Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Jiang Xiaoli is already there, so what else is next in the story?

First of all, you need a big-breasted junior sister who is cute, capable of growth, and able to be scheming.

I need a badass queen.

We need an iceberg-like character who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Why? Because I like this type of character. I write these stories because I like them. The first thing to do when writing a story is to please the author first, and then to please the readers.

So this story begins.

So I named this story, Why Do You Always Want to Be My Taoist Partner?

Well, although I have also seen some comments similar to those about the eldest brother, they are all the same, losing patience and aesthetic fatigue.

Dialectics is already a very tiring thing for me, and I don’t want to do it anymore.

...Now everything I said is on my blacklist, and I'm going to be an ostrich.

I have lost the energy to argue with others. I have built a wall in my heart. I no longer want to cut my heart out for everyone to see, like before.

It's absurd.

I always say that inferiority and pride are bound together, they are a combination of contradictory emotions, and maybe, I mean maybe, we are all gradually losing our patience.

I always hope that readers are interested in the same story as I am, have the same understanding of the same plot, have more patience, and can accept and think about all kinds of interesting details in emotional entanglements, because I am only good at writing such stories.

Whether it is ancient style, campus, or urban, the reality is the same. The core itself is always discussing what "love" is, but this, like the meaning of life, is something that is completely not worth discussing. We should feel it instead of discussing it.

It seems like I have always been like this, nothing has changed.

But I have no right to ask others to be the same as me, nor do I have any right to change other people's ideas. I am the outlier who is becoming more and more weird.

I am the stupid one.

I haven't talked nonsense for a long time. I always feel like a clown, looking pitiful under the spotlight, thinking that as long as I show everything about myself, I will be understood by others. But in the end, people will only laugh at me from high buildings, laughing at why I am so arrogant every day.

But I am really grateful to you for reading this.

This is a meaningless piece of nonsense, which contains the original intention of writing this story, as well as many confused thoughts that I am thinking about now.

Thank you for your patience.

I like this story. I designed many interesting plots for this story. Thank you for liking such a "stereotyped", "repetitive" and "aesthetically fatigued" story.

When I send these words, it should be Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow. I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

thank.

Chapter 67: Chapter Evened Out

Next to Jiang Li was Bai Sheng who was sleeping soundly.

That hour of sword practice consumed too much of her energy, so she slept particularly soundly. Yue Ji also deliberately lowered her voice so as not to wake the sleeping girl.

Jiang Li looked into her eyes, trying to read something from her dark pupils, but he only saw a mist. When Yue Ji was a child, her joy and anger were written on her face, but as she grew up, she also learned to disguise.

Jiang Li carefully sat up from the bed and came to Yue Ji's side. Before Yue Ji could speak, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yue Ji out of the door. The next second, he turned his body and pushed his hand against the wall, and Yue Ji was pressed against the wall.

Yue Ji raised her head and looked at him without blinking, showing neither shyness nor panic.

"Did I ruin your good deeds?"

"No, she was just tired from sword practice and fell asleep here."

"If you plan to sleep, then continue sleeping." Yue Ji's voice was cold. She turned away, not wanting to see Jiang Li's mean face at the moment. However, Jiang Li came up to her shamelessly and asked, "What do you want to see me for?"

Yue Ji was angry and didn't say anything.

Jiang Li moved closer and asked, "Are you angry?"

Yue Ji always felt that Jiang Li's face looked like it deserved a beating. She couldn't help but raise her calf and stepped hard on Jiang Li's foot when he was not paying attention. Fortunately, she was wearing flat shoes, but Jiang Li still grimaced in pain.

No matter it hurts or not, you have to pretend it's okay.

After this kick, Yue Ji's anger subsided by half. She was not angry about Bai Sheng lying here, but about Jiang Li's escape last night. These two accounts were settled together.

"Mu Bingning came to see me yesterday."

Jiang Li was stunned. "Why did she come to see you?"

"I know you are injured and you have a duel with Mugo in the evening. I am concerned about you?"

Jiang Li was a little puzzled, but he quickly figured out the reason the next second, "It's probably because of Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng is her only friend."

"You know everything about her."

"..."

When a woman doubts you, everything can be a reason. Jiang Li has always been well aware of the principle of not reasoning with women, so he moved closer to Yue Ji, and their noses touched, "I have nothing to do with her."

Yue Ji turned her face away again, but Jiang Li moved closer again, and this cycle repeated several times.

Yue Ji stretched out her hand and pushed Jiang Li away, seeming a little impatient, "Get out!"

Jiang Li was pushed like this, with a look of astonishment on his face. After a moment, he squatted down and drew circles on the ground with his fingers in the corner.

Tsukhime crossed her arms, "What are you doing?"

"Draw a circle and curse you."

"..."

She looked at Jiang Li's aggrieved expression, speechless. It was obvious that he was the jerk every time, but when he acted like this childishly, it was hard to be angry with him.

"So do you have confidence in the sword fight tonight?"

This is probably what it means to be too concerned.

Although she had heard Jiang Li's promise before, Yue Ji became a little worried after hearing Mu Bingning's question. Jiang Li still looked fine, didn't say a word, and was still drawing small circles on the ground.

"I have a question for you!" Yue Ji's tone became even louder.

"...Three swords at most." Jiang Li raised his head, his tone timid.

Yue Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat his head, "Oh."

"You pushed me and I got depressed."

"Can't I push you?"

"I don't care. I'm depressed."

