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    At the beginning, Yuan Bozhu was not determined to send Lin Shuangxuan back to his own home.

    Because Wujian reminded him that Lin Shuanghuan's flying feathers did not seem to be fully developed, indicating that he himself did not fully control his power.

    During this period of time, it is best not to leave people by Lin Shuangxuan's side.

    After all, no one knows what the consequences will be if a powerful rare species loses control after awakening.

    But Yuan Bozhu could not choose this matter.

    Because he just learned that Yuan Jilang will go home today.

    As for why the business trip was so long earlier than what he said before, Yuan Bozhu didn't know, but it was definitely abnormal.There must be a reason why Yuan Jilang had to go home when he came back tonight.

    So Yuan Bozhu rejected Lin Shuangxuan's request to go with him.

    This caused Lin Shuangxuan to look at Yuan Bozhu for a long time with a resentful expression when he was in the car, as if he had been abandoned tragically.

    Yuan Bozhu accepted his glaring frankly.

    This is much better than Lin Shuanghuan pretending to be okay with a hippie smile, turning his head and running home, covering his head and being angry.

    Lin Shuangxuan also knew that Yuan Bozhu was not a person who would change his decision easily. Since he said he would send him home, he really wanted to send him home.

    But he still made a last attempt: "A Zhu, I think it's best for me to be by your side now."

    "Um?"

    Seeing the seriousness on his face, Yuan Bozhu raised his eyebrows and asked him to continue.

    "Didn't Senior Wu Jian say that the person in the Spider Realm is a lunatic, what if he finds you? I will follow you tonight, and I can still protect you." Lin Shuangxuan lowered his voice, afraid that the driver would hear him, and moved closer to Yuan Bozhuvery close.

    "Yeah." Yuan Bozhu didn't hit him, and even reached out to pat him on the head, making a gesture of encouragement, but what he said was, "Next time."

    "Why next time? Danger usually happens at night. I will go to watch outside your window for one night now. With me here, you can sleep peacefully."

    "No need." Yuan Bozhu continued coaxing a child, "Just protect yourself."

    Lin Shuangxuan realized immediately; "You look down on me."

    "No."

    Yuan Bozhu really didn't look down on him.

    Not to mention how strong Lin Shuangxuan's identity is in the original text, no one dares to look down on him as the only bloodline heir of the divine bird bloodline.

    It's just that Yuan Bozhu doesn't have such a need.

    Even if he has no cultivation base, even if his vitality is lost, in Yuan Bozhu's heart, he still doesn't feel that he needs protection.

    So looking at Lin Shuangxuan's eager look, he just felt that it was a little cute, but it was unnecessary.

    "My dad is at home." Yuan Bozhu told him honestly.

    Lin Shuangxuan didn't even stumble, and replied directly: "I even protect your father."

    Yuan Bozhu actually knew that a large part of the reason why Lin Shuanghuan was able to change form suddenly came from him.

    Lin Shuangxuan was worried that Yuan Bozhu would be in danger if he lost his "superior power", so he grew up in an instant.

    Protecting Yuan Bozhu is his wish and only goal.

    But Lin Shuangxuan is still too young for a rare species.

    So he told Lin Shuangxuan: "You need more rest now to adapt to your own strength, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

    How could Lin Shuangxiu listen to this?

    He has just awakened energy, and his whole body is full of energy.

    Hearing what Yuan Bozhu said, he immediately felt that he was underestimated. In order to show his strength, he stretched out his index finger.

    "I've gotten used to it, if you don't believe me—"

    "What?" Yuan Bozhu looked over.

    With a swipe, Lin Shuangxuan's fingertips ignited a cluster of bright lights.

    Because the light was too dazzling, Yuan Bozhu was stunned for a moment.

    This is Lin Shuangxuan's dominant ability.

    The beautiful-looking ball of light has an unimaginably high temperature, which can melt everything it touches. If it hits the ground, it can immediately turn the land into magma.

    Suddenly, the driver in front slammed on the brakes, covered his eyes, thinking someone had turned on the high beams, stuck his head out and yelled: "Which idiot of your uncle turned on the lights and shook me! If you have the ability to get out of the car, I won'tkill you!"

