The little artist is Long Aotian [Quick Transmigration]

Du Yi leaned over and lightly bit on Lu Ze's light-colored lips, lightly or hard, constantly teasing the patience of the two of them on the small part of the lips.

Lu Ze didn't deny that he had a crush on Du Yi. He was volatile and evasive, and he didn't act as a habitual counselor. So a mature and steady man like Du Yi attracted his attention, but he still licked it with the tip of his tongue. Du Yi's thin lips, trying to give himself a chance to speak, "Brother, Brother Du, Du Yi, I won't sleep with you in the future. It's my fault that you were provoked by me. I'll help you."

The fair and clean young man in front of him was bullied by him, with tears in the corners of his eyes, a pitiful look, but in Du Yi's eyes, there were only two words, sorry, feeling deeply that he was hopeless, Du Yi lowered his eyes, Lu Ze warned without hesitation, "No matter how pitifully you look at me, I will kill you now."

Du Yi's voice was deeper and more magnetic than before, and Lu Ze fell into it accidentally. After hearing Du Yi's words, he blinked, looked at Du Yi as calmly as possible, twisted his wrist, Du Yi loosened his grip, and he stretched out his hand smoothly. Touching Du Yi's shirt, he said to help Du Yi vent his anger.

However, his hand only reached Du Yi's belly, and was grabbed by Du Yi. Du Yi said, "Forget it, go down to eat." After speaking, he straightened up first, with a calm expression, and his narrow eyebrows and eyes were quiet , as if the man who said fiercely to kill him just now and the man in front of him are two people.

After Du Yi left, Lu Ze relaxed and collapsed on the bed. He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He felt that he should breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't just sleep with a man he had only known for two days, but he didn't know his disappointment. Where did it come from, and I don't know what to expect before being disappointed.Lu Ze raised his arms to cover his eyes, and heaved a long sigh of relief. It seemed that he couldn't stay in Du's house. This meal this morning should be his last meal in Du's house.

Lu Ze got up and made the bed. There was a click, and the doorknob of the bedroom was pushed down. Lu Ze turned his head and saw Du Yi coming in with a pair of slippers in his hand, and put them by the bed. Go to the door and go out.

Lu Ze wears shoes, these are one size bigger than he wears, obviously the owner is Du Yi, Lu Ze didn't know where he got angry, he put on the slippers and stomped on his feet, such ill-fitting shoes are the same as his master Make him miserable!

When Lu Ze went downstairs, Erha ran over, circled around his feet, and then went to the dining table in the restaurant to eat his share.Brother and sister Du Yi and Du Yao had already finished cooking at the table. Seeing him coming down, Du Yao greeted him, "Little fox, why are you listless? Are you hungry? Come and taste the food I made."

After stepping down the last step, Lu Ze wiped his face, and when he put his hand down, he looked as usual, and smiled at Du Yao, "Thank you for the hospitality." He is as gentle and pure as a little white rabbit, as cute as he was a little fox .

Du Yao's craftsmanship is very good, and the breakfast is exquisite and delicious.At the dinner table, the atmosphere was not heavy, Du Yao would say a few words, and he and Du Yi would follow up.

Before coming to this world, Lu Ze took on a lot of dramas, many and complicated. He has a good appearance, and when he is stupid, he often turns over a bunch of fans. He is very popular, and his popularity makes the same period jealous.Just because he is popular, even if he has no acting skills, he still keeps making film appointments, and naturally has a lot of entertainment. His agent has specially enrolled him in an internal training class. He is not bad at etiquette, so even if Lu Ze is at the dinner table There is a lot of atmosphere, and eating is also well-behaved and not petty, which makes people feel good.

After dinner, Du Yi washes the dishes according to the old rules. Lu Ze didn't feel embarrassed to be idle, so he took the initiative to walk behind Du Yi, rolled up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

Du Yi turned on the faucet, let the clear water flow into streams, and stretched out his hand when he turned around, "Hands are wet, help me roll up my sleeves."

The slender and tall man moved naturally, and he also picked up his complaints about washing dishes, so he just stretched out his hand for him to roll up his sleeves. Lu Ze stretched out his hand, and rolled up his sleeves in just two or three strokes.

The dishwashing water in the sink was similar. Du Yi turned around to wash the dishes, and said to Lu Ze, "Wait for me in the study."

Lu Ze nodded dumbly. He was still recalling the arm that he rolled up his sleeves for Du Yi. The muscles were very smooth, and his skin was fair, but it didn't detract from the man's valor.

Lu Ze put his hand on the doorknob, remembering that he was still running wildly in the study with four paws last night, and today, he walked in with two legs, and in the morning, he had an indescribable relationship with Du Yi. They were all as unreal as soap bubbles, as if they would break if he stretched out his hand.

Lu Ze twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered. When he became sentimental, he pressed down and opened the door. He stood in front of the neatly stacked bookcases and looked through the glass at the books that contained more or less heavy history. Du Yi's bookcase Most of them are serious books, and some are not serious. The names are funny to read, and there are solemn treasures, and there are also Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch a piece of glass, and said softly: "Du Yi, what kind of person are you..." The last voice was very small, only breath exhaled from the tip of the young boy's white nose.

