Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

In the next few days, life suddenly became stable.

Mozun didn't bother the two of them anymore, it was heard that they had a new love recently.

They are still a pair of twins, born with beautiful appearance, only 16 years old, the elder brother is gentle and handsome like jade, and the younger brother is charming and passionate.

He is a child of the Xuanmen family. He has learned a lot of skills since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is also good.

Because a family has been captured, in order to protect the relatives in the family from persecution, the two brothers voluntarily serve as slaves and favors under the throne of the demon king.

What's even more rare is that the two brothers are Taoist monks. They grew up soaked in medicinal baths since childhood, and their bones are much more flexible than ordinary people.

I heard that it is more flexible than a woman's body to be able to make postures that are difficult for ordinary people to do.But without losing the masculinity.

Mozun has been fond of the two of them lately, and the furnace cauldron who was by his side has long been tired of playing, so he dismissed it to the demon under his seat.

Hugging the two brothers in their arms to have fun, singing and dancing every night, how can there be leisure and leisure, thinking of the jade slave imprisoned in the dungeon.

Probably because of Xu Muyan's damaged appearance, the devil didn't even give him food, as if he wanted to let him fend for himself.

Fortunately, Yulisheng treats him fairly well now.If there is Yulisheng who can eat in one bite, Xu Muyan is absolutely indispensable.

Break a steamed bun in half, half for you, half for me, a bowl of water, one mouthful for you, one mouthful for me.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Xu Muyan would have had the illusion that he and Yulisheng were a couple.

Not only do they share food and water, but it is very cold in the dungeon, which is bitingly cold all year round.

The two are like trapped animals, sleeping together at night, keeping each other warm.

But the good times didn't last long, probably because he was kicked in the chest by the demon king before.

Xu Muyan has been feeling tightness in his chest recently, as if a big rock is stuck in it, he can't get up or down, which makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously, he thought, the master taught him before, it was really cruel, not to mention kicking him, and whipping him with the scabbard.

No, it's okay, a man is so squeamish.

So I didn't care.

But later, Xu Muyan was singing to Yulisheng, and as he sang, his chest felt tight again.

Yu Lisheng hurriedly asked him what was wrong, Xu Muyan waved his hand, saying that he was fine.

But in the next moment, with a wow, he spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

Yu Lisheng's pupils trembled suddenly, and he stared at the little Taoist priest vomiting blood in shock.

It was also at this time that Xu Muyan realized that Mozun's kick was still different from Shizun's.

Back then when the master beat him again, he didn't kill him, and kept hanging his life.

If he is sick or injured, Master will treat him.

However, the Demon Lord was violent, cruel and ruthless.

That kick directly kicked Xu Muyan to death.

He actually kicked Xu Muyan's internal organs to pieces. He only felt pain in his internal organs.

Xu Muyan fell limply on the ground, curled up into a small ball, tightly covering his stomach with both hands, like a stranded fish, blood bubbles continuously emerged from his mouth.

"Little Taoist, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt? Tell me, where does it hurt?"

Yu Lisheng asked eagerly, not knowing where to put both hands.

"Did the Demon Lord do something to you? Speak up, little Taoist priest."

Xu Muyan just felt so painful, his body was so heavy, he really wanted to die.

I want to leave this time and space quickly.

I don't want to be in such pain anymore.

But he was worried about Yulisheng.

Before he had time to plant the seeds of love and light in Yu Lisheng's heart, he couldn't die so soon.

"...I'm fine. Maybe I'm hungry. I have a stomachache. I'll be fine after lying down for a while." Xu Muyan lay weakly on the ground, forced a smile, and comforted him, "I'm really fine, don't underestimate me , no matter what, I'm still a cultivator, so such a small illness and pain can't kill me at all."

Yu Lisheng was not afraid of the little Taoist priest's death, he was afraid that the little Taoist priest would not die well.

If the little Taoist died in the dungeon, how would Yu Lisheng use him to escape?

"Then what can I do to make it less painful for you?"

Xu Muyan squinted his eyes and thought, Yulisheng in this period had been a medicine man for several years.

Although it is no longer a medicine man, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and maybe it can still play the role of a medicine man.

Flesh and blood can be used as medicine.

However, if Xu Muyan asked Yulisheng to bleed and gouge out his flesh, would it be any different from the beast that bullied him back then?

