Chapter 163: Little vixen 10

Su Jinzhi raised his head slightly, and Jiang Youhui was much taller than him. Even if he was sitting like this, he also needed to raise his head slightly to meet Jiang Youhui's eyes.
Those dark gray eyes are exactly the same as in the past, as old and deep, but there is a slight difference in the feelings mixed in them.
He didn't speak, because he is now a little fox with no sense of wisdom, and his mouth can only make a series of tweets. "Secondly, even if he can speak, he doesn't know how to answer Jiang Youhui's answer." problem.
Because of this question, Jiang Youhui asked him a long time ago-in the second world, it was only at that time that he was not called, and Jiang Youhui was not called Jiang Youhui.
However, Jiang Youhui didn't seem to have Su Jinzhi's intention to answer this question. He stared deeply at the boy on the bed. He didn't speak for a long time, raised his hand and gently stroked his side face, his fingertips were soft and soft, like a paintbrush. Generally, the young man's face was outlined, from the edge of the eyebrows to the corner of the lips, from the end of the eyes to the jaw. Finally, he closed his eyes and leaned down to kiss the young man's lips.
He didn't go deep, just rubbed his lips against his lips. For a long time, he muttered to himself: "I had a dream, in a dream"
Su Jinzhi listened to his words, and his heart trembled, but Jiang Youhui didn't finish his words. He stopped the rest of his words at the tip of his tongue and didn't let it leak out of his lips.
This sentence is like a switch. After being pressed, it can no longer be received, and Jiang Youhui's kisses have also deteriorated, from no trace of love. I can't wait to chew Su Jinzhi's belt and bone together and swallow it.
He kissed and kissed, and then thrust his tongue into Su Jinzhi's mouth, sucking Su Jinzhi's tongue fiercely, and using his fingers to pull the purple shirt's belt slightly.
Lips, tongues, tangles, and tangling sounds gradually sounded indoors. Su Jinzhi was pinched by his wrists and fell on the bed. His clothes were scattered on the bed, and he hung messily on his body, covering only the insignificant parts of his arms. Places that need to be tightly blocked are exposed in the air.
Jiang Youhui's movements were rough and violent, and his emotions were quite wrong, but Su Jinzhi closed his eyes and did not resist, because he could not feel the pain, and he intentionally made Jiang Youhui play tricks. He even put out his tongue to cater to the man carefully.
However, this action made the man stop all the actions instantly. Instead of biting his lips, he gradually moved the kiss down. The man's hot nose hit his skin. Itchy, Su Jinzhi closed his eyes, etc. After a while, I felt some wet feeling coming from the neck.
He opened his eyes sharply, but Jiang Youhui unfastened his hairband to cover his eyes.
Su Jinzhi reached out to touch the hairband, but his fingers slowly retracted when touching the hairband, hanging on the sides of the body.
There are also four seasons in the cultivation world, but the monks are covered with a layer of aura body. Generally, they are people who have passed the Yuan infant period, and the snow and snow have no effect on them.
Su Jinzhi's eyes were open, but his sight was blocked by a layer of red silk. He couldn't see anything, but the other senses gradually became sharper. He could feel the man's breathing and his lips moving along his chest. Next, set off the pleasure of ecstasy on him.
When the first snow fell, Su Jinzhi grasped the sheets under him.
The bed sheet was bright red, embroidered with large clusters of Wei Ziyao Huang, symbolizing the wealth and reunion, but at this moment was disturbed by the fingers of the teenager, wrinkling small layers of folds.
The enthusiasm inside the house was strong, and the snow fell outside, crushing the plum branches.
The snow was extremely grand, and the sky was full of snow, as if it could cover the whole world, all the mountains in Kunlun were whitened overnight. Su Lingzhi's winter like this, Su Jinzhi has only seen once-in Zhuhua. He remembered that when the snow was at its peak, people walking outside and stepping on it was a deep and cold snow pit, exposing the dark muddy ground below, like an abyss that cannibalize people.