    Yuan Bozhu immediately grabbed Lin Shuangxuan's hand, and forced it to turn off before the light group set the car on fire.

    The driver saw that the light was gone, and his eyes could be opened. He retracted his head triumphantly, and continued driving, muttering: "Forget this person is sensible, damn it, who would turn on high beams on this kind of road?"Lamp? Isn't this just for scolding?"

    When the driver was swearing, Lin Shuanghuan in the back seat was so frightened that his hair would explode—if he hadn't turned off the engine in time, he would have almost melted the palm of Yuan Bozhu's hand.

    Lin Shuangxuan was terrified, hugged Yuan Bozhu's palm, and kept blowing to no avail.

    Yuan Bozhu comforted him: "It doesn't hurt."

    "sorry……"

    Such a small compartment is not a good place for him to show off his abilities.

    As Yuan Bozhu said, he really needs to slowly adapt to his new body, instead of blindly talking about it.Observing the environment correctly and using strength reasonably are all things that a small rare blood must learn.

    There was no time for Lin Shuangxuan to regret it so much.

    He had indeed become stronger, and the first person to get hurt was Yuan Bozhu whom he kept saying he wanted to protect.

    "How can I be such a stupid guy."

    He murmured and held Yuan Bozhu's hand, but no matter what he did, he couldn't stop the bleeding.

    There is self-blame and guilt in my heart, and more fear.

    Afraid that Yuan Bozhu would be in pain, afraid that Yuan Bozhu would dislike him for being stupid, afraid that Yuan Bozhu would think he was a waste.

    Lin Shuangxiu bit her lip, her shoulders tensed, and she asked in a low voice, "Go to the hospital."

    As he said that, he turned his head and was about to call the driver, but Yuan Bozhu held him by the shoulder.

    "You go home first."

    Yuan Bozhu's voice was still steady. If the blood from his palms hadn't soaked Lin Shuanghuan's sleeves, it would be hard to know how seriously injured he was.

    "You have to deal with this, I can see the bones..."

    "Be obedient." Yuan Bozhu's voice sounded a little tired.

    Lin Shuangxuan nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, then I'll go home."

    He made a mistake and finally didn't dare to be stubborn anymore.

    But after a while, Lin Shuanghuan couldn't help but want to touch Yuan Bozhu's hand, wanting to give him a blow, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

    Yuan Bozhu pressed the back of his hand with his backhand, patted it lightly, and comforted him: "It's okay."

    "A Zhu, don't be angry with me, I will be careful in the future, and I will definitely be able to control it next time."

    Yuan Bozhu saw his look of wanting to chop off his hand to make amends, and felt helpless.

    Lin Shuanghuan finally relaxed in front of him, but was immediately beaten back to the past.Nervousness, remorse, and caution were written all over his face.

    "I'm not angry."

    Yuan Bozhu put his hands back, lest Lin Shuangxuan keep looking and blaming himself.

    With his other uninjured hand, he gently brushed Lin Shuanghuan's frowning brows: "Don't blame yourself."

    Yuan Bozhu's pain tolerance is fairly strong.

    However, it must be admitted that the moment touched Lin Shuangxuan's supernatural power just now, really had the illusion that bones were burnt.

    Lin Shuangxuan only used a little strength, which was enough to make Yuan Bozhu feel the feeling of being smashed to pieces.If he has fully mastered his ability at one point, then it is not an exaggeration to say that everything was burned to ashes in the original text.

    Seeing that Yuan Bozhu really didn't mean to blame him, Lin Shuangxuan became very quiet after that.

    Because did something wrong, dare not mention anything about going home with Yuan Bozhu.

    When we got downstairs, when it was time to get off the car, Lin Shuangxuan wanted to apologize, but Yuan Bozhu didn't give him the chance.

    "Go back and have a good rest, don't think too much."

    "Okay." Lin Shuangxuan got out of the car obediently, and waved vigorously through the window glass, "Good night, good night!"

    Yuan Bozhu nodded: "Good night."

    It has been a long time since no one left a light for him at home.

