he looked at the expression on Zhu Hanshuang's face, the emotion in his eyes was a little dark and unclear, after three seconds of silence, he opened his mouth and said softly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, are you reluctant to part with him? Are you sad for him?"

Hearing this, Zhu Hanshuang subconsciously wanted to refute, although he was indeed worried about Wen Yunsheng, but more, he was afraid that Zhu Jixiu's vinegar jar would be smashed again, and then he would really attack Wen Yunsheng.

Zhu Hanshuang raised his head, his long black hair brushed past his small and round earlobe, and there were some tooth marks on the earlobe, which was left by Zhu Jixiu just now. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Jixiu with a slight hint of Just pray.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Jixiu met Zhu Hanshuang's gaze, and his face became more and more gloomy.

He tortured Zhu Hanshuang last night, but even so, Zhu Hanshuang never begged him for mercy, but today he was just a little bit harsh on Wen Yunsheng, and Zhu Hanshuang began to plead for Wen Yunsheng.

With a bang, the jealous vat in a certain little fox's heart was overturned again. He sneered, and his red pupils began to flow. Because of his anger, he could see the golden phoenix eyes under the red pupils. Bit by bit it became richer.

Zhu Jixiu: "You like him so much, do you like him more than you like me?"

The angrier Zhu Jixiu was, the brighter the smile on his face was, but the atmosphere around him became colder little by little, and the strong cold air began to spread in the room. Zhu Jixiu looked at Zhu Hanshuang and continued to speak:

Zhu Jixiu: "Then I let him turn into a corpse, okay? Master won't see him anymore. Master, do you think it's okay?"

If it is said that Zhu Jixiu did not have killing intent towards Wen Yun just now, then Zhu Jixiu is completely intent on killing Wen Yun now. He can't see that there are other people besides himself beside Zhu Hanshuang. not used to.

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

Zhu Hanshuang was shocked, he could feel that Zhu Jixiu was not joking now, even though Zhu Jixiu's character had changed and twisted in the past ten years, but Zhu Hanshuang was still the person who knew Zhu Jixiu best in the world .

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat was choked, and he couldn't say anything, and his whole body was a little weak.

Wen Yunsheng: "Master! Don't listen...cough..."

Before Wen Yunsheng finished speaking, Zhu Jixiu squinted indifferently, he sneered, and raised his hand without hesitation, Zhu Jixiu condensed an extremely sharp sword energy into two fingers thick The size directly penetrated Wen Yunsheng's shoulder.

Zhu Jixiu: "Did I let you speak? Can you say the word Master?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Are you worthy?"

The joints on Wen Yunsheng's shoulders were completely shattered by Zhu Jixiu's sword energy, and his right arm, which often held the sword, fell powerlessly to the ground in a distorted posture.

Even after experiencing this kind of pain, Wen Yunsheng was stunned and didn't cry out.

His eyes stared at Zhu Jixiu without blinking, tiny red bloodshots appeared in his eyes, and his nerves were already tense to the extreme.

This look made Zhu Jixiu very displeased. When he slowly condensed three sword qi, Zhu Hanshuang raised his hand and grabbed Zhu Jixiu's wrist with all his strength.

Zhu Jixiu: "What? You want to save him?"

Zhu Jixiu was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, Zhu Hanshuang gritted his teeth and nodded gently.

Zhu Jixiu was in a state of madness now, he raised his finger and tapped his thin lips with his white fingertips.

Zhu Jixiu: "Okay, since you want to save him, kiss me in front of him."

Zhu Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, this was indeed the idea proposed by Zhu Jixiu Society, he just hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly sat up from the bed.

Zhu Jixiu didn't move, just looked at Zhu Hanshuang with cold and distorted eyes.

The master leaned in front of Zhu Jixiu, looked at Zhu Jixiu's soft and thin lips, paused for a second, just when he was about to bend down to kiss, Zhu Jixiu suddenly said:

Zhu Jixiu: "...Lick."

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

Zhu Hanshuang subconsciously glanced at Wen Yunsheng, a little embarrassed.

Zhu Jixiu pinched his chin, making Zhu Hanshuang look at him again, the strength in his hand was increasing bit by bit, his face was gloomy, and he repeated:

Zhu Jixiu: "Lick."

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang blushed, it was really a shameful thing to do this in front of Wen Yunsheng, no matter how ashamed Master was, in the end he still stuck out the tip of his tongue tremblingly...

He lightly licked Zhu Jixiu's lips.