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    The atmosphere suddenly froze, Qian Xing's expression was shocked.

    "You have someone you like? Who? What's his name? When did you meet him?"

    The leader of the Demon Cult is very angry. When did his childhood sweetheart get raped by a pig?

    "Let's talk about this later, you said that the saints are all wives of the leader? This foster father didn't tell me."

    "But we are the perfect match. My dad said you can be my wife."

    "Hey, by the way, is your mother the new saint?"

    "no."

    Qian Xing shook his head, wondering why Junzi Shu suddenly asked this.

    "Then do you know the previous saint?"

    "I have the impression that she is not in the church very much. I barely see her once every few years. Every time she comes back, she talks to my dad for a while, stays in her own place for a while, and then runs out."

    Qianxing was trying to remember and told everything he remembered.

    "Then do you know where her old things are?"

    "I don't know about this. I have to ask the servant who has been serving me for a long time. Why do you ask?"

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just handle things by yourself, call me if you need anything.¡±

    Jun Zishu doesn¡¯t plan to leave yet. First, he wants Qian Xing to stabilize the situation, and second, he wants Shen Zheyan to think calmly.

    "Okaywait a minute! You haven't answered me just yet!"

    Qianxing remembered what he said and Junzishu hadn't answered yet, so he almost ran away with Junzishu again.

    ¡°Qianxing, it¡¯s impossible for you and me, I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    Jun Zi Shu shrugged and refused again.

    She didn¡¯t expect that Qian Xing would like her. After all, Qian Xing always opposed her and would quarrel with her no matter what. Who knew he liked her? It would be fine if he was a gentleman or not.

    But this also means that she doesn¡¯t need to interfere. The second one is just like cannon fodder?

    "What a good thing." Jun Zishu touched his chin.

    "Youthful feelings are always poetry, but it's a pity that she is not the right person."

    So it¡¯s better to reject it early and cut it off.

    If you don¡¯t like something, you don¡¯t like it. Why drag others along? Junzishu doesn¡¯t need to use other people¡¯s likes to prove his charm.

    "Why?"

    Qianxing is confused. He hasn¡¯t started to express himself or pursue it yet. Why is it impossible?

    "Ah, that's right, I like women."

    Jun Zishu tried her best to speak in a relaxed and lively tone, which was in line with her usual attitude towards Qian Xing, without being abrupt or deliberate.

    "What?"

    "You will always be my good brother. If you become a woman, maybe I will be more interested."

    Jun Zishu touched his chin, his eyes wandering over Qian Xing's chirping, with a malicious light.

    Qianxing subconsciously walked behind the table to block his penis.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Qianxing is actually a tsundere middle-aged boy, the more pretentious he is, the deeper he remembers it.

    Why bother? It¡¯s better to be more comfortable.

    "are you serious?"

    "I never joke about big things like this."

    "Do you like Shen Zheyan?"

    Qianxing thought of the woman in white he saw, and also thought of Junzishu and some of the words he said.

    "Yes, how about it? I have good taste."

    "How can you like her?"

    Qianxing looked at Junzi Shu with a look that looked like a fool, and he couldn't even care about the pain of falling out of love before he even started falling in love.

    "Why can't I like her? Do you know that we were childhood sweethearts? We grew up together. Then something happened in our village, and she and I depended on each other. It's just that she went to learn martial arts, and I was snatched here again, so we separated.  .¡±

    ¡°She is good-looking, has a good temper, treats me well, and is good at martial arts. Why don¡¯t I like her?¡±

    ??The gentleman¡¯s book clasps his fingers and gives thousands of lines of the beauty of the beauty.

    ¡°I¡¯m also good-looking, have a good temper, treat you well, and have great martial arts skills.¡±

    Qianxing said unconvinced, looking at Junzi Shu with stubborn eyes.

    "Are you afraid that you want me to hit you? If I don't quarrel with you for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, right?"

    Junzi Shu rolled up his sleeves and stared at Qianxing.

    The atmosphere became relaxed again, and Qian Xing felt much better.

    &nbspThere are so many of them, why should I like them all?  "

    The gentleman waved his hand and said no, no, no.

    "Yanxi, you fool."

    "You are the fool."

    "If a gentleman is not happy, who can he call a fool?"

    "You're still blind. I don't like this. What kind of bullshit woman do you like?"

    "You also like shitty women, okay? You're blind."

    Jun Zishu also drank a lot, and responded with a squeak. Although he felt that there was something wrong with what he said, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

    "Xiao Huaxian said that she couldn't bear to look at such scoldings from primary school students, and her host was much childish.

    Qianxing fell down in the end, but Junzishu could still stand up.

    Jun Zishu dragged Qian Xing to a room in her yard, threw him up, and then wandered back to his room.

    Jun Zishu lived a relaxed life in the Demon Sect, but Shen Zheyan over there fell into depression.

    On the ninth day after I parted ways with the little demon girl, I missed her.

    Shen Zheyan found that he couldn't find the energy to do anything. He walked around Hangzhou every day and occasionally went to sit with Yunsheng, drink tea and listen to stories, and there was nothing else to do.

    Actually, I don¡¯t really think about it, it¡¯s just that when I am alone, I feel that the surroundings are too quiet, and I feel as if Junzishu will be able to push in the door the next moment, and then smile and say how is today.

    Shen Zheyan once again tasted the taste of longing. This was different from missing his deceased parents. It was not just worry, but sour and sweet.

    Shen Zheyan thought that Junzi Shu should like her.

    But she was not sure, after all, Jun Zishu showed that he didn't care about that matter, and she had always been clinging to her, which stemmed from their childhood intimacy.

    What if Junzishu just regards her as a sister with whom he has a good relationship?

    Shen Zheyan sighed, feeling a little worried.

    It started to rain again outside the house, pattering.

    The mountains and rivers here are gentle and the rain is gentle.

    The wet vapor seemed to have entered Shen Zheyan's heart, making her heart moist.

    Is the little liar back today?

    No.

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    The first time we met, I was fourth, so I was a little nervous. I finished my speech, thank you all (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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