Experiencing a Happy Ending With a Scum Shou

Two big men were fighting and fighting in the bathtub, Li Dong protected himself with his hands, and after being hit a few times, he shrank his neck and said, "It's my fault, the leader, please forgive me."

"Hmph, still call me the leader?" Nian Yuzhuo squinted his eyes, and his handsome face was full of joy and anger. One was happy to connect with the man he loved, and the other was angry at the other's slippery tongue.

"I'm used to it." Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Li Dong quickly said, "Yuyu."

This man's shot was either dead or injured, but the force he hit him just now was so light, it was as light as a coquettish.

"En." Nian Yuzhuo responded with dignity.

"You stay here, I'll get you some medicine." After taking a bath, Li Dong placed the leader on his bed, so he said.

"What medicine?" The leader arranged his long hair leisurely, with a lazy and comfortable expression, and the voice of the question was also lazy.

"It's just..." Li Dong thought for a while, "Well, the ointment for reducing swelling and relieving pain." After saying that, he quickly ran away.

A rattan pillow was thrown from behind him, and as the pillow fell to the ground, one could see the angry and smiling face of the leader.

If the other party didn't run away with a guilty conscience, how could he care.

Zixiao sent a pharmacy, and Li Dong asked for a box of ointment.

Back to Jingzhe Tower, opened the door, and saw Nian Yuzhuo sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing kung fu.

"..." The other party heard the movement, opened his eyes and took a look, and closed his eyes again when he found that it was Li Dong.

After he runs through a small circle, he slowly collects his energy and exhales.

"Is your body okay now?" Li Dong stepped forward to disturb him.

"Well, it's okay." Nian Yuzhuo looked up at him, with appreciation flashing in his eyes, and there was a tendency to like it more and more: "Aren't you going to help me get the medicine?"

"Here it is." Li Dong took out the box of ointment from his cuff, and immediately after opening the lid, there was a scent of fragrance: "Lie down on the quilt."

Nian Yuzhuo snorted softly, took off her underwear without hesitation, and lay down on the quilt.

Such a shameful side is only shown in front of one person in this life without any scruples.

He thought he would resist, humiliate, but surprisingly, he didn't.

When I turned around and couldn't see the other party, my mood was still very calm.Because he could imagine what the man standing behind him looked like now.

"Does it hurt?" Li Dong asked in a low voice, and the movements of applying the medicine were very skillful and gentle: "Wipe once before going to bed at night, and twice tomorrow, and it should be fine."

"En." Nian Yuzhuo thought, there was nothing serious about it.If he had to deal with it himself, he would never have thought of applying medicine.

Because before, there were more serious injuries than this one.

"Okay." Li Dong withdrew his hand and helped the leader fasten his pants.

Nian Yuzhuo didn't say anything, but felt a little weird between his thighs.

"You rest." Li Dong stuffed the ointment into the small cabinet next to the bed, paused, came over and embraced the leader's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed the leader's lips: "I'm going to say goodbye to my juniors, and strive to go down the mountain as soon as possible .”

Nian Yuzhuo raised his hand to hold Li Dong's wrist, although he didn't say anything, but the appearance of silent protest was really rare.

"Okay..." What can Li Dong do, he sat by the bed and said, "I'll go when I have time." There is no time now.

Nian Yuzhuo smiled behind him, lay down and began to rest.

Her smooth black hair covered the pillow.

Seeing Nian Yuzhuo's harmless side, Li Dong thought in a daze, if Nian Yuzhuo hadn't experienced so many changes, then he must be a gentle and gentle rich man.

"Will you regret leaving the Devil's Cult?" Li Dong finally couldn't hold back, his fingers crawled up the leader's hair.

The touch is as good as imagined, and it is a kind of enjoyment to play.

"No." Nian Yuzhuo didn't even open his eyes, but he could feel a hand lingering in his hair.

He loves the feeling of being valued.

The world fears him, reveres him, hates him, and wants to kill him.

Other than that, there will be no other feelings.

After resting in the Jingzhe Tower for a whole morning, a disciple came to invite him at noon.

Li Dong attended with the leader and had lunch with the master.

There was good food and wine at the banquet, and the inarticulate and majestic leader was only in charge of eating, occasionally answering a question or two from the leader here.

Or reply to a question or two from people around you, but the answer is 'Is it delicious? ','how is the taste? ', 'Which is more delicious? 'There's not too much nonsense like that.

After talking about the time to leave the Zixiao faction, Li Dong made a plan for five days later.

"That's it?" Wang Mu couldn't help looking at the people around his disciple. Like the first disciple, he thought from the very beginning that his beloved disciple was a low-ranking person, equivalent to a married person.

Simply put, there is no right to speak.

"Well, it's settled." Li Dong noticed the master's careful thinking, he just smiled, lifted the teapot with both hands, and filled it for the master.

Putting down the teapot, he picked up the chopsticks very naturally, and added a dish for Nian Yuzhuo whose chopsticks were a little far away from the other party, but which looked delicious.