Mingming Yulisheng hates so much, someone uses him as a medicine man, how can Xu Muyan have the heart to drink Yulisheng's blood and eat his flesh.

Yulisheng also instantly remembered that the medicine man cannot heal himself, but his flesh and blood should still be used to heal his wounds.

Although the effect is definitely not as good as before, but now the conditions are difficult, and it is better than nothing.

He is not blind, nor is he a fool, so why can't he see that the little Taoist is in pain right now.

The blood spat out from the throat was pitch black.

At first glance, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he was afraid that it would kill him.

Yulisheng wondered if the little Taoist would rush over to drink his blood and eat his flesh in order to survive.

Yu Lisheng even regretted why he had to say that he used to be a medicine man.

But by coincidence, Yulisheng had an inexplicable sense of trust in this Taoist priest.

Yulisheng moved away calmly, and was ready to beat him out if the Taoist priest rushed to bite him.

But the little Taoist didn't mention that he used to be a medicine man.

As if he had forgotten, he didn't mention a word.

The little Taoist priest looked really in pain, dying on the ground, his complexion was golden, and his description was bleak.

A large pool of black blood had been spit out from under his body.

"...Rub my stomach for me." Xu Muyan said in a low voice, "Rub it for me, and I won't feel any pain."

Is that all?

that's it?

Yulisheng didn't believe that the little Taoist just asked him to do so, and moved away a little further.

Xu Muyan also noticed that he was getting farther and farther away from him, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips, raised his wet eyes, and asked a little aggrieved and disappointed, "Aren't you willing to even rub my stomach?" ?”

"It's just...is that so?"

"That's all, I... I don't have the strength to hurt you, really, I swear."

But even so, Yulisheng still hesitated for a long time before slowly moving over.

In order to prevent the little Taoist priest from hurting him, Yu Lisheng calmly grabbed his wrist and wrapped him in his arms.

He was also afraid that the little Taoist priest would use his teeth to bite through his veins to suck blood, so he pretended to feed him and gave him a whole piece of dry steamed buns.

It was directly stuck in the mouth of the little Taoist, impartial, and it just happened to be stuck.

In this way, the little Taoist priest couldn't bite his blood vessels, and couldn't suck his blood.

Xu Muyan was also not a fool.

Just because he is not stupid, he understood Yu Lisheng's intention in an instant.

But after all, it was not broken.

It's understandable, people are not for themselves, and heaven and earth will perish.

What's more, Yulisheng has suffered so many injuries before, so it's not a bad thing to be on guard against others.

After all, not everyone in the world is as kind as Xu Muyan.

There is only one Xu Muyan in this world.

"Knead it and it won't hurt. You can sleep for a while, and when you wake up, your stomach won't hurt."

Yulisheng didn't try to expose the little Taoist's white lies.

I don't know if he lied to the little Taoist priest or himself.

Yulisheng hugged the man in his arms, and with a big free hand, he slowly rubbed against the little Taoist's abdomen.

He muttered something in his mouth, saying that as long as he rubbed his stomach and slept again, the pain would be gone.

Just rub it and it won't hurt.

If Yulisheng's hand has such a miraculous effect, then it is probably the legendary magic hand.

Xu Muyan sighed secretly, the pain made him mentally exhausted.

Even with the steamed buns in his mouth, the blood that choked out from his throat still gushed out.

In the end, the steamed bun was completely soaked in blood, so soft and slippery that Xu Muyan had to bite it carefully so that the steamed bun wouldn't fall off.

He looked at Yu Lisheng's profile, and thought silently in his heart: Turn around, little Scorpio, look back at the little Taoist priest.

As long as you look back, you will find that the little Taoist has been biting the steamed bun, just because he is afraid that if the steamed bun falls out, you will be panicked and frightened.

Even if you don't gag the little Taoist priest, the little Taoist priest won't bite you.

But Yulisheng didn't look up, and he didn't look back.

Silently helping the little Taoist rub his belly, his thick and dark long eyelashes, like two ink fans, trembled slightly.

The tails of the eyes are long and narrow and black, like the lines drawn by the tip of a pen.

There is no doubt that even though Yulisheng has fallen so far, he is still a beauty that is rare in a hundred years.

Yulisheng's skin is really beautiful.It's just a pity that his heart is extremely vicious.

