After a few days of shamelessness, one morning, the System finally couldn't help but remind Xie Ziyou, "You, points …"

Xie Ziyou was playing with a few decorations in Xie Heng's room. When he heard the System's words, he suddenly frowned and pursed his lips.

He put down a small jade ornament in his hand and turned his head weakly to look at the blue sky outside the window. After a long time, he whispered, "I know."

Of course, he knew.

He just didn't want to think about it.

Now that Hsieh and his wife had brought this upon themselves, and all the events related to Xie Ziyou had been settled, he really didn't know if there would be other villains in the future. He also didn't know how long he and Xie Heng could be free and unfettered. Every day, a string in his heart was pulled tight, and he deceived himself and others, pretending that everything was fine.

But today, the System pierced through that layer of cellophane paper.

Indeed, Xie Ziyou sighed faintly. He couldn't help but think about it. This matter was already imminent.

Was there any way to earn some points?

A harmless misunderstanding, let Xie Heng hate him, and then the misunderstanding would be resolved and the truth would be revealed?

Xie Ziyou supported his chin and thought hard for a long time. He thought from the scorching sun to the setting sun, but his mind felt like it was stuffed with paste. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't come up with any good ideas.

Harmless. It was easy to say, but it was easier said than done to have a good grasp of the situation.

… How annoying.

He turned his head and his gaze wandered aimlessly around the room. He caught a glimpse of the various porcelain jars and jade objects on the storage shelves, and his heart suddenly moved.

The things that could be placed in their matrimonial room were naturally not ordinary objects.

They were either expensive gifts that Xie Heng received from the elders, or top-grade immortal artifacts that Xie Tianwang carefully picked from his own storage space to support Xie Heng's reputation. All kinds of spiritual objects filled the entire storeroom. Xie Heng selected some of them and placed them on the table.

Xie Ziyou took a paper lamp from the shelf.

The paper lantern was square, with golden flowers pasted in the corners. On the paper, there was a lifelike picture of a dragon and a phoenix. At first glance, it was no different from the lanterns that ordinary people used to play with. But if one looked closely, they would find that the golden flowers were overflowing with a faint luster. Although the eyes of the dragon and phoenix were closed, their long whiskers and feathers were slightly trembling rhythmically, as if they were sleeping soundly.

Xie Ziyou weighed the paper lantern in his hand and made a throwing gesture.

"System, if I hide Xie Heng's favorite item and tell him that I broke it, will he be angry?"

The System, "…"

It felt that … this was not a good idea.

Before the system could think of an excuse to persuade Xie Ziyou, the door creaked open, and Xie Heng strode into the room.

His neat black clothes were stained with the cool air unique to the evening. It seemed that he had traveled a long way and was returning dusty.

Xie Hengyi took off his coat and said with a smile, "You, I brought you a gift."

Xie Ziyou, "…"

This conversation … why did it feel a little familiar?

He shook his head violently, trying to get rid of the image that suddenly appeared in his mind. He did not respond directly, but raised the paper lantern in his hand and asked seriously, "Xie Heng, there are many things in this room. Which one do you like the most?"

Xie Heng was taking something out of the space ring. When he heard the question, he raised his head in confusion, "Why are you asking this?"

"If you want to ask, just ask. Tell me quickly!"

Xie Heng thought for a moment, and a sly light appeared in his eyes.

He gently curved his eyebrows, and his gaze was sincere and sincere. He met Xie Ziyou's expectant gaze and smiled slightly, "I like … you the most."

Xie Ziyou was suddenly stunned.

The setting sun was warm and brilliant, and Xie Heng was bathed in the rays of the sunset. His handsome features were gentle because of his smile, and his eyes were affectionate, affectionate, and gentle.

Xie Ziyou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

"… What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not an object."

He snorted softly, turned around, and muttered softly, "You're so eloquent. You only know how to say nice things to deceive people."

Although he spoke in a complaining tone, Lê Lê's peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and he quietly put the paper lantern back to its original place.

Xie Heng's smile became even wider.

