Rebirth of Huaijing

Second Master Lu fell into a coma.

Zhou Huaijing only had flesh injuries, and woke up from a sleep with a piece of white gauze on his forehead. After sitting up from the hospital bed, he looked around for a familiar figure, but he couldn't find Lu Yi.

"Master Huaijing." Zhang Qiming, who was regarded as air, said helplessly.

Zhou Huaijing's eyes froze, and he frowned: "Where's Second Uncle?"

The first thing he did after waking up was to look for the second master. Young master Huaijing seemed to be very affectionate, but if he knew today, why did he do such a thing last night?You can learn if you are not good at technology, so bloody, it looks like a murder scene.

Zhang Qiming looked at his nose, nose and heart: "Second Master is still sleeping, come with me."

Zhou Huaijing lifted the quilt and ran outside without shoes, her posture was very skillful.Zhang Qiming's eyelids twitched when he saw it, so he stopped him and took out a pair of clean spare slippers from the bed cabinet.

With a puffed face, Zhou Huaijing sloppily put on the shoes that were a circle larger than his feet, and ran out in time before Zhang Qiming was about to change him into another pair of comfortable shoes.

Zhang Qiming was helpless, regardless of the temperament of young master Huaijing's child, not everyone can control this child.Since last night, he knew that Young Master Huaijing had a cute and innocent face, but in fact, there was a racetrack in his heart, and he lost the rein when he was happy.

Lu Yi fell into a deep sleep, with a haggard face, looking like he was exhausted after being brutally ravaged.Zhang Qiming couldn't bear to take another look, for fear that Second Master Lu would ruin his character in his heart and roll away without touching the ground after bringing Zhou Huaijing here.

Zhou Huaijing guarded, staring at Lu Yi's prosperous beauty, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he liked it, the more sloppy he was, so he lifted a corner of the quilt, took off Lu Yi's collar, and licked from lips to chest.

Zhang Qiming, who was going to come in to deliver desserts, paused and left in a mess.

I thought it was just tired and sleepy, it would be good to sleep, but Lu Yi showed no sign of waking up at all.Being in a coma on the first day, and still in a coma on the second day, there is obviously a big problem.The doctor checked repeatedly and found no physical trauma.

The doctor put away the stethoscope, frowned tightly, and looked at the moist eyes of the young man who was guarding the bed. He had to look away, and turned to ask Zhang Qiming: "Did Mr. Lu be stimulated before he fell into a coma?"

Zhang Qiming subconsciously glanced at Zhou Huaijing, then moved his gaze away without any trace and nodded.

"The CT of the brain department has also been checked, and there is nothing wrong. I suggest that the patient be transferred to the psychiatric department. I am afraid that the stimulation is too great, and the hysterical attack produces an inhibitory response. Mr. Lu fell into a coma and did not want to wake up." The doctor said, and found that The boy's eyes became darker and moister, like a puppy abandoned by his owner in the rain, he couldn't help adding, "With those of you who care about him, I believe Mr. Lu will not be willing to leave him behind, and he will wake up soon."

Zhang Qiming's face was condensed, and he finally put away his thoughts.Could it be that Second Master fell into a coma because Young Master Huaijing was too powerful?This is not the Second Lord Lu whom he is loyal to.

Zhang Qiming blocked the news, came back after dealing with the matter and asked Zhou Huaijing what happened that night. After the questioning, he fell into deep thought and called Dr. Qin after a while.

Dr. Qin would come to Lu's house every once in a while. Zhang Qiming knew there was something wrong, but he would not speculate on what the second master didn't want them to know. The situation is special now. There is a problem.

It was useless to stay in the hospital, so Zhang Qiming sent Lu Yi and Zhou Huaijing back to the Banshan Villa, where the staff is clean and simple, and it is not easy for bad news to spread.

Elder Qin was picked up by Ali, and there was nothing he could do after the inspection. Lu Yi always told him five or six lies in ten sentences, so it would be better to know nothing about him.

Lu Yi seemed to be about to fall asleep. In the past two months, his hair grew long, his complexion became paler, and his indifferent and gloomy expression was washed away by sleepiness. His forehead hair fell down, revealing a slight frailty. melancholy.

