Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

When the two walked back to the courtyard, it was already completely dark.After Du Sumu brought Yan Ke into the room, he took out a cloth and wiped Yan Ke's face.

"Where did you go shopping, and why did you get so disgraced?" Du Sumu asked.

"Just took a look outside the city." Yan Ke said vaguely.

Du Sumu stared at him for a while, and finally decided not to pursue it further.He took off Yan Ke's coat and patted his shoulder.

"Do you want to take a shower and take a dip in the hot spring?" Du Sumu tentatively asked.

"No." Hearing the word hot spring, Yan Ke flatly refused, "Just take a shower."

"Okay, just charge once." Du Sumu laughed, and stretched out his hand to Yan Ke, "You become a sword, I will wash it for you."

Yan Ke nodded, and obediently turned into a dagger and landed in Du Sumu's hand.All young swords in Yuhuzhuang have the habit of bathing after sunset.They wash off the dust of the day at this moment to keep the blade clean and clear.Ever since Du Sumu knew about Yan Ke's habit, he cleaned it for him every day and rarely missed it.

After Du Sumu wiped the sapphire sword body dry, Yan Ke turned into a child again, put on the coat, got into the quilt obediently, and looked at Du Sumu with two eyes, as if waiting for him to come in.Seeing him like this, Du Sumu couldn't help but smile.

"You go to bed first. I'll go find Zhao Xuehan." He said, "I have to tell him about what I lost you today."

Hearing Zhao Xuehan's name, Yan Ke felt unhappy. "It's very late today, and you usually go to bed at this time." He said, "We can talk about it tomorrow, can't we?"

Du Sumu blinked, then blew out the lamp.In the darkness, Yan Ke heard the rustling of the quilt, and then pressed her warm body against it.

"Are you angry?" Du Sumu put his hands around Yan Ke's waist and asked softly.

"No." Yan Ke replied.

"It's really late today. Go to bed first." Du Sumu said, "Listen to you and talk to him tomorrow."

Yan Ke nodded and slowly closed his eyes.He heard the breathing of the person behind him gradually getting heavier, as if he had fallen asleep.However, not long after, the sound of breathing gradually became a little strange, and it turned into a low moan.The voice was full of pain and happiness, and it was very familiar.

Yan Ke opened his eyes and turned around abruptly.I don't know who turned on the lights in the house.Du Sumu was behind him, lying sideways on the bed, without any clothes on his body.He looked at Yan Ke with bewildered eyes, his lips parted slightly.Under the candlelight, her fair skin had an unnatural blush.

Behind Du Sumu, a tall strange man buried his face in his shoulder and kept kissing.His hand pressed Du Sumu's leg to his waist, and Yan Ke could clearly see how the two were closely connected.

Du Sumu's body trembled continuously with the man.He looked at Yan Ke, smiled with difficulty, slowly stretched out his hand, touched Yan Ke's cheek, and made intermittent voices from his thin lips.Yan Ke could hear that he was calling his name.

"Yan Ke... Yan Ke... Yan... Ke," Du Sumu stared into his eyes with his amber eyes full of mist, and the words he spit out did not form sentences with the movements, "Come... come here, come... kiss I……"

As if possessed by a demon, Yan Ke approached Du Sumu's face, lowered his head, and planted a kiss on his cheek like before.He saw Du Sumu slightly bent his eyes and smiled weakly at him.

Yan Ke heard a strange and disdainful nasal voice, he slowly raised his eyes, and then saw a pair of light blue eyes staring at him coldly.

The man raised his head from Dusumu's shoulder.His facial features are as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are the same as Yan Ke's, which are extremely light blue.

"Go away," the man said.

Yan Ke stepped back suddenly, and with a heavy sound, he rolled off the bed and fell to the ground.

The room was pitch black, and Du Sumu woke up with a start. "Yan Ke? What's the matter?" He panicked, a little spark shot out from his fingertips, and lit the candle beside the bed.

Yan Ke felt that his head was hot, but his body was cold, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help shrinking into a corner.He saw Du Sumu got up from the bed, putting on his underwear well.

Then he realized he had a dream.

He is a sword, so he can't dream, let alone such a dream.He has obviously forgotten the memory of being in the brothel.

"What's going on?" Du Sumu bent down and asked softly.He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Yan Ke's cheek.

The slender and white arms were vaguely visible under the thin clothing.Yan Ke's expression was startled, the beautiful spring scenery in the dream overlapped with the person in front of him again.Feeling uneasy in his heart, he waved Du Sumu's hand open.

"Yan Ke?" Du Sumu didn't expect Yan Ke to refuse his touch, so he couldn't help being startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Ke curled up tightly, unable to control her trembling. "Don't touch me..." He lowered his eyes, tried not to look at Du Sumu's face, opened his mouth, and his childish voice was hoarse, "I will never... never sleep with you again."

He felt extremely uncomfortable, but this was the best way.Since he can't forget his desire, the only way is to stay away.

"Yan Ke!" Du Sumu was obviously very surprised and a little sad when he heard what he said. "What happened? If I did something wrong, just tell me." He leaned forward and tried to hug Yan Ke's waist Shoulder: "Did Zhao Xuehan take you somewhere?"

"Don't touch me!" Yan Ke looked at Du Sumu's expression, his heart almost shrunk, and he couldn't restrain himself from shouting.He avoided Du Sumu's hand, turned around and turned into a sword, no matter how much Du Sumu persuaded him, he no longer transformed into a human form.

Seeing that Yan Ke didn't move, Du Sumu had no choice.He picked up Yan Ke from the ground and looked around, but there was not even a sword stand in the room.He has always taken Yan Ke by his side, even when sleeping.In today's scene, Du Sumu didn't know where to put Yan Ke in this room.

