Daoist has facial paralysis

The remains of Taihao were sorted out into a palace, and there was only one person soaking in the huge pool, but there were more than a dozen people from Shaohao waiting to serve them.

"Huh..." The person wrapped in the warm water closed his eyes and leaned against the warm jade, slowly letting out a breath.

Zhou Yibei raised his hand and put it behind his neck. He felt a thin string, and he tore it off casually. The copper amulet slid along the broken thread and fell into the water. He grabbed the bronze talisman that kept falling.

Holding the octagonal copper talisman felt a little painful in the palm of his hand, but he was reluctant to let go. Did I forget something?

He clearly wanted to know, but was blocked by the power in his mind in an instant. He opened his palms and looked at the copper talisman, and tied it around his neck again.

"Let the fan come over," Zhou Yibei said calmly to the girl not far away.

"Why does Wu Zu want me?" When Yin Ling came in, his first glance fell on the bronze talisman on Zhou Yibei's neck, feeling a little nervous.

Zhou Yibei looked at him for a while, "...this body has yang deficiency, help me find some mending stones."

"It will be handed over to Ancestor Wu within three days." It seemed that he really forgot all of it. Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little annoyed at how he returned the two pieces that had been forged before.

"Go out," Zhou Yibei watched as Fan walked out, leaning against the jade wall, contemplating... There seemed to be something wrong with this witch priest's expression.

After bathing, Wu Zu walked into the bedroom behind the bathroom in a black gown.

"Is the ancestor Wu going to practice?" Ji Yu asked softly with his head lowered.

"Well," Zhou Yibei nodded coldly.

"Then do you want to find the furnace?"

Zhou Yibei turned his head to look at the woman, "...No, you can go down."

"Yes, Wu Zu," Ji Yu stopped and did not follow the door, and silently stayed outside the door with several Shaohao maids.

Zhou Yibei sat cross-legged on the soft couch, thinking about something silently. He didn't practice. The black cat who came in with him lay down next to him and fell asleep. He watched the cat reach out and touched the copper talisman on its neck, and felt a little nervous In a trance... Really something is wrong.

midnight

He fell into a strange dream... In the dream, there was a house he had never seen before. It was on a secluded road with ginkgo trees in the front yard and the sea behind it. He walked in and saw a vague figure sitting on the stairs. Feed the cat.

The black cat's tongue licked the man's long and slender fingers, and his calm mood was shaken... There was a strange desire to be that cat... He wanted to lick the man's fingers with the tip of his tongue , and then be gently touched and accompanied by that person.

"Hiss..." Zhou Yibei woke up and pressed his throbbing head... Is this a dream?Why did I still dream of a man.Wu Zu was indignant and puzzled while reminiscing about the throbbing just now.

"Jiyu...find a cauldron over here." A haughty and indifferent voice came from the closed door, seeming to hesitate, and added: "Don't look for a woman."

"Yes, Wu Zu," Ji Yu replied, and brought in the person Feng Fan had found early in the morning.

Zhou Yibei looked at the timid look of the young man who was ushered in for a while, frowned impatiently and waved his hands, "Forget it... let's all go out."

Ji Yu tried his best to turn a blind eye to his capriciousness, and led the people back out again.

With the door closed, Zhou Yibei looked down helplessly at the friend under him who hadn't calmed down, sat up cross-legged and began to concentrate on practicing... Who is that person in the dream?I really want to press him under my body, and longing flows in my eyes covered by eyelids.

……

Yaozu territory

"Yuanlong..." Daoist Lu Ya sat on the bed, looked at the bulging quilt on the big bed, and called out softly.

"Hmm..." A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

"I'm going out for a day, don't wander around," Daojun lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing the furry head of the person inside.

"Yeah, Daoist go early and come back early...I want to bring me roasted ducks...I want to eat ten...and roasted whole lamb...come two..." The white and tender dragon corpse was beaten He yawned, grabbed the lifted quilt and covered his head back.

"Let me see you..." Dao Jun lifted the quilt again, the other party pulled it back, and he pulled it off again.

"Okay, okay... Let's see, let's see," Long Shiqi, who couldn't sleep because of the quarrel, got up with his eyes closed, and yawned awkwardly at Daojun.

"Yuan Long," Dao Jun's voice became more gloomy, and the dragon corpse, which was gradually becoming more and more proud of its favor, twitched its mouth and pretended not to hear anything, shaking the stupid hair on the top of its head and falling back.

Daojun grabbed his collar and pulled him into his arms, "Do you not like me anymore?"

"I like you... Lu Ya, let me sleep. If I don't sleep, the dragon will die. I'm so sleepy." The dragon corpse rubbed its face against Daoist Lu Ya's chest muscles, whimpering coquettishly.

Daojun was silent for a while, "Would you do this to others?"

"Huh?" The dragon corpse, which was about to fall asleep again, leaned against him and scratched his itchy ears. Lu Ya pressed him onto the bed, and the dragon corpse opened its eyes unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Daojun didn't speak, he opened the pants of the person under him, and buried his head.

The originally languid dragon corpse's face was suddenly wonderful, and he couldn't wake up more awake, "Lu Ya, what are you doing!!!"

Daojun let go of his mouth and wiped away the blood, and then he wanted to take a closer look at the tooth marks left by himself on the round buttocks. The dragon corpse struggled to push him away and shrank to the corner of the bed, "You bit me?!"

"Yuan Long, can you tell me once that you love me?" Lu Ya looked at him affectionately, feeling a little wronged somewhere.

Holding the wound on his buttocks, the dragon corpse hesitated for a while and whispered softly: "...I love you."

"Can I also leave a mark on the other side?" Daojun asked eagerly.

The dragon corpse immediately shook his head tightly, "No...no need...you hurry up, I will stay here obediently."

"Okay then...you wait for me to come back," Lu Ya nodded and stood up in frustration.

The dragon corpse watched him go out, turned over and rubbed his own buttocks, covered himself with the quilt and began to speak ill of him.

"Yuan Long," Daojun's voice floated from behind, the dragon corpse's entire face froze, and he stopped talking.

"I'm worried about leaving you alone at home all the time, so I'd better take you with me," Lu Ya pulled him up and touched his soft little face with nostalgia.

"Didn't you never take me to the Great Wilderness Palace?" Long Shi nervously grabbed the clothes on Daojun's chest... Could it be that he really wants to see his father-in-law this time?

"I didn't say that I was going to the Great Wilderness Palace. The Jade Emperor held a peach banquet, and the Eastern Emperor went to retreat, so I will go there on his behalf."

"Peach?" Dragon Corpse's eyes were shining brightly, blinking shyly and wretchedly, reaching into Daojun's clothes with his little hand, "...that... Luya, don't you eat peaches?"

"I'll eat," Daojun said seriously.

Long Shi squinted his mouth, and took out his hand, "...Oh." You don't appreciate betraying your appearance, bastard Lu Ya.

Lu Ya looked down at him, "But I can give it to you."

"Hey hey..." Yuan Taki bared his teeth and smiled, hugged Daojun's neck and kissed him hard.

Daojun took advantage of the situation and bit his soft lips, pressed him onto the bed, and it would not be too late to start after eating and wiping.