Married to the Demon King

After Yu Jiuji shouted at Munch, his expression changed ever-changing with intense psychological activities, and finally he became Xiong Ji.

He was sweating coldly: "Well, it's not me, it's really not me..."

awkward.

No outsider has ever come to this house, and only Yu Jiu has lived in the guest room. Could it be some snail sister who let him in?

Don't tarnish Sister Snail's virginity! Y. X. d. j.

Little Treasure belatedly knew that he had caused trouble, with tears in his mouth, he couldn't help crying, and Yu Jiu rushed over as if he had been saved: "What's wrong, what's wrong, did it hit you? Where did you hurt? Ah, why did you turn under the bed—"

"..." Xiaobao cried even harder.

Lin Cong'an was lost in thought.

Yu Jiu gets nervous when he sees him thinking.

He ignored Lin Cong'an with the mentality of procrastinating for a while, and quickly closed the box and stuffed it back under the bed, pretending nothing happened.

After being coaxed for a while, Xiaobao gradually turned from crying to sobbing when he saw no one scolding him.

Yu Jiu thought tiredly, ancestor, can you cry a little longer...

However, dawdling any longer is just an effort to coax a child.Facing Lin Cong'an's gaze, Yu Jiu felt as if his whole back was on fire. As soon as he carried Xiao Bao back to the bed, he heard him say in detail: "Brother Xiao Yu...can you sleep with me?" ah?"

"!" Sight!Sight is like a laser!Back is about to explode!

Yu Jiu straightened up, full of desire to survive, and said sternly: "You have grown up! It's time to sleep alone!"

Lin Cong'an walked behind Yu Jiu step by step, bent down, and picked up the globe on the ground.

Yu Jiu was stiff, and when he put the globe back to its original position, he walked to the door step by step, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"...Little Treasure." Yu Jiu's face was full of cold sweat: "Stop crying, and stop exploring in the room. Be good, tomorrow... your mother will come to save you."

The two went back to the room and closed the door.

Lin Cong'an said first, "If you like..."

"I don't like it!!!" Yu Jiu shouted in a broken voice: "I really don't! It's all a misunderstanding! Listen to my explanation!"

Lin Cong'an spent all his free time, and didn't follow up on the traditional phrase "I don't listen, I don't listen."

Yu Jiu closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and finally said bravely: "I thought at that time that you liked..."

Lin Cong'an also remembered.

This box is familiar to him, and he almost opened the courier Yu Jiu bought.

"Why do you think I like it?" Lin Cong'an frowned, mainly because of his image in Yu Jiu's heart: "You think I have a special hobby, and you bought this to match me?"

Yu Jiu whispered: "Even if you really have, I like you too. That's what I thought at the time."

Lin Cong'an was stunned.

"...You lied to me and said that you have pain addiction. I ran to search for a long time when my brain was in a twitch. Many people said that such a person would have the tendency of addiction | sadism. I'm afraid you really need something, I'm sorry to tell you, I just bought a set of this specially, and I want to learn it."

Lin Cong'an's heart was numb, and he didn't know how to speak.

"These preferences cannot determine whether a person is good or bad. Just like your illness, it cannot determine whether you are worthy of being loved." Yu Jiu said in a low voice: "People are different from each other. Because of liking, try to change for each other. , is love, isn’t it?”

It was a quiet night, only the sound of the air conditioner.

But Lin Cong'an heard a huge explosion in his heart.

It was like an atomic bomb dropped into the crater, directly blowing up his ruined inner world to pieces.

His hands began to tremble unconsciously from the fingertips, very much like when he had an illness before, Yu Jiu waited for a while, then looked up and was terrified: "Cong'an?!"

Lin Cong'an took a deep breath, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat very quickly, Yu Jiu helped him to lie on the bed, seeing Lin Cong'an covering his stomach, his face was bloodless.

"What's wrong?! Me, me!" Yu Jiu's eyes were red with anxiety, and he squatted down and held Lin Cong'an's face: "What's the matter? Is it a stomachache? Send you to the hospital or call a doctor you know?"

Lin Cong'an shook his head slowly.

Yu Jiu had never seen Mr. Lin like this before. After a short reaction, he rushed out to find the medicine box.

Mr. Lin looks like he is in severe pain, no matter what, get him some painkillers first.The moment he took out the medicine box, a thunder flashed in Yu Jiu's mind.

painkiller!

Mr. Lin actually wants to take painkillers!

What the hell is going on!Could this sickness be more tormenting?

Without hesitating for a long time, Yu Jiu still poured a cup of hot water, took out two ibuprofen and quickly returned to the room.

