When she came to this world, Shi Jiaojiao met one little enemy personality after another. At first, she could still control the overall situation, but now it really is that as long as no one among the personalities dies, everything will develop and grow wildly.
Anyway, her legs from doing the splits were numb, so it didn’t matter what happened, she was just waiting for her little friend to come back, and Shi Jiaojiao would let him know why the flowers were so red.
But after splitting so many, no matter which one it was, Shi Jiaojiao never thought about what she would do to Yan Ziqu.
Because in Shi Jiaojiao's impression, he was just a child. Shi Jiaojiao could not remember clearly what the character of the original male protagonist was like. This book was written in ancient times, and she did change it before time travel, but Regarding the male protagonist, she didn't dare to touch it at all.
So even Yan Ziqu treated her like this, Shi Jiaojiao was really shocked. She had watched a lot of Mary Sues and had written about them herself, but almost everyone around her was having an affair with her. What the fuck. It’s not something Mary Sue can explain, this is just a colorful article.
Shi Jiaojiao wanted to push Yan Ziqu, but as soon as she put her hands on his shoulders, Yan Ziqu had already tightened her waist and held her tighter.
"Master, teach me," Yan Ziqu pressed his lips against Shi Jiaojiao's lips. He didn't even know what he was talking nonsense. At this moment, the dream seemed to overlap with reality. He had dreamed it so many times, but he could not reconcile with this kind of reality. A true analogy to hugging.
His master is more delicious than he imagined. No wonder so many people want the master. No wonder...
"The disciple fought very hard just now," Yan Ziqu said, "Master, would you like to reward the disciple? Today is the disciple's birthday... Disciple..."
The enthusiasm of a young man can always make you feel at a loss, especially when he is full of pleading, so sticky in your ears that your bones will break. You can even feel it through his trembling reaction. How truly he was craving and throbbing.
Especially when it comes to this young boy, who has the same face as your sweetheart. If Shi Jiaojiao hadn't been able to hear the disciples walking back and forth discussing outside the barrier lounge, she would have really been unable to bear it.
After finally regaining some sense, Shi Jiaojiao patted Yan Ziqu's shoulder with his palm filled with spiritual power, which seemed to be harsh but was actually gentle, and finally made him retreat a little.
"Are you crazy?" Shi Jiaojiao's voice was stern, but she was afraid that others would hear it, so she kept her voice very low, "The round battle is over, and it will be a group battle soon. What do you want to do now?!"
Shi Jiaojiao glanced at Yan Ziqu, covered her face in shame and anger, and pointed at him angrily, "You hold it back! If you lose Yuanyang at this time and your skill is greatly reduced, do you want the whole world to see it?" Is this a joke from the Cangyuan faction?!"
Yan Ziqu also realized that something was wrong with him. He bowed his back subconsciously when Shi Jiaojiao looked at her sternly, and used his clothes to cover it up. But a boy is a boy, and if his teenage years gave him a fulcrum, he could tilt the earth.
Therefore, Shi Jiaojiao's scolding was of no use, but Yan Ziqu thought she was really angry, and quickly knelt on the ground. There was a "boom" sound that made Shi Jiaojiao's kneecaps hurt.
"Disciple knows his mistake!"
The attitude of admitting his mistake was very good. Shi Jiaojiao finally let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that his injuries were almost healed, she was ready to leave.
Little did he know that what he knew was wrong was not that he, as a disciple, should not be tempted by the Master, let alone attack the Master. What he knew was wrong was just that the timing was not right.
So Shi Jiaojiao just walked to the entrance of the barrier, and was hugged from behind by Yan Ziqu again, "The group battle will take a while. Master will accompany the disciple again, and the disciple promises not to..."
Yan Ziqu didn't say anything else, he just rested his head on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder and touched Shi Jiaojiao's earlobe with his lips.
Shi Jiaojiao: "... let go, what a shame!"
Yan Ziqu did not let go, but put his head on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder and said, "Why does the master want the disciple to let go, but allows the senior brother to do whatever he wants..."
