shut up, shameless old thief

Bian Ling doesn't like Ji Yexing very much, and when he saw Ji Bingzhu hurriedly leaning over, he immediately felt uncomfortable, stepped forward and pulled him over, and said in a cold voice: "Don't get close to him, who knows if he is playing tricks on purpose again? To lure you into the bait, have you forgotten how he beat you mercilessly before?"

Ji Bingzhu tilted his head: "Well?"

Bian Ling rubbed Ji Bingzhu's lower abdomen, which was beaten just now, without changing his face, and leaned into his ear and whispered: "Does it still hurt here?"

Ji Bingzhu raised his head and looked at him blankly. For some reason, his face suddenly turned red. He wiped his hot face indiscriminately, and whispered: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Ji Yexing, who was on the side, couldn't see it, and said coolly: "You two, can you stop making out in broad daylight, we are barely alive."

Bian Ling hugged Ji Bingzhu and gave him a cold look.

Luo Mo on the side didn't know if he was stupid or not. He didn't think there was anything tricky about these two people at all. He sat on the ground and looked up at Ji Bingzhu, and said, "So you want to kill that spirit formation?"

Ji Bingzhu asked back: "Can't you kill him?"

After he finished speaking, he vaguely remembered the words that A Ya said to him 900 years ago: "Kill the enchantment spirit, and the realm will enter the world."

Ji Bingzhu thought to himself: "If you join the WTO, you will join the WTO. After joining the WTO, wouldn't it be all right for me to drive them back?"

Luo Mo frowned: "If you kill him, the entire Luo Mo barrier will be shattered, and we will be annihilated together with him, and then the entire Dian Realm will be exposed to the ancient thorns, Ji Yan, do you know how much the entire Dian Realm is?" Mo Xiu?"

Ji Bingzhu said without blinking his eyes: "No matter how many there are, I can kill them."

Luo Mo said helplessly: "This is not a question of whether to kill or not. I just want to tell you that there are many more demon cultivators in the Qi realm than you imagined."

Ji Bingzhu was a little impatient: "Didn't you say that you just kill him? You are so annoying."

As he said, he put his head in Bian Ling's arms and hid his face, as if he didn't want to talk to you anymore.

Luo Mo met Shang Ling's eyes and said, "Then shall I tell you?"

Ji Bingzhu immediately raised his hand to cover Bian Ling's ears, and said in a low voice, "If he doesn't listen, he won't listen."

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling said kindly, "I won't listen."

Luo Mo looked disheveled.

Ji Yexing sat cross-legged on the side, and said with great interest: "Come, come, tell me, I want to hear."

Luo Mo didn't know Ji Yexing, but seeing the red mark between his brows, he probably knew that he had something to do with Ji Bingzhu, so he said kindly, "Okay."

In fact, not all demon cultivators are inside the ditch realm. To put it another way, it is precisely because this is a ditch realm that the creatures inside are demon cultivators.

Although the spiritual power here is strong, but the more you walk into the realm, the raging devilish energy will infect the good creatures into demonic cultivators day after day.

Luo Mo said: "So no matter how many demon cultivators you kill, it is useless. Once the Luo Mo enchantment is broken, all the demon energy in the shackle realm will surge out, and at that time, all the creatures on the ancient thorn will turn into demons little by little. build."

Ji Bingzhu, who was originally talking but not listening, frowned tightly when he heard these words, and raised his voice: "They are all demon cultivators?"

Luo Mo frightened him and said: "Yes, you may also become a demon cultivator by then."

Ji Bingzhu was frightened immediately, the hand holding Bian Ling was trembling slightly, he sat up quickly: "Is it true that the enchantment can't be killed?"

Luo Mo said: "Yes, I have been repeatedly emphasizing this issue with you, and ah, you just want to get back your own soul, Shi Yuan will come here with your soul in three days, when the time comes you As long as you get your spirit back before he hands it over to the enchantment spirit, wouldn't it be enough? You don't have to kill the enchantment spirit, right?"

Ji Bingzhu thought about it carefully, patted Bian Ling's thigh, and suddenly realized: "It makes sense."

Luo Mo: "..." This man is so stupid that he is hopeless.

Ji Bingzhu was probably terrified by Luo Mo's statement that all Gujing was a demon cultivator, and repeatedly told Bian Ling and Ji Yexing: "When the time comes, you must not attack that enchantment spirit, and beat Shi Yuan to death. Just take a meal and get back the emotion, remember?"

Ji Yexing said lazily: "You better take care of yourself, I don't need you to worry about it."

Luo Mojian finally convinced Ji Bingzhu, heaved a sigh of relief, gave a few casual instructions, then disappeared in place and left.

Bian Ling was thinking about La Ji Bingzhu finishing what he hadn't finished just now, and seeing Ji Yexing not leaving, he felt a little upset at once. He Que and A Ya finally left, why is it disturbing again? It's really annoying.

Thinking of this, Bian Ling said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Yexing noticed the unexpected look on Bian Ling, but he pretended not to know, blinked his eyes, and said, "Me? I'm here with my brother, right?"

