There was a warm touch on his forehead and a familiar smell in his nose. Lu Yinxi was half asleep and half awake, unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

He murmured, and tried to open his eyes. At first he thought it was because of loneliness, but he dreamed about his parents again, but it wasn't.

The man hugged him, sat cross-legged on the bed, clasped his shoulders tightly, and could feel the other person's slight trembling, he kept shaking his body, picked up and put down the hot towel on his forehead, and muttered , don't know what to say.

The other person's body was very cold, and he could feel this because his hands subconsciously pinched the hem of the person's clothes, touching the other person's skin every now and then.

The eyes were blurred due to being kept open for a long time, and the vision was blurred again. The background changed from a modern white wall to an antique wooden structure, and the face of the person in front of him gradually became clearer.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yinxi showed a disgusted expression: "Let go."

After opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was completely hoarse, and the two words he spoke could not even be heard clearly, like a fist falling on cotton, weak and powerless.

Chen Puyu still shook him slightly, like a mother holding a baby in its swaddle: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."."

"... Even if I burn to death, it's none of your business."

The kiss came out of nowhere, before Lu Yinxi could even react, his mouth was already wet: "Don't say that, Master, I don't want you to die."

Chen Puyu supported the back of his head with one hand, and slowly put him down from his body with the other. As soon as he moved, Lu Yinxi felt the bone-piercing pain, as if no bone in his body was intact, let alone got up. It was difficult to even move a finger.

His mind began to empty, until Chen Puyu got out of bed and walked away, he gradually realized what kind of world he was in, he gritted his teeth and adjusted his breath, and his meridians were not obstructed.

It's just empty.

It's very strange to describe that feeling. He used to always feel that he was a bottle, but it was a weird one. No matter how he drank the water inside, it would always flow continuously.

So when the water in the bottle suddenly disappeared, he suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if his capital for survival was easily deprived of it.

Someone will save him, Xiao Mo will, Jing Hongshen will, maybe that smelly monk will too.

But if he is unable to protect himself, it is meaningless to save him or not.

Chen Puyu helped him up, patted the pillow at the head of the bed soft, looked at him, his face suddenly became tense.

"Oh, Master, what's the matter, why is your face so pale all of a sudden."

Chen Puyu pretended to sit on the edge of the bed, stroking his cheek.

It was cool and comfortable, he tilted his head irresistibly, and rubbed against Chen Puyu's palm little by little.

Chen Puyu smiled, scraped his chin with his index finger, and pinched Lu Yinxi's earlobe that was full of tooth marks from his bite.

"That's right, don't resist, it's so cute, Master, it's so cute."

After saying that, he went to get the medicinal soup that was put aside. The medicinal soup was turbid brown-black and exuded a disgusting smell. With the stirring of the spoon, unknown sediment rolled up.

Lu Yinxi wanted to vomit, but couldn't, and let Chen Puyu play with him, and the spoonful of medicinal soup was fed over.

All he could do to resist was not to speak.

"Drink it, be obedient, drink it, and you'll get better." Chen Puyu blew on the medicinal soup and looked at him with a smile, "I won't harm Master."

His words seemed to have the effect of bewitching, and even if Lu Yinxi refused again, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and the bitter potion was poured into his mouth one after another, and Lu Yinxi finally didn't Holding back, two lines of clear tears hung on his face, and the tip of his nose became red.

"Why are you crying? Is it too bitter? I prepared your favorite sweet wine for you."

"what on earth do you want."

"What do I want, Master, can't you see?" Chen Puyu tilted his head, leaned close to Lu Yinxi, scratched his neck like a big dog, and bit his collarbone with clear teeth. Hen, "I want to take care of Master."

"Let me go."

"not good."

Chen Puyu cleaned up the bowl of medicine, and went to the side to bring warm sweet wine. The sweet fragrance filled the whole room, and after just one sip, Lu Yinxi's face began to turn pink, "You When I ran away, I felt very annoyed, how could I let you escape, how could I let you escape from the little pet I have worked so hard to raise for so long."

The man gradually got tired of feeding people mouthful by mouthful with a spoon, and changed to mouthful. As a result, each mouthful was fed more and more slowly, every time he had to force Lu Yinxi to kiss him, licking the man's palate , sucking the other party's saliva, finally bit the slightly thick lower lip, pulled it out, and made a "pop".

"In the end, maybe it was right to let you escape once. The shell has not changed, and the inside—tsk tsk."

Chen Puyu licked his lips and smiled meaningfully. His eyes were no longer as dull as when Lu Yinxi first met him. He stared at him as if he could see his soul, "There are more interesting things." thing."

Lu Yinxi felt uncomfortable. He wanted to scream, go crazy, and cut the man in front of him into pieces right now, but the reality was that it was difficult for him to even stand up, let alone beat someone up.

The smell of wine in the sweet wine rice didn't affect him too much at first, but now he felt that his consciousness was blurred and his fever persisted. When Chen Puyu got up, he grabbed the other's hand reflexively.

"Hush, take a nap and wake up, it will be fine."

"I'm dying."

"Don't say stupid things, you won't die," Chen Puyu added, "Master won't die, I won't let Master die."

Just a moment of peace of mind caused Lu Yinxi to fall into a dream again.

