[Fengshen] Burning Dragon Roar

Jiang Zhuo slept until midnight, feeling that something was entangled with him, a very familiar feeling, as if he was in his room last night.He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was darkness all around, and there was no Ao Bing around him, and the feeling of softness under his body was exactly the same as that time!

"Wake up... wake up..."

I won't call Jiang Ya this time, Jiang Zhuo thought with a headache.Just when he didn't know what to do, his arm trembled violently, and his whole body was turned over!

Nest let me go!Jiang Zhuo opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but the voice could not come out. Could it be that he wanted to surprise and rush forward again like last night?

Just when he felt tired and wanted to save himself again, a piercing pain pierced through his whole body!

Help--

It hurts!

Jiang Zhuo's eyes suddenly widened, his hands were tightly wrapped behind his back and he couldn't even catch the quilt, and he seemed to be cramped, the pain was so painful that even his brain began to roar.

"hiss--!"

Torn...torn!

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were about to burst, he felt that his body was split, and someone pulled out the most central tendon of his body!

what! ! !

Severe pain and slight hallucinations impacted his brain, a desolate beach appeared before his eyes, and blood filled the surroundings.His tendons were still being torn apart, the sound of the tearing was right next to his ears, and even his heart-breaking bones couldn't express the pain of being stripped alive!

And just when he could not survive but could not die, a strong force suddenly hit him and surrounded his whole body, and the pain was fleeting.

Jiang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark room, only Ao Bing's golden pupils glowed dimly, looking at him worriedly.

"Prince..." After Jiang Zhuo woke up, he seemed to still have a memory of the pain in the dream, and he called Ao Bing tremblingly.

Ao Bing frowned, and hugged him even tighter: "I'm here."

Jiang Zhuo was dazed and didn't realize that Ao Bing didn't call himself "the prince" any more. He only knew that when he woke up, only Ao Bing could protect him, so he relaxed all over and said with difficulty: "It hurts, it hurts... "

Ao Bing's face suddenly changed: "Is there something, why didn't I feel it!"

"I don't know, last night too... I was entangled, and then it hurt..." Jiang Zhuo weakly buried his head on Ao Bing's chest, trying to express the scene he saw in the nightmare, "Huangsha... ...blood...pain..."

As if struck by lightning, Ao Bing stared stiffly at the delirious Jiang Zhuo, "What did you say?"

Jiang Zhuo was in a daze and was obviously about to fall asleep again, Ao Bing patted his face impatiently: "Speak clearly!"

"I don't know!" Jiang Zhuo broke out suddenly, yelling and breaking away from Ao Bing's embrace, Ao Bing was sulking, and suddenly felt something cold on his lips.

"go to bed!"

The frowning Jiang Zhuo touched Ao Bing's lips while aggressively mobilizing his mouth to give orders.But in Ao Bing's view, personally kissing someone whom he keeps teasing... is simply unforgivable.

However, Ao Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, his golden pupils looked mysterious and treacherous in the darkness, you, a mortal, seemed to have been quite frightened tonight, could the scene depicted in that nightmare be...

I will let you go first.

Ao Bing stretched out his tongue in retaliation and licked Jiang Zhuo's lips and the tip of his nose lightly, kissed back gently, and closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, there was an earth-shattering roar from outside the house, which fully awakened Jiang Zhuo from his deep sleep, and Jiang Zhuo who woke up was startled by the scene in front of him again - he was sleeping in the Ao In Bing's arms, Ao Bing was naked, and they were very close.

"Mrs. Mrs. Mrs.!" Jiang Zhuo couldn't straighten his tongue, shrank into the corner of the big bed and shivered.

Ao Bing didn't seem to have woken up yet, so he immediately stood up and looked around vigilantly: "What's wrong, what's wrong!"

"..."

It seems... maybe... nothing?

Jiang Zhuo struggled to put on a smile: "Good morning..."

Ao Bing was in disbelief, his handsome face was filled with "Are you fucking kidding me?".

Just when the two were in a stalemate, there was a louder noise outside the house, and Jiang Zhuo's father could be faintly heard roaring angrily: "Get out!"

"Strange, who is my dad getting so angry at?" Jiang Zhuo frowned and said to himself.

