God is loved by little demons

One step slower than one step.In the end, he slowly lay on the boy's body, listening to the boy's faint heartbeat, he finally showed a long-lost smile.

Now, luckily you're all right.

Duguxie was really grateful that God didn't take away the young man in front of him, and at first he felt that life was so good. . .

34

Love scares the night sky, the love field encounters the autumn wind, love is hurt, weeping with tears, thinking about this life, passing the wind and smoke, holding hands in the world of mortals, day and night, condensing words into love.The two depend on each other like a flower, and you are the warmth I keep alone, not burdened by each other, and the prosperous lips are lingering. . . .

Dugu Xie sat beside the bed, staring at the boy on the bed, stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the boy's delicate face, stroking very lightly, as if he was afraid of hurting the boy. . .

"Hey, little fairy, can you wake up?"

"You've been asleep for a long time..."

"Please, wake up, okay?"

"How can you do this? Didn't they say that you have nothing to do? Why haven't you woke up yet?"

"The two men of yours came here. I told them about your situation. They were very worried. They came in to see you just now..."

"So, you have to wake up quickly, don't torture us anymore, even if it's...for, them..."

He never thought that he would love someone so seriously, even with such a humble love.

If the young man hadn't been injured because of him, then he probably wouldn't let the two of them see Luo alone, maybe he would have killed them when they said: "We are Luo Er's lover"?

"Hey, goblin, do you know? When they say they are your lover, how sad and angry do I feel? But, now I have no reason to be angry and jealous, why? Goblin, you want to let Why am I so uncomfortable?"

Please, don't make me feel bad anymore, I'm really in pain, it hurts. . .

. . . . .

The generation of heavenly kings who were once powerful and ruthless are now begging so humblely. For the masculine people of their race, it is a great shame and even a sign of cowardice to let their lover get hurt for them. If you can't protect everyone, how can you protect others?

It seemed that he heard the prayers of the handsome and charming man, and the boy's eyelashes that were as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly. It was a sign that the boy was about to wake up from the medicine--

Duguxie looked at Shui Luo's trembling eyelashes with ecstasy, looked at Shui Luo without blinking, and did not miss any of Shui Luo's movements. . .

When Shui Luo woke up, he saw a magnified face, a haggard face.

When he saw Shui Luo's clear purple eyes again, Duguxie hugged Shui Luo, buried his head on Shui Luo's shoulder, and hugged Shui Luo without saying a word.

"Luo'er just woke up, her body is still very weak, what are you doing!" Zi You saw Dugu Xie hugging Shui Luo as soon as he entered the door, and immediately became furious.Wen Ran, Duguxie reluctantly let go of the villain in his arms.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shui Luo raised her head happily, tilted her head up and smiled at Zi You, and yelled, "Xiaobai."

Zi You smiled dotingly, and walked to Shui Luo's side with the medicine in her hand, the two of them gorgeously ignored the person next to them.

"Hey, take the medicine..." Ziyou had a look of "you have to eat if you eat, or you have to eat if you don't eat", Shui Luo quickly retracted into Duguxie's arms, shaking his head desperately, joking, he is not stupid , just by smelling the 'intoxicating' smell, he knew that the dark stuff was definitely not a good thing.

Zi You looked dangerously at Shui Luo who was shrinking into Dugu Xie's arms, smiled, then swallowed the medicine in the bowl into his mouth, held Shui Luo in Dugu Xie's arms and took a sip of the wine, once again a gorgeous Li ignored someone's jet-black face.

35

I saw the cloud-top sandalwood as the beams in the bedroom, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation.A crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the six-foot wide bed of aquilaria wood, embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with beads and silver thread all over the tent, and the wind moves like a magical sea falling into the clouds.On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, and the ground is hewn into a lotus, which looks like five lotus flowers. The petals are vivid and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and discernible.

On the other side of the flames, on a lone pine tree, lay a man with a wide coat. The light-colored skirt was hanging down, embroidered with dark patterns of silver threads. The patterns could not be seen clearly in the dark. As his body rose and fell, they kept flickering. Sparkling shimmer.He is reclining at the end of the slender and brittle treetops. He is obviously tall, but it makes people feel as light as a cloud;Face to face, the face that had been in the shadows before was revealed, so radiant

, like a bright moon slowly rising from the end of the blue sea, shining in the sky in an instant, Meng Fuyao was so startled that she fainted.The moonlight was cool, and the man's long clothes were flying in the night wind, with a casual smile, and his posture was even a little loose, and he walked slowly. His loose clothes and sleeves were flying like clouds, reminiscent of ostriches flying in the nine heavens.There is a face called holiness.There is a style called charm.However, few people have integrated holiness and charm so seamlessly, turning it into a unique temperament and elegance, with looseness in the high flower, and deepness in the warmth.There was a fine sound of sand and stones, and a faint and strange fragrance diffused. The man sat down gracefully but unceremoniously. Under the firelight, he turned his face slightly, turned his head to the man in black who was lying on the ground, and asked: "You said that the barbarians were rescued by a male-female youth?"

