Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

Chapter 99

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When she was completely suppressed, Ji Ting thought of slapping this guy away. Unfortunately, when she had this idea, she had completely lost the initiative, and her small hands could only hold on to the spiritual grass on the shore, in case she would Slide into the water.

... After all, it has been infiltrated by the spiritual spring for a hundred years, the grass here is growing strong, even if she puts all her strength on it, the roots of these grasses are not loose.

As the continuation said, the body of the god is more useful than ordinary people, let alone the body of the god soaked in the spiritual spring. From dark to dawn, although Ji Ting was mentally exhausted to the extreme, she didn't feel any discomfort physically. Even lying on the shore without moving all night, she didn't feel any discomfort.

If this trend continues, unless the people behind are exhausted, I am afraid this matter will not be so easy to finish. Ji Ting's face was blushing, and he gritted his teeth to stop him, but when he found out that he was distracted, he took revenge, and immediately couldn't think about anything, sobbing and buried his face in the spirit grass.

When this matter is over, she must teach this ignorant person a good lesson.

There was a little smile on the corner of Diu Duan's lips, and he leaned over and kissed her shoulder reverently where she couldn't see, and just about to pick her up, he heard a heart-piercing roar: "Mother! mother!"

Teasel:"… "

Ji Ting: "..."

After a strange silence between the two, Ji Ting hurriedly climbed up from the water: "Hurry up and clean up, Yuanyuan is coming."

Duan silently fished her back, and before she could stare at him, he casually made a barrier to cover the two of them, and Yuanyuan wobbled over in the next second.

Ji Ting didn't dare to vent his anger immediately, for fear that Yuanyuan would find out that something was wrong. Yuanyuan walked to the surface of the water without noticing, called mother a few more times, then turned around and left aggrieved, Ji Ting was relieved, and then felt a sense of embarrassment that the child was almost discovered. Duduan looked at her cautiously, and suddenly put his hand into the water with no expression on his face.

Ji Ting almost whimpered, and grabbed his hand angrily. Her attention returned to herself, and only then did Xuduan silently let go of her hand. Ji Ting struggled and turned to face him, just about to reprimand him, he suddenly subdued and put his forehead on her shoulder.

The hot breath sprayed on Ji Ting's neck, making her itchy. Just as Ji Ting hid for a while, he heard Duan vaguely say: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable."

"...Why, you want to say that you got sick after soaking in the Lingquan overnight?" Ji Ting raised his eyebrows and vowed that if he dared to admit it, he would slap him to death. They have been practicing for thousands of years, and they have long since left him.

Duan replied vaguely, and hugged her even tighter. The body temperature of the two people intertwined, and the sense of existence in the cold spiritual spring water was quite high.

"It's really uncomfortable." He said weakly.

Ji Ting didn't believe it at all, but he hesitated for a while when he heard that he even made a small milk voice. After a moment of silence, she reached out to caress his face, and was slightly surprised when she realized that the temperature was indeed too high: "Do you have a fever?"

"... I don't know." He continued to whisper.

Ji Ting frowned, for a moment he forgot that the situation of the two of them should be embarrassing at the moment, and just looked at him with a little worry: "With your current cultivation, it is impossible to have this kind of disease, but because of the demon?" Fever, a low-level disease, is too far away from them. If she hadn't been sick for decades in her reincarnation, she wouldn't even think about it now.

Duan rubbed against her neck, her fine hair made her want to hide back, but unfortunately her intention was detected before she could dodge, and Duan hugged her even tighter.

"Master, I feel uncomfortable, please love me."

"..."

It was a normal coquettish sentence, but when the two of them were sticking together, it seemed not so serious. Ji Ting noticed his abnormal heartbeat, and was a little annoyed for a while. Immortal cultivators are the most intelligent, so he must have noticed his heartbeat is so chaotic.

"If you keep soaking here, I'm afraid it won't get better." Ji Ting's face tensed up.

He remained silent, but the corners of his lips curled slightly.

In the end, it was Ji Ting who dragged him ashore, and the two of them wore messy clothes and walked out one after the other, and followed behind Ji Ting. Several times they wanted to speak, but were stopped by Ji Ting's angry eyes, and finally had to remain silent follow behind.

"Mother! Father!" Yuanyuan's high-pitched voice resounded in grief and anger, and then a pig weighing more than 600 catties galloped towards them.

