Dressed as a male protagonist

"what are you doing?!"

"Accompany you."

"When did I say I wanted you to accompany me! Let go!" Wei Ling stretched out his hand to push Zhaoyue's arm, only to find that his strength was nothing in front of Zhaoyue.

"What exactly do you want?" Wei Ling frowned, blushing.

"Accompany you."

"Fuck!" Wei Ling finally couldn't help but swear, "You stay with me, why are you hugging me? Don't you feel disgusted by two big men!"

"You feel sick?" Zhaoyue asked back.

Wei Ling also asked back: "Don't you feel sick?"

"do not think so."

"Then I think!" Wei Ling broke the other's ten fingers clasped around his waist one by one.

Zhaoyue didn't reply for a long time, but looked sideways at Wei Ling with lowered eyebrows, watching him frowning and trying to break off his fingers with reluctance.

"Wei Ling." After a long time, when Wei Ling saw sweat on his forehead, Zhaoyue said quietly, "You hate me so much?"

Wei Ling paused, not knowing how to reply.

In fact, he doesn't dislike Zhaoyue, it can even be said that he likes it.Although the two of them didn't get along for a long time, and the intersection was not much.But he just felt that this person was very kind.

It was as if he was certain of something, that Zhaoyue would not hurt him, so he had always been presumptuous and dependent on Zhaoyue—if other Mahayana venerables were with him, he would never be so relaxed.

It's just that these words must not be said to Zhaoyue.

"Let go of your hands first."

Zhaoyue: "You change your address first."

"What's your name?" Feeling the other person's chest pressed tightly against his back, Wei Ling was dizzy with anxiety.

"Don't remember again?" Zhaoyue said, her palms began to move down from Wei Ling's waist.

Wei Ling was startled with fright: "Don't!...Wait!!!" Wei Ling roared violently, successfully preventing Zhaoyue's next move, "Senior Zhaoyue...Senior Wolf Lord...Lang Lord!" Seeing that he was going to be late, Wei Ling quickly changed his words, "Let's put our hands down and talk about it? A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move, and a villain doesn't move his mouth."

"Then I will use my hands and mouth."

"...Then you are a hypocrite!"

"Oh?" Zhaoyue moved her eyes down and placed her eyes on Wei Ling's bare|exposed neck, "I said move your mouth, it's this move your mouth." As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit Wei Ling's neck.

"Zhaoyue!!!" Wei Ling roared, turned around and punched Zhaoyue in the face.

"You don't hit people in the face." Zhaoyue narrowed her eyes, "Is it because you're so angry because you're shy?"

Wei Ling couldn't bear it anymore: "I have someone I like!"

Zhaoyue's face suddenly became gloomy, like a rainstorm in July, and rushed towards Wei Ling with a storm in a flash: "Someone you like?"

"...Yes." The words were out of his mouth, but he couldn't take them back. Wei Ling could only pray that Huan Nishang didn't tell Zhaoyue Lu Wuchen's name.

"not me?"

Wei Ling nodded, then shook his head again: "Of course not."

"Heh." A sneer sounded like the passing of winter.

Wei Ling coughed: "A gentleman has the beauty of being an adult...Senior Zhaoyue."

Zhaoyue rubbed Wei Ling's waist with her right palm for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "A gentleman has the beauty of an adult." After saying that, he suddenly moved his palms under Wei Ling's legs, turning his whole body towards himself, "But I'm not. I'm not a gentleman, nor a third party!"

The positions of the two changed suddenly, and Wei Ling couldn't help but turn cold after he recovered: "Then what are you?" Even though he was grateful to Zhaoyue, he couldn't stand his arrogant behavior.

"Actually, this matter is no longer a secret in Wanzongmen. Even Senior Huannishang and Baiying know about it." Zhaoyue is tall and tall, and Wei Ling sits on his lap, just looking at him, "I don't know Why did Zhaoyue fall in love with such a small person like me, but I have to say, the eyes of seniors are really not very good."

Zhaoyue looked directly at him, and said nothing coldly.

Wei Lingxin said that it is useless for you to stare at me no matter how much you stare. Today I have to make it clear: "I am just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and my status is far inferior to that of my predecessors. Moreover, I am a man, and I have offended many people. , I have a mess of messy things to deal with, and the most important thing is that I already have someone who will protect me, with whom not only are we connected with each other, but even have a close relationship with the skin... Could it be that these venerables can bear it?"

There was a complete dead silence between the two.Ever since Wei Ling asked him what it was, Zhaoyue hadn't said a word.His expression seemed calm, but in fact he was hiding deep pain.

After a long time, Zhaoyue slowly hugged Wei Ling into her arms, buried her head in his neck and took a deep breath: "Stay here."

Wei Ling remained silent.

He didn't understand what Zhaoyue meant.He said so much, Zhaoyue didn't respond to his words directly, and even threw out a "stay"?This guy won't be fooled by him!

"Sorry, Senior Zhaoyue." Wei Ling carefully chose his words, "How about this, I'll go back to the sect and discuss with the brother in charge, see if I can borrow the source of chaos once? If I can succeed, it can be regarded as repaying the senior Gratitude."

As Wei Ling's words faded away, Zhaoyue's arms became tighter and tighter.

Wei Ling hissed in pain.

Zhaoyue suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly withdrew the strength on her arm.

"Senior?" Seeing that the other party seemed to be in a much more stable mood, Wei Ling tentatively asked, "Can you please let me go, senior?"

Zhaoyue let go of her hand.

Wei Ling didn't expect the other party to be so talkative this time, and was taken aback for a moment.

