That night, Ye Qing was tired and was going back to the dormitory to sleep. Standing at the door of the sleeping hall, he saw a person, like a drop of demon blood frozen in the dark night.
   until the other side approached.
   Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was a handsome man, with black hair like a crow’s feather unfettered by hairpins, his face slightly raised, his phoenix eyes half-closed, his thin lips slightly pursed under his tall nose bridge, his profile was as beautiful as crown jade. There is also a soaring demon spirit, wrapped in an irresistible charm, blowing towards the face.
   It was Lou Qinian.
   That drop of demonic blood was none other than the red mole between his eyebrows, which was dazzling and monstrous in this silent night, as if a drop of blood had condensed.
   Ye Qing couldn’t help being a little surprised, he couldn’t control his feet, and trotted over, “Brother Lou, why are you here?”
   Lou Qinian thought that he came here as a condescension, and he was barely satisfied with the innocent and unsophisticated face of the other party.
   Da Yao once thought why there are so many men and women staring at him in the Three Realms, but Ye Qing is the only one who is likable. Maybe it was a three-year-old cub, blushing and shy, and was originally stupid. When he grows up, he also looks harmless to humans and animals. If he has nothing to do, just stare at him blankly, so as not to be offensive.
   The big demon leaned over slightly, his figure approached heavily, the tip of his nose almost touched Ye Qing’s.
   Before Ye Qing could continue to widen his eyes, Lou Qinian took a step back, nodded slightly, and said in a bad tone, “You and I should have a long talk tonight, why am I here, and you still won’t let me in?”
   Ye Qing stared in a daze and let the other party in. In fact, Ye Qing always felt that something was wrong, he didn’t invite others to have a long talk!
   However, Lou Qinian’s attitude was too fierce and too natural.
   Ye Qing was delighted to see the beauty again, so he opened the door happily.
   The big demon strode forward with a slow and unruly manner, the hem of his robe was windy, and suddenly heard a slight movement.
   “Who?” Lou Qinian was extremely alert, and his voice sounded suddenly. Ye Qing looked around suspiciously, it was obvious that weak strength was the case, and he didn’t hear anything.
   Is a demon servant.
   While the candle was flickering, he turned out from behind the screen, trembling and respectfully brought utensils to the two of them, including two wine glasses and a jug of wine on the plate. The wine vessel is carved from a whole piece of fairy jade, which is hard to find in the Three Realms. The wine in the vessel is as red as agate, extremely clear and charming. The two cups are placed together, which is very eye-catching.
   False alarm.
   Ye Qingwu was ignorant, Lou Qinian turned to look at him, his lips pursed in displeasure, a mole gleamed between his brows, bright red like blood: “I’m supposed to be alone tonight? You have to know how to respect me…” Finally This sentence reveals a little emotion, like anger, resentment, like a young master who loses his temper indifferently.
   What does Ye Qing look like—more like a soft-tempered son-in-law in the fairy world, even if he doesn’t say a word, he still looks a bit resigned.
   Respect for what?
   Before Ye Qing had time to savor the deep meaning, he was distracted.
   The big demon said, “Drink.”
   He lowered his head to pick up the wine vessel, lightly resting his fingers on it, making it even more white as jade. A mellow and intoxicating aroma of wine permeated the air.
   Both he and the demon servant knew it well.
   This is the wine of marriage. Two people who have become Taoist couples in the three realms pour a glass of wine each, and drink each other with their necks raised.
   Once they drink it, the two will cuddle up to each other from now on. The peacock did not meet Ye Qing’s eyes, it was purely accepting this psychological process.
   “But brother, I don’t want to drink.”
   Ye Qing looked at it curiously, thought it was ordinary wine, and refused softly.
   Oh hey, the little son-in-law put his nose on the face, and refused this glass of wine that was justified, did he have other ideas?
   As soon as these words came out, Ye Qing found that Lou Qinian had lowered his head the whole time, and suddenly raised a pair of eyes to look at him, and those phoenix eyes that were raised up and exuded infinite demon power clearly shone into Ye Qing’s pupils.
   It feels like the other party is not happy.
   Ye Qing was taken aback, and tightly gripped the exquisite wine glass.
   He really doesn’t like drinking, how about… a drink?