However, he heard Xie Ziyou ask again, "Xie Heng, tell me … What did I do to make you hate me?"

Xie Heng, "!!!"

The teenager turned his head in shock, and his pupils shrank slightly.

It can't be, right?

His marriage had just begun, and he was already facing difficulties?

A few days ago, when he heard Third Senior Brother complain about his fiancée, Xie Heng was very glad that he would never have to face the bitter problem of "his mother-in-law and wife falling into the abyss at the same time" …

The teenager's mind was spinning rapidly, and his reaction was extremely fast. He said softly, "You, why would I hate you?"

He paused for a moment, and said with slight uneasiness, "Why are you asking this kind of question?

Did I not work hard enough a few days ago? "

"Indeed, I don't have much experience, and I don't know any skills." Xie Heng lowered his head sadly and said sadly, "But you're clearly very happy …"

Xie Ziyou, "…"

He choked on the words he wanted to say, and a warm feeling suddenly rushed to his cheeks.

Xie Ziyou's ears turned red, and he glared fiercely at Xie Hengyi. He tried to appear fierce but was weak at heart. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's okay, You. Actually, I'm very happy that you can tell me these things so frankly."

Xie Heng sighed with emotion, then looked up and said firmly, "Third Senior Brother told me that the most terrible thing about relationships is to hide and endure. If you have any dissatisfaction with me in the future, just tell me, and I'll definitely change."

Xie Ziyou, "…"

Xie Ziyou was defeated under his lover's sincere and clear gaze.

He could only turn his head helplessly and sigh helplessly.

… Forget it.

No matter what points it was, he would just take it one day at a time.

"What gift did you get? Let me see it."

Xie Heng smiled slightly.

His slender hand brushed across his ring, and he took out a piece of beautiful jade.

It was a bright red color, and it was even more dazzling than the rosy clouds. As soon as it was taken out, a bright stream of light illuminated the entire room, as if a crimson gauze was hung, and several red candles were lit.

Xie Ziyou reached out to take it and asked curiously, "What's this?"

When the beautiful jade touched his hand, it was not cold jade, but warm, as if he was holding a cluster of flames. It did not burn his hand, and he only felt extremely warm.

"Southern Cliff Warm Jade," Xie Heng replied. "It's only produced in Nanzuka Flying Cliff Secret Land."

Xie Ziyou asked in surprise, "You went to the Exploration Land again?"

"I only walked around the periphery and bartered with others to get these," Xie Heng said casually. "It's not a big deal."

"You, I keep feeling that your hands are cold. I'm afraid it's not good.

I heard that this Warm Jade can gather xuan chi, strengthen blood and Qi, and improve one's cultivation. "He smiled and said," Wait for me to carve a few good-looking objects, and you can wear them closely. "

Xie Ziyou rubbed the Warm Jade and said in a small voice, "If your carvings are not good-looking, I won't wear them."

— — Besides, xiuzhe were impervious to heat and cold, so why would they need this kind of thing?

Although he thought this in his heart, his fingers were uncontrollably gripping the warm jade tightly, refusing to let go.

A warm current flowed from his palm into his meridians, and then flowed through his limbs and bones with his blood. The abundant Xuan Li flowed through the beautiful jade, as if a flame had been lit in his Xuan Dan, and his entire body warmed up.

Xie Ziyou rubbed the jade a few times lovingly, and a thought flashed through his mind, startling him.

He raised his head suspiciously, glanced at Xie Hengyi, and then lowered his head to look at the Warm Jade. His gaze constantly moved between the two, and his expression revealed a trace of strangeness.

Xie Heng was puzzled by his gaze, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"… … Xie Heng," Xie Ziyou pondered over his words, and probed, "You brought this thing back, don't tell me … … you have some strange thoughts?"

You couldn't blame him for thinking too much, because this person had a "Long Dan" record in his previous life.

Recalling the Long Dan that he both loved and hated, Xie Ziyou's cheeks became slightly hot, and he pursed his lips, shooting daggers at Xie Heng.

