His old enemy deceives the world

Chong Cang raised his arm noncommittally, and the little red bird immediately jumped onto his forearm without hesitation. , said: "Chu Yu... I don't want you to take pity on me."

"Then what do you want?" The little red bird immediately became alert, drew back its claws, and looked up at him: "Let's talk about it first, you don't want to push your feet."

"Then it depends on what is considered to be an inch for you." Chong Cang's eyes were serious: "If you want you to regard me as a unique existence, and I will be inseparable from now on until death, so... is it an inch?"

"It's very good." The little red bird looked numb, and then said unhappy: "No, Lao Zhong, why do you ask me to make a promise? Are we the other way around? I never said I love you! "

These words are a bit heartbreaking, but Chong Cang's emotions have always been restrained. Hearing this, he just put the little red bird down, then half-kneeled in front of it, and said solemnly: "Okay, if you don't want to, then let me do it." make a promise."

He stared straight ahead: "But every word I say next will turn into a blood oath of reincarnation. Taking the world as a lesson here, Chong will definitely do what he says and will never violate it."

The cold and resolute voice resounded loudly, and as he spoke, he raised two fingers, as if making an oath, the little red bird beside him was so frightened that his fluff was standing on end, and he quickly flapped his little wings and jumped onto his swearing arm, fighting for his life. Step down.

What are you kidding?If the old demon Chong vowed to be loyal to him for the rest of his life and be inseparable, wouldn't he still be unable to leave him forever?Follow a demon lord wherever you go, can't you live well in the future?Isn't this just forcing yourself to commit yourself to him in disguise?It's scary for an old monster with an empty nest of tens of thousands of years to force him into marriage. I usually underestimate this scheming tree.

"Okay, okay... Lao Zhong, don't be impulsive!" The little red bird jumped up and down, never so excited in his life: "I can think about what you said before, but you have to give me some time, okay!?"

These words sounded a bit conscientious after all, but Lord Demon Lord didn't see the rabbit and wouldn't scatter the eagle, and asked: "How long will you want?"

"Fifty years." Little Red Bird said without thinking.

His face darkened, Chong Cang said: "Three months."

"30 years can't be less!" Little Red Bird gritted her teeth, thinking that you were born by unscrupulous traders in your mother's last life, and the face of bargaining is too ugly.

"Three months, no matter what the answer is, I will accept my fate." The unscrupulous trader still insisted on not letting go.

But the little red bird is also unwilling to let go: "I said thirty is thirty! How can such a lifelong decision be made so hastily? You are not afraid that if I agree now, if you meet someone you really love in the future, I will give it to you again." With a green hat?"

"Three months." Chong Cang was still unmoved, as if he was not afraid of the green light in the future, just when the little red bird was about to pounce on him and peck him to death, he slowly threw out the last bait and said : "...but by then I will return the Suzaku Clan to you, regardless of the outcome."

The ferocious flame was extinguished suddenly, and the little red bird returned to its docile and lovely appearance, and asked suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

"really."

"Okay, it's a deal, three months will be three months!" The little red bird made a decisive decision, as if he had forgotten who was the one who had to seriously consider life-long events in the last moment.

And Chong Cang also stood up, but he didn't speak for a moment. He looked at the little red bird quietly for a long time, until he saw that the little red bird's crest feathers were all wilted, and then said meaningfully: "Chu Yu , Sometimes you really make my teeth itch."

"..." The little red bird shook its tail feathers guiltyly, inexplicably feeling that he had become a treacherous person, but it was not his fault that he was too lovable. Alas, it seems that every male with dazzling feathers They are all doomed to sin.

Chu Yu was sighing in his heart, when he heard Chong Cang's voice above his head again: "Change back, follow me back to the bedroom."

"What to do?" The little red bird was immediately on alert, scenes from those pornographic books flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, wondering if the old demon could not love her, and finally became a beast, and wanted to plot against him?

