Everyone owes me a favor

The red lotus is as hot as a red.It is wild and flamboyant, with a little spark in the middle, but it is extremely sensitive.

Feng Ruzhi immediately collapsed, and the hand that was originally on his chest, trying to push him away, clenched tightly, kneading the already loose monk's robe until it became more and more ugly.

"Aha……"

Feng Ruyuan finally woke up from the intoxicating pleasure, and immediately turned his face away to separate from him.

Because the parting was too hasty, there was a little moist sound from the lips of the two of them.

Ruyi frowned, held Feng Ruyuan's face tightly, turned him over, and forced him to face himself.

Ruyi's appearance can be called "masculine", and his eyes are especially good.

The deep to shallow clear stream flows here, Tiancheng has a pair of cold eyes, most of the time hides the dark tide under the still water, only occasionally, revealing the shocking affection.

Feng Ruyuan's face was burning hot under his gaze, but his cheeks were held tightly by him, and he was not allowed to hide even for a while.

Since he couldn't hide, Feng Ruyuan grabbed the back of his neck, feeling helpless and not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he reprimanded in a low voice: "Little scoundrel, you really don't want to make me feel better?"

Ruyi stared at him knowingly.

"For bullying me like this, do I, Feng Ruru, owe you something? Hmm?"

Feng Ruyuan's waist was limp because of his sneaky pointing, so he could only lie under him, with his chin slightly raised, trying his best to speak and speak.

However, when it came to this point, Feng Ruyu was at a loss for words.

He took him into the world of mortals, and then pushed him away, leaving him struggling alone in the world of mortals.

The calamity he caused has affected the Buddhist gate that Ruyi protects.

Even his current strange state is thanks to himself.

Feng Rugu took Ruyi into his arms, and patted Ruyi like coaxing a child.

He murmured, not knowing who he was confessing to: "...that's right, I owe you, I owe you."

Ru Yi quickly broke free from Feng Ru Gu's arms, as if being held in his arms, he lost the chance to look at him more.

After watching for a long time, he lowered his head again.

"Hey, hey." Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Rugu raised his hand to cover Ruyi's mouth, "Master, calm down, shut up."

There is no obscenity or evil in the eyes like a clear stream.

In other words, his adoptive father did not teach him how to be promiscuous at the beginning, so he never had the opportunity to learn, and he will not have the mind to study this human pleasure in the future.

He stared at Feng Rugu with such innocent eyes, and lightly tapped the root of Feng Ruyuan's little finger with the tip of his tongue.

...Ten fingers connected to the heart.

That point seemed to reach Feng Ruyuan's heart, causing him to tremble all over, and some weird thoughts faintly came to his mind.

But he knew the good and the bad, so he immediately suppressed and sealed up the little bit of disbelief, let go of his hand, and persuaded him earnestly: "Hong Chen, listen to me... I have been to Qinggang before, and there is a Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the city. Experienced and gentle girl, if you want..."

Ru showed a bit of confusion on the one hand, and then the confusion gradually became clear, turning into anger and a little bit of grievance: "Have you been there again?"

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but when Feng Ruyuan listened to his voice, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Before Feng Ruyu had time to defend himself, he was overturned by a strong force.

If he was still the same Feng Ruru back then, how could this little melee skill win him?

But he is no longer the same as Feng Rugu, and Ruyi is not the same as You Hongchen.

He could only watch helplessly as Ruyi cut off his hands and tied him up.

…Using the red bean Buddha bead string made by Feng Ruyu himself.

Layers of red bean Buddha beads were placed on his wrist, and Feng Ruyuan's bloodless skin, bright red and pale, complemented each other, making the former even more eye-catching.

Under the oil lamp, the scriptures had dark lines floating slightly, and the silver amulets of the scriptures with Duansu Baoxiang could be vaguely seen, and matched with his wrist with red marks, it was unspeakably gorgeous.

Ruyi's madness is very limited, and his restraint is very ordinary.

After tying him up, he ordered: "You are not allowed to go."

"It's not that I'm going!"

Feng Rugu never thought that one day he would be this kid's fish, and he was quite wronged, so he dragged his neck to defend.

Ruyi combined her plain belt with Feng Ruyuan's belt inlaid with gorgeous silver threads, held the end close to her, and stubbornly declared: "You are only allowed here, with me."

Feng Rugu gritted his teeth in anger: "You son of a bitch, can't you understand human language?"

After scolding him, he remembered that it seemed to be scolding himself.

While holding his breath, Feng Rugu felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

For example, his madness is abnormal, if he is caught by a drug of love, if he really catches himself doing something embarrassing, wouldn't it be a great disorder?

Thinking of this, Feng Ruyu couldn't help but shudder.

