It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

In front of the guardian formation, the demon army soldiers approached the city, waiting in a strict formation, a large area of ​​black pressure, the soaring demon energy obscured the clouds and the sun, and the strong wind blew all the Qing disciples almost unable to open their eyes.

Wen Ai wore shackles on his feet, and he couldn't walk very fast, and was almost dragged along the way. The dull sound of the collision of iron chains broke the tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two armies. Wen Ai looked up at the sky. Gu Shuye stood at the forefront of the army. The tight black robe outlines the tall figure. Half of the mask covers the eyebrows and reveals his forehead. The blood-red devil pattern is public, and the bottom half of the face is determined.

Wen Ai's hanging heart suddenly fell back to its original place, and his sense of security skyrocketed. Gu Shuye decided to stop worrying about the bed matters with him for the sake of Gu Shuye's timely rescue. That's right, he just has no position.

The elder Huang Yi asked in a deep voice: "Shang Qingzong and the Fuluo Palace are separated by thousands of miles, and there has never been much overlap. The well water does not violate the river water. Why are you here this time?"

Gu Shuye said casually: "I need to explain to you ants when I do things? The world is full of wastes, and I can come and go whenever I want."

Gu Shuye never claimed to be "this seat" in front of Wen Ai. At this moment, he was pretending to be aggressive in front of the two armies, and his domineering spirit was really capable of bluffing people, perfecting a murderer. The blinking bloodthirsty head.

Wen Ai held his heart in his heart, and was bumped by the deer by the big demon.

The face of the elder in yellow is ugly. Shang Qingzong is currently experiencing civil strife. It is at a time when the defense is weak. In front of the prepared magic army, he can't stand a blow. He can only try to avoid the conflict, put down his body and said: "My Zong We have always made good friends with people. Since the palace owner is passing by, we have no reason to stop, please."

Gu Shuye looked at the people under him from above, and paused slightly when his gaze swept over Wen Ai, and said indifferently: "No, this seat has always been domineering. Since it blocked the way of this seat, this seat will razed this place to the ground. Self can pass smoothly."

The face of the elder in yellow changed drastically, and the Qingzong disciples all over the square also held their sword hilts, their expressions solemn, ready to defend against the enemy.

Elder Huang Yi noticed that Gu Shuye's gaze stopped sharply. After thinking about it, he suddenly grabbed Wen Ai's shackles and pulled him in front of him: "The palace lord is suddenly visiting, I am afraid it is for him!"

Wen Ai was caught off guard and was stunned. It took a few steps before he could stand firmly. He muttered to himself that he would let Gu Shuye take care of the smelly old man later.

As a result, Gu Shuye only glanced at it casually, and said blankly: "You are going to kill the person who is going to kill, what does it have to do with this seat?"

Wen Ai was stunned, looking at Gu Shuye's indifferent face, and beating a drum in his heart, but he also comforted him to be more rational. Gu Shuye must be trying to confuse others and would not ignore himself.

Elder Huang Yi did not give up and said: "Really don't know? He is full of demonic energy in the eight channels of the strange meridian, and he must have had some adventure with the palace lord."

Gu Shuye looked at Wen Ai, and a sneered sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I don't accept such a stupid apprentice. If I dare to learn the techniques of the Lang Luo Palace secretly, my sin is unforgivable. If you cut him off, I can consider it. Count your personal feelings."

This icy string of words made Wen Ai's heart cold. He knew that Gu Shuye was talking angry, but he was still hurt by his cold and unfeeling appearance. An overwhelming grievance flooded my heart, if not for so many people present. , I probably shed tears directly.

He was very cautious and whispered sweetly when the bed was full of chaos. He was just frightened by the grass and escaped for a while, so he shook his face and denied him. He wanted to withdraw his forgiveness!

