The vixen's entire body was shaking at a frequency that was visible to the naked eye. He was shaking so hard that even Grayson Chu felt that if he continued shaking like this, he would spit out his inner elixir in the next second.
But Xiao Hu didn't feel it himself. His mind went blank, and he didn't even know that the Demon Lord raised his hand and pressed down on his Tianling Cap.
"------Okay," suddenly Grayson Chu said.
His voice was very special. The moment he opened his mouth, it was like a bright light splitting through the chaos. The vixen was so excited that cold air surged up in his internal organs, and he woke up in an instant!
The Demon Lord's hand stopped in mid-air, and Grayson Chu said, "Go and serve the Second Young Master well."
The vixen didn't even dare to raise his head to see what the Demon Lord looked like. He even almost hit the door when he rushed out, but he didn't even feel the pain and ran out staggeringly.
... Demon Lord turned around and said calmly: "You really don't pick anything."
Grayson Chu laughed and buttoned his shirt again one by one. He had a pale and plain face, but when he was smiling and buttoning his buttons, there was something indescribable about his expression that made it difficult to look away.
"I can do it even with you," he said with a smile, "Of course I won't pick anything."
The hem of the demon lord's black robe embroidered with gold made a strange and slight rubbing sound on the carpet as he walked. In fact, he does not have three heads and six arms as has been circulated in the underground world for a long time, nor is he even ugly or scary; if he restrained his demonic aura and disguised himself as a human to walk on the street, apart from having a completely different aura than ordinary people, he would not even be that scary. It would draw too much attention.
"The only thing I don't understand is," Demon Lord asked with great interest, "You are still worried about that nine-tailed fox. Is it because he is really mean-mouthed, or because you still feel that he and Ashton Zhou really have something to do with each other?" So one leg?"
Grayson Chu said with a puff: "Fan Luo, do you think Ashton Zhou led six groups to encircle and suppress the hell realm because you were also a B!tch, or because he also suspected that you were having an affair with me?"
Demon Lord Van Luo thought for a while, smiled slightly and said: "I can't think of it, maybe it's a combination of both - but if it were me and my wife ran away with my enemy, it would probably be difficult for me to say this. "I endured it."
Grayson Chu picked up the bowl of sugar water brought by the vixen on the table, walked to the bathroom, poured it on it, and said, "The relationship between us is not the kind of relationship you imagined."
When he walked, his steps were very steady and his waist was naturally straight, making his posture very elegant and graceful. Fan Luo leaned against the door of the bathroom with his arms folded, staring at his back with raised eyebrows, his eyes unclear in the light and shadow. However, Grayson Chu seemed to have no feeling at all, and suddenly said: "By the way, call your subordinates." Evil ghosts, please don't enter the main house------I was wandering outside Miles Zhang's house last night. My cooking aunt saw her and she almost died of fright. I woke up in the middle of the night and called her ghost for three or four hours... ."
As soon as he raised his head, Fan Luo appeared silently behind him, pressing his hand on the exposed side of his neck.
"go on."
"...Today I had to throw a basin of dirty water on my brother for running around naked in the middle of the night to wipe it out. Tell your devils not to trouble Miles Zhang, I am just such a brother."
Fan Luo's lips pressed against his neck, and his laughter sounded a little dull: "I remember...the first time I saw you."
"Then you should still remember what I said that time."
"Remember." Fan Luo said leisurely, as if he found it very interesting: "I was just thinking... Do you think that if Ashton Zhou knew your current situation, would he want to kill another demon more, or would he want to do it again? Destroy the Buddha once?"
There was a strange look on Grayson Chu's face, but before he could speak, he only heard two knocks on the study door outside.
"Brother? Brother, are you in there?"
Before Grayson Chu could say anything, the Demon Lord suddenly bit the side of his neck!
As the blood gushed out, Grayson Chu grabbed the edge of the pool and let out a groan that he couldn't hide.
"Brother?" Miles Zhang called outside the door.
------Fan Luo's canine teeth penetrated deeply into his blood vessels. Because he couldn't suck, a stream of blood flowed down his half-naked and thin back, shocking the pale skin. Grayson Chu gasped slightly and raised his head to say something, but he opened his mouth several times and closed it tremblingly.
The Demon Lord bit the small piece of particularly soft flesh on his neck and said, "Answer him."
... Grayson Chu took a deep breath intermittently and said loudly, "I'm here! What's the matter?"
Miles Zhang's voice outside the door sounded a little confused: "Xiao Hu took a step ahead and said that he accidentally disturbed you just now and asked me to apologize to you! What are you doing, brother?"
"......I see!"
"What's going on? What are you doing? Open the door!"
