Shen Shu lay on the side of his neck without making a sound.
A wet feeling spread over his shoulders.
The outside world was chirping, and the house was silent.
Ye Yunlan's body was as stiff as a sculpture, and the hand that wanted to push Shen Shu away stopped moving.
Shen Shu's back was shaking.
It was like some small animal hiding wetly in his arms amid the torrential rain and thunder, making him soaked all over and hesitant to walk.
Ye Yunlan froze for a long time before raising his hand and patting him on the back.
His brows were deeply furrowed, and the rosy lips that he kissed were still glowing with moist water, which made his face extremely pale. He said dumbly, "Shen Shu, how could you... have such an idea."
How could he have the idea of whether he is similar to his previous Taoist companion
How could he feel that as long as he was completely similar to the person in his memory, he would be able to do... that kind of thing.
Shen Shu still buried his head on his shoulders, without raising his head, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "If it's not the same, how could the master tolerate me all these days?" He held Ye Yunlan in his hand. The placket of his clothes, he said sullenly: "I just want to keep the master safe."
The darkness surging around seemed to sense his emotions, and stretched out a wisp that tangled around Ye Yunlan's sleeve.
Ye Yunlan: "Naughty."
Shen Shu: "I'm not fooling around. If the master treats me as another person, and is willing to accept me? Heal your wounds, then I can learn. Learn his movements, learn his voice, learn how he is... Yes Hello Master."
How does one go? Learn how to look like yourself
Ye Yunlan thought it was absurd, he pushed Shen Shu slightly away from his embrace, held his shoulder, and said, "Shen Shu, are you looking at me?"
Shen Shu's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his head slightly to look at him.
Ye Yunlan said solemnly: "I am your master. The reason why I am good to you is just because you are you and there is no other."
Hearing this, Shen Shu didn't show the slightest smile on his face, just stared at him with a pair of dark red eyes, as if there was a pool of lake water in it, and it would flow out after a little sway. He said slowly: "Master, are you looking at me too?"
Ye Yunlan looked at him.
Shen Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes, and then opened them again. The lake water in his eyes disappeared, and it became very deep and deep, and the evil spirit overflowed from it, making people look in? It was as if Looking into a field of corpses.
Ye Yunlan was in a trance for a moment.
The face of the person in front of him was instantly overlapped with a ferocious ghost face.
"Me? Do I look like him?" Then Shen Shu asked gently, "Master, can you really... tell the difference?"
Ye Yunlan was silent.
How did he tell Shen Shu that the person he thought he looked like was actually himself
Then, he asked himself the question that Shen Shu had just asked.
- Does he know the difference
Are Shen Shu and Mozun the same person after all
Does he really... know the difference
Shen Shu, who has not experienced all kinds of things in the future, will be the same person in his memory as Shen Shu, who has been changed by him in the trajectory of his life in the future
If it was the same person, where did the original Demon Venerable go? Where should he put that person in his memory? He changed Shen Shu, changed himself, did he also completely lose the person he knew well
He couldn't tell.
He couldn't tell.
Shen Shu looked at his expression, and suddenly his lips curved into a smile.
However, there was lake water dripping from his eyes, slowly flowing down his cheeks, and landing on the back of his own hand, making a soft noise.
"Master, it's really useless for me," he said. "After so many years, I haven't been able to make Master feel a little... liking me."
The darkness all around suddenly became agitated, and the fluffy flakes generally scattered on the bed.
Shen Shu abruptly pushed Ye Yunlan down onto the bed, taking great care not to press Ye Yunlan's chest, but to support him on top of him. Countless darkness intertwined behind him, imprisoning the space where he escaped. Shen Shu lowered his eyes and stared at him deeply, his eyes were so red that blood was about to drip.
"I suddenly figured it out," he said softly, "Since Shizun can't like me, why don't you hate me? As long as Shizun can be safe and sound, he will be hated by Shizun as an apprentice. points, what's the harm?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and bit Ye Yunlan's lips fiercely.
Ye Yunlan was in pain and wanted to push him away, but darkness suddenly covered him, locking his wrist, preventing him from moving.
Shen Shu bit hard, like a hungry wolf who wanted to eat meat, Ye Yunlan frowned deeply, feeling the smell of rust spread to the tip of his tongue. He has no cultivation base, and has no long sword on his side. With his own strength, he is far from being able to push Shen Shu away.
He felt that Shen Shu was emotionally unstable.
If it goes on like this, it is very likely that something he doesn't want to see will happen.
Now, the only way is to use the forbidden technique...
Her fingers trembled slightly, and Ye Yunlan suddenly remembered the eternal promise she had made to Shen Shu before.
Shen Shu kissed him like a very hungry wolf, as if he had completely ignored him, full of anger, and there was a hint of madness in his actions.
But at the same time, hot tears rolled down from the other's eyes and dripped on his cheeks.
a drop.
Another drop.
The drops of water dripped down Ye Yunlan's cheeks, and Shen Shu's long, dark eyelashes were in front of him, like a crow's wings falling down.
Ye Yunlan's fingers slowly curled up and stopped moving.
The time became grueling and long, and the kiss was finally over, Ye Yunlan was finally able to turn his head and pant low, his lips were red and swollen like a bloody cherry, but Shen Shu's hand had already stroked the front of his shirt.
"I will be very careful," Shen Shu said hoarsely, "It's just healing?. Master, don't be afraid, okay?"
The surrounding darkness has enveloped the whole big bed, only a little light penetrated through the gap, and in the dimness and confusion, Ye Yunlan could see Shen Shu's appearance, he lowered his eyes, and he looked cute and evil. The handsome face was mixed, with a kind of self-suppressing distortion, and the blood-colored pupils were filled with black fireworks and desire, as if he would be swallowed up in the next second, leaving no bones.
That kind of hot and crazy feeling, so familiar.
Ye Yunlan clenched his hands that were scattered beside the bed.
He closed his eyes.
"No." He said hoarsely, "Shen Shu, this is the only thing that a teacher can never promise you."