Every day the puppet is playing dead

In the Three Realms, there are so many rumors about this Ren Mozun Yuan Wuxin.

Some people say that Yuan Wuxin committed a lot of crimes, thousands of people died at his hands, and he ascended to the position of demon king only after stepping on bones.

Some people say that he will take revenge for every grievance. Someone once accidentally splashed water on Yuan Wuxin's shoe, and Yuan Wuxin directly wiped out the other party's entire sect.

Some people said that he had a vicious mind, and he was able to defy the world's displeasure by taking in all kinds of monsters that were hunted down by the righteous way, and turned the demon world into a devil's lair.

Some people even said that he was cruel by nature, that he would not spare the dead, and even dug up the corpses and made them into puppets for driving.

Among them, the Blood Moon Palace in the Devil Realm is even more legendary.

Many people said that there are many traps in the Blood Moon Palace, it is deep and treacherous, and once you enter it, don't even think about getting out.

And, deep in the Blood Moon Palace, there is a pool of blood.

There is fresh blood flowing in the blood pool, and on the fifteenth day of every month, the Demon Lord Yuan Wuxin needs to be bathed in fresh blood to be reborn.

Now, Chongyu is lying beside the legendary "Blood Pond".

There is indeed a pool in the Blood Moon Palace, but it is not a "blood pool".

This pool is located in the depths of the Blood Moon Palace. It is carved out of a whole piece of cold jade. The water in the pool is crystal clear, with white mist surging. However, the mist spreads out from the pool and meets the Xuemei in the distance. It condensed into ice crystals directly under the roots of the blood plum.

The temperature of the water in the pool is very low. If an ordinary person walks into the pool, he will directly turn into a ball of ice.

Yuan Wuxin's body contains dark fire, and only such a cold spring can barely suppress the burning dark fire, so Yuan Wuxin specially made a cold water pool here;

And this, in the eyes of other people who don't know why, naturally became the "evidence" of his cruel methods and torture people with cold springs.

When Chongyu woke up again, he first heard the sound of gurgling water, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the edge of the pool. The dense water vapor from the pool touched his skin, making the flesh on his arms slightly white.

The temperature is too low.

Chongyu was a little curious, and what he was even more curious about was that he didn't feel any discomfort in his body now. Then he moved subconsciously, and Chongyu finally realized that his body was not wearing clothes now.

... a little tangled.

However, Chongyu lowered his head and looked at his current puppet body with great interest.

In addition to knowing that her arms are real, Chongyu knows that the rest of her body is not his body and should be made of another material.

He was very curious about what kind of material the creator used to make such a realistic body, and since this body was made, what are the details of the body.

Chongyu lowered his head and touched his stomach with his hand. Although he didn't quite understand the principle, he was still very satisfied with the soft but tough feel under his palm;

Then, Chongyu's hand gradually descended——

"eleven?"

Suddenly, Yuan Wuxin's voice sounded like a reminder.

Chongyu was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw Yuan Wuxin standing at the screen by the pool, looking at him strangely.

Chong Yu: "..."

Yuan Wuxin had loose hair, only a black dress on his body, and his expression was very plain. Even if something like that happened before, it seemed to him that he had turned over all the books, and he did not hold anyone accountable. mean.

Under Chongyu's awkward gaze, Yuan Wuxin took off the coat he was wearing, hung it on the screen, then walked down the pool, and stood directly in front of Chongyu.

Afterwards, Yuan Wuxin raised his hand, wanting to touch Chongyu's shoulder.

At the moment when Yuan Wuxin's fingertips were about to touch Chongyu's shoulder, Chongyu subconsciously turned his body to avoid Yuan Wuxin's touch.

This was completely subconscious behavior of Chong Yu.

After realizing that he had avoided Yuan Wuxin, Chong Yu came back to his senses, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He... made a wrong choice.

Before showing a slight "disobedience" to Yuan Wuxin's behavior, Yuan Wuxin immediately turned his face and refused to recognize anyone;

Now, he had let his "old friend" go, and with this move, wouldn't he be courting death even more.

However, this time, Yuan Wuxin did not intentionally make things difficult.

Seeing Chongyu dodging him, Yuan Wuxin first showed a slightly surprised expression on his face, and he maintained the movement of reaching out his hand before.

After regaining his senses, Yuan Wuxin just sighed, he continued to stretch out his hand, firmly held Chongyu's shoulder, pulled him in a little, and then said in a low voice:

"Low your head, it's too dirty, let me wash your hair."

Chong Yu:?

After Chongyu stood up obediently and lowered his head, his long black hair floated in the water.

Chong Yu glanced at her long hair floating in the water, and felt that this feeling was a bit novel.

Afterwards, Chong Yu felt a weight on his head, and before he could struggle, he rubbed his head, Chong Yu froze for a moment, and stopped struggling instantly.

The rubbing force on her head was neither light nor heavy, and Chong Yu squinted her eyes in comfort.

If the person who washed his hair wasn't Yuan Wuxin, then this level of proficiency would bring his comfort to a higher level.

As the time passed, Chongyu's mind became active because he could not see his expression because of Yuan Wuxin.

He couldn't help looking around, besides feeling that Yuan Wu's abdominal muscles are really good, Chong Yu is also very regretful, Yuan Wuxin is really strange, he has to wear obscene pants when he comes out to take a shower.

He is so frank, why can't Yuan Wuxin be honest with each other?

Out of a man's self-esteem, Chongyu estimated the size of the other party's capital, and finally felt that he was worthy of being a demon king.

If this world is still a novel, from Yuan Wuxin's point of view, it is definitely the protagonist or villain of a certain novel.

"All right."