Fan Luo's dull laughter could hardly be concealed. Grayson Chu couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and shouted: "I said I know!"
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Open the door! Brother!"
"Go to sleep!"
Miles Zhang was obviously shocked. He blinked a few times outside the door and then said inexplicably: "You are so angry...are you masturbating?"
Although these words were muttered to himself, they certainly could not escape the ears of the two people in the room. The Demon Lord almost laughed and fell on Grayson Chu. He smiled and said with his hands: "This brother of yours is really a wonderful person--don't care whether Ashton Zhou likes him or not, I quite like him, hahaha." ....."
Grayson Chu gasped and folded his clothes. The piece of flesh that had been sucked blood had healed automatically, leaving only a red mark like a hickey, surrounded by bright bloodshot streaks.
The process of directly opening his inner elixir to people to absorb spiritual power made him exhausted. After a long while, he was unable to hold onto the Demon Lord's hand and said, "Let go."
His fingers were as cold as ice.
Fan Luo stood and he leaned over slightly. The Demon Lord stared at his forbearing profile in this condescending posture. After looking at it for a long time, he whispered: "I still miss your real face... ."
Grayson Chu said: "Let go!"
------Although he has been reduced to the point where he has nowhere to stay, and even his true body cannot be found, the irresistible momentum in his bones can still be clearly revealed from the smallest details. .
The Demon Lord didn't move, and after a long while he slowly pulled his hand out from his naked waist under his clothes.
"Okay," he smiled, "everything is as you wish."
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Miles Zhang returned to the bedroom and couldn't help but imagine his brother masturbating alone in the study. It felt a bit scary.
In his impression, Grayson Chu was a silent, self-disciplined, calm and almost indifferent person: he was never surprised or excited, neither overjoyed nor angry, and rarely had mood swings. He has never had contact with the opposite S3x, and he is not even sensitive to intimacy from the same S3x; his whole person is like an ice cube wrapped in a well-tailored black suit, even in the hot summer, he exudes a chill that persists for many years.
Such a person would have been an ascetic in ancient times, and a Puritan in the Middle Ages. Miles Zhang once had bad suspicions about whether he had any unspeakable hidden dangers, but one year when the two brothers went to the hot springs, he took the opportunity to take a look, and it seemed that he was not abnormal.
Miles Zhang was a little jealous of his brother.
He knew that when his father was still alive, he was a little indescribably afraid of this adopted son with a different surname.
It is said that Grayson Chu was brought in from outside by his second wife when his father remarried. The reason why it is called "supposedly" is because Miles Zhang has never met his stepmother in name - he was five or six years old at that time and was sent abroad to live with his grandparents for a while. When he came back, he heard about his stepmother. Died in an accident.
Chairman Zhang became a widower for the second time. From then on, he completely gave up the idea of marrying again and lived alone with his two children. Although Miles Zhang was still young at that time, he already knew under the subtle influence of people around him that Grayson Chu was an adopted son, and that he was also an adopted son who might threaten his status as heir. Children did not know what inheritance was, but There is still an instinct to protect food; under the instigation of people around him, it did cause some embarrassment to Grayson Chu, the cheap brother.
When Chairman Zhang found out, he was furious. He changed all the people around him and called him to reprimand him: "Grayson Chu is your brother! Since you called him brother, you will have to call him brother in this life." He treats him like a biological brother!"
When Zhang Shunzheng was at his most rebellious, he immediately retorted: "I don't have such a cheap brother, I don't recognize him! You can recognize him if you like him!"
In anger, Mr. Zhang resorted to family methods and beat Miles Zhang until he burst into tears and couldn't get out of bed for half a month. This is not over yet. From then on, the old chairman would nag Miles Zhang whenever he caught him, which made Miles Zhang look more and more displeased with Grayson Chu, but he did not dare to do anything dirty again.
Everyone said that Chairman Zhang was partial to his adopted son, which made him frightened, so he was submissive to his elder brother.
Only Miles Zhang knew that was not the case.
He still remembered that late at night the day he was first spanked, he woke up from pain and thirst, only to hear soft conversations coming from his bedside. He immediately pretended to be still sleeping without moving, and secretly opened his eyes a crack, only to see teenage Grayson Chu sitting in an armchair, and old Chairman Zhang standing on the ground, bending over, looking very... ....humility.
He never imagined that his father could be associated with humility, but at that moment, the first word that came to the mind of young Miles Zhang was indeed this word.
"...Ashun is still young, and his pranks are limited. You beat him up at every turn, which makes me look like I can't tolerate others..."
"Yes, yes, I understand, I will definitely not do it again next time------"
There was a moment of silence in the bedroom. Miles Zhang was afraid that he would be discovered, so he immediately closed his eyes and remained motionless, breathing softly and steadily.
