[Journey to the West] Wearing the tight hoop of the Great Sage

◎"Don't guess, the two of them have been wrong for a long time."◎

Jin Wushu felt his heart was about to jump out.

Sun Wukong lay on his lap, just looked at him like that, and slowly swallowed the crushed grapes.Jin Wushu saw Dasheng Yin swallowing and rolling his Adam's apple and the tip of his tongue licking his lips...

There was a buzz in his mind, and countless small fireworks exploded.

All he can think about now is the feeling of the Great Sage's tongue stirring in his mouth, the touch makes his heart skip a beat, as if he has been in the rain for a long time, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Jin Wushu lowered his head in a daze, his eyes wandered, never daring to meet Sun Wukong's eyes.

Sun Wukong looked at him for a long while, then moved the hand on the back of his head, then pressed him lightly, and asked softly against his lips, "Little tight hoop, what are you thinking?"

"Missing you... no, no, I... didn't think about anything."

Monkey King smiled: "But I thought about it."

Jin Wushu's heart was beating wildly: "Great Sage... what are you thinking?"

Monkey King said leisurely: "I still want to eat..."

He paused and spit out two words: "Grapes."

Jin Wushu: "..." What!what!

Now he is ashamed to death when he hears and sees grapes.

Jin Wushu felt a burst of warmth in his nostrils, and almost had a nosebleed.

Still want to eat, how to eat?

The Great Sage really wants his life.

Jin Wushu's heart was like a stormy sea and a stormy sea, but he pretended to be calm and calm, and said lightly: "Ah?"

Sun Wukong raised his hand and hooked his chin: "Don't pretend to be stupid, will you give me?"

...can't escape.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the deep voice of the Great Sage made him softer and softer.

I screamed in my heart, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Let alone grapes, I will give you my life.

Sun Wukong seemed to have heard the cry from the bottom of Xiao Jinghou's heart, he chuckled, and hooked another bunch of grapes with his fingers, only to see that the bunch of grapes was plump, big and round, Jin Wushu's heart was beating wildly.

He watched the Great Sage grab a grape, thinking that it would be fed into his mouth...

In the end, I heard the great sage say: "It's not indecent to come and go, little tight band, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he put the grape in his mouth and waited for Jin Wushu to move.

Jin Wushu: Help...

How can the Great Sage be so good!He is going to die.

Under Sun Wukong's "provoking" eyes, Jin Wushu bent down slowly, and just as he was about to touch Monkey King's lips, he suddenly felt ashamed and said with a flushed face, "Great Sage...I have a backache."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Hearing this, he squeezed his waist: "Where does it hurt?"

Jin Wushu: "..."

It's over, my hands are soft, my feet are soft, my waist is soft.

"Farewell...it's so itchy..."

Sun Wukong let go of his hands and sat up, holding the person in his arms with his long arms, turning over and pressing Jin Wushu under him.

The eyes of the two met, and the tips of their noses touched lightly. Jin Wushu heard the great sage with a grape in his mouth and asked, "Does this hurt?"

The last string in Jin Wushu's mind snapped and broke.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

He lay flat.

Sun Wukong didn't really press him down, but propped up half of his body with his arms, and the knee of one leg was pressed between his legs...

Jin Wushu suddenly had a surge of energy and blood.

This posture... If he and Dasheng Jiangjiang Niaoyong continue to develop, it seems difficult to guarantee that his waist will not hurt again.

Seeing that Xiao Jinghou didn't speak and refused to eat the grape in his mouth, Monkey King chuckled and had to feed it to him himself.

Jin Wushu couldn't help raising his head, and was "forced" to eat seven or eight grapes in this way, until his belly was bulging and his face was flushed, and then he said in a soft voice: "Great Sage... I, I'm full!" , can’t eat any more.”

If he ate any more, he would really die on the spot!

Sun Wukong stopped, his golden eyes flashed, and he buried his head in Jin Wushu's shoulder: "But I only got one."

Jin Wushu was taken aback.

Where can he stand as "coquettish" like Da Shengtong, and he has been softened for a long time, and accidentally spoke his heart: "Woohoo, Dasheng, I'm sorry I guilty ..."

Sun Wukong buried his face on the side of his neck, couldn't help laughing, then raised his head to feed him another one, and said solemnly: "Be good, if you are guilty, you will be redeemed."

Jin Wushu: "Um..."

***

Tang Sanzang and the others waited for a day and a night by the Heishui River, and finally saw a golden light piercing the sky, and Monkey King suddenly landed in front of them.

Ao Lie stepped forward immediately: "Brother, you are finally back."

Sun Wukong glanced at the Heishui River, and there was no longer the breath of the dragon in it, he said: "Solved?"

Ao Lie nodded: "Solved, thank you senior brother."

He has already asked Mo Ang to bring the half-lifed dragon back to the West Sea, and sent a message to his father, King Ao Run, that from now on, he, Ao Lie, has nothing to do with the West Sea, and whoever dares to come out and provoke the little monk , he will never forgive.