At that time, he had a serious illness, and could only sleep in the quilt all day long, unconsciously, almost unconscious, and he had a lot of dreams in his consciousness—all of which were on the earth when he was not dead in his last life Some past events, but the picture in the dream disappeared after he woke up, only vaguely remembering that he did have such a dream.
Now, Su Jinzhi dreams again, but the difference is that he woke up this time to remember what dreams he had.
There was only one person in his dream, and that person was Jiang Youhui.
The man in the dream is also a black suit, full of hair, standing alone on Wenyuan Peak, watching the snow fall piece by piece, falling on his shoulder, and ending his hair.
This picture coincides with a certain memory in Su Jinzhi's mind, which is also in the second world-a man stands downstairs in Huaqilou and looks at his window, he stands on a flourishing flower holding his arms Under the tree, Yuehui and petals were scattered over his shoulders.
Su Jinzhi looked at the figure in the snow, and suddenly felt heartache, but in this world he has not felt pain for a long time, the pain was too strong, and he pulled Su Jinzhi back from his dream.
After opening his eyes, he saw Jiang Youhui standing in front of him.
"Zhizhi?" Jiang Youhui reached out and touched his face. When he left, there were some bright water traces on it, and Su Jinzhi knew he was crying.
Jiang Youhui frowned, and gently squeezed him into his arms to wipe his tears: "What's wrong, do you feel any pain?"
Men have also asked him this question many times, almost in every world.
Su Jinzhi didn't speak, just shook his head, then raised his arms and held Jiang Youhui tightly. Later, Su Jinzhi knew why Jiang Youhui asked him that question, because he was crossing the street that day.
On that day, thunderstorms were very fierce, and the dark purple thunderclouds gathered at Wenyuan Peak, almost destroying the entire mountain peak. Thunderstorm was urgent and fierce. Jiang was not so fierce when he crossed the storm. The purple sky thunder fell one after another, but Su Jinzhi could not feel it, because Jiang Huihui had all suffered for him, and none of those sky roads hit him.
However, when he woke up, he cried. Jiang Youhui thought that he had been accidentally made by a certain Tianlei when he didn't pay attention, so he asked him that question.
Su Jinzhi looked at Jiang Youhui's pale face, and wanted to tell him that he didn't have to deal with those thunder mines because he couldn't feel the pain, but if he was hurt for him, his heart would hurt.
After the robbery, Su Jinzhi had a repair period for the foundation period.
He was still able to speak, and in the eyes of others, this was a symbol of his driving intelligence.
When the ancient book Rong heard the news, Jiang Youhui was holding Su Jinzhi to feed spiritual food again.
"Eat this."
"Oh." Jiang Youhui fed over a piece of deer venison, and Su Jinzhi opened his mouth and ate it.
Gu Shurong has already set the valley, but occasionally he still eats some spiritual food. When he sees Jiang Youhui and the little fox eating deliciously, he also sits down with a pair of chopsticks.
In the dining room, the ancient book saw that the little fox was still so obedient, white, and soft after he opened his mind, and his teacher no longer looked like the cold and lonely ice fairy, and lamented afterwards: "Zhizhi can already speak. . "
Jiang Youhui said, "Well, the foundation has been built."
Gu Shurong heard the words lingering--how hard is this, Shidi? It's only been a few days, and he has jumped from practicing qi to building foundations. His master and brother did not build foundations that fast.
However, he looked at the ruddy face of the little fox, and looked at the somewhat white face of his teacher and brother. He couldn't help but clamp a dish of vegetables into his bowl. At this moment, Su Jinzhi and Jiang Youhui both looked up at him.
"Brother, you have to eat more, otherwise you are afraid it will be difficult to feed it." Gu Shurong was worried.
Jiang Youhui's face suddenly darkened, and Su Jinzhi also understood the voice outside his string, and his ears suddenly became red. But Jiang Youhui's bad face is because he blocked the thunderbolt for him, and it was not caused by day and night repair with him.
"Brothers don't bother." Jiang Youhui eats the dish coldly.
