Yin Buqi held Jiang Niannian on his lap, supporting the back of her head with one hand and her waist with the other. His blood-red eyes were filled with desire, like a devil that tempted people to perdition from purgatory, or perhaps a snake spitting out its core, slowly entangling her with absolute control.
"Nian Nian is drunk."
But Jiang Niannian was so confused that she didn't realize she was the sheep in the tiger's mouth. She smiled and patted his face and said, "Who are you? You look, hiccup~very good-looking."
Jiang Niannian's head hit his chest. She looked silly, with a blush on her face. She was obedient and harmless, making people want to bully her until she cried.
"Who is prettier, me or Yin Buqi?"
He knew she was drunk, but he still wanted to tease her.
Jiang Niannian stared at him blankly for a while, then slowly looked away, and said in an extremely firm voice: "No matter how pretty you are, you are not as pretty as my Buqi. My Buqi is the prettiest! Hiccup~"
After saying this, she stole a few glances at him, but didn't dare to look at him openly.
"Who do you like more?"
"Yin Buqi."
Seeing her silly look, Yin Buqi's eyes darkened and he kissed her lips gently, not letting go until Jiang Niannian was out of breath.
"You, are you seducing me?"
"Hmm." Yin Buqi curled his lips and asked, "Then between me and Yin Buqi, who do you want to marry?"
Jiang Niannian listened, thought for a moment, poked Yin Buqi's chest with her finger, and said, "You."
The man's eyes darkened, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, "Why not Yin Buqi? Don't you think he is the best looking? Don't you like him the most?"
"Burp~" Jiang Niannian burped again, dancing in his arms and saying, "Don't give up. He is my son... Son, do you understand? Son! He is my son!"
Yin Buqi's hand on Jiang Niannian's shoulder suddenly tightened, and he seemed to laugh out of anger: "Son?"
"You, you pinched me!" Jiang Niannian struggled, unable to break free, her head resting on his chest, looking listless.
A gust of wind blew, blowing the hair around her ears. The moon shone in the yard and sprinkled on the two of them.
On the ground, the shadows of the two people overlapped. It looked like they were...
Yin Buqi reached out his hand, lifted the hair by Jiang Niannian's ear and tucked it behind her head, and whispered in her ear: "What if Yin Buqi doesn't want to be your son, but wants to be your husband?"
Jiang Niannian didn't answer.
"Niannian." Yin Buqi's red lips slowly spoke, as if it was just a casual question, but it carried a fatal temptation: "Instead of looking for another man, Niannian, don't you want to try what it's like to be raised by me?"
"Hmm?" The voice was a little low, and the narrow eyes were filled with strong desire.
Still no response.
Yin Buqi looked down and saw Jiang Niannian, leaning on his waist, sleeping soundly.
Yin Buqi was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said, "Niannian, what should I do with this..."
He sighed, then gently licked and kissed Jiang Niannian's lips. With the corner of his eye, he saw a crack in the door, and a small black ball was peeking out of the door and looking inside.
When the little black ball saw him looking at him, he covered his eyes with his two little paws, slightly opened his fingertips, and looked through the gaps between his fingers.
Yin Buqi raised a smile and said, "She is mine. If you want a spouse, go find one yourself."
"Awoo?" A pair of black eyes sparkled, full of curiosity.
Spouse? What the hell is that?!
Seeing it still staring at him, Yin Buqi's eyes darkened and he growled hoarsely, "Get out of here!"
The little black ball disappeared in a flash.
After a long time, Yin Buqi held Jiang Niannian, stood up and walked towards the bed.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and its light shines through the trees and leaves, casting a light on the path in the woods.
On the stone steps of Qinggu Peak, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard.
Yin Ci had just finished dinner and was being surrounded by a group of followers as he prepared to return to his room.
As a young master who was loved by everyone and born with a silver spoon in his mouth, everything Yin Ci enjoyed since childhood had to be the best. Even when learning from a master, the master had to be the most powerful.
But Wen Shili, the most powerful master of Qinghe in Rimu, had already announced that he would only accept Jiang Ziyou as his disciple in this life. So Yin Ruoxu thought of a compromise and let Yin Ci live in Qinggu Peak and learn cultivation from Wen Shili, but not become his disciple. This was settled.
Fortunately, Yin Ci was ambitious, intelligent, and successful at a young age. He was known as "the proud son of heaven" and "the dragon among men."
He had already established a solid foundation at the age of eight, but there are always some people who don't understand the game and like to compare him with Yin Li, who also became famous at a young age.
Therefore, what Yin Ci hated the most since he was a child was when someone said to him: "Thinking back then, your brother..."
No matter who this kind of person is, Yin Ci will beat him up whenever he sees him.
At this moment, Yin Ci was obviously in a bad mood. He kicked the stone at his feet and asked, "Did I play well in the next two games?"
A stuttering follower flattered, "Handsome! We, the four of us, are the coolest in the dusk... the coolest, the most awesome!"
Yin Ci kicked him on the butt with a sullen look on his face: "Stop talking, you stutter so badly, it makes me upset."
"Four, four, four, four...Saucy Master!"
"Young Master, don't worry. You fought beautifully in the last few matches and ranked third in this Immortal Alliance Conference. That Yin Buqi was just lucky and was born with a perfect spiritual root. But this pheasant will remain a pheasant until death. It will never fly up to the tree and become a phoenix. By that time, our Young Master will have passed the tribulation and ascended to heaven, and he can only watch helplessly from the ground."
This is the relationship pattern between Yin Ci and his followers from childhood to adulthood. It can be summarized in two lines of lyrics:
"You are the light, you are the electricity, you are the only myth!"
"I worship you Lord, there is no better way!"
"Of course. After I practice for a few more years, I will beat him so badly that he will cry for mercy." Yin Ci was appeased by his followers and hummed a little tune in a good mood.
Suddenly, a black ball emerged from the bushes nearby.
"Oh my god! What the hell are these four things?"
The little black ball grasped a branch with one claw, stood firmly on the ground with its two short hind legs, spun twice neatly, and began to dance the "sword" meticulously and seriously.
Yin Ci: “…”
Followers: "..."
Coal Ball: "Awoo! Awoo!" Hey ha! Look at me! I'm courting!
Yin Ci took a look, lost interest, and raised his foot to walk around the coal ball and leave.
Unexpectedly, Coal Ball made a quick move and climbed up Yin Ci's trouser legs onto his shoulders. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he suddenly grinned and laughed wickedly. He stretched out his short claws, lifted Yin Ci's chin, and laughed "hehe".
It had been lying in ambush in this bush for a long time. Among all the passers-by, this man was the most handsome and it liked him the most.
The followers hurriedly flattered him, saying, "Young Master, these days, even a beast is conquered by your looks."
"Of course not. Our young master has been well-liked since he was young."
Yin Ci frowned and was about to slap it down.
But Meiqiu suddenly opened his mouth and kissed him.
Yin Ci: "!!!" (?? ⊙qu?)?彡
Followers: "..." (? ○ Д ○)?
The suction power of the coal ball was incredibly strong, and Yin Ci almost suffocated. He was so angry that he kept shaking, and his face turned red and white. It took him a lot of effort to pull it out of his mouth.
He threw away the black thing, and immediately frowned in disgust as if he had been splashed with dog shit. He kept wiping his mouth with his sleeves and shouted: "Pah, pah, pah! How dare you! Where did you come from, you piece of shit! You shameless person!"
"That's right, you dare to take advantage of our young master, you must be tired of living!"
"This... This is like our young master's first kiss..."