When I Abandoned the Protagonist

    "The answer is deeper."

    In the past few decades, Su Mingxiu has continuously broadened her knowledge and wanted to know how the system is bound to herself, but unfortunately, her practice can only stop at the Mahayana—

    Now, she took Guimian to look deeper into her sea of ​​consciousness. But those places are more difficult to see than the chaotic body of sleep.

    Guimian looked over there seriously, as if to remember Su Mingxiu's sea of ​​knowledge, Su Mingxiu whispered in her ear, "You have eight In ten days, come here to find the answer you want."

    She turned around suddenly, "Why eighty days?"

    Su Mingxiu thought of the countdown that she could see all the time, and the words came to her lips, but due to the prohibition of the system, she couldn't reveal more, and she looked like she wanted to speak, but she was also put to sleep reflected in the eyes.

    "Good."

     Guimian said softly, "This is the last time I trust you, Master."

    She called back the name again, and suddenly Su Mingxiu felt that her innocent apprentice had returned, she smiled, leaned into the little girl's ear, and whispered: "Don't called Master."

    Her voice was soft like a feather, "I'll be excited."

    "Uh..." Going to sleep froze in place for a while.

     Her unmoving and well-behaved appearance makes people want to bully even more. Su Mingxiu finally resisted the urge to roll over again. In order to prevent the little apprentice from crying again, she could only send the other party's consciousness overseas and set the child free.

    Grey mist was withdrawn from Su Mingxiu's body with lightning speed, and when she returned to her sleeping body, her ears turned red in the darkness.

    "Huh?"

    There was a very soft echo in the cave.

    This dark cave does not affect their vision. Su Mingxiu can see her red auricle clearly. After making a sound, she is uncomfortable seeing Guimian. Knowing that I can't tease people too much, I changed the subject at will: "I thought you would **** all my spiritual power away."

    After all, if returning to sleep in the past, if the body was released, it would be irresistible to plunder everything.

    I didn't expect to become so self-control.

    Guimian turned his head, thinking who wants your spiritual power, his lips moved. But after all, he didn't say anything. Instead, he was quiet for a while, and then he raised a topic and asked, "Who is the other woman in the lotus... who looks like me?"

    Su Mingxiu pondered for a while.

    "Um...your past life?"

    "Ah!" Gui Mian stared at her, "I have no previous life!"

    The stared woman in the ink shirt tried to put it another way, but unfortunately she didn't say it yet, and was preempted by the other party again, "Even if there is... that means that you love my past life, Not me, right?"

    "Not all."

    "Oh? Is it possible that Master is universal love?"

     Here comes the "Uh...".

    The death quiz is on again.

    Su Mingxiu guessed that she did not have the memory of the previous world. At this time, whether it is to answer that I love the one in front of me more, or to answer that I love the one, or both, they are all speaking like a scumbag. The best way is to—

    Resolve the person who asked the question.

    The red front of the shirt was grabbed, and the lips of the two touched again.

    "You continue to ask," Zuran's tone contained a narrow smile, "I think you can ask a few more questions."

    "Uh...!" Guimian instinctively wanted to push her away, but unfortunately some shattered armor wanted to put it on again, but it was really powerless. Wandering around, in the end, she was so shocked that the talisman gestures on the clothes seemed to be unable to bear the influence of her swaying mood, and she moved to the side on her own, leaving only a crumpled blank in returning to sleep.

    Of course she couldn't ask any more.

    When the sky is bright.

    The Demon Camp.

    A person with a pure and clean appearance is standing beside the throne, and the strange red clothes are the most beautiful scenery in the tent. But the throne that was supposed to be her seat was occupied by a person with a cold complexion and a clean temperament.

    The vicinity is surrounded by red and black monsters and monsters, and the surrounding is even more black magic, surrounded by this momentum, it seems that this white is quite out of place.

    All the demons' eyes are concentrated here.

    However, returning to sleep seems to be unaware, and asks, "How is the situation in the south and north recently?"

    No one spoke for a while.

     Her eyes swept to the demon general over there, her brows raised slightly, as if she didn't know what battle the other party had gone through and how she became dumb overnight.

    Hu Jiu coughed softly and reminded, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for cultivators to know about everything in the Demon Domain."

    He was about to ask Guimian why he brought such a big spy to sit here.

    After he finished speaking, many demon generals who had been holding back for a long time voiced their opinions, and some of them said something ugly, "Young master, when you enter the king's tent, not all cats and dogs can do it. brought."

    Going to sleep looks slightly moved.

    No one saw what she was doing. When the left hand hanging on the side was raised, the palm of her hand was already holding a black thread. Translucent black blade.

    There is a thin line at the other end of the black blade, which is directly connected to the speaker.

    Everyone here was startled when they saw the black line, Hu Jiu spoke first, "Young Master!"

    His tone of voice was extremely anxious, but unfortunately it was not faster than the hand of returning to sleep, just a slight movement of the fingertips, the blade slashed towards the opponent's neck—

    呲.

    Blood splashed on the face of the nearest magician.

    For a while, the tent was so silent that I couldn't even hear my breathing.

    "So dirty."

    The desire is so thick that it can never be washed again, so dirty.

    The words fell, and a handkerchief with a faint fragrance covered her palm. Guimian was stunned for a while, and she retracted her hand subconsciously, but was caught by Su Mingxiu Hold your wrist and open your lips softly: "Don't move."

      Wipe her with such a clean handkerchief.

    …what is she worth?

    Su Mingxiu raised her eyelids slightly, and smiled gently on the corners of her lips. There was still a sense of teaching in her tone, "It's almost lunchtime, so you really need to wipe your hands clean."

