Xie Bi'an closed his eyes, picked up the quilt and covered Zou Zhou, and kept stroking her back with his hands, muttering to himself, as if he was talking in his sleep.

In fact, he was more awake than ever and was even more angry. If it weren't for Zou Zhou's spirit was not determined and needed protection, he would have wanted to cut the Yaksha into pieces.

"Girl is fine now. Don't be afraid if I'm here." After saying that, Xie Bi'an secretly twisted himself hard, hating that he would never let such a thing happen if he hadn't left Zou Zhou alone.

In a trance, she felt the person who was on the quilt moving. Xie Bi'an slowly opened his eyes and saw Zou Zhou revealing a white and smooth neck, big or small, deep or light red mark.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and hugged Zou Zhou: "It's all my fault. Girl, you can beat and scold me. As long as you don't think about it, okay?"

"It's okay, Uncle Xiaobai, I'm fine."

Xie Bi'an let go of his arm, and was even more distressed when he was surprised. He touched my forehead: "If you have any breath, please suck it at me, don't hold yourself in your arms, girl."

"Uncle Xiaobai, I'm really fine, I'm just frightened." I grinned.

"Has he hurt you?" Xie Bi'an's brain nerves suddenly became tense.

I hugged the quilt tightly and shook my head: "No, I'm really fine."

Xie Bi'an didn't believe it, gritted his teeth and threw a look at me, hesitated to lift the quilt. Now there were no red marks except for the neck, so he felt relieved.

Then I hugged me tightly through the quilt, and my hands kept stroking the back of my head, as if I was still thinking about how to deal with the yaksha.

Fan Wujiu threw Yasha into the kitchen and locked it. He walked to the door of the room and saw the two of them hugging each other, and came to the door without saying a word, and cleaned up the main hall.

Holding a cup of tea, I sat on the chair. When I heard a knock on the door in the kitchen, I had no choice but to put down the tea cup and walk out.

Standing in front of the window, Fan Wujiu reached out and knocked. Hearing the footsteps, he immediately withdrew his hand. When he looked up, he saw the right eyes.

"Why do you need to drink?" was so angry.

Although Yasha was awake, his headache was split, and he lowered his eyes and said to his head from time to time with one hand:

"I don't know why I want to drink." After thinking for a while, I suddenly raised my head: "Oh, it must be because I feel uncomfortable and I drink it unknowingly."

Fan Wujiu clenched his fist and smashed it against the border of the window, and rushed over angrily: "I know I can't drink, but I can't control it at all?" His words were full of disappointment.

"No help, I," Yasha realized that he had made a mistake: "I..."

"Enough, what do you have to explain to Zou Zhou? It's useless to tell me!" After saying that, Fan Wujiu turned his hand on his back and walked back to the main hall.

The yaksha pressed against the cold wall and slapped himself regretfully. He slapped himself continuously if he didn't have enough. Even so, he glanced at a bucket of water, and without thinking, he raised it and poured it on his body.

At this time, he was completely awake. Although he couldn't remember what he had done, some pictures could still be recalled.

Bastard, you are the complete bastard.

Yasha smashed the wall and scolded himself angrily, wanting to blow his head.

After calming down for a long time, with a creaking sound, Yasha looked over with the sound, and Xie Bi'an stood at the door.

The pair of pomegranate pupils were particularly bright red and gorgeous because of their anger. Yasha not only felt disgusted when he looked at it, but on the contrary, he wanted him to smash his fist quickly.

And I will never fight back.

The reality is completely opposite to what we hope, and Yasha is very surprised.

"What's wrong? You didn't hit me?" As a last resort, Yasha began to provoke.

Xie Bi'an was moving his hands and feet, holding his fist and the crisp sound from his finger bones made Yasha know that the provocation had been successful.

Soon, the two wrestled together, saying that the fight was not accurate enough, and it should be that the Yasha curled up in a ball and waited for countless fists to fall.

There was a ping-pong sound in the kitchen, and Fan Wujiu would not hear it. However, he still stood at the door with a teacup in his hand, and occasionally glanced at him.

"Don't you go and persuade the fight?"

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r     />After hearing the sound, Fan Wujiu immediately turned around: "How are you?"

It was completely answering the question. I continued to ask: "Don't you go and persuade the fight?"

Fan Wujiu frowned slightly, picked up the teacup and held it in front of me: "I'll ask you, are you okay?"

It seems that if I don’t say it’s good or bad, Dahei won’t stop asking. I nodded, and when I saw him, he nodded and took the water cup: “Where are you?”

The water cup is very warm, I think it is not just because of the water temperature.

"What am I?"

This questioned me.

"You go and tell Uncle Xiaobai that I'm fine. Yasha is also because of drinking, so I don't blame him."

