Shu Yu found that his recent life was simply erosive, in addition to the clouds and rain every day, the festival was also broken inch by inch, and the scale was broken again and again.

Although she wants to be an upright person, but she doesn't want to, she has no resistance, and the demonized Fuwang does that thing, and the whole person is like a strengthened version of □□, exuding a seductive atmosphere, Shu Yu didn't hold it again and again.

Back pain is still a trivial matter, from indoors to outdoors, from bed to pool, that kind of acceptance is a little bit of a high feeling in retrospect.

Fuwang's kidneys are very good, so Shu Yu has been groggy for many days, and he doesn't know what night it is, but he only thinks that he estimates that the next time he dies will be killed by Fuwang in bed.

I didn't feel hungry in a daze, but I fed her blood several times, sometimes biting my lip, giving her a deep kiss, sometimes cutting my finger and handing it to her mouth, and once I opened his own chest, which instantly became a murder scene, and scared Shu Yu to wilt at that time (no).

Shu Yu just has a good temper, no matter how soft-hearted he is to Fuwang, he can't bear to explode after being fried for more than ten days endlessly, not to mention that he also goes crazy from time to time to challenge her ability to bear.

You say it's blackened, why hasn't this changed? Isn't it because you want to make up for a thousand years at once? After calculating how many hairs should come in a thousand years with a paste-like head, Shu Yu was frightened by his own brain supplement, and when he was hugging him again, he trembled and pressed his hand.

"Not anymore."

"I just want to hug you."

"Nope." Do you think I'll still believe it after being cheated so many times? Hehe.

"Little fish, don't refuse me." Although he spoke softly, his expression clearly said, if you refuse me, I will turn black.

Shu Yu couldn't bear it anymore, flipped him over on the bed, sat on his waist and pressed his chin, and said expressionlessly: "I said, I want to rest quietly!" "Her eyes are also very determined, expressing the message of 'I will be angry and show you if I don't rest'.

After staring at each other for a long time, the dangerous expression that Xingwang deliberately made was covered by an enlarged smile on his face, Shu Yu was happy that he was willing to obey him, and he was also happy if she was unhappy. So he lay down and said as if Ren Qing would never move his hand: "Okay, let the little fish rest." ”

Shu Yu finally relaxed a little, fell forward in this position, and fell asleep with his head down. Fuwang was smashed by the force of her chest and let out a muffled snort, and then saw her quietly revealing an expression of 'retrieving Yicheng', and couldn't help laughing, not caring about being used as a mattress.

After discovering that Fuwang also had a great tolerance for her, Shu Yu gradually became bold, and when he had a tendency to keep going, he simply overwhelmed him directly, pressing him not to move his hands and feet. Xingwang cooperated, but he didn't move when he was pressed, and he obediently used as a mattress, as if he was very obedient.

Shu Yu became more and more unable to understand him, sometimes she felt that this floating hope loved her and couldn't extricate herself, and sometimes she felt that this floating hope didn't actually love her. He is more difficult to understand than Chinese reading comprehension, more difficult to solve than the big problems of the Olympiad, and yes, he has become a beautiful man like a mystery. Shu Yu felt that he didn't understand him, and suddenly he felt a bitter feeling of falling in love with a wild horse, and he ate up her entire grassland in minutes.

What does he want, does he just want her? It's as simple as that? Thinking about the bosses in those TV series and anime, who have lofty wishes such as destroying the universe or unifying the world, Shu Yu is always worried that the real desire of blackening is to run out and destroy the world, kill all living beings, and destroy himself by the way.

Shu Yu was so worried, he gnawed on the mattress and looked at his shoulder, leaving the twelfth tooth mark. Well, it tastes good.

Fuwang, who was gnawed by her, laughed again, and the sound of soft laughter echoed in his ears. Every time he is bitten by her unhappy, he laughs, and he doesn't know what he's happy about, should it become a shaking?

Shu Yu sighed and went to sleep.

When I woke up, I saw a certain demon lord's younger brother come to the door to report to the king, saying that he saw someone selling a large number of soul eaters somewhere, and the other party's idea was very hard, and they couldn't do it.

Since the reunion again, it was the first time that Shu Yu had seen Fuwang's face so ugly, and when the demon clan said the Soul Eater Weapon, his eyes were red and about to drip blood, and the murderous aura on his body was about to take shape.

Then he waved his hand and got dressed, and hurried out with murderous intent in his eyes, without Shu Yu, only telling her that he would come back soon.

This is a very unusual thing, because Shu Yu has not been able to leave the sight of Fuwang since she woke up, and the two of them are almost conjoined babies, but this time Xingwang put her down?! However, thinking of the keyword 'Soul Eater', Shu Yu felt that he seemed to understand something.

It can't be because of her, right?

It's really because of her, Shu Yu died under the soul devouring spirit weapon of the great elder of the fox clan, and then Fuwang became a demon lord, so he got a heart disease, and no longer allowed any demon clan to use any spirit weapon that caused damage to the soul, as long as he saw it, it was a death, and a large number of soul devouring spirit weapons were destroyed in a centralized manner, and no one in the demon clan dared to use it after that.

Now this news is undoubtedly provoking the returning demon lord, stabbing his scales fiercely, and he almost went crazy again, but after a glance at the ignorant Shu Yu, he calmed down and took people away.