He sighed, and gently placed the sword on the desk. He didn't return to the bed, but sat aside, looking worriedly at the moon-white sword until it was almost dawn.

Yan Ke remained motionless, knowing that Du Sumu was looking at her.Seeing that the man stayed up all night for some inexplicable reason, he felt more and more uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do.

When the morning light came into the room, Du Sumu stood up, opened the door and left.Yan Ke quietly transformed into a human form, looking at the messy bedding on the bed, her chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

Can I still be by his side?he thinks.If he knew my thoughts, what would he think of me?

Feeling lost, he involuntarily folded the quilt on the bed and put it on the head of the bed, then stared at the pillow Du Sumu had slept on in a daze.At this moment, a pair of soft hands patted his head gently.

Yan Ke turned around, Du Sumu was standing behind him, looking at him gently.He was startled, and quickly retracted his hand, trying to turn into a sword to escape, but Du Sumu grabbed his wrist.

"I heard what Zhao Xuehan said." Du Sumu squatted down and said softly. He straightened Yan Ke's body so that the two faced each other, "He took you to the brothel on the street yesterday. Didn't he. "

Yan Ke didn't speak.

Du Sumu raised his hand and gently touched Yan Ke's cheek. Yan Ke wanted to avoid it, but he didn't.The warm and delicate touch made his heart beat a few more times.

"He shouldn't have taken you there." Du Sumu said, "What did you see there? Tell me the truth."

Yan Ke felt embarrassed.He kept shaking his head, Du Sumu looked at him, and actually smiled softly again.

"Let me guess." He said happily, "I heard from my disciples that there is a petty official who looks very much like me in that brothel. Have you seen him? He has a guest."

He blinked: "Then did you think of me? Do you think the sky is going to collapse?"

Yan Ke stared blankly at Du Sumu.He knows everything.

Du Sumu pursed his lips and smiled. "Since I came to the city, I felt that the residents in the city looked at me in a wrong way. After asking around, I found out about the little official." Like I took a lot of business.

"It's been rumored in the city that the head of the Jingming Sect has a weird personality. He doesn't have a Taoist partner, so he likes this romantic place. In his spare time, he specially comes to Yicheng to sell himself." He smiled and said, as if he was saying something interesting, "Even Some high-ranking officials and dignitaries came here here just to buy me, the head of the Immortal School, for one night. It wasn't until this winter meeting, when I came to Yicheng in person, that the rumors were not broken."

After hearing this, the ball of cotton in Yan Ke's heart not only deviated from its original position with his thoughts, but he became alert.

It seems that I am not the only one eyeing Du Sumu covetously.he thinks.

"So," Du Sumu looked at Yan Ke, and said, "You see, I usually look like a dog, but suddenly I did this kind of thing in front of you. Even if you know it's not me, you'll be sure visually and psychologically. I can't stand it. You can be forgiven for not wanting to sleep with me."

Yan Ke looked into Du Sumu's eyes.Those eyes were clear and transparent, without any impurities or haze.All the chaotic thoughts in his mind disappeared at this moment when he looked at him face to face.

Sure enough, I still want to protect him.Yan Ke thought.Not only so many people want to harm him, but also so many people want to fuck him.I am his sword, I can't let him get hurt a little bit.

Du Sumu saw that Yan Ke's expression became bright instantly, but the little child seemed to be unaware of this, so he couldn't help laughing again.He pinched Yan Ke's face.

"Relaxed?" He blinked at Yan Ke, pointed to his cheek, "I was rejected by you last night, but I was very sad. As compensation, give me a kiss."

Yan Ke nodded, and placed a shallow kiss on Du Sumu's face.Du Sumu narrowed his eyes with a satisfied expression.

"These days, let's sleep separately." He said, "I asked a craftsman to make a sword stand, and I will put you on it at night. When you forget about the little official, we will sleep until one night." stand up."

He winked mischievously at Yan Ke: "It just so happens that the weather is cold these days. It's good for you and me."

Yan Ke nodded. "Then don't sleep with others." He said suddenly.

"That's natural." Du Sumu smiled, and pushed Yan Ke's shoulder, "Go wash up, and follow me to the forum later. Today, the three factions gather together to lecture together. Although it may be a bit boring, it's worth it Listen."

"Aren't I leaving with Zhao Xuehan?" Yan Ke asked.

"He has been in confinement for the past few days, and he has copied the Meditation Sutra a hundred times, and he is not allowed to go out." Du Sumu said, "After all, he took you as a child to such a place, and lost you. It is really wrong. Let him grow up lesson."

Yan Ke felt a little gloating in his heart.After he took care of himself, he followed Du Sumu to the podium.The disciples of Qingxiao Sect, Yuancheng Sect and Jingming Sect had gathered in the square at this time, discussing and exchanging ideas with each other, it was very lively.

Yan Ke was led by Du Sumu, and sat on the edge of the Jingming Sect's forum.Zheng Fanghai, head of Yuancheng School, was giving instructions to his disciples, when he saw Du Sumu, he went up to him and greeted him happily.

Liang Duo also went to the forum, saw the two heads talking, and joined in the conversation.Yan Ke looked around and saw the monk who danced sword in Yuancheng Sect a few days ago.The monk's swordsmanship was excellent, which left a deep impression on Yan Ke.

At this moment, he was standing under the platform of the Yuancheng Sect, opening a scroll and reading it carefully.Suddenly, a white figure moved behind the monk, and while he wasn't paying attention, he tapped the scroll with his finger.

In an instant, the monk's expression changed, he rolled up the scroll with a snap, and turned to look at the white figure.

"Senior brother." Feng Yuanxing held the scroll, looked at Wen Tiandong behind him, and said helplessly, "Stop making trouble."