Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

The monster who didn't know his Taoist partner pulled away the young man who had rushed forward as soon as he met, and glanced at the quilt thrown on the ground with a cold expression, "Who are you? Why are you following me?"

"I..." The young man realized that the other party had never seen him, and if he was telling the truth... he glanced at the wound on the man's neck that hadn't healed in guilt... Can he tell the truth in this situation?

Seeing that the young man was hesitant to speak, the monster frowned slightly, but he still had doubts in his heart but did not continue to delve into his reason for coming: "I don't know you well, don't follow me anymore."

The young man didn't have any aura, but his cultivation was not low... The monster suppressed his injuries, and just wanted to get rid of this inexplicable little monk as soon as possible and go back to recuperate.

In order to get this artifact, he used the forbidden technique to kill two armored monsters who were close to the cultivation level of the sub-spiritual master within half a day.

It has been a waste of time to kill those monks who don't have long eyes just now. If they don't go back, they will be seriously injured and their lives may be in danger.

The speed of the monster's imperial movement is shockingly fast compared to the others among the sub-spirit masters, but this time, he also took many detours to get rid of the strange boy who insisted on following him.

When Shui Wufeng returned to the mansion, he transformed from a human figure back into a monster. His already burly figure grew a bit taller. Under his ripped clothes, crimson hair was exposed all over his body, as well as a large number of wounds on his body. Walking into the palace step by step, a series of bloody footprints were left on the ground.

The annihilation in the monster's eyes swayed with a trace of desire... The powerful spiritual consciousness churned and strangled that bit of demonic nature, ensuring the ethereal and quietness of the sea of ​​consciousness. Heaven's punishment was suppressed, and festering climbed up the veins of his heart. He spat out black blood, forcibly suppressing the Heaven Punishment ulcer to heal other injuries.

After a few sticks of incense, his spiritual consciousness was besieged by the chaotic breath in his body, and after he fell asleep, the growth of his demonic thoughts began to escape his control.

At the same time, a white shadow sneaked into the mansion...

The young man who managed to find him ignored many barriers with his red light, and he couldn't find the spirit after looking through several windows. In his confusion, he saw a line of blood on the ground.

Turning over the window again, the young man hugged the quilt and searched inside along the bloodstains. The footprints ended in front of a stone wall. After exploring for a while, he found the key point of the enchantment, and with the red light in his hand, he penetrated it.

It was the secret room he had seen before, and there was a strong smell of blood when entering, the lights were still dim, and the shadow covered the burly and monster-looking spirit on the square couch, only one long leg was slung over the side of the couch, and the gray clothes Blood was all over the trousers, dripping sticky from the corner of the couch to the floor.

The young man clenched his fists and hurried to the side of the couch. He saw the man leaning on the couch with his head down. Half of his chest was covered with festering wounds. The blood had already stained most of the square couch, but the ulcers were still there. In the continuation, more blood gushed out.

The flustered little hands landed on those wounds and paused for a moment, then eased their strength and slowly stuck them on, releasing special spiritual power to heal the wounds. In his anxiety, he didn't see the monster's head hanging down. Without closing his eyes, a pair of rolling black pupils stared at him tightly, full of desire.

The bystanders frowned, and Shui Wufeng's gradually recovering memory began to split strangely... Is this... the beginning of the birth of the demon soul?

After a few quarters of an hour, most of the festering caused by the punishment of heaven had recovered. The young man sat tiredly on the edge of the couch and freed up some energy. He raised his head to look at the sharp face with closed eyes, and curiously reached out to touch the water without water. With sharp fangs, Feng touched the dark red hair on his cheek again, then yawned, blinked sleepily, untied the monster's belt, and pulled down the blood-stained trousers.

The monster's slender and fit thighs were exposed, and the boy lazily put his hand on the ulcer on the outside of his thigh.

The palm that was pressed up in fatigue brought a lot of strength, the monster frowned and snorted softly, the young man tensed his back and turned his head to look over, raised his hand and imitated the way those women he had seen coaxing children to pat Looking at the huge chest muscles of the monster, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the pain will stop soon... Be good..."

As the wound healed little by little, he yawned again. He didn't even bother to find a seat. He waved his hand to clean up the blood on the couch, and climbed up directly. Sleepy, "I am so kind to you, don't drive me away when you wake up, I have nowhere to go... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have been demoted twice, and you are exhausting me by suppressing the punishment from heaven... "

The young man healed the last wound and fell asleep on the couch. The monster opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at him. His dark eyes were full of magic energy, but he didn't last long. He also showed fatigue and slowly Slowly closed his eyes.

The two slept together on a square couch for several days. Shui Wufeng looked at the young man snoring between the man's legs when he fell asleep, and then looked down at the Taoist companion who always liked to slide down. Smiling, holding his darling's little buttocks, he held him to his chest and hugged him tightly... Sure enough, no matter how it changed, this would not change at all.

The monster first woke up from his drowsiness. The demon energy that surrounded him a few days ago was gone. His eyes were as indifferent as a cold river, and his breathing seemed to be icy. He noticed that his crotch was wrapped in a white quilt like It was a boy who looked like a big dumpling, frowning.

The young man was tightly wrapped, revealing a head. His long hair was messily scattered on the two of them. The monster glanced at his intact but almost naked body after waking up, and held the young man's pillow hesitantly. The head on his body slowly moved away from his body.

He got off the couch, and the square couch, which seemed a little crowded, suddenly became empty. A small ball of white huddled in the middle and writhed dishonestly as if looking for a warmer place to lean against. Face wakes up.

"Who are you? What do you want?" The monster in clean clothes asked indifferently when he saw him wake up.

"Huh?" The boy sat up in a daze, clutching his quilt tightly, "Where am I?" He wiped the drool on his face and looked at the monster, staring at that face for a few seconds. Dazed, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer in that boring bamboo house. He first smiled excitedly, then shrugged his shoulders and looked at the monster eagerly: "Don't chase me away, okay?"

Looking at the harmless face of humans and animals, the monster said in a cold but not hostile tone, "Tell me why you followed me."

"I..." In the past few months, the young man has seen a lot of people and affairs, and suddenly he has a plan in his mind. If he wants to stay, he still has to lie: "...I like you."

"You..." Shui Wufeng, who was on the sidelines, showed a helpless wry smile. His darling made up such nonsense in order to pester him to wander around with him?

But... Looking at Yang Ye's appearance, he still doesn't know what Xinyue means, right?

"I like you to help you heal your wounds. You can do whatever you want me to do... I want to stay with you for a few more days..." The young man grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, with a smile on his eyes and brows , I secretly felt that my nonsense was very good, and I could follow this person openly without arousing suspicion... But... what exactly does Xinyue mean?

He just read what other people said, but he still doesn't quite understand what it is... Maybe it's because he wants to pester the other party?If you explain it that way... I don't seem to be lying?