Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Because of the angle, Monkey King's body blocked Fu Zhenhong, and Tang Seng couldn't see Fu Zhenhong's face at the moment.

The white-clothed monk shrank his hands suddenly, avoiding the young man's touch. In the next second, he seemed afraid that the young man would continue to move. He quickly turned his body and turned his back to the bed, as if he felt that the only way to get rid of him A bad boy with a restless mind.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and did not continue to tease Tang Seng.

After Tang Seng waited for a long time to see that the other party had finally stopped moving, the heartbeat that had been racing up at that moment just now slowly began to calm down.

In the second half of the night, Tang Seng silently recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart, and did not fall asleep for a long time.

Day two.

The day covers the night, and the light and warm morning light slowly rises to the sky with the floating clouds, and the halo comes in from the window through the gaps in the trees.

Fu Zhenhong woke up very early. He saw Tang Seng got up and got out of bed. Because he didn't fall asleep all night, there were faint bruises under the eyes of the monk in white. His skin was very white, and he looked a little conspicuous.

After Tang Seng went out, Fu Zhenhong looked away and turned to look at Monkey King who was still asleep.

Compared with Tang Seng's gentle and clear face, Sun Wukong's facial features are tougher and deeper. He is a bit less sharp and aggressive than usual when he is asleep, like a lazy cheetah resting, restrained for the time being. Fierce minions and a strong sense of oppression.

Fu Zhenhong knew that when the little stone monkey opened his eyes, his black pupils that were as clear and bright as obsidian revealed sharp eyes like a falcon.

Fu Zhenhong couldn't help but began to look forward to Sun Wukong's appearance when he woke up. What kind of wonderful expression would this little stone monkey have when he saw that he was hugging the monster that he had been vigilant and avoided all day?

Fu Zhenhong thought maliciously, so she lightly poked Sun Wukong's eyelashes with her hand, and waited for the little stone monkey to wake up from her sleep.

The Great Holy Father slept soundly that night. He seemed to have had a very vague dream. In the dream, he was holding a soft and sweet thing, like cotton candy. It was very fragrant and wonderful, which made him feel abnormal. Satisfied, I don't want to let go of my hand at all.

Until something cool behind his eyes touched his eyes, he grabbed the unknown object that disturbed his dream. After feeling the soft and delicate touch in his palm, the subconscious mind in his brain was faster than his thinking, so Monkey King blurted out These few words came out: "Daughter-in-law, don't make trouble."

After finishing speaking, Monkey King woke up faintly from his sleep.

However, the scene that came into view made Sun Wukong stunned. He blinked and looked at Fu Zhenhong's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, who was close at hand. For a moment, the Great Holy Lord even thought that he was still in a dream .

Otherwise, why would I hold this cunning bone demon tightly in my arms, the distance between the two is so close that I can almost breathe each other's warm breath?

He even held the other's hand.

Soft, smooth, exactly the same as the touch in the dream just now.

Sun Wukong immediately let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand as if touching a hot potato, and quickly moved back, putting a distance between him and Fu Zhenhong.

His avoidance consciousness was too strong, but Fu Zhenhong smiled indifferently, and asked deliberately: "What did you call me just now?"

Fu Zhenhong's words immediately reminded Sun Wukong of the words that he blurted out just before he could think. In an instant, the handsome face of the Great Sage Master changed unpredictablely, shocked, annoyed, and even a little bit ashamed and angry. His face was also blue and white. It can be described as brilliant.

Fu Zhenhong admired the expression changes on Monkey King's face with great interest. After seeing enough, Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to just let Monkey King go. He sat up, tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and asked casually He said, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Sun Wukong heard the words, a trace of panic flashed quickly in the depths of his dark eyes. This emotion came so quickly that it was almost fleeting. If Fu Zhenhong hadn't been keenly observing the face of this little monkey, he might have died. Miss the fleeting look in each other's eyes.

Then in the next second, he heard Sun Wukong reply decisively: "My memory last night is only before I got off the beam."

"You really don't remember anything after getting off the beam?" Fu Zhenhong looked at Monkey King with suspicion on purpose.

Sun Wukong was quite uncomfortable being looked at by Fu Zhenhong's gaze. He coughed in a disguised way, and avoided Fu Zhenhong's gaze. With a sullen face, he said coldly: "I don't remember."

"Are you sure you don't remember?" Fu Zhenhong asked again.

Sun Wukong was annoyed by the question, raised his eyebrows, got out of bed and said loudly: "If you say you don't remember, you don't remember! You keep asking!"

When it came to the end, the great saint was also a little irritable. He had a ghost in his heart, and he started to become angry from embarrassment, which is typical of trying to hide it.

