The dazzling colors quickly retreated from the eyes, and the wings, predators, and the growling, unwilling psychological teacher were all left far away, and gradually fell into the indistinguishable darkness.
Kou Dong felt in a daze, as if he was being held by someone.
Strangely, his hand was held in the opponent's hand, and it could be completely wrapped.
Not like he is now, but rather—
Rather like a child.
"If you see them later, don't speak casually," said a young and gentle female voice. Warm hands brushed the side of his face and pushed the hat on his head lower. Her voice trembled slightly, and she rubbed the side of his face repeatedly, "Dongdong is obedient, huh?"
Kou Dong couldn't remember anything, but somehow felt that the voice was familiar and kind.
He should have nodded in the darkness.
So the woman pulled his hand even tighter, and seemed to take a light breath.
Together they crossed the high threshold and walked a long way. The road is not flat, and there are still some slippery feet, which should be covered with moss. The woman kept pulling him until she reached another place before letting go of him.
Kou Dong vaguely felt that the people around him were kneeling down.
"I beg you," she pleaded earnestly and long, repeatedly kowtowed to the ground, "please... please save this child... I only have this one child, please save his life!"
What they said later, Kou Dong could no longer hear clearly. After a while, he heard a shout.
"This son is harmful to the heirs of my Ye family, drive him out! - never allow him to come in again!"
With this sentence, countless hands pushed him out hard. Kou Dong's foot stumbled on the threshold all of a sudden, he felt his body shake and he fell heavily forward.
A pair of small palms supported him firmly.
He smelled a faint breath, like rustling bamboo leaves blown by the wind after the rain.
Very light fragrance.
"careful."
Another very different childish voice said. The hands that pushed him loosened, and those people respectfully said: "Master."
The child's voice is not angry but pretentious.
"Why are you pushing the guest?"
"No," those people said hastily, "it's the order of the Patriarch to drive people out. Young master, you—"
"Get out of the way," said the child's voice, "I'll go talk to Grandpa."
Immediately, the breath lowered again, and he whispered to him: "Are you all right?"
…
all right
The voice gradually overlapped with the voice of the person standing in front of him. Kou Dong was stepping on clouds and fog, his head suddenly heavy—
When he opened his eyes again, he was facing a face that was approaching.
Even though Kou Dong had already exercised great courage in the dungeon, he couldn't help being startled when he suddenly saw a face that was only half a slap away from him. The owner of this face seemed to have sensed his fear, and stepped back expressionlessly, staring at him: "..."
Kou Dong's mind was still a little dazed, he looked at this person subconsciously, and the first thought that popped into his mind was: It's pretty good-looking.
That's definitely a good review.
Although it is shameless to say so, Kou Dong himself is actually quite good looking. Otherwise, for an ordinary person to be chased by a bunch of NPCs in the game all day long, Song Hong and the others would have doubted the aesthetics of the game maker. Kou Dongdong is used to looking at his face every day, if he can say good, it must be quite good.
It's just that the outline of this face is cleaner and neater, more calm than he looks, and the brows and eyes are extraordinarily deep. With a sudden glance, it almost falls into the pupils of the other person who are deeper than ordinary people.
The man opened his lips slightly, and said lightly, "Why did you wake up?"
Kou Dong's consciousness gradually came back.
This image, this temperament...
this voice...
After thinking about it, he sat up suddenly, and said in surprise, "Azai?!"
Damn it, but I haven't seen him for a while, why has his cub grown up again! ! !
Old Kou's father suddenly fell into a kind of regret that he didn't see his child grow up, and almost beat his chest, "You grow up too fast."
Anyway, give him a little buffer time to be a father!
Seeing his foolish look, Ye Yanzhi finally calmed down when he was forced to call him dad before, and nodded.
"I told you a long time ago that I am twenty-one."
The 21-year-old mature man finally got his name right once.
Old Kou's father was still not reconciled, "But you weren't this big before? Here," he stretched out a slap for comparison, "It's only this big..."
Ye Yanzhi: "..."
He didn't want to hear that sentence again.
Every time I hear it, I feel like I'm being insulted.