Lin Cong'an didn't ask anything, maybe he didn't have the strength to ask, so he took the medicine by Yu Jiu's hand.

He is shaking.

Yu Jiu climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, wrapped Lin Cong'an close to his body, and reached for his mobile phone with the other hand.

"It will be fine in a while... Is there a doctor in your address book? What's his name?"

"My lord... don't be afraid." Lin Cong'an was a little confused, but he could feel the fear and worry coming from the warm body against him.

He repeated: "Don't be afraid...you'll be fine in a while."

Yu Jiu called Dr. Wang, who was woken up in the middle of the night, but still said nicely that he would come right away.Time passed by, perhaps because of the effect of the medicine, Lin Cong'an's breathing gradually became more stable.

Yu Jiu bowed his head: "Is it better?"

Lin Cong'an was in a daze for a while before saying, "Yes."

Lin Cong'an didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment.

As a child, he was kept in a glass enclosure.

It's like a beautiful and delicate little dessert, served on the table.In order to let the guests see its beautiful appearance, the cover covering it is delicate and transparent.At the same time, it can also isolate the floating ash in the air and prevent those dirt from polluting the small desserts.

This beautiful glass cover protects him from harm, and also blocks his hand that wants to touch the world.

He can't smell the fragrance of green grass, can't touch the temperature of the sun, everything is covered with a layer of veil.

It has been like this for many years.

Someone told him that the hood has been removed, you are free a long time ago, you can ride the wind, break the waves, go to any corner of the world to experience anyone's life.

But he was at a loss, knowing that the cover was still in his heart.

This is an unsolvable curse, the source of inferiority complex, and the deepest reason why he cannot communicate with others as a normal person.

Even he himself couldn't understand why he was still at the top of the pyramid even today.

It turned out to be because of a glass cover.

But just now, on this ordinary night, someone lifted the hood and said sweetly: "I have fallen in love with you. No matter you are too sweet or too sour, I will try my best to change my taste and change my taste." I have to like you more."

Yu Jiu must not know what kind of tender love words he said.

The turbulent feeling hit him like a flood breaking a bank, and the pain from previous injuries suddenly reappeared one by one, making him lose his composure.

After a long time, the tide finally calmed down. Lin Congan opened his eyes and heard Yu Jiu asking softly in his ear, are you feeling better?

How could it be bad?

He smelled the grass and touched the sun.

……

Dr. Wang rushed to their home at one o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Yu Jiu had already changed Lin Cong'an's clothes, and led the doctor to approach him lightly: "Doctor, please be quiet, he is asleep."

Doctor Wang ran wildly in his heart: "..."

You called me in the middle of the night to see Mr. Lin to sleep? !

It wasn't until Yu Jiu described Lin Cong'an's symptoms that Dr. Wang became serious: "I have to wait until tomorrow, and let him come to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

"Can ibuprofen be eaten?" Yu Jiu asked worriedly, "I thought he was in too much pain just now, so I gave him two."

Dr. Wang: "Yes. What did he have for dinner?"

Yu Jiu reported every ingredient in detail: "It's all the usual food, the dishes are bought by Auntie, and Cong'an has no allergies..."

Yu Jiu paused at this point.

It can't be because of the starter kit, can it? !Does Mr. Lin hate that so much!He watched the video and thought it was okay...uh.

If that really irritated him, Yu Jiu felt that he could apologise with death!

Dr. Wang looked at the unpredictable expression of this wealthy young wife, and asked cautiously: "Yu... President?"

Yu Jiukuang sweated: "...Don't call me the boss, just call me Xiaoyu."

"Oh." Dr. Wang: "Did you remember something?"

Yu Jiu shook his head: "It's nothing, then I'll take him to the hospital tomorrow."

This Dr. Wang is the personal doctor of the Lin family. He sees everything, but he is not a psychiatrist.Yu Jiu still planned to visit Director Lin.

Back in the room, Lin Cong'an slept soundly, even with a little blush on his face.

Yu Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, a burst of heartache gradually came to him.

Why doesn't God want to treat Cong'an better?Obviously he didn't do anything...

The night passed.

Yu Jiu fell asleep late, and was still in a daze when the alarm rang.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the side, slightly warming it.

"Cong'an!" He sat up suddenly, just as Lin Cong'an opened the door and came in.

"Wake up? Come down for breakfast."

Lin Cong'an was meticulous in his shirt and trousers, just like every morning in the past.The tie was undone, and the neckline was open two buttons, revealing a bit of the collarbone and Adam's apple.Sexy as hell.

Yu Jiu gave a dazed oh, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and stared at the mirror for a while: Was he dreaming last night? !

