The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

The candles in the house were dimly flickering, and the lights were dimly lit just now, but now that there was light, Du Yanshu was even more embarrassed.

After checking his pulse, Song Li still grabbed his wrist as if he hadn't recovered.

Just as he was about to ask him to go back to rest, Song Li suddenly blamed himself: "I went after the man who manipulated the cat ghost the night before, but unfortunately I was one step too late. He blew himself up. If he was captured alive, he might be able to get more information."

If the other party is a member of the Kuang Bone Sect, Du Yanshu would have expected to act like this, after all they are extremely cruel to others and themselves: "It is enough to know that the Kuang Bone Cult members keep cat ghosts and collect living souls. "

"There is also Senior's Sword of No Return..."

At that time Song Li was eager to save people. When he arrived, Du Yanshu had fallen into the icy lake. The half-frozen water was stained with blood, and the red and white were shocking. Stiff, skin white as paper, completely like a puppet made of ice, flustered and even breathing trembling at the moment, how could he be distracted to chase the female cultivator who set up the phantom array, so she could only steal the sword of no return and escape .

Du Yan calmly said: "It's okay, I have my own way to get it back."

He has never left the Sword of No Return since he was a child, and he doesn't care if it's fake, but it's just so that Song Li doesn't have to blame himself too much for it, and it's not his responsibility at all.

After speaking, there was silence again, the candle flickered, Du Yanshu hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say: "Mr. Song, hands..."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, and put Du Yanshu's hand back under the quilt: "This junior lost his mind for a while, I offended you." There was nothing unnatural in his tone and expression.

Du Yanshu's expression froze, and he pretended to be calm and said lightly: "...it's okay."

Song Li lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes just fell on Du Yanshu's chest, because the other party was only wearing a loose robe, and his porcelain-white chest was faintly exposed from the lapel. Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Du Yanshu's entire body The person looked a little whiter than usual, like a beauty carved from cold jade.

No matter how dull Du Yanshu was, he couldn't ignore the burning gaze of the other party, but he didn't think about it any further. He just thought that he was spending too much spiritual power to save himself these days, and he was stunned for a while...

"I'm fine, please trouble Mr. Song to take care of me these days." The implication is that you can go back to rest when I'm fine, and you don't need to sit here to be embarrassed...

Song Li raised his eyes, and his eyes met, the blood-red mole of tears shone brightly on his pale skin.

"Senior, if you're tired, lie down and rest for a while, I'll watch over here." Song Li said warmly, with a sincere expression that didn't seem to be forced.

"...Why bother Mr. Song any more." Du Yanshu was very embarrassed.

"Senior Du's spirit veins are now blocked, so he can't move around, so he should need someone to take care of him." This statement is very reasonable, and it is impossible to refute it.

"But..." Du Yanshu was speechless, it had been a long time since such kindness of stalking.

"Being able to stay by senior's side, this junior will be happy." Song Li cut off his words, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"...All right." What else can Du Yanshu say, let him go... But the tone of his speech reminded Du Yanshu of his old friend.

After tossing and tossing for a while, he was a little tired again, and his eyes became drowsy when he closed his eyes. The fragments of the dream just now floated before his eyes intermittently. Good quilt, warm fingers brushed the corners of the eyes and lips, spreading all the way down, greedy and lingering.

The clear sense of touch is intertwined with the misty memory, like a dream but not a dream, I don't know when it will be.

In a trance, he heard someone calling him uncle again, the corners of his lips twitched, knowing it was an illusion, so he didn't open his eyes.

The man grabbed his hand, it was gentle and warm, and he shook it back.

"This time, I won't leave, uncle—"

……

When he came again, the sky was bright, Du Yanshu tried to move his arms and limbs, took a deep breath, and the spirit vein had been untied.

Refreshing and full of spiritual power, it can be seen that this method of skin-to-skin contact to cross the spiritual energy is really getting twice the result with half the effort...

Du Yanshu sat up slowly. There was no one in the room, and it was quiet. The winter sun fell into the room through the panes, warm and bright. He rubbed his slightly astringent eyes, and turned his head to see the neatly folded The clothes, from the inner shirt to the outer robe, were very clean and tidy. Du Yanshu picked them up and sniffed them, exuding the fragrance of sunlight, and the familiar smell made him a little dazed.

Ever since he met Song Li, he always had the illusion that Yin Zhi was still by his side.

Du Yanshu shook his head with a smile, he was crazy, and in the past two days, he kept dreaming about Yinzhi, obviously, he had never seen him in his dreams in the past year and a half.

Du Yanshu was finally able to take a good look at his injuries when no one was around. He lowered his head a little and saw a dark red mark on his heart. The new pink flesh was gathered into a small spot, slightly It's raised, it's not ugly, it's even familiar——

It's inexplicably similar to the seal on Yinzhi's chest...it really is...heavenly reincarnation...

Stopping his endless thoughts, Du Yanshu put on his clothes one by one, and when he was about to tidy himself up, he suddenly frowned slightly, and his expression froze, one thing was missing.

The glazed box he had hidden in his coat before going out was gone, and it contained the Mian Chan given to him by his brother.

Did it lose it when it fell from the sword into the frozen lake?Or when changing and washing...

Du Yanshu shook his head, Song Li had already helped him so much, he really shouldn't have such disgraceful guesses about him.

Just when he was puzzled, the door creaked and was pushed open. Song Liduan brought washing water, and said with a smile, "I guess Senior Du has already woken up."

