After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

The moonlight passed through the window lattice and fell indistinctly in the room.

The face of Duan Lige in front of him is close, his eyebrows are picturesque, delicate and clear, a generation of masters who have been famous in the cultivation world for a long time, when Shen Shuzi saw Duan Lige from the portrait taken out by his master on the sword mountain Since then, I have been thinking about such a comprehension supreme who is fighting against the devil.

Whether it is the consideration of his already famous name or his astonishing appearance when we first met, it is very different from the Duan Lige I know now.

A grand master of the generation, and looking at him with that kind of almost seductive eyes, the real contact can't help but stir up waves in Shen Shu's heart.

From the very beginning, Duan Lige seemed to have that kind of obsession in the matter between him and Bai Jinzhao, but now the two of them are so close, the real conclusion is about to come out, the hand that fell on the side of the bed couldn't help trembling slightly .

Shen Shu turned his head, tried his best to avoid Duan Lige's ambiguous gaze, and lightly pursed his lips, "Sect Master Duan, I don't understand this junior. Please don't tease me like this, Sect Master Duan."

Duan Lige thought to himself, isn't this exactly what you, Shen Shu, are eager to get after working so hard all the way?

Now this opportunity was given to him, but he would grasp this trick of wanting to return it, and display his ability without any urgency?

It's a pity that this trick might be useful for people like Bai Jinzhao, but he has already seen such a trick.

"Ok?"

Sect Master Duan smiled, and raised his hand to grab Shen Shu's retreating arm.

Shen Shu paused for a moment, the panic flashing in his eyes was undoubtedly true.

"The junior is very polite to you, Sect Master Duan, if you..."

"How are you going?"

Duan Lige couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Shen Shu's weak but angry voice.

Shen Shu frowned, his pretty eyes were filled with anxiety and anger because of Duan Lige's approaching, even though in the absurd Midnight Dream, Duan Lige had really crossed the border in a way. Been in his dreams... more than once.

However, Shen Shu really couldn't bear being stared at by Duan Lige in such a situation.

"If Sect Master Duan comes closer again, this junior will only be rude."

Shen Shu said in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, Duan Lige pressed his shoulders and pushed him against the head of the bed as if just to provoke him.

"Well……!"

Shen Shu fired the real fire, and without hesitation, his subordinates pressed Duan Lige's wrist and folded it backward.

Duan Lige was secretly ruthless, and used his body to resist Shen Shu, "What do you think in the fantasy painting world? Why did you leave that place and forget about it?"

Shen Shu blushed.

The distance with Duan Lige is really too close!

During the many years of cultivating in the Sword Dao Sect, Shen Shu's thoughts, which he never twisted, are going to be destroyed by Duan Lige's hands?

Duan Lige no longer forced Shen Shu, but at this moment he calmed down, took out a hand, pinched Shen Shu's chin, and let him meet his eyes.

Shen Shu's chest heaved violently in this gap.

However, under Duan Lige's gaze, Shen Shu clearly felt the trembling from the apex of his heart, which he had never seen for many years. The more this happened, the more Shen Shu wanted to break free urgently.

"You are so weak, I don't want you to let Bai Jinzhao take advantage of you."

Seeing Shen Shu's soft eyes slowly float up, Duan Lige moved a little further away, probably because of his conscience, and said softly.

Shen Shu finally got the chance, raised his hand to press Duan Lige's shoulder, and pushed him away.

"There will never be such a thing."

Shen Shu said calmly.

Of course he would never let such a thing happen.

As for why Duan Lige said that, I am afraid that only he himself knows clearly.

For a moment, Shen Shu couldn't help feeling that Li Ge was also very scary during this period.

The so-called grandmaster, what secrets does he have?

"I don't think so. You are in the fantasy world, but you are desperate to save him." Duan Lige said indifferently.

"Could it be that in the hearts of seniors, the lives of people who live in the Tao of Longevity are like ants? They also want to break the formation, and I stand in the same camp as him." Shen Shu affirmed.

This unquestionable tone made Duan Lige a little annoyed.

"In your heart, isn't this seat bewitched?"

Shen Shu said calmly: "Whether you have become a demon or not, only you, senior, know in your own heart. Kendo School has always avoided the world, and I went down the mountain only to fulfill Master's order."

"Okay, then I will tell you the truth."

Duan Lige smiled lightly, fixed his eyes on Shen Shu, and said without hesitation, "I hope to worship Jinzhao and die in the fantasy painting world, so that Cultivator Shen belongs to me alone."

Shen Shu was startled.

Even his hands trembled.

For a moment, there was nothing to say.

"Since I met you, you and I have traveled the same way to this day. Now that there is such a worship, this seat is really uneasy."

Duan Lige said sincerely, as if what he said was serious.