Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?

Right now? Then do it now. Ji Qingzhuo has no objection.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo said softly as he held one of his wrists.

After so long, she has actually gotten used to Shen Rongyu's embrace. She has always been unaccustomed to being close to people, but after such a long time, Shen Rongyu has become an exception.

Sometimes, he was too domineering, just broke the security barrier around her without any explanation, and broke into the small space that belonged to her alone.

This actually helps the system absorb energy, and Ji Qingzhuo did not refuse, so as time passed, she no longer rejected Shen Rongyu approaching her.

Her chin rested on Shen Rongyu's shoulder, and the palm of his holding her was a little hot, but it had been a long time since there was any spiritual energy pouring in from the place where their skin touched, she felt a little puzzled.

Shen Rongyu knew that once he started to practice, his spiritual consciousness would fall into the cultivation space, and his current cultivation was not enough to keep his spiritual consciousness clear.

There is one thing he doesn't want to admit, he wants to hold Ji Qingzhuo soberly for a while longer.

He hadn't started practicing. Although Ji Qingzhuo felt puzzled, she didn't know how to ask, and was just held by him in a daze, with the other hand hanging stiffly by her side.

After holding her for a long time, the other hand that was not held by him also felt a little at a loss, not knowing where to put it.

Ji Qingzhuo moved the hand placed by her side, and every time she moved, the arc was very small. Shen Rongyu noticed her small movements, but he didn't speak or stop her.

Because he knew that Ji Qingzhuo was sensitive and cautious, if he said something, she must pull her hand back.

Shen Rongyu didn't respond, Ji Qingzhuo thought he didn't notice, and she didn't know what happened to her hand, as if she didn't listen to her commands.

Her fingers were clenched into fists, like curled wings, and then, the curled wings carefully and slowly put on Shen Rongyu's back.

Ji Qingzhuo's fingertips touched the fabric on his shoulders, and there were small wrinkles. Shen Rongyu naturally sensed her approaching, his eyes were slightly condensed, the thin ice in his eyes reflected the autumn sun, and the collision became famous. For the bright color of surprise - he is sure that Ji Qingzhuo is now sober.

The big hand holding her wrist was tightened for half an inch, he turned his head sideways, and the corner of his lips brushed against the tip of her ear. He seemed to want to do something, but he didn't do it after all, and finally turned into a low sigh.

Ji Qingzhuo seemed to be frightened by something, and wanted to quickly withdraw his hand, but Shen Rongyu held her elbow with the other hand, preventing her from retracting it.

At the same time, spiritual energy finally poured into the skins of the two touching each other. Even if Ji Qingzhuo wanted to move again, her spiritual consciousness had already floated up and left her body.

When she came to the cultivation space, she saw the dazzling bright red. She closed her eyes and cut off her vision, but the surging sea of ​​blood rushed towards her, and Ji Qingzhuo couldn't dodge it.

Just now, Shen Rongyu's lips were half an inch behind her ear tips, but they didn't stick to them after all, but the red air flow was different. He opened his lips and caught her earlobe, Ji Qingzhuo shrank his neck sensitively, But this breath squeezed into the gaps in her skin.

The red air couldn't stop pecking and kissing the tip of her ear, and then the other end stretched up to her cheek, lingering along her beautiful jaw line, wrapping around her lips, lingering for a while, and then slipping down.

Ji Qingzhuo has long been used to it. Anyway, when she leans back, the red air will support her, and she is also used to it. When she closes her eyes, he can do whatever he likes.

At the very beginning, when the red air flow climbed onto her skin, she would flinch and hide back, but there were air currents entangled in all directions, and she didn't know where to hide.

Now she is different, the red air tangles as much as she likes, anyway, he...he actually won't go too far.

Another air current wrapped around her shoulder, which was where she was injured today. When Shen Rongyu applied the medicine to her, his movements were actually very restrained, but the red air current was different. As much as Shen Rongyu endured, he was as bold as he was.

From the shoulders to the elbows, every part of the skin was bitten by him, Ji Qingzhuo just half-lyed like this, with his eyes closed, doing whatever he wanted, whatever he liked.

But the red air flow was obviously not satisfied with this, he felt that Ji Qingzhuo was perfunctory to him, so he climbed onto Ji Qingzhuo's lips again, the lips melted by the cold red air flow pressed against hers, with a deep and lingering voice Came: "Zhuo Zhuo."

He couldn't stop calling her, one sound after another, Ji Qingzhuo touched his lips forward, his movements were perfunctory, as if he was responding to him.

The red air was annoyed, he wrapped Ji Qingzhuo even tighter, but now Ji Qingzhuo was floating in the sea of ​​blood, really like a piece of driftwood on the water, she didn't bother to move, because she thought she already knew the red color very well The air was out, so she took advantage of it and stopped taking it seriously.

Of course, every time the red air current representing Shen Rongyu touched her, it was with great enthusiasm. He drilled into Ji Qingzhuo's mouth, calling her between her lips and teeth: "Zhuo Zhuo."

