Male Fifth He Lives on Spoilers [Transmigration Book]

Shi Le was almost pushed onto the couch by Xiao Zhi and forced to warm the bed.

Knowing Miss Xiao's peeing nature, Shi Le fought to no avail and continued to waste her efforts, gritted her teeth and scolded, shivering and curled up under the quilt.Although the Fuyu Mountain is verdant and green, it is still cold in winter, and the worst thing is the cold and damp.

And because it is a place of pure heart and practice, there is no such thing as a stove, let alone an earth dragon, Shi Le's lips trembled from the cold in the wet quilt.

"You were so excited about writing the list for Ye Zhixing just now, why don't you want to warm my bed?"

Saying so, Xiao Zhi crawled into the quilt like a live fish, the two of them were very close, Shi Le moved in, unwillingly said: "Who the hell is willing to suffer from the cold?"

Xiao Zhi ignored it, and suddenly said seriously: "Shile."

"Huh?" The atmosphere changed abruptly, and Shi Le also tensed up inexplicably.

Xiao Zhi's slender eyes narrowed slightly, under the calmness, there was a surging undercurrent.

"I gave you the list, shouldn't you repay me?" While speaking, Xiao Zhi moved a little further in, and his throat slipped slightly.

Shi Le rolled his eyes, and smiled wryly: "You traded with Ye Zhixing, and I didn't get any benefits."

"in spite of."

"what do you want?"

There was a moment of silence, and there was a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Zhi's lips: "Being poisoned by a person who kills poison, the poison enters the bone marrow, but the blood is just a rare good product to improve one's cultivation."

Shi Le's breathing was slightly stagnant, and her mind was clear: "Do you want to drink my blood to improve your cultivation?"

"Yes."

"Can I refuse?"

"What do you think?"

Shi Le smiled sarcastically: "Oh, it's not my fault to poison you to death."

"You can't live alone anyway."

"I said, Miss Xiao, why do you always do such things that harm others and harm yourself?"

A trace of hostility flashed in Xiao Zhi's eyes: "It's not your turn to teach me."

After saying that, Xiao Zhi turned over and rode on Shi Le's body. He used rough movements to hide his panic, and pulled Shi Le's collar down, revealing a large section of fair neck. The winding silhouette disappeared behind the blanket. Under the pulled open collar, it attracts people's daydream.

Xiao Zhi swallowed, took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent mood.

"Insanity..."

Xiao Zhi buried his head in Shi Le's shoulder, and his thin lips covered him lightly. Shi Le felt a sharp pain in his neck, and bit his lip to endure it. Swallow it, can't wait.

Vampire...?

Shi Le felt extremely helpless, being pressed on the couch to suck blood by a young man, what a terrible scene.

I don't know if it's because of eating blood, but Xiao Zhi's body temperature rose slowly, his cheeks and neck became unreasonably red, his breathing gradually became short of breath, and his swallowing movements became more and more frequent.

Shi Le didn't feel so well. The loss of blood caused his body temperature to drop, his palms were wet, and his face and lips became pale and even blue. He let out a weak breath and joked helplessly: "Take it easy, I'll drink in such a hurry later I lost my breath."

"..." Drank and drank, Xiao Zhi's body was hot, what's with this strange feeling of claws scratching his heart?

"Drink blood, what are you doing in such a hurry, make... think you are... kissing me." Shi Le smiled feebly, deliberately disgusting the other party, he was born with this ability to turn pain into a joke Digested.

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Zhi was stunned, the temperature of his body rose to the limit, and the sword was tense between his legs.

At this moment, he finally realized vaguely that he was finished.

The confused Shi Le naturally couldn't feel the embarrassing situation of the other party, so he teased weakly: "Miss Xiao, I think... I have always treated you very well, you... don't you really... have no heart?" ?”