The higher the status, the more greedy for life and fear of death, for fear that everything that has been exhausted will be in vain. The elders in yellow obviously hesitated and really began to consider Gu Shuye's words. Upon seeing this, all the Jiange disciples were furious and shouted: "Old thief, dare you! Move a finger of the little uncle, and when the second uncle Gu and Uncle Gu come back, you will surely be thwarted!"

The elder in yellow had a headache about how to deal with Gu Shu Gu Ye, but now he had a trick, and wanted to lay the blame on the Lord of the Royal Palace, so he coldly snorted, and he really turned his back on the battlefield and pointed the tip of his sword. Lost one's own person.

Wen Ai's hands were twisted behind his back, and he couldn't hide. The sharp blade light flashed. He closed his eyes reflexively. He only heard the "pop" sound of two weapons colliding in his ear, and then opened his eyes to look. In the world, the elder in yellow had fallen to the ground holding a sword, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his death was miserable. The rebellious disciple who was holding his hand was also killed in Huangquan, with a trace of demonic energy emerging from the cut on his neck.

A pair of devilish swords flew around Wen Ai twice, and chopped off his fetters twice. The sharp-eyed Jiange disciple saw the Jianhu hanging on the double swords clearly, and shouted, "Little Shishu, look at it! Isn't that the Jianhu you gave to Gu Shishu and Gu Ershishu!"

People from Jiange have never left the sword, and there is no reason to throw away the sword. Now Gu Shu and Gu Ye both leave the sect, this mysterious and unpredictable Fuluo Palace host has their tokens, and he rescued Wen Ai again. The Lord of the Palace of Fuluo is also surnamed Gu...

A crazy idea came to everyone's mind.

"Uncle Master..." a disciple of Jian Pavilion shouted into the air incredulously, "Uncle Gu, is that you?"

Gu Shuye didn't respond, and knocked the Huzong formation into a big hole with a palm, flew to the ground, took Wen Ai into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Offensive!"

Well-trained magic soldiers poured in from the broken hole like a tide, and only grabbed the shrimp soldiers and crabs who followed the yellow elders. The sword pavilion disciples quickly reacted and fought the traitors together with them.

The leader was dead, and the rebel disciples had no heads and were attacked on their backs. They were quickly beaten to throw away their helmets and armor. They were defeated and kneeled on the square.

A crisis was quietly resolved, the rain passed and the sky cleared, but Wen Ai was overcast with clouds. He broke free from Gu Shuye's arms. Gu Shuye hurriedly pulled him back and asked, "Where to go?"

Wen Ai turned his face away from him: "What does it have to do with you, I don't know you, I can't afford to be higher."

After speaking, he rose up with swords, and left all the people in a square behind him. He ran all the way and stopped when he reached the back mountain.

Right now is the flowering season of Feng Qiuhuang, and the mountains and plains are full of fiery red flowers. Wen Ai sat under the tree and babbled, breathing heavily, staring at his anger.

Gu Shuye put aside everything and chased him, and sat down beside him, teasing his chin with his fingers: "The glutinous rice **** that are cooked at any place are about to explode."

Wen Ai knocked off his hand: "It's not yours anyway, go away."

Gu Shuye stretched out his hands and forcibly dragged him into his arms: "Are you angry with me? I'm righteous with you too, should we arrive?"

Don't look at Wen Ai's angrily, his mind is still bright, and said: "I can't resist, I haven't forgiven you for your intemperance in bed, and now we are one to two, and I am at a disadvantage when I compare with you!"

Gu Shuye was overjoyed and couldn't help but slapped his face on this Baoer's face: "The little abacus is quite good, so you can count it, do you want to get angry with me for good? With me waiting, you can only run out, eat and sleep, busy, and there is a group of people who want you to take your life to kill chickens and monkeys, you say, is it worthwhile?"

"It's not worth it, I won't live with you." Wen Ai's nose was sour, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, "You said I was irrelevant, and the old man killed me, why should I go to you? Discuss in front of you?"

