Seize My Boyfriend - B17 (6)

“Presumptuous!”

“Senior brother?”

Unexpectedly, he would come, Xi Jin lost his momentum instantly, and could only withdraw his hand angrily, “Senior brother, why are you here?” ”

What are you doing?” After stopping him, Changsun Wuji confirmed The person on the bed was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

“This guy, with a humble body, Brother Xiao Xiang, I just want to teach him a lesson.” The first time I met my brother, at that time, Xi Jin felt that my brother was the most noble and handsome person in the world.

He is also a gentleman who has the world in mind and is willing to sacrifice himself for the world. This man, born in a humble family, is even qualified to see his senior brother.

The eldest grandson Wuji snapped, “Presumptuous, who taught you to do this?” ”

It’s him, he was the one who didn’t feel ashamed first, brother, if you question him, how dare he say he doesn’t care about you?” Xi Jin pointed at Mo Zhiyang and cursed angrily .

Mo Zhiyang said suddenly, lowering his head with low self-esteem, “Yes, I like Taoist priest.” He sat up slowly, hugging his body into a ball.

“You shameless person.” Sure enough, sure enough, he was thinking about his senior brother, Xi Jin raised his hand and was about to hit him.

“Stop!”

Zhangsun Wuji stopped him, “I don’t like him, not only at this time, but also in the future.” Then, he turned his head and glanced at him, “He’s just a ghost, how can I like him?” What about him?”

“Brother, is it true?” Xi Jin let go of his tightly held heart, and looked provocatively at the person curled up on the bed.

“He is just a person to use. When the three souls are taken out, I will return him to freedom. It’s just a deal. How can there be so-called liking?” These words seemed to be for

him, but also for himself of.

At this time, Mo Zhiyang lowered his head as if resigned to his fate, “I…I know.” ”

I knew that senior brother would definitely not like him. Senior brother is extremely honorable, and he is just a countryman. him.”

Xi Jin’s downfall was to make him quit in spite of the difficulties.

“Yes, I’m not worthy.” He raised his head abruptly, his face was already covered with tears, and he forced his sobs down, Mo Zhiyang wiped away the tears with the back of his hand indiscriminately, “I understand, what do I understand?” Listen

. With a choked sound, Changsun Wuji felt uncomfortable, but he didn’t say anything, and left with his junior.

Before leaving, Xi Jin looked back at the crying man on the bed, his shoulders twitching, and sneered in his heart: You alone want to have something to do with my senior brother.

After the two of them left, the person lying on the bed finally laughed out loud, “Fuck, hahahaha, I’m so ridiculous, the old pervert actually said he doesn’t like me?” Isn’t this a

big joke?

“Host, why don’t we go to the brain department?” The system now suspects that the host was fooled by that junior.

After he had almost laughed, Mo Zhiyang wiped his face clean, “Just wait, the fun has just begun.” The

moment he said he didn’t love her, that was the beginning of the fun.

“Brother, why do you have to be an ordinary person?” Xi Jin followed behind him, and could feel that his cultivation base had weakened. If the last soul returned, he would not be able to enjoy longevity.

“I have worked hard for the world for five hundred years, and I am tired enough.” Changsun Wuji’s tone was full of exhaustion, “Now the world is peaceful, and it will get better and better. The people no longer need me. It is a good thing to retire after success. ”

The heartless and ruthless days are suffering every day, especially after merging the soul, I can feel the beating heart and surging emotions, which is so wonderful.

Changsun Wuji has not felt emotional fluctuations for a long time, deprived of the seven emotions and six desires, but also deprived of the ability to feel good.

For so many years, he was like a lonely blind man, facing a pair of beautiful rivers and mountains, but unable to appreciate them.

“Brother, do you really have the heart to abandon me?” Xi Jin felt sad, why, what’s so good about being a mortal.

The eldest grandson Wuji raised his head and saw the Emei moon in the sky through the sparse leaves, “Chang’e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and the blue sky are heartbroken every night. I was helpless and forced to cut off love and love, but I am more than the empress of the moon palace.” A retreat, I want to retreat.”

It’s been a long time since I felt love, especially after the fusion of the two souls, this feeling became stronger.

“Brother, I can stay with you, I can always be with you.” Xi Jin tugged at his sleeve, “We have passed five hundred years, and we can live many five hundred years. One day, the world will need you again.” Yours.”

“Junior Brother.” Pulling back the sleeve from his hand, Changsun Wuji shook his head, “You go back first.”

If he stays here, I’m afraid it will hinder him.

Every time a soul is fused, Changsun Wuji will have more human feelings. Of course, a heartless and loveless wooden man can’t abuse him, but it’s different if he has feelings.

“Just wait.” Mo Zhiyang chuckled, Xiaobailian’s method, you silly Taoist priest, how do you understand it?

Everyone packed up and prepared to leave. After all, what the old village chief said was very serious, and now the potatoes have grown up, so we can avoid the rain.

The next day, Mo Zhiyang carried two simmered potatoes in a broken bowl as usual, and carried them to the back mountain, wanting to fill his stomach with them.

“What are you doing here again?”

Seeing him coming, Xi Jin stepped in front of him and saw the thing in his hand, “Who is my senior brother? Why would he eat something like you? Get out of here.” ”

I I just brought food over because I was afraid that the two of you would be hungry.” Mo Zhiyang held the bowl and focused his gaze on the meditating person inside.

