【Ice Nine】Cage

Shen Qingqiu's actions were powerful enough, and his words were fierce enough to hold weight. Luo Binghe was pinned down on the bed as soon as he woke up.

He shook his head, and the distorted and rotating images in front of him gradually returned to normal. In his slowly clear vision, Luo Binghe lay stiffly on the bed, looking at him with his eyes open.

Such an orientation made Shen Qingqiu very satisfied, he seemed to have returned to that state of ease, everything was under his control.

But obviously, God has never favored him.

Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to speak, he suddenly frowned and let out an extremely uncomfortable "hiss".

Luo Binghe's complexion changed, he quickly hugged him and turned over, let him sit on the head of the bed, he was at a loss and wanted to touch Shen Qingqiu's stomach: "Master, does your stomach hurt?"

Shen Qingqiu's face was covered with cold sweat from the pain, and he couldn't hold back the expression on his face. He pinched him and said with difficulty: "Tummy... what a belly! Legs, legs hurt to death... Hiss..."

Luo Binghe quickly pulled up the quilt, covered Shen Qingqiu tightly, touched the quilt with one hand, and grabbed Shen Qingqiu's tight and twitching calf.

"Wait, wait...don't move!"

The cramped calf was gently lifted, and the numbness, numbness, and pain exploded and swept across the whole body in an instant. That feeling almost drove Shen Qingqiu crazy, and he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

Luo Binghe didn't listen to him, he rubbed his hands on his tense calf with moderate strength, and said with a frown: "Be patient, you'll be fine soon."

Tears welled up in the corners of Shen Qingqiu's eyes, and he gasped softly.

He had indeed heard that women's legs tend to cramp when they are pregnant, but he is a man, and such a thing has never happened to him, so he didn't care about it. Who knew that the sudden attack caught him off guard and made him feel so uncomfortable Live.

Luo Binghe kneaded and kneaded him for quite a while before he regained feeling in his legs.

Shen Qingqiu took a breath of the icy cold air, feeling himself alive again, and felt that it was time to start "having a good talk".

While pinching his back, he huddled under the quilt and sat up straight. Just as he was about to question Luo Binghe, who knew that this little beast was about to get out of bed.

Shen Qingqiu frowned, lifted his foot to catch him, and said, "Hey, hey, where are you going, little bastard?"

Don't want to run again?

Thinking about it this way, Shen Qingqiu felt his anger come back slowly, and began to think about the possibility of knocking Luo Binghe unconscious now.

Luo Binghe tucked his feet back into the quilt, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to boil some hot water, maybe it will be better with a hot handkerchief."

Shen Qingqiu paused, then glared at him impatiently, and said, "Who are you going to, don't go!"

waste time!

Luo Binghe stopped moving, climbed back to the bed and sat down, and put Shen Qingqiu's feet into his arms without saying a word.

His body was still a little hot, and as soon as Shen Qingqiu's feet touched his hard abdomen, he squinted his eyes comfortably, it was still warm, so he didn't move away.

After a while, Shen Qingqiu raised his foot and kicked Luo Binghe's abdomen, and asked: "Little beast, do you like this child very much?"

Shen Qingqiu's feet were wrapped in Luo Binghe's clothes, and his calves were pressed gently, making him very comfortable.He remembered Luo Binghe's nervous look just now, so he asked a lazily.

Luo Binghe nodded and said softly: "Yes. As long as he thinks that he is the child of me and Shizun, he will be very happy, indescribably happy."

Shen Qingqiu snorted twice, not expressing his opinion.

Luo Binghe smiled, and continued: "Master, let's go back together."

"Go back?" Shen Qingqiu squinted at him: "The devil world?"

Luo Binghe nodded and said: "I still feel that Mu Qingfang is safer, at least she knows more about this than us."

Shen Qingqiu sneered and said, "I'm not interested in going back to your wild flower field, so I won't be disgusted."

Luo Binghe was obviously suffocated for breathing, but he stubbornly stared into Shen Qingqiu's eyes, the pouring out emotions seemed to drown Shen Qingqiu.

He said slowly: "There is no one else, Master, only you, and I will only guard you."

Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes uncomfortably, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Luo Binghe said: "I asked Mobei to send them away."

Shen Qingqiu looked at him: "Will you?"

Luo Binghe said: "I will never regret it."

Shen Qingqiu mocked: "It's really heartless."

The hand pressing on the calf paused, and Luo Binghe said helplessly: "Master..."

