Xie Yu frowned, "so..."
Fu Yunsheng bit the pear in his mouth and looked down at him.
A touch of immortality.
The smell on his body is so tempting...
it's tempting to swallow it.
Xie Yu thought for two seconds, and then suddenly said with a smile, "the devil in your body is quite sensible."
Fu Yunsheng leaned back and licked the pear juice from the corner of his lip. His red and thin lips were tinged with an attractive color. He lowered his eyes and gave a low smile, "yes, he is a very sensible devil."
That's why we came to such a field.
The long legs of the man are overlapped, which is pleasing to the eye.
Xie Yu looked at him twice more. He didn't know why. After he came back from the outside, he felt that Fu Yunsheng seemed to be...
all his actions and actions were very attractive to him.
He was quiet for two seconds, calm and calm, "sensible is not good, or have to get rid of."
Fu Yunsheng, leaning against him, suddenly raised his eyes. Pear juice fell down his long white fingers. His eyes were dark and deep, and he said with a smile, "yes, it's a devil after all."
Xie Yu didn't say anything about magic or not. He turned and sat down on one side. He raised his chin slightly and looked at Fu Yunsheng. He half jokingly said, "I'm mainly... I don't want you to suffer."
Leaning over there, the man was holding the pear in his hand, his lips were slightly upturned, and he seemed to smile rather than smile, "is that right."
"Yes." Xie Yu still didn't feel anything wrong. He said seriously, "every once in a while, you should be in pain. Fu Yunsheng, I don't want you to be in pain."
Fu Yunsheng, I don't want you to suffer.
Fu Yunsheng put down the pear in his hand, hooked his lips and laughed. His eyes were loose and dangerous.
Listen, what touching words.
It turns out that Yun Zeshan's genius would say the same thing.
Tut.
I don't know whether to call him poor or...
stupid.
Xie Yu was quiet for a while, and then said, "Fu Yunsheng, don't worry, I will find a way to help you get rid of the demon in your body."
Fu Yunsheng put down the pear in his hand, dark and lazy, "well."
"Why don't you take a rest and I'll get you something to eat?" Xie Yu stood up and asked.
Fu Yunsheng lowered his eyes and looked at the pear on the table, which had been half eaten. It was because it was cold, but it was more casual. "Immortal practitioners don't eat."
Although he did not know whether other people would eat, he knew that Fu Yunsheng did not eat.
Xie Yu was stunned for a moment and then explained with a smile, "I know you didn't eat in Yunze mountain before, but we have already come out now. Since we have come out, don't live like that again."
"But I can't get rid of the demons for you immediately, and let you free, but I hope you will be happy."
"And eating makes people happy."
He stood there, facing the light, his face was hazy and gentle, and even his voice was very light. He whispered softly, as if to coax a child, "Fu Yunsheng, would you like to try to eat something?"
[Ding Fu Yunsheng's likability + 1, current total favoritism: 71.]
Xie Yu has not known how many years he hasn't eaten anything. He has his own memory, that is, a demon parasitized in a teenager with the same name.
He never knew what it was like to eat.
I only know what it's like to be beaten, to suffer, to be shut up in a dark room without a day.
After a long time, he nodded, "OK."