Wen Ai was so innocent and pitiful. At this moment, he was so pitiful that he wanted to cry or not. Gu Shuye's heart would be broken, and he softly coaxed: "Oh, I'm wronged, the baby won't cry. Ah, it's just an angry talk, why take it seriously?"

Wen Ai endured the soreness of his nose, originally didn't want to cry, his tears were so precious that he wouldn't flow for Gu Fuqiu! However, this **** softened his attitude and his tone was full of pampering, Wen Ai's mouth curled up, crying all his grievances, crying so much.

Gu Shuye is invincible in the world, except for the baby crying into a little water ball in his arms, holding him distressedly, patting his back and wiping tears, but the more he coaxes them to cry, the worse.

"Baby..." Gu Shuye took the tears from his hand and said helplessly, "Why is it the same as breaking the bank? Don't cry, OK? I admit my mistake. In the future, you have the final say. You are the biggest in the family, can you?"

Wen Ai got a promise, and only then received his magical powers. The rain became weak, and he blinked and said with tears: "Then you must not take off your pants like you did before."

Gu Shuye nodded: "Okay, let you rest once a month from now on."

Wen Ai immediately shook his head, categorically saying: "Once in ten days, no more."

Gu Shuye frowned: "How about that? Rest once every ten days."

Wen Ai still refused: "Once in three days!"

Gu Shuye still wanted to fight for it, and Wen Ai preemptively said: "Just now you said you want to listen to me, and you will regret it if your words are still hot. I dare not go back with you. Who knows if you will...will... "

As he talked, he blushed himself, and Gu Shuye smirked and leaned closer: "Could it be anything? I can tie you up and **** you?"

"Stop talking!" Wen Ai blocked his mouth with a palm. "You will not be allowed to talk under the bed in the future."

Gu Shuye understood it, which meant that it was enough to be in bed.

Wen Ai got up and went to pick a phoenix for phoenix among the flowers, and held it in front of Gu Shuye with both hands, "Hey, we are reconciled."

Gu Shuye held Hua and his hand together, pulled it over for a good meal, and gnawed hard, pressing on his forehead and breathing unsteadily, "I really want to do you here."

Wen Ai felt that Gu Shuye's gadget was already hard, and was jumping on his stomach, so he reached down and squeezed, and said with a smile: "There are still so many people waiting in the square."

Gu Shuye's lower abdomen contracted and hissed several times, and he caught Wen Ai's hand that made the stranger: "The wicked little thing, deliberately ignite the cannon."

Wen Ai grunted, "I learned it from you."

Gu Shuye squeezed his face in the middle, and his mouth was squeezed, ruddy and round like a ripe cherry. Gu Shuye kissed and bitten on the cherry, grinding his back molars bitterly: " If it weren't for the matter over there, you would have been stuck on a tree trunk by my dick."

Wen Ai blushed and yelled: "You are not allowed to talk about it casually!"

Gu Shuye's eyes were heavy: "Then you are allowed to push me hard in broad daylight?"

Wen Ai blocked his face with Fengqiuhuang: "Then we are not allowed to do this in the future."

Gu Shuye meditated for a while, and waited for the excited brother to go back to sleep. He invited Feijian and flew back with Wen Ai. Wen Ai stood behind with his waist and asked, "Why did you come so in time? A lot of soldiers and horses were gathered."

Gu Shuye: "I have taken care of the Qingzong for decades, can they not know what their stale thoughts are? I was aware of their plan earlier, and found that you were missing that day. Calling you, you shouldn't, simply let you taste a bit of suffering, so that you can know that the world is sinister and who is your safe haven."

"Only you are great." Wen Ai murmured, but hugged tighter. Through this time, he did understand that with Gu Shuye, at most, the buttocks are blooming, and in the world of immortality, where the weak and the strong, they will be The man pulled the soul and used it to forge a sword.

Emmmm... Let's choose the **** to bloom, anyway, it can be comfortable when opening.

