Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

His dark eyes glanced at him, and Shen Yuzhuo slowly tightened the golden chain. The oppressive aura almost squeezed the air around the Skin-Transforming Ghost King dry.

“Curiosity killed the cat.”

"Now... what should you call me?" His fingers under his sleeves slowly closed, almost crushing the little black man into a black pancake.

The Skin-Transforming Ghost King begged for mercy, his voice broken, "Please spare my life, my dear! Don't kill me, I'm...very useful. I can give you anything you want."

Dignity means nothing, being able to live is the truth.

He asked tentatively, "Master?"

After receiving the satisfactory address, Shen Yuzhuo slowly loosened his fingers, walked up the stairs silently, and stared at the two people huddled together.

An eyesore.

The Skin-Transforming Ghost King couldn't help but touch his nose, as he could smell a hint of vinegar.

He carefully pinched the fabric beside him and asked flatteringly, "Master, do you like her?"

Shen Yuzhuo was stunned for a moment, and touched his cheek uncomfortably, his eyes flickering. Is it obvious?

His voice was hoarse and he asked with some anticipation, "Will she figure it out?"

Even others can see it, so Yu Zhao should be able to see it too. Shouldn't he be more restrained?

The Skin-Transforming Ghost King swallowed his saliva and whispered, "She hasn't even looked at you."

Shen Yuzhuo: "..."

He slowly closed his fingers and rubbed the little black man with greater force. The Painted Skin Ghost King, who was being used as a punching bag, had his mouth covered by chains and couldn't even utter a sound.

It took a long time before I was freed.

As the exclusive slave of the farm owner Shen Yuzhuo, the Skin-Transforming Ghost King no longer dared to speak carelessly. Although he didn't know why he liked that little Nanniang, but...

He is a genuine guy with a penis.

What to play then.

Fencing?

He was obsessed with looks, so naturally he wouldn't think that Shen Yuxiu liked that fierce woman who hadn't even shown her face.

It should be the good-looking Reizenyi.

Poor kid, he was blinded by beauty.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad for beauty.

But he certainly wouldn't tell anyone. He was looking forward to seeing what Shen Yuzhuo's expression would be when he found out that Xiao Nanniang might have taken out something even more powerful than him.

Stay tuned.

Without the control of the Skin-Transforming Ghost King, the attic quickly collapsed, and the two groups jumped down and met on the ground.

Qin Yun carried the two people without any difficulty. He leaned over and put them on the ground. The surrounding scenery changed. In the shattered halo, he turned his head and saw his junior brother.

There seemed to be a hint of subtle tenderness in the boy's eyes. Qin Yun followed his gaze and saw the direction of Leng Quanyi and Yu Zhao.

Junior brother...

The iron tree is blooming?

Considering what happened before, Qin Yun's expression was a little strange. Could it be the two of them that time?

It's not appropriate for my junior brother to have two relationships at the same time, but he likes her. If the parties involved have no objection, they can get married right there.

He thought silently that his junior brother's room was a little small. If it was used as a wedding room, it would be too stingy. He would have to go back and talk to his master to expand his junior brother's room.

After all... there will be three people living here in the future.

It's said that it's hard to achieve enlightenment by being ruthless. Qin Yun sighed. Now it's okay. The look in his eyes is so affectionate that he can even look at a dog. It's hidden quite deeply.

You can't hide your love for someone.

But the other two are another story.

After a dizzying moment, everyone returned to the deep forest. Yu Zhao leaned over, carried Changli on his back, and walked towards the camp.

Shen Yuzhuo just stood there staring blankly.

Qin Yun's eyes went dark. No, a weak girl was carrying someone on her back, and he just stood there as a door god without even giving a hand?

He couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he stood up and put Le Li on his shoulder, then gave Shen Yuzhuo an elbow and raised his chin in the direction where Yu Zhao left.

This is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.

Shen Yuzhuo was stunned for a moment, then he followed. Just when Qin Yun thought that his junior brother had finally gotten the idea, Shen Yuzhuo was only following not far away.

Correct.

Just follow.

There is also distance control. In the past, people kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

Qin Yun's eyes went dark again and again, and he felt so disappointed. Oh my God, this is not flying with a sword, and you still have to keep the distance between the front and the back consistent to prevent a collision?

No wonder these two girls were so cold to Shen Yuzhuo outside.

Isn’t this what she deserves?

He even wanted to take a sword and forcefully pry open his junior brother's skull to see if there was a brain inside.

He's such a blockhead! How could he not have noticed how stupid his junior apprentice brother was before? Now he has a stern face and looks at everyone the same way.

Six people went out and six people came back.

Six in and six out.

But two of them fainted.

Changli's teammates were still quite anxious. After explaining the reason, they thanked him and quickly took the person away.

Yu Zhao also sat back in her original place and continued to rest, but there was always a vague gaze falling on her, which made her look around for someone.

But the owner of that gaze was very sensitive and always looked away first.

Although he didn't catch him, Yu Zhao still clearly felt that gaze.

Is there anyone who wants to challenge her to a duel?

He provoked her so blatantly.

After performing a few cleansing spells, Yu Zhao spread a small blanket on the tree and lay down with his clothes on.

The view from the tree is wider, and it is easier to deal with emergencies.

The gray-yellow flames danced in his eyes, like the coming dawn.

Feeling a little cold on her back, Yu Zhao wrapped herself tightly in the blanket. There was a junior sister next to her, so why not give her some amnesia pills to bring her back on track?

The more I think about it, the better this method seems.

She turned around slowly and almost bumped into the girl's nose. Yu Zhao's light-colored eyes trembled slightly. It was a bit scary to feel like someone was staring at her while she was sleeping.

"Junior sister..."

Hearing this earnest tone, Leng Quanyi knew that her good senior sister was going to lecture her. She looked directly into Yu Zhao's eyes without any hesitation and said pointedly:

"Senior Sister, do you want me to give up my feelings for you?"

Yu Zhao's anxious heart immediately settled down. It seemed like there was something to discuss, so he took out a bottle of pills from his storage bag.

"I bought some amnesia pills a while ago. Once you take them, we'll pretend nothing happened."

"Okay." Leng Quanyi smiled and narrowed her eyes, her greedy eyes wandering over her delicate lips, "Senior Sister, feed me."

It went quite smoothly. Yu Zhao pulled out the cork, poured out a jade-colored pill and prepared to feed it to her, but Leng Quanyi placed his fingertips on the girl's lips, gently twisted them, leaned closer and whispered.

"That's not the way to feed it."

Leng Quanyi's hot breath sprayed against her ear, and she said, "I want mouth-to-mouth feeding."