Those Years When I Was Coerced by Ruthlessness

I knew from the beginning that Jiang Yungui practiced the ruthless way. He looks different from other Wuqing Taoists. He is not carrying a sword, but a intricately carved five-stringed pipa. He has bright features and gorgeous clothes. Only the eyes can't deceive anyone. Everyone looks the same, the snow is bright and clear, and the ancient well has no ripples. People who fall in love with those who practice the ruthless way will become unfortunate. Of course, I did not become the 1093rd person in the world of cultivation who fell in love with Jiang Yungui at first sight. ——But I was coerced by him. Sitting in the deepest part of the ice cave, he said that he was comprehending his inner thoughts. If I didn't carry him out, he would become another indestructible ice sculpture in Linbei within an hour at most. To carry him out, you have to wake him up. To wake him up, you have to talk to him. To talk to him, you have to look into his eyes. Looking into his eyes, you can't throw yourself there. Every step is being intimidated by him. The elders all gathered around me and said that those who practice the ruthless way are very scary. I heard that they will kill whoever they fall in love with to achieve enlightenment. Young Master, you must not fall in love with those who practice the ruthless way! It was such a mess that no one could tell that I was being coerced. I will keep him for at most two days to find out his purpose of coercing me like this, and then immediately drive the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sect back to Shangzhou. I will not keep him for a quarter of an hour longer - it is best to knock him out of the money again. * In the third month of his stay in Xiazhou, Jiang Yungui felt that Yan Duzhou was different from the rumored arrogant and violent young master of Xiazhou. Only talent can match the rumors. Yan Duzhou himself is good in every aspect except that he talks a little more. He helps him detoxify at any cost, spends a lot of time to find a spiritual realm for him to practice, takes him to ride the wind and sword across the wilderness, and changes his tricks every day to bring him many novel things. It just seems like sometimes... Not very smart. Pointing to the demon who had just been killed by the roadside, Yan Duzhou looked aggrieved: "Did you kill him to prove your truth?" After kicking the motionless evil cultivator, Yan Duzhou paced back and forth: "Did you kill him to prove your truth?" After kicking the monster that fell to the ground a few times, Yan Duzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Did you kill it because of..." Jiang Yungui didn't like to talk. He only knew that when Young Master Yan was mumbling strange words that he couldn't understand, grabbing him and kissing him might have a miraculous effect. ——When I was secretly inquiring about his hobbies, I was accidentally taught by an elder. I don't know why. Yan Duzhou, who was jumping around a second ago, shut up as expected, but not for long. "Didn't I tell you last time? You can't kiss others casually! Do you know what it means to kiss others?!" Wasn't it just a touch? It doesn't seem to feel any different from touching an arm or touching a hand. Jiang Yungui shook his head and waited for his explanation. Yan Duzhou hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak, and then he whispered an even stranger sentence for a long time: "Do you want to kill me to prove the truth?" "Why did I kill you? If it was for interrupting the practice in the first place, don't take it to heart..." As soon as he asked the question, the other person started to hold his shoulders and rock him back and forth. "Why don't you want to kill me? Aren't you a practitioner of the ruthless way?" "Are you still unwilling to let me be your Taoist companion? You were the one who coerced me in the first place! Are you really just acting with me? I knew you were acting when you kissed me just now! Jiang Yungui, do you have the heart? You have no heart at all! ... Forget it, what snacks do you want to eat today?" Jiang Yungui:...? Gong who is jealous to the point of jealousy and becomes crazy when he falls in love × Shou who doesn't understand but has no bottom line and is used to it () *Familiar young couple duo, sc 1v1 he, primary school students fall in love, but they are still love brains who do not delay getting down to business^_^ *Atypical ruthless way, not the weird kind of ruthless way where you want to kill your husband to achieve enlightenment *Gong fell in love with his wife at first sight and fell in love to a weird degree, so it may not be suitable for extreme attack and control reading; because the flower of Waigaoling completely gives in to her, so it may not be suitable for extremely controlled reading. *Not suitable for reading by any extreme group. Respecting words and others is the bottom line. I will not use words copied by illiterate people in this life. I am not interested in single and extreme gender narratives. ————Gently put down a pre-receipt copy next door———— * During the first snow, I met Mingchuan. Following the direction pointed by the patriarch, I found the ancient high platform. The dishes and candlesticks were all knocked over in a mess, and there was no one everywhere. He himself sat quietly on the high platform, with black hair and snow-skinned skin, and a strangely gorgeous look on his eyebrows. It was cold in the cold wind and snow. My long hair was scattered, my bare feet were stepping on