Chapter 78 First Kiss

The ghost knows how long he has had the courage to say these words.

But after speaking, it seems... quite relaxed, quite relieved.

He turned around, made a cold look, waited for the other party to become angry, and then killed him with a more cruel method than killing Bai Jian.

An extremely long few seconds passed, and the wind was calm behind him.

Xie Zhiwei knew that with the male protagonist's current character, even if he was annoyed, he would not be able to jump into a rage all of a sudden, just wait a moment.

However, a few minutes passed, and Mu Qian was still indifferent behind him.

Xie Zhiwei started to murmur, and couldn't help but look back. It was found that Mu Qi was standing in the same place, and his robes were automatic without wind. He closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly, as if trying to restrain something.

Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but stretched out his hand and probed forward, and found that there were faint air waves flowing around him, and he could clearly identify the evil spirit mixed with red lotus.

It stands to reason that the three rosettes on the male protagonist should be well integrated, and the red lotus suffocation should not appear alone. What is the situation?

At this moment, Mu Qi suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Xie Zhiwei's hand.

His eyes were clear and bright, but the moment he saw Xie Zhiwei, he became dazed. He looked at Xie Zhiwei's face very quickly and very carefully, as if he was in a short and real dream, and the person in front of him would disappear immediately.

Although this expression is very affectionate, at this moment, it shows a kind of discordant morbidity.

Mu Qi's other hand suddenly placed in the corner of Xie Zhi's slightly widened eyes, and then from top to bottom, he stroked his cheek very gently.

Xie Zhiwei moved his throat involuntarily, unable to guess what the other party wanted to do - his imagination was completely insufficient.

Mu Hao let out an almost inaudible sigh, "It's getting more and more serious... However, it doesn't seem to be bad, I... I like it very much."

The expression on Xie Zhiwei's face changed from surprise to panic.

If he remembered correctly, he was just hinting at the male protagonist that he was going to end his life, right?

Why did the plot take a turn for the worse, and the male protagonist said "I like it" to him?

Although don't understand whether the male protagonist is convulsing or taking the wrong medicine, he will suddenly have hallucinations. But who does the hero take him to be? Tantai dream? Autumn Chongyun? It's still the uneasy Yin Wushuang!

Xie Zhiwei stepped back, trying to speak clearly to him. Who knew that the body had just staggered a little bit, and Mu Qi seemed to have lost some rare treasure, so he hurried over and hugged him in his arms.

Xie Zhiwei struggled and said, "Did you make a mistake!"

Although the male protagonist was young four years ago, he always liked to cuddle and touch his head. But that is to seize the opportunity to show his status, and there is nothing wrong with adults treating children like this. Now the male protagonist is taller and more powerful than him, and the two hold each other like this again... The one who suffers from the momentum is how good he is!

Xie Zhiwei turned his head with great difficulty, and when he saw Mu Hao's panic-stricken expression, for fear that he would fly away, he couldn't help thinking: Seeing the male protagonist being lukewarm to those three girls, would it be so difficult to part with each other? Could it be that the male protagonist likes someone else?

what girl! If there is, I must hold on to this old life to get her for the male protagonist.

Xie Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the hope of the emotional line. Mu Yu suddenly buried himself in his shoulder, and said softly, "Wrong? It's... Master, this disciple knows it's wrong."

Xie Zhiwei sneered in his heart, it's more than a mistake, you are simply guilty. First he chased and beat him, then tortured him with Hei Lian, and finally strangled his neck. Now you still hold me as a girl, and I'm going to make sense!

The grievances that he had accumulated over the past few days turned into a nameless fire, burning in Xie Zhiwei's heart, and he didn't have the heart to think about the girl's affairs for the male protagonist any more. Looking up at Mu Hao, he said lightly, "You said at the grave that you didn't want to worship again, why do you admit your mistake now?"

Be a teacher for a day, never give up for a lifetime.

These words are not just to restrain the master!

Mu Hao murmured, "That's because..." He paused, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he began to stare at Xie Zhiwei blankly and affectionately as before.

Xie Zhiwei asked, "Why?"

Mu Qi lifted his thin chin again, and muttered to himself in a self-deprecating manner: "What am I talking about with an illusion."

Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then became angry and grabbed his wrist: "You said I was an illusion?"

"It's an illusion, and it's so real, then..." Mu Hao's free fingertips finally stopped at the corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth, and he laughed madly, "It shouldn't be a problem to do something, right?"

After all, before Xie Zhiwei could give any reaction, he abruptly ripped open Xie Zhiwei's shirt.

And because of the fierce autumn tigers these few days, Xie Zhiwei was afraid of the heat, so only this layer was worn under the cloak. As soon as the neckline was opened, his collarbone and a large piece of flesh below the collarbone were exposed.

This behavior of the male protagonist is no longer strange, it can be called a pervert!

Xie Zhiwei pushed him away with all his strength, and yelled loudly, "If you have something to say, say it well, what are you doing with your clothes!"

He took a few steps back, looked down, and found that the two pieces of clothing on his chest had been torn.

My heart is bleeding, this is the best satin...

He raised his head and showed anger on his face: "Open your eyes to see clearly, I am not an illusion, I! Yes! You! Master! Respect! Thank you! Zhi! Wei!"

Mu Hao was pressing towards him step by step. Hearing that, his pupils shrank, his eyes dazed for a moment, and he murmured, "Yes... Is it? Really?"

The red lotus suffocating around him was flowing violently, and it was obvious that his heart was also struggling.

"Rebel!" Xie Zhi was slightly angry: "In those days, I taught carefully, taught me all my money, and did not hesitate to lie in front of the world for you. Now I have nothing, but you are so rude, don't you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

Mu Hao said with sincerity and fear: "No, Master, this disciple dares not." He put a hand on his forehead, his expression a little painful. I don't know what method he used to suppress it, and soon he looked back at Xie Zhiwei, his expression softened, but his eyebrows were still wrinkled.

Seeing him like this, he can't get better for a while, and while he still has some reverence for himself, hurry up and leave.

Xie Zhiwei said boldly and coldly: "You are so disappointing... You and I, it's better to just leave it."

Mu Qian stood there blankly, not moving.

Xie Zhiwei felt relieved, turned around and left. But just as he took a step, white lotus brilliance appeared all over his body, and then the breath of black lotus spread over and surrounded him.

He suddenly remembered the fear of being abused by Mu Qian and Hei Lian.

But halfway through the pretense, I'm cowardly at this time, and I'm so sorry for this hard-won rivalry.

Xie Zhi said in a cold voice, "You still don't dare?"

As soon as he said the last word, he fell into a familiar embrace again.

Xie Zhiwei thought blankly, and hugged him for the third time, it was quite familiar...

Mu Hao stood opposite him, his brows slowly loosened, he got closer, and said in a dreamy voice: "Master will not be so ruthless to me, so this is all an illusion, don't care about anything."

Xie Zhiwei was stunned, you can really do the male lead. If you are good to you, you are your master, and if you are not good to you, it is an illusion. You can do whatever you want and shout and kill, right?

But... looking at it like this, it's definitely not about shouting and killing.

He didn't dare to move, and Mu Qi and his face were getting closer and closer to him, and there was even a slightly moist snort coming towards him.

His eyes opened wider and wider, and finally, two cool lips were attached to his.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if the sound of running water and wind outside the courtyard had been blocked.