Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death [Journey to the West]

Ever since Lu Ya was not allowed to go out on his own, and could only stay in the cave and study hard, he felt that his hair was about to grow, especially in such a depressing environment in the cave, he had to recite extremely cumbersome spells, and his head was dizzy all day long. Shen Chen, I can hardly tell what is today and what is.

This morning, Sun Wukong lifted the quilt, revealing the little fool curled up in the quilt like a dog. Seeing him trying to open his eyes and falling asleep again, he sneered: "This is what you said at the beginning that you will study hard. Performance?"

The weather gradually turned cold, and Lu Ya was only wearing a jacket, and suddenly exposed to the cold air, he was shivering from the cold.

He was about to cry, and his teeth were grinding.

Was it a voluntary oath? Didn't he see the big demon's gloomy face, if he didn't say something nice to save himself, he might be swallowed.

Besides, I didn't know that I was excluded from the laws of the world before, and I thought that as long as I study hard, I can't kill the Quartet, but at least I can save a lot of energy by urging the magic to wash clothes and do housework, especially... he The hands-on ability is not strong, and occasionally the limbs are uncoordinated and it is easy to make jokes.

He was seen by the big demon every time!

Although he didn't explicitly make fun of himself, but that half-smile, that half-smile look, looking like a novelty joke... was very embarrassing.

But now... Lu Ya has recognized the reality.

He has nothing to do with spells, and as for practicing calligraphy... Although he can't realize his great desire to live his life again, as long as he has a good body, he has to try all the delicious and fun things, but he still has to live anyway. Be human!

Instead of getting up earlier than chickens, going to bed later than cows, and living worse than dogs every day.

Lu Ya blinked his sleepy eyes, planning to rise up today and fight to the end, he took a deep breath: "No practice!"

I thought it would swallow mountains and rivers, but I didn't expect the chicken to burp so hard.

Looking directly at Sun Wukong's staring eyes, Lu Ya's courage that he had finally mustered up was discouraged. His face changed, and his eyes were misty. He grabbed Monkey King's right hand, hugged it in his arms, and begged: "Forgive me, I won't go out casually in the future, as long as I'm asked to learn those damn spells."

Monkey King sneered coldly: "I want you to learn the spell of seeing ghosts, but the question is, have you really seen ghosts?"

Lu Ya: "!"

Learning spells is not important, what is important is that he can copy spells in the cave with peace of mind every day, so that he won't sneak out when the big demon doesn't know.

Although Lu Ya didn't want to understand it at the time, he couldn't learn spells anyway, but the big demon forced himself to copy the amount he asked for every day, as if he was forcing himself to copy the amount he asked for. No matter how stupid he was, he should have thought of the reason.

"I promise!" Lu Ya swears, and at the same time, he is very pitiful, and even sucks his reddened nose, "I really can't write anymore."

There are calluses between his middle finger and ring finger, which shows how hard and diligent he is.

If this continues, next year he will be able to sell Spring Festival couplets for a living.

Sun Wukong raised his eyes slightly: "What, you mean I'm restricting your freedom?"

Inexplicably feeling that the temperature around him had dropped, Lu Ya shuddered all over. After meeting the big monster who was obviously smiling, but somehow felt that he would open his mouth to swallow himself in the next second, he hastily added: "No, no, of course not." He smiled flatteringly, "It's so dangerous outside, I'm not responsible for my own safety if I sneak out, if I don't come back one day, I have no place to cry, I'm the one who coaxed you , I'm afraid, I don't want to go out myself."

"Really?" Sun Wukong nodded thoughtfully, "Then I will take you with me when I go out in the future?"

Lu Ya's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"What do you want?" The familiar words reminded Lu Ya of the red-faced conversation. His eyes were slightly dazed, his cheeks blushed twice, and he didn't dare to look directly into Monkey King's eyes. He bit his lip and nodded, feeling that he Too perfunctory, looked up anxiously, "I hope, I hope very much."

This sentence is a bit like answering the last question. Lu Ya's cheeks were on fire, hot and red, especially when he smiled meaningfully at Monkey King, Lu Ya even gave birth to a feeling that he was really answering the last question. Illusion of problem.

The big demon's naked eyes made him a little ashamed. Lu Ya got nervous, pulled the quilt over quickly, covered himself completely, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't practice calligraphy today, my wrist hurts." Because it is stained layer upon layer with ink stains that cannot be washed cleanly.

He wrote a lot, and he almost didn't know the simple words individually.

Sun Wukong saw his hamster-like evasive movements, and the corner of his mouth curled into an unconscious arc, but his voice was still flat and cold, without the slightest ups and downs: "Practice for two hours every afternoon in the future, don't be lazy."

"Okay, okay!" At this moment, Lu Ya's mind was full of Sun Wukong's burning gaze that day, and the fire in his eyes seemed to ignite him.

Lu Ya himself also turned into a small stove, burning ragingly in the airtight quilt, the temperature soared instantly, and his head almost melted.

The feeling of thorns on his back has not dissipated. Even with the quilt covered, he knows that the big demon must still be staring at him with those... dark and deep eyes that make people sink inadvertently. Lu Ya's face is getting hotter.

He moved, and the quilt opened a small crack, and the heat slowly rushed out. He looked out quietly, and only saw a little black corner of the clothes.

Before, I felt that the clothes worn by the big demon were very exquisite and high-end. Although it was black, it was a high-end and elegant black that he couldn't describe.

Now that the distance is getting closer, I think that I am wearing the clothes of the big demon now, and I don't know if they are new ones that he has not worn yet, or they have been worn long ago.

Thinking of the big demon's breath wrapping him tightly, even though he was wearing a size too big and a black robe that didn't match at all, he was still happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth opened unconsciously, revealing his white teeth.

A chuckle came from the top of his head, Lu Ya stopped holding the quilt with his hand, and the expression on his face also froze, not daring to move his body.

After chuckling, the black cloth shook slightly, turned and left.

While Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little lost.

I thought that the big demon found himself snickering. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he should have sneered.

Lu Ya is not self-abuse, he just simply likes the voice of the big monster, especially when he taunts with shocking emotional fluctuations, his ears are almost pregnant.

It's a pity that the big demon just laughed without saying anything.

Thinking back to the deep, low-pitched laughter that slid across his heart like a feather, Lu Ya moved the tips of his ears, rubbed his cheek against the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully with his eyes closed.

Thank you for that heart-to-heart talk, which not only eliminated the last bit of panic in his heart, but also infinitely shortened the distance between him and the big demon.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to lie in bed so recklessly and fight for more benefits for himself!

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Thanks to Cheng Zijun for a mine.

感谢读者“白轮扶苏”灌溉营养液＋1“喵酱”＋10“凉薄”＋10“Star”＋1“沫漓冰滢”＋1“假装好好”＋1“雪烟言”＋2