Master does not ride a dragon

At night, Sikong Hu sneaked into the study again.

Lu Ju was surprised, "You come five hundred times a day, what are you doing sneakily now?"

Sikong Hu coyly said: "Well, Master, where did you talk during the day?"

"what?"

Sikong Hu lay down beside Lu Ju's bed very seriously, "Speaking of ghosts, you can't taste them."

Lu Ju remained silent.

Sikong Hu continued: "It seems that you lack imagination. Then let me infer other cases from one instance, do ghosts, don't they know pain?"

After Lu Ju finished listening, after a while, his eyes gradually darkened, and he understood Sikong Hu's ghostly plan.

The last time, the only time, Sikong Hu was both urgent and jerky.Siege the city with a sharp blade, split the viscera with a sea of ​​fire, there is no ease at all.

Now, Sikong Hu is lying on the side of his bed, looking at him with round eyes.

Lu Ju rubbed the center of his brows, "Ah Hu, a ghost, if you get along with Master day and night, it will damage your lifespan."

Lu Ju continued: "What's more, you can't keep your soul in Yangqi Dongyuan forever. Master will leave after all."

Sikong Hu held his face, probably didn't listen to it, and said very seriously: "It's all nonsense. If you like you, you should be together, no matter if it's for a day or two. Wait until the end of time, and then say that this hatred will last forever, That's losing sesame seeds and watermelon. Yangshou is nothing, who wants to live a long life?"

Lu Ju said: "Nonsense."

Sikong Hu pulled out the belt from his waist neatly and threw it to the side, "Master, I know you are shy, what do I not know now? If you like me but reject me, that is shyness. In fact, I am also shy, but we overcome it together." one time."

Lu Ju didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Sikong Hu didn't have any idle hands, and carefully stripped off Lu Ju's clothes one by one, sweating profusely, "What kind of clothes are these, why are they layered layer by layer? Let people sleep?"

The boy had great strength, but the ghost didn't have much strength. When he took off the last layer of his shirt, Lu Ju didn't struggle at all. He put his left arm behind his head and poked Sikong Hu's hard-working shoulder with his right index finger, "You Why don't you take it off?"

Sikong Hu softened as soon as he poked it, "Master, it's so itchy!" Then he began to pick himself up, "My clothes are easy to take off, and I took them off with a splash. If you don't believe me, look—hey?"

Without the belt, Lu Ju lightly pinched the collar of his loose jacket with two fingers and pulled it down, as if he couldn't bear to look at it, his eyes swept across half of the boy's bright white chest compassionately.

Sikong Hu suddenly remembered the night when the little chicken faced the white swan, and his face became red hot.

Lu Jue said: "Cultivate the soul to strengthen your body, so that you don't become weak like this. How did you practice it?"

Sikong Hu subconsciously bit the bullet and recalled, stuttering, "Yuan, Yuanshi Dazhen, Taihua...ah no, Wulei Gaozun. Taihua Haoying, Donglang... Donglang Bamen..."

Lu Ju let go of his hand, and instead poked the tip of Sikong Hu's nose, "Don't think that as a teacher, you don't know that you have mixed formulas for practicing kung fu. What is it? Tell me and listen."

Sikong Hu had no choice but to obey, "A watermelon is round and round, cut it in half with a knife. Master has half and I have half. Master doesn't want me to get used to it."

Lu Ju made a "poof".

Sikong Hu became furious and began to put on his clothes, "How can there be a class when you are doing business!? Is it plausible?!"

Lu Ju said, "Who are you calling outrageous?"

Sikong Hu was honest and serious, "Of course I'm shameless. Master, let's not talk about this, let's get on with the business! Come on," he said, reaching out to Lu Ju's neckline.

Lu Ju was still smiling, "Go ahead and try."

Sikong Hu's fingers braked halfway, changing from a hot hand to a gentle mother, he gritted his teeth and straightened Lu Ju's neckline, "...it's okay."

Lu Ju patted his side in satisfaction, "Lie down."

Sikong Hu lay down obediently, although no sperm succeeded, but it was indeed the first time that he shared the bed with his master so steadily and happily as an adult, and overall the experience was still very fresh.

There was a distance of two palms between Lu Ju and him, and when he rubbed against him, Lu Ju thought he was going to go in, so he moved in again.

Sikong Hu rubbed against it again, this time Lu Ju inevitably bumped into the inner wall, Sikong Hu shamelessly turned into a cartilage octopus, hung it on Lu Ju with long arms and legs, and then remained silent up.

