Wearing Books as a Demon

This is the best result, they no longer have to worry about Little Phoenix's life.There is no need to be caught in a dilemma between the master and the head of the sect, it is finally a rainy day.

Because the master gave them a day off, everyone stayed in the demon pavilion with nothing to do, noisy and noisy.

Ying Changlou and Xu Xiu sat together, Xiao Fenghuang hugged his arm and looked at Feng San and the others who were playing around not far away.

Both envy and fear in the eyes.

"Go and play with them. Sister Yingying has ordered them, they dare not bully you." Ying Changlou patted Little Phoenix on the head, and pushed him away gently.

Encouraged, Xiao Fenghuang picked up the hollow hydrangea beside him, and walked towards Feng San hesitantly, "Brother Feng Jin, can I, can I... play with you?"

Seeing the timid look of this little guy, Feng San laughed and snatched the ball from her hand.After running for two steps, he turned his head and made a face, "Come and chase me..."

Then, Ying Changlou saw Feng San, Zhuo Si and Liu Qi passing the ball to each other, with a small figure running back and forth among them.Not too tired, chasing different people with a smile.

After a while, Xu Xu and Chouba also joined the ranks of chasing the ball, competing with Little Phoenix who will grab the ball first.

Occasionally the ball would be thrown to Changlou, and he weighed the ball in his hand.The corner of his mouth hooked up, provoking a malicious smile, and threw it at Ye Wu who was in a daze.

Although Ye Wuren was out of shape, his instinctive reaction was not slow.He didn't dodge either, and just caught the ball with one hand.

Soon, you will be playing with other people.

Nothing unusual.

Ying Changlou felt that he was a bit paranoid, and his master was fine now, so he simply didn't want to think about it for the time being.

The others were having fun, but Xu Xiu's brows were furrowed, as if she had a thousand things on her mind.

Ying Changlou knew the reason for this man's distress, but he didn't understand the relationship, so he couldn't give any useful advice.So, I sat quietly by the side, smiling and watching other people play.

When everyone was tired from playing, they gathered together to eat melon seeds.

In a short period of time, Little Phoenix and Feng San got closer.Nesting in each other's arms, from time to time touches Burning Si who has turned into its original form.

The petals trembled, making her laugh.A glimpse of the dark brown circle in the middle is obviously much darker than the outer circle.Curiously wanting to touch it, Feng San stopped it in time.

"That's the stamen organ of Zhuo Si, you can't touch it. Also, the melon seeds spit out from it are the descendants of Zhuo Si, you can't eat them, you know?"

Little Phoenix nodded half-understanding, and she saw that everyone was eating sunflower seeds spit out from the edge of the sunflower inflorescence.There are also sunflower seeds in the center of the circle, which look much larger, but they are tightly attached to it, and none of them have fallen off.

Ying Changlou also ate melon seeds with them, and now Xu Xiu was left alone and silent.

"What's wrong with your brother?" Liu Qi bumped Xu Xu with his shoulder, and asked in a loud voice that Xu Xiu could hear.

"Elder Xu is angry, and he hasn't spoken to my brother since he came back. He was injured, so he needs other disciples to take care of him." Xu Xu said aggrievedly, his eyes were slightly red.

"It's just an elder, it's not a big deal. It's better not to have such a master who gets angry every day." Feng San curled her lips, and couldn't understand Xu Xiu's stupid look.

The right envoy was never angry, only he was angry.

"Master said, if we are not happy, we can change owners at any time."

His voice was also undisguised, and it was extremely harsh to Xu Xiu's ears.

"I won't change." Xu Xiu red eyes, said this in a muffled voice, then lowered her head and turned her back to the crowd.

The tall back is huddled into a ball, without the slightest majesty and majesty when they first met, just like an abandoned child.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of everyone eating melon seeds.

Then, Zhuo Si turned into a human, and pulled Liu Qi aside, the two of them didn't know what to say, and when they came back, they had smiles on their faces.

There was an extra jug of wine in hand.

"Elder Xu likes to drink, he must be happy to give him wine. If he is happy, he won't ignore your brother." Zhuo Si handed the wine to Xu Xu, blinking his eyes mischievously.

The aroma of this wine was mellow, and Ying Changlou couldn't help but swallow his saliva.Looking at Zhuo Si, he asked, "Where did you get this wine?"

Finally someone asked a question, Zhuo Si smiled triumphantly, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "I stole it from the master."

But the actual situation is that one day, he was basking in the sun outside his wife's house.Suddenly a bottle of wine flew from the window and hit him on the petals.

Accompanied by the master's scolding, saying that the head of the sect is not doing his job all day long, so he knows to think some messy thoughts.

Zhuo Si couldn't understand it either, so he handed the wine to Liu Qi to hide, and prepared to drink it in winter.It would be for Xu Er, so they took out the wine.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good." Feng San sniffed it and wanted to drink it.

