Zhexiang as an old friend

The three souls merged into Shentu's body, Shentu's body shone with white light, and Yan Huang knelt beside Shentu, looking at Shentu eagerly.

Zang Yang also leaned forward slightly, looking at Shentu eagerly.

The two waited for a while before Shentu slowly opened his eyes. It seemed that he had been in a coma for a long time, his mind was a little muddy, and he only looked at Zang Yang and Yan Huang blankly.

Yan Huang looked at Shentu who had woken up, and felt a little bit of nostalgia. He touched Shentu's face with his fingertips in disbelief, and called out softly: "Shentu..."

Shentu was still a little confused, so he got up and looked around the room, then turned his head to look at the two people, he could see the concern for him in their eyes, and out of the instinct of the demons, he immediately recognized the two people. People don't hurt themselves, so they just opened their mouths to talk to the two of them: "Shentu? Are you calling me?"

Yan Huang was stunned for a moment, and pinched Shentu's clothes in a panic: "Shentu, do you know who I am?"

Shentu looked at Yan Huang carefully, and suddenly let out a smirk, and leaned closer to Yan Huang's face: "Although I don't know, he is handsome, how about a company with me?"

"Shentu, are you joking with me?" Yan Huang still refused to believe it, he and Zang Yang ran around, working hard, how...how did Shentu who came back forget himself?

"What are you joking with?" Shentu laughed, his expression was the same as Yan Huang's when he first met him, it was a kind smile, but there were two small fangs, which made the smile more sinister .

Zang Yang next to him was also anxious when he heard it, and reached out to grab Shentu's collar: "Yan Huang ran around for you, but you don't remember him? My Zang Yang's son is definitely not such an ungrateful person."

"Then you are my father?" Shentu didn't feel anything when he grabbed his collar. He could feel that although Zang Yang grabbed his collar, he was just angry and didn't want to hurt himself. .

"You really don't remember..." Yan Huang's eyes turned red, he got up and moved to Shentu's side, Zang Yang let go, and Shentu fell directly in front of Yan Huang, "Shentu, you really don't remember me Yet?"

Shen Tu looked at Yan Huang's red eye circles, and couldn't help reaching out to caress the corners of his eyes: "Although I don't remember, you call me..."

"You don't remember me!" Yan Huang opened Shentu's hand, stood up and grabbed Shentu's collar, purple eyes suddenly appeared, and his tone became irritable, "How can you not remember me!"

Seeing Yan Huang like this, Shentu panicked: "I shouldn't have forgotten you, should I?"

"You can't forget me." Yan Huang's eye circles were red again, tears streaming down uncontrollably, "You can't..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and when he looked at him again, he had closed his eyes and fell straight into Shentu's arms.

"Yanhuang, Yanhuang!" Although Shentu didn't remember him, he was still panicking about him. It seemed that this person should be engraved in his bones, and he should remember this person, but he just couldn't remember, and it hurt this person. A man's heart makes him sad.

It hurts me very much.

Shentu carefully held him in his arms, and placed him lightly on the little mute's bed. He stretched out his hand to touch Yan Huang's hand, but felt it was very cold, as if it should not be the temperature of a stranger. He suddenly felt Somewhat frightened, he stretched out his hand to probe his chest again, but it was also cold, and even his heartbeat slowed down, as if it would stop in the next moment.

"Why is he so cold?" Shentu asked in a panic, Zang Yang was a little flustered by his panic, and reached out to touch Yan Huang's forehead, even his forehead was ice.

"The body temperature of the demons is high, try covering them." Zang Yang suggested that the body temperature of fallen immortals is lower than that of ordinary people, but this kind of ice really worries him.

After hearing this, Shen Tu was about to untie Yan Huang's belt, but when he saw Zang Yang still standing beside him, he stopped and turned to look at him.

Zang Yang understood Shentu's eyes, turned around and went out, and closed the door for them, sighing inwardly: "I still protect Yan Huang even if I am amnesiac, guard against myself."

Seeing that Zang Yang had gone out, Shen Tu continued to untie Yan Huang's belt.

Really skinny.He thought to himself, untied his clothes, stretched out his hand to untie his belt, lay on the bed and held him in his arms, Yan Huang's body was so cold that even Shentu couldn't help shivering.

He pulled the quilt to wrap himself with him, so as not to overheat Yan Huang and make himself unbearably cold.

Shentu didn't know how long he had covered himself, he only felt that half of his body was frozen cold, if Yan Huang didn't wake up again, he was afraid that he would freeze to death.

The person in his arms moved slightly, and Shentu immediately lowered his head to look at Yan Huang.

Yan Huang opened his eyes, and the purple light leaked out of his eyes like sand. He looked up at Shentu, and a few jumps jumped out of the temperatureless light. He stretched out his hand to trace from Shentu's hair to him. lips, turned over and pressed Shentu under him, and called softly:

"Li Yang... I'm back, my good brother."

"I'm back, and I won't let you go again."