Set fire in your heart

Pei Wuyin is a taciturn person, maybe the taciturnity is just because he wears a shackle, but his behavior can't be called a human being.his back...

Pei Wuyin is a taciturn person, maybe the taciturnity is just because he wears a shackle, but his behavior can't be called a human being.

His back is hunched, his shoulders are protruding and bony, and his hair looks like it has never been trimmed and has been dragged to the ground, covering his eyebrows and eyes.Nails and teeth are also sharp and sharp, completely different from humans.

Just like a monster.

In addition, Yu Miao also discovered his special situation——

Any wound always heals quickly.

The bleeding wound just brought here was almost healed the next day. From the smell of the medicine on his body, Yu Miao guessed that he had tried too many medicines?He became a medicine man, with a blood buff.

Of course, this is just his guess, and it doesn't prevent him from liking this dog.

It is the season of blooming flowers, the warm sunshine in the afternoon shines on the courtyard, and butterflies linger among the flowers.

Yu Miao was lying in front of the corridor with her hands behind her back without any posture, her long hair poured down, and the brilliance scattered on it.

The long hair was picked up by both hands, and behind Yu Miao, the slave boy who often put on clothes sat up on his knees, lowered his eyes and focused on the task in hand - combing his hair.

He never thought that a monster like Pei Wuyin would have the skill of combing his hair, but that's fine, he didn't like too many people serving him, and those palace people were terrified of Pei Wuyin, and they were trembling. Let the "culprit" do it.

The warmth of the sun makes one want to sleep.

Yu Miao yawned, and her dark eyes were misted instantly.After this injury, he has been staying in the East Palace. One of the entertainment activities, flower viewing, is too elegant, and he still can't do it. It's the wild cranes in the garden. The old-fashioned life makes him want to pick up the guitar and write a song.

The tone should be sad and tear-jerking.

Having nothing to do for a day made him feel irritable, how can you let him catch up with time travel?Both his body and mind have been corrupted by tobacco and the Internet. It is simply boring for him to travel to this fictional dynasty except to give him a noble status as a father who does not love his mother or loves him.

What should he do with this status?

Palace intrigue?Enthroned as emperor?

Yu Miao folded her wide crimson sleeves, caressing the gold-embroidered four-clawed python on it in boredom, the child's transparent eyes were full of inexplicable laziness.

Think about it carefully, you said that you have already become this identity through time travel, isn't it not good not to give it a try?

Beat a fight, bike change bike!

Yu Miao kept silent, thinking about the feasibility, and the man behind him put down his hand.

Yu Miao's hair has been carefully tied up and tied behind her head with a cloth belt a few times. The already cute young child is a little more energetic and capable.

After finishing the work for Yu Miaoshu, Pei Wuyin silently waited on the ground like a dog.

The weak figure of the boy was right in front of his eyes.

It seems that the tip of his nose is also the refreshing fragrance of his body.

The overly long hair covered Pei Wuyin's eyes, and there was an iron hollow under the head, which occupied more than half of the face, so he couldn't really see Pei Wuyin's whole face.

After thinking about court plots for a long time, but unable to think of any earth-shattering conspiracy, Yu Miao gave up and returned to boredom.

After thinking about it, I should have some fun by myself, and play tricks on people to cheer up my life, so——

"so annoying…"

"I feel terrible…"

The boy turned over and faced the person behind him again, groaning without illness.

"Ayin, I'm so uncomfortable~ woo woo..." Yu Miao said aggrievedly with a false cry, her frowning looked pitiful.

Sure enough, Yu Miao saw the slave's strange body and immediately leaned forward worriedly, stretched out his hands, but moved forward and backward stiffly.Trembling all over, panic flickered under the hair, worrying that Yu Miao was about to be killed.

He hastened to increase the heat.

"Ayin, Ayin...I feel so uncomfortable..."

The frown became tighter, and I opened and closed my lips to say a few words, I feel so uncomfortable.

A sob overflowed from the slave's throat, and then the sob became more and more short of breath, and his body trembled more and more.Like a patient with epilepsy.

The same hand quickly stretched forward and was about to touch him——

But still in a stalemate halfway.

Yu Miao secretly laughed in her heart, the fun thing was about to succeed.

Facing Pei Wuyin, he was facing away from the light.

In the silence, he stretched out his arms to the slave, held his head high above, and made a gesture of asking for a hug.

The sweet voice demanded:

"Brother Ayin, hug me, I won't feel bad."

The trembling hand finally touched the child's soft waist, the slave's back was bent, and his head hit the ground heavily, as humble as dust.

"Ayin, my dear Ayin, will you help me forever?"

Pei Wuyin whimpered violently for a moment, moved his head off the ground and approached Yu Miao's toes, and licked it flatteringly.

yes.

In the past, Yu Miao thought that the queen sent this slave here as an eyeliner?Now Yu Miao found out that maybe Gongsun Yu underestimated his five-year-old son and really sent him a loyal dog.

Only his dog.

"Good Ayin, my good Ayin." The affectionate call was like poison wrapped in honey.

"Let me see you..."

Yu Miao smiled and stretched out her hand to lift Pei Wuyin's head, brushing away the long hair in front of Pei Wuyin's forehead, and seeing the loyal smile of extreme admiration and greed for him in the exposed eyebrows and eyes became more abundant.

The pitch-black iron shackle covered most of the boy's face, leaving only a look back at him with scarlet bloodshot eyes from lack of sleep.

Paranoid, sticky loyal admiration.

A good dog indeed.

Pei Wuyin should be five or six years older than him, and he didn't know how to get out and say that he would be loyal to him for the rest of his life. The newcomer Yu Miao couldn't deny that he became more and more interested in this slave that belonged to him.

Yu Miao's hand stretched down from the boy's neck into the loose and thin clothes, and the coldness ran across the boy's skin, giving people a slight itchy feeling, while the other's body was also relaxed in the lingering breath of the two of them.

Pei Wuyin's breathing became uncontrollably heavy, her body glowed with an intoxicating red, spreading all over her body like rouge.The tails of the eyes are charming, shining and looking at him obsessively, his figure exists in the eyes, and the shackles make him only whimper like a cat.

But Yu Miao stopped abruptly again, with a smile on her face that she couldn't hide.He withdrew his hand and yawned.

"Ayin, I'm sleepy..."

Yu Miao closed her eyes and fell to Pei Wuyin.Leaning her head on the other's warm chest, Yu Miao moved a little further down, and landed on Pei Wuyin's kneeling lap.

Into the nostrils is Pei Wuyin's vaguely scented medicine, which makes him very peaceful. At this moment, he really wants to sleep peacefully.

And Pei Wuyin's body was stiff.

Half of his face was covered by a flail mask, and his eyes were still drooping under the hair, as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the breeze brings fragrance and lingering leaves.

Yu Miao's breathing gradually slowed down.

Pei Wuyin's stiff back became more and more stooped, because of his bony but tall body, at this moment it looked like he was completely encircling Yu Miao.

Like a real beast protecting its food, Pei Wuyin sniffed with the tip of his nose, and finally leaned down, with his back raised high, and brought half of his face close to Yu Miao's neck.

Feeling the rich fragrance seeping into his nose, Pei Wuyin was irresistibly more addicted.Like a beast, he rubbed the boy's forehead intimately over and over again.

The spasm-like sound from the throat is especially clear in the quiet place.

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