    So when he opened the door and saw the shining blue light of the TV in the living room, and Yuan Jilang sitting on the sofa drinking, Yuan Bozhu was still not quite used to it.

    But it may not be the fact that there are people in the family that he is not used to.

    It was Yuan Jilang who was actually drinking.

    Yuan Bozhu always thought that the person in this family who was least likely to touch alcohol was Yuan Jilang.Because he taught Yuan Bozhu since he was a child that alcohol is harmful to people and alcohol is a spiritual weapon.

    Now, Yuan Jilang was holding a bottle of evil spirit named XO, took a few sips, saw him coming in, and waved at him.

    "Son, come and sit with Dad for a while."

    "good."

    Yuan Bozhu didn't walk over directly, but first went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and handed it to Yuan Jilang.

    As a result, Yuan Jilang poured the water directly, then used this cup to fill up a glass of wine, and handed it to Yuan Bozhu.

    Yuan Bozhu was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

    Yuan Jilang clicked his tongue: "Hmm, what, take it!"

    "oh."

    Yuan Bozhu accepted it.

    Literally accepted.

    Then hold this cup full of XO and look at Yuan Jilang.

    "What are you looking at? Drink! You can't drink at the age of eighteen, is it plausible?"

    Yuan Bozhu reminded him: "You said that alcohol is forbidden at home."

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Jilang's eyes were straightened, and he said happily, "Hey, what do I say? If you are so obedient, then I will let you stay at home for a while before the business trip. YouDid you hear me?"

    After all, he took a few more sips, burped after drinking, stared at Yuan Bozhu, and urged, "Drink!"

    Yuan Bozhu heard something in his words.

    Yuan Jilang's tactic made it clear that Yuan Bozhu had never drunk alcohol, and he wanted to make some remarks while he was drunk.Because the means are too straightforward and the purpose is too obvious, it is difficult for Yuan Bozhu to pretend that he can't see through.

    Yuan Bozhu put down his glass and refused directly: "It's too late, I'll go wash up first."

    He stood up and went to the bedroom.

    Yuan Jilang didn't stop him, but said quietly behind him: "Your mother hasn't come back yet."

    Yuan Bozhu stopped and looked back at him.

    "Your mother is very powerful." Yuan Jilang glanced at him strangely, smiled, tilted one leg over the other and sighed, looked at the ceiling and said, "As long as she wants to do, there is nothing she can't do."of."

    "Where did she go?" Yuan Bozhu asked.

    "A place that even I don't know."

    "do what?"

    "Something about you."

    "I?"

    "Yes, you." Yuan Jilang turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "Do you know when she left last time?"

    Yuan Bozhu adhered to the principle of asking if he didn't understand, and said, "When."

    Yuan Jilang said, "The year I was pregnant with you."

    Yuan Bozhu had a rare expression of astonishment.

    "At that time, it was almost the due date, but the doctor said that it was not possible to give birth, it was a stillbirth. Your mother and I found many people, and some witches said that the child was born with no destiny."

    Yuan Jilang probably got drunk, and said a lot in one breath, "Don't think your mother has a good temper now, but she is actually the most stubborn. The most annoying thing in her life is being arranged by someone, she said, sheI can feel that the fate between her and the child in her stomach is not yet complete, and she will definitely have a baby. At that time, I only wanted to listen to the doctor and keep your mother's body first... As a result, one night she quietly carried the suitcaseGo away and give me a good scare."

    Recalling that year, Yuan Jilang still has lingering fears.

    At that time, he was really afraid that Hiiragi Shu would not be able to think about it.

    As a result, within a few days, Hiiragi came back, not only the person, but also the child in her stomach.Although the doctor still said that he was not optimistic during the examination, but the day the child was born, he was very healthy.

    Health is beyond everyone's expectations.

    "Your father and I have been involuntarily in many cases in our whole life. But after getting to know your mother, I learned one thing." Yuan Jilang looked at Yuan Bozhu and smiled, "It doesn't matter what happensYes, people can't admit defeat first. Just look at your mother, you know what it means to conquer nature."

    Yuan Bozhu subconsciously clenched his fingers, restraining all expressions on his face.

    Hiiragi Shu may have the same big secret as him.