Ji Ting paused for a moment, and when he got there, he said with a headache: "Why don't you transform into a human form?"

"Hungry, no strength." The pig's face was full of flesh, and his mouth was speaking one by one. The voice was a small milk voice that was completely different from his appearance.

Every time Ji Ting saw it, she was very helpless: "If you're hungry, you won't have the strength to change form, you're just lazy."

"Mother, it's wet!" Yuanyuan took the shape of a human and pointed at her clothes.

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, his face turned red. Duan coughed, and then said slowly: "Master, I just wanted to remind you, in fact, we can use magic to clean up the clothes."

"..."

Ji Ting glared at this second-guessing guy, pursed his lips after seeing the water in his eyes, and turned to look at Yuanyuan: "The flowers, plants and fruits near the Lingquan are all edible, and they all have spiritual power. Just eat a little and you will be fine." You'll be full, go eat some yourself."

"Daddy, cook." Yuanyuan looked at Dudu dissatisfied.

Before Duduan could speak, Ji Ting stepped forward and said, "Your father is sick, so he can't cook for you today."

"Daddy!" Yuanyuan became even more unhappy. Although Daddy was very bad and didn't treat him well, the food he cooked was delicious. With Daddy around, he didn't want to eat those bland things.

Ji Ting frowned: "Be obedient."

Yuanyuan still wanted to talk nonsense, but after accidentally meeting Diana's eyes, she stood up straight in an instant: "Okay mother, I'm obedient." After speaking, she ran away quickly.

Ji Ting watched his figure disappear, then turned to look at Duan, saw his flushed face and weak eyes, and quickly looked away: "Go and rest, sleep will be fine. "After all, you are a person who cultivates immortals, and your recovery power is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Just such a simple fever should heal soon.

"Master, can you accompany me?" He continued to ask, his voice a little hoarse.

Ji Ting glanced at him, and said with a sullen face: "I still have something to do, you are no longer a child, I believe you will take care of yourself." After saying that, he walked in another direction.

"How long is Master going to hide this time?" Duan asked suddenly behind her.

Ji Ting paused, and after a long silence, he said dryly: "When did this deity hide? The most important thing is to be quiet in retreat, and this deity just doesn't want to be disturbed."

After speaking, as if he was afraid of Duan's rebuttal, he left in a hurry, leaving Duan standing alone, his clothes were dripping with water, and his hair fell to his forehead, looking very pitiful.

He stood alone for a long time, and finally returned to his residence. After cleaning his body, he stayed in a daze for a long time, and finally closed his eyes and concentrated on meditating.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time after seeing the darkening sky outside. Finally, he stretched out his fingers to force out the blue marks on his forehead, and walked towards his heart with a part of his hostility.

After eating, drinking, and playing outside, Yuanyuan turned her buttocks and went back to her residence. After seeing the discontinuity, she immediately walked towards him. After walking a few steps, she was suddenly suppressed and felt uncomfortable. He immediately dared not go any further. up.

"Daddy, are you sick?" Yuanyuan asked cautiously. He has only been a human for a short time, but he has been a spirit pig for decades, and he is familiar with certain things, which can be said to be inborn.

He didn't dare to go forward any more, but just looked at the discontinuity with a worried face.

"I'm sick, I went to find my mother." Duan glanced at him and said lightly.

Yuanyuan nodded immediately, and hurried out. As soon as Yuanyuan walked away, Dixuan fell on the bed, frowning and lying down, his whole body was in pain as if being roasted on a fire.

This pain lasted all night, Ji Ting didn't come, and after dawn, the pain dissipated with the sunrise. He opened his eyes tiredly, and after a long silence, he brought his hostility to his heart again, and then started a new round of pain.

After suffering for a day and a night like this, Ji Ting finally couldn't help but show up: "According to common sense, you should have recovered a long time ago, why haven't you recovered yet?"

"Master, hug." Diandu, who was exhausted from the pain, had only this sentence when facing Ji Ting's scrutinizing eyes.

Ji Ting was speechless for a moment: "I'm telling you something serious." Abnormality is a demon, there must be something wrong with him that keeps him sick.

"Master, hug..." The broken voice was a little weaker, and he still looked at her eagerly, as if she was the toy he had longed for for many years. Because of his illness, his eyes were always tinged with water, which weakened the natural coolness and made him more fragile.

