Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

Ji Wensheng's ferocious appearance gradually overlapped with the boy who had pulled him and cried that year.

"Xiao Jin, stay with me, stay with me forever, okay?"

'Xiao Jin...'

Su Jin blinked. What happened?

Is it because he misses his master too much?

Or maybe it’s because Ji Wensheng and Master are becoming more and more alike.

Su Jin threw these thoughts out of his mind, looked at the fatigue between Ji Wensheng's brows, and gave a faint smug smile.

"Ji Wensheng, haven't you found a way for me to gather my energy?"

Ji Wensheng paused, his eyes fixed, and said:

"So what? There are still a hundred years left. As long as I can help you gather your Qi during this hundred years, I can feed you until you reach the Forming Pill stage!"

Su Jin smiled even more:

"Master has spent four hundred years and still hasn't found a way to gather Qi for me. Do you think you can find it in a hundred years?"

"Didn't he find it! He found... me."

Yes, it was during this period of time that Ji Wensheng finally knew what the use of the pill that Lin Chen had peeled off from him in his previous life was!

Su Jin said in a brisk tone:

"But you have already reached the Spiritual Severing Stage, and the Golden Core has long since transformed into spiritual energy and merged with you."

"Are you... going to find another 'Ji Wensheng'?"

Ji Wensheng's eyes shook violently for a moment, and his eyes looked at his senior brother's faint smile, which was pure and beautiful beyond words.

It is undeniable that Ji Wensheng was moved, and the moment this idea came into his mind, it took root and sprouted uncontrollably.

He took the golden elixir of an unknown person in exchange for his senior brother's completion of his spiritual roots and gathered his energy.

How exciting...

The former victim's expression was particularly shaky at this moment.

Su Jin saw his hesitation and a hint of sarcasm crossed his lips.

"Ji Wensheng, you have no right to look down on Master."

You are just the second master, nothing more.

As Su Jin spoke, he casually threw a medicinal ingredient into the alchemy furnace, and the alchemy fire instantly became stronger.

The warm light sprinkled on Su Jin's jade-like face, tinging it with a hint of warmth. But as the fire in the elixir died down, Su Jin's expression became particularly cold!

He was looking at Ji Wensheng with a gloating look.

——He deserves to die!

When Ji Wensheng looked up, he saw the bright smile in Su Jin's eyes. His anger made him unable to control himself and he reached out to grab Su Jin's shoulders, forcing him to look at him!

"Brother, it's all your fault!"

——It’s all your fault that I became like this, and yet you’re just looking down on me and laughing at me!

"Crash!"

Ji Wensheng exerted force and pressed Su Jin onto the wooden floor. Her black hair spread between her white clothes and the floor. The silver pendant made a crisp sound when Su Jin's head hit the floor.

Su Jin closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, he saw Ji Wensheng holding up his arched body. Under the light of the Danhuo, he looked like a giant dragon circling, revealing his slender vertical pupils and a thin layer of scales under his skin.

He really hated it!

The voice trembled and cried as he said:

"Your wonderful master is dead! I'm all you have!"

"Whether you admit it or not, I'm the only one for you!"

His sharp fingers gently stroked Su Jin's cheek, and he leaned over to place a kiss on that cold face.

The kiss was affectionate and loving, but the words spoken were like a double-edged sword without a handle.

"Brother, forget it. Even if your life rots, it will rot in my hands!"

"roll."

Su Jin frowned. He wanted to push Ji Wensheng away, but Ji Wensheng's body was like a huge rock and he couldn't move it no matter how hard he pushed.

Instead, Ji Wensheng grabbed her wrist and kissed her again. His lips gently kissed Su Jin's cold face, and his fingers gently brushed across Su Jin's hateful eyes.

A trace of disgust flashed in Su Jin's eyes, and he turned his head and said coldly:

"You're really gross!"

Ji Wensheng narrowed his eyes and fought back without any hesitation.

"You deserve to die!"

Ji Wensheng said this, and couldn't help but lean over again, covering those thin lips, viciously! Let hatred and love intertwine!

The fire of the elixir flickered on and off throughout the night, swaying until dawn, and finally the whole furnace of elixir was ruined.

On the cold floor, Ji Wensheng hugged the cold person in his arms tightly.

He pressed the man's fragile body against his chest, as if wanting the other person to feel his overly intense heartbeat.

Ji Wensheng closed his eyes in the darkness and let the tears slide silently down.

The closer their bodies were, the farther their hearts were, and the crazier Ji Wensheng's voice became!

"Brother, you are mine, you are mine, you are mine!"

Perhaps it was because Ji Wensheng hugged her too tightly, Su Jin dreamed of the snowy winter in Qianyuan Sect in her sleep.

He was wearing a white fur coat, holding a heater in his hands, standing on the long steps, his black hair pinned behind his head with a hair accessory, and his hazy and indifferent eyes flashed with a light because of the words spoken by the young man at the bottom of the steps.

Young Vincent stood at the foot of the steps, chin held high, with a bright and flamboyant smile on his face, and said:

"Brother, you don't have to be so cold. When I grow up, I will definitely become a very powerful person."

"When the time comes, no one will be able to say bad things about you behind your back. I will protect you!"

"Then let's make a deal. When I grow up, no one can bully you anymore!"

...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The next day, Su Jin woke up in his bedroom bed. His first reaction was to lie on the edge of the bed and cough violently for a long time.

Then he leaned back and took a few long breaths.

To others, Ji Wensheng's favor is a blessing, but to Su Jin, it is a burden.

After breathing for a long time, Su Jin opened his eyes. His eyes, as cold as the deep sea, swept across the room, and he realized that Ji Wensheng had already left.

He didn't like staying in bed. Even if he felt a little uncomfortable, he would get up, put down his legs, and want to get out of bed and go to the side hall.

At this moment, the magic circle outside the hall suddenly made a loud "click!"

When Su Jin looked up, he saw the magic circle outside the window falling down like broken glass.

The next moment, a white figure appeared in front of Su Jin.

"Xiao Jin..."

The familiar voice made Su Jin's pupils shrink suddenly. He raised his eyes slightly, and then his master hugged him tightly in his arms!

"Xiao Jin, I'll take you away!"

Subconsciously, Su Jin reached out to grab the man.

He said, "Okay..."

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding space suddenly twisted violently!

Ji Wensheng appeared in the air in black clothes. His eyes suddenly narrowed when he saw the scene in the room!

He opened his mouth and said, "What's good about that? Brother, you haven't even gotten out of my bed yet, and you're already throwing yourself into the arms of another man. Are you really that dependent on men?"

The master turned around and said, "Shut up! Don't talk about him!"

Spiritual energy instantly surged in, a sword appeared in the master's hand, and Ji Wensheng also took out a halberd. The two of them just exchanged a glance, and instantly they were fighting!