The devil said I was always messed up and abandoned

Yu Yuan instinctively wanted to answer no, but he thought that such an answer might be too unfair to Takeshi Kaneshiro and others, so he said flatly: "Everyone has its own beauty, and everyone has different aesthetics..."

Speaking of this, no matter how comfortable and nervous Yu Yuan was, he realized that something was wrong. After all, Xiao Yang's face was less than five centimeters away from his face at this moment, and his foggy blue eyes were shining with a dangerous light at this moment.

Yu Yuan suddenly had the premonition that his mouth was about to turn into a molar stick.

"You are the prettiest!" Yu Yuan said with pity.

"Oh?" The corners of Mozun's lips finally raised slightly, but he didn't retreat.

"Really! Your face is good-looking, and that one is also big. Although their faces are not bad, they might be very small." Yu Yuan silently expressed his highest apology to the stars and their fans, "Your face is full of Perfect up and down without dead ends, you must be the best looking."

"I'm older?" Xiao Yang stepped back slightly, distanced himself from Yu Yuan, and asked casually.

Yu Yuan has already fallen into a state of vigilance, so naturally he doesn't want to step on the mine by mistake, "It's bigger than others."

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly again, like a beast waiting for its prey, "Have you seen someone else's?"

Yu Yuan's hair stood on end, but he didn't want to lie, "Yes."

"Did you just say you haven't seen it?" Xiao Yang's face approached again.

"That's because I didn't see my body when I was soaking in the soup." No, why is he almost turning into a molar stick again, Yu Yuan explained anxiously: "Our public toilet is the only place where everyone can go to urinate, it looks like this Yes." Yu Yuan gestured in the void with his finger, and began to hate himself for not being diligent in studying the Fa since this afternoon, so he couldn't take out a pen and paper, "In short, even though I don't want to look at it, I still catch a glimpse occasionally. "

"Don't want to watch?" Xiao Yang grasped the key point and reconfirmed.

"Who wants to see it?! It's not like I don't have it. Why do you look at other people's? Is it possible to draw pictures? If you see someone else's work, you must be careless." I don’t even want to see it.”

Xiao Yang said carefully, word by word, "No, you want to see mine."

Yu Yuan: "..."

Xiao Yang raised his lips slightly and emphasized, "You only want to see mine."

Yu Yuan: "..." What's wrong with Lord Mozun that you insist on promoting yourself to him?

Xiao Yang had a seductive smile on his handsome face, "Anyway, I also read yours, and you don't want to read mine? Hurry up and go back and read more."

It's obviously unreasonable, but I'm a little persuaded, what's going on?Yu Yuan, who was bewitched to take an extra look, finally let out a mysterious voice in the spring pool, "No, why should I watch more?!"

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Yu Yuan didn't understand, he used to soak in the hot spring generously, but Xiao Yang forced him to run away. The reason was that he kept inviting him to watch a certain behemoth inexplicably.

He couldn't do anything about passing out in the soup pool, he didn't know what happened to his body, it was extremely strong, even after soaking for a long time, he still didn't feel dizzy, even if it was just a little bit.

In the end, he had no choice but to say that he had enough soaking, and went to another spring beside the pool that he didn’t know what it was, and took the soap horns that Xiao Yang put on the side of the pool to scrub his whole body, washed his hair one by one, pretending to be busy, deep Afraid that Lord Mozun and others would come to him again and force him to watch birds.

Although the size and color of Mozun-sama's birds are indeed excellent, but a bird is a bird, can a flower be beautiful?It is enough to have seen it, he has no interest in bird watching.

I saw Lord Mozun rubbing another piece of soap locust in the bath, and after taking a bath, he has already come out of the pool. The caster will be scattered all over the place to be washed and tidied up. There were drops of water dripping down, and Yu Yuan walked towards him with a cloth towel on his lower body. Yu Yuan immediately entered a state of emergency, fearing that he would be forced to watch it again.

Xiao Yang just handed the pot of water to him, "It's been soaking for a long time, aren't you thirsty?"

Yu Yuan nodded awkwardly, "It seems to be thirsty."

"Drink." Xiao Yang was feeding Yu Yuan to drink water by the pool, his movements were natural, as if they had always been like this.

Yu Yuan was really thirsty, no matter how intimate the gesture was, he just gulped down a few sips of water like this.

"Come out." Xiao Yang stretched out his hand.

Although Yu Yuan thought why he still had to pull him, he could go up by himself, but it was not enough for others to be lazy, and someone pulled him to save him a little effort, so he still handed over his hand.

Xiao Yang wrapped Yu Yuan tightly with a cloth.

Yu Yuan found that the material was very good and absorbent, and he was quite satisfied.

