His old enemy deceives the world

The next morning.

The light spots reflected on his face swayed with the swaying of the tree shadows outside, Chong Cang opened his eyes in a daze, and after a moment of trance, he suddenly sat up, his eyes hurriedly turned to his side, but what caught his eyes was Only empty beds.

Chong Cang froze for a moment, if it wasn't for the slight heat left by Suzaku on the wooden floor, he would almost have thought that those ecstasy scenes last night were all fantasies of himself being driven mad by Butianyu.

Speaking of Butianyu... Chong Cang raised his hand and his eyes darkened. He didn't know what Chu Yu meant by 'this is a gift' until later last night.At the moment when the ever-accumulating pleasure exploded, he could clearly feel that the frenzied monster power filling his meridians was pouring out like a flood. It was obvious that Chu Yu helped him bear these burdens through intercourse.

Although it is a temporary solution but not the root cause, it is better than nothing, and it will allow him to survive the erosion of Butianyu for a longer period of time. Judging from Chu Yu's last questioning last night, this link is obviously planned by him long ago. Yes, even if it wasn't yesterday, it could be the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

After being dazed for a moment, Chong Cang clenched his fists tightly, and the escaping monster power immediately filled the room with a dangerous atmosphere—in fact, he cared more about Chu Yu's sudden willingness to commit himself than these things that related to his own life and death. intention of.

Is it a matter of course when love goes deep?Or just use him as a bargaining chip against the soul well to renew his life?

If it was Chu Yu, the little bird he could handle at will, Chong Cang would almost certainly be the former, but now... even before the two turned upside down, Chu Yu once said something like a confession, Chong Cang Can't really understand his mind.

But it was this kind of flirtatious and specious teasing that made him easily lose his composure, no matter how hard he was to hold on.

And it was also from that moment that Chong Cang realized that Wu Yin's accusation about Chu Yu's "smart words and tricks, and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals" was not completely prejudiced. Although it was not as seductive as Wu Yin described, it was also I have to admit that as long as Chu Yu is willing, he can easily get a monster to confuse him, even it doesn't matter whether the monster is a high-ranking and powerful person or a silent and unknown pawn.

Because in Chu Yu's hands, they will all be puppets who have lost their judgment and are at the mercy of others.

"A puppet..."

Chong Cang whispered to himself, the words were not lacking in bitterness, but after a long while, he suddenly smiled unscrupulously, that smile was not like his usual indifference, it was full of emotional fireworks, and even implied a little contentment and joy—even if So what if he is really just a pawn in Chu Yu's plan?It may be nasty to say it, but if someone can make Chu Yu and other people toss and roll under him, even if he is used to the point of being smashed to pieces, he will die without regret.

As long as he recalled the scenes that happened in this room last night, Chong Cang couldn't help but feel his blood rushing, and it even seemed to be lingering in his ears the sound of Chu Yu's forbearable panting.He used to read books in the world, and it was always difficult for him to imagine what kind of sound could be called the music of the decadent, the song of subjugation... But now that he thinks about it, maybe this is it.

Thinking of this, Chong Cang couldn't help coughing twice, pressing against the corner of his mouth, but from the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw a touch of red on the edge of the collapse. It was the clothes Chu Yu wore last night, and now it was wrinkled and scattered in a mess. On the ground, Chong Cang picked it up, the fabric was hot to the touch, just like the temperature of Chu Yu's skin when he was in love, Chong Cang couldn't help twisting it with his fingertips.

"Chirp."

The sudden sound of the bird's cry made Chong Cang feel refreshed, and what was even more frightening was that the sound was so close at hand, Chong Cang suddenly looked down at his knees, and saw the little red bird nesting in a messy blanket, His expression was numb, and his eyes that seemed to be able to see everything were staring straight at him for an unknown how long.

"........."

Chong Cang's face was still calm. After all, the sympathy between heaven and earth, and the intercourse of yin and yang are the norms of heaven and earth. He thought in his heart that ordinary people should have difficulty restraining themselves because of this, so there was nothing wrong with his actions just now. On the contrary, Chu Yu minded. Suppressing one's own nature, restraining one's own heart, if things go on like this, there will be obstacles on the way of cultivation... Chong Cang thought so calmly, but his hands loosened inexplicably, letting the thin and flimsy clothes go Fingertips slipped.

And at this time the little red bird also spoke again, it raised its chin slightly, even though it was looking up at Chong Cang, its posture had a kind of elegant arrogance, and said: "The interest of the demon master is really unique."

This is considered mild contempt. In fact, what Chu Yu was thinking was that the upside-down incident really did harm to demons. Obviously at this critical moment of life and death, the first thing Chong Cang did when he woke up was Wasting time on reminiscing about the cloud and rain last night, it seems that this [-]% is already a waste tree.

The author has something to say: Don’t dislike me for being short, these days I have managed to finish the follow-up plot almost, let me revise the outline, and then I can update normally