Defeat magic with science

Luo Futu swallowed involuntarily, and the hand behind Zhou Yan's back stroked his back, holding him tightly in his arms. He was about to bow his head, but Zhou Yan hugged his neck tightly. The man was sucked tightly to him like an octopus, and his lips and teeth bit down hard.It was probably because Zhou Yan's Adam's apple slid up and down when he swallowed, which aroused Zhou Yan's dissatisfaction, so he bit so hard.

Luo Futu felt that if he was not a spiritual master, he might really bite off a piece of him.

He supported the back of Zhou Yan's head by the hot spring pool, tore off the black veil from his eyes indiscriminately, then pinched Zhou Yan's chin and lowered his head to kiss him hard on the lips.Zhou Yan opened his mouth to hold the tip of his tongue, greedily sucking everything delivered to his mouth like a baby, and Luo Futu was like a fish in water, pressing Zhou Yan in his mouth to drive straight into the city and conquer the territory.

"Well……"

Zhou Yan seemed to be a little uncomfortable being kissed, so he snorted, Luo Futu pressed his waist and kissed him again, but he heard something whispered and mumbled in his mouth.

"Mutton... pot boy, add more vermicelli..."

Luo Futu bit his lip, and after hearing Zhou Yan's words, he couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh—it seems that the hard life these days has really scared him, and he really wants to eat meat.But he didn't say that Luo Futu wanted to take him back to the hotel for a few days, and he didn't agree, he was trying to hold on as if he was competing with someone.

Could it be with myself?Because he never complained about the food here, Zhou Yan insisted on it and didn't complain at all.

Luo Futu touched Zhou Yan's body and felt that he really seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Zhou Yan showed no signs of sobering up, but there was no smell of pheromone on his body either, it was clear and faint, he only opened his mouth slightly with a cold face and panted, looking very drunk.The dense water vapor in the hot spring evaporated, covering his face.Luo Futu lowered his eyes, his eyes slid down slowly, scanning Zhou Yan's face from top to bottom, as if he was enduring some unbearable impulse.

The flush on Zhou Yan's face was more obvious than before, obviously abnormal.

Luo Futu can be sure that Zhou Yan did not drink alcohol, Zhou Yan is not a bad drinker, he is not the kind of chicken who pours one cup, nor is he a wine fairy who never gets drunk after a thousand cups.According to his drinking capacity, he would have to drink at least two pots to get this drunk.In this kind of place, it is difficult to eat something good, and there is no room for him to drink.

Luo Futu touched the gland on the back of Zhou Yan's neck, but the other party didn't resist, and he pinched Zhou Yan's wrist to feel his pulse.The pulse that was pressed by the fingertips was beating fast, Luo Futu couldn't help frowning, leaned to his heart to listen, and heard an abnormal pulse.

In this case, it seems that there is only one possibility, and that is to be poisoned by the drunken weed.

Drunken grass is not a spiritual power plant, and the effect of the toxin is so fast, it is staggering.As long as a little bit, it will work quickly, and the poisoned person will appear drunk, and the heartbeat will speed up.In severe cases, you may even lose consciousness later on, as if you passed away drunk.

Fortunately, this poison is not fatal, and the detoxification method is very simple, just soak in hot water for a while.

Fortunately, he came to soak in the hot spring today... But when did he get poisoned?In order to prevent Alpha from sneaking in, Luo Futu ate and slept with Zhou Yan every day. If he was poisoned, he would definitely be caught too.

He suddenly remembered the group of people they met on the way to the hot spring, could it be that they were recruited at that time?If this is the case, it means that those who poisoned Zhou Yan did not want his life, but wanted him to make a fool of himself.

These people are really bold...

Luo Futu took a deep breath, pulled Zhou Yan up, and the latter stuck to him again, such a state of complete skin-to-skin contact made it very difficult for the person who was still awake.Luo Futu hugged Zhou Yan and slid into the hot spring. His long hair floated on the water, wrapping around the man in his arms.Zhou Yan felt that his whole body was very dry and hot, and he couldn't tell whether he was comfortable or uncomfortable. Although he wanted to try to break free, he was too lazy to move.

He rubbed against Luo Futu's neck, and the latter gently stroked Zhou Yan's hair and pinned it behind his ears, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is this the time to need it?"

Zhou Yan could only vaguely hear his voice, and couldn't distinguish the meaning of the other party's words. After a long silence, he said, "Add more chili vinegar."

His desire at this time was completely occupied by appetite, and he had no idea other than to eat mutton pot. Luo Futu was funny and angry, and pressed Zhou Yan's waist hard, letting him sit on his lap.He wanted to just sleep him, anyway, he personally granted himself the priority to have sex with him. In this case, according to the understanding of normal people, he was actively throwing himself into his arms, so why insist on waiting until he was in heat.

Luo Futu frowned, pinched Zhou Yan's face and pecked his lips a few times, then bit down hard.Zhou Yan groaned softly, turned his head very unhappy, and Luo Futu slowly licked his lips again.

"whee……"

Suddenly there was a woman's sweet laughter above her head, Luo Futu reacted very quickly, and picked up the black gauze robe floating on the water and wrapped it around Zhou Yan.He looked up with a cold face—it was clear that spiritual power had been used to create a barrier, and under such circumstances, it was clear that no one should be able to see what happened behind this screen, so how could there be human voices.

"The high priest doesn't need to be angry, but the servants didn't see anything."

Hearing this man's voice, Luo Futu relaxed his expression: "Why are you here?"

The visitor landed lightly behind the screen, and a slender figure passed through the screen, very graceful.

"I miss the high priest in my heart, and after searching for a long time, I found out the news nearby, so I naturally followed."

