Tyrant help me to God

Facing the eyes of the dog emperor, Gu Yue quickly pulled up the clothes that had just been taken off his shoulders. He lowered his head, looked at his flat chest, and then glanced at the tyrant who was still leaning against the door. He stretched out his hand and endured the humiliation. He silently took back the Xuanyi he had lost.

After all, people still can't be naked, such words are really unsightly.

Especially when he had to face the dog emperor who was standing aside and staring at his body.

To seduce is to seduce, in this life, who hasn't been defiled by others?The clothes wrapped around her body are still solid.

Before Gu Yue wrapped his Xuanyi around his body, Gu Chaoshui walked towards him.

A shadow covered Gu Yue, and when he raised his head, he looked a little scary under the backlight, very close to the brutal tyrant in the dream of Empress Tremella Soup.

He froze for a moment, then retreated reflexively to the bed.

Seeing this, the tyrant also smiled, and gradually approached Gu Yue.

The dog emperor's bed was very big, Gu Yue shrank in the corner, looked at Gu Chaoshui who was more than two meters away from him by the bed, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the tyrant took off his shoes and went straight to the bed.

Gu Yue: "!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Gu Yue shook his legs, and wanted to step back again, but his back was already touching the cold wall.

He wanted to move left and right, but under the attack of the tyrant gradually narrowing the encirclement, he had no choice but to give up struggling.

Gu Chaoshui propped his hands on the wall, tightly surrounding Gu Yue, he could only hide under the man's loose black clothes and shiver.

Surrounded by the faint and slightly bitter medicinal fragrance, Gu Yue had a bitter face, his mind was filled with the horrible scene of a tyrant riding on his waist and eating navel oranges.

"What are you... His Majesty going to do?"

The corners of Gu Chaoshui's lips raised, and he looked a little weird under the dim candlelight: "My lord, forgot, what are you doing here tonight?"

Gu Yue lowered his head, not daring to look into the man's dark and deep eyes. Of course he knew what he was here for, but, but, even if he had already prepared himself mentally when he came, when he really faced it, he still had to face it. Can't help but get scared.

Not to mention that after such a long period of time, he looked at death like home after a long series of being thrown into the bath. After the bath, he found that the dog emperor hadn't prepared a change of clothes for him. Being forced on the bow by the dog emperor and the dog overlord, he felt that no matter how ruthless a person was, he would have to wither at this time...

Even though he scolded the dog emperor countless times in his heart, he, who knew Gu Chaoshui's "great achievements", still gave up very quickly when facing real people.

Gu Yue didn't dare not answer Gu Chaoshui's words, he hesitated for a few seconds, and when he saw the tyrant's smile that seemed to disappear from the corner of his eye, he nodded quickly in fright: "I know, I'm, yes, I'm here to serve the bed today... "

It seemed that he understood what he was about to face. At the end of the speech, Gu Yue choked up for a while, and even cried a little when he said the word "sleep servant".

Could it be that the first time I have cherished for more than 30 years in my two lifetimes will be destroyed by the tyrant today?

He, he neither wants to put the tyrant under him, nor does he want to be fed navel oranges by the tyrant! ! !

Seeing Gu Yue's conflicted expression of seeing death as home but unwilling, Gu Chaoshui's eyes were bent, and he took off the hand that was resting on the wall.

Gu Chaoshui picked up the collar that Gu Yue had accidentally dropped when he was fighting wits with him on the bed, lowered his head, leaned close to Gu Yue's neck, and said with a light smile, "Now that you know, are you ready?"

The slightly bitter scent of the medicine spread into Gu Yue's nose along the man's movements, making him shiver.

Thinking of his precarious integrity and the not-so-secure head on his neck, Gu Yue only thought for a second before making a choice.

After all, integrity and life cannot be achieved at the same time, and one can only sacrifice integrity to preserve life.

Under the weight of the tyrant, he quickly said the answer: "Ready!"

Just, so what, as long as you work hard, you can still get up... If it is not possible for him to be self-sufficient, it is also feasible to eat the tyrant's navel orange after getting it up.

Thinking of being dragged out and beheaded by some ruthless tyrant after he didn't agree with the tyrant, Gu Yue shrunk his neck and decided that he must satisfy the navel oranges fed to him by the tyrant no matter what.

He was so immersed in his own imagination that he didn't know at all. When Gu Chaoshui asked him if he was ready, he meant his little daisy, not the little cucumber...

A wonderful misunderstanding arose, but Gu Yue, who was still immersed in the brainwashing package of "the tyrant is a subject", didn't realize it.

"Ready?"

Hearing this unexpected answer, Gu Chaoshui raised his eyebrows, raised his head from Gu Yue's neck, and paused slightly with his hand hooking his collar. For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was somewhat ambiguous.

Gu Yue looked down at the tyrant and nodded silently.

"Then take off your clothes first, let Gu have a look."

The man in front of him spoke, and stepped back a little in response to the situation.

Gu Chaoshui withdrew his hand completely, and that half-smile look appeared on his face again.

Gu Yue, who didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, looked at his body still wrapped in clothes regretfully, and tentatively raised his head to observe the expression of the dog emperor.

Gu Chaoshui sat across from him, propping his cheek with one hand at a slant, looking in good order.

"Why doesn't Gu Guiren not do anything, is he so coy, is he playing hard to get and let the orphan help you off?"

The man's hoarse voice came, and Gu Yue thought of the horrifying scene, and his body couldn't help trembling. He no longer hesitated, and lowered his eyes and took off the collar on his shoulders.

For life, everything is for life.

Seeing Gu Yue's movements so slow, Gu Chaoshui chuckled lightly, without reminding him again, just looked at the expression on the face of the person in front of him with interest.

From being tangled, showing a hint of irritability, and finally his expression was completely calm, as if his heart was ashamed, and he completely accepted his request.

Interesting.

According to his request, Gu Yue took off half of his shirt, lowered his head, looked at his abs and fell into thought.

That "abdominal muscle" seemed to sense the mood swings of its master, and trembled in front of Gu Chaoshui accordingly.

Gu Yue: "..."

Ahhhhh, will the tyrant see his abs dissatisfied, drag himself out and behead his head and replace him? !

Thinking of this possibility, Gu Yue cried in his heart, secretly hating himself for being so salty, not exercising so that he would face the danger of beheading.

If he had known this earlier, he practiced QAQ crazily as soon as he entered this world.

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

There was sudden laughter from the side, followed by a cough. Gu Yue followed the prestige and saw the dog emperor losing his composure.

The coughing stopped soon, Gu Chaoshui covered his raised lips, stretched out a finger, and poked Gu Yue's belly.

The soft belly was poked like this, and a piece was easily dented with the movement of the index finger.

Looking at the tyrant's eyes that were completely bent when he laughed, Gu Yue began to doubt his life.

Before he could respect one of his abdominal muscles, Gu Chaoshui withdrew his hand from poking Gu Yue's belly, and pulled up his shirt very considerately.

"I'm tired of dealing with affairs alone, so there's no need to do anything today, Mr. Gu, let's go to bed first... Poof."

Hearing the tyrant's words full of smiles, Gu Yue was speechless.

Why did he feel that the tyrant let him go because he disliked his weak body and didn't want to own a navel orange?

Gu Yue, who was inexplicably upset, glanced at the person in front of him quietly, this look of suspected desire/dissatisfaction made the man cover his mouth and laugh for a while.

Gu Yue: "..."