He and Shang Lu are very similar in nature, their eyebrows and eye contours are almost exactly the same, but even strangers who have only met each other once, they will not feel that they are similar, just because of these eyes. Obviously they look the same, but Shanglu always has a smile in his eyes, and this one is naturally cold and indifferent, and only when facing her will he show more affection.

Ji Ting watched his pleading gaze in a daze for a moment, and suddenly realized belatedly that he had always been the favored one with him. If Shanglu provoked him, he would have a cold war for hundreds of years, but no matter what she did at the beginning Whether he is eccentric or cruel now, he has never seen him get angry with himself.

"Master..." Diandu called her again in a low voice.

Ji Ting suddenly came back to his senses, paused, walked to him and sat down, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he spontaneously laid his pillow on her lap, and stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist.

"... Isn't it awkward for you to lie down like this?" How did you twist yourself so that your legs could touch her lower back like a ring, but your head rested on her lap.

Duan Duan closed his eyes reassuringly: "It's not awkward."

"... You will feel uncomfortable lying down like this, go to bed and lie down obediently." Ji Ting said with a frown.

After a moment of silence, Duduan slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was a little soft: "Go to bed?"

"Well, lie down." Ji Ting repeated again.

Duduan answered and sat up, exchanged a glance with her, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, and leaned back on the pillow together. Ji Ting was taken aback by his sudden movement, and then stretched out his hand to push him twice, but the man's arms were like iron blocks, and she couldn't resist at all.

"You're not sick again now?" Ji Ting laughed angrily.

Duan buried his face into her neck, Ji Ting suddenly remembered when he was in Lingquan, his face blushed unconsciously, and his resisting hands suddenly lost strength.

Xu Duan noticed that she had let go of her strength, and the corners of her lips curled up secretly: "With Master here, the illness should be cured soon."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was answering his own question, and could not help but hum softly.

"Sleep with me for a while, Master, with you here, I will be more at ease." Duan murmured.

Ji Ting's heart, which was protected under the high walls, suddenly softened because of his words. She listened to the intermittent and gradually even breathing, and unconsciously relaxed, and gradually felt sleepy.

After she fell asleep, Xuduan opened his eyes, staring at her face as if he couldn't get enough of it, until dawn, he once again drew hostility into his heart, and then reluctantly fell asleep enduring the pain.

Ji Ting was woken up by his scorching breathing. When he opened his eyes, he saw a flushed face. Although he was still asleep, his sleep was not at all restful.

... Why did it repeat itself? Ji Ting pursed her lips and stretched out her hand towards his forehead, but the moment she was about to touch him, she was grabbed by his hot hand.

Duan suddenly opened his eyes, looking indifferently at the front, and after seeing who was in front of him, the indifference melted away like warm water: "Master."

His voice was hoarse and rough, and he was unwilling to speak after only calling Ji Ting.

"Why does this disease take so long to get better?" Ji Ting asked with a frown.

Continuous fatigue mixed with laziness, he put down her wrist and hugged her: "It should be fine in a few days, nothing else but some discomfort, master stay with me, I didn't sleep much last night , I'm still a little sleepy right now."

"...you go to sleep, I won't go." Ji Ting was still worried about his illness, and immediately agreed to accompany him when he heard that he was sleepy.

With a chuckle, he hugged her contentedly and continued to sleep. Ji Ting lay quietly beside him, and it took him a while to realize that he didn't feel too embarrassed when he woke up today and saw himself sleeping next to his apprentice... So did he get used to it

She sighed speechlessly, and patiently stayed by Xuduan's side. As the sun rose, she clearly felt that her intermittent body temperature was gradually dropping, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he woke up, the burning sensation in his breathing had disappeared, and the blush on his face had also gone down a lot. Ji Ting stood up and glanced at him: "Since you're fine, I won't be here to guard you anymore." Turned around and left.

Then at night, she was called back by Yuanyuan, she was speechless when she saw the fever on the bed, "Why did you start to have a high fever again?"

"It should be a problem with the inner demon." Duan Duan lay weakly on the bed.

Ji Ting frowned: "But I have never seen anyone whose inner demons always make people have a fever."

"Heart demons are unpredictable, and it's hard to say what symptoms it will cause." Didua forced his spirits.

Ji Ting wanted to say something more, but he suddenly interrupted softly: "Master, can you come and accompany me?"