Zhaoyue didn't give Wei Ling too much time to buffer, she directly supported him to stand upright, then got up to go ashore, turned and left without hesitation.

After a while, Wei Ling realized that there was still something he hadn't asked clearly, so he shouted at the top of his voice, "Senior Zhaoyue! How are my senior brothers and sisters from the same sect?"

Echoes echoed from the huge crystal cave, and Zhaoyue's voice was almost buried in the echoes: "It's all right. You can rest at ease."

After a short while, all the surrounding sounds died away, and only the shallow sound of water flowing remained in the cave.

Wei Ling turned around and sat back in the pool, sighing softly.

What he just asked was [all senior brothers and sisters from the same family], which naturally included his apprentice Lu Wuchen, but I don't know if Zhaoyue included Lu Wuchen?

So, is Lu Wuchen good or bad now?

Two hours later.

A half-human, half-animal scorpion crawled in from outside.Wei Ling's originally confused mind was instantly sobered by fright.

"Don't be afraid of the real person. The young one is following the order of the lord to deliver medicine and clothes to the real person." The scorpion spirit looks scary, but its voice is very soft and mellow.

Wei Ling coughed in a disguised way: "Thank you... Fellow Daoist."

The scorpion spirit grinned: "You are welcome. The small one is just a little beast with a rudimentary knowledge, how can it be worthy of being called a real person? From now on, the real person will call the small female scorpion. Your lord also calls the small one like this on weekdays." of."

This scorpion spirit seems to be quite shallow, but he is good at learning human language.A paragraph of words is polite, but it doesn't make people feel cumbersome.

"The medicine and clothes are placed here, please come and get them yourself later." The scorpion spirit put the things on a large crystal stone in the distance.

Wei Ling visually measured the distance between himself and the clothes, and felt that it was a bit far away, but he couldn't say anything, so he joked, "It's so far away from me, is it because I'm afraid I'll eat you?"

The scorpion spirit giggled: "A real person has a kind face, how could he do such a cruel thing? The little one is just afraid that the lord will be unhappy."

Wei Ling didn't expect to bring up Zhaoyue, so he subconsciously wanted to end the topic: "Since Senior Zhaoyue ordered..."

"Hehehe..." The scorpion spirit lay on the crystal stone and laughed.

Wei Ling shut his mouth, planning to wait until she finished laughing.

"I'm sorry for the real person... I just didn't expect the real person to be called Lord Lord... Senior?"

Wei Ling was speechless.Venerable Zhaoyue's contribution to good fortune is No. 1 under the Five Golden Immortals, what's wrong with him, senior?

The scorpion spirit probably sensed Wei Ling's displeasure, so he covered up his smile and said, "Don't blame the real person. I'll apologize to the real person for the small one."

Wei Ling was actually not very angry, but felt that his face was not good-looking.Now that the scorpion is apologizing, why is he so embarrassed to hold on to it.So he waved his hand to say nothing.

The scorpion spirit said again: "Is the real person okay? If there is any inconvenience, I will invite the Lord to come..."

As soon as he heard that Zhaoyue was going to be invited, Wei Ling immediately answered without waiting for Xie Zijing to finish speaking: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

The scorpion spirit let out an "uh" and looked around Wei Ling's face strangely.

Wei Ling noticed something was wrong, reached out and touched his face, and then held it in front of his eyes, and found that it was some pink liquid.

"What is this?" Wei Ling was a little surprised.

The scorpion spirit didn't reply, and hurriedly saluted Wei Ling, before crawling out in a hurry.

"Hey!... Female scorpion!" Wei Ling called out, seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he had to shrink back and scooped water in the pool to wash his face.

Halfway through the wash, Wei Lingfu was so moved that he turned his head and looked behind him.

"...It's really nothing." Seeing Zhaoyue looking down at him, Wei Ling straightened his back and explained with a serious face.

Zhaoyue squatted down/body, stretched out her left index finger and scratched Wei Ling's face.

"It's the remnant poison of destroying souls." Zhaoyue drew her finger back and took a look before her eyes, then softly concluded.

"Mie Hun?" He thought that the poison had been removed long ago.

Zhaoyue stared at Wei Ling's face: "You are born with a chaotic body, the most suitable person to be a host body and a cauldron. This kind of physique is usually very unstable in the original soul. The original soul is unstable, and the soul-killing poison is natural. It cannot be removed."

Wei Ling's complexion changed slightly.

"You don't know?" Zhaoyue asked slightly at the end.

"I have no idea."

Zhaoyue leaned closer to him slightly: "Then do you think the person you admire knows about this?"

Wei Ling raised his head and looked at him: "Of course he doesn't know!"

Zhaoyue looked at him, word by word: "I think he knows."

Wei Ling immediately retorted: "Why do seniors say that?"

"Because he couldn't wait to have you!" Zhaoyue yelled suddenly, her eyes reddened, as if she had been greatly stimulated, "Because he didn't protect you well! Because he wanted you regardless of the consequences! Because I treat you as a treasure Guarding, guarding, but he wanted you when you were in a mess!"

Like a stove that has been turned on, or like explosives that have been ignited, Zhaoyue suddenly stood up and hit the nearby crystal stone with a burst of critical strikes.

The crystal clear crystal stones were blasted all over the sky, and some stones fell into the pool, splashing waves of water.

"I must kill him!"

The words that sounded like an oath reached Wei Ling's ears, shocking him a lot.

The author has something to say: Wei Ling: "What are you doing?!"

Zhaoyue: "Be you."

Author: This is actually just a brain hole...