the stone bricks, and my eyes were lowered and passed over me. There are very few documents on the worship rituals of Jiu Miao God. I did not expect that the "nephew of an old friend" that Professor He found for me in a roundabout way as a subject for the interview would actually become a tribute sent to the altar. When I put the coat on him, he still didn't respond. "Did they force you to come?" Still silent. It will take some time for Professor He's old friend to come back from abroad to pick him up. After hanging up the phone, I looked at Mingchuan: "Would you like... To go with me first?" Mingchuan looked at me, tilted his head, and nodded slowly. * Since Mingchuan moved in, Chu Zhihua felt that his hallucinations caused by staying up late to write papers seemed to be more frequent. The fleeting black shadow, the strange speed of time, the weird and strange dream... "You know," Chu Zhihua inserted the straw and handed it over, "I dreamed last night that Jiu Miao God told me that he liked Bray Vanilla Cream with double pearls and asked me to write it in the paper... Innovation can't be so innovative." Mingchuan raised his eyes and chewed the pearls expressionlessly. "Do you feel weird too? Or am I too tired recently?" Mingchuan thought for a while, then pushed the small flowerpot on the window sill and blinked. The rose seeds I bought just yesterday are actually blooming today. ... It must be, it's just that the academic pressure has been too much recently. Chu Zhihua glanced at the branches, leaves and flowers that had sprouted overnight, and then at Mingchuan who was looking at him expectantly—— ——Actually, it's not... It doesn't matter. But not everyone thinks it's okay. The noble god was furious that his elaborate disguise was discovered within half a month, and decided not to pretend anymore. "You mean you want to imprison me in my house," Chu Zhihua sat on the sofa thinking about the oracle he just listened to, "until you learn how to be a human being in this world?" Anyone who has ever been a human being knows that being a human being is not easy. On the first day when he promised to be a good person, Chu Zhihua found Mingchuan in the community trying to greet every passing bird with his tentacles. The day after he promised to be a good person, Chu Zhihua spent half an hour and used ten matcha puddings to persuade Mingchuan to take the elevator downstairs and not jump directly from the window sill. On the tenth day after he promised to be a good person, Chu Zhihua opened the door and saw Mingchuan sitting cross-legged on the balcony and announced in a high voice: "I have learned to be a good person. It's easy." Chu Zhihua glanced at the black figure at his feet who slid to the refrigerator, opened the door, picked up a small cake, closed the door, and then returned to the balcony: "... Really?" * Jiu Miao God was born in the war and has a strong evil influence. The ritual to summon him was completely abolished a hundred years ago and gradually became a secret within the clan. On the day he was accidentally summoned by a junior who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, the tribesmen fled in panic, fearing that they would become the food of the evil god. It happened that the student who had made an appointment to do the interview a few days ago came to the door at this time. In fact, it is a pity. After all, he is a cheerful and handsome young man with a bright future. The clan leader gritted his teeth and pointed to the high platform in the center of the snowstorm. "The person you are looking for is there." The wind and snow cleared, and neither the young man nor the evil god was anywhere to be seen. A few months later, the clan leader opened the door, only to see the young man who should have become the evil god's nourishment long ago. "Hello, I found the wrong person last time. I'll ask again." An existence that could not be seen or heard by others was being held by his hand obediently at this moment. The moment he looked at him, the circling black shadow, accompanied by a strange and weak scream, instantly covered the ground, walls, and ceiling. "Okay, don't be angry now, we'll talk about it later." The young man actually shook the monster's hand affectionately and whispered in his ear. The patriarch managed to regain his composure and said with trembling hands: "Don't you know? This, this is not at all..." "I know." The young man turned around and frowned, "Please keep your voice down, he can't hear this." Mingchuan slowly turned around, not looking at the person behind him, and rubbed his forehead against Chu Zhihua's shoulder in annoyance, and most of the black shadow reluctantly retreated. Today the pretense of modern humanity has failed again. ——I have obviously studied with Chu Zhihua for a long time. Pretending to be human is such a hassle. *Sc he, the relationship between the two is still a pure sweet cookie, the golden retriever Xiao Chu takes the emperor-shaped automatic troublemaker evil god (?) Who has slept for too long and knows nothing about modern society to learn to be a cookie of a law-abiding modern god. The text and title may be changed, but that's probably it. *Mingchuan is an evil god with two completely different faces internally and externally. Regarding this, Xiaochu would wear his 800-meter filter to express that my wife just occasionally has trouble controlling her magic power. It's actually quite cute^^ *Should not be suitable for reading by anyone who controls the extreme party Intention: I want to go to the sea