"..." Why do you want to accompany me again

"My demons are caused by hostility, but Master is full of righteousness. Whenever I am with Master, I feel much better." The broken voice was a little weak, and it sounded pitiful.

Ji Ting's heart melted again, he sighed for a while, and resigned himself to his fate, and lay down next to him. Dipsac immediately hugged him with ease, and only then sighed in satisfaction.

"Let me check it for you. You are still a mortal child. If you keep being sick like this, you may wear yourself down." Ji Ting was quite worried about this strange situation caused by his inner demons.

Duan shook his head slightly: "I know my own body best. It should be fine after this period of time, but I just need to ask Master not to leave me until I recover, okay? Only by your side can I will feel better."

The two had been a husband and wife for a lifetime before, after all, they were no more than ordinary mentors and apprentices. Staying by his side meant eating and living together, just like when they were husband and wife before. Under the current awkward relationship between two people, what does this mean? , Ji Ting knew very well.

She didn't agree right away, but just looked silently at the broken and earnest eyes, and after a long time, she suddenly sighed, with a little more relief in her eyes: "...Well, I will be with you until you are well."

"Really?" She agreed, but Duan couldn't believe it. She looked at her cautiously, as if she didn't dare to show any joy until she confirmed it.

"Really." Ji Ting looked at him helplessly.

With a burst of cheers, she jumped towards her, but halfway through the jump, her feet went limp, and she fell straight to the ground. Ji Ting hurriedly hugged him, and after being hugged quickly, he reprimanded: "What does it look like to be reckless?! "

"I want Master to hug me." Duan hummed coquettishly.

Shang Lu was always like this in the past, but she was always a child, not like this, because the memory of those decades is too deep, as long as he hums, Ji Ting will immediately think of a crooked place... No, Jinjiang cannot drive.

Ji Ting stopped in time, helped him to sit on the bed, and the sweat stains on his body were cleaned up with a flick of his sleeves, and the indescribably refreshed body of Duan Duan felt much more relaxed: "Thank you, Master."

"Get some rest." Ji Ting's brows and eyes softened a bit.

Dudu just wanted to look at her every second, and he couldn't bear to go to sleep at the moment, but he was afraid that Master would be angry, so he could only endure his reluctance, and lay down obediently.

"Master," the broken quilt was covered up to the chin, only a handsome face was exposed: "Can you come and hold my hand?"

They are all sick like this, and they always want to find opportunities to take advantage of it. Ji Ting looked at him inexplicably, but after a moment's pause, she sat down beside him, and held his hand.

... Forget it, there are some things that she can't stop if she wants to.

The moment she held him, Dudu slightly changed his movements and interlocked with her fingers, and then he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Ji Ting quietly stood by his side, and after his brows relaxed a little, he cast a curse on him calmly, only to see Xuduan's head tilted slightly, and he fell asleep completely.

When he was sure that he had slept soundly, Ji Ting pinched his wrist, closed his eyes and released the spiritual consciousness, which went into his body from his wrist. The slight ailment that ordinary people don't pay attention to, but it keeps recurring on him, and it doesn't get better at all. This situation is really worrying, and she must investigate it clearly.

Time passed little by little, and Ji Ting opened his eyes suddenly after a long time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his anger rose, and he threw his sleeves and left. When she walked out of the Lingquan, she was still angry.

"Master!"

Suddenly there was a shocking cry from the corner, Ji Ting paused, frowned and looked over: "What are you doing here?"

Embarrassment flashed across Shanglu's face: "I, I came here to find Master."

"What do you want me to do at this time?" Ji Ting asked.

A trace of shame flashed across Shang Lu's face: "Master didn't show up this year, and many things happened to me. There is one thing that I don't think should be kept from Master, so..."

"What's up?"

Shang Lu was a little embarrassed to speak, he looked at Ji Ting carefully for a long time, and then walked to her side in panic to hold her: "Master, why is your complexion worse than when you were not in retreat?"

"I used some spiritual power just now, but it hasn't recovered yet." Ji Ting said lightly. The intermittent inner demons had too much influence on him, and it took her a lot of effort to help him find out the cause of the disease, which made her even worse since she hadn't recovered.

Shang Lu was worried: "When the spiritual power can be used for anything in the Lingquan, the master is not going to make me worry, so he is perfunctory?"

"There is no perfunctory, what are you going to say, hurry up and say it." She is in a bad mood now, and urgently needs to digest it alone.

