The Exorcist of Shenyin

After Aleva dragged Kiyoshi Fujiwara into the tent, he chatted a lot of nonsense with him. It was nothing more than worrying about his accident all the time and blaming himself for not protecting him well. Kiyoshi Fujiwara thought he was annoying, so he kicked him out .

After driving Aleva away, Kiyoshi Fujiwara closed the door, took off his clothes, looked at his blackened legs, and held his forehead, "It's so ugly! It's like two hams, if I knew it, it would be wrapped in that layer of ash from the bottom of the pot. It's..."

"Bingyu, come out!" Kiyoshi Fujiwara stepped into the bathtub that Aleva had put in water for him in advance, letting the hot water soothe his nerves.

"Master?" Bing Yu sat on the edge of the bathtub, waiting for Kiyoshi Fujiwara's order.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara raised his leg, "Help me cover it." Now that he doesn't even have magic power, he can only ask the instrument spirit to do this kind of thing.

"Okay!" Bing Yu flapped his wings, and a large stream of shiny powder floated into the bathtub, and the blackened parts of Fujiwara Kiyoshi gradually disappeared.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara touched it and was quite satisfied, the touch was not bad.

After Bingyu finished, he didn't go back, but chatted with Fujiwara Kiyoshi, "Master, why didn't you tell Lord Aiga?"

Fujiwara Kiyoshi did not answer Bing Yu's question, but pointed to the folder on the table, "Simulate the song for me!"

"Yes!" As long as it was about work, Bingyu would never argue with Kiyoshi Fujiwara.It flew over, stood on the table, opened the folder and started scanning.

One minute later, Bingyu flew back to Kiyoshi Fujiwara, used magic power to conjure a music box, and started playing...

Kiyoshi Fujiwara closed his eyes, lay down in the bathtub, and began to memorize the tune.

"Master..." Bing Yu was very unhappy seeing Fujiwara Kiyoshi ignoring it.

"Since Ai Jia let me get the rainbow spectrum, it proves that he should know. I can't hide my affairs from him. He just didn't ask me..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara said slowly.

"Then he still..." Bing Yu wanted to cry very much, now Fujiwara Kiyoshi is struggling even to stand up, not to mention the concert, who would have known that he endured the pain of being devoured by his soul but pretending to be nothing.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara rubbed his temples, "So what if he knows? He can't help me at all." Ai Jia was thinking about them all the time, always taking everything on his shoulders, saying that he It is not an exaggeration to shoulder the burden of running 32 worlds. After all, these 32 worlds need the power of a divine musician to reconcile, and Aiga is the manager who manages the keys of reconciliation. They are just keys.

Hearing what Fujiwara Kiyoshi said, Bingyu didn't blame Aijia anymore.Indeed, Aijia worked harder than anyone else, and it had no right to speak ill of Aijia.

After a long silence, Kiyoshi Fujiwara looked up at the top of the tent, and said to Bingyu: "Bingyu, go and bring the little soldier brother who had a good chat with me just now to see me, and tell Uncle Aleva outside the door to let him Let him go back and rest!" After Kiyoshi Fujiwara finished speaking, he leaned weakly by the bathtub, his eyes were blurred, and he looked infinitely charming.

Seeing Fujiwara Kiyoshi's provocative appearance, Bing Yu shivered and flew out quickly.As it flew, it thought, its owner must be trying to do something bad, right?

In fact, Kiyoshi Fujiwara was just tired...

Bingyu didn't keep Kiyoshi Fujiwara waiting for too long. After 2 minutes, he came in with a black African guard A...

"Bingyu, go back!" Kiyoshi Fujiwara ordered Bingyu to return to the crystal.

Guard A's eyes were straight, staring at Fujiwara Kiyoshi's seductive appearance in the bath, drooling, seeing such a scene, he will live and die without regret.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara hooked his fingers at the drooling guard A, "Come here!"

Guard A was stunned for a long time before wiping his saliva and leaning over, "Qing...Your Highness Qing, the subordinates were rude before..."