On the square, the disciples of the Shang Qing sect and the demon soldiers each took one side, with big eyes facing small eyes, a cloud of black mist flew from the sky, Gu Shuye showed up with Wen Ai in his arms, took off his mask in full view, and said loudly : "I am here today for only one person, and now I have got what I wanted. Even if there is a battle between good and evil in the future, the Fuluo Palace will never touch the Qingzong."

The crowd was in an uproar, but a few of the sword pavilion disciples exclaimed excitedly: "Uncle Gu, it's really you! The Qing Sect is all right and wrong. Why don't you take us away too!"

"If you want to come, follow it yourself." After Gu Shuye finished speaking, he gestured to Luo Qi, "Withdraw."

Fuluo Palace, Taoyuan.

It used to be the place where Gu Shuye cultivated his body, but now it has become his **** cave. He got tired of the moves on the bed, and suddenly wanted to pull Wen Ai to come here to join him wildly, and he was out of control since then.

Under the peach tree, the sound of lewd water continued, "grumbling" for a while, "puffing puffing" for a while, the shameful moaning also followed this rhythm from time to time, sometimes high and sometimes lingering.

When the wind blows, the peach petals are blooming and falling gently on a naked carcass full of hickeys. The pink petals line the milky skin, and the beauty is intoxicating.

Gu Shuye picked up one piece, smeared the white turbidity on Wen Ai's lower abdomen, and stuffed it into his slightly opened mouth.

"Bah, baah!" Wen Ai vomited out quickly and wiped his mouth. "Is it disgusting?"

"What do you dislike about your own things." Gu Shuye made another slice of "flower moisturizing dew" and nodded as he sipped, "It's fragrant and sweet, I like to eat it."

Wen Ai was very ashamed, and squatted: "It's obviously fishy..."

Gu Shuye smiled at him, tenderly and affectionately: "As long as it is yours, I can accept everything. With emotions there, I eat sweeter than honey."

Wen Ai was completely indulged in his love: "I haven't said it yet, I also like you, especially, especially love."

Gu Shuye stood up, held his hand, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Then you will feel sweet when you eat."

Wen Ai didn't respond for a while: "What?"

Gu Shuye took his hand down, and stuffed the hot and humid thing into his hand: "Eat and see, is it sweet?"

Wen Ai was stunned. Gu Shuye's routine was too deep and too natural. He was abducted and taken on the road without knowing it. He closed his fingers and pinched the thing.

"what!!"

Gu Shuye let out a scream, and rolled to the side, "What do you have to do with me, pinch it and do what!"

Wen Ai rolled over, **** upside-down, basking in the sun comfortably: "It's good if you choke it out, and see what you can do to toss me."

Gu Shuye was angry for a while, then rolled back, and said dullly: "I know you think I want too much, but I really can't control it. I can be hard when you talk, and I can be hard when you jump. I can be tough even when you sneez."

Wen Ai was accustomed to Gu Shuye's strength, and occasionally saw him feel helpless and depressed, and a little painful. He hugged his head and rubbed it: "I know, you are born with a big need, otherwise..."

Gu Shuye's throat rolled: "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise I will cast you an illusion!"

Gu Shuye's smile stiffened, and all the expectations he raised fell back into the mud. He spent a long time pretending to be pitiful for feelings, and he didn't get the slightest cheapness.

Wen Ai still said to himself: "I'm pinching my phantom in the illusion, how do you want to do it then, so that you are satisfied, and I am also relaxed -"

"Shut up." Gu Shuye collapsed and covered his face, wondering can the fantasy and reality be the same? I really want to draw pie in the illusion to satisfy my hunger, won't I set one myself!

Wen Ai was a little aggrieved: "What? I'll find a way for you. It's not my fault that you have a strong sexual desire... and my illusion is getting better and better. Didn't you fool you last time?"

