The stand-in watched it with relish on the side, it turned out that his appearance made it so easy for the two of them to break up, it seems that their relationship is not as firm as he imagined! If he ...... Xue Hao's collar suddenly gained a huge amount of strength, and in front of everyone, the stand-in kissed him on the face.

Xue Hao's eyes widened in shock, and the heart of the magic night fluctuated, forcibly suppressing the tumbling things in his body, and the burning pain on the skin of his chest, as if something was about to break free from his body.

When the wind is blowing, Demon Han was stunned on the side, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The King of Reincarnation and Mu Yi secretly gave Xue Hao a sympathetic look, "Mourning and change"!

Xue Hao was angry by the behavior of the stand-in, and he almost couldn't control himself and gave the stand-in a slap.

Demon Night snorted coldly, pulled the clothes that had slipped off his body, and walked in the direction of the room. "Devil's Night, you listen to me." Xue Hao quickly caught up and followed the left and right sides of the magic night, "Me and him are not what you think, can you listen to my explanation?" ”

Xue Hao was very devastated, obviously he wanted to educate the magic night, why did his identity change, he became the party who begged hard.

"There's nothing to say between us, you have your old friend, I have to find a new one. After that, we will face the sky and go to each other. "The magic night is not stopping, walking faster and faster, he must lock Xue Hao out before entering the room.

As soon as he heard the magic night say that he was looking for a newcomer, Xue Hao's anger could no longer be suppressed, he picked up the magic night, walked into the room quickly, closed the door with a hook of his feet, and set up an enchantment by the way, and the people outside looked at each other, especially when the wind was blowing, studying the way to solve the problem between the magic night and Xue Hao, it seemed that it ended with the suppression on Xue Hao's bed.

There was a smile on the corner of the stand-in's lips, and his belly was black and dazzling, and he didn't see any sadness.

Xue Hao pressed the magic night on the bed, and kissed the magic night on the neck, collarbone, and chest like a storm. "Xue Hao, you stop for me." The magic night tried his best to refuse, and every time there was a conflict between them, Xue Hao would force him to comply, and he didn't solve the contradiction between them head-on.

Xue Hao turned a deaf ear, "Keep going, I don't stop." ”

Magic Night fell back to the bed in disappointment, gave up resistance, and let Xue Hao do whatever he wanted, his tone was tired, "Xue Hao, do you treat me as a man, every time something happens, what the hell will you do except use this way?" He was tired of Xue Hao's rudeness, or Xue Hao's desire to possess him only physically, and he didn't care about him as a person.

If he was just an ordinary person, or if he really became a monster, would Xue Hao still treat him like this? I must have been impatient to kick him, and now I am eager just because I am not tired of him, and when I am tired of waiting, the relationship between the two will end.

With a pause in his fingers, he stopped on his flexible buttocks, and Xue Hao fell on the body of the demon night in a dejected manner, and muttered, "Ye'er, what do you want me to believe in me." The tone was rare sadness and sadness, and there was a look of gloom between his eyebrows.

He admitted that he shouldn't have left with others without giving an explanation, regardless of Monight's feelings, but Moye really couldn't tolerate the matter of finding Xiaoqi in order to punish him.

Demon Night suddenly raised his arms and hugged Xue Hao, lifted his feet, turned over, and the posture of the two changed up and down, "If you are willing to be below" A scorching temperature suddenly came from his chest, as if he was on fire, "Forget it, let's talk about our affairs later, it's not suitable now." ”

Gritting his teeth and enduring the discomfort in his body, Moye lifted up, moved away from Xue Hao, and said lightly: "I don't want to listen to your so-called explanation until I forgive you." As for that man, if you want to have fun with him, you don't have to worry about me. After a pause, he said slowly, "It's just that you'd better stay away from me, I'm not a woman, so I can get together and disperse." ”

Xue Hao's brilliant cage was covered with gray clouds, the poignant flowers withered, and a layer of gloom was covered in his tender eyes, "You really don't believe me, it's just that." With a long sigh, he left the room dejectedly.

The simple room was suddenly empty, and the magic night sat on the edge of the bed and thought, is he too unconfident in Xue Hao, or is he not confident in himself? There was a burning sensation on his chest like roasting on the fire, and he pulled it lightly, revealing his chest, and there was a light-colored palm print, which tended to deepen, and the magic on his body seemed to be absorbed by this black palm print.

The magic night seemed to think of something, and for a while he was dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body was as cold as ice, as if he had been buried in an iceberg, and he shrank in horror.

A prosperous scene in Xian'an City, the country and the people are safe, the people live and work in peace and contentment, Nezha is excited to shuttle in the lively streets and alleys, passing by a good restaurant, the fragrant daughter of the red wine caused him to pause, a resentment that has nowhere to say hits his heart, ruthless, with a drunken mentality to relieve a thousand sorrows.

To tell the truth, Nezha wandered in the world for a few days, meditating all day long, the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the mentality of the child who wanted to find someone to go back to the demon world to make decisions for himself gradually cooled down.

If Mo Qiang changes his mind, no matter who it is, he can't make decisions for him, the feelings are for two people, and there will never be room for a third person. Nezha poured glass after glass with a frown, and the wanton wine flowed down his throat into his intestines, turning into a faint loss.

In case he found so many people and gave Mo Qiang an excuse to break up, how should he deal with himself?

The more Nezha thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more unwilling he was to think about it, the more he couldn't control his thoughts, and a tendon turned into the endless abyss, which made him miserable.