As soon as she left, no one disturbed her sleeping, Shu Yu thought that she could sleep comfortably this time, but in fact, she closed her eyes and didn't fall asleep for a while, and even the previous sleepiness disappeared. Fuwang was not there, she couldn't sleep, Shu Yu realized the truth of this bitterness, got up from the bed, went outside to bask in the sun and went to taste - she had a smell of Fuwang.

There is no demon clan in the Demon Palace, because Fuwang does not allow people to come in casually, such a large Demon Palace, including several mountains, usually only Shu Yu and Fuwang are there. However, when Shu Yu was wandering outside, she saw a lot of small spiritual objects that had been settled in the Demon Palace for many years, and she liked this kind of small thing the most back then.

A row of enoki mushrooms with glowing round heads collect fruits scattered on fallen leaves, as if ants were moving. Shu Yu followed them to a mountain stream boringly, and was attracted by the little red fish in the mountain stream, she felt that these little red fish were very similar to the little red fish she saw when she took her to the demon clan drinking party that year, and these little red fish were biting or pushing a large red flower and petals, as if they fell downstream.

Shu Yu recognized this safflower, called Tan Wu, which is a flower used by demon women to make lipstick and rouge, she also planted it in Jokhang City in the past, and the flower seedlings that her neighbor He Suer found for her saw that she was interested, and got her some flowers to make lipstick, but she tried a bite and found that it was delicious, so she ate it.

Shu Yu simply followed those small fish upstream to find it, the mountain stream meandered, but there were more and more red petals at the water's edge, and when he finally found the source, Shu Yu looked at a small courtyard in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

More than a dozen Tanwu plants were planted outside the yard, all of them were already very high, and the plants were bent over by the heavy red flowers on the branches, and the ground was full of red, and the source of the mountain stream was in the depths of the Tanwu Flower Forest.

There is a big tree in the yard, it should have grown for many years, I don't know how many times higher than the house, the trunk is as thick as the Shu fish is embraced, and the green umbrella like a cloud is high on the top of the small courtyard, and the thick shade is sprinkled all around.

This tree, Shu Yu also knows, He Su'er has such a tree in his house, Shu Yu and Fuwang have mentioned it, and they also want to plant such a tree in the yard, which will bloom with big white flowers. She remembers that when she and Fuwang were taking care of the yard, they planted one in the corner of the yard together.

This courtyard, Shu Yu is even more familiar, just from the outside, she knows that this small courtyard is her and Xingwang's home at that time. Did Fuwang move this small courtyard here?

Shu Yu raised his head to look at the tall tree, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the sentence, "There is a loquat tree in the garden, and the one that my wife planted when she died is now like a pavilion." ”

After she died, did Xingwang ever sit alone under the tree, watching the trees they planted grow taller and taller year after year?

Shu Yu touched the tears on his face, and was quiet for a while before he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the small courtyard. The door creaked open, as if time had opened in front of her, and everything in the small courtyard was familiar and unfamiliar.

The flowers and trees in the courtyard grow lushly, but there are no weeds, they all grow well, and they are all flowers and trees that Shu Yu has planted in his memory. There are two or three small red fish swimming in a small spring piled up with bluestones, leisurely.

The bells hanging under the porch jingled and rang, the bamboo curtains swayed, and the trees above their heads also made a rustling sound. Shu Yu walked to the closed door and stretched out his hand to push.

The door opened, and everything in the room was neat, the bed she and Fuwang had slept in, a lot of knickknacks that Fuwang had made for her, Fuwang's books, and her rainbow carp sword hanging on the wall. After touching everything in the room with his own hands, Shu Yu walked out of the door again and sat at the table under the porch.

They used to eat their breakfast, lunch, and dinner here, and talk to her as they went, hoping to tell her interesting stories about their medical practice outside, and to give her the dishes she liked to eat. In the corner of the wall under the wooden table, there is also a small jar for wine.

Everything in this small courtyard seems to tell the people who come in that its owner is just leaving for a while and will be back soon. When Fuwang sat here alone and watched all this, did he also think so, their home was still there, and she would come back sooner or later? But she was really dead at that time, and no one knew that she would suddenly come back after so many years.

She felt sullen and couldn't breathe, but Shu Yu didn't want to leave here, this familiar home made her feel at ease and missed, even if she felt that the courtyard was full of a smell of loneliness, she didn't want to leave here.

Shu Yu sat on the wooden chair for a while, then suddenly got up and picked up the jar of wine in the corner of the wall and opened the red seal. A rich and sweet taste suddenly filled her nose, this is a kind of fruit wine she likes to drink, Xingwang brought back a lot, he always wanted to get her drunk, but Shuyu only drank two glasses as a drink after dinner every day, and Xingwang occasionally used her cup to drink a little, and then shook his head and said that the taste was too light.

But this jar has been sitting for probably too long, and the taste is much stronger, and the clear light green wine has turned emerald green, sweet and smoky. Shu Yu didn't care if he could drink this wine or not, he wiped his tears and dried up half of the jar, and cried after a sip, which looked really pitiful.

When Fuwang came over with a faint smell of blood, what he saw was a drunken fish holding an empty wine jar and squatting under the table and burping. 166 Reading Network