The candle flame goes out. Chongjue picked up the cold sound horizontally, threw it on the couch roughly, raised his hand and waved it at will, and the blackout bed curtain fell layer after layer.

Su Han didn't say a word, and turned over to the bed.

Chongjue had already turned over on the couch, his tall figure hugged Su Hansheng in his arms from behind, wrapped his arms around his slender waist, and said lazily: "Do you still want to double cultivate?"

Su Hansheng shook his head, still silent. Chongjue brushed away his black hair and kissed the back of his neck familiarly, as if trying to arouse his desire. Hope.

The cold voice was silent for a long time, until Chongjue's hand untied his clothes, and suddenly muttered: "You taught me...... It's all wrong. "None of the ways of dealing with people in the world can be applied in the Three Realms, and he used it once to either be scolded or beaten, and after repeated times, he fell into deep self-doubt.

It seems wrong to use captivity and double cultivation to force people to obey him.

Chongjue laughed sullenly, and his hot breath sprayed on the neck of Su Hansheng, forcing him to turn over, frowning and reaching out to push Chongjue's chest back.

"It's useless to him." Chongjue stepped forward and kissed the heart of his eyebrows, like a demagogic demon, and said with a low smile, "It's useful to me." "

The sound of the cold was paused.

Chongjue's hand had already reached Su Hansheng's half-bare waist and rubbed it gently, and said softly: "You can control Xuanlin's bone chain, which is equivalent to holding my life in your hands—good, you have to learn to be ruthless, toss my body half to death, and then whether you double cultivate or make me an obedient puppet, isn't it all up to you?"

But Su Hansheng had a soft-hearted problem, and inadvertently hurt people so much that their faces were as white as paper, and they shook their heads for a while.

Su Hansheng looked at Chongjue in the dark for a long time, and scolded in a low voice: "Crazy."

Chongjue sneered: "I have decided to return to Mount Meru early tomorrow morning, if you don't be ruthless, you will really have to wait ten years." The cold voice was slightly stunned.

Chongjue held Su Hansheng's hand wearing Sumeru mustard and gently placed it on his neck, teaching him warmly like a qualified elder. "Try it, it won't hurt you. As long as the heart is ruthless enough, you can keep whoever you want. ”

Seeing Su Hansheng subconsciously retracting his hand, Chongjue's eyes narrowed, he held his hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say at the time that I wouldn't fall into your hands, and now that you hold the power of life and death in my hands, why did you retreat again?"

Su Hansheng's mood was already up and down, and at first he was frightened by Chongjue's tone, his amber eyes trembled slightly, and his lips moved lightly, as if he wanted to say something.

> Chongjue stepped forward and kissed the tail of his red eyes: "Xiao Xiao, isn't this what you want?" Use bone chains and enchantments to trap people in the Buddha Hall, so that Chongjue can always belong to him alone and never leave.

Su Hansheng looked at him for a long time, then suddenly withdrew his hand from Chongjue's neck and muttered, "This ...... This is not right. ”

Chongjue frowned: "What's wrong?"

Nothing is right. In his previous life, Su Hansheng and Chongjue learned a lot of fallacies and heresies, but they never learned to be unscrupulous to those close to them.

"If you want to retreat, go to retreat." Su Hansheng turned over, covered the brocade quilt on his head, and his voice was muffled, "Don't come to me to sow discord and find scolding."

Chongjue laughed angrily at him, lifted the quilt directly, turned over and pressed it on Su Hansheng, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you want to double cultivate? What to sleep. "

Su Hansheng was overwhelmed, and he could only push his heart hard, frowning and panting. "I don't want to do it now—get up, you're so heavy."

Chongjue said: "Then you won't be able to see me for ten years in the future." Su Hansheng shook his head and said sullenly: "It's only ten years, and it's a flick of your fingers." He could flick it a few more times.

Chongjue saw that he was still sulking, and impatiently "tsk", his fingers directly supported the back of Su Hansheng's neck, and forcibly picked the person up and hugged him in his arms, covering his lips and kissing him.

Su Hansheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately struggled to push him away. But Chongjue, both in shape and cultivation, was a cut above him, and he easily restrained all his struggles with one hand.

The bed is narrow, and the cascading bed curtain is blown up by the wind, and the scenery of the collapse is faintly visible. Until, "Smack-"

The lust of the collapse dissipated. Chongjue was beaten to the side, and it took a while before turning his head.

Su Hansheng was also frightened, retracted his hand and stepped back, and said, "Who...... Whoever makes you not listen to people deserves it. "

Even if you say cruel words, you can be cowardly.

Chongjue raised his eyebrows, and didn't seem to be angry by this slap, but laughed.

