The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 11

"Lu Sigu, why are your hands so hot?"

The cold wind constantly blowing into the room made Mingyue feel numb all over, but Lu Sigu's hand was like a stove, sticking to his chest was extremely warm.

He grabbed these hands subconsciously, allowing the temperature in these hands to continuously transfer to his own, without even noticing that the gloomy aura constantly emanating from the owner of these hands had enveloped them.

Lu Sigu's hands are beautiful, slender and fair, with well-defined joints, like bamboo in the forest.

The hand-controlled Ming Yue unconsciously touched it along the joints.

So, just listen to the bang!

Something hit the face heavily, and a burning pain quickly spread across the face.

Ming Yue covered his face, staring dumbfoundedly at Lu Sigu who clenched his fists and looked angry, a little confused.

"Hey, Lu Sigu, okay, why are you hitting me!"

Lu Sigu tried his best to hold back the twitching corners of his eyes, ignored him, but pushed him away with a palm, and walked around, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed his hand from behind.

The flames of anger rose from the ground, followed by the ears that continued to heat up.

Lu Sigu shook off his hand with a snap, turned around in embarrassment, and subconsciously wanted to grab Mingyue's collar and punch him hard, but suddenly found that the man's upper body was naked, and his fingertips were naked. After slashing across the smooth and firm skin, he scratched nothing, leaving only a few clear scratches on the neck, which were extremely dazzling on the smooth neck.

Ming Yue, who was punched for no reason, hadn't realized why Lu Sigu wanted to hit him, and he scratched his neck a few times in a blink of an eye.

The hand covering his face moved to his neck, Ming Yue looked quite aggrieved.

"Lu Sigu, I just feel cold, and I want you to help me find some clothes to wear. Why do you give me such a heavy hand?"

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Lu Sigu froze for a moment, watching Mingyue rubbing his face and touching his neck at the same time, looking very pitiful.Only then did he realize that his reaction just now seemed a little violent.

Yaoyao, who was sleeping leisurely on the sofa in the living room, when she heard the huge movement from the balcony, relying on her keenness as a dog, she jumped over at once, and saw that the master's face was not looking good, and automatically blamed everything on Mingyue yelled at him.

Not to mention being beaten up by the dog's owner for no reason, and being bullied by the dog, Ming Yue raised his hand, trying to scare the stupid dog, but the corner of his eye accidentally fell into Lu Sigu's eyes. There was a flash of strangeness.

It was an emotion that Lu Sigu had never seen before, mixed with a trace of pain and sadness, like a bird passing by in the clear sky, before it had time to catch it, it disappeared into the boundless distance.

Mingyue's hand stopped in an instant, stopped in mid-air, and for a moment forgot the cold wind blowing continuously on his body.

Originally, Yaoyao had instinctively shrunk back when she saw him make a move, but after waiting for a long time to see that he hadn't made any other moves, she yelled at him without any scruples.

Seeing this scene, Ming Yue was so angry that his face almost changed shape, he waved his hand, and threatened it: "If you bark again, I will cook you!"

Sure enough, the aggressive golden retriever, who wanted to seek justice for his master, immediately froze down.

Lu Sigu regained his previous calm, bowed his head and said to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, it's cold here, go back to the living room, I'll feed you in a while."

Although he didn't want to leave, since the owner spoke, the docile golden retriever wagged its tail and walked towards the living room.

When Yaoyao left, Lu Sigu closed the window smoothly, blocking the cold wind outside.

He picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, and said coldly to Ming Yue, "Come with me.

Ming Yue froze in place at first, but quickly realized that he followed Lu Sigu to his bedroom, feeling a little flattered at the same time.

Sitting on the bed blankly, pulled the quilt aside to wrap it tightly around her body, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Lu Sigu dug out a set of clothes from the closet, and threw them on Ming Yue's face: "This is my clothes, you can wear them first, we are about the same height and shape, you should be able to wear them."

There was a faint fragrance from the clothes covering his face, Ming Yue couldn't tell what it was, he just thought it smelled very good.

He pulled them off his face, and put them on his body according to Lu Sigu's instructions.

But, wearing it, he drooped his face and looked at Lu Sigu for help: "It's a little small."

"how is this possible."

Lu Sigu stepped forward and pulled the half-covered clothes down vigorously, and it took a lot of effort to completely put them on Mingyue's body.

However, even though the clothes were put on, they didn't look pleasing to the eye no matter what. He was wearing clothes that fit him well, but they were tight on him.

Lu Sigu thought that he was not short, with a height of 1.8 meters and a slender body type. Although Mingyue looked taller than him, he would not be so tall that he couldn't even fit his own clothes.