Isn't the matter of the beginner suit exposed?

Yu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately decided to secretly throw away that thing today...

The more he recalled, the more he felt something was wrong, how could a dream be so clear, and Lin Cong'an was obviously really sick yesterday!

Yu Jiu accidentally turned the faucet too far, and splashed cold water on his face with a splash, like cold ice rain slapping on his face mercilessly... Finally, he was slapped soberly.

"!" Yu Jiu hurriedly rinsed his mouth, before wiping off the water on his face, he rushed to shout, "Mr. Lin, are you feeling better——"

The two at the table looked up at him together.

Xiao Bao sat on the high stool that was padded for him yesterday, holding a spoon in his hand, wearing the clothes that Xiao Tian sent yesterday.

Lin Cong'an pulled out a chair on the other side, well-dressed, and was about to sit down.

There was breakfast on the table, I don't know which assistant or the driver brought it - buns, steamed dumplings, and soy milk.

"Wipe your face dry." Lin Cong'an pointed at him with narrowed eyes: "Change your clothes first."

Yu Jiu: "..."

He stepped up two steps in a daze, then remembered again, and grabbed the railing: "Are you really all right? Let's go to the hospital!"

"It's okay, I'll go by myself, good boy." Lin Congan said.

The tone was like coaxing a child, because Xiaobao was still there, Yu Jiu blushed a little, and changed the subject: "Are you free on the weekend? Let's go find Lin—" "D——"

The gate rang.Yu Jiu's words were interrupted, he simply went back to his room, changed his clothes before coming out.

A shrill female voice came from the screen: "Xiaobao——"

Little Treasure was lying on the entrance guard, his face was almost stuck on it: "Ma Ma——"

Female voice: "Xiaobao woo woo woo woo—"

Little Treasure: "Mama, whoah, whoah——"

Lin Cong'an closed his eyes: "Sister, the guard gave way, you can come in and talk about it."

When the gate opened, Xiaobao's mother rushed in like a parent whose son had been sold to the valley and had been looking for a relative for ten years. She cried with Xiaobao, crying until Lin Con'an and Yu Jiu were blinded.

After the two of them finally finished crying, Xiaobao's mother regained her senses and took out two red envelopes from her bag: "I've heard everything from Xiaowen, thank you so much, I really don't know how to thank you..."

She awkwardly handed over the red envelope, knowing that people living in this kind of villa would not be rare for this kind of money, but she didn't know how else to thank her.

Yu Jiu thoughtfully smoothed things over, thinking that Xiaobao's crying skill seems to have been inherited from his mother, so he didn't run away...

Yu Jiu was late in class in the morning, so he was not in a hurry, so he poured a cup of tea for Xiaobao's mother.

Xiaobao's mother is a god who can feed Xiaoxianrou Professor Qiu into his current pig-like body.When she smiles with red eyes, there is indeed a kind of maternal nature that both Yu Jiu and Lin Cong'an are unfamiliar with.

"Yesterday I had a meeting in the province, and I handed in my mobile phone. I saw Xiong Hua's call after ten o'clock in the evening. I was scared to death... so I ran back quickly." Xiaobao wrapped his hands around her neck relyingly, She continued: "I rushed back overnight, and the meeting was closed. Hey... You Professor Qiu really failed to succeed, and you are worse than relying on a pig's trotter."

Yu Jiu: I'm afraid it's the pig's trotters that you forcefully fed.

Yu Jiu: "Then what do you do when you have a meeting?"

Xiaobao's mother smiled helplessly: "What else can I do? I can't be fired... Well, there is no way, the money can be earned again, and the meeting can be held again, but how will Lao Qiu and I live if something happens to the child."

……

After seeing off Xiaobao's mother, Yu Jiu and Lin Cong'an leaned on the sofa together and sighed at the same time.Then he laughed again, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Lin Cong'an: "Do you dare to bring it back and raise it casually next time?"

Yu Jiu: "Don't dare anymore... I'll take care of you for the rest of my life."

He took Lin Cong'an's hand and said in a low voice, "What happened yesterday? Why suddenly..."

"I was touched by you." Lin Cong'an half-jokingly said, "Maybe it's a sign of recovery?"

Yu Jiu was full of hope for this, and said with a smile: "Don't worry. Even if life is bad, I will still love you."

After that, he hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Are you really...not interested?"

"?" Lin Cong'an reacted for a few seconds, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "What about you?"

"..." Yu Jiu stood up and ran.

On the way to school, Yu Jiu called Director Lin and described Mr. Lin's symptoms.

