The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

"Would you like to watch a humorous movie to relax?" Wu Xin asked Kan Mucheng who was standing in front of the window.

"Okay, I'll book the tickets." Kan Mucheng smiled and took out his mobile phone.

"I mean to watch it here. I don't want to go to the theater. Anyway, we are Cloud City VIPs. We can continue to use this room even after the game is over. As long as we leave before the Yunxiao Arena closes at night."

"good."

Kan Mucheng turned around and moved the sofa in the corner to the screen with great effort.

It’s really heavy! How strong was Wu Xin? He was curious, how did Wu Xin "beat" the sofa to that position?

A movie was playing on the screen. The two of them were sitting on the sofa, one meter apart. The room was very empty, except for a pile of garbage about half a person high. One of the two people watching the movie had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and was extremely weak. , the other has messy hair and an injured right fist. If you find a good angle to take a photo of the two of them in this scene, it will definitely be more "advanced" than the posters of some literary movies...

Perhaps because he was too tired, Kan Mucheng kept looking at the screen with blurred eyes and his body swaying slightly.

The quiet and ambiguous atmosphere made Wu Xin involuntarily want to get closer to Kan Mucheng. She used small movements such as stretching and twisting her waist to move towards Kan Mucheng quietly little by little.

Even the funny plot couldn't resist Kan Mucheng's feeling of exhaustion after the fierce battle. Half an hour later, his upper and lower eyelids slowly closed. This time, he failed to open them again. He fell to the right and leaned against Wu Xin's body. on the shoulders.

At this time, Wu Xin had tried her best to move only a slap away from Kan Mucheng. Kan Mucheng's move of leaning his head over without warning startled Wu Xin, and she immediately blushed.

Now Wu Xin's heart is not just a little deer running around, it's simply a galloping beast!

This was the first time he took the initiative to contact me! When did you become so proactive? This is long overdue! Smelly wood!

Wu Xin was happy in her heart. At this moment, she was even happier than when she saw Kan Mucheng win the game. But after a while, she heard Kan Mucheng's heavy breathing. She asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?", and Kan Mucheng also No response.

It turned out that he was asleep... Wu Xin was disappointed!

She slowly turned her head away, her eyes moving from Kan Mucheng's chin to the bridge of his nose and finally resting on his forehead. Wu Xin bit her lip and carefully dug her hand into Kan Mucheng's hair.

"Sleep well and try your best for the semi-finals tomorrow! You are the best in my heart!"

…

Outside an open-air noodle shop, Shi Ziyu and Lao Lin were sucking on noodles and making "gurgling" sounds.

"You, why don't you chat with me?" Shi Ziyu swallowed the noodles in his mouth and looked up at Lao Lin, "Are you not satisfied if I treat you to noodles? Do you think that to apologize, I should treat you to something more expensive? ? But it’s useless if you’re not satisfied, I just want to eat here!”

It’s no use if you’re not satisfied, why are you asking me? And you never stop eating, how can I chat with you? Lao Lin complained in his heart.

With Lao Lin's character, he doesn't care about what he eats, but if it were Nie Qingxia here, he would definitely say: "I'm going to eat broken noodles after a beating? There's no sincerity at all!"

"So, have you thought about what you want to get as a tattoo?" Lao Lin put down his chopsticks and asked.

"What are you tattooing?" Shi Ziyu took a sip of the soup and paused to devour it. "Please help me think about whether there are any tattoos related to 'night'."

"Night? Night night? Let me design a moon pattern for you."

"What about the tattoo artist? When talking about night, can you only think of the moon? With your creative ability, I don't really want to get a tattoo from you."

Lao Lin was a little helpless. This Shi Ziyu really said "one sentence after another"!

"But is your ability real or fake? You won't brag to me, right? The moon is the moon, get me one to try now!" Shi Ziyu stretched out his arm.

"Where exactly is the tattoo on the arm?"

