snake bone

The night is deep and the sky is early winter.

Just when Zhu Tang was hugging Ji Qingliu tightly as usual and preparing to sleep, he suddenly felt the person in his arms move a little.

Like a delusion, but he didn't think so, Zhu Tang hurriedly opened his eyes, and stared at him without blinking under the light of the moonlight.

First, the eyelashes trembled a few times, and then opened slightly, a beautiful and long gap gradually appeared, and then, the arc of the gap gradually expanded, sharp and elegant, like the silence of the first blooming world Snow, proud and cold, is even more breathtaking.

Before Ji Qingliu realized what was going on, he felt his lips wet, followed by scorching breath.

Wait, wait, wait.

How could he remember that last time he was tormented by Zhu Tang to the point of death, and that all the officers from the Soviet Union came down to treat his wounds, how long has it been, why is Zhu Tang so anxious...

The hatred in my heart really wanted to slap him on the ground directly, but all I could do right now was tilt my head violently, trying to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, it was probably because he had been stuck on the bed for too long without moving his muscles and bones, and he heard a "click" sound as if he was out of place for a while. Zhu Tang saw that he turned his head and brought most of his fair neck to his mouth. Kiss the neck as far as the mouth, kiss anywhere... just let him touch him...

Unexpectedly, after hearing this strange movement, he didn't move any more. In the silence of the night, Zhu Tang's distinct swallowing of saliva could be heard, but there was no more movement.

Moreover, there were water marks on the neck where his mouth and tongue had just slipped, and it was exposed to the air at this moment. If he hadn't kissed him so chaotically, without the scorching breath to warm him up, he would have been suddenly taken aback by the coolness of the air.

Ji Qingliu shrank into the bed uncomfortably, and couldn't see each other clearly at night, but he remembered the breath of this bastard and knew that this person was Zhu Tang, so he greeted him with a smile, "The Taoist priest has not let's go."

Zhu Tang said softly, "Yes."

This voice is too warm, if you say that Han Ye is still a little cold compared to Ji Qingliu just now, I don't know if it's because I shrank back into the quilt and said this, but hearing his voice softened the night several times , no wonder.

It's not too late to laugh dryly, and ask him if he wants to spend the winter in this city before leaving, and if he doesn't want to go to find Zhizhi not to accept the demon, he feels that Zhu Tang has pressed his body down again, almost in the same face as him. Facing the tip of the nose against the tip of the nose, he said softly, "You told me to find you, how can I go?"

Walk however you like!

Ji Qingliu yelled at him silently in his heart, and belatedly thought that he was going to kill him, so he thought again, yes, it's better if you don't leave.

"you……"

Zhu Tang couldn't help but gently pecked his face again and asked, Ji Qingliu felt that it was not good to accept the baptism of his saliva as soon as he opened his eyes after recovering from a serious illness, so he hurriedly continued to shrink into the quilt.

The hem was pressed by Zhu Tang's legs, so he simply curled up, shrinking himself into a chrysalis, but fortunately he slipped back.

Zhu Tang still didn't let go, rolled the quilt into his arms, and said softly, "Fortunately, it's night now."

You Ji's magic power is not as good as before, and he is separated by a layer of bedding, plus he is cooing so hard inside, that he didn't hear what Zhu Tang said at all.

If it was daytime, and I opened my eyes, saw clearly, and watched you wake up, what would I do...

Zhu Tang closed his eyes deeply.

Su Guan also said that the snake bone that Ji Qingliu is attached to this time is very similar to You Ji's fairy bone, so, then this Ji Qingliu is his You Ji?

But, but if this is his quiet season... how to explain his temptation when he first entered this city?

impossible……

You Ji is a person who can't laugh at himself.

He hates himself.

I wish Tang Xin understood.

So... the evidence in front of him seemed to tell him everywhere that this person was You Ji.

But, but this time it was Zhu Tang's turn not to believe it.

If this is You Ji, first of all, how should he explain that he is now reduced to the body of a ghost?And the underworld lord told him back then that the underworld couldn't accept You Ji at all?No matter how to explain it, how could You Ji, who hated him, Zhu Tang, hated him so much that he didn't even want to take a second look, tempted herself to have sex with him in bed?

At that time when he was still foggy for a few days, Zhu Tang would often sit by the bed in a daze, and Su Guan once came to comfort him, "Is it because the Emperor Beizhu passed by the Zhuo Mie Pond so painfully that he forgot some of the past? ? He doesn't remember who you are? That's why..."

"Even if I am a passing Taoist priest, he will lure me with him...with him..."

Su Guan also found it strange that Ji Qingliu's temper was quite different from You Ji's this time, more than that, it was quite different, so he had no choice but to say, "Maybe he has changed his temper now, and he can't remember Who are you now!"

Zhu Tang felt that this explanation was acceptable, and he thought so at the beginning.

At the time, I thought it would be good... In this way... I could start over from the beginning... Anyway, it wouldn't make him hate himself as much as he used to, it would be great.

