The silver-haired boy sat silently at the edge of a dark black teleportation array in the space. Fingers tapped on your knees, and you felt the silence.

He is a machine spirit and does not need to sleep. Obviously, he didn't want to cultivate now.

Time passed little by little, and people couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. He looked up! A wave of air fluctuated, hovering above the teleportation array, forming a strange pattern!

"You're here."

The man wore a jade mask, and his slender body looked thin in the moonlight. The head of the jaw answered. "Hmm."

Shen Xiuze stood up, like a mocking hook of his lips. "Got the memory?" Without waiting for him to answer, Shen Xiuze waved his hand violently! The man took a few steps back sharply, and the robe was scraped with a "bang", and the mask swept to the ground.

"At the cost of this face?" He raised an eyebrow and chuckled. Ignoring the man's cold gaze.

Di Mo Xiu - The man raised his hand and touched his pitted face, "Childish." ”

"Scolding yourself?"

"Don't forget, even if you're a machine spirit, you can feel pain." With a hand grabbing the void, the jade mask shattered into countless sharp thorns and frantically surged towards Shen Xiuze.

The boy retreated, and his robe swept the fragments back. "How about you?" Seeing him dodge, he swept over with another kick!

"Tsk." Suddenly, the two fought in the air.

The end result is a lose-lose situation.

The young man's face was distorted, caressing his originally flowery face. That's what, two bruises were added. The man was as cold as ever, if he ignored his torn clothes. This game should be won by him.

It was about to dawn, and the young man had a warm smile on his face. He said, "You're going to die, hit me." ”

Di Moxiu snorted coldly, and tore his clothes even more to shreds, revealing the purple five-finger print on his chest just right.

Shen Xiuze was gentle and gave himself a slap in the face.

Di Moxiu continued to be paralyzed and pointed to his disfigured face: "That's enough." ”

The two began to do not do much to compete for favor. Obviously, with Di Moxiu's face, Shen Xiuze can't win.

Worse than whom? Who is afraid of who!

"It'll be fine in a few days, what's it to pretend?"

"Huh!"

A certain woman who just walked out of the door: "......"

The six eyes met, Di Moxiu and Shen Xiu Ze tacitly understood at the same time, took out the mask, and "snapped" to cover themselves.

There are some things that are good to talk about, and the face is still needed.

Shenqi walked back expressionlessly, she must have been sleepwalking, right! It must be!! Otherwise, how could you see two naïve men facing each other with self-harm? She asked to do it all over again, in a different way.

Wait, self-harm?

Shen Qi opened her cool eyes violently, and her gaze swept over the two men like X-rays, which was terrifying.

Shen Xiuze stood on the ground gracefully, and Di Mo Xiu next to him was politely on his shoulder, and the two of them were like good buddies.

Shen Qi sneered, "Take off your mask." ”

。。。。。。。。

explained that the injury on his face was accidentally hit on the tree, and Shen Xiuze Shi Shiran left. Shen Qi also let him go on Di Moxiu's more serious face. Hit a tree? She didn't know that the tree in the space was so powerful!

Tree: Shivering.

Di Moxiu put back his mask and hugged Shen Qi. Resting his head on her head, a cold voice filled with laughter.

Compared with Shen Xiuze, his reason of "fighting wits and courage with the second prince and others and accidentally getting injured" is obviously more convincing. Even when Shenqi mentioned that prophecy, he began to fool people without changing his face.

Fox! Shenqi couldn't cry or laugh, and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

"Hiss-murder of one's own husband? Well? ”

Shenqi immediately let go of his hand and subconsciously rubbed it for him.

"......" habit is not shallow!!

Shenqi sat in a different position on him, looked at the mask unpleasantly, and ripped it off again. "Did he throw sulfuric acid?" Shen Qi's little paws caressed his face, just like the surface of the moon, craters, pitted, and painted in black, white, yellow and purple. I have to say, it's ugly.

The little paw did not flinch at all, but was interested. I touched it inch by inch and judged the cause of the wound. As she said this, her eyes watched carefully. There was a vague judgment in his heart, and he knew that he would not tell himself the truth, so he gently pressed his lips to his face.

Di Moxiu subconsciously wanted to push it away, but the little guy had already stretched out his dexterous tongue and licked it again and again, extremely pitying. He seemed to have been electrocuted, motionless!

“…… Don't make a fuss. ”

"There is Mudu." It's not poisonous.

On the contrary, she became more and more presumptuous, but her movements were always as gentle as water. He grabbed her waist tightly, and his voice was hoarse: "I look disgusting." ”

"Who allowed you to be disgusted?" She pressed her nose to his, their breaths staggered, their lips almost together.

"I'm yours, so you can only be mine." She swore sovereignty in a domineering manner. Eyes to him, into his eyes.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, his tone reverent and solemn.

"Only I can say you're disgusting."

"And I, I'm not allowed to say you."

……

This month is updated to the 25th of next month, 1500~2500 words per day. Because I'm finally on summer vacation.