Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 11

Chapter 11 The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang who is obsessed with poison 11

By the time Lu Yi left the bamboo house and walked back to the short house in a daze, it was already late at night.

He sat on the couch, not sleepy at all.

He never thought that the devil would not stop after planting such a terrifying love poison on him, and he would even resort to the despicable trick of sticking out his tongue to seduce people.

If not, Lu Yi would never be able to have sex with a man.

Does Xie Rong like being kissed by men that much?

Lu Yi looked incomprehensible. He finally lay down, but found that his whole body was covered with the fragrance of the demon, which made him feel hot all over.

Could there be some poison in this fragrance?

Even when he closed his eyes and finally fell asleep, this fragrance still drifted into his dreams.

In the dream, he and the Xiao Ling Guards outside the valley worked together to burn the entire Midi Valley, capture the devil and return to the capital.

The devil was imprisoned by him in a secret dungeon that no one knew about.

Every night when he was patrolling the prison, he would be seduced by the fragrance, walk into the cell, and close the door tightly.

In the dimly lit dungeon, Xie Rong sat lazily on the haystack in the corner. His black hair was messy and spread over his shoulders. He opened the gap in his clothes, revealing his straight white legs, and smiled at him.

Lu Yi walked over uncontrollably, and his tall figure squeezed into the small haystack.

He held Xie Rong in his arms, lowered his head and eagerly kissed the cold silver jewelry on the man’s forehead, and licked the sweat beads on the man’s legs.

Sure enough, as he imagined, even the sweat is fragrant and the tears are also fragrant.

Lu Yi used one method after another in his dream to grab the scent of this devil.

“This is your punishment for hurting others,” he said while kissing her, his eyes wandering.

Outside the cell was Xiao Lingwei who was patrolling by. In the cell, he and Xie Rong were the only ones.

Only…

“With only half a stick of incense, the Valley Master has to get up early and take a bath, why don’t you go and boil hot water!” A basin of cold water was poured in front of him, and Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

A medicine slave looked evil and was standing by the couch with an empty wooden basin and looking at him.

Lu Yi had some impressions of this person. He was Song Qingming’s lackey, and he often consulted with Mogu’s new medicine slave.

It is really sad that we are all the victims, but they are hurting each other in turn.

Lu Yi had no desire to get involved with this person. After staying down, he wiped the water off his body and hurried to the small woodshed next to the bamboo house.

This devil loves to be clean. He takes a bath in the morning and evening, and changes into clothes after every meal.

Obviously there were so many medicine slaves in the valley, but Xie Rong had to let him do everything, whether it was heating hot water or washing clothes.

Lu Yi could hardly tell whether this demon wanted to torture him or seduce him.

Lu Yi took off his shirt, held an ax in his hand, and viciously split a piece of firewood. The next moment, the door of the bamboo house was kicked open by the owner with an extremely bad temper.

“The noise of chopping firewood is so loud, are you deliberately trying to make me sleep poorly?”

Lu Yi had no expression on his face and glanced at Xie Rong.

The young man didn’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the clothes were not worn properly, and half of his fair shoulders were exposed.

If you are in Shangyunjing, this is a sign of ignorance, and the erotic news about hooking up with men can be spread all over the world.

“Then do you still want to take a bath?” Lu Yi squatted down and piled the scattered firewood into a hill again.

Xie Rong yawned and looked the man up and down, “Come here.”

Lu Yi stood up and approached, but was slapped by him.

In the past, the man would have either glared at him with anger on his face, or would have increased the pain point by one or two points to show how powerful his slap was.

But at this moment, this guy didn’t know what he had done to feel guilty, so he just received a slap in the face silently, and his ears gradually turned red.

“I just want to be quiet,” the man said in a tough tone, squeezing his neck, “I’m really squeamish.”

Xie Rong: “Is he out of his mind?”

[Of course it’s because the host’s poison is so powerful!Now the protagonist has been manipulated by the host!】

Xie Rong was very satisfied with this answer.

Most of his sleepiness was gone, and he was too lazy to go back to sleep. He simply sat on the steps, sometimes teasing the green snake, sometimes teasing the man.

Lu Yi picked up the coarse cloth hanging around his waist, wiped off the sweat on his body, and took a peek at the people on the steps.

He found that the little devil always looked at him and smiled at him.

Just like the suggestive smile in the dream.

Could it be that Xie Rong wanted to be kissed by a man again?

Lu Yi felt hot all over and his breath was hot. He accidentally chopped all the firewood for the next three days in one day.

Three days later, at noon.

Just after finishing the meal, Lu Yi came into the house carrying a basin of hot water as usual.

“Valley Master, the court lackey has been hanging in the Five Poison Cave for three days.” Song Qingming came in to report.

“Not dead yet?” Xie Rong held his chin, not paying much attention.

“A medicine slave went to take a look today and found that he is still alive.”

Those who can hang on it for three days without dying or fainting are all strong and healthy men, and are the best candidates for feeding the poison.

Xie Rong always likes it.

Of course, Song Qingming also has his own selfish motives.

The newly captured man looks about the same as Lu Yi in appearance and stature. Maybe if he stays, he will make them dog-eat-dog!

“Bring him here.”

When Jin Jiuzhou was pushed into the bamboo house by the medicine slave, he had not had any water for three days and nights.

He staggered and fell to the ground, supporting his upper body with both hands. When he raised his head, he happened to see Lu Yi, an ignorant country man, kneeling on one knee and washing the devil’s feet. He was so happy that he didn’t even know it.

Turning around again, the Song eldest son who disappeared two years ago was standing beside the devil, feeding the peeled grapes into the devil’s mouth. He was completely different from the talented man who used to be proud of his talent.

These idiots must be crazy.

“If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you wish.” Jin Jiuzhou said coldly.

He didn’t bother to look at the demon, but from the corner of his eye he accidentally glanced at the feet held by Lu Yi in his palms.

It is as white and delicate as jade, but it is more suitable for playing with than the jade treasured by the powerful in the capital.

Jin Jiuzhou suddenly woke up and turned away.

“Lu Yi, do you know him?” Xie Rong stepped on the man’s hand in the basin.

Lu Yi paused: “I don’t know him.”

“I don’t know him either, but the Gu worms in his body came from my valley,” Xie Rong smiled warmly, “So when I saw him, I felt particularly kind to him.”

Lu Yi frowned, not knowing the deeper meaning of his words.

“You haven’t drunk water for three days. Are you thirsty?” Xie Rong said with a smile, “Bring him up.”

Two medicine slaves dragged him to Xie Rong.

“Who gave you the poison?” Xie Rong lifted a foot from the basin and stepped on Jin Jiuzhou’s face wetly.

“I don’t know.”

There was a strange fragrance clinging to the man’s wet feet. Jin Jiuzhou held his breath and said nothing.

But he had been hungry and thirsty for many days, and survival had become instinctive. When he reacted, he subconsciously opened his dry and cracked lips, just wanting to lick the few drops of water on the soles of the devil’s feet to quench his thirst.

Unexpectedly, before they touched him, Lu Yi suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xie Rong’s ankle, and pulled it back.

Xie Rong turned to look at the man. Meili’s face was gloomy: “What are you doing? Why, are you afraid that your companion who came to save you will be humiliated? Do you want to take his place?”