The little snake was eventually left on the peak.
Hu Ke's eyes were full of water, and he begged again and again, and finally almost wanted to go forward to grab—
But he is no match for Xie Ziyou.
Xie Ziyou turned around indifferently, flicked his little finger, and a ray of wind shot out like an arrow, and flicked directly between Hu Ke's eyebrows.
A coolness penetrated from between the brows, and instantly spread throughout the whole body, making the limbs stiff, as if in an ice cave.
His lips were frozen blue in an instant, and his throat could not make a sound. The anxious young man waved his hands in panic, but Cui Hai grabbed his back and dragged him away quietly.
—It's over, it's over!
Hu Ke's complexion was pale, and he thought desperately, this sister's demon shadow has not been seen yet, and yet another one is added!
…
Xie Ziyou snatched the little snake arbitrarily, and hurriedly went to the system space to look at the score list.
Protagonist hatred value: 0
Xie Ziyou: "..."
He was puzzled, his brows were furrowed, and he turned back to the room wearily, and asked the system: "What's the matter with this protagonist?"
The system was also puzzled, and said blankly: "...fear suppresses hatred?"
Xie Ziyou snorted, "Tch."
But he couldn't think of any reasonable explanation for a while, and after thinking about it, he could only put it down for the time being.
Back in the house, Xie Ziyou found a small square black iron cage, untied the cloth bag around his waist, and dumped the little snake inside on the table.
The little snake's eyes glowed, and it bared its teeth and rushed forward—
Xie Ziyou set his finger half a meter away.
The slender and fair fingers rested on the little snake's forehead, the jade-like color contrasted sharply with the little snake's gray and wrinkled skin.
Xie Ziyou tilted his head slightly, his bored eyes swept over Xiao Snake's anxious eyes, and landed on the two tumors behind him, he couldn't help curling his lips in disgust.
"It's so ugly." He murmured, "These two tumors are even uglier, why not cut them off?"
After cutting off two tumors, it is a normal little snake, unlike now, it looks like a genetically mutated snake that has suffered nuclear radiation.
The tip of Xie Heng's tail was slapping the wooden table anxiously, but when he heard that his tail trembled, his body stiffened immediately, and he shrank his head shyly.
The system also hurriedly persuaded: "Youyou, this little guy has sharp eyes, he is definitely not a simple thing. Those two tumors, maybe some special blood?"
"Three-headed snake? The tumor is a head that hasn't grown up?"
"… Maybe?"
Xie Ziyou had only heard of three-headed dogs, but never three-headed snakes.
He recalled the ferocious-looking giant dog he saw in the movie in his previous life, and tried to replace the dog's head with a slender snake body. The gray-green snake body with thick forearms danced wildly, supporting three pointed heads, grinning to the ears, Saliva drips from the white and shiny fangs...
The young man felt a chill, hurriedly shook his head, and withdrew Fei Yuan's thoughts.
The gray little snake stared at him with burning eyes.
Scanning the pair of light gray vertical eyes again, Xie Ziyou's heart moved slightly, and he was suddenly taken aback.
This look... seems a little familiar.
The young man supported the mahogany table with both hands, leaned over slightly, and looked at the little snake seriously for the first time. His beautiful amber pupils trembled slightly, and a slender and winding shadow was reflected in the depth of the pupils.
Xie Heng was overjoyed.
He has been waiting for this moment for too long!
The little snake became more and more enthusiastic, raised the baby's fist-sized head high, held his breath, and even breathed carefully, for fear of interrupting Xie Ziyou's thoughts.
A pair of light gray eyes became more and more scorching, full of hope, almost bursting into flames.
—Youyou, it’s me, Xie Heng!
—Quickly, through my fiery eyes, can you see my love clearly
He let out a low grunt in his throat, trembling with excitement, his slender tail couldn't help but poke towards Xie Ziyou, trying to wrap the young man's white ring finger around like a black jade ring...
"Snapped!"
A loud snap of fingers resounded in the empty room.
A small shallow mark was popped on the little snake's forehead, and then his body was thrown back, staggered, and fell sideways on the table.
Xie Heng with a dazed expression: "...?"
"What are you doing so close?" Xie Ziyou curled his lips slightly, and said in disgust, "How many times have you seen it, it is still ugly."
Familiar eyes or something, it really is an illusion.
But... the feeling of bouncing the brain is not bad
On the spur of the moment, Xie Ziyou curled up his fingers maliciously, holding his strength carefully, and flicked the little snake's forehead several times.
Xie Heng backed away again and again, his eyes gradually changed from confused to dull, until finally Xie Ziyou stopped, his little head was still uncontrollable, shaking slightly with inertia.
Seeing this, Xie Ziyou scratched the small abacus in his heart, and nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Since this little snake is the spirit beast beside the protagonist, it will return to the protagonist sooner or later.
It has opened up its wisdom, remembering the love and hatred, and it doesn't matter if it makes some harmless little teasers.
After a while, I added bad words and threatened a few times, and when it returned to the protagonist in the future, it blew a few pillow winds at the protagonist... Bah, it was saying a few bad things about myself to the protagonist, wouldn't the hatred be worth it
Thinking in this way, Xie Ziyou narrowed his eyes, tried to put on a greedy and salivating expression, smiled evilly, and said to himself: "Snake soup, snake soup... Well, there is no need to make soup, steamed or grilled are good .”
Xie Heng: "..."
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
During the two lifetimes, Xie Heng knew Xie Ziyou better than anyone else in the world. Every tiny expression of this person is deeply imprinted in his mind. At this moment, how can he not tell whether Xie Ziyou is sincere or fake
Having said that, he had never seen Youyou's expression like this before.
Mingming didn't want to, but wanted to pretend to be a villain, staring ferociously, but his eyes were as clear as melted honey, and his eyebrows were peach blossoms, which almost warmed his heart.
