The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

Seeing the uncle's face change, Song Ke knew that she had said the wrong thing to make him unhappy, her heart throbbed in pain, but she was unwilling to reconcile, she was silent for a moment, her mind was spinning quickly, and she thought of a way: "How about , Uncle, give me another name?"

This thought has been in my mind for a long time, and it was not a suggestion for the sake of my uncle's favor. His parents gave him his first life, and the uncle in front of him let him live as a human again, and he called him Uncle, there is nothing wrong with having Du's name.

Du Yanshu was startled, thought for a moment and said: "Naming is a big deal, how can it be a joke."

Song Ke looked at him with burning eyes: "It's just because it's a big deal that my uncle decides."

Du Yanshu pondered for a long while, then said nonsense in a nonchalant way.

Uncharacteristically, Song Ke did not flinch, her firm and fiery eyes seemed to be able to see through people: "I want to be named Du together with my uncle."

"Childish—" Du Yanshu said coldly.

"I didn't!" Song Ke retorted.

"That won't work either." Du Yan was as immovable as a mountain.

"Uncle—!" Song Ke planned to move her affectionately

"..." Du Yanshu resisted with silence.

"Uncle!" Song Ke put on an expression that was about to cry.

Du Yanshu finally became impatient, frowned and said coldly, "Go back."

Song Ke's heart sank, and the next word "little uncle" came to her lips and swallowed it abruptly. She didn't dare to say more after observing her words, and only retreated dejectedly.

After being blown by the cold wind, my mind was cleared up for the most part, and I felt very annoyed. I don’t know why I just contradicted my brother-in-law, listlessly, until after dinner, the heavy snow gradually stopped. , a blue and white moonlight.

The fire in the house was burning brightly, but Song Ke's heart felt chilly everywhere, flipping through a sword manual absent-mindedly, lost his mind, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, the voice was very soft, and he was stunned and recalled Erlai felt ecstasy in his heart, and ran to open the door one step at a time——

The moonlight melted into the snow, making Du Yanshu's porcelain-white face more cool and elegant. The red mole at the end of his eyes was like smudged cinnabar. He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast deep and shallow shadows, trembling Trembling, scratching Song Ke's heart.

"Du Yinzhi—do you like it?" Du Yanshu didn't enter the house, and asked casually while standing on the porch.

"Ah?" Song Ke still looked at his uncle's face in a daze.

"name--"

"Name?" Song Ke blinked

"...you said it during the day."

When Song Ke came back to her senses, she suddenly felt the blood rushing to her face, her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.Compared with words, his body moved first, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He opened his arms and took the uncle into his arms. The body just after bathing exuded a clean and warm fragrance——

The unexpected hug made Du Yanshu's thoughts stagnate for a long time, and his body was extremely stiff as Song Ke was held in his arms, his blood congealed and his breathing stopped. He had never been so intimate with him since he was a child... After a while, he realized Wrong, just as he was about to push Song Ke away, he heard the other party say a dozen or so likes.

"Like, like, like, like, like, like——!"

At that time, Song Ke was half a head shorter than Du Yanshu, and when he hugged, his chin just touched his shoulder, his breath wrapped around the sensitive skin around his neck, the warmth was slightly wet, it was a strange and strange kind of tenderness.

"Children and grandchildren, don't quote them for them"

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Du Yinzhi has been calling the name for three years without knowing it.

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On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was snowing again. The year was approaching, and ghosts and monsters also came out to join in the fun. The Du family village was busy up and down. Er finally came back in a hurry, said hello to his second uncle, and went straight to the catkin garden without taking a sip of tea.

At night, the four or five houses in Guiwen Garden are dark and silent, without a single candle, and the moonlight reflects the snow, but it is as bright as day.

In the quiet room, there are vaguely two figures, standing opposite each other, whispering.

"Uncle, why don't you tie me up quickly?" Du Yinzhi smiled and took out a bundle of fairy ropes, then lay down on the soft bed, stretched his limbs and spoke in a relaxed manner, not caring about what he had to endure next.

After 35 full moon nights and tonight, the weeping blood poison on Du Yinzhi's body was completely eliminated.

With a condescending attitude, Du Yanshu met Du Yinzhi's eyes. The scattered shadows of snow, light and moon outlined the handsome and profound facial features of the young man. This child has really grown up——

Taking the immortal rope in his hand, Du Yanshu hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Lie down—"

Du Yinzhi lay down in a big character, honestly like a fish on a chopping board, a fish full of joy and impatiently waiting to be slaughtered...

Du Yanshu twisted his fingers, and the fairy-binding rope moved in response to the sound, wrapping Du Yinzhi tightly around the couch. After the decision, the fairy-binding rope was tied into an unbreakable knot.

Du Yinzhi tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't move at all. He was very satisfied, and said with a playful smile, "Thank you uncle for giving me the 'tied'."

Du Yanshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew that he could use his current cultivation base without his own help, and he could manipulate the fairy rope with just a snap of his fingers. , only reproachfully said in a cold voice: "Itchy skin!"

Du Yinzhi accepted his words with a smile as before: "Yes, so I let my uncle take care of it." He acted as if I owe you to beat me up, damn uncle, what are you going to do with me.

"... more and more unruly." Du Yanshu raised his forehead, this child did not know whose temperament he followed, when he was young, he was gentle and obedient and would serve others, which was very pleasing; when he grew up, although he still obeyed his own words, he was very good at serving others It also continued unabated, but he became more and more able to speak witty words, and often made Du Yanshu dumbfounded. He showed a peaceful face with no joy or anger, indifferently, indifferently, only the turmoil in his heart turned the other party upside down.

