I am forced to roll into a disk star leader

Panxing religion.

Today it is snowing heavily, the weather is cold, the branches are covered with white snowflakes, the north wind is blowing, and the 'family members' routinely gather to eat and have meetings.

Xiao Lin sat under the table, and this month's account book immediately looked much better. He finally didn't have to worry about the collapse of Panxing Church, and then a group of people went to drink Northwest Wind.

He sneaked a glance at the head leader, Xia Youjie drank some wine at the evening banquet. At this moment, his pink face was full of spring, and his dark purple pupils shone with tiny rays of light, showing a peaceful appearance.

Noticing his gaze, the leader even picked up the cup to touch him in a good mood, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Is the pleasure of dopamine secretion really that powerful?"

Xiao Lin murmured in his heart, his love was just beginning, oh no, the man with the old tree blooming is really scary, to be honest, his eyes are a bit hot, and his current methods are much gentler.

In the past, the leader would first squeeze out the value of the enemy, and then slowly kill them, but now, he is actually killing them with one blow!

After the banquet, Xia Youjie raised his sleeves, Shi Shiran said something, and then ran towards the backyard in a good mood, the five cassocks spun eagerly in the air.

The tall man turned out to be like a kid at the moment.

The white-haired girl Nanako bit her handkerchief, gritted her teeth uncomfortably, looked eagerly at the disappearing figure, and almost followed her.

"Woooooooo damn it! In the past, Master Xia You would stay and chat with us!"

Mei Meizi was in a good state of mind, she touched the head of the little bear doll, as long as Master Xia You was happy, she would fully support everything he did, and the rest was not important.

Xiao Lin waved his hand, persuading: "Forget it, Nanako, if you stop people from falling in love, you will be struck by lightning."

Nanako froze, and said bitterly: "Then what should I do with Master Xia You's dream? If this continues, it will be wasted!"

Seemingly having found a suitable reason, the girl also ran towards the yard with a thump.

In the warm spring-like room, burning charcoal, the air is dry and chapped, so I can only drink more water to make up for the dryness.

Qian Feng sat on the lap of the leader, holding a book of poems in his hand, and could feel the scorching body temperature through the thick cassock behind his back, the smooth back and the gentle chest and abdomen fit together, like The fish that live together are inseparable.

The leader's eyes dimmed. In order for the plan of the Hundred Ghosts Tour to go smoothly, he will really start to get busy from tomorrow, and he will definitely not have time to meet her by then.

So now he has to make up for it a little more, his eyes fell on the girl viscously, at this moment he didn't want to be separated from her at all, his palms stroked from the smooth neck to the waist, and his lips and tongue moved closer to the girl's round ears.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's a collection of poems." Qian Feng patted the hand on her waist impatiently, "Just hug her tightly and don't move around."

"Tsk."

Xia Youjie felt a pang in his heart, this kid was really getting more and more presumptuous in front of him, before he was pestering him all day long to show his love, but now he is impatient at every turn.

Compared with before, it is more real, and emotions are more specific, instead of wearing a mask and looking like he wants to take something away from him all the time.

However, he couldn't help but think of the nonsense in her mouth, what about the seven-year itch, do children nowadays like the new and dislike the old, are they bored after getting him?

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He lowered his head and gnawed directly on the girl's shoulder, leaving behind his marks and saliva, which was wet and horrific.

"Oh, why are you so annoying!" Qian Feng finally put down the book in his hand, "Tell me, what are you going to do recently?"

Recently, the leader has been acting a little clingy, and his hostility towards monkeys seems to be less strong. The balance in Qianfeng's heart is a little wobbly, or should he consider probation?

but--

Xia Youjie smiled slightly, avoiding this topic, but the hands around his waist increased his strength, the man's warm breath sprayed on the sensitive nape of his neck, arousing a little goosebumps, but he was rough again.

His fingertips were wiped flat one by one.

"Little liar, I want...I want to steal apples with you."

Hearing this, Qian Feng couldn't help but blush, it's really shameless that eating the forbidden fruit can be so fresh and refined as he said!

Younger brother Yuki: [But didn’t you, the boss, say this yourself? 】

Oh?That's fine.

The leader unexpectedly had the spirit of service, Qianfeng closed his eyes lazily, enjoying his kiss like a kitten.

At this moment, Xia Youjie was not like a high-ranking leader, but more like a high-altitude flower that had fallen into the mortal world. He had become a believer contaminated with the secular world, and his raised neck was enough to make every woman have a desire to conquer.

There was heat and a certain longing in his kiss, but Chikaze wasn't worried about what was going to happen.

"You are..."

Xia Youjie's eyes changed slightly.

The messy neckline exposed a pink scar on the chest, lying limply there, like a dead centipede, fully half the width of a palm, showing how cruel the person who made the attack was.

"I don't remember how it happened at all, but I just remember that it was left to me by an important person, so it hasn't been completely cured."

Qianfeng didn't care about it at all, and held his chin with a smile, "Accompany me to go to Hokkaido to soak in hot springs tomorrow? I want to play there for half a month, anyway, the school is very free at the end of the year, okay?"

