Fuck you

Mingyuegui pushed Mingronglan's shoulder: "Brother, I told you to leave it alone, having an aunt is enough for me, so you can go back to sleep if you have nothing to worry about."

Ming Ronglan had no choice but to walk back a few steps, then suddenly remembered something, and turned back to stop Ming Yuegui: "Wait a minute."

He ran over, pulled out from his pocket, and took out two red satin ropes.

Ming Yuegui asked: "What is this?"

Ming Ronglan picked up one and stuffed it to him: "I secretly cut it from the apron worn by Mingchen's full moon banquet, it's auspicious."

Mingyuegui: "..."

"You and I each have one, let's tie it to the door, so we two brothers are thinking about him." Ming Ronglan walked to the door of the room holding the red rope like a baby, and carefully tied the red rope to the wooden circle. Putting his hands on the shape, he turned his head and smiled at Mingyue Gui, "Just as if Mingchen is here, the three of us will always be happy together."

Mingyuegui lowered her head and squeezed the red rope, then tiptoed the grass she stepped on, took a breath of the peach fragrance, and smiled: "Okay!"

Ming Ronglan tied it very slowly, as if he was dissatisfied, he untied it, untied it, and when he finally succeeded in tying the red rope into an ugly knot, Ming Yuegui had already gone somewhere.

He searched around, and found Mingyuegui outside the door of the last room, bending over and pressing his head, not knowing what to do.

"Mingyue, what are you doing?" Ming Ronglan walked over to take a look, and was immediately scared back by what she said.

I saw Mingyuegui holding a sharp pebble, secretly rubbing a turtle's head on the door.

Ming Ronglan was stunned for a long time with her mouth open before she realized that she rushed up to snatch the small stone, and then threw it far away on the ground.

However, it was obviously too late, and there was a little turtle with all four limbs crookedly across the door, grinning like a mockery.

Ming Ronglan yelled out of tune, anxious and angry in her heart: "This is the room reserved by Tianzun for senior brothers, Mingyue, you are too outrageous!"

If you do whatever you want, aren't you afraid that Bai Ze will be laughed at, or have you never worried about it? !

Mingyue was really upset to see Ming Ronglan, she felt bored, lowered her head and spread her hands, admitted her mistake: "I was wrong, brother, then...it's okay, you see, no one came to live when it was dark, they It will definitely not come, you wait for me to wipe it off!"

At this time, deliberately aggravated footsteps approached suddenly, and the fallen leaves creaked and creaked.

Ming Ronglan turned her head nervously, Ming Yuegui raised her head with raised eyebrows, saw the person coming, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck."

"Why is no one coming to live here?" Xinghe looked unhappy, "If you dare to mess with me, I'll beat you to death", and he poked in front of the two of them neatly, "What are you sneaking around outside my room?"

Seeing Xinghe who had categorically refused to live here in the afternoon suddenly appeared, Ming Ronglan subconsciously blocked the door, and Ming Yuegui, who was caught and was not ready yet, rolled her eyes guiltily.

Swimming around the faces of the two, Xinghe stretched out his hand and pulled the two of them to the sides, and his eyes were caught off guard by the little turtle on the door.

He probably didn't expect to see such a thing, with such three or four breaths of effort, the whole person is still.

Ming Ronglan sweated nervously, Xinghe's hand was still on his shoulder, and he didn't dare to move, only thinking about various apologies and explanations in his mind.

Mingyue Gui calmed down after a short period of confusion, she didn't feel ashamed or worried after doing something bad, instead she stared at Xinghe's dull face with interest, and even showed an excited smile, when Xinghe didn't respond at all, Asked: "Like?"

These two words successfully attracted Xinghe's attention, and he still pressed his hands on the shoulders of the two, maintaining a "pulling" movement.

Xinghe slowly turned his face to him, his expression cooled down at the speed of electric fire, his eyebrows were slightly raised, ice blades were hidden in his slightly narrowed eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a little bit, bit by bit, a disdainful yet angry expression. Arc: "Self-Portrait?"

Mingyue Gui turned her head to look at the hands on her shoulders. Her fingers were slender and the joints were moderate. There were no abrupt joints that a cultivator should have, nor were they thin and boneless. They were very beautiful.That is... a thin white cloth was tied on the palm, the material looked like silkworm silk, it ran down from the back of the hand, and tied a small knot near the thumb.

Mingyue Gui couldn't help but glanced twice, secretly thinking about the little white cloth wrapped around Xinghe's palm, until the beautiful fingers curled up more forcefully, then he bared his teeth and jumped aside vigorously.

"What kind of self-portrait?" He pretended to be confused, laughing and laughing, "I gave it to you."

Ming Ronglan gritted her teeth and warned: "Ming! Yue!"

Mingyue Gui ignored it, Xinghe threw away the hand on Ming Ronglan's shoulder, paused, and suddenly raised his hand to make a "condense" movement.

As the two fingers lightly leaned together, the fingertips instantly condensed the glowing spiritual power, Xinghe swiped a few strokes across the air, and quickly wrote the word "moon" on the bare turtle shell, then retracted his fingers and said with a sneer : "I hope this tortoise can live happily at my door."

"Haha, what I drew is actually bastard!" Mingyue Gui finally tore off his eyes staring at Xinghe's fingers, and ran over excitedly to watch what this person added just now, and saw that there was a big "moon" on the turtle shell. "Character.

Remembering the words she yelled while running, Ming Yuegui almost bit her tongue.

"Wipe, don't write the name!" He hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but Xinghe actually set a restraint on the little turtle. Pointing to Xinghe, "By relying on your high cultivation level to bully the new junior brother, you can do what you want."

Xinghe's face did not change: "Since you are a senior brother, you have the responsibility to control your juniors."

Before picking the fruit of victory, she was slapped in the face. Ming Yuegui, who was defeated in the first confrontation, choked speechlessly: "You..."

"What about me?" Xinghe stepped forward, slowly smoothing the wrinkled front under Mingyuegui's gaze.

"Senior brother is really eloquent." Mingyue Gui shook his hand, and tightly held the hand that had just been made a monster in front of him. The palm was warm, and it didn't look cold like his skin color. At the moment when the bright moon returned to his palm, he even forgot why he caught it, he only felt that the touch of the cloth strip was very wonderful, as if he had caught a pitiful little fish that was unable to struggle.