[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

Liu Shu slowly opened his eyes, only to see a pair of focused eyes staring at him.

It was as if a pair of sticky hands were stroking his shirt, and his heart was filled with nausea, he frowned and brushed his clothes back a few steps to avoid it.

Looking around for the figure of the senior brother, he saw the senior brother sitting slumped on the wooden chair with a pale face, his twinkling peach eyes were tightly closed, and he was lifeless.

"He has fallen into the illusion of the previous life, and this time he himself killed himself, and the soul that was attracted to Wangchuan by the incense of reincarnation, if he died unexpectedly, he will be trapped in that life forever when the incense burns out. Luo Jinxian, it will be difficult to escape!"

Liu Shu ignored his words, walked quickly to Chen Shen, leaned his weak and weak body on his shoulder, raised his hand to test his breath, he stretched out his hand to Lu Shang angrily, his voice was as cold as ice, and his ears were frozen: " Give me the rest of the reincarnation incense!"

"Haha, it's late, that person only gave me so much, this bitch will never come back," Lu Shang poked at the person surrounded by Liushu with his sharp nails, with a look of revenge on his face, jealous Climbing up to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, the ugliness of human nature can be seen at a glance, and suddenly his face has an expression of yearning, like a person who swallows Wushisan with a psychedelic expression: "You leave him behind, you and me are the only ones in this world." Two people, how happy life should be. If you want the throne, I can also get it for you. As long as you kill the third prince, I will disguise you as him, and then you will ride a tall horse for ten miles in this royal city. Grosgrain and red silk, carrying eight brand-new phoenix sedan chairs, announced to everyone in the world that you want to marry me, Lu Shang, to be your queen, hehe..."

Lu Shang seems to be thinking of some great treasure, and laughs nervously while covering his face.

Liu Shu watched Lu Shang's idiot with cold eyes, and when he heard that Lu Shang was being helped, his heart moved. He was afraid of shocking people on the verge of madness, so he asked softly, "Who is the person who gave you incense?"

Lu Shang pouted and acted coquettishly: "You don't even ask people what kind of wedding dress they want! But anyway, sooner or later we will be a family, let me tell you, that person can't see his face clearly, but his breath is extremely cold," he said. Thinking of the aura in that person's body, he suddenly folded his arms and shivered, "But he is a good man, he said he would help me!"

Liu Shu was almost certain that the instigator was the faceless man who sucked his blood, and it seemed that the other party was really lingering.

He got the news he wanted to know, and there was no need to look forward and backward. He smiled slyly at Lu Shang: "My brother is alive and well, if you don't believe me, you can see."

As soon as the words fell, a lingering kiss was pressed on the pale lips. He had endured it for too long. After sucking up the sweetness outside the castle, he tentatively pried open the unconscious city gate, and the greedy soft snake walked all the way. Drive straight in, ransack the wealth inside, entangle the sleeping kind inside to worship repeatedly.

Under the influence of the land of all demons, he already knew how to make his senior brother comfortable. Fortunately, he only met his senior brother in a dream, otherwise he would not let him get close to him if he annoyed his senior brother in the future.

The soft snake withdrew to the lips, and the teeth lightly made the pale lips look attractive.The man who was short of breath frowned, and the color on his face became more lively and fragrant.

The best punishment for those who are an eyesore is to use the way he is least willing to accept, to spread out the most horrifying truth in his heart in front of him!

It was too late for Lu Shang to feel the jealousy of his beloved when he kissed someone else, and it was the person who should have died that frightened him tightly, but his cheeks slowly turned blush.

Realizing the reality he didn't want to accept, his eyes firmly bit Chen Shen's neck, and he rushed forward with all his strength. He won't let the damned people spoil his good deeds!

Liu Shu would not let him succeed, so with a wave of his sleeve robe, Lu Shang was thrown violently against the wall, and the blood-spitting figure fell to the wooden chair in the room. stop.

A figure in a state of embarrassment prostrated itself on the ground, as if the last flame in his eyes had been scattered by that palm, his blood-red gaze was out of focus, and he grabbed the hard floor viciously with only two hands, ten nails aligned Tore off the blood lines, but didn't notice it, just raised his tear-filled face, and yelled at Liushu unwillingly: "Why! I love you so much! You can't do this to me! You can't !"

That heart-piercing ferocious expression is a rare and comfortable scene in the magic eyes. The most precise knife stabs the heart of the insect ant, listens to its horrified scream, and feels the insignificant fate of being crushed after the mantis arm is used as a car. Surprise fell into the abyss, and the soul torn apart by despair is the biggest price for messing with his baby!

Regardless of the dirt under his hands, Liu Shu grabbed the lunatic on the ground by his neck and pulled him up. He finally gave Lu Shang his eyes, but sneered: "You are not even a stranger. In my world , and there has always been only one senior brother, not even strangers. Besides, my person is definitely not a filthy lunatic, you should go to hell and be your queen!"