Zhou Huaijing exceeded their expectations, neither crying nor fussing.Lu Yi is like a giant baby who doesn't speak or move. Zhou Huaijing wipes his face every day, feeds him liquid food at meal times, changes diapers every once in a while, and asks someone to help carry Lu Yi to the bathtub at night. Give him a bath, wrap a diaper, change clean clothes, change the dirty clothes and bed sheets to the servants, and then ask someone to carry Lu Yi back to the bed, curl up in his arms and whisper for a while, and don't rub him until he's sleepy. Rubbing your eyes to sleep.

While Zhang Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt sad for Zhou Huaijing.The second master doesn't know how long he will sleep this time. Young master Huaijing watches over him every day for fear that he will disappear in the blink of an eye. He doesn't even have the mood to play the piano. Two months ago, his face was white and tender, but now it is sharp. Jaw out, neither crying nor laughing, just in a daze all day long.

Zhang Qiming even had an inexplicable premonition that if Second Master died, Young Master Huaijing would not survive either.

Such a deformed symbiotic relationship, tightly intertwined, is only frightening and envious to watch.Lu Yi ruled Zhou Huaijing's life with his iron fist, and sculpted the young man in his own way, while Zhou Huaijing willingly became his vassal, and never struggled or resented once.Perhaps because of this, Second Master Lu gained enough sense of security from Zhou Huaijing, so he was willing to take a tentative step back and accompany him to the competition.

No normal person can have such feelings, but Zhang Qiming felt melancholy and envious.

Zhou Huaijing even thought that Lu Yi would sleep like this forever, until wrinkles and gray hair would appear in his sleep, his teeth would fall out in a coma, and his organs would be exhausted and he would die.When Lu Yi fell asleep for a day, it felt like a year had passed for him, the tastes of spring, summer, autumn and winter invaded his time, and he didn't know when it would be.

Is it like now that Lu Yi died?In addition to being able to breathe, the same will no longer listen to him with a smile, and will no longer respond to his movements.

With Zhou Huaijing's state, Zhang Qiming suspected that what he saw was a walking corpse. If he continued like this, he might become so skinny that he would not be a walking corpse, but a walking skeleton.

Elder Qin felt distressed, one was a child he had watched grow up, and the other was in full bloom but withered away like a branch and leaves that no one watered, hesitating, he could only take risks.

"Enter memory?" Zhang Qiming repeated.

Zhou Huaijing's gloomy eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at him without blinking. Mr. Qin couldn't bear to let him down, and continued: "Yes. The technology of holographic online games has matured. Using the second master's memory as a chip, it can be connected to another machine. , let people enter his memory, find the source of the disease, and bring him out. This medical technology is still being developed, mainly for psychotic patients and vegetative people. The current experimental results show that it often fails for patients with strong self-awareness. Not only does it not It is easy to enter the scene, and even if it successfully enters the memory, the intruder may be in danger."

"Life is in danger?"

"Anti-social personality is very likely to launch an attack. Not only one or two infiltrators wake up with a mental breakdown. Some even lose consciousness and become vegetative." Qin Lao is not optimistic, "You know the situation of Lu Ye. Don't say it. It is the consciousness that has been engulfed, even if it is difficult to invade the memory."

At this point, Zhang Qiming understood what he meant, and turned his head to look at Zhou Huaijing.Human hearts are fleshy, even if he is worried that Zhou Huaijing will be in danger, he hopes that Lu Yi can wake up safely, even if he is cut into a pig, he will not regret it.

Zhou Huaijing blinked and said eagerly, "I want to try."

Lu Yi's memory, is there real Yi Yi?

Mr. Qin had already expected this result, and nodded with emotion: "You must remember, if Lu Ye attacks you, you should open the panel and exit in time, just like playing a game, you know? Lu Ye must have his reason for falling asleep, The way the memory is opened presents a door after door. When you open the door, you can see the key memory until you find the reason for Lu Yi’s coma. People’s memories are complicated, and this is a long-term job with luck. It can support you for seven days, but the first episode won't work, we'll wait for the next episode."

Zhou Huaijing nodded obediently.

