The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

The boat moored to the shore, and when they disembarked and stood still, they walked slowly by themselves, disappearing into the mist and night.

"..." Du Yanshu stopped and stared for a moment, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the scene was extremely weird.

Du Yanshu looked at the boat, Du Yinzhi looked at him, and smiled: "If my uncle is interested in these things, why don't you follow me to Huangquan tomorrow?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Du Yanshu said coolly, "Don't dare bother Shengjun."

Du Yinzhi laughed even deeper. Isn't the uncle's 'Sage King' just to annoy him?Whether it's annoying him or angry at him, as long as it's the emotions that my uncle has towards him, he thinks it's extremely cute.

Seeing that Yinzhi was enjoying himself while thinking about it, Du Yanshu felt depressed, why did this little fish become the sage king of the ghost clan, and became more and more crazy...

Du Yinzhi was happy, but he didn't forget the business, he whistled, a gust of wind hit, and a dazzling scarlet blood bird descended from the sky, flapping its wings and waiting obediently beside the two of them.

Du Yanshu approached a little, Xue Mingniao suddenly poked his head towards him, staring at him with a pair of big black and bright round glasses.

"..."

Du Yinzhi smiled: "It's acting like a baby, and wants my uncle to touch its head."

"...Why does the bird have the same temperament as the master." Du Yanshu smiled helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed the head of the bloody bird, the big bird seemed to have been rubbed very well, half-closed his eyes and looked drowsy look...

"Uncle, you are the owner of this bird..." Du Yinzhi smiled playfully, his little tiger teeth showing.

"..." Du Yanshu paused his hands, not wanting to speak.

Du Yin took a step forward: "Okay, don't get used to it, rub it again and you'll fall asleep."

Hearing this, the Xueming Bird suddenly opened its eyes, and glared at Du Yinzhi with its dark eyes. Du Yinzhi was naturally not easy to deal with, so he glanced at it coldly, and the Xueming Bird's aura suddenly withered, cooing Called twice, trembling.

"..." Du Yanshu, who was on the sidelines, was very speechless. No one would be jealous of a bird.

Seeing that the blood bird was trembling more and more, Du Yanshu finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Yinzhi, don't scare it."

A smile like a warm sun burst into Du Yinzhi's face instantly: "Nephew understands." As he said that, he reached out and rubbed the head of Xuemingniao, the big bird was so frightened that its voice trembled...

Du Yanshu sighed deeply, and was about to fly on the bird, but someone grabbed his waist tightly, and in a blink of an eye, he was drawn to ride on the bird's back with his arms around him. , immediately let out a low cry, flapped its wings and took off steadily.

"Bird, you can see clearly, this is my man, don't let him make up his mind." Du Yinzhi locked Du Yanshu's waist with his arms, and said with a smile.

The originally smooth flight was violently bumped for a moment, and then returned to stability in a moment...

"...not learning well." Du Yanshu reprimanded in a low voice, but after he finished speaking, he regretted a little. In the past two years, he escaped from the molten abyss and was trapped in the ghost domain. How can he learn well in a place where demons dance wildly and the weak prey on the strong? ?

If I could have rescued him earlier, maybe...

"Yes, my nephew still needs my uncle's teaching." Smiling and saying these words, Du Yinzhi rested his chin on his uncle's shoulder, and the faint cold fragrance permeated the water vapor on his clothes. He closed his eyes contentedly, it was the breath he was all too familiar with.

……

The blood bird is spiritual, and it can firmly remember the route it flew once. It stopped firmly in the courtyard of the catkin garden, and the snow foam on the ground was lifted up in layers.

Ever since he knew that Song Li was Yin, Du Yanshu looked at Xue Mingniao differently. He really regarded it as his mount, rubbed his furry head and said, "Find a place to rest by yourself. Go ahead."

The blood-bright bird understood, rubbed against his palm, chirped twice and then flapped its wings and flew away. The two stood under the corridor, watching the blood-red shadow disappear into the slightly whitening sky.

Du Yinzhi withdrew his gaze and looked at Du Yanshu who raised his head slightly: "Uncle has always liked furry animals." There was undisguised dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Don't you still like guys covered in scales?" Du Yanshu smiled half-smile, and silenced Du Yinzhi.

The two walked through the corridor, Du Yinzhi hesitated for a moment, followed Du Yanshu into the room, the candle was lit, he looked around, his heart sank slightly, and his expression fluctuated a little.

"What?" Du Yanshu asked casually while washing his hands with warm water.

Du Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "No, it's just that I haven't looked at my uncle's room carefully for two years, and I have some... feelings."

Du Yanshu also smiled: "You came here a few hours ago."

"I didn't turn on the lights, so I can't see that the layout of the room has changed so much." While speaking, his eyes fell on the wooden shelf where the wine jars were piled up in the corner: "Why is my uncle drinking?"

Du Yanshu's hands paused, and he said lightly and perfunctorily, "I don't drink much, Qi Sang sent it, I just put it on."

Du Yinzhi was noncommittal, but Du Yanshu hurriedly walked to the bed as if suddenly remembering something, leaned over and took out two strings of copper coins tied with colored strings from under the pillow, and handed them to Yin: "This is from last year and this year. Although it's a bit late..."

Du Yinzhi was stunned, and immediately took the two lucky money with both hands solemnly, but he didn't smile like usual, with an unpredictable expression on his face: "Thank you, uncle—"

"There is one more year next year, so I won't give it in the future." Du Yanshu looked away, not daring to look directly into those blue eyes.

The knuckles of the hand holding the copper coin turned white, and the voice trembled slightly: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't know you missed me so much, I thought..."

