after ghost king retired

The atmosphere in the bamboo grove hut became calm again, Xiaolu still went to play with the demon luthier every day, and Ibaraki also persisted in harassing Shuten, sometimes he would be beaten if he went too far, but it was not too serious.

Before you know it, it's winter.

This year's snow came early, and the fine snow began to fall within a few days of winter.

The little deer man who got up in the morning stayed in bed in the den because of the cold weather, and he struggled to get up and get dressed at noon. Just as he opened the door, the cold wind blew across his face with small snowflakes. With a flick of his ears, he slammed the door shut.

"It's so cold..." The little deer man held his hands to his lips and let out a breath, his slender deer hooves stepped on the blanket that had already been laid out, "Forget it... let's write a small note."

After speaking, he turned his head and lay down back to the warm and soft deer nest, took out a thin charcoal pencil and a small note from the small box next to the nest, and wrote a short story to the demon luthier.

The little deer man is afraid of the cold, and he is reluctant to move after the cold weather, but he always misses the demon luthier, so Jiu Tun made a set of automatic message notes and threw them to him.

Not afraid of the cold, Jiu Tun was in his bedroom, not drinking, but taking wood and a carving knife to make a new drum for the little deer man.

Ibaraki wore a new suit, with fluffy snow-white balls on the skirt, a soft fur collar around the shoulders, and a white pompom tied on his right ankle. His whole body was furry and very cute.

He leaned on Shuten's back and sat on the tatami mat to doze off, his face was still somewhat childish, and on his chest was a hairball with two ghost horns, one long and one short, squinting and smiling. The comfortable appearance of the lips is exactly the same.

Falling asleep, Ibaraki suddenly stretched his legs, waking himself up, yawned in a daze, put the hairball on his chest aside, turned around, twisted and hugged Jiu Tun, lie on his back.

"You're crushing my uncle's hair!"

Ibaraki shuddered, quickly retracted his head that was resting on Jiu Tun's shoulder, stepped back, brushed Jiu Tun's long fiery red hair that was scattered on his back to the side of his neck, and then lay down on his stomach again, with his chin resting on his shoulder.

Jiu Tun has long been used to his stickiness, as long as he doesn't make trouble, he can do whatever he wants. Bafeng continued to sit still, carefully polishing the preliminary drum.

However, Ibaraki lying on top of him is still a bit of a hindrance. It's not that I feel heavy, but that Ibaraki has been growing for a while. Not to mention his height, his hair is also growing fast. Now it is longer than his waist, and his hair is still thick With a bit of natural curls, a lot of fluff, hanging around his shoulders and arms is very obstructive.

Shuten's wrists were always caught by Ibaraki's hair, itching, he stopped what he was doing with a tsk, raised his shoulders and shook Ibaraki out, "Sit by the side, it's in the way!"

Ibaraki was pushed back by his shoulders, slid down limply along his back, lay on the tatami behind him, half-circled him with his body, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Tired .”

Jiu Tun didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Ibaraki looked tired, but in fact Shuten had checked him while he was asleep a few days ago, and it wasn't a big problem.He is just growing up, the seal in his body is gradually being untied, and the strength from back then has returned to his body, and he needs to digest it properly, so he feels tired.

"Brother!!!" Xiaolunan's voice suddenly came over, across half of the courtyard, it was very clearly transmitted into Jiutun's bedroom, "Aqin is coming over later! Remember to open the barrier!! !"

Jiu Tun didn't move his brows and eyes, and responded lightly: "Got it."

The little deer man who was huddled in the bedroom to avoid the cold was relieved, walked around the room a few times, packed up all the clothes and blankets that were thrown away, and waited for the demon luthier.

Not long after, Shuten felt that the protective barrier around the house had been touched, put down the things in his hand, pulled the cotton cloth to wipe his hands, then pulled away Ibaraki's claws, stood up and walked towards the gate.

It was snowing lightly at this time, and when he walked to the door, he saw a figure holding an umbrella, a plain cloak, and an umbrella printed with bamboo leaves, standing in the fine snow, making people instantly understand what Zhilan Yushu is.

Sensing a familiar aura approaching, the demon luthier who was waiting at the door raised his umbrella slightly, revealing a cool and delicate face, his light-colored narrow eyes raised up under the umbrella, and soon fell down again, nodding respectfully: "Jiu Tun grown ups."

"Come in." Jiu Tun asked the little monster guarding the door to open the door for the demon luthier, and pointed in one direction, "The little deer's room is over there, and there is a little sika deer doll hanging on the door, go."

