After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

The peach forest on the outskirts of the city spreads for thousands of miles, the sky is full of pink peach blossoms and white falling snow, and in the middle is a large ice lake, which is quite spectacular.

The peach grove here is supported by Jianzong, who set up formations and nourish it with the spiritual temperature of heaven and earth. The peach blossoms will bloom in all seasons. It is hard to imagine that there is such a romantic time for the cold swordsman who only focuses on practicing swords.

Sheng Zhao's feet sank slightly into the flowers on the ground, and he raised his eyebrows: "Who is so carefree?"

"This peach forest is bigger than me, it's my ancestor..." Wu Yu paused, then laughed softly: "It was built for his Taoist companion."

They had already reached the depths of the peach forest, the snow gradually stopped, and there was no one else but them, Wu Yu had already taken off the veiled hat, closed the snow umbrella, and held it in one hand.

Wu Yu leaned over to pick up a flower, instead of picking the tree, he swept off the snow from the flower, and put it in Sheng Zhao's palm as if inadvertently.

Sheng Zhao was caught off guard and held a wet peach blossom, and the temperature of Wu Yu's palm melted the snow water on it.

He pinched the stamen with his fingertips, "It's pretty pretty."

Wu Yu responded softly: "Yes."

"Like it?"

Sheng Zhao was puzzled, he glanced at Wu Yu, it was too abnormal, is this really his master?

He thought about it for a while, whether it was because his cold war with Wu Yu irritated his master.

impossible.

Sheng Zhao didn't reply for a long time.

Wu Yu looked down at him quietly.

Sheng Zhao wanted to blurt out "It's okay", until he raised his eyes and saw the strange shadow behind Wu Yu in the distance.

He almost forgot that there were two other people following them.

So Wu Yu is making a show with him?

With Wu Yu's strength, he would not have noticed that Pei Qiyan and Yu Anyi had been following them all the time, but he never brought it up, but kept it secret, and he still had such an abnormal attitude towards him along the way.

After Sheng Zhao figured it out, his eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't need Wu Yu's self-righteous kindness of dedicating himself.

He closed his eyes and raised a smile: "I like it."

Sheng Zhao twirled the flower in his hand, put it on his lips and kissed lightly, and smiled: "I like all the gifts from Master."

Then he will continue to act with Wu Yu, and see how far Wu Yu's kindness can go.

Wu Yu was startled, his fingertips froze, his throat tightened, and he gave a low "hmm", feeling too indifferent, he added hastily and clumsily, "Just as long as you like it."

Sheng Zhao sneered from the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, as if he could cover up the moment when he heard Wu Yu say "like" just now, when he was upset.

He was simply inexplicable to the extreme.

Sheng Zhao took a deep breath, his eyes became colder and colder.

There was a smile on his face: "Why don't you go to the lake and have a look?"

The bitter cold wind on the icy lake was blowing directly on his face, Sheng Zhao just frowned, and put a crane cloak with residual warmth on his shoulders, the warmth wrapped him up and blocked the cold wind.

Before Sheng Zhao had time to say anything, Wu Yu put his hand on Sheng Zhao's neck and tied the thin belt on his chest in the posture of standing behind him.

They got very close, and Wu Yu's breath fell on Sheng Zhao's side ears, and Sheng Zhao couldn't help leaning forward because it was so hot.

Wu Yu's indifferent voice was close at hand: "Don't move."

Sheng Zhao froze immediately.

After tying it up, Sheng Zhao held the wrist bone that Wu Yu wanted to withdraw, "What do you mean?"

Sheng Zhao calmed down, and after he finished asking in a low voice, he exhaled lightly, and then uncontrollably took a deep breath of cold air into his lungs.

He couldn't figure out why Wu Yu would do these things to him time and time again after knowing all the bad things in his last life, if it was to help him take revenge on those people...

Sheng Zhao said in his heart that he didn't need it.

He doesn't need Wuwang Immortal Venerable to force himself to bow his head to do these things.

He doesn't need his master to treat him well in such a weird way.

How did their master and apprentice come to this point?

Sheng Zhao exhaled lightly, his eyes suddenly became sore, "Stop doing this again."

In front of Wu Yu, he has always been unable to control his emotions.

Wu Yu was silent for a long time.

Sheng Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that Wu Yu's hand that was held by him was trembling slightly, and only for a moment, it hung down and retracted under the sleeve.

"Do you hate it?" After saying that, Sheng Zhao found that Wu Yu's voice was hoarse.

Sheng Zhao parted his lips, a little hesitant.

He just hates that Wu Yu is forcing himself to do this.

So what if Wu Yu did it from his heart?

So does he like it or hate it?

Sheng Zhao couldn't figure it out, so he simply remained silent.

