The little artist is Long Aotian [Quick Transmigration]

After Lu Ze got dressed, he sat upright on the bed, with his knees neatly together, kneeling, his hands neatly placed on his knees, his back straight, and a serious face waiting for Du Yi's answer, although he wanted to Let yourself relax, but facing Du Yi, there was a burst of nervousness for no reason.

"Come here." Du Yi's voice was still indifferent, lukewarm, but natural. When he spoke, Xiubai Ruyu's hand stretched out, and he could see it wherever he looked.

Although the tone is difficult to distinguish, this should not be an action that only hates him. Lu Ze frowned and put his hand on it without hesitation. The innocent boy smiled, and there were two dimples on his thin and fair cheeks, just like his master. Just as intoxicating, Lu Ze said, "Then what, Du Yi, does this mean that I can stay? It's great that you can agree..." Lu Ze thought of something, and retreated eagerly. "Of course, if Du Yao disagrees, then I will not trouble you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ze felt that his body lost his balance. His hand was held by the man's big cool and dry hand. The force came from his arm and pulled his body straight to the side. Before he could react, into a cold embrace.

After regaining his human form and being so close to Du Yi, Lu Ze's face was stained with a layer of red clouds, and his small heart was thumping in his thin chest. The combination of back and back can't suppress the tendency of the heart beating wildly.

Originally, Du Yi was sitting by the bed. After Lu Ze got dressed, he sat in the middle of the bed. He also had to talk to Du Yi. Get it in your arms.

The pose was intimate, Lu Ze's head was still dizzy, his chin was pinched by the man's two fingers, and he was lifted up. After being pulled over, his back was pressed against the man's chest without any gaps, and his waist was pinched by a strong Clasping his arms tightly, he raised his head and met Du Yi's pure black pupils with a silver halo, and the narrow and long eyebrows were very beautiful.

Lu Ze looked up at Du Yi. Their faces were very close, and they breathed each other. The hand pinching his chin didn't hurt, but he could only focus on the man in front of him. Du Yi's voice was as cold as his fingers. He heard Du Yi say : "I always thought it was the little spirit fox that I picked up and cultivated into a spirit, which is understandable, but what I don't understand is that you don't seem to be this little fox."

The man's speech is not fast, but every time he speaks, it seems to be pinned on Lu Ze's heart. After the first sentence, Lu Ze suddenly realized that when he spoke just now, it was not at all a child who was picked up and brought home. What the little fox said from the perspective of Lu Ze was speaking from himself, so it sounded right at first, but from what Du Yi heard, it was all a lie.

Lu Ze was heartbroken for his previous stupidity, but Feiyang's thoughts didn't stop at all. He had to give Du Yi a reasonable explanation, but before he could figure out why, the man's faint voice was loud again. up.

"Little fox, so your name is Lu Ze, which is a good name." Du Yi said.

The man exerted a little force with his fingertips, and Lu Ze's chin was lifted a little bit. Du Yi lowered his head, and the boy's forced calm was wiped out by the panic in his eyes.

Knock, knock, there was a knock on the door, "Brother, are you up yet, have breakfast, I..." Before I could finish my words, Du Yao pushed the door open and came in, her feet in flip flops didn't even fall. He didn't fall, just froze in half, and then his scorching gaze fell on the fair and clean boy who was hugging his brother intimately in the bedroom.

Du Yao got up early today, and made breakfast on a whim, as if she wanted to ask her brother to go down to taste it, so as to praise her craftsmanship.Du Yao just made breakfast, and it was still hot, and the smell will dissipate when it cools down again. The wooden door of the bedroom is finely crafted and has a good sound insulation effect, so Du Yao opened the door to call Du Yi, and saw the scene where she blinded her eyes , Blinking, Du Yao said: "Then what, brother, are you from our family?"

Although Du Yao said a lot of right and wrong, although Du Yi held Lu Ze's head with rice paste, but he quickly reacted to Du Yao's words, and almost denied her words, "No!"

While talking, he patted Du Yi's fingers pinched on his chin with one hand, and then stretched out his hand to break off the man's arm around his waist. Such an ambiguous posture is indeed too easy to be misunderstood, but nothing can make Du Yi feel ashamed. Yao misunderstood, he still wanted to stay in Du Yao's house, so he couldn't lose his favor with Du Yao first.

Although Lu Ze was struggling hard, Du Yi was unmoved. The young man's light-colored lips opened hurriedly. He wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, the two fingers that clamped his jaw loosened and pinched him instead. His cheeks, the juvenile's thin cheeks are now like a soft white bun, and the words that Wuwu speaks are very unclear.

"What's the matter?" Du Yi turned his head at this moment and asked Du Yao.