But in the end, I still feel that there is something vaguely strange about this matter, I always feel that there is something mysterious about it, and Zhu Tang has to think about it.

But when he saw Ji Qingliu in front of him, he couldn't think about anything.

At this moment, Ji Qingliu, who was wrapped in the quilt, also felt aggrieved, and it was hard to breathe because of the small space, so Zhu Tang died.He was still holding the quilt and kept sniffing, sniffing your uncle's sniffing!

In my heart, I wish I could just turn into my real body and tear him up with a claw, just like when the primordial spirit was still there, but right now I can only think about it, and whispered very aggrieved, "Hold..."

Zhu Tang heard it, and hurriedly put the quilt on the bed, and pulled him out.

In this way, he had to pull in a hurry again, most of the skin was exposed, Ji Qingliu was directly shocked by a shiver, lowered his head to look at himself, he couldn't help but put on an embarrassing smile again, "Dao, Daoist ah……"

Every word I uttered felt pain in my lips and tongue, and I didn't know where the pain came from, but I had to bite the bullet and ask, "Where are my clothes..."

Zhu Tang took his clothes from the small cabinet next to the bed, reached into the quilt with one hand and grabbed him around his waist, pulled him out, and then quickly dressed him.

Ji Qingliu felt chills in his heart, and said that I have arms and legs, and I don't need someone to help me get dressed, besides, do I look like I don't even know how to wear clothes?

Waiting for Zhu Tang to dress him "thoroughly", Ji Qingliu was a little stunned, thinking that maybe he really doesn't know how to wear clothes anymore.

When he was still in the Heavenly Court, he didn't pay much attention to dressing. Most of them were bought by Lin Yuan, and the styles were more or less Lin Yuan's preference. It can't be said to be romantic, but it's not Fengya, in short, Ji Qingliu felt that it was quite loose and comfortable when he was wearing it, and he didn't think much about it, and he didn't care if the collar couldn't be opened.

At this moment, the collar was raised up high by this man, and it was still buttoned up high. Ji Qingliu didn't know what happened, and felt, felt a little strange.

But then he thought that maybe it was a little bit colder outside, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

At first I thought it was feasible, but after putting on my clothes and sitting silently by the bedside with my head down for a while, I became more uncomfortable, thinking, why should he worry about catching a cold again.

Oh, I am his plaything.

It should too.

But there was still a strange feeling lingering in his body. Ji Qingliu couldn't sit still after sitting for a while. When he raised his head, although he looked at the door calmly on the surface, he managed to catch Zhu Tang beside him from the corner of his vision. It was as if... staring at him again without blinking.

Wait, wait, wait.

Ji Qingliu was so frightened that he wanted to get up straight away. The last time, the last time, the time before he woke up from a coma this time, Zhu Tang just stared at him in such a bewildering manner that he didn't blink, and then he became crazy the...

This, this is wrong...

He hasn't even known what's going on outside recently, and it's probably due to Guan Su that his life was saved now, so Guan Su has already gone back, so in case Zhu Tang goes crazy and loses control, he won't be able to wake up God, do you want to accompany him to die?Still have to die under him? !

No no no, absolutely not.

Just as Ji Qingliu was thinking about various ways to escape, he felt that Zhu Tang had slowly moved towards him, and subconsciously turned his head to the other side, trying to avoid him, but he hugged him by the waist, and then hugged him in his arms. Hit by him again, almost fell back on the bed again.

Fortunately, his arms were backed up in time to support the bed, Ji Qingliu's heart was trembling, and he thought what the hell was going on? !

"You..." After Zhu Tang opened his mouth, his throat felt bitter, what should he say, should he ask him?Shouldn't you be asking him?

He wanted to ask too much, and he couldn't ask.

He didn't want to know too much, so he didn't dare to ask.

I don’t dare to ask why I’m in such a ghostly state now, why my temperament has changed so much... For so many years, when I was wandering in the lower realms, did I suffer any losses, did I live well... and... why Do this to me.

After Ji Qingliu got the word "you" from him, he hung his heart in his throat. After that, he didn't dare to breathe, and just waited for his next words, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't necessarily say anything. The heat is getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be a little wet.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine...I'm fine..." Zhu Tang hurriedly took another deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and remained silent for a long time, then heard Ji Qingliu laugh again, "Master Dao, I can't hold it anymore You are so heavy..."

I can't hold it anymore, I feel wronged that we two big men hug each other so awkwardly.

You said that it would be nice to have a knife in my hand now, point it at your head, stab it hard, then pull it, open the ladle directly, and see what dirty things are in your head.

It doesn't matter if you have a belly full of gossip, but your head is full of bad ideas.

Just as Ji Qingliu was thinking about dispelling his hatred, he felt a slight light in front of him, and then Zhu Tang's piercing voice rang in his ears, and he paused, "Why did you lie to me? You are a demon?" .”