Xie Heng swore to the heavens that when he went to find this Warm Jade, he absolutely did not have any impure thoughts.

But at this moment, being glared at by Xie Ziyou, the youth was quick-witted, and in the blink of an eye, he figured out the crux of the matter. His heartbeat quickened, and his breathing quickened.

— — It was as if the door to a new world had been opened.

He thought dizzily, this idea … … seemed feasible?

… …

Xie Ziyou realized that when people fell in love, they would become philosophical, and they would understand many things that they only had a superficial understanding of in the past.

For example, a few days ago, he had just understood what "it's not that I don't want revenge, it's just that it's not time yet" meant. Today, he understood what "shooting yourself in the foot" meant.

Stimulated by the Xuan Li, the Warm Jade was like a dancing fire. Although its temperature was not as hot as a real fire, it was still an unbearable torture for Xie Ziyou, who had a cooler body temperature.

As the Xuan Current flowed through his body, his Qi and blood surged, and the Xuan Dan was pulled by the Xuan Jade, rapidly rotating up and down, faintly revealing seven faint spots of light around it.

Seven orifices.

The two of them finally knew what a Seven Orifices Body was, and they finally understood how to stimulate this body constitution.

As the Xuan Current flowed through these seven orifices, Xie Ziyou's eyes flickered with light. He felt as if he had fallen into the clouds, and he could only watch as the stars collapsed, and the broken stones covered the sky and the earth as they smashed down.

When he came back to his senses, his throat was dry and hoarse, and his body couldn't stop trembling. His lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

— — It was too good.

Xie Heng didn't have it easy either.

The Warm Jade was as gorgeous as the sunset, and Xie Ziyou's skin was as Yingbai as snow. He lay on the silk satin, and his skin was faintly glossy. As Xie Heng gently stroked it, it gradually turned crimson.

The young man's appearance was exquisite, and after the Seven Orifices Body lit up, his face became more beautiful. The corners of his eyes were raised, and they were like a pool of spring water. There was a trace of faint but unconscious charm that was natural. His amber eyes were as bright as gold, and he looked around.

… … How could anyone resist this?

The two of them fooled around, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night.

Xie Heng pulled the satisfied Xie Ziyou into his arms, and hugged him sideways. He said softly, "Okay, let's sleep."

Whether the changes in Xie Ziyou's body were good or bad, Xie Heng couldn't tell. He didn't want to be unrestrained.

But Xie Ziyou was still not satisfied.

His Seven Orifices Body lit up, and an aphrodisiac set off waves in his body. His blood and Qi surged, and a numbing feeling spread throughout his body. He felt as if thousands of little insects were crawling on his skin, and he had to be closer to Xie Heng to be comfortable for a moment.

"Don't sleep." His voice was slightly hoarse and sexy. "Do it again. It's not even dawn yet."

"… … You, look in the mirror and see what you look like now." Xie Heng said earnestly, "You can't do it again. You can't stand it. Go to sleep."

"Who said I can't stand it?"

With blood rushing to his head, Xie Ziyou wasn't very clear-headed. He complained softly, "Are you coming or not? If not, I'll find someone else."

Xie Heng was a little amused. He asked casually, "Oh, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my expert dragon slayer, Bastard Heng …"

Xie Ziyou was dizzy. He staggered to his feet and struggled to walk down the bed. His thin legs swayed on the edge of the bed, and he kept muttering, "Why are you … getting worse and worse? You can't last as long as you used to …"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly pulled back by someone who blocked the moon!

His wrists were grabbed by a slender hand and imprisoned by his side.

Xie Heng's handsome face was pressed down from above. His teeth were clenched, and his face was facing away from the light. His facial features were covered with a thick shadow, making him look even more deep and aggressive.

Xie Ziyou: "… …?"

His mind was muddled by lust. Before he could figure out the situation, he heard Xie Heng gnashing his teeth and angrily saying in a deep voice, "Who are you talking about, Fang Cai?"

"What Heng … … Is it the guy you used to know, 'Guan Heng'?"