Reborn as a thief and a husband

As strong as Xiao Hui is, he is as strong as he is.

In fact, Nanfeng is not weak, but he is not the original dead mouse, so he doesn't know how to use the spells on his body, just like a chef with excellent cooking skills, he can't cook delicious meals without vegetables .

Xiaolu, who was beaten into the air by the demon, didn't suffer much injuries, but she just passed out for a while, and was stepped on again after waking up, her own ability has not diminished at all.

Demons have an innate sense of superiority over demons, and demons have an innate sense of superiority over humans. They always feel that humans are cowardly, vulnerable, and have nothing to fear, so Xiaolu suffers a lot from the carelessness and complacency at this moment.

"The universe bowl, give it to me!"

A golden bowl was thrown up by a chubby little hand, but it didn't fall, and it wobbled to a halt in mid-air, and began to show its power under the vague incantations of the little Taoist priest.

"Ah——!!!" Xiaolu was just thinking about whether to use the ground escape technique. The stupid idiot behind him couldn't catch up without the ground escape technique. If he caught up, he was beaten to death by himself, so he just ran like this ... in the space of time, I felt that my body was suddenly out of control, and I was sucked back by something and quickly retreated.

It was the same fate as his master, except that his master was sucked into the arms of the devil, and he was sucked into the Qiankun Bowl, but if there was a comparison between these, he would rather be the latter.

"Damn Taoist priest! Stinky Taoist priest! Rotten Taoist priest with no penis! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go go!"

Unlimited echoes.

The little Taoist leisurely stretched out his little finger to pick his ears, stepped on the rainwater that covered his ankles, and walked leisurely in the courtyard. Fenfen's small mouth opened and closed and lazily responded: "My surname is Yue, and my name is Chumu, don't give it to me." Calling a nickname, the master said, it is bad behavior to give someone a nickname, and..." He smiled wickedly, and said with righteousness: "This trail will never let you out!"

---Lu Ziye's face remained calm, his heart was already in turmoil, and he couldn't find peace for a moment, but he was seriously injured and dying, so he had to pretend to be calm and calm for him.

"Don't go to bed yet, I need to change first, otherwise neither of us will be able to sleep tonight."

Nanfeng reluctantly left his support, flung himself to the table, sat slowly on the stool, gasped for breath, and clutched the front of his chest with one hand, trying to contain the drama that made him break out in cold sweat. pain.

Without taking his eyes off Lu Ziye, he stepped back to the closet and found out the inner coat he was wearing, and went to the bedside to get two cloth towels, then quickly returned to his side and helped him undress.

Nan Feng leaned on one arm, half-closed his eyes, and refused to move, allowing the other party to untie his belt and strip him naked layer by layer.

Between the white neck, the black and purple handprints are fully exposed, and the chest and abdomen are even more messy. Based on the surface, it is not difficult to imagine the extent of the damage inside.

Lu Ziye's hands that untied his clothes couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"How can senior Xiao find it?"

Because of the enchantment, Lu Ziye always felt that Senior Xiao should be a tall man, but no one told him which aspect he was, so he always thought that he should be a 'person'.

"I don't know..." As soon as Nan Feng opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He continued indifferently, "You don't need to look for it, you can't find it."

"Then I'll find the doctor!"

"No need..." Nanfeng doesn't want anyone to heal him for this injury, he wants to let himself have a good taste of being a weak person, and then he can work hard to become stronger!

Besides, the man said that he was spared, that is to say, he did not kill him.

Get over it, get over it...

But Lu Ziye obviously didn't know his good intentions, seeing him repeatedly refusing to heal his wounds, he couldn't help but get angry: "What on earth do you want, let me watch you die with my own eyes!"

"Hehe..." Nan Feng calmed down, bent his arms to support his head, focused on the person in front of him, his eyes slightly drunk: "Are you... worried about me?"

... There was no response, and in the sometimes clear and sometimes blurred vision, there were only those tightly pursed lips, and eyes full of complex emotions, fixedly looking at him.

"You have no one to rely on, no relatives, and me, do I have something to rely on... You can seek revenge from your enemies in the future, but I live aimlessly, with no home, no relatives, nothing left……"

Talking and talking, shed tears.

Ever since he came to this world, he has lived happily.

Everyone has a reason to be willful and vulnerable, but his reason cannot be said, cannot be said, and no one can say it.

So I had to put away all the fragility, pretend to be strong, pretend to be heartless, pretend to be better than anyone else, and have no worries.

But who knows, that kind of panic and disappointment that the relatives are clearly alive, but they will never be able to see them again?

This is not his world, everything is strange, he always has a sense of isolation that he is an outsider, how many people can experience the helplessness of being excluded? !