    Even when he came to this world, he had an inseparable relationship with Hiiragi Shu.

    He silently looked at Yuan Jilang, wanting to continue listening.

    But Yuan Jilang didn't seem to intend to say anything, and raised his eyebrows at Yuan Bozhu mysteriously, deliberately showing off: "Why don't you just listen to the story and not have a drink?"

    Yuan Bozhu was silent for a moment, then walked back, bent over and picked up the wine glass.

    Originally, he wanted to drink it all down, but the taste of the spirits was really strong, and Yuan Bozhu didn't have the skills to stop the alcohol. It was the first time in his life that he tasted this taste. He frowned and could only take a sip.

    Then he looked at Yuan Jilang and said, "Is that so?"

    "Come on, sit for a while." Yuan Jilang patted the sofa.

    After Yuan Bozhu took his seat, he watched Yuan Jilang refill the wine for him again.

    "..." Yuan Bozhu didn't like the taste of wine very much, so he wanted to refuse.

    But Yuan Jilang looked at him and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Afraid of drinking too much and telling the truth after drinking? You 18-year-old brat, what big secret can you have? I drink with you, it's medeficit."

    "Yeah."

    "Of course!" Yuan Jilang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's go together."

    If Yuan Bozhu knew that he would pass out after taking this sip, he would definitely not drink this glass of XO in one gulp just to listen to Yuan Jilang's story.

    But there are not so many opportunities to regret in life.

    He finished his drink.

    Also succeeded in getting drunk.

    Yuan Jilang didn't expect Yuan Bozhu to drink all the wine in one go, and anyone who took a sip would be stunned.

    It's just that Yuan Bozhu was stunned too quickly, unexpectedly.

    Two minutes later, Yuan Jilang patted the sofa and laughed.

    "Son?! Is this a trap? Ahahaha!"

    "..."

    Yuan Bozhu looked at Yuan Jilang who had grown three heads, and blinked slowly.

    "Not to mention, your wine taste is very good, and you are so steady when you are drunk. I thought you would have to make a fuss." Yuan Jilang felt novel.

    In fact, Yuan Bozhu's wine is really good, although it is true that he has no sense, but he is neither noisy nor ugly.

    The only special thing is that he has become very correct.

    Sit upright and look upright.Hearing Yuan Jilang say anything, he replied solemnly: "...I can't hear clearly."

    Yuan Jilang still didn't forget the purpose of his cliché tonight, so he suddenly lowered his voice and asked,

    "Come on, let's get into the topic. Son, tell Dad the truth, are you really a rare blood?"

    "Huh?" Yuan Bozhu tried hard to figure out what he was talking about.

    But Yuan Jilang's voice, to him, was the noise separated by several layers of iron walls, buzzing continuously.Did not hear a word of the content.

    "Have you ever done bad things behind your parents' backs?"

    "..."

    "How many people know your blood? Have you ever been exposed to the police or others?"

    "..."

    Yuan Jilang tried his best to speak clearly, but Yuan Bozhu still couldn't give any answer.

    Yuan Jilang rubbed his stinging temple, although he knew that Yuan Bozhu might not be able to hear him, he still said:

    "Son, you are only eighteen years old, what do you know? The water is too deep for rare species and human beings, how can you grasp it... Don't get involved in it anymore."

    After saying this, Yuan Bozhu suddenly responded.

    He stood up.

    Yuan Jilang almost thought he was pretending to be drunk because he stood too firmly.

    The next moment he realized that Yuan Bozhu was really drunk.Because Yuan Bozhu stood upright and fell backwards.

    "Hey hey!"

    Yuan Jilang was startled, jumped up and grabbed Yuan Bozhu.

    "It's a good thing your mother isn't here, otherwise she would have killed me."

    Seeing Yuan Bozhu like this, it is estimated that there is nothing to say today, Yuan Jilang took his arm and brought him back to the bedroom.

    While walking, he sighed with emotion: "Good boy, you have grown so tall. I can hardly stand you anymore...Hey, let's go!"

    After putting Yuan Bozhu on the bed, Yuan Jilang suddenly laughed.