After the equipment was moved in, Zhou Huaijing also put on diapers, and his body spent seven days in an unconscious state. It was inevitable that there would be uncontrollable natural physiological defecation needs.

With the eyes of Mr. Qin, Zhang Qiming, Uncle Yun and Ali sending off the strong man, Zhou Huaijing lay down in the game cabin.

As soon as he entered, Uncle Yun lightly accused Zhang Qiming and said, "If something happens to Young Master Huaijing, even if Second Master wakes up, he won't be able to forgive you."

Zhang Qiming smiled wryly: "Uncle Yun, just treat me as selfish for a while. If the second master sleeps again, the Lu family should be shot as a target."

Uncle Yun sighed, he also had selfish intentions, but Qiming was afraid that Young Master Zhou would be shaken, so he even refused the Zhou family's appointment, which was too cruel to him.

***

Zhou Huaijing opened his eyes, and the door at both hands stretched straight forward to the end of the unknown darkness, as if the apex would never be counted.

With so many memories, how can I count them in detail?

Zhou Huaijing opened the first door in distress. It was a baby room with a crib in the middle.He walked over, and the baby inside was a small ball, curled up with a small body, and fell asleep with its fingers in its mouth.

Is this Lu Yi?

Zhou Huaijing's eyes widened in surprise, and with his index finger, he pulled Lu Yan's thumb out of his mouth, Lu Yan moved, and put it back again.

"Lu Yi, I'm dad, call me dad."

Zhou Huaijing repeated the prank a few times, and when Lu Yi was crying loudly, he hurriedly ran out of the room.

I didn't expect Lu Yi to cry so much.

Zhou Huaijing opened several doors in a row, made people cry and ran away.Lu Yi grew up little by little, but his situation became more and more strange.Sometimes he lives in a luxurious villa, sometimes sleeps in a small dark room, and sometimes curls up in a cold kitchen.At first, Zhou Huaijing was still in the mood to mess around, but the more he watched, the more he felt heavy, heavy, and his nose was sore.

Lu Yi has always been malnourished, and lived in a dark stone room most of the time before the age of three, shrunken and shrunk in the dark all year round.

Zhou Huaijing almost forgot the mission, memory is memory, he can change some things here, but he can't change Lu Yi's growth environment like this.

He took the flashlight from one room, and went to the next room to talk with Lu Yi in the dark and cold little dark room.No one taught Lu Yi how to speak, so he held up a flashlight, let Lu Yi watch his mouth shape, and slowly taught him to call him father.

Lu Yi, who was as thin as a little monkey, clung to him, and stared at him closely with two protruding eyes, like a cage made of eyes to lock the person in front of him. Under a beam of light, it was amazingly bright and lovely. terror.

Lu Yi imitated his mouth shape, and opened his mouth jerky to learn to speak: "pa...ba..." After Zhou Huaijing repeated it, he changed his mouth shape, "baba...baba..."

Zhou Huaijing hugged him joyfully and proudly, and kissed his forehead and cheek. "Suppression is awesome."

Zhou Huaijing never knew how old Lu Yi was in the next door, and what kind of scene it was.He kept tossing and turning in different scenes, piecing together fragmented memories.

The pale and thin boy was naked, with his bony back bent in the cold winter, stealing food from the kitchen with his back turned to him.

It hurts to see such a scene once.

Lu Yi directly grabbed the food from the bowl, stuffed it into his mouth hungrily, swallowed it with a stiff neck, and continued to eat another bite.

Zhou Huaijing took the coat and covered Lu Yi from behind.Lu Yi turned around in panic, nervousness engraved on his dirty little face.

"Father." Lu Yi's eyes lit up, and he wanted to pounce on him, but he was so dirty that he could only stand there with his fingers restrained and stare at Zhou Huaijing.

Zhou Huaijing held him in her arms without dislike, and scratched Lu Yi's chin.

Lu Yi raised his head, no matter how beautiful his facial features were, his cheekbones were high, his forehead protruded, his eyes were bulging, and his eyes were a little deformed, but Zhou Huaijing just liked his dependable gaze, as if he was the sunshine that nourished him.