Although Ao Lie was arrogant and refused to obey his father, he still couldn't help feeling guilty after saying that. If he hadn't relied on Sun Wukong to back him up, with his current strength...he couldn't even beat his elder brother Mo Ang.

Sun Wukong patted him on the shoulder when he heard the words, but said nothing.

At this time, the Heishui River made waves, and it was the old river god who came up to the bank. He knelt down in front of Monkey King: "The little god is deeply grateful for the great kindness of the great sage, and I don't know how to repay it."

Monkey King: "You don't need to repay, just send my master across the river."

Tang Sanzang thought that Wukong was still angry with him, but when he saw him call Master, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

The God of the River raised his wide sleeves, and the Heishui River was instantly separated from the middle, revealing a smooth road. He turned around and said, "Master Xuanzang, please cross the river."

Ao Lie turned into a white horse, carried Tang Sanzang on his back and walked to the opposite bank.

Seeing Sun Wukong following behind, Tang Sanzang turned his head and asked, "Wukong, why didn't you see the little tight hoop?"

Sun Wukong looked at him with restrained expression: "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Sanzang hurriedly turned his head back: "No, nothing."

Zhu Bajie waited all night and was already curious about Monkey King's whereabouts. He ran over and asked, "Brother, where did you go in a hurry yesterday?"

He was on Sun Wukong's left side, and there was an occasional breeze blowing from the right side, Zhu Bajie sniffed: "Brother, you seem to have a little tight grape smell on your body."

He still remembers the sweetness of those grapes, and he still wants to find a chance to ask for some more with Xiao Jinghou.

Seeing his elder brother glance at him: "Idiot, you have a bad nose."

Zhu Bajie patted his chest: "That is."

Immediately, he didn't know what to think of, he was taken aback, his elder brother...something was wrong.

He was really curious in his heart, and knew that he would not be able to ask Sun Wukong, so he said to Jin Wushu in Zifu, "Xiao Jinghou, what is your cat doing in Zifu? Why didn't you come out?"

When Jin Wushu heard his ears turn red, he buried his face in his arms and said in a low voice, "I... have no energy outside, I don't want to go out."

Zhu Bajie heard that his voice was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

He looked at Sun Wukong's expression: "Did senior brother bully you? Did he steal your grapes?"

Jin Wushu: "..."

Where is stealing.

Under Sun Wukong's cold eyes, Zhu Bajie said without confidence: "Don't be afraid, little tight-knuckle, tell me that Senior Brother Bajie will make the decision for you."

Sun Wukong looked cold: "Whose master do you want to be?"

Zhu Bajie's heart broke, and he was about to beg for mercy, when he heard what Xiao Jinghou had to say——

Jin Wushu didn't want Zhu Bajie to be misunderstood, and he didn't want others to say that the Great Sage was not good at all, so he quickly explained: "Senior Brother Bajie, don't make random guesses, the Great Sage didn't bully me, and he didn't steal my grapes. St. He is still feeding me." The more he spoke, the lower his voice.

Zhu Bajie: "...Oh."

"Hey, then you..."

Jin Wushu didn't want to talk anymore, so he interrupted him quickly: "Ask about suicide again, Senior Brother Bajie."

Pig Bajie: "..."

I haven't asked yet.

Seeing that he couldn't come out, Zhu Bajie sighed, but in the blink of an eye, his senior brother entered the Zifu again.

He pulled Sha Wujing over and said, "Do you think the big brother is angry with the little tight hoop because of that?"

Sha Wujing didn't understand, so he asked, "What is it?"

Zhu Bajie pouted at Tang Sanzang in front: "Just touch your head..."

Sha Wujing understood: "No."

"Elder brother, how could he be willing to be angry with Xiao Jinghou?"

Zhu Bajie: "But I think something is wrong with them."

Sha Wujing: "Don't guess the second senior brother, they have been wrong for a long time."

"..."

Sun Wukong went in and saw his little tight hoop squatting on the ground drawing circles, he hugged him into his arms and said in a calm voice, "Ask about suicide again?"

Jin Wushu dropped the grape stalk in his hand: "...No."

Monkey King did not speak, waiting to hear his explanation.

Jin Wushu was a little messy, how should he explain the stalk of 'Ask suicide again'?

He couldn't think of a better way to say it, and was eager to change the subject. He pointed to his mouth and said, "Look, my sage, my mouth is swollen."

After he finished speaking, he saw Sun Wukong's eyes darken, and Jin Wushu wished he could slap himself.

Seeing Sun Wukong's Adam's apple move slightly, he stretched out his fingers to press his lips lightly, and said, "It's good."

Jin Wushu: "Huh?"

Sun Wukong: "Very soft."

Jin Wushu: "..."

OK.

The author says:

well……

It's too hard on the road to learn the scriptures, let's talk about love to relieve the fire.

This chapter is only about love, not career~

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