Shen Qingqiu ignored him.

After a while, Luo Binghe said slowly: "I know it's hard for the master to trust the disciple, but now that the disciple wants to take the master back, he must make a break with the past. The disciple's heartlessness this time is only for the sake of the master. Respect one person."

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a while, looked up at him, and hummed: "Just for fun..."

"..."

This time the hands rubbing and massaging the cramped calf didn't just stop for a moment, Luo Binghe carefully wrapped Shen Qingqiu's feet in the quilt, then rubbed against him, and the two sat side by side on the bed.

After a long time, Luo Binghe seemed to have just sorted out his thoughts and words, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, do you know that I seem to have remembered a lot of things that I have forgotten, and many things are not what I thought. What I am attached to, want to You don't know when it becomes chaotic."

Shen Qingqiu tugged at the quilt, thinking, perhaps it was the dream that the succubus woven for Luo Binghe and his own consciousness were entangled. The dream led him to the abyss of hatred, and now the self-consciousness that emerged from the ground pulled him to the abyss of hatred. On the opposite side to hate, the two tore each other apart without giving in.

Luo Binghe said: "I have always thought, I really hate you, Master, so much, so much..." He swallowed the soreness in his throat, and said harshly: "I want to pull out your muscles and bones, as if Only in this way can I survive, so I hate it so stubbornly."

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth, that old man Dream Demon is really not a good guy!He planted hatred for Luo Binghe, and made him obsessed with hatred and became a demon, that's why he died so miserably in the first place!

Luo Binghe said softly: "I thought that as long as you died, I would be happy, but the reality is far from what I thought."

He grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hand and put it on his heart, said: "Here, the loneliness is so lonely that it almost stops beating."

Shen Qingqiu felt the agitation from his subordinates in a daze. It turned out that his own death was the root cause of Luo Binghe's youthful emotions.

Luo Binghe's hatred was aimed at him, and when he died, it suddenly shattered like a needle piercing his spine, and that intense hatred collapsed into the mud.But this didn't make Luo Binghe feel better, he seemed to lose his direction all of a sudden, when he turned his head, none of the people who supported him sincerely or pretending to be able to tell him what to do next.

Luo Binghe said: "Later, I rummaged through the ancient books and found a way to reshape the body with Sun Moon Dew. At the beginning, I only thought that maybe only by looking at you and hating you all the time can I live a contented life."

Shen Qingqiu frowned and glanced at him. I am afraid that Luo Binghe's spiritual world has been suffering greatly all this time, and thinking about his behavior of slaughtering dream creations for more than half a month, Shen Qingqiu is really afraid that he will become a [-]% madman.

"But," Luo Binghe said tragically, "The closer you get to Master, the more you realize that you are out of control. This is completely different from the hatred you expected. Master, do you understand my mood at that time?"

Shen Qingqiu turned his head away from looking at him, thinking to himself, of course he understands.

I hated people for so many years, and finally tortured and killed them, but when I looked back, I found that my thoughts were more than that, but I was blinded by hatred for so many years and couldn't find out.

For Luo Binghe, Shen Qingqiu is his enemy, he should hate Shen Qingqiu, yes, it is hatred, and there should be no other emotions.

Hatred has supported him through too much pain and suffering. If one day someone tells him how much he likes that person and how much madness he has had, it will be a catastrophe that shakes his faith. Will be a silly joke.

Luo Binghe should have gone through a very painful time, the collision of extreme emotions between the two sides was definitely beyond his expectation, and it was enough for him to endure.

Shen Qingqiu said coolly: "So you can talk about it?"

Luo Binghe approached him and smiled wryly: "I didn't expect you to hear it. At first I really wanted to deceive myself and others, but later I found out that it was so clumsy that I couldn't even convince myself, but I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingqiu would have such a big reaction, obviously he was very concerned about this sentence, so he left the demon world that night.

Shen Qingqiu was furious: "You bastard!"

Luo Binghe clasped his fingers tightly under the quilt, and comforted him: "Yes, it's the disciple's fault, Master."

In fact, with what he saw and felt in the dream before, and contacting the succubus, Shen Qingqiu also made a wild guess, but sure enough, he had to tell Luo Binghe himself to feel at ease.Although he still wanted to beat this little bastard until his father didn't even recognize him.

It was quite early to leave the dreamland this time, before dawn outside, Shen Qingqiu shook his legs twice, felt that his legs were completely healed, so he wanted to sleep for a while.