Gu Shurong continued to chant: "Fortunately, the spiritual wisdom opened, or when the guests came, knowing that the spiritual wisdom you married is not open and can't speak, I haven't even lost all of Kunlun's face"
Jiang Youhui faced Shen Rushui, and before the ancient Shu Rong finished speaking, he was kicked out of Wenyuan Peak, and he couldn't put it on the day of the marriage ceremony. He was not allowed to step into Wenyuan Peak again.
Lu Qingheng and Xiao Wenxuan asked, and Gu Shurong only said that their uncle was angry and angry.
Jiang Youhui's status in Kunlun is quite high. Although his joint ceremony was rushed, he could not tolerate sloppy. In addition, Jiang Youhui himself wanted to give Su Jinzhi a grand union ceremony, so he was a little busy during the day. Wen Yuanfeng and the Deacon Court ran back and forth to personally supervise the needs of the ceremony.
Others were very emotional when they saw him. After all, he did n’t care about Xianzun ’s birthday party, but he was so cherished for such a little pet fox. The monks felt that he did n’t ask Xianzun. , Or what tricks were used under the instructions of the ancient master, so that he would not be asked to look like this for a while.
After all, before this little fox appeared, regardless of the past between Xianzun and Nine-tailed Cloud King Elder of the Demon Moon Sect, it can be said that no one knows, no one knows.
And this euphemism ceremony also invited Elder Yunjing. The monks became excited when they knew it, and all of them wanted to go to Kunlun Gate to have fun-I don't know who would like the new love and the old love?
Su Jinzhi knew nothing about the outside world. His legs and feet were inconvenient. Jiang Youhui couldn't accompany him from time to time during these days, so he found Lusi again and pushed Su Jinzhi to a wheelchair to play on Wenyuan Peak, by the way Meet some of his insiders.
There are seven disciples of Jiang Youhui and Lvsi, except for Lvsi, who are all male.
After Lu Xi ate Bone Dan and washed her roots, her spiritual roots became the best of these disciples—like Jiang Youhui, both of which are single-spirit roots of the fire system, but her root bones are not as good as Jiang Youhui. Not heavenly root.
But even so, her experience was enough to make many people envious.
The outside disciples would not say it. In the eyes of the waiter and servants, it seems that green is simply the accumulation of virtues in the last life. This life is particularly fortunate to have this good fortune.
Since Lvsi changed her status and roots, her treatment in Kunlun also changed. Because she is an inner disciple who does not ask Xianzun, the monks should respect her more deeply.
However, after Lu Xi was called back to continue to look after Su Jinzhi, instead of showing the pride that disciple Jiang Youhui deserves, she looked like a little waiter before Su Jinzhi, her eyes were converging, her expression was especially respectful.
Winter in the cultivation world has arrived. At present, Su Jinzhi only has the construction of the foundation, and he cannot stand the ice-snow-like snow, so he wears it very thick.
Jiang Youhui has to dress himself for him every morning. On this day, Su Jinzhi wore a purple dress, but he added a white velvet scarf around his neck, and there were two white velvet under the scarf, reunion Round is very cute. Su Jinzhi did not know if it was because he was affected in the body of the fox. When he saw these round balls, he wanted to play. He reached out and pinched the white pompom under the collar, and found that the hair was soft and slippery. Startled and asked Jiang Youhui: "Is this fox fur?"
"No." Jiang Youhui heard a smile and knew what he was afraid of. "This is rabbit fur."
Knowing that it was not fox fur, Su Jinzhi breathed a sigh of relief. He is now a fox. He couldn't bear wearing the same kind of fur on himself, but he could not help sighing after hearing Jiang Youhui's explanation: "唉"
Jiang Youhui touched his hair: "You don't have enough repair right now. When you have Jindan, you can transform your clothes to protect yourself from the cold, and I won't wear them for you."
Spiritual beasts above the Jin Dan period can be transformed into a human form. Su Jinzhi relied on the transformation of the Ling Dan. After becoming a human, he must borrow foreign objects to keep him warm, so Jiang Youhui wrapped him so tightly.
"Oh." Su Jinzhi responded, lowered the white pompom, and put her hands on the armrest of the black wheelchair obediently.
