Chapter 55:

He Ziming instantly understood what he was struggling with.
When he fell into the hands of the demon, he was determined to take the elixir for the master with his determination to die. If he was regarded by others as death, he could be regarded as an alternative torture and humiliation that the demon could not resist.
Only Nie Yao, the only person hidden in his heart.
If something happened to him and him, even if he was still forced, He Ziming still regarded it as a betrayal of his master and his apostles.
He is already a lover of Yunhua, and he cannot and does not want to betray him ...
"Brother, do you want to honor the festival for Yunhua Xian?" Nie Yao touched his face, his movements were almost creepy, but his attitude was absolutely tough: "But, since the brother has fallen into me In the hands of the devil, no matter what the brother said, he couldn't help the brother. "
He Ziming was struggling: "Nie Yao, don't do this."
"Don't do this, don't do anything?" Nie Yao saw that he was dishonest, and just raised his hand to seal his body, making him weak and slumped. He was almost obsessed with obsession and looked at him: "Brother, you promise How can I be with others when I want to be my lover with me? "
He Ziming couldn't move, but Nie Yao's hand touched his body directly, almost paranoid obsession.
He Ziming knew that he was struggling, he couldn't resist, he just shivered, and begged desperately. He hoped that the other person would never reject his child. "Nie Yao, I beg you, beg you, Nie Yao ... "
He couldn't stand his betrayal.
"Shh, brother. Don't ask me ..." Nie Yao held He Ziming's face in his ears and murmured with a smile: "Even if you ask me, please wait for a while." . Brothers can try. Which one of Yunhua Xianzun and I can make Brothers happier ... "
He Ziming shivered uncontrollably, almost desperately: "Nie Yao, don't force me to hate you."
"Hate? Brother doesn't hate, can you still love me?" Nie Yao listened to him, but smiled happily, "Oh, yes, my brother's eyes told me, regardless of your own wishes I do not want to admit that the person you love is me, not Yunhua Xianzun, so you are so afraid of me. "
His hand was rubbing constantly on He Ziming's chest, and he was constantly poking at each other. .
He Ziming couldn't deny, his whole body shuddered, and his eyes were lost in despair: "You kill me, you kill me, Nie Yao."
He didn't want to live any longer.
"I don't love my brother too late, how could he kill him?" Nie Yao retracted his hand, immediately released He Ziming's waist, and raised one of his legs: "I gave my brother a chance, and my brother is the right way. The monk whispered that the demon guardian was placed near his mouth, and he couldn't bear to kill me, the world's biggest demon, how could I be willing to kill the brother? "
He grabbed He Ziming's ankle and kissed He Ziming's foot all the way. He was obviously doing filthy, but told him to do nothing at all, but like a pilgrimage, sacrifice, and conclude some kind of ceremony.
Gu Changming's appearance of coldness and abstinence is rather sacred and inviolable.
Nie Yao looked at his face and thought, I am blasphemy.
Yes, blasphemy.
He does not believe in righteousness and evil, and only this person is his god.
He Ziming was powerless to resist, but closed his eyes in despair, and shed two tears of despair.
At this time, the sound of the system sounded out of place in He Ziming's mind again and again: "Does the host need to use 'Spring Night Drunk' for Nie Yao who can attack?"
"Nonsense, of course not. Who in the world is so fine can make me have a bright and different experience. What 'spring drunk' is used?" He Ziming's body is still sacred and inviolable, but the soul is already Played in a second, and refused the system.
This kind of opportunity can not be met. He must seize it.
system:"……"
"... Okay, I understand, host." System.
Nie Yao's pilgrimage generally kissed He Ziming's cold lips: "I love you, brother."

Since that day, he has never seen anyone else or a living creature except He Ziming but Nie Yao. The chalet, as Nie Yao and him promised at the beginning, has no one except him and Nie Yao. Nie Yao casts layers of enchantments outside the chalet, so that people outside can never find it. No.
The same He Ziming couldn't get out, and couldn't learn any news belonging to the outside world.
He Ziming's cultivation was abandoned by Nie Yao. After that, Nie Yao tried his best to find out all kinds of rare treasures for repairing the spiritual roots to force He Ziming to obey. He responded to He Ziming. Said: "Without spiritual roots, you are mortal. Mortal people always have to be born old, sick and die. I do n’t want my elder brother to die, nor do I die, I want my brother to be with me forever ..."
Originally, if he did not want He Ziming to become a mortal, there is an easier way to plant a magic root for He Ziming and let him repair the magic.
But He Ziming would rather die.
Nie Yao is a very considerate and meticulous lover. He can always take care of He Ziming very carefully and meticulously. He Ziming, who was waited on like an old man, gave him a silent compliment in his heart, but in order to maintain Gu Changming's staffing and conduct, he was still cold with Nie Yao, and rarely spoke to him.
