Xiao Xue Xiao Gathering Soul

Xue Yang put on the clothes Xiao Xingchen gave him. The black robe fit him very well. He looked around at this one on him, feeling very happy.

"Master, how do I dress?"

Xiao Xingchen looked at him and said, "It looks good." His eyes were full of warmth.

Xue Yang asked casually: "It's so suitable, the Taoist priest knows my size?"

Xiao Xingchen took his hand, went back with him, and replied, "I guess I bought it." Xue Yang was happy for a while, but now he noticed that Xiao Xingchen was only wearing his inner shirt, so he hurriedly took off his middle coat Wanting him to put it on, Xiao Xingchen stopped him and said:

"There's no rush now, we'll change it when we go back."

Xue Yang stopped, nodded, and held Xiao Xingchen instead.

He didn't know what to do, after all, the two had never gotten along in such a state.

But they still have a whole day to cherish each other, but only one day.

Back in the house, Xue Yang found that Xiao Xingchen only bought clothes for him but didn't buy more clothes for himself. He was a little dissatisfied that this person still didn't take much care of him.

A day is really not that long, but Xue Yang wants to magnify every moment and remember it clearly, no matter whether he can remember it later, or how much he remembers, it is enough to experience it now.

The two did a lot of things that they couldn't do before, but they also gained feelings and joy that they couldn't experience before.

The day was coming to an end, and the dusk was falling. Although Xue Yang didn't say anything, he still felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, and he didn't know whether Xingchen was the same as him, and couldn't bear to leave.

"Daozhang, it's almost time." Xue Yang took the initiative to mention it.

Xiao Xingchen was a little taken aback, turned to look at him, suddenly felt his throat a little dry, and it was difficult to speak: "It's not yet the time of last night."

Xue Yang smiled, showing his canine teeth slightly, and said, "There's no point in procrastinating any longer. Daoist, you still have to continue collecting broken souls, right? Who am I?"

Xiao Xingchen replied: "The eighth one, after ten souls, you can reshape the soul essence."

"Well, that will be soon." Xue Yang nodded knowingly. What he failed to say was that if he stayed any longer, he might not want to let him go.

"Daoist Xiao, can I make one last small request?" Xue Yang said with a smile, "You kiss me."

Xiao Xingchen said, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, he would agree so readily, Xue Yang felt the warmth on his lips and Xiao Xingchen's breath afterwards.I just wanted him to kiss her cheek, but he didn't expect him to kiss her lips directly.

Xue Yang closed his eyes, intoxicated by the tenderness he gave.