"Wool and cotton are woven together. You hate that your body won't dry. It's easier to dry this way." Xiao Yang laughed.

Yu Yuan was shocked. After washing, he hated the water droplets rolling around on his body that hadn't been wiped dry. Could this little habit be the same as that of Yu Yuan before?

The point is that Master Mozun actually remembers such small details clearly, and it seems that he really loves Yu Yuan very much.

"Put on your clothes first." Xiao Yang said, handing the clothes to him in one hand, and another cloth towel in the other hand to help him wipe his hair.

Yu Yuan picked out the underpants from those clothes, and quickly put them on.

"Do you want to help you get dressed?" Xiao Yang asked again.

Yu Yuan in front of a stick of incense must have said yes shamelessly, but Yu Yuan, who has experienced the bird watching incident, is already a mature Yu Yuan who can dress himself.

"I can wear it myself." Yu Yuan replied.

Yu Yuan thought that the clothes were easy to take off, so it shouldn't be difficult to put them on, but Xiao Yang was standing next to him, and for no reason, he knotted his fingers more exaggeratedly than the clothesline, and trembled slightly in the end.

"Can you stop making trouble when you need it?" Yu Yuan whispered to his apparently useless fingers.

Xiao Yang laughed softly, "I'll help you."

Master Mozun was naked from the upper body, his strong chest was too close to him, exuding a sexy atmosphere, Yu Yuan's heart beat extremely irregularly.

Yu Yuan's heartbeat had never beat so fast before, except for intense exercise in physical education class. He couldn't help but want to blame Xiao Yang. The physical fitness he helped him reshape was also too poor, and he often had irregular heartbeats, no different from having a heart attack.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Yang's brows and eyes earnestly tying the clothesline for him, the inner corners of his eyes were deeply folded, and the water blue eyes were serious and focused, without any impurities. What a bad move.

...What is this sudden sense of pity?Yu Yuan thought about his weird mood, and squeezed his thigh hard, trying to wake himself up.

Seeing Yu Yuan's actions, Xiao Yang quietly smiled at the silly master, thinking that his trap has already been set, how can he not fall into it by pinching his thigh.

He took Yu Yuan's hand calmly, "Get dressed, go into the room, I will dry your hair for you."

Yu Yuan followed, and couldn't help admiring in his heart, Mr. Mozun is really a good man when he is normal, he is considerate and delicate, and can read his mind. If the career risk is not too high, he still misses his parents very much in his heart, and he is willing to put himself Pack it up and send it to Mozun, and no returns are allowed.

When Qian Yuyuan came back, he didn't return it.

It is really a useful tool man, and it looks so good-looking. Although it will be broken from time to time, the flaws are not hidden. After a day, Yu Yuan still likes the demon king.

Especially when he was sitting on the bed and letting Mozun directly dry his hair with his hands, this complex love reached its climax.

Mozun's hands feel easier to use than Dyson's, with their own heat. With such long and troublesome hair, it feels like it can be blown dry, and his whole body is warmed to a little drowsy.

"Sleeping here together at night?" Xiao Yang took the opportunity to ask.

"Okay." Yu Yuan was about to fall asleep, and he couldn't figure out what the other party was asking.

"You said it." Xiao Yang repeated for confirmation.

"En." Yu Yuankuang nodded, actually dozing off.

Xiao Yang knew this person very well, "Please let me sleep with you."

"Please." Yu Yuan replied insanely.

After his hair was dried and combed, Yu Yuan came to his senses and wondered if he promised something serious just now?

But he couldn't think of anything, so he simply gave up.Heartlessly asked Xiao Yang for painting tools, and while the man was getting dressed and drying his hair, he drew salty crispy chicken in detail on the small table in the room. He drew all his favorite ingredients on it, and every item All carefully explained, chicken, dried tofu, rice blood, chicken cartilage, squid, sweet and spicy...even the basil.

After the painting was finished, Yu Yuan unceremoniously left all the painting tools to Lord Mozun to clean up, "Can I have this for supper in the future?"

Xiao Yang looked at it and found that it was not too difficult, "Yes, I will help you do it in a few days."

"Don't you want to do it now?" Yu Yuan drew until he felt a little greedy.

"We need to collect ingredients." Xiao Yang explained, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

Yu Yuan nodded and had no opinion.

Xiao Yang originally wanted to serve Yu Yuan to wash up, but Yu Yuan is a modern person after all, and he felt that it was unreasonable to ask others to help him even brush his teeth and wash his face, so he did it himself, and let Xiao Yang take care of the aftermath and go to bed and lie down quickly.

When Xiao Yang also touched the bed, Yu Yuan exploded.

Although the bed is very big, Yu Yuan never thought of sleeping with others, even if he is at home, he still sleeps in a queen-size bed by himself.

