Chapter 63: Don't hurt them

After waking up the next day, Wu Fei got the opportunity to see Yuan Sanfa in exchange for Shen Xing to more blood for a while.
After holding his arm around, Shen Xing obviously talked a lot better. He held the man in his arms and lingered around the other person's neck with cool lips. Wu Fei made a request, and he responded lightly, seemingly not in his heart.
Wu Fei coveted the fragile neck by the hunter but did not care, but secretly sighed in his heart. Unfortunately, Shen Xing is not his contractor in this pass. Otherwise, with the other party's high status, it should be a breeze to help yourself pass the high score. But I want to know that if Shen Xing is really his contractor, the system cannot assign him such an identity that is so strong as to break the balance. It is impossible for both of them.
For the aborigines who only remembered their identity in the level, the final plan was obviously beyond the scope of understanding and would only be treated as nonsense, so it was difficult for him to explain the true relationship between the two to fight for each other. s help. For this purpose, only through a few left-hand methods, find a way to pass the power of Shen Xing without any traces-although there is a little deviation in communication and understanding, the infernal plan he had previously set is now barely able. Be considered complete.
Wu Fei was surrounded by Shen Xing in his arms and planned two action plans. He planned to find Yuan San-fat for a while. When he got up, he heard Shen Xing calm and calm:
"I have confirmed that we have not held a wedding before, nor have we ever justified our marriage relationship in any form within the family."
Yes, you can finally face the truth. We really have never been married. Wu Fei thought happily, preparing to listen to the other party explaining that "all this is a misunderstanding."
As a result, Shen Xing continued: "Although I can't remember the reason, it is my fault no matter how I say it."
"So I have arranged it."
"I owe your wedding, I will make it up."

In the afternoon, the slums showed a decay and ruin. The roads here were potholes and narrow. Both sides were also crooked and dilapidated sheds or small stone houses covered with moss on the stone walls.
But on this day, a low-key and luxurious black-gold wagon that was out of tune with it came in.
This rare, apparently unusual carriage immediately attracted the attention of all residents. They did not dare to get too close to the carriage, but dared to hide a little farther, and looked at it secretly with a wary, hostile and curious line of sight, guessing its intention to drive here.
The carriage finally stopped in front of the famous San Fat Snack Bar.
At this time, guests who were still sitting in the snack bar in twos and threes or were preparing to go to work, they were immediately attracted by the carriage and looked at them secretly with others.
I saw that the black velvet curtain on the carriage was slightly raised at a corner, and then a slender and strong hand in white silk gloves was exposed. But the owner of that hand didn't show up, just lifted the curtain and protected another person from getting out of the carriage. After the other person got out of the car, they took it back.
A young man with a handsome face walked off the carriage.
He was dressed in new, well-textured, well-cut and stylishly designed clothes, he behaved gracefully, and looked like the son of a noble family, but the old neighbors who lived here still saw it at a glance-this is not the son of Wu Tiejiang Wu Fei? I used to live in the street next door, why did it become like this overnight?
Wu Fei couldn't take care of these meaningful eyes. After getting off the bus, he went straight to Yuan Sanfa and dragged his teammates into the snack bar. When no one was there, he was anxious: "Sanfa, I will never see you again, and I will become Princess Desifi when you see me in two days!"
"We have to clear customs quickly!"
Yuan San-Fang originally wanted to ask him how he played this day, what happened, and he was immediately excited when he heard the words: "Yo! Wu Fei! It's awesome! Let's talk about which old vampire nobleman or demon. The old aristocracy looked at you? Yes, I haven't seen a princess in two days."
After excitement and excitement, he frowned embarrassedly: "No, Wu Fei, you can't be confused by the power of the rich to do something sorry for doing God."
"Ah? No. Yesterday, I remembered that the message I sent back was that Jade God also went. How could Jade God let you be taken away by others?"
"No one else is looking at me." Wu Fei sullenly said, "Shen Xing is to marry my Prince Desifi."
"Hey, I said that's right. I guess you can't catch anyone except the gods." Yuan Sanfan said with great relief.
Wu Fei ignored his ridicule, and directly picked out yesterday’s experience except for the one kissed by Shen Xingqiang, highlighting the fact that Shen Xing had misunderstood his relationship with him because of a joke. .
Yuan Sanfan completely ignored his focus, and instead said sadly: "So many small partners in our organization are still struggling to resist the cause, but you were so quickly bought by the sugar-coated shells of the nobility, regardless of the past My comrade-in-arms enjoys it alone... Let's just stop, when I saw Yuan San-fat wrong."