No matter how he was treated in his previous life, Su Hansheng never had the idea of resisting, as if he had no love for the world, even if he didn't struggle as the dead branches rotted in a pool of blood.

How long has it been since I was reborn to have a temper?

Su Hansheng even laughed when he saw him being beaten, and muttered a few curses in his heart.

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But Chongjue pulled him into his arms at will, and hugged him tightly with his arms: "Don't make trouble, I'll hold him for a while." Su Hansheng: "......" aren't you angry?

Su Hansheng secretly looked up at him, and after a while, he said, "It's closed, will you fuse?" This will become a "thought", which is strange and uncomfortable.

"Who knows?" Chongjue yawned lazily, "It depends on when he has evil thoughts and completely accepts me, and then it can be considered a complete integration."

Su Hansheng wrinkled his eyebrows: "Who separated you?"

He also only divided the evil thoughts into the Infernal Hell, and left the good thoughts of the World Venerable in the Three Realms, as if he had another purpose. Chongjue smiled and said, "Your father." Su was stunned.

Chongjue never hid these things from him, and said casually while playing with his fingers: "The Tower of Babel looks like it is safe, but it has collapsed several times in the past thousands of years, the way of heaven has declined, and the way will not be long in coming."

Su Hansheng was startled by this sentence.

Has the Heavenly Dao declined?

"Don't be afraid." Chongjue said, "The next time the Tower of Babel collapses, if nothing else, it will be twelve years later, just do what you want to do during this time, someone will secretly protect you, and the rest will wait for me to get out."

Su Hansheng frowned. Why are there so many bad things in the previous generation.

Chongjue looked sullen when he saw Su Hansheng wrinkling his brows, and he couldn't help but gently lift his chin, lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss.

This time, Su Hansheng did not struggle as much as he did just now, and after stiffening, he obediently softened his body, leaned half of his body into Chongjue's arms, and raised his head to feel the soft touch.

It's just that after a while, Su Hansheng vaguely felt that the person holding him was stiff, and even his lips were about to be tightened.

The cold sound was already lying in his arms, his hands hooked his neck, his eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and he slid down his cheeks in a light blink.

He said in a daze, "What's the matter?

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Chongjue was silent for a long time before he whispered, "It's okay."

Su Han said "oh", tilted his head and looked at Chongjue for a long time, then held his face and stepped forward to kiss it deeply, and muttered: "You are mine.

The last time he said this, he said it fiercely and sickly, but now he is like a cat in the water, pitifully demanding sovereignty.

Chongjue's arm around Su Hansheng's waist froze completely, and he instinctively wanted to turn his head to avoid this kiss, but the god made the ghost freeze in place, allowing Su Hansheng to do so

The tongue poked in.

Su Hansheng was probably too tired, and after finishing speaking, he lay on Chongjue's body with his eyes slighted, and after a while, he let out an even breathing sound and fell asleep deeply.

It wasn't until Chongjue, who felt that the person on his body was completely asleep and didn't dare to move, let out a breath silently, lightly put the person in the collapsed room, and lifted the messy brocade quilt on the side to cover the young man.

The cold sound was sleeping deeply, and the gorgeous facial features had a sickly color that could not be concealed all year round. Chongjue lowered his eyes to look at him for a long time, and reached out to gently caress the young man's facial features.

The time has passed.

The runes on Su Hansheng's fingers finally dissipated silently, and the restraints on Chongjue's body disappeared with it. He watched the cold sound for a long time, and finally got up, and his body was like a mist and completely left Luowuzhai.

The whole house was empty. Su Hansheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the darkness in front of him for a long time, and then closed his eyes again.

The companion tree timidly leaned in from the foot of the bed, crept forward and gently rubbed it twice on the face of Su Hansheng, a few drops of water condensed on the dry branches.

* Large ★

Early the next morning, Shizun left the Wendao School Palace, and the news that he was sent back to Mount Meru by the Deputy Head of the Academy spread throughout the Palace. Yuan Qian, Wu Baili and Qi Fu Zhao only heard the news in the afternoon, and directly skipped the afternoon class to find the cold sound.

Su Hansheng forcibly formed a pill, even if Ying Zhijin gave him more elixir to repair the meridians, in the end there were still after-symptoms, and it was fine in the morning, but when the sun was in its prime, it began to wilt.

He was so sick that he couldn't get up, his whole body was burned, and he only knew how to talk nonsense.

Qi Fu Zhao frowned, reached out to touch his forehead, and his paws were almost ripe. "I ...... I'm going to invite the little doctor to come!"

Yuan Qian nodded hurriedly, stepped forward and patted Su Hansheng's face: Xiao Xiao, can Xiao Xiao hear me clearly?

The cold sound burned everyone stupidly, their cheeks were crimson, and it took a long time to open their eyes, and their voice was hoarse: "Baili?"

