They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"You call me a different way, that's all."

The blood shadow swayed on the fire tower, and was reflected on the ground like a ghost, grotesque and weird.

Mo Nianhuan was stunned when he heard the word 'Shutu'. Why is this name so familiar? Could it be that Shutu is...

Different ways? !

Is it the first time he heard someone calling him Demon Lord in his ear? !

Shen Yuanyu supported Mo Nianhuan tightly with his injured body, his peripheral vision fell on the erratic blood shadow on the fire tower, his eyes were gloomy, he did not expect to encounter a thousand miles away here, the road is really narrow .

Thinking about why he pierced Mo Xianfan's heart with a sword back then, it was really thanks to the magic cultivator general Baili Shutu who caused the war between immortals and demons.

Instead, he delivered it to his door.

It was late at night, and the people in the village cleaned up two clean houses for them.

"I have asked my servants to boil hot water. The two of you can take a bath and change clothes. The clothes are also put on the bed. If you have other needs, you can call us."

Mo Nianhuan stood in front of the room with Sijun on his arm, it would be nice to have a place to stay now, the most urgent thing is to show Sijun how the injury is, for fear of delaying the treatment time.

Shen Yuanyu was about to speak when Mo Nianhuan took a step ahead.

"There's no need for two rooms, I'm sleeping with my brother." Mo Nianhuan said, he helped Sijun into the room, and didn't let the speaker enter the room. He thanked him and closed the door.

The person outside the door: "..." He hasn't finished the orders given to them by His Royal Highness Mozun!He said he wanted to find out where these two people came from, but he closed the door without asking anything!

Put your ear against the door and listen to see if you can hear anything.

"Take off your clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold!"

"...I will take it off myself."

"Why are you so shy at this time, I'll help you take it off!"

"...Ahem, cough, cough, it's not right, I'll do it myself."

"You also helped me bathe and change clothes before, so this time it's my turn to help you, let's help each other."

"I'm afraid I'll scare you."

"What scares me?"

"Objects scare you."

Listening to the subtle expression of the man in the corner, he stood up, hiss, are these two really brothers?We all talked about taking a bath with each other.

Speaking of which, why does His Royal Highness Mozun let two outsiders temporarily live in their Shura Village? Isn't he afraid of exposing their positions?He was also very concerned and curious about these two people, and asked them to eat and drink well.

Inside the house, the big wooden barrel was filled with hot air, and the two stood aside, their wet clothes fell to the ground.

Mo Nianhuan took off Sijun's drenched coat, and his eyes fell directly on Sijun's naked body. The man's back was facing him, the skin on his back was cold and white but his lines were beautiful and smooth, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow , It's nothing more than wearing clothes to look thin and taking off clothes.

He wanted to go down, but he couldn't, after all, he had already expressed his embarrassment just now.

But the image of Jin Jiang's refusal to show up still couldn't help appearing in his mind. He was a loyal fan of Little Yellow Book in the first place, and countless images were skipped, which made the magic fruit in his belly ready to move again.

Some restlessness.

Something is wrong.

His clothes were half-faded, he gently pulled down the clothes, looking down at the place where Sijun was injured, he saw a black and blue sword mark on his back that was injured by the sword energy, looking a little ferocious, his brows could not help but frown, Raise your hand and caress.

"Does it hurt?"

Qingyue's worried words came from the voice, Shen Yuanyu's body froze, the hand touching her body seemed to be tingling with fingertips, provoking the surge of restrained emotion in her heart, the expression under the mask could hardly be maintained, and the hand supported On the edge of the barrel, he suppressed his heart palpitations.

The injured position is not as good as this touch.

All covered with crisps.

"Don't mess around."

The hazy heat enveloped the deep voice, which seemed to be tainted with other meanings.

Mo Nianhuan thought that he hurt Sijun and quickly withdrew his hand, he leaned forward and looked at the person in front of him: "Did I hurt you?"

The drenched clothes gave off a slight coolness, the figure outlined when the thin body was pressed against the back, and the moment Shen Yuan's jade eyes were locked tightly when his cheeks fell and he exhaled, his tightly pursed lips were almost unstoppable.

"...It's okay, don't come near me."

