My monsters are going to heaven

Lu Yiming was sent home safe and sound by the driver.

As soon as the foot touched the ground, the small black leather car jumped up and disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Lu Yiming watched the wisp of smoke gradually fade into the air, thoughtfully.

Entering the yard, I caught a glimpse of a small blue shadow out of the corner of my eye, turned my head and saw that Tianqing was jumping up and down on the roof, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Oh, little thing, you know the door, I I thought I couldn't find it."

Tianqing chirped and flapped her wings and flew down, landed on the palm of his outstretched right hand, and lightly pecked at the palm of his hand, causing a slight itch.

Lu Yiming stroked the blue feather on the bird's back with his left hand, and rubbed his face against its head, "My little boy, are you hungry, eh? Dad will take you to eat something delicious later."

The crow stood on the top of the tree and watched with cold eyes.

Tsk, it's like a bird with a different life.

It replaced the protagonist of the scene in front of it with itself and Kimporo and imagined it, and couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

He sneaked a glance at Kimporo sitting on the branch next to him.

……never mind.

Kimporo leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was so cold that it was almost covered with frost.

Lu Yiming went home for a long time, only caring about kissing me and me with the bird, and didn't realize that he was such a big man sitting on the tree.

This is completely different from the past when Ajin Ajin kept barking as soon as he came home.

The crow said in a low voice: "Master, it seems that you have fallen out of favor."

Kimporo opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly two cold lights shot at it.

The crow croaked in fright and flew away in a daze.

boring.

Kim Poro closed his eyelids again.

Lu Yiming teased the bird for a long time before he saw the black shadow on the tree and was stunned.

After thinking about it, he simply took off his shoes, climbed up the tree carefully, sat on another branch next to Ah Jin, looked at Ah Jin's side face, and said with a smile, "You're back? Where did you go last night?" Already?" It made him worry all night.

Ah Jin ignored him, and didn't open his eyes to look at him.

Looks like he's still angry.

What a curmudgeon.

"I drank too much last night, my hands were a little cramped, I accidentally...hehe." Lu Yiming gave a lame reason that made him want to laugh, "Are you still in pain?"

Only then did Ah Jin open his eyes and give him a cold sideways glance, without saying a word.

Lu Yiming reached out and rubbed his left cheek, but he avoided it displeasedly.

Just as he was about to speak, he found that his right hand seemed to be ready to move again, so he quickly grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and pressed down the right hand that he had raised himself.

Seeing Lu Yiming struggling to grab his right hand, Ah Jin couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Lu Yiming hurriedly explained in a cold sweat: "My right hand...doesn't know what's wrong, it keeps cramping, it's so uncomfortable."

While speaking, the right hand was about to break free from the shackles of the left hand, and it was almost out of control.

Heart said: Damn donkey demon, stop making trouble!

The donkey demon really smirked.

——Sorry, my hands itch when I see him, and I really want to slap him a few more times.

Lu Yiming tried his best to feed his baby but couldn't hold down his right hand. After pressing it for a long time, he was sweating profusely. Seeing that it was about to die, he had to smile apologetically at Ah Jin: "Ah Jin, my hand is cramping, don't you? It seems that I can't bear to slap you, or... you can bear it?"

Before the words fell, the right hand had already broken free and raised high——

Before he could hit Kimporo's face with his right hand, Kimporo's hand pinched his wrist fiercely, like a mosquito stuck in a spider's web, unable to move at all.

Lu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this donkey demon is doing well.

Kimporo frowned and threw his hand away.

The moment the back of his right hand was thrown out, he rubbed against the old thorn on the tree, causing a sharp pain.

Immediately, Hua Moyan let out a scream, and his right hand immediately relaxed, and he recovered in an instant.

Seeing Lu Yiming smiling brightly at the blood on the back of his hand, Jin Poluo couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: This is not only a hand twitch, it seems that his brain is also twitched.

Before going to bed at night, Lu Yiming deliberately locked the bandaged right hand on the head of the bed with a chain, and then asked Sister Chen to take out the key, saying that he had some sleepwalking symptoms recently.

Sister Chen took the key away suspiciously.

Looking at the right hand wrapped in chains, Lu Yiming secretly smiled: "Now I should be honest!"

As soon as the heart relaxes, the person quickly falls asleep.

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The moonlight slanted into the window lattice, and cast a clear light on the bed.

The person on the couch slowly opened his eyes in the moonlight, and sat up sleepily, only to find that his hands were fixed to the head of the bed, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Pushing open the window, I saw a figure sitting on a tree by the well.

Smiling, he called softly: "Ah Jin, Ah Jin?"

The black shadow on the tree swayed, and in a blink of an eye, it got off the tree and flew to the window.

