Bai Xuci felt that her hair was tied back, and her eyes finally became brighter.

Very refreshing.

Stretching out his hand to touch the end of his hair, he felt that he still had to learn how to tie his hair.

"Grandpa Shi, how did you do it, teach me?" Bai Xuci said, like a child humbly asking for advice.

Fingers picked out a small swirl on the clothes.

But there was no response.

Baixuci frowned, wondering if the monster's ears would not work well when he was old?

He raised his eyes and looked to the opposite side, wanting 'Ashan' to remind Grandpa Shi.

"'Ashan', you—"

Baixuci's words suddenly got stuck, because the other party's "eyes" disappeared, leaving only a bare tree trunk.

It seems to have become an ordinary tree.

"??"

Bai Xuci felt a little strange, looked down at the ground, and found that the white tree root circled the stone bench several times, as if curled up.

Didn't you extend several bluestone slabs before?

Bai Xuci instinctively wanted to turn her head to look, but her hair was pulled slightly by the movement.

"Don't move." A familiar voice.

Bai Xuci's pupils dilated slightly, and then he was rigidly stuck in this half-twisted position, not daring to move.

"Your Majesty?" The voice was a bit unbelievable, with a trace of respect added.

"En." Fan Yue replied lightly, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about how to do these hairs.

It's so smooth, it always slips through his fingers.

Bai Xuci swallowed, feeling a little inexplicably nervous, looking down carefully...

Where's Grandpa Shi?

Where did you go?

His eyes moved to one place, and his pupils shrank tightly.

A turtle is slowly crawling on the bluestone slab, and its destination is the pond not far away.

Hum Chi Hum Chi, quite hard.

Fan Yue lowered his eyes and found that the other party kept looking back, and gave the back a faint look.

The tortoise didn't move for a moment, and then quickly retracted its four legs and one head.

Only a turtle shell remains.

Bai Xuci: "..."

"What are you doing here?" Fan Yue asked aloud.

Bai Xuci was hanging her head down and scratching her "running" hair. After hearing the question, she answered casually:

"Come to find friends."

Fan Yue: "Friend?"

"Well, it's the monster I know and like." Bai Xuci thought for a while, and added thoughtfully.

Another strand of hair slid down, half unraveled already.

Bai Xuci: "..."

There are some things that cannot be forced.

"Your Majesty, why don't you—"

"Like it? Then do you like me?" asked very bluntly.

Shan Mu, who was sitting opposite the stone table, quietly opened his eyes, and the tortoise not far away also slowly stuck out its head.

Bai Xuci suddenly blushed, looking annoyed.

Why are you asking nonsense again?

"I don't like it." He replied a little angrily, and wanted to stand up and walk away, but was pushed back by his shoulders.

like a spring.

Baixuci had a lot of anger in her heart, but she couldn't break out.

It's just a mouthful.

What are you doing!

This mountain Lin is not a little demon like him, so why did he have to look for him.

Go hug a chipmunk, go hug a little frog, go hug a monkey!

What to do to provoke him.

The bite mark appeared in his mind again, and his fingers curled up.

It's annoying.

"It's not tied up well." The voice was a little stiff, and a bit of discomfort could be heard.

Bai Xuci sat on the stone stool, curled her lips, still feeling very uncomfortable.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

I have no contact with the other party at all, why did I focus on him?

"Your Majesty." Bai Xuci took a deep breath, relaxed her emotions, and felt that it was unnecessary, "Let me do my own hair, it's too much, it's not easy to do, please—"

But before he finished speaking, his waist was bound and he was "held" up.

"The posture is wrong, but it can be fixed." The voice is not very pleasant.

Bai Xuci slammed her chin on the opponent's shoulder, feeling a little dizzy, only to realize that her stone stool was occupied when she came to her senses.

Sitting face to face again, the two arms could not be drawn out, and they were directly hugged together.

"..."

A head of white hair was completely scattered and fell on the black shirt, like a piece of fine satin.

With a mournful face, Baixuci stared at the turtle in the yard with resentment.

Why did you give him your hair?

The mung bean eyes on the tortoise's head dodged a few times, and it was actually a bit embarrassing.

Bai Xuci sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

But the next second——

"thump!"

The tortoise was thrown directly into the pool, very fast and ruthless.

"Hey..." Bai Xuci panicked reflexively, somewhat incomprehensible.

What is there to throw away?

"Why do you like turtles? Don't like—" Fan Yue didn't finish the rest of the sentence, Fan Yue just kept a cold face...and tied his hair.

Bai Xuci wants to speak but stops, stops talking but wants to.

Suddenly less angry.

"No..." Bai Xuci said kindly.

What kind of brain circuit is this?

"It's not that kind of liking." He said very depressed, looked up at the sky, and a cloud slowly drifted past.

