On the price to pay for changing the plot

Fu Heng was puzzled and cursed, "It's all because of you! You chose a good mission!"

The system also knew it was wrong, it raised its round hand and rubbed the bag that was punched out on its head, and after thinking for a while, coaxed, "Most, it's been very hard recently, the system will send you out for a stroll."

"——" Fu Heng was used to it, and he couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"True! It must be true! Can this system tell lies?" It shook its head, and it was really smug.

"Then what are you waiting for? Take me there!"

His current state is not suitable for continuing to do tasks, and it is also good for entertainment.

"Then it's ready," the system stretched, and kicked its legs again. Seeing him nodding, he stretched his legs and sent him out of the interface.

"Fuck! Can you fucking stop doing this trick every time!"

"Huh~ what the hell?" Someone was groping around with his eyes closed, and there was someone beside him. He pinched up, down, left, and right, like a man, um, no hair, no!Isn't a man without hair a monk?Dare he fall into the monk's temple?

"Benefactor, how long do you want to touch?"

Familiar voice, familiar bald head, as soon as he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong. The handsome monk was lying naked next to him, and he was held in the arms of the monk with sore body. no moon?At this moment, he was looking down at himself with those lacquered eyes, unable to figure out what was hidden inside.

"You! You! Let go!"

According to Monk Wuyue's past peeing behavior, he should not touch him, and he is ashamed to hold him, and he is not afraid that his Buddha will condemn him, but now this monk seems to be out of order, and he shyly avoids Fu Heng's throwing His eyes, hearing Fu Heng's reprimand, did not let go of him, but his face was still full of spring, "The benefactor kept asking for the poor monk last night, why, now he wants to push the poor monk away again?"

who!Who wanted him last night!A monk dares to be so unrestrained now, he is also drunk, "Fuck your mother! When did I want you? Get out of here!"

"System! You die for me! What the hell are you trying to do by sending me back!"

"..." The system pretending to be dead, the host, you have to stand up, this is not its original intention, it is actually forced by the main system, and now the bond with the host is even deeper.

"Damn it! You fucking pretend to be dead! Let's fight to the death when I come back!" The systems of other people's homes are cheats, but his system has been thinking about how to trick him all day long. What evil did he do!

He was wrestling with the system in secret, and he didn't see the monk next to him suppressing his smile, but Wuyue let go of his words, "You pestered the poor monk last night," he said halfway, suddenly his eyes watered, his cheeks Flushed, that heroic and bright face somehow felt blushing, "No, the poor monk must treat you..."

"!"

Fu Heng is also living in hell, who is Wuyue?He is the most hypocritical, and he also likes to hold a holy stalwart on his face. How dare he say such a thing now?He thought about it, the dog emperor should be killed now, yes, there is a girl in this world that he has never met, and that girl sacrificed her chastity to save him from suffering.

"What to me! What can you, a monk, do to me! Hypocritical! Where did you hide the girl from last night?"

Wuyue was stunned, with lonely eyes, and suddenly took his hand, "The one who was with you last night was a poor monk! Don't you feel it?"

Both of them were naked. Just now, Fu Heng was automatically filtering, so he didn't pay much attention to Wuyue's body. Now that he said so, his eyes inevitably fell on the strong body, and he saw a lot of nails falling from it. Marks, ambiguous and intertwined, especially the teeth marks on his shoulders, whoever sees them has to say something, the battle is fierce.

Fu Heng was horrified, it couldn't be true, he looked at himself slightly, Nima, it was unsightly, there was no place on his body that was not stained with hickeys, his thighs were pinched and turned blue, Stretched into it, moved a little, the Pythagorean area was weak and sore, and some kind of white liquid was still dripping between the legs. After a lot of experience, Fu Heng also knew what was going on, and immediately became furious, even though his body was weak Also according to Wuyue's baldness, he slapped, "You beast! You unscrupulous flower monk! How dare you fucking take advantage of others! I will kill you!"

Wuyue let him swipe himself, without much strength or pain, he showed the airs of an eminent monk, but said, "Almsgiver, you caused the poor monk to break the precepts, and the poor monk didn't even blame you, yet you still have the nerve to beat him." Man, what's the point of this?"

"Damn your mother! Just pretend to be the fuck! You're so insidious when you take advantage of me! You bald ass is so insidious!" Fu Heng was about to get out of his body. Shameless, I'm ashamed to beat him up.

"Didn't you say last night that even if the poor monk lost his hair, he would take care of the poor monk? Why do you want to go back on your word now?" Wuyue frowned. He is average.

"Get lost! You knew that I was insane at the time, so is it possible that you really want me to be responsible? You are a monk with unclean six senses, and you raped a man like me. How dare you say such a thing?"

