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Gu Mianliang carried Fuzhi back to the Yaozu, her pupils were still magnificent golden.

Fu Zhi nestled in his arms, smoothing out his thoughts one by one.

[So it's like this, I've been thinking about it for a long time, Ah Ruan, look at the recovery speed of greed. 】

Ah Ruan was shocked: [80.00% one? !Wait a minute, why are there two recovery progress bars, one is 40.00% six, and the other is so high! 】

Fuzhi: [Sure enough...]

Ah Ruan: [What's going on, master? 】

Fuzhi murmured: [Simply speaking, greed put me in his heart before he awakened, but his consciousness was split, and some of them firmly believed that he liked Jianzun, so it was difficult to increase the recovery speed. 】

[The other part, that is, his golden pupil state, is more possessive, and his behavior is biased towards intuition, and he is more attracted to the soul, so the degree of withdrawal is higher. 】

Ah Ruan: 【Then the master wants to attack twice? 】

Fu Zhi: 【Now it seems that it is obviously better to take it back in the golden pupil state.But when this state appears...]

He pondered for a moment, and roughly drew up the next steps to take back.

……

The Yaozu embraces the Moon Lake.

Fuzhi was put into the pond by Gu Mianliang.

As the moonlight fell, the boy in the pool only had torn ragged red gauze on his body. The cool pool water submerged his chest, and the red gauze floated on it.

The eyelashes like crow feathers quivered slightly, the black hair was scattered in the water softly, rough pinch marks and palm prints were printed on the white and delicate shoulders, and there were bruised and purple hickey marks on the forearm.

There were dried bloodstains on the red lips, and the red feathers were dim, like a withered demon flower of the Western Regions.

It was the five ghosts who stayed behind.

Although the last step was not achieved, the rest of the work was done.

Gu Mianliang supported him, picked up the cold water, and washed the traces on Fuzhi's body expressionlessly, over and over again, as if she had fallen into some kind of bewilderment.

After a long time, he found that he couldn't wash it off, so he stopped his hands slowly, his golden eyes were a little confused, he leaned closer and gently sniffed the smell of the boy's body

It still smells like ghosts.

Violence flashed in his eyes, and then a dagger was condensed from his right hand, and landed on the hickey on Fuzhi's shoulder.

He's going to goug it out.

At this moment, the young man whimpered and woke up leisurely, with a little mist in his eyes.

Gu Mianliang squinted her eyes, suppressed the depression in her heart, and quickly dissipated the dagger in her hand.

Fuzhi opened his eyes in a daze for a moment before realizing where it was. He coughed twice and looked at the people around him: "Father, are we back?"

Gu Mianliang: "Yes."

The boy stood up straight from his arms, staring intently into his eyes, "Father, why did your eyes turn golden?"

Gu Mianliang didn't speak, just kept looking at the pinch marks on his body.

The young man subconsciously followed his line of sight and looked down. After a while, he sunk himself into the bottom of the pool in embarrassment, tightened his arms, and hugged himself tightly, leaving only a small head on top.

He said in a muffled voice, "Father, don't look at it."

Gu Mianliang pulled him up again, ignored Fuzhi's struggle, and stubbornly washed him over and over again, he whispered: "It will be cleaned..."

"Father!"

"do not move."

Gu Mianliang lowered her head and sniffed lightly behind his ear, the warm breath sprayed on the sensitive skin, the young man froze, his breathing suddenly became chaotic, the curse words he swallowed down his throat, his voice changed Tune: "Father, what are you doing..."

The man behind him didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, he just frowned, "There's still something else..."

The strength of his palm became stronger, and he rubbed the boy's skin, and traces of bright red blood melted into the water.

The young man finally realized that there was something wrong with his adoptive father's state, he endured the pain and said, "Where is there any other smell?"

Gu Mianliang really stopped, pointing out her slender fingers carefully, pressing those fingerprints and hickey marks across Fu Zhi's skin.

At the end, he raised his eyes, the golden pupils were gloomy: "There are all these places."

The young man was itchy all over from being teased by him. He looked at Gu Mianliang with miraculous eyes, and suddenly moved closer to observe his expression carefully, "Does foster father not like my body smelling different?"

Gu Mianliang's eyes were dark, revealing a chilling possessive desire.

This is completely different from his usual appearance, completely out of instinct.

This is his little bird.

He is alone.

After a long silence, the white-haired man said in a low and cold tone, "I don't like it."

Unexpectedly, after he said these three words, the young man suddenly smiled, his phoenix eyes were curved, and the pride and joy in his eyes almost overflowed, he broke free nimbly, and swam a little farther like a fish.

The young man waved to Gu Mianliang with a smile, his black hair was wet and his lips were bright red.

In the moonlight, like a seductive seductive goblin.

"Father, I know a way to make these nasty smells disappear, do you want to try it?"

Gu Mianliang slowly approached.

The pool water rippled and rippled as he walked.

He stopped in front of Fuzhi, "What way?"

The young man's red lips curled slightly, and with a light flick of his fingertips, he lifted the red gauze on his arm, revealing a section of wrist bone with a conspicuous pinch mark on it.

He stretched the amputated wrist bone to Gu Mianliang's lips, and the young man's deliberately low voice was seductive.

"Father, if you lick it, there will be no other smell..."

In the concept of the bird tribe, the more intimate thing than mating is to lick each other's feathers and feel each other's body temperature.

