[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Xie Jiuye leaned against the door, his cheeks were deeply sunken, I wonder if it was because of the dim light in the corridor, Xie Jiuye looked very thin.

One, two, three... Xie Jiuye counted silently in his heart.

No matter how lightly the footsteps are, the wooden stairs are always creaking.Every time you step, you can feel the slight shaking of the overall wooden frame, just like Wen Yu's mood at this time, which is generally stable, but there is always some small uneasiness lingering in his heart.

How should she get along with... Ninth Master.

Wen Yu lowered his gaze, his eyes unconsciously resting on the stairs, his thoughts drifted away.

What awakened Wen Yu from her contemplation was the soft touch on her cheek. She stroked her face gently, and raised her eyes unconsciously.

Xie Jiuye could clearly see the astonishment in Wen Yuying's eyes, as if he hadn't expected him to make such a move.

"Why, you are only allowed to hug me, but I am not allowed to hug you?"

Xie Jiuye smiled slightly, his tone was still clear and soft, but full of jokes.

Just now when Wen Yu came back to her senses, she was actually held in Xie Jiuye's arms.

However, did Master Jiu have a fever, or did he take the wrong medicine?

Being stared straight at by Wen Yu's as if substantive eyes, Xie Jiuye's ears were involuntarily stained red. Fortunately, the light was dim at this time, so it was not very obvious.

He collected himself, and the hands entwined on Wen Yu's back became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to embed Wen Yu tightly in his arms, and his chin rested gently on Wen Yu's shoulder.

Only in this way can the fiery emotions that are about to burst out from the bottom of his heart feel a little better.

Wen Yu remained motionless, like a wooden man, allowing Master Jiu to hug him as much as he could.

"Wen Yu?" Xie Jiuye whispered in Wen Yu's ear, his originally clear voice was a little hoarse, adding a touch of sex appeal.

"Huh?" Wen Yu stood upright, not daring to turn his head easily.

"Wen Yu?"

"kindness?"

……

After countless questions and answers that seemed to be mentally retarded, Wen Yu finally confirmed the fact that Master Jiu is really mentally ill.

It's just that Wen Yu's hands were tightly bound by Xie Jiuye, and he couldn't pull them out. In desperation, Wen Yu only had to turn his head slightly, and put his face against Jiuye's forehead.

Well, she was really hot, no wonder she always felt that Xie Jiuye was extremely hot.

No, Wen Yu sniffed carefully, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on Master Jiu.

"Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye?" Wen Yu gently pushed twice, and the person who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his clear eyes again, staring at Wen Yu vigorously.

"Master Jiu, let me go, okay?" Wen Yu said helplessly.

Xie Jiuye frowned, as if he was thinking about something, then looked at Wen Yu carefully, and replied seriously: "Not good."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, and before Wen Yu could react, Master Xie Jiu fell straight down.

"Jiuye!" Wen Yu exclaimed, fearing that the man would be injured, she quickly stretched out her hand to support him.

Wen Yu could clearly see that Xie Jiuye, who was leaning against her arms, was full of tiredness between his eyebrows, and because of the fever, there was a thin layer of sweat on his delicate forehead, and his jaw and thin lips were extremely tight. , looks very unstable.

"Alas..." Wen Yu sighed slightly, planning to send the unconscious Master Xie Jiu to the bedroom.Wen Yu originally thought that she would at least have some difficulty, but she didn't expect that she would easily hug Master Xie Jiu.

He must have lost weight. Thinking about it, Wen Yu's expression was a little complicated.

When Xie Jiuye woke up the next day, Wen Yu was sleeping soundly on his bedside.

Xie Jiuye didn't say a word, he focused and looked at Wen Yu's sleeping face seriously, and unconsciously raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.The impetuousness that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time gradually dissipated.

It would be great if it could be like this all the time, in my mind I couldn't help but

The thought flashed.

Sensing his true heart, Xie Jiuye was slightly taken aback, then recalled the scene he saw yesterday, pursed his lips, and quietly made a decision in his heart.