For Wu Yu, this silence is the default meaning.

Wu Yu: "Doesn't the matter of Taoist companions count?"

What Taoist?

What do you mean?

Sheng Zhao's pupils constricted, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, connecting everything together, and asked shortly, "You know?"

Wu Yu was startled.

Sheng Zhao then said, "You found out that I know?"

Wu Yu intuited that Sheng Zhao's emotions suddenly boiled at that moment just now, like a lake surface that was calm on the surface but actually had a dark tide, because he threw a small stone and suddenly set off a big wave.

He didn't understand what Sheng Zhao was talking about, and subconsciously wanted Sheng Zhao to calm down first.

Wu Yu took a deep breath, her breathing was a little messy: "Let's all calm down first, and explain things clearly first."

Sheng Zhao was even more angry, he sneered: "Speak clearly? Don't you know this well?"

The matter of the Taoist couple refers to the fact that he used Wu Yu to stimulate Jiang Qianzhou before. Wu Yu spread the matter to show that he can still help him in this way, but the object is changed to Pei Qiyan and Yu Anyi. .

The frank announcement does not mean that Wu Yu already knows the reason for the cold war between the two of them these days, he has found that he knows that Wu Yu knows about his previous life.

When did Wu Yu find out?Why not?Is it fun to watch him sulking all by himself?Why do you still have to hide it from him?

The second time, the liar lied to him for the second time.

Even now I still want to quibble.

Moreover, Wu Yu forced herself to help him, was she trying to make up for the fact that she had cheated him?

After Sheng Zhao figured everything out, he suppressed his anger: "Yes, you are my master."

Sheng Zhao pushed Wu Yu's hand away, turned around and took two steps back, questioning, "You saved me."

"But you can't play me like that."

"You lied to me like that."

Sheng Zhao felt deeply bored: "Have you ever thought about how angry and sad I would be when I found out.

The following words were too hypocritical, he couldn't say it, but the end of his eyes was turning red little by little.

Wu Yu calmed down a little, Sheng Zhao wouldn't say that for no reason, what did Sheng Zhao misunderstand?What did he do again?

Sheng Zhao didn't wait for Wu Yu to speak, he took a deep breath: "Also, I can make them beg me on their knees without you, I don't need to use you, and you don't need to force yourself to do these things to me."

"Liar", "kneel down and beg me", "use", "force yourself"... Wu Yu thought everything through in an instant.

Sheng Zhao was still whispering, "Don't do that again—"

So... I don't hate it, Wu Yu leaned over and bowed her head.

"—Hmm!" Sheng Zhao's black pupils widened slightly.

Why did you kiss me?

Wu Yu pressed the back of Sheng Zhao's neck, and their lips were pressed together, not as fierce as sticking their tongues in last time, they just rubbed each other quietly.

Sheng Zhao's face was covered with powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread to the end of his eyes. He struggled back in an instant, and his already chaotic breathing became even more chaotic.

He raised his hand to push the man in front of him, and his lips were slightly separated before he was pushed back.

This time Sheng Zhao wanted to hide, but was held firmly in place.

It was rare for Wu Yu to be so strong in front of him, but this time it was because of... this kind of thing.

Their breath blended, their lips and tongues touched each other, and they were infected with each other's smell, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Sheng Zhao's eyelids trembled uncontrollably, and slowly became moist.

After a while, Wu Yu stopped and withdrew, he straightened up and looked like a gentleman again, as if he wasn't the one who kissed Sheng Zhao just now, as if he wasn't the one whose ears were so hot that they were about to smoke.

Wu Yu word by word: "I am forcing you."

"I didn't play tricks on you, and I didn't lie to you."

Sheng Zhao was dizzy, blushing, dazed, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Wu Yu's lips parted, but before she could make a sound, she was interrupted by the red-faced Sheng Zhao: "Stop talking."

Sheng Zhao's heart was as chaotic as his breathing, he couldn't even deal with the meaning of Wu Yu's three words, his whole body was burning hot.

In the end, he was the first to lose under Wu Yu's quiet gaze.

Sheng Zhao: "Let me calm down for a while."

Wu Yu: "OK."

Sheng Zhao repeated upside down: "Let me be alone for a while."

Wu Yu turned around and left, her steps were a little unsteady, she stopped after walking a few steps, and said in a low voice, "I'll be waiting for you."

How could Sheng Zhao agree: "Master..."

He swallowed the word "respect" and said the word "master" right after the kiss, really thinking it was a little strange.

Sheng Zhao: "You go back first."

Wu Yu blew the cold wind on the other side of the lake, and seeing Sheng Zhao still standing stiffly, he laughed softly and said, "Come back soon."

Sheng Zhao responded perfunctorily, without looking back at Wu Yu, feeling a little embarrassed.