“Don’t pretend to be kind.” Snatching the broken bowl in his hand, Xi Jin casually spilled three small potatoes in the bowl to a distance, and then threw the broken bowl on the ground, “Get lost.” From the beginning to the end, the

cave The man inside didn’t speak.

Mo Zhiyang bent down silently, picked up the potatoes that had rolled around, put them in his arms, turned and left.

After he turned around, Changsun Wuji opened his eyes, but he still didn’t say anything.

After returning home, sitting on the kang, Mo Zhiyang hugged the potatoes and began to chew, “Props, sometimes you need props to pretend to be pitiful.” Otherwise, he would have eaten the potatoes.

The closer the time was to the sixteenth, the more uncomfortable Xi Jin felt. He didn’t know how to stop his brother, but he was afraid that he would be too blatant and upset him.

There is no way for a while.

On the 15th day, the whole village was gone, and Mo Zhiyang entered the ancestral hall with the key that had been swaggering.

“Brother, do you really want it?” Xi Jin knelt down in front of him, and just about to speak, he glared at him and shut up.

“The chasing wife crematorium is about to start.” Mo Zhiyang said to the system excitedly.

The system snorted coldly: I hope so.

After twelve o’clock in the evening, it was sixteen, and as expected, the eldest grandson Wuji appeared.

“Yangyang.” After tonight, they could really hug him, and Changsun Wuji was about to raise his hand to hug him.

Mo Zhiyang took a small step back, opened the distance between the two of them, and silently began to undress. “Yangyang, what’s wrong with you ?

” Changsun Wuji was stunned, restraining him from undressing, “What are you doing?

”

Take off the clothes on his body, “Don’t let my body get dirty with you.”

“Yangyang, what are you doing?” What did you say again?”

“No.” Mo Zhiyang raised his hand to take off only one sweater left on his body.

Changsun Wuji couldn’t stop him, he could only hug him, “Don’t do this, Yangyang don’t do this.”

“I’m fine.” After pushing the person away, Mo Zhiyang continued to take off his clothes, “Everyone in the village has left, have you given the village chief a dream?” “Yes, if Yinlong knew about the flood,

both The terrain of the mountain village is prone to accidents.” Seeing him like this, Changsun Wuji felt depressed, unable to say anything, just hugged him.

The two of them did nothing tonight, Mo Zhiyang brought the last soul today.

Packing up his clothes and returning to the back mountain, seeing Xijin still standing at the entrance of the cave, he walked past him with his head down and walked into the cave, “Master Taoist.” ”

Yes.” Changsun Wuji opened his eyes.

“Thank you, Daoist, for wishing me back to the sun. There is no way to repay such a great kindness.” Mo Zhiyang knelt down and kowtowed three times, and after thanking him, he lifted up his clothes.

Changsun Wuji remained silent, stretched out his hand to take out the last soul, entered the body along the center of his eyebrows, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t wait for him to speak, he stood up while leaning against the wall, then turned and left silently.

Watching him go out, Changsun Wuji didn’t know when the relationship between them started, they always kept silent.

“Senior brother.” Xi Jin came in, and saw the golden light on his body disappear, “Senior brother, you have become a mortal.”

Yinlong found that there was no aura of grandson Wuji in the ancestral hall, so angry, he rushed out of the water, stirred up the situation, and started Lower the penalty.

After three consecutive thunderclaps, it began to rain, and the heavy rain was accompanied by the sound of dragons.

“Fuck, wait until I leave first.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to pack up his bags and leave, which made Changsun Wuji feel bad, now that it’s all over, with the heavy rain, there is nothing at home, “How about I go out with the Eight Immortals table? ”

Host, are you sure you don’t want to see the brain department?” The system was stunned.

Yinlong wanted to destroy this place, and the huge dragon head directly hit one of the high mountains, trying to cause a landslide. The mud mixed with the heavy rain would form a mudslide.

“System, is the space you opened for me before still there?”

“Yes.” Why did the host ask this, the system was puzzled.

Mo Zhiyang clapped his hands, “That’s it.” He rushed out regardless of the heavy rain, staring at the pouring rain and ran towards the back of the mountain, “Taoist, Taoist!” The two people in the cave also

sensed Yinlong’s movement and ran quickly go out.

“Senior brother, the landslide has collapsed, let’s go.” Xi Jin also knew that Yinlong must have found it, so he hurriedly informed his senior brother.

Changsun Wuji knew the crisis at this time, and he couldn’t stay here any longer, so he followed him out of the cave, “Mo Zhiyang, he hasn’t had time to leave yet.” The time should still be there.

“Senior brother, let’s go.” Now that the senior brother’s cultivation base has plummeted, how can he fight against this silver dragon.

“Daoist, Daoist!”

Amidst the heavy rain, Changsun Wuji still heard his voice, and when he turned around, he saw him running over, “Yangyang! Run!” In that direction, mud and rocks had already rolled down.

“Brother, let’s go!” Xi Jin dragged him away, Changsun Wuji stretched out his hand to pull him, “Yangyang!” Mo

Zhiyang also stretched out his hand, wanting to pull him, “Taoist!” He stumbled and fell into the mud.

“Yangyang!”