In the dark night, there were two or three tall black shadows in the attic.

The shadow exudes a faint fragrance of pine and cypress, standing silently, with a calm and magnificent temperament.

Si Di and Yuan Yi hugged each other and slept one by one, breathing steadily.

The relatively fair face, with a relaxed and natural comfort and softness, lingers in the air with a faint sweet taste.

However, in another spacious courtyard of the Wolf Demon Clan, it was a different scene.

The pink flower snake hangs from the side of the bed, and the red core is revealed from time to time.

Shi Qing was lying on the bed on all fours, dragging horizontally, muttering from time to time, talking in his dreams.

"Oh, get down here, you're down there, what's my next step?"

The flower snake gently closed its eyes, and opened them instantly, and its dark green eyes were very conspicuous in the dark night.

The black pupils narrowed vertically, exuding a cold and serious temperament, moving slowly, crawling towards the attic little by little.

In order to be able to see Shi Qing up close, the white spider chose an extremely private and safe location by the window.

The white silk mesh is strong and light hanging between two bamboo leaves very close to the window.

The white spider lay on it leisurely, and after meeting Shi Qing, it suddenly developed a new hobby, looking at Shi Qing, looking at Shi Qing, or looking at Shi Qing.

For some reason, the white spider is very afraid of the wolf demon, but he is not afraid of the squishy stone blue at all.

The pink flower snake, like a conscious guard, swam out of the door and turned around in the courtyard.

The smooth skin pressed against the ground, making a rustling sound, revealing a trace of weirdness and horror in the dark night.

The white spider was lying on the silk web, with a look of admiration and affection, looking at Shi Qing who was lying quietly.

The windows are open and open.

Shi Qing kicked his legs and feet in his sleep, still looking dishonest and naughty.

The pink flower snake approached little by little, and its dark green eyes were blazing, looking at the ground in the dark, the bamboo forest, and the dark night flowers that were blooming one after another.

There was a hint of coolness in the air, and the bamboo forest made a rustling sound.

The moon became whiter and brighter, and a halo of light appeared around the moonlight, but the sky and the earth became darker and darker, and only a part of the moonlight shrouded in a bright light.

The white spider lay on the silk web, grinning softly, and closed his eyes happily, only to find that all his mind was Shi Qingxuan's but serious and good-looking face.

The bamboo trembled gently, crisscrossing the shadows, painting one after another on the ground.

The sound of brushing through the black and gray is getting closer and closer.

There was a faint smell in the air, which was a chic smell that belonged to Shi Qing.

But that harsh temperament has a faint taste of cruelty.

The white spider suddenly opened its eyes and looked at the pink flower snake that was getting closer and closer with some horror.

Ignoring the white wire mesh that he had painstakingly weaved, he quickly fled from the other side of the bamboo.

The pink snake saw the right time and opened its bloody mouth, but after all, it caught nothing.

The pink flower snake looked at the food farther and farther away, and showed that pitiful look again.

Reluctantly, he quietly climbed down the bamboo, and his slippery tail was like elegant white jade in the light moonlight, gently sweeping the flat ground.

Following the gap by the door, the Pink Flower Snake returned to the attic with a miserable body, and quietly crawled back to Shi Qing's bed, and his whole body was obediently rolled up again.

As the night grew thicker and the wind seemed to become colder, the white spider endured a terrible chase, and quickly flipped a few feet from the attic of Shi Qing.

The white spider ran out of the Shiqing courtyard and finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew!

sighed twice, and walked away in embarrassment.

From time to time, he turned his head and looked at the dark Shiqing courtyard, with a lonely and reluctant figure that could not be concealed.

Shi Qing slapped his thigh happily and laughed in his sleep.

"Hahaha! I finally won. Little girl, tell me, I'm not very good. ”

The sleeping pink flower snake heard the call of its master, and had no choice but to nod its head obediently and delicately.

But his eyes did not open because he was sleepy, and he nodded his head and continued to sleep.

When buying furniture, Yuan Yiyi saw a wide rocking chair.

He stopped moving, and his eyes were full of love.

So, Si Di purchased a wide reddish-brown rocking chair and gave it to Yuan Yiyi.

Ray by ray, the sunlight climbed up the windowsill and spread out on the flat floor of the house.

The sky was bright, and Si Di, who had finished breakfast, sat cross-legged at the table, his eyes were naturally closed, his expression was serious, and he was concentrating on cultivation.

Yuan Yiyi sighed one by one, crossed his hands, raised his arms, and skillfully stretched his back and slender waist.

The wide rocking chair comes into view, with exquisitely carved armrests and a smooth base, which is lazy to climb into your heart in an instant.

Although Si Di had his eyes closed, Yuan Yiyi knew that he could hear himself.

Yuan Yiyi turned his head one by one and reported carefully to the division.

"Sidi, I'll go out and lie down for a while and soak up the sun. Every day I stay in the attic, I feel like I'm going to get moldy. ”

Si Di took the posture of cultivation, slowly opened his eyes, and instructed Yuan Yiyi as he left one by one.

"Don't run around......"

Before Si Di's words were finished, Yuan Yiyi followed Si Di's words very tacitly, and replied with a very serious and somewhat helpless expression.

"I know! I just stay in the courtyard, don't run around. ”

Yuan Yiyi raised a knowing smile, and then carried the rocking chair for the elderly wolf demon and ran to the side of the bamboo forest.

Traces of excavation in the ground are still there, gray-black soil, with tender green seedlings.

The light and wind of summer are warm and cheerful, Yuan Yiyi lies on the rocking chair one by one, looking at the blue sky from time to time, counting the white clouds, so leisurely and comfortable.

Si Di saw Yuan Yiyi's stable figure, and a faint look of helplessness and connivance unconsciously appeared on his face.

Gently close your eyes, but your ears keep catching every inch of dust in the wind.

The sultry air, relieved by the shadows of the bamboo forest, the cool and soft feeling, fell on the smooth forehead and the white neck.

"Yuan Yiyi!"

A small faint voice, huddled all over, lying on the bamboo leaves, mouth slightly open and closed.

"White spider, you're still here! It's good that you want to climb on my lap and bask in the sun. ”

The pink flower snake almost swallowed itself raw, it was terrible.

The white spider looked frightened, and the two legs covered the white face slightly, and refused in a low voice.

"No need! No need! Yuan Yiyi, I have something to do, I hope you can help me. ”

If Shi Qing wasn't in the wolf demon clan, he would definitely have packed up and left a long time ago.

It's terrible, Shi Qing's side is really terrifying.

It's either a vicious little wolf cub or a dangerous flower snake.

However, he likes Shi Qing, how could he leave him because of these fears.

No, I have to find a way to stay by Shi Qing's side.

Yuan Yiyi lay on the rocking chair and swayed, his body stretched out naturally and comfortably.

The white spider that was almost invisible in the bamboo forest fell into sight, and the voice was full of curiosity and joy.

"We are friends, if you have any questions, you can ask them casually, and I will agree to them. ”

The white spider timidly spoke, his voice a little weak at first, but as the words progressed, his tone became clearer and firmer.

"Yuan Yiyi, do you have a way to keep me by Shi Qing's side?"