The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

They stopped talking to each other, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

The stone lantern that was warmed by Song Li was now held in Du Yanshu's hands, and it became cold again. After a moment of hesitation, he put the stone lantern into his sleeve pocket.

Song Li kept three steps away from Du Yanshu, and never took his eyes off him. He saw the little hesitation of the other party in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the little depression in his heart disappeared immediately.

It was because he made progress, and he knew in his heart that at this moment, Du Yanshu was able to swim with him in the Lantern Festival calmly because he had saved his life.Du Yan is a stranger to others, and he is most afraid of being favored by others in his life, especially this kind of favor that is unclear, not to mention that the other party is the sage of the ghost clan.

Song Li sighed deeply. After all, who else knows Du Yanshu's thoughts better than him?

Now that I have decided to throw away the front line and start over with a more equal attitude, I must be patient...

"It was the junior who made a slip of the tongue just now, senior, don't be angry." Song Li stepped forward in three steps and walked side by side, apologizing to Du Yanshu with a smile.

Du Yanshu shook his head, and said calmly, "Young Master Song is worrying too much, I'm not angry."

Song Li smiled and didn't refute. Instead, he pulled Du Yanshu's sleeves very naturally, and said joyfully, "It's a beautiful day tonight, so let's not talk about other people's spoiling things. Seniors come with me."

Being caught off guard by the corner of his sleeve, Du Yanshu turned his arm subconsciously, but no matter how he dodged, he was gently and skillfully caught by the other party. Du Yanshu almost used his spiritual power after tossing and turning, it was too naive to think about it , I was too lazy to move and follow him...

The two turned left and right across the long street, the crowds gradually thinned out, and the bright lights faded behind them, leaving only the pure moonlight on the way.Turning into an alley and walking to the end, there is a faint green light floating in the night, Song Li smiled: "Senior, can you make do with enjoying the moon and drinking here?"

The beautiful and ethereal scenery jumped into his eyes, Du Yanshu held his breath, and was a little dazed in surprise: "This...is too grand..."

The Jinyue River, which should have been frozen, was rippling. Thousands of dark green firefly moths slowly floated in the mist. There is a stretch of purple sunset flowers, swaying with the wind and shimmering coquettishly, like clusters of purple flames burning to the sky.

Seeing Du Yanshu's rarely surprised expression, Song Li smiled even deeper: "Senior, do you like it?"

"It's very unique." Du Yanshu guessed that this was probably an illusion created by Song Li using the magic of the ghost clan, but he asked himself to come here to discuss the conditions of return, so why bother to use illusion to create it? With such an exquisite scenery, it's not to please the little girl...

Song Li seemed to see through the other party's mind, and said with a smile: "This is not woven by illusion, the three thousand firefly moths were raised by the younger generation for more than half a year, and this Xiyan flower was just sent from the ghost domain this morning. Blooming in the snow, the colder it is, the more colorful it is, but it's a pity that it only blooms overnight."

After speaking, those blue eyes stared at Du Yanshu, gentle and playful, as if to say that I have done so much and done so well, isn't senior going to praise me?

Being stared at by the other party with such fixed eyes, Du Yanshu was a little at a loss for a moment, and then he calmed down and said: "Troubleshoot." There was a calm indifference on his face.

Tian Qing's eyes dimmed in an instant, Du Yanshu couldn't bear to see it, and hurriedly added: "It's a little...I like it very much."

Song Li's eyes lit up immediately: "The junior can rest assured."

After saying that, he raised his sleeves, and through the dense water light and mist, he saw a small boat coming through the water, and no one came by himself...

If it wasn't for the sage of the ghost clan standing beside him, Du Yanshu might have thought he had encountered a ghost ship...

After a while, the boat approached the two of them and slowly docked to stop.

"Senior, please."

Du Yanshu hesitated for a moment before taking a step forward: "This boat is also very unique..."

Song Li smiled without saying a word, and led Du Yanshu into the boat, where they sat opposite each other.