When he was a child, he used to sleep coquettishly on Lu Ju's body like this. The child's body was hot, and he always felt that the master's body was warm and cool.He remembered Master's body temperature.

But now, the master he hugged was as cold as iron.That warm body is gone, and this one in my arms is the soul of the dead.

Sikong Hu vaguely understood why Lu Ju refused in this way.

Lu Ju knew that his soul would eventually dissipate, so he simply gave him what he could. He was about to die, and it was no big deal to lie to him again.

Lu Ju can verbally say "I like Ah Hu", but if he really wants to do it, his body can't deceive anyone.

Sikong Hu's determination turned back and forth, returning to the original point.

Be sure to get together with the gods to stabilize the soul, and make sure to free up a body!And, be sure to—

Lu Ju stretched out his arm and clasped it behind Sikong Hu's back, "Ah Hu, how did you stay in Shushan?"

Sikong Hu replied: "I said, I am a disciple of the master. When the master is gone, I should naturally guard Danqingya."

Lu Ju said: "Zhang...they didn't make things difficult for you?"

Sikong Hu said: "No." Afraid of Lu Ju's doubts, he hastily added: "I guess, they know that I like Master, so they want to stay on the top of Master's mountain."

Lu Ju said: "Don't learn from Master, don't guess. Suspicion is useless, as long as you live happily."

Sikong Hu vaguely felt that there was something in Lu Ju's words, and wanted to raise his head from Lu Ju's arms to see the expression of the master, but Lu Ju rubbed his head, "As for the master, you don't have to worry too much, after the master is gone, you leave Shushan is. Since all your devilish energy has been left in Yangqi Dongyuan, he will not stop him. He is a very good leader and will not be ashamed of the world."

It turned out that Lu Ju was not being tricked by Meng Yunzhong, he had always known Meng Yunzhong's actions and wolf ambitions.

Even so, even so, it is still so far.

For his master, Lu Ju's vision is a kind of forgiveness that is close to the sacrifice of a god.

Rather than saying that Lu Ju is gentle, it is better to say that he is a kind of ruthless cruelty.

Cold sweat gradually seeped from his back. Sikong Hu felt his heart being dragged down the valley, and said insincerely: "I know. The head... the head is a very good person. He asked me to stay here because he let me Stay with Master for a few more days. I know, Master."

Lu Ju's soul has been affected by the seal of the Emperor's clothes, and it is already weak and cracked. Recently, it has become particularly drowsy. Hearing this, he clasped Sikong Hu's wrist and said warmly, "Go to sleep."

Sikong Hu knew that the master let him sleep because the master was sleepy, so he let out a "hmm".

Lu Ju's chest rose and fell, but his mouth and nose were not breathing.The slender eyes are closed, the eyelashes are slender, and the shadows of the lights fall one by one, all of which are extremely gentle.

Sikong Hu looked at it for a while, confirmed that the master was fast asleep, then gently got out of bed, put on his clothes and went out.

Huo Ling leaned against Bai Lu's body and wiped Yu Kang, and when he saw him coming out, he stood up unsurprisingly, patted his skirt, "Work?"

They sat under the magnolia tree, and Sikong Hu placed the fragments of the body of God and God on the boulder one by one, forming a few small pieces of dark white halo in the dark night.

The weather was cold, and the expression on the boy's face was covered in clouds of white breath.

The fire bell led out silk threads, and Sikong Hu used Sige's Dharma Qi to form needles, carefully sewed the pieces together, and threaded the needles until the sky gradually dawned.

Sige woke up and watched for a while.Sikong Hu was so sleepy that his eyes were bloodshot, and the wound on his wrist was also festering.

He went to find a few pieces of herbal medicine and mashed it into a paste, and slapped it on the wound, Sikong Hu shivered in pain, "Why?"

Si Ge said: "Let you wake up. Take a look, are you close to God?"

Sikong Hu was so sleepy that he couldn't quite wake up, he rubbed his eyes and looked at it, and muttered: "It seems to be one piece away."

Huo Ling said: "You have collected all the monsters, where can I find them?"

Sikong Hu replied absent-mindedly: "There is only one piece left."

What he said didn't make sense, and Huo Ling asked in a daze, "Then, you still need to find a body, right? How do you find this?"

Sikong Hu stretched his waist in the glow of the sky, looked at the golden red reflected on Yangqi Cave Abyss in a good mood, and said, "Body? I have my own way."

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The day in the Liberated Area is sunny!

7/29: Today, I’m asking for leave... Firstly, I haven’t finished writing, secondly, I have to go out, and thirdly, let the aroma of vegetarian meat fly for a while~