"It's over, could it be that I've gained weight!" Ming Yue wailed and pulled down the sleeve stuck at the elbow.

The clothes were not particularly elastic, and were deformed under Ming Yue's strong pull.

Lu Sigu slapped his hand away, and said impatiently: "Can you stop exerting so much strength, your clothes are almost torn by you!"

Ming Yue let go of his hand and let Lu Sigu toss on him.

When dressing Mingyue, Lu Sigu noticed that Mingyue belonged to the typical type of person who looks thin and fleshy when he takes off his clothes.

Usually, seeing him wearing a loose dragon robe, he didn't think he was tall or strong, but he didn't expect that when he took off his clothes, his whole body was covered with material.

Perhaps it was because of his martial arts training since he was a child, every inch of his body was extremely firm, and the abdominal muscles on his stomach were especially obvious because of the tight clothes.

When Lu Sigu was in college, although he did not have a gym membership card like other boys, he often went to the gym to exercise, but he liked to play tennis. When he was free after class, he would invite one or two people from the tennis club to play. Play two rounds on the playground.

Although the number of times he plays tennis has decreased since he started working, basically whenever he has time, he will go to the gymnasium to have a good time. His figure is not bad, but compared with Ming Yue at the moment, it really pales in comparison.

The only thing that surprised him was that Mingyue's skin was white and smooth, when his fingertips accidentally touched it, it felt as if it had touched soft silky satin.

A big man, his skin is so good that women envy him, Lu Sigu couldn't help but silently despised him in his heart.

Although the clothes were a bit inappropriate, Mingyue finally looked like a normal person. As for the long and black hair, let him keep it. Anyway, it's not uncommon for boys to have long hair nowadays.

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When going to sleep in the middle of the night, Lu Sigu always felt that something was wrong, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

In the dream, a black vine-like creature stretched out from all directions like a snake, tightly entangled his hands and feet, and began to climb to other places on his body.

He wanted to break free, and more vines would crawl to his wrist, binding his hand even tighter.

He wanted to shout loudly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, vines quickly drilled into his mouth and pressed against his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

The shackles are getting heavier and heavier, suffocating like drowning.

Everything seemed to return to a certain node in memory, which made him breathless with depression.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Lu Sigu stared blankly at the ceiling. On the star ceiling equipped with LED lights, the faint light of light blue stars was moving slowly at an extremely slow speed, like falling stars. The river flows out the tranquility and poetry of the world.

Concentrating on the vast and poetic starry sky, the oppressive feeling in the dream dissipated immediately.

Lu Sigu was still in a daze, when he suddenly felt his chest sink, and something pressed heavily on it.

He turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Ming Yue slipped into his bedroom at some point, climbed onto his bed, and fell asleep on the bed in an extremely indecent position.

One of his legs was pressed against his own, and one hand was placed on his chest. His long hair was scattered between the pillows, sweeping strands on his neck.

No wonder I felt tightness in my chest and discomfort all over when I was sleeping.

During this period of time, Mingyue has actually been sleeping on the sofa in the living room, which used to be Yaoyao's territory.

Although there is a special kennel for Yaoyao, but for some reason, it doesn’t like to sleep in its own kennel, but likes to sleep on the sofa, and sometimes it will squeeze into the room regardless of his objection, and crawl into it. his bed.

There used to be a small bedroom at home, but he opened it up and connected it to the balcony. Although there was also a study room, the space was very small and there was no extra bed, so I just slept in the living room all the time.

This is also the reason why Yaoyao doesn't like Mingyue, it has been upset for a long time since its territory was taken.

Seeing Mingyue who was sleeping soundly and unconsciously, Lu Sigu's expression darkened, he raised his foot, and kicked him under the bed without any politeness.

What made Lu Sigu speechless was that the person who was kicked under the bed not only did not wake up, but fell asleep even more.

Is this guy a pig!

Lu Sigu frowned, staring at the stars on the ceiling, the poetry he had cultivated with great difficulty dissipated like this.

After lying on the bed for a long time, I didn't feel sleepy at all, and I was afraid that Mingyue would suffer from the cold lying on the cold floor, so I had to crawl out of the quilt and dragged him to the bed with great effort, while I went to the sofa in the living room to relax. After midnight.

In short, I didn't sleep well all night. When I went to work in the company the next day, Wen Yan asked in surprise: "Master, did you go to rob at night? Are you looking so bad?"

What's even more unbelievable is that throughout the day, his boss stared at him with strange eyes, even though every time he turned his head to verify unexpectedly, he always turned his head quickly, pretending that nothing happened , but soon, the gaze shot over again, passing through the thick glass and the layers of grids, and finally nailed to his back, like a needle.

It made him wonder all day whether he had inadvertently leaked the privacy of the leader...