Xiao Zhi gently pressed the tip of his tongue on his wound, and pondered for a long time. After the blood stopped, he slowly raised his head and opened his mouth. The corners of his lips were stained with blood, coquettish and charming——

"I should have no heart."

"..." Shi Le was stretched to the limit, and when he heard this sentence in a daze, he suddenly fell into a coma.

"But, I seem to..."

"like……"

It seems like an irreparable mistake has been made.

It should be unintentional, but with the heart, it will be beyond redemption.

That night, Xiao Zhi fell asleep with Shi Le, whose body was slightly cold, and when it was dawn, he got up, dressed and left.

After a while, there was still no movement from Shi Le, Qiu Jue walked around in the yard, hesitantly knocked on the door, but no one answered, when he whispered a few times against the crack of the door, his brother was still silent.

Qiu Jue was a little flustered, vaguely aware that something was wrong, but he didn't have the strength to break in, so he trotted to find Ye Zhixing, who happened to be delivering lunch himself with a food box.

"Master Qiu, what's the matter?" Seeing Qiu Jue running on the mountain road in a panic, Ye Zhixing frowned and asked.

Qiu Jue blushed and gasped, "From morning to now, I have knocked on senior's door, but no one has responded."

Ye Zhixing's frown became deeper and deeper, and he unconsciously quickened his pace towards the guest room: "What about Young Master Xiao?"

Qiu Jue shook his head: "I don't know."

Ye Zhixing's eyes turned cold, he carried Qiu Jue and walked directly with the sword in his hand, arrived at the guest room in a moment, knocked on the door, but still no one answered, he simply kicked the door open.

The weather was fine that day, and the sunlight fell on the couch through the panes, just reflecting Shi Le's pale and bluish face.

Ye Zhixing's heart sank slightly, and he rushed forward in three steps at a time. Qiu Jue also panicked, and hurried up to check the pulse of Shi Le, who was unconscious. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior is fine, just lost The blood is a little faint."

Ye Zhixing's complexion did not improve, his eyes stopped on the other party's exposed neck, there was a small gash on the porcelain white skin, the wound had been glued together, and the nearby collar was dyed intentionally. Mottled blood.

Someone deliberately wanted him to see this scene...?

Ye Zhixing frowned deeply, and he didn't forget to press Shi Le's brows to channel his spiritual power. For a moment, Shi Le's pale face turned a little bloody, his eyelashes trembled, and he finally woke up.

"Daozhang Ye...why are you here?" Shi Le hadn't fully woken up yet, she rubbed her eyes to confirm.

He himself didn't know it at all, but Ye Zhixing's heart tightened when he saw the watery and foggy eyes.

"Brother Shi, the wound on your neck...how did you get it?" Qiu Jue now called his brother fluently, and asked cautiously. The wound on Shi Le's neck was very smooth, but the surrounding skin had slight bite marks, why? It's not quite right.

And the blood stains on the collar... It's hard to describe.

Shi Le just wanted to explain, but coughed due to dry mouth and tongue.

Ye Zhixing had already got up, dodging his eyes and didn't dare to look at Shi Le again, he heated the water on the table with his spiritual power and made tea, and returned to the bed after a while: "Don't worry, senior, drink some tea to moisten your throat first."

Shi Le didn't think much, and drank the tea with Ye Zhixing's hand. Halfway through, he found that the other's hand was trembling slightly, and he didn't take it to heart after being puzzled for a while.

"I'm fine, it's just that Xiao Zhi drank a few mouthfuls of blood, and I'm a little weak."

Strange to say, after the blood was drained by Xiao Zhi, the stagnant and cold feeling became lighter, just a little floating.Shi Le thought wildly, could it be that bloodletting has an inhibitory effect on Huan Mie Gu...?

Oh, Miss Xiao must not be so kind.

Qiu Jue was surprised: "Why does he still have such...strange preferences?"

Shi Le shook his head: "Who knows, their cultivation methods in Tusha Palace are all kinds of strange, there are no crooked ways."

