Xie Shu rarely drank.

After pouring him down with a glass of wine, Shen Ping recognized a fact.

Xie Shu's drinking capacity...is very bad.

It turned out that the owner of Wanfeng Valley specially gave him a jar of fine peach blossom wine to thank Shen Ping. I heard that it is a century-old wine. Shen Ping became addicted to alcohol when he saw it. No matter how he put it in his room, he felt greedy. .

When Xie Shu opened the door and came in, he saw him lying on the table, staring at the wine in front of him in a daze.

"Brother?" Xie Shu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Shen Ping's eyes, "What are you thinking?"

He was holding a bag of peach blossom cakes in his hand, and the fragrant and rich smell caught Shen Ping's eyes slowly drifting over, "I didn't think about it, I just got drunk," he looked at the paper bag in Xie Shu's hand, "Go out again Did you buy something?"

Xie Shu shook his head, "I didn't buy it, it was a gift from someone else."

As he spoke, he put the paper bag on the table, and opened it under Shen Ping's expectant eyes, and there were six or seven pieces of exquisite peach blossom cake. The faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils bit by bit, Shen Ping's eyes lit up, "It looks good."

The size of a child's palm, there are delicate patterns on it, dotted with a few petals of peach blossoms, it feels delicious just by looking at it.

Shen Ping twisted a piece, took a bite, and couldn't help sighing, "It tastes good, it really tastes like spring spaghetti and peach blossoms."

"As long as senior brother likes it." Shen Ping sat down and watched him eat, but couldn't help but glance at the wine jar.

"Who made this peach blossom cake? It seems softer than the previous one." Shen Ping ate two pieces in a row, the fragrance of peach blossoms filled his mouth, and he didn't know how ingenious the person who made it was, so he didn't feel it at all. Sweet and greasy.

"Miss Dong Rong." Xie Shu confessed.

Shen Ping froze when reaching out to get the third piece, "Miss Dong Rong?"

He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while. Seeing his confusion, Xie Shu explained, "Didn't I save a girl at the foot of the mountain last year?"

Shen Ping is busy, and he only heard Xie Shu mention it once before, but now he is a little dazed when he mentions it again.

Xie Shu then said, "There is a disciple in the outer sect, his home is behind the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and the girl Dong Rong is his own sister."

"The disciple of the outer sect has been in poor health since he was a child, and his sister often went up the mountain to visit him. Once when I went down the mountain, I happened to meet a demon cultivator who robbed a girl. That girl Dong Rong was almost injured trying to save others. I passed by So go out and save him."

Shen Ping pursed her lips, "The hero saves the beauty..."

"Senior brother..." Xie Shu said helplessly, "This is just a quick rescue, but senior brother still made fun of me."

"It's a good thing." Shen Ping won't have any random thoughts, it's only natural for a monk to do something for mortals, let alone a demon cultivator who harms people, if he just stands by and does nothing, he is really devoid of Daoism.

But Shen Ping couldn't help teasing the guy when he became interested.

He deliberately said, "After that, since he specially sent you pastries, it means that gratitude is second, and more of a heart, so you just accepted it, shouldn't you give some gifts in return?"

"At first I refused, but she was stubborn, and in the end I couldn't force her to refuse, and the brother liked the snacks, so he accepted them. As for what to give back, I really don't have a clue."

Xie Shu was a little annoyed, he was not good at such things, the girl had a certain amount of advance and retreat, and every sentence was irrefutable, if he refused again and again, it would be nothing.

But when he got it in his hands, he felt a little hot. He struggled all the way, and finally brought it to Shen Ping's yard.

Knowing Xie Shu well, Shen Ping knew his embarrassment, but it was the first time this guy had encountered such a thing, obviously the girl on the other side was interested, but Shen Ping still planned to give him a try.

Then he asked with a smile, "What do you think of that girl?"

Xie Shu was taken aback, "What?"

Shen Ping poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, "I said, what do you think of that girl?"

"Kind and gentle, he knows how to advance and retreat, and understands the world, and he is very appropriate in dealing with people." Xie Shu said one by one according to his previous impressions. The wine in his hand was just a sip, and it was not spicy. Somewhat similar.

liquor? He suddenly remembered, looked at Shen Ping, "Why did senior brother open it?"

