His hatred for Bai Hua couldn’t be described in words at all. He couldn’t make the hatred disappear even after stabbing Bai Hua a thousand tis or peeling off his skin.
Only that…
Xu Zirong glanced at Xu Ziyan quietly. If he was alone, he wouldn’t think twice before killing Bo Muhua – not for other reasons, only because his back really looked like that of Bai Hua.
However, now that he had his old brother…he had to consider his brother’s feelings.
He knew that his brother wasn’t ruthless or selfish, if he killed soone for no reasons, he would be beaten to death by his brother…he already knew this part a few years ago.
“Well, this ti you’re lucky…” Xu Zirong’s eyes flashed sharply, but there was a helpless look on his face.
The personality of his big brother made it difficult to just do whatever he wanted, but if he wasn’t like that, he’d not be the sa person anymore…
Although Xu Zirong thought a lot, he actually figured it out in a short ti.
Xu Ziyan was slightly stunned when he heard Xu Zirong ntion Bo Muhua, he thought that Zirong really hated that person, so why would he suddenly ntion him?
“How co you suddenly think of him?”
Xu Zirong raised an eyebrow and showed a weird expression – kind of smiley but not quite, “brother, don’t you think that he looks beautiful?”
Xu Ziyan felt inexplicably guilty and looked away awkwardly, “he’s alright, so so.”
As soon as he answered, he felt that sothing was wrong. How co he felt guilty? Obviously, he had done nothing! Also, how co Zirong would use the word “beautiful” to describe a man?
He looked more serious and was planning to lecture Zirong, but before he spoke, Xu Zirong was faster than him, “then, does brother think that he looks average?”
When he said this, his eyes were flashing and he looked full of expectations.
Xu Ziyan froze for a mont, then couldn’t help but laugh. He always thought that with Zirong’s personality, he’s not really fond of people comnting on his appearance, that’s why he was always careful and never used words like “beautiful” to describe Xu Zirong.
Never had Xu Ziyan thought that Xu Zirong was so proud of his looks, that’s why he started comparing himself with another person when he saw a good-looking one as well.
Xu Ziyan assud that he’d already figured out why Xu Zirong hated Bo Muhua so much, but when Xu Zirong looked as if “everyone is less beautiful than !”, Xu Ziyan really found him so cute.
He finally couldn’t help laughing out loud. In fact, he really didn’t put appearance as the first priority. Although he couldn’t act like a monk and say things like appearances are just the surface, he truly valued a person’s heart more.
He was already sure how “attractive” Xu Zirong would beco in the future, the blood demon with red robe was enough to amaze the whole world of demon cultivators.
If it’s only appearance, for so many years, including the experience from his previous life, he really did not find anyone more beautiful than Xu Zirong. That delicate face still looked a bit young, but once he got older, he could beco so beautiful that it’s damaging.
He rembered very clearly that when he read about the Blood Demon Palace in the novel, there were many people who were there for the na of Blood Demon just because they were attracted by his delicate face, there were even so people who said that the whole Blood Demon Palace was Xu Zirong’s harem.
Of course, these were just rumors. After all, judging from the original mory, he was quite sure that Xu Zirong would still be a virgin when he died…
Gosh, what was he even thinking about…how co he was thinking whether his little brother was a virgin? Given his conditions, did he really need to worry that his brother couldn’t find a lover?
Xu Ziyan suddenly felt that he was a typical representative of good brothers. Zirong was only twelve years old, and Xu Ziyan had already started worrying about finding a wife for him…
“Brother…”
Seeing that Xu Ziyan hadn’t answered his question for a long ti, Xu Zirong was slightly unhappy. He quietly leaned his flying sword over and deliberately called Xu Ziyan’s na in his ears.
Xu Ziyan suddenly shivered, as he felt a warm breath near his ears, making it impossible to get away. He almost lost control of the flying sword.
“Zirong!” Xu Ziyan shouted with dissatisfaction. His brother shouldn’t have fooled around like this!
Xu Zirong looked at his brother’s reaction with great interest. He learned that trick from Bai Hua. He had seen it several tis. Bai Hua was blowing air into the original Xu Ziyan’s ears, and the two quickly rolled onto bed and started their sweet intimate mont.
Because of his childhood experience in the previous life, no matter whether that person was a male or female, he couldn’t be bothered. Also, as he was a cultivator of Blood Sea Heart Sutra, being intimate with soone would an being vulnerable in front of that person as well. At that ti, no one really trusted him, and they all thought that he’s sexually uninterested.
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