Ji Qingzhuo touched the red airflow as a response, but the red airflow touched by her palm wrapped around her waist.

In the past, the airflow was just "wrapping around". This time, the end of the airflow scratched Ji Qingzhuo's waist. Ji Qingzhuo was afraid of itching, and her muscles immediately contracted. She raised her hand, trying to pull the airflow She opened it, but he scratched it maliciously again, and other small air currents wrapped around her hand, imprisoning her movements.

Ji Qingzhuo was a little helpless, she twisted her body to hide, but the red air current still couldn't stop touching her, her lips were slightly parted, and after a long time, she let out a soft panting sound.

"Xiaoyu, don't do this." She called him, but the red air hadn't turned into her ears, how could she hear her voice, and...even if he heard it, he might not be able to listen to her.

Ji Qingzhuo was still hiding, but the red air flow wrapped around her ears, covering her ears, almost sealing off her hearing, only the sound from the red air flow she could clearly hear, with a little low vibration .

"Don't be afraid, just talk to me." He learned new words and said to Ji Qingzhuo.

The muscles in Ji Qingzhuo's waist were tense, she didn't hide anymore, she just raised her arms to hug him.

"Okay, take care of you." She said to him.

At this time, Ji Qingzhuo misses Shen Rongyu outside very much. The Shen Rongyu outside is so good. When he rescued her for the first time, he deliberately separated the two of them by a layer of air.

She is obviously afraid of getting close to others, but now she wants to be so close to him. Now Ji Qingzhuo even begins to wonder if this red air current is really Shen Rongyu. That white-clothed Shen Rongyu really lives in the heart of such an overbearing and unreasonable red man. Airflow?

"Xiaoyu." Ji Qingzhuo touched the red lips, and she whispered something unclear.

Anyway, Shen Rongyu couldn't hear it, so she just said it casually.

"You are like this, you are really the worst villain in the world." Ji Qingzhuo commented on her.

The red air flow couldn't hear it, so it just stuck to her, repeating the new sentence it had learned: "Don't be afraid."

"Xiaoyu, I dare not even look at you." Ji Qingzhuo stroked his closed eyes, and the red air flow belonging to Shen Rongyu also followed her fingers and wrapped around Ji Qingzhuo's eyes.

The end of the airflow turned into a mouth, passed over her eyebrows, and then stroked the slight depression under her eyebrows. Under the drooping eyelashes were her eyes.

This time, the red airflow didn't touch her eyes aggressively, as if he sensed a snake that didn't like food, he shook his head and avoided it.

"You can learn from Senior Brother Xiaoyu outside, okay?" Ji Qingzhuo was telling the truth a lot when she was alone, and she was nagging, but now she knew that the red air current would not be able to hear her, so she began to speak boldly.

Of course, the red airflow is Shen Rongyu's spiritual consciousness. Whatever he thinks in his heart, the red airflow will do. He is such a hateful villain.

"I beat my disciple from the same sect today." Ji Qingzhuo's topic changed quickly, the red air flowed up her throat, and he felt the vibration of her vocal cords, but he couldn't understand what Ji Qingzhuo was saying.

"He said my umbrella was not good, how could he say that?" Ji Qingzhuo still remembered what Wen Ying said about her umbrella, the things she cared about were always so peculiar.

"I think I'm pretty good, but I don't want to be like this. They were looking at me. I hid in a corner, but someone leaned over..." Ji Qingzhuo opened his lips, his voice was soft, echoing in the middle of the quiet sea of ​​blood.

"Hold me again." Ji Qingzhuo said, "I want to hide."

As if he understood what Ji Qingzhuo said, the red air flow turned into blood-colored sea waves, and he rushed towards Ji Qingzhuo, and he dragged her into the sea of ​​blood. No one saw.

Ji Qingzhuo sank into the sea of ​​blood again, she sighed softly, but was swallowed by the red air current, and it turned into a small sob.

She is inseparable from him, she is a blue gem embedded in the sea of ​​blood, and the inlaid minions are sharp and hard, as if she will be embedded in it for a lifetime.

—Of course, if possible, Ji Qingzhuo also wants to hide here for the rest of his life.

She is such a strange person.

When he woke up from cultivation, Ji Qingzhuo's hand was still on his shoulder, while Shen Rongyu's hand holding his elbow had wrapped around her waist at some point, pressing her fingers around her waist.

Ji Qingzhuo felt very itchy, and she decided to take back what she said to the red airflow in the cultivation space—"Can you learn from Brother Xiaoyu outside?" Because Shen Rongyu inside and outside are probably the same, both are equally bad.

She backed away from his arms, Shen Rongyu remained silent, staring at her - she still didn't dare to look at her, they hardly looked at each other.

Shen Rongyu likes to watch Ji Qingzhuo very much, and it almost becomes his pleasure to capture the slight changes on a piece of wood, but Ji Qingzhuo doesn't look at him, she looks in his direction, and her eyes often fall on his ears and shoulders.