When Ao Bing was reminded by him, he immediately noticed the noise outside. It seemed that the disgust was fleeting and he missed the point.

"Prince, I'm going to wash up first, you...you change back and go out, I'm in the courtyard!" Jiang Zhuo hurriedly climbed out of the quilt, but was suddenly pulled back into his arms by Ao Bing.

"!!!"

"Good morning." Ao Bing raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a deep and seductive smile.

"..." Jiang Zhuo quickly walked away as if looking crazy, and at the same time turned his head to reply to the expression Ao Bing made to him just now: Are you fucking kidding me? !

Ao Bing laughed out loud, his long hair fell into his bare shoulder with his trembling, making Jiang Zhuo, who was wearing pants on one leg, forget to move.

"Is this prince good-looking?" Ao Bing approached again, blinking his eyes and asking, there was an indescribable charm in his usually sharp eyes at this time.

Jiang Zhuo was shocked, and hurried out the door without even putting on his pants, leaving Ao Bing, who couldn't stop laughing, throwing off the quilt and straddling the bed domineeringly...

"What the hell...what's going on!" Jiang Zhuo was thinking about where to find a female dragon for his pet dragon while he was wearing his trouser belt, and at the same time, taking advantage of the broad daylight, his fear of this yard was greatly reduced, and he arrogantly go out.

When he went out, he saw a familiar figure standing in the courtyard next door, confronting his father, and his father's roar before was probably yelling at the person in front of him.

"Uncle, is it okay for you not to get angry? We can have a good talk." Bai Yu had a calm smile on his face, not afraid of Jiang Ye's anger bursting out.

"Don't call me uncle, you don't think it's disgusting, I think it's changing...Xiao Zhuo, why did you come out?" Jiang Ye's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

Jiang Zhuo was still wondering who would come out if you had such a loud voice... Bai Yu turned around and said with surprise, "Jiang Zhuo, you're here too!"

Jiang Zhuo nodded blankly: "What are you talking about, Dad, why are you so angry?"

Jiang Ye's face darkened a little: "It's nothing, you just woke up, wash up and take the prince to have breakfast."

"Uncle, please don't avoid this topic. It's not a big deal, is it?" Bai Yu frowned, and said with displeasure after hearing the word "Prince".

"It's not a big deal to you, so why are you holding on to it?" Jiang Ye pushed hard, and Bai Yu staggered back a few steps.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Jiang Zhuo was taken aback, never thinking that his father had a deep hatred for Bai Yu.He quickly walked over to support Bai Yu, worried: "It's all right."

Bai Yu smiled slightly: "It's okay, uncle is just emotional."

Jiang Ye spit fire in his throat, his eyes filled with countless complex emotions, and said word by word: "Bai Yu, you are called Bai Yu now, right? Don't give you shame, try to destroy our Jiang family time and time again!"

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help trying to figure out the grammar of this sentence, is he called Bai Yu now?Wasn't it called Bai Yu before?

Bai Yu let go of Jiang Zhuo's hand, and said with a faint smile, "Uncle, calm down, I just said that I want to take back the plum tree that my aunt gave to your family earlier, this is my last wish before she dies."

Jiang Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "Aunt Bai Lu is dead?"

Bai Yu glanced at him, with a warm smile in his eyes: "Yes, drunk driving last week, the retribution is the same."

Jiang Ye couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Bai Yu's clothes and pushed him away, shouting as he pushed, "Get out!"

The news was huge and came suddenly, Jiang Zhuo sat down on the edge of the bluestone flower bed and couldn't get up.How could he die so suddenly?Some time ago, she even called him to invite him to dinner, teasing him!

Now his mood is like saying that although you can't say that you hate a person very much, and you don't want to kill her yourself or swallow her alive, but she is a thorn in your heart, a hurdle that you can't get over since you were young.In the end, she died suddenly by herself, there was no notice of critical illness, no signal of any kind, the sudden change made Jiang Zhuo feel a little blocked.

When Jiang Ye came back, seeing his son in a daze, he frowned and said, "Don't be unhappy because of a little brat early in the morning, go wash up and have breakfast."

"Is what he said true, Aunt Bai Lu is dead?" Jiang Zhuo looked up at him in confusion.

