The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

"Cough cough..."

Seeing this, Luo Qi quickly turned around and said to the other people present: "What... Let's clear the place for the boss, and leave space for him and Master Jiu... Ouch..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Xiuzhu slapped him on the back of the head, "What are you talking about?"

Although it is true that he is greedy for his master's body, but in public, is he shameless?

He glared at Luo Qi with some embarrassment: "If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you to death!"

Luo Qi: "..."

He was wrong. It turned out that no matter how powerful the force was, he would still be shy.

The tall man on the side had a rare moment of cleverness, he pushed him away, and said flatteringly: "Then boss, you and Master Jiu will go back first?"

What to do when you go back, all the people present are adults, and they understand everything.

Fu Xiuzhu opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his expression changed again.

The man's hand unknowingly grabbed his chest...

At this point, he couldn't care less about the two fools in front of him any more, he clapped the mark of death on the back of his hand, and the dark portal appeared, and he stepped in without even having time to say hello.

After they disappeared, Gao Nan and Luo Qi looked at each other and smiled.

After all, don't you want to go to work quickly?

Afterwards, they randomly inspected the scene, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, they opened the portal with the remaining three gods of death and left.

Almost the second after they teleported away, there was a sudden squirm in the void, and the next moment, a figure in a black robe walked out of it.

He went all the way from the place where the ghost blew himself up to the place where the ghost exploded, sniffing lightly with his nose: "This is...?"

"Whoa whoa—!"

At this time, a grimace suddenly popped out from the ground, and it flew up to the person and yelled like it had been wronged by the sky.

Complain.

The visitor's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light: "Ninth Master? Old Ninth?"

He suddenly sneered twice: "A mere evil spirit can make you hurt like this. It seems that you haven't made much progress in these years."

The grimace woo-wah-wah again.

He stretched out his hand, and the grimace jumped into his palm, and rubbed it affectionately.

"Since he ruined my toy, I'll stay and play with him."

"boom--!"

Fu Xiuzhu fell into the living room through the portal with Xi Huaizhen on his back.

The reason why he fell was not that he was not physically strong enough, but that the man behind him made him feel sore and numb.

The man's body temperature was extremely hot at this time, even though there was a layer of clothing between the two of them, he still had a faint feeling of being burned.

But fortunately, he had returned home now, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the green light that bound the two together.

He originally wanted to remove the green light and help him back into the room, but as soon as the restraints were removed, the hot man immediately entangled him tightly like an octopus.

At the same time, with a sound of "tearing", the black robe he hadn't had time to change was torn off by the man from the skirt.

The white and round shoulders and graceful lines, and the extremely sexy collarbone are suddenly exposed to the air, as if a wolf that has been hungry for a long time sees delicious food. Eyes filled.

But strangely, all his movements stopped, and he even pushed the "delicious" away in front of him at once.

Without the shackles of the man, Fu Xiuzhu turned his head quickly, only to see the man hunched over, staggering towards the bedroom.

That back view actually reveals a bit of embarrassment of running away.

"Teacher Xi?"

Fu Xiuzhu got up quickly, and stood against the door the moment the man closed it, "Mr. Xi, what are you doing with the door closed?"

Xi Huaizhen's eyes were faintly bloodshot, and his usually deep and pleasant voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear the original sound, "Let go."

For the first time, Fu Xiuzhu didn't listen to his words, and shook his head vigorously: "Don't let go, you have been poisoned by desire, and you need to detoxify immediately."

Xi Huaizhen's face was flushed, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he gritted his teeth: "It's none of your business!"

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu was stunned, and his eyes quickly turned red: "Why is it none of my business? You are my master, and you gave me even my life. How can I stand by and watch when you have something to do now?"

Because Xi Huaizhen lost his touch, the imprint on his heart lit up again, and his blushing face suddenly turned pale. Under the multiple torments, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, and he almost couldn't stand still.

He stared at him suddenly, his eyes were a little fierce and scary: "Stupid! Do you know what lust is?"

"Of course I know!" Fu Xiuzhu looked back at him with red eyes, "I just want you to vent it, I'm not afraid!"

"You... oh..." Xi Huaizhen's body shook slightly due to the increasingly unbearable pain in his heart and the raging evil fire in his body.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Xiuzhu quickly squeezed in to support him, and hurriedly said: "Master, how are you?"

Xi Huaizhen really wanted to push him away, but his physical condition was too bad at this time, the strength to push him was limp, and said coldly, "I'm not your master, you've got the wrong person!"

"No! I won't admit my mistake!" Fu Xiuzhu held back tears for a while, and finally couldn't help it after hearing his words, "Didn't I say it? Even if I will admit that anyone in this world is wrong People, I will not mistake you, master..."

Xi Huaizhen couldn't bear to look at his crying eyes, "Why are you so sure? What if? What if you really recognize the wrong person..."

"No case!"

Fu Xiuzhu interrupted him angrily, then grabbed his hand and put it on his heart, and asked him choked with sobs, "Did you feel it?"

The heartbeat under the palm was strong and powerful, Xi Huaizhen was startled: "What?"

Fu Xiuzhu looked at him with teary eyes, "Heartbeat, the heartbeat here tells me that you are my master, the only master."

Xi Huaizhen was completely stunned.

It was the first time for the young man in front of him to speak to him with such a serious yet fragile expression.

"Pounding... Pounding..."

At this moment, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

Suddenly, there was a burst of green bamboo fragrance, and immediately after, his lips softened.

Fu Xiuzhu leaned against him, blinked his thick and slender eyelashes, and looked at him with his dark eyes.

Xi Huaizhen froze, lowered her eyes, and saw her complete self in the other's dark pupils.

Only myself.

In the eyes of the young man, there was only him.

His Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and the evil fire in his body was completely ignited at this moment.

He grabbed him and threw him onto the bed.

Approaching step by step.

He said word for word: "You will regret it."

Fu Xiuzhu, who was suddenly thrown onto the bed, was a little dazed, but subconsciously replied: "I can't!"

Definitely.

The next second, the man pressed up.