Pick up a dead man and bring him back

I saw Shiba again, eight days later, when I opened the door in the morning, I saw this man kneeling outside the door, covered in white snow, and when I heard the sound of pushing the door, I trembled, and the snow on my body fell Rolling down, he raised his head and looked at me calmly, with nothing but a trace of guilt in his eyes, he just said: "My lord ordered, after today, I will take care of you sir!"

Unfamiliar address, unfamiliar reason, this person suddenly seems to be a different person.

Suddenly, I froze for a moment, but it was just surprise—anyone who opened the door early in the morning and saw a big snowman blocking the door would be caught off guard.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, thinking: This... is actually very good.

In this way, I probably won't struggle, and I won't hesitate any more.

The emotion between the two of us, to put it bluntly, is just the mutual attraction between Gu worms - it has nothing to do with Shiba's soul and mine.

"Shan Cunzhi tells you to die, will you?" I leaned against the door and said softly, frowning in displeasure.

The weather was so cold that a person could be frozen into a popsicle overnight outside. Judging by the thickness of the snow on his body, it was probably midnight already.

"Yes." Shiba answered decisively.

I felt angry for no reason, and said: "Then you continue to kneel!"

"Yes!" Shiba really knelt as motionless as a mountain.

I was so angry that my eyes were almost red, and I closed the door with a bang, leaning against the door, and stayed quietly for a while, only feeling the cold air rising slowly from the soles of my feet...

My heart softened, that's all, Shiba is just Shan Cunzhi's puppet, why should I feel sorry for him?

So he opened the door again, only to see that Shiba was kneeling on the ground without moving at all, snowflakes fell on his shoulders and on top of his head again.

It's cold...

I sighed and waved, "Come in."

Eighteen but still not moving, I wanted to get angry again, so I heard him say: "The Lord ordered, I need to ask for forgiveness from my husband."

I thought about it instantly, so I laughed and said, "So you are kneeling outside the door?"

"..."

No answer, but it seems to be the default.

For no reason, I felt that Zhen Nima's balls hurt, and my face was half black, but I held back and asked, "Are you healed?"

"It was ready three days ago."

"Then you really have the conditions to toss yourself, come on, young man!" I gave a thumbs up.

Shiba looked at me fixedly, and replied, "Okay."

The voice was gentle, and for a moment I thought I was seeing Shiba from before, one couldn't hold back, and reached out to touch his face, the tentacles were warm body temperature.

Eighteen didn't hide, but I just caught him.

I was stunned for a moment, then came back to my senses and smiled wryly, the real Nima is self-inflicted, so why... how can I still not let it go?

What an idiot, Jun Ming!

During these eight days, every night, I would be immersed in his dreams about him.

Those dreams are sometimes gentle him, sometimes smiling him

More indeed, the way he was lying under me, panting slightly, the way he raised his neck to jjj, he kept calling me close to my ear: "Ming'er..."

When I wake up, I will try to have a wet j□j - will I ejaculate in my dream?

I grabbed my dick and didn't let go until I couldn't take it anymore.

I hate a body that betrays my own will, even though I clearly understand that I will do this, it is very likely that it is only because of the invisible and intangible Same Life Gu in my body!

Often after that, I always feel cold, even though my body is covered with a thick quilt, I still feel no heat at all.

"Sir..." Shiba didn't move, but his eyes were cold, the same temperature as the ice and snow outside, so cold that I was awake all over.

I withdrew my hand, but my heart couldn't relax at all.

In front of me... the one kneeling is the only person I, Jun Ming, ever loved, but now because of another person, he kneels in front of me and calls me "Sir".

"Shut up!" My annoyance was directly reflected in my voice.

"Yes!" The answer was crisp and clear, but without any emotion.

Sharp and unfamiliar.

I frowned, and clutched my chest hard—there was a sudden throbbing pain, like the scars that I could cover up before, all of a sudden burst open, and all of them turned into blades and scratched my chest one by one , The pain made me tremble all over.

The color in front of him suddenly receded, turning into a piece of gray and white, and then faded into a large piece of darkness.

I only heard Shiba exclaimed loudly: "Ming'er!"

I vaguely saw someone saying, "The liver qi is stagnant, so it attacks the heart..."

I was extremely sleepy, and my consciousness sank again. I don't know how long, I heard someone say: "Your fault, go and receive the punishment yourself."

Then I heard a voice that was very familiar to me: "Yes."

It's eighteen...

Is Shan Cunzhi going to punish you again?

Why punish you!Why should he punish you!Why do you allow him to take away your right to life and death!

I began to struggle violently, wanting to catch that person, wanting to tell him, you are mine now!You just have to listen to me!

You know, Eighteen, you just have to listen to me...

At least... I won't hurt you, I won't force you to do things you don't like!

Even if...you don't love me...

