Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 65 The Best Furnace Cauldron (22)

Ming Lie stood there blankly, watching everything that happened in front of him.

He felt that his three views were almost completely shattered at this moment...

Absolutely impossible, that is the Taoist Lord of the Tribulation Period, how could he be controlled by others, and even... kissed! ?

Minglie was at a loss, like Hua Zijing's reaction, he felt that he was living in a dream.

Qian Qiu caught a glimpse of the shiny light bulb out of the corner of his eye, and spoke coldly.

"Still leaving? Stay here, do you want to die?"

It was only then that Shen Qingci realized that Ming Lie was present, and turned around again. He regained his cold expression, and asked calmly:

"You, what did you see?"

"me……"

Minglie trembled.

He felt the end of the world was coming, how dare he say what he saw, unless he didn't want to die!
Shen Qingci waved his sleeves, Ming Lie was standing, but fell to the ground and passed out.

"What are you doing?" Qianqiu asked with interest.

He lowered his eyes, "Let him sleep and forget what he shouldn't see."

"Oh." Qianqiu's tone became slightly cold, "That's all."

Sensing her malice, Shen Qingci pursed his thin lips, feeling slightly absent-minded as he touched the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Qian Qiu looked up at him, blinked, with an innocent and pitiful expression.

His heart couldn't help throbbing for a while, he softened a lot, he hurriedly turned his head away, but still couldn't control it, he nodded slightly.

"……Um."

He subconsciously thought that she would apologize, and if she knew her mistake and could correct it, he could forgive her offense.

"It deserves it." Qian Qiu smiled deeply.

Shen Qingci: "..."

"I attacked him and still treat you like this, what do you want to do to me?" Qian Qiu asked lazily leaning on the side.

"I won't do anything to you, as long as you... as long as you stop killing people, it's not good for you," he said.

Qian Qiu was slightly taken aback.

In memory, someone seemed to have said such things to her in a similar tone.

Tell her not to kill.

She has lived for so long that she has forgotten who the other party is and what she looks like.

I can't remember exactly what I answered at that time, it should be the same as the Glory number, saying that children like to meddle in their own business.

She murmured.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in killing people." She said lightly, "I'm only interested in you."

"Ah."

Qianqiu raised his eyebrows, "Huh? What does this mean?"

Shen Qingci didn't know how to answer for a while.

He has been in seclusion for thousands of years and rarely interacts with people. The suzerain of the Shangqing sect talked to him only in two or three sentences.

He really didn't know how to answer her.

Qian Qiu's expression was calm, and he blinked and stared at Shen Qingci, his eyes burning.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but glanced at her.

Qianqiu's eyelashes are thick and slender, casting a shadow in his eyes, and the tiny rays of light are imprinted in his eyes, just looking at him like this, as if looking forward to it.

He opened his mouth slightly, inexplicably feeling a strong sense of guilt, clearly he was...he was the one being bullied.

"I don't know either," he said.

"Oh..." Qianqiu took a few steps towards him.

Shen Qingci took a few steps back, keeping a distance from her, hiding something, not wanting her to notice.

Qianqiu still saw it, her eyes lingered on his lower body, and her tone was meaningful, "Wow, so sensitive?"

"..."

What's the meaning.

Shen Qingci subconsciously felt something was wrong, turned around and wanted to leave, Qianqiu said: "If you leave, I will kill him."

"You clearly promised me..."

"The wind is too strong, I lost my memory." Qianqiu was confident, "You said you only have me in your heart, why do you want to leave me now?"

Shen Qingci, who only has common people in his heart: "..."

I am not, I am not.

Qianqiu took a few steps forward, followed Shen Qingci's robe with his hand, and touched his hand, the joints were distinct, shining like jade.

Shen Qingci wanted to break away, she said: "If you don't take me with you, I will forget what I promised you one day, what if I kill someone?"

He didn't move.

Qianqiu continued to speak slowly, "You're right."

"..."

"Ok?"

"Okay." He could only agree, and said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Can you...don't do this first?"

"why?"

"……itch."

Qian Qiu's fingertips kept spinning in his palm.

Shen Qingci's throat tightened inexplicably, his heart itched, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)