"Father, you haven't shown up for a long time." Lu Yi's eyes were full of sadness, "That bad guy is always pretending to be you."

Zhou Huaijing didn't know how to explain it, so he could only talk nonsense: "Father has magical powers, and he must leave when the time is up."

Lu Yi drooped his eyelashes, sniffing the clean and fresh breath of Zhou Huaijing's body, and kept silent.

Zhou Huaijing held him in his arms and hummed a lullaby to lull him to sleep.

The background of the memory is in the kitchen, once Zhou Huaijing takes him out, the space will disappear in an instant, and he will return to the outside of the door.Zhou Huaijing could only hold Xiao Luyi in his arms, feed him, wash his face with warm water, kiss him intimately, and then hum a lullaby to lull him to sleep.

When the sun outside the kitchen window rose and the sunlight shone through the window lattice, Zhou Huaijing put Lu Yi, who was wrapped in clothes, on the ground, took a few steamed buns from the cabinet, stuffed them into his collar, and they started to bulge from his belly to his chest. Like two green and astringent growth fruits.

Zhou Huaijing walked two more doors and met Lu Yi who was closing the small black room, so he took out all the steamed buns for him.

I saw him digging into the collar with one hand, taking out steamed buns one after another like magic, Lu Yi, who was blushing: ...

"Yiyi, I've crushed you, you can make do with it." Zhou Huaijing restrained his gluttony here. Although he was very greedy, it didn't matter if he didn't eat, but Lu Ye would die if he didn't eat.

This memory is so vivid that Zhou Huaijing can't tell whether he has really participated in Lu Yi's past. Only when he refreshes to the outside of the door and the game panel that can be summoned makes him realize that he is in Lu Yi's memory and has an important role. task to be completed.

But the memory is so vast, where should he find the reason?

Zhou Huaijing had never hated someone so much as now.

Lu Yi's father is really hateful.

Zhou Huaijing watched that person shut up in a small dark room without food, and sometimes even tortured or beat him in various ways.

It's a pity that this is a memory, Zhou Huaijing didn't even interact with Lu Yi, not to mention beating him up, he couldn't even be seen by others.

Ten-year-old Lu Yi is not like the skinny little monkey in the past, and his complexion finally looks better.He curiously took Zhou Huaijing's hand, while touching his cheek, the touch was as warm as jade.

"Dad, am I the only one who can see you?"

"Ah."

"I'm the only one...can I touch you?"

"Yes."

Lu Yi smiled happily: "That's great. You belong to me alone..." As he spoke, he lowered his eyes, a glint of light flashed in his dark eyes, and murmured something in a low voice.

Zhou Huaijing didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Yiyi, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing. I'm wondering when my father will come to see me next time." Lu Yichun asked with her head tilted, like a child looking forward to the early return of her father who has gone out.

Zhou Huaijing didn't know either, he was like a headless chicken, he went out of this door and crashed into that door again, completely confused.

A week passed quickly.

Zhou Huaijing failed to bring good news, but at least he was not rejected from consciousness.

After a brief two-day rest, Zhou Huaijing couldn't wait to return to the game cabin.

A man pointed a gun at Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, do you have to drive me to a dead end?"

Lu Yi turned his back to Zhou Huaijing, and sneered piercingly: "Brother, is there a better way for you than death? After today, even if you die outside, no one will collect your body. One way, you should get on the road as soon as possible."

Zhou Huaijing turned half of her body from behind Lu Yi, she looked a bit like Lu Ying's elder brother Lu Ying whom she had only met once.

Lu Yinghong focused her eyes, her hands holding the gun trembled slightly. It was obvious that he was holding the weapon, but standing in front of this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he seemed to be facing the threat of death.He closed his eyes and said: "Even if you want to kill me, please let my wife and children go, our grievances have nothing to do with them."

Lu Yi sneered: "Brother, is he still asleep?"

Lu Ying hoarsely whispered: "Lu Yi, I am not begging you, but ordering you. As your biological father."

Lu Yi's back stiffened, and he froze there. When Zhou Huaijing thought that the memory was over and was about to leave, Lu Yi lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, "How are you worthy of the title of father? My father is an unrivaled hero... ..."