Fan Yue: "Which one do you like?"

Bai Xuci pursed her lips, and said in a self-defeating manner, "That kind of liking."

I said it, but didn't seem to say it.

"..."

In short, this conversation did not produce any results, just like Bai Xuci's hair.

The hair is loose and loose, and it doesn't get any better after changing the posture.

"Why don't you forget it." Bai Xuci spoke slowly, trying to politely refuse.

but

A burst of lustrous light came around, and the silver thread was bundled back in an orderly manner, and even turned into a white ribbon.

"Huh?" Bai Xuci turned her head to look at her hair, a little surprised.

Can you use spells?

Fan Yue's expression didn't change much, it could even be said that he was not very happy.

Why is it so hard to...

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Xuci was still quite happy, so to speak, her hair was finally tied up.

The arm was pulled out hard, and then wanted to push.

"Then let me come down."

but

No struggle.

Fan Yue waved his hand directly, and suddenly a black mist appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly there was only a piece of "fir" left on the stone table.

side hall.

Bai Xuci kept coughing non-stop, and could only lean on the other's shoulder to barely support her.

Why is it still teleporting??

What's wrong?

There are a few small black mist around, flying around anxiously, seeming a little worried.

"Still uncomfortable?" Fan Yue asked suspiciously, then patted his back with his hands.

Bai Xuci shook her head, slowed down for a while, and then wanted to pull away the hand on her waist.

I pulled it, but didn't pull it off.

"My lord..." His tone was dying, but he could still hear a little helplessness.

Do you have to hold it all the time?

Bai Xuci was really tired, just wanted to take away the other party's hand, and just wanted to go to the bed to rest.

But now like this, the corner of his mouth curled.

He directly pressed the weight of his whole body, and buried his head in the opponent's sleeve, without any strength at all.

Fan Yue didn't take this "revenge" seriously, but frowned, picked him up with one arm, and walked over to the bed.

He opened his robe and sat down, put the person in his arms, squeezed his wrists and began to send spiritual power.

Why is the rejection reaction still going on...

Sweat dripped from Bai Xuci's forehead, and he licked his dry lips.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, he just can't exert any strength now.

It doesn't seem to be all halo teleportation.

The temperature around his body was still rising, and he felt that he should be a rabbit brand hand warmer, the kind with a maximum temperature of around 60 degrees.

Struggling subconsciously, he wanted to raise his wrist.

But he couldn't move, and was firmly held down.

Bai Xuci suddenly breathed a little anxiously, feeling aggrieved, but kept silent.

He just bit his lip hard, trying to divert his attention.

"Hot..." I still wanted to raise my wrist and put it on my forehead.

Cool, want it.

Fan Yue gave a slight "tsk", broke the wound on his lip, pulled him closer, tilted his head and wanted to lean forward to kiss him.

But when it's so close.

Life stopped.

I remembered the phrase "I don't like it" without hesitation.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, and he was also a little puzzled.

Instead, he returned to his original posture, but scratched the back of his hand and handed it over.

Bai Xuci just closed her eyes, but she was still conscious, and smelled a faint smell of blood.

"En..." There was some air.

He tried hard to open his eyelids, but he could already feel the moisture on his lips.

Almost an instinctive reaction, Bai Xuci eagerly kissed her, and the rationality just disappeared in an instant.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and the other empty hand suddenly seemed to have life force, and tightly grasped Fan Yue's arm.

Try very hard to bring it to yourself.

The panting was quicker.

Fan Yue looked at the little demon with downcast eyes, he didn't show any big expression, he just let his hands go there indulgently.

The small teeth grazed his skin with force.

Moist, velvety, even active.

The Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously, and his mouth felt a little dry.

After Bai Xuci's body temperature finally dropped, it was already an hour later.

When he got off the bed, he looked around the hall on his own.

What about Fan Yue...

"Why disappeared again?" Bai Xuci frowned slightly, although she didn't know why she was unhappy.

He stood up unsteadily, supported the pillar beside him, and slowed down a little.

What the hell is going on?

Bai Xuci slapped herself on the face directly, and finally regained consciousness.

I guess it's the little pill?

He lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully, but he didn't complain too much, and the other party didn't seem to be deceiving.

At most, his physique is a little worse.

Bai Xuci lowered her head to look at her palm, so pale that blood vessels could even be seen.

"..."

He sighed, and then wandered around the hall on his own, trying to find Fan Yue.

He did not forget.

I seem to be drinking other people's blood.

Bai Xuci walked to a pillar and leaned on it with a gloomy look on her face.

"Why are you so nice to me? Are you looking at a funny little animal?"

"Do you not understand, or do you understand..."

The hall was quiet, Bai Xuci stayed by herself for a while, and then took a deep breath.

He stretched out his hand and pointed in any direction.

Well, go here!