   Lou Qinian was originally a handsome man who shocked the three worlds, but he was also in full bloom in human form, and those phoenix eyes were even more shocking, with an indescribable charm. Ye Qing’s heart trembled for a moment, and he raised his wine glass to his lips.
   The big demon was really displeased, seeing Ye Qing’s dazed and helpless look, his heart was burning, “If you don’t drink, don’t drink, go to sleep.” His tone and breathing were a little heavier, and his face showed a sullen look, A drop of demon blood between the eyebrows was bright red. After all, Ye Qing didn’t drink this kind of instant hit, but he drank it. Proud and reserved like a peacock, he naturally becomes angry from embarrassment.
   ah? You didn’t want to have a long talk, why did you fall asleep? Ye Qing was in a daze, his reaction was always half a beat behind, and he had just raised his wine glass before putting it down again.
   He quickly changed into his pajamas.
   When Ye Qing climbed onto the bed, he saw the big demon lying on his back, leaning on the Bliss pillow. As the name suggests, the Bliss Pillow is a blissful pillow, and you can have a good dream all night by sleeping on it.
   Lou Qinian is not so handsome, his eyes are slightly squinted, his eyes are moving, his face is white and his lips are bright, and the brocade satin quilt is embroidered with embroidered birds, which can’t hide any of his demeanor.
   The quilt and pillow were there, Ye Qing crawled to find something.
   He just groped for the pillow and lay down, the next second he felt someone rolling towards him, his arms seemed to be propped on his side, waiting for him in a half-cage posture, with a strong aura amidst the heaviness.
   The big demon is in the figure of an adult, with strong shoulders, a broad chest, and a tall and tall body hidden in the quilt. His long black hair is not tied up, flowing like a waterfall. As if there was vitality, a few strands of hair brushed Ye Qing’s cheeks impartially, causing a slight itchiness, and then fell down on the delicate and complicated pillow.
   Ye Qing raised his head and was stunned.
   There is something very attractive about black hair, especially if the person is already handsome.
   “Brother, you are so pretty.” A smile couldn’t help but climbed onto his face, Ye Qing carefully avoided the Black Spring Waterfall, and slipped into the bedding flatteringly, sleeping in a cute and cute sleeping position.
   Lou Qinian’s eyes became darker, he stretched out an arm, and his leaning movements became slower: “For you have winks.”
   Ye Qing didn’t know why, but felt that it was a posture of inviting you into the urn and wanting to hug him. The body under the quilt snuggled up like a child: “Brother, why did you sleep with me today? Are you used to sleeping with others?”
   The big demon’s slender arms were still half supported by the pillow, supporting half of the black waterfall. Hearing this, he paused, parted his thin lips slightly, and admitted in a flat tone: “I’m not used to it.”
   How can a side-lying couch allow others to sleep soundly.
   The Baize Mountains are full of aura and have a vast territory. Usually, only one bird is allowed in a nest. Lou Qinian has a domineering personality. Among the Yu clan, no one knows that he is extremely possessive. He has expelled all his brothers since he was a child to occupy a place for himself, leaving only the servants who serve him. The most proud peacock is none other than him.
   It’s also typical bachelor thinking.
   In a magnificent nest, sleeping alone is the most comfortable, why sleep with others.
   Now Ye Qing was puzzled: Then why did you sleep with him?
   Are you going to tell him a story? Ye Qing racked his brains, if Yan Chili was present, he would have lifted his thin lips slightly, and sarcastically said: “Live a long time is an advantage, read all the thousands of sails in the world, and there are also a lot of stories.” Randomly taking out the old stories of immortals and monsters from more than ten years, can coax children who have never seen the world to be surprised, and their curiosity and attention will be drawn away.
   The big demon didn’t want to answer, “I’m always used to it, aren’t I?”
   Ye Qing also doesn’t have any bad habits such as snoring, picking his feet and grinding his teeth, etc. He sleeps cleanly and quietly, and he can bear a few words in his sleep occasionally.
   A bachelor always needs a wife, just as the years go by, so every monk needs a consort. The big demon didn’t want it, but he didn’t refuse, and his attitude was completely acquiescent.
   He had completely forgotten how strong his temperament was, so he really didn’t want to, and it was useless to force him.
   Ye Qing: “Oh.”
   Feeling that the night was dew heavy, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt for himself, as independent as when he was a child.
