MTL - A Good Protagonist Bends When He Says-Chapter 79 Demon Venerable Evil Smile【4】

The two of them have a grilled fish and eat it with fish soup. Yu Shisan is used to eating food, and eating this can only be said to be in the future, and the supper is still fresh, I think it is supreme Delicious, the fish soup is incomparably delicious, the fish meat is tender and delicate, the faint medicinal fragrance and the mellowness of the soup are integrated, and the suffering internal organs are comforted after drinking a bowl of slightly hot fish soup. Not to mention the grilled fish, the fire from the bamboo leaves is smoky, the fish meat is firmer, and the fragrance of the bamboo leaves is left between the lips and teeth, which makes people dream. Supper ate his share in a devout manner, quick and graceful. Yu Shisan, who had eaten the fish until the bird faded out of his mouth, silently despised him. The stupid Demon Venerable, who had never tasted the delicious food of mortals, was easily conquered by two fish. The grilled fish became more and more bland and boring. Yu Shisan looked at Ye Xian's sparkling eyes and handed over his half, looking like he wasn't full...

The supper was picked up and continued to eat without any disobedience. I didn’t dislike that it had been eaten by Yu Shisan at all. eat. For a picky eater, when the food is not delicious but must be eaten, it is not the enjoyment of life, but the need for survival. Eating fish for supper at night, a little regretful why Yuehe didn't eat like him, whether his cold lips were just as indifferent when they fell on the food, um, the thin lips were covered with water because of the soup, and the color was delicious. Increased appetite. Yu Shisan silently despised supper, and he was still a rice bucket if he couldn't help much with his work.

The night was sultry, Yu Shisan went to take a bath by the stream, and washed dishes and pots in the downstream after supper... What kind of **** is the bathing water and pots, I always feel a bit isolated, but the captive labor force itself If he wants to shine and do things, Yu Shisan will not discourage his enthusiasm for labor. The stream was flowing and clean, and Yingyingchaochuo always felt a scorching gaze coming toward him. Yu Shisan was very uncomfortable and soon finished washing. The night supper just looked at the back, the perfect waistline, and the fair skin with the marks burned by the devil fire. Although it has been completely healed, the hideous traces are like a landscape painting recklessly rendered by cinnabar, causing a strong conflict to the vision. Thirteen turned his head abruptly, as if he found someone watching, and was surprised at midnight, and lowered his head to wash the dishes. The water flowing through the fingertips has a faint temperature, and it has also slid over the body of Yue and Xianjun like this, and the tip of the ear is red and the hand is loose. Dishes fell into the water.

Pig, you can't even wash the dishes! Fortunately, the bowls and chopsticks are all made of bamboo, so they won't break. Yu Shisan got dressed and followed the voice. The supper had already been picked up and washed, and when she saw Yu Shisan coming over, she was expressionless and eager to please, holding the tableware tightly and feeling a little flustered. Not knowing this person very well, Yu Shisan glanced at him like Jingfen, too lazy to speak, and walked back to the bamboo house. The bamboo house is not finished yet, the ground is simply paved with slate, and only bamboo mats are placed. It is extremely simple, and it is better than lying on the ground. When the supper came in, there was a gust of cool wind, and my body shivered involuntarily, and very naturally I dropped my **** on the bamboo mat.

Yu Shisan was very upset when he saw his **** pressing against the corner of the mat. He thought about his injuries, whether he was injured or not, but he still managed to heal himself. In the end, he didn't kick him. Seeing that Yu Shisan didn't respond, he moved his **** up again, occupying a third of the position. Yu Shisan didn't want to look at him, so he turned his back and prepared to sleep. This side of his side vacated a little space, and the night snack moved over a little bit, almost sticking to Yu Shisan's body, snorting on the side of Yu Shisan's neck, Yu Shisan couldn't bear it, and slapped it over, "Sleep or not? Don't sleep. Get out!" Ye Xiao silently moved back a little bit, staring at Yu Shisan's fair neck, his killing intent became hot again, and he could strangle this person with a single pinch...

Yu Shisan felt a scorching gaze behind him as if to stare at him, so he would fall asleep and sleep lightly. If there was a murder at night, he would be able to subdue him immediately. In the second half of the night, I couldn't resist the sleepiness at night, and I fell asleep in a daze. I had been hungry in the pit for a few days, jumped two or three times in cold water during the day, and fell asleep on the ground again.

