Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

About a month later, one day Qingyuan seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky, a black figure suddenly appeared in the pale and white sky, carrying a surging and majestic devilish energy rushing towards him like sea waves. And, they are all eye-catching breaths.

There was a smile on Qingyuan's lips, he let the man full of demonic energy fall into his arms, it was clearly the demon's astonishing aura, but at this moment He Louming rested his chin on his shoulder like a coquettish big dog He hugged him tightly with both arms, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.

The face was He Louming's drooping black hair, with a slight itchiness, beside his ears was the sound of his uncontrollable heartbeat, He Louming hugged Qingyuan tightly, like a drowning man grabbing driftwood.

Qingyuan stepped back slightly, "He Louming?"

Immediately, warm liquid dripped onto his shoulders and flowed into his bare neck, those salty tears made his heart tremble.

He Louming's voice was calm, and after listening carefully, he could still find the trill in it, as if he was holding back his sadness, "Why didn't you tell me?"

You can look at a person's past in the Mysterious Demon Realm. He went to see Qingyuan's past, and finally knew how those injuries on his back came from, and the truth about his expulsion from the teacher.

He was clutching Qingyuan's skirt tightly, his joints turned white with great strength, he always knew what he wanted, but now he was at a loss, he just kept saying, "You should tell me what you should tell me ..."

In the secret realm trial in the past, Izumo Peak disciple He Louming took Qin Chen to go together. During that dangerous time, in a panic, He Louming pushed Qin Chen out of the secret realm, and he narrowly escaped death in it.

He took a breath and returned to Izuyun Peak, only to find that the formation at the top of the peak had shut him out, and he hadn't seen his master and junior, and he was only waiting for a sentence of 'no longer has anything to do with Tianyi Sect'.

He Louming couldn't figure out that he would be expelled from the master after just one trial. He thought that Qin Chen was injured and the master was furious, so he just knelt on the top of the peak, hoping that Qingyuan would take back his master's order.

Or Qingyuan found out about his immoral thoughts, found it unbearable, and never wanted to see him again.

That year he couldn't afford to kneel for a long time, but still couldn't make Qingyuan change his mind, and finally left sadly, his eyes full of desolation, and since then he fell into the devil world, ruthless and ruthless. Gotta want to go crazy.

The thorn in his heart had been born for four years, and he had been trapped in the quagmire for four years, but only now did he realize that he had no intention of releasing the long-sealed monster back then. got punished.

He has been jealous of Qin Chen for four years, and also resented Qingyuan for four years. On that day, Qingyuan blocked his whip for Qin Chen, and his jealousy wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, but in the end he found that he had already obtained it. .

"Okay, don't cry." Qingyuan dragged him to the bedroom, looked at the red-eyed and pitiful He Louming, and teased, "Crying even after becoming a Demon Lord, be careful not to control him strictly in the future."

He Louming snorted heavily, his eyes were more or less black and white with a red light, and he didn't look like a kind person, "Who would dare."

The last second she was crying pitifully, but this second she is ruthless again.

Qingyuan gave a 'tsk' in his heart, he was really milky and fierce.

He Louming came over to stick to him calmly again, put his hands on his shoulders, and tightened his palms slightly when he brushed his neck, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and after a fleeting moment, he moved closer to Qingyuan, with the tips of his noses touching , breathing entangled.

Qingyuan felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head slightly to look at He Louming, "Then are you satisfied now?"

It was rare for him to be teasing, with a bright smile in his eyes, like stars in the summer night sky, "Do you still hate being a teacher now?"

He Louming kissed Qingyuan with his head tilted, his soft and flexible tongue traced Qingyuan's lips little by little, poking in from the crack of his lips, with a hint of provocation.

The long kiss finally came to an end on the corner of his lips. He Louming avoided answering the first question, but said, "I never hated you."

He lowered his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes made it hard to see the expression in his eyes. He just licked his lips, looking seductive.

He Lou is born with evil bones tomorrow, his desires are hard to fill, and he never knows what satisfaction is.

Also...here, how to be satisfied?

Looking up again, she smiled again, her expression was loose, and she seemed to be in a good mood, "Go, I'll take you to a place."

Qingyuan was lifted up to the clouds by him, and he stood on the top of the clouds, with a tall figure and a thin waist, and the scenery around him passed by quickly.

Red clouds slowly appeared ahead, the entire sky was stained with a layer of rosy clouds, and the sky in the devil world was pale and dazzling white. This magnificent and magnificent scenery should have shocked people's hearts, but Qingyuan's heart sank. This is Qianyang. peak.

After he left that year, He Louming chased him all the way here, and he told Qingyuan all his thoughts here, telling him his sincere and passionate love without reservation, but at that time Qingyuan only felt... ridiculous.

For a person who had been imprisoned for a year, suddenly said that he loved him, Qingyuan seemed to have heard a joke, his expression was calm, but his eyes were full of indifference.