The other party was leaning on the screen, as if she was slowly winding a lock of black hair on her chest with her fingers, just looking at the silhouette, she felt that she was full of charm.

"My family happened to pass by Asolo. I wanted to meet the high priest before leaving. I didn't expect the black flags all over the street to be replaced with white ones. My family was shocked. After asking, I found out that the high priest had died..."

As she spoke, she began to sob: "Poor Nujia, who was dispatched to protect the right, lost his spiritual master in one day. From now on, he will be like a leaf of duckweed, with nowhere to go."

This woman's name is Mu Lian, and she is Luo Futu's right protector. The "Asolo" she mentioned is the capital of the Yujin Continent, and the so-called "black flag has been replaced with a white flag" means that the flag of their Wuling was taken Changing the flag of the Holy Spirit also means changing the ruler.Luo Futu could hear the woman saying that he was dead in a strange way, so he knew that she was mocking him, maybe she was still complaining about why he didn't value Wu Ling's territory.

Luo Futu didn't want to talk to her too much, so he interrupted Mu Lian directly: "Don't talk in a weird way, it's annoying."

Mu Lian almost laughed out loud—who doesn't know that their high priest is the most eccentric, and now he is ashamed to say that she is eccentric, what a thief.But she didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of being beaten.

Mu Lian suddenly sighed: "High Priest, are you in good health?"

"Take out any pills you bring, and you have to wait for me to speak."

Soon, a small bottle was thrown from the side of the screen, Luo Futu raised his hand to catch it, and heard Mu Lian say: "My family wanted to take it out, but it broke the high priest's affair as soon as I came, I'm afraid you If you blame it again, you will hesitate for a while."

Luo Futu opened the small bottle, poured an emerald green pill from it into his mouth, and swallowed it directly. When he opened his eyes again, there was a strange green fluorescence in his eyes, which looked a little scary.

Mu Lian was playing outside with his hair curled. Hearing that there was no sound from the screen, he couldn't help asking, "What else do you want?"

Luo Futu said: "You go and find Zuo Protector."

Mu Lian was not very happy, and even forgot the honorific: "What about you?"

"I have other things here."

"Hmph, something...it's a sex thing. Not to mention taking the slave back to kill him, taking the life of that dog thief Thomas, and asking me to go to Guardian Zuo, at least to arrange some important tasks, the slave is really upset."

Although Mu Lian looks like a delicate girl, she is also a real Alpha with powerful strength, and she is very difficult to deal with Zuo Hufa.

Luo Futu also knew that these two subordinates were not on the same page, but he pretended not to know, in short, the two dared not fight in front of him.

"I have my own opinion on this matter, and I will be able to go back in a few days. Oh, I think of a more important thing here. You go to the town to buy a mutton pot and bring it back to me before dawn. "

A trace of dementia suddenly appeared on Mu Lian's shrewd and beautiful face: "Mutton pot? What is mutton pot?"

Luo Futu stroked his chin and began to think: "Stew the mutton, add more vinegar and peppers, add more vermicelli... Maybe add some vegetables that can be stewed until soft... In short, stew it in a pot."

——He seems to have heard Zhou Yan's practice of Guozi, so it should be like this.

"..."

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party is his spirit master, Mu Lian would definitely ask, high priest, is your head so funny? Isn't this something mediocre people eat? It's fine for their spiritual masters to only eat spiritual power plants ah!

Before Mu Lian could figure it out, Luo Futu urged again: "Do you remember? Don't forget, before dawn."

Mu Lian curled her lips: "My family remembers, I'm going to find the mutton pot~"

After she finished speaking, Luo Futu suddenly heard a weak and hoarse voice in his arms: "Mutton pot..."

Luo Futu subconsciously whispered outside: "Disappear."

"Whoosh-"

So visible to the naked eye, the charming black shadow on the other side of the screen disappeared out of thin air, as if no one had ever stood there.Luo Futu looked down, Zhou Yan shook his head in his arms, slowly opened his eyes, and was maintaining the posture of looking up at him.However, Zhou Yan was obviously still a little confused, not aware of his current situation, Luo Futu raised his eyebrows slightly, and kissed him directly on the lips, his hesitant action became very bold and presumptuous.

——It's not appropriate to treat him when he is unconscious, but now that he has regained consciousness, he naturally doesn't have to be polite to him.This bastard has teased him unconsciously for so long, he can't afford nothing...

"what are you doing."

Zhou Yan finally regained consciousness, and then his first reaction was to push him away, and wanted to scratch his ears.Luo Futu showed a very innocent expression on his face: "I am responding to your invitation."

"... When did I invite you?"

While speaking, he broke free from Luo Futu's embrace, climbed to the shore, and found himself still wrapped in his black robe, which was even more strange.

"How is this going?"

Luo Futu squinted his eyes and swam to the edge of the hot spring, looked up at Zhou Yan: "I knew you would deny it, look, the evidence you left on me."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the red mark bitten on his Adam's apple and complained to him. Zhou Yan only glanced at it, then immediately turned to the other side: "Fake. It was bitten by insects."

"..." He never expected that he could use the trick of playing tricks.

Zhou Yan climbed to the shore, found his own clothes and put them on. He kept a cold face the whole time, and seemed to be very calm. In fact, he felt a little guilty in his heart—although his consciousness was fuzzy just now, it wasn’t like he didn’t feel nothing at all. ... I once took a bite of meat and didn't let go.The round red mark on Luo Futu's neck, and the outer ring of the tooth marks, insisting that he bit it, seems to make sense.

...But without hard evidence, he will not admit it.

Luo Futu watched Zhou Yan walk away, smiled, and jumped up from the hot spring with his hands on the shore——Zhou Yan's glands turned red, and he was lying again, well, let him write another account, He wants to see how much he can owe.