"There's no next time," Grayson Chu stood up and walked out, "----You can beat me if you are born with Buddha's bones?"
Chairman Zhang was behind him, his underwear soaked in layers of cold sweat. When Grayson Chu walked to the door, he pointed to Miles Zhang on the bed without looking back and said, "He's thirsty, give him some water."
...
Everything that happened late that night was so vivid in Miles Zhang's young memory that it was so clear that it seemed a bit fake later on. Many years later, he couldn't tell whether it was a real conversation or a hallucination caused by pain and high fever; he only knew that his father never touched him with a finger, and Grayson Chu was in front of him, facing him. His father had always been respectful and never acted condescending or bossy.
But from that time on, he had a vague feeling in his heart - his father was afraid of Grayson Chu.
This feeling is difficult to describe, even more impossible to prove, and even speaking of it is ridiculous. However, although Miles Zhang never went to his father for confirmation or mentioned it to anyone, this vague guess and feeling has always been deeply rooted in his heart and has not disappeared over the years.
Maybe it was because Xiao Hu left that night and Miles Zhang slept alone. He tossed and turned and had many dreams in a daze. One of the dreams was the time he played tricks on Grayson Chu when he was a child. He used the excuse that he was lost in the mansion to trick him into going to the warehouse late at night, and turned off the electric switch and locked him up all night------The reality was that he sneaked back to the bedroom to sleep on his own. , Grayson Chu was locked up until the next morning when a servant discovered and released him; however, in his dream, he returned to the dark warehouse in a trance, quietly looking at his brother in the darkness.
Grayson Chu faced him sideways, sitting cross-legged in a brilliant lotus. His face was serene and peaceful, with a soft halo like white jade; he was surrounded by ghosts and shadows, all of them prostrate themselves on the ground. There were countless innocent souls in the distance, emerging from the vast night. Rushing forward with a long cry.
Miles Zhang floated in the air in a daze until Grayson Chu opened his eyes and looked at him, asking softly: "Are you dreaming?"
Miles Zhang didn't know what to say, so he nodded.
"The Zhang family has made a fortune from dead people," Grayson Chu said softly, "I was locked here by you that day, so I saved these dead souls."
Miles Zhang's pupils dilated slightly, and his brother brushed his forehead and said, "Go back to sleep."
Miles Zhang fell into a messy dream again, and then his eyes suddenly changed into a white hospital ward. Chairman Zhang, who was so thin that he was out of shape, was breathing hard on the bed.
"Ashun..." He held the hand of his only son tightly, "I have left ------ the family property to you, your brother... From now on, you want... Rely on him to take care of you, treat him as your biological brother..."
Every word was like rubbing bloody gravel, and the light of life in his father's eyes became increasingly dim.
"You have to listen carefully and listen to his words... Peace and success, you want to be... peace and success for the rest of your life..."
His father's hand fell away and he closed his eyes.
Miles Zhang's whole body was shaking. He wanted to cry but couldn't. His throat seemed to be clogged with sour blood, and even his saliva was filled with hot blood.
A hand patted his shoulder gently.
"Don't be afraid," Grayson Chu didn't know when he appeared behind him and whispered, "He went to reincarnate."
Miles Zhang choked up and asked: "You------how did you know? How did you..."
Grayson Chu sighed softly, "I just know."
Miles Zhang's voice was blocked, his eyes were red, and his temples hurt as if they were being drilled with an awl. He gritted his teeth tightly to hold back the tears and turned to look at his father on the hospital bed, wanting to take one last look at him.
------Then he saw his father's eyes opened at some point, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down.
"Miles Zhang..." He heard his father calling faintly, "Miles Zhang, come here, Miles Zhang..."
come over......
Miles Zhang, come here...
Miles Zhang suddenly woke up from his dream: "Dad!"
Then he realized that he had a nightmare. The bedroom was dark and quiet, and the clock was pointing to two o'clock in the morning.
He breathed a sigh of relief, forcing himself to ignore the sadness and despair in his heart, and stood up to pour a glass of water on the bedside table.
But then, he froze there------
Under the moonlight, I don’t know when, but someone stood silently beside the bed!
Maybe it's not accurate to say it's a person, I just saw a gray-white figure with long hair covering his face, arms like dead branches hanging down by his side, inch-long nails with sharp curls, ticking down. There is black water flowing.
Miles Zhang's whole body was shaking and creaking like an electric shock: "You, you, you, you, who are you?"
The "man" raised his head, and at that moment Miles Zhang saw that his entire jaw was rotten, and his rotten tongue fell to his chest.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------!!"