Fujiwara Kiyoshi stretched out his hand, grabbed Guard A's clothes, pulled him in front of him, raised his head and whispered a few words into Guard A's ear...

"Okay, I understand!" Guard A nodded in understanding after listening.

Fujiwara Kiyoshi patted Guard A on the shoulder, "Please!"

Guard A blushed, although he couldn't see it now, "You're welcome, this is what I should do!" After being struck by a lightning bolt from Lucifer, he returned to his post. Guard B wentssip with him, and he knew Fujiwara Clear the identity of this great god.He should be a high-ranking figure, but he is not pretentious. He has never seen a big man as down-to-earth as Fujiwara Kiyoshi.

Afterwards, Guard A went out...

Fujiwara Kiyoshi held the twinkling bead and showed a faint wry smile.

Not long after, Guard A came back with a sack in his hand, "His Royal Highness, I brought you what you asked for!" Damn it, this thing is really hard to grasp, he almost missed it!

Fujiwara Kiyoshi closed the music box and put down the beads, "Please put the things on my bed."

"Obey!" Guard A put the sack on Fujiwara Kiyoshi's bed, "Then this subordinate will leave first!"

"Thank you!"

"Hey, you're welcome, I'll blush..." After finishing speaking, Guard A ran out like a gust of wind.

Fujiwara Kiyoshi came out of the bathtub without wiping off the water, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and walked straight to the bed.

Untiing the rope tied with the sack, Kiyoshi Fujiwara reached in and pulled out a dark red bat, "Esiro, since you're following me, why don't you come out to see me?"

The bat is struggling...

Kiyoshi Fujiwara hugged the struggling bat, exerting strength secretly, the bat stopped moving, to be exact, it couldn't move...

"I've been carrying that bead with me, waiting for you..."

"Xiao Qing..." The bat turned into Eciro as Fujiwara Kiyoshi expected, "Let go of me!"

Kiyoshi Fujiwara let go of Esiro, and Esiro jumped off the bed and ran away after turning around.

"This tent has an enchantment, and you can't go out without my permission." Kiyoshi Fujiwara walked over and stood behind Esiro, "I won't eat you, why are you running?"

"Let me out!" Eciro never dared to look at Fujiwara Kiyoshi.

Kiyoshi Fujiwara stretched out his hand, grabbed Exiro's cloak and tore it off, and the mask fell to the ground...

Eshiro's scarred face was reflected in Fujiwara Kiyoshi's eyes.

"Esiro..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara turned Esiro's body around and touched the scarred face, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

"It has nothing to do with you," Eshiro turned his face away, "Don't look!"

"Esiro, let me make it up to you! I already know about your agreement with Michael..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara hugged Esiro and whispered, "You can kill me, I know you want to save Ji Nuoer and Nan Yan. Although I don't know what my mother did to you, I hope I can repay it to you for her, please don't hurt my mother."

"You don't even know what she did, and you still want to pay it for her?" Eshiro pushed Fujiwara Kiyoshi away, "Enough! I don't want to hear it anymore!"

Fujiwara Kiyoshi blinked, and for a moment he thought it was cute that Eciro got angry. "Okay! Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you dare to touch my mother's hair, I will never end with you. You don't have to save Ji Nuoer and Nan Yan! Even if I die, I will destroy the body ..."

"You are not allowed to die!"

"Don't die? You have been following me, didn't you just want to find a chance to kill me?" Fujiwara said with a light smile, "Am I right?"

Eciro pursed his lips, but did not reply.

"Since you don't want to talk, let me do it instead! If you use the time difference in the heavens, I should be about two hundred years old now!" Fujiwara Kiyoshi walked to the bed, sat down, and continued, "But if Calculated by the time difference in the human world, I am the only one. I became a divine musician at the age of 15, and with this face, I became the most popular idol among the new divine musicians."

