after ghost king retired

The hazy car was flying steadily high in the sky, and Jiu Tun in the car sat on the cushion and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Ibaraki, who was sitting next to him, saw that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so he sat obediently and did not disturb him.

The car was really dull, Ibaraki sat bored, looked at Jiu Tun, who was still resting with his eyes closed, suddenly fell down, lay down and pillowed his head on his lap.

Jiu Tun opened his eyes abruptly, and slapped Ibaraki's hairy head with a slap: "Sit yourself! No waist?!"

There was a bang from the slap, Ibaraki shrunk his neck, but still insisted on lying down on Jiu Tun's lap with a pillow, "Why can the deer sleep but I can't?"

Because Xiaolunan is close to Jiuten as a half-brother and half-father, Jiuten can accept it calmly, but for Ibaraki, there is still the shadow of being gnawed and married.

And Jiu Tun didn't bother to talk so much to this young Ibaraki who had no memory of being the second in command of Dajiangshan. He shook his legs for a long time but failed to shake off this clingy man, instead he hugged his waist tightly.

His furry head was attached to his lower abdomen, and the warm breath he exhaled caused goosebumps all over his body. He was about to pick up Ibaraki, but he stopped suddenly when his palm had already grasped his naturally curly white hair. The scene of being held down by Ibaraki after fleeing from death.

At that time, he was quite frightened. The relatives and friends he had always thought of kissed him like a madman. The psychological shadow was infinite, and he didn't want to think about it.But today, hearing Huang mention the events of that year, Jiuten vaguely remembered that Ibaraki was really in a mess that day.

His whole body was covered in blood clots that had dried up to black, his armor was all broken or even shattered, and his fluffy white hair was also stained a cloudy dark color by the blood. His appearance was so miserable... even Shuten was shocked.

Grabbing Ibaraki's white-haired hand slowly loosened his strength, Jiu Tun looked down at the head resting on his lap with complicated eyes.

Obviously, the memory of the past has been emptied, and he has been raised again. Why does this kid insist on going to death on the same road?Jiu Tun thought that although he was very good and powerful, he felt very uncomfortable to be missed by another man like this.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't done anything. When I was raising Ibaraki, I could even be said to be strict. Why is this guy staring at him... Isn't it good to be a delicate girl?Why do you like him, a bad-tempered and tough old man?

With a tsk in his heart, Jiu Tun gently stroked the short hair on Ibaraki's head with his well-articulated fingers. The soft, fluffy short hair with a little natural curl felt very good, and his mood slowly changed from irritability to calm.

He looked at Ibaraki's hairy head and long and short ghost horns, and he didn't feel anger or blame in his heart. He wondered if he was too old to maintain the coveted anger, or he had softened his heart , soft-hearted towards this young man raised by him.

The hazy car's speed gradually slowed down, and then began to descend, landing on the ground.

Shuten bent his legs and lifted Ibaraki's head away, and jumped out of the car without saying a word. Ibaraki scratched his head, making the fluffy white hair curl more and more, and jumped down.

It was dusk at this time.

There was a faint mist in the bamboo forest, and it was a bit cool, but the afterglow of the setting sun passed through the bamboo leaves and fell on the courtyard of the small house in the bamboo forest.

When Jiu Tun walked to the courtyard, the evening wind blew his red hair up, and the strands were like blood stretching into threads. His bright purple eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the little deer man who was lying on the corridor holding a pine nut doll in a daze, and walked over A finger was poked on his forehead.

"What are you doing squatting here? Sichun?"

The little deer boy lowered his head a little bit after being poked by him, then raised his face to look at him, flicked his short deer tail, "Brother!"

"Yeah." Jiu Tun leaned on the pillar with his arms folded, and his posture with his eyes downcast was a bit arrogant, but it wasn't annoying, and even made people feel that he should be so arrogant, "You haven't answered my uncle's question yet? .”

The little deer man blinked and blushed, "It's...not Sichun... I just saw a man who played the piano very well today, but I dare not talk to him, and he ignored me..."

Jiu Tun nodded, and said, "It turns out that I am really thinking about spring."

"That's not it! No!" The little deer man slapped his calf with his hand, not hurting Jiu Tun, but his own hand was numb from the muscles on Jiu Tun's calf first, "Oh, I I, I, I just think he plays the piano very well and want to be friends with him, although...although he is really good-looking...but I'm not thinking of spring!!"

Jiu Tun listened to the incoherent words of the little deer man, and smiled lightly, raised his foot and kicked him lightly on the deer's thigh, "Then how do you want to talk to him? Didn't it mean that he ignored you?"

"Well...he likes temperament, brother, do you think I can ask him about temperament?"

"You can play the piano?"

"No, but I can play drums!" The little deer man raised a flower branch drumstick in his hand, and knocked twice on the small drum that he had hung around his waist for many years and didn't use much.

Jiu Tun chuckled, and poured cold water on him: "As far as your drumming skills are concerned, if you play in front of him, you will probably be thrown out by him."

The little deer man squinted his eyes and looked at him like Jiu Tun, his furry deer ears trembled, "Brother, do you know him?"

"I know, Yaoqin Master." Jiu Tun didn't hide anything, "But the friendship is very ordinary, don't expect me to help you make connections."

The deer man narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a while, flicked the deer's tail, and stood up holding the pine nut doll, "Forget it, I might as well ask Ibaraki if I ask you."

Hearing Ibaraki Shuten, he felt a pain in the head, and twisted the little deer man's ear angrily, "What does this have to do with him?"

"At least Ibaraki knows how to please the person he likes~" Xiaolu Nan patted Jiu Tun's hand with a drumstick, suddenly froze, covered his mouth and ran quickly.

Jiu Tun was also taken aback, looking at the back of the little deer man who was running away at the speed of light, he thought to himself, this kid is indeed Sichun.

Tsk, why is there another one who likes old men?Are girls bad?

Jiu Tun groaned in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously, and turned around to make a pot of wine and take a bath.

He had just walked under the big tree in the backyard, and before he had time to empty the flagon, he suddenly heard a slightly hoarse young voice calling him behind him.

"Friend! I've made your wine for you today!"

After he paused for a moment, he turned his head and saw Ibaraki standing on the corridor holding a flagon and waving to him. His curly short white hair was coated with a faint golden light by the setting sun, and he still had With a somewhat childish face, one can already see the handsome and charming adulthood in the future.

Jiu Tun stared at him silently for a while, then walked over, his long and narrow pointed ears stood up between the loose red hair, against the light, the tips of the ears were almost transparent.

Even though he was wearing a simple red bathrobe, his walking posture made him look like a brutal monster walking in a sea of ​​flames and a river of blood. Ibaraki even felt that he came by stepping on flames.

In just a short moment, Shuten had already walked in front of Ibaraki, because Ibaraki hadn't fully grown up and was much shorter than Shuten, so Shuten looked down at him when he got close.

Shuten's downcast posture always carries a bit of contradictory beauty of arrogance and gentleness. Ibaraki looked up at him stupidly, not listening to what Jiuten said to him at all, and suddenly rushed over, using his only arm Hooking Shuten's neck, he stood up on tiptoe and kissed those pale red lips.

"???!!!!!!"