"What, what's going on here?" Er Bao hurriedly patted his back and asked, but he almost had the answer in his heart: Tibetan Gong might not be able to drink other blood.

Zang Gong returned the cup to Er Bao, waved his hand weakly, "No, it's too fishy, ​​I can't drink it."

"What are you pretending to do," the squirrel interjected, "I got up in the middle of the night and bit the chicken's neck, but I didn't see you thumping. What's the matter, you're used to drinking the good ones, but you can't drink them again?"

This sarcastic remark made Er Bao feel harsh, let alone Tibetan bow.But Cang Gong didn't have the energy to fight it now, so he said to Er Bao: "I apologize for what happened last time, but this time I'm still sensible, and I don't want to be a beast anymore, so you should leave overnight."

Erbao said: "Don't listen to Boss Hui, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. You just drink mine. I gave it to you on my own initiative. It is not your fault."

But Zang Gong smiled slightly, "Silly Erbao, how can there be so many people with sharp mouths and bean curd hearts, even if it is like this to you, it may not be to me. I appreciate the kindness, but I don't want to hurt you, you go."

Hearing what he said, Er Bao felt a sore nose for no reason.

In fact, the general is a good man, right?He said he didn't want to hurt me, he took me as a friend.

"Don't be naive!" The squirrel suddenly bluffed, interrupting Erbao's thoughts, "Erbao, I know what you're thinking, but it's wrong! The boss Wangji and the blacksmith both said they regarded you as a friend, but What have they done behind the scenes? Taking advantage, gossiping, spreading rumors and slander, these are friends! Don't expect anyone to treat you sincerely and unconditionally, you shouldn't trust anyone except me and the third child!"

With this roar, Er Bao was awakened like a thunderbolt.

Er Bao only felt a chill down his spine.

Isn't it?How many times has he been tricked by this fire-headed army, how can he still think that he regards himself as a friend?

However, the Huotou army took the risk to rescue him from the bandits, and they asked him to go just now. Isn't it just caring to ask him to go at such a critical moment?

"Second treasure! Sober up!" the squirrel shouted.

"Er Bao, you are obedient, hurry up and go." Cang Gong said.

The two of them talked to each other, and Er Bao was in a mess.

He bowed his head and thought hard for a while, and when he raised his head again, Erbao made up his mind, and said firmly, "I choose to trust the general once, and if I don't leave, this will quench the general's thirst!"

Hearing the sound, Zang Gong raised his head, and what caught his eyes was Er Bao's seductive neck half-hidden under his collar.Amidst the screams of the squirrel beating its chest and stamping its feet, the owner of the neck was unbuttoning himself, offering him the most precious thing.

Ah.Zang Gong let out a breath of hot air.

The wrist alone was enough to challenge his endurance, and now it was replaced by the neck.The white, fresh and tender neck is like a peeled spring bamboo shoot, and the juice will overflow with just a bite.It was so bold that it was dangling at its own fangs.

hiss--

The heat was so scorching that Zang Gong couldn't help taking another breath of cool air.

The sweet breath is like a beauty transformed from a poisonous snake, seducing every nerve of the colorist.Zang Gong knew that as long as he loosened his grip, he would be unable to control himself and bite fiercely.

No.

Cannot be manipulated by desire.

Otherwise, what is the difference with the alien?

He closed his eyes hard, imagining himself as a monk who abandoned all emotions and desires, recalling the drowsy wooden fish and the sound of chanting in Shenghui Palace.

"General, can you still open your mouth?"

"What?" Cang Gong opened his eyes, and a little warm liquid touched his lips without warning, "You! How dare you!"

"I see you closed your eyes. I thought you didn't have the strength to bite me. Anyway, your finger has been cut. Let me give you a cushion first. Are you better? Do you want to bite your neck more?"

"..." Zang Gong held Er Bao's wrist in resistance, but let out a sigh from the bottom of his heart like rain after a long drought.

He subconsciously licked off the little blood, and tasted the sweetness on the tip of his tongue, so the wildfire broke out, the dam burst, and it was out of control.

He grabbed Er Bao's slender waist, encased the nephrite jade-dotted cinnabar index finger, and locked Er Bao with eager eyes, trying to find the desired reaction in those foggy eyes .

But he wasn't sure what reaction he wanted.

A tsunami of wild desire swept away all restraint.He heard Er Bao say "Be gentle, I won't run away", but he was stimulated to work harder, as if the anxiety in his heart could not be relieved without using force.

The spring weather melts everything, and the drizzle is as moist as crisp.

In the royal palace of the Hui people, the unripe cherries in the back garden taste like this, sweet and sour, you have to pick them yourself to be delicious.

Zang Gong's eyes were stained crimson again.

Chicken blood, dog blood, squirrel blood, people coming and going in the inn, Hui people, six-winged people, scaled people... He can smell blood of all kinds, but only Erbao's blood fascinates him.

His heart was on fire, hot and painful.

The sea of ​​consciousness is choppy.A wild wolf wrapped in black air runs wildly in the wind and rain, chasing a little white rabbit.The little rabbit wagged its round and short tail, thinking that the wild wolf was playing with it, and gave the wolf some grass.

The wild wolf bared its fangs.What he wants is not grass, but rabbits.He bit off the little rabbit's neck with one bite, but a holy light burst out from the wound.The holy light flowed slowly, slowly soothing the wolf's heartbeat, so the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the waves became gentle ripples.

Er Bao didn't feel any pain, he only felt that Zang Gong's teeth were gnawing lightly on his fingers, and the tip of his tongue was also turning, a little numb.He blushed inexplicably, and said to the dumbfounded squirrel under the bed, "Why don't you stop watching?"