"In heaven, I have been bullied by other angels since I was a child, just because I am a dual-attribute angel. Maybe it is because I have inherited my father's genes. I use violence to solve everything. I think that as long as I If I have strength, they won't come to bully me again, so I have no friends..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara's eyes turned red suddenly, his voice choked up, he turned his back, and forced back the tears that were about to flow, "Every time I get into trouble, My mother always cleans up the mess for me, never scolds me, and takes all the responsibilities for me by herself. I know she loves me very much, so I secretly swear that I must protect her. Later, I transferred to Ka To be honest, I am not a music student, and I have no sense of music at all. I am not as smart as Edgar, not as talented as Xia Wenqian, and not as patient as Bach, but when I think about my old age Mom has done so much for me, so I gritted my teeth and persisted."

Looking at Kiyoshi Fujiwara's forbearing and beautiful face, Esilo suddenly felt pain in his heart like being pierced by thousands of needles.

"I have countless auras... people close to me will only want to use me, only you can be so stupid..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara rubbed his eyes, "I know you like me, so I will use my body and life to follow me You change, let my mother go, whether it is you or her, I don't want you to be hurt."

"Did you say so much just to make me feel sorry for you?" Esilo walked over, holding Fujiwara Kiyoshi's pitiful face, "Have you ever really cared about my feelings..."

"Esiro, I'm sorry..." Fujiwara Kiyoshi's tears still couldn't stop flowing down, blurring his eyes, "Don't hurt my mother, I owe her too much in this life, at least in the end...well ..."

Eshiro blocked Fujiwara Kiyoshi's pink lips, picked him up, and threw him on the bed...

Fujiwara Kiyoshi watched Eshiro press down, his heart beat faster, his body tensed up in fright, he closed his eyes, and waited for the "death penalty"...

He didn't open his eyes until he was inexplicably covered with a quilt...

"What are you doing?" Fujiwara Kiyoshi asked.

Eshiro pulled the quilt on Kiyoshi Fujiwara, covered it, and said softly, "Sleep!"

Sleep paralysis!Brother, are you a log?At any rate, Fujiwara Kiyoshi is also a beautiful young man who is all over the country and the city. With such a favorable time, place and people, it's not enough to sleep, right?

Kiyoshi Fujiwara kicked the quilt away, pulled Esiro onto the bed, turned over and sat on Esiro, and pulled Esiro's clothes, "I told you to sleep, but you still don't take it seriously!"

Eciro held Kiyoshi Fujiwara's hands that were ripping at his clothes, "Are you really willing? I don't need your pity..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara removed the disguise, so holy that he would feel guilty even touching him, And... Fujiwara Kiyoshi's reaction was obviously unwilling, so how could Eciro force him again?

"I don't want you to still be blowing the northwest wind on top of the tent!" This kind of thing actually made him take the initiative, and now he wants to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Esiro let go of Fujiwara Kiyoshi's hand, and touched Fujiwara Kiyoshi's smooth face, "I said, I don't need your charity..." Fujiwara Kiyoshi doesn't like Esiro at all, and what he does will only hurt Esiro even more. Ciro's heart.

"Stop talking! I did it voluntarily!" Fujiwara Kiyoshi started to tear his clothes again, and then he pulled out a scarf...

"This is?" Why does it look familiar?

Esilo picked up the corner of the scarf, "You gave it to me! Do you know? When I first met you, I thought I saw an angel..."

"Strictly speaking, brother is an angel, that's right..." Kiyoshi Fujiwara put down the scarf, "I forgot to give you anything, I just remember to tease you..."

Esilo wrapped his arms around Fujiwara Kiyoshi's slender and strong waist, and held him tightly in his arms, "Xiaoqing, no matter where you go, I will always be with you."

Fujiwara Qing'an nestled quietly in Esiro's warm chest, and smiled slightly, "Thank you! As long as you don't go to my mother..."

Hearing this sentence, Esilo just showed a wry smile and said nothing more.

In the end, Eshiro didn't even admit that he liked Fujiwara Kiyoshi...

Just because he's a vampire...