Who calls this thing a god?

Take off, take off, take off your clothes! ?

Hearing these words, Qiyou froze like a big ice sculpture on New Year's Day. He was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, coughing reservedly, "This is not good."

Lu Chan leaned over, raised his chin with one hand, and looked at him as if facing each other, his eyes were full of cold desire, almost igniting a spark.

He spat out the two words soaked between his lips and teeth: "Take it off."

There is only one dim bedside lamp lit in the bedroom, the light is not very bright, and it is so sticky that it makes people tired.

Qi You blinked his eyes, he seemed to be dizzy from the heat while taking a bath, and he was a little dazed.

He said, "Lu Chan."

"Ah."

Lu Chan actually looked very patient and responded.

The fingertip of his right index finger unceremoniously poked at the collar of Qi You's lapel, raised his eyes and said with a half-smile, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"

"..."

Qiyou made a difficult swallowing movement. He never liked being led by the nose, but for a while he couldn't tell whether this was the beginning of the "gamble" punishment.

He didn't make a sound, and pulled off the soft bath towel wrapped around his body without saying a word.

I don't know if it was his psychological effect or what, the moment the towel fell on the ground, it seemed that the temperature of the whole room suddenly rose, and the volume up button was quietly pressed on the wind outside the window and the birds chirping.

Qiyou sat by the bed, silently staring at the ground, tracing the lines of the entire carpet with his gaze, his attitude was as rigorous as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Little princess," Lu Chan gently hooked his fingers towards him, "Sit here."

Hearing this, Qiyou's whole scalp was numb, he subconsciously pushed one cheek with the tip of his tongue, and said vaguely: "No need. I've already taken it off, what do you want, you don't like jumping over by yourself."

Lu Chan said, "What do I want?"

Qi You frowned subconsciously. He felt a little bit annoyed. He bit Lu Chan's hand and said, "What do you want? If you want to punish me, just do it. Do it."

He had a heroic and righteous image of going to death, but Lu Chan laughed out loud.

He let the shy little black cat in front of him bite his finger, and rubbed Qiyou's hair with the other hand, "What are you thinking. You still have injuries, don't you? Baby."

Lu Chan said these words sincerely and gently, with sticky honey almost dripping between the words, but then he answered with a smile: "If the injury is not healed, it won't last fourteen years in my hands." Oh my god, Your Royal Highness."

"..."

Ah, so deadly.

Lu Chan leaned close to his ear and said in a low voice, "Actually, you really want to do it too, Your Highness the God of Resentment."

Qiyou: "!"

His expression froze for a moment.

But I heard this person say the most obscene words in the gentlest voice: "As His Highness, I really long for the hot body of a man... Have you ever thought about it, in front of the god statue in the Soul Temple, naked / naked?" /naked/ nude, tied to the incense table in the most humiliating position, and I—”

He said a word very bluntly in Kiyo's ear, the warm air flowed through the ear canal, and his whole body was squeaking like a kettle filled with boiling water.

Lu Chan bit the tip of his ear, making him feel as close as bees swarming a flower, "You're really too good, Your Highness Kuanyou."

Qi You: "..."

died.The end of the world is coming.

...It's terrible, I really want to die.

what.

Qiyou's cheeks gradually turned red, and even the tips of his ears felt hot.

His breathing was a little unsteady, he loosened his teeth biting Lu Chan's finger, and stood there for a long while without making a sound.

What was bad was not only Lu Chan's words, but also his slightly hot body.

unacceptable……

Qi You took a deep breath as if nothing had happened, but except for a pair of underwear on his body, that little change could not escape Lu Chan's eyes.

But the man just pretended not to notice, and said in a hoarse voice: "When you recover from your injury, let's go to the Temple of Soul to do it again.... OK?"

"..."

Qi You took a deep breath, turned his face away and said, "Then, what about now?"

"Ok?"

Lu Chan looked at him innocently and suspiciously: "What now?"

Qiyou's face was expressionless for a moment, he tightened his legs uncomfortably to cover them, and said in a questioning tone: "Why did you ask me to take off my clothes?"

"Oh, you said this."

Lu Chan nodded knowingly, and was already prepared to bring a medicine box from the bedside, "Of course it's medicine, you're injured and bleeding...otherwise what do you think?"

"..."

"Ok?"

Qiyou said without changing his face, "I didn't think so. I just thought so."

"Oh."

Lu Chan smiled calmly, "Then trouble the little princess to sit here so that I can give you medicine. You are standing there, I thought you were thinking about some messy things."

"..." You are a mess, your mind is full of mess.

The God of Resentment, who said something wrong, was forcibly dragged aside to apply the medicine. From the beginning to the end, this person was honest and honest.

Except for the eyes.

Behavior is magnanimous like a gentleman, but his eyes are like a devil in the world.

Qi You felt hair-stretching when he saw him, and at first he made a symbolic and threatening gesture, but when he found no results, he simply made a piece of meat on a chopping board and let others slaughter him.

Q: What would you do if you were naked/naked face to face with your romantic partner?

Lu Chan: Of course, we recite the Mantra of Purifying the Heart face to face.

Qi You didn't like all upright spells, including the Purity Curse, so he could only grit his teeth and recite in his heart all the people who were still in his memory.

When you read Shen Xuan, you will naturally wither.

Um.Still this method works.