A teapot and two white porcelain cups were placed on the pear wood table between the two of them. After the two sat down, the boat slowly swung towards the center of the river as if it understood human feelings, and landed in Duzhou. The cup in front of Yan Shu turned over by himself, and there was a gurgling sound in the teapot. In a moment, white mist rose from the mouth of the pot. The tea was poured into the porcelain cup, and it was [-]% full, and then put it back on the table.

Du Yanshu looked at the blue tea in front of him, surprised, Song Li smiled and said: "Senior, don't be surprised, every table, chair, pot, and lamp on this boat have their own consciousness. Today they like senior. If you are in a good mood, the tea you make will definitely taste good.”

Startled, Du Yanshu smiled lightly: "It's an eye-opener."

"There is nothing else in the ghost domain, except that everything has animism, and every plant and tree is human, which is very different from the human world."

Du Yanshu sounded interesting, and he was not as stiff as before. He wondered, "It turns out that the ghost domain looks like this, but there is no record in the classics. I didn't expect that the things in the ghost domain are more fireworks than the human world." gone."

He is also half-believing, the Ghost Realm recorded in the classics is full of blood day and night, and the air is filled with the smell of corpses and blood, which is not as interesting as Song Li's description.

"Senior, if you are interested, you can go to the ghost domain in your free time. Compared with the human world, it is a different situation. In the past two years, the ghost domain has been peaceful, and the 'residents' there are not willing to come to the human world. .”

Indeed, in the past two years, the demons and ghosts have subsided a lot, which turned out to be the reason for the peace in the ghost domain. Speaking of which, the sage of the ghost clan really contributed.

But Du Yanshu still heard something else from Song Li's words. He raised his slender eyes, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the other party: "From what Mr. Song said, you seem to be very good at the human world. learn?"

While speaking, the teacup in front of him trembled suddenly, Du Yanshu looked at the teacup blankly, Song Li smiled: "Senior, it is to remind you to drink tea quickly, it will taste bad when it is cold."

Du Yanshu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled at Chazhan: "Thank you for reminding me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his sleeves and raised his glass, and brought the tea to his lips to sip carefully. The taste of the tea was clear and the fragrance lingered on his teeth and cheeks. Du Yanshu praised the good tea, and respectfully put the teacup on the table. The teacup trembled again.

Song Li explained with a smile: "Senior praised it, it is proud."

Du Yanshu couldn't help smiling: "Interesting." The coldness on his face disappeared, and the mole at the end of his eyes was flirtatious, adding a bit of ambiguity.

The moonlight was clear, and the water mist was dense. His casual smile made Song Li's heart tremble, and he secretly pinched his thigh, and his Adam's apple twitched: "To tell you the truth, this junior is a human being. grown up."

Du Yanshu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Song Li with interest: "No wonder I said, Mr. Song is not like a member of the ghost clan."

Song Li drank the tea in his cup, his expression flickering: "This junior has lived in the human world for 17 years."

"Do you have relatives here?" Du Yanshu didn't think too much, just asked the other party's words.

Song Li took a deep look at him: "Yes..."

Du Yanshu nodded indifferently, and didn't ask any further questions, but Song Li said with a smile to himself: "Everything is good in Huangquan, but because of the lack of people, it becomes dull."

The teapot on the table was gurgling and steaming again, the faint fragrance of tea filled the air, and the cup in front of Du Yanshu was filled again.

"Senior, try this pot of tea for you."

Du Yanshu smiled at the pot and said, "I'm sorry." He raised the teacup and tasted it carefully. The tea was slightly sweet on the tip of his tongue, and the taste was indeed different.

"Senior likes this pot and cup very much." Song Li smiled, but his tone seemed not so happy.

"It's very interesting to watch." After a pause, thinking about Song Li's behavior, he hurriedly added: "Young Master Song, please don't send me away. I have already benefited too much from you."

Song Li laughed loudly: "They all have their own consciousness, and I can't help telling who they are or not."

Du Yanshu just smiled and said nothing, naturally he wouldn't believe everything Song Li said.

The two of them drank a few more cups of tea. Perhaps because of Song Li's spell, the night in the first month was not so cold, the wind was clear and the moon was bright, and it felt like a spring night tour on the lake.

