I am the Peach Blossom Demon

After breakfast, Xing Xiuzhu went out to work. Afraid that Xia Zhuo would be bored at home, he wanted to turn on the computer for him to play with. Xia Zhuo waved his hand and immediately refused, taking out his iPhone 11 from his trouser pocket.

"No, no, no." He said nonchalantly, "Just lend me a charger."

Xing Xiuzhu: "...?"

Xia Zhuo: "?"

Is it weird for monsters to play with mobile phones?

It's the 21st century now! ! !Even monsters have to keep up with the trend of the times!The mobile phone is Xia Zhuo's source of happiness.

Xia Zhuo used to rely on spiritual power to charge his mobile phone, so he didn't even bother to bring a charger, but now his spiritual power is useless, and his mobile phone has long since run out of battery.Thanks to the eye-catching Xing Xiuzhu who can take a peek, otherwise Xia Zhuo doesn't know how to get through such a boring time.

Xing Xiuzhu was silent for a moment, and gave him a charging cable from the side, Xia Zhuo plugged it in skillfully, and waved to Xing Xiuzhu: "Okay, okay, you go!"

I didn't lift my eyes from the screen.

Xing Xiuzhu still has time to watch, but he hasn't surfed the Internet for several days, and he can't wait, his eating and broadcasting videos, his games...

Xing Xiuzhu: "?"

"correct!"

Xia Zhuo suddenly raised his eyes: "And what is your WiFi password? Tell me!"

Xing Xiuzhu: "..."

What do you say you like him the most?

Heartless little liar.

Xia Zhuo's interest came quickly, and he walked quickly. After watching the game video for a while, he felt boring. When he came back to his senses, Xing Xiuzhu had been walking for a long time.

Hey, Xia Zhuo sighed, picked up a sandwich that Xing Xiuzhu left for him for lunch from the side, and slowly gnawed on it.

He clicked on Baidu and searched for the name Xing Xiuzhu.

Speaking of which, most of Xia Zhuo's understanding of Xing Xiuzhu was through the two young ladies who met for the first time, and after that, after being entangled with Xing Xiuzhu, he had the most intuitive feeling for Xing Xiuzhu.

For a whole day, Xia Zhuo sat on the sofa and watched all the interviews and variety shows of Xing Xiuzhu since his debut.

Different from what Xia Zhuo usually sees, Xing Xiuzhu on the camera always smiles politely and alienated, even if he attends an event with his girlfriend, he is a gentleman who is half a step behind the lady, and tries his best to avoid physical contact.Not to mention when he was being interviewed, he obviously had a pair of sexy and seductive peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were cold and without a trace of warmth.

High and cold, like a fairy with endless fireworks in the world.

It's no wonder that human beings call Xing Xiuzhu "Peach Blossom Fairy".

If it wasn't for Xia Zhuo not being able to feel Xing Xiuzhu's spiritual power at all, he would have thought that he was a superior god.

But Xia Zhuo still prefers Xing Xiuzhu's private appearance.The face is very fierce, and it always pokes his pain, but it is no longer alienated, Xia Zhuo can feel the tenderness hidden deep in it.

That's why he pushes forward unconsciously.

Xia Zhuo is usually very heartless, even if it is beautiful and interesting, most of the things are tired of seeing and playing, and what really keeps him interested, except for eating, so far is only Xing Xiuzhu.

Xia Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to stay by Xing Xiuzhu's side for a while, not just to see Xing Xiuzhu's face and figure.

But for what else, Xia Zhuo couldn't tell.

Xia Zhuo stayed bored for a whole day, until the sun went down, finally there was a rustling sound at the door.

Xia Zhuo immediately became excited, tilted himself on the sofa for a day, straightened his crumpled clothes, and subconsciously brushed his hair twice, waiting for Xing Xiuzhu to enter the door.

There was no sound of opening the door as expected, but a low knock on the door instead.

?Why did you knock on the door?Isn't this his own home?What are you being polite about?

Could it be...forgot to bring the key?

Xia Zhuo raised his voice and asked "Who is it?" He was already thinking about how he would crawl to open the door for Xing Xiuzhu if Xing Xiuzhu really didn't bring the key.

He couldn't help but shiver.

No.

too ugly!

Outside the door, a strange voice came: "Hello, courier."

Xia Zhuo: "?"

"The wheelchair you bought has arrived."

Xia Zhuo: "..."

Well, with a wheelchair, even if Xing Xiuzhu really didn't bring the key, he doesn't have to crawl to open the door for Xing Xiuzhu.

But outside the door, from the Xing Xiuzhu he most wanted to see to the wheelchair he least wanted to see, the gap is too big!

He would rather crawl to open the door for Xing Xiuzhu!

Xia Zhuo was thinking wildly, suddenly there was a sound of keys rustling at the door, and then Xing Xiuzhu opened the door and walked in.He said politely to the man behind him, "Just put it here, please."

"Hey! It's okay! I'll put it here for you!"

The man wiped his sweat, carried the wheelchair into the room and left in a hurry, leaving Xia Zhuo sitting on the sofa, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

In short, what he wanted to see and what he didn't want to see, all came together.

After closing the door, Xing Xiuzhu took a knife and opened the courier. A titanium alloy wheelchair shone with a low-key and luxurious light, which almost blinded Xia Zhuo's dog eyes.

Xia Zhuo's flesh hurts for a while, how much does it cost!

Xing Xiuzhu pushed the wheelchair to Xia Zhuo's side and motioned him: "Try?"