For such a good wine, Shen Ping probably kept it privately for a long time, and then picked a time when he was in a good mood to drink it slowly by himself.

For Xie Shu, who doesn't understand wine, it's like chewing peonies, which is really a waste.

"Good wine is for drinking, besides, this peach blossom cake is really good, it tastes even better when paired with wine." Shen Ping tasted the wine, the end of his eyes seemed to be smudged with a deep red, and there was a little dampness .

Xie Shu was startled by his slight glance over.

When the reason came back, the wine in the wine glass was exhausted, but Xie Shu couldn't face drinking, and he looked no different from usual.

Shen Ping knew that Xie Shu didn't drink much, but seeing that he didn't feel uncomfortable after drinking a full glass of wine, he thought it was nothing serious, and simply continued the previous topic, "Does Ah Shu have someone he likes very much?"

It was not accidental that Shen Ping asked this question, the atmosphere was just right today, and the peach blossom cake and Miss Dong Rong happened to be a good topic, so he thought about it and asked.

But Xie Shu was taken aback by his question, "Who do you like?"

Shen Ping nodded, "Yes, is Ah Shu there?"

"Brother." Xie Shu didn't hesitate.

But Shen Ping was stunned, "Me?"

"En." Xie Shu pursed his lips tightly.

Seeing his serious face, Shen Ping laughed, "It's not like this." He thought for a while and organized his words, "Look at Junior Brother Chang Feng in the door, didn't he bring his Taoist companions to meet the elders a while ago?" Is it? It’s this kind of liking, does Ah Shu understand?”

"Understood." Xie Shu just thought for a while, then nodded firmly.

"Then who is the first person that Ah Shu thought of?" Shen Ping wanted to ask if it was the girl Dong Rong, but she still didn't say it.

He thought, if the person Shen Ping really likes is someone else, then it would be inappropriate to say this.

But the person who was very straightforward before suddenly stopped talking this time, Xie Shu stared straight at Shen Ping, but didn't say a word.

Shen Ping was slightly puzzled, "Can't even tell me?"

When he asked, Shen Ping felt a little sour in his heart. He thought about it, it was probably a kind of sourness that he didn't want to tell even his younger brother who he had protected for so many years had someone he liked.

Can't even I say it? Shen Ping took a sip of the wine, but unexpectedly felt that the wine seemed very ordinary.

Xie Shu was a little embarrassed, "It's not that I can't tell senior brother, but...it's not the time yet," he pursed his lips, "Can senior brother not ask?"

"Well," Shen Ping suppressed the astringency in her heart, "then wait a little longer, I won't force you."

He was indeed so calm, and even told himself not to think too much, but for some reason, Shen Ping felt strange in his heart.

Then, under Xie Shu's gaze, Shen Ping drank the wine cup by cup.

Such a jar of fine wine would usually take three or two days to drink, but Shen Ping didn't taste anything and just ruined it like that.

After seeing the bottom of the wine jar at the end, he also hiccupped.

The smell of alcohol gradually faded away, and Xie Shu felt a little dizzy after a while.

Xie Shu, who seldom drank alcohol, naturally didn't know that this was a sign of drunkenness. He was still sitting opposite Shen Ping, and the two of them stared at each other. A little wilted.

Xie Shu stared at the petals in a daze, but in Shen Ping's eyes, his reaction seemed to be "thinking about others".

Shen, who was drunk, suddenly didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to read a book?"

"Huh?" Xie Shu looked over slowly, "What book?"

Shen Ping: "Cultivation technique?"

Xie Shu: "..."

"Then, alchemy, medicine?" Shen Ping was a little confused, "Want to see it?"

Although he was quite drunk, Xie Shu also instinctively refused, "I don't really think about it."

"Then... ghosts and ghosts?" Shen Ping racked his brains, he was sleepy after drinking too much wine, he actually wanted to sleep, but he didn't want to drive Xie Shu away.

"Forget it, why don't I look for it and see if there are any books." Xie Shu got up while supporting the table, and hesitantly asked Shen Ping for advice, "Brother, is it okay?"

"Oh, you find it yourself." Shen Ping stared at the wine jar, looking drowsy.

Xie Shu got permission, and walked slowly to the Bogu shelf. Shen Ping's room had very few furnishings, only the bed was made softer with some effort, and the other furnishings were simple.

