"Shizun is not dreaming." He whispered, closed his eyes, leaned over and kissed him.

Fu Wan hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, Song Jing opened his eyes, his expression was a little hurt, and he said forbearingly: "Doesn't Shizun like Ah Jing?" ”

Isn't she, supposed to like him?

"Among the immortal cultivators of my generation, you should meditate on cultivating immortals first......" Her mind was also a little messy.

"But I cultivate immortals, just for the sake of the master." He smiled a little shyly, then lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Fu Wan.

He came for her and cultivated immortals for her.

Why is the villain a love brain???

He's like this, how can he be the protagonist?!

Fu Wan thought for a while and said, "I really like it?" ”

"Hmm." He drooped his eyelashes.

Fu Wan was stunned for a while, and finally slowly tasted a little joy.

She gritted her teeth, raised her face, put her lips on his, and kissed her for a while before retracting her head, "Then practice hard and accompany the master to ascend." ”

Song Jing's whole body stiffened.

He looked at Fu Wan in disbelief, and then, he slammed down on the back of Fu Wan's head, leaned over and nibbled on Fu Wan's lips.

Fu Wan: "......"

Although she felt that she was a little excited, she ...... Can you tap it?

It wasn't until Fu Wan felt that he was about to lose his breath that Song Jing let go of her, and he said in a low voice with red eyes: "Shizun also likes me, doesn't he?" ”

Fu Wan said: "...... Be. ”

Then, the corners of Song Jing's flushed eyes became redder and redder, and there was a trace of dazedness and panic in his dark eyes.

Fu Wan hurriedly lowered his voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Shizun is so good, I thought it was ......" He thought that his dirty and filthy mind would be scolded by Shizun and driven out of the sect by Shizun.

Even if he had the courage to confess, he had already calculated in his heart how she would push him away violently, telling him that he was delusional and wanted to drive him out of Qiuhuamen.

Fu Wan sighed, reached out and touched his cheek, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Don't think so, you're fine." ”

Song Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Wan, and finally showed a shy smile.

Fu Wan yawned and said, "Let's go, go back to sleep." ”

Song Jing let go of her hand, so Fu Wan was about to go back to the room directly, and after taking a step, she noticed that Song Jing had pulled her sleeve, and she turned around and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"I always felt that everything just now was a mirage...... "He looked at her deeply.

"Like a dream? Afraid that I will say that I like you, is it fake? Fu Wan bent his eyebrows and smiled gently.

He sullenly said, "Hmm. ”

Fu Wan turned around and took his hand, "Then you can rest with me tonight." ”

The look on Song Jing's face was a little sluggish, and he looked at her in a daze for a while before he said "um" and quietly followed her into her room.

Fu Wan's room was empty and deserted, but with the cold fragrance on her body.

She took off the sandalwood hairpin from her head, and lay on the bed with her long hair draped, leaving half of the space for him, "Sleep here." ”

Song Jing silently took off her shoes and nested her clothes beside her. Fu Wan pulled out a cloud quilt, covered him personally, and got into the quilt himself, closed his eyes and slerose.

Song Jing looked at the person beside him, and he didn't close his eyes for a long time.

He hesitated for a long time before reaching out and placing his arm on her waist. The girl's eyelashes trembled, and instead of refusing, she rubbed against him and reached out to grab the hem of his shirt.

Song Jing's cold face finally showed a restrained smile.

System: "You really like him?" ”

Fu Wan: "Of course. Is there something you can answer? ”

System: "You ask." ”

Fu Wan: "Song Jing is Ah Jing, right?" ”

System: "How did you find out?" ”

Fu Wan: "For example, even if my character in this world is different, some things will not change, so it is the same for Ah Jing." ”

Not only did she feel familiar to him, but there were many things in common.

If she didn't realize her liking for Ah Jing in the last world, the heartbeat of this world is a bit obvious.

"Yes, the person you have to take care of in each world is a person." The system is suddenly very straightforward.

"Hmm." Fu Wan didn't continue to ask.

The people around me are stiff and breathing unevenly. Fu Wan thought about it, turned over, rolled into his arms, pulled his shirt, and pressed his lips to his lips, "Ah Jing, you are so shy, what will you do in the future?" ”

Song Jing said sullenly: "Does Master really want me to be your Taoist companion?" ”

Fu Wan opened his eyes, "Look at my eyes." ”

Her eyes were still merciful and gentle, and he was the only one who was printed in them, and the tender affection was almost undisguised.

He hugged the person very tightly and tightly, as if he wanted to stuff Fu Wan into his chest.

Fu Wan was a little out of breath when he was hugged, his breathing suddenly became heavy, Song Jing's body tightened suddenly, and his cheeks were flushed, and he turned over and pressed the person under him.

Fu Wan sensed that he was wrong.

He was too inferior, too frightened.

Fu Wan raised his face and whispered beside his earlobe, "If you don't believe it, I'll test it with you." ”

Song Jing snorted and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.

He kissed them with a precious and tender kiss, like a supreme treasure.

Fu Wan chuckled, "Ah Jing, I like you, I like you very much." Whatever you look like, I like you. ”

Although his character has obvious flaws, she is still willing to redeem her with herself, she is willing, she is willing.

"I always thought that the master had never taken me to heart." He was pained by her cold, compassionate gaze, and couldn't help but want to get her, and pull her into his side.

Fu Wan reached out and put his arms around his neck, "How come?" ”

He indulged in her gentle and focused gaze, "Shizun is the best person for me. ”

Song Jing's body was getting hotter and hotter, he seemed to be enduring something, Fu Wan knew what was going on, reached out and picked up the placket of his shirt and kissed him in the eyes, "Ah Jing is the best." ”

Nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms, he almost messed up, and hurriedly pressed her clothes with red eyes, "No......"

"What's wrong?" Fu Wan didn't understand.

Didn't he want to possess her so much in the previous world?

"I ...... I can't bear it. He looked away, and the roots of his ears were ripely red.

Shizun is so good, he can't easily ask for her body, he is not worthy of Shizun now.

"Ah Jing is really good." Fu Wan hugged him and looked at him with a smile.

He was a little unaccustomed to Fu Wan's somewhat fiery gaze, and said astringently: "When I am also in the Mahayana period, I will become a Taoist companion with Shizun." ”

Fu Wan rubbed his head and said, "You can do whatever you want." ”

Holding the person in his arms, he finally felt a trace of stability, and the unstable feeling of floating in the clouds finally turned into satisfaction and joy.