After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

"Master, what do you think Xiaohe and his junior brother went down the mountain for? Could it be..."

The three of them were eating morning food, and when they woke up early, they found that Xiaohe had disappeared. Zimu, who left only a wooden sign, said sadly that he thought Xiaohe had learned the puppet art secretly and then ran away.

"Don't worry, he'll be back." Su Yunqing gave Zimu a chopstick and said calmly.

"Really..."

Zimu bit his chopsticks, he still doubted that Jing He would come back, glanced at Zihe who was wolfing down beside him and obviously didn't listen to their words, and sighed heavily.

"I really don't know what you've been thinking about in your little head all day."

Su Yunqing smiled and said that he understood that Zimu was worried that Jing He would leak the puppet art he had learned in the teacher's school, but now Jing He probably doesn't have time to worry about it.

"Remember to make some identity wooden plaques for those puppets later, and write them in order from one to seventeen." Su Yunqing ordered.

I forgot about this yesterday, and got an identity card so that it is not easy to confuse the dozen or so puppets.

Zimu obediently nodded in response, speeding up his meal by the way.

On the other side, after Jinghe slipped away from Yumiao Mountain and returned to his adult form, after traveling day and night, he finally returned to his lair as quickly as possible. Jundian.

Standing on top of the ruins, Jing He rekindled his hatred for Fuyun Immortal Pavilion from the bottom of his heart, "Today..." He will wash Fuyun Immortal Pavilion with blood to avenge his dead subordinates.

"Lord."

A respectful male voice brought Jing He back to his senses. He turned around and looked over, only to find that Jing Jiu was kneeling on the ground and handed him a jade slip.

"My lord, my subordinates lived up to their mission and successfully found the clues of Jintong, but they came back too late, which caused you and the brothers in the Demon King's Palace... Please punish me, my lord!" Jing Jiu Shen Sheng replied.

A long time ago, Jing Jiu was sent by Jing He to search for Jin Tong, the enemy who killed his parents back then. This saved Jing Jiu from suffering, but he himself still felt guilty and did not live and die with the brothers in the Demon King Palace. .

"Okay, it's not because of you. I won't blame you. It's better to say that I'm glad I sent you out early. Otherwise, I'm really the only one left in the Demon Lord Palace." Jing He took the jade slip that Jing Jiu handed over, and sighed in relief.

The words brought tears to Jing Jiu's eyes, and Yong Shi's belief in following Jing He became even stronger.

Putting the jade slip on his forehead, Jing He carefully browsed through the news about Jintong.

After the few monks drove Jin Tong away, they also issued a hunting order for him, making Jin Tong disappear without a trace.

Now that he finally got news about him, of course Jing He couldn't let it go, otherwise what is the purpose of living as a demon cultivator for so many years.

The jade slip said that Jin Tong had unfortunately bumped into the hands of a certain sword repairer some time ago, and after several days of fighting, he finally lost to the opponent and turned into dust.

"Hmph, he was killed just like that." Jing He muttered to himself.

Although Jing He was very relieved that Jin Tong was killed, he still prefers to kill the enemy himself and avenge his revenge.

Taking back the jade slips, Jing He asked Jing Jiu, "By the way, you haven't lost the key to unlock the Treasure Pavilion of the Devil's Palace, have you?"

The Treasure Pavilion of the Devil's Palace requires three keys to be opened together. Jing He himself owns one, the other is given to him by his confidant before his death, and the remaining key is in Jing Jiu's possession.

"As for my subordinate, does the lord want to take out the magic weapon from the Treasure Pavilion and return to the Fuyun Immortal Pavilion?" Jing Jiu asked smoothly.

Jing He: "No, I want to hire."

"Oh, so it's down...!"

Jing Jiu's words got stuck in his throat, and he didn't say no, and he didn't say no, his facial expression was extremely distorted, as if he accidentally ate a fly.