But Xie Shu came more often, and he felt comfortable. He had never turned over the ancient shelf, and he didn't know what books were on it.

He carefully pulled out a book that didn't look too thick, flipped through it, it was this exercise, and it was an entry-level one.

Not to mention memorizing it backwards, but it can be regarded as memorizing it, which is boring.

After scanning a few more books, he took out another one, opened it, it was a story book, the content in it was very simple, it seemed to be a story about idiot men complaining about women fabricated by the world, it was still very boring.

I thought that with so many books on display, there must be a few books that can relieve boredom, but after reading several books, the two of them would not read them on weekdays.

Xie Shu was about to give up, but Shen Ping saw that he had searched for a long time without any results, so she explained, "Not all of them are all my books here, and I don't even know what they are, so you can just pick one and accompany me. say something."

"Whose books are there?" Xie Shu was a little puzzled.

"I didn't live in this house before." Shen Ping felt a little pain in his head, "I remember telling you before that before I entered the sect, the master actually had another disciple, but he was expelled later, and he lived in this house originally. of."

"Why were you kicked out?" Xie Shu asked casually, his hand was already on a book in the corner.

The title page of the book was very simple, with only one word.

"Careful".

Shen Ping frowned and thought for a while, "It is said that he violated the taboo of the head of the sect, but no one knows exactly what happened."

Xie Shu nodded, took down the book, and walked in front of Shen Ping, "Just read this one, it looks a bit old, but the book is very neat, it seems that it is rarely flipped through."

"Well, it's fine." Shen Ping took it, and the word "Shen" on the title page was not big, but the shape of the word was smooth and majestic. Shen Ping propped his chin, thinking that the word was pretty pretty.

So next he opened it with great interest.

"Crack!" Although his drunken head was a bit dull, Shen Ping's rationality was still there, and Xie Shu was startled by his swift action of closing the pages of the book.

"Brother?" Xie Shu was packing the wine cup just now, but he didn't read the contents of the book.

"It's nothing..." Shen Ping felt guilty, rolled up the book and planned to throw it away, but Xie Shu followed his awkward movements and looked over, the page was curled up at a corner, and the hand holding the book was trembling.

"Book, is there a problem?" Xie Shu could see Shen Ping's avoidance, so he asked impatiently, but unexpectedly, Shen Ping stood up abruptly, and both of them froze, especially Shen Ping, who was already guilty. The range of motion was too large, and he forgot that he was drunk.

Then Xie Shu watched as Shen Ping stumbled and fell to the side. Not only that, he subconsciously tried to support the table to stabilize his body, but unexpectedly, the book in his hand flew out and fell to the ground... breaking a few pages.

My life is over!

Shen Ping just wanted to find a place to escape, but the hand on his waist was too strong, so he grabbed him back.

With her back pressed against Xie Shu's chest, it was the first time that Shen Ping was so cramped in front of Xie Shu.

The open book coincidentally contained the page "Indecent", Shen Ping glanced at it and felt awkward, but he was a senior brother after all, because it would be embarrassing to show timidity in front of Xie Shu.

Coupled with the rising smell of alcohol, he coughed twice to ease the atmosphere, "It's human nature to love..."

Xie Shu said nothing.

Shen Ping was even more embarrassed, and said, "You and I are of the right age, it doesn't matter even if you read it, as long as you restrain yourself and don't indulge in it, it will affect your cultivation..."

"It's okay for men..." Shen Ping added another sentence uncomfortably, but the next moment he wanted to bite off his tongue, what kind of words were he talking about!

There is no need to be surprised by the erotic pictures, but this man and the man's... Shen Ping admits that his knowledge is shallow, and he was surprised when he saw it at first sight.

Now his head is even more dizzy: men and men... so they did that?

With hindsight, Shen Ping finally realized that she was the only one talking for a long time, and Xie Shu behind her was silent, and she had her back to him, so she didn't know what kind of expression he had.

Probably scared too!

Just when Shen Ping couldn't help but want to turn his head, Xie Shu finally spoke, and his hot breath hit Shen Ping's ear, "Senior brother doesn't seem very surprised?"

"Uh, it's okay," Shen Ping was used to being a big brother, subconsciously everything was more appropriate, fearing that it would affect Xie Shu's mood, so she pretended not to care.

