Him and It_Mrs. Lianhe【Complete】(517)
He had a splitting headache, his limbs were weak, and he curled up thinly on the charred ground, surrounded by raging fire. He took it easy for a while, and then he slowly forced himself to sit up.
……what happened?
When his memory flashed back, he only remembered that he wanted to control the impostor first and then trace the truth of the matter, but even if he burned out the soul, he could only temporarily trap the other person in a cage. Then……
His head hurt more and more. He covered his throbbing temples and hissed at the cold air. It took a long time to vaguely remember that then, the nine-eyed black dragon broke through "Yan Huan"'s chest, and immediately took him away. Dong Zhu also transformed into the state of the magic in the bottle again, and flew into his arms.
It seems that the genuine product took advantage of the wind he stirred up to get out of trouble.
So, where is Yan Huan.
Liu Fuguang looked around with a headache. He really wanted to leave and stop paying attention to any of Yan Huan's bad things, but the matter was serious and he hadn't figured out the purpose of the counterfeit, so of course he couldn't leave easily.
There was no sign of Yan Huan anywhere... Could it be that he hit it somewhere else?
While he was thinking about it, Liu Fuguang suddenly noticed something strange underneath him. He couldn't help frowning and looking down.
Liu Fuguang: "..."
It turned out that what he had been sitting on was not the "scorched earth" at all. He saw nine huge, cloudy eyes, with a pair of floating dragon horns, floating around on the tar-like ground beneath him, staring at him eagerly.
Yan Huan turned into a water ball that fell from a height and fell into a puddle on the ground, splashing everywhere.
Seeing that he noticed her, the eyes quickly gathered around him anxiously and flatteringly, circling Liu Fuguang, not daring to get too close, and reluctant to stay far away, like nine little animals shaking their heads and wagging their tails, begging for food from their master. , almost whimpering and moaning... However, there is really no such small animal in the world that makes people's scalp numb and can make them faint just by looking at it.
Liu Fuguang was speechless, not knowing what Yan Huan's request was.
Seeing his complicated expression, the eyes became even more flustered. They scurried around a few times incomprehensibly, and hurriedly arranged their troops on the slowly flowing tar. One moment they formed a "collection", and the next they drew a "gathering". ".
Collect, does this mean you want me to collect him?
Liu Fuguang was too lazy to pay attention to him. After a long stalemate, he said, "...what words did you write?"
After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "I only learned seal script, I can't understand anything else."
The eyeballs stayed where they were.
The eyes gradually shed tears.
The eyeballs began to tremble aggrievedly, and the trembling became more and more violent. If he had a mouth, he would probably burst into tears soon.
……etc.
Liu Fuguang was suddenly alert. With Yan Huan's ability, let alone a mouth, there was nothing he couldn't grow, including hands, feet, hooves, and scales and horns. If you make him anxious, it would be really scary to let these nine eyeballs grow legs, feet and mouths, forcing him to run around...
After much thought, he decided to choose the lesser of two evils. He couldn't help but sigh, slowly got up, squatted on the ground, gathered the tar-like living substances together with his hands, and piled them high. stand up.
Those nine big eyes were filled with joy. They pushed and rolled to Liu Fuguang's side, staring at him with cooing eyes, even the pupils melted into the shape of love hearts.
Liu Fuguang felt tired and helpless.
If you have experienced it yourself, you will know that the tar is really annoying. When he combed the comb in his hand, to put it worst, it was as if there were a hundred thousand mouths gathered in it, sucking his skin and refusing to let go. He had to shake it again and again, shake it again, and spend all kinds of efforts to get it. Get your hands out of trouble. If he continues to be entangled like this, he will have to "collect" it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse before he can proceed to the next step.
Liu Fuguang had no choice but to think of a trick.
When he gathered another pile, he pinched it in with his hands, frowned, his arms trembled slightly, and then he softly said "Ouch", as if he was hurt.
In an instant, the nine eyeballs froze, and the living matter that was originally boiling and extremely excited became frozen as if frozen.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly took out his numb hand and pretended to rub it twice.
Seeing this, the broken body that had been put away by Liu Fuguang quickly struggled out with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and his eyes jumped on it one after another, intending to act as a few windows to the soul and communicate with him. communicate.
"I'm sorry, Fuguang..." The Dragon God made a sticky sound that seemed neither human nor animal, like the weird sound of mud and flesh mingling together, "I was too stupid and impatient, and I hurt you. , I’m so damned, so damned…”
Liu Fuguang looked at him silently, said nothing, and just lowered his head.
You are so weird, stop talking.
Now that Yan Huan was no longer causing trouble, Liu Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief and continued his collection work. Unfortunately, not long after he relaxed, he began to regret his previous behavior.
...Without him, if these liquids were sucked hungrily before, now they are licked obsessively. Liu Fuguang couldn't bear the disturbance and couldn't bear it anymore. He finally retracted his hand and took a few steps back.
"Do it yourself." He uttered a few words, then folded his arms and turned his face, refusing to look any further.
Uh-huh, when Yan Huan was in a state of ecstasy and dizziness, after hearing these three cold words, he immediately huddled up in a ball of heartbreak, like snow meeting fire or a person being whipped.
At this moment, he can be close to Liu Fuguang, can ask his lover to hold his body with his own hands, and feel how his warm and soft fingertips stroke the inside of his body - this is simply a dream... No, even if it is The most beautiful dream is an experience that cannot be imagined!
Unfortunately, temperance counts as a virtue after all. Yan Huan forgot everything and almost flew into the sky with happiness. He finally went too far and earned Liu Fuguang's cold treatment.
The dark tentacles slowly extended from the ground, entangled and twisted, giving birth to abnormal limbs that were rugged, sharp, slippery and sticky, and the skin was also filled with a dark, oil-like luster.
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