Xia Zhuo nodded, held back the pain in his heart, and carefully supported himself on the wheelchair with his hands.

It is really comfortable, the seat cushion is neither soft nor hard, it is rechargeable, you don't need to bother Xia Zhuo to push it by hand, and the backrest is also very ergonomically designed, when you lie on it, it fits perfectly with Xia Zhuo's spine.

Xia Zhuo sighed: This is the taste of money.

While Xia Zhuo was trying the wheelchair, Xing Xiuzhu had already gone to the kitchen.

Xia Zhuo was immersed in the scene where he was crying and working for Xing Xiuzhu in the future, he didn't notice where Xing Xiuzhu had gone, it was a burst of strong fragrance that brought him back to his senses!

Xia Zhuo's dog's nose started to work immediately, sweet and sour, delicious, like pineapple sweet and sour pork! ! !

He hurriedly pressed the switch of the wheelchair and went to the kitchen. Sure enough, the pineapple sweet and sour pork that had not yet been filled in the pot was still emitting white steam.

The pineapple is golden yellow, with almost transparent gravy hanging on the flesh, Xia Zhuo couldn't help swallowing hard.

When the food was out of the pot, Xing Xiuzhu glanced at Xia Zhuo who was next to him with piercing eyes: "Are you in a hurry?"

Xia Zhuo: "Yeah, yum!"

"Don't worry, let the pot dry for a while, and then brush it after eating."

Xia Zhuo: "."

What he's anxious about is eating, not washing the pots and dishes, hey! ! !

After eating, Xia Zhuo rubbed his swollen belly and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Xing Xiuzhu was considerate and helped him carry the pot and bowls to the sink.

But it was the first time Xia Zhuo didn't use his spiritual power, and naturally he was still a little uncomfortable doing this kind of thing with his own hands.

His hands are oily, his clothes are still clinging to water, and the most important thing is in front of Xing Xiuzhu... His beautiful image!

After washing the dishes, Xia Zhuo subconsciously rubbed beside Xing Xiuzhu to comfort him.

Xing Xiuzhu was sitting, Xia Zhuo ran to his side in a wheelchair and stared at him.

Xing Xiuzhu raised his head: "Finished brushing?"

Xia Zhuo nodded.

"Take a break."

Xia Zhuo let out a "hmm", but didn't intend to leave.

Xing Xiuzhu raised his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Xia Zhuo glanced at his mouth, and he was wronged: "My back hurts, my legs are cramped, my fingers are cold, and my shoulders are sore!"

"It's all because of washing the dishes!"

Xing Xiuzhu: "..."

It was the first time he knew that washing dishes could make so many mistakes.

Xing Xiuzhu frowned: "Then what do you want?"

Xia Zhuo: "I want my brother to give me a hug!"

Xing Xiuzhu: "..."

Xing Xiuzhu's face was cold, Xia Zhuo didn't dare to make a fuss, and quickly lowered his request: "Otherwise, you can rub my arms for me!"

His voice was a little softer, but he didn't lie: "It's really sour! The pool is too high, I have to stretch my arms to reach it."

"Just rub it for me!" As he said, he put one hand on the other arm and squeezed it slowly.

Although Xia Zhuo didn't feel as uncomfortable as he said, it was indeed uncomfortable.He brushed the dishes with his hands for the first time, but he didn't know what to do, and he was sitting with his arms raised. He was afraid that Xing Xiuzhu would dislike him, so he brushed it several times.In the cold winter, his fingers were frozen and his arms were sore.

Xing Xiuzhu stared at him for a while, then lowered his eyes helplessly.

This little flower demon is quite delicate.

That's right, it looks like she was spoiled with delicate skin and tender flesh, probably never done this kind of work before.

It was also difficult for him.

In fact, Xing Xiuzhu is not short of that little money, and he doesn't bother to be lazy about housework, he just doesn't want to get too used to Xia Zhuo, let him learn to get something for nothing.Seeing Xia Zhuo's aggrieved and uncomfortable appearance at this moment, Xing Xiuzhu was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Come on."

Xia Zhuo was stunned for a moment, never thought that Xing Xiuzhu would really agree, he hesitated and stretched out his arms, Xing Xiuzhu's gentle big hands had already covered his big arms, massaging them gently.

Xing Xiuzhu massaged very seriously, with just the right amount of force. The temperature of the palm penetrated through the skin, warming Xia Zhuo's cold arm.

His eyelids drooped, and from Xia Zhuo's angle, he could see his long and thick eyelashes, and along the small gaps of the eyelashes, he could still see those charming peach blossom eyes.

The distance between the two is very close, and the whole body is full of Xing Xiuzhu's breath.In fact, Xia Zhuo really never thought that this male god who usually stands tall, seems to have his own refrigerator, and has countless fans, just because of his few complaints that are almost coquettish, really condescends to give him a massage in person, and is so meticulous, Not at all perfunctory.

Xia Zhuo stared at Xing Xiuzhu's drooping profile, and suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Is it better?" Xing Xiuzhu asked.

"Um……"

Xing Xiuzhu shook Xia Zhuo's fingers with his hand, and frowned: "Why are my hands so cold, I'm going to boil some hot water."

"...Well, thank you."

Xia Zhuo's heartbeat became even more irregular, pounding against his chest.It was different from the previous feeling, he just...suddenly wanted to hug Xing Xiuzhu.

Get closer to him, get closer.

With a "bang", a small peach blossom bloomed above Xia Zhuo's head. This time, the tender yellow stamens were dotted among the pink petals.