Eldest brother, another goblin wants to sleep with master

In the new house, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles are crackling and burning, and the two couples are sitting face to face. On the Eight Immortals table made of red silk, there is a pot of wine and two cups.

It was already dark outside, and the candlelight in the room was faintly visible, flickering, and Wu Weizi's face with makeup was even more beautiful under the outline of the candlelight.

It makes people feel itchy.

Zhao Rui rolled his throat, poured two small glasses of wine, walked towards Wu Weizi in red, his eyes were burning, he handed one of the glasses of wine and said: "Drink... drink it."

Wuweizi was about to refuse, and wanted to say that the monks did not drink alcohol, and that drinking would hurt their health and get on their heads.

But he thought that his current identity is not a Taoist leader of Xuanzhen Temple, and this is a dream again, and the dream is all fake, it's okay to have a sip or two, so he took the wine.

Wu Weizi raised his head and was about to drink, when Zhao Tuo stretched out his hand and stopped the wine that reached his mouth.

Wuweizi didn't understand his behavior "to drink or not to drink?"

I saw that Zhao Rui carefully put his arm through Wu Weizi's hand holding the wine glass, walked back to him and said, "This... drink like this."

Wu Weizi suddenly felt hot.

He thought to himself: Qin Cang is so bored in his heart!

He has become a master and never found out!

Qin Cang shyly said: "They said that they should drink like this before mating."

A situation that he had deliberately ignored from the very beginning came to the fore.

In the dream, Qin Cang was not his first disciple.

He is Zhao Rui, his husband.

And tonight is their wedding night.

Wu Weizi seemed to have just realized this, and his brain exploded with a bang.

He drank the cup of wine with his disciple in a daze, and then watched in a daze that his senior disciple shyly and solemnly cut off a strand of his hair to be matched with his own. And put it in a small wooden box.

"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

Zhao Rui closed the small wooden box in which the two of them had black silk, his eyebrows and eyes curved into the moon with a smile.

He has sweet little dimples when he smiles.

Wuweizi is almost about to follow!

It wasn't until Zhao Rui stretched out his hand to take off the wedding dress for him that the cold touch of Zhao Rui's fingers on Wuweizi's neck brought him back to his senses.

What is he doing now!

How could he be so disrespectful as a master! Taking advantage of his apprentice who was raised by a handful of shit and urine!

Wuweizi pushed Zhao Rui forward and closed his clothes.

Don't let him make the next move.

Zhao Rui was baffled by this sudden push: "Husband... madam, what's wrong with you?"

Wuweizi realized how terrifying that thing was.

He has only just started for an hour or so, but he has already forgotten most of the worldly things, and instead feels more and more that everything in front of him is real!

This is the horror of the fantasy dream created by that thing.

If you let sink into the beauty of dreams.

Before long, even he will forget who he is.

Then how will Qin Cang be rescued!

"No." He bit the tip of his tongue forcefully to wake himself up.

Seeing that his brows frowned without warning, followed by dark red blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, Zhao Rui hurriedly picked up a handkerchief to help him wipe it off: "Husband..."

Wu Weizi waved his hand to Zhao Rui who was in front of him and said, "Listen to me, all this is just a dream, you are not some general, and I am not your newly married wife, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Weizi suddenly felt a surge of depression in his chest, which blocked his breathing, he was dizzy, couldn't exert his strength, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Before he fainted, he heard the indistinguishable voice of that thing: Do you think that the dream I created can be broken by you like this? If you come, you will be safe. From now on, you are not a son of nothing, you are the wife Zhao Tuoxin married - Song Yu!

With the last thought of Wuweizi's strong support, he cast a curse on himself in his heart: don't forget where you came from!

Then fell into a dark consciousness.

Zhao Rui looked anxious, he didn't understand why someone who was fine just now suddenly fainted?

Also, what did he want to say to himself just now?

Zhao Rui doesn't know much about human language so far. He can understand those words separately, but he doesn't know what they mean when they are put together.

However, Zhao Rui is very sure of one thing.

His newly married wife seemed to be reluctant to mate with him, which hurt Zhao Rui very much. He looked at his frizzy and curly long hair and thought: Do you think my fur is not shiny enough?