Quick Wear: The host is good at flirting, and the cold beauty's soul floats

"You..." Zhu Jinnian swallowed nervously, his body stiff, not daring to move: "Aren't you a man? How could you do this to me..."

Zhu Jinnian couldn't say the rest of the words.

Bai Ye smiled bitterly: "I didn't intend to touch you originally, but if you continue to move, I can't guarantee that a man and a woman alone in this desolate wilderness will not do anything."

Not to mention moving, Zhu Jinnian was almost afraid to breathe. He could only wait and see if he could find a way to leave while Bai Ye relaxed his vigilance.

In order to let Bai Ye relax his guard, Zhu Jinnian took the initiative to speak. "Who are you?"

Bai Ye smelled the pleasant scent of Zhu Jinnian and felt very happy: "Who does Jinnian think I am?"

Zhu Jinnian said honestly, "I don't think you're human."

Bai Ye: "I am a god."

Zhu Jinnian: "I'm asking you seriously."

"I know." Bai Ye smiled and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? I already know you're a Taoist priest, but I still told you my identity, waiting for you to come and take me in."

To Zhu Jinnian, didn't Bai Ye's words indirectly admit that he was a demon?

"You are a demon." Zhu Jinnian expressed his thoughts with certainty.

In this world today, humans, gods and demons all exist.

The gods have never been able to interfere too much in human affairs. The demon world and the human world have signed an agreement that demons are not allowed to hurt people.

This agreement is like a deep brand imprinted in the minds of every demon.

If a demon wants to cultivate and become a god, it must intensify its practice and do good deeds to accumulate merits in order to have a chance to ascend.

However, there are also some monsters who want to take shortcuts and rely on some unorthodox methods to cultivate quickly.

Wherever there are monsters, there are Taoist priests. Zhu Jinnian’s master is a Taoist priest with powerful magic. More than ten years ago, when he was capturing monsters, he met Zhu Jinnian who was dying, so he took the person back.

Seeing that Zhu Jinnian was a promising young man, the Taoist priest accepted him as his disciple to inherit his career of capturing demons.

Zhu Jinnian is eighteen years old this year. He is very talented and practices diligently, but he does not have much actual combat experience.

Not long ago, his master asked him to go down the mountain to gain experience in catching monsters.

Because Bai Ye's ability was much stronger than his, he couldn't see Bai Ye's true identity, couldn't hurt Bai Ye at all, and was even caught by Bai Ye.

Now that Bai Ye said this, Zhu Jinnian confirmed Bai Ye's identity.

As soon as Zhu Jinnian said this, Bai Ye shook his head: "You guessed wrong, I'm not a demon, but one day you will know."

There were two words written in Zhu Jinnian's eyes: disbelief.

But it is true that there is no demonic energy on Bai Ye. From the moment Bai Ye came in to the moment they started fighting, no demonic energy leaked from Bai Ye.

But he is not a demon, nor does he seem to be a god. There is no golden light shining on Bai Ye's body.

Zhu Jinnian stared at Bai Ye with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

He was thinking, but Bai Ye was almost on fire from his gaze.

Bai Ye reminded him, "Aren't you sleepy? We still have to travel tomorrow, right?"

Zhu Jinnian was shocked that this person even knew where he was going.

"You..." Before Zhu Jinnian could finish his words, his vision went dark and he knew nothing.

His last thought was: It's over.

Bai Ye silently withdrew his hand that was pressing the acupoints and decided to go to sleep. When Zhu Jinnian looked at him again, he really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do anything.

Bai Ye put Zhu Jinnian's demon-slaying sword next to him. It was his most precious treasure and he had to keep it safe, otherwise he would definitely make trouble tomorrow morning.

Bai Ye straightened Zhu Jinnian's long hair and adjusted its position so that Zhu Jinnian could sleep more comfortably.

His mission in this world is also to dissipate the protagonist's luck, so he just has to follow Zhu Jinnian wherever he wants to go.

It was late at night, everything was silent, the firewood had burned out, and the sky was turning pale.

Two people were walking on the foggy mountain road in the early morning.

One of them was carrying a sword on his back, dressed in white, walking in front with great momentum, looking straight ahead, and full of righteousness. The other one was also dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, following behind with a leisurely expression.

The two people were wearing clothes of the same color and even similar patterns. Walking in the mountains, they looked like two flying white butterflies, creating a beautiful scenery in themselves.

After walking for a while, Zhu Jinnian knew that Bai Ye was still following him just by hearing the footsteps.

He stopped and looked back, and sure enough, Bai Ye was about one and a half steps away from him.

Seeing Zhu Jinnian stop, Bai Ye also stopped.

Zhu Jinnian looked calm, but he was actually helpless.

You can't win after fighting, and you can't win after talking.

When he woke up this morning, he found himself sleeping in Bai Ye's arms. He couldn't believe that he had slept in a stranger's arms all night.

What surprised him even more was that all his clothes had been changed. His original coarse linen clothes were gone, replaced by clothes made of fine fabrics that were not only silky but also warm.

As he walked along the mountain path with his sword on his back, he felt that he had the aura of an immortal.

Even when he left, Bai Ye followed him.

"Don't follow me, I have important things to do." Zhu Jinnian emphasized seriously.

Bai Ye walked up to Zhu Jinnian and said, "I have some important things to do, and we're going to the same place, so why don't we go together?"

Zhu Jinnian is not stupid. How could he let Bai Ye follow him when he doesn't know his identity? Isn't that like placing a time bomb next to him?

Forget it, I can’t win by fighting, and I can’t win by talking.

I'm not sure if the other party is a monster.

Zhu Jinnian decided not to say anything and turned to leave. Seeing that Zhu Jinnian didn't say anything, Bai Ye acquiesced to the other party letting him follow, and chatted with Zhu Jinnian as he followed.

"Is Jinnian married?"

"Never."

"So what does Jinnian think of me?"

Zhu Jinnian said nothing and focused on getting on his way.

Bai Ye didn't mind if he didn't answer, and he would strike up a conversation when he found the chance.

During the day, they walked together and stopped to eat when they were hungry.

Zhu Jinnian brought some dry food when he went down the mountain, but he and Bai Ye had no use for the food.

Because Bai Ye would shoot pheasants and roast them until they were sizzling with oil, the aroma of the roasted chicken would waft over a ten-mile radius.

Bai Ye did not tease Zhu Jinnian on purpose while eating, but handed the food to Zhu Jinnian after it was cooked.

At night, the two of them found a place to rest. What made Zhu Jinnian helpless was that Bai Ye didn't let him sit on the ground, so he had to sit on Bai Ye's lap.

He wanted to reason with Bai Ye, but Bai Ye said with confidence that the ground was dirty and would not let him sit.

Zhu Jinnian didn't know what he felt. From childhood to adulthood, Bai Ye was the first person who cared about him so much, even more than his master.

People are always soft-hearted when they have met someone they love. After getting along with each other, Zhu Jinnian was not as wary of Bai Ye as he was at the beginning.

The two of them hurried along as if they were sightseeing, and finally arrived in Qingcheng before dark three days later.

As soon as Bai Ye and Zhu Jinnian arrived at the gate of Qingcheng, they felt an unusual atmosphere in the city.

Zhu Jinnian was very sure this time: "There really is a demon here."

Bai Ye asked back, "Does Jinnian know?"

Zhu Jinnian nodded, and then explained the reason why he came down the mountain to Qingcheng.