"So, why Mr. Song saved me three times and four times, you can always tell the truth now." Du Yanshu was putting down the teacup upright, and he could obviously feel the cup trembling with joy at his fingertips, and his complexion slowed down. a bit.

Song Li said seriously: "The ghost domain is peaceful now, and the only hidden danger is the Kuanggu Sect. If we can unite forces from the cultivation world to deal with the Kuangbone Cult, that would be great."

"The Kuanggu Cultists are ruthless, and they will use all means to achieve their goals. To eradicate the Kuanggu Cult, Du's village is naturally obliged—" the tone was calm and natural, he paused, and looked up at Song Li: "The Holy Monarch has something to say , might as well just say it.”

Song Li looked at the seriousness of the other party, and said with a smile: "I said before, there is no need to repay the kindness of the senior, if the senior insists on paying it back, the junior does have something to ask."

"Master Song, please tell me."

"If my Ghost Realm and the Cultivation Realm are married, won't this alliance be justified?" Song Li looked at Du Yanshu with a somewhat unpredictable look.

Du Yanshu was startled, then smiled lightly, and understood: "Whose girl is Sheng Jun looking for? If you look for me as a matchmaker, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

Song Li's eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "For this matter, it's best to find senior."

"How do you say that?" Du Yanshu is well aware that he has a cold and withdrawn personality and doesn't care about world affairs. After the Miyan Island incident, his reputation is even more subtle. No matter how you look at it, he is far from the style of matchmaking. , Dare to feel that the eyes of the ghost clan sage are not very good...

Song Li smiled, with a serious and gentle expression on his face: "Because, the person this junior wants to marry is you, senior."

……

He could understand every word Song Li said, but Du Yanshu couldn't understand it together.

Time seemed to be frozen, the air was an uncomfortable silence, and Du Yanshu's face was even blank.

"Senior, what do you think of this junior's proposal?" Song Li raised his eyes and looked at Du Yanshu with a smile.

"..."

"senior?"

"...What?" Du Yanshu obviously hadn't recovered yet, with a dazed expression on his face.

"I. Want. Marry. My predecessor." Song Li paused every word, very solemnly.

"...Mr. Song, don't joke." Du Yanshu reacted a little bit, avoiding Song Li's ambiguous gaze, looking at the misty river bank with flickering eyes, and unconsciously squeezed the teacup tightly with his fingers, as if he could feel him I was at a loss, and the teacup trembled for a while.

"Senior, the cup hurts from being pinched by you." Song Li's eyes were full of smiles.

"... Oh, I'm sorry." Du Yanshu withdrew his hand in a trance, paused, then put his hand under the table and rubbed it against the corner of his clothes.

Song Li took a sip of tea calmly: "If the senior is not willing, the junior can marry."

"..."

"Senior, would you like to marry me?" Song Li laughed until his little canine teeth were bared.

Du Yanshu's face turned red, green, and pale, very wonderfully: "Mr. Song, don't make fun of me."

"I'm serious, how can I make fun of my seniors." A pair of eyes stared at Du Yanshu, and the brilliance flowed with affection.

"Enough..." Du Yanshu squeezed out a cold voice from his teeth, frowned slightly, calmed down, connected Song Li's absurd words with what Bai Xu had said, pondered over and over again, and came to the conclusion A conjecture, this ghost clan sage really wants to be with him... Shuangxiu...

He didn't know what evil he had encountered recently, why everyone made such...unspeakable demands on him...

"senior?"

Du Yanshu raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent: "Young Master Song, even if I repay you, I can't...I can't promise you with my body." After saying the four words "promise with my body", Du Yanshu's face appeared A faint blush.

He is neither a woman nor an elder, besides... how can two men...do what they promised each other with their bodies?Can?Can? !

That day when Bai Xu mentioned the matter of double cultivation to him, although he was puzzled but the situation was urgent, he didn't think carefully about how the two big men would do it...

Even in that dream, the phantoms of Yinzhi teased him in every possible way, he felt his mouth dry and his heart as if being scratched by a cat's paw, and his whole body went limp inexplicably, but further, he never thought about it, no Dare to think, but also can't think.

Hearing this, Song Li was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Senior, don't think wildly."

