Reader he cries hoarsely [Transmigration Book]

This night, Shen Qingzhu almost completely gave up his self-restraint. He kissed Ao Sheng recklessly, and when the passion reached the full point, he kissed Ao Sheng's lips forcefully. The two were tightly bonded before, without a single gap.

Many times, when he looked into Ao Sheng's eyes, he almost blurted out a few times, he wanted to ask Ao Sheng whether he cared about his people, he wanted to ask Ao Sheng if he wanted Kui Ji...he wanted to ask a lot, but in the end he couldn't. I don't know what to say, I feel redundant and tired no matter what I say.

Shen Qingzhu knew that he would regret something after he finished speaking, so even though he wanted to say it so much, he gritted his teeth and held back at the last moment. This feeling was very bad, as if a big stone was blocked in his chest. The feeling of up and down is gone, only dullness and depression remain.

After Ao Sheng was surprised at the very beginning, he turned from a passive state, completely took the initiative and began to violently collide.

This night, Shen Qingzhu almost always hovered on the verge of fainting, but every time Ao Sheng could pull him back just right.

It wasn't until dawn that Shen Qingzhu slowly opened his eyes when a ray of light from the window passed through the gap in the curtains and hit his eyelids.

The demons do not have a complete division of day and night. Whether it is day or night, there are always two moons hanging in the sky.

It's just that during the day, the sun's light is stronger, but at night, the sun will become dim, and the moon will emit a soft and quiet light, and finally it will be colored by the unique color of the demons. , looking around, half the sky is full of very brilliant colors.

There was no one in the room at the moment, Shen Qingzhu lay quietly on the bed, maintaining the posture in which he first woke up, with his hands crossed in front of his lower abdomen, his head slightly tilted to one side, and some hair ends fell on his back. Under the lips, there is no special feeling.

He could see the scenery outside the window, even though it was so beautiful, it was confined to such a small courtyard, and only a few people in the courtyard could enjoy the beauty that was no longer fresh and amazing.

"Host?" A small voice came from outside the door, and then the door was opened from the outside with a 'squeak', and a large piece of light poured into the room, and then Lu Lulu's small figure appeared in front of Shen Qingzhu .

It didn’t know when there was a pair of small wings on its back, fluttering happily behind it, it looked like the Barbie princess Shen Qingzhu had seen with his mother when he was a child, or a butterfly wing shape.

And the top of its head is no longer bald. At this moment, an animal that looks very much like a little fragrant pig is lying on his head quietly, but it seems to be sleeping soundly, blinking its eyes forcibly, and finally Still holding his mouth shut and covering his eyes with his palms, after making two crying-like sounds, he fell asleep soundly.

Shen Qingzhu's eyelashes blinked, and after trying it, he didn't know whether it was laziness after waking up or what, he was not very willing to open his mouth to speak, so he said directly to Lu Lulu in his mind, "Lu Lulu, I I learned something yesterday."

"I know too." Lu Lulu stopped in mid-air shaking his head, his big ears fluttering, and his arms were clasped, looking like he had a headache, "Although I don't know what it is, but you last night emotionally unstable."

Listening to what it means... did you rush back last night?

Shen Qingzhu blinked lightly, then bent over and smiled, told Lu Lulu the matter, and said, "I plan to give all the dragon saliva to the Demon Lord."

This is the expected result of Lu Lulu, and he is not surprised.In fact, judging from most of the information it collected, basically no one would be willing to give up their own lives to resurrect others—especially people he had never seen before.

This kind of emotion is not the same as the so-called human beings who would rather give up how much time they would like to give up in order to bring their dead relatives back to life.

It's as if a person suddenly popped up on the road and said, you have a relative who has been lost for many years, and now you need to dedicate your life to resurrect him... When there is no emotional foundation, or even unheard of, probably everyone's first thought That is: why?

So Lu Lulu softened his voice, and patted Shen Qingzhu's head with a small meat pad, "Don't cry, the host, the protagonist seems to have left the demon clan and doesn't know where to go. By the way, Master Jia Luo asked me to tell you, Said that Zhu Hua is fine."

Shen Qingzhu nodded, not surprised that Jialuo knew that Lu Lulu was not an ordinary dog.

He was a little tired and dragged by Lu Lulu to sit up. He felt that his mood was not high, and he felt tired even talking. He looked around, and finally lowered his eyes without interest.

"Where did Ao Sheng go?" Sitting indoors will only make it more uncomfortable. Shen Qingzhu cheered up and went out. It is rare for the demons to have sunshine. When the sun appears, it is also when everyone is resting at home. After all The body of the demons exposed to direct sunlight for a long time will be damaged. This time is considered to be the most peaceful time for the demons.