Fu Zhenhong felt wronged: "You wouldn't be so harsh on me when you called me your wife last night, but now that you're awake, you'll cross the river and tear down bridges, and even yell at people if you don't admit it."

When Sun Wukong heard this, Jun blushed. If he could, he would have strangled himself who kept calling this little demon's wife last night. What stupid things have he done!

Originally, he wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but this little demon preemptively and deliberately provoked his memories.

So the picture of kissing this little demon unconsciously appeared in his mind. He was hugging the other's body in the imperial dining room, and the tips of their tongues were intertwined and sucking fiercely. The feeling was so good that he shuddered, and even became strong and active under the guidance of this little demon, as if he didn't know how to be satisfied, he wanted to swallow the other party into his stomach.

Sun Wukong still remembers that feeling of heart palpitations clearly. Every detail of everything that happened last night was reflected in Sun Wukong's mind very clearly. Because of this, he felt inexplicable after the other party asked questions one after another. of irritability.

He wanted to say that it wasn't him, but it was indeed him.

Seeing Sun Wukong's tangled expression, Fu Zhenhong half-closed his eyes happily, and then got out of bed and stood next to Monkey King, turned his head to look sideways at Monkey King, opened his lips slightly, and asked word by word Said: "Little Pohou, why don't you talk?" There was a bit of frivolity and playfulness in his tone.

However, Sun Wukong's attention was not on these words, his eyes uncontrollably fell on Fu Zhenhong's lips, which were rosy and soft, and also had a sweet fragrance.

In fact, if you really want to count it down, apart from the fact that the little bone demon deliberately seduced him last night, all the kisses after that were all on his own initiative.

Although I really don't want to admit it, the kiss between the lips and teeth really made Sun Wukong feel very comfortable, and this is what annoyed Sun Wukong the most.

The scheming monster in front of him finally attacked him just last night. The point is that he couldn't resist!

It is said that monsters are the most capable of bewitching people's hearts. He, a monkey conceived by a fairy stone, can be easily bewitched by this little bone monster.

The more the great saint thought about it, the more upset he felt, especially after seeing Fu Zhenhong's smiling face, he became even more annoyed.

But at this time, Zhu Bajie, who was awakened by the conversation between Sun Wukong and Fu Zhenhong, sat up carelessly, rubbing the corners of his eyes and complaining: "Brother Monkey, you broke your brain last night, and it's early in the morning It's disturbing people's dreams again!"

Monkey King was so angry, "You idiot, I'm not the only one talking."

Zhu Bajie retorted with reason and evidence: "Xiaohong has a low voice, but you speak louder."

Sun Wukong decided to give up on the issue of loudness, and turned to attack: "What time is it, are you still going to sleep? Even if you are in a pig's womb, you should give the pig some courage, don't just be lazy and slippery all day long."

Being educated by Sun Wukong in a cold voice, Zhu Bajie reluctantly got up and got out of bed, muttering with some doubts: "Why is this monkey so irritable this morning? Could it be that it broke its brain last night and left the trouble behind?"

Although his voice was very low when he said this, both Fu Zhenhong and Sun Wukong had extremely high levels of magic power, so Zhu Bajie's unobstructed words were listened to by the two without hesitation.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Monkey King whose brows sank because of Zhu Bajie's words, and couldn't help but smiled softly.

Sun Wukong glared at Fu Zhenhong, "You..."

As soon as he uttered a sound, Zhu Bajie on the side suddenly exclaimed beside Monkey King as if he had discovered some new continent: "Brother Monkey, what's the matter with that bruise under your neck?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong subconsciously covered the trace of being kissed by Fu Zhenhong with his hand.

"It was bitten by a mosquito." Monkey King's tone was inexplicable.

Zhu Bajie frowned: "Why do mosquitos like to bite you?" He obviously remembered the scene of the five people in the Baihu Village Inn, when they woke up, only the monkey's cheeks were red and swollen.

"Could it be because the blood of monkeys is sweeter?" Zhu Bajie rubbed his chin and began to analyze seriously.

"You have this time to think about useless things, why don't you go out and see what Master and Brother Sha are doing outside early in the morning." Monkey King finished talking about Zhu Bajie, and then turned to look at Fu Zhenhong who had been watching the fun, After a few seconds of silence, he pretended to be natural and said a few words: "You are not allowed to mention what happened yesterday."

"why?"

Sun Wukong frowned: "There are so many reasons!"

This little demon, if he continues to ask why, he will turn his face!

[Hee hee, Xiao Hong, the Great Sage is so cute. ]

After Sun Wukong uttered the last sentence, he quickly walked out of the room. Fu Zhenhong stared at the panicked back of Monkey King, with a faint smile on his lips. This little stone monkey is indeed a bit cute.