Jiang Ye paused, not knowing how to tell him about the complicated relationship. He took a deep look at Jiang Zhuo and said, "Don't worry about it. Don't contact the Bai family anymore."

"Are you sad?" Jiang Zhuo asked seriously.

Jiang Ye turned around and said, "I'm not sad at all. The only thing I'm sad about is giving that person a chance to kill your mother back then. This is the thing I regret the most in my life, and it's also the thing I can't forgive myself."

Jiang Zhuo nodded, not knowing what to think, he patted his clothes and went back to the yard, just in time to see that Ao Bing had changed back to full size, came out of the room, buttoning the buttons on his vest with difficulty.

"Mortal, why don't you come over and help me button my clothes." Ao Bing looked up and saw Jiang Zhuo, and immediately squinted his eyes and ordered solemnly.

Jiang Zhuo stopped, watching the sun shining on Ao Bing's body, reflecting his little red face, his originally suppressed mood suddenly became clear.

He cheered up and walked over, after all, the days would go on, wouldn't they?

After the two washed up, they went to eat breakfast together. It was a very traditional soy milk fritters, which is usually the way grandpa is at home.Occasionally during festivals, eating zongzi and Yuanxiao or something, Ao Bing expressed his satisfaction with this breakfast, causing Jiang Zhuo to look at him sadly: "This is enough? I gave you the bird of love for so many days." !"

The old man coughed a few times, and Jiang Zhuo quickly said solemnly: "We should eat more of our traditional Chinese food, a fine tradition that stretches from ancient times to the present."

Ao Bing glanced at him contemptuously: "Stupid mortal."

"Xiao Zhuo, did you see Bai...that kid from the Bai family coming over this morning?" After breakfast, Jiang Yifen asked slowly while holding a cup of tea.

Jiang Zhuo frowned, this expression was fully seen by Ao Bing on the side.

"Yes, he said that Aunt Bai Lu was dead, and that he wanted to take that plum tree away. Is it true?"

"She sent that tree when you were born. At that time, your parents still lived here, so I planted that tree here. It has been 20 years now, and people from the Bai family said they would come Take it away, we can't really say that we want to confront the dead, say it was given to us, and don't return it."

Ao Bing glanced calmly at the three members of the Jiang family, and became more and more confused the more he listened: "Since she said to send you off, why should she return the things on the basis of one-sided words now that she is dead? They jumped out of the coffin and confronted each other. They are really stingy, and they even have to take back a tree."

Jiang Yifen laughed loudly: "Not bad, the little prince has a straight temper."

He is so weak!Jiang Zhuo complained, but it was really hard to let go of the years under that tree.

Jiang Yifen continued: "Your father has always disagreed, just because he was afraid that you would be reluctant, so that boy from the Bai family came directly to talk about it today."

Jiang Zhuo lowered his eyes: "Then, give it back to them, it's just a tree after all." It just carried many... good memories of his childhood.

Jiang Ye sat on the side in silence, and the old man sighed softly, but he didn't know what he was sighing for.Ao Bing looked at the obvious reluctance on Jiang Zhuo's face, and jumped off the bench angrily: "Why such an appointment!"

"Prince!" Jiang Zhuo called him, Ao Bing turned around to look at him awkwardly, and mouthed to him: Don't worry.

He was really... relieved!Who can tell him what the hell is this full sense of security?

Xiaozheng ran out angrily, Jiang Ye frowned and was about to go after him, but Jiang Yifen said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute."

Both father and son looked at the old man in confusion, and saw the old man staring at Jiang Ye fixedly. Jiang Ye lowered his eyes instantly, as if he had reached some kind of tacit agreement secretly.

"What are you hiding from me?" Jiang Zhuo questioned, narrowing his eyes.

"Eating your food will grow your flesh!" Jiang Ye replied angrily.

The author has something to say: la la la!I saw a lot of clicks today, you are all little angels, I love you hehehehehehe! ! ! [Don't say that I'm worthless and happy to be like this after more than 100 clicks!I'm just worthless_(:з」∠)_!

Then~ the happy time is about to pass, and the next two people will start to go to the hardest hit area where the two religions are torn apart ORZ