A man in a tight black suit with only a pair of eyes exposed put his head on the ground, and said in a wary voice: "Yes, Your Majesty, and...and that stunning young man let out a roar like a tiger, but with There were thousands of wolves indeed, and the boy was very important to the Khan."

"Very important? The roar of tigers? Stunning beauty? Wolves?" Xuanyuan Lie raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling that the game was getting more and more interesting.

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

"Well, I'll give you three days. I want to see that boy. If you make another mistake, there will be no need for you to exist." The emperor's words are always so ruthless.

"Yes." The man in black on the ground bent down again, and disappeared step by step, as if he had never appeared before.Only Xuanyuanlie was left lying on the bed alone, pressing the glass cup in his hand repeatedly, remembering what the dark guard said just now, and laughed softly again. . . . .

Shot switch--

Shui Luo quietly stole two ink-stained brushes and a few pieces of rice paper from Duguxie, and quickly ran to the bed, spread the rice paper on the bed seriously, imitating the way Duguxie was writing, crooked Written on it crookedly, holding an ink-stained brush in his left hand, writing and drawing seriously with his right hand, wrinkling his little nose from time to time.

When Zi Xiao came in, he saw that Shui Luo's face was already covered with black ink, and even the soft hair like silver silk was rubbed a lot, only those purple eyes like glass were still aggrieved She looked at him, as pitiful as she looked.

Zi Xiao smiled dotingly, and waved to Shui Luo like a puppy, beckoning him to come over.

Shui Luo carefully picked up the rice paper on the bed, happily rubbed it into Zi Xiao's arms, and held out those few pieces of rice paper called 'rice paper' as if offering treasures.Zi Xiao looked at the black and oval-shaped ink paintings, and vaguely guessed that there should be four people on the paper.Zi Xiao gently embraced Shui Luo, lowered his voice as much as possible, leaned against Shui Luo's head, pointed to the first black group on the left and asked, "Luo Er, tell me, who is this?"

"Xiao Xiao!"

Zi Xiao smiled complacently. Although the level of Shui Luo's paintings was 'average', he was the first one to draw himself, which made him, um, very happy.Zi Xiao then pointed to the second black group on the left, and asked, "What about this one?"

"noob!"

"Pfft--" Looking at the black hole-like mass, Zi Xiao looked at his 'portrait' again and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, um, he still looks good.

"This matter is Xiao Hei, the one on the far right is Xie~" Before Zi Xiao asked each one, Shui Luo happily introduced to Zi Xiao.

"Well, the painting is not bad. I will teach you how to write tonight, okay?" Someone warmly bit the words "tonight".

"Okay, okay! Xiao Xiao is so good~~" Na na, the stupid little white tiger is destined to be tragic tonight.

Zi Xiao looked fondly at Shui Luo who was swaying back and forth in his arms, his heart felt soggy, this little guy could always warm anyone's heart. . . .

36

Two fallen leaves, three pieces, I miss you, I miss your smiling face, every little bit of rain reminds me of our past, time spins in summer, autumn falls in an instant, love becomes a cocoon in an instant, love hates for two days, three days, four years, five years , until love slowly falls, look at the sky, the birds are still flying, the flowers are withered and flowing with the water. . .

Duguxie stood on the highest point of the grassland, overlooking the field of vision, his eyes were slightly covered, and his figure was indescribably lonely.

Ziyou walked slowly to Duguxie, abducted him with his elbow, and said with a smirk: "If you want to get Xiao Luo, cheer up, let's compete fairly, and whoever returns Xiao Luo will have to win." It depends on each person's ability, and the rest, you can take care of it yourself." If it weren't for worrying that Shui Luo would feel distressed seeing his downcast appearance, the ghost wouldn't bother to tell him these things, well, there is another rival in love. . . .

Zi You looked up to the sky and sighed while walking, Xiao Luo, how many men's hearts have you stolen?

At this time, Shuiluo ==

Someone happily lying on a sheet several meters in size