The obsidian wheelchair was made by Jiang Youhui when he went to Qian Yuanfeng to find Wang Xiaoyao. The pattern above was also requested by him, because he was selfish, and he wanted the teenager to sit in this wheelchair and look as if he was still sitting in his arms. It's average.
The young man in a wheelchair was wearing a purple shirt, and his long black hair was scattered behind his head, tied loosely with a red rope, and the eyebrows were filled with the splendid color that was poured by the essence. Jiang looked at him again, I just felt a soft heart, couldn't help but bow my head and kissed him on the face, telling him, "I have something to deal with. Let Lu like to be with you first. You can play wherever you want. It ’s okay to ask Yuan Yuan, but you have to let Lu Xi come to me first.

"I know." Su Jinzhi was holding his toy hydrangea. "But I haven't finished watching Yuanfeng yet and won't go out."
Jiang Youhui went to the corner of his lips and stretched out his hand to cross the hydrangea with an aura: "Then let Lu Xi take you to play at Wenyuan Peak. I have a few disciples, and you can meet them."
The hydrangea is hollow and there is nothing in it. The aura is slightly reddish, and it gently shakes in the hydrangea, exuding a warmth. Su Jinzhi held it in his arms and felt like he was holding a fire ball. The blizzard outside could not freeze him at all.
After Jiang Youhui explained a few words to Lu Xi alone, he let Lu Xi push Su Jinzhi and left the hall, and stood in front of the hall and watched them leave.
Su Jinzhi glanced back at him. The man stood between the vast snow, and the sloppy white snow fell on his shoulders and hair. It was like a dream, except that those gray eyes were full of soft warmth. A trace of loneliness.
Su Jinzhi couldn't help tightening his arms and holding the red hydrangea tightly in his arms. He had heard a saying before-if a person misses you too much, his thoughts will turn into snow. Every time I miss you, How many times do you need to miss a snowfall like this?
For about a hundred years, even the time of each breath is used to miss it.
Because of Jiang Youhui and Su Jinzhi's joint ceremony, many guests came to the Kunlun Gate, and because of the reputation of not respecting Xianzun, almost half of the practitioners came to this ceremony, resulting in a huge fairy in Kunlun. The door was almost crowded with so many guests, not to mention the crowded monk inn.
Gu Shurong and Jiang Youhui cried for a long time before Jiang Youhui agreed to let a few guests live in Wenyuan Peak, reducing the burden on his Ling Xiaofeng, but when Jiang Youhui Songkou agreed, most of the guests had found a place to stay Only some who came later rested at Wenyuan Peak.
Su Jinzhi was going to see Jiang Youhui's disciples, but he met several guests along the way, and received a bunch of gifts, his face almost smiled.
Lu Zi looked at Su Jinzhi and rubbed her face with her hands, and asked, "Son, why don't we go some other way?"
After Green seemed to be Jiang Youhui's disciple, he no longer called Su Jinzhi a little master, and Jiang Youhui called them all to call Su Jinzhi a son.
Today, Su Jinzhi was disturbed by the guests. Green seemed to think it was her intention. Knowing that there was a guest in Yuanyuan Peak, she should not take Su Jinzhi to the road where she would meet the guests. She should go around the path.
Su Jinzhi did not think there was anything. After all, Jiang Youhui wanted to register with him. He didn't go this way, and those guests would try to meet him in person and see what his real person looked like.
Thinking of this, Su Jinzhi is even more fortunate that he did not ask Yuanfeng. He can meet so many people in this question. Is it ok to ask Yuanyuan?
But Su Jinzhi didn't want to smile at the guests any more, so he agreed with the green words: "Also, let's go another way."
It was just that Lvsi pushed his wheelchair and turned around, and hit a guest who checked in with his luggage.
The waiter of the guest may not have been to Kunlun. When he saw the dried branches of Wenyuan Peak receiving frost and crystals, and a few ice-snow scenes interspersed with red plums, he whispered: "Elder! Elder! Look at it, The snow scene at Yuanfeng is so beautiful! "
And the guest whom the waiter respected as the elder, Wen Yan responded in a very familiar tone: "Yeah, you just haven't seen spring here. There is a peach forest near the training ground. It is even more beautiful when the spring is blooming. "
The man's words were nostalgic for the place, as if he had been living here, and he was as familiar and content as he was after returning to his place for many years.