Where did Du Yanshu hear such nasty words, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "I don't really care about it, it's just a habit..."

Before the words were finished, a powerful and domineering force came straight at him. Du Yanshu couldn't stop, and fell on the couch unexpectedly, and Yinzhi pressed him tightly: "I'm sorry, my nephew was wrong, I should have come back earlier .”

"Know...know...just...ok..." His breath was pressed into his chest, and Du Yanshu struggled to speak.

"I'm making uncle sad, please punish me." Du Yinzhi rubbed his head into Du Yanshu's shoulder, his hot and humid breath wrapped around his neck, and inadvertently rubbed his lips against the sensitive part behind the ears, more than It's more like acting like a baby, no, it's teasing.

Du Yanshu was so crushed that he couldn't move. His body was already extremely sensitive, but now it was being rubbed and rubbed against. His half-wet clothes still exuded a faint smell of grass. His body gradually became hot. This feeling The inexplicable symptoms were somewhat similar to the symptoms of the rouge poison. Du Yanshu wondered, could it be that the residual poison had not been completely removed?

"It's not sad..." He uttered a few words with difficulty, his neck was itchy by the opponent, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Uncle—"

"Ok?"

"Why are you nervous?" Du Yinzhi's voice was tinged with laughter, and his breath hit the other person's Adam's apple. Du Yanshu wanted to dodge back, but he pressed him even tighter.

"No."

"Not honest." Du Yinzhi sneered, stuck out his tongue and licked the uncle's Adam's apple, just scratching the surface, still wanting more.

Du Yanshu shuddered suddenly: "Get off me."

No matter how dull he was, at this moment he realized that Yin Zhilai was not sincerely admitting his mistakes, but taking the opportunity to act coquettishly and tease.

"What's the hurry, Uncle?" The voice sounded innocent, but the movement of his mouth was completely different. He seemed to be unable to satisfy the light touch like a touch of water, so he simply licked the other party's Adam's apple in his mouth, and the front teeth Bite lightly, tease with the tip of the tongue, with relish.

Apart from the unbearable heat, Du Yanshu also felt that his body was gradually losing strength and limpness, and that tingly feeling reappeared, spreading from his Adam's apple all the way to his limbs, and even his breathing became rapid and hot.

Sensing the change in the person below him, Du Yinzhi reluctantly let go of his tongue, raised his face, and met his eyes: "Uncle, you are really..."

It's so delicious that I can't bear to eat it...

Baici's skin is cool and smooth, and gradually becomes moist and soft with a little touch, and those slender light-colored eyes also become watery, and there are sultry ripples on this cold and ascetic face, The blood-red tear mole became more and more coquettish, and people couldn't help but want to bite it down.

The most deadly thing is that Du Yanshu is unaware of the fact that he is tempting to commit a crime.

Dangerous flames danced in Tianqing's eyes, Du Yanshu gritted his teeth and reprimanded in a low voice: "Get out!"

Du Yinzhi nodded obediently, but did not move.

"The quilt is all wet by you." Du Yanshu was enduring the shivering feeling running through his body, but at the same time he was still thinking about the wet clothes that stained the quilt.

Du Yinzhi smiled, and put his lips against his uncle's ear: "Don't worry, my nephew is here, so my uncle can sleep comfortably."

"Get out of here and talk about it." Du Yanshu understood the quoted words as a matter of course: I will change the bedding and sheets for my uncle...

"Okay, then—" Du Yinzhi raised his face, blinked his eyes, and smiled innocently: "Shall we take a bath together?"

Du Yanshu was startled, and then smiled at him faintly: "Dream."

……

By the time Du Yinzhi brought hot water, the night had gradually faded, and the morning light floated in the mist through the window paper.

Du Yanshu ignored Yinzhi who refused to leave, took off his clothes and sat in the tub with him on his back, the lukewarm water flooded his chest, and the cold stagnation in his body escaped from the pores, he leaned his head against the On the edge of the basin, he closed his eyes and let out a comfortable breath.

Du Yinzhi looked at his uncle with his eyes closed in the mist without hesitation. The morning light was light and the water was glistening, which made the man in the mist look as cold as jade.

Without saying a word, he went around to the back of the bathtub, bent down slightly, and pressed his hands on the shoulders of his uncle's wife, because the other's skin was warm from soaking in the hot water.

Du Yanshu's body shook, but he didn't open his eyes, only feeling the other person's hair scratching his shoulder, itching.

The warm breath is gradually approaching, the voice is very soft, like a snake letter swimming in the mist, there is a hint of danger and charm: "Uncle, I want to accompany you around this bend, until when?"

Du Yanshu didn't answer, and opened his eyes slightly after a while, his slender pupils glistened with water: "Yizhi, if I didn't see Leng Yu last night, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

The author has something to say: Citation: Uncle, there is an archangel who wants to see us get married ~ Uncle (nervous): This...no way

Quote: Why not?Then let's follow the public opinion and agree to my brother-in-law's marriage~ Raise your hand~!

Second Uncle: Smiling and raising hands

Pei Yun: I even raised my feet

Qi Sang: I raised my hand a long time ago.

Tang Wenqing: I don't want to raise it, but my hand was raised somehow...

Bai Xu: Ditto...

Leng Yu: nothing happened to him

Citation: happy, unanimous vote

Uncle: ...why...

This chapter is still sweet, right~

In the next chapter, I will probably play masturbation or something, so I won’t talk about it

Uncle: Archangel will get annoyed if you keep being sweet

Quote: No matter if I want to masturbate...

Uncle: What is Lulu?

Cited: hey

So what exactly is slapping? ? ?