After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Pei Qiyan rubbed his fingertips nervously, and paced back and forth outside the door, while Sheng Zhao was trying on the wedding dress inside.

The room in the tall building was not big and there was no screen. Pei Qiyan was reluctantly pushed out by Sheng Zhao, who sternly forbade Pei Qiyan to peek with his devilish energy.

Pei Qiyan had no choice but to obediently wait at the door.

He had dreamed countless times of his elder brother putting on a wedding dress for him, but when it really came to this moment, Pei Qiyan still felt that he was in a dream.

But he knew that his brother would be much, much prettier than what he saw in his dream.

Just like at this moment, there was a "creak".

She has a peach blossom face, black hair and snowy skin, and her wedding dress is like blood.

Sheng Zhao held the pendant, and turned it around gently in front of Pei Qiyan, with a bright smile: "Does it look good?"

Sheng Zhao responded with a sudden hug, he jumped up suddenly, the skirt of the wedding dress drew a beautiful front line in mid-air, his waist was tightly encircled, and his thighs were also pinched.

He flies very high, but Pei Qiyan will protect Sheng Zhao from falling.

Pei Qiyan bowed and carried Sheng Zhao into the door, and kicked the door shut, he sighed with a low laugh: "I never dreamed that my mother would become my little lady."

Sheng Zhao's face instantly turned pink: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Pei Qiyan changed his words obediently: "I never dreamed that my brother would become my little lady."

Sheng Zhao became angry from embarrassment: "Pei Qiyan."

Pei Qiyan laughed in a low voice.

Sheng Zhao was carefully placed on the table by Pei Qiyan, and watched helplessly as Pei Qiyan took out a delicate small box out of thin air, and Yubai's fingertips took out a bright red lip paper from it.

His fingertips were stained red.

The quality of this time is obviously much better than last time. It is the best seasoning in the world, which cannot be found in the devil world.

Obviously it was carefully prepared by Pei Qiyan.

"My brother's lips are too pale."

Pei Qiyan pressed her butterfly-thin lip paper between her thin lips, and her long and narrow eyes fixedly looked down from Sheng Zhao's blushing eyes bit by bit, across the tip of her nose, and fixed on her pink lips .

The gaze is as substantial as if a pair of big hands are carefully describing Sheng Zhao's facial features.

Pei Qiyan's pale lips were pursed with rouge, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and he slowly approached Sheng Zhao's lips with the lip paper on his lips.

They got closer and closer.

Sheng Zhao opened his eyes wide, the pink halo spread wider, he blinked, held his breath, his thin white fingers involuntarily grasped Pei Qiyan's two hands propped on the table.

Pei Qiyan paused for a moment, her brother was more nervous than him, wasn't he... also more looking forward to it than him?

Sheng Zhao's lips parted slightly.

Pei Qiyan's heart beat faster and faster.

At the moment when they were about to meet, Sheng Zhao suddenly turned his face sideways and buried himself in Pei Qiyan's arms, let go of his hand, hugged Pei Qiyan's neck tightly, and took a quick breath.

It was just next to his ear, small and soft.

"No, I can't." Sheng Zhao hugged Pei Qiyan tightly, "My heart is beating so fast, I'm too nervous."

"I... my first time..."

"Ayan."

he yelled.

Not only was Pei Qiyan not even half disappointed, but he was also extremely satisfied. His brother finally called him as intimately as Yan Qi.

Brother is very nervous.

It's because I like Pei Qiyan very much, that's why I'm nervous.

Moreover, the brother's first time is his.

Pei Qiyan stroked the long hair pouring down Sheng Zhao's back, "Don't worry, don't you want to have a cup of wine? Brother, just make it up to me when the time comes."

"Put it in my mouth."

Sheng Zhao's arms around Pei Qiyan froze, and he hummed in shame and anger: "No, I can come here however I want."

Pei Qiyan laughed muffled.

After making a fuss for a while, Sheng Zhao took off his heavy robe, took off his hair crown, and rested on the couch.

Pei Qiyan sat aside, "I just went to the palace to look for you with my wedding dress in my hand, but I didn't see anyone, but I saw Yu Anyi instead."

"Why did brother put people by his side?"

Sheng Zhao: "I'm not familiar with the Demon Palace, and I don't know where to place the person, so I simply left him there."

He smiled: "Besides, what do you mean by my side? After this place is built, I seldom go there."

"It's too big there, without Ayan, I feel like the surroundings are empty." Sheng Zhao sighed softly.

"Wrong, wrong, brother, I was wrong." Pei Qiyan immediately said: "These days are really busy, and I have done everything about the wedding banquet myself."

"Okay," Sheng Zhao drew out his voice and teased, "Thank you for your hard work."

Pei Qiyan immediately shook his head: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work at all."

He loves it.

The wedding is imminent. As for the others, Pei Qiyan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he decided to deal with it later. Since his elder brother can't have anything to do with Yu Anyi's death, he can send Yu Anyi to the gate of Jianzong, and then he will take care of him. Let Yu Anyi's blood splash on the gate of the sect.

Wouldn't his brother be clean then?

Pei Qiyan was told by Sheng Zhao, no matter how busy he was, he took the time to take a nap with his brother for nearly an hour.

When Sheng Zhao, whose bones were softened from sleep, woke up, he rubbed Sheng Zhao's hair, got up and left in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the big wedding.