    "Hahaha"

    The next moment, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Yuan Bozhu's dazed state after being drunk.

    His voice was thick and full of energy. After taking the photo, he turned around and walked out with his mobile phone in his arms, without doing anything else.

    World peace and social harmony are not as important at this moment as posting drunk photos of Yuan Bozhu to the group.

    After being drunk, although a person is very sleepy, he cannot sleep well.

    Yuan Bozhu has been dreaming.

    Again those dreams related to his desires.

    But Yuan Bozhu has no ambitions, so this kind of dream is not dangerous.Unlike other people who went up the mountain of swords and went down into the sea of fire when they were ordained, or saw all the temptations in the world, in Yuan Bozhu's dream, only Lin Shuangxuan was always talking.

    He took his hand for a while, saying that he wanted to make coffee, and then turned into a bird and flew to his shoulder.

    Generally speaking, people with unstable minds are easily bewitched by desires and fall into dreams.

    But Yuan Bozhu is fine.

    Because he always knew clearly that he was dreaming.He also knew that Lin Shuangxuan in the dream was not real.

    At three o'clock in the morning, Yuan Bozhu opened his eyes because of a splitting headache.

    But the high concentration of spirits is still on top.

    Everything in his sight was spinning, and his brain reacted very slowly.

    Yuan Bozhu supported the cabinet next to him, stood up top-heavy, wanted to get a glass of water to drink, but suddenly felt that there was something outside the window.

    Because his vision is blurry, he is not sure if he is delusional.

    Yuan Bozhu stood on the spot and calmed down, then pushed open the window.

    So at three o'clock in the morning, he saw Lin Shuanghang hanging on the tree outside the window.

    The reason why it is said to be hanging is because Lin Shuanghuan fell asleep, lying on his stomach in a embarrassed posture, with his wings curling around the tree trunk next to him, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

    Why is Lin Shuangxuan there?

    oh.

    new dream.

    Yuan Bozhu rubbed the center of his brows, the alcohol made all his reactions a bit dull.

    When he opened his eyes again, he saw Lin Shuangxuan turned over on the tree.

    What made Yuan Bozhu's heart skip a beat was that Lin Shuangxuan fell down.

    Just like that, it suddenly fell.

    The several floors of their house add up to at least 20 to 30 meters, and people who fall are either killed or injured.

    Yuan Bozhu hastily held on to the window and leaned over to look.

    Then saw Lin Shuangxuan flying up, flew right in front of his window, and met his gaze.

    "...Ah." Lin Shuangxiu was more surprised than him, "You're awake."

    Yuan Bozhu didn't know what to say, so he nodded. He wanted to ask what he was doing, but his slow movements and reactions prevented him from asking immediately.

    Lin Shuanghuan looked at him nervously, not knowing whether to go back to the tree or leave.

    He originally wanted to watch quietly and leave before dawn.Unexpectedly, Yuan Bozhu would find him.

    Blame him for not falling asleep.

    Lin Shuangxiu was a little angry with himself.

    After a while, Yuan Bozhu finally spoke, two very short words: "Come in."

    Then he gave way to the window.

    Lin Shuangxuan was overjoyed, but felt that he had come to watch the night on his own initiative, fearing that Yuan Bozhu would be unhappy.After he opened the window and came in, he didn't dare to find a place to sit down, so he folded his wings and stood aside, waiting for his release.

    Yuan Bozhu's head hurts and he's too dizzy, he doesn't know what's going on now.

    Regardless of whether it was a dream or reality, in short, it was impossible for Lin Shuangxuan to sleep outside overnight.So he pointed to the bed and said, "Go to sleep."

    Knowing that it was impossible, Lin Shuangxi pretended to be stupid and asked, "Are we together?"

    Yuan Bozhu thought for a while, it shouldn't matter if it was a dream: "Okay."

    "..." Lin Shuangxiu thought he heard it wrong, and stood there blankly, "Ah? Really."

    Just as Yuan Bozhu was about to speak, he suddenly saw Lin Shuangxiu having a wound on his hand from the corner of his eye. He grabbed it subconsciously, and carefully identified it with squinted eyes.

    It should not be caused by fighting with people.