After a pause, seeing Du Yanshu's pensive look, he asked with concern, "How, is the spiritual vein running smoothly?"

Du Yanshu hurriedly suppressed the strange look on his face, nodded slightly and said, "Young Master Lao Song, I'm already well."

"Actually, seniors don't need to be so polite with me." Song Li blurted out, still smiling kindly.

Du Yanshu was slightly taken aback, thinking that I haven't gotten to know this Mr. Song so well, have I?But there was a light smile on his face: "...All right."

Song Li put the washing water properly, hesitated for a moment and said, "I came in just now, and I saw Senior Du's face suspicious, but I was looking for something?"

"Well... it should have been lost when it fell into the water earlier."

"But this?" Song Li said, revealing a glazed box from the skirt.

"...um..." Du Yanshu's breath was stagnant, isn't that what it is.

"It's not lost, the junior took it without authorization." The tone was frank.

"..." Du Yanshu was speechless.

Song Li looked at him quietly for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Your junior would venture to ask, what is the use of this Mian Chan, senior?"

Du Yanshu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if his heart had been stabbed, his nails unconsciously pinched his palms, and his voice was cold and cold: "I know it's presumptuous, why are you asking."

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became silent. For a moment, Du Yanshu realized that what he said was a bit serious, so he calmed down and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for saving your life. I have taken care of you for the past two days. Du will definitely repay you." Young Master, it's just that Mian Chan...is very important to me, so I ask Young Master Song to return it to me."

Song Li didn't answer immediately, but pursed his lips, pondered for a moment and said, "Mianchan can make people indulge in dreams and escape from the present world. This junior thinks that seniors don't need such illusory things."

The voice is soft but unmistakable.

Du Yanshu was startled, he didn't expect Song Li to talk to him in such an attitude, and he also forgot that he had said similar words before.

"Master Song, please return it to me." Du Yanshu said in a cold voice, word by word. For him, Mianchan is the only way for him to meet and attract him.

Song Li looked straight at the other party's slender eyebrows: "What if I say no?"

"……reason?"

"Senior is escaping." Song Li changed from his usual smile to a solemn expression.

The corner of Du Yanshu's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "You don't need to beak."

Song Li's hands covering the glazed box trembled. No one had ever seen Du Yanshu who showed his anger. It can be said that Song Li hit the jackpot today.

After a while, Du Yanshu sighed: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now."

He realized that he was in a moment of impatience, so he stopped talking, anyway, the other party was also his savior, even if it took his life, it wouldn't be an exaggeration, let alone Mianchan, it's just...

When they were in a stalemate, Song Li frowned, and said with concentration: "Someone is visiting."

This courtyard has been abandoned for a long time, and he has set up an enchantment outside the courtyard to hide his spiritual breath in the past few days. It stands to reason that no one knows that the two of them are here...

Du Yanshu also retracted his thoughts temporarily, looked at each other, and nodded in understanding.

……

Unexpectedly, standing outside the door was a seven or eight-year-old girl, holding a three-foot-long wooden box, and said in a waxy voice, "Which one is Mr. Du?"

Both Du Yanshu and Song Li were taken aback, a little at a loss.

Worried that his indifference would scare the little girl, Du Yanshu forced the corners of his lips to curl up, trying to calm down his expression: "I don't know why the girl is here?"

Children like people with good looks the most. Looking at the elder brother in front of him with a fairy-like appearance, he tilted his head slightly and said to himself: "As the Taoist priest said, he is a good-looking elder brother."

"..."

"..." The little girl praised her straightforwardness and sincerity, Du Yanshu was a little caught off guard, her face flushed slightly.

"Just now a Taoist priest told me to return this thing to Mr. Du." As he spoke, he handed the long wooden box to Du Yanshu with his tender hands.

Du Yanshu bowed and took it with both hands: "Thank you, little girl." He was thinking about what he could bring to give to the child, and after much deliberation, there was really nothing...

On the other hand, Song Li squatted down, took out a coral hairpin and a few pieces of silver from his skirt, and handed it to the little girl. The little girl burst into laughter immediately, thanked her brother sweetly, and happily said left.

Seeing the back of the little girl disappearing into the alley, Du Yanshu turned his face to the side with a half-smile: "She is so small, what are you giving her?"

Song Li just smiled and said nothing, and silently closed the courtyard door, pretending to be a little girl that you don't understand.

Du Yanshu rolled his eyes in his heart, ignored it, and turned to undo the lid of the wooden box in doubt.

The moment the contents of the box came into view, both of them were stunned.

The light is as bright as autumn water, and the cold light is cold, isn't it the No Return Sword of Young Master Du?

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The author has something to say: Quote: Uncle, were you touched while you were asleep?

Uncle: ...is there any?

Quote: Tell me honestly, where did you get touched?

Uncle: ... does not exist

Cited: Is it here, here, and here, here, here Uncle (biting his lip and not daring to make a sound, afraid of tickling, twisting):! ! ! ! !

Afterwards: Hey, how does this fish know so clearly? ? ? ?

……

Suddenly realized that my uncle has been vomiting blood and being stabbed by a knife recently

However, the goose thought about it for a while, and my uncle has been taken advantage of and missed (crossed out)

Uncle: It’s hard work being the hero (￣^￣゜)

There will be some meat in the back, but after that, there will be a lot of kisses, hugs and masturbation (yes, the kind of masturbation you think ~ the one who is masturbated is naturally ****)