very demonic

In the woods, the sleepy Hua Yao woke up in the middle of the night.The throat is sore, dry and uncomfortable, and I especially want to drink water.

As soon as Huayao moved, Erliang and Zhikong woke up.

Seeing Hua Yao squinting his eyes, he rubbed his throat with one hand and hummed in discomfort.Zhikong couldn't find water even if he hugged him, so he patted his back lightly, trying to put him to sleep again, so as to save time.

Without water, Huayao would not be able to rely on her.

His voice was very dry and hoarse, but he still shouted in dissatisfaction: "Give me a glass of water!"

Zhikong curled his lips, touched his forehead, felt that it was no longer burning, so he stretched out his hand and pulled a leaf into Huayao's mouth.Hua Yao chewed it, because the sense of taste failed, he only felt that there was juice in his mouth, so he ate it.

Zhikong frowned, and said in his heart, he said he was not a demon, who would eat leaves?

Hua Yao opened his mouth a few times.Zhikong conveniently picked a few more leaves and fed them to Huayao.

Hua Yao ate, feeling something was wrong in his heart, but his body urgently needed water, so he ate in a daze.Anyway, the throat is not dry.

Zhikong felt that Buddha was merciful, so he still had to ask how Huayao was doing.

So he asked softly, "Is it better?"

Hua Yao rubbed his head in Zhikong's arms, and even climbed his shoulder with one hand.

Hair as smooth as silk rubbed against the hard muscles, and a pair of delicate hands were as soft as bones, teasing the innocent monk.

Zhikong's muscles all over his body suddenly tensed, and Huayao still touched it unconsciously, only feeling that it felt good in the hand, hard and soft, exuding a comfortable temperature, with an inexplicable sense of security.

Hua Yao slowly opened his eyes, saw Zhikong, stared for a while, then said in doubt and surprise: "Hey, Erliang, why are you so handsome?"

Zhikong: "..."

Zhikong grabbed Huayao's head with one hand, and turned Huayao's head aside.Hua Yao and Er Dao stared at each other.

Er Liang stuck out his tongue happily, wagged his tail, and said, "Wow!"

Then he stabbed his tongue and licked Hua Yao's entire face.

Hua Yao stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva off his face, his stupid head was too hot to react at all.He looked back and forth between Erliang and Zhikong, then drove Zhikong and said with regret: "You are still more handsome like a dog."

Zhikong wanted to throw him back into the river.

Hua Yao dazedly touched Zhikong's head, thinking, why did Erliang become bald after becoming a human?

Originally Zhikong raised his hand to beat him up, but Hua Yao's hands became hot due to illness, Zhikong sighed and let him grope on top of his head.

"Uh..." Zhikong felt an inexplicable pain in his head again.

Seeing that "Er Liang" had a headache, Hua Yao touched Zhikong's head worriedly, and asked, "What's wrong, are you okay?"

Strange to say, when Hua Yao stretched out his hand to touch it, Zhikong immediately stopped the pain.

Zhikong was a little surprised.When he had a headache, he also tried to use meditation spells, and he also tried to make medicine himself, but it didn't work.He set his eyes on Huayao's neck, and the golden mantra was reflected in Zhikong's eyes.Zhikong's eyes can see through demons, and even devour evil spirits, but he still can't see through that ball of golden mantras.

Seeing "Er Liang" looking at her, Hua Yao thought that Er Liang was asking for praise again, so he reached out to touch Zhikong's chin.

I have to say that the gentle touch on the chin is quite comfortable.

Zhikong resisted strongly at first, but later he felt good, and generously allowed Huayao to do whatever he wanted.

Hua Yao was a little sleepy, so she nestled in Zhikong's arms again, only stretched out her index finger, sliding back and forth between Zhikong's neck and chin unconsciously.

Hua Yao's movements were gentle, her fingers were slender and soft, and she gently slid on Zhikong's throat, feeling itchy for a while.This itch hooked Zhikong's three emotions and six desires, and the inexplicable throbbing was about to move.But more is the itch in my heart.

"Ow—"

Hearing Erliang's angry voice, Chiku, who was squinting and enjoying, looked down at it.Erliang looked at him viciously, and gritted his teeth.

Erliang felt a deep sense of crisis...

There is another person who feels the sense of crisis, and she is Rong Qing'er, the top card of Huayuan Pavilion.She got the news that the young master of the Hua family was going to the north, but she didn't know what to do there.

It is true that Rong Qing'er is the top card now, but she is not young anymore. There were many people who wanted to redeem her before, but she didn't like it. Finally, there was a rich and handsome Hua Yao, who was smaller and prettier than herself. Not to mention, the point is, Hua Yao's bed is really...unsatisfactory.

