A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

This kiss was as light as snowflakes, and when it fell on Zong Yujing's eyebrows, it set off a storm in the lake of his heart.

This wasn't the first time the two of them had kissed, but it was the one that touched his heart the most.

The smile on the corner of Shu Ange's eyes was like the spring breeze in March blowing over the willow branches, and like the bright moon hanging in the dark blue night sky.

Zong Yujing held her waist, she slowly fell, her fair and moving face was flush with his, and after a slight smile, she kissed his lips.

This time, he wasn't as seriously injured as last time and couldn't escape. But Zong Yujing stood still and let Shu Ange kiss his lips.

Her cold and soft lips brought a fresh scent like cherry blossoms into his lips and teeth, reminding him of the way she was leaning on the bed drinking cherry blossom milk tea before the two set off.

"An songs……"

Zong Yujing recited her name, the heart lake was ups and downs, and the blood-red pupils were a little more gentle.

She kissed his lips persistently and firmly, and whispered his name: "Yu Jing, Yu Jing..."

Singing in a low voice, Yingying rejoiced, Zong Yujing wanted to speak, but her dexterous tongue slipped into his mouth.

Shu Ange hugged Zong Yujing's waist tightly. At this moment, she just wanted to indulge in his rare tenderness and hug him forever.

"The target character's favorability rating is +15, and the current favorability rating is 59."

Shu Ange, who was in a coma, heard the system prompt sound dimly, and his smile became even sweeter.

With the thorough news of the Yin Soldier, the desolate and lonely ancient battlefield slowly disappeared, and the real world scene gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

Shu Ange hung on Zong Yujing like a koala. He put his hand on her heavenly spirit and input a peaceful spiritual power, and she fell softly into his arms with a snort.

Zong Yujing slapped Shu Ange into his arms, and after he overcame the yin soldiers, most of the yin qi here dissipated.

There were traces of fighting on the walls of the stairwell, and the elevator that had been in trouble before was completely scrapped.

Zong Yujing walked down the stairs with Shu Ange in her arms. She closed her eyes slightly, her upturned Qiong nose was white and lovely, and her delicate lips seemed to have been dyed with rouge.

A few security guards have been cramming into the protection circle that Zong Yujing has set out for them with amulets. Just now they saw the lights in the building downstairs brightly and dimly, and listening to all kinds of strange noises inside, they were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped. .

What they were most afraid of was that the two masters could not catch the ghost, but were killed by the ghost.

"The door is open, and the master is here!"

The security captain happily hugged the people around him and shouted, and the others jumped up in excitement.

Immediately, someone noticed that the beautiful lady who was with the master before was brought by him.

The security captain hurried over and asked nervously, "Master, what's wrong with this lady, do you need to call 120 for an ambulance?"

When going down the stairs, Zong Yujing had already covered the brocade again, he shook his head and said calmly: "No, the ghosts in the building are clear and clean, and most of the yin has dissipated. Some places inside are quite dirty. Just clean up every now and then.”

Hearing that Li Gui had been dealt with, several security guards smiled and thanked Zong Yujing in a row.

"Thank you so much, Master. Will our building be haunted in the future?"

"If nothing else happened, it wouldn't be haunted."

"Your reward, our boss will give it later, thank you master for exorcising demons and demons."

Zong Yujing shook his head slightly, walked forward with Shu Ange in his arms, and said indifferently: "Money is an external thing. The elevator that happened has been completely scrapped, remember to replace it in time. You don't need to be afraid, there are no ghosts in the building."

Several people watched Zong Yujing leave with Shu Ange in his arms, and their hearts were full of admiration for him.

What is an expert, this is called an expert, and when things go away, they hide their merits and fame.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, Zong Yujing carried Shu Ange back to the hotel. After the front desk repeatedly confirmed that the two were traveling together, he asked him to send her back to the room.

After swiping the door with the room card, Zong Yujing put Shu Ange on his bed.

She slept soundly, her long eyelashes slightly curled up, sound like a baby.

Zong Yujing pushed aside a few strands of hair scattered on her cheeks for Shu Ange with her hands, and her fingers couldn't help tracing her eyebrows.

The itchy touch made Shu Ange open her eyes. Her first reaction was to grab the hand that was making trouble on her face, but the next moment she saw that the owner of the finger was Zong Yujing.

The memories came back like a tide, Shu Ange let out a yawn and let go of Zong Yujing's hand, his cheeks were hot and he didn't know what to say.

Once was an accident, twice was accidental, this was the third time, and her thoughts about him were simply beating gongs and drums to announce to the world.

"Cough, has the Xinxing Building been dealt with? I'm so useless, even the Yin Soldiers can't deal with it."

Shu Ange changed the subject bluntly. Zong Yujing sat on the edge of the bed with his hands flat on his knees and calmly returned: "It's not that you are useless, it's just that there are too many Yin soldiers. It is also difficult to deal with so many Yin soldiers."

"Um... were you just—touching my face?"

Zong Yujing did not intend to pursue her behavior in the fantasy, and Shu Ange became more courageous. Why did he touch her face when she was in a coma? Shu Ange has many guesses in his heart, so he desperately wants to know Zong Yujing's answer.

Why?

This question stumped Zong Yujing, and he didn't know why he made such a move.

After hesitating for a moment, Zong Yujing pulled up the quilt and put it on Shu Ange: "Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to go to other places to deal with the evil spirits. Your spiritual sense and spiritual power are overdrawn today."

Shu Ange grabbed the quilt with both hands, and Chao Zong Yujing smiled brightly: "What about fellow Daoist Zong? I'm sleeping in your room, can you stay by the side without leaving?"

"Can."

Zong Yujing nodded, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, and started to practice the Fajue with both hands up.

Shu Ange stared at him for a while, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

After Shu Ange's breath calmly fell asleep, Zong Yujing stopped meditating and quietly looked at her sleeping face.

Because she is his destined person, will he have special feelings?

Under the brocade belt, Zong Yujing's eyes flickered slightly, and his fingers pressed the Ziyu Xiao on his waist.

Unable to resolve the doubts in his heart, he took off the Ziyuxiao, and after setting up a barrier outside the room, he put the Ziyuxiao across his lips and played a soothing and soothing tune.

In his sleep, Shu Ange raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his peaceful face became a little more smiling.

There are no stars and no moon tonight, and her eyes are brighter than the moonlight.

After Zong Yujing finished playing a tune, he played another tune, and his mood calmed down with the melodious and melodious sound of Xiao.

[I like the relationship between male and female protagonists, meow! 】