Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death [Journey to the West]

"Didn't find it?" Sun Wukong was standing at the entrance of the cave. From a distance, he could see the little fool with his head downcast, kicking something under his feet. He seemed to have tripped and staggered and almost fell down. He managed to stand still by holding on to the tree next to him.

At that moment, his heart beat faster, and he almost subconsciously raised his hand to summon somersaulting cloud. It was only when the little fool patted his chest that he realized that he could no longer use somersaulting cloud and golden cudgel at will.

Seeing that the little fool was fine and he was relieved to start walking seriously, Sun Wukong felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Now he doesn't even have the ability to protect the person he wants to protect?

He didn't care before, and even acted like he didn't want spells in a fit of anger, but now he is so sad.

Unwilling to think about the past, Monkey King closed his eyes, then opened them quickly, and saw that the little fool had already walked to the bottom of the cave.

He lowered his head and touched his waist, as if he wanted to use the flexible silk rope, but after hesitating for a while, he finally grabbed the vine, pulled it down as if trying to force it, and then adopted a very silly posture of Monkey King—— First lift one foot on the rock wall, and then slowly move the other foot up. If you tilt the picture, it is a very funny man lying on all fours like a beast, with his back arched tightly. The muscles are stiff, and the whole action is stiff and funny.

Sun Wukong almost laughed out loud.

He hadn't carefully observed how the little fool climbed up before. Did he go up and down so many times and didn't learn any skills?

If he really asks, Lu Ya can only spread his hands in embarrassment and helplessness - he understands the reason, but he can also theoretically guide mountaineers to climb Mount Everest, but he himself does not have the strong face of mountaineers Physique, can't do it at all!

Lu Ya was very serious when he was crawling, his eyes fixed on his hands for a while, and he determined the position of the next stone to step on, every muscle was exerting his strength, and his expression was so serious that Sun Wukong felt that every eyebrow on his face I'm trying hard.

Fortunately, the little fool is beautiful, just like Xi Shi's heartbroken frown is also a beautiful picture of a weak beauty, he - even if he is a little funny, he can barely be cute.

Sun Wukong pressed the slightly upturned corners of his mouth hard, and the unhappiness just now had long been forgotten, and he looked at the little fool "working hard" with interest.

Lu Ya was tired all day today. The moment he saw the cave, he lost his energy. His feet were so soft that he almost sat on the ground. Walking on flat ground is like having a weight tied to his feet, not to mention the fact that his muscles are weak. Also climb up the ninety-degree right angle.

Lu Ya, who felt that all the energy in his next life was exhausted by himself, was already a dead man after he climbed up. He staggered and took two steps forward, and a black shadow was cast on him, and then he opened his eyelids weakly, See the big demon.

Suddenly a clever!

It's not that he felt ashamed of the dejected look just now, after all, he has no face in front of the big monster.

only--

Sure enough, the big demon asked with a smile: "Didn't find it?"

Is this still useful?If we found him, he wouldn't be so soulless.

Lu Ya was exhausted. The moment he saw the big monster, his nose was sore and his eyes were red. The grievances rushed up like a tide, and his eyes were blurred.

"!" I just wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect to cry.

Monkey King was a little flustered, tried his best to hold back his steps, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Even if you don't find it, you shouldn't cry."

For the little fool, Sun Wukong didn't know why he would cry, but for him, of course he didn't want the little fool to cry because he couldn't find a "other".

Although when the little fool was crying, his eyes were red like a rabbit, covered with a layer of mist, the usual stupidity faded away, and he looked weak like an ignorant baby who depended on him just like his parents since birth, which made him feel very happy. very pleasant.

But the little fool belongs to him, when to cry, and why to cry, should be decided by him.

"Wow—" Running around outside, thinking that I found it, my heart was full of joy, and I even wanted to sing a song to the sky, but I struggled to climb up, but there was nothing. Tired, more tired heart.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere at this time, like a lost cub finally found a mother to snuggle after going through all kinds of hardships, he burst into tears.

Like a cannonball, his head stuck in Monkey King's arms, and he hugged Monkey King's waist tightly and didn't let go, but his legs were weak, and he kept sliding down against Monkey King's chest.

She was not comforted by his words at all, but cried even more fiercely.

"!" Sun Wukong caught the person subconsciously, and was almost thrown forward by him without any precautions. He hurriedly made a heavy heart to stabilize his figure, and at the same time put his arm under the little fool's armpit, and lifted him up.

Lu Ya simply vented all his strength, leaned on Monkey King's arms, and wailed intently.

He didn't even know why he was crying, but tears were like water breaking a bank, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

It was the first time that Sun Wukong was so at a loss, looking down at the small black and round head, he simply hugged him up.

This meeting is really cute, as soon as Monkey King picked him up, two weak and boneless arms hugged him up.

It didn't look too bad, Sun Wukong laughed inwardly, and when he walked to the bedside and bent down to put the person down - he didn't put it down, put it down again, and still didn't put it down.

"?" Sun Wukong lowered his head, and saw the little fool leaning on his neck with his hands still wrapped around his neck, feeling his body sinking and rubbing upwards, his two arms hugged a little tighter.

This is—depending on him.

"Come down." Although it was an order, what Sun Wukong said was not forceful, and even coaxed.

But Lu Ya didn't seem to hear it, and didn't know what he was humming. He was like a koala hugging a tree, leaning against Monkey King's chest sideways, and the sky was falling apart, and I just didn't want to get down.

Monkey King couldn't laugh or cry, and he couldn't just stand like this. He didn't feel tired, but it was weird.

"Ah!" It was the first time he encountered such a dilemma, so he had to resign himself to his fate and went to bed by himself, half leaning on the head of the bed while maintaining the posture of hugging someone.

He sighed in his heart, if he had known this, he shouldn't have chuckled at the little fool, it would be retribution.

The author has something to say:

I don’t even know what the title is, this is the second watch, so I want to ask if I want to use the third watch, or not~

Tangled~It’s so sweet, I’m afraid I’ll spoil you~