Ye Zhixing tried his best to show restraint, and said calmly, "I'll go down the mountain to buy some black-bone chicken with red dates and make soup for senior."

Shi Le was stunned, and for some reason she thought of a woman in confinement, so she smiled weakly: "Don't, Daoist Mo should be angry again."

"Senior, you don't need to care about Junior Brother Mo." These words were cold and decisive, not like words that would come from Ye Zhixing's mouth, which made Shi Le and Qiu Jue stunned at the same time.

Ye Zhixing also felt something was wrong, and said in a soft tone: "Junior Brother Mo is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt, senior, don't worry too much."

"I know..." Shi Le answered in embarrassment, then sat up again in an instant, and said seriously, "Daozhang Ye, I have something serious to tell you."

Ye Zhixing frowned slightly, Shi Le turned to Qiu Jue: "Jueer, please wait a moment."

Qiu Jue stuck out her tongue: "Okay, I'll make medicine for you outside."

After Qiu Jue closed the door, Shi Le took out the list hidden in the lapel and handed it to Ye Zhixing, and said with a smile, "Miss Xiao got it."

Ye Zhixing took the paper with Shi Le's body temperature on it, feeling hot, and pretended to be calm to write down dozens of names one by one. After a while, the paper in his hand spontaneously ignited, and turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.

"Seniors think that the list is credible?"

"Seventy percent." Shi Le politely discounted it. In fact, he believed it [-]% in his heart. After all, Xiao Zhi wanted to restore the position of palace master, and joining hands with Ye Zhixing was the best choice. There was no need to worry about it. Manipulate.

Ye Zhixing nodded: "Then I know it well."

"Xiao Zhi also said that the people of Wei Kingdom... told Daoist Ye not to move."

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhixing curled the corners of his lips calmly: "I have a sense of proportion. After all, the life of the senior is still in his hands."

When he said that, Shi Le was really embarrassed, he was the one who dragged the hero back.

Not long after, Qiu Jue brought warm medicine, and Ye Zhixing didn't leave. He watched Shi Le drink the medicine before getting up. When he left, he had already walked to the door and stopped. Shi Le was worried about him If there was something unspeakable, he took the initiative to ask: "Daozhang Ye might as well speak up if you have something to say."

"Senior, has Xiao Zhi always had the habit of drinking blood?"

Seeing the serious expression on the other side, Shi Le knew that he was worried about herself, so she smiled lightly: "No, last night was the first time, I don't know why he went crazy."

Ye Zhixing nodded, and then hesitated: "Senior has been sleeping in this bed?"

It's not like Ye Zhixing would ask this question. Although Shi Le was puzzled, he answered truthfully: "No, Miss Xiao thought the quilt was cold last night, so let me warm him first."

"So that's how it is." Ye Zhixing's tone was understated, and he couldn't really hear his emotions.

Qiu Jue pouted at the side: "Brother Shi treats Young Master Xiao very well."

Shi Le smiled wryly: "Forced, he is holding me down."

Ye Zhixing turned around, his clear eyes fell like cold stars, but fortunately no one saw him.

"Senior, take a good rest first, and I'll come see you later."

"Daozhang Ye doesn't need to worry about me, hurry up and get busy with affairs in the mountains." Shi Le knew that Ye Zhixing had written down the list and was about to start action.

"Well, I thank the senior first."

After saying that, Ye Zhixing was finally willing to leave.

As soon as Ye Zhixing left, Qiu Jue became depressed, and Shi Le teased him: "Why, you are so unhappy if you don't see Daoist Ye for a moment?"

Qiu Jue shook his head aggrievedly, Shi Le felt that he was not in the right state, asked him several times, and Qiu Jue let go and said——

"Brother Shi, why do I feel... Daoist Ye seems to... like you."

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhi: I have stamped it, and it is completely mine

Shi Le: Can you be any more scumbag?Run after eating?

Xiao Zhi consciously kneels down to the urn