Daoist, you miss me in your life

Chapter 22 Competing and Favoring 3

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don't want!Who will save him!

"Don't go!" Xue Luoli roared with all her strength, and at the moment when she was restrained to the point of suffocation, she finally broke free from the shackles and opened her eyes.

The strange dream and the bleak darkness brought too much impact, Xue Luoli kept taking deep breaths to calm her mind.After recovering, he realized that besides the ceiling of the Jiuxiaolou guest room, Shen Sichen's face was in sight.

"Wow!" Xue Luoli was once again shocked by her emotional dignity, she stood up abruptly, but her soul couldn't keep up with the violent movement, she became dizzy and nearly collapsed.

Shen Sichen quickly helped Xue Luoli steady with his hands, and patted him on the back lightly.Surrounded by the faint orchid fragrance from Shen Sichen's body, feeling at ease for no reason, Xue Luoli gradually calmed down and looked at his current situation again.

His face turned black.

The sitting posture of the two of them is really indescribably ambiguous, Xue Luoli's eyes are full of water, and her chest is heaving non-stop, being gently embraced by Shen Sichen...

This scene made Xue Luoli uncontrollably think of that unlucky night.It is also the same moonlight, such fragrance, and such Shen Sichen, he even told Shen Sichen...

wrong!

"Shen Sichen, what are you doing here without a bed?" Xue Luoli's mind turned, no wonder she would have nightmares, because she was crushed by this "ghost".

In the dream, Xue Luoli was imprisoned, but in reality Xue Luoli was still barking her teeth and claws.

Shen Sichen worried: "You are crying, are you having a nightmare?"

tears?Xue Luoli stretched out her hand suspiciously, and sure enough, her fingers touched a piece of ice, her eyes were sore and itchy, and she cried for an unknown amount of time.

I don't know how long Shen Sichen watched this wailing appearance.

"It's hard not to have nightmares if you live in the same room with the Taoist priest." Xue Luoli was extremely depressed and sarcastically.

What he said was unreasonable, and it was not the first day that they were in the same room these days.

Shen Sichen was still a little worried, and said: "Did you dream about something bad? It will make you feel more comfortable when you say it."

Xue Luoli turned around and faced Shen Sichen.The moonlight was excellent tonight, and the moonlight shone through the window screens and hit Shen Sichen's body covered in plain silver gauze, overlapping with the figure in Xue Luoli's dream in a trance.

With a cold look in his eyes, Xue Luoli's tone was not kind: "How can something good happen in a nightmare, the Taoist priest is so funny. But I really saw a person who looked like the Taoist priest in my dream, speaking something I couldn't understand, so sleepy I can't escape, probably the same people I hate in the whole world. Ha ha."

Shen Sichen's expression was uncertain when he heard the words, but he held Xue Luoli's hand even tighter: "Then, what did you say? Why are you crying."

"What the hell, did the Daoist hear about ghosts pressing the bed? I can't say anything or do anything. I only heard the conversation between two people who seemed to be talking nonsense."

"...What is it?" Shen Sichen tried his best to ignore Xue Luoli's vulgar words.

"To come and go is deception, promises or something. What kind of mess is this? Maybe some unjust dead ghost from Jiuxiaolou came here." Xue Luoli was always embarrassed in front of Shen Sichen, unwilling to do so, and didn't know what to say. Marginal words are thrown out.

"Really?" Shen Sichen put on that gentle and calm expression again, and patted Xue Luoli's head, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while, do you want me to watch over here."

A gloomy sword light came towards him, Shen Sichen retreated subconsciously to dodge, the fierce and fierce sword energy shocked him back a few steps unpreparedly, a cut was made in the long sleeve of his right hand, although he didn't hurt the flesh, he still felt numb .

Xue Luoli pointed at Shen Sichen with a blood-biting hand, and said expressionlessly: "Master, I have warned you, if you touch something that shouldn't be touched, you will lose your hand."

Probably never thought that Xue Luoli would really draw a sword, or that it was too long since the last time she drew a sword against Xue Luoli, Shen Sichen's eyes widened with disbelief written on his face, his complexion turned from red to blue, and then from blue to green again. turn white.

"...I'm sorry, I got carried away for a while."

As if nothing had happened, Xue Luoli put away the Blood-devouring Sword, and Xue Luoli showed a playful smile again: "A Taoist priest who has achieved success in cultivation should not have a bad memory. It's not good for me to remind you all the time."

Yes, he is the one who talks and laughs freely, not the helpless, incompetent and at a loss in the dream.Xue Luoli doesn't want to experience this again, even if it's just a dream, it's disgusting.

Go back to Ling Che to find out if there is any medicine to put an end to nightmares.

Xue Luoli looked at Shen Sichen's figure who walked back to the couch and lay down in silence. The two couches were facing each other and not far away, and the cultivators could easily hear each other's breath.

He knew that Shen Sichen was not asleep, so he was probably stunned by the sword.

Xue Luoli sneered, this stinky Taoist priest really felt that he had been inspired by him to be a fellow, and dared to touch him up and down.

Hmm, it seems a bit strange to describe.Xue Luoli rolled her eyes, lying on the bed with her legs crossed, thinking carefully about what Ling Che taught him.