"Some bastard ran pretty fast last night." Yue Ji's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You've already stepped on me, so we're even."

"What if I say it's not even?"

Jiang Li, who was originally squatting on the ground drawing circles, suddenly stood up again. The little grievance he had pretended to have disappeared in an instant. He almost instantly came in front of Yue Ji, grabbed her shoulders, and leaned close to her cheek.

At this moment, Yue Ji stretched out a finger and blocked her pink lips.

So Jiang Li could only kiss her fingers. He did not withdraw immediately. "Sister Yueji is so difficult to please."

"I'm no longer in the mood to kiss you."

"I was wrong."

"That's no use. Women are unreasonable creatures."

"You have such an accurate positioning of yourself?!" Jiang Li widened his eyes in shock.

"You told me that once." Yue Ji raised the corner of her lips, raised her index finger slightly, and then stretched it towards Jiang Li's lips. Jiang Li's lips opened slightly, and soon his tongue tip touched her fingers that were as white as green onions.

He licked Yueji's fingers with the tip of his tongue.

"Shameless." Although she said this, Yue Ji did not move her fingers away immediately, but just looked at him.

After several seconds, she pulled back her fingers, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, and then leaned against the wall. "Then I will also go to Hidden Sword Peak tonight to watch you fight."

"Okay, with you here to cheer me on, it should only take two strikes."

Yue Ji snorted softly, reached out and grabbed his collar, pulling his face in front of her. Before Jiang Li had time to struggle, she had already leaned in and kissed his left cheek.

"gone."

She let go of his hand, then turned around and went downstairs without even looking at Jiang Li again. Jiang Li watched her walk down the stairs, then he leaned over the fence on the second floor and watched her back. When she walked downstairs, he shouted, "Can I kiss you back next time?"

"It depends on my mood."

Yue Ji looked back at him with a playful smile, and then her graceful figure quickly disappeared from Jiang Li's sight. Jiang Li leaned against the fence helplessly, went back into the room, came to the bed and lay down again. Bai Sheng hadn't woken up yet.

He fell asleep quickly.

..........................................

When Jiang Li woke up, he felt as if something was pressing on him. He slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, Bai Sheng was sitting astride him, with her hands on his chest, and a strange look in her eyes.

It seems like resentment, and also like anger.

Jiang Li blinked at her.

"what happened?"

"On Senior Brother Jiang Li's face..." Bai Sheng tried to smile, but narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is it?"

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment and didn't react at first. When he came to his senses, he realized why Yue Ji had such a playful smile on her face when she turned back before leaving.

He didn't even react! Tsukhime put on lip gloss!

Or maybe I was too single-minded when I was trying to conquer girls over the years. In my previous life, I would always be very careful to delete each chat record and cover up all traces before meeting the next one.

"Just now... Yue Ji was here." Jiang Li's eyes were a little vague.

Bai Sheng was still sitting on Jiang Li at this moment, her fingers drawing circles on Jiang Li's chest, "Senior Sister Yue Ji... has been here?"

Instead, she became a little panicked.

"Yeah, she saw you were sleeping soundly, so she didn't plan to wake you up."

"Senior Sister Yueji...are you angry?"

"Why would she kiss me if she was angry?" Jiang Li smiled at her, "I've already told her about you."

"Can……"

"Women are very strange creatures. Maybe she kissed me because she wanted to declare her sovereignty over you?"

Bai Sheng lowered her head slightly, and after a few seconds she whispered, "Senior Brother Jiang Li is not hers."

"Yes, I'm not." Jiang Li sat up slowly. This sudden movement made Bai Sheng fall backwards, but Jiang Li quickly grabbed her shoulders and hugged her.

Bai Sheng grabbed Jiang Li's shoulders, complaining slightly.

"Junior Sister Bai Sheng, don't sit on a man so easily."

"why?"

"Because this position is very astringent." Jiang Li leaned close to her ear, "What if Senior Brother Jiang Li is tempted to the point of arousal and can't help wanting to eat Junior Sister Bai Sheng?"

Jiang Li clearly felt that his words were very convincing, but the next second he heard Bai Sheng's uncontrollable laughter.

"Brother Jiang Li wouldn't dare to do that."

"Who said I don't dare?" Jiang Li's fingertips touched her back and slowly groped to her waist. Then he slowly moved down, supporting the girl's soft snow-white buttocks, with his fingertips sinking slightly into them.

"I just don't dare." Bai Sheng bit her lips lightly, her cheeks slightly red.

"Then Senior Brother Jiang Li must show you what a beast is today!" Jiang Li pressed forward, and Bai Sheng's petite body was soon thrown under him. He looked at the slightly panicked face of the girl in his sight, and stretched out his hand with a lewd smile. Bai Sheng subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her chest, but after a second or two, she moved her hand away. Although her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were very stubborn, "I don't dare, I don't dare."

So Jiang Li's hand that was hanging in the air had to stop there. He and Bai Sheng looked at each other, and he always felt that Bai Sheng's eyes were full of cunning at this moment.

"You are trying to provoke me, but I won't fall for it."

Bai Sheng laughed even more happily, "Senior Brother Jiang Li is so narcissistic."

Jiang Li gritted his teeth, and the next second he lowered his head and buried his face in Bai Sheng's chest.

"Okay, okay, I don't dare, but I still have the courage to rub against it."

His cheek was buried in something soft, and Bai Sheng's body became a little stiff. She tried to adjust her breathing, stretched out her hand and gently grasped Jiang Li's ear, "What a scoundrel."