"..." Du Yanshu inadvertently bit his lower lip, his face became even redder, and he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. The teapot seemed to see through his embarrassment, and thoughtfully replaced it with Yinxue, which is pure and relieves depression. Tea.

Is he cranky?Marriage matters, bridal chamber festivities, isn't it just... thinking carefully and fearing...

Du Yanshu was ignorant of him, and Song Li who was on the side saw him biting his lips and blushing, he was stunned, his mouth became dry for some reason, his heart throbbed, and he quickly looked away: " This matter is important, seniors can think about it carefully and don't rush it for a while."

After drinking a cup of tea, Du Yanshu has regained his former composure, at least on the surface.

"Young Master Song, there is no need to consider this matter. I think it is very inappropriate." Du Yanshu said with a calm look.

Song Li raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why?"

"Even if Shengjun is married to the Du Family Village, it won't be of any benefit. In the cultivation world, Du Family Village's status...is very subtle, and Sheng Jun must have heard of it."

Song Li pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "Alright, let's put aside these high-sounding reasons, I have my own plans."

Du Yanshu frowned and said seriously: "How do you say?"

Song Li rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior, forgot? This junior once said that he has admired Senior Du for a long time. Isn't it natural and right to become a Taoist companion with the person he likes?"

"...Young Master Song, is it so interesting to make fun of me?" Du Yanshu couldn't bear it anymore, his temples throbbed slightly, his voice floated coldly in the mist, his light-colored eyes seemed to be frozen in ice, and his sight swept across It's chilly.

Song Li quickly suppressed his smile, showing a very aggrieved expression, he naturally knew that Du Yanshu was really angry.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Du Yanshu's heart skipped a beat secretly. This expression was exactly the same as that of Yinzhi after being scolded by him, and his anger dissipated instantly... After a pause, he slowed down and said: "You and I have only known each other for half a month, Mr. Song's words are really not convincing, and I am not a woman, you are also a man, why do you... talk about marriage."

Song Li hesitated for a moment, then said solemnly: "This junior didn't intend to reveal his heart so hastily, but senior has too many people with evil intentions around him, so..."

"so?"

"So, I want to keep my senior by my side, watch and protect him day and night, so as not to let others take advantage of it." The others he was referring to were Bai Xu, Tang Wenqing, and maybe others. people……

Du Yan is speechless, Du Yan is angry!

He finally understood that the brain circuit of the ghost sage is indeed different from that of ordinary people. Perhaps this is the cultural difference between the human world and the ghost world. Du Yanshu admits that...

"..." Just as he had nothing to do with this sage who insisted on 'confessing', he was about to pull away when he suddenly trembled and fell down on the chair before he could stand upright.

A sharp pain pierced into his brain, as if someone stabbed his temple with a sharp knife. Countless black spots appeared in front of Du Yanshu's eyes, and everything around him became blurred and overlapping. He barely supported it with his hands. With his head about to burst from pain, he bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from moaning in pain.

Could it be that Song Li has tampered with him?Given the difference in their cultivation bases, he didn't have to spend so much trouble in wanting his own life...

"Senior, what's going on? Senior—?!"

Faintly heard Song Li's voice ringing in his ears, the severe pain drowned and shattered his whole body, the voice also became indistinct, suddenly near and now far away...

The strength in Du Yanshu's body seemed to be emptied in an instant, the hand supporting his head slipped, and his whole head hit the table. Fortunately, Song Li was a step ahead to support him, with a trembling voice: "Uncle, don't scare me, what the hell is going on? Already?!"

Perhaps because he couldn't bear the crushing pain, Du Yanshu had hallucinations. He seemed to hear someone calling him uncle.

"Uncle—!"

His eyes suddenly went dark, and Du Yanshu couldn't open his eyes anymore to confirm.

……

The soul-destroying pain gradually dissipated, Du Yanshu's body became light and light, and his thoughts were in the chaos of flying clouds and fog. He opened his eyes, and he was still on the Jinyue River. Brilliant, scorching to the sky.

The boat drifted with the current, and he was the only one left empty. Du Yanshu rubbed his temples and looked around, but Song Li was nowhere to be found.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, time seems to be frozen, and the sound of thick fog flowing can be heard in a trance.

