"Isn't that why you didn't agree to be my Taoist companion?"

"If you think so, just take it as such."

"It doesn't appear to be."

Zeng Qinghan withdrew his gaze and looked quietly at his strong chest that was close at hand, drawing circles on it with his delicate jade fingers.

"I'm pretty, have good skills, and have a high level of cultivation. Being a Taoist companion with me is not a disadvantage at all. More importantly, you don't need to be responsible... But why don't you agree?"

Zeng Qinghan murmured, as if talking to himself or to him.

Gu Nuoyan listened quietly, pondered for a moment, and then replied:

"I have said this many times. A Taoist couple without feelings will not last long."

"But isn't this what you men like the most?"

You don’t need to be responsible and you can still feel happy. It can be said to be the dream of men all over the world.

Gu Nuoyan will not comment on this.

After all, he alone cannot represent all men, and he is afraid of being hammered.

"Just take it that way and that's it."

Gu Nuoyan closed his eyes.

Although he basically didn't need to move when helping Zeng Qinghan practice, it was very energy-consuming.

Not to mention, in the morning, I was given a spiritual star... Just thinking about it makes my balls hurt.

Now that I calmed down, I realized that I was exhausted and sleepy.

Beside, lying in his arms, Zeng Qinghan stared at the sleeping face that seemed a little haggard.

Slowly, she stretched out her arm from the quilt and reached towards the pale cheek, wanting to touch it.

But when it reached mid-air, it stopped again.

Zeng Qinghan's eyes flickered and he trembled slightly.

She bit her lip with her teeth.

a long time.

"Don't you want to ask something?" she asked suddenly.

"I don't want to." Gu Nuoyan didn't hesitate, "It's better to say that I don't want to have anything to do with you."

"Do you think you're funny?"

Zeng Qinghan rolled his eyes disdainfully.

They are all lying on the same bed, and they are still saying such things. I am afraid this man is not mentally ill.

Or maybe he is just sick.

She wanted to curse a few words, but she remembered something and her eyes trembled slightly.

"Can you tell me a story?"

she said suddenly.

Gu Nuoyan closed his eyes.

Zeng Qinghan didn't have to obtain his permission.

Holding onto the sheets, she stared at the empty ceiling, as if reminiscing, her story began.

"There was once a country where the king had a daughter. His wife had already passed away from a serious illness. The king devoted all his love to this daughter because she was his last relative, no matter how rude the daughter was. She would agree to all her requests, and her daughter also liked her father who always loved her. She once felt that she was the happiest person in the world, until suddenly one day, her father married a new woman... What her father said to him My love diminished greatly from that day on."

"But the daughter didn't care because she had grown up and was no longer a child, and it was time for her father to find his own happiness again."

"However, she was wrong. Since then, her father has not only become more and more indifferent to her, but also beat and scolded her in various ways... which made the girl doubt whether she was her biological child."

"But the daughter didn't do anything. She regarded all of this as her father's encouragement to her. Until one day, she heard that it would become like this. It was all under the control of the stepmother."

"And the stepmother's identity is not simple. She is actually a demon cultivator from the Yinrou Sect. She became the queen in order to seize the girl's country."

"The girl immediately reported the matter to her father, but the father had completely fallen into the gentle land of the demon concubine and did not believe her daughter's words at all. He even believed the demon concubine's slander and imprisoned her."

"During this period, my daughter was brutally abused by the demon concubine. Since then, no part of her body has been intact, but she has not despaired. She always believes that her father will definitely change his mind, because they are the most important person in this world. , the only blood relative."

"But this level of trust was ultimately destroyed by her decision to betroth her brother to the demon concubine without authorization."

"The girl fled the country and cut off one of the ears of the demon concubine's brother."

"Since then, she no longer believes in love, let alone love. All she believes in is strength."

"In order to avenge these people, she will do anything, even fall into the devil... Senior brother, what do you think of this girl in the story?"

Chapter 92 Sword Master Ye Juji

The story ends.

Zeng Qinghan watched the young man quietly, as if waiting for his words.

The young man did not speak immediately, but responded to her gaze and stared at her in silence.

After a long time, his lips moved.

Just when the girl thought he was going to express some thoughts.

"Didn't the stepmother feed her poison apples?"

"..."

"what?!"

Zeng Qinghan was stunned.

After being stunned for a long time, he finally recovered and opened his thin lips to say something.

"Then did you meet the Seven Dwarfs later?"

"No, no, why should I meet a dwarf?"

Or seven?

Zeng Qinghan became dizzy and confused. He wanted to curse, but found that the other party's gaze was so serious and serious.

As a result, the words came to her lips and she choked them back. She didn't know whether she wanted to curse or not.

Anyway, I snorted angrily at first.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Isn't it fun to deliberately disgust people?"

Then she turned around.

He hugged his shoulders and buried his face in the sheets.

I don’t want to deal with him anymore.

This man is good and bad.

"You asked me yourself, can you blame me?"

Gu Nuoyan scratched his cheek, he was also helpless.

No need to talk seriously, women are really troublesome.

Go to sleep.

Gu Nuoyan put away his arms and closed his eyes.

But just after he closed it for a moment, his arms were spread out, and then a familiar weight pressed down on him.

He opened his eyes.

"It's heavy."

"I take care of you."

Zeng Qinghan replied harshly, then buried her little face in his arms, leaned into his arms, and started to sleep.

Gu Nuoyan wanted to withdraw his hand.

"If you dare to smoke, I will force you to become my Taoist companion now."

Okay, you're more gangster than me.

You are awesome, you win.

Gu Nuoyan relaxed completely and hugged the girl curled up in his arms tightly again.

Fragrant and soft.

Putting aside everything else, in terms of feel, it is indeed very comfortable.

Especially the pair of tender legs that were playing tricks on the bed.

She still wears ripped black stockings.

Just dilly-dallying made him feel like he was born in a fairyland.

Sure enough, black stockings are best if they have holes.

At this moment, the only sound in the entire room was the steady breathing of the boy and the girl.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the young man suddenly said:

"That girl must hate them."

"Hate, I wish I could cut their flesh and drink their blood."

"Then do you know what this girl plans to do next?"

"Despite everything to improve her strength, and then go back for revenge, she will make them pay the price."

When he said this, Gu Nuoyan could clearly feel the murderous intention of the girl in his arms getting stronger.

Yes, people are sentimental, and it is precisely because of this that they have the intention to kill.

It's perfectly normal for this girl to have such thoughts.

Gu Nuoyan expressed his understanding.

but.

"Can she really do whatever it takes?"

"What do you mean?" Zeng Qinghan's delicate body twitched obviously.

Gu Nuoyan turned around and met the eyes of the girl in his arms.

Gradually, he kept getting closer to each other.

Seeing this, Zeng Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little panicked for a moment. She subconsciously wanted to step back.

But before her body could react, the tip of his nose had already touched hers.

"You, what do you want?"

Zeng Qinghan's eyes were wandering, and for a moment she didn't dare to make eye contact with him.

She didn't know why she was like this or what she was feeling guilty about.

Obviously he didn't do anything guilty.

To take a step back, even if I had done something that made me feel guilty, I probably wouldn't dodge like this.

what's wrong with me?

Just when she was at a loss, her vision suddenly went dark, and then her forehead was hit hard.

"What are you doing?!"

Covering his painful forehead, Zeng Qinghan glared angrily.

Gu Nuoyan smiled slightly.

"I see that your complexion is not very good."

"Then flick my forehead!"

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