Before he could lie down, Luo Binghe, who had been silent for a while beside him, suddenly spoke: "Master, have you ever regretted it?"

Shen Qingqiu was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "What are you referring to?"

Luo Binghe turned to look at him, and said softly: "Me."

The nearly burnt candle in the room danced in his pupils, and the faint light of the fire reflected a bit of tension, hope, and caution.

Shen Qingqiu looked at him, and said word by word: "I never regret what I have done."

Luo Binghe's shoulders trembled, and the candle flame suddenly went out in his eyes, and he lowered his eyelashes in silence.

"But," came the master's cold voice again in the silence, Shen Qingqiu pressed his lips lightly on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"...Master...respect?" Luo Binghe was stunned, and called out loudly.

That indifferent and heartless person finally knew that he would be in pain too...

Shen Qingqiu only realized what he had done when he came back to his senses, wishing he could slap himself in the face.

Damn it!What is he doing? !

At the moment when he was ashamed, Luo Binghe turned sideways and hugged him by the shoulders, his voice was low and hoarse next to his ear: "Master!"

Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand and slapped him, cursing, "What's the name!"

When Luo Binghe called him like that, he felt that something was wrong all over his body, and he was upset for a while.

"Master, I, I..."

Luo Binghe moved closer again, and Shen Qingqiu's ears became hot from his breath, and he wanted to push him from embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Luo Binghe hugged him even tighter, and was always careful not to press his stomach, "Master, I..."

It's like an overflowing lake desperately scrambling to find a gap, some words can only be vented by speaking out and shouting out.

Shen Qingqiu's heart suddenly jumped violently, and he hurriedly pushed him: "Shut up!"

"I like you!"

The two voices appeared almost at the same time, but those four words fell into Shen Qingqiu's ears word by word, making him numb all over.

Luo Binghe had never been so sincere and candid, Shen Qingqiu was caught off guard by his sudden confession.

Shen Qingqiu's mind suddenly turned into a mess, bubbling and bubbling. Being embraced by Luo Binghe, he was unavoidable, at a loss, and in a moment of desperation, he stretched out his hand and slapped Luo Binghe's ears, mouth Li scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Luo Binghe grabbed his hand fiercely, and said seriously: "Yes, I was talking nonsense."

Shen Qingqiu was flustered in his heart, didn't pay attention to what he said at all, and replied casually: "If you know it..."

"I love you."

……it is good.

The unfinished words and sentences were washed away without a trace by the torrent, Shen Qingqiu was dizzy, unable to react for a long time, and finally said in a trembling voice with the extremely simple three words: "What did you say?"

Luo Binghe smiled at him with his eyes bent, just like the innocence and passion of his youth, his voice was soft but firm: "I love you."

"It doesn't matter if you treat me as a traitor or a prodigal son, I just want to guard you for the rest of my life."

W-what...

Shen Qingqiu couldn't turn his head anymore, his whole face was numb and stiff.

What do you like?What... love?

He had never touched Luo Binghe's emotion so directly, such a magma-like scorching heat that knocked him out of his armor in an instant.

Knowing what Luo Binghe was thinking was one thing, but hearing him say it solemnly and with great joy was another. Shen Qingqiu had never been subjected to such a big shock, and his mind went blank.

Luo Binghe leaned over and kissed him on the lips, seeing that he didn't respond or resist, he licked the tip of his tongue affectionately.

Shen Qingqiu shuddered, regained consciousness, and suddenly jumped into the quilt with a "swoosh", an indistinct voice came from under the quilt, and he yelled: "Get out, you little bastard! Get out!"

He was even more dizzy when he was wrapped in the quilt, his whole face and whole body were warm, but he didn't want to come out at all!

But Luo Binghe is obviously a vicious beast!Because he was talking about love to Shen Qingqiu shamelessly through the quilt!

"..."

"go away!!!"

After that, what came out of the room one after another were the embarrassing words of love, and the roar of Shen Qingqiu who was huddled under the quilt and refused to come out to death.

In fact, thinking about it later, even though Shen Qingqiu was in a state of confusion and panic when he suddenly received Luo Binghe's straightforward love, but he might have waited for this for a long time.

Although there are some things that he keeps in his heart, he won't say them out, but it never means that he doesn't want to hear others say them.

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At least it solved a lot of messy things, Shen Qingqiu was asked the most by Luo Binghe recently, it was about returning to the Demon Realm.

