[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Su Zhuo paused, suddenly raised his head to look at Jun Yi, and grabbed the clothes on his chest. It was the second time for a person who was always calm and reserved to reveal his emotions so easily in front of outsiders.

He really couldn't hold it back, he had investigated the matter for ten years but had no clue, and now Jun Yi said he knew.

"Who is it? Tell me." Su Zhuo's hands trembled slightly.

Jun Yi lowered his eyes to look at the hand at the collar, raised his hand to open Su Zhuo's hand, and then patted the folds on his clothes in a leisurely manner.

"The demonic energy in our demons has its own smell. When your master died, I just went to see it once." Jun Yi squinted his eyes, paused, and said, "The residual demonic energy on his body, It belonged to the former Demon Lord, that is, my father."

"Your father?" Su Zhuo was a little surprised, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Back then, he was the first to suspect the Demon Lord, so he deliberately checked that the previous Demon Lord had been forced to abdicate and had been missing for two years, and the only bloodline of the Demon Lord had not yet reached adulthood, so he never succeeded.

And with Jun Yi's strength back then, he couldn't kill his master, so Su Zhuo never doubted it.

"At that time, my father led several demon subordinates to practice sorcery and absorbed other people's cultivation for their own use. As a result, the demons were in chaos and killed each other. Later, my father banned the sorcery and executed the practitioners, but he was also killed by several demons. The elders forced him to abdicate and leave, and have since disappeared.”

Jun Yi was also a little confused, and raised his eyes to look into the distance: "When Xie Ru died ten years ago, I thought it was him, but I didn't think it was him, but a while ago, you also had his breath in the devilish energy on your body, but you said it was him. Shen Hongfeng."

At that time, his father had already repented, so he sealed the evil magic and killed the cultivator. Jun Yi didn't believe that after only two years, he would use the evil magic to kill Xie Ru directly.

"So you mean that the person who killed my master back then was also Shen Hongfeng?" This can explain why there was a devilish energy in Shen Hongfeng's palm.

But after a while Su Zhuo still shook his head: "Uncle Shen was my master's senior brother back then, he wouldn't do that kind of thing."

Jun Yi snorted and laughed: "Su Zhuo, don't be stupid, you should understand who made the most profit when Xie Ru died, and the devilish energy in you, dare you say that you never doubted it?"

Su Zhuo was silent, he was irrefutable, he was indeed suspicious.

"Okay, it's over, think about it for yourself and give me the answer. My matter is related to my father, and I will definitely find out."

After finishing what should be said, Jun Yi was also a little tired, so he turned around and went back to rest.

Su Zhuo stood there for a while and he followed him back. He was too shocked by tonight's incident, but he couldn't help doubting it, so he still needs time to think about it, and if he returns to Yuqiong Mountain, what about Qiao Qiao? manage?

When the two walked away, a figure crawled out of the grass by the stream.

Chu Han rubbed his arms, feeling a little cold, but still nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

He just came to sit by the creek in a bad mood, and he heard these things unexpectedly, probably because of the sound of the stream. He listened to the whole process, but neither Su Zhuo nor Jun Yi noticed him.

Chu Han left from the river, the conversation between the two of them kept spinning in his mind, and he walked back slowly. He didn't intend to hear it, but he was still shocked.

As soon as they walked to the door, they saw Jun Yi coming out of the yard hugging a pillow and quilt, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

"You...why are you carrying things out?" Chu Han looked at him, but it seemed that he was driven out with all the bedrolls, and he was inexplicably pitiful.

Jun Yi glanced at him, and naturally stuffed the things in Chu Han's arms.

"I want to live in the house next door, you go and clean up my room."

Jun Yi was a little afraid that hearing something in the middle of the night would make him unbearable, so it's better to avoid it.

Chu Han opened his eyes wide, looking at Jun Yi who had a look of reason.

"Why should I clean it up for you, can't you do it yourself?"

"When does this deity need to clean up the room by himself? If you think it's troublesome, then I will squeeze with you. I haven't slept anyway." Jun Yi raised his eyebrows playfully, "What do you think?"

Chu Han watched him for a while, and in the end he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, hugging the bedding and pillows, and went to tidy up Lord Mozun.

In a few days, it will be the end of the new year. In the human world, especially in such a small place on the edge, the taste of the new year will be particularly strong.

With a big belly before, Sancho was afraid that others would think he was different, so he never dared to go out. Even if he went for a walk at night, he would go out in the evening when there was no one around.

But it's different now, he finally unloaded the goods, his belly flattened, and he wished he could go out for a walk every day.

Especially recently, every household is preparing for the new year, and the outside is extremely lively. Sancho wandered around for a few days, feeling bored, and he even rented a bullock cart with Chu Han to go to the market in the next town.

The bullock cart came back in the evening. Before reaching the door of the house, he saw a figure in white clothes standing at the door from a distance. San Qiao raised his hand to say hello, and asked Su Zhuo to come and carry things with him.

Su Zhuo's heart that had been hanging for a day finally fell, and he hurried over.

If he hadn't used the sound transmission stone to feel that the little mermaid was not far away, and he still had to watch the baby at home, he would have looked for it long ago.

"Qiao Qiao, didn't you agree to let you come back earlier? Let's see when this is." Su Zhuo's face was heavy, and he shook San Qiao's hand with one hand to feel relieved.

