Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

When Shi Shi returned to Xiaojing Lake, Yan Chicheng was half naked, and Shuiniang stood by, wiping his wound with a handkerchief.

Xianjun's long hair was tied high, and half a white obscene dress was draped over his shoulders. He closed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyes when he heard him coming in: "You're back?"

Shi Shi didn't speak, but moved a footstool, dragged it to the bed, and sat down in front of Yan Chicheng. He carefully inspected the wound pierced by Baiying's spear, and finally reached out to touch the flesh and blood near the wound, and asked in a low voice: " Does it hurt?"

Yan Chicheng smiled lightly, and patted his head: "It's not really painful."

Shitou saw the little finger of his left hand curled up in his palm with sharp eyes, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt sore: "Yan Chicheng, I think, we should...don't meet again in the future, shall we?"

Yan Chicheng froze, even Shuiniang stopped bandaging him, Shuiniang dropped the cloth strip and asked in surprise, "Master Xie, but is there any misunderstanding?"

Stone shook his head.

"Go out." Yan Chicheng said suddenly.

There was some murderous intent in his words, Shui Niang quickly responded, she didn't even dare to go through the door, she turned into a stream and flowed out from under the window sill.

Xianjun didn't speak any more, just tapped the body of the teacup with his knuckles, and sighed after a long time: "Xie Qiushi."

"Are you sad?" Shito asked cautiously.

Yan Chicheng ignored him.

"There is one more problem with the matter of Wuling." Shitou said suddenly, "Yu Dailan said in his letter that after Zhang Qifeng died, there were still disciples in Cangshan who saw him. Now that I think about it, it must be an evil disguise."

Yan Chicheng raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Shitou sat up straight and said: "After thinking about it, their original purpose should be to kill Zhang Qifeng, and then replace them with that Xibei product, so as to sneak into Wuling Gate. Unexpectedly, when I interrupted, they killed all of Shuiya Cave first." Disciple, let Xue Lingjing and others identify Zhang Qifeng's body."

"Yeah." Yan Chicheng looked at him with clear eyes, as if he knew everything, but asked along with him, "What do you want to do when you sneak into Wuling?"

"Let's go back to the original question." Shitou swallowed, feeling like a student being questioned by his husband, and his voice lacked confidence, "I think they chose Wuling, the water cliff closest to Xiaojing Lake Dong, the one to deal with is you after all."

Yan Chicheng laughed lowly when he heard the words: "Are you afraid for me?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid for you." Shitou suddenly grabbed his hand, "The Cangshan faction almost wiped out Wuling with the weak and the strong, the battle is not brocade-eating insects or Song Zhiyu, but the evil in the monk's heart .”

The smile on Yan Chicheng's mouth gradually disappeared.

Shitou lowered his head, buried his face in Xianjun's palm, and rubbed Yan Chicheng's bloody little fingertips against the bloody smell of blood.

"Isn't it the first time?" He muffled, "I always want to test whether you really like me, and now I know it's true, but I also know that you are not happy at all."

"Xie Qiushi..." Yan Chicheng whispered, "Don't..."

Stone interrupted him: "If you are not happy at all, you might as well not see each other again."

Xianjun withdrew his hand, looked down at him, his eyes were soft and deep, and said after a while: "Those who hide pearls tend to be timid, and those who conceive jade tend to be guilty. If the only thing you like is happiness, then it is too superficial."

"Sooner or later, I will become your evil spirit!" Shito choked, "I didn't understand before, but this time... I gradually understand."

"You won't." Yan Chicheng said.

"I will." Shitou said, "And you will die too. You are a fairy, but you will also bleed."

"I don't care." Yan Chicheng bent down and hugged him, his voice hoarse, "I don't care no matter how many years."

"But Yan Chicheng," Shitou suddenly shouted, "if you die because of me, you will also become my Sha!"

Yan Chicheng froze: "You..."

Shitou realized what he had said, his cheeks turned red suddenly, and the roots of his ears burned: "I'm just afraid of thunder..."

Xianjun leaned down and kissed his lips.

Before Shi Shi had time to push back, he let the pair of powerful arms drag him up from the small stool, and was forced to sit on Yan Chicheng's lap. He curled up in Yan Chicheng's arms like a snail, and the fragrance of the grass and trees at the end of his nose became strong. Even with a touch of peach blossom fragrance.

"Hmm..." He wanted to say something between his lips and tongue, but he was suppressed. Yan Chicheng pressed his neck and forced him to raise his head. He tentatively opened his eyes and met Yan Chicheng's dark green eyes. , suddenly felt like a small ball being held on the nose by a wolf, purring along with the opponent's movements, but would eventually roll away.

"I am less and less afraid of you." After the kiss, he whispered, "Yan Chicheng, you are just an ordinary Yan Chicheng."

Yan Chicheng said "En", lowered his head, and really like a wolf playing prey, he gently bit his shoulder, neck, and collarbone.

"Don't meet again." Shito struggled out of his arms and said again, "You don't have to say yes to me."

Yan Chicheng let out a muffled laugh.

Shitou smiled at Shangxianjun, and the energy in his heart dissipated a bit, and his voice became softer and softer: "But in my heart... I still have to agree."

"Enough, Xie Qiushi." Yan Chicheng looked at the stone lightly, as if he was scratching his feet and neck with invisible feathers, which made him shrug his shoulders like a bird.

Xianjun flexed his knuckles and hooked away the glistening water droplets on his cheeks: "...that's enough."

The author says:

Xianjun: If you listen to you, there will be ghosts.

-The first volume is over here, and the next update will start to enter the second volume "The Nether Cangshan", thank you for your support =v=