"Ajin, I want to go out and relieve myself. Can you open it for me?"

Ah Jin rolled his eyes.

I've seen stupid, never seen such stupid.

He put his hands on the window sill, climbed through the window, and jumped onto Lu Yiming's couch.

Just as he was about to step over Lu Yiming to touch the chain, he suddenly pulled him and fell on him.

"Hahaha." The person on the couch laughed and hugged Kimporo, rubbing his soft hair vigorously, "What a big baby."

Kim Poro pushed him away with some disgust, but found that he suddenly brought his face very close.

His face was turned away from the light, and the scorching breath hit Kimporo's face.

Kimporo's heart froze inexplicably, and the movement of pushing away also stopped.

Even though Lu Yiming's facial features cannot be seen clearly at this moment, Kim Poro knows that his eyebrows must be raised high and his eyes are smiling like crescents.

Because he looks like this every time he smiles.

It's a pity that these beautiful eyebrows are completely hidden in the darkness now.

His face was getting closer, with a strange herbal aroma.

Because what he used to rinse his mouth before going to bed every day was the water that Sister Chen specially boiled for him with a variety of medicinal materials.

This smell, I don't know what is mixed with it, it has an indescribable smell, it is faint, but it smells good.

Kimporo became more and more dazed, and his throat felt a little hot.

The scene of lips and teeth being entangled by this smell has already appeared in my mind.

Why he had such an idea, he didn't know.

All he knew was that with just a slight movement of this person's lips, even just a single word, they could touch his own.

He didn't feel conflicted.

In fact, it must be said that Kim Poro never hated being touched by this person, so he always let this person do whatever he wants.

What he hates is being treated as a plaything—just like treating a dog, a turtle, or a bird, favoring without reason, caressing indiscriminately.

But right now, this kind of treatment should be different from treating them, right?

A hand slowly climbed up Kimporo's waist, rubbing gently.

There was a wave of heat in Kimporo's mind, he panted and pushed him to the other side of the couch, trying to see him more clearly by the moonlight by the window.

The moonlight sprinkled softly on his handsome face and shone into his eyes.

Kim Poro stared straight into his eyes, narrowed his eyes slowly, and suddenly frowned, the heat that had just risen all over his body ebbed instantly.

Abandoning him, Kimporo sat up and asked viciously:

"who are you?"

"Huh?" The man was startled, and then a smirk appeared on his face, "...you recognize it again?"

again?

"It's you?" Kim Poro's eyes turned cold, and a feeling of disgust welled up in his heart, "You haven't left yet?!"

"If I don't leave, what can you do to me?" Hua Moyan smiled presumptuously, and climbed up Jinpoluo's side face with his left hand again, "Why, it's not your master, you are very disappointed? Hee hee Hee. If Young Master Lu knows that you still have such dirty thoughts, he will probably lose his appetite."

Kimporo's eyes grew colder.

Hua Moyan felt pain like icy spines coming from his fingertips, so he quickly retracted and breathed to warm his hands, "Nah, you understand, it's Young Master Lu who will hurt you like this tomorrow. I only hurt for a while, he hurts to It hurts for a long time."

After a pause, "By the way... how did you recognize me? Let me think about it... Oh! I see, you only recognized it by looking at my eyes, right? Is there something in my eyes?"

Kim Poro didn't answer, just pinched his jaw and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

"Oh, oh, it hurts." Hua Moyan cried out in pain, but he couldn't get away after struggling, "It's a long story, so it's better not to say it. Anyway, I have no other place to go right now, so let's borrow his skin for shelter Forget it, let go, let go!"

"say clearly."

"I can only come out to move his muscles and bones when he is asleep, and I never disturb others..."

"When will you get out?"

Hua Moyan rolled his eyes again and again: "...This, this, I can only walk when I have a skin that fits me well and my mana has recovered. Now I can't even if I want to."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Moyan closed his eyes and fell down loosely, as if he had passed out.

Tsk.He even ran away.

Kimporo gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

After a while, the person on the collapse woke up moaning.

"Hiss, it hurts, my hand..."

Lu Yiming rubbed his hands and sat up sleepily, mumbling.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, saw Kim Poro, and was startled, "Why are you here?"

Kimporo frowned slightly, leaned closer to his face, and looked into his eyes.

Under the moonlight, his eyes were glowing with brilliance, but they were softer and warmer than the moonlight.

Looking at him, I feel inexplicably calm in my heart, as if being appeased and comforted.

This is true.

Lu Yiming tilted his head and looked at him for a while, feeling that he was a little strange, but couldn't find out why, so he could only ask, "Did you get frozen in the tree?" Patting the blanket, "Come in. I'll warm you up."

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