To be honest, Shen Qingqiu really didn't want to go back to the Demon Realm. He had discussed with Luo Binghe that he could take Mu Qingfang over, but they didn't necessarily have to go back to the Demon Realm.

Later he thought again, Luo Binghe is also the master of the demon world after all, so he can't hang around all the time without going back.So the two became deadlocked, and the matter of returning to the Demon Realm was often brought up, but Shen Qingqiu lightly refused.

One day the succubus ran into Shen Qingqiu's dream again, looking radiant, obviously his cultivation had reached a new level.

Shen Qingqiu caught him and asked, "Is that little bastard all right now?"

Luo Binghe's fever subsided after daybreak, and his whole body was no different from before, looking very normal.

But Shen Qingqiu was indeed bluffed by the succubus, fearing that Luo Binghe would really become a fool.

The succubus slipped from under his arm, ran away, and said, "Uh...maybe...it's probably all right."

Shen Qingqiu frowned and said, "Old man, can you be more serious."

The Dream Demon didn't even bother to point out the extremely disrespectful address he had given him. Anyway, he got used to being called...

He waved his hands impatiently: "Anyway, there will be no major problems!"

After getting an ambiguous answer, Shen Qingqiu was very dissatisfied, but he didn't hold on to it anymore.He thought for a moment, then remembered that Luo Binghe always wanted to bring him back to the Demon Realm, so he asked by the way.

The Dream Demon stroked his chin, and said after consideration: "Probably because the Demon Realm is that kid's domain, so he feels more secure."

Shen Qingqiu couldn't believe it: "That little bastard doesn't seem like the kind of person who would feel insecure."

The Dream Demon rolled his eyes and said, "People always change, it just depends on who they are facing."

Shen Qingqiu hummed casually: "Probably. But why did you run out again this time?"

Luo Binghe is the host of the succubus, it is inevitable that he will not be discovered by Luo Binghe in Shen Qingqiu's dream.

"Uh...as for this...that..." The Dream Demon scratched his chin and looked up at the sky, hesitating.

Shen Qingqiu said expressionlessly: "What about this and that, if you don't say anything, get lost."

The succubus was vague and unclear, and finally turned into black smoke with a "bang" and rolled away, shouting in the shattered dream: "That kid seems to be a little bit, just a little bit abnormal! You Go and solve it yourself!"

Shen Qingqiu furiously said in disbelief: "Didn't you say that there is no big problem?!"

The voice of the succubus that was about to disappear at the end came: "So what the old man said is only a little..."

……

This old man! !

Shen Qingqiu woke up from the dream angrily, and now he can control his body well, avoiding all kinds of discomfort after leaving the dream.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he could smell a trace of blood on the tip of his nose.

Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes vigilantly, and saw Luo Binghe staring at him nervously under the dim lamp beside the bed, making his hair stand on end.

I don't know what kind of state Luo Binghe is in now, his entire face is covered with a crazy smile, and his palms are still bleeding bright red.

Shen Qingqiu was stunned: "What are you doing, little bastard?"

Luo Binghe slowly half-kneeled by the bed, holding the fresh blood in his palm almost reverently, and said with a smile: "Master, take a sip, just one sip, and you will never leave me."

Shen Qingqiu was so frightened by him that his skin got goosebumps, he cursed that dead old man in his heart, is that a little bit? !

Seeing that Shen Qingqiu didn't move, Luo Binghe put his palm to his lips.

Shen Qingqiu was really frightened, subconsciously raised his foot and kicked Luo Binghe staggeringly.

It's over, Luo Binghe won't be really crazy, right? !

"Hey! Little bastard, little bastard! Luo Binghe! Wake up!"

He didn't dare to get up and approach, so he yelled a few times on the bed.

But it seemed that it really worked, Luo Binghe supported the table and shook it a few times, the abnormal red light in his eyes faded, revealing a pair of dark eyes that were a bit dazed.

He stood up straight and looked at the blood on his hands in a daze, and murmured for a while, "I'm sorry, Master."

Shen Qingqiu was really afraid that Luo Binghe might go crazy one day if he came and went like this, so it would be wiser to ask him clearly now.

"Where are you going crazy again?"

Luo Binghe curled his lips weakly and smiled, and said: "I'm always afraid that Master will disappear one day, what should I do if Master wants to leave again?"

Shen Qingqiu couldn't believe it, Luo Binghe, who used to have the chance to win, was so cautious now.