Click, Du Yi entered the door, Lu Ze put his hands back and stood still, young and handsome, without aggressive aura, no sense of presence, but he could integrate himself into any atmosphere and aura well, comfortable and not obtrusive.

I thought Du Yi would tell him something important, such as whether he would stay or not, but after entering the door, Du Yi didn't say a word. He just took out the underworld candle from the wooden box and put it on the desk, and took a book from the shelf. Book, with elegant steps, walked to the sofa and sat down. This scene subtly overlapped with that of last night before Lu Ze's eyes.

Lu Ze had a guess in his heart, and he asked for confirmation, "I want to continue training?"

Du Yi hummed, without looking away from the opened page, he took out the bookmark and put it aside.

He couldn't figure out what Du Yi's attitude towards him meant, but soon he had no time to think about it, and the ghost that made him sleepless appeared again, and dead bodies with pale skins hung in front of his eyes. The appearance before death, with eyes open and closed, but the body and even the facial expressions are all frozen, the hooks caught from the upper fish pass through the lute bones of these dead bodies, and the black iron-like hooks pass through the shoulders, part of which is not in the flesh, On the outside was dried black blood.

Just the corner of the underworld where a pile of dead bodies were hanging emerged, and the cold air burrowed along the soles of Lu Ze's feet on the ground, and the painful wailing in his ears grew from small to large, but only two breaths, an ethereal voice To be real, these dead bodies hanging on the iron hooks came alive, struggling and screaming to pull the iron chains, and the iron chains with thick arms were shaken back and forth by them, which also caused the iron hooks to rub against their shoulders back and forth.

At this moment, the sound of rattling iron chains became clear amidst the wailing of these hanging corpses. Lu Ze's heart trembled suddenly, and he almost ran away from the side based on his instinct for danger. With a bang, he dodged An iron chain swung across the place, but missed.

Lu Ze looked back and broke out in a cold sweat. If he didn't dodge, his shoulders would ache just thinking about it.Not giving Lu Ze much time to lament his quick reaction, the iron chain swung again, this time two, two angles, and Lu Ze, who was chased by a group of green ghosts yesterday, easily dodged.

The two iron chains were added to Lu Ze three or four times. Suddenly, the sound of rattling the iron chains disappeared. Lu Ze stayed in place, but his expression did not relax at all. Just when he was fully alert, his shoulders were suddenly clasped by someone. Stopped, and pulled his body back, leaning his back against the man's strong chest.

Lu Ze raised his head, and saw Du Yiying frowning slightly, "I won't help you every time." After speaking, he let go of him, went back to the sofa, and picked up his book, as if he hadn't left at all.

Lu Ze settled down, squinted his eyes to look at the position where he was fighting just now, two iron hooks slowly emerged in the space, the shape changed from virtual to real, and then slowly disappeared.

No wonder there was no sound of iron chains. It turned out that only the iron hook appeared. He didn't know when the deadly iron hook would appear, so he didn't dare to stay where he was. On one side of his body, an iron hook appeared against his shoulder, silently. .

The wailing of the dead body was even worse. Lu Ze turned his head and saw iron hooks with iron chains appearing in the study. They almost pierced through the flesh and blood of the dead body, as light as piercing the skin of a balloon with a needle. , Lu Ze turned his eyes away, turned sideways again, and Kankan avoided the iron hook that appeared beside him.

The iron hook doesn't have any air of death or yin. Lu Ze can only judge the slight distortion brought by the outline in the study space before it has a tendency. It's like seeing the twists and turns of the scenery through high-temperature water vapor. In this way, Not only did he practice his skills, but he also practiced his eyesight and reaction speed. Lu Ze took over the pressure one by one. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being pierced by an iron hook at all.

Fortunately, the results of last night's training are still there. After the initial discomfort, Lu Ze was able to escape, but his tense nerves did not relax at all. The positions of the iron hooks became more and more tricky, and the number changed from two to two. Many, it has increased to double digits, and it may even appear out of his sight. He turned his head abruptly, and narrowly avoided it just now when he saw it.

After such a boring and dangerous practice for half a morning, Du Yi went out and came back with a glass of water and cut fruits. When he raised his hand, all the tormenting hooks disappeared, including the hanging dead bodies.

Lu Ze was very tired from practicing, and sat on the ground in a disfigured manner. Du Yi's gaze moved down, and the water was handed to Lu Ze.Lu Ze took it, raised his head and poured it vigorously, Du Yi frowned, stretched out his hand to hold down his cup and said, "Drink slowly." I coughed and my face turned red.

Du Yi knelt down on one knee, patted his back with his hand, and rubbed his back to smooth him out. Lu Ze was choking on the water, his eyes, nose, ears and heels felt uncomfortable, his nose was astringent, and his face Coughing blushingly, it took a while to stop.

The sticks were pierced with apple chunks, sweet and sour and delicious, and Lu Ze didn't forget to secretly look at Du Yi, he was kind to him, but he couldn't see what the purpose was, sighed in his heart, the apple suddenly became tasteless Son, ruthless, stuffed several apple pieces into his mouth, his fair cheeks bulging.