The squirrel slapped his forehead in resentment, and wailed: "Why! Why can't I fucking watch it? You guys are not going to bed, can you sit up and suck?"

Er Bao didn't notice how he was pressed on the bed, so he patted Zang Gong on the shoulder and said, "General, why don't you get up first, you're a bit heavy. Also, what's in your trouser pocket? It's hard." Panic."

Zang Gong didn't seem to hear it, or he heard it but didn't want to do it, so he simply pushed Er Bao's legs apart and rubbed them dignifiedly and slowly.

Er Bao was so rubbed that he dared not move, and said to the squirrel, "I can't push it, why don't you come and do me a favor and take out the things in his trouser pocket first?"

Squirrel: "Take it, take it...my fucking hair is blown up, I'm so fucking fucked up! Why did God let me witness this scene! Who is going to pick my eyeballs and smash them! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !"

Erbao: "???"

Every day, why are you so manic.

After a while, the sucking force of the Tibetan bow weakened, and Erbao asked him if he was full.Hearing the sound, Tibetan Gong suddenly opened his eyes, and bounced off him as if struck by lightning.

The proud son of heaven, who has always been calm, didn't know what to say, and wiped the hot sweat off his face in panic.He moved his eyes to his lower body, and then to other places, not daring to look at Er Bao.

"It is said that the tyrant is a broken sleeve, and he has never touched a woman in his life."

"You really are a broken sleeve like that tyrant!"

"Hey, Duanxiu, it's disgusting!"

Messy voices came suddenly, as if they wanted to settle accounts with him.Huotoujun had a splitting headache, facing Erbao facelessly, he could only pinch his brows fiercely.

what to do?Although Er Bao is naive and ignorant, it is impossible for him to be ignorant of this aspect. If he is asked, "Look at you, you are reacting to a man now, and you still say it's not broken sleeves?" Then how should you answer.

Er Bao didn't question him like this, and when he found out his predicament, he just felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "So it's not that there is something in his trouser pocket."

Cang Gong breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Erbao laughed, "No need to apologize. Don't look at my inexperience, but I still have some academic research on the love between men and women. Its prerequisites are men and women. Without this condition, it is pathological. As long as It is pathological and I can treat it.”

Tibetan bow: "...Oh."

Next, Er Bao talked a lot about the plan of organ replacement and the feasibility analysis of implementing the plan.But Zang Gong seldom answered, only agreed absent-mindedly.It seemed that Er Bao's reaction was not what he expected.

He blamed the incident itself.

——He couldn't stand himself now.

It's okay to be despicable, to be insidious, but not to control.

Looking back on the situation just now, it seems that the reason is healthy, but in fact, the desire has taken the initiative.What "you leave at night" and "I don't want to hurt you" are all with a purpose.If you want to go, you can go by yourself. Why do you ask Erbao to go?It's not that Erbao won't leave after he's sure, and he wants his blood and doesn't want him to hold grudges.

I'm in a bad mood.The Huotoujun tidied up his messy hair and clothes, and planned to go out to enjoy the cool breeze, but found that a certain part was a little stuck.He spit out a sullen breath, and it was even hotter than before, so hot that his blood boiled all over his body.

Zang Gong frowned, vaguely understanding something.

"You said earlier, how much of the potion the thief gave you did you swallow?"

"Oh, half a bottle. What's the matter?"

"Do you know what medicine it is?"

"I don't know, I don't feel it," Er Bao shrugged, but a thought suddenly came to his mind, "No way, is it that kind of medicine?"

Erbao is stupid, it's that kind of medicine!

Otherwise, why is the general so tough?

The general is not broken sleeves!

Erbao was a little surprised and a little excited, grabbed the squirrel and shook it in a hurry, "What to do, what to do, the general has been recruited! I have never treated this kind of thing!"

Squirrel: "Who are you torturing? Let me down!"

Er Bao threw the squirrel aside, touched the knife again, and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, my blood can detoxify, drink more!"

"Pa", Tibetan bow pressed Er Bao's forehead.

"Don't panic." His breath was rough, his voice was hoarse from the heat, but he still tried his best to stay awake, "I may need to take a shower."

Er Bao was left in the inn.As soon as the door was closed, the squirrel began to denounce that black-hearted person endlessly, and advised Erbao not to be obsessed with his obsession.Er Bao thinks that the squirrel is prejudiced against the Tibetan bow, but he doesn't want to make it unhappy, so he just prevaricates.

The squirrel was so angry that he didn't want to argue, so he stopped nagging and searched the luggage of the Tibetan bow.Seeing this, Erbao quickly stopped him, "What are you doing? Are you looking through his things when he's not around?"

The squirrel ignored him, and happened to find out the gold silk sac and a few packs of medicine.It threw the golden silk sac to Erbao, and cut open a corner of each medicine bag, and found that it was full of precious supplements, and it was so greedy for a while.

"Tch, who knows if it's real. Make it a model!"

If you can't eat grapes, the grapes must be sour.

The squirrel found another glass bottle, which was full of liquid, but the color of the liquid could not be seen under the colorful glass.It rolled to the ground holding the glass bottle, pulled out the cork and looked inside.

This look, frightened no small matter.

"My God, my God! What, what is this, Er Bao, look at it!" The squirrel's small round eyes stared like thunderbolts, almost bursting out of their eye sockets.

Er Bao didn't know what to do and took the bottle from the inside, and according to his words, he didn't hold it tightly, almost causing the glazed bottle to fall to the ground.

Oh le ho le yao shou!

Inside it turned out to be a pair of human ears!

The author has something to say: Er Bao is a member of the Alien Monster Race. The X medicine in the Alien Demon Realm does not work on him, but the medicine still has some properties. For the specific reaction, please refer to Xin Liwa and his minions. (shield self defense)

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