The cold side of his face was suddenly held by someone, and the warm palms baked his skin. The warm current spread around his cheeks, and the tears that kept gushing out were also cut off halfway, and wiped away bit by bit.

[026] Catch rape in bed?

"I don't need you to pity me. I, Nanfeng, am an indomitable man! Well..." He spoke a little louder, and his chest felt a heart-piercing pain, but he swallowed the blood forcefully. Still sonorous and forceful: "Since I have no backer anymore, from now on, I will be my own backer, and no one can bully me at will!"

His eyes, which were always filled with a warm smile, were filled with shocking fighting spirit at the moment. Under the light of the dancing oil lamp, they were so radiant that he was momentarily dumbfounded.

What kind of boy is this boy...

Because the flames of his refusal to heal were inexplicably extinguished, Lu Ziye withdrew his hand, picked up a cloth towel, walked behind him, untied his wet hairband, put the cloth towel on the top of his head, and rubbed it carefully.

"Finally... I got a younger brother, but in the end... I was killed, am I too useless? Hehe..." smiled wryly.

The slow-moving hands paused, even if he couldn't see his face now, he must have burst into tears again.

A trace of pity slipped across his eyes, Lu Ziye said softly: "Don't be sad, everything will pass."

No amount of consolation is futile, some things are gone if they are gone, he has experienced it, so it becomes more and more clear that now he can only let Nanfeng see it more openly, so as to save a little courage to face the cruel reality.

— just like him.

Wipe the half-length soft black hair until it is half-dry, and then wipe his body covered with raindrops. The cloth towel slides over the bruises, black and purple, and the movement suddenly becomes gentle, like a feather brushing by, for fear of disturbing him. A person on a desk who is gradually becoming unconscious.

The white neck, the thin back, and the round shoulders, the more you rub, the stronger the strange feeling in your heart.

Want to get close to this person, exhaust all kinds of ways.In his body, he can always get the power he wants. When he leans over, the delicate and white skin fills his eyes, and the youthful and seductive body odor that belongs to young people lingers around his nose, making him quietly lengthen the gap between inhalation and exhalation. interval between.

After drying his upper body, Lu Ziye was afraid that he would wet him again, so he had to deal with himself quickly, and after changing into a clean underwear, Fang walked lightly to Nan Feng's side, bent down, and put his hands on his hands. At the bend of his legs, one hand passed through the back of his neck to hold his arm, and without much effort, he hugged him horizontally.

"Hmm..." The change of posture affected the wound, Nan Feng couldn't help but groaned, and frowned his pretty eyebrows.

Putting the person's flat head inward on the bed, with his legs resting on the edge of the bed, Lu Ziye got up, staring at Nanfeng's muddy trousers in embarrassment, should he take it off, or not?This is a problem.

Not to mention whether Nanfeng would be uncomfortable resting in this position, he still wanted to try to use his internal energy to heal Nanfeng's injuries, so leaving it like this would definitely not work, he hesitated again and again, and decided to... Take it off!

As if doing something shady, every time Lu Ziye moved, he immediately looked up at Nan Feng's face, lest he wake up at this moment, until the trousers were completely taken off, revealing two slender and flawless legs and... the same Wet panties.

Nan Feng was seriously injured and was sitting on the ground. The rain was so heavy that naturally no part of his body was dry. Lu Ziye took a deep breath, looked away, and groped to remove the last obstacle that symbolized civilization.

Then he took off the cloth towel on his shoulders and wiped his legs with his eyes closed. He didn't dare to go up too far, only wiped the area below his knees including his knees, and then hurriedly pulled the quilt over his body.On his forehead, there were already tiny beads of sweat.

Throwing the dirty clothes on the stool, Lu Ziye also took off his shoes and went to bed, helped Nan Feng sit up, and placed his palms on Nan Feng's back.

He has never used internal energy to heal people, so he doesn't know how to do it. However, when he occasionally suffers internal injuries during martial arts, Brother Qi heals him in this way. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run. He is willing to try .

He didn't like to see Nanfeng injured, like a little mouse that had been alive and kicking suddenly lost its vitality and became dying. While he was not used to it, he felt very uncomfortable.

Now neither he nor Nanfeng has enough strength to fight back against the opponent, so neither of them can take risks. Moreover, Nanfeng has no martial arts, and anyone who can casually know martial arts can kill him. Lu Ziye pursed his lips, For the first time, I had the idea of ​​protecting a person.

Before he had time to think about what kind of motivation this idea originated from, he calmed down and urged the internal force in his body to start practicing.

I don't know how long it has passed, Nanfeng's eyebrows slightly