·

Pei Qiyan watched his engaged sweetheart kiss another man, his pupils constricted, almost uncontrollably wanting to rush out and punch that man in the face.

Before he lost his mind, he tightly clasped the tree trunk, his fingers connected to his heart, and when his fingertips burst into blood, Pei Qiyan's heart was so painful that it was about to shatter.

Brother would be angry, would hate, would hate him.

He can't go out, absolutely not.

Can not Go Out.

Pei Qiyan retreated into the shadows, watching the scene of Sheng Zhao kissing someone without blinking.

Sheng Zhao really likes Wu Wang, otherwise how could he be kissed obediently? He realizes that after so long, he hasn't kissed Sheng Zhao, not only on the lips, but not on the face.

Pei Qiyan was so jealous that he was going crazy.

The chill is also getting worse.

He lost so completely that even if he gave up everything, he couldn't get a trace of sincerity from Sheng Zhao.

Brother...Pei Qiyan closed his eyes, as if he was exhausted in an instant, and he recognized it.

In a daze, the Heart-eating Gu activated again, Pei Qiyan's heart suddenly ached, and dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Pei Qiyan clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from panting.

He didn't want to expose his embarrassing appearance in front of the two of them, and he refused to show any weakness, even if he smashed his teeth, he would have to swallow it mixed with blood.

Even self-abuse like this can't save anything.

Pei Qiyan just felt that the more he hurt, the more he would atone for his sin, and the more his brother might look back at him.

One look is enough for him.

Pei Qiyan turned around and walked out of the Taolin step by step. The movement of his walking was undisguised, as if he was deliberately being heard, but no one paid attention to him.

Sheng Zhao might have heard it, but he didn't want to worry about it.

Wearing Wu Yu's crane cloak, he stood by the lake and blew the cold wind for a long time before the heat on his face dropped slightly. This time was different from last time, this time it was his master who took the initiative...

The temperature that had just dropped on his face rose again.

Sheng Zhao took a deep breath, feeling a little baffled, he rubbed the center of his brows, and a voice suddenly came from behind: "Why?"

Sheng Zhao turned cold in an instant: "Why?"

He turned around and saw a pair of bloody and sticky red pupils.

Yu Anyi stared at him, his expression so calm that it was weird, "Why did the master let him kiss you?"

Sheng Zhao asked back, "When is it your turn to question me?"

Yu Anyi said quietly, "I've overstepped the rules."

Plainness is more terrifying than Yu Anyi's madness. Sheng Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he called out like a puppy, "Come, take a picture of this lake."

Yu Anyi saw himself possessed by the demon in that layer of ice, he turned his face, and sighed softly to Sheng Zhao beside him: "It's really dirty the master's eyes."

This sentence echoes Sheng Zhao's "disgustingly ugly".

Yu Anyi lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, "Master, please punish me."

Sheng Zhao calmed down: "Why punish you?"

Yu Anyi counted them one by one: "I have violated the rules with my master too many times, and I still can't control my demons. I fell into a demon without my master's permission."

Disgust flashed across his face: "It's really disobedient."

"I know that the master is kind-hearted, so he won't bear to punish me." Yu Anyi suddenly bent down, with his forehead touching the ground, with a humble posture, "It's okay, I will punish myself."

"Master, can you... don't want me."

"look up."

Sounds close at hand.

Yu Anyi raised his head, Sheng Zhao squatted in front of him, and wiped off the slush on his forehead with a handkerchief, with a gentle smile on his face: "Be good, don't make trouble for me, I still have enough energy to take care of you." A puppy that will please its owner."

This was the first time Sheng Zhao claimed to be the master. Yu Anyi had made a mistake. Sheng Zhao called him Yu Xianjun most of the time, as if Yu Anyi had nothing to do with Sheng Zhao other than that.

This is the first time, Sheng Zhao admitted.

Yu Anyi still maintained a calm face, but his face was flushed with extreme excitement after being drunk, "I will try my best to please the master."

Sheng Zhao gently caressed Yu Anyi's side face: "You are so obedient, come on, first suppress your demons."

With Sheng Zhao's reassurance, Yu Anyi's inner demons were quickly withdrawn, not restrained, but hidden in his heart.

After all, Yu Anyi was possessed.

The moment he saw Sheng Zhao kissing Immortal Venerable Wuwang.

The blood pupils turned back to black eyes again, relying on Sheng Zhao's inner demons to suppress him again and again, secretly forming a kind of dependence deep in Yu Anyi's body.

Yu Anyi has cultivated Taoism for a hundred years, even if he has never understood the magic cultivator, he knows this in his heart, but he chose to let it go?in spite of.

Without Sheng Zhao, he could no longer live.