Tonight is a full moon.
He Yan looked up at the silver moon hanging high in the sky, which looked unusually bright tonight, and belatedly realized this fact.
The moon is yin, and the night will accommodate all ghosts and ghosts that dare not show up during the day, especially on a full moon night like this, it is the time when the yin is the heaviest in the month, and it is also the time when the ghosts are the most powerful. Under the influence of Yin Qi, the self-control of many ghosts and spirits will be weakened, and they will uncontrollably reveal a tuft of hair or a tail in the corner of the city. For human beings, the night of the full moon is also a time period that is prone to accidents.
However, the vast majority of those affected are little monsters and little ghosts whose cultivation base has not exceeded a thousand years. For big monsters with profound cultivation bases, this change in yin energy is far from enough to make them lose their minds .
According to common sense, as long as it is not an extremely cloudy day that occurs once in a thousand years, it is impossible to interfere with Xuan Qi's actions.
But looking at the man's appearance, it was obvious that something was not quite right.
The man stood silently three meters away from him, lowered his head and stared at him without blinking. A few strands of black hair fell on his forehead, which was a little more casual than in the daytime.
From such a close distance, He Yan could clearly see the desire buried deep in the man's dark pupils.
A strange wind blew from the direction of the old building that had been demolished halfway along the road, bringing a coolness that was incompatible with this summer night.
The instinct of a human body made him want to run away from the man immediately, but He Yan collected his mind and controlled himself not to act rashly at the moment his body wanted to retreat, and then released the filaments of mental power.
Then, using mental power as a carrier, he clearly saw something wrong that the naked eye could not see.
I saw that the shadow under the man's feet had been distorted without a human figure at some point. The bottom was a shapeless mass of pitch black, and countless slender pitch black shadows protruded from it, like a monster with countless weird tentacles. The monster, restrained and put on a well-dressed human shell during the day, finally couldn't help tearing off its skin after the gloomy night, revealing its perverse and ferocious true face.
Those dark shadows started from under the man's feet, like flexible little snakes, winding towards him, and after arriving at his feet, they transformed from flat sheets of paper into entities, lifted up from the ground The body, gently catches the toe of his shoe.
He Yan: "..."
This long black thing looks really familiar.
In addition to the abnormality of the man's shadow, in the entire area near them, strands of black air continuously drilled out of the ground, enveloping the air like light smoke, dyeing the night with a cloud of darkness. A hint of ominous color.
During the long silence, He Yan turned his eyes away from the man's face and turned his head to look into the distance.
His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, and the lights of the high towers in the city center were already very blurred. In this ghostly corner of the city, he was surrounded by silence, and all he could feel was his own heartbeat and body temperature. It's like being cut off from the whole world.
The moment that cold and soft tentacle touched his ankle, He Yan was in a daze, unable to control his body's instincts, and took a step back slightly.
However, it was this subconscious retreat, like a sign of breaking the silence, almost at the moment of his movement, the man leaned forward and reached out to grab his shoulder.
The short distance between the two of them almost completely disappeared now, and the tip of He Yan's nose still rubbed against the man's chest, making him have to raise his head high to meet the man's lowered gaze.
However, perhaps because of emotional instability, the man's hands were a little strong, pinching this fragile body was painful, He Yan couldn't help but frowned reflexively.
This person is really... When he should be tough, he refuses to stick out his head, and when he shouldn't be tough, he always has inexplicable courage.
It's just irritating and funny.
But the facts proved that He Yan still overestimated his courage.
When the man's eyes came into contact with his frowning brows, his expression flickered, and he let go of the hand that was restraining his shoulders. The depth in his eyes quickly faded away, replaced by a trace of annoyance.
The black air in the air seemed to be scattered, and instantly dissipated without a trace, the cool air around him was also replaced by the original heat of Xia Ye, the lights in the distance were no longer blurred, even the one that had touched him The tentacles in the trousers also shrank back with a "swoosh".
He Yan: "..."
If you have the ability to get started, can you just be tough
In this way, it looks like he is bullying a man...
After the man let go of his hand, he took a few steps back, lowered his eyes and did not dare to look directly into He Yan's gaze, and after a few seconds of silence, he said shortly, "Sorry."
After speaking, he took a step back, his figure gradually became blurred, and he actually wanted to leave in a hurry.