My chest suddenly started to hurt, it hurt so much, I couldn't help but jjj, and opened my eyes.They met a pair of eyes that were clearly delighted.

It was eighteen, and he was kneeling in front of my bed, with a touch of blood on his body.

The room is dark, now... probably at night, there is only one candle in the room, the light is not strong, but it burns vigorously.

"Mr. finally woke up." Shiba brought a bowl of something that smelled like medicine and gave it to my lips, "Please drink the medicine first."

I took a small sip, then drank it in big gulps.

Then, I really woke up. After despising my special wake-up state again, I thought of the messy things I dreamed before, and felt that my head was big.

"How many days have I slept?" I rubbed my forehead, trying to relieve the pain.

"Two days." Shiba replied quietly.

I looked at his face and found that his face was slightly pale, so I waved my hand and said, "Get up and talk."

"Yes." He stood up obediently without any hesitation.

I secretly envied Shan Cunzhi in my heart, it was such a good thing to have such a dead man, so devoted to myself.

I had nothing to say for a while, I wanted to see the scenery outside, so I went down to the ground barefoot, but soon my world turned around—I was hugged by Shibaheng.

"Put on your shoes, sir." He explained in a cold voice.

Then he put me on the bed in a serious manner, knelt down on one knee, and put on my shoes.

What does that mean?General concern?Or Shan Cunzhi's orders?I thought about it, and then I gave myself the answer - besides his orders, who else can you listen to?

I suddenly felt extremely sad, and said, "I just don't want to see you."

The man's hand trembled, and then he put the winter boots firmly on my feet, and said nothing.

I sighed, stood up, came to the door, pushed it open, and the wind rushed in, mixed with sporadic falling snow, filling my sleeves and making my whole body cool.

Eighteen just stood beside me, but didn't say a word.

After standing for a while, my whole body felt so cold and numb that I didn't feel anything at all, so I said, "Eighteen, I'm tired, you go tell Shan Cunzhi, I don't need your supervision, I will finish the painting."

Yes, you don't need to stand next to me every day, it's eye-catching!

Eighteen remained silent, and answered after a while, "Sir, you already know everything."

This question was asked suddenly, but I knew what he meant, so I said: "I should know everything."

"I... am I right..."

I realized what he was going to say, and something seemed to explode in my head. I instinctively didn't want to hear those three words coming out of his mouth, so I quickly interrupted him: "No need, we didn't know."

So, take advantage of...

So, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong...

Not to mention an apology.

"Oh, by the way, can you tell me that you appeared in front of me covered in blood one night before, but the next day you forgot what happened last night, why?"

"……cannot."

I sighed, but didn't feel too disappointed, just said: "You can go."

Shiba moved this time, and walked from my side into the snow. I thought he was really walking, but I didn't expect him to stop halfway.

"Then sir...do you still love me?" Shiba's voice was cold and trembling, but he still spoke out.

do i love

I paused and asked myself softly.

Then I touched my chest with my hand. In my chest, there is still that Gu worm that can only fall in love with Shiba, that monster that will only attack once a month and must have sex!

You say, do I love you?

Or should ask like this: Eighteen, have you ever loved me?

Have you... ever loved me!

I looked at the black figure standing upright in the wind and snow, almost melting into the night, opened my mouth, moved, and said, "I have never loved..."

The figure of that person visibly shook twice, as if he didn't believe it, so he let go of his movements and rushed out.

My eyes drifted over the place where he lifted his feet, but I found two different dark colors there. When I got closer, I realized that it was blood, and it was strangely dazzling. I couldn't help but stay in the snow. .

Until someone reminded me in my ear: "Sir, don't read it any more, let's go back to the room."

When I came back to my senses, I realized that it was the dead man who had been lurking in the dark beside me. He smiled annoyedly and said, "Why did I start in a daze, thank you for reminding me."

The dead man moved his mouth, hesitantly said: "Sir, please don't laugh."

"Why?"

"Mr. is obviously sad, why are you laughing?" The man took it for granted.

I was taken aback for a moment, then continued to laugh and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ke Dongbai." The man replied, and then asked: "Sir, will you smile happily when you leave here?"

"Happy?" I frowned and murmured subconsciously. "Maybe."

The voice was shallow and thin, and was quickly lost by the wind and snow.

If I can leave, I probably won't be controlled by Gu, I won't see Shiba again, and I won't be controlled by Shan Cunzhi...

Then I will get the freedom I want, I can travel around the world, or return to the wild forest, I can form a family with an ordinary person, there will be no conspiracy, no betrayal, and we will stay together forever...

That way... I'll probably be happy...

"Then I'll take you away, sir!" The man suddenly became happy, and his hands hit each other, making a crisp sound, hitting my heart all at once.

"Who are you?!" I asked sharply.