Du Yanshu wondered, maybe he was in a barrier...

Just as he was vigilant and concentrating on the investigation, he suddenly heard a very soft, trance-

"Uncle?"

"Uncle, is that you?"

"Introduce it?!" Du Yanshu's breath was stagnant, his heart was beating wildly, and his forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat. Compared with joy, what he felt first was fear. My own hallucinations, fear that I am in a hallucination, fear that this is a dream about to wake up.

"Uncle, were you looking for your nephew just now?" The voice was full of laughter, slightly playful, as if it came from underwater.

Du Yanshu leaned down and held the side of the boat, stuck his head out following the sound, trying to find the source of the sound on the foggy lake: "Yizhi, it's your words, come out." Pretending to be calm, the voice But trembling.

A ripple was created on the surface of the water, piercing the silence, and a silvery white halo flashed past, and disappeared into the mist suddenly.

"Nephew doesn't dare, the fish tail...is exposed." The tone is familiar and cautious.

Without hesitation, Du Yanshu replied firmly, "It's okay."

On the other hand, the other party pondered for a moment, and said in surprise: "Uncle, I'm not afraid——"

"Yizhi, no matter what you are, I want to see you." Du Yanshu figured it out, it doesn't matter whether it's a dream or an illusion, it doesn't matter if it's a mermaid, at this moment, he wants to see him, beyond all fear and scruples.

The other party didn't answer, and what was replaced was the sound of rippling water. Although the thick fog obscured his vision, he could clearly perceive an object under the water approaching the hull.

Du Yanshu's heart also gradually lifted up, and even breathing became difficult, the knuckles of the knuckles holding the side of the boat turned white, and the nails almost sank into the wood...

"Uncle, it would be nice to lend it to my nephew." The end of the sentence raised slightly, in a coquettish tone that was all too familiar.

Du Yanshu smiled: "Keep an inch." Contrary to his distasteful tone, it was his gesture of putting his hand into the water. In the first month, the river was freezing to the bone. Du Yanshu shook his hand in the water, and was caught by a warm object. Wrapped, the frozen knuckles gradually warmed up.

"Uncle, hurry up."

Before he finished speaking, Du Yanshu felt his hand sink, and immediately a silvery-white thing broke through the water, and a white light could be faintly seen in the dense fog——

Five years ago, in Wushui River, he vaguely saw the tail of a fish, which was silvery white.

……

Du Yanshu took a deep breath, the water mist seemed to be spiritual, entwined and attached to Du Yinzhi's fish tail, and the silvery white scales flashed past in the dense mist.

Feeling weightless, Du Yanshu's soles slipped and he fell backwards.

It didn't hurt, because a hand was placed under him, taking him into his arms.

"Uncle, aren't you afraid of your nephew's tail?" A hoarse voice rang in his ears, Du Yanshu subconsciously shuddered, and moved away, but was pressed even tighter by the other party.

Reunited after a long absence in a lying posture, Du Yanshu looked at the other person's face steadily, so close at hand, his face was still calm, and he said a word very peacefully: "Scared."

Yin Zhi smiled, and the brilliance of the blue eyes flowed: "Uncle, don't look down for now, it will be fine later."

"Why haven't we seen you in two years, you can't even hold back your tail." Obviously there were many things I wanted to ask and say, but when I was about to come, I said such innocuous words.

"Nephew is useless, he ran away that day on Miyan Island with demon heart and spiritual power, his spiritual veins have been completely destroyed, and he can't hide his tail anymore..." There was an undisguised apology and frustration on the wet face.

After a pause, he carefully confirmed: "Will my uncle despise me?"

Du Yinzhi's body was covered with water, which made Du Yanshu's clothes wet and sticky to his body. Even though the first month's wind blew, he didn't feel the cold.

"Dislike—" Du Yanshu said two words lightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I'll chop off your tail when I get home."

Du Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, a rippling flashed in his sky-blue eyes, joy filled the corners of his eyes and brows, and he rubbed his wet head directly into Du Yanshu's arms: "Okay, I'll go home with my uncle."

"Let uncle dispose of it."

