Chapter 61: After Abandoning the Poor Little Disciple 21 “Master, I feel bad…
The next day, Fu Wei woke up drunk with a terrible headache. She couldn't help but frown and struggle.
Rong Jiao was also awakened by the noise. He reached out and skillfully grasped Fu Wei's waist, pulling him into his arms. He whispered, "What's wrong?"
Fu Wei whispered softly with a thick nasal tone, as if she was acting coquettishly, "Headache."
Rong Jiao knew that he had drunk too much, so he reached out to rub his brows, and his frown gradually relaxed. After a while, Fu Wei found a comfortable position in Rong Jiao's arms and fell into a deep sleep again.
Fu Wei had just closed her eyes for a short while when she suddenly opened them. She looked at Rong Jiao in disbelief, her brows furrowing as she asked, "Why are you here?"
Rong Jiao smiled tenderly: "Master, won't you sleep a little longer?"
Fu Wei repeated: "I'm asking you, why are you here?"
Rong Jiao's shining eyes dimmed, and he whispered, "Have you forgotten what happened yesterday when we returned from Tianshui Pavilion?"
yesterday……
Tianshui Pavilion.
He remembered that he and Feng Chixue had been drinking for an entire afternoon, and then...
His eyes were filled with confusion, wondering: "How did I get back?"
Rong Jiao pursed her lips and whispered, "But Master clearly said that he likes me."
[I don't like this world at all, but I seem to like you a little. ]
The memories of being drunk came flooding back, and in a short while, they occupied Fu Wei's body and mind, making him extremely ashamed and angry, and his whole body turned pale.
Fu Wei unconsciously stepped back, but his waist was tightly grasped by someone, so he couldn't retreat much. After a long time, he stiffened his neck and said with a straight face, "I spoke after drinking. That's all false. How could I possibly say such a thing?"
His master has always been free and easy, so why does he act like a turtle when it comes to matters of the heart?
After hearing this, Rong Jiao's eyes turned red and he said with a look of grievance, "But isn't it said that the truth comes out when you're drunk?"
Fu Wei choked and said nothing.
Rong Jiao bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "But it's normal that Master doesn't like me. I have nothing, no family, no friends, no lover. From childhood to adulthood, there has only been Master. Now that I have done so many wrong things, it's good enough that Master didn't expel me. How can I ask Master to do anything for me? In the final analysis, it's all my fault, so it's okay, Master. I understand what you mean. You just feel sorry for me."
As he said this, he pretended to be calm and wiped away his tears. He silently released the hands that were restraining Fu Wei's waist, began to stand up and dress, acting very humble and pitiful.
Fu Wei: “…”
"But it doesn't matter. I won't do it again. From now on, I will listen to Master in everything. As long as Master is not angry with me, okay?"
Fu Wei could only say, "Okay."
Rong Jiao: "I knew Master was willing to give me this opportunity."
Fu Wei: “…”
"Master drank a lot of wine. He might have a headache when he wakes up today. I'll go to the kitchen and make some hangover soup for him."
Fu Wei, who was sitting on the bed, felt like a scumbag.
And Rong Jiao was the young wife who was abandoned and bullied by him.
If Rong Jiao continued to press him like he did before, he could just fight him with real weapons and give him a good beating to make him know what moral principles and ethics were.
But this damn kid took the opportunity to advance by retreating, and took all the blame on himself, acting as if it was all my fault. In fact, he didn't mention the stupid things he did at all, as if he was saying, "Even if I were given another chance, I would do it again."
He was a little angry, but he couldn't find a reason to punish him, which made Fu Wei a little depressed.
So why could he indulge Rong Jiao again and again?
He himself couldn't figure it out.
Maybe he could give it a try.
Fu Wei got up, dressed and washed up. Just at this moment, Chang Qin brought breakfast over, along with the hangover soup that Rong Jiao had personally made.
"Master, does your head still hurt? Do you want me to find a doctor for you?"
It's no use seeing a doctor; it can't help him.
So Fu Wei raised his chin and said with a half-smile, "You just said that you would listen to me in everything, but does that still count?"
