Chapter 257: Becoming a Demon for You
"Are you fasting and chanting Buddha for three months, and your brain is confused?" Mu Ci squinted at Yu Yan'an, thinking that he had been away from another time and space for too long, and eating the food of this time and space, his aura was cloudy.
After all, cultivating the truth, but it is said that the food of the human world, the turbidity of the aura does not help at all. Instead, it will damage the cultivation......
The corners of Yu Yan'an's red lips curled slightly, probably knowing the source of Mu Ci's words, and then his tall body leaned on Mu Ci's shoulder weakly and innocently.
forcibly leaned on the shoulders of Mu Ci, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, and was worth 1.7 meters.
Mu Porcelain: "......"
This waist, I'm afraid it's very good, and it can be bent like this.
"Little porcelain, do you want to know why I fell into the devil?" Yu Yan'an's voice was low and magnetic, but it was also a little dull.
He didn't wait for Mu Ci to speak, and said slowly, "Because there is no you...... The world without you, for me. Just like the end of the world, I practiced swords like crazy, and I wanted to become an immortal.
In the end, he fell into the devil's path, and his heart was forever demonic. ”
That's the point, and he didn't say it, his demons.
"We've been there ever since." Mu Ci put her arm around the eldest brother's shoulder, turned her head to look at Yu Yan'an, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if you have a bite to eat with your sister, I will never leave you!" ”
Mu Ci said very righteously, but Yu Yan'an wanted more, he lowered his eyelids slightly to cover the greed in his eyes.
He not only wants Mu Ci's sentence, he wants Mu Ci's long-term companionship, and at the same time, she is complete.
In the third life, he has never gotten this person on the tip of his heart, he thinks of her crazy, and he thinks of her thinking of being enchanted.
He still remembers that when he was married, in the heart magic mirror, there was a picture of him and Mu Ci going to the clouds and rain together. He knew that the source of his demons was what his heart wanted.
He wanted Mu porcelain.
I thought about three lives.
"What's wrong?" Mu Ci faintly felt that something was wrong.
For Mao, she always felt like she was being targeted by something. The cold hairs on his body stood on end, and he was a little panicked.
Yu Yan'an laughed, raised his head and pressed his big palm on the top of Mu Ci, his eyes were rippling, "I'm just thinking, if you have food to eat and never leave my Miss Mu, will it be as you say." ”
"Why don't you believe it?" Mu Ci raised his eyebrows.
Her pretty face was wrinkled, like a little old man. Staring at Yu Yan'an's gaze, she was a little unkind, she patted the book in her hand, "Yu Yan'an, are you begging for a beating?!" Dare to doubt it, you Sister Mu. ”
As she spoke, she threw the book in her hand and scratched it towards Yu Yan'an's armpit.
Yu Yan'an didn't give in, and fought back towards Mu Ci, and laughter came out in the study. After hearing the sound, a few people downstairs coincidentally blocked their ears with cotton.
The world is going down!
These two people are really tired.
In the room, Yu Yan'an was holding Mu porcelain trembling with smiling flower branches, and his eyes were full of warmth. He vaguely landed a kiss on Mu Porcelain's silk, but gently left her unnoticed.
He knows that the Mu porcelain in this life is better than the previous life. The heart is more bland, but it is also more straightforward, but the friendship with him. I'm afraid it's not as deep as the previous life......
"Xiao Porcelain, when are you going to go back to City A?" Yu Yan'an asked.
When Mu Ci heard this, he smiled, and his eyes were faintly cold. Banxiang raised his head, looked at Yu Yan'an, and said, "It shouldn't be too late, after all, you have already received the task." ”
Yu Yan'an nodded, took the task list from the fax machine on the side, and looked at Mu Ci, "If you don't want to, we can push off this task." ”
"No, this is just right." Mu Ci turned his back, and the cold color in his apricot eyes swept by.