Yu Yuan questioned, "Why did you come up? Did I say I wanted to sleep with you?"

Xiao Yang calmly said, "Yes."

With a snap of Xiao Yang's fingers, the light that had been extinguished just now came back on again.

Yu Yuan wondered how it was possible, but saw Xiao Yang take out a jade ball, touched it with his hand, and the image slowly flowed on it.

There were two men inside, in a close relationship, one was drying and combing the other's hair, and the one being combed nodded wildly, looking like he was having fun fishing.

Yu Yuan quickly understood that this was a monitor replay from the cultivation world. He watched the conversation between the two people from beginning to end, his face turning blue and then turning pale, thinking deeply that he shouldn't be dozing off indiscriminately.

"I just wanted to sleep." Yu Yuan argued for himself.

Xiao Yang chuckled lightly: "It's too late."

"I, I'm going to the study." He remembered that the study also had a bed, and he tried to climb over Xiao Yang and get out of the bed with his hands and feet.

Xiao Yang smiled, "If you leave this bed, there will be no crispy salted chicken to eat."

Yu Yuan refused to accept, "...Who will you threaten me with crispy salted chicken?"

Master Mozun looked at him with a half-smile.

All right.He, Yu Yuan, is indeed a person who can threaten with crispy salted chicken.Yu Yuan silently fell down again, lay back on his back, and said very pitifully: "I don't seem to have slept with anyone."

"I know." Xiao Yang smiled and said silently in his heart that you only slept with tigers before.

"I can't sleep." Yu Yuan muttered.

Xiao Yang turned off the lights.

"I'm so pitiful." Yu Yuan continued the policy of mourning soldiers.

Xiao Yang didn't reply.

"I've only been here for the first day, don't I deserve to have my own bed?" Yu Yuan continued to sell miserably.

Xiao Yang finally said, "A thousand more words from you will not affect the fact that we are going to share the same bed."

Yu Yuan has nowhere to vent his grievances, he doesn't mind making all kinds of pitiful expressions, roughly performing QAQ, (﹏), (﹏), (T_T)...in turn.

Xiao Yang's eyes with excellent night vision could see clearly, with a smile on his lips.

Just now, Yu Yuan, who was saying that he would never be able to sleep, after doing all those expressions, maybe because he put a lot of effort into winking his eyes, his eyes became too heavy to open when he was free.

"Didn't you say you couldn't sleep?" Xiao Yang chuckled, put down the bed curtain, and showed his original shape.

Yu Yuan, who was in a deep sleep, subconsciously approached the warm, fluffy large animal, hugged a big ball of fur, and buried it on the white tiger, sleeping sweetly and soundly.

It never happened that if you are not used to sleeping with others, you will definitely not sleep well.

He had a dream.In his dream, he had a majestic white tiger, which was the one he had been dreaming about all along. He kept pawing the white tiger happily, and was afraid that he would turn the white tiger into a bald tiger, but he couldn't stop at all.

In this way, Xiao Yang was unconsciously brushed by his master all night while sleeping.He no longer needs sleep now, sleep is optional.Being masturbated by the young man is really comfortable, but too comfortable, he wanted to hold down Yu Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, several times in the middle, and wanted to lay hands on the young man.But he didn't take action after all.

He has to wait for his master to fall in love with him, and only then will he truly indulge himself and have fun.He has already waited for hundreds of years, and he can still wait.

The last thing Yu Yuan dreamed of was that the white tiger was shoved until it lost a pile of hair, and it fled away. He anxiously said not to go, and pulled his hands tightly, and grabbed the soft white hair.

Then, he opened his eyes and found that there were indeed some white animal hairs on his hands.

Yu Yuan stared at those hairs dumbfounded.

He had already turned into a human body, and secretly cleaned the animal fur on the bed. Xiao Yang pretended to be confused and opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Yu Yuan looked at the animal hair in his hand, lost his mind, and naturally asked the white tiger for help without thinking too much, "Can you, in the cultivation world, manifest dreams? I dreamed of masturbating a white tiger. I am afraid that the white tiger will be bald. If it’s about to slip away, I’m going to grab it anxiously, you see, I really caught my hands full of hairs.”

Xiao Yang lowered his face: "I'm here to sleep with you, did you secretly communicate with Baihu in your dream?"

Yu Yuan did not expect things to develop in this direction, "No, how can I control Meng?"

"Think about it every day, dream about it at night, you hug me and think about others." Xiao Yang squinted his eyes and said three words with a smile: "Bo Xinglang."

Yu Yuan felt that he was not, but had no way to refute: "..."

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White Tiger Benhu: ...the heartbroken man

Taro ball: I am not I am not not my QQ

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Rest tomorrow, no update, update on Monday