It was close to each other, and Yu Shisan couldn't do it even if she wanted to pretend to be stupid. Ye Xiu instinctively approached Yu Shisan, whose body temperature was cold, and rubbed against it. Yu Shisan felt his hot body come close to him, and kicked him away. After a while, Ye Xiu rubbed against him again, kicked him again, and Ye Xiu gasped out in a low voice. The sound was as if a stone was thrown into the Pinghu Lake, splashing ripples in circles, panting again and again, very provocative, Yu Shisan sounded very irritable, and the kitten was meowing like spring, so that no one could sleep!

As soon as he sat up, Supper hugged his thigh tightly. Anyone who is hugged by a man with a high fever will not feel good, especially Yu Shisan is a little bit resistant and has physical contact with people, and he can't kick it away. , crushed, sleeps like a dead pig, can't wake up even if you step on it...

Night supper also fell into dire straits. In the dream, he fell into boundless **** and was scorched by flames. There was only a jade pillar in the deepest place that was cool and quiet. Xianjun, I can't control that much anymore. He tried to get close, and was violently bounced off by the Yuzhu, and he was very anxious for a while. In the end, the jade pillar turned into a big stone and pressed on his chest, making him breathless, and vaguely seeing the indifferent expressions of Yue and Xianjun, this attitude also became cute...

Although Yu Shisan wanted to get out of the way, but when she thought of this man burning his brain, drooling at him, or incontinence... he was so frightened that he hurriedly went outside and took a pot of water and wet the rags To wipe his body for the night snack, for the sake of convenience, he directly stripped him naked. It's not like being a man once or twice. Yu Shisan has no scruples, and wiped all over his body. After working for a long time, he didn't have a fever. Put your clothes back on. For a person who is chaotic, it is much harder to put on clothes than to remove them. Yu Shisan was also sweating when she was dressed for supper.

There is no such thing as a quilt, and Ye Feng poured in along the bamboo house with only a rough outline. Hey, is it possible that supper really wants to burn a fool here? Suddenly remembering the fire outside, Yu Shisan broke off the body wrapped around the midnight snack, and piled firewood in the corner, ready to let the kindling in and start a fire in the house.

Falling into a series of nightmares, the night snack lost its heat and woke up. It was dark all around, and he didn't know where Yuehe went. He began to panic. Could it be another dream? Otherwise, why didn't I see Yue and Xianjun, he slept beside him before, within reach. I don't know when this dream will come to an end... A little spark is getting closer, and the warm colors make the night snack clear, is it possible that you haven't dreamed?

Yu Shisan came in and set it on fire, poking and fiddling, the smoke was so smoked that his tears almost came out, and the night supper was almost coughing out his lungs. When the fire was a little more vigorous and the smoke was not so smoky, Yu Shisan only leaned over half-holding the supper, and the supper clothes were soaked with sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable. Yu Shisan was even more annoyed, and didn't have the slightest affection for the supper. . A series of more sneezes, and the forehead started to hurt.

Yixiao was a little conscious, her body was limp, and she was cold and trembling. Yu Shisan came in with a pot of water again, ready to boil some boiling water, both of them would drink some, and they had to scrub.

With such a high fever, Lord Mozun is really going to have his braids up. He picked up the supper and sat down by the stream, dipped it in cold water and wiped it for him. He didn't dare to feed him cold water. He could only moisten his lips with his fingertips. After that, he licked Yu Shisan's fingers several times.

Dawn is about to break, and the fire is about to go out. There is no sign of improvement.

"Yuehe, if I hadn't pushed you into a wasteland, we wouldn't have fallen into the situation we are now, all of this is my own fault, now life and death are up to my life, don't waste your efforts I've already caused you a lot of inconvenience, I'm sorry, but I still have some strength in the end, let me jump into the stream and flow into the lake to feed the fish, it can be regarded as a place to bury my bones..." Night snack has never been so desperate before, For immortals and demons, the moment of life and death is not torture at all, but they have never experienced pain, and it is the first time they experience such a death process, and they are all relieved in the daze. He should die when he falls, so as not to drag Yue and Xianjun... It was wrong at the beginning, his struggle with Xiandi should not involve innocent people, Yue and Xianjun have nothing to do with the world, he is unwilling to Letting go of any help from the Immortal Emperor, it was only by beheading him that he got today's end. Yuehe Xianjun asked him to follow him into the wasteland, which is normal... I am afraid that he is thinking of perishing with himself and returning to the Qingming of the Three Realms... There are many regrets in this life, and I am most sorry for Yuehe Xianjun. There were many profound thoughts in the midnight snack, and the desire for life and death gradually increased. Yu Shisan slapped him on the face, saw him looking at him in confusion, and slapped him again.