The Yaoqin master didn't expect Jiu Tun to be so direct, he was stunned for a moment, a little blush appeared on the tips of his white ears, he answered "yes" in a low voice, then walked into the gate and walked in the direction Jiu Tun pointed.

The yard is not big, after walking a few steps, the demon luthier walked up to the steps, walked along the corridor to a door with a small doll of sika deer, put the folded umbrella at the door, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

He just raised his hand and before knocking, the door swung open, and a bunch of deer wrapped in a thick blanket appeared behind the door.

"Aqin, come in, it's cold!"

The demon luthier immediately stepped in, closed the door behind his back, and looked sideways at the little deer man who breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you freezing?"

"It's okay~" The little deer man moved his deer ears embarrassingly, and moved to the big basket wrapped in a blanket, complaining softly, "This winter is so cold, even colder than before! My legs are going to be stiff..."

The demon luthier didn't feel how cold it was, so he untied his cloak and hung it on the coat rack. Seeing that the little deer man was wrapped in a blanket and struggling to move, he went to pick him up together with the blanket, went to the basket and stuffed him into it .

The little deer man twisted a few times and lay down, looked up at the demon luthier with cold eyes, narrowed his green eyes and laughed, wagging his little tail hidden in the blanket.

The demon luthier looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled softly.

After leading the demon luthier into the gate, Jiu Tun returned to his bedroom.

When I walked in the door, Ibaraki who was supposed to be sleeping sat up, his face was still a bit sleepy, as if he had just woken up, he swallowed the wine and just sat down when he rushed over and knocked him down. Half of the body is pressed up.

"C... um!"

The soft lips and tongue came up and squeezed in from the gap between the lips. Before Jiu Tun could say a word, he was blocked by this brat.

And he didn't struggle, he relaxed his body and allowed Ibaraki to act wildly on him, until he felt his neck was bitten, then he grasped Ibaraki's long ghost horn in displeasure, and pulled his head away from the socket of his neck, " Alright! Get up when you've had enough nonsense."

Ibaraki pulled down the hand that was holding onto his ghost horn and put it on his face, kissed in the warm palm, and said in a muffled voice, "My dear friend, I had a nightmare..."

"Ok?"

"I dreamed that you left me and left by yourself, but I always couldn't catch up, and my best friend never looked back at me." Ibaraki stroked Shuten's wrist with his fingertips, pressed his fingertips on the pulse, and felt his heart beat. Biting her fingertips lightly, "I was a little scared, so I woke up."

Jiu Tun was stunned, and after a while, he raised his other hand and patted Ibaraki's hairy head silently.

Ibaraki lowered his eyes halfway, his dark golden eyes were covered by long eyelashes, his brows were furrowed, he seemed a little anxious, he couldn't help kissing Shuten, licking and sucking repeatedly, as if he wanted to leave his own mark.

Jiu Tun let him kiss him, but his mind wandered elsewhere, as if he understood something.

When Arakawa told him to wait quietly, he might not be telling him to wait for Ibaraki's enthusiasm to disappear, but to wait for him to get used to Ibaraki.

Jiu Tun asked silently, does he like Ibaraki?

I like it, after all, it is the child he raised and taught by himself, so how could he not like it after clinging to him with joy for more than ten years?

love? ...It's too hypocritical, sir, he doesn't bother to think about it.

The scorching breath sprayed against his ears, the young man suppressed his panting, bit the soft earlobe around his lips, rubbed against his body unconsciously, seeking his body temperature through the clothes.

Jiu Tun thought to himself, Ibaraki has been at every step for so long, and with such fervent and humble aggression, he has occupied a place beside him, and let him passively get used to his existence, it is really scary.

It's really worthy of being the great demon Ibaraki Doji who was all-powerful back then, it's too scary.

"Ibaraki," Jiu Tun stretched out his hand to gently tug at the snow-white curly hair covering his body, his voice was a little helpless, which surprised Ibaraki inexplicably, and raised his head from his neck, "If I leave you behind, Then the old man stopped, reluctantly waiting for you to recover."

Ibaraki was stunned, looking at Shuten who was laying flat and playing with his hair carelessly, his expression became blank, and after a long time, he suddenly bowed his head and buried his face next to his neck, breathing hard, rubbing against his neck.

"Best friend...wait, wait for me to grow up...wait for me to grow up..."

Jiu Tunwan replied, slowly patted Ibaraki's head lying on his chest, and said in his heart, okay, when you grow up, come and talk to me about other things.

For example, love or something.

The author has something to say:

Tsamiao: What?Isn't my best friend and I already in love during this time? (灬°ω°灬)

Shuten: Go away.