Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

After everything was ready, Shen Mojue took out the Lingshi and Lingzhu, and set up a small magic circle in the room. Sitting cross-legged in the circle, he began to mobilize the true energy in his body and condense it in the dantian.

As the true energy slowly condensed, a vortex gradually formed in the dantian, the vortex was lavender in color, and as the speed of the rotation became faster and faster, the color of the vortex became darker and darker.

Cold sweat broke out on Shen Mojue's forehead, and a look of uneasiness appeared on his face.

The boy's laughter sounded in his ears, Shen Mojue opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but walked up, towards the door.

The voice came from outside the door. Shen Mojue opened the door, walked out of the magic circle, and stopped in the corridor.

He clearly remembered that there was no room on the opposite side before, how could a room appear out of thin air?

The boy's laughter came from the opposite room, appearing frivolous and *.Shen Mojue's brows twitched, and he heard the young man shouting, "Yan Shu."

Words?

Words...

Shen Mojue supported his forehead, thinking a little uncomfortable, who is calling Brother Lang's name, and calling him so affectionately?Yan Shu, by the way, that's what Big Brother Lang asked him to call him in the last dream.

"Yan Shu..." The voice came from the room again, the young man's voice was a little lazy, and it felt a little hot in his ears.

There is such a charming voice in the world, one can imagine what kind of fairy the owner of the voice must be.

Shen Mojue pushed open the door suddenly, and the boy's voice stopped abruptly.Shen Mojue looked up, meeting the eyes of the two people in the room.

Sitting on the bed with one leg raised was a man in Tsing Yi. After seeing his face clearly, Shen Mojue was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Brother Lang."

Lang Yanshu was also looking at him, only to see that his clothes were partly opened, revealing most of his chest, and his eyes showed a bit of indifference.The young man was half-leaning in his arms, with his back tightly pressed against his chest, holding a delicate wine cup in his hand, trying to send it to Lang Yanshu's lips.

Shen Mojue's eyes almost straightened.He had never seen Lang Yanshu like this before, it was obviously the same green clothes, but at the moment he was wearing them with a bit of flair.

Charming.

There was a bang in Shen Mojue's mind, as if something exploded, he just stood upright outside the door, watching Lang Yanshu stretch out his hand to embrace the young man into his arms, leaned over slightly, drank the fine wine from the cup, faintly asked him, "Why are you here?"

Shen Mojue was in a daze, and it took a while to react, shaking his head: "No, I should ask you this question, Brother Lang, why are you here?"

At this time, the first thing he thought about was not how to escape from Lang Yanshu, but asked him why he appeared here.However, this is not what he really wants to ask. What he really wants to know is who the boy in his arms is and why they are so close.

Shen Mojue felt as if he had stepped on a ball of cotton under his feet, his thoughts fluttered like flowers falling from a branch, and he couldn't think of anything for a while.

He doesn't even know why he cares about this.

"He?" Lang Yanshu glanced at the boy in his arms, with a doting smile in his eyes, "He is my new love."

The young man let out a giggle, and wrapped his two thin arms like lotus roots around his neck, and buried his head intimately on the side of Lang Yanshu's neck, as if he was shy or acting like a baby.

Shen Mojue felt a little stuck in his heart, and repeated it uncomfortably: "Xinhuan?"

"Yes, Xinhuan, he is good-looking, gentle, and likes me very much. I am very happy with him. More importantly, he is very good in bed. Our Lang family always advocates the way of double cultivation. He is The partner I choose." After speaking, Lang Yanshu kissed the boy.

The boy responded gently to him.

Shen Mojue suddenly felt that the light in front of him was a bit dazzling, and he didn't move. He stared at them for a while, and said unwillingly: "But do you understand him? It's such a big deal to choose a Taoist partner who is a double cultivator, and he acts frivolously and has a bad style. You don’t know who he is, Brother Lang, don’t be fooled by his beauty, there are so many people in this world, why do you, why bother to decide on a Taoist partner for dual cultivation so hastily?”

Lang Yanshu stopped kissing the boy, looked up at Shen Mojue, and after a long time, he smiled.

The boy in his arms shook his neck unhappily, pouted and said: "Listen to Yan Shu, he is saying that I am not a good person, don't you know Yanshu best about whether I am a good person? I don't care, he bullied me, Yan Shu, you have to teach him for me."

Lang Yanshu patted his head comfortingly: "Good boy."

Shen Mojue's pupils shrank slightly, this action was only done to him by Lang Yanshu in the past.Now that he has a new love, he can finally get rid of his clutches. He should be happy, but he is not happy at all.

After Lang Yanshu comforted the young man, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Mojue, and said, "You heard me, he felt bullied, please apologize, maybe there is still time."

"What?" Shen Mojue couldn't believe it, "You want me to apologize? No, I don't apologize. I don't think I'm wrong. A man who is so charming is definitely not a good person. Brother Lang, you are the heir of the Lang family. You should go back to Phoenix Come to Shan, instead of mixing with such dubious people. Did he use some means to confuse you? Brother Lang, don’t be afraid, I will help you contact Feng Laishan, Yanqi and the others will help you.”