But he has no spiritual power, and with his current body and mortal body, he can only startle the nocturnal cicadas outside the window at best.

He couldn't decide for a while whether to break the seal on this matter.

After all, he only had half a flower left.

On the other end, Ruyi stopped moving.

He had a ignorant feeling brewed in his heart for a long time, and it gushed out without restraint.

If you think about it over and over again, you still don't know what to do to get the seal.

So, after kissing and tying her up, he put her in his arms, hugged her tightly, and studied her carefully.

Wherever the fingers with sword cocoons touched, there was a strange electric current.

He counted Feng Ruyuan's eyelashes, pinched the tip of his nose, and pressed Feng Ruyuan's lips curiously, wondering why it was so soft here.

Feng Ruyu was very angry when he touched him.

It's just that the fire in his heart was a little strange, not only did it not make him angry, but it burned his strength and made him full of anxiety, so he could only talk non-stop to comfort his heart.

He smiled provocatively: "Master Ruyi, is this a homework taught by Buddhism? If I were your master, you would definitely fail this course... How can you touch people in pain?"

...Feng Rugu's unbeatable character in adversity soon paid off.

After studying this face thoroughly, Ruyi carefully stripped off his upper body clothes, but because of the complicated belts, he didn't know how to do it for a while, and he didn't know how to do it.

Later, he thought of something, and it suddenly became clear to him.

With a stabbing sound, the clothes on Feng Ruyuan's upper body were torn apart, exposing a green lotus branch and leaf on his chest.

As if seeing this wound for the first time, Ruyi gently touched along the cut scar: "There is a wound."

When Feng Rugu was nervous, he talked a lot, took a breath and laughed lightly: "Ha, did you see that, the lotus leaves grow out of the mud."

Ruyi said, "I can cure it."

Feng Ruyu also wanted to playfully ask how he planned to treat it.

However, all the words Feng Ruyi wanted to say next were all sealed in his mouth by Ruyi's actions.

——He leaned down, put his lips together on the end of the branches and leaves, and dropped a kiss, gently soothing the scar from ten years ago.

A knife pays for a kiss, if one is not enough.

Feng Ruyuan never knew that such a tortured experience existed in this world.

It was so itchy, and it was so numb, a cluster of thin electricity squirmed back and forth restlessly in his body, making Feng Ruzhi groan intermittently even though he clenched his fists tightly, and his toes touched the bed sheet. Grab and lift a corner.

He shouted straight up: "Master Ruyi! Master! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Don't bully me! Please, please?"

"You son of a bitch! Ugh—"

Because Ruyi didn't speak at all, he not only failed to get any advantage with words, but also scolded himself in vain.

The current Feng Rugu is like a rabbit whose ears have been pulled up, he can only kick his legs.

Cold sweat ran down his cheeks and into his messy long hair.

In order to avoid it, he bowed his hands behind his back and tightly grasped the bed curtain that he had not yet put down in the future, trying to find a little support in this dizzying turbulence.

However, this reliance was quickly stripped away.

Ru half compulsively pulled his hand, patiently opened his fingers clenched on the bed curtain, and silently ordered Feng Ruyu with movements: hold his hand tightly.

The bed curtain couldn't bear to be tossed like this, and it fell down with a clatter, catching two fish that were drifting with the water.

The two clearly sat in the posture of Huanxi Buddha, but they just kissed lightly, and spent the whole night burning out the candles.

Ruyi doesn't know that there are other ways of indulging in this world.

When he was young, when his adoptive father was happy, he would kiss him on the cheek, lift him up, and praise him for his intelligence.

It was the only way he had learned to show affection.

In Ruyi's blurred mind, the image of foster father is sometimes far away, far away in Fengling, and sometimes very close, close in his arms.

It gave him a kind of immoral shame, which burned his face red, made him hot, and made him happy.

The long night passed quickly, and a morning star rose from the sky.

……

The night in Qingyang Mountain was peaceful, which made Ding You's subordinates who sneaked into the mountain wearing human skins panic.

It is said that Feng Ruru's mind is like a ghost, and he can see through people's internal organs, could it be...

Seeing his companion thinking wildly, another disciple who mixed in with him bit a piece of grass, lay on the tree with his legs crossed, and comforted him: "Be safe and don't be impatient. The effect of this heart-corroding Gu varies from person to person, besides, What kind of person is Feng Rugu, seducing him into a demon is not as easy as you think!"

"It's an opportunity not to be missed..."

"Don't worry." The man said leisurely, "Sect Master's Gu is easy to catch, but difficult to undo."

……

Ruyi seemed to be ups and downs in the chaotic world, he struggled to gain strength, and cut through the chaos with a sword, so the world was divided for the first time, and all things recovered.