"Uncle, I have missed you so much these two years."

"Uncle, do you miss me?" The head resting against his heart slightly raised, eyes full of anticipation.

Looking at each other, Du Yanshu took a deep breath, and said calmly: "It's okay—" After a pause, his eyes lowered and his eyes flickered: "It's just that without your noisy, it's a bit quiet and boring."

Du Yinzhi smiled: "Uncle, you are not honest."

"...Nonsense." Du Yanshu stretched out his hand and brushed away the wet hair sticking to Yinzhi's face. The young man smiling at him in front of him had something warm and breathing in his hand, so Yinzhi was right. , vividly cited.

It seemed that he finally realized that the clothes on the uncle's body were wet by himself, and the wind and dew were heavy, so he frowned and asked in concern: "Is it cold, uncle?"

Du Yanshu shook his head, how could he still feel the warmth and coldness, his voice was still soft: "Yinzhi, why didn't you come back earlier?"

He speculated in his heart that if he fell into the abyss and returned alive, it must be an adventure. As for what kind of adventure, he is not in a hurry to know. Compared with this, there are too many things he wants to find out, and he has repeated it over the past two years Asking questions in the void, I can see a living person, but I can't speak...

"I will discuss this matter with my uncle in detail." During the speech, Du Yanshu was pressed under his body, and he reached out to untie the belt around his waist: "Wearing wet clothes, it is easy to catch cold."

Du Yanshu held his hand back: "Yinzhi, you..."

There was a smile on Du Yinzhi's face: "I'll keep my uncle warm."

"With me here, Uncle won't be cold." The tone was solemn and gentle. At the same time, warm hands slipped into the skirt of his clothes like live fish, and he stroked the other's chest nimbly. The skin is slightly cool and smooth, with a little force, the fingertips will be immersed in a soft and gentle warmth, which is enough to make people irreversible.

Du Yanshu trembled all over, and a blush appeared on his face. He held Du Yinzhi's shoulder and pushed him away slightly, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Yinzhi, now is not the time to make trouble."

Because the belt had already been untied by the other party, when he lifted his body, most of his clothes slipped off, revealing his porcelain white and exquisite shoulders, which had an ambiguous luster in the dense fog due to being wet.

There was a ripple in the blue eyes, and Du Yinzhi stared blankly at Du Yanshu, who was half-dressed: "Uncle, you are so cute." While speaking, his hand slipped down, and he held the other person's waist gently. limb.

The hand feeling was better than expected, Du Yinzhi's heart trembled, and the numbness and burning sensation from his hand spread to his limbs and bones. It had been a long time, and no one had made him feel such a subtle and restless feeling.

I couldn't put it down, and squeezed it hard.

"Yinzhi, let go." Being touched by such a not-so-gentle touch, Du Yanshu felt conflicted in his heart, feeling a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell what was wrong...

"Uncle, it's mine, isn't it okay?" Looking at Du Yanshu, his eyes were full of pleading.

Du Yanshu's face turned cold, and he tried to slap Yinzhi's hand that was holding onto him, but the other party didn't move at all.

"Uncle, aren't you even willing to give it to me?" Tian Qing looked at him pitifully.

Du Yanshu's eyes froze, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Yinzhi would never talk to him like this——!

He was busy trying to use his spiritual energy, but found that his spiritual veins were stagnant. In this space, he could not use a single bit of spiritual energy.

The little canine teeth were exposed: "Why doesn't my uncle know me anymore, I'm leading him."

"Didn't my uncle miss me day and night? How could I forget?"

'Du Yinzhi' was still smiling, but this smile seemed to have changed. He fixed Du Yanshu's arms above his head with one hand, and slid down from his waist with the other hand, stroking every inch of his skin, making his body warm a little. point.

And the person under him gradually became stiff, even trembling slightly, because he was physically disgusted by his touch.

Du Yanshu couldn't use his spiritual power, and his body was tightly held by the other party: "Get off me." At this moment, he was forced to be suppressed by the other party with his legs spread open, shaking with nausea.

"You don't deserve to use your face like this to do such a thing!" A cold voice was squeezed out of the teeth, and the slender eyes were burning with anger, and they were no longer as calm as before.