   The long hair covered half of Lou Qinian’s handsome face, like a moving cloud in the mountains and seas. Lou Qinian’s face was calm, but in fact his heart was not calm, it was like a stone falling into a huge lake, causing slight ripples.
   Because Ye Qing obediently leaned on his chest like a baby bird, with half of her face buried in the soft quilt, her posture was the same as when she was a child. A small yawn is also very lazy, except for being cute and naturally not at all elegant, it is also very incomprehensible.
   The impression of the cubs from childhood to adulthood is too deep, and the big demon thinks that he has no charming thoughts about Ye Qing.
   Until this time sharing the same bed, he looked closely at Ye Qing’s face, and saw that the eyelashes were black and thick, revealing a pair of bright eyes like water.
   Seeing that Wan Wan smiling, extremely docile and well-behaved, Da Yao’s heart was shocked, and his eyes were slightly startled. He approached Ye Qing and looked at it carefully again, as if he had seen it clearly.
   This feeling flooded like a tide, and it seemed like a spark started a prairie fire. On this night, it was out of control.
   The candlelight moved slightly, just like a bright heart.
   By the middle of the month, Ye Qing had already begun to breathe the second round of dreams, and the big demon’s stiff arms were loosened, his brows were stretched, and he barely regained his extended mind. He paused with his arms, and after a long silence, he embraced the young man’s thin shoulders, extinguished the candle, and fell into a deep sleep.
   While the red mole between the eyebrows was bright red, there was also a trace of peace.
   No longer blooms from killing.
   After this night, Lou Qinian woke up, and slowly opened a pair of narrow and deep phoenix eyes. When he woke up, Ye Qing was still sleeping, breathing lightly on the pillow, blowing some hair on his cheeks.
   The big demon couldn’t take his eyes off it.
   He has never seen such a lazy fairy. When others are so bright, they have already swung their swords hundreds of times, and their spiritual energy has circulated for a cycle. Ye Qing is still sleeping late, like an obedient cat trapped in a soft bedding , a few strands of hair blocked his fair profile.
   Lou Qinian took a few more glances, brushed away those obstructive hairs with his fingertips, it felt smooth and cool to the touch, and did not wake him up.
   An indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he was disgusted and picky, but also as if he was reluctantly satisfied.
   Nothing happened last night, and he didn’t drink any wine, but the big demon thinks that the relationship between the two is already extraordinary, and his lair will be full of people from now on.
   The big demon didn’t expect that his territory would be invaded the next day.
   That night, Ye Qing went back to his dorm to rest and sleep as usual, when he heard someone calling him, “Qingqing.”
   Ye Qing was stunned, and turned around, but was stunned for a casual glance.
   It was Yan Chili, who was standing there smiling, with elongated shadows under his feet. In the darkness, that handsome, delicate and aggressive face was like a bright moon in the sky, and also like a flower blooming on the other side. When he raised his head, even the air became stagnant for a moment. This face is very suitable for the night, and it can make people feel better than the impact of the day.
   Brother, you look so… pretty!
   Yan Chili raised his face, with a smile on his lips: “Why do you look at me like this?”
   Ye Qing’s sight was confused by him.
   Yan Chili looked like a typical demon cultivator at first glance, bloodthirsty and indiscriminate, with a surly temper. His whole body was beautiful and all his tenderness was just a disguise.
   When she was three years old, Tang Xi’s remnant soul had repeatedly warned her: Qingqing, don’t be fascinated by beauty, you are already three years old, you should be more sober.
   Little Ye Qing clenched her fists: OK, I’m sober!
   What kind of sobriety?
   For more than ten years, I have soberly appreciated handsome men and beautiful women.
   What’s more, Yan Chili is not generally good-looking, what kind of soft light filter is moonlight? Ye Qing looked down, as if he was frozen.
   For the first time, he discovered that Li Gui’s skin was as cold as white jade, but also as magnificent as a peony, constantly emitting a glittering color, but his lips were painted vermilion.
   Who is not confused?
   Yan Chili said, Qingqing, I have learned a new tune, and I will play it for you. Before the sound of the flute was played, there was a hint of bewitching magic power in the words, Ye Qing’s sense of hearing had already betrayed him one step ahead, and opened the palace door on his own initiative.
   He is sixteen years old, he is super sober, okay?
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