After the sigh, Yuan Sanfan regained his righteousness: "But seriously, Wu Fei, does this coincide exactly with the plan we originally planned? It is even more perfect than the plan. Now I am here The organization is already on a certain scale. It shouldn’t be too difficult to gather information from the Demon Alliance and find out the planners inside."
"Let’s define another way to pass the message. I’ll find these people, and then you use your current identity to find a way to get rid of them, won’t it be? Princess Desifis is afraid? It’s not more about being famous. Okay? I even want to seriously advise you to go to bed with God every day and let him get you right."
"I thought that way too. But what I thought before was that I became the core assistant of the Demon King, and then I did this job. I never thought of it like this." Wu Fei thought about it and thought it was true, Desi The name of Princess Fes is actually Baili without harm, and the people of the Demon Alliance will not dare to easily attack him.
The latter idea is the same as he thought before, but he was too shocked when he heard the news of the wedding, so he could not analyze the pros and cons so rationally.
Yuan Sanfa quietly approached him quietly again: "Wu Fei, cough, although this is your own business, you two shouldn't talk to me. But just, you should protect yourself these days, don't Everything is done by God, don’t let him succeed. Do you understand?"
Teacher Yuan reminded that these two sentences were obviously a bit embarrassing, and he turned his head too far after speaking, and dared not see Wu Fei.
San Fat usually makes jokes and always thinks about what to say, especially likes to habitually switch between him and Shen Xing. Wu Fei has already listened to the habit, but did not expect the other party to pay attention to remind this. Of course, he understood the meaning of the other party. While thinking that Yuan San-fat was purely anxious, he didn't care much about this matter, and he smiled and said, "Understood."
Yuan Sanfa "hey" smiled and recovered his hippie smile: "Actually, I don't care about you, if I usually persuade you to follow directly. I am afraid that after passing this Guan Xingshen recovered his memory and remembered what he did. After that, it will affect the performance of the following levels. I am all for our team Wu Fei!"
Wu Fei turned his head away in anger, and said to himself what friends he made, did he care so much about people?
Yuan Sanfa hurriedly pulled him back and said, "Don't go, don't go, you don't go first, we still have a play that didn't show up. You remember the scene of the breakup that was scheduled when you first came Is that what happened?"
So, all the residents who watched in secret that day saw that scene--
The young man in a cluster of Xinhua clothes walked out of the crowded snack bar mercilessly and impatiently, and walked to the side of the carriage waiting to pick him up.
Behind him, the round and fat little boss, Yuan, who was always easy-going, rarely sinks his face completely, pointing angrily and tremblingly at the back, which now looks tall, shouting with hoarse. : "Did you forget your father? Did you forget who took him away? You are now going to serve those people, do you remember who brought you up? Do you have a conscience? "
The well-dressed young man just turned his face and gave him a cold look, glanced at the ruined houses and small snack bars around him, and sneered contemptuously: "If you continue to live like this with a conscience, then I still don’t want to It's alright."
He didn't look back anymore, but took the slender and powerful hand that protruded from the carriage and raised his head into the noble carriage.
The black and golden carriage kicked off, and soon disappeared into the field of vision of everyone.
The little boss of the snack bar seemed to have been hit hard by his best friend, hanging his head, saying nothing.
The inhabitants who watched in secret sighed for a long time, sighed and whispered in discourse after a long time.
In the carriage, Shen Xing suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Wu Fei silently into his arms, looked down at him with his eyes down, and stretched his hand from his forehead to his lips. , And finally fell on his lips and rubbed it slightly: "...as long as you are with me, I can give you whatever life you want. No one will dare to criticize you. Annoying you. No one will appear again."
Wu Fei, who was silently thinking about the shortcomings of his secret contact with Yuan Sanfan, was suddenly awakened, only to remember that he was too involved in acting just now, did not pay attention to Shen Xing in the car, and had already witnessed the audience.
He jumped in his heart and secretly shouted. He quickly held Shen Xing's hand in his back and raised his head like hesitantly, frightenedly: "...Don't hurt them, don't move them... OK?"
He was really afraid that Shen Xing misunderstood it again, and sent someone to find Yuan Sanfan's trouble.
Shen Xing looked at him for a long time, freed his hands from his hands, put him on the back of his head, the other hand was still strong around his waist, then he bowed his head irresistibly and pressed him to kiss carefully...
It took a long time to let go, and after slightly breathing, he lowered his eyes and nodded faintly.