[Journey to the West] Those things about me and Master

Ao Tuo was originally the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe.Back then, the Dragon King of Jinghe River and Yuan Shicheng had a bet on the rain, and secretly created clouds to spread the rain, which disrupted the order of the world, and was beheaded by Wei Zheng in a dream, leaving no bones left.Ao Tuo's parents died early when he was young. Among the nine brothers in his family, he is the youngest and the most vicious.His eldest brother, Xiao Huanglong, lives in Huaidu; his second brother, Xiaolilong, lives in Jidu; his third brother, Qingbeilong, guards Jiangdu; his fourth brother, red-bearded dragon, guards Hedu; ; the sixth brother stabilizes the beast dragon, and guards the ridge of the palace; the seventh brother respects Zhonglong, and guards the sky with the Jade Emperor;

But at that time, he was young, couldn't afford any position, and had no place to guard him, so he was taken over by his uncle Xihai Dragon King Ao Run and temporarily raised him.

They have many dragon descendants, and their kinship is much weaker than other races.However, because Ao Tuo has white teeth, red lips, and a fresh aura between his eyebrows and eyes, it makes people happy to look at him. Ao Run still cares for him, and even asks his eldest son Ao Moang to support and support this cousin. .

Ao Tuo liked to play around at that time, and often picked the luminous pearls in the palace to play with, and later fell in love with the sound of the luminous pearls breaking. Another swing.

Ao Moang usually has a good friendship with his brother, but for some reason, Dudu has nothing to do with this cousin.

"Tuo'er, this night pearl is also a rare item, so don't just throw it around for fun."

"Brother, what you said is wrong," Ao Tuo pursed his lips, his cheeks bulging, "Is Ye Mingzhu rare, or am I rare?"

Mo Ang choked, but didn't know how to answer.How can people compare with things?

He shook his head, and sighed helplessly, "Of course you are rare."

Ao Tuo's heart moved when he heard this, but he smiled on his face. He leaned over and pointed at Mo Ang's frown that was often frowning, "Brother, don't be so stern! Look at you, your frown is as frowning as a man's." Like the old man, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future?"

Mo Ang is a serious person, and he is often unsmiling. Because of this incident, he was ridiculed several times by Ao Tuo, who is always laughing and loves to make trouble.He grabbed his hand, shook his head and reprimanded softly, "Are you so happy that I can't marry a wife?"

Ao Tuo stuck out his tongue, "It's not enough to be happy, but it is to be gloating."

For a moment, Mo Ang didn't know whether to be angry or laughing, and his throat choked, leaving only a scattered long sigh.

"You..."

Ao Tuo stared at him intently, feeling his chest thumping like it was on top of a volcano. When he spoke, he looked indifferent, but his voice was a little nervous.

"……What's wrong with me?"

Mo Ang paused for a moment, feeling the tide was surging, he was suffocated and couldn't reply.

That person was an accident that he just happened to be in the world, and it was also an indescribable existence that broke into his heart like a spring/color smoked wind.

Just like the pearl in the palace, it looks moist and inconspicuous, but it bears a burning brilliance everywhere.No less than one will do.

Mo Ang finally managed to calm down and breathe, patted his head for a while, embraced the young man's delicate shoulders, and walked all the way back to the palace with the color of water and long waves and wisteria falling flowers. "You, you're almost an adult, and you're still messing around like this..."

He whispered, with a little regret, "How can you be willful if your eldest brother is not by your side in the future?"

Ao Tuo was only as high as Mo Ang's chest at that time, and when he heard this, he immediately grabbed Mo Ang's hand, holding his hand very tightly while breathing heavily, and asked, "Where is Big Brother going, why isn't he by Tuo'er's side?"

Now the bloodline of the dragon clan is fading and the status is low. They are either enslaved by immortals or gods, or they guard the world.As a prince, he will naturally inherit the throne and revitalize the clan in the future, but Ao Tuo is different...

Mo Ang's heart sank, and his voice sank a little.

"In the future, you and I will naturally start our own families."

He pulled out the sleeve from Ao Tuo's hand, and shook his head as if he was pulling away half of the lingering warmth inch by inch.

"Tuo'er, you are not young anymore, it's time to grow up."

In Mo Ang's eyes, that person is still like a child who doesn't know the world and is innocent and carefree, without the slightest vigilance and preparation to become an adult.He has an outstanding appearance, and he has enough capital to enjoy the pampering of everyone, but it is impossible for him to live a lifetime with that willfulness.

Just as it is impossible for him to depend on others for the rest of his life.He always wanders the world.

"But when Tuo'er grows up, will my elder brother stop pampering me and stay by my side all the time?"