Du Yanshu felt that this move is better than sound, and it is quite clever to respond to all changes without change.

The moonlight moved from the table to the bed. Du Yanshu looked out the window. The moon was not yet in the middle of the sky. He guessed that there was still half a stick of incense before the poison of the Gu poisoned completely. It was boring to wait anyway, so he thought about finding a futon Sit down and settle down.

Just as he was about to turn around, Du Yinzhi's voice sounded beside him: "Uncle, come and sit down, can you talk to me for a while?"

Du Yanshu lowered his head and met Du Yinzhi's expectant gaze. His azure eyes were shining with brilliance. His hands and feet were tightly bound and he couldn't move. He could only lift his chin and signaled Du Yanshu to sit beside him.

As a well-informed elder, his nephew offered to have a long talk with him, so he naturally couldn't refuse. With such awareness, Du Yanshu nodded calmly, smoothed his clothes and sat upright on the edge of the couch.

The moonlight was clear, and Du Yinzhi raised his eyes, but he couldn't look away. The snow light penetrating through the window reflected the uncle's outline clearly. Looking at it, he felt that it was ethereal, like a dream. , close at hand but out of reach, that little blood-red mole of tears burned straight into his heart like a cluster of raging fire.

"If you endure tonight, the poison will be completely cured. You don't have to hurry back like today." Du Yanshu watched him let him sit down and remained silent, only staring at him with fish eyes. , I was very uncomfortable, so I had to find a sentence that was not boring to start.

Du Yinzhi swallowed his saliva, and then came back to his senses, his eyes were still burning and looked at Du Yanshu and said, "Even if the poison is cured in the future, I still have to spend the [-]th night of every month with my uncle."

When Du Yanshu heard the words, he only thought the childish words were very interesting, so he naturally didn't take them seriously, so he just smiled and said, "The legs grow on your body, so it's up to you who you spend with."

Du Yinzhi got the other party's dishonest consent, and smiled, revealing his tiny canine teeth. When he was a child, he looked cute and playful, but now he looks like a chic and flirtatious person.

Du Yanshu stared in a daze, and hurriedly narrowed his eyes and looked out the window.

"Uncle——" Du Yinzhi's voice was as low as a whisper, lingering.

"Huh?" Du Yanshu was still looking out the window, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly.

"Lend me your hand to cool off my nephew?" Du Yinzhi's eyes and brows were slightly flushed as the blood soaked by the poison gradually became hot.

Du Yanshu finally turned his face to the side and lowered his head, his voice as gentle as possible: "You are such a big man, don't you feel ashamed? I'll go get you a wet towel." He knew that every time before the Gu poison broke out, Du Yinzhi would be poisoned. The blood boiled so hot that it was unbearable, and the skin all over his body was burning and red, and when he touched it, it was scalding hot, one can imagine how uncomfortable he was.

But Du Yanshu's body is cold, and his hands are cold all year round. At the beginning, seeing his uncomfortable appearance, he felt pitiful, so he tentatively put his cold hand on the other's hot cheek, and rubbed it, who Knowing this rubbing, Du Yinzhi tasted the sweetness. After that, every time he acted like a baby and asked his uncle to cool him down with his hands, the level of shamelessness almost caught up with Pei Yun.

Du Yanshu even thought that if his body hadn't been bound by the fairy rope, he might have jumped on him and refused to let go...

Du Yinzhi heard the words "Oh", with an undisguised disappointment. After a while, Du Yanshu took a wet towel that had been soaked in snow, carefully folded it in thirds, and gently covered Du Yinzhi's face. on his hot forehead.

"Uncle—"

"how?"

"Not comfortable in your hands."

"..."

"Uncle—"

"Ok?"

"I'm a little hot."

"to beat"

"Uncle—"

Du Yanshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, frowned, and gave him a cold look, with an impatient look of 'what's wrong with you'.

Du Yinzhi's breathing became short of breath, and his eyes were gradually covered with bloodshot eyes. His body was as if being roasted on a fire. His limbs and bones were all scorching hot, but his eyes looking at Du Yanshu were still clear and clear: " The fifteenth day of next month is the Lantern Festival, how about I take you to the Lantern Festival?"

Du Yanshu pondered for a moment, then said good-bye lightly.His little nephew wanted to see the grand lantern festival of the Lantern Festival, and would repeat every year, "Uncle, will you take me to the lantern festival if you have a chance?"

This thought has been read for three years, but it is a pity that every year on the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, he is tied up in a quiet room, enduring the weeping blood and poisonous hair that is a thousand times more painful than skinning and cramping. Let him grant this wish.

However, Du Yanshu noticed slightly that his little nephew no longer said "Uncle will take me to the Lantern Festival", but "Uncle, I will take you to the Lantern Festival". Although the difference is not big, he felt a strange feeling When the taste comes, I give up after thinking about it for a while, and I don't want to think about it any more.

The author has something to say: Du Yinzhi: Weeping blood, Gu poison, etc., it’s not for playing bundled play╮(╯▽╰)╭

Uncle: ... itchy skin

Du Yinzhi: Uncle scratching

Uncle: ...reluctantly agree

Uncle:? ? ?Why are you scratching and scratching on the couch?

back pain...

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