The boy in the dream still had no face, he grabbed his hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Xiao Lu won't die, I won't let Xiao Lu die."

At that time, Lu Yinxi was sleeping on the hospital bed, with the familiar sound of instruments in his ears, and the unpleasant smell of disinfectant in his nose.

He looked at their clenched hands, he was already skinny, and his arms were covered with bruises from needle holes.

He asked hoarsely:

"why."

"Because I am the person who hates you the most in this world."

"why."

"Because you forced me to live," the young man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pressed his wet fingers to his lips, tasting the salty taste, "I want to share with you the pain of living."

Chen Puyu looked at Lu Yinxi who was sleeping extremely restlessly, smiled, tucked the quilt for him, turned off the lights, and went out.

There was someone waiting at the door, and when he saw him coming out, he was speechless in surprise, and only after he had gone far away did he catch up in a hurry: "Puyu, your leg..."

The man trembled all over, and his cloudy eyes seemed to regain a little clarity. Chen Puyu turned around leisurely, and with just one glance, the man stopped making such a big movement just now, but stayed quietly where he was.

"What's the matter, father?"

Chen Puyu looked at his "father", Chen Yongwang, with no trace of respect in his tone.

Chen Yongwang replied indifferently: "The Great Elder of the Demon Realm asked to see him, saying that he has found the Little Demon King."

"Oh?" Chen Puyu applauded with great interest, praising the efficiency of the First Elder, "This can all be found, yes, where can I find it?"

"The person didn't go far, and kept circling in the dungeon."

"Haha, I think so too."

Chen Puyu sneered and waved his hands, "The Great Elder is gone, let the Little Demon King come to see me."

The Great Elder has too many things to do. If he is recognized, he will be arrested and go back to deal with the red tape of the Demon Realm. I think it was all because of this when he escaped from the Demon Realm. He even suspected that the Great Elder was an undercover agent sent by the human world to trouble him, so he disappeared as soon as he could.

As for the little demon king, not to mention his son who came out of nowhere, this fake son actually wants to compete with Lao Tzu for a partner. Now that Lao Tzu has regained his energy, he will never give up until he calls him a father.

Chen Puyu recalled how fierce the little devil was when he confronted him in the dungeon, so he couldn't help but make two preparations.

It's been so long since I've fought standing up, I almost forgot what it's like to fight standing up.

Chen Yongwang quickly brought Xiao Mo over. The young man was suppressed by the Great Elder's unique technique, and his hands were tied tightly to his chest.

"You step back, my son and I have a good talk."

Chen Yongwang silently retreated into the darkness.

Xiao Mo glanced at Chen Puyu indifferently. After the Great Elder found him, he scolded him for being worthless and asked him to cooperate with this person. He probably didn't know that this person was really the Great Demon King.

Therefore, the lock was a trick to deceive the eyes. The Great Elder told him that if the situation changed, he would kill this person and take his position.

He was still thinking about it, thinking about the use of this person, and now he can stand up, but he was disabled before.

But he is also looking for Master, and now his eyes are darkened and he doesn't know where to look for it. This person can still be used.

Unexpectedly, Chen Puyu said cheaply: "Your master, it tastes good."

The man laughed wildly, but in the next second, the boy's indifferent face appeared in front of him: "Go to hell."

Chen Puyu backed away abruptly. Without the wheelchair, he was obviously not as flexible as Xiao Mo. The young man saw his weakness and slashed straight at him with the long sword in his hand.

He didn't chop anywhere else, but just chopped two taels of his crotch.

"My big boy, why bother?"

Xiao Mo's sword cut through the air, and Chen Puyu, who was clearly in front of him just now, disappeared like fog, and the voice came from the beam behind him.

He turned around and saw Chen Puyu growing out of the beams little by little.

"It seems that your master did not teach you in vain. As a monster, you have learned a lot about subduing demons."

"My master, I don't care if I am a monster or not."

As Xiao Mo said, he stepped back and rushed in front of Chen Puyu at an unimaginable speed. Chen Puyu didn't move, but just looked at him fixedly.

Until the long sword pierced his thigh, he almost lost his life.

"Hey?"

"What are you looking at, it's disgusting."

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes, and drew out the long sword without hesitation. The orb on the hilt glowed brilliantly, frantically sucking the blood gushing out of Chen Puyu.

But when he went down with the next sword, Chen Puyu disappeared again.

Chen Puyu, who turned into black mud, hid in the gap between the beams of the house, puzzled.

Just like his younger brother has a pair of "Buddha eyes", he was also born with a pair of "magic eyes", which can control people's minds and let him manipulate them.

How come it doesn't work on Xiao Mo?

Could it be that he is really his son?

He walked into the house drenched in blood, staggered to the bed, and lost feeling in his legs again.

"Master, Master, help, help..."

Lu Yinxi was awakened by the cry for help, and looked at the emaciated Chen Puyu.

He looked at the arrow wound on the man's leg, and wondered who gave the bastard a knife.

Why is this knife so inaccurate, why don't you chop him off and make him cold, so that he will suffer again?

The author says:

Xiao Mo is not your big brother, but another part of you, hahahaha

The other part of you and the other part are on their way to cut you down

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