The Demon King smashed his brain

Zhang Huai had to sigh with emotion for Ian's character again.

He is so extroverted, the first time he met, he actually regarded him as a friend seriously after the introduction, even when facing someone like Yin Jiuzhao, he was able to remain calm and even arouse him intimately.

Maybe this is the so-called social bull syndrome.

But he was a little frightened, afraid that Yin Jiuzhao would feel unhappy about it.

And there is...

He paused, looked at Ian, and always felt an indescribable sense of disobedience, as if something was wrong and he had overlooked it.

Yin Jiuzhao was indeed unhappy, but not because of Ian's various actions that he regarded as disrespectful, but because of the words of the other party.

What is "trouble him to take care of"?It sounds like he is an outsider.

Li Yu can also follow the fashion and use some high-tech, but he has nothing to do with these things and has no interest in them. If he can surf the Internet and browse the Internet, he will probably know what Ian's words and deeds should be. How to describe it, and how to deal with it.

But even if he knew, his reticent character was destined to prevent him from reacting.

He stared at Zhang Huai's hand held by Ian, and said, "No."

"It's just a job," he said.

These words are the same as what he said to Zhang Huai at the beginning, but now that he omits the respectful title, it seems to have a different meaning.

"Ah Huai, your roommate is really nice."

There seemed to be envy in Ian's words.

While talking, he let go of Zhang Huai's hand, and put his shoulders on his shoulders to get closer, but the next moment his expression changed, and he took a few steps back as if he had been choked by something, and was forced to increase the distance. Far.

"On you..."

"what happened?"

Zhang Huai was also taken aback. Looking at Ian's performance, he felt that he had a smell, and even sniffed his arm.

It stands to reason that he has been lying in bed sick for so long, and Ian came to the door before he woke up before he had time to take care of himself. It is not surprising that there will be a smell.

"No! It's not your problem!"

Ian said quickly.

"It's just too fragrant on you."

I don't know why, but when he said "Xiang", his tone was a bit like gnashing of teeth.

"It should be your family's perfume. I'm not used to it." He sniffed, his eyes were a little red, and he seemed to be a little washed away by the smell. "It's okay, I'll get used to it after a while."

Zhang Huai: "Ah, that should be ambergris."

I don't know if he's used to the scent, but he doesn't really smell ambergris now, and he quite likes it.

Turnips and vegetables have their own preferences, and Ian can understand that he is not used to the smell.

"I'm going to open the window to get some air."

he said.

He just walked to the window, and when the window opened, the hustle and bustle of the street that was isolated from the outside came in. His hand was still on the window sill, but he paused suddenly.

He finally realized where the unexplainable feeling of disobedience he had just noticed came from.

After a long time, he got used to it, so he didn't react at first.

The scene in this room was created by Yin Jiuzhao using magic.

This kind of decoration and layout would never belong to a house located in this kind of location, but Ian wasn't surprised at all when he entered the door.

He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he was thinking too much.

What if you really didn't notice?If he wanted to speak, he had to give an explanation instead.

Or maybe it was because Yin Jiuzhao was thoughtful and did something similar to "blurring the eyes" from the very beginning?

When Zhang Huai turned to look at Ian, the man gave him a friendly smile.

"Thank you, Ah Huai is so considerate."

After finishing speaking, she took Zhang Huai to sit down again on the grounds that Zhang Huai's body hadn't recovered yet.

The three of them sat in the living room.

Yin Jiuzhao took out a tea set that came from nowhere and was making tea for Ian.

From the point of view of his actions, he treated Ian as a guest. After a set of actions, he was pleasing to the eye, so Ian started to praise him again.

"I feel that Jiu Zhao is the same person as our boss, unlike me, so I can only study hard."

After Ian finished speaking, he sighed, a little melancholy.

He didn't touch the cup of tea that Yin Jiuzhao made for himself, but stood up and said to Zhang Huai, "Okay, since I see that you're fine, I'm relieved, and I won't disturb your rest."

"I still have work to do, and I may be scolded later."

"Ah, by the way, Ah Huai," he said, "after you recover, remember to make up your date with me."

He said this with a smile, but he couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious.

Ian left.

Yin Jiuzhao looked at his back for a long time, but still couldn't see anything, so he looked away again, and turned to look at Zhang Huai.

"Your Majesty," he said, "that's just a human being."

"I know he's human."

Zhang Huai was a little tired, who would have thought that he would come out so unexpectedly.

Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, so what was he worried about?

According to Yin Jiuzhao, even though Zhang Huai knew that Na Yi'an was a human being, his attitude remained the same.

At this moment, many things appeared in his mind.

His majesty's charm is obvious to all, and it should be that that human being falls for his majesty, but where is his majesty attracted to that human being?

The face is ordinary, the body has no skills, and is weak.

Yin Jiuzhao thought blankly, human beings are very fragile.

He wasn't thinking about that human being, he just thought, how can human beings be enough for His Majesty to play with?It will be played to death soon, and His Majesty will not be able to enjoy himself to his heart's content.

Those imaginary pictures are unbearable and presumptuous, and he is comparing them almost unconsciously.

No matter how you compare, it is an overwhelming victory.

But all of this still depends on His Majesty's preferences, according to His Majesty's choice.

Yin Jiuzhao thought again that His Majesty had not called him for a long time.

Those marks faded quickly, and it was meaningless to tear them apart again, and if there was no mark brought by His Majesty on his body, he couldn't control it, and felt more and more itchy deep in the scar.

Only one thing is certain.

His eyes were dark.

That is human beings, absolutely unable to feed the Demon King.