The young man moved his wrist forward again, keeping Gu Mianliang's lips close to each other, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Father, lick it..."

Gu Mianliang lowered her eyes, those golden eyes looked at Fuzhi's beautiful wrist without blinking.

After a while, he raised his hand, grasped the young man's forearm, and slowly lowered his head, the sparkle of the water reflected on his face, he followed the most direct instinct, and touched his cool lips.

Then, the tip of his tongue brushed across the young man's delicate wrist and licked it lightly.

"..."

The young man took a tight breath.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a slight tingling and biting sensation on his wrist.

Gu Mianliang carefully covered the original mark, raised her head, her pale lips turned reddish, "Is that so?"

Now, I don't know who is hooking whom.

The young man was blushing and his heart was beating like a drum. He pretended to be very sophisticated, calmly withdrew his hand, and tried to steady his voice: "That's right, that's right."

He calmed down his breath, his phoenix eyes sparkled, and the brows were full of spring.

With the arrival of maturity, the greenness between his eyebrows and eyes has faded a lot, like a blooming crabapple flower, the sweet and seductive aroma slowly spread out.

"Father, not only here, but also in many other places..."

The young man curled his lips into a smile that made people unable to move their eyes away. He pointed at himself little by little, across the side of his neck, behind his ears, and his back: "Here, here, and here..."

Gu Mianliang's eyes moved with his movements.

In the end, the boy's slender fingertips stopped on his chest, paused for a moment, drew two circles on the left and right sides of his fingertips, and then wiped it lightly, smiling happily, and his red lips whispered in his ear warm breath

"Also, here."

He moved closer, took Gu Mianliang's hand, and picked up the ending: "Father...do you want to get rid of the smell?"

"..."

Gu Mianliang's eyes darkened, and her Adam's apple twitched.

He grabbed Fuzhi's forearm with his backhand and slowly tightened it.

Fu Zhi's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the victory is in his hands.

Greed is different from lust, Yin Lingxi doesn't need him to be so seductive at all.

But Gu Mianliang is different, he is introverted and reserved, and what attracts him more is to mark his own scent on everything he owns, lock it up, hide it, and let no one see it .

Especially in Jintong's state, he will only completely release his instincts.

Put your stamp on everything you own.

It was a thirst from the soul, and he couldn't resist it.

"Father..." The boy's voice was extremely soft.

The beast in Gu Mianliang's heart suddenly came out of the cage, and a trace of greed flashed across his pupils very quickly. He didn't need Fuzhi's guidance at all, and his lips and tongue completely covered those traces.

Inch by inch, without missing a single inch.

He picked up the boy, flew to the bird's nest that Fuzhi had built, slowly put him down, and bent down.

Behind the ears, on the side of the neck, on the lower abdomen, and even on the chest.

Meticulous and meticulous.

The reason why greed is greed is that he can never help but desire more.

At first I just wanted to cover it, and then I burned the rest of the place with my own smell, as if it wasn't enough, over and over again.

Gu Mianliang was just kissing him, regardless of whether the boy could bear it or not.

At the beginning, Fuzhi was still moaning and talking nasty words, and his words were extremely teasing, but then he softened into a ball, he raised his hand to cover his red eyes, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

After a long time, he couldn't help cursing out:

"He also said he didn't like me, the adoptive father didn't like me, so it turned out that he didn't like me..."

"I don't think my adoptive father hates me like this the most, so he still wears it for me"

Ding Dong!

A hollow gold ring was taken off and thrown into the pool with a crisp sound.

Under Fuzhi's astonished gaze, Gu Mianliang raised his head, his lips were as red as if he was full of blood, and his hair fell on Fuzhi's body, tickling people.

"it's gone now."

His eyes checked Fuzhi's body, as if to make sure that there was nothing else that was not pleasing to the eye, and then he stopped. Gu Mianliang lay beside him, slowly hugging him tightly.

The golden pupils closed with satisfaction, and there was no other movement: "Go to sleep."

"..."

The young man blinked his eyes, feeling uncomfortable as if being scratched by the fire that had been raised up on his body.

He couldn't help being depressed for a second, thinking of the pamphlets he had read before, he couldn't help but feel the desire to lock people into a small dark room.

The boy felt uncomfortable, and finally twisted twice to express his protest, but was pushed back by Gu Mianliang.

"sleep."

"..."

The boy kept his eyes open till midnight, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

In consciousness.

Fuzhi: 【Greed really shamed his last brother...】

Ah Ruan: [Yeah, the master gave him a chance like this... The recovery rate of the golden pupil state is 90.00%, and the recovery rate of the normal state is still 40.00%. 】

Fu Zhi: [When the retraction speed of the golden pupil is full, there should be a big change in the retraction speed in the normal state. 】

Ah Ruan: [But the golden pupil state should not appear easily. 】

Fuzhi: [I didn't know before, but now I know, in this state, I can let him appear whenever I want...]

[This state will subside tomorrow morning. I don’t know how this good adoptive father who raised me as a child will react when he thinks of what he has done. 】

Day two.

Gu Mianliang slowly opened her eyes.

The pupil color has returned to normal color, he rubbed his sore forehead, and the memories of last night surged into his mind in an instant.

He froze immediately.

The boy in his arms slept soundly and softly, his legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, his fair skin was covered with...

Gu Mianliang touched her lips, remembering the golden ring that was thrown out, and subconsciously looked at the bottom of Lanyue Lake.