This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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Night Xuan took a deep breath in the morning and tried to make himself rational, all of whom lived for centuries. If he was jumped by a 20-year-old kid, it would be a shame!

“If you're really bored, go find someone else. I'm not in the mood to play this boring game with you!” Night Xuan morning calmed down after a good mood.

As the hairy teenager gradually converged his emotions, Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and the smile on his lips deepened a few points.

“Why aren't you happy these past few days?” Fu Shiyu finally asked what was in his heart.

Night Xuan heard, his eyes circled on Fu Shiyu, and he whispered: “None of your business? ”

Minding your own business, the four words almost came out.

Fu Siyu smiled: “Care for you. ”

Night Xuan morning: “No need! ”

After a pause, Fushi Youyang frowned: “Is it because of Mr. Ling next door? ”

Night Xuan's lips flashed a little irritability in the bottom of his eyes. When Fu Shiyu looked at his face, his heart instantly said, “Have you shown your heart to him? ”

“...” Night Xuan morning immediately depressed, this guy can't read minds?

“That look on your face... it looks like he turned you down?” Fu Shiyu proved once again that he could read minds.

It was like a sad little arrow, and after a moment of sex, it stuck into the little heart of the night Xuan morning.

Fu Shiyu didn't stop and went on to say, “So... you're not happy because your confession was rejected, is it a heartbreak? ”

“Will you shut up?” Night Xuan glanced at him coldly.

“Yes!” Fu Shiyu nodded with a smile, then he rose from his chair, bypassing the desk and came to Night Xuan in front of him, staring at him instantly.

“What?” Night Xuan watched Fu Shiyu suddenly have a serious look. His eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle. What kind of wind is this guy taking?

Fu Shiyu leaned forward slightly, approached a few points, and smiled: “I like you. How about with me? ”

Such a sudden confession made Night Xuan suddenly stunned.

Fu Shiyu's smile at this time, unlike his masked smile before, comes from the heart. The dark eyes that no one could see through were filled with tenderness at the moment, and in the deepest depths there was a glimmer of anticipation and tension that he did not even know.

At this moment, he suddenly flashed a ridiculous thought, if Night Xuan promised him, it must be the happiest thing of his life.

Through the powerful sense of the Numen, Night Xuan Morning knew that Fu Shiyu was not lying at this time, which is why he lived for centuries, his old face was irresistibly red.

Don't get me wrong, Night Xuan morning is embarrassing or shy or something. He is blushing and completely ashamed.

After hundreds of years of living, Sheehan means nothing compared to Fu Shiyu, a young man in his 20s. Yes, he was particularly ashamed. If he had given Ling Tian such a loving payment that night...

Night Xuan immediately made up a pair of... after confessing his love style, Ling Tian shy little look! [This belongs entirely to Night Xuan Dawn's own brain repair]

After that, the Night Xuan morning fell into a deep self-examination, and I couldn't help but turn back time to that night to make a new confession.

But this way, in Fu Shiyu's eyes, is another meaning.

Fu Shiyu looked at Night Xuan morning this honey blush, his heart couldn't help jumping, his eyes also darkened a few points, he slowly lowered his head, his lips slowly approached Night Xuan's lips...