Raising Evil Spirits

The sunset is like a drawn curtain, gradually covering up the sky.

Xianli straightened her messy clothes, but the redness on her face did not fade away.

I actually didn't want to start meeting her in this way, but she seems to be more elegant now than before, and I can't help but want to ignite the remaining fire in her heart.

I pulled Xianli back into my arms as she sat up. She didn't move and just asked softly what I wanted to do.

"I just think it's nice for you to lie like this with me sometimes." I said calmly.

"Well..." Xianli was silent for a moment, turned around, and looked at me with an obviously complicated expression.

"What? Is it strange?" I poked my head over and pecked the red lips.

Xianli thought for a while and responded awkwardly, but it was obviously different from the initiative of other women's legion members. There was clearly a look in her eyes that was both welcoming and rejecting.

I haven't seen such passivity in a long time.

As if she saw that I had stopped thinking about continuing, her face became a little more curious: "Don't you want it anymore?"

I laughed dumbly and asked for a long time: "Let me tell you, what on earth do you think?"

"Xianli...didn't you do the right thing? No matter who the Holy Lord wants to do, he will do his best to satisfy it. As for what Xianli wants, it doesn't matter..." Xianli said slowly.

My expression froze, as if I was disgusted by this senior sister.

"It seems like you don't really want me to come." I said with a wry smile.

She looked at me, relaxed her guard, and slowly put her hand on my face.

I didn't know what she wanted to do, but I let her fingers trace across her face to her chin.

"It's not that I don't want the Holy Lord to come, it's just that I seem... not used to it. You always do that, and I'm a little embarrassed." Xianli said suddenly.

"Why are you embarrassed?" I laughed.

"Why aren't you embarrassed... You have to let me get used to you for a while. At least what you have become now and how you are different, I at least want to know." Xianli's hand went from my chin to my neck, and then closed it He opened his eyes and sighed slowly: "At least it's like this now, let me make some preparations..."

"You can do it now. I won't do that to you until you do it." I said.

"Well, I believe you." Xianli nodded, and then opened her eyes.

Those eyes were a little brighter, and they began to look at me squarely.

Compared to keeping my eyes closed just now, I feel much better now.

Watching her stand up, I waved my finger and changed into a plain-colored Taoist robe, replacing all the original Saint Lord's outfit.

Xianli turned around and looked at me in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Holy Lord, this is..."

"Do as the Romans do when you are in the country, or should you say, you are timid when you are close to the country?" I smiled lightly, but I actually felt guilty in my heart.

It was too sudden and seemed too disrespectful of her wishes.

Catering to her now is the compensation I can do.

"It's not that exaggerated. What are you trying to compensate for?" Xianli saw my outfit and couldn't help but lean in and caress my thick preacher robe: "I just thought you were too anxious. It's not that you don't allow it." You do."

"I know, but I really didn't respect your wishes. I just wanted to take you as my own." I smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to say that if I don't make an example, why don't you just do the same thing? You were like this before anyway, so stop pretending, okay?" Xianli couldn't help but mutter.

I looked at her expression that was both complaining and doting. I gently stroked her face and said, "Are you so wronged?"

"Yes, I have been your senior sister for a long time, but you always think of ways to tease me." After Xianli said that, she took my hand off, as if I was not allowed to tease her anymore. .

"It's a bit of a tease, but what should I do if I can't help it?" I laughed.

"Look, it's here again. What I just said is out of the question again." Xianli turned her head speechlessly.

I hugged her from behind, and she was quietly held by me. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she closed her eyes.

"Bad Junior Brother, he is obviously the Holy Lord that everyone respects, but he always has no self-awareness at all."

"The rogue before has really not changed at all. There is nothing we can do against him."

"What should I do? Should I indulge him?"

"No, if you keep letting him have such no sense of boundaries, he will definitely become bad."

"What will others say about me then? Alas, but I really...have no way to educate him at all."

"It just so happens that one moment he acts like a child, and the next moment he really looks like a saint. It's so embarrassing."

"Do I want him to behave better, or should I just let him like it?"

"No, no, we can't let him do whatever he wants..."

Mind reading can sometimes work wonders.

It's not that Xianli doesn't like me, it's just that she doesn't like me going beyond the boundaries of some rules. It turns out that my complexity in her heart is far more complicated than hers in mine.

"Senior Sister Xianli, can you please let me follow my own mood when no one is watching? Being a saint is really stressful, okay? If you show yourself as a saint in front of others, then I won't be behind you, okay?" I took the photo. down her back.

Xianli snorted and said, "No matter what, you should be the Holy Lord. I don't want you to become unruly, and I don't allow you to be so disrespectful of your image."

"Why?"

"Because you are the Holy Lord!" Xianli said anxiously.