Chapter 722: National fairy (15)

"You just want to lie to me to untie the chains for you." Chu Zheng's tone was calm, no anger, no other emotions.
"Hmm."
Xun Yin generously admitted.
He just wanted to untie this chain, otherwise what would he do so much trouble.
Xun Yin’s cold fingertips swept across Chu Zheng’s cheeks, and landed on her lips, gently pressing: "You like it, don't you?"
"You dream."
Chuzheng took a step back.
The rocking chair creaked.
Xun Yin's fingers hung in the void, pressing the air.
"The little demon has a good experience of the dream scene and welcomes you at any time."
Chu Zheng put his hands on his chest, stared at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.
Xun Yin thought that Chuzheng would not come for a while, but who knew that in the evening, she would bring things in.
"what are you doing?"
Xun Yin leaned on the screen and watched her placing things with interest.
Chu Zheng didn't lift his head and replied, "Live with you."
"Live with me?" Xun Yin paused for a few seconds: "Little demon, you don't seem to have my consent?"
Chu Zheng is rightly confident: "This is my place, and you are mine, why should I get your consent."
"..."
The empty ancestral hall quickly added a lot of things.
There are more people... Oh, no, there is more demon, and the deserted atmosphere seems to have faded a lot.
There was no electricity in the back, so Chuzheng bought candles to light them, and the whole room appeared bright.
Xun Yin didn't know when he returned to the screen, lying on the beauty couch, and didn't say anything about Chu Zheng moving over.
Chu Zheng packed up, and went to Xunyin's rocking chair. He was exhausted.
Chuzheng didn't know when he went to sleep.
The dream is still that charming picture.
Chuzheng woke up anxiously. Looking behind the screen, she could vaguely see the outline of Xun Yin.
Chu Zheng got up and walked behind the screen.
Xun Yin propped his head with one hand, and turned a book next to him: "Wake up, how do you sleep well?"
"You have been locked here, how do you take a shower?"
Chu Zheng asked this question very suddenly.
Xun Yin's hand in flipping the book stopped.
After a few seconds, Xun Yin calmly turned over the page and said slowly: "I am a demon, and I don't need a bath."
What bath does the demon take?
Demon power can keep the body clean.
"Oh."
As Chuzheng approached, the pages of the book were pressed by the plain white hands, and a sense of oppression came in an instant. He looked for Yinmei Peak and frowned, raising his eyes to look at her.
I haven't seen the person clearly, the lips are soft, and the body is overwhelmed on the beauty couch.
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Xun Yin seemed to be stunned by the kiss, until Chu Zheng let go of him, he never recovered.
"Xunyin, think clearly, I can't touch you." Chuzheng patted his face and warned: "If you dare to disturb my sleep, be careful."
Chu Zheng got up, the sound of clothes rubbing was slight and ambiguous.
Xun Yin lay on the beauty couch, his dazed gaze gradually became dangerous, his figure outlined by candlelight cast a slender shadow on the screen, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop rapidly.
"Little demon, you are very courageous." He wiped the corner of his lower lip with his fingertips.
"Thank you." I have always been bold.
Seeking hidden: "..."
He has been a demon for so many years, and no demon dares to treat him this way.
Chuzheng ignored Xun Yin's gaze, walked back to the bed and lay directly on it.
I got a good kiss.
Happy.
Chuzheng comfortably prepared to sleep for a while.
No one paid any attention, Xun Yin's posture seemed a bit... embarrassing.
This little demon...
Xun Yin sat down on the beauty's couch and recollected, and suddenly smiled.
He lay back and stared at the beam above his head with his legs folded.
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Chu Zheng was awakened by the cold.
She sat up with her arms in her arms, the candles around her were almost extinguished, and only a few of them remained tenaciously supported.
The door opened, and the wind poured straight into it.
The coldness is brought about by the wind.
Chu Zheng looked around, but didn't see Xun Yin.
But there are chains on the ground, extending all the way out of the door.
Chu Zheng was a little strange in his heart, the iron chain of the good guy card should only support him to the door...
Chu Zheng went out along the iron chain.
The handsome man leaned outside the door, folded his hands on his chest, stretched one foot slightly forward, and one foot against the door frame.
He looked at the yard overgrown with grass, his expression condensed.
"How did you come out?"
There was a sound from his side.
Xun Yin's eyes narrowed: "Just walked out like this."
Bang!
Chu Zheng's body was pressed by Xun Yin, his back pressed against the door frame, and cold fingers pressed her neck: "You said you have nothing to do with Xiaoyue, eh?"
Chu Zheng felt that his whole body was enveloped by ice and snow, and the coldness drilled straight into his body.
She took a deep breath and kept telling herself that this was her own good person card and she couldn't play.
Spoil him.
The card of a good person of your own choice, even if you kneel down.
Chu Zheng resisted the urge to beat him and said with a cold face: "Let go of me."
"I won't let it go?"
"I'll say it one last time, I'm not a Xiaoyue, and I don't know it." What kind of dog is Xiaoyue that makes you think so! !
"Really... Then you can explain to me, why do you have her breath?"
"..." The ghost knows! "Who are you Xiaoyue?"
Xun Yin's eyes were cold, lips lightly opened, and the cold words fell in the night breeze: "Enemies."
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chuzheng felt that he could still rescue him.
With a stern face, she said seriously: "I don't know Xiaoyue, nor is it her."
In fact, I was flustered.
There seems to be a missing memory of the original owner. For example, where did her inner alchemy go? Why didn't I wake up thirty years ago... Or maybe I wake up, but fell asleep for some reason.
Therefore, the original owner may really be a hidden enemy before.
If this is true, will the good person card still think that he is a good person?
"let me go."
Xun Yin squinted his eyes slightly, the red light in his eyes gradually thickened: "I think it is safer to kill you..."
"Oh."
Chu Zheng raised his hand and held Xun Yin's wrist, the latter looked at her carelessly.
Even if he was restricted, his power was stronger than the little demon in front of him.
The next second, Xun Yin felt a pain in her wrist.
Then the whole person fell to the ground.
Wow----
The iron chain shook, and the sound of screaming resounded through the grassy courtyard.
The dying candlelight in the house finally went out.
The night breeze blew over the grass in the courtyard.
Rustle...
Xun Yin heard the girl pressing herself and warned him in a very low voice: "Xun Yin, can't you be a little behaved? I don't want to beat you." Every day I have to work hard to be a good person!
Seeking hidden: "..."
Struggling to find hidden, unsuccessful, give up.
Seeing him calm down, Chu Zheng relaxed slightly, and Xun lay on the ground in a posture of "I can't get up".
Chu Zheng didn't care, bent over and picked him up.
Xun Yin's pupils widened slightly.
Probably I didn't expect that one day I would be picked up by a female fairy in this way.