Xia Youjie stared at her deeply, avoiding such earnest eyes, he gathered his sleeves and neckline.

"I'll be busy recently... I'll take you there when Christmas is over."

Qian Feng suddenly felt a little disappointed: "Ah, what about doing activities these two days~"

"I won't lie to you. After Christmas is over, I will definitely take you there, only with you."

"Ok."

Xia Youjie's tone was firm, showing a somewhat stagnant smile, and after touching Qianfeng's head, he left in a hurry, and met Nanako and the others at the gate of the yard, talking softly.

Qian Feng watched this scene from the window, the smile on the corner of his mouth collapsed little by little, and returned to a calm and waveless straight line.

She took out her mobile phone, her cold face was reflected on the blue fluorescent screen, and she dialed one of the phone numbers.

"Moses, is this my dear Erwuzi classmate? Is there any good news this time?" The man on the other end of the phone sounded like he owed something.

Qianfeng said coolly: "Yes, do you want to go to Hokkaido to soak in hot springs?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a second, hey, and said coyly: "Although...Although I really want to go to the hot spring with my old classmates, but I'm really busy recently~"

The two exchanged a few words, and Qian Feng said: "On the eve of Christmas, everyone should be careful."

Christmas Eve is not necessarily safe either.

Gojo Satoru over there was taken aback for a moment, hummed, and let out a long sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

Christmas Eve in 2017.

Xia Youjie, the leader of the Panxing Sect, planned a night walk of hundreds of ghosts, leading two groups of people to carry out massacres in Kyoto and Tokyo urban areas in a planned and organized manner.

But this war was noticed early by the magic world, and the family members experienced major setbacks and obstacles in their battle.

It doesn't really matter much, because the main purpose of this operation is to capture the Queen of Curse Spirits, Rika, who is the first-year student of the High School of Curse Art, Otoko Yuta.

But what he didn't expect was that the extreme fan whirlpool formed by the curse spirit he had accumulated for more than ten years was not as good as the opponent's Queen Lixiang.

The little bastard Bone Youta also laughed at his righteousness as inferior to their pure love, what a bad young man who played with women.

"Cough cough!"

Really unwilling, the sleeve of his right arm was empty, and his long black hair was messy. He leaned against the dilapidated alley, his face was covered with blood, and he coughed heavily twice.

Waiting...waiting for Wu to kill him.

It's just that I haven't been able to see her before I die, and I'm a little bit reconciled.

"How did you come here so fast?" Xia Youjie opened his eyes in surprise, "Where are my 'family members'?"

"Caught a lot."

The white-haired man came faster than expected, and his body was filled with a strong smell of blood. The two, who hadn't seen each other in ten years, chatted peacefully for a while.

The yellowed memory fragments became alive, and they returned to the summer of 2006 together, when adolescents lived noisy days.

The boring courses make people feel boring, and the black and white handheld games don't have the current functions, but they never tire of playing them.

The mischievous soda with the smell of midsummer will make people hiccup uncontrollably. After being scolded by the night moth teacher, they will bully the diva-senpai, but they are still respected by the cute junior...

Do you regret it?Countless people have asked him that question.

But he never regretted it, so let's leave this issue to the public.

He raised his head, and a light snow fell from the blackened sky, falling into his white eyes.

Xia Youjie remembered the agreement with Qianfeng to go to Hokkaido, she said they were childhood sweethearts, why didn't this scene appear in his youthful memory?

Before the kiss of death, Xia Youjie suddenly shared his old tree with spring with his close friends, just like ten years ago, we watched movies together, played games together, and shared youth stories together.

"Wu, I'm ashamed to say that I was with a child recently, that child was at least ten years younger than us, and she confessed boldly as soon as she came up, are all young people like this now, she still likes to lie... ...But I also think she's so cute this way."

He smiled slightly.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, listening to his best friend's delirious chatter, he suddenly remembered that Jiezhong's lovely child begged him on the phone, if he decided to kill Xia Youjie, he must burn his body.

He also asked her back, since they had such a good relationship before, wouldn't they be sad?

And what was her original words: "Of course it's sad, but he has already lived like this, what's the point of living."

The memory came back, and after a while, Gojo Satoru's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and he shook his head: "That kid...is really likable."

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking for a long time with his sluggish head, all the unreasonable things in his mind were explained. It turned out to be a beauty trick.

"It's despicable for you to still use such methods." He complained, but his tone didn't have much meaning of blame.

Wujo Gou raised his eyebrows and muttered hoppingly: "Hey, hey, don't slander me, she is going by herself, I can't stop her!"

"I wanted to come..." Xia Youjie smiled sadly and sighed, "Then Wu, please help me take care of her, she is still young, it is easy... please."

These words reminded Gojo Satoru of the time they used to play games, the white-haired man smiled playfully: "Don't worry, my good brother's wife is my wife, of course I will take good care of her."

Xia Youjie laughed angrily: "Get out, you are really addicted to Tauren."

Life slowly passed by at the fingertips, white light and shadow fell in the field of vision, he was brushed by a burst of warm light, and the memories of his life were spinning like a revolving lantern.

If there is an afterlife, I hope we will not end like this again.