[Onmyoji] Another me in the world

The long lifespan makes the big monster not care about the passage of time. Such days have passed for a long time, so long that the woods where the two of them frequented is always filled with the smell of divine wine. Named after the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei...

Seimei?

Shuten-douji walked on the road alone, the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

His footsteps were a little unsteady, as if he was drunk, but his mind was very clear.

This time the separation was extraordinarily long, and unlike before, this time he deliberately chose the route to avoid Ibaraki Doji. ——Because I met the woman I fell in love with.

red leaves.

The sky was full of sunset, the maple forest was dyed all over, the wonderful scenery, coupled with a beautiful name, coupled with the dance that was as enthusiastic as a flame that was about to burn out, crashed into his heart at once.

Before that, scenery such as sunset glow and maple leaves were nothing special to Shuten-douji, but after getting to know Hongye, all this suddenly made sense.The ghosts, who seldom really experience the feeling of love in their lives, find it very novel and interesting.

Shuten-douji spent a lot of time and energy trying to please Hongye, maybe this is unbelievable to everyone who knows him, maybe another woman has already accepted it, but Hongye does not.

What Momiji likes is Seimei.

The great onmyoji in Kyoto, young and handsome, gentle and elegant, with a noble demeanor, is deeply loved by the opposite sex.Shuten-douji had observed secretly for several days, and had to admit that these rumors were true.But what if it's fake?Even if Seimei seduces Hongye to fall, that woman still likes him.

When a woman loves you, even if you do all kinds of evil, it's no big deal; when she doesn't love you, even if you are surrounded by ghosts, so what?

Drink away your worries.

Shuten-douji never thought that he would have such a day.

Perhaps this is the retribution for seducing human girls in the past?

The clear wine flowed down his chin and wet his chest, he didn't care until the drowsiness invaded his brain, and all five senses left.

When he woke up again, he faced the familiar silver-haired monster, as well as Seimei and his party.

In Hongye's matter, Shuten-douji has no position to deal with Seimei. After all, he is only Hongye's admirer. That woman is very frank and has already rejected him flatly. If that is the case, why bother?Of course the king of the ghost clan can be unreasonable, but if Seimei is killed, Hongye will definitely come and die with him.

It's really ugly.

"Stay with me for a while, Ibaraki-douji."

It was hard to imagine that such words of weakness and pleading would come out of Shuten-douji's mouth.

The fragile appearance also has an extra alluring charm.

As expected of my best friend Shuten-douji!

Looking at the backs of the two ghosts leaving, Xiao Baiwei shook his tail and tilted his head: "Is it my illusion, Mr. Ibaraki Doji was suddenly very...in high spirits?"

Qingming pressed his folding fan against his forehead, and moaned, "I seem to know what he's thinking..."

In less than half a day of contact, I heard many sentences like "he is the ultimate pursuit of me", "give this body of mine to him", "his fragile appearance is unexpectedly attractive", Shuten Doji It's been hard work with Ibaraki-douji for so long.

Shuten-douji is indeed very hard.

The risk of animal taming lies not only in fatigue, but also in backlash.

This is a hidden cave.

It was night, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the two male bodies were very close to each other, and they both fell asleep.Big monsters naturally have the wisdom to survive. They don't need to arrange night vigils like humans sleeping in the wilderness. As long as there is a slight movement, they will be awakened.

——That's how Shuten-douji woke up.

But the chief culprit who disturbed his sleep was Ibaraki Doji who hadn't woken up yet.

"Jiu Tun...don't go..."

The only remaining left arm of the silver-haired monster passed through his friend's armpit to wrap around him, uttering indistinct ravings.Perhaps it was because of the familiar aura beside him, and the fact that the red-haired ghost who opened his eyes did not move, he was still in a dream, with a slight force on his arm, making the gap between the two narrower, and his chest was separated by his clothes. The armor is close to the front spine.

With scorching breath hitting his ears, Shuten-douji frowned, thinking about whether to tear this guy who was dishonest in his dreams away.

The other party helped him make the decision.

The hot and humid lips covered sharp ears, and the sudden attack made the unsuspecting King of the Ghost Clan tremble imperceptibly, and the ghost hand with sharp nails resting on his chest cut through his naked body. left breast.

The fragrance of blood.

The body next to him froze, and Ibaraki Doji must have woken up.

Shuten-douji vigorously tore off the arm that was clinging to his body, and changed his position to suppress someone under him, with an angry expression on his face: "Are you sober?"

It's an amazing pose.

The red-haired monster put one hand on his friend's throat and the other hand on the ground. His legs were in a kneeling position. One was between the opponent's legs until it reached the heel of the leg, and the other tightly clamped the silver-haired monster's usual right Legs—From a fighting point of view, there is nothing wrong with this position, but paired with the smell of wine in the cave, and the long red marks on the bare chest close to the breasts, it seems to make people feel strange. Lenovo.

"Gudu."

It was a very soft voice, but it couldn't escape the ears of the ghost clan.

Shuten-douji could clearly feel the rolling of the throat under his hand, he realized something, but he didn't seem to realize anything, he just stared closely at the slightly embarrassed Ibaraki-douji.

The pressure on the neck was not strong enough. Ibaraki Doji looked into his purple eyes fixedly, and his voice was a bit dry: "I... can't do it?" After an unspeakable pause, he seemed to muster up his courage: "Can't it be Ibaraki-douji who fills Shuten-douji's loneliness?"

Ibaraki, who has always been straightforward, will be so worried about gains and losses?

The first thought that flashed across Jiu Tun-douji's mind was this idea.

Love is indeed terrifying. It can turn the king standing overthrown by the ghost clan into a drunken bereaved dog, and it can also make the always proud Ibaraki Doji humble and cowardly.

Complicated emotions surged in the golden eyes, anticipation, apprehension, uneasiness, the act of entrusting the heart to someone was helpless and fragile, on the handsome face, there was a sacrificial piety, as if no matter what the next fate was, it would be happy .

If you want to destroy him, this is probably the most appropriate time.

The tyranny overflowed from the bottom of his heart, but was quickly suppressed. Jiu Tun-douji found that he was actually distressed.

The red-haired monster lowered his head, examining his surrendered friend.

In the past many years, their relationship has always been equal, but at this time, the other party is willing to bend down under him. It has to be said that this scene is very confusing.

The slender right hand moved away from the throat, and slowly moved to the coral-shaped horn.

Ibaraki Doji's breathing suddenly became heavy.

The corner of the ghost can be described as a restricted area.

There was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his lips, Shuten-douji stroked the two corners slowly and carefully, and Ibaraki-douji under him was already dripping with sweat—in order to suppress the subconscious counterattack, he took a lot of effort .

The docile look is really cute.

"Let's... let's try."

The red-haired monster leaned down and kissed the lips that were still opening and closing.

The moon poked its head out from among the colorful clouds, shedding its brilliance, and the evening wind brought the fragrance of grass and trees. Under the moonlight, two shadows swayed and gradually merged into one.

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Ok it's over!

Because of catching insects, you may still see it running up in the favorites, but it is really over. w Post a picture of the book:

There is a Hei Qingming Q-version pendant, which is the one in the picture. I found a hand-painted one, isn’t it handsome 233

Let's send it out =3=