"This disciple can't compare to the Immortal Master, but how can he not compare with the senior brother," Yan Ziqu said angrily, "How can he not compare with those two tree demons and the puppets in the master's room?"
Shi Jiaojiao's face turned red in a rare sight. Being questioned like this by a brat, it was really...
"It's better to say that the master just likes the showmanship of the Young Palace Master of Xuanyang Palace." Yan Ziqu grew up among the people. He had never seen anything since he was a child, and he didn't know what to say, yet he dared to rub his superior master into his. In her arms, she naturally dared to say any nasty things.
"Master believes in my disciples. People like the Young Master of Xuanyang Palace are really just showboats, like tuberculosis ghosts..." Yan Ziqu's moist breath was close to Shi Jiaojiao's ear and he said, "Master, you know after trying it that your disciples can stand up to hundreds of people." Him."
Shi Jiaojiao was really shocked by the whole family. She turned to look at Yan Ziqu in disbelief. Normally, she could not see at all that this little, silent person was so brave and dared to say such nonsense!
"you… "
"Master, what the disciple said is true," Yan Ziqu said confidently, "Master, let's see, given time, the disciple will definitely be able to compare with everyone in this Cangyuan sect. By then, the master's eyes will be able to ignore it. Then look at the others.”
Yan Ziqu used such a tender skin to express such bold words that defied the heavens, but Shi Jiaojiao knew that what he said was indeed true. He was the male protagonist, the son of fate, a demon and a cultivator. Given time, he would surely fly around the world like a dragon soaring into the sky.
Yan Ziqu pulled her shoulders and turned her around. The two looked at each other at close range. Yan Ziqu said word by word, "At that time, can Master only look at this disciple in the whole world?"
This was a confession, and it was a long-term and serious confession, but Shi Jiaojiao didn't have any fluctuations in her heart, and she even wanted to laugh.
If she guessed correctly, Yan Ziqu should be the personality of the little enemy in this world. However, the plot of suffering has not yet unfolded because her time travel has changed the established life trajectory.
The story of childhood sweethearts growing up together and accompanying each other in the whole world, "Only You Never Abandoned Me", has turned into a forbidden love between an infatuated disciple and a playboy master.
Yan Ziqu waited for Shi Jiaojiao's answer with a sincere face. Brother Shi Zhazha patted him on the shoulders and said sincerely, "This ambition is great. Keep it up. Come on for the next group battle!"
After saying that, he was going to run away. How could Yan Ziqu be willing to do so? Anyway, after holding back for so long, I have already made a move on Master today. When I make a move, I must find a result. Just like his cultivation, as long as he learns, he must learn to the best.
So Shi Jiaojiao was stubbornly dragged into the lounge again, starting the little wolf-dog's entanglement, and the moaning and pleading.
Shi Jiaojiao felt that she could really award an annual scumbag award to no one. No matter what moves Yan Ziqu used, the golden beans fell down, but Shi Jiaojiao resisted and did not make a promise.
Strictly adhere to the four principles of being a scumbag: no commitment, no initiative, no refusal, no responsibility.
"You and I are almost two hundred years apart," Shi Jiaojiao said earnestly.
"But Senior Brother is almost two hundred years older than Master. Why can Senior Brother do it but I can't!" Yan Ziqu growled with red eyes.
I don't know why, but there was a sudden noise of people outside. Shi Jiaojiao listened attentively, and it didn't seem like the group battle was about to start. She wanted to leave again, but Yan Ziqu didn't allow it.
He was about to start a group battle, but Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to hit him. After hearing his endless questions, she had no choice but to say impatiently, "Your senior brother, I was just playing with him. He didn't take him seriously. Why do you take it seriously? Anyway, you Needless to say, I don’t agree, so just calm down and concentrate on the competition, you know?”
Because it was so noisy outside, Shi Jiaojiao didn't even hear anyone coming in behind him. Yan Ziqu looked at Duan Chengxuan, whose face suddenly turned pale behind Shi Jiaojiao. His eyelashes drooped, and he asked softly, "Master said that fellow seniors are just … Are you serious?”
