[MTL, BG] Do You Know How to Conquer Villains?

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In the chaos of being half asleep and half awake, Ji Qingzhuo felt Shen Rongyu's constantly invading lips and tongue. She opened her lips slightly, and a bit of the cool breath of the night breeze entered her mouth, along with it. What is most noticeable is the faint soul fragrance of Shen Rongyu.

The red airflow did not have this light fragrance, but she forgot.

Shen Rongyu bit her lip gently, and he felt her increasingly rapid heartbeat. The tip of his tongue passed over the tip of her teeth and penetrated deeper and deeper.

Ji Qingzhuo hugged his neck tightly, and she responded to him subconsciously. She thought vaguely that Shen Rongyu was really bad today.

Shen Rongyu kissed her for a long time. He held her and imprisoned her on the tree in front of the small courtyard. He held her waist with one hand and moved as if he were in a training space.

That red air flow was the truest reflection of his heart. He had never been a good person.

When he showed his true self, a faint red air flow appeared on his wrists and behind his ears. Behind him, a huge round outline appeared faintly, weighing down with a dull and sticky feeling. breath.

Ji Qingzhuo was breathless from his kiss, her lips were slightly open, and it wasn't until Shen Rongyu pulled away that she let out a long sigh of relief, her breath sweet.

She closed her eyes and leaned on Shen Rongyu's neck, falling into a deep sleep.

Shen Rongyu's lips brushed past her ear, his breathing was extremely low, and he called her in a low voice, with a slightly suppressed hoarseness.

"Wood." He called her.

However, Ji Qingzhuo had already fallen asleep and she could not respond to him.

——This let Shen Rongyu know that her act of kissing him just now was not conscious.

He might not be awake either.

Shen Rongyu raised his head, and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead, passing over his delicate jawline and falling on Ji Qingzhuo's lapel.

He held her waist tighter, then hugged her and pushed her courtyard door open with his feet.

Ji Qingzhuo's small courtyard is quiet. The water in the small pond in the courtyard has become much colder in the autumn. The fish that were originally swimming happily are hiding under the water to sleep.

Maomao was sleeping in a corner of the courtyard. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he raised his head alertly. When he saw it was Shen Rongyu and Ji Qingzhuo, he lowered his head again, buried his head, and continued sleeping.

Shen Rongyu carried Ji Qingzhuo to the bed. Ji Qingzhuo felt that he was back on his bed, so he turned over on the bed, rolled a few times, and rolled to the innermost part of the bed.

She pulled the quilt beside the bed over and covered her head with great skill.

Shen Rongyu had not observed carefully before, but only now did he realize that Ji Qingzhuo's sleeping posture was very strange. She was so afraid of the outside world that she wrapped herself up so tightly when sleeping.

He leaned forward, the jade pendant on his waist hanging down on the bed, and raised his hand to pull back the quilt wrapping Ji Qingzhuo's head a little, so as to at least not make her feel so stuffy.

But as soon as he pulled away, Ji Qingzhuo pulled the quilt back and shrank back again.

Shen Rongyu continued to lift it a little further, and Ji Qingzhuo worked hard to pull it back until Shen Rongyu put his own hand on the place where the horn was originally.

Ji Qingzhuo was sleeping soundly, all of this was her subconscious move. She wanted to pull the quilt back, but she pulled Shen Rongyu's hand.

No matter what he was, as long as he could cover himself, Ji Qingzhuo didn't choose, so he took Shen Rongyu's hand over and covered his head.

Shen Rongyu's big palm opened up and covered her head. He stared at Ji Qingzhuo without moving.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't notice that the new quilt was leaking air. She rested her head on his hand and continued to sleep.

Of course, Shen Rongyu didn't stay with her the whole night in the end. After confirming that Ji Qingzhuo was completely asleep, he covered her with the quilt again and walked out of her room.

After closing the door to her room with his backhand, Shen Rongyu raised his eyes and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. He bent his fingers and touched his lips lightly... The feeling of kissing her was familiar to ironing, but even so familiar The touch can still stir up his nerves every time his lips and tongue move.

Strange yet familiar, what remained unchanged was the blazing temperature. Shen Rongyu lowered his eyes and thought for a long time.

He was thinking about the reason why Ji Qingzhuo kissed him - not long ago, he had just told her the meaning of kissing, which was a way to express love.

Expressing love...

Shen Rongyu's thoughts stopped as soon as he touched this point. This was a completely unfamiliar area to him.

He didn't think about it anymore, he just came to the small pavilion in the courtyard, leaned on the seat along the water, pulled out the Snow Burial Sword, and slowly wiped his long sword that never left his body.

Shen Rongyu did not leave because he promised Ji Qingzhuo to accompany her.

Of course, when Ji Qingzhuo woke up the next day, she had long forgotten the kiss last night. After all, she had kissed him many times in the training space, and she would not remember it even if he kissed him one more time.

After getting up, Ji Qingzhuo scratched her head. She opened the door and planned to breathe in the fresh air in the courtyard first.

However, she saw Shen Rongyu's figure leaning in the small pavilion in the courtyard. She was startled and tapped her toes on the ground, wondering whether she should step out.

The memory of last night suddenly came to mind. It seemed that after she was tired from practicing, Shen Rongyu came back with her in his arms.

This...did she actually make such excessive demands on him? Ji Qingzhuo was stunned. She stared at Shen Rongyu until he opened his eyes and turned his head.

Ji Qingzhuo's eyes immediately moved away uneasily, and she called him: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu..."

