Master is different

Wen Yang stared at him blankly, his golden eyes flickering.

The next moment, he fell into a warm embrace, and Xi Heng's strong and powerful arms clasped him tightly, and the clear breath enveloped his whole body.

"You recognized me..." Wen Yang said in a low voice, seemingly murmuring to himself.

But Xi Heng could hear clearly, he didn't respond immediately, but hugged Wen Yang even tighter.

After a while, Wen Yang heard Xi Heng's voice above his head, like a low sigh, with a soft voice, "How could I not recognize you?"

The voice of the voice touched the ears, gentle and lingering, and the warmth spread in the heart instantly, warming the entire chest cavity, and there seemed to be a rising trend.

Wen Yang lowered his eyes until he felt that Xi Heng pulled a little distance away from him, the heat source moved away from him, and a slight coolness poured in, Wen Yang slightly raised his head.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a whisper in my ear, "Can you?"

Wen Yang's eyes blinked for a moment, knowing what he was talking about, and after a few seconds of pause, he replied softly, "En."

As his response fell, the mask covering his face was slowly peeled off by a slender palm, and the face hidden under the mask was gradually exposed to the air, falling into Xi Heng's eyes.

It was slightly similar to the appearance of the exquisite young man back then, but it had grown a lot, and the eyebrows were still picturesque. Xi Heng's eyes traced Wen Yang's face inch by inch, engraved it into the bottom of his heart, and then The same pair of naturally upturned phoenix eyes met.

His figure was reflected in the golden eyes... only his figure.

Xi Heng and Wen Yang looked at each other, opened their lips, and said in a tone full of tenderness, "Growing up..."

Wen Yang's eyelashes narrowed slightly, and after a few seconds of stagnation, he said concisely: "Thousands of years have passed."

He wanted to ask if Xi Heng had anything else to say, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Xi Heng seemed to see his hesitation, with his arms still wrapped around Wen Yang's back waist, his eyes slightly lowered his head to look at the man with furrowed eyebrows in his arms, "You asked me how I viewed the demons... Is it for this?"

Without waiting for Wen Yang to answer, Xi Heng picked him up and walked onto the couch, letting him sit on his lap.

Wen Yang was startled, but did not deny it, "Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Xi Heng smiled, and the chuckle seemed to be close to his ears, with a tingling, numb, itchy, deep connivance, and he said: "Then you But remember... what I said."

·

Only at this time did Xi Heng understand why Wen Yang asked such a question, and after thinking about it, he had a deeper understanding of Wen Yang's move to leave.

Wen Yang was in a trance for a moment.

Xi Heng said...

All things coexist, and there is no difference.

Humans and demons...

Wen Yang's eyes drooped slightly, he was sitting on Xi Heng's lap, he had to lower his eyelashes to see Xi Heng, and the latter also... had to raise his head slightly.

Xi Heng raised his head slightly and stared at him, with his reflection in his black eyes.

Out of the corner of the eye, the protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, Wen Yang heard Xi Heng ask: "Do you understand?"

Wen Yang met his eyes, and a faint light in the hall shone in, casting a halo around the two of them, and most of the halo on Xi Heng's body was covered by him.

The breathing of the two people sprayed and intertwined with each other with their movements, and the heat was blowing on the face.

Wen Yang held his lips, and there was a gleam in the depths of his long and narrow phoenix eyes. He asked aloud, wanting to hear Xi Heng's answer, "Understood... what."

With doting eyes and a smile on his lips, Xi Heng said softly and solemnly said every word, "You and I are the same."

Undoubtedly, Xi Heng's answer made Wen Yang rethink the reason why he chose to leave Shangxuan Xianzong...

Xi Heng didn't care about these at all.

At the same time, Xi Heng raised his finger, touched Wen Yang's cheek with the pad of his finger, brushed gently on Wen Yang's cheek, smoothed the hair on his sideburns, and whispered more and more softly when he spoke: "No matter what you are, it's all mine. Yang'er."

With the sound of 'Yang'er', Wen Yang's heart trembled violently.

Perhaps Xi Heng's eyes were too confusing at this time, Wen Yang unconsciously lowered his head, but when he reacted and was about to evacuate, the back of his head was covered by a pair of big palms.

Then pressed down again.

Xi Heng put his hand on the back of Wen Yang's head, his fingertips passed through the hair, and slowly pressed the person to lean towards him.