As if stimulated by the word "dirty", Lu Shang didn't know where the strength came from, but he broke free from Liushu's shackles, and his heart to die went straight to the head of the person in Liushu's arms, and he hugged and died together. thoughts.

The distance between the two arms is too close, and there is no time to breathe back and forth. After Liu Shu found out that he had let go, he had no time to push away Lu Shang who was flying towards him. Narrowly avoiding the opponent's full-strength pounce.

Lu Shang, who had not yet exhausted his strength, slammed into the window frame firmly, and the blood on his forehead poured on his trembling eyelashes. The desperate Lu Shang turned around, his dazed eyes seemed to lose his soul, Kicking off his shoes and running barefoot in every corner of the house, his saliva dripped on his hands that kept beating: "Who does the butterfly fly to, and Shang'er clapped his hands to catch it..."

Liu Shu carefully hugged Chen Shen horizontally, and didn't bother to look at the troubled mess, and cast a spell to summon the long-awaited nightmare.

"You send him to the Acacia Demon Tree in the Land of Ten Thousand Demons, and recreate what he fears most in his dreams every day, and when he is tortured until he really loses his mind, then you will..." What kind of inspiration is in your mind? Suddenly, he blurted out: "Give him to the thousand-year-old water demon in the magic pool, and I want you to see his soul fly away with your own eyes!"

"Yes, Master." The black-clothed man who appeared out of nowhere walked towards the crazy Lu Shang step by step. The dragging black robe was so oppressive that his heart was suffocating, but his expression was playful, and he held a dark red shiny iron chain in his right hand. Uneven pieces of meat still remained at the intersection of the iron rings, and it seemed that the begging sound of the last tortured soul could be heard in the clanging sound, and the oppressive death breath dropped the temperature of the room to freezing point.

The moment he touched Lu Shang, Lu Shang screamed in panic. He seemed to finally know what fear is. He stumbled and wanted to run to Liu Shu. He twisted like a dying maggot, crying Struggling was useless, he knelt on the ground and banged his head on the ground, his voice was full of crying: "I was wrong, please forgive me, you can't treat me like this, I love you, I love you!"

As the voice became more and more stern, Meng Meng plucked out his ears annoyed, turned around and imitated in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "I love you, I love you," the pretentious voice was under Liu Shu's dark eyes After a pause, he continued to tease without fear of death: "It's really a romantic debt!"

Lu Shang seemed to understand that the other party really wanted to put himself to death, and the eyes that were once full of infatuation were engraved with resolute hatred. He gritted his silver teeth: "I hate you!"

Liu Shu took off his senior brother's hairpin, stroked the long black and smooth hair, and smiled lightly: "From the beginning to the end, you finally said something that suits my heart!"

As soon as the words fell, the nightmare got a hint and turned into a black mist, quickly swallowing the tearful Lu Shang into his stomach, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It is impossible for Liu Shu to send his unconscious senior brother to the Third Prince's Mansion. In fact, he has already decided to keep his senior brother firmly by his side, and will never let his senior brother escape his sight again.

The Princess Liushu took Chen Shen back to the inn, called Xiao Er to bring a basin of hot water, wiped off the dust on the face of the person on the bed, and sat quietly on the bedside, sniffing his own breath on the quilt, and sent the senior brother Submerged inch by inch, the purple eyes that were thinking like crazy began to swallow the contours and lines of the senior brother over and over again.

Suddenly the slender eyelashes of the person on the bed moved, Liu Shu unconsciously froze his hands and feet, holding his breath and waiting for those peach blossom eyes to fill his figure again.

Dazed Chen Shen woke up rubbing his forehead, the face that looked like a tree was looking at him nervously, the expression on his face was very familiar.

"Flow tree?"

A strong bear almost pushed himself onto the bed. Chen Shen skillfully stroked the top of the other's hair silently to comfort him. After a long while, he asked softly, "Why didn't you recognize your brother before, and your eyes?"

A muffled voice came from his arms: "I ate something by mistake before, so I lost my memory. These eyes are also the function of that thing. Brother, are these eyes ugly?"

Chen Shen's tightly hugged body remained stiff, and he wanted to push away the opponent's hand: "It's very pretty, like the grapes that senior brother loves to eat."

Liu Shu's face buried in his brother's arms was full of smiles, his hands hugging his waist were a little weak, and he arched his head deeply, only his two bright red ears were exposed.

Really, when did the senior learn to talk sweetly like this.

Different from Liu Shu, Chen Shen is almost like sitting on pins and needles, the love and hate in the prime minister's illusion is like yesterday, especially the absurdity between him and the emperor when he was a general, it is as clear and profound as it is in his mind. The outline of his body became clearer.

Don't ask him why he knew that Liu Shu was the same person back then, with three identical model figures, that foolish king was a big night*, can he admit his mistake (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Liu Shu, when Chang Yi wins the throne, let's go back to Cangwu. Brother was framed as a demon cultivator, and I need you to help me clarify!"

The body of the person in his arms froze almost imperceptibly, and the voice was still familiar and well-behaved in memory: "Everything is arranged by senior brother!"