Xiao Bawang's voice lowered, he had never been so soft in his life, and he had never suffered such grievances.

"Am I wrong? Am I not cute enough? ”

How so?

Chu Yiyang said in his heart, this kind of stubbornness with a youthful spirit, warm and straightforward indomitable, can be called the cutest thing he has ever seen.

Xu Yu saw him looking at himself with the same eyes as looking at Mao Tuan, and he felt even more aggrieved in his heart.

He held on, and clearly remembered the reason why Chu Yiyang rejected him last time, and said undefinitely, "Don't reject me with a Taoist partner or love, if that's the case, how can you be with him?" ”

Although he didn't explicitly name it, both knew who that "he" was referring to.

Sure enough, the person in front of him seemed to be stopped by him.

Xu Yu choked up even more, and there was a corner in his heart that was expecting Chu Yiyang to give another excuse that he could believe.

But unexpectedly, this time the person in front of him didn't even plan to lie to him anymore.

Chu Yiyang admitted: "I like him. ”

He spoke of it with a demeanor that seemed irrefutable.

Anyway, Beitang already knew about this matter, and if he admitted it again in front of Xu Yu, he would not lose a piece of meat.

And as he said before, what if you like it? No matter how much they like it, they are also people of two worlds, and they can't last long.

Xu Yu stood up suddenly, never expecting Chu Yiyang to admit it so simply.

He wanted to ask Chu Yiyang, what is so good about the cold night in Beitang, whether he knows you or likes you, it is obviously me who comes first......

However, he didn't ask, and Chu Yiyang couldn't answer.

While the two of them were talking, the closed door was opened, revealing the figures of Beitang Hanye and Xu Xian standing outside.

I don't know how long I've been listening outside.

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Chapter 132

Xu Yu was stunned, and then said angrily: "How can you eavesdrop on others? What about stewards? Didn't I say don't let anyone bother me! ”

The little overlord was so angry that he didn't even give face to his brother, where did the steward dare to take the lead outside?

It's the Sect Master and His Majesty the Demon Emperor here!

They came over at the end of the show downstairs.

It's just that His Majesty the Demon Emperor stopped outside the door and didn't go in, and the sect master also accompanied him to stop.

Chu Yiyang was also careless, obviously multitasking, but he didn't notice that someone was coming outside.

originally wanted to use "Even if I like him, I don't plan to be with him" to persuade Xu Yu, but the second half of the sentence was not spoken.

There is no second half of the sentence, falling on the ears of Beitang's cold night, how is it tantamount to admitting his feelings for him?

He met the gaze of Beitang's cold night, and under the gaze of those deep eyes, a shiver spread behind him.

In the stagnant atmosphere, it was Xu Shi who broke the deadlock.

The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect walked in from the door, came to his younger brother who was trembling with anger, stretched out his hand and turned him back into a little black cat, and picked him up.

was still staring at the cold night of Beitang, who snatched his sweetheart away, and Xu Yu, who desperately held back his tears, broke his defense on the spot.

"Whew-" The little black cat protested by punching and kicking her brother, but she couldn't hit it at all.

The sad and aggrieved cry of the little cat echoed in the air, which made the ears of the little spirit beast on the table, which had been sleeping in a puddle, move, and wanted to wake up.

Xu Xi nodded to Chu Yiyang, walked out of it with his crying younger brother, stopped when he passed by Beitang's cold night, and said to him, "There is still half an hour before the auction really starts. ”

The ones sold in the front are all gimmicks, and the real finale treasures are in the back.

After speaking, he left with Xu Yu, and the steward who was guarding outside also took the opportunity to salute Chu Yiyang and closed the door for them again.

The quiet in the wing room was restored, and the eyes of the little spirit beast that had been woken up from the dream opened slightly, and saw that Chu Yiyang was still beside him, so he rubbed his hand with his head and fell asleep again.

The black-clothed Demon Emperor walked towards the room.

Chu Yiyang thought about it, sat in his place and didn't get up.

He had already thought clearly, and the matter had come to this point, so he simply explained it to Beitang today.

When the black as deep as the night came to him, he raised his head slightly: "Beitang ......"

However, Beitang didn't give him a chance in the cold night, and kissed him directly.

Without speaking, without respite, the man hanging over him held his face with one hand and pressed the other on his shoulder, kissing him deeply while suppressing all his struggles.