The picture freezes and quickly turns black and white.

Zhou Huaijing stood outside the door for a while, then opened another door.

This is a clean and white ward, filled with cold instruments. A pale-haired old man on the bed opened his eyes, looking at a familiar figure standing beside the bed with rare tenderness.

"Lu...Yi..." The old man stretched out his rough and dry hand.

Lu Yi took a step back steadily.

The old man's eyes were dim: "Lu Yi...you are my...proudest child..."

Lu Yi evoked a malicious smile with great interest. "I'm really sorry, grandfather. My biological father's name is Lu Ying. I wonder if my mother told you before she died?"

The old man was severely stimulated, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he gasped in pain.

"I'll take this plaything of the Lu family, and I won't disappoint you, grandfather." With a smile on the corner of Lu Yi's mouth, he took the time to thank him, as if he couldn't see the patient on the bed breathing heavily and his chest heaving violently.

Zhou Huaijing: Seeing Lu Yi doing bad things twice in a row, the way to open the door is a bit wrong? QAQ Lu Yi turned his head with a smile, and stood there stiffly facing Zhou Huaijing's clear eyes.

Zhou Huaijing went back to the door, blinked twice before opening the door and going in.

The huge Lu family was empty and lonely, and the grown-up Lu was huddled by the wall, kissing a coat that shouldn't be there, and the sound of weeping could be called a magic sound, only Zhou Huaijing would find it cute.

"Lu Yi."

Lu Yi looked up with tears in his eyes, and Zhou Huaijing leaned over to look at him.He threw himself into Zhou Huaijing's arms as he longed for when he was a child, biting his lips and holding back tears: "Where did Dad go?"

Zhou Huaijing touched his head, this time there was no external force to stop him, Zhou Huaijing watched cartoons with him all night.

When Zhou Huaijing re-entered the scene, he found himself locked in a huge cage.

As soon as Lu Yi walked in, seeing him stunned for a while, he couldn't help but smile. "Dad, look, even the heavens are helping me. The cage that was just sent to keep you in today, you are living in it now."

Today's Lu Yi's painting style is a bit wrong.

It was still raining outside, Lu Yi walked around the cage twice with his crutches on his back, smiling vividly: "Dad, I don't want to always wait here for you to think of me occasionally." He opened the cage, threw away the crutches, dragged He limped to Zhou Huaijing with his sick leg, "I also want you to taste what it feels like to be remembered occasionally."

Zhou Huaijing was confident: "Lu Yi, your cage makes us look like two caged poultry waiting to be slaughtered."

Lu Yi: ...

"I don't like brown, shiny gold looks better."

Lu Yi: ...

Lu Yi would not be cruel to Zhou Huaijing, so he complied with Zhou Huaijing's request and replaced the cage with a golden cage made of pure gold.

Zhou Huaijing really didn't know why, every time he went out from here and came in again, he was always refreshed in the same cage.

After a few times, Zhou Huaijing ushered in Lu Yi's first restlessness.

Lu Yi, who got up in the morning, hugged Xiao Lu Yi, a look of confusion flashed across his face.The two slept in the cage together, it was difficult for Lu Yi to sleep without a bed, and to sleep with him in the narrow and small golden cage.As soon as Lu Yi moved, Zhou Huaijing didn't sleep at all, just closed his eyes to rest his body, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Yi clutching the towering second brother.

Zhou Huaijing had a sense of pride in being a father that my son had just grown into. He stretched out his claws to push away Lu Yi's hand, and stroked the little Lu Yi's head comfortingly: "Lu Yi, this time I really saw it with my own eyes. You've grown up."

The physical hygiene education this time was timely, unique and successful, and it was a great achievement in the history of Papa Zhou's education.

So he began to repeat the life of refreshing to the door→opening the door→entering the cage→educating Lu Yi→being practiced by Lu Yi→crying and yelling no→refreshing to the door.

If possible, Zhou, who is reluctant to leave, is willing to pretend that all this is reality.

All this continued until Lu Yi was 29 years old, even if Zhou Huaijing entered the memory, he was just a bystander, especially when Lu Yi had two diametrically opposite memories.