"Wait a moment," He Yan said coldly before the figure of the man disappeared completely, "You are leaving now, please don't appear in front of me again from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's body, which was only an illusory outline, suddenly became solid again.
He frowned tightly, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of He Yan's words for a while, and stood there for a long while before whispering: "I thought you didn't want to see me again."
He Yan chuckled: "I don't want to see you, so why should I let you in, am I being cheap?"
"No, no," meeting his slightly sarcastic gaze, the man couldn't help clenching his fists hanging by his side, "...it's all my fault."
He Yan continued to coolly said: "Then tell me what's wrong."
After a long silence, the man spoke with difficulty under his sharp gaze: "I shouldn't..."
Then he paused for a few seconds before whispering the remaining few words in a low voice: "...forcing you."
The last three words were almost spoken with breath. If He Yan's five senses were not more sensitive than ordinary people, he might not be able to hear them.
After the man finished those three words, he quickly added another sentence: "I'm sorry, as long as you can forgive me, I can do anything."
The tall man stood under the dim streetlight, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, his eyes were lowered, and the shadow under his feet, which had returned to normal, was elongated obliquely by the light, showing a bit thin.
Seeing the dejected expression on the man's face waiting for the verdict to come down, He Yan couldn't help thinking that if the man had a tail behind him, he must be hanging listlessly on the ground at this moment.
After thinking for a while, he didn't answer the man's words, but walked directly in front of the man, and in the man's surprised eyes, stretched out his hand towards his face, and then... grabbed him Pull your hair down!
Although he was a little dazed for a moment, the man didn't dare to resist at all, but obediently followed the young man's movement and bent down, lowering his head to the same height as the young man.
Is this... going to hit him
Thinking of this, the man's heart that had been hanging high suddenly fell back halfway. If the young man was willing to forgive him, he would be very happy even if he was beaten ten times, let alone one beating.
Furthermore, with the young man's ability, even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to cause any substantial damage to him.
However, the young man didn't do anything directly, he just pulled his hair and pulled his face closer to him.
"Then you might as well talk about it," the young man moved his lips close to his ear, and there seemed to be a bit of bewilderment in his clear voice: "How do you plan to compensate me?"
Although he looks like a human in appearance, he does not belong to a human in essence, and his body naturally does not have the temperature that a human should have. The hot air exhaled by the young man hit his ears, the scorching heat that he only felt in his memory instantly made his whole body stiff, and then, the heat seemed to be contagious, It spread from the tips of his ears to his neck, and then down... quickly swept through all the cells of his body.
He Yan looked at the ear tips of the man in front of him that turned red after being blown lightly by him, and felt strange and indescribable.
How could it be so easy to be shy
The man's originally neat hairstyle has been pulled into a mess by him, and the black hair is randomly scattered on the forehead and cheeks, showing a bit of embarrassment.
Because of his posture, Xuan Qi couldn't see the expression on the young man's face at this moment. He only saw the young man's slender chin and neck. Perhaps his brain was burned by the heat in his body. When he was being beaten, he couldn't help moving his head, which was still being held by the young man, and kissed lightly on the small part of his chin in front of him.
At that moment, the only thought in Xuan Qi's mind was that the young man's face was very soft, it would be great if, if only he could lick it again, and those pale pink lips, it must be warm and soft to kiss...
But in the next second, these messy thoughts were frightened by the young man's words and dissipated in an instant.
The young man turned his face slightly, pulled his hair tightly, and said in a flat tone, unable to hear any emotion: "It seems that you want to compensate me in this way?"
Xuan Qi suddenly came to his senses, and after realizing that he could not help but belittle the young man again, he wished he could slap himself back.
I don't know what kind of evil it is, but as long as he gets a little closer to the young man, his self-control seems to have completely disappeared. The image in the eyes is probably already negative, right
He wanted to stand up and open the distance between the two of them, but in a panic he forgot that his hair was still being pulled by the young man's hand, and just as he backed away a little, he was pulled back violently.
The young man leaned closer to his ear again, closer this time, and he could feel the soft touch of the young man's lips rubbing against the tip of his ear from time to time when his lips opened and closed.
Xuan Qi felt as if he was being roasted on the karmic fire on the twenty-ninth floor of the abyss prison at this moment, and the few rationality that was originally was completely burned by the flames raised by the young man.
In a trance, he heard the young man's voice drilled into his ears like poison soaked in honey: "Okay, I accept."
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