As always, Zhang Huai didn't know what Yin Jiuzhao was thinking. No one could see his true thoughts through his indifferent face, and only those "colleagues" were clear about each other's inferiority.

Ian came suddenly and left quickly, which made Zhang Huai even feel a sense of confusion, as if he was clearly prepared for the heavy rain, but in the end it was just a thunderstorm, and the dark clouds dissipated immediately.

Of course, this is definitely the best.

Zhang Huai planned to go back to work tomorrow, and even thought about how to explain to Li Yu then.

He said that he had a serious illness and needed to recuperate, but in fact he didn't feel that he was uncomfortable at all. If he had to say it, it was a very uncomfortable feeling, which made him feel uncomfortable.

I can't describe that feeling. I thought it was a normal reaction after a serious illness, and it would gradually recover. As a result, my mind became dizzy at night, and I felt a strong sense of dissatisfaction, as if I had something I wanted, but No one gave it to him, which made him a little irritable.

Of course he was trying his best to restrain himself. After all, he couldn't lose his temper with Yin Jiuzhao. Yin Jiuzhao would definitely ask him what's wrong, but he couldn't tell. It would only make him seem unreasonable and not a child.

Zhang Huai couldn't think of how to deal with this situation, so he could only think about going to sleep, and it would be fine when he woke up.

He rolled around on the bed without any sleepiness, when there was a knock on the door, Yin Jiuzhao asked him to come out to eat something.

Zhang Huai was sleepy and had no appetite, so he ate a little, and then picked up the medicine bowl in front of him.

He drank this medicine when he just woke up, and it was not difficult to swallow. He knew that the effect was good, and he would feel much better after drinking it.

But I don't know why, just like his inexplicable state at night, when he smelled it, he felt a repulsion in his heart.

It was as if a well-clothed person was hungry, and all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas should have been presented on the table, but in the end, he was aggrieved to see a white steamed bun used to barely satisfy his hunger.

He's even a little angry now.

When Zhang Huai came back to his senses, he was shocked to see the scene in front of him.

The medicine bowl was smashed aside, and the medicine was naturally spilled all over the floor. Yin Jiuzhao was lying on the ground, and he himself straddled the man's body, sitting on the man's strong waist and abdomen, with his hands pinching Yin Jiuzhao's neck, just Pull it together.

When he realized it, he naturally withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He was so dazed that he felt wet all over his face and body.

Eyes blinked and fell again, and there were traces of tears rolling over his face, which would happen when his emotions fluctuated too much. He could understand that it was an old problem, but what happened underneath? ?

Zhang Huai didn't understand what happened.

He saw Yin Jiuzhao's neck quickly show a circle of horrific bruises, and he could see that he hadn't kept his strength at all.

At this time, how could he remember that Yin Jiuzhao was not a human being, and whether he could kill a dragon with his bare hands with this little strength? He only thought that if he hadn't stopped his hand just now, he would have strangled Yin Jiuzhao to death.

it's over, it's over...

Zhang Huai only had this thought in his mind, no matter why he became like this, he had already done this to Yin Jiuzhao, how could the other party still be loyal to him? ?

Even if he dares to be angry and dare not speak up because of the status gap, if his identity is exposed later, how can he survive? ?

He was terrified, and looked at Yin Jiuzhao with tears in his eyes, only to see that the other party was looking at him upright, which made him tremble again.

The man just lay on the ground like this, obviously with his physique, it was easy to overturn the person on him, but he didn't do anything, he supported Zhang Huai with both hands, even if he was strangled by someone, he didn't move at all, as if he was There is no such thing as a desire to survive, and his behavior can be called docile.

Docile, this word should not match him at all.

Yin Jiuzhao's skin is fair, and he is the type who will be very obvious if there is a little bump. At this time, apart from the bruise on his neck, his lips are also very bright, as if he has been fucked for a long time, and he is about to grind and bite. Come.

Zhang Huai's mind was preoccupied with his possible miserable end, so how could he have any other guesses.

Saying "I'm sorry" is probably useless, no, he can't say it, he must not show cowardice now.

He forced himself to be calm but actually trembled. He wanted to get off the person first, but in his panic he had to use his hands to support Yin Jiuzhao's chest.

Yin Jiuzhao's chest was also hard, his clothes were in a mess, and his palms felt hot when he put them on. He subconsciously wanted to pull his hands back, but he lost his focus. His feet suddenly slipped due to his anxiety, and he lost his balance and fell forward. Stick it on Yin Jiuzhao's body.

Zhang Huai's ears heard the sound.

Yin Jiuzhao's heart was beating so fast, pounding, and when he got close, he broke through the layer of flesh and blood and rushed all the way to his mind.

It was too close, as if the heat from the man's body had evaporated to his face, causing his brain to congest and his ears to turn red.

He didn't dare to move for a while, but after a while, he heard Yin Jiuzhao's voice hoarse: "...Your Majesty, can you get up?"

After the words fell, Zhang Huai hurriedly got up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and quickly opened the distance.

He went to look at Yin Jiuzhao again, and saw that Yin Jiuzhao was still calm. Just by looking at this appearance, who would know that the heart in the other party's chest was not beating steadily, but was hidden as deeply as his true emotions, and it was extremely joyful. crazy.

"You... are you all right?"

Zhang Huai couldn't bear it, and asked a question anyway.

"No problem."

Yin Jiuzhao said in a low voice.

A dark fire ignited in the depths of his eyes.

"Whatever Your Majesty wants...I can bear it."

The author has something to say: it is a big action that explodes unconsciously ()

Ah, everyone is recommended students, so I don't need to say more.

Still pay attention to the comments, it's too extreme.