Rong Jiao was delighted and said obediently, "Of course."
Fu Wei took a sip of the hangover soup and said with a smile, "Then go find me some handsome men."
Rong Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed, but then he returned to his gentle and harmless look: "Master, what are you doing..."
Fu Wei said slowly: "Oh, the night is long, I need to find some nice people to wait on me, what's wrong?"
"You don't want to?"
Rong Jiao's back teeth were almost broken. He definitely didn't want to do it. He didn't want to do it at all.
But now Fu Wei's attitude towards him is low and distant, which makes him feel very insecure. So he thinks of playing pitiful so that he can get close to him. He hopes that the relationship will go on for a long time and he can trick Fu Wei into changing her mind.
As a result, the plan died before it even started!
Fu Wei actually wants to find a strange man.
He couldn't refuse yet, so he could only smile and say, "Okay."
Looking at Rong Jiao's frustrated look, Fu Wei chuckled and felt in a good mood.
I ate a lot for breakfast.
After breakfast.
The confidant asked Rong Jiao: "Your Majesty, do we really want to find a man?"
Rong Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "Look for it."
In just two hours, ten handsome men were brought to Fu Wei.
Several men were originally reluctant, but when they saw Fu Wei, who was dressed in red and leaning lazily on the beauty bed, they immediately changed their minds. Their eyes were almost glued to her, and they made seductive gestures.
"I have met you, sir..."
"Sir, please choose me. I am willing to serve you."
"I am willing too." As she said that, she actually pulled off the clothes on her shoulders and threw a coquettish glance at Fu Wei.
This made Fu Wei's cheeks blush.
Forget that the men and women of the demon clan have always been enthusiastic and generous. If they really like someone, they will not care about any bullshit about being reserved. It is considered good if they don't pounce on them directly. It is difficult for them to seduce them with coquettish gestures.
Fu Wei coughed a few times and motioned them to stand still.
Only then did a few people stand up awkwardly.
"..." Fu Wei looked around and found the man standing in the corner. He was neither fighting nor competing, but was quiet. Only when Fu Wei looked over would he smile shyly.
This is good.
He still prefers to be reserved.
So Fu Wei picked and chose, pointed at him and said, "It's you."
Seeing this, some others became unwilling.
"Sir, he's so stiff and boring, how can he be as attractive as us? Why are you attracted to him? Look at me~"
As she said this, she threw a coquettish glance at Fu Wei.
Fu Wei: “…”
Fu Wei said in a daze, "I like people who are more reserved."
As soon as these words were spoken, the others immediately put on their clothes and combed their hair. Their captivating eyes instantly turned into the same calm and reserved look as that of the handsome young man.
The speed of the transformation left Fu Wei stunned.
Fu Wei felt his head ache again and waved at Chang Qin: "Take them down."
Then he successfully received the resentful gazes of countless people.
The only one left was the clean-cut, fair-faced young man.
He felt a little uneasy, his face flushed with shame, and he seemed a little flattered. He stammered, "Greetings, Sword...Sword Lord..."
Fu Wei looked at him leisurely and asked, "What's your name?"
"Gu Bai."
Fu Wei commented: "A bright white colt, in that empty valley. What a good name. [1]"
Gu Bai smiled shyly: "Thank you for the compliment."
"Come here."
Gu Bai came to Fu Wei obediently.
Fu Wei found a comfortable position to look at him, with these inexplicable emotions in her eyes. He raised his chin and said straight to the point: "In that case, take it off."
Gu Bai was stunned, as if he didn't expect Fu Wei to be so direct.
But she still suppressed her shyness and took off her clothes.
Outer robe, waist belt, inner garment, undergarment...
The strong and firm muscles are exposed.
Gu Bai has a body that is completely different from his face.
When he was about to take off only his pants, Fu Wei called for a stop. He stood up and walked around Gu Bai.
Her bare feet stepped on the fur-covered floor of the palace, her toes were like pearls, the blood vessels on the instep of her feet were a faint purple, and her white feet walked slowly with extreme beauty.