It wasn't until the two people's foreheads were touching their foreheads, so close that the tips of their noses were about to touch each other's noses... Xi Heng stared fixedly at Wen Yang, and in such a lingering atmosphere, he opened his lips and said something slowly.

"you are mine."

Always will be.

***

Wen Yang didn't know when he fell asleep in Xi Heng's arms. The ups and downs in his mood couldn't be fixed overnight, and the energy required to tear apart the cracks in space, he felt that the comfortable environment and Xi Heng's body gave him some help. The sense of security made him sleep deeply.

Xi Heng was still awake, looking down at the sleeping person curled up in his arms like a tired bird homing in, the softness in his eyes almost melted into a puddle of water.

Looking at Wen Yang's sleeping face, Xi Heng couldn't help bending his knuckles, rubbing gently on Wen Yang's face, his eyes gradually became dark, and the sweetness began to flow uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, flowing into his limbs Baike.

this person......

As long as Wen Yang is willing to stay by his side, Xi Heng feels that this life is enough.

The loneliness of thousands of years is filled in this instant, but I am satisfied from the bottom of my heart.

Xi Heng tightened his hand, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of this moment.

The chaotic emotions in my heart also calmed down a little.

After Jin Xing and his party returned to the Demon Realm, the three of them went straight into the Demon Palace with the Purgatory Bird.

With the purgatory bird, as a magic pet connected with the demon lord's consciousness, several people can control it to pass unimpeded in the demon palace without the lord's approval.

After the Purgatory Bird was settled, the three of them went to the Demon Palace together.

Wen Shuang looked at Jin Xing who was walking in a hurry ahead, and said with some uncertainty: "Are you sure that Immortal Li Wang has come to the Demon Realm?"

Knowing that Jin Xing is especially concerned about the safety of the Lord, she and Liu Zejun are also the same, only a little uncertain, Li Wang Xianzun will come to the Demon Realm to find their Lord.

Jin Xing's cold voice came from the front: "Not sure."

Wen Shuang's throat suddenly choked.

Not sure yet in such a rush!

Liu Zejun couldn't help laughing, and rounded up the situation: "The Chief Protector's concerns are indeed justified, we can't go wrong if we come back as soon as possible."

Just talking and laughing, the three of them walked outside the gate of the Demon Palace.

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The voices of three Dharma protectors came from outside the hall, "My lord."

However, the person who was missed by the three of them was still sleeping peacefully at this moment, with his slender eyelashes drooping, and he didn't even frown.

Xi Heng hugged the man, but he was reluctant to put it back on the couch. When he heard the sound outside the palace door, he couldn't help raising his hand and cast a spell to block the sound from outside.

He could see clearly the tiredness between Yang Yang's brows just now, and now he should let someone have a good sleep.

outside the temple.

"The lord hasn't come back?" Wen Shuang raised her eyebrows, she didn't hear the call from the lord, she couldn't help but looked at the two people beside her in doubt.

Jin Xing pursed his lips and remained silent, Liu Zejun tilted his head, "It shouldn't be...the purgatory bird is connected with the Lord's spiritual consciousness, since it took us directly to the magic palace, it means that the Lord has returned."

Wen Shuang: "Then why the Lord..."

Liu Zejun was speechless for a moment, and finally Jin Xing said, "Go back."

Wen Shuang glanced at him.

Jin Xing didn't speak.

Maybe it was because of his misjudgment, but it's not necessarily the case... Since the Lord is fine, they don't have to wait here.

Liu Zejun understood what he meant, and turned his eyes to Wen Shuang, "Let's go, the Lord should have rested."

They can also be ordered to summon them if something happens.

After the three of them left, Xi Heng who was in the hall turned his head slightly, and swept in the direction of the hall door, he could hear the movement outside clearly, these three protectors seemed to be Wen Yang's confidantes and cared for him very much.

For a while, Xi Heng didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes darkened.

After several people left the magic palace completely, Xi Heng bowed his head and stared at Wen Yang's sleeping face. The next second, he lowered his head deeply, and stopped when his lips were about to fall to the center of Wen Yang's eyebrows.

After a light kiss fell from the air.

Xi Heng straightened up, placed Wen Yang's arm around his waist, moved up, and slowly kneaded the back of his neck.

After a while, another whisper sounded in the hall.

"Should I change my mouth now..."

"Aye?"