How to break into a demon leader?

Yang Ye was lying on the bed, touching his lips from time to time, feeling the cold breath left on it, his face was a little hot, and he buried his head in the pillow.

Why did he do this?

Could it be that he also has a crush on me?

His spirit was always in a state of excitement, he rolled from side to side, and suddenly rolled into an embrace, a pair of long arms embraced him into the embrace.Yang Ye was startled, and he was relieved when he saw the familiar silver mask in a blink of an eye.

"Why are you so silent every time you come, people who are less timid will be scared to death by you."

Yang Ye found himself very uncomfortable being held by him, and he broke free from Mo Zhan's arm.

Of course Mo Zhan refused, "Don't move around, you're responsible for the fire?"

Yang Ye felt that somewhere in him became hard, and at the same time, the man knew what it was, his ears began to burn, and he couldn't speak fluently, "How... how could you do such a thing?"

"What's wrong with me? A normal man will react when you rub him like this." Mo Zhan looked down at a certain part of him, "Or are you saying you can't?"

"You can't do it!" Yang Ye retorted because it was a matter of dignity.

"Do you really want to know if I can do it? I'll let you experience it for yourself tonight." Mo Zhan gave him a nasty nod.

If Yang Ye was water, it would have evaporated by now, and the heat on his face exploded, "Stay away from me."

He tried his best to straighten his posture, and said to Mo Zhan with a serious expression, "I have something to tell you."

"Tell me." Mo Zhan hugged him, buried his head on Yang Ye's neck and took a deep breath.

There was heat on his neck, and it was numb for a while, but Yang Ye firmly pushed Mo Zhan away, "I have something very important to tell you, please be serious."

Seeing his insistence, Mo Zhan thought he had something important to do, and his expression became serious, "What happened? Someone bullied you?"

"No." Yang Ye saw that he cared about him so much, and his voice softened for a while, "Can you stop hugging me all the time, don't get so close to me when talking, and most importantly, don't kiss me again."

The room was very quiet for a while, and the little gray dove, who was always yelling 'cuckoo' to show his sense of presence, also calmed down wisely, staying in the corner and pretending to be dead. The atmosphere was too scary, so it was better to hide.

It can hide, but Yang Ye can only bite the bullet and withstand the pressure.

Mo Zhan squinted his eyes, pursed his light-colored thin lips into a line, and silently told how upset he was now. After a long time, he spoke in a cold tone, "Tell me why?"

"I don't like it. Only lovers would do these things. Mo Zhan, I regard you as my friend. We shouldn't do this." Yang Ye and Mo Zhan stepped back.

"You don't like it?" Mo Zhan seemed to have heard some joke, "Who is sitting on me on the initiative, even when I was injured, he didn't care to take off my clothes. Now you say you don't like it?"

Mo Zhan's eyes were extremely persuasive, as if he wanted to see through Yang Ye. Speaking of this, Yang Ye was really guilty. It was as if he had taken the wrong medicine that time, but now the situation is different, and his expression is firm.

"Mo Zhan, I was the one who failed you that time, and I promise you there will be no next time."

No next time, are you sure you are not punishing me?

Mo Zhan's eyes were too scary, Yang Ye wanted to step back, these actions completely stimulated Mo Zhan.Mo Zhan slammed him down on the bed, and Yang Ye's limbs were pinned down so that he couldn't move. Mo Zhan stared at Yang Ye.

"Did you do something with someone else?"

Being told about the central matter, Yang Ye lowered his eyelashes, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow, "I have someone I like, and I like it very much. Except for him, I will not do these things with others."

"Who is that person?" Mo Zhan was furious in his heart, but he asked calmly, never expecting to be pried away by someone under his nose.

"Anyway, I have someone I like." Yang Ye didn't dare to say that Mo Zhan's situation is not right now, and if he doesn't want to cause trouble to Shi Shu, "Mo Zhan, get up first."

"He kissed you?" Mo Zhan brushed his fingers over his forehead, lips, and neck, his movements were very gentle, and his voice was also very soft, "Has he kissed your lips? Your neck? Or other places I haven't touched? "

With a sound of "tearing", Yang Ye's clothes were torn from the neckline, revealing his round shoulders and chest.

"Mo Zhan, stop!" Yang Ye wanted to stop him, but unfortunately, his skill of the Myriad Demon Heart Technique had recovered to the fifth level and he was still no match for Mo Zhan.

"When he touched you, why didn't you let him stop!" Mo Zhan said loudly.

"Damn it, Mo Zhan, I'm so dark, you can do it?" Yang Ye was so angry that he couldn't help it.

"It's the same when the lamp is turned off." Mo Zhan waved his hand, and the candle was extinguished, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

He thought to himself: I would have made you uglier if I knew it earlier, let's see who dares to snatch it.

As the room darkened, people's senses were infinitely magnified, and Yang Ye felt even more uncomfortable, "Mo Zhan, I always consider you a friend."

"I never thought that things would turn out like this. You crossed the line first. If you didn't do that to me, neither would I." Mo Zhan lowered his head and bit his lip hard, hearing Yang Ye cried out in pain, but was reluctant to use force.

He kissed Yang Ye's lips carefully, but unfortunately Yang Ye gritted his teeth and refused to let him go deep.

