After losing my memory, I became a group pet

Xiao Tongzi said firmly, "Mice! Your Majesty, this snake loves mice the most!"

Yan Wuji looked at the rat demon's official document, and suddenly his face darkened, and the scene of Sima Yao who had transformed into his original form, mouthing a big mouse appeared in his mind.

But!Such a gentle and beautiful Brother Yao, how could he eat mice!

Some cold sweat broke out on Yan Wuji's back, he brushed away the thoughts in his mind and stopped thinking about them.

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

After leaving the study, Yan Wuji chased Xiao Tongzi away, and trotted to Sima Yao's residence.Thinking of what happened during the day, he couldn't help but rubbed his hands, wanting to ask Sima Yao to continue.

When I came to the yard, the door was closed tightly, and the room was dark, as if I was asleep.But the window on one side was still open.

Yan Wuji didn't know how to get it, so he remembered the stories about nephrite jade stealing fragrance in those scriptures, closed the folding fan, stuck it behind his collar, then stretched his long legs and got in through the window.

The room was very quiet, only the slight knocking sound caused by the bead curtains being blown by the breeze, Yan Wuji was worried, and walked towards the bed on tiptoe.

He didn't dare to pant loudly, what he wanted was the excitement.

He had thought it all over, and later he threw himself on the bed and hugged Sima Yao, then covered his mouth, tied his hands behind his back, and continued with what he hadn't done during the day.

Thinking of this, tears flowed from his mouth.

The bead curtain was very long, almost hanging down to the ground, but fortunately, it was still a foot high from the ground, enough for an adult to sneak through, so Yan Wuji lay on the ground and slid through like a small earthworm.

Just when Yan Wuji was thinking about whether to use "The little beauty makes the uncle fragrant" or "Cai. The flower thief is here" as the opening line, the bead curtain suddenly turned together with a crackling, and it turned out that the fan on the back of his neck caught a string.

Yan Wuji covered his face and waited for Sima Yao to wake up from the bed.

But the room was still quiet, and the bead curtains stopped swinging at this moment.

Yan Wuji couldn't help thinking, yes, how can a normal person sleep so lightly.That's how I found a step for myself.

He tiptoed to the side of the bed, took a deep breath, then opened his hands like hairy crabs, threw himself on the bed, and hugged the quilt.

The thick hardwood bed board also made a loud "creak".

The little maid who was watching the night heard the movement, and hurriedly walked into the room holding a candlestick, "Who is it?"

Yan Wuji filled an empty quilt, and when the candle was lit, he realized that there was no one in the room. "Where is the person? Where is the other person?"

Seeing the emperor sitting on the bed, the little palace maid breathed a sigh of relief, "Go back to the emperor, Mr. Zhongcheng has gone to the hot spring."

Yan Wuji was surprised: "Soak again?"

Sure enough, there were candles burning in the hot spring, Yan Wuji stood outside, not daring to enter.

It was night, and the temperature was not as high as during the day. After thinking about it, Yan Wuji decided to try it, so he took a deep breath, rushed into the mist, and ran out non-stop after a few counts.

I saw that his head was sweating, and he fanned himself with a folding fan.

God!It was too hot.

Yan Wuji couldn't help thinking, it's not easy for those flower pickers.

So he went back to the room and lay on the bed waiting for Sima Yao.

Yan Wuji had a dream. In the dream, he was lying on a hillside full of small flowers, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. A blue and white snake wrapped around his body. Nobuko rubbed his face back and forth, and finally kissed his forehead lightly.

The sky suddenly began to rain lightly, pattering at first, and then torrentially.Yan Wuji was lying on the hillside unable to get up, the little flowers were smashed by the rain, the fragrance became more intense, the snake wrapped Yan Wuji more layer upon layer, like a big stone pressing on his chest, making him breathless.

Yan Wuji opened his eyes, and found that Sima Yao had fallen asleep lying on top of him at some point, and a faint body fragrance wafted faintly.The strands of Sima Yao's hair from the hot springs were still wet, and they clung to Yan Wuji's neck and chest in strands, causing the clothes on his chest to become wet.

Sima Yao's head was on Yan Wuji's left shoulder, and his left hand was placed on Yan Wuji's right shoulder. It seemed that he was sleeping soundly. Sima Yao's breathing was steady and comfortable.Gentle breathing blows over Yan Wuji's neck, where water droplets are stained, even a slight exhalation can arouse a trace of icy coldness from the evaporation of water.

