The distance between the two was only two pieces of fabric, and the temperature on both sides penetrated the clothes and approached each other. One head slightly up, one shoulder slightly down, one eyebrows and eyes, one smile, closer and closer to each other.

Bai Chu's hand holding the placket of Van Gogh's shirt loosened, and went up the placket, caressing his neck, around his throat, along his chin and sideburns, and then moving up little by little along the high bridge of his nose, as if tracing a painting. Finally, the fingers paused in the center of the eyebrows.

The light purple divine pattern is clear, and the inner part can faintly feel the deep divine color. Bai Chu frowned: "Cultivation has risen so fast?"

Mo Yu's eyes were deeply charming, and he looked at her from top to bottom: "It's not like you, 30,000 years have passed, and you don't advance but retreat." ”

Bai Chu's hand left his forehead, and he said unwillingly: "If it weren't for something like that thirty thousand years ago, my cultivation might not be lower than you are now." ”

"Bai Chu, you have to have a degree of talking nonsense when you open your eyes. The smile on the corner of Van Gogh's mouth became deeper and deeper, and his hand moved away from Bai Chu's waist, "With you, I won't be able to cultivate what I am like now in another 300,000 years." ”

Bai Chu snorted coldly, although he was not angry on his face, he knew in his heart that what he said was the truth. Van Gogh's cultivation today is only higher than that of Chi Shu back then. Come to think of it, it was the spiritual power of the late Demon Lord that led to a great increase in cultivation.

Bai Chu and Van Gogh first met in a Chu Pavilion in the mortal world.

It is the best and most lively Chu Pavilion in the local area. Compared with other Qinlou Chu Pavilions (1), this Chu Pavilions have a great feature - men and women eat together.

The mansion is very large, with two main entrances in the north and south, the north door is for male guests, and the door is full of girls who receive customers, and the south side is for female guests, and all kinds of handsome and beautiful men are surrounded by the door.

The first meeting between Bai Chu and Van Gogh, the two had the same purpose - to have fun.

In the past, if Bai Chu had written down all the troubles he had caused since he was a child, that piece of paper could go back and forth between Qingqiu and the top of the Nine Heavens five or six times;

And Jiuxiao and Jiuyou, the distance from the two places to Qingqiu happens to be equal.

Since Bai Chu and Van Gogh first met, they have vividly interpreted the word "coincidence".

At that time, the appearance of the two was like this:

A group of people came in at the north gate and the south gate of the mansion at the same time.

On the north side, the leader was a man, dressed in purple, surrounded by five or six girls. At the south gate, at the front was a girl, also dressed in purple, with five or six men beside her.

The same battle, the same color of clothing, one from north to south, the other from south to north, coming from close to each other, will inevitably fall on each other.

Bai Chu glanced at the opposite side, his appearance was handsome, and his appearance was good.

Van Gogh met the opposite gaze, with an elegant posture and a beauty.

Looking closely, he was a demon, and he was a god with strong spiritual power.

Looking at it skillfully, he is a fairy. He is a god with abundant spiritual power.

The two of them walked in unison, looked the same, and walked towards the same goal, and soon, the two of them arrived at a table in the middle of the entire mansion, and no one had any intention of letting go. Looking at each other, everyone guessed the identity of the other party.

"Nine Shades of Van Gogh?"

"Qingqiu Baichu?"

The words blurted out were very compatible. Bai Chu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of Van Gogh's lips hooked.

"Sit. ”

"Sit. ”

In unison, the two were slightly stunned. The four eyes were facing each other, one with black eyes like jade, and the other with clear eyes, and then, they looked at each other and smiled, and sat down generously. Bai Chu picked up the cup on the table, Van Gogh picked up the pot on the table, poured wine, and drank together, every action seemed to be extremely cooperative in advance.

A look, a movement, understand each other, incomparably tacit.

Such a "coincidence", at the same time, the eyes of the two lit up.

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(1) Qinlou Chu Pavilion: Witty friends don't need Baidu to know the meaning~