When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Although she did not hold the hand Su Mingxiu handed over by the sea, she did not refute Su Mingxiu's words, and acquiesced to the other party's arrangement to return to the Qiangshan School.

In addition, Sui Yihuan seems to...seem to have recognized Su Mingxiu's intentions for her, and no longer resists the other's approach.

As it is now—

They bypassed the decent containment, successfully arrived at the boundary where the Thirteen Gates were located, and settled in a fishing village on the sea.

Because the barrier that sealed the demons was damaged, many demons mixed in with the crowd during the day, and began to mutilate the villagers at night.

Now the sectarians have also received news. It is said that they are organizing a righteous alliance. Although the alliance is still under negotiation, the Buddhist sect has sent Tianshi and disciples to come here.

For a time, the boundaries of these thirteen gates were quite lively.

"Excuse the two immortals, we only have one room left on this boat." It is rare to find accommodation in this fishing village, but this is what I heard.

If Su Mingxiu was not sure that Tiandao was very uncomfortable with her now, she would have thought that the other party had read it and arranged a script for her and Sui Yihuan.

However, standing under the black cloak beside him, he said softly: "It doesn't matter, one room is enough."

It is such an initiative.

Su Mingxiu followed her upstairs thoughtfully, and when she entered the house, in the slight dizziness of the wooden house shaking slightly with the waves, she saw Sui Yihuan take off her cloak and hair In the center of the bun is a jeweled gold hairpin, which is much brighter than the oil lamp on the table, but it is very soft and not dazzling at all.

This is the headgear she made from the bead of the mussel a few days ago. Although Sui Yihuan was surprised at that time, she did not reject her gift.

In addition, after Su Mingxiu used the black Jiaojiao bone as a sword training material, she went to the black market to buy her a lot of matching materials, and spent at least one million high-grade spirit stones.

... They are like little lovers who are in love for the first time, happily accepting each other's gifts, and then turning back to give the other party what they also need.

Thinking of this, Su Mingxiu showed a somewhat inconspicuous smile on his face, the tip of his tongue pressed his upper jaw, and his eyes turned to the dark bed in the wooden house.

Perhaps because of the sea, even if the house is engraved with an array to control humidity and temperature, the bed with dark color and in the shadow of the corner still looks very damp, which is very suitable for carrying those who cannot see the light desire.

Perceiving that her line of sight was on the other side, Sui Yihuan followed her, her expression blank for a moment, and before she could react, a hot and humid voice fell in her ear on the other side:

"Otherwise, I'd better ask the other residents to see if they can get another room."

Sui Yihuan's whole ear was like shellfish on a charcoal fire, it was burned red, and even the body covered by the cloak was shaking slightly.

But she held back and didn't hide, she didn't realize how delicious she was, and her voice was shaking: "No, no need."

"I...want to sleep with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her ears were captured by the other party, and the breaths caught in her ears became even hotter.

The owner of the earrings under the teeth doesn't seem to know what the consequences will be when he speaks like this. He always speaks such candid words with a simple face, which is a straight ball that hits people's hearts.

If it wasn't for Su Mingxiu who was still thinking about what happened on the cliff by the sea that day, I don't know how many times she had found her to eat her bones and bones.

The same is true now.

Her eyes were deeper and bottomless than the sea after the sunset outside, she heard Sui Yihuan's answer, she laughed lightly, but naturally changed the subject, "The seafood in this small village You have to pay for it, what do you want for dinner, I won't let them do it for you."

Because of Su Mingxiu's strength and understanding of righteous habits, she can always take her away before decent people can touch her with the guidance of the Hundred Flowers Sect Soul Lamp.

Leaving the secret realm, Sui Yihuan had a very leisurely escape on the road, and even had the honor to taste each other's craftsmanship, vaguely aware that when he first went to Baihuazong, the food box Whose hand did the spirit beast meat bun come from?

"Anything."

"Then try the Qingtuan you want to eat. I happened to buy some mugwort leaves earlier. Let's talk about it first. If it doesn't taste good, don't dislike it."

Su Mingxiu deserved it very quickly. Before leaving the house, she checked the formation, deliberately placed the formation with spirit stones, and added a defense. If someone accidentally entered, she could feel very clear.

Su Mingxiu hesitated for a moment before making the final stroke of the formation, but she still didn't change anything. Before leaving, she smiled at Sui Yihuan.

