"What are you thinking about?" Bing Nandong suddenly interrupted Fan Zhiyi's wandering thoughts.
Fan Zhiyi said, "Nothing." It had nothing to do with him anyway, he just had to do his task.
"..." Bing Nandong stared at him for so long that Fan Zhiyi got goose bumps, but he didn't look away. Instead, he suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"
"Ah?" Why did they suddenly jump to this topic? Fan Zhiyi couldn't keep up for a moment, so he seemed a little at a loss and didn't know how to answer at all.
Of course he didn't like it, but he was afraid that once he said it, the male protagonist would turn evil and kill him directly, and then destroy the world.
Fan Zhiyi didn't dare look at him, so he looked away. Bing Nandong pinched his cheeks and forced him to look at her: "Then let me change the question. Do you hate me?"
"..." Fan Zhiyi swallowed his saliva. These questions were more deadly than each other.
"Then let me ask you another question. Are you afraid of me?"
Fan Zhiyi had suffered two blows, and he had calmed down by the third question. He could use all his words to comfort the male protagonist, but looking into his eyes, the eyes that could make the stars pale, Fan Zhiyi felt for the first time that words were so pale.
For some reason, Fan Zhiyi felt that he had no way to deceive him and say things against his will, but he also didn't want to see the other person's sad expression. He didn't know how he felt and could only choose to remain silent.
Damn, what's the difference between him and a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings?
"Are you still scared? Why? Give me a reason."
"I..." Fan Zhiyi opened his mouth, "I'm not scared." Who would like someone who was left with psychological trauma at the beginning? He is not a masochist, and he will return to the real world sooner or later.
"You're lying." Bing Nandong held the back of Fan Zhiyi's head and kissed him. He bit Fan Zhiyi's lips as if to vent his anger. There was a bloody taste in his mouth. Fan Zhiyi felt pain and was let go by Bing Nandong during the scuffle.
Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi gravely: "Even if someone you fear or hate kisses you, you won't refuse, right?"
"Did you let me go when I refused before? And..." Moreover, the effect of the medicine today has not yet taken effect. Although Bing Nandong was going crazy just now, Fan Zhiyi still felt the familiar spiritual power entering his body. But to the question asked by Bing Nandong, Fan Zhiyi could not answer yes or no. He never thought of himself as a casual person, but now he needed Bing Nandong to help him detoxify.
Who did this? It was Bing Nandong who did this, so how could he possibly like her? He is not a masochist.
Fan Zhiyi looked at Bing Nandong and actually felt that he seemed to be... sad?
"It's really obvious that you don't like me. You can be protective and caring towards Gao Da and Gao Xiaoxiao, who you just met, but for me..." Bing Nandong paused and narrowed his eyes, "You already knew my identity, right?"
Which identity are you referring to, the model of the righteous path or the king of the ghost path? Fan Zhiyi really didn't know what Bing Nandong was doing tonight. Did he bring him out just to quarrel with him?
"It seems so. No wonder." Bing Nandong pushed his hair back and sneered, "How long did it take you to guess it?"
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"Well, let me tell you something. You just asked me if this building would be discovered by monks. I deliberately said a few words to you, but you didn't react at all. I knew you probably guessed who I was."
Fan Zhiyi was stunned. Damn, he was careless. As expected, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make. Why did the male protagonist have so many thoughts? He wanted to be mute.
"I just confirmed it too." Fan Zhiyi calmed himself down and tried to come up with an excuse. "At first, I was just suspicious. After all, you showed up near the haunted house and had the ghosts kidnap me. In the world of immortal cultivation, the only one who can command a group of ghosts is the leader of the Fusha Sect. Combined with the conversation you just had with me, I'm sure of your identity."
"No, you were afraid of me from the beginning, even earlier. You should have guessed it before you came here."
"Shouldn't I be afraid of someone who almost killed me the first time we met? Compared to this, your identity as the leader of the Fusha Sect isn't that scary."
"So you mean you can accept my identity as the leader, but because of what I did the first time, you can't like me?"
"No, this question is very complicated..." Fan Zhiyi felt like he was going to be driven crazy. Why couldn't he explain it?
Bing Nandong interrupted him: "No matter how much I apologize for that, it's useless, right?"
"It was you who wanted to bring it up, brother?" Fan Zhiyi scratched his hair.
But Bing Nandong seemed determined to find out the reason tonight, and he pressed forward step by step. Fan Zhiyi could only keep retreating until his hands were clamped and pressed against the door, leaving him with nowhere to retreat. The only thing reflected in his pupils was the face wearing the silver-white mask.
"You don't even want to say a word to me anymore? You have to tell me what you really think. Do you want us to live like this for the rest of our lives?"
At this moment, Bing Nandong's inner voice came over, sounding much calmer than his tone: "There's not even a hint of emotion." Fan Zhiyi faintly heard some resentment.
Is this male protagonist a schizophrenic? Why is his inner feelings so different from his outward appearance? Fan Zhiyi glanced at Bing Nandong's appearance uncertainly. Hmm, he did look angry. Then he heard the male protagonist say in his heart: "Is he still thinking about other things? Who is he thinking about, Mr. Cen?"
Fan Zhiyi: "..." He doesn't even know who Cen Jun is?
"Talk." Bing Nandong said, letting Fan Zhiyi look at him. "Let's resolve this matter tonight. If you don't speak again, I will kiss you again until you are willing to speak."
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