Those slender fingers, as soft as boneless, roamed freely on his chest, arms, and back.
An ambiguous atmosphere spread and the air in the bedroom became hot.
Gu Bai, who lowered his head and looked pleasing to the eye, paused for a moment.
Fu Weixiao's face was as beautiful as a flower. She withdrew her hand and said in a different voice, "Kneel down!"
Gu Bai's pupils trembled slightly, and he knelt down obediently, crawling at Fu Wei's feet in an attitude of absolute submission.
Fu Wei pinched his chin and said with satisfaction: "Does this seat look good?"
Gu Bai looked up at him: "It looks good."
Fu Wei chuckled: "Then I will give you a chance to serve me."
Gu Bai: "Yes."
Fu Wei: "Come and help me change my clothes."
Gu Bai made a move to stand up, but was stopped by Fu Wei: "That's it."
Gu Bai whispered, "Yes."
Gu Bai was very tall, so even kneeling down did not hinder him from unbuttoning Fu Wei's clothes. He walked to Fu Wei on his knees, stretched out his hand, and skillfully untied Fu Wei's waist belt.
As the waist belt fell to the ground, the waist ornaments adorned with jeweled necklaces were taken off, and his clothes opened up.
Fu Wei also held his hand.
Gu Bai looked up in confusion: "Sword Lord?"
Fu Wei looked at him without saying a word, and no one knew what she was thinking. Suddenly, she lifted Gu Bai's chin and kissed him.
This was the first time Fu Wei took the initiative to kiss someone, and she felt awkward and a little embarrassed.
Gu Bai clenched his hands tightly together while hanging in front of him. He hesitated for a moment, then without hesitation, grabbed the back of Fu Wei's head and pressed him towards him, kissing him.
Hot breath, ambiguous gasps, passionate entanglement.
The first to be defeated was Fu Wei. His body softened, and Gu Bai pulled him into his arms, sitting on his thighs. His eyelashes trembled, his eyes misted with fragile confusion.
The kiss lasted so long that Fu Wei couldn't breathe. Her nails scratched Gu Bai's back impatiently, leaving red marks.
The stinging pain reminded Gu Bai, and he finally stopped, but he couldn't help but caress Fu's slightly red lips.
Fu Wei panted and asked him with a sneer, "Why don't you pretend anymore?"
Gu Bai, also known as Rong Jiao, said in a hoarse voice: "It was Master who provoked me first."
"So what?" Fu Wei stabbed him, "I asked you to give me a man, and this is how you find one."
Rong Jiao placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips: "I am also a man, a man raised by Master himself, and a man that Master chose at first sight among so many people."
Fu Wei's ears turned red and she struggled to get up: "Let go!"
Rong Jiao didn't let go, and looked at Fu Wei with burning eyes: "I gave Master a choice, but Master chose me. Master clearly recognized me, but still kissed me. So can I assume that Master likes me too?"
He did recognize Rong Jiao, but as for that kiss, even he himself couldn't understand why he was so inexplicably compelled to kiss her.
After all, even if you want to test Rong Jiao's true identity, there is no need to do this.
Fu Wei couldn't answer this question.
"Let me go."
Having finally found Fu Wei's flaw, Rong Jiao naturally didn't want to give up. He even pushed further and said, "Master just wants to find a man who can make her happy. Why can't it be me?"
Yes, why can’t it be Rong Jiao?
"I can also serve Master well."
No, how could it be Rong Jiao? !
"Absolutely impossible..." Fu Wei said.
Rong Jiao said coquettishly, "But I love Master. I am willing to do anything for Master. Master, please have pity on me."
As soon as these words were spoken, Fu Wei immediately felt a change in Rong Jiao's body, which made him subconsciously freeze and dare not move.
"You..." Fu Wei looked at him with an indescribable expression.
Rong Jiao ignored it and continued, "Master, I feel bad, please be kind to me."
Something exploded in Fu Wei's mind. He looked at Rong Jiao in disbelief and was really panicked.
"Master, I feel uncomfortable..."
He couldn't run away and didn't know what to do. His face was as red as a cooked shrimp and Fu Wei was a little panicked.
