Chapter 2271 The Miao Youth Loves Me 33

When Jinchen's lips fell on Nan Yixing's heart, it felt slightly cool, like petals covered with dew in the early morning.

He bit it gently, causing Nan Yixing's fingertips to tremble. His fingers unconsciously ran through Jinchen's hair, and the long black hair entangled between his fingers like silk.

"Brother..." Jinchen raised his head and smiled lazily and maliciously, "I still put a curse on you."

Nan Yixing tightened his fingers slightly, and stroked his hair with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "What Gu?"

Jin Chen tilted his head and thought of a random name, "Tongxin Gu."

He tapped Nan Yixing's chest with his fingertips and said, "It will hurt badly if Brother wants to leave me."

Nan Yixing looked at the young man on his body, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, mixed with an indulgence that was difficult to conceal.

He raised his face, gently kissed the corner of Jinchen's lips, and whispered: "... Liar."

Jinchen took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, using the tip of his tongue to push open his teeth, as if to prove something, and the kiss was fierce and lingering.

Nan Yixing's breathing became disordered due to the kiss, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the bed sheet, but he never pushed it away.

After a long while, Jin Chen stepped back slightly, and stroked Nan Yixing's red lips with his fingertips. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "Brother, how do you know it's fake?"

Nan Yixing looked at him with an indulgent smile in his eyes: "Because... you can't bear to let go."

Jinchen was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly. There was a hint of satisfaction in his laughter, but also some shame at having his little secret thoughts exposed.

He lowered his head and bit the side of Nan Yixing's neck, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

Nan Yixing raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the Holy Son Building, followed by Fan Ruoxi's clear voice, which sounded a bit anxious.

"Brother! Are you in there?"

Nan Yixing pushed Jinchen's head, and the latter snorted in dissatisfaction, biting his collarbone with the tip of his tongue before pulling away.

Nan Yixing casually grabbed the scattered robe and put it on. Jinchen covered him carefully before agreeing.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Chu Wan was the first to rush in, still holding a silver needle in her hand, obviously ready to take action.

However, when she saw the scene inside the house clearly, she froze in place.

Nan Yixing was leaning against the head of the bed, with a few ambiguous red marks on the side of his neck, while Jinchen was standing lazily by the window, his red clothes wide open, his lips still stained with water, and his eyes glanced over with a half-smile.

Chu Wan's face flushed red, and the needle in her hand almost fell to the ground. She stammered, "Master, Senior Brother...are you okay?"

Fan Ruoxi followed closely behind with a serious expression. His eyes moved between the two of them and finally fell on Nan Yixing.

"Big Brother, Song Xi is dead."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Nan Yixing's eyes moved slightly, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the cuffs, and he asked calmly, "How did he die?"

"Falling into the valley." Fan Ruoxi's voice was low, but his eyes glanced at Jinchen vaguely, and he shuddered, very scared.

"The body was found this morning, smashed beyond recognition."

The sudden "accidental" death is too much of a coincidence.

Jinchen leaned against the windowsill, his fingertips gently fiddling with the silver bell hanging on the window frame. Hearing the words, he slightly tilted his head, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips, but his eyes were as dangerous as a dormant poisonous snake, and he spoke softly.

"what a pity."

Nan Yixing glanced at him, then retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Since he fell into the valley accidentally, it has nothing to do with us."

Chu Wan opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fan Ruoxi, "Senior Brother is right."

"There is one more thing." Fan Ruoxi was terrified, afraid that they would be suspected, and looked at Jinchen and said, "Young Master, the Miao King sent someone to invite you over."

"What's the matter?" Jinchen asked.

"...The Gu King is lost."

Jinchen stood up straight and nodded seriously, "Yes."

Oh wow.

Was discovered.

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Inside the Miao King's Tower, the bone lamps all lit up with dim green flames, illuminating the faces of the elders in the hall with uncertain expressions.

The news of the disappearance of the Gu King caused a sensation, and several elderly Gu masters even started to use their fingers to prepare to attract the Gu with blood.

Nan Yixing stood at the edge of the crowd, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the silver needle bag at his waist, which was specially used to deal with out-of-control poisonous creatures.

He glanced at Jinchen in the center, but the man seemed to be out of the matter, lazily leaning on a wide chair covered with snow leopard skin. A slender red snake was coiled around his wrist, spitting its tongue, its pupils reflecting the firelight, so eerie that it was frightening.

The Miao King knocked the ground heavily with his snake-head staff, and the building suddenly became silent.

The old man's sharp eyes swept through the crowd and finally landed on his grandson, "Jinchen, what do you think?"

Jinchen raised his eyes nonchalantly, teasing the red snake with his fingertips, a playful smile on his lips.

"Don't catch it, it's here with me."

The whole hall was in an uproar.

King Miao was stunned.

Several elders looked at each other in bewilderment, and one of them was so shocked that he knocked over his teacup.

"what?!"

King Miao stood up in shock, "Why didn't you say anything just now?"

Jinchen: "You don't ask me."

Jinchen took off the black iron Gu cup from his waist and tapped the lid with his fingertips.

With a slight buzzing sound, the ugly Gu King, flapping its golden wings, flew out, circled in the air, and finally landed steadily on the head of the Miao King. It shook its wings proudly and looked down at everyone.

Villagers: …? ? ?

What was even more shocking was that the Gu King, who had survived in Qianping Village for hundreds of years and had always been ferocious and unruly, trembled his wings and lowered his body slightly when he looked at Jinchen, showing fear and submission.

Nan Yixing looked at this scene, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

As expected, he is still so arrogant.

The Miao King slowly raised his hand, not daring to move, fearing the Gu King above him. After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Gu King... why do I submit to you?"

Jinchen supported his chin, smiled lazily and dangerously, and hooked his fingertips, and the Gu King immediately flew back to his palm obediently.

"Because I want to do something big."

Jinchen finally sat up straighter, and in the silence of the room no one dared not to listen attentively.

"It's not a good idea for the Gu King and you to choose the person who will inherit the witchcraft technique..." Jin Chen glanced at the elders and the Miao King.

"In the new era, we should give every young person a chance, so that everyone can compete fairly and learn fairly."

【Develop a beautiful ecology where everyone can learn and everyone will learn! 】

Ling Gungun copied the manuscript and whispered the inscription into Jinchen's ear.

Different from the young villagers who were overjoyed.

The faces of King Miao and the elders were almost as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jinchen: "The Gu King agrees, who among you has any objections?"

Miao King: “…”

The high priest frowned, "Young Master, you already know about that matter... We are sorry for you, but the inheritance..."

"Didn't I say it's okay?" Jinchen glanced over.

The Gu King flew up and pointed at the elders, his golden wings vibrating wildly.