The devil took away the son of the righteous leader again

During this period of life, Lu Shuangyu did not wait for Xie Moyao's cruel torture, but unexpectedly discovered that Xie Moyao was not that scary, as long as Xie Moyao was taken good care of, don't talk too much with him, and smooth the hair, It's actually pretty quiet and nice.

As long as Xie Moyao fell asleep, nothing would happen, just don't wake him up, but Lu Shuangyu always felt that Xie Moyao was really good at sleeping, and did he spend too much time sleeping? He had already slept for 2000 hours It's been a year, how can I still sleep like this.

He looked at the bright sunshine outside, then at Xie Moyao who was sleeping soundly on the white gauze bed inside, and shook his head helplessly.

Lu Shuangyu was about to leave to do other things, when suddenly there was a painful coughing sound from inside the bed.

He paused slightly, turned around to look, and confirmed that the voice was from Xie Moyao.

He walked over quickly, lifted the white gauze on Xie Moyao's bed, and found that Xie Moyao's fair and delicate face was now terribly pale, with no blood at all, and his eyes, which were always languid, were closed , the brows were furrowed, the forehead was covered with cold sweat, and most of his white clothes were already wet.

Lu Shuangyu shook Xie Moyao's shoulder lightly: "Wake up!"

Xie Moyao was ignorant, usually he would be woken up by the slightest sound, but now he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it.

Lu Shuangyu had no choice but to give up, boiled hot water and stood by the bed, wiping Xie Moyao's sweat with a warm towel from time to time.

He took the pulse for Xie Moyao, the pulse image was very weak, and the inner veins were weak, but the weak pulse cannot be filled up in a short while, so he could only wipe Xie Moyao's sweat continuously, maybe the warm towel can make Xie Moyao feel better. Get comfortable.

Xie Moyao didn't wake up until night, most of Rumo's long hair was wet and scattered on the bed, and he didn't move at all, his peach blossom eyes just looked at the roof quietly, without emotion or anger.

Lu Shuangyu let out a breath and didn't speak. Knowing that Xie Moyao didn't like to listen to people's nagging, he got up and prepared Xie Moyao's bath water, poured it into the bathtub, and there was a screen in the room, and Xie Moyao could faintly see Xie Moyao's company in the screen. He didn't take off his clothes, and the whole person was submerged in the tub.

This also gave Lu Shuangyu a lot of shock. He didn't expect that the devil who caused headaches for his father and the leaders of the various sects would have such a weak vein and such a big weakness this time.

"Are you thinking, it's a pity you didn't kill me just now." Xie Moyao walked out of the bathtub with his clothes wet, barefoot, his long hair and clothes were all wet, he approached Lu Shuangyu step by step, his eyes couldn't see his emotions clearly , asked in a cool and pleasant voice.

Lu Shuangyu raised his eyes to look at Xie Moyao, looked at Xie Moyao who was wet all over, frowned slightly, he looked directly at Xie Moyao, his eyes were open and clear, and replied: "As long as you don't cause harm to the world, I will not kill you for no reason. you."

Xie Moyao laughed sarcastically, and approached Lu Shuangyu step by step, walking all the way, the water dripped from his long-haired fingers on the hem of his clothes.

He walked up to Lu Shuangyu, looked deeply at Lu Shuangyu, his eyes were full of provocation without any belief, he raised his hand, his slender fingers dripping with water pinched Lu Shuangyu's chin, leaned over Lu Shuangyu's ear and said slowly, cold The melodious voice was fatally bewitching: "You can tell this secret anywhere, and they can try it out to see if I will wake up the moment the sword enters my heart, and how many people I can bring to sleep forever."

Lu Shuangyu's heart beat violently following the madman's words, and he looked at Xie Moyao again, the tip of his nose was covered with hot air from Xie Moyao's body, and the hot air gradually became colder.

Xie Moyao also looked at Lu Shuangyu, and laughed softly. He let go of Lu Shuangyu, turned around to look at the cold moonlight outside, his laughter gradually became louder, more and more crazy, and arrogant.

But from this crazy and arrogant laughter, Lu Shuangyu could hear a bit of bitterness, and that kind of morbid sense of excitement and anticipation. Come and kill him when the weakness appears.

He walked behind Xie Moyao and put on a cloak for Xie Moyao. At the same time, dry and clean spells wrapped around Xie Moyao's body. Soon Xie Moyao's long ink-like hair stopped dripping, and his clothes were also clean .

Xie Moyao's laughter paused for a while, and the warm cloak behind him wrapped him tightly. He heard Lu Shuangyu asking behind him, and the young man's clear voice was slowly and very patiently: "Okay, what are we going to eat tomorrow?" ?”

"Spicy chicken." Xie Moyao forgot to continue laughing wildly, and immediately gave a dish name.

"Yes." Lu Shuangyu helped Xie Moyao back to the bed, and Xie Moyao followed Lu Shuangyu unknowingly.

Lu Shuangyu took care of Xie Moyao to sleep, and listened to Xie Moyao's other favorite dishes, and responded to them one by one.

Xie Moyao was thinking about tomorrow's delicious dishes, and the morbid madness in his body gradually calmed down, and he was lazy again, and soon fell asleep.

Seeing that Xie Moyao slept soundly this time, Lu Shuangyu also yawned, got up and went to sleep in his room.