——The once rebellious prince of the Suzaku tribe is now full of shame and shame, which shows that pornographic books are not shallow.

However, as if he had understood the thoughts of the little red bird, Chong Cang looked down at it, holding the black jade gourd in his raised hand, and frowned slightly: "Chu Yu, if you hold these lecherous gourds again | If you don’t let go of the book, you will be useless.”

After speaking, he put the gourd into his arms in front of it, turned around and walked away calmly.

The little red bird stared dumbfounded at him walking away from her private possession, and wanted to stop, but after thinking about it, the old demon Chong didn't mention letting him go to the dormitory again, so she simply slipped away earlier.

Thinking of this, Chu Yu planned to fly away, but as soon as he stood on tiptoe, there seemed to be a force as heavy as a thousand pounds from his claws, and he was pinned to the spot.

Looking down, he found that the stick figure driven by Chong Cang's spells was hanging on his paws at some point, and it seemed to sense Chu Yu's sight, and it also raised its head to look at Chu Yu, obviously not mouth, but suddenly made a high-pitched voice, shouting: "Bad bird, disobedient, disobedient!"

As soon as Chu Yu heard it, he became angry: The old demon Zhong has lived tens of thousands of years and is well-versed in the world, so it is fine to admonish me, but you, a little bastard made of firewood sticks, dare to point out the country to me ?For a moment, evil came to gallbladder, Chu Yu lowered his head and pecked at it mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, this stick figure possessed special skills, not only dodged the sharp beak of the little red bird, but also jumped onto the back of the little red bird with two small hands firmly grasping the little red bird's back Two pinches of fluff, and then a roundabout, lifted it up on all fours.

The little red bird was furious all of a sudden: "Put me down quickly!"

Chu Yu's original shape can be said to be twice the size of a stickman, but he still walks like flying when he is carrying it. While running, he shouted: "I caught it, I caught it, and carry it home!"

"Day, are you plotting against me!" The little red bird wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get it right. At this moment, he knew that he was following the path, after all, just pinch a stickman The only one who can move Da Che state around is the pervert like the old monster.

Unhappily carried by the matchman to Chong Cang's bedroom, before he could see the surroundings clearly, the little red bird was thrown into the wine stream with a click, drenched in drenched fur, jumping angrily. Going ashore, just as I was about to settle the score with the stickman, I saw that the little thing had slowly melted into the wine stream, apparently exhausted.

And raised his head, on the high pavilion, he could vaguely see the tall and straight figure through the misty mist.

Shaking its body, the little red bird turned into a human body, climbed up the pavilion step by step along the white stone path, stood beside Chongcang, and followed his gaze to the ever-changing landscape paintings in the void.

Such a scene made Chu Yu suddenly think of something, he recalled: "I remember once I came to steal... er, when I was fetching water, there seemed to be a bronze mirror hanging above it, facing me, until I was about to leave It was only when I discovered it that it scared me into a cold sweat."

"But it didn't shine on you at that time, so I'm lucky." Chong Cang's tone was a bit cold: "The person who drove it came for me in the first place."

It seems that this is indeed the case. Chu Yu recalled that at the beginning, it was indeed the bronze mirror that was smashed by Chong Cang's light arrow just as it turned towards him. The petty theft was discovered and he was nervous, but now he came back to his senses, and immediately thought about it, he turned his head and asked, "Is it the fault of Wuyin?"

"En." Chong Cang nodded, raised his hand and turned it over, and a shard of an ancient bronze mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

"What's the use of this mirror?"

Chu Yu leaned over to take a closer look at the fragment, but Chong Cang suddenly withdrew his hand, blocking his sight.

"It's nothing, it just reflects something you desire." He said lightly.

Chu Yu was startled when he heard the words, and remembered that he seemed to see two overlapping figures in the last image of the mirror at that time—is that what Chong Cang longed for? ……What will it be?