"..." This was the first time I ate this dish, Nian Yuzhuo finished it, before Li Dong asked him if it was good, he hesitated for two seconds: "The fresh bamboo shoots taste good."

Li Dong was stunned for a while: "Oh, as long as it's delicious, then I'll make it for you."

After some actions, the master was confused. After all, who is the one who has the right to speak, the beloved disciple or the former leader of the Demon Cult.

To leave the place where I have lived for more than ten years, after all, there are many things to be done carefully.

Li Dong slowly packed his things, bid farewell to his juniors, and agreed to attend the martial arts conference in April next year.

There is a lot of time, so much that you can spend a few hours thinking about a very small thing.

This is not a waste of life.

Li Dong was basking in the sun in the yard when a figure came to him.

"Departure tomorrow." The teacher's faint voice sounded next to his ears.

"Okay." Li Dong replied.

It was quiet all around, he stretched out his hand and pulled the leader into his arms.

"Ling Ya." Nian Yuzhuo sat on his lap, his eyes full of doubts, after all, this ancient native buddy didn't know words like 'bidong'.

Li Dong also realized that there is no sense of accomplishment in molesting the leader.

Because as long as he expresses his thoughts, the other party will take the initiative to undress, and there is no such thing as shyness.

"I want to kiss you." Li Dong sighed incredulously.

"I see." Nian Yuzhuo wrapped his arms around his sweetheart's neck, and put his lips up.

After rubbing his ears and temples together for a while, the leader's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes shone with a charming brilliance, letting Li Dong know that he is actually not shy at all.

Master sent two jujube horses, and each rode one when he left.

Go down the mountain and walk along the official road.

"Yuyu, where do you think we are going?" Li Dong asked.

"Huh?" Nian Yuzhuo was a little surprised, he thought Li Dong had somewhere he wanted to go: "Then let's go to Guanzhong."

"it is good."

The two horses go hand in hand.

In the huge martial arts world, there is plenty of time to explore.

Li Dong is happy, except for the occasional encounter with his target's enemies, everything else is fine.

He and Nian Yuzhuo had no intention of doing it, and the next year they got the nickname of "Black and White Shuangsha" in the Jianghu.

Black refers to Nian Yuzhuo from the Demon Sect, and white refers to Su Lingya who is upright.

The origin of this nickname may be because Zhengyue accidentally got into a group fight with a local sect in Guanzhong, or because he accidentally beat up a few hypocrites at the martial arts conference in April.

In May, Zixiao sent a letter.

Eldest senior brother Zhang Junluo is married, and I hope that third senior brother will go back to the Zixiao sect.

"It would be great if you could give me two babies." Li Dong said casually.

"Hmph..." The leader sulked for two days.

He can't give Li Dong a baby because he doesn't have the ability.

One evening in July, Li Dong boiled water and read a book in the hut where they lived.

There was movement at the door, so he put down the book, turned his head and shouted with a smile: "Yuyu." But the smile on his face was quickly frightened: "Where did you steal the doll from?"

The leader is holding a baby in his arms!

"I picked it up." The leader lied without blushing.

"Fart!" Li Dong looked at the swaddling baby from side to side, it was obviously a child that was carefully cared for: "You, hurry up and return the doll!"

"You don't like it?" Nian Yuzhuo frowned, this is the prettiest doll he picked.

"I like your head." Li Dong's face darkened, "Go quickly, or you won't come back at night."

According to the past few months of getting along, the leader should be most afraid of this sentence.

"Ling Ya." The leader said, "You want to find a doll as good-looking as you, but I'm afraid you don't have one." He dared to think that Li Dong thought the doll was not beautiful enough.

"Let's go..." Li Dong said.

No matter how good or bad it is, the leader believed that he really didn't like raising dolls, and it was just a joke before.

"That's the most beautiful doll in a hundred miles." After returning, the leader was still nagging.

"..." Damn it, Ganqing has been observing for a long time!

But Li Dong couldn't get angry because he knew that Nian Yuzhuo followed him back to the Zixiao School to attend Zhang Junluo's wedding and was greatly stimulated.

It turns out that men will marry and have children when they are old, which is the only way in life.

The leader didn't steal the child without pressure, he was just afraid that when he got old, his sweetheart would also embark on the road of marrying a wife and having children.

Find an appropriate and romantic time, such as Shangyuan Festival.

In the busiest capital, the tallest building.

Li Dong and the leader sat on the roof drinking and watching fireworks, which is equivalent to watching a movie with popcorn, and the atmosphere is the same.

"Yuyu." He said solemnly: "We have been together for more than a year, when will we talk about marriage?"

Nian Yuzhuo's heart skipped a beat, his fists clenched tightly, his face pale: "Do you want to get married?"

"Marry you." Li Dong quickly found his hand and loosened his fist for him: "You have an elm head, and you usually look quite smart." But when it comes to emotional matters, you get confused.

He was so convinced that he could even do things like steal a child.

"So that's how it is." Nian Yuzhuo's heart settled down: "Look."

Li Dong followed his gaze, and the fireworks exploded with a 'pop'.

Today this year, well.