It's downright cute, and downright... heart-wrenching.
The moment this thought popped up, several phantoms suddenly flashed in front of Xie Heng's eyes,
It was as if his chest had been hit by a heavy stone, and there was a sudden sharp pain.
Strange and complex emotions welled up in his heart, as if a long time ago, he also looked at a boy with the same mood, seeing him forcing a smile, seeing him unwilling, seeing him suppressing his nature, forcing himself to adapt to what he should not have endured. suffering...
The phantom is just a moment, and so is the heartache.
That feeling of bewilderment, confusion and powerlessness still lingers in my heart, heavy and lingering for a long time.
Xie Heng's eyes darkened, and he leaned slightly.
In the next second, the little snake jumped up and rushed forward, leaving a faint phantom in the air!
Xie Ziyou was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that the little snake was unbearable to be humiliated, so he rose up to resist and wanted to pounce on him and bite him.
He subconsciously raised his hand, and the high-level cultivator's body-protecting profound energy instinctively unfolded, turning into a streamer of light color, lingering around his body, followed by a heavy pressure, and pressed down on the little snake!
The little snake's figure froze forward slightly.
But it struggled to avoid the streamer, raised its head against the coercion, its bones creaked, and was almost squeezed out of all the space—
Xie Ziyou's hands felt cold.
... It wasn't the biting as imagined, but a gentle, cool, cautious and extremely dependent, a light kiss.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in disbelief.
The little snake's small head was resting on his palm.
As if feeling the warmth of the palm, it narrowed its eyes comfortably, raised its head, and rubbed against Xie Ziyou's fingers flatteringly.
The dark gray skin looks ugly, but feels smooth to the touch, like an unremarkable piece of brocade satin.
Seeing that Xie Ziyou didn't respond, the little snake blinked, stuck out its slender tongue, and gently drew a circle along the lines of the boy's palm.
Like a feather, the fluff brushes over sensitive palms.
... slightly itchy.
Xie Ziyou's fingers trembled slightly, he subconsciously gathered his fingers together, and held the little snake in his palm.
Surrounded by warm and soft skin, Xie Heng was overjoyed and raised his head in joy.
- There is a play!
He stuck out his tail again, and the tip of the tail drew a sharp and happy arc in mid-air, touched the back of Xie Ziyou's hand, carefully sketched a point, a horizontal line, a fold and a hook...
But just after writing half of the word "thank you", Xie Heng felt a chill on the back of his neck and jumped into the air.
Two slender fingers pinched the back of the little snake's neck, ripped him off from the warm palm, and lifted him in the air.
Xie Heng: "... Hiss?"
He looked confused, and looked directly at a pair of peach blossom eyes with reddish tails. Xie Ziyou was as cold as ice, and the cloud between his brows gathered, but there was a gleam of water in his eyes, which was very shallow, only flickered a few times, and then disappeared in the depths of his dim pupils.
Xie Heng recognized it.
That look... clearly sad.
"... How dare you smear my hands with saliva." Xie Ziyou said dryly, with no expression on his face, "You... are so rebellious, wait to be made into soup!"
After saying that, he opened the iron cage and stuffed the little snake into it.
The movements seemed rough, but the fingertips were gentle, and the force was extremely light, as if they were afraid of hurting him.
The railing is buckled, and Xuan Tie is bolted to death.
By the time Xie Heng reacted, he had already been locked in a small cage, and the fine railings were neatly erected, dividing the delicate face of the young man outside the cage into several small pieces.
Outside the cage, Xie Ziyou stared blankly at the little snake, was silent for a moment, then suddenly gave a wry smile.
"It's ridiculous." He looked sad, and said to the system, "Just for a moment, I thought this snake looked like Xie Heng."
Love is really a terrible thing, and longing is a kind of poison. They blind people and destroy people's eyes, so that when the person is not by their side, when they look at everything around them, they all carry his shadow.
"... Youyou, don't be so pessimistic." The system comforted softly, "Maybe this is the truth? Who said Xie Heng must be the protagonist?"
Xie Ziyou's heart trembled.
Like lightning piercing the night sky, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear—yes, who said that Xie Heng must be the protagonist
He was the protagonist in the first two worlds, so must he be the same in this world
If he is a mistake, a virus, a bug, how can he better cover himself up
"I'm so stupid!"
Xie Ziyou was excited for a while, couldn't help wandering around the room quickly, breathing quickly, and said to himself: "Xie Heng may be someone else, or it may be someone else!"
The system said, "Maybe he's already here?"
"That's right, maybe he's already here, waiting for me to pick him up! Let me think about it, the person who most resembles Xie Heng in the plot introduction..."
The little snake in the cage pricked up its ears, received Xie Ziyou's murmur in its ears, and its eyes lit up.
He moved happily, and kept pushing his head against the small black iron cage, making a "click" sound on the small lock outside the railing.
—Youyou, look here, I'm here!
"Don't make noise!"
Xie Ziyou pressed down on the iron cage, without giving the little snake a look.
The young man frowned, his expression blank, and he was desperately thinking.
The protagonist, the relatives and friends around the protagonist, and even monsters...
Xie Heng struggled desperately, tried to signal his lover with his eyes, his head was tightly stuck in the iron bars, and several clear dents were squeezed out on his head.
Then, he heard Xie Ziyou laugh lightly.
The young man arched his eyebrows, his beautiful peach blossom eyes flowed across the waves, and the sense of anticipation could hardly be hidden.
He walked out quickly, his pace getting faster and faster, and finally he almost trotted all the way, calling out while running: "Xiao Lu, that dog demon that Wufeng sent last time—just that Teddy, where is it now? "
Xie Heng: "!!!"
Travel!
Is this the image I have in your heart