Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

On the first night when Xia Ge did not go to class.

The candlelight flickered, through the pre-dawn darkness, and then watched the sky drop into the green curtain. Tianzhuling curled up quietly to one side, seeing no change.

Until the light of the dawn covered the dim light of the candlelight, Gu Peijiu waved his hand, the white candle went out, and a burst of green smoke rose.

The morning mist is misty, and the vaguely watching eyes follow him like a shadow.

Gu Peijiu raised her head blankly, and on a branch not far away, a puppet with a smiling face looked at her.

The puppet is only palm-sized and small, with a plain white dress sewn on his body, and two small bells on his wrists. It pierces the doll's temples. The smiling eyes are like cats, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. , Is obviously smiling, but the corners of his mouth are extremely large, as if he can swallow others at any time, it is very strange.

"..."

Gu Peijiu raised his head and looked at the puppet.

"...Long...no see." Little Muppet smiled weirdly, his voice was hoarse and distorted, "Gu..."

The next moment, the crimson Tianzhu Ling burst out suddenly, tearing open a mist of morning mist, and then tearing the doll to pieces! The fallen leaves and fragments of the doll were together, and the broken cheeks of the doll stared in the direction of Gu Peijiu, "Tianzhu..."

The fragments slowly drifted to Gu Peijiu's feet.

It was an eye, and the cat's eye was lifelike and very vivid.

As if painted by someone.

But now, this eye stared at her quietly, there seemed to be nothing in it, and it seemed to be tender.

As if someone had accidentally thrown a stone into it, the calm and unwavering heart was full of waves.

It is a pity that the person who throws a stone only thinks that he has lost a stone.

As if turning around, you can forget.

And because of the turbulent waves set off by her rock, that person seemed to be able to avoid as long as he stepped back and avoided.

Everything seems to be at peace.

The red glow of the east is accompanied by the red sun, and the faint light is not enough to dissipate the fog in the morning, but it has also been stained with the **** glow of the dawn.

She paused slightly, bowed and picked up the fragments.

The moment the white fingertips touched the fragments--

Thousand Souls Sect.

Su Chan suddenly opened his eyes.

Bai Zhi had one eye covered by the white cloth, and the pain of eye plucking faintly existed. He glanced at the girl nervously, but did not dare to speak.

The girl in the blood-red shirt had a gloomy look. For a long while, her snow-white soft hands slowly covered her eyes, and the corners of her lips showed a deep smile.

The puppet is made by Su Chan.

The soul test puppet tailored for Gu Peijiu, she just wants to make a final confirmation——

"...It really is you."

Gu Peijiu.

...Gu Peijiu! !

Qin Yue said on the side: "Everything is ready."

Su Chan's white and soft hands pressed his temples, his narrow eyes were stained with gloom, and said to Qin Yue, "Summon now."

"Yes."

"After confirming the location of the summoning, Bai Zhi, let out the news--" Su Chan's lips smiled sharply, "Give the news about Evil Mountain and Zhen Hun Wushuang to those people--"

Bai Zhi was taken aback for a moment, "...Master?"

"Huh?" Su Chan squinted at him.

Bai Zhi immediately lowered his head, "Yes."

Su Cang stood up, remembering the pack of fried chestnuts today, his eyebrows became even more gloomy, but his voice was soft, "Now, go."

The young girl with red lips and snowy skin stood up, her red dress was precarious, and her waist was soft and unparalleled.

It was just the cold color between his eyebrows that made him dare not delay.

"Yes!"

Bai Zhi did not dare to defy, and immediately did it, but when he gave the order, he still had unspeakable distress in his heart——

There has been a long history of legends about Ghost Town Soul Warriors in Ancient Yimei Town. There was no news about the holiday before, but the leader has been looking for the evil spirit mountain for six years, plus the occasional legend of the Soul Mountain Soul... There must be no fakes in Evil Mountain.

After so many years of hard work, the results can be handed over to others, Bai Zhi is puzzled, but given him a hundred courage, he does not dare to question the decision of the leader.

Just, why?

As soon as Qin Yue raised her eyes, she suddenly threw something towards her face, and she subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Some are cool and chubby.

……Chestnut?

Qin Yue squeezed the chestnut full of human fireworks in her hand, and looked a little blankly at the fascinating non-mortal leader and the pack of kraft paper that suddenly appeared in her hand. She was suspicious for a moment. Was it dropped.

Su Chuang glanced at Qin Yue, who was at a loss while pinching chestnuts, and snorted, then returned to the seat slowly, with long and narrow eyes shining, "You are so smart...instead of guessing if I'm being dropped, It’s better to guess why I gave it to you."

Qin Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously squeezed chestnuts tightly.

The cold chestnut in the palm of the hand warms it to a scorching temperature.

"Don't forget your mission." Su Chuang said, taking out a chestnut from the kraft paper bag at random, squinting his eyes, lightly licking with his red tongue, and the green silk hanging down. The red clothes are gorgeous and charming.

……evildoer.

Very sweet.

There is a layer of sweet and greasy syrup.

Perhaps it was the sweetness that pleased the taste buds, and Su Chan's gloomy gaze softened slightly.

after awhile.