Rong Qing'er's little maid was twelve years old this year, and was arranged to follow her by her side when she was eight years old. She can be regarded as a sister.Seeing that my sister is already twenty, no one will want this prostitute after twenty, not to mention that she is old, but she is about the same.The little maid looked good at Young Master Yang, but that man was timid and listened to his father in everything.

"Sister," the little maid said while pouring tea for Rong Qing'er who was reading, "Why don't you try to persuade Mr. Yang to tell his parents..."

"Say what." Rong Qing'er became irritable when she heard this.

A few days ago, Rong Qing'er followed Mr. Yang to Yang's mansion, and asked his father to sweep him out before entering the house.Rong Qing'er has no shortage of men, but after this incident, she doesn't want to pay attention to Mr. Yang at all.

Putting down the book, Rong Qing'er turned her head to look at the scroll on the wall, it was the portrait Hua Yao painted for her.Hua Yao is interested in Rong Qing'er, which surprised Rong Qing'er.Who is Hua Yao, the treasure that even the princes and princesses in the palace cherish.No matter how high she thinks of herself, Rong Qing'er knows her identity.

The little servant girl knew what her sister was thinking, rolled her big eyes, and suddenly thought of something, she hurriedly said to Rong Qing'er: "Sister, a young master came to the building yesterday and said that a Taoist priest came to his house, so the marriage is sure. I heard from that young master, that Taoist priest can still make marriages!"

"Pull marriage," Rong Qing'er snorted, "What is that, I've never heard of it."

The little girl also heard others say, of course she didn't know, so she suggested: "My sister is not short of spare money, why don't you ask the Taoist priest to try it, if it works, it's good, if it doesn't work, just spend money to buy a play, how about it? "

Rong Qing'er thought about it, and felt that what the little maid said was not bad.He does not lack money, but what he lacks is a beloved man who can depend on him for life.

Thinking about it, Rong Qing'er ordered: "Go, take the money from the small box next to the table, and invite the Taoist priest."

The little servant girl took it excitedly, and was about to go out when she remembered to ask, "Who does sister want to marry?"

Rong Qing'er's red lips parted slightly, and said with a smile, "Hua Yao."

Huayao?That is the ancestor of cannibalism, besides, Hua Yao is so old.

The little maid was not happy, but Rong Qing'er was willing.Although Huayao is not the best choice, at least marrying Huayao, who is not afraid of death would dare to say that Rong Qinger is wrong behind his back?

Hua Yao didn't know that he could also be the first choice for a woman to entrust her life.

Hua Yao has a severe fever, which comes and goes quickly.When I woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

He found himself lying on his bed, and his clothes had been changed.

Who got himself back?

Since he is not dead, nothing else matters.Hua Yao didn't ask anything, scratched his head, stretched out his hand and yawned.

Zhikong came in with a medicine bowl, followed by Erliang.

Seeing that Hua Yao woke up, Er Liang rushed up, Hua Yao hugged him, and then there was another scene of licking and being licked.

Erliang and Hua Yao were having fun playing, Zhikong interrupted: "Drink the medicine."

Hua Yao rolled his eyes at Zhikong, "I'm all healed, what medicine should I take?"

After finishing speaking, Hua Yao remembered Zhikong's revenge for spanking his buttocks, which was worse than killing his father!

Hua Yao got angry when he thought about it, he pushed Er Liang off the bed, and ordered: "Kill him to death!"

Erliang looked at the expressionless Zhikong, and at the angry Huayao.I was extremely depressed in my heart, what's the matter, this is, I hugged and hugged and fed last night, I haven't eaten yet!Thinking of it, Erliang was also angry, thinking it was Zhikong's fault, so he barked at Zhikong.

Now Zhikong couldn't see anything, so naturally he couldn't see the face of the master and servant, he was annoyed when he heard Erliang calling, so he bluffed Erliang, and Erliang quickly ducked under Huayao's bed with his tail between his legs.

Hua Yao was furious, his voice was still hoarse, he stretched his neck and scolded: "Why are you still scaring my dog, it wasn't him, you drowned already yesterday!"

Erliang sticks his head out from under the quilt, and looks at Zhikong cautiously.

Zhikong had difficulty moving, he came in with a bowl in one hand and feeling things in the room with the other.Finding a chair, Zhikong sat down slowly and said, "Drink the medicine."

Hua Yao took Erliang out of the quilt, hugged her in her arms and smoothed her hair, and said, "I told you I'm cured and don't need to take medicine, didn't you hear me?"

Zhikong said: "How do you know what medicine I'm taking, don't you often drink a medicine?"

"My medicine is only available to Hua Sier, when will it be your turn?"

Zhikong became even more curious and asked, "What do you drink every day?"