Mo Ang pursed his lips, "When I grow up, I will be a man, so I will naturally be independent."

Hearing this, Ao Tuo gritted his teeth and let go of his hand, opened his arms to block in front of him, stared straight at each other with a firm voice.

"Natuo'er, don't grow up, Tuo'er should always be with big brother!"

The pledge of eternal love that he uttered without thinking is like a child's innocent nonsense, like a white dream, fleeting and light, without any heaviness embedded in his heart.

It's not that a child's heart is not serious enough or sincere enough, it's just that he is still too young after all.He didn't know that to him, his mind, which was like towering five mountains, was just a grain of sand in this vast world.As long as the wind and sand of time blow gently, there will be nothing left.

Mo Ang wanted to laugh, but because of Ao Tuo's face, he didn't really laugh.

He shook his head lightly, raised his sleeves to caress the soft black hair of the man, and stroked it, "Everyone has to grow up, silly boy..."

There is no permanent innocence in this world, unless another person exchanges it with a longer guardianship.And Mo Ang never felt that he could protect that child for the rest of his life.

On his balance, there is a weight more important than life, which is the burden he was born to be the prince of the Dragon Palace, and it is also a heavy responsibility that he cannot shirk.

The world is so big and the sea is so vast.And he is destined to be trapped in this Zhang Longyuan.

Ao Tuo didn't think he was stupid, he leaned his head on Mo Ang's shoulder angrily, shook his head and rubbed it against each other, a few strands of fluffy hair flung onto Mo Ang's neck and face from time to time, burning like a fire all the way Itching into the heart.

"Then when I transform into a dragon, will my elder brother accompany me?"

虺 500 years into a jiao, Jiao 500 years into a dragon, [-] years of a dragon into a horned dragon, [-] years into a dragon.

Ao Tuo was originally a 鼍, and after nearly 500 years of cultivation, he was about to transform into a dragon, and the catastrophe was approaching.As long as he passed this hurdle, he would be able to embark on the path of transforming into a dragon, instead of being a mediocre monster with a low cultivation base.

Mo Ang's heart beat rapidly, beating like a continuous stream.He nodded slowly, "Naturally, transforming dragons is your top priority, of course I will stay by your side."

Hearing this, Ao Tuo breathed a sigh of relief.He raised his head, stood on tiptoe and bit the tip of Mo Ang's nose, "Brother keeps what he says, don't play tricks!"

Mo Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to chase, and they are more important than five mountains. Do you think I am you?"

With his back turned to him, Ao Tuo walked into the hall with his hands behind his back, moaning, "Who said that, I won't regret my promise..."

"Oh?"

Mo Ang followed behind him but asked casually, but the man's voice suddenly softened.

It was like a feather brushed across my heart, and my trembling was full of seriousness.

"It's agreed for a lifetime, and I will definitely accompany my eldest brother for the rest of my life."

Mo Ang was startled, in a trance, it was as if frost and snow had covered his brows and eyes, moistening them with astringent heat.

He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no, he just stood there silently, his lips moved silently.

The eyelashes covering the eyes are like a coffin full of thoughts, burying everything.

Ao Tuo can be willful, but he can't.He is the prince of the East Palace, the future king.

So from the beginning to the end, he never crossed the line.

Not to mention a half-word promise to that person, even if it was just a simple word——

"it is good."

"it is good."

When the Dragon King of the East China Sea celebrated his birthday that year, Ao Run sent Mo Ang to celebrate his birthday, and Mo Ang nodded in acceptance.

And the one who secretly went with him was naturally Ao Tuo who was always by his side.

"Brother, what does the Dragon King of the East China Sea look like? Does he look like Uncle? Who is the best of the two? Who is older? Does he have any children? What does he look like? Is it good-looking? Are they better-looking or me?"

"Brother, what's so special about the Bai Yugui you brought? Why did Uncle take this as a birthday gift? Is Xihai running out of money? By the way, no wonder you don't let me pick Ye Mingzhu for fun! It turns out it's because we are poor. ..."

"Big brother, big brother..."

Along the way, Ao Tuo called his elder brother countless times, and Mo Ang listened to his chattering questions with a headache, wishing to silence him with something.

"Tuo'er, be quiet."

He rubbed his forehead, but Ao Tuo nodded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, if you want me to say less, then you can block me with your mouth."

Monsters are precocious, not to mention Ao Tuo, who left home and lived close to others since he was a child.Although he innocently shouted that he didn't want to grow up, he was born with a more exquisite glass heart than his peers, and he could see clearly, but he never said anything.

