Mozun is a love brain

Cui Suchen held Mozun's face expectantly and looked at it for a long time.

Why... nothing happened?

He frowned slightly, and moved his head closer, trying to see some changes in Mozun's scarlet pupils.

Liar, it doesn't change?

According to Mozun's previous performance, he roughly guessed that the red pupils were half-crazy, and the seemingly innocent brown pupils were symptoms of total madness.

Now he needs to find a way to make this person go crazy, and then verify some things from the mouth of the demon who is full of "destined love".

If talking about love doesn't work, how can... stimulate him?

Cui Suchen blushed again when he thought about it.

He is naturally thin-skinned, and to put it bluntly, he is desperate for face.Otherwise, it wouldn't be so miserable after so many years of casual cultivation.

Just now I got excited, but now... it's better to kill him directly.

Cui Suchen was hesitating, but the red-eyed Demon Lord seemed to have finally come to his senses.

He turned his eyes to the side, and said duplicity:

"No... but that's it..."

Hearing what he said, Cui Suchen was inexplicably annoyed as well as ashamed.

I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but I held Mozun's face and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Cui Suchen: ...

Sundial King: ...! ! !

Cui Suchen's face was burning hot, squinting his eyes to see, the scarlet red in Mozun's eyes really faded a bit.

"I can't do it anymore, I really can't afford it! Why is it so difficult!!!"

Cui Suchen covered his face and turned his back, squatting on the ground and howling in pain.

Dial Jing's face also slowly turned red, and the remaining rationality was struggling wildly in his mind. He froze for a few seconds, and suddenly popped out a sentence:

"That's it?"

Cui Suchen stood up abruptly.

"What did you just say?" He pointed at Dion Jing's nose and scolded, "What do you mean 'just this'!"

"There's also that 'just that'. I told you that I have endured you for a long time, and I hold a grudge! Why don't you just...kiss...kiss it? It's like someone is embarrassed!"

He rolled up his sleeves and sat a little closer, maybe because he felt that he was not imposing enough, so he closed his eyes and added:

"Today I must kiss you faint!"

He took a deep breath, tilted his head and kissed her directly.

……

Unlike that time when they looked at each other, both of them subconsciously held their breath.

But for some reason, Cui Suchen was able to feel each other's heartbeat through the tight lips.

Quiet and hot, there is a kind of illusory but hard to escape happiness.

After a long time, panting heavily, he supported Diu Jing's chest and pushed him away, but the other party grabbed the back of his waist and neck and pushed him back violently.

"Well?!"

Cui Suchen opened his eyes and saw that the redness in Sundial Jing's eyes had faded completely, but the clear and shallow pupils were filled with an emotion he had never seen before.

"Wait...wait!" Cui Suchen pushed him away again, "I have something to ask... eh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was grabbed by Dial Jing and pushed him to the desk full of scrolls.

"Don't make trouble, I really... um... I have something to do!"

During the struggle, the wooden hairpin he used to bind his hair rolled a long way, and his black hair scattered like a cloud and mist all over the table.Even Dial Jing's originally neat skirt was opened wide by him.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he crawled to the dining table next to him, grabbed a bun and stuffed it into the mouth of the sundial, in exchange for a chance to breathe.

"Listen to me, after the negotiations between the lord of the Taixuan Sect and you broke down, the old ancestor of Kunlun, Tianji, brought thirty disciples to the Demon Realm to look for you again.

But they... haven't been able to go back until now.There are rumors in Kunlun that the soul lamp of old man Tianji has gone out. "

While preventing Sundial from spitting out the buns, he looked into his eyes and asked eagerly:

"Tell me, did you do this?

Although the main force of the sect suppressed the news against all opinions, if I fail to kill you this time, Kunlun will definitely expose this matter, and then it will be a war between the two worlds! "

"Understood? I am the assassin who came to kill you, not your fate!

If the death of Old Man Tianji is really related to you, I will...just...you will be in trouble..."

After saying this, he slumped on the ground as if he was exhausted, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Dial Jing had just swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, when he heard him say a lot of words that he was very familiar with but couldn't understand no matter how he thought about it at this moment.

He hesitated for a while, and instinctively chose a topic he could understand now:

"Then shall we still kiss now? When you said this, your face was so ugly. When you just kissed, you were obviously very happy."

He cautiously looked at him with his neck shrunk. If there were a pair of ears on his head, they would probably be drooping now.

"Why do you have to mention those unhappy things? I just want you to be happy, and I don't want to see anything else."

Cui Suchen laughed out loud suddenly, he propped himself up on the table and got up, looking at the concerned Mozun with eyes that he couldn't understand.

