The ghost knows how long he struggled to find the courage to say this.
But after I finished speaking, it seemed... quite relaxed and relieved.
He turned around, put on a cold look, waited for the other party to become angry, and then killed him with a more cruel method than killing Bai Jianzhuo.
A few extremely long seconds passed, and the situation behind was calm.
Xie Zhiwei knows that with the hero's current personality, even if he is annoyed, it is impossible to be furious all at once, so wait a little longer.
However, a few minutes passed, and Mu Ku remained indifferent behind him.
Xie Zhiwei started to mutter, and couldn't help but look back. It was found that Mu Yu was standing in place, his robe was automatic without wind. He closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly, as if trying to restrain himself.
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help stretching out his hand to probe forward, and found that there was a faint air wave flowing around him, and he could clearly distinguish the evil spirit mixed with red lotus.
It stands to reason that the three rosettes on the hero's body should be well integrated, and the evil spirit of the red lotus should not appear alone. What is the situation
At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Xie Zhiwei's hand.
His eyes were originally clear, but they became dazed the moment he saw Xie Zhiwei. He looked at Xie Zhiwei's face very quickly and carefully, as if in a short and real dream, the person in front of him would disappear immediately.
Although this expression is very affectionate, but at this moment, it shows a kind of disobedience and morbidity.
Mu Yu's other hand was suddenly placed on the corner of Xie Zhiwei's slightly widened eyes, and then he stroked his cheek very gently from top to bottom.
Xie Zhiwei moved his throat involuntarily, unable to guess what the other party wanted to do—his imagination was completely insufficient.
Mu Xi let out a barely audible sigh, "It's getting worse... But, it doesn't seem to be bad, I... like it very much."
The expression on Xie Zhiwei's face changed from surprise to horror.
If he remembers correctly, he was hinting to the male lead just now that he wanted to break up with him, right
Why did the plot take a sudden turn for the worse, and the male protagonist said "I like it very much" to him
Although I don't know whether the hero has a convulsion or took the wrong medicine, he will suddenly have hallucinations. But who exactly does the hero think he is? Tantai dream? Autumn heavy cloud? It's still the worry-free Yin Wushuang!
Xie Zhiwei stepped back, wanting to speak clearly with him. Unexpectedly, just as his body was slightly staggered, Mu Kuu hurriedly followed him as if he had lost some precious treasure, and hugged him in his arms.
Xie Zhiwei struggled and said, "Is there a mistake!"
Although four years ago when the hero was still young, he always liked to cuddle and pat his head. But it was seizing the opportunity to show off one's status, and there was nothing wrong with adults treating children like this. Now the male protagonist is taller and mightier than him, and if the two of them hold each other like this... the one who suffers in terms of momentum is him, okay
With great difficulty, Xie Zhiwei turned his head away, and seeing Mu Yu panicked, fearing that he would fly away, he couldn't help but think: Seeing that the male protagonist treats those three girls indifferently, why is it so difficult to separate? Could it be that the male protagonist likes someone else
Which girl! If there is, I will use my old life to get her for the male lead.
Xie Zhiwei's eyes brightened, as if he saw the hope of the relationship line. Mu Yu suddenly buried himself in the hollow of his shoulder, and said softly, "Wrong? It's... Master, this disciple knows it's wrong."
Xie Zhiwei sneered in his heart, it's more than a mistake, you have committed a heinous crime. First they chased and beat her, then abused the black lotus, and finally strangled her neck. Now she still treats me like a girl and hugs me one after another, where can I justify it!
The grievances accumulated in the past few days turned into an unknown fire, burning in Xie Zhiwei's heart, and he didn't have the heart to think about the girl's affairs for the male lead any more. Looking up at Mu Yu, he said calmly: "You said in front of the grave that you didn't want to worship again, why admit your mistake now?"
Be a teacher for a day and never give up.
These words are not just to restrain Master!
Mu Yu murmured: "That's because..." He paused, with a look of doubt on his face, and started to stare at Xie Zhiwei blankly and affectionately as before.
Xie Zhiwei asked, "Because of what?"
Mu He raised his thin chin again, and said to himself like a self-mockery: "Why am I talking so much with a phantom."
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, then got angry and grabbed his wrist: "You say I'm an illusion?"
"It's an illusion, but it's so real, then..." Mu Yu's free fingertips finally stopped at the corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth, and he smiled foolishly, "It should be okay to do something, right?"
After all, before Xie Zhiwei could react, he yanked off Xie Zhiwei's skirt.
And because the autumn tiger is fierce these days, Xie Zhiwei is afraid of the heat, so he only wears this layer under the cloak. When the neckline opened, his collarbone and a large piece of flesh below the collarbone were exposed.
The male protagonist's behavior is no longer strange, it can be called abnormal!
Xie Zhiwei pushed him away with all his strength, and yelled loudly: "If you want to have something to say, say it well, why are you tearing your clothes!"