The face of the other party finally sank, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "I originally planned to do a good deed to make the third son fulfill his wish, and experience the love with his nephew, who knows that the third son is so ignorant—— "

"Uncle, let my nephew have a taste of you, okay?"

"Get out! You deserve it too!" Du Yanshu was trembling with anger. Compared with this person insulting and kneading him, what made him unacceptable was that the other party showed such a look on his cited face!

"I don't even look down on ordinary people, that is, uncle, it just makes me feel a little bit more interesting."

"You shouldn't call these two words." Although Du Yanshu was restrained by the other party and could not move, his eyes did not show any weakness.

'Du Yinzhi' raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Uncle?" While speaking, he tore off Du Yan's loose clothes, exposing his entire upper body naked, porcelain white and delicate, 'Du Yinzhi' heart beat wildly , A little dazed for a while, Du Yanshu saw the right moment and exerted force with his wrist, tripping the opponent to his side.

Pushed off guard, 'Du Yinzhi' fell sideways into the boat, he was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face: "Why, uncle is not happy?" Lying leisurely on his side, he smiled and looked at Du Yanshu who was tightening his clothes.

"In my enchantment, you can't use spiritual power, and you don't know how to use water. How can you escape?"

"What do you want?" It's not a question of whether there is water or not. This boat has been separated by a transparent barrier to form a closed space, so tight that no fly can fly in, let alone escape by diving?

The other party smiled and said with a quoted face: "I told you, I want to sleep with you."

Du Yanshu remained calm, his mind was completely clear, his mind was spinning fast, he secretly put his hands behind his back, pinched his fingertips with his nails, and his fingertips gradually became wet. Even if he lost his spiritual power, he could still try it.

"Uncle, if you hurt yourself like this, my nephew will feel sorry for you." The man saw through his actions with a half-smile. At this time, he had already put away the tail of the fish, and he was dressed in plain clothes. Only the demeanor and action are far from each other.

Du Yan didn't say a word, even if he used a blood-painted talisman, he still couldn't break through the barrier. This transparent barrier can be said to be completely motionless.

"Even if I don't seal your spiritual power, what can you do to me?" The man stood up, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows, approaching Du Yanshu step by step.

Du Yanshu took a deep breath, and suddenly felt the breath surging in his limbs, and the previously stagnant spirit veins gradually came to life!

"I've changed my mind. It's more interesting to be the uncle with full spiritual power and full beard and tail."

Du Yanshu poured his spiritual power into his palm, and slashed mercilessly at the face of 'Du Yinzhi'. The other party received his attack head-on and remained motionless, as if bitten by a mosquito. don't care.

"Sure enough, my uncle will not be cruel to my nephew." The smile on his face became stronger, and Du Yanshu made several moves with his spiritual power in his palm.

"If you like it, I can return the sword of non-return to you, maybe it will be more interesting."

Du Yanshu understood in his heart that in this person's illusion, he couldn't hurt him at all...

Seeing him approaching gradually, just when he was at a loss what to do, a familiar voice came from the thick fog——

"Senior Du's sword, you are not qualified to touch it!"

Before the words fell, the splint under his feet began to tremble violently, and the ship made a screeching sound as if it was about to fall apart. You have improved a lot, and broke my illusion in such a short period of time, congratulations!"

The author has something to say: Citation: Wearing a vest and proposing to my uncle, stabbing a chicken or not!

Author: People who are about to fall off the horse in the next chapter, don't make trouble

Uncle: This time it’s not my fish spoiler~

Author: who am I?where am I?What did I say?

Citation: Compared to this, the fake fish pretending to be my brother-in-law must be castrated~!

I was caught off guard again and the editor decided to enter V (obviously it was too long and I couldn't bear it→＿→)

Bow down and thank you for being with me until now, you are really warm and warm O(∩_∩)O～Xiaoyuer is about to fall off the horse in the next chapter～

Before that [Leave Warning] We asked for a day off on Wednesday (December 12). It was really a serious collapse of the three chapters...

See you at the old time in the early hours of Thursday ~ get off the horse on time→＿→