Su Jinzhi listened to his words slightly, because he felt that this man was talking strangely, but not because of the tone and content of his speech, but because of his voice.
When the man walked around the corner of the path and ran into Su Jinzhi face to face, Su Jinzhi knew why he thought the man was talking strangely, because his voice was like him.
It's not just the voice. The comer and Su Jinzhi are almost carved out of a mold, but the person does not have Su Jinzhi's pupils, but only a pair of bright eyes like black mercury, so that they will not be mistaken.
Su Jinzhi stared at him dumbly, trying to call No. 1 and No. 0 in his mind, but still couldn't get any response.
And the man froze when he saw Su Jinzhi's face clearly, his eyes widened slightly, his brows narrowed, and he looked back and forth suspiciously.
Seeing Su Jin's appearance, the waiter beside him took a sigh of relief, pointed at Su Jinzhi's stuttering, and broke the silence first: "Elder, elder! He looks exactly like you!"
Lu seemed to see the waiter's rude gesture, and frowned angrily.
After hearing the waiter's exclamation, the man returned to God, looked at the black-colored Wenyuan School Uniform worn by Lusi, and saw her unhappy face, immediately raised his hand and pointed the waiter at Su Jinzhi. He pressed his finger and whispered, "Xiao Rong, don't be rude."
The waiter shrank back his hands and lowered his head, but still looked at Su Jinzhi from time to time with eyes full of shock and surprise.
And the man quickly erased the surprise on his face, and drew a decent smile toward Su Jinzhi, saying, "In the next demon moon, Zong Yunjing, I don't know what the Taoist call you?"
Su Jinzhi didn't introduce his ancestral door like he did, saying: "My name is Huzhizhi."
Yun Jing heard that his fingers trembled almost invisibly.
Although most people who came to Kunlun to attend the Grand Ceremony of Xianxian Citizenship have never seen what Jiang Youhui's prince looks like, everyone knows that his priest's name was Hu Zhizhi, which was once a commonplace in the world. The white fox, after being transformed into a few days later, will capture the heart without asking Xianzun.
Yun Jing looked at Su Jinzhi's face that was very similar to himself, and narrowed her lips with a smile: "It turned out that Daoyou is a priest of Xianzun, and the waiter below is not very disciplined, and he is really rude. Do n’t care about the son of the hopeful."
Su Jinzhi was not so temperamental. After all, who would be surprised when they saw two strangers who looked almost the same or had never met each other before?
auzw.com So Su Jinzhi waved his hand a lot: "No matter, who made Elder Yunjing look so much like me? In fact, I was surprised."
Green seemed to be unable to resist the corner of his lower lip.
Yun Jing looked at the purple shirt teenager on the wheelchair, and his smile suddenly became stiff.
Su Jinzhi came to the cultivation world from the world but it was more than two months, and since Yun Jing is one of the elders of the demon moon sect, his age must be dozens or even hundreds of times of Su Jinzhi. If everything matters, one comes first, then it should be Su Jinzhi It looks like Yun Jing, but what Su Jinzhi said, completely reversed the order. It sounded like Yun Jing had grown up like this according to his face.
Yun Jing was blocked by Su Jinzhi's words, and when he didn't know how to answer, he listened to Su Jinzhi saying, "Elder Yunjing just came to ask Yuanfeng, right? I still have something, so I won't bother you to place your luggage. , Leave. "
As soon as the words fell, Green seemed to push him in a wheelchair and walked away before he asked.
Dang Wenyuan's best insider disciple, in front of Su Jinzhi, respected and respected like a waiter. Yun Jing looked at the ruts left by the wheelchair when they left, and there was no sound for a long time.
Yunjing's waiter Xiao Rong couldn't help but say, "Elder, that person is too--"
"Careful words." Yun Jing immediately raised his hand and stopped Xiao Rong. "This is Wenyuan Peak, not Yaoyuezong."
Xiao Rong collapsed and said dumbly, "Yes, elder."