The attic of the underground theater and the boiling water, the tea mist and the people leaning against the window, and the familiar sound of the moonlight piano downstairs.

It was not obvious at the beginning, but a few doors were opened later, and two memories were intertwined - the music square in Chenguang, the blind boy who was attracted in the old house, the LED light screen in country M, sitting by the door and waiting The young man who landed and returned home - strange and eccentric, seems far yet near.

Lu Yi has the memory of his previous life.

Zhou Huaijing was astonished.

He kept walking along Lu Yi's trajectory, walked through Lu Yi's memory, and saw their past from a new perspective.

The front is getting darker and darker, and I can't see my fingers.

Zhou Huaijing fell into darkness and was at a loss.

Tick.

Tick.

There is the sound of water.

Following the direction of the voice, Zhou Huaijing touched a door with her fingertips——pushed hard.

The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight, only a ray of golden light fell into it, thousands of dust floating in the air forming their own world.

In the sticky air, there was a smell of blood.

The pure white grand piano is infected with bright red blood, forming an eternal prelude endlessly, opening a sad tone.

The person who was supposed to be lying on the piano was gone, a gun fell on the ground, in a mess, looking along the bloodstains, a man had solidified, embracing the young man whose arms were bursting with blood like a sculpture , maintaining the posture of whispering in the ears, with half-closed eyes.

Zhou Huaijing stopped for a long time, and slowly leaned over with light steps.

"Lu Yi." Zhou Huaijing gently, as if waking up a person who had been sleeping for a long time.

Lu Yi remained motionless as if he hadn't heard of it.

Zhou Huaijing knelt down in front of him, trying to separate herself from Lu Yi's arms, but the two were already connected together, and they couldn't be separated no matter what.

Zhou Huaijing's nose was sore, and he kissed Lu Yi's cold lips from bottom to top with difficulty, and whispered: "Lu Yi, I am here. I am still alive."

Lu Yi couldn't hear it.

Zhou Huaijing suddenly hated herself, and tried her best to break "self" out of Lu Yi's arms, hot tears fell on Lu Yi's face in grievance.

Suddenly, "Zhou Huaijing" turned into fine gold powder and scattered, disappearing without a trace.

Lu Yi fell to the ground, closed his eyes unconsciously, and seemed to be asleep.

Zhou Huaijing hugged Lu Yi, letting her warm body warm her cold and stiff body.But it didn't help. When the warmth spread to Lu Yi, he entered a bottomless pit, and there was no sign of recovery.

Zhou Huaijing trembled and babbled into Lu Yi's ear, starting from the first time they met in the previous life and continuing to this life.

This is probably the time he talked the most in his two lifetimes. If he goes back, he won't want to say a word again in ten years.But this is also the first time in his two lives that he feels that thin words can't carry all his feelings, and he can't say enough.

"Lu Yi, I'll take you home."

Outside the game cabin, the instrument issued a sharp alarm sound.

"Doctor Qin, what is this?" Zhang Qiming nervously stood up from his seat.

Dr. Qin's mouth was bubbling: "Oops, Huaijing's consciousness is leaving."

"Then cut it off quickly." Zhang Qiming was about to cut off the power.

"No." Doctor Qin stopped him suddenly, "Unless it is cut off from the inside, if this happens rashly, Huaijing will either become demented or become a vegetative state."

Zhang Qiming's eyes turned serious, and he clenched his fists tightly, veins bulging and blood dripping from his palms without realizing it.

"I can only leave it to fate..." Old Qin sighed.

Zhou Huaijing worked hard to move Lu Yi, carried him to sit in front of the piano, and the two shared a stool intimately.

With half of Zhou Huaijing's butt hanging in the air, he couldn't help but look at Lu Yi's butt: "Lu Yi, your butt is too big."

Lu Yi's eyelashes trembled like fireworks in a stiff state.

Zhou Huaijing opened the cover of the piano, wiped away the blood with his fingers, flicked it, and spread it on his clothes casually.

Lu Yi's eyeballs rolled mechanically, and then turned back again.

Zhou Huaijing's fine white fingers played soft music, if there was a melody that seemed like nothing, it was like a provocation, gently touching people's heartstrings.