"I'm so embarrassed to mention it last time." Gu Shuye stood up and scratched the bridge of his nose. "Give me a condom while I cum. I love it all night. I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone and ran away. You mention me spanking you again."

Wen Ai felt cold and swishy in his hips, and quickly turned over and hid.

Gu Shuye was happy when he saw his little cowardice, and gently swept his chest with peach petals to cover the swollen breasts: "Don't say, you really have a talent for learning illusion, although I was relaxed at that time, But coming to a different fit period may not necessarily faint me."

Wen Ai lifted his two legs so that they were ninety degrees to his body. He kicked his legs and said, "Maybe I was a nine-tailed cat in my previous life."

Gu Shuye was sitting now, Wen Ai kicked his legs, and the peach petals on his body fell down, and the buttocks opened and closed. The white buttocks were red and beautiful. Holes are looming. Gu Shuye wanted to go straight to the sky, and the blood in his whole body was filled with the words. He turned and knelt in front of Wen Ai, grabbed the two legs and carried it on his shoulders, and slammed his hips away, alluring in Wen Ai. He galloped freely in his scream.

Wen Ai's life has become particularly simple, double repair, double repair, double repair... endless double repair. Gu Shuye still abide by the agreement at first, and touched him once in three days. Later, he regained his interest. He said that he would take off his trousers and he would take off his trousers. There was no room for negotiation. Moreover, the two of them both had no need to eat or drink. In theory, Gu Shuye just kept his little brother Saiwen Ai from his **** for a lifetime, so he could be as old as ever.

Gu Shuye thinks that's what she thinks. She has repeatedly proposed to retreat with Wen Ai, and her hair is stiffened by fright. Now she can still admire the moon and wander through the mountains and forests. He is going to the fully enclosed Dongfu retreat... Not every day, it makes the earth not working.

However, Gu Shuye had made up his calculations, and Wen Ai could not help but refuse: "You had been in retreat for five years, and you left me and waited outside. Since I love retreat so much, I will accompany you to close it well."

Wen Ai panicked and wanted to escape. Gu Shuye quickly grabbed the collar with his hands and dragged him into the dark cave.

one year later.

Thunder billowed in the sky above the Lang Luo Palace, black clouds pressed the city, and the two nine-nine-day catastrophes overlapped.

"Yeah..." Wen Ai leaned back against the peach tree, one leg was tied with a red ribbon and hung under the branches, the other leg barely landed on the ground, and the scenery of his lower body was wide open. Gu Shuye knocked his whole body staggered, "Don't... Don't do it... Ah... Heavenly Tribulation..."

Gu Shuye turned a deaf ear, eyes scarlet, sweaty, and worked hard.

Wen Ai was forced to tears by the rush of pleasure inside his body. His face was soaked early, babbling and humming, and a majestic thunder blew above them, and Wen Ai weakly pushed him: "Jie Lei wants …Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Gu Shuye attacked with all his strength and went straight to Huanglong: "What about Lei Jie? Even the gods and Buddhas all come to watch, Lao Tzu has to **** you first! Hey--you can really get caught, baby."

Wen Ai was so anxious that he wanted to kick someone, but his legs were hung in the air and couldn't move. He watched the stout thunder and lightning slash, and said, it was ridiculous.

Gu Shuye once said that he wanted to put Wen Ai into the immortal realm, and as expected, Wen Ai was standing in front of the immortal realm gate, his legs still a little weak.

"Baby." Gu Shuye hugged his waist in time, letting him lean in his arms, "Still uncomfortable? Didn't you reshape the fairy body just now?"

Wen Ai gritted his teeth and said: "The reshaping of the fairy body has not been able to get over, are you quite proud of it?"

Gu Shuye chuckles: "It's a bit."

Most of Tian Lei was carried by Gu Shuye. Wen Ai leaned in his arms and walked around his back and touched him: "Does it hurt? I just shed a lot of blood."

Gu Shuye took his hand and dropped a kiss on the back of his hand: "It hurts without you pinching my little brother last time."

