What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

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"I lied to you."

Rong Yan held Yue Zhezhi's hand, pressed the person in his arms, bit Yue Zhezhi's earlobe, and said in a soft voice, "From the beginning, I didn't intend to untie it."

In an instant, the idea of ​​being fooled exploded like fireworks.

Yue Zhezhi was buzzing in his head, and it took a long time for Yue Zhezhi to react. He turned his head to avoid Rong Yan's intimacy biting his earlobe, and in a fit of anger, he hit Rong Yan's abdomen with his left knee.

Rong Yan snorted, and he squeezed Yue Zhezhi's hands tightly, as if he wanted to strangle Yue Zhezhi's hands.

Yue Zhezhi felt pain from being pinched, he lowered his eyebrows, and said angrily, "It's over, hurry up, don't make me repeat it for the third time."

Rong Yan chuckled twice: "I don't understand."

Yue Zhezhi was furious: "If you don't understand, just accompany me"

"How about being with you?" Rong Yan asked as he relieved his hand of pinching the moon and broken branches.

Yue Zhezhi was out of breath, and almost said the words to die with me, but fortunately, his reason was online, and the words got stuck in time.

Otherwise, I will expose my going to Huangquan tonight.

A bunch of liars floated in Yue Zhezhi's heart, and under the utmost restraint, Yue Zhezhi couldn't resist beating anyone. He lowered his volume and rested his head on Rong Yan's shoulder and neck.

"I've said it before, I won't marry you until I pass the test. It's too much for you to cheat the marriage like this."

Rong Yan's expression became slightly restrained.

Yue Zhezhi caught a glimpse of Rong Yan's expression from the corner of his eye, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, he broke away from Rong Yan's hand, hooked around Rong Yan's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of Rong Yan's mouth.

With just one click, he evacuated like a superficial touch.

"Do you still like me?" Yue Zhezhi raised her head and asked.

Rong Yan looked down at Yue Zhezhi, and gently pressed Yue Zhezhi's lips with the pulp of his index finger, the lips were soft.

"I've always liked it." Rong Yan whispered.

"It's fine if you like it, you have to respect my opinion." Yue Zhezhi was obedient, when he spoke, he opened and closed his lips and teeth, and the warm breath spread over Rong Yan's fingertips, making it itchy.

Rong Yan's thoughts moved slightly, his index finger penetrated between Yue Zhezhi's lips and teeth, and touched the soft and moist tip of his tongue.

Yue Zhezhi was startled, he lowered his head and wanted to bite Rong Yan's index finger, Rong Yan pressed the tip of his tongue, his eyes darkened a little, he tilted his index finger for a moment, left Yue Zhezhi's lips and teeth, hugged Yue Zhezhi's waist, and put Yue Zhezhi's whole body He hugged him horizontally.

Yue Zhezhi flew into the air, subconsciously hugged Rong Yan's neck tightly, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

Rong Yan said: "Aren't you going to undo the Taoist companion contract? I respect you, yes, but you—"

Yue Zhezhi frowned delicately: "What about me?"

"I miss you." Rong Yan said suddenly.

At first Yue Zhezhi didn't understand the connection between Rong Yan's "I miss you" and his first sentence "I respect you, yes, but you—" The disciples patrolled and saw the dawn light pouring into the forest from a distance, so they understood.

His ears were all red, and he buried his face into Rong Yan's chest: "No, Master said, I can't be with you."

Rong Yan's footsteps paused, he changed to an uninhabited path leading directly to Yue Zhezhi's residence, and asked nonchalantly: "Now if he wanted to be with you, would you say the same?"

Yue Zhezhi looked up blankly: "He? Who?"

Ling Talang.

Rong Yan responded in his heart, he knew that Ling Talang would not be able to win him, but he just couldn't help being jealous, and couldn't help making comparisons.

The more contrast the more uncomfortable.

Ling Talang and Yue Zhezhi have known each other since they were young. If they hadn't won their love by themselves, Yue Zhezhi and Ling Talang should be Taoist couples in the future.

Rong Yan closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he concealed all his emotions. He didn't answer Yue Zhezhi's words, but said: "Master is right, you can't be together if you don't have a proper name. You can't be together after you become a Taoist couple." , justifiably cannot be together."

Yue Zhezhi was naturally taken off topic, and didn't bother about who Rong Yan said he was.

Yue Zhezhi frowned and said: "After solving it, it will not be justified."

"At least now it's justified."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Rong Yan said: "Since you are so unwilling, then that's all. I respect you."

Yue Zhezhi nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

Rong Yan said slowly: "I can't untie the Taoist companion contract, it won't be too late to untie it when the younger brother is in a good mood."

Yue Zhezhi: ""Why are you like this? !

Yue Zhezhi was furious, pinched his shoulder severely, and finally buried his head in Rong Yan's chest, resigned to his fate.

He said in a muffled voice, "Here you are. You must unlock the Taoist Companionship Deed. Don't lie to me. Lie to me that the sky will be struck by lightning."

Under the dim sky, the corners of Rong Yan's mouth slightly raised, and he hummed lightly.

Yue Zhezhi let out a long sigh, he let Rong Yan carry him back to his residence, and when Rong Yan went to settle down the ninth-level demon tiger, he got up to take a bath.

Cultivators practice with the aura of heaven and earth, and they don't need to eat five grains. Even if they eat them, they are some spiritual materials, which can only nourish and strengthen the body, and will not produce pollution.Therefore, monks do not need to take a bath, a simple cleansing technique is enough.

Yue Zhezhi said he was going to take a bath, but in fact he was going to soak the elixir. His physique is no better than Rong Yan's, he couldn't stand it every time, and would pass out halfway.

According to his usual experience, it would take several hours for him to regain consciousness after fainting. A few hours used to be nothing, but now it may delay the trip to Huangquan.

Yue Zhezhi really didn't dare to faint, he relaxed his body and allowed himself to soak in the elixir.

After 10 minutes, seeing that the effect of the elixir was almost absorbed, Yue Zhezhi came out of the elixir, he put on a coat casually, and turned out of the screen while wiping his hair.

Rong Yan had already settled down the ninth-level demon tiger, and was sitting cross-legged on the couch, flipping through the books on the bookshelf by the light, and when he heard movement ahead, he raised his eyes to look forward.

Yue Zhezhi has an elegant figure, her wet body is wrapped in a snow-colored coat, which is already thin, and almost every inch of bone and texture is exposed after being wet.

The other party didn't seem to realize what was wrong with this, and was tilting his head to wipe his long hair with a fire-type snow-white towel with a drying effect.

Seeing Rong Yan staring straight at him, Yue Zhezhi stopped wiping his hair, he looked down at himself, finally realized something was wrong, bit his lip, walked to Rong Yan's side, and covered Rong Yan's face with a snow-white towel .

"What are you looking at, brush my hair for me."

The snow-white towel was slightly damp, covering his face, Rong Yan smelled the faint scent of herbs and trees.

He took down the snow-white towel and motioned for Yue Zhezhi to sit beside him.

Yue Zhezhi sat directly on the edge, brushed her wet hair behind her back, and let Rong Yan rub her hair.

Yue Zhezhi's black hair was soft and smooth, Rong Yan brushed two handfuls of wet hair, and the strands of hair slipped from between his fingers, bringing a slightly cold touch.