In short, you can't show your timidity, right? He convinces himself.

"En." Xie Shu's voice was dull, as if he was a little tired, Shen Ping took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles, and wanted to pick up the books on the ground and throw them away.

Unexpectedly, Xie Shu picked up the book first, and closed it thoughtfully.

Shen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, this book..." Xie Shu wanted to put it back, but for some reason, seeing Shen Ping's drunken face, he changed his sentence, "Brother, do you want to read more about it?"

"What, what..." Shen Ping stammered, his eyes were rounded.

Seeing his reaction, Xie Shu knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled, "I'm just kidding." As he said that, he was about to take the book back to the ancient shelf.

Unexpectedly, Shen Ping was drunk, and acted rationally and snatched the book from Xie Shu's hand, "Look at it, just read it, let's see something about the world..."

Xie Shu: "..." So looking at erotic pictures is considered seeing the world?

The words had already been spoken, Shen Ping couldn't help it even if he was full of regrets, he watched Xie Shu put the book in front of him obediently, and then sat beside him.

The arms of the two are close together, and any movement will inevitably touch each other.

Shen Ping held his breath, staring at the "Shen" on the book cover in a daze: Sure enough, he should open it carefully, he doesn't feel that the word is elegant and meaningful now.

"Senior brother?" Seeing that Shen Ping didn't move, Xie Shu called out, "Actually, senior brother doesn't want to see it?" He said, "That's right, giving senior brother this kind of thing is just dirtying your eyes."

He made a gesture to take the book away, but Shen Ping stretched out his hand to hold it down, "Look, there's nothing you can't read."

Then, under Xie Shu's gaze, Shen Ping pinched a corner of the page with her fingertips, and carefully and solemnly opened the first page.

Well, there is nothing embarrassing about it for the time being. The first page introduces the author's life, which roughly means that the inspiration for this book comes from one of his dreams.

In the dream, the ghost turns into a handsome man, and lives by stealing men's yang energy, especially loves the ones with outstanding looks...

When she saw this, Shen Ping subconsciously turned her head to look at Xie Shu's face, thinking: I'm afraid you will be the first to be deprived of energy.

Xie Shu didn't know why, so he always felt that his senior brother gave him a strange look.

The two continued to read, and the book also said that the man transformed into a spirit fox was magnificent and charming, with a pair of eyes that captured people's souls, but after absorbing the energy of dozens of people, they met a little monk in the foundation building period.

The little monk has only practiced for a few years, so naturally he can't see the real body of the demon fox. When he first met, he trusted him and was coaxed into the fox's lair.

Unexpectedly, at this time another big monster intercepted Hu, but the one who intercepted was not the little monk, but a man transformed into a man by the illusion of a demon fox.

The demon fox intended to use the little monk to ward off disaster, but unexpectedly, the other party took the first step to protect him behind him and sacrificed the spiritual weapon.

Unexpectedly, the big monster was seriously injured and fled in a hurry.

Yaohu became interested, and saw that this little monk was not simple, and he didn't know that he was a little moved because of the other party's behavior of protecting him.

Seeing this, Shen Ping clicked his tongue twice, and commented, "It seems that this demon fox will definitely fall into the hands of that little monk in the end," Gu Zhu said to Xie Shu, even he himself didn't know, he had already been told by the storyattracted.

Xie Shu didn't speak, just stared at Shen Ping's side face in a daze for a moment.

Turning another page, it was written that the demon fox did not inhale the little monk's energy immediately, the two were together every day, and practiced together in their spare time, after a long time, the demon fox forgot to inhale the energy.

It's just that one day he suddenly realized that he could hardly maintain his human form in front of the little monk, and needed to take a deep breath immediately, so he left in a hurry, wanting to find another man to recharge his energy first.

Soon he found a new target, but was accidentally discovered by the little monk during the smoking process.

Shen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he curled up his fingers flipping the book, "The little monk won't beat the demon fox to death!"

"No." Xie Shu's voice sounded beside him.

But Shen Ping didn't pay attention, and immediately looked at it after turning a page.

"Ho!" Shen Ping was startled, why did the fox and the little monk roll onto the same couch.

