Report to the owner, madam is crazy again

Yan Moxiao was in a hurry to find someone. After Yiliu woke up, he found that his situation was much better than he imagined. Not only was he served by a beautiful and hot maid, but he was accompanied by another person, that is Shen Jing .

Yi Liu was not at all curious about why he caught another piece with Shen Jing. He was leisurely playing with the dice in his hand. Some cinnabar is made red on one side.

Yiliu opened his mouth and bit a grape brought by the maid, which was the ultimate enjoyment, but he didn't pay attention at all, and was still carefully looking at the dice in his hand.

Shen Jing was not treated so well. He was tightly bound into a rice dumpling and thrown in a corner, with a rag stuffed in his mouth that he didn't know where to remove.

Shen Jing looked up at the enjoying Yi Liu, the fire in his eyes was about to spray on Yi Liu's face, but he couldn't even move now, he could only watch.

Probably because Shen Jing's gaze was too hot, Yi Liu finally looked up at Shen Jing, then turned to look at the maid who was dressed very hotly and had a very charming look.

Yiliu's meaning was very simple, but unfortunately, the maid probably didn't have any telepathy with him, she didn't understand his meaning at all, and continued to feed him grapes.

Yiliu reached out to pick up a fruit plate, then threw it out the door forcefully, and turned to look at the maid.

No matter how stupid the maid was, she finally saw Yiliu's unwelcome, so she covered her bare skin with great interest, and then walked out with three steps.

Only then did Yi Liu walk to Shen Jing's side, reached out to remove the rag from his mouth, and then untied all the ropes on his body.

"Why are you here?" Shen Jing asked, sitting on the ground and began to rub his wrists.

Yiliu shook his head, turned back to his seat, and continued to play with his dice.

"I forgot, you are dumb," Shen Jing didn't care that Yiliu didn't answer his question, got up and sat on the stool, while looking around.

This is a very luxurious room, and every decoration seems to be of great value, but such luxurious furnishings do not give people the feeling of a nouveau riche, but instead make people feel a kind of elegance in it.

"Do you know where this is?" Shen Jing asked, but he continued without waiting for Yiliu's answer.

"I was caught here for no reason, and I don't know why, alas!"

It's easier to catch Shen Jing than to catch Yi Liu. You don't need to go to Qianyao Island to find someone. After he was forced to drink a lot of medicine by Baili Qingfeng, he sneaked out by himself. , He was caught in this place as soon as he ran out, and he still doesn't know who caught him.

Yiliu is different, he doesn't know how to run around, even in normal times, Yan Moxiao always stays by his side, trying to catch him is harder than going to heaven.

However, no matter whether it was able to catch Yiliu last time or this time, a large part of the reason is not that the guards of Shenbing Villa are not dedicated, but because the people who came to catch Yiliu are very powerful, and Yan Mo Laughing is not around.

It was a ninja who caught Yiliu for the first time, so it was hard to be prepared for such a strange move, but Yan Luo, the God of Killing, was also a well-known master in the world, and it was impossible for ordinary guards to be his opponent.

Moreover, this time the branch hall was greatly damaged, and there were really not many people who could be sent to Yiliu's side to protect him, so Yan Luo, the God of Killing, got his hands.

Shen Jing was still full of complaints, when he heard footsteps from outside the door, God of Killing Yan Luo walked in with a hot and pretty woman.

As soon as Shen Jing saw these two people, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly and looked at the two people who came in, but he immediately realized that his reaction seemed too big, and turned his head to look at Yi Liu.

Yi Liu also turned his head and glanced at the two people who came in. The Killing God Yan Luo looked very well, and his clothes were also very neat. It was impossible to tell what happened to the wound on his shoulder, but Yi Liu, who was very sensitive to blood, still smelled faintly. patina smell.

And the woman beside him also looks very similar to the maid just now. They are all women with very revealing clothes and heavy makeup but very delicate appearance.

"What? You've been outside for a long time, and you can't even bark?" The woman cast a glance at Shen Jing, as if she looked down on Shen Jing very much, and even her tone was very disgusting.

Shen Jing lowered his head slightly and didn't speak, but turned his head slightly in the direction of Yi Liu.

"Care what he's doing! It's just a male favorite who was captured, and he's still dumb. This Yan Moxiao also has a peculiar taste. What's so interesting about this man who has no breasts, no butt and no butt."

As the woman said, she also glanced at Killing God Yan Luo beside her, but when Killing God Yan Luo turned his head to look at her, she smiled very flatteringly, without the sharpness in her words at all.

Shen Jing thought about it, so he raised his hand and cupped his hands at the two of them, and said: "Shen Jing sees the two Lord Wusha, I wonder what is the important matter of recalling Shen Jing this time?"

The Killing God Yan Luo naturally knew that Yi Liu could actually speak, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Yi Liu and nodded slightly at him.