Su Jin was thinking about Yunjing's face on the way. He didn't mean to embarrass Yunjing just now, but the tone of Yunjing's speech at the beginning made him a little disliked. And he has gone through so many worlds, and has not seen anyone who looks exactly like himself in a world. The number one and zero should not be so boring to make such a come out, but now the number zero and the number one are not there. Although Su Jinzhi was puzzled, he didn't know who to ask.
Seeing the teenager on the green road, he was a little depressed, thinking that he was thinking about the person he had just seen, the name of the elder Yunjing of the demon month, and she had also heard of it. After all, he did n’t ask Xianzun about those rumors. It has been transmitted for hundreds of years, and it is difficult for her to wonder.
But young people should be unaware.
Xianzun would not tell him about this kind of thing, and he stayed with Xianzun on weekdays, he couldn't go anywhere else, and no one would talk to him about it.
After Lu seems to be silent for a moment, he still said, "My son, that person is the elder cloudscape of the Demon Moon Sect."
"Oh, I know that," Su Jinzhi said, "he just said it himself."
"He" Green seemed a little hesitant. "He is a nine-tailed fox, who was raised by immortals for a period of 100 years."
Su Jinzhi listened to the words of green, and now he couldn't sit still.
Jiang Youhui once raised him? !!
How to raise? Is it like raising him? Hugging your hair in your arms all day? !!
Su Jinzhi was stunned. If he had known that Jiang Huihui had raised the man, he would have been more horizontal just before Yunjing.
When Jiang Youhui first raised him, although he was not very close, he was still very close to him. He had to touch the soft fur on his body every day. As long as Su Jinzhi thought of Jiang Youhui, he had touched the cloudscape like that, especially the cloudscape was still long. With a face like him, Su Jinzhi panicked, and didn't want Green to push him to his disciple's house, and returned directly to the main hall.
After Jiang Youhui came back, he was a little surprised to find that the little fox had returned to the main hall early. When he entered the room, he found that the teenager was looking at him in a wheelchair with a gloomy glance. , The strength is as gentle as before to give him Shun Mao: "What happened to it?"
Su Jinzhi said indifferently, "I met someone on the road today."
Jiang Youhui heard that his eyes were cold, and he lifted Su Jinzhi from a wheelchair, put it in his arms, kissed his earlobe softly and said, "Who, has he bullied you?" Jiang Youhui decided to wait for the teenager to fall asleep before going Ask Lvsi what happened today, and look at it very unhappy.
Su Jinzhi shook his head: "He didn't bully me." Who dares to bully him on Jiang Youhui's territory, don't you die? "It's just that person looks exactly like me."
"Identical?" Jiang Youhui frowned slightly. Why hadn't he seen anyone who looked exactly like a teenager.
"Um." Su Jinzhi nodded, squinting at Jiang Youhui, "he said that his name was Yun Jing, the elder of Yaoyuezong."
Jiang Youhui heard this unfamiliar name for a moment and thought out some fragments of Yunjing from his memory. He also knew why the teenager put on such a complexion and laughed: "It's him."
Su Jinzhi smiled when he saw him, his eyes widened and said, "You have another fox on my back!"
Jiang Youhui continued to smile, bowed his head to kiss him, and was avoided by Su Jinzhi. Jiang Youhui only said: "No, he is not my fox, my fox has only one from the beginning to the end."
Su Jinzhi knew that the man would not lie to him, and he was slightly better when he got the answer from the man. He asked him, "How did the green-like sister tell me that you raised him before?"
"I didn't support him, I just saved him, and the person who supported him was my brother." Jiang Youhui faintly said, and then told Su Jinzhi what happened that year.
About eight hundred years ago, when Yun Jing had just opened his wisdom but had not yet cultivated his human form, he was injured. Jiang Youhui was just a bit indifferent, not cold blood. Before passing by, he saw a little fox licking his wound in a pool of blood. He gave him an elixir of healing, and allowed him to heal at Wenyuan Peak.
Gu Shurong likes fluffy spirit beasts. Knowing that he has a precious nine-tailed fox here, he always comes here to visit Yunjing, and he also sends many good treasures and herbs for his healing.