Just after she's gone—

Originally, her face was red and her ears were red, and she was looking forward to someone who was like a bride, but her expression seemed to have changed and she was completely cold. The cold and glamorous temperament even reveals a sense of abstinence that seals the heart and locks love.

"Business as usual tonight."

Just when she was talking, because she didn't like to see these disgusting things, she closed her eyes in disgust and frowned slightly.

Su Mingxiu didn't know what Sui Yihuan likes to eat and what his tastes are like. But now she has guesses, but on the way to pick out seafood, she found that there was a merman among the vendors.

But the fishermen couldn't see it, they just thought it was where he came from. After all, there are few mortals with such exquisite and beautiful men, and the seafood he sells is also special. There are several conch shells of different shapes and a wooden box.

When she saw this wooden box, Su Mingxiu suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life. At that time, after she returned from Zhenhai Tower, she didn't have time to recover. It was Xiao Xingwei who apologized for what happened in the secret realm and brought her to the Sword Sect. Later, she was sent to the Thirteen Sect by the Sword Sect and became a member of the front line to fight against demons. .

Xiao Xingwei saw that she had been looking bad and unhappy all the time, thinking of things in the secret realm, she had to use some strange gadgets to tease her, this style of wooden box was given by the other party at that time One.

"This is a shark bead, a tear of the sharks, but also their inner alchemy. Although the sharks are cruel by nature, they like to plunder the people on the shore into the sea, either for food, or In order to continue future generations, once you are in love, you will only identify one person in your life.

"

"Unfortunately—"

When he launched the attack, he didn't want to go back to the sea, so he threw the wooden box and went desperately with the demons. I just picked it up from the water. But I can't open it. If you are interested, I will give it to you. already."

Of course Su Mingxiu didn’t want it, but she stared at the box for a while and felt inexplicably that she would need it in the future, so she bought the wooden box according to the price Xiao Xingwei gave the merman earlier. down, but she couldn't open the box either.

When I think about it, I can no longer find this wooden box, and I don't know where it was thrown.

Su Ming's embroidery thread in the previous life was cut off again and again, so naturally I couldn't have much interest in this kind of stuff, but now it's different.

Thinking of the people in the house waiting for her to go back, she stepped on the clapboard fixed by wooden stakes on the sea, just above the water surface, made a creaking sound, and walked to the shark around people.

"You... do you sell this wooden box?"

In the past, her cultivation was not enough, so looking at the wooden box was just a wooden box, but looking at it now, you can see that the outer layer is just a sealed magic barrier, in order to hide the things inside. So it looks so ordinary.

He glanced at Su Mingxiu, and after a while, he reluctantly sat up straight.

Then he moved his hand and pressed the wooden box among the conch shells, "One hundred high-grade spirit stones of the conch shell, buy the conch shell here, and this wooden box will be given to you. "

Su Ming Embroidery: "?"

When she listened to the profiteer's price, she didn't see how the mermaid seemed to have lost her love. After all, people who want to die will not think about such bad money before they die.

This stall is all about Jiang Taigong catching people who are destined to use straight hooks to deceive fools.

Then the fool Su Mingxiu took out her mustard bag, bought these conch shells with very beautiful shapes and patterns, and threw them into the mustard bag together with the wooden box, ready to take Go back and give Sui Yihuan a fresh look.

Before leaving, she thought about it and reminded, "It seems that it is going to rain, so you should go home early after you have sold out."

The merman stared at her back for a while, and when she was far away, he said softly, "This is my home."

After buying common fillings such as oysters, shrimps, and fish, Su Mingxiu also saw the most important seafood-flavored green balls, the most important kind of sea beast meat, only to feel the taste of special products It's all about local ingredients.

She borrowed the kitchen of the lodging shop and carefully studied what to do with this flavor of Qingtuan. After filtering the juice of the mugwort leaves, the ingredients on the chopping board were also neatly handled .

In and out of the kitchen are those people who are sweating, and their skin is tanned. Even if she used the disguise technique, she was still a rare snow-white skin that attracted the attention of people coming and going.

Some housekeepers asked her curiously if she had a Taoist companion, so she did this for the other party.

Su Mingxiu responded with a smile, yes.

The steam from the steamer was carried into the rickety, cramped room of the cabin an hour later, and the smell filled the house.

Sui Yihuan was stunned when she saw the food she brought in, but instead of picking it up, she took the initiative to hug Su Mingxiu's waist, and then—

pressed her lips.