It's getting late, I don't know how long I have been practicing, but it is still longer than what they agreed on. From this perspective, Ji Qingzhuo feels that he is quite hardworking.

The crescent moon in the sky was faintly shining, the moonlight was like frost, and the coolness of autumn entered her neck. Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head and swallowed. She wanted to swallow back the sneeze she was about to sneez, but the sneeze was really unbearable. So she called it out anyway.

The clothes in the world of cultivating immortals have the effect of keeping out the cold, otherwise she would have caught a cold wearing such thin skirts in late autumn.

Shen Rongyu looked down at the top of her head, her hair was slightly messed up, and the tips of her ears were slightly red.

He asked, "Is it cold?"

Ji Qingzhuo rubbed his arms: "Clothes can keep out the cold, it's just that the wind blows in."

The main reason is that when she was practicing just now, she broke into a thin sweat, and now she is even colder when the cold wind blows her.

Shen Rongyu went into the house, found a white cloak, and handed it to her. The cloak was decorated with white crane feathers, and the end was light black. Ji Qingzhuo's petite body was covered in his crane cloak, making him look even smaller .

His crane cloak has a long hem and a bent end, Ji Qingzhuo can only hold it with both hands for fear that it will get dirty, but this crane cloak is very warm, and she doesn't feel cold anymore.

Shen Rongyu looked at her cramped movements and said to her: "It won't be dirty, just put it down."

Ji Qingzhuo let go, and the crane cloak fell down to her feet, Shen Rongyu saw her huddled in the middle of the crane feathers, and felt a little cute.

"Zhuo Zhuo, go back." He called her to walk up to the Snow Burying Sword.

Ji Qingzhuo picked up the umbrella that was placed on the bamboo couch, folded his hands in front of his chest, and Shen Rongyu looked down at her movements and the gully hidden under the umbrella.

He couldn't help but said: "Don't hold it like this."

Ji Qingzhuo said: "Put it in your purse, and don't take it out for use at any time."

Shen Rongyu opened his lips, but he felt it was difficult to say these words, as if his lips were stuck by something.

In the end, he still told Ji Qingzhuo a new knowledge in the world of cultivating immortals: "If it is a magic weapon of natal life, it can be stored in the body, but the cultivation base can only be achieved with the Golden Core."

After speaking, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he couldn't see clearly under the moonlight—fortunately, Ji Qingzhuo didn't look at him.

Ji Qingzhuo was studying the lines of the crane feathers on the side of her face, she said, "Then I have to work hard to get to the golden elixir, can I?"

Shen Rongyu said: "Then you have to practice harder every day."

Ji Qingzhuo thought of the red airflow in the cultivation space, she thought, no one can practice without doing anything, maybe others are more tired than her, so in order to be able to put away her magic weapon, she will work hard.

So she nodded. Said: "Okay."

"Like it so much?" Shen Rongyu asked.

"I like it very much." Ji Qingzhuo replied.

Shen Rongyu didn't react too much after hearing this sentence, but under the lingling moonlight, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Ji Qingzhuo bid farewell to Shen Rongyu at the gate of her small courtyard, and after watching his figure disappear, she ran into her small courtyard.

Mao Mao fell asleep lying in the corner. A donkey at such an age is always lethargic. Without the support of the elixir, its activities gradually became inflexible.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't disturb Maomao's sleep, but ran into the room to wash up by himself.

Before going to bed, she pulled out her small mirror and called the system.

"System, how is your energy saving?" Ji Qingzhuo asked, she was with Shen Rongyu all this time, and she didn't know when the system would be able to accumulate enough energy to unlock the next stage of function.

"It's just a little bit closer, come closer." The system began to draw a big pie.

"It's very close." Ji Qingzhuo plugged the system back in, "I'll work harder for a while."

"Host, you are too powerful, I want to tell you, actually absorbed a lot more energy today!" The system did not forget to praise her, "You don't even need my guidance."

"What can you guide?" Ji Qingzhuo casually said this to the system. She felt that she was at a disadvantage, because her interaction with Shen Rongyu in the cultivation space could not be counted.

"I think you should take the initiative and kiss him while he's not paying attention." The system doesn't know if it saw Ji Qingzhuo kiss Shen Rongyu when he was confused that day.

"This... How can this work." Ji Qingzhuo lay on the bed, feeling a little ashamed, "He's not—" The red airflow in the cultivation space.

"What is it?" the system asked, it felt that Ji Qingzhuo had his own little secret.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't want to lie, so she kept silent and simply ignored the system.

The system didn't bother her anymore, and she fell asleep by herself.

Wrapped in a quilt, she shrank into a small cocoon at the foot of the bed, and on the shelf next to her bed, there was an umbrella on one side, and a crane cloak given to her by Shen Rongyu on the other. Below, it seems quite suitable.

Because of what happened tonight, Ji Qingzhuo, who fell into a deep sleep, almost forgot that tomorrow is the formation class assessment.

She has to face...Jiang Qianke who wants to kill her, and crack the formation he prepared for her.

And she still doesn't know how to deal with this almost certain death.