How to make the white lotus surrender

Chapter 71 Day 71 of the bayonet fight

Yu Deng got goosebumps all over his body.

His feet are bare. His toes are round and lovely. His nails are a healthy pink. The ground is covered with a thick layer of dark ocher carpet, and his toes are sunk in it. His whiteness is almost dazzling.

The tip of the white-robed youth's tongue was cold and lifeless, worse than ice, and the tip of his tongue was wet. It felt like a cold and vicious poisonous snake, bending the snake's body and soaking the venom from the snake letter on his body. .

Yu Deng still can't control his body at this time, he feels like an NPC following the plot.

The difference is that he obviously has a clear consciousness, but he can only be forced to be trapped in his body and watch the development of the situation.

The young man in white robes in front of him lowered his head, his face was flat and empty, and he was extremely humble, like a completely tamed dog, as if the owner was holding the rope, just need to shout, and he would mechanically run over with a "bark".

The man in the black robe casually glanced at the young man, and the smile on his lips was a bit indescribably vile. He lifted the instep of his feet and slightly raised the young man's chin.

He tilted his head lazily and looked down at the humble young man. His black hair slipped like water. His hair was so long that it could almost be dragged to the ground.

Then the strands of hair extended and touched the pale cheeks of the young man who was raising his head.

The bewildered and smooth sense of touch seemed to make the pale young man feel somewhat supple and flustered. He held up the bundle of black hair respectfully and gracefully, and gently placed it where it should be.

Yu Deng couldn't look directly at himself and the young man in white robe in his dream.

Yu Deng heard his voice hoarse and asked: "What's your name?"

The young man neatly folded his hands together, arched his back, and saluted, then he raised his delicate face, his empty eyes looked back at the brilliance, the expression on his cheeks became gentle and elegant, although the whole person looked melancholy and haggard , but it adds a bit of harmless white lotus smell.

The young man's gentle voice said softly: "The slave now belongs to Dusheng City, so he has no name. Please give me a name from the master."

Yu Deng felt that his face was a little red, but he thought it should be an illusion.

The young man's appearance is really against the sky, this kind of tenderness and tenderness is too deceptive, if he is in the battle himself, he probably can't help but soften his voice, for fear of scaring others.

The corners of Yu Deng's lips were slightly pursed, and he turned around after a long while, and the long black robe rolled over the cheeks of the kneeling young man, and he sat back on the golden seat, the jewels reflected on both sides of his handsome cheeks .

The man is like a dandy who comes out of rich clothes and rich food, but he has a sense of exquisiteness and exquisiteness. With some movements, he just wants to be hidden by others.

The young man in white robe lowered his eyes, his long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, he loosely held back this rebellious thought.

The man held a thin red agate chain with his fingertips, his snow-like fingers curled slightly, and his voice was a little weak: "Then you will be called Zhu Zhi."

"From now on, you will be at my master's side."

As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his lips was a little unclear, as if he knew something long ago.

Zhu Zhi lowered her eyes, and the arc of her light-colored lips was almost the same as the previous moment, and she agreed with a smile.

Too perfect, it seems too deliberate.

Yu Deng couldn't control the movement of his body, but he was shocked in his heart. The gentle and eerie young man in front of him was the creepy young man, that young man Zhu Zhi. Is it possible that this is a time jump in a dream?

The little boy who was in Suolongkeng looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his height did not reach Yu Deng's neck.

Today's youth looks very different, his face is much more mature and refined, and he is half a head taller than him when he stands up.

Yu Deng didn't have time to think about anything, a shellfish-like ball had condensed out of his palm, lightly tapped it with his fingertips, and the ball shrank all over his body, turning into a thumb-long Gu worm.

He said: "Eat this puppet Gu, and you will be able to stay by the owner's side forever."

"My master has always only believed in absolute safety."

Yu Deng's heart contracted for a moment.

He watched helplessly as the beautiful young man in front of him took the puppet Gu obediently and gently, swallowed it, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, the city lord, for the reward."

The puppet Gu began to bite into the young man's abdomen, the pain was comparable to being scratched by a knife, but Zhu Zhi's face remained unchanged, but his face became paler, and the black and blue under his eyelids became more intense. The young man knelt beside the golden seat, his finger bones Unconsciously pinched the corner of the man's clothes.

With great force, when he was about to lose control, he withdrew his uncontrollable strength, and there were only a few wrinkles left on the gorgeous robe of the high and mighty city lord.

Zhu Zhi gently smoothed those wrinkles, lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, like a real slave.

Yu Deng pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the shackles all over his body were untied in an instant for some reason, and he didn't need to do anything against his will.

He got up, squatted down, and held the young man's cold wrist.

This move undoubtedly stunned everyone present, Yu Deng was too lazy to say anything, he didn't care whether the dream was true or not, he just wanted to do what he wanted to do.

Zhu Zhi was pulled up from the ground by him, his face drooped slightly, and he happened to be able to clearly see the mood of the city lord at this time and the fine and lovely fluff on his cheeks.

In Zhu Zhi's eyes, Yu Deng's mood changed so quickly that he even thought that there was a different person in front of him.

