Chapter 628 He Can't Tolerate Me
Xiao Chujing heard that there was something else behind Sikong's words, as if there was a rival in love with the demon god, so he immediately asked, "What's next?"
Ye Xiaoman's heart was in her throat, but she appeared very calm. She pretended to yawn, and her fingers trembled a little.
Sikong Qing was not very happy to let Xiao Chujing know about Yue Mushan's existence.
He has a strong sense of self-esteem. According to his thoughts, he was talking to Ye Xiaoman, but considering the reality of the confrontation between humans and demons, he did not make it public in order not to affect Ye Xiaoman's path.
If Xiao Chujing knew about Yue Mushan's existence and knew that he had just quarreled with Ye Xiaoman because of Yue Mushan, the unsuccessful intruder, wouldn't it be confirmed that the foundation of his relationship with Ye Xiaoman was unstable and that he was annoyed by the slightest threat?
He and Ye Xiaoman have such a good relationship, but Xiao Chujing is thinking about interfering. If Xiao Chujing gets the chance, won't he be thinking about breaking them up?
No, whether for the sake of dignity or the need to maintain his relationship, he had to pretend that he and Ye Xiaoman had a good relationship in front of outsiders.
Sikong Qing snorted coldly and changed his words: "...After that, there is the ghost master, that mean ghost. Ye Xiaoman, you have such a good peach blossom."
Ye Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief. The way she and Sikong Qing got along was to laugh and scold each other, and they would bicker and argue whenever they had nothing to do. She shrugged, "That's my fault."
She looked at Sikong Qing, nodded her lips suggestively, and smiled with sparkling eyes. The two men immediately understood what she meant.
Sikong Qing interpreted this as Ye Xiaoman asking him to stop talking and not be angry, and that she would kiss him when she had time.
Xiao Chujing recalled the kiss he had with Ye Xiaoman not long ago. The soft touch was still fresh in his memory. At that moment, he felt like an electric shock all over his body, which was more effective than any painkiller in the world. It made him forget all the pain. It was so wonderful that it made him lose his mind.
I can’t wait to try it with Ye Xiaoman again.
The two men were immediately tamed by Ye Xiaoman, and even Sikong Qing stopped making sarcastic remarks. There was a moment of ambiguity between the three of them, and only the night breeze was left flowing.
Ye Xiaoman closed the net with satisfaction. Her eyes swept across them affectionately. Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing both felt that she was looking at them. "Well, good night."
Sikong Qing was moved by Ye Xiaoman's pitiful and destitute appearance. Although she had no sense of propriety in dealing with others and always brought fantasies to other men, which made him very angry every time, as long as she showed kindness to him, he could not be angry with her.
Sikong Qing was arrogant, but her tone had softened: "Just lie down and wait for me to pick you up."
Xiao Chujing used the same action as Ye Xiaoman, lightly touching his lips with his fingertips, and under Sikong Qing's eyes, he subtly flirted with her, "See you later."
The two men wore gentle smiles as they watched Ye Xiaoman hang up the phone.
On the other end of the communication magic weapon, after Ye Xiaoman's figure disappeared, Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing's smiles immediately disappeared.
Ye Xiaoman reported that she was safe, and the two of them no longer had any worries and could finally settle their accounts.
Sikong Qing's magic whip lashed the ground again and again, "Xiao Gou, you said before that you were about to die in the land of despair, huh?"
Xiao Chujing flicked the tip of his sword, and the sword rang melodiously: "Your acting skills are not bad either."
The whip shadow was like a snake, the sword light shone like the moon, and the two men fought in a ball.
Ye Xiaoman finally contacted Jiaying.
Jiaying was sent by Zhu Chuideng to a place tens of thousands of miles away from Ye Xiaoman, and was on his way back through wind and rain.
Ye Xiaoman didn't see Yue Mushan on the golden cloud driven by Jiaying, "Where's Amu?"
She thought Jiaying would be with Yue Mushan. She saw clearly that they were close to each other, and Zhu Chuideng sent them away together.
"I don't know." Jiaying answered indifferently, with a slightly evasive look in his eyes.
He didn't want to talk about Yue Mushan at all. Like the other men before him, he was relieved after confirming that Ye Xiaoman was not injured. "It's good that nothing happened. Go home and wait for me."
Jiaying felt that Zhu Chuideng was deliberately targeting him. He didn't mind placing another Zhu Chuideng cursed doll on the incense table. "I was sent to the land of the Undesirable by the Ghost Lord. At my speed, it will take at least three days to get back to you."
Ye Xiaoman didn't think much about it, "It's okay, just be careful."
Without waiting for Jiaying to ask, she took the initiative to tell him what happened today, from her new version, "I went to the summer resort in the suburbs today..."
Jiaying asked, "Why did you suddenly go to the Mountain Resort?"
Ye Xiaoman said, "There's a wonderful hot spring there. I remember you like taking baths, so I came here specifically to see it. Let's move in when we have time."
Jiaying liked her intention to prepare a little surprise for him. The teardrop mole under his eye was charming, and a slight smile spread across his face. He stroked the silver hairpin behind his head and said softly: "Hmm."
Ye Xiaoman calmly coaxed Jiaying first before continuing.
"I briefly experienced the villa and everything was great. I was just enjoying myself when I heard someone fighting outside. They overturned several hills outside, so I ran out to stop them."
Jiaying already understood what was going on.
Xiao Chujing and the Ghost Lord were fighting fiercely. Ye Xiaoman went out to watch the fun and was accidentally dragged in.
Ye Xiaoman said, "I'm so angry! Such good land has been ruined by them."
Jiaying comforted him gently, "It's okay, we can just find another place."
He recalled that the ghost world had been sending people to assassinate Ye Xiaoman one after another during this period, and his thoughts somehow reached a consensus with the other men, "I will find a way to prevent the ghosts from bothering you again."
Ye Xiaoman didn't have any special expectations, so she responded casually: "Really? That's great, thank you."
Jiaying is sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with a small lotus lamp illuminating the clouds in front of him. His hair is gently blowing in the wind, and he looks elegant and graceful.
Ye Xiaoman pointed at the small black spots on his face through the screen. They were probably caused by Zhu Chuideng throwing him into a deep pit. He lived a pampered life and didn't know how to take care of his appearance when he was not accompanied by servants.
She hooked her finger and said, "Jiaying, come here and let me wipe it for you."
Jiaying knew she was joking, but he still cooperated and put his face close to the magic weapon.
Ye Xiaoman kissed the corner of his mouth through the screen. When Jiaying showed a silly smile that was inconsistent with his image, she hung up the video while he was not paying attention and answered Yue Mushan's call request.
"elder sister."
Yue Mushan was holding up a large lotus leaf to keep out the rain as he walked through the wilderness, with a string of evil spirits and ghostly fires following behind him that wanted to harass him.
His sleeves and trouser legs were torn by gravel, and the clothes on his back were mostly soaked by the heavy rain. The hair on the cat's tail was stuck together pitifully, and the boy's pretty face was stained with many mud spots, and his voice was choked.
Ye Xiaoman was surprised: "How did you get into this state?"
She asked with doubt in her heart. This was the world of immortal cultivation, Yue Mushan was a great demon, cultivators knew the Rain Sheltering Technique, and high-level robes could automatically repair and cleanse filth. Why did Yue Mushan endure the hardship?
Yue Mushan's body swayed weakly, and the lotus leaves were blown away by the strong wind. He fell on the rocks by the roadside, his whole body soaked by the rain. He threw himself on the stone and sobbed.
"Sister, Jiaying can't tolerate me, he can't tolerate me, sister!"
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