As if realizing Fu Wei's embarrassment, Rong Jiao licked the palm of Fu Wei's hand and then pressed it on that place.
"Rong Jiao!"
Fu Wei shrank back due to the burn, but was quickly caught back. He retreated desperately. It was obvious that Fu Wei had reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and it was obvious that Rong Jiao had been injured while blocking the tribulation for him. It was obvious that if he used a little spiritual power, he could make this treacherous and treacherous brat go away, but Fu Wei did not do that.
There was nothing but shame, anger and helplessness.
At an angle where Fu Wei couldn't see, her lips were slightly raised, and she was acting coquettishly and stickily: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable, can you help me, please?"
In the end, even Fu Wei didn't know what was going on.
Originally I just wanted to help him, but in the end it became everywhere else, everywhere.
When Fu Wei was pushed down on the bed by Rong Jiao and was severely bullied, Fu Wei finally came to her senses.
I feel that Rong Jiao has plotted against me.
Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and were wiped away by the lingering kiss of the person on her body. He said all kinds of tender words, but his actions were merciless, forcing Fu Wei to cry bitterly. Her fingers kept scratching the bedding under her, and Rong Jiao's hand passed through them, interlocking their fingers.
"Rong Jiao, you bastard!"
Rong Jiao smiled and tried to calm him down: "I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard, Master, be good, be good, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."
Why is Rong Jiao so fierce?
…
This commotion was not without its drawbacks. At least it let Fu Wei know that he was indeed extremely special and indulgent towards Rong Jiao.
Maybe I like it a little bit.
As for the extent of this love, Fu Wei couldn't figure it out, because although he had been a human for many years, when faced with some complicated emotional entanglements, he was no different from a blank sheet of paper.
But he didn't want to think too much about it. Since he felt comfortable with Rong Jiao, he would just stay with Rong Jiao forever.
As for whether he likes it or not, he has plenty of time to figure it out.
In the past few days, Rong Jiao and Fu Wei went to many places.
I went to Baixiangzhai in Renjian Yuncheng and ate their signature lotus crispy cakes.
I went to Fanyin Temple in Xizhou to appreciate the lotus and eat fresh lotus seeds and lotus pods.
I went to the Wuwang Sea in the eastern region of the Demon Realm, saw big fish swimming in the sea of clouds, and saw the thousand-year-old giant cypress tree.
They have been to many places, but there are still many places they have not visited.
That day, Fu Wei had soft couches, tables and chairs placed by the lotus pond, found a convenient rod and started fishing.
After the three giant lions became smaller, they were stupid and fierce, and often quarreled with each other because of their three heads and three ideas. But today they were united in opinion, which was rare. They lay obediently at Fu Wei's feet, letting Fu Wei step on their soft fur, and watched Fu Wei fishing attentively.
From time to time, he would use his tail to hook Fuwei's white ankle, which had a faint red mark on it. It was caused by Rong Jiao.
This scene made Changqin's ears turn red.
He thought to himself that if Rong Jiao saw them, these three giant lions would be kicked out of the Demon Palace immediately.
Suddenly, the fishing rod moved.
A fish is caught!
Fu Wei was delighted and quickly held the pole.
I saw a beautiful carp flapping its wings and being caught by Fu Wei.
When the three giant lions saw this, their eyes lit up. Without waiting for Fu Wei to touch the fish, the smart lion in the middle opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the carp directly.
The other two heads glared at this.
The head in the middle looks very proud, showing off the fish in its mouth.
In the end, he couldn't feel proud after eating just two bites because the fishhook hooked his mouth.
“Ah ...
Fu Wei looked helpless and whispered, "Is Rong Jiao treating you harshly? He doesn't even give you enough to eat."
Changqin said silently: "They ate ten buckets of meat this morning. It's not because they were hungry, it's simply..."
Fu Wei: "What?"
Changqin: "To compete for favor."
Fu Wei laughed: "Exactly the same as your master."
The lion head in the middle roared and looked at Fu Wei with an aggrieved look on its face.