Although he always wanted to leave the Demon Realm and Luo Binghe in the past, but with his present appearance, where could he go?Even if the child is born, he can't let the child run around with him, right?

This idiot should use his brain!

Shen Qingqiu really wanted to beat him up, but looking at Luo Binghe's appearance, he didn't have the wantonness he had when he tortured himself back then, instead he was driven almost insane because of what happened recently.

He sat on the bed and thought about it, maybe that bad old man Dream Demon was right, people always change.

Shen Qingqiu waved at Luo Binghe: "Little bastard, come here."

Luo Binghe then moved to the side of the bed, Shen Qingqiu glared at him, but took the initiative to take his hand, licked it a little, smacked it a few times and said in disgust: "Okay, go and clean it up, I want it Go to sleep!"

After a long time, Luo Binghe covered his hands, and responded in a daze, which was rare: "...Oh."

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The sky in Changping Ridge is the most unpredictable. When Shen Qingqiu saw the sunshine in the morning, he asked Luo Binghe to take out the quilt to dry in the sun. Unexpectedly, within two hours, there was another dark cloud rolling in.

Just as he came back after pulling off the quilt, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the rain poured down in response.

Standing under the eaves, Shen Qingqiu happened to find a new branch of green sprouting from the wall, fresh and shiny under the washing of the rain.

He stretched out his hand, and the lingering and crystal-clear rainwater wrapped it softly, and then trickled down from his fingertips.

Although there is still a bit of chill, it is far from the biting cold of winter rain.

Even the wind blowing around was a little erratic and warm.

So, is it already spring?

"Hey, little beast," Shen Qingqiu's voice was very soft, but he knew Luo Binghe could hear him. "I want to eat spring pancakes."

Luo Binghe put down the work in his hands, and said with a smile: "Is it the Luoji shop in the town next door?"

Shen Qingqiu nodded, Luo Binghe added some clothes for him, and went to buy them with an umbrella.

The man was dressed in black clothes, unexpectedly cold in the cold spring, his back was slender, maybe he also looked like this when he came here.

Shen Qingqiu turned around and went back to the house to get some valuables, as well as some necessary clothes and snacks, leaving the rest untouched.Finally, as soon as the big lock was released, he turned around and got on the carriage that happened to be driving.

The wheels of the car lightly rolled over the bluestone slab, and the crisp sound of the bell echoed faintly in the misty rain and fog. Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, a passer-by was carried away.

Shen Qingqiu really couldn't read a book in the rickety carriage, he raised his hand to lift the curtain next to him out of boredom, and found that the sky was clear and clear as soon as he got out of Changping Ridge.

"Call-"

The horse in front suddenly grunted twice and stopped, shaking its hooves.

Shen Qingqiu turned around, picked up the folding fan and opened the door curtain in front of the carriage, as expected, he saw the embarrassed and gloomy person outside.

"Shen..."

"What's the name!" Shen Qingqiu didn't wait for Luo Binghe to finish speaking, and then tapped his head with a fan, dissatisfied: "It's too slow!"

Luo Binghe barely restrained himself, and said in a slow voice: "I...disciple sees that the doors of the house are locked, and Master is not here...Where is Master going now?"

Shen Qingqiu let him into the carriage sideways, and said impatiently: "Isn't it you who have been arguing to go back to the Demon Realm?! Hurry up and get up! By the way, where are my spring pancakes?"

Luo Binghe was stunned for a long time, and Shen Qingqiu knocked him with a folding fan before regaining his senses.After getting into the carriage, he took out the delicately wrapped spring pancakes from his arms, and whispered in a relieved voice, "That's great."

Shen Qingqiu glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Luo Binghe carefully opened the greased paper, took a spring cake and fed it into Shen Qingqiu's mouth, saying: "I always feel that it is more convenient to be in the Demon Realm."

...Maybe this is the sense of security that the succubus old man said.

After Shen Qingqiu ate and drank enough, Luo Binghe hugged him from behind and rubbed his waist. The little thing in his belly was eight months old. He couldn't help frowning: "This... is it really okay..."

Shen Qingqiu yawned, and said sleepily: "Let's talk about it at that time, there will definitely be no problem." After speaking, he tilted his head and lay down in Luo Binghe's arms for a nap.

The wind was clear and the sun was bright, and the carriage was still driving steadily towards the Demon Realm. It had an unremarkable appearance, and it was not too slow to catch up with its journey, carrying two people who were not smart.