"Yu'er, I found that your analysis of people's psychology is really good, the more carefully you taste what you say, the more you feel that it makes sense, and you have to be convinced. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Actually, I'm not very good in this area, if you want to say that it's my mother, her ability in this area has not been surpassed by anyone, of course, among the people I have seen. Situ Yuer said.

"No wonder you're so powerful, it turns out that you're influenced by your mother. ”

"It can be said that my father was also greatly influenced by my mother, so he didn't slip into the magic road, if he slipped into the magic road, then the rivers and lakes would have been bloody and bloody. ”

Hearing Situ Yu'er talk about her father Situ Hongyu, Zhuo Yifan had some doubts in his heart, could it be that people with high martial arts skills will inevitably fall into the devil's path?

Those masters who have not fallen into the demon path are often fierce and cruel characters, and there can be no difference from those who have fallen into the demon path.

The more Zhuo Yifan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, Nangong Qingtian was like this, Duan Yifeng was like this, Qi Huaishan when he was young, and Qiu Wancheng was even more so.

However, when he thought about it, it was not necessarily the case, his master Huiyuan Zen Master did not have it, and neither did the Ziyang Zhenren of the Bashan Sect, but they were all immortal wind bones, a bodhisattva's heart.

From this, it is enough to see that high martial arts do not necessarily fall into demonic nature, and the key lies in personal cultivation.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan's thoughtful appearance, Situ Yu'er knew what he was thinking, "You are right, personal cultivation plays a very important role in a person, and my mother plays an indispensable role in the improvement of my father's personal cultivation." ”

"In this way, you can also play such a role for me?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

Situ Yu'er's face turned red after hearing this, and she was extremely ashamed, but she revealed a satisfied smile, which she had not been happy for many days.

"Maybe. Situ Yu'er said softly, and then stared at him affectionately.

"Really, can it really help me overcome my demons?" Zhuo Yifan also looked back with affection.

"You just need to remember now that it is not your presence that causes the suffering of others, everything is arranged by God, not your fault or mine. Situ Yuer replied gently.

Zhuo Yifan nodded, and at this time his heart began to feel a little relieved. Yes, I have always taken all the blame on myself, but I don't know that I am not qualified at all, how can I have so much energy to change the destined result in the dark?

Zhuo Yifan thought for a long time, while Situ Yuer looked at him quietly, maybe silence is the most beautiful language at this time.

I don't know how long it took for Zhuo Yifan to come back to his senses and find that Situ Yu'er was quietly admiring his face, so he smiled at her, looked like he was stunned, and said, "Let's rest early, and send you to Tianxiang Pavilion tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Situ Yu'er nodded at her, and then slowly lay down.

The night grew darker and darker, and the sounds of insects around me faded away, and everything fell silent.

In the room at this time, two beating hearts were bumping into the fawn, and the lonely men and widows were in the same room, and it seemed that nothing had happened, and they were both sorry for the beauty of the night.

However, for these two people who really like each other, it is not the sharing of bed that is the expression of love, the silent tacit understanding is also the interpretation of liking......

The next day, it came quickly, accompanied by a night of peace.

Situ Yu'er woke up first, she leaned back and looked towards the place where Zhuo Yifan slept. I saw Zhuo Yifan's smile on his face, but he was still asleep, and his breathing was very even, silent.

Perhaps over the years, he has experienced too much pain, especially the cruelty during the day, so the dream at night has become the best time for self-protection and self-liberation.

Situ Yu'er's eyes stared at Zhuo Yifan's childish sleeping face, as innocent as a child, this should have been his real state of life, but the will of heaven made him suffer an unwarranted disaster.

Zhuo Yifan's state is like herself, and Situ Yuer has a deep understanding of this.

She put on her coat, got out of bed gently, tiptoed to Zhuo Yifan's bed, sat slowly on his futon, and looked at him quietly.

Situ Yuer found that Zhuo Yifan's sleeping posture was so beautiful, maybe with him in his eyes, everything about him was good.

Looking at his fair face, it can be described as warm as jade, with a tall nose bridge and thick eyebrows, which makes her can't help but want to caress it.

However, she is a reserved girl and does not dare to touch his body with her hands. She just watched quietly, carefully reflecting on his expression.

As time went by, the more Situ Yuer looked at it, the more she couldn't hold back the desire in her heart, and looking at Zhuo Yifan's delicate face, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

The soft fingers lightly touched his face, and suddenly a tingling sensation hit his whole body, making Situ Yu'er even more deer.

She gently stroked his hair, his forehead, his nose, and his lips, every thing that made her heart tremble, a sensation she had never experienced, like a magic force that she couldn't bear to take her hand away.

Her hand caressed his face, its softness, his chin, his Adam's apple, and his firm and broad chest.

Every time she moved, her heart was surging, and she even shivered, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

Especially his lips, as soon as her hand touched it, her own mouth couldn't help but hum, and she really wanted to experience the feeling of lips touching each other.

It's just that she is too reserved, she doesn't dare, she is afraid that he will wake up and see his ugliness.

However, she could not bear to move away, so she leaned down and sniffed his breath deeply, and a man's breath rushed towards her, which made her obviously enjoy it very much.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, but Situ Yuer was still addicted to it.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes, and Situ Yu'er was still intoxicated and enjoying the warmth of face-to-face with him, unaware of him when he woke up.

Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes and found that Situ Yu'er was closing her eyes, her face was full of confused expressions, and her soft hand was on her face.

The soft feeling suddenly made Zhuo Yifan a little difficult to control, he felt a touch of softness in his dream just now, but he didn't expect it to be Situ Yu'er's touch.

Looking at her intoxicated expression, Zhuo Yifan was also intoxicated, he didn't speak, and let her touch gently.

After a moment of gentleness, Situ Yuer opened her eyes, only to find that Zhuo Yifan was looking at her.

With a sudden, her face flushed, followed by a quick move of her hand away.

"I ......"

Situ Yuer's face was full of shyness, and she swallowed and vomited, and she wanted to stop talking.

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, but smiled at her gently, with a comfortable face.