Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Xie Zhuo spoke coldly, interrupting the angry words of the demon.

The demon froze with a smile on his face, and became even more mournful: "We are obviously alone, why do you have a different attitude towards the two of us?"

He never told Du Guanjing to shut up.

Xie Zhuo couldn't help but raise his eyelids and stare at him during the interval between applying the medicine: "Du Guanjing is not as noisy as you."

If that guy kept chattering around him, Xie Zhuo would have kicked him out of the house long ago.

Xie Zhuo didn't notice that the moment he mentioned Du Guanjing's name, the blackness in Du Guanjing's eyes overflowed for a moment.

The heart demon casually blocked the overflow, and smiled lightly as he went to find Xie Zhuo's lips: "But he won't have me to please you, will he?"

Such a wood, how could someone like him be likable?

Du Guanjing woke up from his trance after hearing his uncle's familiar voice.

It was also at this moment that he found himself occupied by the newly cultivated distraction, and his expression sank.

Occasionally, when a practitioner is distracted, there will be a powerful distraction, which will produce a distraction with its own spiritual intelligence, which is the distracting thoughts and darkness generated in the body.

But most people wouldn't like the distraction of having another thinking person living inside their body.

Therefore, they usually refine the thoughts in this distraction, so that the distracting thoughts that have been cut out can be taken back again.

Now, Du Guanjing plans to do the same.

Moreover, he wants to do it more urgently.

Because, that heart demon dared to seduce his uncle, how dare to get so close to his uncle.

In the past days, Du Guanjing knew Xie Zhuo too well, understood his lack of carnal desires, and understood his eagerness for him.

Du Guanjing didn't want to have something to happen to Xie Zhuo in such an unclear way, and he didn't want to let Xie Zhuo be contaminated by the demon, even if the demon could be regarded as himself to some extent.

At the moment of his cultivation, the demon's body froze almost imperceptibly.

Amused flashed across his eyes, he couldn't help but kissed Xie Zhuo's side, and seductively said in a hoarse voice, "Master, don't you really want to?"

"I think so." Xie Zhuo couldn't help sighing when he kissed him without checking, "How could I not want to?"

You know, Du Guanjing was half teased by him to go out to cross the tribulation, and he hasn't enjoyed it yet.

But no matter how much I think about it, I can't move a finger of the person in front of me.

Not to mention whether Du Guanjing will expose his cave, even if he is unhappy because of this matter, it is not what Xie Zhuo wants to see.

"But ah." Throwing the ointment aside, Xie Zhuo smiled and said, "You don't know, I just like those who don't take the initiative, and I like to move by myself."

"Boy." He patted the demon's face, and sighed: "Refusing is the best way to seduce. You are too unrestrained, I can't bear it."

The demon was treated so frivolously, instead of feeling annoyed, he laughed smugly.

"I want to do the same, little uncle." Looking at Xie Zhuo with a heart demon attached to the person in front of him, there was some helplessness in his eyes: "But, I don't have time."

That helpless body is about to refine him.

"Little Martial Uncle." Thinking of this, the demon still has nothing to hesitate.

He opened his mouth to call Xie Zhuo, and then printed his lips on Xie Zhuo's the moment he turned his head.

Xie Zhuo couldn't help but widen his eyes due to the harsh warmth, and also caused the light in the heart demon's eyes to flicker.