Demon Realm Live Record

Chu Ze didn't proceed to the next step, his lips didn't twist and turn, but stopped politely, gently pressing Mi Yao's lips for a long, long time.

But Mi Yao felt that he was about to die.

On the one hand, he was scared to death by Chu Ze, and on the other hand, it was the reaction of his own body!

Chu Ze's kiss drew a hot line on his face. In a trance, Mi Yao even thought that his face had been split in two, numb and swollen and about to melt.

That feeling was too uncomfortable. Gradually, Mi Yao's entire face began to ache due to oversensitivity.Sparks flickered in his brain, and his heart stopped beating at the beginning, and became "thumping" like a hammer and drum.

It took a while before Chu Ze restrained himself, and left Mi Yao's lips very slowly.No one knows how much self-control he has used to achieve a little bit, rather than a deep demand.

Because of this presumptuous kiss, his temples were wet with sweat, and a thin layer of water vapor floated in his eyes, which looked black and sparkling.While Mi Yao was stunned, he saw with his own eyes that Chu Ze's cheeks were stained with a touch of pink, the coldness in the corners of his eyes and brows faded, and his whole face was surprisingly moving.

"I, Nima... just said you are my friend in front of everyone today," Mi Yao thought in a daze, "What kind of friend is this?"

And Chu Ze categorically said that he was an old friend...

It turned out that he was not a good brother, nor a confidant, nor a life-and-death friend.

After much thought and speculation, I didn't expect it to be such an old friend...

Chu Ze still didn't know anything about Mi Yao's psychological activities. He secretly kissed Mi Yao, as if he had accomplished something extraordinary. His heart was filled with honey, and his whole temperament changed.

This made him feel detachedly happy, and he stretched out his hand again, stroking Mi Yao's chin and side cheek back and forth as if reluctantly, over and over again, then stood up satisfied and continued to cook the porridge.

Mi Yao was already numb this time, he belatedly felt an extremely absurd feeling, and thought blankly: "When I wake up later, how should I face Chu Ze?"

Pretend not to know?

No, his acting skills are not that good.

Talk openly?

No...he didn't figure out what was going on, how could he talk calmly?

And seeing that Chu Ze deliberately chose this kind of time, this kind of state to attack him...it would be too embarrassing to expose it rashly.

Mi Yao took a hundred deep breaths before he calmed down a little.He thought helplessly: "Although Chu Ze is a demon, he is also a man. He likes me, and I am also a man... With this kind of sexual orientation, I am afraid that it will not be easy for the outside world to understand me. How can you stab him in the heart again?"

"It's better to pretend that I don't know anything, and then tell him slowly after I figure out what happened. Hey, I never expected that the four characters 'love, resentment, love and hatred' actually involved 'love' Words... how do I deal with this situation now? I knew I should have more relationships, I am too inexperienced."

After making a decision in a daze, Mi Yao counted down the time, waiting for the effect of the God's Eye Talisman to wear off.

Because of cooking the porridge, the whole room was enveloped in fragrant heat. After a while, Mi Yao's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Mi Yao: "..."

This feeling is really indescribable...

Just as the time was about to come, he counted down to three seconds in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and said in his heart: "It's time to test my acting skills."

He first looked around in confusion, then moved his nose exaggeratedly, and said, "Chu Ze?! Why am I here? No, why are you here too? What smells so good?"

Mi Yao jumped out of bed with a swish, just stepping on something soft on the soles of his feet.He looked down and saw a pair of cotton slippers.

Unable to tell what was going on in his heart, Mi Yao secretly reminded himself to be calm, then he met Chu Ze's eyes, walked to the electric casserole, and said in a daze, "What are you doing? Cooking porridge? Make it for yourself ? I can’t see that you still have this hand.”

Chu Ze stood in front of the casserole like a male model, holding a spoon in his hand, while stirring it, he said expressionlessly, "Do you want to eat?"

Mi Yao: "...OK."

Only then did Chu Ze move away from staring at Mi Yao, took a clean glass bowl from the cabinet next to him, and filled a bowl full for Mi Yao.

Then, he dragged another soft stool from under the TV cabinet, placed it beside the table, and said to Mi Yao, "It's hot. You just sit here and eat."

Mi Yao: "...OK, thank you."

He secretly gasped, and sat down as promised.Chu Ze put the bowl in front of him, with a transparent glass spoon beside the bowl.Mi Yao didn't dare to look at Chu Ze, so he looked closely at the porridge in front of him, and found that the rice was stewed badly, mixed with shredded chicken and diced shiitake mushrooms.

He took a deep breath and thought, "It's chicken porridge with mushrooms."

The meaty aroma of shredded chicken, the fresh aroma of shiitake mushrooms, and the faint sweet aroma of rice all blended together, and they kept drilling into Mi Yao's nose.Mi Yao twitched his index finger and couldn't help reaching for the spoon, but because he was so excited and complicated, when he picked up the handle of the spoon, the side of his palm touched the hot glass bowl.

