Except for Chu Jinxiao, Ning Ji had never been so close to anyone. The moonlight tonight was particularly bright, and the tent it illuminated was not dark.

The two people's breaths blended together, and Chu Jinxiao's face came into Ning Ji's eyes bit by bit.

The appearance of the human body is different from the Xuanlong just now.

Chu Jinxiao's appearance has always been very good. When he smiled now, his eyes were filled with spring water, and he looked at Ning Ji slowly.

"Master, are you comfortable?" After the kiss, he held his hands and looked at Ning Ji from above.

The relationship between the two was clearly master and apprentice, but Ning Ji surprisingly did not dislike this behavior.

His cold pool-like eyes looked at Chu Jinxiao quietly, making the man unable to help but want to kiss him.

He was strong all day long, but at night he was like a child, holding him and asking for it little by little.

I want to pry out all the warmth hidden under the coldness.

Ning Ji came to his senses after being stunned at first. When Chu Jinxiao kissed his eyes, the unfamiliar tickling made him blink imperceptibly.

Their long eyelashes slowly lowered, and their eyes faced each other under the moonlight, clearly reflecting each other's shadows.

In the reflection of Chu Jinxiao's extremely gentle gaze, Ning Ji saw himself at this moment.

His skin was extremely white, so the ends of his eyes turned a light red after the kiss. After he saw that he was just frowning, Chu Jinxiao stopped and hissed softly.

This was not the right time to go to the end. Chu Jinxiao's injury had not healed yet. The action of holding him up just now caused the wound on his back to open some more.

The bloody smell in the room suddenly became very strong. When the young man looked at him intently, the faint smile in Ning Ji's eyes flashed away. It was like the ice melted, and the smile suddenly appeared.

It was the first time that Chu Jinxiao saw his master like this, and his heart beat faster involuntarily.

Because his heart was beating, he held Master's hand tighter.

Ning Ji lowered his eyes and decided to follow his heart. This was the most primitive decision he made based on his inner instinct.

There were no complex emotions such as guilt, responsibility, and response in the past. Without remembering the relationship between the two, Ning Ji was still attracted to Chu Jinxiao in his heart.

His memory lingered on the night of confession, and he should have refused. But the soreness in his heart soaked in soft water made him unable to refuse.

Ning Ji looked at himself soberly, and watched Chu Jinxiao kissing him soberly. He allowed the two of them to have close contact with almost indulgence, and then he already had the answer in his heart.

"Have I ever rejected you?" he asked suddenly.

As the blood seeped into his back, Chu Jinxiao smiled and said, "Master has rejected me many times."

"Did I agree to you in the end?" Ning Ji looked at the hands held by the two of them.

Chu Jinxiao didn't expect the master to ask such a question. He was startled and then whispered softly: "Master promised to merge with me." Because he didn't know what the master's emotions were when he agreed to him, Chu Jinxiao said the last words.

very light.

After he said these words, he suddenly saw his master retracting his hand, and the cold knuckles retreated from his hand. Chu Jinxiao was slightly disappointed.

But the next moment, someone held his hand again.

Even when Ning Ji was doing such a thing, his expression was still cold, but his actions were firm.

When Chu Jinxiao was surprised, Ning Ji said: "Chu Jinxiao, now my memory has returned to thirteen years ago, when you expressed your feelings to me outside the hospital."

"Now I am responding to you thirteen years ago and to Chu Jinxiao now."

He has never been one to avoid things, and the lack of memory can only help Ning Ji understand his feelings more clearly.

When the two of them were touching in such an intimate posture, the moonlight in the sky disappeared, and Chu Jinxiao heard the master say: "I will not agree to be with others because of guilt and responsibility."

"I will promise you only because I like you."

like.

Master also likes him.

Chu Jinxiao's heartbeat was so fast that he could even hear it, and the next moment the wounds on his back were healed by spiritual power.

He turned around and saw that the moonlight had completely disappeared.

In the dark night, Master's voice was particularly pleasant: "Go to sleep."

The clear cold fragrance lingered around him, and after the injury on Chu Jinxiao's back was brushed away, it seemed that even the uneasiness hidden in the depths was gently swept away.

The long-lost fatigue hit him, and he slowly closed his eyes, finally falling into darkness.

Ning Ji looked at him and his eyebrows relaxed.

…

Not only the disciples left behind in the cultivation world are paying attention to the battle situation in the Demon Realm, but even the Demon King Kong Ling is constantly investigating the situation in the Demon Realm.

He didn't know whether Ning Ji had left with Xie and Qing or was intercepted by Lou Weiyan, so he asked people from both sides to investigate, and finally got the result at this time.

"Your Majesty, there is news." The little demon who found out the news quickly came in.

Kong Ling turned around so quickly that he didn't even care that the table was brought down.

"Where is Ning Ji?" Because of Ning Ji's incident these days, he has long lost his former self, and he is even more anxious now.

The little demon took a breath and said, "We found out that the Sword Master appeared on the Dao Demon battlefield one day ago."

"He should be in the Demon Realm at this time."

On the Dao Demon battlefield, Kong Ling's heart tightened and he subconsciously asked: "Is he... injured?"

The little demon shook his head: "It's too far away, so the spy won't know."

"But with Sword Master's cultivation, I think it should be fine." He raised his head and considered it.

Kong Ling was also concerned and confused. After knowing that Ning Ji was fine, he felt a little relieved, but he never let go of his worries.

Did he notice something when he left voluntarily that day?

Kong Ling had deceived Ning Ji these days, telling lies that both of them knew, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Ning Ji would really stay.

But he still lost the man.

Kong Ling's face was gloomy and he tightened his hands.

The little demon waited quietly for instructions. He thought that the king would send people to chase Sword Lord Ning Ji. Who knew that after a long time, he heard the king say: "Keep staring at the Dao Demon battlefield."

Not only the little demon but also the flower demon who had always known the king were a little surprised. The two of them looked at Kong Ling hesitantly.

Kong Ling slowly lowered his eyes, feeling bitter in his heart.

He admired that person, but he had done something wrong before. Ning Ji's disgusted and cold eyes were still vivid in his mind.

Kong Ling tightened his hand, and there was no emotion on his gorgeous face. He just stretched out his hand and waved away the two people.

On the other side of the Guyue Tower, Xie Yuqing woke up the second day after Ning Ji left.

Just as he was about to stand up, his disciples quickly helped him up.

"Master, you have just recovered and be more careful." The disciple was startled.

Xie Yuqing glanced around: "Who sent me back?"

The last thing he remembered before he fell into coma was Ning Ji's figure.

The white figure flashed before his eyes. The disciple didn't know the conflict between the poster and the Sword Master. Seeing the poster asking a question, the disciple said, "It's the Sword Master."

"You were seriously injured that day. Sword Master sent you back."

Ning Ji.

Sure enough...it's him.

Xie Yuqing tightened his hand, feeling stunned. He didn't expect that he would be willing to save her.

Just when he was lost in thought, the disciple said cautiously: "Sword Lord stayed in the building for ten days after sending you back. The doctor said that it seemed that he was using spiritual energy to heal your injuries."

After he finished speaking, he sighed somewhat at the sword master's character.

Xie Yuqing's face turned pale.

Ning Ji left after his injury stabilized. He felt a little tired, and it was the first time that he had such a strong premonition.

——After rescuing him again, Ning Ji’s relationship with him was completely severed.
Chapter completed!