Fan Wuji raised his lips and his brows squeezed into an arc: "You should say this, but I don't mean it."

It seems that I can't communicate normally with Dahei, so I gave up on this topic.

"Da Hei, I, actually, Uncle Xiaobai and I," suddenly happened, and all the thoughts broke up. For a moment, I couldn't remember a single word.

"Bai has already talked to me. You should make the decision on your own. Is this clear?

To be honest, I didn't understand at all, so I shook my head hard.

Fan Wuji knew this and pushed me into the room. After closing the door, he whispered:

"Bai and I are probably the most suitable for being friends and brothers, but not as lovers." Fan Wujiu saw the window open and saw that I was wearing thin clothes, so he closed the window.

When I returned to my seat, I saw my face blankly and sneered: "Is it strange to hear me talking to you like this?"

I nodded instinctively: "Yeah."

"You are quite similar to Bai, but there are many different places. To be honest," Fan Wuji dragged the chair to Zou Zhou: "If you are separated from Bai and can be with him, I only think of you."

"I can tell you that it's just because I treat you as our own person. Sometimes I have to go straight to the point when talking to you two fools. Even so, you may not understand what I mean. This makes me very distressed." After speaking, Fan Wujiu smiled nicely.

I was a little stunned. Subconsciously, I pinched my face and wanted to know what words just now were about to be auditory hallucinated and whether the laughter was an hallucination.

In fact, everything is real.

"It feels like a dream?"

"Well, yes. Dahei, you don't know, but I'm actually very entangled." Tears flowed down by myself: "When I met you, I knew you had a good relationship. I never thought of getting involved in you. Really, you have to believe me."

Fan Wujiu said yes, and nodded at the same time.

"When I saw that I was getting closer and closer to Uncle Xiaobai, I realized that there was something wrong. I thought about it many times before I realized it." I raised my eyes and found Fan Wujiu listening to me very seriously. The coldness on my face was replaced by gentleness.

I continued, "Then I told myself that I would never let anyone know, including myself. I want you two to do the same."

Fan Wujiu couldn't help but pat him on Zou Zhou and said with a smile: "All this is as expected."

"ha?!"

Fan Wuji then smiled: "Your thoughts cannot escape my eyes. Because Bai and I are indeed cold wars, conflicts and quarrels. But everything has passed. From the time you moved out of the Palace of Impermanence, I began to figure out that the relationship between you two is not just like that on the surface."

"Now we'll make it clearer than escaping each other."

"You're right, Dahei."

"Speak up, my heart is much brighter, and so are you if you think about it."

After saying this, I felt much more comfortable.

"Anyway, don't show your love in the future."

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Fan Wujiu smiled and said nothing.

I asked weakly: "Da Hei, did you tell me that Uncle Bai, I fell in love with him?"

Fan Wujiu shrugged his shoulders, smiled sly, put his hands on both sides of the chair, stood up, threw away a look he had guessed, and left the room.

As for the two in the kitchen, they are in Fan Wuxue House

There were no two people expected, so when the two walked out with their arms around each other, they were not surprised at all.

However, his mouth was opened and he couldn't close, and he didn't explain. He pretended not to know anything and sat back and turned around.

When Yasha saw me, he immediately buried his head in shame, maintained a distance of 15 meters, bowed forty-five degrees, and said sincerely:

"I'm sorry, Zou Zhou, it's my bastard, I'm sorry!"

Xie Bi'an walked to me, smiled and pointed at his face, and then pointed at Yasha.

When Yasha looked up, I immediately understood. The face turned into a cat face, but it was just a black cat.

I didn't hear my voice, and I didn't raise my head. I continued to hunch my waist, and said the word "sorry" in my mouth.

"I'm fine."

Yasha was much more relaxed, stood up straight, and looked embarrassed: "No matter what, I am a bastard, and I will never drink again."

"You have to swear to heaven that you will never drink any wine from now on!" I preached by the way.

Yasha really swears in front of us. After saying that, his black face turned red and his ears were behind him.

"Yasha, the matter is not over yet!" A cross-eye throws away.

Yasha secretly felt something was wrong.

"From today you have to be my servant and serve me!"

As soon as I said that, I felt strange and wanted to change my words. When I saw the two guys laughing so hard that they could not do it myself, I simply gritted my teeth and waited for Yasha's answer.

"Yes, I promise you." Yasha turned sideways with a red face. At this moment, he felt that the wine was really a disaster for him.

"Well, I'm so good. I really want to eat roasted sweet potatoes now. Please help me out and buy three servings." I really want to eat it there, but it's just a joke. Relax myself and don't be embarrassed in front of Yasha.

When Yasha heard this, she believed it and put down her previous high-ranking attitude, and agreed and headed towards the door.
Chapter completed!