Pei Qiyan was naturally anxious.

When Pei Qiyan left, Sheng Zhao, who said that he seldom went there, turned around and strolled back leisurely.

"Please call Xianjun here."

The maid turned around and said yes.

As soon as Yu Anyi entered the hall, he raised his eyes and saw Sheng Zhao who was looking at him with a smile. He paused, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sheng Zhao raised his hand in the air and clicked on the seat opposite, and said, "Sit."

Before Yu Anyi sat down, he saw a porcelain vase on the table. He sat down and called Sheng Zhao "Master" in a polite manner.

He raised his eyes to observe Sheng Zhao's expression nervously.

As expected, Sheng Zhao raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

For some reason, Yu Anyi breathed a sigh of relief, even somewhat satisfied.

If he pleases Sheng Zhao, Sheng Zhao will not come to torture him.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Yu Anyi's face froze. He strangely thought of a scene where a puppy was patted on the head, praised by its owner as "well done", and sticking out its tongue excitedly.

He closed his eyes and sat down suppressing his emotions: "My injuries have healed a lot."

The implication was that there was no need to give him any more medicine, and Yu Anyi felt rebellious inexplicably, resisting Sheng Zhao from giving him medicine again.

"This is not medicine." Sheng Zhao smiled unexpectedly and hooked his lips.

"What is that?" Yu Anyi subconsciously felt vigilant.

Whatever it is, it must not be a good thing.

Sheng Zhao raised his hand to signal: "Why don't you open it yourself, Xianjun?"

Yu Anyi glanced at Sheng Zhao, and took a while to pick up the porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle was icy to the touch. I'm afraid there are living things inside. Yu Anyi became more and more uneasy. He couldn't figure out what Sheng Zhao was thinking, so he had to bite the bullet and open it carefully.

The moment the cork was pulled out, the purple-to-black devilish energy rushed out of the porcelain bottle and hit Yu Anyi's face. The menacing cloud of devilish energy turned into a poisonous insect with teeth and claws. It was very dangerous!

Yu Anyi threw away the porcelain bottle in an instant, and looked at Sheng Zhao with a cold face.

Sheng Zhao firmly caught the overturned porcelain bottle in mid-air, the devilish energy was just a phantom with anger because of being imprisoned, but he never imagined that Yu Anyi could turn Yu Anyi into this picture of throwing away his helmet and armor, It looks like an enemy.

He smiled: "Xianjun is really weak, even an invisible phantom can scare you."

Yu Anyi's face grew colder, "What is this?"

Sheng Zhao poured the Gu worm locked by the maid's devilish energy in the porcelain vase into his palm, picked it up with his fingertips, played with it for a while, and then threw it back to Yu Anyi: "Immortal Monarch, let's see for yourself."

Although the memory of that year is too long ago, Yu Anyi will always remember the time when he accidentally saw Pei Qiyan holding the Heart-biting Gu. At that time, Pei Qiyan talked about him, for fear that such a kind person as Yu Anyi would find out that he was so cruel. Sheng Zhao would get angry when he cast Gu worms.

Yu Anyi pretended not to know anything, turned around and left after being curious about it, he was very high-spirited, and at the time he was thinking triumphantly, what about the darling of heaven?In the end, it's not that he can't survive or die in his hands.

And now, the heart-eating Gu from a hundred years ago appeared before his eyes again.

Yu Anyi will never forget this scene forever.

His back was terrified, and the moment the other party opened the porcelain bottle by himself, he felt infinite fear. If it wasn't for the phantom, his fate today would be like that of Sheng Zhao who endured the pain of heart-biting pain and resisted to death a hundred years ago.

Yu Anyi: "Why is the Heart-biting Gu in your hands?!"

Sheng Zhao: "Of course I took it from the magic palace."

"Don't worry, you don't need to be afraid, this Gu won't be used on you for the time being." Sheng Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although I really want you to understand how much pain I had back then, I am not willing to die in such pain. "

temporary.

unwilling.

Yu Anyi's pupils constricted, and the ever-present sense of death crisis made his scalp tingle, but when he heard the end, his feeling of satiety soared strangely. He looked at Sheng Zhao, and couldn't help but think of Zhaoyu.

"How much does it hurt?" he asked.

Sheng Zhao raised his eyebrows and said word by word, "It hurts so much that I want to die."

There is a wanton smile on his face, and the red clothes are flamboyant.

Mingming's words were so cruel that Yu Anyi's heart was tightened, but he didn't seem to care. He could easily express all the grief and turn it into a sharp weapon in his hand.

The sharp weapon pierced directly into Yu Anyi's heart.

Yu Anyi was silent for a while, put the Gu worm back into the porcelain bottle, and tightly closed the lid, "How do you want to go tomorrow?"

He is a smart man, ever since Sheng Zhao revealed his identity, he knew that tomorrow's wedding with Pei Qiyan was just a show, and since this Gu worm was not used to deal with him, Sheng Zhao's account of the Heart-eating Gu is naturally It was on Pei Qiyan's head.

Therefore, Sheng Zhao will definitely do something tomorrow, just in case, after leaving the Demon Palace, he will definitely leave the Demon Realm.

The only difficulty is that because of Sheng Zhao's status as a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, the Tomorrow Demon Palace will guard everyone like a iron pass. How can Sheng Zhao leave without being noticed?