When the three of them arrived in the yard, Tang Seng and Sha Wujing were talking to Liu Fuqin's husband. The little boy sat beside his father, resting his face on the table with his hands and listening respectfully.

Seeing Fu Zhenhong coming out, the little boy's eyes lit up immediately, he quickly jumped off the chair, ran over a few steps and hugged Fu Zhenhong, raised his head and shouted sweetly at Fu Zhenhong: "Brother You're up."

Fu Zhenhong touched the little boy's head, pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing the smile on Fu Zhen's red lips, the little boy blushed, and said a little shyly, "Ah Yuan really wants to grow up quickly and marry my brother back home."

Sun Wukong's expression sank as he watched from the side, this little bone monster would not let children go.

He walked over and pulled Fu Zhenhong out, and said to the little boy quite seriously: "My child, this guy is not a good person. You will marry a gentle and kind wife in the future."

Ah Yuan looked at his empty hands, he raised his head to look at Fu Zhenhong, then at Monkey King, but he didn't know what he thought of, his mouth moved, and he said with a determined expression: "You must be jealous , I am afraid that the beautiful little brother will be snatched away by Ah Yuan."

Sun Wukong snorted disdainfully: "Would I care about this scheming little demon?"

A Yuan pointed to Sun Wukong's hand still holding Fu Zhenhong's wrist: "Then you still don't let go."

Sun Wukong's expression froze, and he shook off Fu Zhenhong's hand in the next second.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Monkey King indifferently, then ignored him and walked towards Tang Seng.

A Yuan looked at Monkey King who was still standing there, and said in a childish voice: "You are so unkind to the beautiful little brother, you will not be able to marry a wife."

daughter in law?Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, and the child successfully hooked out the memories he had buried so hard.

"Child, we are monks, how can a monk marry a wife?"

Ah Yuan didn't care about this, but said to himself: "Look, it's because you are so fierce that the pretty little brother went to find that monk brother in white clothes."

Monkey King rubbed his swollen temples, "Children, not everyone likes that guy."

"Others, Ah Yuan doesn't know, anyway, Ah Yuan can see that you all like pretty little brothers."

It is said that children speak freely, but in many cases, they may not be the most transparent.

Sun Wukong was speechless, he felt that if he continued to talk nonsense with this kid, his head would be restless for a long time.

Here, Fu Zhenhong had already walked up to Tang Seng and sat down. He turned his head to look at the white-clothed monk who was tense after he sat down, and asked inexplicably, "Monk, did you not sleep in the middle of the night?" His complexion looks rather haggard."

Tang Seng quietly looked away from Fu Zhenhong, and replied flatly, "No problem."

At this time, Liu Fuqin, who had been out early in the morning, hurried into the yard with a scroll.

"Daddy!" Ah Yuan ran over and shouted sweetly.

After Liu Fuqin said good-bye to A Yuan, he walked to Fu Zhenhong's side. He put the picture scroll in his hand on the table, and looked at Fu Zhenhong quite solemnly: "You were taken from the spring last night, but you were caught Found?"

Fu Zhenhong said truthfully: "I was seen by Lord Zhiyun when I left."

"No wonder, no wonder." Liu Fuqin said it twice, and he spread out the scroll: "Look."

What I saw on this scroll was a gorgeous beauty under the moon, her face was like a lotus with spring in it, the clouds were piled up in a green bun, and her red lips were full of cherry blossoms. That appearance was clearly Fu Zhenhong's appearance.

"Now Zhiyun Kingdom is covered with your portraits all over the place. His Majesty the King has ordered that as long as he finds you, he will give that person a thousand taels of gold, ten acres of fertile land, and two houses." Speaking of this, Liu Fuqin paused. , and then continued: "If you can be brought into the palace, you can also be made an official and a noble!"

"Don't worry about it, I can change my appearance."

Hearing the words, Liu Fuqin breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "Then I wish the elders a smooth journey this time."

After bidding farewell to Liu Fuqin's family, the group left the cottage and continued westward.

At this time, Fu Zhenhong had changed his original appearance into an ordinary boy with an ordinary appearance. He was walking among the four master and apprentice, and he was not very eye-catching at first glance.

They soon reached the city of Zhiyun Kingdom, and when they reached the entrance of Dongguanxiang Street, they were stopped by soldiers guarding the city.

The author has something to say: Thank you Watermelon Frost for mine~

Thank you Xuezhibai, the perpetrator, please let me debut in C position, Yeqian's nutrient solution~

Desperately, I am going to release the king as well~

Come on, Brawl!Go!

Xiaohong: I don't know if I'm really flirtatious, but the author is a real dog!

In the last chapter, I saw that if you have Jimei, you will have a threesome, sandwich biscuit Oreo, etc. You are simply devils hahaha