Yuan Wuxin grabbed the back of Chongyu's neck, like lifting a kitten, and made Chongyu raise his head. Then he seemed to have done it countless times, and directly threw the bath towel in Chongyu's face. Wiping the whole thing is like washing Chong Yu's face once.

This kind of method made Chongyu, at this moment, dream back to the nightmare of being bathed by his mother when he was a child.

After wiping his face, Yuan Wuxin glanced at the bath towel in his hand, saw that it was stained with blood, and couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.

He threw the bath towel in his hand to the edge of the pool, then took the clean bath towel on the other side, and said solemnly to Chong Yu:

"We continue."

Chong Yu glanced at the bath towel in Yuan Wuxin's hand, turned around and wanted to run.

Washing his hair is already the limit, he doesn't want to be rubbed by Yuan Wuxin.

But as soon as Chongyu moved, Yuan Wuxin seemed to know that Chongyu wanted to run away. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chongyu's neck without any surprise, just like twisting a kitten, he grabbed the back of Chongyu's neck and gave him a hand. Pressed in place:

"Run what?"

Chongyu wanted to struggle, but after thinking about the red mantra around his neck, Chongyu was still afraid that he would lose his head if he struggled, so he could only stiffen his body and let Yuan Wuxin move.

Yuan Wuxin saw that Chongyu no longer wanted to run away, he nodded in satisfaction, then he stretched out his hand to hold the bath towel, and scrubbed Chongyu's hands little by little:

"Isn't it good to wash it clean?"

Chong Yu froze for a moment, then fell silent.

He didn't expect Yuan Wuxin to think of this.

His hands were covered in blood before, even when he woke up, it seemed that there was no blood on his hands at first, but in fact Chong Yu was still very uncomfortable, there were still dried blood scabs in the crevices of his fingers. There was still a red circle around the edges of his nails.

He didn't expect Yuan Wuxin to think of this.

The rough bath towel wiped away the dirt between Chongyu's fingers bit by bit, in order not to miss a blind spot, Yuan Wuxin rubbed Chongyu's ten fingers bit by bit.

Chongyu has never encountered such a situation. Even though his hands are unconscious, Yuan Wuxin's fingers are long and slender, and there is a layer of calluses on his fingertips. Every time he rubs his fingers, Chongyu can't help but look at them The illusion that there is an electric current coming from the fingertips.

He wanted to curl up his fingers, but Yuan Wuxin firmly clamped them, and then they separated.

Obviously this is a serious cleaning, but inexplicably, it makes Chongyu feel a sense of invasion/aggression that the cat is forced to expose the meat pad.

If the puppet's body had sufficient blood, Chongyu would be so ashamed that even the tips of his ears were red now, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan:

"Um……"

Yuan Wuxin paused for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at Chongyu:

"what happened?"

Chongyu muttered for a while, then said:

"itch."

Yuan Wuxin was silent.

Afterwards, Yuan Wuxin put down Chong Yu's hand and turned to help wipe Chong Yu's body.

The puppet's body was stiff. When the puppet was unconscious before, if the puppet was thrown into the pool without giving him instructions, the puppet would just stand there like a log in the pool.

But using instructions to instruct a puppet to take a bath is too exhausting, so Yuan Wuxin simply came down to bathe the puppet.

So many years have passed, Yuan Wuxin has bathed the puppet so many times, and sometimes the puppet will subconsciously dodge because of Yuan Wuxin's movements, but it will never make strange noises like today.

Now Yuan Wuxin is helping the puppet to wipe his body. Every time he hits a little harder, Yuan Wuxin can feel the muscles in his body tense once;

And when he wiped the spell on the joints of the puppet's body, the puppet would tremble and groan indistinctly.

Gradually, Yuan Wuxin's wiping movement stopped, he looked down at the puppet standing in front of him, lowered his eyes, covering the thoughts in his eyes.

It has to be said that his puppet is becoming more and more human-like.

Chongyu felt a slight change in Yuan Wuxin's aura, and was a little puzzled.

The distance between him and Yuan Wuxin is so close, Yuan Wuxin's breath blows on his face one after another, the two breaths are intertwined, Chongyu almost thinks that as long as Yuan Wuxin bows his head at this time, they will be able to kiss together.

After a pause for a while, Chongyu didn't know what Yuan Wuxin wanted to continue doing, so he was about to raise his head and ask:

"Owner?"

As soon as Chongyu moved, he was instantly pressed down by Yuan Wuxin. At the same time, Yuan Wuxin pinched the mantra around Chongyu's shoulder in order to prevent Chongyu from moving:

"Don't move."

If it is said that the only part of the puppet body that can feel the perception, the most sensitive, is the spells on the joints of the body, and the shoulder blades, where it is hard to get a part of its own body, is the most sensitive part of Chongyu's puppet body——

Being pinched so hard by Yuan Wuxin, Chong Yu whimpered, and as soon as his body softened, he fell on Yuan Wuxin's body.

Yuan Wuxin didn't expect that Chongyu would fall directly on him, so he subconsciously caught Chongyu, intimately, with the puppet's delicate and smooth skin on his hands.

In the next second, even though he was in the cold spring, Yuan Wuxin's heart skipped a beat. He immediately pushed the puppet away, and a trace of sullenness flashed through his blood-red pupils:

"Bullshit!"

Then, Yuan Wuxin ignored the puppet in the cold spring, walked out of the cold spring with a cold face, and quickly disappeared behind the screen.

After Chongyu was pushed away by Yuan Wuxin, he staggered and stood up, and when Yuan Wuxin left, Chongyu was still standing there.

After a minute, Chongyu covered his face with his hands, in a daze:

"He...why...huh?"

That Mensao actually reacted to him just now.

For a while, Chongyu was in a very complicated mood.

He is just a puppet now...

This is unintentional, it really is a pervert.