His heart sank for some reason, Chu Yu didn't pursue the question, but changed the subject and said, "You already knew that there was something wrong with Wuyin at that time?"

Chong Cang shook his head: "It's just a suspicion. I didn't have a complete memory at that time, I just had some vague impressions, but I still don't have enough evidence to arrest him based on this."

"Oh, Lao Zhong, you are too open and upright." Chu Yu sighed and hated iron and steel: "You have already sat in this position, what evidence do you need if you want to hand over your subordinates, the demon lord just wants to do whatever you want! Otherwise you What's the point of being a demon master?"

The corner of Chong Cang's mouth couldn't help but raised, and he said with a bit of irony: "What kind of nonsense is this? Did you also act like this when you were in the Suzaku Clan?"

"That's not true, what I, the crown prince, has done is much more aggrieved." Chu Yu sneered casually: "So now that I think about it, it's all too kind. A tyrant who orders and prohibits, maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

Chu Yu paused, and the depth and sophistication of the demon lord Chu Yu when he played with power in the past suddenly flashed back into his mind, and it suddenly overlapped with his own mood. It was an indescribable state, as if the whole person was wandering in the past In the river, unable to distinguish himself, he unconsciously raised his head to look at Chong Cang, with a few traces of unknown emotion flowing through his deep eyes.

"Chu Yu?" Chong Cang called out, frowning.

Suddenly returning to his senses, Chu Yu's eyes became clear instantly, and he was withdrawn from that mysterious state. He was covered in cold sweat. At that moment just now, he seemed to be immersed in the same pace as his past self. In addition to becoming able to understand every move that person made, it seemed that there were many inseparable thoughts pouring into his blood.

Even now, he can still feel the fragments of those emotions remaining in every corner of his internal organs, and he only needs one introduction to make them pour out.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Yu moved his Adam's apple impatiently, almost daring not to pay attention to Cang, and suddenly turned around, picked up the wine glass on the stone table and drank it down in one gulp. The burning sensation instantly suppressed that inexplicable impulse.

With both arms propped on the stone table, Chu Yu took a few breaths to calm down, and suddenly heard Chong Cang gently remind him: "That is my wine glass."

"So?" Chu Yu raised his head and said in a bad tone, "Didn't I fucking drink your saliva a long time ago, why are you being pretentious, are you still a man?"

Chong Cang: "..."

Looking at the fierce young man in front of him, Chong Cang couldn't help but recall the little red bird that melted into his arms after drinking a glass of wine, so he let go of it, and decided not to care about someone whose wine quality is so poor that he has no friends. He said calmly: "You are drunk, go to rest early."

"Stop!" Chu Yu shouted, he walked around the stone table and came to Chongcang, looked up at him slightly, and suddenly smiled: "Duplicity, you obviously want to spend a good night with this prince, where else do you want to go?"

As soon as he said that, he put his hands on his waist and wanted to untie the belt.

Chong Cang's pupils shrank, and he immediately grabbed his wrist and said with a headache, "Chu Yu..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Chu Yu suddenly hooked his back neck and blocked his lips fiercely. A mellow smell of alcohol filled his mouth in an instant, and there was a hint of sweet drunkenness in his trance. The human body fluid is exchanged in.

Chong Cang reacted immediately, turned around and hugged his waist, kneading the firm and tight muscles, the movements were so big that the clothes almost loosened, completely contrary to his original intention to stop Chu Yu.

However, just when the demon master couldn't help himself and wanted to make an inch, the body in his arms suddenly lost strength and went limp. Before Chong Cang could pick it up, he fell to the ground and turned into a Beach plush balls.

The author has something to say: Chu Yu: Are you not afraid that I will give you a cuckold after you get married?

Chong Cang (with a look of affection): Don't be stupid, after you get married, you won't have the chance to get out of bed at all.

Recently, I really feel so sweet that I get tired of it. I am such a sweet writer [Secret Joy]