The Beating Daily of the Little Hierarch

"Eldest brother, so you are here too!" The clear girl's voice was as sweet as a silver bell, and she came in from the wide open door happily.

"Hey! Delicious sour plum cake." The girl in a light yellow dress bounced into Luo Bei's room.

The girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, and when she smiles, there are sweet dimples on her cheeks.

Luo Bei knew this girl, Cheng Wanbai, the first apprentice of the Master of the Hall of Poison, as for why the little master who practiced martial arts without fail, even the apprentice of the Master of the Hall of Poison, remembered clearly, it was of course because this girl was one of the few who treated him well Interesting and pretty enough.

Mu Yanqiu glanced at Cheng Wanbai indifferently, suppressed Luo Bei who was trying to struggle out of his arms, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Look at this tone, it's as cold as if a girl owes him a hundred and eighty taels of silver, but such a cold and incomprehensible guy has attracted the hearts of countless female disciples in the Demon Cult, and he is more popular than him, the most beautiful man in the Demon Cult .

Luo Bei, who tried to struggle out but failed: ...Mu Yanqiu!Did you make it in front of a girl who likes you? It would be embarrassing for my young master to fall in your arms like this.

Cheng Wanbai tilted her head, did not answer, and was rarely confused by Mu Yanqiu's appearance. She laughed and asked, "What's wrong with the little leader, is he feeling unwell?"

What can Luo Bei say, can he say that he is afraid of Mu Yanqiu's attack?Can't!So he could only nodded implicitly, agreeing with Cheng Wan Bai's statement.

Mu Yanqiu, I'm the only one who dotes on you, and I haven't tried to kill you for so many years.

"Junior Sister Wan Bai, what is the reason you came to see me?" Luo Bei adjusted his posture a little, trying not to look so embarrassed.

Cheng Wanbai giggled and said, "What do you guess? There will be a prize for guessing right!"

Such flirtatious words, Luo Bei's distinctive address to this Junior Sister Cheng, although Mu Yanqiu's face was cold and impeccable, but Luo Bei's face in his arms was almost distorted.

Obediently, Mu Yanqiu, what kind of nerves are you doing again, what kind of force are you suddenly withdrawing, the wound that I have scabbed for a long time is about to be cracked by you.

Luo Bei broke free a little, trying to leave Mu Yanqiu's arms, but with such a slight movement, he actually succeeded in getting out of Mu Yanqiu's arms.

Luo Bei looked weird, Mu Yanqiu, something seemed wrong, so what happened to him.

Luo Bei seemed to have thought of something, he was stunned for a moment, his face darkened immediately, and he pulled towards Mu Yanqiu's clenched fist like a blessing to his soul, and forced it to open. Sure enough, he touched a little warm liquid, and the faint smell of blood wafted away. In the air, the nails are almost embedded in the flesh.What's wrong with Mu Yanqiu, not to mention being violent and brutal, but now he has learned to self-mutilate.

"This sour plum cake smells so sweet, can I have a piece?" Cheng Wan Bai didn't seem to notice anything, and still had an innocent and mischievous girlish attitude.

Luo Bei: Yes!Of course!Junior sister, you are simply my savior.

"No." The cold words interrupted Luo Bei's ability to speak.

Luo Bei: ...Hey, uh, okay!

Mu Yanqiu, if you don't give girls face at all, you will be doomed to be lonely forever.It's fine for you to be ruthless and unreasonable to me on weekdays, but how can you be like this to my sister?understand?

But think about it, it seems that if there are not a hundred people in the Biquan sect who are interested in Mu Yanqiu, there must be fifty!This is still clearly shown (beautiful enough, with the confidence to chase after him), and counting those who secretly like... Fuck!Turns out I had a male enemy by my side.

"Huh?!" Cheng Wanbai's face was slightly embarrassed, he pursed his lips, and looked at Luo Bei with some grievances.

Luo Bei: Junior sister, don't look at me, I can't afford to offend Mu Yanqiu.

"Little Hierarch likes to eat sweets, and if you want to come to Junior Sister Cheng, you won't win people's favor, right?" Mu Yanqiu asked in a low voice with a slight smile on his lips.

Such a handsome man asked in a low voice, who could bear to refuse his request, Cheng Wan Bai nodded subconsciously.

Luo Bei: "..."

With a dark face, he stared at a certain culprit who stayed out of the way, and cursed angrily: "Are you kidding me? Speak!"

Fortunately, the little leader's explanation seemed extremely weak, so that the more it was smeared, the more Cheng Wanbai believed it.

The delicate girl burst out laughing, a wisp of black hair playfully hung down to her chest, she raised her head to reveal her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the little leader to like sweets, then How can Wan Bai win people's love?"

Luo Bei rolled his eyes: Junior sister, you believe me, I really don't like that kind of sweet and greasy stuff.

Mu Yanqiu chuckled back: "Yes!"

There are many disciples who mistakenly think that it is not unreasonable for Mu Yanqiu to be gentle, as long as he is willing, he can give you the illusion of being as gentle as a spring breeze.Thinking about it carefully, Mu Yanqiu seems to be extremely cruel and indifferent to him alone, shouldn't he be honored?Ah fall!

With a bad complexion, Luo Bei lightly pressed Mu Yanqiu's palm, so as not to cause this neurosis to flare up again, and followed their words with a smile on his face and replied: "Then thank you, Junior Sister Wan Bai, for your understanding."

From the corner of Mu Yanqiu's eyes, he glanced faintly at their holding hands, and his mood inexplicably improved a little, even a little tingling in the palm of his hand was nothing.

Cheng Wanbai tilted his head, giggled and said, "Isn't the little leader making fun of me for being greedy? Wan Bai just came to visit the little leader specially. Since the little leader is fine, then Wan Bai will leave."

As he said that, he crouched down in a dignified manner, and left happily.

It wasn't until he was far enough away that Cheng Wanbai stretched out his jade hand, which had been soaked in blood so much, before his eyes. He frowned slightly in disgust, and muttered to himself as if he was talking to something, only vaguely heard something " The main character... the plot..." and disappeared with the wind after a while.