"casual."

Lao Lin looked around to make sure no one was paying attention. Then he put his hand up. When he raised his palm, an extremely complex pattern appeared on the inside of Shi Ziyu's forearm.

This pattern is very visually impactful: the moon is dimly covered by dark clouds, and some silvery white lightning can be vaguely seen in the clouds. Several crows of different shapes guard the moon as if they are devout believers.

"Oh! It's pretty! It turns out it's real! What an interesting superpower!" Shi Ziyu said, looking down at his arm.

Lao Lin didn't speak. He was waiting for Shi Ziyu's next compliment on the pattern. The tattoo bearer's praise of his work was the thing he looked forward to most after every tattoo. But after a few seconds, he only waited. "Help me clear it out."

"Is this how you treat my work?" Even the calm Lao Lin couldn't help but get excited. He felt that Shi Ziyu had trampled on his pride as a craftsman.

"I don't want this style of 'Ye'. Are you going to force me to carry it with me for the rest of my life? You have this power. It's okay for me to get one and try it out."

Lao Lin silently used his power to remove the pattern, and at the same time decided in his heart that he would never use his power on her next time. If she still wanted to get a tattoo, she would have to experience the real process of tattooing and the long-term pain. And the final satisfaction, who let her disrespect the tattoo!

At this time, Shi Ziyu suddenly said: "By the way, is there anything about that sage that is different from others? For example, has he suffered a major blow and been admitted to a mental hospital?"

"He is fine and normal." Lao Lin replied firmly.

Shi Ziyu fell into deep thought, obviously not believing what Lao Lin said. According to her previous analysis, it is impossible for there to be a superpower in this world that can completely disable other people's abilities. The reason why Kan Mucheng will not be affected by Wu Xin is either because there is something wrong with his brain, or... there is something wrong with his brain!

At this time, Lao Lin looked at Shi Ziyu carefully. She had a pair of innocent and cute eyes on her small face, and the curvature of her chin was also very beautiful. If you ignore her "stinky mouth" and the aggressive and strong person she exudes, Aura, just looking at her appearance, she really looks like the cute princess in the anime.

Shi Ziyu finished the whole bowl of noodles with a satisfied look on his face. He leaned on the chair and said to Lao Lin: "I'm sorry about what happened last time. But who told you to rush over? Then of course I would think you were going to beat me up, right?" ?So there’s nothing wrong with my self-defense!”

If you don’t know how to apologize, then don’t! I know, her power should be that every word she speaks makes people "annoyed"! Lao Lin has gradually gotten used to it.

"I think you're pretty good, your arms are cool, your face is okay, and I'm quite satisfied with your character. How about we give it a try?"

Lao Lin instantly understood what Shi Ziyu meant and was extremely shocked. He thought this was too sudden and even a bit inexplicable, but he still deliberately asked with an expressionless face: "What are you trying?"

Shi Ziyu smacked his lips impatiently: "What do you mean you want to try? I want to try it with you."

"You are so straightforward... I don't agree... First, I don't understand you, second, you just disrespected my tattoo work, and third, I have no plans to fall in love now, I'm sorry." Lao Lin shrugged.

"Oh, that's right. Actually, I didn't disrespect your tattoo. I removed it because... Oh! I'm too lazy to explain! It's so troublesome! I just have the character to say whatever I want. I have a good impression of you. I just want to say Come out, I know you, Huangmao and Sage all hate me, I don't care! I won't continue to annoy people, I'm leaving first. If you are not satisfied with today's noodles, I will compensate you It’s for your medical expenses.”

"Wait!" Lao Lin called to Shi Ziyu, "Are you interested in tattoos?"

"What the hell is this about tattoos?"

"Are you interested?"

"Not interested!" Shi Ziyu shook his head decisively, "However, I quite like the pattern you just tattooed."

Lao Lin smiled helplessly.

"Then... give it a try. Please take care of me in the future."