The priest is a loser

Liu Qiu'an muttered: "You also know that there is a difference, who was holding me down just now and refused to get up..."

Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows, Liu Qiuan raised his head and stuck out his tongue at him, picked up the jade flute, got up and ran away.

Mu Changxian: "..."

As soon as Liu Qiuan left the spring for three steps, the group of Liuyings smelled the breath of living people and flew towards this side one after another. Liu Qiuan snorted coldly, and was about to wake up the Gu butterflies in the flute wall, but someone grabbed his waist suddenly. Holding him and leaping forward, he took off the scabbard as a long sword, filled it with internal energy, and swept forward like waving a sharp blade, a wave of waves in the air instantly lifted the flying fireflies several feet away, He fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Mu Changxian hugged Liu Qiuan and landed safely among the flowers. As soon as his toes touched the ground, Liu Qiuan pushed him away impatiently, and took a deep breath: "Why save me!? You obviously didn't want to take me away that day. It's the same with Wang Mang last time. Obviously, he only needs to slash me to death, and you can get rid of me completely. You don't have to take me away with you anymore, and you can continue to roam the rivers and lakes alone. Why do you want to save me? ... and being forced to participate in the Chi Kiss Club where you may die anytime, anywhere, and you and I can only get along for a few dozen days, is it worth it?"

Seeing that Mu Changxian was silent, Liu Qiuan folded his arms and nodded, his eyes waved and he said with a smile: "Do you really like me, the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"What is Jianghu, and what is Xiaoyao?" The atmosphere froze for a while, before Mu Changxian raised his eyes and paused, "It's you."

Looking at his firm eyes, Liu Qiuan couldn't help being stunned, but Mu Changxian stretched out his arms around his waist, and locked him tightly in his arms. Liu Qiuan reacted, quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and gasped. He said in one breath: "You, you dare!?"

The two confronted each other for a long time, seeing the fierce emotion in Mu Changxian's eyes gradually softening, Liu Qiuan relaxed his vigilance, but unexpectedly Mu Changxian withdrew his hand and grabbed his wrist, Liu Qiuan stared at him vigilantly, seeing him drooping Seeing that there was no follow-up action, he said that he was the prodigal son who thought clearly when he turned his head, and the palm of his hand slid across a soft object, leaving a wet mark.

Liu Qiuan was completely stunned.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mu Changxian pulled his hand away, bit his earlobe, then kissed his Adam's apple all the way from the jaw line, and finally stopped on the collarbone, held it in his mouth, and then nibbled it carefully with the tip of his tongue from time to time. Gently soothe.

Liu Qiu'an was caught off guard, beat his shoulder, and said angrily: "Hey! I really convinced you! Are you a dog!? Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!"

Seeing that Mu Changxian didn't listen, Liu Qiuan couldn't help trembling from the strange feeling spreading around his collarbone. He stretched out his arms and flailed in compromise, "It's me! It's me! It's all me! It's all right! All right! Alright!!"

This time, Mu Changxian listened, and raised his head to meet Liu Qiuan's eyes. Liu Qiuan's eyes were full of tears from half pain and half itching, and looked at the milk dog who might have an attack at any time and didn't listen to people's reasoning.

But Mu Changxian chuckled suddenly, and gently kissed his tearful eyelashes.

Afterwards, Mu Changxian finally remembered the long sword he had thrown on the ground and retrieved it, coaxed it to the point where Liu Qiuan, who had become dazed, leaned on his back, and the two of them walked through the dark tunnel together and came out of this place. strange place.Liuying was afraid of the internal power surging around Mu Changxian, but she still surrounded them relentlessly, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Liu Qiu'an on his back, with his eyes half closed, groaned and said, "Let me tell you, twisted melons are not sweet..."

Mu Changxian nodded, and said, "I'm sorry to say it bluntly."

Liu Qiu'an: "Say!"

Mu Changxian considered his words and said, "Master, you seem to have gained a little weight recently."

"Nonsense! Blood spitting! I haven't said you yet! Who were you trying to crush to death just now!"

Mu Changxian hesitated and said, "Could it be my fault?"

Liu Qiuan raised his chin and looked sideways at him in the starry night: "Who told you to feed me meat every day!"

Mu Changxian pondered for a while, then frowned and said with a low smile, "Well...it's my fault, I will definitely urge the leader to eat less and move more diligently in the future."

Startled away from sleepiness, Liu Qiu'an: "I...!" Asshole!