Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

"Suddenly I remembered that I still had something to do." Zhao Xuan returned to the room and closed the window, adding in a pretentious manner.

When Fang Zhaowei heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Xuan Yi. Xuan Yi was wearing a swaggering red robe today. He also wore it in his memory, but even though he was wearing bright red at that time, Xuan Yi still gave people the impression of a pool of stagnant water.

At this time, Xuan Yi gave people a completely different feeling. He was wearing flamboyant red and spoke softly, as if his whole person had changed from a cold moon to a scorching sun.

Fang Zhaowei moved his fingers lightly and dug into the quilt unconsciously. His favorite bamboo was embroidered on the quilt, which was somewhat consistent with his elegant temperament.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Zhao Xuan had already walked to the bedside. When Fang Zhaowei opened his eyes slightly, he sat on the bedside unexpectedly, put his hands around Fang Zhaowei's narrow waist, and kissed the cool lips.

"It tastes pretty good, but it's not very sweet. You can try some candied fruit next time." Zhao Xuan had a fever that day and night, and he also dreamed in a trance, but...he didn't have numbness in his mouth. Ignore the past.

Even if he noticed it, he wouldn't think much about it even if he hadn't experienced it before. But he was almost an expert in this area. How could he not notice what Fang Zhaowei did while he was having a fever?

Fang Zhaowei seemed to be completely disrupted by Zhao Xuan's behavior. He looked blankly and stared at the lips that Zhao Xuan had kissed him on.

Zhao Xuan put his finger on Fang Zhaowei's forehead, "In the future, pay attention to the wrong situations around you. I know you are smart and can avoid them. Even if it is for me, you must protect yourself."

"Are you going to perform a mission again?" Fang Zhaowei's heart jumped for no reason, and his fingers quickly grabbed Zhao Xuan's sleeve robe, with worry in his eyes.

"Is your mission dangerous this time?"

Zhao Xuan just smiled and did not answer his question, and said in an evasive manner, "I said I will live with you forever, and I will never break my promise."

After finishing her words, she kissed Fang Zhaowei's lips gently again.

Due to Fang Zhaowei's body, Zhao Xuan's movements were countless times lighter. He was afraid that he would exert too much force and kiss him to death on the bed.

After the kiss, his fingers gently pinched Zhao Wei's face.

"Remember my words."

Fang Zhaowei thought for a while, pulled Zhao Xuan's sleeve to stop him from leaving, and took out his treasured jade pendant from under the pillow. There was a long engraved on the mutton fat jade pendant, which should be Fang Zhaowei's personal belongings.

There is an unwritten rule among famous families in the capital: if a man wears jade, he is considered a gentleman.

Therefore, it is a rule that men in big families, even concubines, will wear a piece of jade.

Fang Zhaowei gave the personal jade to Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan naturally accepted it happily. He was okay jumping up and down before, but now he pretended to be weak, "My injury is still a little bit bad, can you help me put it on?"

Fang Zhaowei glanced at Zhao Xuan, and the unfinished meaning in his eyes was obviously that Zhao Xuan was embarrassed to say such things, but who is Zhao Xuan!

He's not like Xuan Yi's awkward, repressed temperament, he just says what he wants to say.

"I'm not lying to you. In order to come back early, the wound started to bleed a little again. Do you want to see it?" Zhao Xuan moved his fingers to the chest of his robe, pinching one side lightly with his fingers, as if he was ready to take off his posture for Fang Zhaowei's inspection at any time. .

Fang Zhaowei's ears turned red because of Zhao Xuan's action, but when he thought about Zhao Xuan's wound, he couldn't help but worry, and he didn't say anything he should have refused.

Zhao Xuan pretended to pull off his robe. After so many worlds, he was no longer a pure ancient, not to mention that he had always been unruly.

Originally, he said that just to tease Fang Zhaowei, but in the end, Fang Zhaowei not only wasn't frightened, but actually... looked eager, as if he really wanted to check his wounds.

This made Zhao Xuan, who took off his outer robe and exposed his white middle coat, cough lightly for no reason, thinking that he was too ungrateful. It took only half a month for him to regain his memory and take away such a well-behaved person as Fang Zhaowei. broken!

"Forget it, there's nothing interesting to see. I was just joking with you."

But Fang Zhaowei took off Zhao Xuan's clothes before he could tie them up, "Didn't you say your wound was fine? Why is there blood on this clothes?"

Fortunately, no one came in to see this scene, otherwise...it would be really hard to see.

Zhao Xuan was originally in charge, but now Fang Zhaowei came over and took off his clothes, revealing the wounds inside. The white gauze was stained with a layer of blood...

As for Zhao Xuan, the client was still trying hard to pull at his clothes, trying to close them.

Anyone who saw this scene would probably mistakenly think that Fang Zhaowei was clinging to him and kissing him, but in fact, Fang Zhaowei just came close to his chest to check the wounds on his body.

"The wound is open."

This was a confirming tone, not a question about Zhao Xuan.

Fang Zhaowei was still holding on to Zhao Xuan's clothes with one hand, preventing him from putting them on. His light brown eyes stared unblinkingly at Zhao Xuan, who was lying on his side. The two looked at each other.

Zhao Xuan was defeated first and sighed softly, "..." It was a mistake. If he had known it earlier, he would not have told Fang Zhaowei about this matter. Now it is difficult to lie to him.

"It's just a little inflammation of the wound. It's really not serious. I used to do missions and I had many wounds like this. It's nothing."

He wasn't trying to comfort Fang Zhaowei, but he really didn't think it was anything.

Zhao Xuan himself was born as a succubus. In the demon world, a place where fighting is the main focus, he can only keep fighting to move up, otherwise he will become the soul of others.

In that case, let alone a narrow escape, there were several situations where only a ray of remnant soul was left.

Succubi are at the lowest end of the demon world's food chain, because most succubi absorb other people's mana, which causes both the demon world and the cultivation world to despise succubi.

Even though Zhao Xuan has never used dual cultivation to improve his cultivation, in the eyes of others, he is still a big pervert.

He has overcome the most difficult time, and Zhao Xuan really doesn't find it difficult now.

"Do you mean it's not serious?" Fang Zhaowei pointed at the gauze on Zhao Xuan's back and arms that was dyed red. His eyes were deep, and he didn't know if he was offended by Zhao Xuanfeng's calm tone.

Zhao Xuan wanted to continue saying that it was not serious, but when he saw Fang Zhaowei's eyes, he immediately swallowed his words.

"I'll help you take care of the wound." Fang Zhaowei's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Before Zhao Xuan could answer, the servant's voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Master? Master?"

I asked Fang Zhaowei if he could come in.

Zhao Xuan pulled off his clothes and planned to take the opportunity to escape quickly, "I'm leaving first, don't worry, I'll apply the medicine myself when I get back. I'll come back to you when the matters at hand are taken care of."