"Of course it's true, just for fun, you..."
"Master." Duan Chengxuan's voice suddenly came from behind. Shi Jiaojiao was shocked to see Duan Chengxuan standing at the door with a pale face. They all stared at Shi Jiaojiao and moved his lips. When he spoke again, his voice was trembling, "Master." What you said...but do you really mean it?"
Shi Jiaojiao: "..." Damn it, I've been having a really bad time recently, and I've been on the wrong side of things again and again.
"Chengxuan, listen to me explain to you!" Shi Jiaojiao saw the always reserved and gentle eldest disciple, her eyes filled with mist, and she immediately took a step forward, trying to grab his hand, but he dodged it.
Shi Jiaojiao's hand dropped, and suddenly his shoulder was bumped again. Yan Ziqu crossed Shi Jiaojiao's side and walked directly towards the door. Shi Jiaojiao was knocked to the side and took a small step to the side. He sighed in confusion. Although Duan Chengxuan was hiding in front of him, he But she didn't leave. She walked up to him and stretched out her hand to wipe his tears.
This time I didn't hide, I just applied more and more, biting my lips until my mouth bled.
Shi Jiaojiao pinched his chin with her hand, but Duan Chengxuan just stared at Shi Jiaojiao stubbornly, his nose twitching, refusing to let go of his lips.
Faced with the question in Duan Chengxuan's eyes, Shi Jiaojiao's scalp went numb, "Don't be angry, I was just talking casually, really."
Duan Chengxuan still refused to let go, and he clenched his hands so tightly that his knuckles were blue and white. Shi Jiaojiao had no choice but to hold his face and stand on tiptoe, kissing his lips that were already bleeding.
"Let go," Shi Jiaojiao whispered, "I'll go in."
Duan Chengxuan wanted to turn around and leave, trying to push away this master who was clearly deceiving him, but in the end he couldn't control it and relaxed his lips and teeth to welcome the intimacy that he couldn't let go.
Shi Jiaojiao patiently breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that rubbing her mouth would not be as effective as kissing her. In the future, she felt that she would not be able to talk blindly. Recently, her luck was getting worse and worse, and she no longer felt the slightest sense of her own role as a creator. As luck would have it, I was caught in the act many times.
However, she really miscalculated. Not only did her luck as a creator disappear, but she also began to gradually decline.
Just when she was angry with the younger disciple and was holding the elder disciple's face and coaxing him with affectionate words, suddenly the rest area of the barrier was hit hard by something unknown and shattered in an instant.
Shi Jiaojiao and Duan Chengxuan were caught off guard, and were knocked out by the force. The shattered barrier exploded, and roars and wails from all directions penetrated Shi Jiaojiao's eardrums as if they were being torn apart.
Before Shi Jiaojiao could get up, a huge shadow suddenly enveloped the place. She looked closely and found this time that it was the foot of a ferocious-looking monster with blood-red eyes and saliva that was leaking like pus!
In an instant, spiritual power rushed out of the body, and the long dragon roared up to the sky, turning into a shield to protect Shi Jiaojiao and Duan Chengxuan, narrowly escaping this fatal kick.
Shi Jiaojiao's heart is full of what ***!
The trial of the illusion has not yet arrived. What is going on? The white dragon rolled the two of them and rolled around on the ground to avoid the monster's giant feet. After the world was spinning, Shi Jiaojiao stood up from the ground and saw the entire Xuanyang Palace. , has been shrouded in a purgatory of monsters.
It was clearly a sunny day, and the outstretched wings of countless monsters in the air almost covered the sky, and they kept falling towards the competition square of Xuanyang Palace.
And from all directions, there were countless monsters gathering towards the crowd. The sounds of fighting and roars filled the sky, and the smell of blood in the air reminded Shi Jiaojiao that this was not an illusion trial at all, it was all real!
At the same time, someone shouted in a faint tearing voice, "Everyone, run! The door to the abyss of *** has opened—"
The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: I am not a scumbag, I just broke my heart into many pieces and fell in love with different people (taken from the words of the little angel in the comment area)