Hua Yao was a little puzzled, why is this person much more familiar with me than before?Didn't it just save your life, what's so great about it.Lord, I just don't want to owe favors.

Seeing that Hua Yao didn't speak, Zhikong said: "Don't tell me, why do you throw the bowl into the well every day?"

"Hey, let me tell you," Hua Yao sat up straight and looked at Zhikong, "Why are you talking so much today? Don't think that I saved you yesterday to win you over, I..."

"There's a ghost in that well."

As soon as these words came out, Hua Yao immediately trembled all over.

"I have already saved her, but she has a lot of grievances, which has attracted many little ghosts. What you drink is the medicine for calming the nerves? It has something to do with her."

This should be something Hua Yao doesn't want to mention.He shrunk his neck and said coldly: "These two things seem to have nothing to do with each other. If you say a ghost, it must be a female ghost."

Zhikong nodded.

"Tch, a lowly servant girl deserves to die." Hua Yao shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.But there was something sad in his eyes.

Can't see Hua Yao's expression, Zhikong also knows that there is a story in it, at least, this person is someone who can make Hua Yao remember in his heart.

Zhikong touched the table, put the medicine on it, and said, "Now that you're done, you have to go, and you can't waste too much time. But you are afraid of the dark, how can we walk at night?"

"Walk at night?" Hua Yao couldn't believe it, "Aren't you going to sleep, why are you walking at night?"

"When you are away from home, it is inevitable that you will walk at night, isn't it?" Zhikong got up and walked out the door, "I will fetch the painting that eats, and when I come back, I will clean up those little ghosts for you. You should also feel at ease, don't be afraid of the dark anymore .”

Hua Yao sneered, "You think I'm afraid of the dark because I'm afraid of those dirty things? Tch, get out, don't fucking block my eyes."

Zhikong shook his head, thinking that rotten wood cannot be carved.

Outside the gate of Hua's house, a slightly plump middle-aged Taoist squinted his eyes.When the gatekeeper saw him, he hurriedly said, "Taoist? Go, go."

The Taoist priest's eyes are small, narrowed into a slit, and his eyebrows are also strangely long, with a character horoscope. The whole person looks like a frog.The gatekeeper thought he was funny, so he took a few more glances.

The Taoist smiled at him, and said: "I am a Taoist from Qingzheng Mountain. I passed by here today. I think this house is rich and noble, and the owner has a red luan star, so I came to see it."

Qingzheng Mountain?The gatekeeper's eyes widened. Who doesn't know that Qingzheng Mountain is a real place for cultivating immortals. I heard that there are many immortals.

But... this frog-like person really came from Qingzheng Mountain?

The gatekeeper pointed to the shallow pits on the outer wall and said, "Did you see these pits? Did you see the unwashed blood on them? Our young master has a hobby of carrying Taoist monks into walls. You... ...You'd better stop here to please, be careful of your life."

The Taoist smiled, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "The young master of your mansion is surnamed Yao, and his name is Anzhi. He is 27 this year and lost his mother since childhood, is that right?"

The gatekeeper turned his nostrils to the sky and hummed, "Everyone knows this."

The Taoist said again: "Young Master Hua was planning to get married five years ago, but he married someone else. He got married last year and the bride disappeared halfway, right?"

The gatekeeper was startled, but he didn't think that the things in this mansion were not kept in order because some talkative person said it, and he couldn't count it.

Seeing that the gatekeeper was hesitating, the Taoist priest said, "A monk will come out of the mansion later to get something. When he goes out, he will point to me and say to you, 'Don't ask him to come in'."

The Taoist stopped talking and just stood under the sun with a smile on his face.People passing by looked at him in amazement, thinking that this must be a Taoist priest from afar, not knowing that this Huafu specialize in Taoist priests.

The gatekeeper frowned and looked at the Taoist for a long time, thinking about what he said. Could it be that this is not the same as a prophet?

After a while, Zhikong came out under the leadership of his servants.As soon as he left the door, he felt an unusual aura.Although he couldn't see normal things, he saw a trace of a bright green monster in the darkness, which was in the form of a frog.

The boy who brought Zhikong said to Zhikong, he has reached the gate, please be careful about the steps.When the gatekeeper saw Zhikong coming out, he unconsciously glanced at the Taoist priest, who was looking at Zhikong with a smile.

The gatekeeper was beating his heart, stepped forward to support Zhikong, and said: "Master, be careful."

Zhikong didn't know who was the person who came to help him, but he knew it was a servant of Huafu, so he pointed to the place where the evil spirit was and ordered: "Don't ask him to come in."

The janitor's heart stopped beating immediately. He was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted in surprise, "Hi! This is amazing!"

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