"If I can, I don't want to mention those unhappy things. But if the trouble is not resolved, if you don't look for it, it will come to you sooner or later."

Maybe it was because the "pure" demon in front of him reminded him of his innocent and pitiful self back then, or maybe a few brief skin-to-skin dates made him really feel a little bit of true love.He actually shook off the details to this lunatic, and tried to remind him to prepare early.

"Suchen..." The Mozun suddenly called his name, and Cui Suchen, who wanted to get up and leave, couldn't help but pause, "I, I don't remember clearly, but if it's for you, I will definitely take it I remembered."

Dial Jing clutched his forehead with some discomfort, but still tried his best to suppress the pain to recall.

"I seem to have met him once, but he should... No, I didn't kill him! It wasn't Moxiu either. Who the hell..."

"you……"

Cui Suchen was taken aback, and quickly squatted down to help him rub his forehead.

"Who is it? I...my head hurts, can I think about it later? Suchen, Suchen..."

Seeing him like this, Cui Suchen was inexplicably distressed, so he could only follow his words and coax:

"Okay, don't want it, we don't want it anymore."

"Really! But I also remembered another thing." Seeing that he agreed, Diu Jing immediately raised a pair of bright eyes, "You are my destiny!"

Cui Suchen: ...

You lunatic have a pretty good memory.

"I'm really not, it was just a misunderstanding."

"No, you are! If I remember anything wrong, I won't remember this wrong!"

Cui Suchen looked at this messy young man, and suddenly started to have some headaches. He was about to speak up to explain, but he heard the other party say something softly:

"To be precise, it should be that I am your destiny, because I am, born for you."

"……what?"

"My lord, my subordinate Qi Zhao has something important to ask for an audience."

Cui Suchen originally wanted to ask him what the phrase "I was born for you" meant, but when he was struck by the thunder outside the door, most of his soul was frightened, and he even forgot about the strange words that the lunatic yelled.

He looked at the black figure kneeling outside the door, then turned his head to look at himself and the Mozun who were disheveled, and fell silent for a moment, then threw himself on Dial Jing and held his open skirt desperately, trying to put his sinful Evidence erased.

"My lord? Are you all right?"

Dial Jing was smiling and watching Cui Suchen rushing to help him straighten his clothes, but after thinking about it, Cui Suchen didn't want others to know that the two of them had just made out, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He puffed up his cheeks and felt sullen, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and shouted to the door:

"Nothing, you come in."

Cui Suchen with her hair halfway up: ...

I killed you bastard! ! !

"Yes."

When Cui Suchen heard Qi Zhao Yingnuo get up outside the door, he was so frightened that he didn't care about his hair, picked up the hairpin and looked around, finally turned his mind, and went directly to the bottom of the table in front of Dial Jing where the scrolls were piled up.

The door opened.

Qi Zhao turned around and closed the door, knelt down facing the Demon Lord with a "plop", put his forehead on the back of his folded hands, and said loudly:

"My lord, please think twice about the matter of joining the nationality!"

Dial Jing originally wanted to take the opportunity to tease Cui Suchen who was hiding under the table, but he frowned upon hearing this.

"Why, you want to teach me how to do things?"

"Subordinates dare not, it's just..."

He gritted his teeth, looked up at the Demon Lord, and said with a heartbroken voice:

"It's just that Cui Suchen is not a good bird!"

"You are so brave!"

Dial Jing got up angrily, and almost brought the table over because of his too much movement.Cui Suchen, who was so frightened, quickly reached out and grabbed his calf, and kept persuading him in a low voice: "Forget it, brother, there is no need, you sit down quickly, and listen to how he scolds me."

Dial Jing glanced at the bottom of the table, and sat back with a cold snort.

Seeing this, Qi Zhao immediately gained confidence, straightened his waist, and counted the crimes of the "demon concubine" in detail.

"There are rumors in the world of self-cultivation that to judge the depth of a casual cultivator's kung fu, you only need to look at the degree of stinginess of that person. The more you buckle, the stronger you are, and the stronger you are, the better you buckle. An iron rooster is comparable to King Kong's indestructible boy's skill. And these gossips are actually all After Cui Suchen, the number one casual cultivator in the world, became famous, everyone knew about it."

"Because he's so arrogant, the beggar monk can't stand it anymore!"

Cui Suchen nestled under the table and scratched Dial Jing's clothes.

Damn it, who is this person? Do you need to investigate all those Jianghu rumors so clearly! ! !

"And the reason why he has been away for so long is that none of the sects have the guts to extend an invitation to him. In fact, it is because when he was young, he was awarded the souvenir for winning the Immortal League Conference. He participated every year, and every year he was the first. All reselling.