    Lin Shuangxuan whispered, "I fell a few times when I came here."

    That's honesty.

    Yuan Bozhu looked at him speechlessly, and said no more.

    Because it is a dream, so there is no need to care about him.

    Lin Shuanghuan in the dream was just constructed by Yuan Bozhu himself.

    He stuffed Lin Shuangxuan into the bed and lay down on it himself.

    But with eyes closed, couldn't fall asleep anyway.

    Suddenly, there was a movement in the bed.

    Lin Shuangxuan sat up.

    The temperature of his hands was higher than that of ordinary people, and it was comfortable to place on Yuan Bozhu's temples.Yuan Bozhu did not refuse.

    "You've been drinking."

    Lin Shuangxuan smelled a little wine, although it was not heavy, but it was relatively easy to identify for Yuan Bozhu, who had never had a special smell.

    "Um."

    "You must drink well."

    "Yeah."

    "That's right." Lin Shuangxiu rubbed him twice and whispered, "You don't look like someone who won't get drunk."

    "Why?"

    "You are calm at all times, and you can't imagine how drunk you are."

    It stands to reason that Yuan Bozhu didn't need to explain anything to the false Lin Shuanghuan in the dream, but he didn't end the topic, and suddenly said: "I'm drunk."

    Lin Shuangxuan didn't believe it at all, and said with a smile: "I remember the first time you joked with me."

    "..." Yuan Bozhu was inexplicably upset.

    This is his dream.

    Lin Shuangxuan could not refute him.

    So he grabbed Lin Shuangxuan's hand, and when the other party didn't react at all, he suddenly turned over, pressed Lin Shuangxuan under him, and wrapped him in his arms.

    He saw Lin Shuanghuan's expression changed from stupefied to surprised, and then to dazed, and his long eyelashes trembled violently.

    Yuan Bozhu lowered his head and repeated it seriously: "I am drunk."

    "Ah." Lin Shuangxiu opened his mouth, as if there was a fire burning in his throat.

    Yuan Bozhu's eyes just looked at him without blinking.

    It seemed that Lin Shuangxuan was the only one left in his world.

    Those were a pair of bottomless black pupils. When they looked at him, it seemed that the whole person was about to be drawn into an abyss called Yuan Bozhu.

    Lin Shuangxuan didn't know whether he was more shy or excited, suppressed all his emotions, looked up at Yuan Bozhu, and said, "Then prove it."

    Yuan Bozhu asked him: "How to prove it."

    Lin Shuanghuan's gaze slowly slid from those eyes to Yuan Bozhu's lips.

    Suddenly, his upper body rubbed up hard, and kissed the corner of Yuan Bozhu's mouth lightly.

    Then the whole person lay back again, closed his eyes tightly, and said with a look of sacrificing his life, "If you are not angry, you are drunk!"

    Yuan Bozhu looked at him expressionlessly.

    His face was flushed, his whole body was tense, and he bit his lips tightly.

    Yuan Bozhu didn't want Lin Shuangxuan to show such a cautious expression, as if Lin Shuangxuan was afraid of him.

    The next moment, he suddenly bent down, touched Lin Shuanghuan with his lips, and did not leave immediately.

    He felt that Lin Shuanghuan's lips were incredibly soft.

    Like a soft cotton.

    Yuan Bozhu took a bite.

    "Well…!"

    Yuan Bozhu may have used too much force, so Lin Shuangxuan felt pain.

    But he didn't push it away either, and accepted the bite meekly.Feeling that Yuan Bozhu's hand was wrapping around the back of his head, he followed his strength and raised his chin, and his lips and teeth were loosened as a result, giving Yuan Bozhu more room to approach.

    Yuan Bozhu thought he was good, and in order to reward him, he was very gentle when kissing again, sticking his tongue into it, tasting him inch by inch.

    When they finally parted, Lin Shuanghuan dared to breathe, swallowed, and commented in a hoarse voice:

    "...you are very drunk."

    The author has something to say:

    Yuan Jilang: My son's wine taste is really good.

    Lin Shuangxuan: Your son's wine taste is really good.

    Yuan Bozhu: ...

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