The moment the lips of the two met, Chu Yiyang only felt that he was like a lonely boat, about to be swallowed by the stormy waves.

He was forced to tilt his head, and his long, white neck fell into the palm of another man's hand.

The fragile Adam's apple was rubbed by Beitang's cold thumb, making Chu Yiyang feel that all his reactions and emotions were under his control.

The clusters of flames burning in his blood were like the magic lines in Beitang's eyes, and they wanted to show the same lines on his body.

Under the cold night of Beitang, he felt that he had no way to escape, as if everything was seen by him clearly.

This undisguised possession and emotion surrounded him, washed over him, stirred more tremors on his back, and pulled him into the abyss, dominated by instinct.

"Hmm......"

He clearly knew how good Hokudo Hanya was at using his charm now, and no one could escape his cage if he wanted to.

He had experienced it, and at this moment it was even more evoked in the memory of his body.

Almost as soon as Beitang retreated backwards on a cold night, no longer pestering wantonly, but biting his lower lip instead, it fell in his eyes.

But at this moment, the kitten lying next to him rolled over, and its furry head was pressed against his palm again.

This touch made Chu Yiyang wake up suddenly.

"No—"

The black-clothed Demon Emperor felt his struggle again, and watched the man who was almost about to fall regain consciousness again, and looked at the little guy on the table in a bit of a panic in the midst of the entanglement.

- They shouldn't have been like this in the first place, let alone in front of his brother!

The flush on Chu Yiyang's face quickly spread behind his ears, especially when he saw that the little guy who was sleeping seemed to sense that his breath was wrong, and wanted to open his eyes to see what the person next to him was doing, this feeling of shame reached its peak.

- Can't let it see!

Ignoring anything else, Chu Yiyang quickly withdrew his hand on the table, and instead leaned on Beitang's cold shoulder.

He wanted to push the person in front of him away, but Kitado Hanye's movements were faster than him.

The little guy who had just turned over in a daze and wanted to open his eyes to be coquettish felt that his eyes were dark and his vision was deprived.

The little spirit beast was not used to this darkness and meowed anxiously.

It wanted to raise its claws to tear off the darkness in front of it, but the next moment, it felt a familiar spell on its body again, and it froze its movements.

Unable to see things, the kitten, who was unsteady on its three limbs and stiff all over, fell to the table with a "snap".

It was anxious and angry, and it had already guessed that it was done by the demon cultivator it didn't like, but it didn't know why he was doing it again.

It felt that Chu Yiyang's familiar breath was still nearby, and hurriedly made a coquettish voice for help, but found that this time it was even deprived of its voice: "......"

Beitang Hanye withdrew his hand.

Chu Yiyang was in the palm of his hand, looking at the little guy who fell on the table.

He actually used the same spell that Hell Shura used on it!

I saw a two-finger-wide strip of black cloth blindfold the kitten's eyes, depriving it of its vision, and immobilizing its body, so that it could only stay innocently on the table as a stuffed toy.

Beitang's cold night voice sounded in his ears: "So you can't see it." ”

As soon as Chu Yiyang turned around, he met his eyes and saw an undisguised flame of love in them.

The soul flower-shaped pattern burned like a flame in his eyes.

When the two looked at each other, this line seemed to be engraved into Chu Yiyang's eyes.

Obviously, there was no poison between them, and there was no blood contract, but just looking at him like this, Chu Yiyang felt that he was affected.

What he could hear in his ears was the sound of a fierce heartbeat, but he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the cold night of Beitang.

Or maybe it's just the two of them.

The black-clothed Demon Emperor lowered his eyes, took the hand he held on his shoulder, and then led the hand to his heart, and delivered his body and soul to his hands without defense, just as he had done under the abyss.

After doing this, he raised his eyes.

Sure enough, the person in front of him seemed to have been captured, and the force of the resistance in his hand was reduced, but he looked at him in the heartbeat of the two of them in unison, and let Beitang Hanye approach him again, bowing his head to eliminate the distance between the two.

……

The system has been automatically shut down, Chu Yiyang Gao. All that's left in the hot field of vision is red and black, and there's no plot progress bar to be seen.

All he could feel was Beitang's cold lips, his fingertips, and the red and black mist entangled from him.

The mist was also a part of him, winding towards Chu Yiyang.