The Strategy of Courting The Straight Boss

Time is pressing, Jiang Yan and Fang Jian are on their way, without stopping to have a rest. Although one of them cultivates Taoism and the other is a thousand year old fox demon, they don't have to eat or sleep, and they don't feel tired, but it's always boring to keep on going.

Walking without attention, Jiang Yan stumbled.

The thousand year fox demon naturally won't let himself do such a stupid and shameful thing.

Jiang Yan was about to hold his body with his magic power when he suddenly stretched out his hands and steadfastly supported him.

The hands were big and powerful.

The temperature in the palm is transmitted through the thin material, with a reassuring temperature.

"Are you all right?"

Huadan is not short, roughly estimated to be about 1.8 meters. However, the man in front of him is a head higher than him.

Therefore, Jiang Yan had to raise his head to see the expression on Fang Jian's seven faces --

naturally, the handsome face still had no expression at the moment, and the sharp chin line showed the coldness and coldness of frost and snow.

But the cold eyes seemed softer than usual.

Jiangyan shook his head: "I'm ok."

Fang Jianqi looked at him quietly for a while and suddenly said, "I'll carry you."

It's not a question, it's a decision.

It's not "do you want me to carry you?" it's "I'll carry you.".

Jiang Yan was staring at Fang Jianqi squatting down in front of him, looking a little trance.

How can these two planes be so attractive recently?

He wanted to be a fox to lighten Fang Jianqi's burden. But after thinking about it, he stretched out his arm and fell on his back.

His broad back was very secure, and his steps were still steady.

Jiang Yan kicks two legs in the air and looks at the round moon on the dark sky. He is in a good mood.

"Anyway, it's boring to go on the road, Fang Jianqi. Shall we play the game?"

Fang Jianqi: What game? "

"It's very simple. I'll ask questions and you'll answer them, OK?"

Without waiting for Fang Jianqi to speak, Jiang Yan answered for him.

"- yes. Now that you agree, let's start! "

Fang Jianqi: "it's just

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yan began to ask questions.

"Fang Jian Qi, are you born with facial paralysis?"

“……”

"Fang Jian Qi, do Taoists have to give up seven passions and six desires? Did you fall in love before you became a Taoist

“……”

"Fang Jian Qi, how did you become a Taoist in Qingfeng mountain?"

“……”

See square sword seven has been silent do not speak, Jiang Yan some angry ground hem up.

"Hello, Taoist priest, why don't you answer my question? If you don't want to speak, I'll -- "

I wanted to say" I'll bite you ", but when I look at the beautiful back neck and side face of Fangjian's seven lines, my words change again.

"I'll kiss you!"

The voice fell down, and the man who carried him froze.

Then, Jiang Yan was satisfied to see that a layer of suspicious pink rose quickly behind Fang Jianqi's neck and ears.

For a long time, Fang Jian opened his mouth seven times.

His voice is still as cold as ice and snow, but Jiang Yan heard a trace of helplessness from it.

"I'm not born, but I catch more demons and I'm used to this expression. Not all Taoists want to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but if they can do that, it will be more beneficial to the road of cultivation. "

Jiang Yan is happy.

He thought that this Taoist priest could not fall in love like a monk!

In other words, he will lose a lot of resistance on the way to attack fangjianqi.

"What's more, you haven't answered me that question! Before you Have you ever been in love? "