The two stood opposite each other at the door of the inn, Mochizuki had no martial arts and no feeling, but Yang Qing had already seen a flickering figure in the window of the inn, and there was even a mustachioed man holding a plate of melon seeds, watching the play while snorting - this was using him as a play.

Yang Qing rarely doesn't give face, and he doesn't embarrass people in public. He rarely gets angry, so he just glances at the moon and reminds her to exercise restraint, so he bypasses her and wants to enter the inn.

But Mochizuki's skill is to dig out Yang Qing's hidden side. How good he usually talks to others, Mochizuki can make Yang Qing squeeze and ridicule her; He rarely doesn't give face, but when he looks at the moon, he rarely gives her face; He doesn't play ambiguously with women, Mochizuki is in a hurry to play with him.

Yang Qing took a step to the side, and Mochizuki followed suit. He wanted to go fast, but her reaction was also fast, and she directly reached out to clasp his hand, and it was still a life, a place where people didn't dare to struggle.

Yang Qing's eyes darkened, his eyes were full of momentum, and he looked at the girl next to him vigilantly.

The little girl didn't seem to know that she was holding her lover's life, and when the young man's eyes turned cold, she still flew a wink at him, and said coquettishly, "You must have feelings for me, right, you like to play with me and love and kill each other, right?" Hee-hee-hee. ”

Her "enemy" made Yang Qing shake. "Hehehehe" came out, and Yang Qing felt a chill.

How good Mochizuki is, obviously holding Yang Qing's life gate, he can make the young man vigilant one moment, and the next moment he will be amused by her.

Yang Qing smiled and said, "Are you sick?" ”

Mochizuki may be really sick, she is very persistent and sad, "I really think we are very suitable." ”

Yang Qing: "I really don't think we're suitable." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Her voice was raised, even scornful. She thought that when she was the witch Mochizuki, Yang Qing just said, "We are not suitable", but he never tried it.

yes, why don't you ever try?

Denied me from the beginning.

It's just the difference between good and evil, with the ability of you and me, as long as we think of a way, can't we cross it? What kind of obstacle is that, I hate Yao Fu to death, isn't Yuan Yingxing under my eyelids, protecting Yao Fu very well? What Yuan Yingxing can do, why can't you do it? At the end of the day, it's you who don't think it's worth it.

You don't think I'm worth that step for Mochizuki.

Mochizuki just admires Yang Qing's appearance, and he also knows a little about his conduct. The obsession with him in her heart has long since changed from the initial obsession to unwillingness: I couldn't tempt you when I was a demon saint, and when I became the village girl Yang Wangyue, there was no difference in position, I still want you!

I just want you!

Even if I get it, I don't like it, I'll kick you off. Now you ignore my love, Yang Qing, I just want to see, when I find out who I am, when the distinction between good and evil crosses in front of you again, you love me deeply, what are you going to do?!

In the end, Mochizuki is not kind. Even if you like it, you have malicious intentions.

Of course, even if there is malicious intent, at least for now, she really likes Yang Qing and really wants to try this person.

Yang Qing looked at her for a long time, like a moth, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes changed several times. He looked at Mochizuki and said something inexplicable, "You forced me." ”

What the?

In confusion, seeing that the young man nodded slowly and unlogically, "What you said makes sense." ”

Mochizuki was surprised: Huh? Yang Qing is so easy to convince?

Yang Qing took a step forward, and with a slight twist of his wrist, he broke away from the girl at a clever angle. He stepped forward, facing her. He reached out and took her cheek and looked at it. He slowly lowered his head and moved closer to her lips.

Ahhh

Mochizuki, who was still thinking about taking revenge on Yang Qing just now, now that he approached unexpectedly, her feet began to soften, her heart fluttered, and her cheeks slowly turned crimson.

The handsome face was close to her, and Mochizuki stood straight, his face tilted, looking at him intently and single-mindedly. Watch him lean over and watch as he will stick his untaped lips. His lips were pressed together, so close to hers.

The air starts to get hot.

The moonlight is clear, and the young man holds the girl's face, and he will kiss it.

After a while, Yang Qing grabbed Mochizuki's hand with one hand and threw it to his chest. Mochizuki was dumbfounded, consciously sticking it up and stroking, muttering, "The first time you take the initiative to kiss, do you do this?" Yang Qing, you look cold, you are so enthusiastic after being emotional. I love ......."

Her "like" was not finished.

She wanted to touch the young man's chest somewhere else, but Yang Qing pressed her hand to prevent her from moving. So her hand could only be pressed against his heart, and Mochizuki touched his heartbeat. Knock, knock, knock, how smooth the jump is.

Yang Qing chuckled, "Look, even kissing you, my heartbeat hasn't changed." You say so, how do you and I try? ”

Mochizuki faced, "...... I'm sorry, but I'm such an unattractive woman. ”

Yang Qing was amused by her again, hahaha straightened up, his hand had already left her cheek, but he wanted to touch her because of her fun. His fingers lifted up his sleeve, but he didn't move. The girl glared at him, stepped on his feet, and went to the inn.