Yang Can came down from the second floor, walked to the mouth of the spiral staircase, and saw Nezha who was drinking alone at a glance, and was shocked, and smashed the man next to him who was concentrating on the stairs with his elbow, "Yang Jian, see if the young man downstairs is Nezha?" ”

The young man was dressed in a light red gown, his black hair was tied high, and he was lying on the table with a wine glass spinning in his hand, and the wine in the glass splashed out wantonly, making it all over the table.

Yang Jian nodded calmly and said clearly, "Yes." "It's only been a long time since I returned to the Demon Realm, and I ran out again, probably because I had an awkward relationship with the Demon Qiang, but I ...... Nezha is too late to be happy.

After thinking about it for a few days, Yang Jian still couldn't completely let go of that person, and he couldn't mention his name.

"I probably had a conflict with the demon Qiang again, and I ran to the world to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, which is really good!" Yang Jian's long eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had always been a little unhappy with Nezha's upside down behavior, and reluctantly followed behind Yang Can, and went downstairs together, and walked straight to Nezha's position.

Yang Can didn't answer, stood next to Nezha, bent down and pushed the young man who was already drunk into a puddle of mud, "Nezha, wake up." His hand shook in front of Nezha's eyes.

Nezha's eyes were soaked in wine, a wisp of water vapor floated, blinked his eyelashes, and said slowly, "I'm not drunk, I can still drink." The eyes are raised, and it is extremely confusing, "Come, Yang Can, come, um, burp~ accompany me to drink." It's better to meet by chance, Nezha shook his crumbling body, barely holding on, with a bitter face, "Let's continue to drink!" ”

"He has someone else behind my back, and he doesn't want me anymore." Nezha, who was extremely sad, leaned on Yang Can's shoulder and whimpered, threatening to drown the restaurant.

Wei Zhi Xuan is the best restaurant in the whole Xian'an City, full of guests every day, and there are many guests today. As early as Nezha, he was not satisfied when he was drunk in a hazy state, just looking at him as a teenager, maybe he was hurt by love, so he didn't have a seizure, but it doesn't mean that he can stand him now with a drunken appearance.

The owner of the restaurant had a good temperament, and he couldn't help frowning and glared in the direction of Nezha.

Yang Jian's brows were furrowed, and he felt a headache about Nezha's behavior, Yang Can's body was very weak, but he couldn't withstand Nezha's toss like this, and those angry eyes in the restaurant made him unhappy, so he pulled the young man who hung on Yang Can's body, shouldered it, and went upstairs under the approving gaze of everyone!

It feels good not to be bothered by drunks!

Yang Can covered his face, lowered his head and felt embarrassed to follow behind Yang Jian, and returned to the room in a gloomy manner.

Yang Jian pressed Nezha on the chair, and Yang Can closed the door at the end of the entrance. Originally, today they should have gone to the Prince's Mansion to find a fiber car to inquire about Zhao Yanxing's disposal, but they didn't know that they would encounter Nezha's drunken and crazy state.

"Say, what's going on?" Yang Jian, who has been with Nezha for a long time, knows best, with Nezha's amount of alcohol, the alcohol in the world is not enough to make him drunk, besides, the pretending is too fake, he can only deceive a simple teenager like Yang Can, and if he changes someone, he has already been exposed.

Nezha hung his head down, no longer pretended to be drunk, and said angrily, "Demon Qiang is hiding Jiao in the golden house behind my back, and the relationship between me and him is almost over?" ”

"Isn't love between you dead and alive, are you sure you're looking for someone else behind your back? Is there a misunderstanding? Yang Jian frowned lightly and said patiently.

Although Yang Jian didn't like to see Moqiang very much, he couldn't add fuel to the fire, and although he and Moqiang were general friends, he trusted Moqiang's character and didn't believe Nezha's words.

"He slept in a separate bed with me, and there are still traces left by that little goblin on his body, and you still speak for him." Nezha came to complain, but it turned out that Yang Jian actually defended Moqiang and didn't help him, which made Nezha very sad, which undoubtedly made it worse. "That little goblin was hidden in the demon world by the demon qiang, if you don't believe me, you can go with me, maybe you can catch it." The voice is getting quieter and quieter, if he really catches it, how can he pick up the self-esteem that has been trampled under his feet?

Nezha was wronged, Yang Jian wanted to follow, if it was true, he would seek justice for Nezha, but when he turned around and saw Yang Can standing outside, he was a little embarrassed, Zhao Yanxing was now in prison, and there was no news from the car, so he couldn't rest assured.

Yang Can was outside, and he heard the conversation inside clearly, knowing that the root of Yang Jian's hesitation was on himself, so he hurriedly came out to express his position, "Yang Jian, you don't have to think about me, I can do it alone, you should go with Nezha first, Nezha's matter is more important." Immediately ran in and made a clear statement.

Yang Can is a caring teenager, Nezha plays with him, and the ones he thinks about are the ones in his family, who has a very high status in his heart, and can be said to be the first.

To put it bluntly, if one day the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm go to war, Nezha will stand in front of that person desperately, which shows that Nezha is already deeply affectionate, and he can't extricate himself from the mud.

As an empathetic Yang Can, he will never do anything that embarrasses others, Yang Jian and Nezha have paid enough for him, he can't be so selfish.

"Okay." Yang Jian nodded, "I will send someone to help you deal with this matter until Zhao Yanxing's matter is successfully resolved." For Yang Can, Yang Jian owes too much, and he wants to use Yang Can's life to compensate and deal with it properly.