Yuan Qianru mourned Kaoyan: It's over, it's over, I'm Xiao Xiao stupid! People don't know it!

Several people didn't understand where the cold sound disease came from, and because of the "tarsal bone" in his body, he didn't dare to use his spiritual power, so he could only watch dryly.

Wu Baili had already brought cold water, wet the cloth and put it on the forehead of Su Hansheng.

The cloth on Su Hansheng's forehead began to smoke after a while, Wu Baili frowned, and said: Don't crow's mouth, aren't you a cold-blooded animal, turn into a snake tail and hold him.

Yuan Qian squirmed, but when he saw that the cold sound was uncomfortable, he coughed straight, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and turned into a snake's tail and stuffed it into the quilt

Give Shaojun an ice quilt. Holding the snake's tail in the cold voice, he finally felt better.

Yuan Qian was screaming: It's hot! Xiao Xiao, are you planning to roast the snake's tail as a snack? Ahhhh Wu Baili wiped his sweat from the cold sound and turned a deaf ear.

A burst of chickens and dogs jumped, and Begging Fu Zhao invited Zhou Gu to shoot over. Zhou Gu just came, and it was still the same sentence: Are you dead? Everyone hurriedly said: "Half dead, please ask the little doctor fairy to save him from the fire!"

Zhou Gu shot away a few useless men, walked forward quickly, probed the pulse for a while, and said in disgust: Isn't it that Jin Dan didn't adjust and repair the spiritual vein, which led to the backlog of spiritual power in the inner mansion that led to a high fever, how big is it to call me? Yuan Qian and the three of them were scolded and looked at each other.

Or did Qi Fu Zhao grasp the key point and said in amazement: Jin Jindan?

"Hmm." Zhou Gu shot concisely, eat some elixir to cultivate, and then call his venerable elder to sort out his spiritual veins. Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Wu Baili patted his cold voice: Shaojun, where is your disciple's seal? Su Hansheng opened his eyes for a long time before he said: Huh? What? Disciple Yin, I want to find your venerable elder to sort out the meridians for you.

The cold sound was confused, and he only heard "looking for the elder" in a daze, and he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly cried out with a "wow". "Uncle! Uncle ......"

The three of Yuan Qian, who knew that Shaojun had just "lost his sweetheart", had a sigh in their hearts when they heard this, and they had a vague bad premonition, and subconsciously wanted to stop it. But it was too late.

Su Han wailed and cried: "Why doesn't my uncle refuse to double cultivate with me?!" Kiss me...... Uh-huh-hmm!!"

Yuan Qian Wu Baili and Qi Fu Zhao flew over almost directly, and the three hands "papapa" invariably overlapped to cover the mouth of Su Hansheng, preventing more tiger and wolf words behind him.

Zhou Gu frowned at them. The three of them laughed dryly: Shaojun was confused, and they all started talking and talking nonsense, hehe.

Zhou Gu didn't bother to care about anything other than medical skills, mumbled, got up and was about to leave.

Wu Baili stopped her: Little Medicine Immortal, can you only respect the elders to help Shaojun alienate the meridians?

If Daojun is called to hear the nonsense of the cold sound, I am afraid that Xiao Shaojun will have to be beaten again before he gets better.

Aunt Zhou is too lazy to care about this minor illness: "The baby is more than a stool

Can. Wu Baili nodded: The little doctor fairy walked slowly. Zhou Gu shot away.

The three of Yuan Qian are all in the Jindan period, and I am afraid that they will not be able to help Su Hansheng, but those senior brothers and sisters can't guarantee that the nonsense that hears Su Hansheng will not be preached everywhere.

Qi Fu Zhao took the disciple seal and frowned and hesitated.

The cold voice was lying there sickly, and he was still shouting this: "I still pretend to be a wolf with a big tail and kiss me...... I didn't demolish you, otherwise your reputation would have been ruined!

Double ...... Listen to me, uncle!" Uncle Uncle ......"

The three of them supported their foreheads, and every time they heard a word of "uncle", they couldn't wait to pull their ears off and nibble on the food and drink.

Su Hansheng is a little too bold, that's the world venerable of Mount Meru, even if he moves delusions, he dares to invite people to double cultivate?! There is reason to suspect that the Lord went to retreat in such a hurry because he was frightened by the sound of the cold.

Just when everyone was entangled, Qi Fu Zhao, who had been looking at the disciple's seal, suddenly said: ...... It's back.

Yuan Qian was still screaming hotly, and wondered: What is back.

Qi Fu Zhao showed them the listening wall of the disciple's seal. The brothers and sisters who went out to hunt the Bone Eater Tree have returned from training.

Xu Nanzhi is back.