The sound of the piano is like a ray of breath, floating like a wandering soul, sometimes lingering, sometimes gentle and natural, and sometimes anxious.

"Lu Yi, this is your breath. The breath when you are happy, the breath when you are angry, the breath when you are shy, the breath when you are making love..." Zhou Huaijing blinked the sleepy smile in his eyes.

Lu Yi's mouth twitched stiffly.

"It's so nice here. No one bothers us anymore." Zhou Huaijing gave up playing the piano, and began to pick off Lu Yi's clothes eagerly, with a coquettish tone, "Second Uncle, I want you."

Zhou Huaijing took off Lu Yi's clothes: "I'm unwrapping a gift from heaven."

Lu Yi's shirt was thrown into the air and fell to the ground.

"Red crispy hands." Zhou Huaijing's fingers slid upwards from Lu Yi's arm, lifting up the sexy hand hair all the way, "black and long hand hair." After passing through the bend of the arm and biceps, it poked at the neck nest.

Lu Yi's brows twitched, his eyeballs trembled suddenly, and his distracted gaze gathered in an instant, and he lowered his head slightly to look at the person who started acting as a monster.

Zhou Huaijing poked the dimple of his neck with his fingertips: "It's so deep."

Lu Yi: ...very good.

"You can put a row of coins." Zhou Huaijing admired sincerely, and stepped forward to lick it, thinking about it with his tongue.

Zhou Huaijing's attention quickly turned to his chest muscles, and he poked enviously: "It's hard." He arched his hands to cover both sides, "It's still a little big, as big as I put steamed buns in."

Lu Yi's molars were a little itchy.

Zhou Huaijing squeezed his abdominal muscles: "It's a pity that you are useless today."

A dark smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yi's mouth.

Zhou Huaijing finally stretched out his claws to his lower body, opened his pants, and a gun stuck out of his underwear.As soon as he grasped it, the scalding heat burned his palm.

How can it be so hot?

"Baby, how long do you want to hold it?" A joking smile floated above his head.

With a stiff neck, Zhou Huaijing raised her head little by little, expressing to Shang Luyi an awe-inspiring aura of ready-to-fire lust and plans to drastically rectify the family style.

"Second uncle..." Zhou Huaijing's hair stood on end.

Lu Yisen bit the tip of his nose with his white teeth, ignoring his pain and hummed: "Mr. Zhou, are you satisfied with the goods you ordered? Do you want to try the goods?"

Zhou Huaijing glanced furtively, his heart itching unbearably, but his rationality told him that once this thing is opened, it cannot be easily closed, and it will only squeeze him dry.Zhou Huaijing answered fearlessly: "Compared to my second uncle's, I would rather have an electric one. It can be big or small, and you can stop it when you want."

With a dark face, Lu Yi took his arm and pulled him into his arms. He was about to teach him that he can talk nonsense, but he has to bear the consequences.

With a ding sound, Zhou Huaijing gradually became transparent.

"Second Uncle, I'm so hungry. I don't want to eat the nutrient solution anymore. Come back and cook soon." Zhou Huaijing ran away without saying a word, her clean smile faded away.

Lu Yi smiled lowly, there was a little guy who always wanted to rebel at home waiting for him to cook, of course he was obliged to feed him.

All the scenes are stagnant in the time and space of memory, rushing in like a tide.

Lu Yi opened his eyes, and through the blue glass of the game cabin and the water lines of the nutrient solution, his boy was leaning on the glass, looking at him with wide eyes. brThe handsome and handsome boy said to him——

——Lu Yi, welcome home.

END

The author says:

It's over~~ The last chapter is about fat or not! ?

It’s been a long time since I wrote this, and I’ve experienced a lot of things in the middle. I’m very grateful to all the little angels who supported me~ (Comparison)

The next one that is currently being planned is "The Fox Repays Grace", wait until I have found enough materials and saved enough manuscripts before opening the pit, okay~

ps Huaijing Cat’s Fanwai will be posted on Weibo next week (number: Gaomiguozi), I don’t really like writing Fanwai, if someone really likes it, then book it on Weibo, I won’t post it here, it’s not easy to pass the review XD (implicit)