There is no sweetness anymore.

Su Chan stared at the chestnut in his hand for a while, then looked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue squeezed chestnuts: "...?"

Su Chan suddenly said: "It's not sweet anymore."

Qin Yue: "..."

No... the sugar-fried chestnuts are not licked! ! !

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Su Cang, who is aloof here, doesn't know how to eat the sugar-fried chestnuts and put them aside first.

As soon as the news about the location of the Evil Mountain was released, Xia Ge, who had just discovered that the Double Different Teleportation Stone could be transmitted to the Evil Mountain, was depressed.

The news about the location and Zhen Hun Wushuang has come out. The people who pounced on the Evil Spirit Mountain must be like a crucian carp who crossed the river. Maybe [Rank] will also be dispatched. That is the real elite. When the time comes...

If no one else knows, she still has the first opportunity, but now—

So many masters, what kind of green onion is she.

The system tried to comfort her: "...At least if you go, you will definitely be faster than others, and you will be able to get there in one click."

Xia Ge: "...Then you die with a bang of'biu'?"

System: "This has a certain probability..."

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge felt a headache while holding the double different teleportation stone. Her original plan was to first go to the black market to find out more information and collect materials. If it doesn't work, she will buy ready-made high-level puppets made by others to help, and be fully prepared. Let's go, now--

"But look back and think about it." Xia Ge said to herself, "It's useless if there are more people going, calm the soul..."

The soul of the town is a charm of ancient clothes, how can you think of it, it is impossible to be taken away so easily, right?

The more I think about it, the more melancholy.

"I think all the troubles in my life are not asking for it." Xia Ge picked up the letter paper melancholy, and the rain was rustling outside the window, "It was poverty at first, then poverty, and now it is still poverty."

Such as the hopeless soul.

System: "..." fart.

"Oh." Xia Ge wrote the letter to Chu Yao, folded it carefully and put it in the envelope, and then drew a thousand li talisman on the paper, and folded a thousand paper cranes on the talisman paper. The spiritual power turned slightly. The light of the paper crane circulated, and the letter was held in the next moment, and it flew to the gloomy sky with a light rain.

Xia Ge had just finished sending the letter, pretending to be melancholy for three seconds without hurting Spring and Sad Autumn, and when he raised his eyes, the whole person was not good.

The green grass and green hills are just right, the spring rain is gentle and lingering, the girl in red and white maple clothes is holding an ink-and-wash umbrella, and the misty water vapor envelops her a little hazy.

In the hazy rain and fog, Xia Ge could see the dark eyes staring at her at a glance.

For an instant, it was the feeling that the heart was suddenly pinched by some hand.

Xia Ge felt that the sentence he said before, "All the troubles in life are not to be asked" should be changed.

...What to change to?

She didn't know either.

Gu Peijiu was holding an umbrella, as if just passing by, in the spring rain, she stared at her quietly, the two of them stared at each other, but Xia Ge couldn't move her eyes away.

The soft feeling on the lips that day was still there.

After a while, Xia Ge turned his head a little stiff.

There is another kind of distress, called...

At a loss.

Gu Peijiu's slender eyelashes dropped slightly. After a while, he turned and left. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the sky. The pattering rain turned bigger and the wind became anxious.

She was too anxious.

But she... can't wait any longer.

Thick raindrops hit the eaves, crackling, the slender and soft girl walking in the rain holding an ink-and-wash umbrella, resembling a ghost that occasionally appeared on the mountain, and disappeared into the misty mountain mist when the hour came. No.

Watch the flowers and shadows across the bank.

So be it.

You can't be sure of your mind, you don't know if you can accept this relationship.

You can't give anything.

……So be it.

That's all.

The Acacia with her hair trembling slightly, Xia Ge could hear the faint footsteps, along with the raindrops, getting farther and farther, more and more...

Maybe, never see you again.

Time flies, watching the flowers.

...What about your heart?

"Dang!"

The wooden door was suddenly opened, and Xia Ge heard her own voice: "Senior Sister!"

Anxious and panicked.

The sound passed through the heavy rain curtain.

Go straight to the heart.

Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank, the rapid mountain breeze was blowing, and she moved for a while. The wooden umbrella handle was not pinched. Under the heavy rain and strong wind, the ink-and-wash umbrella suddenly fell out of her hand. The violent rain came, she recalled that The beating heart suddenly rushed.

Drums like this gust of wind and rain.

Suddenly something suddenly rushed over, Ruyan hugged her waist tightly, the rain was cold, but the body in her arms was hot.

This is……

The empty heart seemed to be filled up in one fell swoop.

The beating became more and more rapid.

enough.

With this person in his arms... everything is enough.

Nothing can be done.

The ink-and-wash umbrella was blown down the mountain by the strong wind, Gu Peijiu suddenly held the person tight, and then closed his eyes and kissed it.

The cold rain, hot lips, hot heart, confused and entangled feelings, I don't know how to make a good start, and there is an ending that belongs to the future and I don't know where to go.

But.

——Don't worry about anything, don't worry about it, don't think about it.

Can't escape.

Because she can't let go.

This is……

Love.