What's even more exaggerated is that this person later felt that reselling money was too slow, and united with a group of unscrupulous merchants to sell high imitations in batches, so that no one went to the Immortal Alliance Conference, which was originally the first glory of young monks! "

Dial Jing held back a smile while stabilizing Cui Suchen, who was on the verge of running wild, under the table, and nodded for him to continue.

Prime Minister Qi was moved by the Lord's awakening, and hurriedly continued:

"Later, the lord of Taixuanzong, the number one immortal sect of the Righteous Way, tricked him back in order to stabilize the people's hearts, and provided him with gold and silver mountains every day, but now this person appeared in the Demon Realm strangely. According to my humble opinion, it is probably..."

When Cui Suchen saw that he mentioned the suzerain, he immediately pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

probably...

"Probably because I can't afford to support him, throwing this hot potato over here will eat up our treasury!"

Sundial King: Pfft!

Cui Suchen: ...

He kicked the flying table case, and smiled coldly at Prime Minister Qi who was completely frightened:

"Iron rooster? Can't bear to beggars? Can't afford it?"

Qi Zhao: ...

He quickly restrained his expression, cupped his hands slightly, and smiled brightly.

"I have admired your name for a long time, and finally I will see you again. Master Xianzun is really handsome!"

"roll!"

----

As soon as Qi Zhao came out of the palace gate, he immediately turned cold, and hurried back to the mansion silently, and took out a mirror in the dark room.

The mirror shook a few times, revealing Zhang Qingli's face, like a god of the Nine Heavens.

"How is it, Qi Zhao? Suchen will be fine, right?"

Looking at the face of the person in the mirror, Qi Zhao softened his expression.

"I have already seen the Lord, and it should be fine now."

"Really, that's great! I, I really don't know how to thank you."

The person in the mirror twitched his eyelashes, his brows slightly furrowed, making people feel pitiful.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't stop him. Su Chen, Su Chen is too impulsive. This time, he actually has to rush to Mozun to question him about Old Man Tianji. Qi Zhao, fortunately, I still have you."

Qi Zhao chatted with the person in the mirror for a few more words, then reluctantly hid the bronze mirror and walked out of the secret room.

And far away in the forbidden area behind Taixuanzong, the gentle beauty who talked with him in the bronze mirror was furious the moment the water mirror dissipated, and swept down the table full of utensils:

"Useless things!"

"Hey, Sect Master Wen, who provoked you to lose your temper like this?"

Wen Chuji glanced backwards, staring at the cloud of black air in the air, gritted his teeth and said:

"Shut up! It's not because of your good nephew, who almost ruined my event!"

Hei Qi was silent for a moment, then said with a sneer:

"Ha, if the sac seed born by my worthless brother is really so capable, this deity will not be 'dead in peace' now!"

"However, with our current strength, we are really close to dealing with him. You have to help me find some more 'bait'." Hei Qi circled slowly in the air for half a circle, and said, "Kunlun's little rot is delicious. The old one doesn't have much nutrition but is a waste of teeth."

Wen Chuji sneered, with disgust written all over his face.

"That old man is just a swindler for fame. If he didn't only deserve the most painful way of death, I wouldn't bother to use him to disgust you."

"But it's coming soon. Tomorrow, I will announce the death of Old Man Tianji. At that time, I will bring up his old acquaintances like last time. After you digest it, you can deal with the Demon Lord."

"You're thoughtful."

"But each takes what he needs."

Wen Chuji looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, his glamorous face was filled with viciousness and madness that made people palpitate.

"Axue, I won't let them go."

Hei Qi twisted and exhaled slowly.

"Oh, madman."

----

Cui Suchen lost his temper at Dijing, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was so tired that the Demon King fell asleep.

Looking at Dial King's peaceful sleeping face, he became engrossed, and casually called a palace attendant to ask the way to the bedroom, and resisted Dial King.

After arranging the sleeping Demon Lord, Cui Suchen packed his luggage, and finally went back to help him trim the broken hair on his forehead.

Now that the matter has come to an end, it's time for him to return to the suzerain.

But until now, there is still some reluctance.

He sighed, put down the sword and tucked the quilt over Sundial.In the end, he was too cheap and squeezed the little face of the Mozun, but when he pulled away, his wrist tightened, and he met a pair of clear eyes after a whirlwind.

"Baby Sundial?" He brazenly called out his new nickname for Mozun, "Why are you awake?"

"If you don't wake up, you will go home and find your brother."

"Although Aifei is infatuated with this deity, but after all, Aifei was born in a fairy family, this deity is still a little bit uneasy."

Mozun stared at Cui Suchen's suspicious eyes, and slowly removed his overlapping clothes layer by layer.

"It's better to cook the raw rice now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Cui Suchen: ...

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