Before his lips touched Young Master Lu, there was a violent tremor below him, and then his chest was propped open by a force from bottom to top.

A powerful elbow.

Under the moonlight, those closed eyes opened.

With a sleepy feeling.

The eyes reflected a hazy layer of moonlight, and then slowly congealed charm.

Kimporo's face came into his pupils.

At that moment, Kim Poro saw that what floated in those eyes was not the usual warmth, the annoyance after being teased, the anger of getting woken up, and even more not admiration, but...the eyes full of horror , with a bit of fear.

But it was only for a short moment.

Immediately, these expressions disappeared, and were completely covered by a smile that quickly surfaced.

Lu Yiming narrowed his eyes, smiled, and said, "It's the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

This tone is no different from ordinary.

Kimporo's warm heart was inexplicably cooled just now, he backed away and said sarcastically, "You're drooling."

Lu Yiming wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said angrily and funny: "Fart, nothing."

Kim Poro leaned close to his face, pecked his lips, and said in a low voice, "Now there is."

A hand quietly reached his waist, and poked in from the gap in the hem of his clothes.

Lu Yiming grabbed his hand firmly, stared at him for a long time with complicated expressions, and then slowly said: "Go out."

"Why?" Kimporo murmured slightly annoyed in his ear with a deep, panting voice.

"Get out." Lu Yiming repeated, trying his best to control his emotions and let the tone become flat.

He watched as Kimporo, who couldn't see clearly in the darkness, withdrew his hand, stepped back, jumped off the bed, and fled out the window.

Gently stroking the skin touched by the hot fingertips, heaved a long sigh of relief, and closed his heavy eyelids again.

Kimporo skimmed over row after row of roofs in Jinling Town, crossed one building after another, walked through the forest, came to the river, and walked step by step into the cold spring water.

Until the icy river water is over the top of the head.

The anger in my heart has not cooled down.

He didn't want to admit that he would be swayed by such a fool.

——This heart in the chest is really too useless.

To be irritated so easily, to be ignited.

Humph.

After an unknown period of time, he ended his breath-holding state, and slowly waded back to the river bank.

Drops of water quickly slid down his skin to the ground.

The soft scalp hung down on his forehead and behind his ears, dripping water constantly, and the clothes on his body were also sticky to his body, making him even more irritable.

——He didn't know why people insisted on wearing such cumbersome clothes.

Looking at all things in the world, except for humans, those flying fish and beasts, all of them have kept their bodies calm in the world, wouldn't it be much easier?

If Lu Yiming hadn't been telling him how nice these clothes are, which made him tired of hearing them, he wouldn't have put them on.

See, always at his mercy and manipulation.

Impatiently, Kimporo tore off the wet long gown, revealing his vigorous and delicate body.

The thin and tight muscles on the back of his shoulders slid beautifully with tension as he moved.

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on thin blades of grass in the woods behind.

Kimporo stopped the action of tearing his clothes up to his waist, fastened the rags around his waist, and looked back coldly.

Eyebrows raised: How can there be people in this kind of place at this time?

It may not be too early to even pick mushrooms.

A group of white shadows leaped from the forest path.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Kimporo took a closer look and was surprised by what he saw.

It was actually a meat ball?

As the meat ball approached, Kimporo could see it clearly. It turned out to be a baby who looked no more than two years old, naked, and a lump of fleshy white meat, which looked like a meat ball at first glance.

But his movements are not like the clumsiness of ordinary babies at all, but like a fat and agile monkey, jumping and jumping with great speed.He seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice Kimporo, who was completely devoid of human breath by the river, and walked on his own.In the blink of an eye, he jumped over the path in front of him, and soon disappeared at the other end of the forest.

Kimporo smiled coldly.

It's really a monster town, with all kinds of monsters emerging one after another.

It suddenly occurred to him that he was not in the Lu residence, and those little monsters might come to the Lu residence to make trouble again.

but……

Now that the spell on him has been broken, there should be nothing to worry about.