Shen Rongyu saw that there was only a faint blush on her sideways cheeks, and she was not very shy. It seemed that what happened last night... She forgot all about it.

This piece of wood is quite forgetful.

Ji Qingzhuo could feel Shen Rongyu looking at her, her long eyelashes trembling uneasily. It wasn't until his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if with a meaning of inquiry, that she ducked back into her room like a frightened bird. Go inside.

She turned her back, closed the door to the room, and stammered to Shen Rongyu: "Xiao...Senior brother Xiaoyu, let me wash up first." Ji Qingzhuo

poured a hand of cold water on her face, and she finally accepted it. The fact that Shen Rongyu stayed with her in the yard all night.

In fact, she was afraid, but she had no dreams when she slept, so when she was afraid, she would wrap herself up tightly with a quilt. After one night, she would forget that there was no need to trouble others to watch over her.

She felt something strange about her body, so she raised her hand to touch her lips. Shen Rongyu kissed her too hard last night, so her lips were a little swollen.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't find anything wrong. She couldn't remember what happened last night. When she went out, she saw Shen Rongyu still guarding the yard.

These two days are the founding days of Xuanyun Sect. The assessments of other courses will be placed after the founding day. The spell classes and formation classes that Ji Qingzhuo fears most will start two days later.

Ji Qingzhuo has no confidence in the magic class. After all, she doesn't know how to fight, let alone the formation class. Jiang Qianke wants to kill her. Although she has a magic weapon for self-defense now, she can escape this time. She should do it next time. what to do?

She was thinking about all this, bent down, and sat on a small bench by the yard. She took out a carrot from somewhere and called Maomao to come over and eat it.

Maomao gnawed on the carrot, and she started to nibble on it herself. Shen Rongyu turned her head and watched her quietly feeding Maomao.

He first raised the topic: "Two days after the opening of the mountain, there will be an assessment for the magic class."

"Yes." Ji Qingzhuo responded. She took another bite of the carrot and made a "click" sound.

"The magic class is a duel between disciples. Your master Yu Sukong didn't give you a magic weapon?" Shen Rongyu asked with raised eyebrows. He suddenly remembered this matter. Ji Qingzhuo didn't seem to have any magic weapon at his disposal.

"Master Yu gave me the conch." Ji Qingzhuo touched his small purse.

"That conch cannot be used all the time." Shen Rongyu put away the Snow Burial Sword that had been unsheathed. "When the time comes for the spell class, other disciples will have magic weapons. If you don't have anything to use, you may not be able to defeat them." "

I ..." Ji Qingzhuo has never thought about this problem. Anyway, she has no confidence in the magic class. She is lucky to win one or two games.

"Don't you consider buying one?" Shen Rongyu asked?

Ji Qingzhuo nodded. She put down the carrot and dug into her small purse for a long time.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I have saved more than two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. Is it enough to buy them?" Ji Qingzhuo said after counting his savings.

More than two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones can buy an ordinary magic weapon, which is enough to cope with the magic class assessment.

But Shen Rongyu naturally wouldn't take her to buy ordinary magic weapons. He nodded and said, "That's enough, I'll take you there."

Ji Qingzhuo suddenly became excited. In fact, she had envied Shen Rongyu's Snow Burial Sword for a long time. This sword was so long. It's beautiful, can fly, can be wielded against enemies, and can even stop the evil soul-chasing spike.

The magic weapons in the world of immortality are all magical. If possible, she would also like one.

So she responded: "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiaoyu."

When Ji Qingzhuo said this, even the end of her voice was filled with excitement. Moreover, she knew that she had already changed her clothes, but she still said: "I'll go change first." Get some clothes."

Shen Rongyu agreed. He remembered that the last time he took Ji Qingzhuo to the market, although she wore black, white and gray skirts, she still chose the most formal one.

When Ji Qingzhuo turned around and was about to walk into the room, Shen Rongyu suddenly asked her: "Zhuozhuo, do you still remember how you came back last night?" Ji Qingzhuo

was stunned. She didn't know why Shen Rongyu asked her this. question, but she answered honestly: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu, I know it was you who brought me back."

Shen Rongyu: "..." Is this what I want to ask?

He confirmed that Ji Qingzhuo had forgotten it. Maybe for her, this was just a dream that she would forget when she woke up.

Shen Rongyu responded lightly: "Yes."

His tone was calm and gentle, without any desire, like the clouds hanging high in the sky, as if it was not him who held her and kissed her so hard last night.

Perhaps for him, it was a fantasy dream.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't understand why Shen Rongyu asked this question. She didn't hesitate for too long and picked her favorite blue dress.

She faced the mirror and patiently arranged the silk ribbon on her body. When the ribbon from her sleeves was taken out, she remembered Shen Rongyu's appearance when he tied the ribbon for her in front of the mirror that day.

Ji Qingzhuo looked at herself in the mirror and stroked her neck with her fingers. Then, she felt that her fingertips seemed to be dyed with a faint fragrance, which was the soul fragrance of Shen Rongyu.

When he held her last night, he shouldn't have left the smell in such a secret place, right?

Ji Qingzhuo paused his fingers and took a sharp breath, but the aroma dissipated, as if Ji Qingzhuo had smelled it wrong just now.

She didn't think much about it because she felt that Shen Rongyu couldn't do such a thing in reality.

After changing her clothes, she pushed open the door and went out, preparing to go to the market with Shen Rongyu.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyu: She kissed me last night, but she forgot? ? ?

Zhuozhuo: What clothes will look good on me when I go shopping today?