Did he hear correctly, his master is going to hire him?Jing Jiu cautiously asked for confirmation: "I wonder which lady the lord is looking for?"

"It's not a lady, it's a man."

Jing He said nonchalantly, he had figured it out on the way back, no matter what he was doing, first snatch Su Yunqing home first, then he could take care of those puppets slowly, and he could listen to what he wanted to hear from Su Yunqing Pry it out of your mouth a little bit.

Originally, he was a demon cultivator, so he was still worried about the worldly vision, and the laws of nature are common.

"Man..." Jing Jiu's face was tangled, that's all, since his master likes it, he, Jing Jiu, just supports it with all his strength.

By the time Jing He returned to Yumiao Mountain confidently with several storage bags full of treasures, it was already five or six days later.

This time Jing Jiu also followed, but instead of going up the mountain, he found an inn in a small town down the mountain and stayed there, waiting for Jing He's orders.

The mountain is not just me, I come to the mountain.Thinking of Jing Heru, he followed the mountain path in his memory to climb towards the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but imagine how shocked and happy Su Yunqing would be when he saw him.

However, his idea finally came to nothing.

After Jinghe reached the top of the mountain, he found that the dilapidated small courtyard before leaving had been completely transformed into several exquisite buildings with cornices, small and unique, dotted with a few bamboo forests and wintersweet around them, and the mist was misty, as if he was in a fairyland a feeling of.

Jing He walked forward uncertainly, when suddenly he stepped on something, picked it up, and saw that it was a wooden sign with the word "pick up".

Just at this moment, Zimu, dressed in emerald green brocade with cloud patterns, with a jade hairpin on his head, and holding special tea in his hand, came out from the corner of the building, and saw Jinghe standing stupidly at a glance.

He walked over, looked up and down at Jinghe several times with scrutinizing eyes, and then caught a glimpse of the wooden sign in his hand before he asked, "Are you number ten? What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go to serve in the master's room?" with?"

Pick up number?serve?

Jing He's face turned dark, "Where is he?"

"Master is of course in his room. I'm about to bring refreshments to Master."

Zimu felt that this puppet was a bit weird, it seemed to be more human than yesterday, and his tone was a bit yin and yang. Of course, this was automatically ignored by him. Which one of the puppets who stayed by Shizun had a strong feeling towards Shizun? It is not surprising that he is possessive and jealous.

"Then let's go, I want to see how he makes those puppets serve him."

Jing He said with the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the fingers hidden in his sleeves were pinching.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this puppet.Zimu thought in his heart, planning to tell his master about his discovery after seeing Su Yunqing.

After entering the building, the interior layout is even more elegant, five steps a flower bed, ten steps a rockery scene, all decorated according to Su Yunqing's preferences.

Go up the wooden ladder to the second floor of the building. If you don't see him, ask him first.

"Yes, Not Bad....."

"A little further to the left, uh... yes, that's it... ah..."

"The point... well, a little more force..."

The blushing, imaginative voice came intermittently from the room, with ups and downs, and it was not difficult to hear that it was Su Yunqing's voice.

Zimu has long been used to it, with a calm expression, but Jing He can't stand still. In broad daylight, what are Su Yunqing and his puppets doing hiding in the room? !

He was slashing, walking like flying, pushed open the door suddenly, and said fiercely: "What are you doing!!"

The people in the room stopped at the same time, and all looked towards the door.

At this time, it was the moment of the end, the sky was full of light, and the bright and non-glare light shone into the house from outside the door, completely exposing the situation inside.

The room was as warm as spring, with incense floating. Su Yunqing was wearing a white underwear, lying face down on the soft couch, and two or three puppets surrounded him, massaging his back and limbs.

The sound Su Yunqing made just now was that these puppets massaged him so comfortably that he couldn't help moaning.

Jinghe: ...

The rest of the puppets either cut fruit for Su Yunqing, or sat on the sidelines and read to him from the scriptures. There were even a few puppets sitting in the corner of the room, plucking the strings and playing music for Su Yunqing.