He kissed down along the neck, but Yang Ye just didn't cooperate and struggled. Mo Zhan punched the head of the bed, and the whole pear flower wooden bed was vibrating. The little gray pigeon was startled by the huge movement, and patted Wings flew out of the window.

Scared the bird to death.

"I like him that much?" There was silence all around, only the sound of Mo Zhan panting, he seemed to be very angry.

"I don't know why I like him, but I just like him. Mo Zhan, you saved me and helped me a lot along the way. I am very grateful to you. Apart from feelings, I will do my best to repay you for what you need me to do." .” Yang Ye spoke very seriously, but Mo Zhan was extremely upset.

"The emotional world is very small, only two people can fit in it."

Yang Ye's body lightened, the bed curtain moved slightly, and Mo Zhan was no longer in the room.

"What do you want me for?" Ah Yue looked at Yang Ye with a smile on his face, and it must be no good to come to him early in the morning.

"I want to know what Master Shigu likes?" Yang Ye wanted to chase someone, but found that he didn't know him at all, so Yang Ye had to ask Ah Yue who had been with Shi Shuze for a long time.

"Guzhu likes sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup. If you make it yourself, Guzhu will be very happy." Ah Yue rolled her eyes and smiled.

Yang Ye immediately went to the kitchen to make sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup. After he left, a drug boy looked at Ah Yue strangely, "What are you lying to him for? Who in the entire Medicine King Valley knows that the owner hates sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup the most, and I don't know why, but the owner of the valley lost his temper last night and smashed the whole yard."

Thinking of what happened last night, Yaotong shuddered.

Ah Yue made trouble and said: "I just don't like him, and I'm waiting for the owner of the valley to order him to be dealt with."

Guzhu will be unhappy besides him, who else?

In modern times, Yang Ye has always lived alone, and the food he makes still tastes good, and he has a plan in mind.It's a pity that he underestimated the ancient kitchen utensils and almost burned the kitchen. Yang Ye finally made osmanthus and lotus seed soup. He accidentally made too much and there was a big pot.

Yang Ye took a bowl and put it in the food basket, and sent it to Shi Shuze. He met Shi Shuze by the stream.

Obviously, he didn't see him for only one night, but Shi Shu's face was a little haggard, his brows were frowned, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Master Shigu." Yang Ye walked over with a food basket, but Shi Shu didn't pay attention to him as usual, his originally indifferent expression completely turned into indifference, and his eyes looked like ice picks that could stab people.

Yang Ye worried, "Are you in a bad mood? What happened?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The voice was cold and heartless.

Yang Ye was stabbed a little bit, and felt a little sad. Is this relationship ending before it even started?Could it be that everything yesterday was my own illusion?

"I heard people say that when you're in a bad mood, you'll feel better if you eat some sweets. I just made a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup. Why don't you try it?" Yang Ye said anxiously, secretly observing Shi Shuze's expression.

Then, his expression was just expressionless.

"You leave here now." Shi Shu said coldly, "Take your things and leave immediately."

These words were very rude, Yang Ye lowered his head, feeling very depressed, and prepared to leave with the food basket, "Then don't bother me."

Everyone talked about this, so he had no choice but to leave. He comforted himself that Shi Shu was in a bad mood, and he was not like this usually.

"Wait, what's the matter with your hand?" Shi Shu couldn't help but ask him when he saw the wound on his finger after he was told to leave.

Yang Ye just wanted to say that this is a minor injury and it doesn't matter, but Shi Shu's indifferent attitude made him change his mind. Yang Ye pinched his own wound. The wound was not big but red and swollen. He pretended to be pitiful and said, "I specially made it for you. Osmanthus and lotus seed soup, I was burned when I was burning, and it still hurts now."

Shi Shu's eyes flashed with distress, but he finally endured it, "Clumsy, if you don't know how to do it, let others do it. Next time, you don't have to cook for me. You are not used to eating outsiders' cooking."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and turned his back to Yang Ye. Hearing the sound of his footsteps fading away, Shi Shu relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair and sighed.

After Yang Ye took care of the wound, he drank the sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup before he remembered that there seemed to be a big pot in the kitchen. He just turned his grief into appetite and solved it together.I met Ah Yue at the door of the kitchen.

"Ayue, you came just in time. I cooked a big pot of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus seed soup, and you just came to taste it." Yang Ye opened the pot and found that there was nothing in it, "Why is everything gone?"

"Maybe someone else was hungry and ate it up." Ah Yue twitched the corners of her mouth and suppressed a smile. "I heard that your finger was injured. Let's go. I have top-grade burn ointment over there."

Yang Ye didn't take this matter to heart, so he put his brother on A Yue's shoulder, "Brother, not bad, before, I thought you hated me and made things difficult for me? It's because of my villainous heart."

Ah Yue hurriedly avoided Yang Ye's hand, as if it was a scourge, afraid of getting even a little bit of it, he patted his chest, expressing that he was almost scared to death, "Don't do such a dangerous action next time, it will kill you."

"How could it be?" Yang Ye looked at his hands, only taking it as a joke.

Ah Yue wiped the sweat from her forehead, with that person's size, whoever you touch will either die or be injured. I only have one life, so it's really unfair to lose it here.

Ah Yue glanced back at the empty pot, he thought the master didn't like to drink it, but it turned out that the person who cooked it was wrong.

The author has something to say: there is another update tonight. . .