In the bedroom upstairs, Grayson Chu jumped up from the bed in an instant, walked out, grabbed the railing and jumped.
The housekeeper who heard the commotion had just put on his clothes in a hurry when he saw the eldest young master falling from the sky and landing steadily with a loud bang. Without even a pause, he got up instantly and knocked open Miles Zhang's door!
"Ahhhhhhhh------!" Miles Zhang screamed and bumped into him: "Brother! Brother! There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"
Grayson Chu turned on the light with a snap and frowned: "Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night?"
The evil ghost melted away like a snowman in the sun the moment Grayson Chu entered. When the housekeeper and servants rushed in after hearing the noise, they saw that the bedroom was neatly furnished, the bed was messy, and the second young master looked like a He screamed like crazy, and the eldest young master, who was grabbed by him as a life-saving straw, didn't even have time to put on his shoes.
The old housekeeper sighed instantly in his heart: Although he is not his biological son, and the eldest young master usually treats others indifferently, he can still tell the difference at critical moments! ...
The eldest young master, who was seen to be different, did not have the leisurely leisureliness of brothers and sisters. He directly waved to the housekeeper and the servants to leave. When they were the only two people left in the room, he poured a glass of water and forced Miles Zhang to drink it. He pushed him onto the bed and said, "It's okay. Go to sleep."
"There is, there is, there is a ghost!" Miles Zhang grabbed his brother's hand desperately: "There is really a ghost!"
... Grayson Chu said: "You are really dreaming, go to sleep."
"I'm not lying to you! It's a white ghost with such long nails and such a long tongue..."
Grayson Chu impatiently pulled his hand away, but Miles Zhang refused to let go. While pulling, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the corner of the room. When he looked closely, he only saw a man in black robe standing there, standing on one side. His cheeks were covered with bloody patterns, and he was looking down at himself.
... Miles Zhang's teeth were chattering and trembling: "...Brother, why is there someone over there?"
Grayson Chu turned around and looked at the Demon Lord for a moment, then said coldly: "No."
Miles Zhang couldn't even utter the last sound, and his face was pale and shaky. At this point, he still insisted that he didn't faint, so he had good mental quality, "It's really, really, really true!!"
Grayson Chu repeated word for word: "Really not."
The Demon Lord finally shifted his gaze, and the corner of his mouth curved into something that couldn't be called a smile at all. Then just as he appeared, the tall body disappeared into the air instantly, as if he had never been there.
Grayson Chu turned around and tapped Miles Zhang's eyebrows gently, saying in a low voice: "Go to sleep, and you will forget it when you wake up."
There seemed to be a scorching warmth on his fingertips. Miles Zhang felt relaxed, and the extreme fear and tension quickly subsided like an ebbing tide. This was probably the first time in his life that the second young master of the Zhang family had watched a big movie. Not so pleasing to the eye, even his brother's plain face suddenly gained a lot of indescribable charm.
Second Young Master Zhang rarely acted like a younger brother. He pulled his brother and begged: "I...I'm still scared. Can I sleep in your room tonight?"
Grayson Chu's expression was a little strange.
"Please, brother," the second young master was about to cry: "How about I go out and go to the hotel to book a room now - wait, what if that dirty thing still follows me?!"
"...Come here," Grayson Chu finally sighed.
Miles Zhang didn't want to stay in his room for any longer, so he quickly rolled up the quilt and pillows and followed his brother upstairs. Unexpectedly, his brother's bedroom was not as simple and boring as he imagined. Although there were indeed not many things and almost no decorations, the room was very messy, as if a strong wind had just passed through. The pillows and bed sheets were half empty. On the floor, the formal shirt and pants he had changed into were scattered at the bathroom door.
According to Miles Zhang's usual temper, he would have teased and ridiculed a few words at this time, but tonight he was so good that he didn't dare to say an extra word. He immediately lay down with his tail between his legs and made a flat posture, and only begged: "Can I?" Can't you turn off the light?"
Grayson Chu then left a warm yellow bedside lamp and lay down beside his brother silently.
"Brother," Miles Zhang couldn't help turning his head, "I'll ask a master to come and have a look tomorrow. What do you think--"
His brother had already closed his eyes.
------Miles Zhang's eyes were fixed on the side of his brother's neck and did not move for a long time.
His eldest brother, who was always silent, cold and unapproachable, had a very obvious mark on the side of his neck. Although it was almost hidden under the collar of his white pajamas, it was still very conspicuous due to the angle.
It was a hickey.
"...It's impossible," Miles Zhang's last thought before he lost consciousness was unbelievable, and there was a vague and indescribable complex feeling.
"------Who the Fcuk is so smart and dares to let me know..."
"Looking for death, who is it..."
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