He opened his eyes, calmed down, but saw a bulge in the quilt beside him.

Ruyi was slightly stunned, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't expect it to be too sensitive, just touched it lightly, and immediately curled up into a ball, as if he was afraid.

At dawn, Ruyi hugged him and fell asleep, the bed was a mess, Feng Ruzhi was weak and tied up again, he was exhausted and exhausted, so he simply fell asleep.

A small movement brought back his beautiful memories of last night.

He curled up and said angrily, "Don't make trouble."

Seeing that he didn't smile at her like in the past, but fell asleep on her head, Ruyi's voice sank a bit: "Why is Lord Yunzhong in my room?"

……forget?

Forgot all?

Feng Ruyu was astonished, but he was grateful, but he didn't ignore the little bit of disappointment in his heart.

After he had put away this emotion properly, a sense of fatigue came to his heart, and he didn't bother to turn around and deal with him.

Ruyi's memory only stopped when he came back from Feng Ruyu's place.

Seeing Feng Ruyi occupying his bed but making up his mind to ignore him, Ruyi was inexplicable, and an evil fire arose in his heart: "Mr. Yunzhong, it was indeed me who interrupted me in the middle of the night yesterday and asked some unknown questions, but Please also...don't..."

Ruyi's mind was in a mess and it was difficult to find a suitable vocabulary. In desperation, he blurted out: "...I am passionate."

...self-made...?

Hearing the words, Feng Rugu was stunned for a moment, then let out a low laugh.

He always does.

Always know how to hurt him.

Thinking of this, Feng Ruzhi sat up from the quilt, revealing the torn jacket, the shoulder with a palm print on it, and the bitten collarbone.

He turned the back of the gorgeous red lotus in the same direction, revealing the string of red bean beads that were tied up in a mess, and it was impossible for him to wrap it around, and said in a joking tone: "Master, untie it for me, otherwise, you How do we go about sealing the second?"

He didn't have to look back, he also knew the expression on Ruyi's face now.

...Actually, I also know how to hurt him, don't I.

As soon as Ru Gu saw Feng Ru Gu's mess all over his body, his thin face was suddenly dyed crimson, and he turned over and got out of bed, but was caught by the belt around his waist.

He was tied with Feng Rugu's belt, like a couple of newlyweds.

This is irrefutable evidence.

A coldness rose from the bottom of Ruyi's heart to his throat, but it returned to warmth.

All the scenes of last night finally appeared in front of him belatedly.

Red bean beads, green lotus tattoos, bed gauze...

As the veil of memories was lifted layer by layer, Ruyi's cheeks were hot, and the heat rose against it, even smudged Ruyi's eyes.

He didn't have time to think about what kind of evil he had been caught in, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, trying to untie the belt that bound the two of them together.

However, the belt was tied in a knot, and it was difficult to untie it for a while.

Ruyi wanted to look away and not look at Feng Ruyuan, but couldn't help but look at him.

He wanted to apologize, but also wanted to say something else... something more important.

Ruyi was brewing, but there was a knock on the door from the outside, very gentle.

Ruyi didn't care to respond to the sudden knock on the door, and responded indiscriminately: "Haijing, I will wash up by myself, and you can do your own work, don't worry about me."

"It's me." There was a soft voice outside the door that no one expected, "I'm Chang Boning."

Ruyi's heart jumped up and down violently, and then stopped immediately.

After that, all his actions were out of order.

——Ruyi grasped the two ends of the belt that was tightly bound and refused to separate, and tore the belt from it!

Immediately, he pulled the quilt abruptly and covered Feng Ruyuan's head without saying a word.

...as if eager to hide an unbearable secret.

Feng Ruzhi was pushed face down, and his body hit the bed board, making a dull "gudong" sound.

He didn't say much, didn't move, just lay quietly on the bed, wanting to laugh and sad at the same time.

...you, you.

Why after all these years, you still put that adoptive father who abandoned you at the top of your heart.

Ru quickly put on her outer clothes, opened the door, her expression was normal, only her fingertips pinched the door frame tightly, as if tightening her heart.

He...waiting to be sealed as before, isn't it a bit too much?

Ruyi thought about the red mark on Feng Ruyu's wrist, the way he cursed, begged for mercy, and comforted him last night, wondered if he would feel uncomfortable being stuffed in the quilt now, and was no longer so happy about the arrival of his adoptive father, The attitude was quite absent-minded: "Father...Jian Chuan, it's not long since we left, why did you come here?"

"My junior sister Yan has returned to the mountain."

Chang Boning was full of travel and dust, apparently he came here with the stars at night, a veil fluttered with the morning breeze, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"I came to look for him, but he was not in the room. Did you see him?"