"Shut up!" Lang Yanshu interrupted him, with a look of anger on his face, "Enough, Shen Mojue, who do you think you are? Or do you think I have to be you like before?"

Shen Mojue blushed slightly, and denied it: "No, that's not what I meant..."

"It's fine if you don't, let's go, before I turn my face." Lang Yanshu retracted his gaze, stroked the long hair of the boy in his arms, and said coldly.

Shen Mojue told himself to go and leave it alone, but his footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and it was difficult to even take a step.

There was a faint bitter taste spreading in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and watched the boy leaning against Lang Yanshu's arms, and grabbed a lock of his long hair to play with in his hands. There was a familiar smile in Lang Yanshu's eyes, but this The smile no longer belonged to Shen Mojue.

It was as if something suddenly grabbed his heart, and the slight pain spread little by little, and Shen Mojue began to feel that every breath was uncomfortable.

He stood there stiffly, raised his head with difficulty, and watched the young man raise a delicate and small face from Lang Yanshu's arms and smiled triumphantly at him. His eyes seemed to tell him—— Will not believe you, he only believes me.

Shen Mojue took a staggered step and held onto the door frame, his teeth clenched tightly. Suddenly, he saw a white fox tail rising from behind the young man, as if showing off his achievements to him.

Shen Mojue couldn't help clenching his fists, and secretly supported the hilt of Tianji Sword.

The young man gave him a disdainful look, with a cold gleam in his slightly raised eyes, then sat up on his knees, facing the Lang Yanshu, and leaned over in his arms.

In this way, Lang Yanshu's fragile neck was completely exposed under his teeth.

The young man suddenly opened his mouth, and at the same time, Shen Mojue took out the Tianji Sword, jumped up, and the cold sword light slashed down in the air, just falling on the young man's body.

Both the young man and Lang Yanshu were startled, and at a moment's notice, Lang Yanshu pushed the young man away, raised his hand to hold Shen Mojue's wrist, and stopped the Tianji sword from coming.

Shen Mojue turned around, just in time to see the young man rolling on the ground twice in a state of embarrassment. When he looked up at him, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he rushed towards him.

Shen Mojue nimbly twisted around Lang Yanshu, held the Tianji sword, and pushed hard, so that the boy just hit the Tianji sword.

A cold sharp edge pierced through the young man's chest. The young man lowered his head and watched in amazement the bloodstains slowly falling along the blade: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, his body slowly fell to the ground, a burst of light lit up, and the boy's body gradually turned into a red fox.

Shen Mojue couldn't hide his excitement when he saw the boy turned into a fox, and grabbed Lang Yanshu's shoulder: "Brother Lang, look, he has turned into a fox! He is a fox demon! I'm not wrong, he is not a good person. The demon will absorb the man's energy to cultivate..." Suddenly, he was taken aback, stopped talking, and looked at Lang Yanshu in surprise, "Brother Lang, you..."

I saw Lang Yanshu looking at him coldly, with shock and anger in his eyes.

Shen Mojue had a bad intuition, and subconsciously let go of him. Because he predicted the danger, he didn't have time to explore the source of Lang Yanshu's anger, so he turned and ran away.

Lang Yanshu raised his hand to lay down the barrier, and Shen Mojue bumped into the barrier, making him dizzy.Lang Yanshu passed by him quickly, and in a whirl, Shen Mojue's slender neck fell into his hands.

Lang Yanshu's five fingers tightened little by little, robbing Shen Mojue of the air he breathed, Shen Mojue stared straight at his eyes, and made a whining sound from his throat. After a while, his face turned blue Purple.

"Yan, Yanshu..." Before he was about to lose consciousness, he finally called out the name of Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu let go of his hand suddenly.

Shen Mojue lay on the ground coughing violently.

Lang Yanshu gently stroked his back, Shen Mojue was overjoyed, and looked up at him: "Brother Lang."

I saw him looking at himself with a strange expression, and said in a manly voice: "Xiao Jue, you killed my Taoist companion."

Shen Mojue shook his head: "He is a fox demon, not your Taoist companion."

"What about the demon? I don't care if the person I like in the book is a demon. I only want him, but Xiao Jue, you kill him."

"Brother Lang, I have nothing against you liking monsters, but that young man just now will harm you. If you want a Taoist partner, we can slowly find someone. One day you will find someone you like."

"A person you like?" Lang Yanshu murmured.

"Yes, the one I like."

Lang Yanshu looked at him: "Don't you always know who the person I like is very clear?"

"I..." Shen Mojue was taken aback.

"Xiao Jue." Lang Yanshu suddenly rushed over and pressed him under him, stroking his neck little by little with his slender fingers, "I like you, don't you always know it well?"

Shen Mojue didn't speak.

"Xiao Jue." Lang Yanshu hugged him tightly, buried his head on his shoulder, and said with a bit of sadness in his tone, "Xiao Jue, I like you, I like you."

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