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Ji Qingzhuo was in the half-sleep and half-awake chaos, feeling Shen Rongyu's constantly invading lips and tongue, she opened her lips slightly, and a bit of the cool breath of the night wind penetrated into her mouth, and it was accompanied by Shen Rongyu's body. A touch of soul fragrance.

The red air had no such faint scent, but she forgot.

Shen Rongyu bit her lips lightly, he felt her heartbeat beating faster and faster, the tip of his tongue swept over the end of his teeth, and probed further and further in.

Ji Qingzhuo wrapped his arms around his neck, she subconsciously responded to him, she thought vaguely that today's Shen Rongyu is really bad.

Shen Rongyu kissed her for a long time, he hugged her, imprisoned her on the tree in front of the small courtyard, wrapped his arms around her waist, and acted as if he were in the cultivation space.

That red air flow is the truest embodiment of his heart, and he has never been a good person.

When he showed his true self, a faint red air phantom flashed on his wrist and behind his ears. Behind him, a huge circular outline appeared faintly, pressing down heavily, with a dull and sticky air. breath.

Ji Qingzhuo was breathless by his kiss, she opened her lips slightly, and when Shen Rongyu evacuated, she breathed a long sigh of relief and her breath was sweet.

She closed her eyes and leaned against Shen Rongyu's neck, she fell asleep completely.

Shen Rongyu's lips brushed past her ear, his breathing was very low, he called her in a low voice, his voice was a little repressed hoarse.

"Wood," he called her.

However, Ji Qingzhuo was already asleep, and she couldn't respond to him.

——This let Shen Rongyu know that she was not sober when she kissed him just now.

He may not be awake either.

Shen Rongyu raised her head, a drop of sweat fell from the corner of her forehead, passing over the delicate jawline, and landing on Ji Qingzhuo's shirt.

His hands around her waist tightened a little, then he hugged her and pushed open the gate of her courtyard with his feet.

Ji Qingzhuo's small courtyard is quiet, the water in the small pond in the courtyard is much colder in autumn, and the fish that were swimming happily all hid at the bottom to sleep.

Mao Mao was sleeping in a corner of the small courtyard, and when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he raised his head alertly, seeing Shen Rongyu and Ji Qingzhuo, he lowered his head again, buried his head, and continued to sleep.

Shen Rongyu hugged Ji Qingzhuo to the bed, Ji Qingzhuo felt back to his own 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 by the bed and covered it over her head very skillfully.

Shen Rongyu hadn't observed it carefully before, but only now did he realize that Ji Qingzhuo's sleeping position was very strange, how afraid of the outside world she was that she wrapped herself so tightly when she was sleeping.

He leaned up, the jade pendant on his waist fell on the bed, raised his hand and pulled the quilt around Ji Qingzhuo's head a little, at least not to make her so boring.

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

Shen Rongyu continued to open it a little, and Ji Qingzhuo pulled it back with unremitting efforts, until Shen Rongyu put his own hand on the place where the corner was originally.

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

It doesn't matter what he is, as long as he can cover himself, Ji Qingzhuo doesn't pick it, so he fishes out Shen Rongyu's hand and puts it on his head.

Shen Rongyu's big palm opened, just covering her head, he stared at Ji Qingzhuo without moving.

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

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

She closed the door of her room with her backhand. Shen Rongyu raised her eyes and looked at the crooked moon in the sky. His flexed fingers touched his lips...the feeling of kissing her was familiar with ironing, but even so familiar The touch of his tongue can still stir his nerves every time his lips and tongues are tossed and turned.

Unfamiliar and familiar, the constant is the fiery temperature, Shen Rongyu lowered her 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, it was a way of expressing love.

express love...

As soon as Shen Rongyu's thoughts touched this place, it stopped, this was a completely unfamiliar field to him.

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

Shen Rongyu didn't 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 from last night. After all, she had already kissed him many times in the training space, and she wouldn't remember one more time.

When she got up, Ji Qingzhuo scratched her head. She pushed open the door, intending to breathe the fresh air in the courtyard first.

However, when she saw Shen Rongyu leaning against the small pavilion in the courtyard, she was startled, and her toes were on the ground, wondering if she should step out.

The memory of last night suddenly flooded into my heart, and it seemed that after she was tired from practicing, Shen Rongyu came back with her in her arms.

This... Did she actually make such excessive demands on him? Ji Qingzhuo was stunned, she looked at Shen Rongyu blankly until he opened his eyes and turned his head.

