How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng has been in this dream world for three full months.

The time in the dream flowed faster than the real time, Yu Deng's previous dreams had never been so long.

The days in the Demon Realm were stable day by day, Yu Deng handed over many matters to Zhu Zhi, and gave him supreme power, so he was free.

Occasionally read the storybook and eat spirit stones, the days seem to be endless.

The current relationship between Zhu Zhi and Yu Deng is ambiguous. The relationship between the two is like a layer of sandpaper, but no one has pierced the layer of paper. The daily relationship is no different from that of ordinary couples.

Except no sex life.

The days are going smoothly, and Yu Deng can't help but think of the unprocessed experimental data in Hyundai.

Basically, Zhu Zhi was in control of the outer hall of Suosheng City, so he didn’t need to worry about anything, so he lazily pulled out a few pieces of rice paper, picked up the ink pen and wrote out the unsolved chemical formulas from memory, leaned back slightly, and straightened his body. Stretching his back, he began to solve the formula.

As I said before, Yu Deng is a person who takes his work very seriously. Once he is immersed in it, he rarely pays attention to the outside world.

As usual, Zhu Zhi took a few volumes of important affairs and stepped on the golden forging steps, and the jewel-encrusted door was gently pushed open.

Generally speaking, at this time, the man with black hair in the Golden Palace will look up lazily, his dark eyes will light up a bit, and he will bend his lips and say to Zhu Zhi: "Come on, how is today?" , what's the trouble?"

But today, the man in the blue double-breasted gown lowered his eyes, his brows and eyes were very serious, as if he was setting up and writing some spell formation, he didn't raise his eyes to look at Zhu Zhi, and he didn't even have a superfluous reaction.

Such Yu Deng looked extremely serious, even unfamiliar.

In Zhu Zhi's misty eyes, the man seemed to disappear in front of his eyes in the next moment, as before, without a word of extraneous words, he was like a pet that the man picked up casually, and it didn't matter if he was discarded.

The cloth shoes made of white satin wrapped the young man's white jade feet, and the toes of those toes slowly approached the man on the throne, soundlessly, as if they were floating over.

Zhu Zhi put down the file in his hand, staring straight at the various strange symbols written by the man on the paper with a pair of deep black eyes. don't know.

His intuition told him that Yu Deng might be leaving.

He is always ready to leave him, Zhu Zhi hangs his eyes.

"...My lord...what are you writing?"

His tone was like dew floating in the air, floating erratically, as if it would be stained with green leaves and fall in the mud from time to time.

The pen in Yu Deng's hand paused for a while, and he put the vermilion pen aside for a while, with a natural smile on his face, the man's explanation was neither slow nor slow: "It's just something I wrote casually when I was bored."

What Yu Deng said was the truth, but such words fell into Zhu Zhi's ears, but they were naked perfunctory and an expression of guilty conscience.

The corners of Zhu Zhi's mouth curled up slightly, and his smile was not warm: "My lord... this is today's file, do you need to have a look at it?"

Yu Deng waved his hand and said: "You can decide these things, I don't need to look over them, I believe you."

Zhu Zhi responded softly.

Men are always like this, trust in him even makes him feel a sense of panic.

Zhu Zhi felt as if he was shrouded in a dark cage. Yu Deng didn't belong to this world, so he didn't care about anything, his eyes were empty, and he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this world.

Yu Deng didn't know Zhu Zhi's thoughts, he continued to focus on the unsolved chemical formula, and poked his forehead lightly with the pen cap in a nerve-wracking manner.

"...If you untangle this step, you will probably be able to return to the original."

Zhu Zhi pursed her lips and tightened her knuckles.

He asked softly: "...My lord, do you want to leave?"

Yu Deng didn't react for a while, and looked at the young man with some doubts: "Why leave?"

The young man leaned over slightly, rolled up his cuffs, revealing his fair and slender hand bones. He held the inkstone and began to grind it lightly.

A bit of black ink spilled out, piling up like a haze.

"My lord has basically handed over all the affairs of the crossing city to the slave. Is it because the lord wants to leave here?"

Zhu Zhi said something specious. He didn't say that he still remembered meeting Yu Deng when he was a teenager, nor did he say that he guessed that Yu Deng might not belong to this world.

He is like a hunter, he is careful in hunting down his favorite pet, for fear that he will startle the snake.

Yu Deng didn't know it at all, he suddenly realized that this world was not his original world, and he didn't know whether it was a limited-time dream or an encounter in parallel time and space.

After all, he felt from the beginning to the end that he would definitely return to his original world.

Even if Zhu Zhi is too attracted to him.

Yu Deng was silent for a long time, but didn't know how to speak.

Sometimes he is too sober, and it is inevitable to appear a little cruel.

Zhu Zhi didn't even wait for an explanation, the young man's smile was still gentle and warm, and this question seemed to be just a casual remark that came out of his mind.