He simply picked up the water glass on the side, put it close to Kou Dong's lips without saying a word, and blocked the man's desperate words.
The warm water gradually flowed into the throat, Kou Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally felt more comfortable.
He still had some questions, "How did I get out?"
Ye Yanzhi: "Don't remember?"
"Can't remember," Kou Dong tried hard to recall, but all he got was intermittent information, "...you became a big moth?"
He remembered that before he came out, he seemed to see two pairs of wings. That pair of huge black wings obviously did not belong to him.
Thinking about it, it could only be Ye Yanzhi's.
The corner of the young man's mouth twitched because of his description, as if he didn't realize that the title was unpleasant until it came to him, and he reluctantly said after a long while: "Yes."
Kou Dong is not surprised that the other party also has emotional weakness. When fleeing in the dungeon, he had discovered that Ye Yanzhi would also be affected by the voice of the psychological teacher.
Besides, who can guarantee that their emotions are all positive and sunny
Kou Dong didn't ask any more questions, and only asked about the last scene: "Those two pairs of wings..."
Ye Yanzhi said calmly, "I broke yours, and Song Hong chopped off mine."
Kou Dong vaguely remembered that he didn't feel any pain, but after hearing this sentence, he couldn't help bursting out, his heart ached, "Aren't you in pain?"
- That's a knife!
Kou Dong's expression changed, and he touched the young man's back without saying a word.
"Does it still hurt now? Is there anything wrong?"
His slender fingers fumbled up and down his back through a thin layer of clothing, which made Ye Yanzhi's body stiffen slightly, and he quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled it back without a doubt.
"fine."
Kou Dong scolded him: "Stupid! Why don't you break your own?"
Ye Yanzhi obviously has some basic skills, and his strikes are quite straightforward, but with his unique gentleness, people can't even feel the pain. In contrast, for an ordinary person like Song Hong to slash directly with a big knife, the level is completely different.
What's more, the wings are an extremely sensitive part, Kou Dong's scalp tingles just thinking about it, and he couldn't help patting him.
Ye Yanzhi's expression was still calm, and he just said lightly: "You are afraid of pain."
His tone was purely declarative, without any intention of asking for credit. Kou Dong listened, but his heart couldn't help softening suddenly, and there were some feelings that were born, one after another, almost drowning Kou Tiantian.
He stood up silently, hugged the other person's head in his arms, and patted it lightly.
Ye Yanzhi was suddenly hugged by him, even though his expression didn't change, his heart still moved uncontrollably. Until Kou Dong murmured in a low voice: "Silly boy..."
Ye Yanzhi: "..."
Ye Yanzhi's heartbeat disappeared, and he indifferently pulled old Kou's father's hand away, "Go and cook."
Kou Dong, who was cruelly interrupted by his son in this scene of loving father and filial piety, was a group of wronged ones.
Do it, do it.
Who made him a father.
He put on his shoes and got off the bed, and when he walked towards the kitchen, he touched his lips with his fingertips hesitantly.
At the moment when his wings were broken, he vaguely felt that someone lowered his head and kissed him.
Until now, the top seems to still have the slightly hot temperature at that time.
But the only person in front of him was—
Kou Dong paused slightly.
He turned his head and glanced at Ye Yanzhi quickly. The latter has also stood up, and his adult figure is half a head taller than him. He naturally pulled the apron and tied it, "What are you going to do?"
Kou Dong stared blankly at his slender fingers traversing his thin waist and tying a knot at the back, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
I've hugged him a few times before, his cub's waist seems to be much stronger than his...
And the abs.
But how can it be so fine
There was no response, and the young man's dark eyes watched him quietly.
"Ok?"
Kou Dong came back to his senses, lowered his head slightly to conceal his sudden discomfort, and said casually, "Egg noodles."
Ye Yanzhi showed a clear expression, walked past him naturally, and took the kitchen knife.
"take a break."
Kou Dong's footsteps were still fixed in place, and he subconsciously let out a cry.
"Are you tired?" Ye Yanzhi said incredulously, "Let's rest today."
— Actually tired.