How could it be possible for a person's eyes to change so quickly from looking at garbage to complex and pity emotions? Yu Deng didn't say a word, just took the young man's hand and planned to leave this golden hall immediately.

The man in full armor hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and said, "City Master, what should these two people do..."

Yu Deng didn't turn back: "Do as you did in the past."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhi's eyes darkened for a moment, his footsteps paused slightly, and his pace slowed down a few beats until he stopped.

Yu Deng naturally sensed that something was wrong, so he turned his head to look at him. The young man's brows and eyes were full of moonlight sorrow, and his voice was gentle and soft, even with a bit of compassion: "City Lord, it is not easy for them to survive so far. Why don't the city lords think about it more and give them a chance..."

Yu Deng trembled, he never thought that his perfunctory words were actually the death order here.

He thought for a while, and seriously explained to the armor's subordinates, and he took Zhu Zhi away after making sure that there was nothing wrong.

Zhu Zhi's eyes looked at the intersecting wrists of the two, and his pure black pupils were full of emotions. Yu Deng walked a little ahead of him, so he couldn't see the young man's expression clearly.

As a result, the expression on Zhu Zhi's face gradually became indifferent.

In fact, Yu Deng may not feel that there is something wrong with Zhu Zhi. The acting skills of young people in this period obviously need to be improved.

Zhu Zhi deliberately pretends to be a pure and kind person. He may know how to read people's faces and how to maximize the benefits of using everything at hand.

But just in this way, he becomes more and more hypocritical.

The two people he saved didn't feel grateful to him because of this. On the contrary, after they struggled on the edge of the abyss that was about to be smashed to pieces, they became more and more jealous of him.

All three of them escaped from the bloody battle, and no one is cleaner than the other. Why does a hypocrite like him win the heart of the city lord? Yu Deng's palm is very warm, but Zhu Zhi's is very cold, as if An ice cube is average.

Yu Deng still remembered that the young Zhu Zhi liked human body heat very much. He always liked to rest his head on Yu Deng's lap and rub his tender cheeks lightly, like a lively young animal coquettish with its master.

As Yu Deng thought about it, his heart moved at will, and a layer of light and warm light enveloped the young man's body, like an invisible gauze, which was too beautiful to behold.

Zhu Zhi's brows and eyes were smiling softly, his eyes were filled with mist, no one could see his emotions, the thick dark color was buried in the rotten mud.

The young man felt a layer of warmth surged up for no reason, his finger bones were clenched tightly, and the joints were covered with a layer of dead white.

There are many male pets in the Demon Realm, and many high-ranking officials and demons always like to use magic power to transform into a thin layer of light gauze, so that the male pets can take off their clothes and serve others in a ostentatious manner.

Before Yu Deng could say anything to the young man, he saw the handsome and delicate young man with his eyes downcast, his black hair hanging down his face, inexplicably tinged with a sense of weakness.

He gently lifted the corner of the clothes on his shoulders with one finger, and the cloth of the white robes around him was as smooth as water, and the whole clothes slid down to the ground very easily.

Then even the inner shirt and the belt were undone, and the faintly visible muscle curvature on the chest made Yu Deng inexplicably a little nervous.

Yu Deng pressed the young man's hand: "No, what are you doing?"

Zhu Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Deng gently, his pale lips parted slightly: "Follow your order and serve the city lord."

Yu Deng was really at a loss, he took the young man's wrist and said seriously: "Zhi Zhi, you don't remember me anymore"

"We met you a few years ago. I am the mountain ghost in red, Yu Deng."

Zhu Zhi's eyes didn't change when he heard the words, he was extremely docile, like a thoughtless servant, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "What nonsense is the city lord talking about?"

"I don't know any mountain ghosts, let alone what happened a few years ago. I was an orphan when I was young. I don't have a friend around me. The city lord must have admitted it wrong."

Yu Deng couldn't help pressing his forehead. Could it be wrong that Zhu Zhi in this dream didn't have a coherent memory? When we met for the second time, the young Zhu Zhi obviously still remembered himself.

However, the years in the dream really passed quickly, and it is possible to forget what happened during the period.

Yu Deng still remembered the suffering the little boy had suffered before, and he made up his mind that as long as this dream is not over, he will always protect him.

Yu Deng took out a token of the city lord from his bosom and handed it to the young man, looking at him without the slightest impurity: "This token is for you. From today onwards, you will be the second master of Dusheng City."

He gave him supreme power, trying to make the youth live a better life in this world.

A gloomy look flashed in Zhu Zhi's eyes, and he took the token with a respectful smile on his face.

Fingers clenched slowly.

He lowered his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he knew he was back.

From the moment he held his hand.

But now Zhu Zhi is no longer the coward who was trapped in the Suolong Pit.

He already has his own ability, and the chains can no longer trap him. He will no longer be deceived and abandoned by Yu Deng again and again like before.

The author has something to say: Zhizhi: Getting excited jpg.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: yes! 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Ci wec; 5 bottles of ddd;

嘘嘻咒哔维 sisters, three times left and three times right

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