Mi Yao was so hot that he shook his hand, and the spoon fell to the ground with a snap.

Mi Yao didn't even react, but Chu Ze teleported to his side and grabbed Mi Yao's palm.

Mi Yao: "..."

Chu Ze's five fingers are slender, and Mi Yao thinks his hand bones are more beautiful than his own.But now is not the time to read palmistry, Chu Ze opened his palm, looked at it carefully, and said, "Does it hurt?"

His voice was both cold and gentle, and Mi Yao's cold sweat was about to break down, and he said embarrassingly: "Uh...but it's just a bit hot."

He felt that if Chu Ze continued to hold him like this, his hands would go numb again.So she pulled her hand away and said, "I'm very rough and thick, look, I don't have any marks."

Chu Ze's palm was empty, and he took his arm back after a pause, saying, "Eat slowly."

Mi Yao forced himself to let go of his mind, not to think about anything, just burying his head in hard work: "Yeah."

After a while, Chu Ze also took a bowl and sat down beside Mi Yao.

Chu Ze took a spoonful, tasted it, and asked Mi Yao with a calm face, "Is it delicious?"

Mi Yao's bowl of porridge was almost bottomed out, and with a mouthful still in his mouth, he said vaguely, "You're doing...much better than my dad."

Although Mi Yao grew up eating Mi Yue's dark cuisine, and has an unmatched acceptance of strange food, it does not mean that his sense of taste has completely broken.His digestive system is automatically divided into two sets, one is used to taste the dishes made by Miyue, and the evaluation criteria used are completely different from ordinary people, so he feels that his father has improved every time.Another system is used to taste food made by other people, and the evaluation criteria are in line with common sense.

One thing he is better than Mi Yue is that Mi Yue has been praised by his son all the year round, so much so that he can't find his way.He has a cognitive bias towards the world, thinking that delicious food should be the way he cooks.And Mi Yao can put himself in the shoes of others and understand the tastes of normal human beings. Now facing Chu Ze's porridge, he gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Chu Ze then said, "One more bowl."

Mi Yao hurriedly said: "Wait, wait."

He swallowed the last mouthful of porridge and sighed, "...I'm full."

Because I was nervous, I ate too fast.Looking at the untouched porridge in Chu Ze's bowl, Mi Yao felt a little tangled.Do you want to wait for him to finish eating, or find an excuse to escape?

But would that seem too deliberate?It would be bad to ask Chu Ze to see something if his feet are exposed.

He said to Chu Ze: "I'm really full, eat quickly."

Chu Ze stared at him for a few seconds before lowering his head and continuing to scoop up the porridge.

Since his porridge was cleaned up, Mi Yao couldn't smell the aroma of the food directly.Chu Ze was sitting beside him, drooping his eyelashes, sipping porridge, and a strong breath poured into Mi Yao's nose.

That's not a demonic aura, but a...hormonal aura.Mi Yao was shrouded in it, and gradually his head became a little dizzy, feeling that his whole body was infected with this breath.

He secretly said "no", and quickly concentrated.Just now, his attention was all on showing off his acting skills and drinking porridge, and he didn't have time to think about the embarrassing things that happened before.Now that there is nothing to do, and recalling the details, I immediately feel uncomfortable.

Chu Ze's sitting posture was also a bit strange, he didn't sit upright, but moved a little closer to Mi Yao intentionally or unintentionally.Immediately, Mi Yao felt that Chu Ze's smell was a little stronger. His left waist was closest to Chu Ze's body, and after a while, his left waist became inexplicably numb.

Mi Yao: "...It's over, it's over, I can't pretend anymore."

He stood up abruptly, covered his left waist with one hand, and said falteringly: "Ah, by the way, Hu Mei still has something to do with me. There is no need to delay work. I have to go to him immediately."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ze said calmly, "It's night now."

Mi Yao: "...huh?"

Chu Ze didn't say that he forgot about it. The dinner started at around five o'clock, and he drank some wine and didn't eat much... No wonder Chu Ze came to make porridge.It was almost eight o'clock after killing Yamata no Orochi.Later, he passed out, and the effect of the God's Eye Talisman was two hours... Calculated in this way, it is at least ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

The room was hung with thick curtains and the lights were so bright that Mi Yao forgot the time.

He fetched the phone, unlocked it, and it was true.Mi Yao thought in his heart: "I made this excuse, but I did it deliberately."

At this time, Chu Ze said: "You will rest here tonight."

Mi Yao was stunned again: "...Ah?!"

He didn't know what expression to make on his face, but the villain in his heart jumped up in panic: "What about you? Don't you want to sleep here too?!"

The author has something to say:

Guess if Lao Chu will stay overnight ^_^