Mo Nianhuan panicked when he heard Sijun's trembling voice: "Did I hurt you just now? Your voice sounds very strange."

He turned around to face Sijun, and as he spoke, his eyes fell on Sijun's tight jawline, wondering if he was the one who just rushed to help someone take off his clothes and opened the person's wound up.

Not being able to see Sijun's expression made him feel a little confused, and slowly raised his hand to touch Sijun's mask.

"doing what?"

Mo Nianhuan was grabbed by the wrist, stopped him from taking off the mask, and swallowed: "I...I want to see how your face looks, there is no other meaning."

"Taking off my clothes is not enough, do you still want to take off my mask? Only a loved one can take off my mask." Shen Yuanyu opened her lips lightly, her voice was low and indifferent: "Nian Huan, you are so greedy."

The four words 'You're so greedy' seemed to inexplicably stir up the fire in Mo Nianhuan's stomach that was already ready to stir, and the restless emotions surged up from the back of his spine, swelling and numb, disturbing his reason.

She didn't know that the scarlet color appeared in the bottom of her eyes, tainted with greed, and she was completely different from Mo Nianhuan, who had a malicious heart but no courage just now.

Shen Yuanyu didn't let Mo Nianhuan touch his mask again, turned around, took off his clothes and stepped into the barrel, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breath and concentrated:

"...Find the Governor Meridian, the Divine Meridian, inject spiritual energy into me to clear the meridian."

Although this injury is not a big deal, now he has to pretend to be the weak side and let Mo Nianhuan care about him more, so that Mo Nianhuan will not always pay attention to other people, he wants all of Mo Nianhuan's attention force.

Shen Yuanyu leaned against the wooden barrel and closed her eyes, her sensitive hearing was magnified, including the sound of Mo Nianhuan taking off her clothes outside the wooden barrel and falling to the ground, as well as the water ripples caused when she stepped into the wooden barrel, one after another Ripples touched him and plucked at his heartstrings.

"Where is the governor vein?"

A slightly cool hand caressed her upper back, vaguely absent.

Shen Yuanyu frowned as if she sensed something was wrong, and the slightly cold hand on her back began to act like a demon.

"Is it here?"

Slide your fingertips down.

"Still here?"

The words behind it were smiling, but Qingyue was teasing.

"Or...here?"

Shen Yuanyu turned sideways and grasped the unruly hand that dared to go down. Facing Mo Nianhuan's blurred and smiling eyes behind her upper body, she frowned tightly, as if her eyes darkened when she noticed something different about Mo Nianhuan .

Mo Nianhuan let Shen Yuanyu hold his hand, his head was very dizzy, he deliberately moved forward to Shen Yuanyu, his clasped hands were still wantonly pushing the bottom line: "So where is it, I can't touch it?"

The warm tone slipped across the lips, and the bright provocation made Shen Yuanyu hard to resist.

"Nian Huan, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yuanyu looked at Mo Nianhuan's performance, and thought of the desire that appeared frequently under the provocation of the magic fruit before, so was he unintentionally stimulated by him?

"I want to help you find the Governor Meridian, the Divine Meridian." Mo Nianhuan felt that he was really taking advantage of others, but he found that he couldn't control his desire to break through the bondage, and his mouth was dry : "Take me to look for it, and I'll help you, okay?"

While speaking, the lines on the neck were faintly visible, and the devilish energy overflowed.

"it is good."

Water slightly overflowed the barrel.

Shen Yuanyu patiently taught Mo Nianhuan to find the position of the governor's vein, and taught Mo Nianhuan step by step how to concentrate on dredging the vein.

To be honest and honest, Mo Nianhuan's careful thinking became more and more obvious during the teaching process.

Touching becomes a temptation.

Mo Nianhuan also felt that he was a little too hungry, but he couldn't control his desire to touch, even though he had never seen Sijun's appearance, the body so close to him made him lose his mind.

Even with the idea of ​​healing, I want to try it out.

The black and green sword mark on the back dissipated a little after the infusion of spiritual energy passed through, Mo Nianhuan slowly opened his eyes, no longer focused, relaxed and stared at Sijun's cold and beautiful back and swallowed.

It is whether he can be bold for a while.

Do what you want to do once.

"Sijun, I've saved you by healing you, right?" Mo Nianhuan was thinking in his mind.