"Is there anything else in you that others value?" Hong Yan, the third of the five evil spirits, had picturesque eyebrows, but looked at people with contempt.

When Shen Jing heard this, his face turned pale, he reached out to touch his wrist, and nodded silently.

"Come with me!" Hong Yan said, as if she was sure that Shen Jing would follow, so she turned her head and left.

Shen Jing still hesitated for a while, but he looked at Yi Liu, but still followed.

Yi Liu was playing with two dice in his hand, watching Yan Luo, the god of death, come to the seat beside him and sit down, he turned his head to look at Yi Liu, without saying a word.

Yiliu saw that he was silent, and she didn't bother to speak, so she became relatively speechless.

"I won't hurt you. The Blazing Fire Cult just doesn't want Shenbing Villa to interfere in the matter of Chuanyun Villa. After the matter is over, they will naturally let you go back."

Yi Liu looked carefully at Yan Luo, the Killing God. He still felt that he knew this person named Yan Luo, the Killing God. Could it be that he really met him in the warehouse, but why couldn't he remember which child it was?

There is also that Xue Yiheng, he also looks familiar, but he is very sure that he has never met Xue Yiheng. As for the source of the familiarity, he really does not know.

"Don't you remember who I am?" asked the Killing God Yan Luo.

Yiliu nodded in a very urban way, he really didn't remember, if he remembered, he might still be able to find something to talk about now.

Killing God Yan Luo was not disappointed, his expression was still calm, he nodded after a while and said: "It's fine to forget, for ordinary people, forgetting is the best choice."

Yiliu was even more puzzled, this was obviously what happened in the warehouse, but Yiliu thought about it, but couldn't remember who the God of Killing Yan Luo was, but who did he remember in that warehouse?

In fact, Yiliu doesn't remember anyone. He knows how many boys and how many girls there were at that time, but those looks are the most difficult to remember for him.

There was only one small skylight in that warehouse, and the light that shone in there was limited, and not all children could stay under that light.

Moreover, after those people died, Yiliu never dared to remember anyone's face anymore, because those faces were not pretty, and even if he remembered them, they were no longer what they used to be.

"Yi Liu! It's great that you survived," the Killing God Yan Luo looked at Yi Liu and called his name very seriously.

Yi Liu looked at the Killing God Yan Luo very confused, coughed lightly, and asked in an unclear voice: "What's your name?"

For Yi Liu's question, Yan Luo, the God of Killing, didn't seem to be surprised. He just looked at Yi Liu quietly, shook his head, and sighed softly.

"It doesn't matter what my name is. It's a kind of fate to meet here again after life and death there!"

Killing God Yan Luo finished speaking, stroked his sleeves and stood up, and said with a gentle expression: "Stay here for the next few days, don't run around, if you have something, let the maid come to me, no matter it's superficial Still inside, it's all filthy."

Speaking of this, the killing god Yan Luo took out another jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Yiliu, and said again: "I know you don't like to talk, if the maid doesn't know what you want to say when you come to me, you can take this jade pendant Give it to her, she will naturally understand."

Yi Liu looked at the jade pendant in his hand, but was still very confused.

"And..." Killing God Yan Luo nodded his injured shoulder and said.

"In the future, this habit can be changed. I was eaten by you before, but now it's Yan Moxiao. You guys are going to live your life. Take a bite every now and then. One day he will be full of teeth by you." Printed."

Yiliu: ...

Killing God Yan Luo finished speaking, turned around and left, leaving Yiliu alone in the room, holding the dice in one hand and the jade pendant in the other, with a confused face, but thinking about the words of Killing God Yan Luo in his mind.

Someone he ate?Not all the children in the warehouse were eaten by him. Sometimes, he would rather be hungry than eat, and the person standing next to him sometimes would not force him.

And the person he eats the most is the person standing beside him... the person standing beside him!

Yiliu stood up abruptly, the hand holding the jade pendant of Killing God Yan Luo trembled a little, but he couldn't move anymore.

As soon as the God of Killing Yan Luo left the room, he saw Yin Li standing far away in a small pavilion. On the stone table beside him was the freshly dug Baihua Niang, and Yin Li was holding a silver jug ​​in his hand and was slowly pouring it. He poured wine into his mouth.

"Master," in the end, Killing God Yan Luo walked over and called out with cupped hands. There was still no respect in his tone, and he returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

"It seems that you like him very much. Who is he to you?" Yin Li turned her head to look at the God of Killing Yan Luo, her sickly pale skin was flushed because of drinking.

Killing God Yan Luo thought for a while, then said slowly: "Bai Yueguang."

That person is not only his Bai Yueguang, but probably also a cinnabar mole, and his shoulder still hurts very badly.

Yin Li threw the flagon in his hand on the table with a wave of his hand, and as soon as his body softened, he collapsed into the arms of the killing god Yan Luo.

"I'm so drunk, take me back!"

Killing God Yan Luo did not hesitate, leaned over and hugged him, and strode away.