Thanks to the wrong love, I am sincere and fearful.

If Mozun still thinks of you and me as a master and apprentice once, then he will never appear in front of me again in the future.

He Louming, now and in the future, we will have nothing to do with each other.

Qingyuan suddenly felt that his throat was very dry. He tried several times, but he couldn't say a word.

With the afterglow of the setting sun falling on He Louming's face, he was gentle and warm, but there was no rebellious expression on his face, just like a harmless lamb.

Looking at He Louming in this state, Qingyuan rubbed his fingertips, this small world probably failed to appease him.

He Louming half closed his eyes, and said softly, "Qingyuan, why didn't you tell me?"

Before he could answer, He Louming had already said, "Because you never thought about my feelings, because you don't feel like I'm gone, so you can go away."

For Qingyuan, He Louming was his disciple, and if He Louming couldn't survive the thunder robbery, Qingyuan suffered for him and expelled him to leave. Naturally, Tian Yizong would not look for He Louming again in the future. All were handled properly.

But he only ignored He Louming's feelings, he didn't ask He Louming if he was willing, and he didn't even think about explaining it to He Louming, because it was unnecessary.

To be expelled is to be expelled, the fate of master and apprentice is over, and there is a high probability that they will never meet each other in this life.

Since we won't meet each other, why explain it?

Time has passed, if he hadn't met He Louming again, maybe many years later, he could only remember that he had a senior disciple, and he would have forgotten everything else.

Qingyuan closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "He Louming"

He Louming also responded with a smile, he took a few steps forward, turned around and looked at him, the sky was burning and the clouds were fierce, and the clouds were surrounded by a layer of gold, and behind him was the scene of steaming clouds and brilliant radiance.

Only this time, there was no sad expression on his face, and the corners of his brows and eyes looked a little soft. He said to himself, "I've been in this illusion for a long time, and it's time to leave today."

fantasy

Qingyuan lowered his eyes and let out a breath without a trace.

The scene in the small world is moved by your heart. Since He Louming already thinks this is his fantasy, then this place has become his fantasy.

A small world condensed with spiritual power, an illusory scene used to deceive oneself.

As if to prove what he said, the scene behind him was collapsing sharply. Those dazzling wonders were like castles in the air, falling down one by one, and then vanishing in mid-air.

Qingyuan pursed his lips, forcing himself to swallow the swear words that blurted out.

He rubbed his temples, took a breath slowly, suppressed the emotions that kept coming up in his heart, and said meaningfully, "When did you find out that this is an illusion?"

He Louming didn't seem to want to answer this question. He looked at Qingyuan with an expression of 'rotten wood can't be carved', and said to him the same way, "You are too fake. Qingyuan saw that I don't want to Will laugh, he will just let me go, let alone kiss me, and he will not wait for me in the magic palace."

He Louming stepped on it with his foot, "Did you see it? It's on Qianyang Peak. Qingyuan said he doesn't want to see me again."

Immediately, he looked at Qingyuan, who was silent, and said, "You are not like him at all. I woke up a few times on the way, and sealed my consciousness, otherwise, this illusion could last until now."

Qingyuan wanted to shake his shoulders and say, that.you.can.really.is.too.great.

He said calmly, thinking that he could try harder, "Why can't I treat you better, how do you know I'm not the real Qingyuan?"

He Louming was taken aback for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, he touched his chin, "You, a person who relies on my imagination, actually started to question me?"

He seemed a little annoyed, and snapped his fingers. Qingyuan looked down, and found that his lower body began to feel unreal, and it had slowly melted from the toes.

Qingyuan: ...

He Louming, you are amazing!

You are amazing!

He changed the question, "How long have you been a demon king? How many illusions have you arranged?"

"It's been half a year. As for the illusion, there are more than ten." Looking up at him, he emphasized again, "You are the least like."

well.

Because he was so kind to He Louming that He Louming didn't believe it was real anymore.

In order to be more fluent, or maybe because He Louming had really set up an illusion, his soul merged the two into one, telling himself: It's just his own illusion!

So it makes sense for Qingyuan to be nice to him, this is all in his imagination.

It not only perfectly explained the truth of Qingyuan's collapse, but also followed what they had experienced. It is really logical and well-founded, which is very convincing.

To tell the truth, if Qingyuan hadn't been convinced that this was He Louming's small world, and he came to appease He Louming, he would have really believed this series of nonsense.

Since you dare to think, why don't you want to be bolder and think directly to the point where you have become a Taoist companion?

Really...

Can piss people off.

Qingyuan felt his head hurting, especially since He Louming's feet had already stepped on the edge of Qianyang Peak, half of his body was hanging outside, he said heartlessly, "I'm leaving, I'm very happy."

He jumped down, not like a bird, but a sparkling fragment of the soul across the sky, moving to a further place.

Qingyuan's feet were constantly sinking, and his last thought when he was dizzy was: He Louming, I really underestimated you before.