At this moment, Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, Xie Jiuye knew that she was about to wake up.

As soon as Wen Yu opened his eyes, he found Master Jiu who was already half-sitting on the bed staring at him silently without saying a word.

She felt a little sad in her heart. Knowing Jiuye's nature, she could probably guess that Jiuye's next lines were probably words she didn't want to hear. She gritted her teeth, intending to preempt others and not give Jiuye a chance to speak.

"Jiu Ye, do you still remember the promise you owed me?" Wen Yu raised his head and looked at Jiu Ye opposite, his eyes were dull, but there was a sharp aura that pierced people's hearts.

Master Xie Jiu was startled for a moment, and wanted to say something, but when his eyes touched Wen Yu's expression, he couldn't say anything. Finally, he nodded slightly to show that he still remembered.

(Shizhi admits that Master Jiu is a little bit collapsed, so let him go in the direction of collapse and never return. Shizhi feels ashamed to write such a greasy plot, and Wen Yu will break through human morality next [cover face]. Self Hypnosis → I didn't write it, I didn't write it.)

Wen Yu knew that it would not work to get Master Jiu to agree to be with her with this request. As early as the beginning, Master Jiu had restricted this situation.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, and stared fixedly at Jie Jiuye in front of her.

Just when Master Xie Jiu thought that Wen Yu was about to get up and leave, he saw Wen Yu turned back, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed and bent down, and Wen Yu kissed his lips.

Xie Jiuye was a little dazed by the sudden waking up, his hands supporting his body softened, and he fell onto the bed with Wen Yu.

It's just that the expression on his face was still dull and silly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Wen Yu took advantage of the situation and held Xie Jiuye's head, but did not continue to kiss. She looked at Xie Jiuye seriously, and said word by word: "This is what I mean, and it does not violate your restrictions."

Xie Jiuye finally realized what Wen Yu wanted, "Don't be impulsive."

"I'm sober and rational, and I don't have the slightest impulse. You hate me so much." Wen Yu was a little angry, she was so desperate, and said in a huff, "Then I'll go find someone else, the adjutant!"

"No!" Xie Jiuye grabbed Wen Yu who was about to leave, put his forehead against her neck, rubbed it, and said in a hoarse voice, "We're not married yet!"

"Ah?" Wen Yu looked at Xie Jiuye stupidly, but with her slightly red cheeks, she looked even more attractive.

Xie Jiuye only felt that the string in his heart could no longer be stretched, and the hand around Wen Yu's waist began to slide up slowly, stroking her neck, cheeks, ears, and black hair.

No, it can't go on like this, Wen Yu suddenly felt that she couldn't take it anymore, Master Jiu has changed his style of painting, the script she originally expected was obviously a female bandit molesting a young scholar.Bah, bah, bah, she's not a female bandit, she should be... it should be... uh... can't think of it, let's put it aside for now.

Seeing that Wen Yu finally flinched, Master Xie Jiu let go of his hand, then stared at her eyes, and whispered softly: "Men are very dangerous, do you know that you are wrong?"

Wen Yu wanted to cry, but she was red from head to toe, her whole body looked like a cooked shrimp. She was ashamed and scared this time, wishing she could find a hole to go in and never come out again.

"I'll let you go first." Xie Jiuye let go of his hand, and seeing Wen Yu wanting to slip away, he hugged her again, suppressing a certain desire, and said in a hoarse voice: "You provoked me, my innocence? Yes, you are responsible."

"Ah?" Shouldn't you let me go!Wen Yu shouted from the bottom of her heart, the man's heart will change as soon as the needle changes.

—————I am the dividing line of discord—————

Xie Jiuye looked at Wen Yu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. It was still safe to save her from going to find Adjutant Zhang.

When Buddha and the others come back, they will come to the door to propose marriage, and then hold a proper wedding, so that Wen Yu will always be mine alone.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything anymore, just take it as the only willfulness in his life.

The author has something to say: Mr. Shi has lost his integrity, and he just fucked up like this, so shameful.

Master Jiu collapsed, collapsed, collapsed.