Yu Deng didn't take it too seriously.

Zhu Zhi waited for Yu Deng to finish his meal as usual, and then withdrew without any abnormality.

He walked down the golden ladder, like stepping out of the golden cage behind him.

Two shadows crouched at his feet, bowing their knees and flattering them.

One of them raised his head cautiously, his face was covered by a black mask, his voice sounded a little dull: "Master, you are in power now, and your puppet skills are perfect, why continue to pretend to be a servant in front of that person?"

Zhu Zhi's expression didn't change at all, he didn't even answer the words, and left straight away.

The two of them didn't dare to say anything more. After a long while, when Zhu Zhi's figure completely disappeared from sight, the other dared to raise his head carefully, and whispered to the still kneeling companion next to him: "Master has left, what are you doing today?" You are really courageous, in the past it is fine to talk too much, but today the master is obviously not in the mood..."

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed something strange. The people around him slowly raised their heads, their black pupils were dark and without the slightest brilliance, the three lamps on the shoulders and the top of the skull were completely extinguished, and all the veins on the neck burst out. Slowly turning purple-black.

Obviously, he is dead, or he has become a living puppet, his soul is trapped in his body, but his body has become a walking dead, which can only be manipulated by others.

The man who survived in the shadows took two steps back in horror, his mind went blank, his lips trembled unreasonably, his face was pale, and finally retreated into the shadow of surveillance.

And the puppet also slowly returned to its original position, but its body and legs seemed stiff and frightening, shaking like a corpse.

Yu Deng calculated the formula for several days in a row, his own memory is surprisingly good, and his brain can turn around, and the formula quickly solved the answer.

Once he found the answer, he naturally wanted to conduct experiments to test it. The technology of cloning is a technology that humans have not completely conquered. S University paid a lot of money to win this project. Countless people's efforts are here Assemble, naturally cannot fall short.

Once the idea of ​​returning to reality in Yu Deng's heart appeared, it became more and more difficult to clean up, like a crack, slowly being opened, and scarlet flesh and blood also appeared.

It's just that he was a little uneasy about Zhu Zhi.

The world time in the dream was changing too fast, and he didn't know what it would be like to see Zhu Zhi next time.

The only thing that is certain is that they will still meet.

Yu Deng didn't know that he was one of the masters of the dream, and if he became obsessed, the dream naturally couldn't force him to stay in it.

So in recent days, Yu Deng has often felt dizzy and dizzy, and the modern scenes can pass by a little bit from time to time, like a frightened shadow.

Zhu Zhi held the pale man in his arms, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, and his eyes showed a strange emotion: "Is it hard for you, sir?"

Yu Deng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he could already vaguely see the ceiling of his home.

His whole body seemed to be submerged in water, and the weird gravity was pressing on his body, making him unable to break free.

A slender and slender finger lightly brushed the man's clear outline, and Zhu Zhi gently touched Yu Deng's forehead.

A burst of light enveloped the two of them, Yu Deng's complexion gradually began to flush, and his whole body seemed to soften into a puddle of water.

Zhu Zhi's situation is not much better. If he wants to keep Yu Deng, he must let the two of them communicate with each other. power away.

Although the young Zhu Zhi has seen a lot of blood and flesh and lust in Demon Realm, he doesn't understand the matter of divine friendship at all. He is pure and just wants to keep that person by his side.

So unprepared, the heat period made it almost impossible for him to control himself.

The black pupils turned into dark golden vertical pupils, and the legs below turned into a long and thick snake tail.

The tail of the snake was covered with beautiful dark golden scales, enclosing the black-haired man in his encirclement circle after circle, airtight, as if he wanted to completely integrate him with himself.

Yu Deng closed his eyes, his black hair was scattered, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with ambiguous pink, like a Sleeping Beauty sleeping in a garden of thorns.

Zhu Zhi's breath seemed to have turned into water vapor, his eyes were full of lust, like crystal clear amber, and his lips were stained with crystal clear saliva.

Almost only Yu Deng's face remained in his mind, with violence and tenderness intertwined on his chest.

In the end, the glamorous beauty snake turned into a giant python covering the sky and the sun.

The giant python's eyes were cold and shapeless, and the snake Xinzi seemed to be salivating, licking and licking the treasure in his arms non-stop.

The body of the snake kept rubbing against the gold and treasures, and a layer of skin slowly fell off from the tail. The scene was extremely horrifying and strange. The giant python didn't cherish its own body at all. On the contrary, the man trapped in its arms showed nothing Never hurt.

Yu Deng's face was flushed, his black eyes were half-opened, and he said softly in a trance: "Senior Sister Zhizhi..."

He seemed to remember something, and it seemed that it was just a slip of the tongue.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Good! 1; thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xiaoxiaoyue Mingshi;

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