Yan Wuji's Adam's apple moved, but he dared not move.

I don't know how long it took to maintain this movement, Yan Wuji's whole body began to ache, he twisted his body quietly, but he didn't dare to move too much, for fear of waking up the person who was holding him as a toy in his arms to sleep.

But in fact, Sima Yao kept his eyes open. He guessed that Yan Wuji might have a shoulder pain, so he moved his head slightly. Yan Wuji said nervously, "Are you awake?" Then he said rather self-blamingly: "I'm sorry, woke you up."

The skin on Sima Yao's body has recovered, and the fangs in his mouth have disappeared. The healing effect is particularly good tonight.With skin on his back, he brushed his long hair back, and couldn't help reminding: "Zhen Nu, what are you trying to say to me during the day?"

Yan Wuji put away the unbearable little thoughts in his heart, and Wei Guang said: "Oh, so, that day, there were two giant monsters fighting in Chang'an City, one was you, and the other... who was it?"

Sima Yao's voice was a little lost, "He... is just a monster I knew before."

"We used to know each other?" Yan Wuji continued to ask, "How long have you known each other? Why did you fight in public? I was there at the time, and I saw you protecting me. The Sima family is also in chaos now, brother Yao, what happened?" What's the matter?"

A lot of things were sandwiched together, and Sima Yao didn't know where to start.He found an opening in the middle, "Sima Ji has always looked at me disliked and wanted to get rid of me. That day he got the news from nowhere, found a can of realgar wine, and sprinkled it on the wound on my abdomen. He shut me up." Go to the dungeon and torture."

"He dared to do this..." Yan Wuji pressed the wound on Sima Yao's abdomen distressedly, "I haven't seen you have a wound here before, and when we took a bath that day, you didn't have a wound here either."

"It's from the past, and I usually use magic to hide it." Sima Yao pressed the gauze that was bleeding, "But that day Sima Ji not only poured realgar wine on my wound, but also poured a bottle of realgar wine on my wound. I was seriously injured because of the poison, and I am afraid that the wound will never heal."

"How could it be! I searched all over the world for the best doctors, veterinarians, and pharmacists from the Cultivation of Immortals. I will definitely be able to cure Brother Yao."

Sima Yao touched Yan Wuji's cheek, "This is an old wound left by the gods, and it may be difficult to heal with mortal power." Sima Yao concealed the method that sucking mortal blood can delay the wound from festering.

Yan Wuji helped Sima Yao change the gauze, and Sima Yao sighed, "I was in the hot spring just now, I already changed it, but it festered more than I thought."

Most of the wound had scabbed over, and only a small piece in the middle was still bleeding. Yan Wuji lowered his head, sucked Sima Yao's wound, and licked it lightly.

Sima Yao gasped.

Without the epidermis, the exposed wound is already extremely sensitive, and has a keen awareness of any foreign matter.But a soft tongue is the killer of wounds.

What kind of experience is this?

Sima Yao couldn't explain clearly, the soft tip of his tongue licked the damaged part of the wound, it was sticky, warm and painless.And because it was Yan Wuji, a feather grew in Sima Yao's heart, tugging at his heartstrings.

It's not that he doesn't know that the saliva of warm-blooded animals can speed up the healing of wounds.

It's not that I don't know that licking the wound can relieve the pain of wound damage.

But for a monster as proud and powerful as Sima Yao, it was absolutely impossible for others to get close to him. If it wasn't for Yan Wuji, anyone who dared to lift his clothes and suck his wound would have been slapped to death long ago.

Sima Yao closed his eyes, inserted his fair and slender fingers into Yan Wuji's hair, enjoying the feeling of being gently licked on the wound.

"Is it better?"

"It's much better." Sima Yao took a teacup and rinsed Yan Wuji's mouth, "It's all pus-filled blood, you don't think it's dirty."

Yan Wuji spat out the blood in his mouth, but he didn't rush to rinse his mouth, and asked instead: "Do you think you're dirty?"

Sima Yao shook his head and said, "Of course not."

"Since you don't think you are dirty, then you can kiss me, it's all your own blood anyway."

Yan Wuji immediately put the teacup aside, then pouted.

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