He thought he had missed some details, so he turned it to the front to see that there was nothing wrong with it, but turned it back to still see the scene of the demon fox with half-undressed clothes and the little cultivator covering him.

The lips and teeth of the two are touching, even if there are not too many words to describe, the painting above still outlines the charming and ambiguous relationship between the two very evocatively.

"Hey, this little monk came at the right time, and...why did he pounce on him without listening to the fox's explanation..." This painting is not very explicit, but the charming atmosphere is really attractive. Although Shen Ping A little uncomfortable, but I have no intention of throwing the book away.

Xie Shu saw it clearly, and explained, "Brother, if you look carefully, you will know that this little monk has already discovered the identity of the demon fox, but he just kept silent."

"Ah?" Shen Ping suspected that he looked lonely, "Where is it written?" He stretched out his hand and was about to turn it forward, but unexpectedly Xie Shu also wanted to point it out to him. stiff.

Xie Shu didn't take back his hand immediately, but grabbed Shen Ping's finger and moved it to a corner of the painting, "It's not written in detail in the book, but it's drawn, brother, look there... the little monk's eyes have changed .”

He looked at Shen Ping, "If there was no premeditation, how could many things be so coincidental?"

Shen Ping's heart skipped a beat, she closed her eyes and continued to look.

The following content and the paintings are detailed scenes of the obsession between the fox and the little monk, which fully proves the nature of the erotic pictures in this book.

Shen Ping turned two pages and couldn't read any more. He blushed and was very embarrassed. For the first time, he felt that the combination of words and paintings was so real, as if he and Xie Shu had indeed watched one after another erotic sex.

"Brother, aren't you curious about the final ending?" Xie Shu, who also saw the erotic pictures, was more calm than Shen Ping. He pointed at the thickness of the book, as if he was quite curious about the future development.

Shen Ping's originally calm mood was provoked by him again, and he glanced at the book several times, "What do you think will happen in the end?"

Xie Shu calmly turned the book to the back, "Probably a stranger."

"Ah?" Shen Ping immediately showed regret, "They obviously..."

"One is a spirit-absorbing demon, and the other is a righteous monk. This book is destined to end from the very beginning." Xie Shu said ruthlessly, Shen Ping subconsciously looked into his eyes, but was pinned down on the back of his head, "However, These are all my guesses, what will happen to the ending... Brother, you can continue to watch."

His voice gradually became erratic, "Maybe... maybe there will be a good ending."

Shen Ping was slightly startled, "I will," and then continued to read along the page that Xie Shu had opened.

Probably affected by Xie Shu's words, Shen Ping didn't feel shy or embarrassed when he looked at the scene where the two were hugging each other in the painting, and always felt that every lingering relationship between the two in it was like the last exchange/ joyous.

Sure enough, gradually, one could see that the demon fox and the little monk were inseparable on the surface, but in fact each had unpredictable thoughts. Shen Ping's breathing gradually became smaller, as if afraid of disturbing the two inside.

However, Xie Shu found that the hands under his sleeves were unconsciously curled up, and he was really nervous about the two people inside.

The demon fox and the little monk finally broke up.

It turns out that the demon fox's surface charm and seduction is fake, but the first love is real, but the little monk tore off the disguise, revealing a ruthless and indifferent side.

Who was the first to indulge, and who was the first to pull away, Shen Ping paused for breath, "Why is he so heartless..."

It was the monk who pierced the demon fox's chest with his sword.

"A monster can only be a monster, and you can't be a human if you put on human skin!"

The demon fox is dead, he actually doesn't need to suck human energy anymore, for such a long time, he used his spiritual power to feed the human form, deceiving himself and others, wanting to let the little monk see his sincerity.

However, it was not enough after all.

It was also before he died that he found out that the first person to inhale after he transformed into a human form was the elder brother of the little monk.

As for where the monk went in the end, it was not written in detail.

But this time Shen Ping found out, he pointed to the sword in the corner and the blood that was barely visible on it, and asked Shen Ping, "Did he kill himself?"

Shen Ping nodded.

It turns out that it's not just the fox demon who has feelings!

The author has something to say:

Shen Ping: Woohoo, BE! Give me back my tears!

Xie Shu: Who can tell me the erotic pictures are like this!

Stupid author: I'm going to cry anyway, we'll make arrangements after crying on the bed...

Good night