Fu Heng couldn't be bothered to learn from him, so he turned over and got out of bed. His overworked legs were shaking, and the viscous liquid flowed down his thighs.Wuyue hugged him quickly: "Be careful."

"Don't touch me!" Skin to skin, both of them trembled from shock, Fu Heng gritted his teeth and pushed him, of course, his hands were not as strong as his, and he couldn't push him, so he slapped the monk again, "Go away! "

Wuyue touched the place where he was beaten, walked to the cabinet by his waist, pulled open and took out two monk robes, opened one of them thoughtfully and put it on him, and then sat him down on the bed, " Don't move around, the poor monk will fetch you some water."

He also got dressed himself, but he still looked at the body covered by the monk's robe eagerly, and suddenly thought of the feeling of ecstasy, his heart was rippling, and he even bent his eyes and smiled slightly.

Fu Heng stared at him all the time, seeing him smiling lewdly at him, he picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him, "I told you to laugh! You shameless lecherous monk! Get out of here!"

The pillow didn't hit Wuyue, he reached out to catch it, put it beside the bed, turned around and walked out without saying a word, Fu Heng was so aggrieved, he thought he was going to spend the spring night with a girl, but he didn't expect it to happen He was raped by a monk, and the other party even accused himself with unreasonable words. Damn, did he dig up other people's ancestral graves or kill people in his last life? What kind of bad things happened to him.

Not long after, Wu Yue came in with water, and Fu Heng watched him busy with his work coldly, "You don't feel clean, poor monk wipe it for you."

As he spoke, he walked over with a wet towel, and Fu Heng grabbed the robe on his body, "Get out! I'll do it myself." It's a joke, if you let him come, you will have to suffer again.

With no expression of sorrow or joy on Wuyue's face, she stretched out her hand to touch him, and easily made him unable to move. She logically pulled his hand away, untied his robe, and wiped it inch by inch.

"..." How could he have forgotten!In this world, he has martial arts. Although he is not as powerful as Wuyue, he can fight back. This bald donkey strikes so fast, he has no time to react.

Fu Heng's body was full of injuries. Emperor Yuan Qi struck very ruthlessly, leaving him breathless. Wuyue didn't dare to use his hands too hard, and only left superficial strength, "The benefactor is severely injured. If it hurts, just Call it out."

"Isn't this the result you want? Why are you still pretending to be a good person? Let me tell you, you don't have to pretend to be a gentleman here. You monk, I have seen through it a long time ago," Fu Heng opened the skylight to speak bluntly. The benevolent appearance made him bored, he was so tired of the fake kindness, he had done all the bad things, so why bother to behave like this.

Wuyue cleaned him up, covered him with a quilt, and then released the acupoints, "The poor monk didn't say that he is a gentleman, don't be angry with this benefactor, you were overworked yesterday, you should take a nap."

"...Get out! Get out of here!" If he stays here any longer, he will definitely be pissed off by Wuyue. He can talk about this kind of thing again and again, and he is not ashamed as a monk. .

Seeing his impatience, Wuyue changed the subject, "Don't be angry, the benefactor, the poor monk has no other intentions. By the way, the benefactor wants to meet your parents?"

his parents?Young Master Fu's parents were still in prison, he almost forgot, he had to go and see.

"You are so kind? I still remember that you used my parents' lives to force me to assassinate Emperor Yuanqi."

There was a trace of sadness on Wuyue Baoxiang's solemn face. He narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and said, "Amitabha," and said, "The poor monk does not lie, and the benefactor can let go of his guard."

The sound of Amitabha disgusted Fu Heng. The monks who were all smeared also called him Buddha. Sure enough, they had a thick skin.

He just wanted to be sour and Wuyue, of course he didn't know that he had brought himself into it, Wuyue was worried, with a smile on his lips, "What the benefactor said is that the poor monk broke the precepts, and he really can't be a monk. After the poor monk returns to lay life, the benefactor has to think about how to accommodate the poor monk."

Fu Heng wondered, did he forget Wuyue's character after traveling through several worlds? He remembered that Wuyue was not a person who likes to hang on to things, and now it's not the plot of him leaving. It's hard to draw conclusions.

"I'm going to bed, you get out!"

"Did the benefactor forget? This room belongs to the poor monk. Where did you ask the poor monk to go?"

"..." Turning around and turning his back to Wuyue, no matter how much he talks nonsense, he is a donkey. After traveling through several worlds, even a monk can choke people when he speaks. The world has really changed.

He didn't know that at this moment Wuyue looked at him with eyes full of love and the joy of regaining what was lost.