Yang Qing looked at her back, under the moonlight, her figure was in his eyes, glamorous but not to blame. He touched his heart.

If Mochizuki took a step slower, he could feel the rapid heartbeat that Yang Qing deliberately suppressed;

If the sky was a little brighter, Mochizuki would be able to see Yang Qing's blush.

Waiting for Mochizuki's back to disappear from sight, Yang Qingcai straightened his robe and walked slowly to the inn. He thought: Yang Wangyue is a trouble, I don't want to make trouble for myself. Doing so should make her quiet for two days, right?

Yang Qing still underestimated Mochizuki's cheekiness, he was angry with him the day before, and the next day, when he was busy, he walked over again, and continued to tease him as if nothing happened. Fan Hao, the owner behind the inn who used to be a demon cultist and now claims to be a righteous person, couldn't understand her: Didn't you say that you were looking for the original sect master?

Mochizuki is confident: The sect leader must be related to Yao Fu, and Yao Fu is a person from Cloud Gate. Looking for Yang Qing, I am also doing business.

Yang Qing: "I'm really convinced of you." Mochizuki replied to him with a teasing wink.

He can adapt to Mochizuki's unusual nerves, but his teachers and nephews don't have such a calm personality as his uncle. Seeing that Miss Yang was always with her uncle unconsciously, the nephews stopped talking.

One afternoon, Yang Qing and his nephews sat around the table in the inn room. Yang Qing lowered his head and looked through the letter, Jiang Yan said righteously, "This is a letter from Uncle Yao, she said that the situation of the Demon Sect is a bit complicated, let's not go to the main altar ......"

As he was talking, he saw that Uncle Shi suddenly put the letter in his hand that could not be seen by outsiders into his sleeve, and knocked on the door twice, and the girl's figure "flew" happily.

"Let's go, let's go!" Mochizuki squeezed away the people sitting next to Yang Qing and squeezed next to Yang Qing. And because of the excessive movement, he was eager to protect his power sitting next to Yang Qing, and bumped Yang Qing's shoulder.

Yang Qing moved to the side in pain and looked at her speechlessly. Mochizuki was weak-hearted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ran into you, I'll pinch it for you......"

"No," Yang Qing stopped her hand from touching him, "and then go out like this." ”

Jiang Yan was squeezed by Mochizuki and had no place to sit, so he stood up, and at this time, he said quietly, "Miss Yang, do you see us in your eyes?" ”

Yes, a room full of people, Mochizuki only saw Yang Qing. Listening to Jiang Yan's questioning, he thought that in front of Yang Qing, he couldn't chill the children's hearts. After all, she was going to be their aunt's woman in the future, she looked up and smiled sweetly at the others in the room, "Hello everyone." ”

Shang Huai couldn't help it, "Miss Yang, this is my uncle's room, how can you come in without saying anything?" ”

Mochizuki: "I told you. I knocked on the door, and Yang Qing knew it was me. She glanced at them with disgust, ignoring Yang Qing, who was looking down at the letter, and forcefully hugged his arm, showing off, "The relationship between me and your uncle, you children will not understand." ”

Yang Qing said, "I don't understand either. ”

All:...... Are you two really okay?

She didn't speak, but these Cloud Gate juniors didn't let her go. Jiang Yan said as a representative, "Miss Yang, you want to chase my uncle, right?" ”

Yang Qing raised his head, his gaze was a little cold, "Jiang Yan!" ”

Jiang Yan usually listened to Yang Qing's words, but now he didn't hear them, and said bravely, "You want to chase my uncle, in fact, we have no opinion, anyway, it's my uncle's own business." But Miss Yang, you are too strange, there are a few words, we want to ask clearly. ”

"Hmm."

"When you were at Old Man Chen's house, you obviously didn't know martial arts, how could you put everyone down?"

“…… I was born with divine powers. Mochizuki's eyes faded a little, and he was not so happy. She even sat up straight slowly, not daring to look in Yang Qing's direction.

"Qinglai City is the only way to go to the Demon Sect, you went before us, why did you meet us here?"

“…… My uncle used to be a member of the Demon Sect, and after the Demon Sect accident, his life and death were unknown, so I came to my uncle. Mochizuki said vigilantly, his eyes getting lighter and lighter, and his heart sank.

"The first time you saw my uncle, why were you so scared that you even jumped into the water so scared? In a room of chaos? ”

“…… I was very shy when I saw your uncle. ”

Jiang Yan sneered and didn't want to ask. The rest of the Yunmen disciples basically had the same expression.

Yang Qing said coldly, "Jiang Yan, that's enough!" ”

The atmosphere in the room was condensed, and Yang Qing had already stood up, and his momentum suddenly increased. Jiang Yan withstood the pressure of his uncle, and his face turned pale from being squeezed by the internal force of the young man, but he became more and more urgent every sentence, "Miss Yang, you are actually not a simple little girl, right?" You want to enter the Demon Cult and become our enemy, right?! ”