……

The two tortured each other face to face all night, and woke up the next day in a bad mood.

Not to mention what kind of dream I had all night, just after yesterday's fierce battle, I woke up with back pain and leg cramps after sleeping.

Both of them had a good face, and neither of them was willing to admit that they were uncomfortable, so they insisted on eating breakfast and immediately took the car to the Ninth Bureau to report the case result.

From a long distance in the corridor, Jiang Fusheng saw two people with black aura slowly floating over.

He immediately stopped, his legs were a little weak, he turned his head and said to his colleague Yang Hao: "Fuck, black and white impermanence is here to ask for someone, right? Is it? I said before that don't let everything go to nine rounds—"

Yang Hao: "..."

His expression was a little at a loss for a while, and he glanced over there carefully before saying, "Hey, that seems to be... Lu Chan, right?"

Jiang Fusheng's eyes widened for a moment, "Fuck, who sucked my brother's yang energy!? Why is it like this?"

He blinked hard twice, and when his eyes fell on the person standing next to his good brother, he retreated subconsciously tactically: "Hey——"

Yang Hao: "..."

Brother, you are easily taken away by them, do you know that?

He sighed helplessly. Although neither of the two people in front of him was a good person, he still greeted him friendly: "Brother Lu,...Mr. Qiyou."

Lu Chan nodded with his usual half-smile, "Morning.—Old/Jiang, you will come to my office later."

The only person present surnamed Jiang stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

Although Qiyou didn't immediately respond to Yang Hao's words, he also nodded and walked away gradually.

Watching the backs of the two of them leaving, Yang Hao turned his head and said to Jiang Fusheng: "I didn't realize it before, but Mr. Qi You is really a nice person. I always think of him as very... very that."

"what."

Mentioning this, Jiang Fusheng couldn't help but think of what happened at the milk tea shop before, touched his nose and said, "He is a very nice person. Just... he is very down-to-earth."

He had just finished speaking when he heard the person turn the corner and asked Lu Chan unabashedly, "Who was that guy just now? He said hello to me. Does he know me?"

Jiang Fusheng: "..."

Lu Chan explained in a gentle tone: "He was your former neighbor, Yang Hao. Do you remember?... It doesn't matter if you don't remember, he is not important."

Yang Hao: "..."

It's okay to be down-to-earth, but you can't be down-to-earth.

After listening to the reminder, Qiyou always remembered that there was such a person, who followed Lu Chan's "arrived" and was forgotten by him.

The door of the office was pushed open, and a burst of bamboo fragrance came to my face.

Qi You almost subconsciously looked at the corner where the bamboo potted plants were originally placed.

Shen Xuan: "..." Your instinct is very dangerous.

He coughed uncomfortably, and glanced at the two people standing together in front of him.

He had also seen Shen Hegui standing with a child named "Eleven" before, but it gave him a completely different feeling.

Shen Xuan was in a daze, and it wasn't until Lu Chan reached out and knocked on the desk that he came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said with a smile: "It's good to come back, the trip to Shengu Mountain... must be quite bumpy."

Lu Chan lowered his eyes and said, "If you had told me what was going on earlier, there wouldn't be so many ups and downs."

Shen Xuan: "..."

He lowered his head and blew away the tea leaves on the water, and said, "Sit down. How's it going...?"

"No accident, it should be extinct."

Lu Chan pulled Qiyou to sit on the sofa beside him, with an elegant and calm posture, "The kid next to me is very capable. When I arrived, he was fighting against a thousand..."

Seeing that this person was going to boast about the fighting power of a wave of resentment, Qiyou couldn't bear it, covered his mouth, and said to Shen Xuan in a flat tone: "The ghosts of the Silent Sect should have been killed by Gu You earlier. Buming has cast a spell like brainwashing, and he has long since lost his self-awareness."

"Really?...That's right..."

Shen Xuan showed a helpless wry smile, and he said: "I really didn't expect... So, that Qingluan——Gu Buming is really the manipulator in the dark."

Qiyou nodded: "Yes."

"Really... so what happened to him?"

Qi You didn't make a sound, and turned his face to look at the person next to him.

Lu Chan also knew that he was either too lazy to say something, or he couldn't say something, so he naturally took over the conversation: "The life and death are unknown, and they have become the seeds of a new generation of disasters...how should I say it, Zhenyan?"

"he?"

An unbelievable expression appeared on Shen Xuan's face, "How... how?"

"He replaced my ribs and shook mountains and rivers."

Qiyou said.

Shen Xuan was still puzzled and said: "But why is he willing?... How could he..."

"Because Suyouzong doesn't protect the remnant souls in the sword." Lu Chan sang and sang with him, explaining the whole thing in a simple and clear way. After all, some messes still need to come forward in the ninth game, the less the two of them keep , and the less work to do.

"Mr. Fushu's remnant soul is in the Unyou Sword."

When Shen Xuan heard this, he immediately understood everything.

He slowly let out a breath, like a sigh or a wry smile, and said, "Yeah...it's him. That's not surprising—that's not surprising."

"Speaking of which, old Shen, I haven't had time to ask, what was the relationship between you and Mr. Fu Shu before?"

There was a slight daze on Shen Xuan's face, and then he smiled helplessly: "I am. Mr. Fu Shu and I are... biological brothers."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2622:58:02~2020-10-2718:37:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of warm jade and smoke;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!