Wen Ai withdrew his hand indifferently.

The surroundings were filled with fairy air, clouds and mists were lingering, and the knees down were covered. A majestic white fairy gate stood in front of the two of them. The gatepost was engraved with densely packed small characters. Inside the gate, gathered to welcome the fairies and invite them to enter.

Wen Ai asked the system: "Are you sure?"

The system solemnly said: "It can't be wrong, Best's energy is what I am most familiar with, and the place I told you has the strongest energy."

Wen Ai looked up at Gu Shuye: "Remember when I told you that the world we live in is an illusion? You said you believe me, what about now? I'm going to do bad things, you may be very tired by me. awful."

Gu Shuye smiled and said confidently: "Believe, I believe what you say, although I can't find any flaws, but if you say it is an illusion, I believe it. Besides, your current illusion skills are much higher than mine. Up."

Wen Ai took his neck, kissed him on the lips, turned and walked forward, step by step, and finally stood firmly in front of the fairy gate.

Success or failure in one fell swoop!

He conjured a golden axe in his hand, poured his spiritual power, and chopped it down with all his strength.

The fairies in the door were shocked, and they offered weapons to stop him.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Shuye swiftly stepped forward, with a horizontal sword in front of him, protecting him around Wen Ai, "Do what you want to do."

Gu Shuye quickly fought with the immortals into a group, and he was able to deal with it freely.

Wen Ai's axe didn't work, and another axe, chopped dozens of times, finally cut off the pillars, the fairy gate crashed to the ground, raising the sky full of fairy fog.

Wen Ai called Gu Shuye's name and turned his head happily, but found that there was no one behind him. When he turned back, even the wreckage of the fairy gate was not seen. His heart jumped and he called the system, but he didn't get any response, and he didn't even feel it. To the system exists.

He was the only one left in the white world.

He didn't know where to go or what to do, so he sat down with his knees on the spot and waited quietly. I don't know how long it took, a strange male voice suddenly sounded, seeming to be coming from a very far away, indistinctly unclear.

Wen Ai raised his ears and held his breath.

"Baby, baby..."

Wen Ai heard it clearly this time, and there was a strong desire in his heart to respond to this voice.

"Why aren't you awake...Baby..." The strange male voice was very sweet, with a deep and young man's unique clarity.

Wen Ai murmured subconsciously: "Brother..."

As soon as I blurted out the words, the whole world fell apart and broke into countless pieces.

"baby!"

Wen Ai slowly opened his eyes, looking at the anxious face of a man. This man was in his early twenties, with deep eye sockets and very handsome.

"Baby, do you remember me?" the man asked cautiously, making his fists nervous.

Wen Ai blinked, suddenly sat up and threw into his arms, hugging his neck and crying: "Brother..."

Wen Ai remembered that he and Wang Jue were originally a pair of lovers, but they were dragged into the illusion by a nine-tailed cat demon, and put them on opposite sides, in an attempt to create a gap between them and replace love with hatred. Cat demon is jealous, this method can increase demon power.

The stone in Wang Jue's heart fell heavily, and he returned to hug Wen Ai excitedly, and counted madly on his face with his head sideways: "It's me! Baby, it's not good for my brother. My brother will learn taekwondo tomorrow and never let those The monsters approach you!"

As he said, he paused, and quickly changed his words: "I don't dislike monsters, I mean I will protect you, no matter whether he is a human or a monster, a grasshopper or a snake, I will never put you in danger again."

Wen Ai was amused by his flustered explanation of the appearance before and after he did not match, and his little head cleverly rubbed his shoulder: "I know."

They are now in a small room on the second floor of an abandoned warehouse. Wang Jue took Wen Ai to open the door. On the first floor, there were thirty or forty people lying on the broad ground. They were all victims just like them. Part has woken up.