They didn't drink at all, firstly because their master didn't allow it, and secondly because they didn't like alcohol themselves.I don't know why, but the wine smells very attractive.

"How about we drink it ourselves?" Liu Qi suggested.

The others naturally agreed, and even Xiao Fenghuang clamored for a drink.

A bottle of wine, not much.There are many of them, and there are not enough points.

They have never drank alcohol before, so each of them took a chopstick and dipped it. After licking it twice, they only felt that the spicy one had a sore throat.

A group of people coughed non-stop, only Ying Changlou was enjoying the food leisurely.A faint sweetness lingered in his throat, making him squint his eyes comfortably, like falling clouds.

Thinking that this wine was given to Elder Xu, Ying Changlou didn't drink too much, and gave Xu Xiu the half of it left.

"This wine is not bad, Elder Xu must like it."

There was a steamy voice above her head, and Xu Xiu didn't need to raise her head to know that this person was a little drunk.

Although he doesn't drink alcohol, he has taken care of alcoholics more times, and he can tell whether a person is three-point drunk or seven-point drunk.

"Thank you." Xu Xiu took the wine, carefully placed it in her arms, and strode away with a trace of luck.

I looked at the sky, it was already late.Ying Changlou recruited Little Phoenix and bid farewell to everyone.

Returning to Zuo Shi's palace, he first sent Little Phoenix to Zuo Shi's place, and then walked slowly to Yao Bai's room.

"Brother Yao, I'm back." Ying Changlou bounced open the door, seeming very happy, with a rare childishness and joy on his face.

Yaobai was cleaning his sword, when he heard the sound, he quickly put down his sword and walked over to help him, "Alou, have you been drinking?"

The young man's face was reddish, and his usually sober eyes seemed to be full of spring water.When looking at people, the eye waves flow like a breeze, causing a circle of ripples.

Yaobai felt his heart skip a beat, and the sound of gongs and drums came from his chest, and his jade-like face couldn't help being stained with red.From the place where the fingertips of the two of them connected, there was a scorching temperature, and even his back was faintly leaking, as if there were fine sweat flowing down.

But the drunk person didn't know it, slightly opened his moist and bright red lips, and softly uttered drunken words, "I only drank a little."

Ying Changlou stretched out his hand, which was about the size of a fist, and let others support him to the tub.

"Alou, take a bath first." Yaobai put the man into the water, then turned around to get his clothes.

When he came back, Ying Changlou was much more awake.

Being soaked in cold water, it is difficult not to wake up.

"Brother Yao, I'll go back to my room to sleep tonight." Ying Changlou said solemnly.He began to feel that the water was cold, but after a while, he only felt that his bones were on fire, as if he was being roasted by the scorching sun in summer.

Like a hard-boiled egg on the road.

However, it's a little different.

Ying Changlou was suffering from fever, and that discomfort rose from all the limbs, and finally gathered in a certain part.

He clearly felt his desire/desire.

Too strong to ignore.

"Why?" Yaobai arranged the clothes for others, and brought a chair to sit beside him.Just in case this person got drunk and passed out in the bathtub.

Obviously, Ying Changlou did not understand his good intentions.Being stared at all the time, he was like a light on his back.That sight made his heart start to panic, and there was a violent beating sound from his heart, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The originally calm breathing also became rapid, and he had to raise his head to breathe due to the hotness in his body.

The sound of rapid breathing is especially obvious in the silent room, like a flame burning the whole room.And, Yao Bai who was in it.

He looked at the slender neck exposed by the man raised up, and the rising and falling chest that was stained with bright water droplets.

Suddenly, feel thirsty.

"A Lou, you, you wash it up quickly." The unprecedented panic swept through every nerve of Yaobai, and he dared not look at the naked/exposed skin of that person.

Even the other party's unconscious groans made him afraid to listen.

Because, there was a surge of heat in the body for no reason, and it went straight down along the dantian.

There, there was a reaction.

Yaobai hurriedly climbed onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt, his face was flushed and he was at a loss.

This situation has never happened.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he didn't know how to act.

The man's repressed panting sound kept coming from his ears, like a spider's thread, tightly connected to his heart.

Cut constantly, also pull constantly.

I don't know how long it took, and with a soft cry, the sound finally subsided.

And he was already sweating.

There, it is still firm/tough.

No matter what kind of mental dharma you recite, you can't stop it.In the quiet air, he wanted to hear that panting/breathing again.

Then, sure enough, there was a voice again.

"Damn it..." Ying Changlou sat in the bathtub, his black hair scattered down, covering half of his face.The already seductive face appeared to be indistinguishable between male and female, and the watery eyes spoke of silent temptation.

Because of the sound he made, the temperature of the whole room increased sharply, burning everything.

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