When Su Jinzhi heard this, he asked, "Have you touched him?"
"No." Knowing what the little fox was thinking about, Jiang Youhui said frankly, "Yunjing is so high that no one touches him, and he was bitten when he tried to touch him."
Su Jinzhi stared at him: "If he is not clear, you must touch him."
Jiang Youhui didn't squeak. Although he is not as obsessed with fluffy spirits as Gu Shurong, if Yunjing was touched at that time, he might indeed touch the fox fur. After all, he didn't think so much at all. In his eyes, the cloudscape at that time was just a spirit beast. He didn't even have a human form, and he would not think of avoiding suspicion.
Yunjing is a nine-tailed fox. He is noble in blood and may have some arrogance. When Gu Shurong first tried to touch his head, he was bitten. From then on, Jiang Youhui knew that the fox would not be touched, so there was no The meaning of being close to him. When Jiang Youhui raised Su Jin, Su Jinzhi showed a strong closeness to him, so Jiang Youhui would play with him.
"I'm wrong about this." Jiang Youhui quickly apologized, "I can do whatever I want."
"I don't want to punish you." Su Jinzhi's jealousy came and went quickly, not to mention that there was nothing between Jiang Youhui and the cloudscape.
Jiang Youhui hugged him, kissed his lips and said, "You say, he looks like you?"
Su Jinzhi emphasized: "It is not very similar, it is exactly the same, only the eyes are different."
In this world, it is impossible for two people with no blood relationship to resemble each other. Su Jin was a mere beast before. It is impossible to have any relationship with the cloudscape with the blood of nine tails. Even if it is a face, As far as the sounds are so similar, I am afraid that only the missing numbers one and zero can explain the truth.
"Don't think too much, I won't recognize the two of you wrongly." Jiang Youhui comforted him and stretched out his hands to undress Su Jinzhi's shirt.
The fluffy white fur collar was taken off, and the cold wind poured into it from the neckline. Su Jinzhi trembled lightly, raised his hand to embrace Jiang Youhui's neck, and kissed him.
The presence of Yunjing has no impact on him and Jiang Youhui. Why does he look like himself? Su Jinzhi does not want to delve into it, because once he delves into it, it will definitely involve the number one and zero.
But in fact, Su Jinzhi didn't want to hear No. 1 and No. 0, because he was not dissatisfied with this world. It would not be bad if he could stay in this world with Jiang Youhui until he died.
After all, his true life, but a hundred years, this is a cultivation, as long as he reached Jin Dan, he will definitely be able to live a hundred years.
He did not seek longevity, but only for a longer time with Jiang Youhui.
The snow outside fell even deeper at night. The snow fell sloppy and could be heard across the door. Su Jinzhi didn't feel a trace of cold in the room, but he didn't feel a bit cold.
And Jiang Youhui fed him a lot of supper as usual. Tonight, Jiang Youhui didn't know what was going on. He fed it a lot of times. He didn't let Su Jinzhi sleep until dawn.
At noon, the snow stopped.
Jiang Youhui took the soft Su Jinzhi out of the bed and clothed him. Yesterday they obviously indulged together all night, but the boy's complexion today is even more ruddy than yesterday, and he reveals a kind of lame feet and Lazy. Jiang Youhui tied a fluffy scarf, and he was holding softer rabbit hair in his hands, but Jiang Youhui couldn't help kissing and kissing on the soft cheeks of the young man, and asked him, "I have something to do today, I can only Let Luxi continue to accompany you and want to play elsewhere? "
Su Jinzhi's remarks were a little more sober: "But I haven't met your inner disciples yet."
"Did you meet yesterday?"
"No" Su Jinzhi's voice weakened. "I came back after seeing the cloudscape."
Jiang Youhui laughed abruptly, pinching his cool earlobe and said, "I shouldn't have given you the name of the fox."
Su Jinzhi looked up at Jiang Youhui and asked, "What should I call?"
The man's lips were slightly hooked, his head bowed against his forehead, and he smiled, "It should be called vinegar."
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