    Therefore, the demons in the entire discussion king's tent were watching this Mahayana monk and showing everyone how to clean their hands inside and out.

    They didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to ask again.

    After all, the corpse of the one who protested is still not cold.

      , said: "Since monsters shouldn't stay in this king's tent—"

    "Then I'll leave first, and you can discuss matters on your own."

    Su Mingxiu followed her up and walked out.

    The rest of the generals: ? ?

    What monsters are not suitable for? Is the young master substituting himself into a cat or a dog?

    Hu Jiu sighed and spoke again, this time with extra caution, persuaded Guimian to keep Su Mingxiu outside, and also mentioned that he would send someone to take good care of the monk.

    Guimian thought of what Su Mingxiu said to herself in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and was a little less interested in the things in this Demon Realm, and made an excuse, "She can't live without me."

    Who knows that the person next to him will also follow:

    "Yes."

    "I want to see you all the time."

    Fox Nine: “…”

    He watched the two leave with a very bad expression, and couldn't help calling the Demon Venerable in his heart. If Demon Venerable doesn't come again, their army will probably be disbanded on the spot.

    After returning to sleep after reaching the achievement of "nothing was agreed, even killing a teammate" in the agenda, he pulled Su Mingxiu back to Xuanwu's tortoise shell .

    Her cultivation method is different from that of the demons, as well as the demons and humans. So she doesn't want to stay too close to the demons on weekdays.

    Su Mingxiu seemed to be in a bad mood when she saw her, and for some reason, she began to take things out of the mustard bag.

    Sweet and fragrant spiritual fruits, very fresh spiritual fish, plucked flying cranes, copper tripods used for cooking... and a method that was stolen from somewhere as a tablecloth.

    Return to sleep: ?

    Su Mingxiu casually spreads out a picnic posture on the back of Xuanwu, uses magic to deal with these meals, and soon makes a steaming pot of fish soup, looking at Shangguimian's puzzled eyes , she said indifferently: "Didn't you say, it's lunch time?"

    After a pause, she wondered, "Why, you didn't like the restaurant on earth yesterday, and you don't like the spiritual food now?"

    It seems that she never thought that she would prepare these for herself. Seeing that the delicacies of the mountains and seas that Su Mingxiu had poured out were almost piled up on a hill, Guimian pursed her lips and suddenly said, "I'm coming."

    She is an apprentice, and there is no reason to let the master be busy for her.

    As soon as these two words came out, Su Mingxiu suddenly remembered the roasted lotus cake she had eaten by the hot spring pool in the previous world. Her expression gradually became complicated, but she didn't wait to stop—

    The charred smell reaches the tip of the nose.

    She followed the smell and saw a spiritual fish in the hands of Guimian that she used magic to bake into carbon... corpse.

    "Uh..." Guimian's eyes showed a trace of puzzlement, as if to prove herself, she quickly caught the second fish. One more piece of inedible coke.

    Seeing her reaching out to the remaining ingredients, Su Mingxiu firmly grabbed her wrist, "Why don't we drink soup first?"

    "Not enough." Guimian shook her head decisively.

    Su Mingxiu thought that what she had prepared was enough to feed the apprentice for a while. But at the speed of the little apprentice, she began to worry about her storage.

    The next moment, I just heard her say decisively, "Then you have some other appetizers first?"

    Other?

    In a quarter of an hour.

    Guimian hiccupped a little, his face turned red, and he lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at the teacher who was feeding him with spiritual power and looked rather weak.

    She set up several enchantments in a row, ready to let the other party meditate and recover.

    "Full?"

    The people she protected saw these enchantments, but they did not choose to restore the spiritual power in their bodies, but leaned over and pinched her ears and asked with a smile.

    Gui Mian nodded.

    "What about me?"

    Following, her forehead was pressed—

    Knowledge is still a very festive wedding room.

    "Don't look..."

    She felt that she should be ugly when she was entangled in desire at the moment.

    After a pause, she asked again, "Isn't it Master hungry?"

    Why are you feeding her again?

    Guimian frowned and thought, already very supportive.

    Hearing her innocent tone full of doubts, Su Mingxiu almost couldn't control her desire to devour people in the sea of ​​consciousness, she followed the action of returning to sleep, closed her eyes, and swept her eyelashes. The palm of the other party's palm, the voice also became hoarse.

    "That way I'll be full."

    Really?

    Guimian thought for a while, and uttered a few words in a low voice.

    "What?"

    The person whose eyes were covered by her thought that her hearing was also affected, and she was not sure whether what she heard was correct.

    Pressed on the quilt, the person whose face was redder than the silk quilt moved his throat, opened and closed his red lips, and repeated what he just said again, "It can be a little more."

    "Ah!" Su Mingxiu thought she had gone too far, but being encouraged by her good apprentice like this, she would only... want to bully others.

      , and then I heard the teacher's somewhat helpless voice continue to fall.

    "Return to sleep."

    "You will make me feel unbearable."

    I just wanted to eat a big meal slowly, but suddenly I want to eat Haisai desperately.

    The person who heard her turned his head slowly, approached in the direction of Su Mingxiu, greeted him with a kiss, and his voice was also very well-behaved, "If Master is happy, that's enough."

    So.

    Guimian was very obedient at first, let it be tossing, and then realized the horror of this spiritual touch, and resisted the urge to escape, softly begged Su Mingxiu for mercy—

    But somehow.

      So from the beginning to the end, he didn't even dare to escape, which made Su Mingxiu indulge completely.

    The author has something to say: ah, ah, my treasure is so good!

    Me too! (screaming

    Xuanwu: I have endured too much (lighting a cigarette, jpg

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!