Xu Muyan fell asleep without knowing it, and in his dream he seemed to be back under the bodhi tree, and he and Yu Fengtian looked at each other from a distance.

Yu Fengtian's white hair was flying in the air like snowflakes.

The whole person was bathed in the golden Buddha light, and the expression on his face was extremely compassionate.

This reminded Xu Muyan of the compassionate look in Yulisheng's eyes when he first met Yulisheng.

But it was like two pools of stagnant water, without any trace of vitality.

The figures of the two appeared repeatedly in Xu Muyan's dreams, and finally merged into one with a bang.

Xu Muyan was so frightened that he woke up from his dream with an "Ah".

With cold sweat all over his head and face, he opened his mouth wide and panted heavily.

It was extremely dark in front of him, with no light at all.

"... Did you have a nightmare? Little Taoist priest?" Yu Lisheng's voice came slowly from the darkness, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders very naturally, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xu Muyan was still in shock, panting heavily, and said after a long time: "Yes... yes, I had a nightmare, it was so scary... I saw a ghost in my dream."

No, to be precise, Yu Lisheng is scarier than a ghost.

After hearing this, Yu Lisheng asked in surprise, "Are monks also afraid of ghosts?"

Xu Muyan thought to himself: Monks are not afraid of ghosts, but they are afraid of you.

"Okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if there is a ghost coming, I will beat the ghost away for you."

Like coaxing a child, Yulisheng patted the little Taoist priest's back lightly, and said with a smile: "Sleep, you lie in my arms and sleep, I am warm."

Xu Muyan then lay back down.

The 20-year-old Yulisheng was indeed warm and steaming.

Much warmer than Yulisheng who is in her 30s.

The hands and feet are warm, unlike Yu Lisheng, who is in her 30s, except for that thing, other parts are cold.

People who have been dead for three days are not as cold as Yu Lisheng's hands.

Xu Muyan was also very greedy for this rare warmth, and buried his face in Yulisheng's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

For a moment, I felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

Two lonely lives are warming each other.

Souls also cling to each other.

Xu Muyan suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to become one with the 20-year-old Yulisheng.

I don't know why, but I really want to be with Yulisheng anyway.

Lonely souls should be brought together.

But...he was also worried that Yu Lisheng would think about other things.

So he didn't dare to act rashly.

Little did he know that Yu Lisheng was also trying to resist the sudden throbbing in his heart.

This is something he has never experienced before.

He has always hated that kind of thing.

Disgusted to the extreme.Don't even want to touch anyone.

But for some reason, Yu Lisheng suddenly wanted to have some overreaching actions with the little Taoist priest.

I really want to see if there is anything special about the little Taoist priest.

Under the night, Yulisheng's breathing gradually became heavy.

Several times, I wanted to grope around the waist of the little Taoist priest.

I was also afraid that the little Taoist would think that he was very shameless and lowly.

He forcibly held back.

After a long time, Yu Lisheng said in a low voice: "Little Taoist priest, have you slept yet?" I was so tormented by you that I couldn't sleep.

"Nope."

"I...I think, think..." Yu Lisheng didn't know how to express it.

Just when I was young and vigorous, I suddenly throbbed.Let him not know what to do.

After holding back for a long time, Yulisheng whispered: "I want to hear you sing!"

Xu Muyan: "..."

He thought Yu Lisheng wanted to say something, but in the end he just wanted to hear him sing.

What should I sing? In order to get close to Yuli Sheng, he basically sang everything he can sing.

There's nothing new about singing repetitive ones, if not, how about the whole section of Eighteen Touches?

No, this is not appropriate!

Xu Muyan hurriedly shook his head secretly, telling himself not to act foolishly. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Shall I sing you the birthday song?"

"What song is it?"

"Happy Birthday."

"Whose brother?"

"It's not someone's brother, it's a birthday song."

"Whose birthday is it?"

Xu Muyan: "..."

He was in a hurry, he clenched his fist and beat Yu Lisheng's body, and said angrily: "Would you like to hear it! Do you really think I am your lark? Let me sing, and I will sing?"

"The lark's voice is not as thick as yours."

"..."

Xu Muyan started yelling, and suddenly couldn't communicate with Yu Lisheng properly, so he just punched him when he went up.

"Okay, little Taoist priest, I want to hear you sing." Yulisheng smiled and wrapped him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Sing, little Taoist priest, I really want to hear it."