After fleeing in the dungeon for so long, even if his physical condition has recovered, the exhaustion in his heart cannot be eliminated. Leaning against the cabinet, he subconsciously felt that he should discuss the father-son relationship with Ye Yanzhi again, but he felt a little uncomfortable because of the more mature Ye Yanzhi at the moment, and he felt a little awkward.
Especially that kiss.
Kou Dong stood there for a long while, unable to ask any questions, just swayed back and forth, lost in thought.
What is he going to ask
Before we left, I felt like I was kissed, did you do it
— This is too strange!
Although he and Ye Yanzhi are not biological, they are better than biological - when Kou Dong hatched the human from the egg, he decided that he must raise the child well. If he really died in the game, those achievement points and props would be inherited by Ye Yanzhi; if they could go out, the money he saved as a game anchor would definitely belong to Ye Yanzhi.
He sincerely treated Ye Yanzhi as his own son, and asked if his son had ever kissed him...
How does this sound, how does it sound like a ghost father or something...
Kou Dong thinks that his skin is not too thin, and his integrity is almost lost under the repeated pursuit of NPCs, but his scalp is still numb because of this guess.
He's still human and doesn't want to be a pervert.
Ye Yanzhi asked him to help him get a tomato, but he didn't get a response after saying it twice, so he simply put down the knife in his hand and walked in front of him.
The young man didn't even feel this, and was still in a daze. Ye Yanzhi raised his chin slightly, and saw his thinking face.
"how?"
The other party's gaze fluttered back and forth like a lost bird, and it took a long time to focus on it.
"Ok?"
Ye Yanzhi asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"
Kou Dong finally came to his senses, pursed his lips hesitantly, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
"Well," he said vaguely, "I just remembered something..."
This is halfway through, and there is no way to proceed further.
He closed his mouth again.
Ye Yanzhi also waited patiently without showing any impatience.
"What's the matter," he said softly, "tell me and listen."
"..."
Die and die!
Kou Dong simply gave up his heart.
He had to ask about this, otherwise he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart - he had to find out the culprit, or wouldn't he suffer for nothing
It's better if it's his cubs, if it's those big moths, he might as well go to the toilet to vomit.
Thinking of this, Kou Dong pursed his lower lip again and stretched out his finger.
"That's it," he said, "when..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden visitor came to his lips. That breath was strong and irrefutable, it almost opened his teeth and drove straight in, successfully turning Kou Dong's brain into a pile of paste: "..."
The two platoons of soldiers guarding the gate of Kou Dong were startled, they subconsciously opened the city gate, and the enemy broke in and completely looted it.
When he came back to his senses, he lost money and land, and even he himself was hugged and placed on the counter.
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong's scalp exploded, and it took a lot of effort to recover the lost ground, shouting: "Stop! Stop!!"
After all, he only tried such exciting things in the game, and when it really happened, he was completely embarrassed, and he was just like a representative of talking on paper. At this moment, his face was red, his ears were red, and even his neck was red, which was as good as the tomato Ye Yanzhi was going to take. His eyes were watery, as if he had been bullied.
Where can I see the slightest appearance of an ordinary calculating person calling Dad.
When the enemy retreated, there was a light "boo".
Ye Yanzhi licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and looked at him deeply.
"how?"
He still has the face to ask!
Kou Dong's words were almost incomplete, "You—what are you doing?"
During his questioning, Ye Yanzhi backed away a little stiffly, staring at him calmly.
"Didn't you ask me to do that action just now?"
Ye Yanzhi asked back.
Old Kou's father immediately recalled what he did just now.
Where is the misunderstanding! Didn't he just point to his lips...
stuttering...
Fuck.
Kou Dong realized later.
It seems to be really ambiguous.
Seeing that he was speechless for a while, Ye Yanzhi added another sentence.
"I thought you wanted a good morning kiss."
He paused, and then added the title unhurriedly.
"dad."
Kou Dong: "..."
There has never been a father, and his whole body is shaken by a call like this.
He felt that he should have not wanted to recognize his son for a long time.
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Ye Yanzhi: I'm so excited, I'm going crazy.
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