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

Shen Rongyu saw that there was only a faint blush on her side cheeks, and she was not very shy. It seemed that what happened last night... She had forgotten everything.

This piece of wood is quite forgetful.

Ji Qingzhuo could feel that Shen Rongyu was looking at her, her long eyelashes trembled uneasy, until his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if with a sense of inquiry, and she returned to her room like a frightened bird. go inside.

She turned her back, closed the door of the room, and stammered to Shen Rongyu, "Xiao... Brother Xiaoyu, I'll take a shower first."

Ji Qingzhuo held the cold water in her hand and threw it on her face, she finally accepted the fact that Shen Rongyu had guarded 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 wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and after the night passed, she forgot about it, and she didn't need to trouble others to guard her.

She felt that her body was a little different, and she only raised her hand to touch her lips. Last night, Shen Rongyu kissed her so fiercely, so her lips were a little swollen.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't figure out what was wrong. She couldn't remember what happened last night. She went out and saw Shen Rongyu still in the yard.

These two days were the opening day of Xuanyun Sect. The assessment of other courses was placed after the opening day. The most feared spells and formations were held two days later.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't know anything about the magic class. After all, she couldn't fight, not to mention the formation class. Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her. Although she has a magic weapon for self-defense now, she can escape this time. Next time she should How to do?

She pondered whether there were any of these, bent over, sat on the small bench by the yard, touched a carrot out of nowhere, and called Maomao over to eat it.

Mao Mao nibbled on the carrot, and she nibbled it herself. Shen Rongyu turned her head to the side and watched her feed Mao Mao quietly.

He raised the topic first: "Two days after the opening of the mountain is the assessment of the spell class."

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo replied, she took another bite of the carrot and made a "click" sound.

"The spell 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, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't seem to have any magic weapon.

"Master Yu gave me conch shells." Ji Qingzhuo touched his purse with his hand.

"The conch can't be used all the time." Shen Rongyu put away the Snow Burying Sword that had been unsheathed. "When the spell class comes, other disciples will have magic weapons. If you don't have one that you can use, you won't necessarily be able to beat them."

"I..." Ji Qingzhuo didn't think about this, anyway, she didn't have much confidence in the spell class, she was lucky to win a game or two.

"Aren't you considering buying one?" Shen Rongyu asked?

Ji Qingzhuo nodded, she put down the carrot and took it out in her small purse for a long time.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, I have more than 2,000 middle-grade spirit stones, is it enough to buy?" Ji Qingzhuo said after counting his savings.

More than 2,000 middle-grade spirit stones can buy an ordinary magic weapon, which is enough to meet the assessment of the magic class.

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

Ji Qingzhuo was suddenly a little excited. In fact, she had been envious of Shen Rongyu's Snow Burying Sword for a long time. This sword was beautiful and could fly. It could be wielded and used against the enemy, and even the evil soul-chasing nail could be stopped. .

The magic weapons in the Immortal Cultivation World are very magical, and if she can, she also wants one.

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

When Ji Qingzhuo said this, even the ending sound was faintly excited, and she knew that she had already changed her clothes, but she still said, "I'll change a set of clothes first."

Shen Rongyu agreed. He remembered that when she took Ji Qingzhuo to the market last time, although she wore black, white and gray skirts back and forth, 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, "Does Zhuo Zhuo remember how he came back last night?"

Ji Qingzhuo was taken aback, she didn't know why Shen Rongyu asked her this question, but she answered honestly: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu, I know you brought me back."

Shen Rongyu: "..." Is this what I'm asking?

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

Shen Rongyu responded lightly: "Well."

His tone was light and airy, without the slightest desire, like a cloud hanging in the sky, as if it was not him who hugged her and kissed her so hard last night.

Perhaps for him, it was just a fantasy dream.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't understand why Shen Rongyu asked this question. She didn't struggle for too long, so she chose her favorite cyan dress.

Facing the mirror, she patiently sorted out the silk sash on her body. When the ribbon wrapped around her sleeve was taken out, she remembered how Shen Rongyu looked when she tied the ribbon to her in front of the mirror that day.

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

He held her last night, shouldn't he leave the smell in such a secret place?

Ji Qingzhuo's fingers paused, and then he 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 in reality, Shen Rongyu couldn't do such a thing.

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

The author says:

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

Zhuo Zhuo: What kind of clothes do you wear when you go shopping today?