Fu Wei took off the fish hook, and the little lion was so happy that he jumped into Fu Wei's arms and started rubbing and licking wildly.
Before they could lick Fu Wei's cheek, the three giant lions suddenly stopped and ran away with their tails between their legs at lightning speed.
Fu Wei knew without thinking that Rong Jiao was coming.
Rong Jiao looked at the three giant lions fleeing with a dark face and sneered, "They got away fast."
Fu Wei: “…”
Changqin left very tactfully so as not to disturb their time together.
Rong Jiao hugged Fu Wei from behind, nuzzled her, and whispered, "Master, do you miss me?"
Fu Weiwei turned her head slightly, avoiding Rong Jiao's big head, and said helplessly: "We just met this morning."
Rong Jiao burst out laughing and said coquettishly, "It's already been an hour. It's been a long time. I was wondering why I missed Master so much."
Ever since he discovered that Fu Wei did not reject his approach and even condoned his insubordination, Rong Jiao became more and more presumptuous and had no idea what shame was, let alone trying to hide it.
Fu Wei asked, "Why did you leave so hastily this morning? What happened?"
Rong Jiao's eyes became flustered and his movements froze: "Nothing, just some small things."
"Really?" A sharp glint flashed in Fu Wei's eyes. His voice was a little cold, and it also carried the unquestionable tone of a superior. "Then why do you have the aura of Jiguang?"
Rong Jiao's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected Fu Wei to be so perceptive. He pursed his lips and said sourly, "After you crushed his heart, he turned a disaster into a blessing and unexpectedly survived his love tribulation. Now he has reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage. He came here this time because he wanted to see you."
Fu Wei chuckled: "You didn't lie to me?"
"How could I possibly deceive Master?" Rong Jiao bit Fu Wei's ear and said, "Master, on the other hand, could smell the scent of Jiguang right away."
Fu Wei: “…”
Rong Jiao: "What should I do? I'm jealous, Master."
This damn kid is jealous all day long, either jealous of his pets or some random things, and sometimes even jealous of himself.
I asked myself, do I like him more the way he was before or the way he is now?
Fu Wei whispered, "Are you sick?"
Rong Jiao sighed, "So liking Master is a sign of mental illness. I hope I'm terminally ill."
Fu Wei felt like vomiting. Where did all these clichéd love words come from?
Rong Jiao glanced at the sky and said with a smile, "Master, how about I take you to Kunlun to see the snow tomorrow?"
Fu Wei was so tired from lying in the Demon Palace that he felt his bones were broken and felt a little bored. He nodded and said, "Okay."
Rong Jiao smiled and said, "The snow in Kunlun must be beautiful. Later we can go to Dongzhou to watch the sunrise and then go fishing in Xinghai. Let's go..."
They snuggled up to each other, Rong Jiao smiled happily, and slowly talked about their future itinerary, how interesting and fresh it would be.
Fu Wei was also happy listening to this, nodding and saying a few words from time to time.
"Jiaojiao." Fu Wei suddenly shouted, interrupting Rong Jiao's words.
Rong Jiao: "Hmm?"
Fu Wei said softly, "I don't know why Ji Guang suddenly came to see you, but stay away from him. He is not a good person. You don't owe him anything, and I don't owe him anything either."
Rong Jiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Yes."
Fu Wei sneered, "I hate being deceived the most. He's lucky that I didn't kill him. He even dared to come to the Demon Palace. He got away with it. The next time he comes, I'll chop him up and feed him to the dogs." He paused, then remembered that there were no dogs in the Demon Palace, only a three-headed lion named Big Head, so he changed his words and said, "Feed Big Head."
Rong Jiao laughed.
How could his master be so cute?
Fu Wei frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
Rong Jiao: "What if I lied to Master?"
Fu Wei said calmly, "Then I'll break your legs, put chains around your neck, hands, and feet, and let you experience the feeling of being a beautiful woman in a golden house."
Rong Jiao pretended to be reserved and said, "Actually, it's not impossible now. I'm willing to do it."
Fu Wei: “…Get lost!” The dignified Demon Emperor is so shameless.
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