"Your mother was caught by Liu Jiang. It's in the room upstairs." Wang Jue pointed to it, and added intimately, "Liu Jiang is a master of demons, but don't be afraid. She only deals with demons who violate the convention. Hey, she won't do anything to you."

Wen Ai giggled: "Which of us is the demon? Can I not understand what you said?"

Wang Jue was tickled by the corners of his upturned mouth, and he lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose fondly: "Yes, yes, you are a demon, the little bad cat that took my whole heart away."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pressed Wen Ai's belly: "My heart can be full, you can eat the bigger one?"

Wen Ai was itchy to the touch, twisting and hiding everywhere: "Who took it? Even if you give it to me, I will throw it in the trash."

"Hey." Wang Jue pressed him into his arms and slapped his **** twice. "Will you lose it?"

Wen Ai: "Just throw it away!"

Wang Jue was too lazy to care if he would be seen by the people downstairs, he directly kissed that annoying little mouth, greeted all the skills accumulated in six lifetimes, and kissed the arrogant Wen Ai triumphantly. Snuggling softly in his arms, he would make two pitiful whining when he couldn't bear the fierce attack.

If you continue to mix it up, you will get rid of the gun. Wang Jue retracted his tongue, licked off the silver thread pulled out when his lips were separated, and took Wen Ai's hand to his heart: "For you, it likes you very much, don't Okay to throw it away?"

Wen Ai's forehead was messy and his face was red, feeling the powerful heartbeat under his palm, and his heart was banging and banging, and he whispered: "I won't lose it, I like it very much."

"Wake up?" Liu Minzhi saw Wen Ai following Wang Jue in, nodded at him, "Liu Minzhi, Master Jiang, you can call me Liu Jiang. How do you feel? Is your brain awake?"

"Very awake." Wen Ai smiled at her, "Thank you, brother said you saved us."

Liu Minzhi waved his hand: "The responsibility lies, no thanks, I hunted Shubei for five days, she ingested energy through the illusion, and her demon power has been growing. If it weren't for you to destroy the energy transmission hub in the illusion today, and frustrate Shubei, I It may not be able to subdue her for a while."

Wen Ai frowned and hesitated: "Is she... seriously injured?"

"It's very heavy." Liu Minzhi replied truthfully, "She used to exhaust her vitality before, and she used evil methods to cultivate her illness. Now her heart is breached. I am afraid it will take ten years of meditation to relieve her."

Wen Ai looked at her behind, a woman with disheveled hair was sitting far away in the corner of the wall, her hands tied behind her waist, motionless.

Liu Minzhi turned sideways to clear the way, so that his sight could pass unimpeded: "Go and talk to her, I have notified the organization, someone will come to take her away soon, this walk... She has suffered too much innocence, I am afraid at least Three hundred years sentenced."

Wen Ai nodded, Wang Jue squeezed his hand, and then let go of him.

Wen Ai walked to the corner alone, and Shu Bei leaned his head against the wall decadently and said hoarsely: "Are you happy? No one will stop you from being with him now."

Wen Ai's eyes were sour: "Mom... you used to think that Wang Jue was unreliable. Now that he and I have gone through the sixth life, you can see him. Do you still think he is unreliable?"

Shu Bei’s chapped mouth evokes a sneer: "Human life is short, and love, hatred and hatred are all concentrated in a short life. They are naturally fickle and destined to change too fast. You foolishly vowed to each other with him, not sweet. In retrospect, he has changed his mind, and rushed to the next lover and the next life node. Fantasy is a fantasy, and reality is reality. I can’t persuade you if I can’t persuade you. This so-called love is stabbed hard and you will understand."

"Brother wouldn't be like this." Wen Ai shook his head. "He is different from... that person."

That person is Wen Ai's father-Wen Xu.