It's just that Jing He paid all his attention to Su Yunqing's voice before rushing into the room, so he ignored it.

"you are?"

Su Yunqing took the No. [-] puppet in one bite and cut it into a fruit that was just the right size for his entrance. He glanced at Jing He lazily and casually. In the past few days, he was almost familiar with the temperament of the dozen or so puppets. The one at the door seemed to be It's the first time I've seen you.

Jing He was fixed in place by Su Yunqing's provocative and coquettish gaze, his heart couldn't help beating non-stop, and he didn't answer immediately.

Zimu walked quickly to Su Yunqing's side, put down the refreshments, then bent down and whispered something in Su Yunqing's ear.

"Oh? Is there a problem? It seems to be malfunctioning?" In a few words, Su Yunqing figured out what was going on with Jing He.

A dark light flashed across his eyes, and Su Yunqing pretended to be sorry and said: "That's really a pity, I originally wanted No. [-] to come to bed tonight, since something is broken, let's replace it with another puppet."

A question mark flashed in Zimu and Jinghe's mind at the same time, but Zimu was puzzled that Su Yunqing clearly slept alone in the past, and never let the puppets step into the door at night, why would he suddenly say that the puppet Such words come from the servant.

Because of Su Yunqing's words, Jing He swallowed the idea of ​​revealing his identity on the spot. Seeing Su Yunqing's skilled tone, he must have been singing and dancing every night during the few nights he was away, and he had already forgotten about looking for him. The sky has gone.

Why don't you just quietly lurk beside Su Yunqing, wait until Su Yunqing is completely infatuated with him, and then reveal your identity and dump him, presumably his expression must be very exciting at that time, in the end, just wait for Su Yunqing to ask yourself to forgive him.

Jing He made up a bloody drama in his head, pretending nothing happened and said: "I haven't broken down, so I don't need to change it."

"Really?"

Su Yunqing pushed away the hands that were still massaging on his back, and hooked her fingers towards Jinghe, "Then come here and give me a massage."

Jing He's temples twitched, as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by the other party when he was Su Yunqing's apprentice a few days ago, but now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk to Su Yunqing's side, bending over to massage his back.

It was the first time for Tangtang Blood Brake Demon Lord to give someone a massage, and he was quite unskilled in his business. He failed to pinch it correctly several times, Su Yunqing didn't say anything, and the number one puppet couldn't stand it anymore.

The No. [-] puppet held down Jing He's hands that were trying to massage down, and said in disapproval: "Little brother, you didn't do the massage. Yun Qing will feel uncomfortable."

Who the hell is your little brother!Goosebumps popped up on Jing He's arm that was held down, and he held back his discomfort and said, "Brother... How did brother know that Yun Qing was uncomfortable? What if Yun Qing likes this kind of strength?"

"Well, it's alright."

Su Yunqing gave Jing He a lot of face, but his eyes clearly said "Look, you are not as good as a puppet", which made Jing He very aggrieved.

He could only be patient, while listening to the No. [-] puppet explain which acupoints Su Yunqing should press to make Su Yunqing feel comfortable, and at the same time continue to massage Su Yunqing. He was so tired that he was sweating all over.

Taking advantage of the gap, Jing He quietly moved the real No. [-] puppet to Jing Jiu for him to watch, then ignored Jing Jiu's stunned expression, and quietly returned to Yumiao Mountain again.

At this time, it was already night, with a cold wind blowing, and only a few stars shining under the night, Jing He stood in front of Su Yunqing's room, carefully adjusting his clothes.

Before coming, Jing He specially took a bath and burned incense. His already celestial face was even more delicate, and he deliberately pulled down his collar to reveal his attractive neck curve.

With an evil smile on his lips, Jing He pretended to be suave and suave, and he came to Su Yunqing's door with the intention of winning, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock knock."