Shanglu also noticed it, so he said decisively: "It's nothing, I'll talk about it in a few days, Master, go slowly." After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Ji Ting was stunned because he lost his temper, and suddenly felt that the leading actor and supporting actor were all trying to beat her, otherwise why would they line up to anger her

Thinking of the interruption, Ji Ting's face turned cold, and he went back to the bedroom sullenly. Dixuan opened his eyes and couldn't see her, so he asked Yuanyuan to look for her, but he searched all over the Lingquan, but he couldn't find anyone. Know she has gone out.

Duan Duan packed up Ji Ting's things, and avoided it when Xiao Xian'e reached out to pick it up: "I'll send it to Master."

"But this is what God wants me to do." Xiao Xian'e was a little afraid of him, but still summoned up her courage and said.

Duan casually threw Yuanyuan into her arms: "You take care of this and find more food for you."

Little Xian'e hurriedly hugged Yuanyuan, and when she lowered her head, she met a pair of lovely eyes, and her heart melted immediately: "Then you go to Shangshen, I'll find something to eat for the young master."

When Yuanyuan heard that there was something to eat, she immediately cheered, causing Xiao Xian'e to kiss his chubby face.

Xu Duan ignored them, took Ji Ting's things and went to her bedroom. When he arrived, Ji Ting was lying sideways on the soft couch with his eyes closed, and after hearing the movement at the door, he said calmly: "You can just put your things anywhere, you can go out."

Not long after she finished speaking, she felt someone standing in front of her, and Ji Ting instantly sensed who it was, so she opened her eyes coldly: "Dudu."

With just these two words, Duan could hear that she was angry, and this anger was directed at him. He thought of last night that he should have been in so much pain that he couldn't sleep well, but he fell into a deep sleep until dawn, and he had a vague guess in his heart.

"Xuan Duan realizes his mistake, please master to punish him." Duan Duan said and knelt down.

Ji Ting glanced at him, and half of the accumulated anger dissipated immediately, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes: "Don't make yourself uncomfortable anymore, do you understand?"

Duan was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed to her: "Understood."

"Go back, I'm a little tired." Ji Ting closed his eyes.

Knowing that she was angry with him, Xu Duan was reluctant to leave, but seeing that she was not in good spirits, he pursed his lips and left. As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he saw Shang Lu wandering in the corner, still muttering something.

Duduan was not in the mood to pay attention to it, and planned to leave directly, but Shanglu ran over immediately after seeing him: "Xuduan, are you here to find Master?"

"Um."

"...Come out so soon, but Master doesn't want to see you?" Shang Lu asked cautiously.

Keep silent. Shang Lu glanced at the faint mark on his forehead, and was a little worried for a while: "What if Master has never fallen in love with you?"

"Master doesn't love me, and he doesn't know how to love others, that's fine." Duan said lightly. If the master can't fall in love with him for the rest of his life, it doesn't seem to matter, as long as she doesn't love others, then he can always guard her.

Shang Lu looked at him fixedly, and sighed after a long while: "I suddenly envy the relationship between you and Master." To be precise, I envy Master. It is a great blessing to have someone love her so far.

His original intention was pure emotion, but when it fell into Duan's ears, it didn't sound so comfortable: "The relationship between Master and I is a relationship between a man and a woman, why are you comparing you with me?"

After thinking about it, Shanglu immediately froze: "Okay, I won't compare with you."

"What are you wandering around here?" He continued to ask.

A trace of panic flashed across Shang Lu's face: "I, I'm fine!" After speaking, he ran away.

Duduan frowned, and guessed from his appearance that it was related to him, but now that Master was in a bad mood, he was in no mood to do other things, so he didn't chase after him, and went back to Qinxueyuan after looking for Yuanyuan.

In the evening, Shanglu came to the temple again, and just walked back and forth a few times at the door, Xiao Xian'e came out with a smile: "Shangshen said, if you stay here and don't go in, she will call you." break your leg."

"..."

After Ji heard a word, Shang Lu went in with a bitter face, and when he saw her, he called out to Master.

"Let's talk if you have something to say, Master also has something to tell you." After being angry for a day, Ji Ting also calmed down, and at the same time decided that the matter should be resolved.

Shang Lu blinked, and said: "Then master first."

Ji Ting was silent for a moment, trying to maintain a casual look: "Oh, I'm going to be with Duduan." This decision was made when he was in Lingquan, if Dixuan didn't make her angry, she wouldn't be the first to tell Shanglu.