Shu Bei had a passionate love with Wen Xu. Wen Xu had a congenital heart disease, so Shu Bei desperately gave him vitality. After losing his strength, the demon lost his weight. She healed that heart, that heart. She didn't have her in my heart. Wen Xu unilaterally broke up and turned around to carefully prepare for the wedding. The bride is the daughter of the Lin Group, and he is the opposite of Wen's family. Wen Xu loves the warm and sincere Shubei, but he is more eager to reach the top and feel the wind and rain.

Shu Bei took the gilded invitation and stood in the corner watching the whole wedding.

Six months later, she gave birth to Wen Ai, her old wound was still unhealed, and after giving birth she became so weak that she returned to her original form. Then, Wen Ai, who had not been weaned, was lost, and Shu Bei went crazy on the street. Searching, but always getting nothing, pain and hatred finally swallowed her completely.

Shubei began to practice with the evil method that was explicitly prohibited by the Demon Association. The nine-tailed cat demon is best at illusion. She throws humans into the set world, and gives them dark and violent tasks, inspiring human evil, or turning lovers into enemies. , Get huge energy from it.

Later, she found Wen Ai and found that he had made love with a human being. After persuading them to no avail, she washed them away and threw them into the illusion. But Wang Jue'ai Wen'ai loves to the bones, has become an instinct, so every time he fell in love with him at first sight and cared for him. However, Wen Ai has always been soft-hearted. After being captured by Wang Jue, he would rather fail the mission and accept punishment, and stay with him. Shu Bei was reluctant to suffer from his son, and never given severe punishment. Watching them fall in love in different reincarnations time and time again, only as a sinful relationship, he was more determined to break them apart.

The Demon Association quickly noticed Shu Bei, Liu Minzhi was ordered to hunt down, and finally cooperated with Wen Aili and finally took her down.

The Demon Association soon came and took Shu Bei away for trial. Liu Minzhi said goodbye to him after he had dealt with it.

Wen Ai stood by the side of the road, staring blankly at the direction Shube was walking.

Wang Jue was afraid that this innocent Bo'er would be affected after talking to his cynical mother. He clenched his hand and said: "Wen Xu's kind of scum is just an example. It's not that there is no true love in this world, but your mother does not. Encountered, so I don’t believe it."

Wen Ai shook his head: "My surname is Wen, not Shu. After all, my mother still loves that person. She just hates herself and can't let it go. She refuses to admit herself, so she refuses to admit love."

Wang Jue grabbed his other hand and asked him to turn around and face him face to face: "Your mother gave birth to you and gave you a surname, but I raised you and gave you your name. Putting the urine on the floor raised you from half a slap. In general, I am slightly better. Don't miss your mother anymore, you think about me."

"You are by my side, what do you want to think about." Wen Ai tilted his head up, "and when did I have feces! I was born with a bright mind, but smart."

Wang Jue grinned, showing white teeth: "Isn't it? Very clever, knowing that I am good, so you can tease me without weaning."

Wen Ai: "Nonsense."

Wang Jue raised his eyebrows: "When I first picked you up, did you drill into my crotch? Still say no?"

Wen Ai blushed and hurriedly defended: "I accidentally fell down!"

Wang Jue smiled and said: "You don't know how much I broke down at the time. His mother was actually hard facing a cat, or a puppie. I looked in the mirror and thought I saw something abnormal."

Wyndether raised his chin. If the tail is here, he will be up to the sky: "I look good, I'm so cute, you are perverted. We are born together."

"I raised it well. When I was a cat, I was cute, and I became even more cute when I became a human. It didn't get crooked at all." After Wang Jue finished speaking, he was quiet for a few seconds before touching his face, with stars shining in his eyes. A little light, "Fortunately you have become a human, fortunately..."

Wen Ai covered his hand and looked at him without blinking: "Well, fortunately I have become a human."

Wang Jue lowered his head, touching Wen Ai's forehead, looking into each other's eyes, and rubbing the tips of their noses affectionately.

The seven generations came in all kinds of things, and the two looked at each other warmly, and they all saw the old world in each other's eyes.