Ever since he realized his thoughts, he started teasing her from time to time without any scruples.Cousins ​​can marry and have children with great vigor, why can't cousins?Thinking like this, he didn't feel that his thoughts were shocking.

Of course, Mo Ang never challenged it, let alone accepted it.The worldly language and the family's heavy pressure cannot tolerate his wanton nonsense.

Seeing Mo Ang rubbing his nose at his teasing, Ao Tuo turned his head away without saying a word, couldn't help curling his lips, and muttered, "Bored, coward!..."

He doesn't understand, why do you want to think about this and that when you like someone?For him at that time, liking was like buying something, he bought it when he saw it right, and threw it away if he didn't like it.Coy and coy, haven't all the good things been bought by others?

So, after Mo Ang was drunk glass after cup at the birthday banquet, and he was so drunk that he swayed back to his room, Ao Tuo decided to run Mo Ang on a whim!He always believed that his elder brother liked him too.

If you like it, you can see it in your eyes even if you don't say it out of your mouth.It was shining brightly, like the sparkling sea surface on a sunny day, every inch was warm and rippling.

Although Mo Ang was drunk, he still had a little sanity.He had a faint feeling that someone was kissing him, and when he opened his glued eyelids, he was half awake in an instant.He pushed Ao Tuo away, only to see that the man took off the clothes of the two of them without hesitation, and his breath slapped hotly on the naked/clean body, swimming away like a snake, causing wave after wave of heat.

At first, Mo Ang was still able to hold back and refuse, but after all, he was not a ruthless saint, and finally bowed his head inch by inch in front of the bewildered and seductive **.In the room, only the two of them could be heard panting, their eyes were red, their chests were heaving like waves.

Ao Tuo knew that Mo Ang would not take the initiative, so he took the Bai Yugui from the box beside him, licked the top wet, bit his lip and frowned, and stuffed it in a little bit, he bent his waist up and down, The complexion is flushed, the hair on the temples is soaked, the end is full of peaches and plums, and the eyes are like spring waves, making people's blood surge.

Mo Ang stared so hard that his belly swelled, and seeing the man holding the water dripping/waves/groaning in and out of the room, he was finally swallowed up by the fire, so he threw Ao Tuo down on the couch and drove straight in. I have been entangled with the love/event of the Wushan lady's red dew and condensed fragrance several times.

"Brother lie, elder brother is with me!"

That year when he came back from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Ao Tuo pulled Ao Lie with a blushing face and said happily, but he didn't see the man's stagnant expression.

Among the brothers, apart from being the closest to Mo Ang, he is the closest to Ao Lie.Both of them are fearless, and both have very strong tempers, and their comings and goings are often speculative.

"You're talking nonsense, brother, how could..."

Before Ao Lie could finish his sentence, Ao Tuo frowned and put his finger on his lips, blocking his remaining words unhappily.

"But elder brother said that he will take responsibility for his mistakes! Later, I deliberately asked him to come back from the world and pester him in the alley. Didn't he put down his principles and do it with me several times?"

Ao Tuo shook his head, "Brother said he would treat me well. He is such a person who promises so much, and he will definitely not break the contract."

Ao Lie stared at him, his throat throbbing but he couldn't say anything, only dumbfounded.

Ao Tuo was still too young.

He didn't know that he might be more important to Mo Ang than principles.

But it will never be more important than the West Sea Dragon Palace, or the Dragon Clan in this world.

For hundreds of years, he has seen too clearly.There are too many things in this world, which cannot be decided by willing or not.Everything is fate, and it is not in the slightest.Such good stories as Wei Sheng holding a pillar until he dies are nothing more than jokes and anecdotes that are forgotten after hearing it.

Ao Lie took a step forward, stroked the man's back silently, and ran down the soft black hair, as if stroking out thousands of thoughts.

"Tuo'er, big brother is not as good as you think."

He is cowardly, he is timid, he is passive, and he will never show his heart.

He won't even make a reassuring promise.

Ao Tuo opened his eyes wide and clear, and nodded.

"I know."

With a half smile, he paused and said, "But I still like him."

The boy's eyes are like a deer reflecting a clear spring in the deep forest, bright and immature, fresh and clear.

"After all, you see, I am not such a perfect person. I have a bad temper, willful nonsense, and always make you angry."

Imperfect is not perfect, is it a match?

Ao Lie listened, but clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms and scraped blood, as if he was deeply suppressing something.

"what about me?"

"what?"

Ao Tuo was in a daze, but unexpectedly Ao Lie approached the wall, leaning against the wall with one hand and almost encircling him in his arms.

The questioning words sprayed in the ear disturbed the breathing, just like the face of the person getting closer and closer.

"I'm not perfect either. So do you like me?"