Being stunned by such a straightforward and intimate person, she resisted the urge to tear off the rose petals that were brought to her mouth, peeled off the soft thorns all over her body, and smashed the leaves, and took the initiative to pull Distanced, "I'm letting you taste what I've made, but I'm not inviting you to taste the chef."

Sui Yihuan's cheeks were flushed by her teasing, but she resisted the urge to dodge, and said with difficulty: "I...I can't hold back...that love-poison, and I have a seizure... can, can, help me?"

This kind of invitation is too difficult for her to say, it seems that she can be ashamed on the spot after saying this long paragraph.

Thinking of what happened next, she still spoke.

Su Mingxiu put the plate of Qingtuan that she had studied for a long time on the table reluctantly, and gave the first basket to others because it tasted bad. So she wanted to give Sui Yihuan a taste, how far it was from the taste in her memory.

But the skin of the person in his arms is pink, obviously poisonous. No matter how important food is, it is not as important as his sweetheart. Su Mingxiu put the plate on the table, before hugging the person tightly , smelling the sweet smell overflowing from the other party's body, which I don't know how to describe, and asked with a sigh, "Are you sure you want me to help?"

…

A person who asks politely will never be able to maintain this illusion of tenderness in the real moment.

The pastry that was placed on the lips was too soft and mushy, and the fillings flowed out when you touched it lightly. During the deep kiss, Su Mingxiu realized how Sui Yihuan was tortured by the love poison. It was obviously normal strength, but left all kinds of shocking finger marks on the pink and white peach.

Even heavy kisses exchange a faint smell of rust.

She didn't want to leave such a rude impression on the other party, so she endured and endured, and even didn't want to continue, just wanted to give people the most appropriate comfort, but Sui Yihuan wanted to lead her to fall even more black the abyss, "Can you… be a little heavier?"

"You're too light, I don't like that."

But this very pitifully bullied person demanded so.

Su Mingxiu heard: "…"

She felt like she was going crazy.

The house was absurd to the end, Su Mingxiu couldn't tell whether the cabin carried by the boat was shaking or whether she was shaking the bed too violently.

She slumbered with the person in her arms, only to feel that the starlight outside the window was too bright, and the thorns made people a little sleepless.

etc.

Can the stars be so dazzling?

Su Mingxiu struggled hard, but because she fell too deep into the abyss, her consciousness could not climb up, she finally opened her eyes, and a sentence flashed in her ear with a strong emotion The command:

"Forget the past and never think of me again."

Who?

She finally opened her eyes and saw herself sitting on the coast, the distant coastline was already full of flames, and it would burn overnight.

And around her, there were scattered demon corpses.

A piece of scorched earth, silent for a moment, then said: "I didn't expect that the devil can be so deceitful, fellow Daoist Su, you have worked hard."

"If it weren't for your sword tonight, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to find the lair of this demon... Hundred Flowers Sect, I wish you condolences. We have seen your determination."

…what is he talking about?

Su Mingxiu thought for some unknown reason, and the tip of her nose moved, but the filthy smell of fishy rust poured into it, and there was nothing she could find.

She staggered to her feet, even though her clothes were stained with blood, she looked extra tired. But after all, she is a Mahayana cultivator, and no one else dared to approach her for half a minute. It was the Sword Sect elder who stepped forward and asked aloud, "Where are you going, fellow Daoist?"

Su Mingxiu stared at him, with a splatter of blood at the end of her eyes. I don't know who's trace it was, and it fell on her face as bright as rouge, burning indistinctly. Even the elder who was used to seeing the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect had to turn his eyes away.

"Elder Xuanling."

After a while, she finally recognized who the person in front of her was, her expression softened, and said, "I'm a little hungry, can I have food?"

"Nature."

The monks with high cultivation always have some unique hobbies. Moreover, those spirit fruits of excellent quality and the spirit power possessed by spirit beasts are all nourishing products.

Although the righteous path is now coming to the thirteen gates to fight against the demons, there are always good things that can provide these great powers.

helpful.

The person passing by her happened to be holding a plate of dark blue pastries. Su Mingxiu looked at it for a while, and suddenly reached out and brought one over rudely. The other party was startled and looked at Clearing her face, the words that stop her are stuck in her throat.

The pastry I got was soft and cold. Su Mingxiu took a bite and ate some of the seafood stuffing in it, and found that it became fishy because it was too cold.

So she took the rest of it in distaste, not knowing what to do with it—because it was unpalatable.