He took a few steps back, looked down, and found that the two pieces of clothing on his chest had been torn.
My heart is bleeding, this is the best silk...
He raised his head, with anger showing on his face: "Clean your eyes and see clearly, I am not some illusion, I! I am! You! Master! Venerable! Thank you! Know! Wei!"
Mu Yu was pressing towards him step by step. Hearing this, his pupils shrank, his eyes were in a daze for a moment, and he murmured: "Is...is it? Really?"
The evil spirit of the red lotus flowed around him violently, and it was obvious that he was also struggling in his heart.
"Traitor!" Xie Zhi was furious: "Back then, I taught you with all my heart, taught you everything, and lied in front of the world for you. Now I have nothing, but you are so rude. Could it be that you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"
Mu Yu said in trepidation: "No, Master, I don't dare." He put one hand on his forehead, with a painful expression on his face. I don't know what method he used to suppress it, but soon he looked at Xie Zhiwei again, his expression softened, but his brows were still frowning.
Seeing him like this, it won't get better for a while, so take the time to escape while he still has some awe of himself.
Xie Zhiwei said boldly and coldly: "You are too disappointing... You and I, it's better to leave now."
Mu Ku stood there dumbly, without moving.
Xie Zhiwei felt relieved, turned around and left. But just as he took a step, the white lotus brilliance glowed all over his body, and then the breath of the black lotus spread over him, surrounding him.
He suddenly remembered the fear of being abused by Mu Ku with Hei Lian earlier.
But halfway through the pretense, I was discouraged at this time, I am so sorry for this hard-won rivalry.
Xie Zhi said coldly: "You still say you don't dare?"
As soon as he said the last word, he fell into a familiar embrace again.
Xie Zhiwei thought with a blank face, this is the third time she has hugged her, she is quite familiar...
Mu Yu stood opposite him, his brows loosened slowly, and he approached a little bit, dreamily saying: "Master would not be so ruthless to me, so this is all an illusion, don't worry about anything."
Xie Zhiwei was dumbfounded, the male lead, you are really good, if you treat you well, you are a master, if you treat you badly, you are an illusion, you can do whatever you want and shout and kill, right
But... looking at it like this, it's definitely not about shouting and killing.
He didn't dare to move, but Mu Yu and his face were getting closer and closer to him, and even a slightly moist breath came towards him.
His eyes opened wider and wider, and finally, two cool lips stuck to his.
The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if the running water and wind outside the courtyard were all blocked.
Mu Kuu closed his eyes gently, his eyelashes trembled, and a suspicious blush appeared on his cheeks.
Xie Zhiwei let out a muffled groan, and pushed him with both hands and feet, instinctively trying to feed him.
But the other party didn't move at all, not only Hei Lian and Bai Lian superimposed and imprisoned his actions, even his hands were pressed behind the back by Mu Kuo, holding them tightly.
Mu Xi enjoyed it so much, the moment he touched Xie Zhiwei's lips, he trembled like an electric shock. After a while, just like every little boy who gave his first kiss, he tentatively wanted to go further. He held the person in his arms tightly, not allowing the other person any room to struggle. Then, he opened his mouth to enclose the other's two thin lips, sucked it lightly, seemed to find it delicious, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to poke inside.
It was a kiss, a rather youthful kiss.
After realizing this, Xie Zhiwei seemed to hear something cracking. A long time later, when he was bored, he thought about this question seriously, and then he thought that it was his virtue.
But at this moment, he only felt that his scalp was numb, the hairs on his back were all blown up, his heart almost stopped beating, and all kinds of feelings merged into four words - creepy.
He closed his lips tightly, resolutely not letting Mu Kui go any further!
He believes that this is his last dignity!
Sure enough, with his unremitting efforts, Mu Yu didn't open his teeth for a long time. In the end, as if Mu Yu finally gave up, he pressed him into his arms and rubbed him fiercely for a while, then bit his mouth in anger, and finally left his mouth.
Xie Zhiwei panted heavily, looking at the silver thread pulled out from the lips of the two of them with disgust, and felt that he almost fucked a dog... ah no, almost fucked a dog.
I don't know which girl's illusion this is, so overbearing. Mu Yu was pretending to make amends one second, and he was going to fuck her the next second.
To be favored by Mu Xi alone, this feeling must be life-and-death, don't want it.
Wait, it's time to think about this, first think about how to escape, okay
Xie Zhiwei forcibly put away those teasing thoughts, and said righteously: "Let go!"
"impossible."
"you… "
Mu Yu licked the silver thread into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, pursed his lips, as if he was savoring the taste carefully, and then he laughed, which was actually mixed with two emotions of happiness and pain at the same time. He touched the water stains on Xie Zhiwei's mouth with his fingertips, and said softly: "As expected of a master, even the illusion produced is so beautiful..."
Xie Zhiwei was desperately trying to break his hand, but suddenly stopped: "What did you say?"
Mu Xi sighed and said: "Master, do you know... How long has the disciple liked you..."