"Yeah." Shen Yuanyu turned his back to Mo Nianhuan, and his thoughts were disturbed by Mo Nianhuan's spiritual energy and devilish entanglement all over his body. If he hadn't stabilized himself just now, he might be affected by Mo Nianhuan during the healing process: "what do you want?"

He knew what Mo Nianhuan wanted, but he wanted Mo Nianhuan to say that he wanted it.

"I saved you. Shouldn't you... promise it with your body?" Mo Nianhuan leaned close to Sijun's back from behind, resting his chin on Sijun's shoulder, and looked sideways at Sijun's jawline Location.

A warmth fell on the neck, so gentle that it was outrageous.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes flickered slightly, and the restrained silence was about to be broken: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Kiss you." Mo Nianhuan naturally knew what he was doing, he followed his heart.

"Why kiss me?"

Mo Nianhuan raised his arms and put Sijun on the bracelet, like a coquettish cat lazily burying his head into Sijun's neck, his eyes were misty: "I don't know, I just want to."

"You treat everyone like this?" Shen Yuanyu said and turned around.

The distance between the two became intimate in an instant, and the water in the wooden barrel overflowed a little.

"No." Mo Nianhuan stared at the mask on Sijun's face, his scorching eyes seemed to burn through the mask: "I just saw that you wanted you, and I don't know why."

The two stared at each other in silence,

For a moment, the impatience welling up in my heart swallowed the silence.

The bed was soft and the curtains hung down.

Mo Nianhuan wanted to take the opportunity to take off the mask,

was severely punished,

someone cried.

Outside the door, a shadow swayed.

"What a strong demonic energy, is it the master I've longed for?" A sneer sounded deep, and the shadow stared at the paper window: "I hope I can find you as I wish and revive the demon world."

The next day—

"Crazy, too crazy..." Mo Nianhuan opened his eyes weakly, his waist was weak, he felt that he might not be able to sit up today, and stared at the white curtain above his head without taking his eyes off it.

Why is it possible to develop into this way while healing.

"Does it still hurt there?"

Mo Nianhuan turned over with difficulty. He looked at Sijun who was arranging his clothes not far away. Facing him, he was upright and calm. He didn't look like he had been injured. He could look refreshed even wearing a mask. Cool.

"What do you say!"

Shen Yuanyu fastened her belt and walked to the side of the bed to sit down, lifted the person into her arms, and said softly: "I know, it's still red."

Mo Nianhuan: "...cough, it's your fault."

"I scared you." Shen Yuanyu rubbed her waist.

"Then can I take off your mask now?" Mo Nianhuan reached out to touch Sijun's mask, he was really curious what such a person would look like.

Meticulous, wholehearted.

There is also the familiar Lengxiang on her body.

It made him feel that it is natural and familiar to be close to Sijun.

Shen Yuanyu didn't speak, he stared at Mo Nianhuan silently, his thoughts were surging: "No."

"Why?" Mo Nianhuan was a little disappointed, are they still not familiar with each other?

"You do not love me."

knock knock --

At this moment, the knock on the door directly interrupted the two of them.

"You two, it's time to eat." The voice of the man from last night came from outside the door.

"Okay." Shen Yuanyu naturally brought up the topic just now, and put on clothes for Mo Nianhuan: "Let's eat first."

Mo Nianhuan hesitated to speak but stopped looking at Sijun, as if no matter how he thought about it, he was a little unwilling: "Then...can you let me see you a few more times?"

Shen Yuanyu paused for a moment with his hands holding his collar, his throat tightened.

With a 'squeak', the door was pushed open.

The man came in with a few servants carrying meals. He saw that Shen Yuanyu and Mo Nianhuan had already packed up and nodded, "You two are guests welcomed by our lords. Naturally, we want to treat them with the highest treatment." It’s just that we’re leaving for the Bone Land in a while, so please bear with me if there’s a place where the hospitality isn’t good enough.”

Bones?

Mo Nianhuan and Shen Yuanyu looked at each other at the same time.

"Bone Land is a paradise for bones and a hell for strangers. We, the Shura clan, want to find my master's body. The auspicious time has come to set off."

——Xiao Nianhuan, they are going to find your body, follow them secretly!