It turned out that my elder brother was the one playing hooligans. Du Yao could see clearly, she raised her foot and landed firmly on the ground, and said: "I made breakfast, and I want to ask my brother to eat it while it's hot. Fortunately, I made a lot, and it's for three people." Adding Xiaotian is enough." After finishing speaking, she closed the door neatly, but San Shengmu didn't leave, but leaned on the door and put her ear on it. In fact, she was quite curious about what happened in the house afterwards, but seeing the boy blushing, his cheeks Bo, she didn't stay.

In the bedroom, Lu Ze used both hands to break apart the man's hand that pinched his face into a bun, but Du Yi's hands were so strong that he couldn't do anything about it.At this moment, Du Yi relaxed his face and let go. Before Lu Ze had time to sigh that he could speak well, the wrists of the two hands that were brought together were twisted by a strong force, and then his body was pulled back by the force. The soft bed fell, and the man rolled over and lay on top of him, and the wrist that twisted his arm was pinned above his head.

"You..." Lu Ze didn't complete his snoring sentence, and Du Yi buried his head in his neck, almost biting his earlobe, and said, "You are very suspicious. It's best not to talk too much until you make up a lie."

In fact, Du Yi not only lightly bit his earlobe, but a cool and soft touch came from the side of the earlobe. Du Yi stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. Lu Ze turned red from his neck to his ears to his cheeks, and then he twisted his body and was about to come out from under Du Yi. The two of them are not intimate now, they have crossed the fucking line!

Sensing Lu Ze's struggle, Du Yi raised his head. Lu Ze immediately saw the forbearance in his eyes, as well as the extremely aggressive wild gaze. Du Yi did not let Lu Ze go, and his men tightened their grip.

Lu Ze felt that the position of the two of them was hard to describe in words. He was hugged by Du Yi at first, but then turned over and pressed down. His legs were not close together, so Du Yi was actually straddling one of Lu Ze's legs. Being pressed, the other leg can still move freely. The key is that Du Yi is on his right side, and what he has left is his left leg, which is a bit weak, and he is reluctant to kick Du Yi. He might just kick Du Yi when he lifts it up. Up to Du Yi's waist, how important the waist is to a man... Pooh, it's not that he is reluctant to kick Du Yi, he is doing it to eat and drink in Du's house!Lu Ze corrected his wrong thoughts in his heart.

There were ups and downs in action, Lu Ze was going to discuss the relationship between the two with Du Yi, and use words to win the initiative for himself, but before he opened his mouth, he saw Du Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he understood what he wanted to say, and said first: " It was you who teased me first, let me hug you."

Just one sentence Lu Ze was dumbfounded, that's right, he was the one who asked Du Yi to hug him, he was scared, tired of walking, wanted to avoid danger and seek a sense of security, and he slipped into Du Yi's arms, the key was that he was just Fox, he can understand that a handsome man like Du Yi is having sex, but what he can't understand is that Du Yi has unclean thoughts about a little fox!

This is a fucking pervert!

Almost instantly, Du Yi saw that the way Lu Ze looked at him changed, the kind of "I'm afraid of you, stay away from me", but he wanted to cry but couldn't hide because he didn't have the upper hand in physical strength.

Du Yi slightly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and Lu Ze's heart shuddered. Seeing the man's thin lips open and close, he said, "You know that Erha is Xiaotian, so you should also know that I am Yang Jian. Yang Jian has a third eye. .”

"But isn't your third eye a kind of ability, a mirror image, a complete simulation?" Lu Ze retorted, poking his neck, "Second Master, you are a god, and you also lie?" Clear, and later he dug a hole for himself.

"There are so many completely imitated things that I forgot, but from the very beginning, I can see the original you." Du Yi said.

In the first half of the sentence, the cloud is calm and the wind is light, which is really compelling, but after hearing the second half, Lu Ze's mood suddenly becomes more complicated, and he can see the original him... He doesn't have the face to want to play around and show off his cuteness. His appearance is so funny, he is not a fairy with a frown and a smile, he is a mortal who eats and drinks, how can it be an ugly word.

"Originally, I didn't feel anything about you, and you still wanted to laugh." Du Yi said, "But you can't stay away from me for a while, and you have to sleep with me."

"That's because I was afraid, and you took the initiative to fish me over." Lu Ze said with a face of righteousness, and finally made sense once.

Du Yi snorted, "That's pity for you. You have no conscience, you will repay your kindness with revenge, and take advantage of my sympathy."

Every time he said a word, Du Yi tightened his hand, and the boy's arms were pulled upwards. The thin boy's back could not rest on the mattress, and he pulled out a slender arc.