Director Lin: "The possibility of improvement is high. Symptoms that are opposite to sensory disturbance may be the beginning of change." He didn't joke around: "I'm free this week, so bring him over on the weekend."

The two agreed on a time, and Yu Jiu hung up the phone. He was in a good mood all day long, giggled all the time in class, and was called n times by the teacher without restraint.

Last class in the afternoon.

Cheng Ziyuan: "What's the matter, buddy? You won the lottery?... Tsk, you must despise the lottery money."

Yu Jiu: "Hey."

The classmate behind: "Brother Yuan, what kind of eyes are there? Our teacher Yu is obviously full of spring, and he must have had a good time last night!"

Yu Jiu: "Hey hey."

Cheng Ziyuan was startled, didn't he refute this? !Is it really nourished by love? !

This time the brothers got together before and after.

"Ask quietly..." The person behind poked Yu Jiu's back with a pen: "Is it cool?"

"Does rolling in bed feel different when you're married than when you're in a relationship?"

"Yes, yes, is there any new pattern?"

Yu Jiu: "Hey hey hey."

"Damn!" Pushing back and forth, "It's not interesting, Yu Bao! Winners in life don't pass on experience—"

"Zhou Dejia!" Suddenly, a roar came from outside the classroom.

Everyone in the class fell silent.

"Are you still human?! I fucking trust you, I trust you so much!"

Everyone looked at each other in horror, a lively little man in the front row sneaked to the door, looked out for a while, then turned around and mouthed to everyone: "Qiu, Sheng, Jing—"

"!" Yu Jiu frowned.

The classroom opposite has a public English class today, which is indeed taught by Teacher Zhou.

So, Professor Qiu came back from Italy quickly after classmate Xiao Xiong filed a complaint?

Not to mention the time for buying air tickets and waiting for the plane, it will take more than ten hours to fly back from Italy. Professor Qiu must have bought a return ticket as soon as he received the news, so that he can show up at the school at this point.

He was overwhelmed with rage, like a beast that has lost its mind.Someone saw him throwing his suitcase downstairs, and rushed up to settle accounts with Mr. Zhou.

While roaring, he grabbed Teacher Zhou's tie, and relying on his middle-aged tonnage, he dragged him all the way outside the classroom, and punched him hard in the other's terrified eyes!

Mr. Zhou's glasses were blown away, hit the wall with a slap, and the lenses fell off to the ground.

"Old Qiu..." Teacher Zhou was as frightened as a quail: "...What are you talking about?"

Qiu Shengjing became more and more angry, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot: "Fake it?! You hit my son! Fuck it, you hit my son?!"

"How many times have you beaten him since you were a child?! Ah?" He threw the man to the ground, then raised his foot and stomped on it: "Fuck you! How dare you beat my son, you, scum!"

Teacher Zhou was weak in appearance, and the scene of being blocked and beaten by the fat Professor Qiu was horrible. Many students who didn't know the truth tried to fight, and some girls screamed that they should stop beating. Is it a misunderstanding?

After all, Qiu Shengjing had never learned how to fight, he was just scratching instinctively, but when he touched Teacher Zhou's fragile nose, blood came out when he kicked it.

The students were all nervous, they rushed up to control him, and pulled him aside: "Stop beating! Hurry up and send Teacher Zhou to the infirmary!"

There were nearly 100 people in the classrooms on both sides. The students separated the two teachers by relying on the numbers. The dean and vice-principal who received the news hurried over with quick-acting heart-relief pills: "Ah? What's going on?"

The students go over the matter in a hurry.

What others talked about was superficial. It sounded like Professor Qiu was bitten by a dog suddenly. Only Yu Jiu and Cheng Ziyuan knew what had happened.

Just as Yu Jiu stood up and wanted to talk about what he knew, the dean and the vice-principal stopped him with constipated expressions, "Wait a minute, classmate Yu, come with us..."

When we got to the office and closed the door, the vice principal sighed: "Old Qiu, tell me, what's going on?"

After not seeing him for several months, the hair on Professor Qiu's head became thinner again.After he let out a bad breath, he calmed down a lot, and explained the matter in detail.

Yu Jiu cooperated with him, turned on the phone, and played the video captured yesterday.

After the school read it, several school leaders who dealt with the matter looked at each other.

"Old Qiu." The vice-principal spoke first, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

Yu Jiu and Professor Qiu were taken aback at the same time.

The other party turned to Yu Jiu: "Well, classmate Yu's video looks like Teacher Zhou dusting a child...Looking at this angle, here, Teacher Zhou's expression is so kind, how could he want to hit someone?"

Yu Jiu was stunned: "Are you doubting me?!"