Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

Before the Chinese New Year, A-Qing's small room was partitioned out.Liu Shuangmu knew that there was a little girl in Yizhuang, so he sent a small bed and a slightly cracked bathtub over here. Xue Yang mended the basin and put it in A-Qing's room together with the bed for her to cherish.

"If it's broken, I won't make a new one for you, do you know?"

"Know it!"

A-Qing was overjoyed, and was not angry at being attacked by Xue Yang. Seeing Xiao Xingchen enter the house, she knocked on the bamboo pole and walked towards him quickly: "Prince Daoist! I have my own room now! Thank you, Priest Daoist, A-Qing!"

How can you act so well!

Xue Yang grabbed A-Qing by the collar, turned her around and carried her to the back. He rushed forward and threw himself into Xiao Xingchen's arms, addicted to drama, and said, "Master Dao, I was stabbed by a wood just now. Already!"

A-Qing turned around and saw Xue Yanglai yelling and acting coquettishly on Xiao Xingchen, her teeth itch with hatred, walked over to grab Xiao Xingchen's hand, took the opportunity to bump Xue Yang, and said angrily, "You are such a big man Why are you so squeamish! Don't get so close to the Taoist priest!"

He even touched Daochang's waist in front of her!lecher!

Xiao Xingchen had already euphemistically explained his relationship with Xue Yang to A-Qing, but A-Qing still couldn't see Xue Yang's acting like a good boy when he got a bargain. The month was unprecedentedly lively.

Xue Yang used a bit of cleverness to turn Xiao Xingchen to his side, separated A-Qing, and yelled at her: "What's wrong with you, I hurt your hand while doing something for you, you can use that wooden basin to mend it? If you don't thank me, forget about it and still want to rob me, is it reasonable?"

A-Qing was in a hurry, and wanted to find a Taoist priest to get ahead, but Xue Yang was so defensive that no one could touch him, and he was busy pretending to be blind. He staggered several times with half-truths and half-fakes, and was about to cry angrily, stomping his feet and saying, "You Why don't you let me talk to the priest?!"

Xue Yang turned his back on A-Qing, hugged Xiao Xingchen tightly, and raised his voice to retort, "Why didn't I let you talk to the Taoist priest? Did I gag you?"

"How can I talk to the Taoist priest like you! I told the Taoist priest, I don't want you to listen! You get out!" A-Qing tapped on the bamboo pole, "Daoist priest! He bullies people!"

Xiao Xingchen persuaded in vain: "Don't quarrel..."

Xue Yang said: "You don't want me to listen, I don't care to listen to you. I will be where the Taoist priest is. If you don't want me to hear, I will cover my ears now. I will not talk if I like to talk."

He obviously had both hands on Xiao Xingchen's body!Cover your ears!

A-Qing almost poked a hole in the floor, and said angrily, "Don't bully me so I can't see it! You said you covered your ears and I'm going to believe you? Get out! Come back after I've finished speaking!"

Xue Yang pretended to be deaf and said, "Hey, I'm covering my ears! Have you finished?"

Can this person show some face? !

A-Qing wanted to stab him on the forehead with a bamboo pole, but she didn't know how to expose him, so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

Xiao Xingchen, who was still surrounded by Xue Yang, knew that Xue Yang was cheating, so he appealed for A-Qing: "Don't lie."

Xue Yang hung on Xiao Xingchen's body, lowered his head and rubbed against his shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "The Taoist priest is eccentric!"

"I didn't." Xiao Xingchen raised his hand to cover Xue Yang's ears, and said, "A-Qing, I covered his ears. You can say whatever you want."

A-Qing: "..."

She didn't have anything important to tell Xiao Xingchen, the point was to keep Xue Yang from staying with them, not to keep Xue Yang from listening to her.

Xue Yang grinned, turned his head and gave A-Qing a swaying sideways glance, A-Qing endured and endured so that she didn't lose her temper.

"...The Taoist priest is biased!" A-Qing choked out a sentence for a while, then turned her head and left angrily.

"A-Qing, slow down, don't run so fast..." Xiao Xingchen shouted.

From the courtyard came A-Qing's voice full of resentment: "Hmph!"

Xue Yang snickered on Xiao Xingchen's shoulder, waited for A-Qing to leave before standing up, and pecked Xiao Xingchen's lips several times.

Xiao Xingchen got a headache from their quarrel, sighed, took Xue Yang's hands and asked, "Where did it get stuck?"

"Here, here. It's already been pulled out." Xue Yang pulled Xiao Xingchen's finger and placed it on the place where the index finger of his left hand connected to the palm. There were thin calluses growing there, and it felt a little rough to the touch.

His hand was really pricked, but the wooden thorn was not deep, and it was pulled out quickly without pain. Xue Yang just wanted to ask for credit if he had the opportunity: "Taoist, touch it."

Xiao Xingchen stroked the innocent piece of meat, then withdrew his hand and said, "I'll call A-Qing back for dinner."

Xue Yang stopped him from leaving, and called out in a drawn-out voice, "My hand still hurts!"

Xiao Xingchen was silent for a while, then compromisingly followed him and asked, "But still want some wound medicine?"

"That's not necessary." Xue Yang moved his hand to Xiao Xingchen's lips, and said with a smile, "I just want to kiss him."

Xiao Xingchen had a helpless expression of "I knew it would be like this", and couldn't avoid the rascal, so he could only touch Xue Yang's hand with his lips, and coaxed him to ask, "Is it better?"

Xue Yang was dissatisfied, and said "Ouch" exaggeratedly: "No, it's not good, why does it still hurt... Daoist, just kiss more, the more you kiss, the better..."

"Don't mess around." Xiao Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore, "It's already this hour, where can I find A-Qing if I go further? I'll go find her first."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes: "What's there to worry about, can she not come back? I ran out after feeling a little angry, what's the matter... I want you to coax her every time, I'm used to her. Don't go!"

"Then you don't have to go back and argue with her, deliberately anger her, and refuse to coax her yourself." Xiao Xingchen was caught in the middle of a dilemma.

"Why should I coax her?" Xue Yang felt that he was the most reasonable, "She attracts your attention all day long, and finds me things to do, but I still lose my temper when she is noisy. How can she look like she is depending on others?"

"Don't say that again." Xiao Xingchen said sternly, "This Yizhuang is not ours, and we are just passers-by, staying here. When A-Qing comes, the three of us will take care of each other. I never thought If you want to overwhelm her, why would she send someone else to talk about it? Even if she sends someone else, it's the three of us who send her to someone else, not her who sends you and me under the fence."

Xiao Xingchen reasoned with Xue Yang: "You really went too far today. A-Qing is young and blind, but also has a smart mind. You don't bully her for nothing and make her feel jealous."

Xue Yang was speechless, looked at Xiao Xingchen for a while, and sneered: "Oh, yes, she is so pitiful, and it is reasonable for the Taoist priest to be partial. The Taoist priest is waiting, I will go find her and make an apology."

He flicked his sleeves and went out.

Within half an hour, two people said three eccentric Xiao Xingchen: "..."