"I can't detect it." Lu Lulu rolled his eyes, carefully touched Zhizhi who was sleeping on top of his head, hesitated for a while and said, "Host, Zhizhi asked me to tell you a secret."

Shen Qingzhu was trying her best to get dressed and planned to go out to bask in the sun, but probably Ao Sheng was tossing her hard last night. After a good night's sleep, she woke up with a tearing pain all over her body.

He was wearing it very hard, and when he heard Lu Lulu say that, he just lowered his head, and then asked in his mind, "What's wrong?"

Lu Lulu was a little hesitant, clasped his little paws together and said, "Zhizhi was chosen to be the patriarch of the Clan Clan, and from their beast clan inheritance, I learned a secret technique that even the Queen of the Monster Clan didn't know."

Shen Qingzhu finally put on his clothes with difficulty. The ground of the yard he lived in was very smooth, and he could not see a speck of dust on the floor when he looked at it from the reflection, so he didn't want to wear shoes any more, and felt it with his bare feet. The feeling of the round pebbles being squeezed on the soles of the feet, I walked out slowly, and said without much interest, "What is the secret method?"

"It's resurrection." Lu Lulu walked behind Shen Qingzhu in small steps, and his short tail kept flicking back and forth. Its buttocks are more rounded, and the fluffy ones are easy to touch.

Shen Qingzhu's walking movements stopped, and his whole body was stuck at the junction between darkness and light in the crack of the door.

His eyes fell on Zhizhi's body again, the little pig that snored softly even when it was sleepy was using its four hooves to pull the fur on Lu Lulu's head together, even though It was they who mentioned this matter, and Zhizhi didn't open his eyes, obviously trusting them extremely.

"Where is the object of resurrection?" Shen Qingzhu, who regained her sobriety, turned her head to look outside, and finally stepped out of the clear boundary line in front of her eyes, and walked into the sunlight.

The sun looked very bright, but she didn't feel much warmth when it shone on her body. Shen Qingzhu squinted her eyes and sighed, walked to the chair under the tree, leaned back comfortably, and covered her eyes with a leaf bunk.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhu cut to the point in a simple and shocking manner, Lu Lulu felt a little sad for some reason while being happy—he suddenly felt that Shen Qingzhu seemed to have matured a lot now, and sometimes, he even started Suspected Shen Qingzhu who had just arrived in this world a few years ago.

At that time, although Shen Qingzhu was so cheap that he always wanted to bite him, but it would not be like now, the whole person seemed to be exuding powerlessness and sadness.

Lu Lulu curled her lips, poured a cup of tea for Shen Qingzhu, and carefully lay down on his stomach, acting as a self-heating warm baby, warming Shen Qingzhu with her warm belly, whispering, "The resurrected One of the object, the body or the soul, must remain in the world. If neither, then the person has been dead for no more than three months, and it must be performed in the place where the deceased stayed the longest."

Shen Qingzhu calculated carefully in his mind using the method of elimination, and finally found that it seemed that the only candidate who could be counted was Kui Ji.

Kui Ji's soul is still raised in his body, because there is a ghost living in his body, and he has to pretend to be Shen Qingqing forcibly, so he will be tortured by the cold every day. Water is extremely harmful to the human body, but it is a natural recuperation place for the soul, so Kui Ji's soul is recovering very well.

He has been working hard for Kui Ji's resurrection before, and he has quietly read the related books countless times. He also sneaked into the library of the Yaotian faction countless times in the middle of the night, but in the end there was no result.

But now... He suddenly had a doubtful idea about this idea that he had always believed in very firmly.

What if the existence of Kui Ji itself is a game set up by the Dragon King?

If Kui Ji would rather die herself than protect Ao Sheng, was it because she couldn't let Ao Sheng die?

Once this kind of emotion is stationed in the mind, it cannot be eliminated at all.

Shen Qingzhu suddenly wanted to remove the leaves in front of him, and didn't want to close his eyes and immerse himself in the darkness thinking about it, but before he could do anything, the leaves in front of him had already been removed.

With one less occluder, the light that a thin layer of eyelids can block is also very limited. He opened his eyes after seeing a patch of pink, and saw Ao Sheng who was breathing heavily in front of him, but was obviously very tired. .

He was sweating profusely at the moment, his chest was heaving violently, and his nose was breathing hard, then he handed the flowers in his hand to Shen Qingzhu, looked straight at him and said, "Master, happy birthday."

Shen Qingzhu was really stunned this time.

The author has something to say: this birthday is not Shen Qingqing's birthday, but Ah Zhu's own birthday~