...he doesn't need me anymore.

Kimporo thought lightly.

The head of the heart was scratched shallowly by the blade.

Chill it out.

Kim Poro frowned: Hmph, killing the donkey?It's a good idea.

Even if you don't need me, I will have ten thousand ways to make you need me and cannot leave me.

—Whether you break the spell or not, you will be mine.

Thinking of this, Kimporo unconsciously smiled mockingly.

The footsteps gradually became brisk in the direction of Lu Zhai.

In the middle of the night, Wen Yuan was still sitting in his new office, staring at the file in a daze.

Spreading out the notebook, he picked up the pen and put it down again, and so on, and finally wrote two strong and vigorous characters on the blank page of the notebook: Taoist priest.

Connecting all the previous clues one by one, he finally found a key person.

A Taoist priest he had never seen before.

In the story of Widow Wang, there is a Taoist priest who provokes her.

In the local chronicles, there is a story about Lu Zhanpeng, a Taoist priest who exorcises demons.

Even in Lu Yiming's memory, there is a Taoist priest who appeared many times.

The more Wen Yuan pondered, the more he felt that this was the same person.

Two flames hotter than oil lamps slowly ignited in his usually calm eyes.

He couldn't contain his excitement.

This excitement, like a spark, gradually turned into a prairie fire in his blood.

He didn't care if it was the Taoist priest who was playing magic tricks or bluffing.

He just felt that when he was so exhausted in front of the doors in the maze that he almost gave up, he actually found a key from the crack in the floor tiles.

Regardless of whether this key can open the doors in front of him, at least it gave him hope.

Wen Yuan stood up abruptly, his face was slightly hot.

He opened the door and went out, and saw the large empty office outside, and then he remembered that at this time, there was no one in the bureau except him.

No one can share his joy.

An indescribable sense of loneliness welled up from the bottom of his heart, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and left the police station quickly.

Hmph, how is it possible?Not even a tongue...

He wanted more, not only wanted Young Master Lu to take the initiative to kiss him, but also wanted to... make Young Master Lu sticky.

Jin Poluo couldn't help being fascinated, and unconsciously remembered the warm and bright eyes of Young Master Lu when he was awake.

When we first met, those two lines of sight, like two moonlights falling into the window lattice in the spring breeze, fell on me.

He remembered that at that time, Young Master Lu recognized him as a foreigner and greeted him in foreign language.

This arc tore a gap in the underground glacier, and clusters of snow lotuses covered with ice crystals grew and bloomed in the gap.

As if he couldn't help but want to give these snow lotuses to the person next to his pillow, Kim Poro couldn't wait to bend down, wanting to leave a mark on his forehead, lips, collarbone...

The kisses I had in the yard tonight were not enough.

—his heart.

It was as if his heart was calling to his old master.

It seems to be getting closer and closer.

Kim Poro snorted coldly in his heart, what a fool.

The corner of the mouth evoked a gentle arc that he couldn't see.

The rest of the five sense organs are silently hidden in the darkness, only the handsome outline is faintly visible.

Like the mountains and rivers before dawn, there is a kind of indescribable coldness and ease.

Supporting the bed board with one hand and quietly sitting up, while covering his left chest with the other hand, Kim Poro frowned suspiciously.

I always feel that something is calling him not far away.

The person next to the pillow slept very soundly, as if immersed in some wonderful dream.

From this overlooking angle, Young Master Lu's bushy and stretched eyebrows are particularly slender, flying obliquely into his temples.

The smooth forehead reflected the faint moonlight leaking through the window lattice.

Where is it?

Kimporo inadvertently dropped his eyes on the pillow.

Kimporo opened his eyes suddenly in the darkness.

Just now, in a deep sleep, there was a palpitation in his chest, as if someone was beating a war beating there.

He woke up from the dream immediately.

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