Chapter 12 Everyday Life
"Stupid Xie Weizi ......"
Looking at Xie Weizi who was smiling in his sleep, Zhu Liu muttered to himself with a smile:
"How can anyone confess like this..."
It's straight to the mouth! This is a hooligan!
Looking at Xie Weizi's hand holding his clothes, Zhu Liu sighed:
"Why don't you say you're stupid? How could I leave now..."
Shaking his head, Zhu Liu gently broke the girl's hand. After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Liu put his little hand up again, and interlocked his fingers with Xie Weizi.
hugged Xie Weizi's soft delicate body from behind, and Zhu Liu's eyes were shining in the dark night.
Well, that's right, under the agitation of the heart, Zhu Liu, who has always had a high quality of sleep, has insomnia.
For a period of time, most of Xie Weizi's abnormalities have been seen by Zhu Liu - there is no way, under the restlessness, Xie Weizi often unconsciously reveals many flaws in front of Zhu Liu, but the former is not aware of it.
"Do you want to do it even if you know you're going to be punished?"
Feeling the spiritual power restored to the original state in his body, Zhu Liu's eyes looked at Xie Weizi's slightly curled back with complicated eyes.
"We've only been together for half a month...... Is it worth it? β
Xie Weizi wanted her to leave. Zhu Liu is well aware of this.
Indeed, with his sensitive identity being hunted down by several major forces, if he follows Xie Weizi, who is the focus of his own attention, it will undoubtedly add a lot of risks. Especially today, Xie Weizi went crazy in order to confess, although she had used illusion to cover the mark on her eyebrows beforehand, it was still difficult to guarantee that nothing would go wrong.
But if you leave...... I'm afraid this stupid girl will go back and turn herself in as soon as she's done, right?
Zhu Liu frowned slightly.
Of course, if it were someone else, they might just prevaricate with arguments like they couldn't find it; But with Zhu Liu's understanding of Xie Weizi, this stupid girl would never lie to her master - she would definitely admit punishment honestly.
Although Zhu Liu's previous feelings for Xie Weizi were only a good impression; Even now, she doesn't know why the other party likes her; But the pride in Zhu Liu's heart made her still unable to accept Xie Weizi's self-sacrifice with peace of mind.
If you leave it yourself...... That would at least do something when she's going to go back and be stupid.
Moreover, even from the perspective of gains and losses, Xie Weizi is now the most likely source of information for her to know the reason for her arrest - although Xie Weizi's tone is still very tight.
Not to mention......
"Just now a silly little beauty confessed to me, and I was reluctant to leave..."
Sticking to Xie Weizi's earlobe, he blew a breath of hot air, and Zhu Liu said softly.
His body trembled slightly, and a faint smile appeared on Xie Weizi's blushing little face.
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The next morning.
"This chick...... You don't just know how to kiss, right?! β
While using spiritual power to eliminate the slight swelling on his lips, Zhu Liu was depressed in his heart.
It's no wonder that Zhu Liu is depressed - since he confessed yesterday, as soon as he returned to the cabin where he lived, the emotional Xie Weizi threw Zhu Liu down on the bed, and then-
Kiss~
kissed until Zhu Liu was almost out of breath, and Xie Weizi let go of Zhu Liu's red lips; Then the blockade of Zhu Liu's spiritual power was lifted.
And then...
And she slept.
I went to sleep.
Slept.
β¦β¦
Sighing, and eliminating the traces left by Xie Weizi's chaotic kiss in the dark yesterday, Zhu Liu pushed open the door and walked down the stairs.
"Up?"
To Zhu Liu's surprise, Xie Weizi was already sitting on a chair in the atrium of the hut. Hearing the sound, Xie Weizi turned his head and smiled at Zhu Liu.
Prisoners of war and women... Ahem, boyfriend, the difference in treatment between these is really big!
Sighing in his heart, Zhu Liu replied with a smile to Xie Weizi:
"Hmm~ You are... This is... Breakfast?! β
Looking at the sumptuous snacks on the table, Zhu Liu was really shocked.
"Awesome! You're doing it! β
While admiring, Zhu Liu sighed in his heart:
A girlfriend who can cook! I've really found a treasure...
"That..."'s pretty face was slightly red, and Xie Weizi showed a rare twist:
"I just went to the city to buy these..."
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"Oh... That's just as great! I'm not that diligent..."
Zhu Liu, who was slightly embarrassed, hurriedly turned his attention to the fried bun in front of him.
Eating the love breakfast that Xie Weizi bought, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward:
Although Xie Weizi was extremely bold yesterday, when the momentum of ignoring it faded, Xie Weizi, who had almost a blank slate in emotional experience, was a little overwhelmed in the face of the changed nature of the relationship between the two.
As for Zhu Liu?
Zhu Liu is indeed experienced...... It's a pity that it's limited to theory.
"Ahem... Pixie,"
Secretly scolded himself in his heart for not being angry, and Zhu Liu, who thought he was attacking, felt that he had the responsibility to break this somewhat embarrassing atmosphere:
"You ......"
"Whenβ"
A soft sound sounded in Xie Weizi's waist, and he cast a slightly apologetic little look at Zhu Liu, Xie Weizi took out a communication stone from his waist and put it on his forehead.
"What's wrong?" After a while, seeing that Xie Weizi still didn't speak, Zhu Liu cast a worried gaze.
Could it be that the Purple Void Sect is ......?
"It's not the information of the sect." Knowing very well what Zhu Liu was thinking, Xie Weizi showed a reassuring smile to Zhu Liu.
Putting down the communication stone and gently brushing his forehead, a strange look appeared on Xie Weizi's faceβa mixture of shyness, surprise and vigilance, with a hint of undetectable joy:
"This is sent by the deacon of the Night Tour Temple, Ye Jiu, saying that their young master wants to see me and... You also said that you wanted to congratulate...... Hmm"
Speaking of this, Xie Weizi paused slightly, his white jade-like cheeks were dyed crimson again, and his voice suddenly became as thin as a mosquito's chirping:
ββ¦ Congratulations, congratulations... The Wedding Joy ......"