"..."

"... What's that expression on your face? I'm not asking for your opinion, but to inform you that you and Duduan will still be brothers in the future, and you and I will still be master and apprentice, and this matter will not change." Regardless of whether he is the male partner who has been with him for several lifetimes, or another apprentice of his own, Ji Ting still felt a little guilty when he said these words to him.

But it’s okay not to say it, because she did something that hurt her, it’s okay when she finds out, but when she can’t find out, she can’t let him go. Moreover, those decades of married life have had such a profound impact on her that she can no longer regard Diandu as only her apprentice.

Since she is always attracted to him and he still likes herself, it seems meaningless for her to hesitate any longer, not to mention that the time for them to leave the teacher is getting closer and closer. It is about to be completely broken. After all, the male lead and the male supporting role are different, and they will only exist in one world for a short time.

"Master's decision won't be changed, right?" Shang Lu asked cautiously.

Ji Ting nodded firmly.

"That's great," said Shang Lu, wiping the corners of his eyes, "Finally, the break has come to an end."

"... You don't feel disgusted?"

"Continuing to be happy, Master to be happy is Shang Lu's greatest wish. If you can be happy together, then my wish will come true." Shang Lu looked at Ji Ting moved.

Ji Ting was a little speechless about his inexplicable emotions. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What about you? What do you want to say to me?"

"I... I like someone." Shanglu muttered.

Ji Ting paused for a moment, she remembered that the male supporting role in the original text had no emotional line, why did Shang Lu suddenly come up with such a sentence.

"Who?" Looking at his appearance, he felt that the identity of the other party was not simple.

Shang Lu's head was about to drop to the center of the earth: "Yes, she is a witch."

Ji Ting finally understood why he was hesitating. The Demon King had a family-destroying hatred with him, no wonder he couldn't say it. However, there is really no need to implicate all the demons in the evil deeds done by the demon king alone, just as all mortals would not share his hatred with him, as long as they have a clear identity, it doesn't matter even if they are demons.

... Well, in the original text, the hero's first lover is the Demon Race.

Thinking of this, Ji Ting felt uncomfortable. Calculating the time, it's almost time for the male lead and his lover to meet, but Dixuan has been in retreat with her all the time, so there is no chance to meet each other... If Xuduan dares to empathize, don't If she is in love, she dares to give up immediately, and she will never share a man with anyone.

She sneezed because of her continuous thoughts. Although she wanted to give Master a few days to calm down, she couldn't help but look for her right now.

In the sleeping hall.

"Master, are you angry?" Shanglu was a little anxious, "She is really nice, not as vicious as other demons, but a little mischievous. Her parents were also killed by the demon king, and she hates the demon king just like me."

Ji Ting waved her hand: "Master is not angry, you can handle this matter yourself, Master trusts you." After she finished speaking, she paused, her gaze fell on his abdomen.

Speaking of which, it was almost time to see them go out, and she hadn't checked his hips yet. This world is different from the previous ones. When she transmigrated, the male partner was still a baby. She had no love or hate in her heart, and naturally there was no birthmark. Therefore, the rule of this world is that as long as there is no mark on the male partner's body, it will be counted as a success.

She hadn't looked at it before, but now she suddenly wanted to make sure.

"Master, can you not tell Diandu first, I'm afraid he will be angry." Shanglu was still worried about his own affairs.

Ji Ting nodded slightly, then said lightly: "Take off."

"What?"

"Let Master take a look at your place," Ji Wen heard, pointing to the part with the birthmark, "Master has something to confirm."

"... Oh." Although Shanglu felt awkward, he didn't think much about it. He turned his back and began to untie his clothes. When the clothes were loosened and his abdominal muscles were exposed, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Master, what do you want to check?" , can I take a look for myself?"

"You can't see it, I have to see it." The birthmark is a special notice created by the reader Resentment for her to check the progress, so only she can see it, otherwise Shanglu would not have to take off her clothes.

Hearing this, Shang Lu had no choice but to turn around and face her, and then carefully pulled down one side of his trousers. Ji Ting took a step closer, seeing that it was as clean as ever, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, are you ready?" Shang Lu asked carefully.

Ji Ting nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a roar: "What are you doing?!"