Ji Bingzhu is the kind of person who immediately forgets his name when he is called brother by Ji Yexing, and when he hears it, he nods desperately: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Bian Ling squeezed Ji Bingzhu's soft palm without any trace, and said in a low voice, "Well, what, he will hit you."

Ji Bingzhu suddenly wilted, and he looked at Ji Yexing with some apprehension.

Ji Yexing gave an impatient "Tsk", and said, "I just hit him a few times, but he didn't hold any grudges. Why do you keep mentioning it endlessly, are you annoying?"

Bian Ling sneered, he was too lazy to stay with him, if he didn't go, it's ok, go by himself.

Bian Ling bent down and picked up Ji Bingzhu, who was sitting on the ground pulling weeds and playing, wrapped his robe around him, and walked to the room on the top of the mountain without looking back.

Ji Bingzhu looked at him suspiciously: "A Ling? What's wrong?"

Ji Yexing whistled in a very unscrupulous manner in the back, and said with a half-smile: "Oh, I thought Mr. Wu Bian was an upright gentleman, and he imprisoned my brother for so many days without doing anything, why now he is dissatisfied with his desires?" Are you virtuous? Finally can't stand his temptation?"

Bian Ling had nothing to say to Ji Yexing, and quickly left without saying a word, hugging Ji Bingzhu.

Over the past few days, Ji Bingzhu has long been used to being hugged by Bian Ling, nestling in his arms without any psychological barriers, playing with Bian Ling's long hair hanging on his shoulders, whimpering.

Bian Ling looked down at him, the sun shone in the lush forest, and fell on Ji Bingzhu's handsome face, which was smudged into speckled shadows. Bian Ling was stunned, and it took a moment to recover, coughed dryly, frowned and said: "In the future Do not associate with Ji Yexing."

Ji Bingzhu opened his eyes wide: "But he is my younger brother."

Bian Ling felt unbelievable: "You can forgive him for treating you so well?"

Ji Bingzhu groaned twice: "I forgive you for treating me like that before, do you still have the face to criticize others?"

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling didn't change his face, and asked again: "Do you like me?"

Ji Bingzhu answered quickly: "I don't like it."

Bian Ling didn't feel the slightest displeasure when he heard the words, he chuckled lightly and said calmly, "Oh, that's it."

Ji Bingzhu was carelessly playing with Bian Ling's hair at first, but when he saw that he said he didn't like him, Bian Ling still had an indifferent expression. He immediately recalled the angry words he said earlier that made him like other people, and his heart ached. There was an unknown soreness, he buried his head in Bian Ling's shoulder, and whispered: "Just... just a little bit, just a little bit."

He stretched out his hand to compare a height, indicating that it was really only a little bit.

Bian Ling was almost amused by him, and nodded reservedly: "Oh."

Ji Bingzhu was a little anxious, he held Bian Ling's shoulders to prop up his body halfway, raised the height of the gesture just now, and said cautiously: "Then just a little more, it really can't be more."

Bian Ling still said calmly: "Okay."

Looking at his expressionless face, Ji Bingzhu couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy for a while, so he tentatively moved forward, kissed him wetly on the corner of his lips, and said flatteringly: "Then...then do you still like me?"

Bian Ling was taken aback, looked left and right, and found that there was no one disturbing, and he could not wait to return to the top of the mountain, so he directly put Ji Bingzhu on the grass beside him, got up and fell on top.

Ji Bingzhu was so kissed that he had difficulty breathing, his eyes were lost, and it took him a long time to recover.

Bian Ling looked at him condescendingly, trying not to show his magic pupils, so as not to scare Ji Bingzhu, he gently stroked Ji Bingzhu's red lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I like you so much, but you only like me a little , don't you think it's unfair to me?"

Ji Bingzhu looked at him blankly with tears in his eyes.

His relationship with love is simply a blank sheet of paper, and he was so fooled by Bian Ling's weird theory of "I like you and you should like me as well", so he mumbled after a long while: "But... I... don't seem to be very happy. right……"

Bian Ling was persuasive: "Good boy, tell me, what's wrong?"

Ji Bingzhu said: "I...I don't want to spend my whole life with you...You, you bullied me so much before..."

Bian Ling: "Oh? If this is the case, instead of staying away from me, why don't you want me to stay by your side to make up for you and make up for the mistakes you made back then?"

Ji Bingzhu was so fooled by him that his eyes stared at him, and he said in a daze, "I-Is it still possible to do this? I never thought about it that way."

Seeing that he had taken the bait, Bian Ling gently showed Ji Bingzhu's favorite smile, and said softly: "Then it's not too late for you to think about it now, punish me to stay by your side for the next life, order me to serve you, what do you say?" I will do whatever I want, and I will never go against your will, Bingzhu, Ah Yang, okay?"

Ji Bingzhu was stunned for a long time, and his first reaction was: "I don't..."

In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't know, but Bian Ling kissed him again before he finished speaking, and then let go of him.

Ji Bingzhu's tears flowed down slowly and obliquely, falling into his messy hair, he tried his best to support Bian Ling's chest to keep him from getting so close: "You are going to crush me to death..."

Bian Ling retreated obediently, and said, "Okay, I won't approach you."

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