Seeing this scene was not good, Chu Han was afraid that his master would have nothing to do with Qiao Qiao and use him to vent his anger, so he rushed in with a big bag of things.

"Oh, I had a lot of fun shopping today, so I'll come back a little later." Sancho's voice was a little excited, and he pointed to the cart full of things on the bullock cart to show off, "We bought all of them today, how about it, Great."

Su Zhuo sighed helplessly, tapped him on the forehead, paid the driver, and then started to pack up the things on the cart and take them back to the yard.

San Qiao felt thirsty after a day of shopping, took a little and ran back to drink water, Su Zhuo and Chu Han took two more trips before they finished, and let the driver leave.

In the room, Sancho took out the little clothes he just bought today and gestured on Xiao Suyan's body. Just now, Xiao Suyan was also awake, seeing Sancho waving his hands happily, babbling talking about something.

Sancho couldn't help but put down his clothes to tease him, and the father and son were having fun.

Su Zhuo took the last lying thing into the room, put it on the table, walked over, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Tenderness finally appeared on his face that had been sinking all the time, and he raised his hand to touch Sancho's hair.

"You can't come back so late in the future, you know? There is Shen Hongfeng watching, I will be worried if you do this."

Of course Sancho also knew what was on his mind, so when Su Zhuo spoke badly when he came back, he didn't care about it. Now Sancho held Su Zhuo's hand, leaned into his arms, and pouted his lips.

"Okay, I get it, but didn't Lin He say that Shen Hongfeng won't come over in Yuqiong Mountain recently." He rubbed against Su Zhuo's neck, muttering softly, "Before you were always cold With a straight face, now that you are getting older, you are becoming more and more verbose, but fortunately, you were not allowed to go today."

Just because he was afraid that Su Zhuo would nudge him, San Qiao took Su Zhuo's cold face and ran out with Chu Han this morning, otherwise if he took Su Zhuo with him today, he would definitely be under his control.

Su Zhuo hugged him tightly, a little helpless: "You, you are not much older than Yanyan, and he is a little more worry-free than you."

Sancho turned aside and kept pulling his milk doll with his chubby hands, so he didn't worry, he hadn't learned how to crawl yet.

"Okay, daddy Su Zhuo, let's cook, Qiao Qiao is hungry." San Qiao pushed him.

Su Zhuo was stunned by his father's call, and after a while, he kissed him deeply on the lips for a long time before getting up and going to the kitchen.

After dinner, little Su Yan was carried by Chu Han to the next door to sleep, only Su Zhuo and San Qiao were left in the room.

Su Zhuo leaned on the bed, holding the sound transmission stone in his hand, in a daze. San Qiao rolled a few times in boredom, lay on him, and stared at Su Zhuo's chin with his head up.

Su Zhuo has been like this for several days, often staring at a place in a daze, or staring at the sound transmission stone in a daze.

During the day, while shopping, Sancho told Chu Han about this matter. Chu Han looked at him for a while, gave him a meaningful wink, and then said, "I'm not satisfied with my desires."

Sancho thinks about it, maybe he didn't let him succeed last time, and Su Zhuo was suffocated. I have heard that if you don't vent that kind of thing, you will lose your energy and cause insomnia. Anyway, there are many complications.

So after dinner tonight, Sancho asked Chu Han to take Xiao Suyan away, and ended up lying on the bed. He was not as attractive as a broken rock.

"Su Zhuo, don't you want to sleep yet?" Sancho rubbed against his chest, stretched his fingertips along Su Zhuo's collar, and slid gently on his chest.

"Qiao Qiao, you..." Su Zhuo came back to his senses, looked at the person in his arms and hesitated for a while, then swallowed back the words on his lips, then put down the sound transmission stone hand and patted Su Zhuo on the back: "Go to sleep."

Since Jun Yi talked to him last time, Su Zhuo couldn't help but want to check, but he also knew that Qiao Qiao really didn't want to go back.

If Qiao Qiao and the child are left here, Su Zhuo is not at ease. Besides, the two have just reconciled, and he doesn't want to separate, so he has been struggling these days, not knowing what to do.

"Sleep now?" San Qiao watched Su Zhuo push him aside, as if he was about to lie down and sleep, and was a little surprised.

He uncontrollably glanced at Su Zhuo's body, could it be that he was really suffocated?

As Chu Han said, at this time, you have to half-cover up, want to welcome but refuse, and use his eyes to tease him, unable to stop, unable to look away.

Sancho thought for a while, then stretched out his hand, tore off one of the belts of Su Zhuo's obscene clothes, and then slowly wrapped the belt around his fingertips.

"Su Zhuo, can I sleep in your obscene clothes tonight?"

He didn't understand the difference between his obscene clothes and Sancho's, but Su Zhuo would never refuse him, so he took off his obscene clothes and handed them to him, his upper body was naked.

Sancho took Su Zhuo's obscene clothes, blushing under his gaze, took off all his inner clothes, put on his obscene clothes, and then opened his clothes, so that the whole body could be seen at a glance. past.

"Your belt is not easy to fasten, can you fasten it for me?"

Sancho put his hand on Su Zhuo's wrist, his fingertips climbed up little by little, sliding gently on his arm.

The provocative Sancho understands, after all, he is also a person who has read a lot of books, but he is not very good at seductive eyes, so he can only wink at Su Zhuo lightly, and stick out the tip of his tongue on his lower lip slowly. licked.