The two people in the room were startled at the same time, and before they could look at him, a gust of wind rushed towards them, to be precise, they rushed towards Shanglu. Ji Ting and Shang Lu hurriedly backed away, Duan was already red-eyed and killed Shang Lu as if desperately.

"Dudu! Calm down!" Ji Ting shouted angrily.

Shanglu also complained endlessly, while dealing with him, he shouted wronged: "You misunderstood! It was the master who asked me to undress to confirm something. We are innocent!"

Ji Ting: "..." It's better not to explain.

Sure enough, the discontinuity hit him harder, Ji Ting frowned: "I only treat Shanglu as a disciple, Diduan, if you make a judgment based on what you see with your eyes, it is disrespectful to me! "

It's a pity that I can't listen to anything in the continuity at this moment, and I scare Shang Lu more and more fiercely every time, and I rush to kill him. Looking at his blood-red eyes, Ji Ting knew that he was irrational at the moment, and Shang Lu was afraid of hurting him, so he was at a disadvantage at the moment, and if he went on like this, he would definitely get hurt.

She didn't care about thinking too much, so she went forward to help Shanglu, and was further stimulated when she saw this situation, and she stabbed at Shanglu with a sword with thousands of years of cultivation. If he didn't restrain his spiritual power, even if he didn't hit Shanglu with this sword, it would exhaust his cultivation and turn him into an ordinary person.

Ji Ting was startled, and pushed Shanglu away to cast a spell on Xuduan, forcefully pouring his spiritual power back into his body, Xuduan was forced by the spiritual power to vomit blood, and when he realized that the sword was stabbing towards Ji Ting, He couldn't hold back anymore.

The moment the sword pierced Ji Ting's shoulder, the entire dormitory fell silent, looking at her incredulously, his lips began to tremble. Shang Lu called Master angrily, took the Moon Shadow Knife and cut off the broken sword, and caught Ji Ting who was falling.

"I'm... fine." Afraid that Duduan would be overwhelmed by this, Ji Ting comforted him with a sigh of relief.

He looked at her in a daze, and after a long time said hoarsely, "I should have thought of it earlier."

Ji Ting's throat moved, but he couldn't say a word. Shang Lu was still busy helping her to stop the bleeding and suppress her spirit, and couldn't care about anything else for a while, only Duduan looked at her without blinking.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago," Duan laughed, but it was uglier than crying, "I'm too stupid to admit this fact..."

As he continued, the blue marks on his forehead gradually dissipated, and the redness in his eyes also dissipated. It was originally a sign that the inner demons had dissipated, but his whole aura changed——

"...Thousands of years, Master still only has Shanglu in his heart."

The author has something to say: thud thump! Bewitched, the last torture, the next chapter will be sweet and sweet, everyone, partiality is really bad! ! ! If I change someone today, I won’t misunderstand everyone, but it’s Shanglu... Come on, fifty red envelopes, to appease everyone’s hurt feelings, and by the way, I will share with you a little friend’s article, if you like it, you can bookmark it

"Snipers are not easy to mess with" by Chu Qingyan

The eternal team that dominates the World Championship has three treasures, Yu Mo's face, Yu Mo's hand, and Yu Mo's sniper.

Yu Mo opened the trumpet live broadcast to score points under the eager anticipation of the crowd, but was rubbed on the ground by an enemy sniper named "lemon", stuck at the resurrection point and killed more than 20 times in a row.

The fans were in a turmoil, either the silent god was picked off by someone, or this "lemon essence" was a jerk!

When the fans were heartbroken, Mo Shen himself was in a peaceful mood, and even pulled out a colorful neon word for the elderly and sent it to him.

Moshen: Have you maintained a good mood today.gif

fan:… ? ?

Is this still the silent god who bloodbathed the Asian League? ? Mo Shen, you are kidnapped, just blink! !

A few months later, the Eternal team signed back a sniper at a high price. Everyone looked at the id very familiarly. Isn't it the passerby king who pushed the silent god to the resurrection point

Everyone: Fight! fight!

Until one day lemon turned on the live camera and turned off the voice changer.

Everyone: Damn it's a woman!

Everyone: Damn, she is a beautiful young lady!

Everyone;... Wait, this quartermaster looks familiar!

Why the hell did you start playing support!

Yu Mo: I, the number one nanny in the frontier forest, only nurses daughters-in-law, understand

Super fast, reckless and arrogant cute female devil king x decathlon captain who endured humiliation to chase his wife.