"Brother, do you know? Your cooking is really unpalatable. I never dared to tell you the truth before, I was afraid you didn't want me." But even when He Ziming didn't speak, the situation when they were together was never cold. Come down, because Nie Yao alone can top two people, and he who talks to himself and entertains himself can say something: "At that time, I was thinking about waiting, I can see it, I must change. I can cook for you every day. That way, the two of us will not starve to death, or we will have trouble all day. "
He Ziming didn't expect that Nie Yao, who had a super favorite to eat his own meals all day, would make such a comment on his cooking one day.
Suddenly, the beloved little pitiful image collapsed.
His eyebrows were cold and cold, and Nie Yao was pulled to the dining table to sit down in a cold manner. He picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food made by Nie Yao quietly.
I was planning to pick no trace of the thorns, but found that-
Alas, Nie Yao's cooking is really a hundred times better than his dark food.
Although I have to admit that the taste is really good, in order to maintain Gu Changming's design, He Ziming still did not sacrifice food, only made a blandish appearance, and chewed Nie Yao as if eating something without taste. The meals are cooked without any expression or extra expression.
"It seems that my brother also feels delicious and likes to eat the food I made." But this is the ridiculous expression of this pair of students. I don't know where Nie Yao played, and he immediately liked it. Holding on to the hand of He Ziming, he said, "Then I will cook it for my brother every day."
He Ziming was full, and put down his chopsticks.
Forget it, Nie Yao's standard of cooking is really high.
Now that he is willing to cook every day to improve his meals, let him do it.
Since then, Nie Yao has actively contracted the meals in the cabin, starting his cooking career and cooking every day.
And He Ziming, as long as he quietly made a pig that he was fed every day.
Nie Yao, whether he or she and He Ziming did the same thing every night, would use his arms and legs to sleep tightly, just like a miser holding gold.
He Ziming was suffocated by him every night, awakened in the middle of the night, looked at the demon who was dormant beside him, and unconsciously exposed his life door and back neck in front of himself.
I only sighed, closed my eyes, and forced myself to sleep.
Nie Yao, as the demon and disturbed by the power of the devil, could not stay in the cabin with He Ziming all day long. He often goes out, and He Ziming doesn't know what he is going to do, and is too lazy to ask, just staying quietly in the chalet is like escaping, doing his own thing in his own way.
On this day, Nie Yao suddenly returned from the outside but was seriously injured and stained with blood.
When He Ziming saw him, he was frightened immediately, and wanted to step forward subconsciously, but looked at Nie Yao, but he stopped and stopped.
"Brother, I hurt so much, Brother. Your good Master and fellow fellow hurt me, Brother I hurt so much." Nie Yao saw that he could not move forward, but he stepped forward and rushed into He Ziming. In his arms, screaming and betrayal became miserable: "Brother, why are you willing to bear my pain and how to bear my sadness?"
Although he was a demon statue, he never trusted the devil, and was seriously afraid of cooperating with other demons when he was seriously injured. The first reaction was to rush back to find this person.
All over the world, he only believed that this person would not hurt him or hurt him.
Even if this person has never promised him, even if this person is a righteous monk who speaks out the devil, Nie Yao trusts unconditionally, believing that He Ziming will not harm him.
He Ziming was trembling as he hugged him, his heart softened into a pool only momentarily, and his brows frowned and held Nie Yao afraid to move.
"Brother, I hurt." Nie Yao was still crying.
He Ziming closed his eyes and finally said the first sentence between Nie Yao and Nie Yao after the incident: "Don't move, I'll get you medicine."
Nie Yao was holding him and would not let go.
He Ziming supported him carefully, and found the place where medicine was put in this cabin with his own memory. With a frown, Nie Yao took off his blood-stained clothes and treated the wound carefully. He carefully sprinkled the medicine for Nie Yao and bandaged the wound.
Nie Yao seemed to be very distressed. He Ziming moved slightly, and he took a breath.
Every time he took a cool breath, He Ziming frowned a little, and his hands became more careful and gentle.
By the end of Nie Yao's medication and bandaging, He Ziming's hands were shaking unconsciously, so he was afraid of hurting him.
After he bandaged for himself, Nie Yao rushed into his arms with a look of happiness, feeling as if he was no longer afraid of hurting his wounds. He was contented and hugged He Ziming tightly and said, "Brother, you Speak, you are finally willing to speak to me, brother. "
He Ziming frowned, letting him hold him, but he was afraid of hurting him and didn't dare to take any action.
He thought that after treating Nie Yao, he was unrelenting and involuntarily softened.
After being severely damaged, Nie Yao's body is increasingly unable to withstand the power of the overbearing devil. He Ziming had the opportunity to see his hesitation and weight loss. Nie Yao was often lethargic and dreaming.
One day, when he woke up from his dream, he grabbed He Ziming's hand and said, "Do you know? Brother, I knew you in my previous life."