Shen Sichen listened to the movement behind him, Xue Luoli was not asleep, and he couldn't sleep either.Xue Luoli left room for that sword, only brushed his sleeves and didn't really hurt him at all.

As for Shen Sichen, he has never experienced such pain since he became famous as a teenager. Even Shen Nianxing was injured and lost his eyes during the days when the world was confused and dark. There was a gap and the blood flow continued.

Three souls and seven souls, seven emotions and six desires leaked out from that gap, causing him pain all over his body.

"Go to sleep, or you will be tired and lack energy tomorrow." Still unable to bear it, Shen Sichen whispered to the other side of the room.

"Oh." Xue Luoli, who was in a daze, heard that Shen Sichen couldn't stay idle anymore, and said angrily, "The Taoist priest didn't sleep either, so he wasn't scared by me just now, haha. I'm clumsy, isn't it?" on purpose."

"Well, I'm fine." Obviously it was the one who was injured, but Shen Sichen's tone seemed to comfort Xue Luoli instead.

Xue Luoli turned sideways, looked straight at Shen Sichen's bed, propped her head up and said, "Master Daoist, I've been curious for a long time. Although you were so stupid before, it seems that you have been extra tolerant to me after this meeting. What, A new sex method?"

Shen Sichen also looked sideways at him: "You don't like others treating you well?"

Xue Luoli sneered: "Who would be so cheap? It's just that there is a purpose for being nice to people, and you have to pay the price. Talking about benevolence, generosity, and love for the world is nonsense. I don't know what the Taoist priest's purpose is?"

Shen Sichen was so teased that he burst into a smile: "Sect Master Ling is gentle, gentle and modest, why can't you learn anything?"

Being ridiculed for no reason, Xue Luoli looked uneasy, stretched out her hand to grab the pillow, and threw it at Shen Sichen.

The pillow infused with spiritual power was as heavy as a boulder. Shen Sichen had expected him to react like this. With a smile, he turned it into soft fingers, and put the pillow that had become light again, saying: "The hostility is still the same. Seriously, Sect Master Ling doesn't listen to the persuasion at all."

Xue Luoli thought of something, and smiled wickedly.

"Ling Che talked too much. He also said that Taoist Master Shen Sichen stalked me because he liked me, so I want to listen to it too? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." In my imagination, Shen Sichen's face must be more exciting than the color of the lanterns on the Lantern Festival night.

"Maybe it is."

"What?" Xue Luoli laughed too loudly and couldn't hear clearly for a while.

"Maybe what Sect Master Ling said is right, what if I really like you?"

This time I have said the whole thing, Xue Luoli should be able to hear clearly.

After a long while, Shen Sichen saw him evoking an evil smile, seductive and innocent, two extremes intertwined on this face, it is easy to confuse people.

"If the Taoist priest likes me, it will be miserable."

He lowered his voice, his eyes glowed with a strange light, and he paused every word.

"You're going to hell."

For a long time, there was no reply from Shen Sichen.Xue Luoli thought that the stinky Taoist priest was finally scared, and she won the round.After waiting patiently for a while, he realized that Shen Sichen had probably fallen asleep.

... Boring.

Xue Luoli couldn't wait for the expected response, she must be afraid of disgust and resentment, no matter how embarrassing and helpless, there will always be a sound when a stone is thrown into the water, why every time he meets Shen Sichen, he is like a meat bun hitting a dog of.

too boring.

Xue Luoli rested her head on her hands, crossed her legs and counted sheep in boredom.

It's okay for a cultivator to sleep less for a few nights, he won't be the weak and hopeless person Shen Sichen said, but it's too stupid for one person to keep his eyes open until dawn and the other to sleep until dawn.

After patiently counting to the thousandth sheep, Xue Luoli was still awake and not sleepy.A good idea suddenly occurred to him in his irritability. He usually closes his eyes and turns his head when he sees Shen Sichen. Maybe he can help, so Xue Luoli began to count Shen Sichen.

Hey, it actually worked.

Xue Luoli counted Shen Sichen, and his face, which was as light and gentle as the moon, floated in his mind, as if he was about to open his mouth in the next second to educate him with nonsense such as the cycle of reincarnation and causality. Xue Luoli was so angry that he quickly counted again. Next.

Counted to about a hundred pensive Chen, as expected tiredness hit unconscious...

The next day, Xue Luoli slept so refreshedly that she could feel her complexion rosy and lustrous without looking in the bronze mirror. She suddenly felt that she had both wisdom and courage when she had an idea last night.He found that Shen Sichen had already woken up, and began to sip tea and meditate again. He didn't know what he was thinking. The clothes that Xue Luoli had scratched last night had already been changed.

Hearing Xue Luoli's movement, Shen Sichen put down his teacup and said good morning with a smile, that smile was more dazzling than Chaoyang who was basking in his buttocks.Xue Luoli replied with a half-hearted smile and said hello, and began to roll around on the bed and stretch.

Shen Sichen asked softly again, did you sleep well afterwards?

Xue Luoli stretched her muscles and easily completed a forward roll, and said with a smile that there was no Taoist priest dangling in front of me in the dream, so of course I slept well!

Shen Sichen laughed when he heard the words, shook his head and said, but I heard you call my name for a long time afterwards.

boom!

Xue Luoli's hands softened, her body crooked and she fell to the ground face down.