Lin Zhizhi swore that if he could move, he would probably jump up and slash the man with a flying sword - but the hard part was that he was severely suppressed by the opponent's momentum and could not move. I can only feel the man's movements.
His movements were not gentle at all, and he easily used the tip of his tongue to pry open the other's lips, entangling the boy's tongue that he wanted to dodge. There is a unique fragrance on the man, mixed with the smell of alcohol, with the intensity of a violent storm. Lin Zhizhi only felt a pain in his lips and tasted the fishy sweet taste.
The man licked the bloodshot with satisfaction and left Lin Zhizhi's ravaged lips: "It's so beautiful."
Lin Zhizhi restrained the thought of hitting him, frowned and rubbed the corner of his lips with the back of his hand. There was no emotion on his face that he had just kissed him, and angrily squeezed out these words: "Who are you?"
"You don't know me." The man smiled gracefully. But then, he turned his head slightly, as if thinking of something, with a hint of excitement. The long dark hair flowed like water with his movements, "But you must have heard me. In this way, I will give you a chance, guess who I am - if you get it right, I will give you back what I got from you, If it's wrong, you promise me a condition."
What he got - did he lose anything
There was a fleeting confusion in Lin Zhizhi's heart. He was sure that he had never seen the man in front of him, but he seemed to be very familiar with him. With such a strong cultivation base of a man, he shouldn't waste time on himself and humiliate him like this.
Who would be a person whose cultivation base and appearance were close to the peak
The young master of the Lin family looked at the man's perfect appearance, and there were countless personal names floating up and down in his heart.
- Such a sense of oppression, even the Supreme Elder of his own Nascent Soul period does not have such a terrifying aura. Probably only Shizun can match it... Are there such characters among those old monsters
"Can't figure it out?" The man looked at him at close range in a relaxed manner, twisted a strand of the boy's hair, wrapped it around his index finger, and acted coquettishly at him like a lover, "If you kiss me, I will give you a hint."
"Don't guess, go away." Lin Zhizhi said expressionlessly.
"You really don't cooperate." Facing the unceremonious Lin Zhizhi, the man looked very good-natured. He even let go of that strand of hair with a little indulgence, picked out three strands with great interest, braided a braid for him (… ), and hung it loosely on his temples, like a husband who ties his wife’s hair, gently and softly Rou's tone is like a love story, "Then if I say, if you don't guess I kill the guy who has been with you all the time, will you cooperate with me? - Is his name 'Ya Xuan'?"
At that moment, the black-haired boy's black-and-white eyes were full of angry murderous aura, and this murderous aura made him vivid and vivid all of a sudden. He didn't move when they kissed, nor did he move when he met a strange and dangerous enemy, but when the man mentioned the innocent Yaxuan, he became overwhelmingly murderous.
Since Feng Qin passed away in front of him, Lin Zhizhi was determined not to see anyone around him getting hurt because of him!
The man let go of his hair, took a step back, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are more beautiful now than before. So let me give you a hint, I am not a human race."
That's a pretty obvious hint.
Lin Zhizhi took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "... Cang Lun."
Demon Lord Canglun, the supreme ruler of the Demon Race, left an indelible scar on the Human Race—his glorious past still remains on the ladder to this day. Even if those sects gritted their teeth with hatred, they could not deny his strength. When he was in the human race, everyone admired him, and when he returned to the demon race, he also received the loyal support of the demon race.
And it was this person who, at the critical moment when the war between the human and the demons was about to break out, was actually in another continent, in front of him - Lin Zhizhi couldn't believe it.
The man met Lin Zhizhi's eyes with great satisfaction: "Good boy, I knew you were right."
"What did you take from me?" Knowing the reputation and power of the other party, Lin Zhizhi did not shrink back and fear, but became more determined—or excited.
Demon Venerable turned out to be so strong... This is the pinnacle of the human world, one of the strongest? Could he cultivate to this day and then defeat him? Defeat such a strong man...
Such thoughts completely overwhelm everything.
Cang Lun and Xuan Hua are at the same level of powerhouse, but because of Xuan Hua's own temperament and character, Lin Zhizhi's attitude towards Master is almost worshipping. And Cang Lun - he wants to become stronger, then defeat, or even kill this person.
Cang Lun's response was to stretch out his hand towards him, a drop of crystal clear water was floating on it, and a sweet and greasy fragrance that Lin Zhizhi was already very familiar with spread.
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
He wanted to swear.
—He thought about what he had lost, and even things like the system and spiritual power that could not be stolen were included, but he didn’t think it was a charming physique! This is not a matter of breaking the sky, but a matter of breaking shame! There is no need to return this kind of thing to him, I keep it as an aphrodisiac, thank you, Lord Mozun! !
"That night, if it wasn't for me, you might have been raped by him." Seeing the boy's strange face, Cang Lun approached Lin Zhizhi aggressively, "Don't thank me?"
"Thank you sister, stay away from me!"
Looking at the drop of water, Lin Zhizhi gasped, trying to wave his hand away like a man's arm blocking the car - but even though he had tried his best to hold his breath, the scent still made his legs start to soften. The primal longing of man swept away all his sanity, and a fire burned from his heart.
The scent triggered his physique again.
Cang Lun stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the black-haired boy who was standing unsteadily, clasped his waist and took him into his arms, lowered his head and bit his earlobe, tangled with his teeth for a while before letting go.
The body in his arms trembled for a while, and the bright red stained the young man's snow-white neck and cheeks, and he could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance.
Cang Lun compared Lin Zhizhi's eyes with those he wanted to kill him before, and found that he couldn't compare them - he liked them both. So Lord Mozun let the water droplet dissipate in the air, and kissed again, this time in addition to the lips, there was a gradual downward trend.
…
Cang Lun did not make it to the end. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that time is not enough - for some reason, his appearance is only temporary, and he can't maintain his current form for too long. If it is done to the end, with his persistence, time is impossible.
But even if he didn't make it to the end, it was enough for him to indulge.
It's already time to leave - if he doesn't leave, "he" will come out, but looking at the boy's current appearance, he can't convince himself to endure the urge to leave like this.
stay a while...
Just a kiss time.
The man blocked Lin Zhizhi's lips, wrapped his arms around his neck, and exchanged breaths.
That scent probably finally affected him. When Cang Lun found that his vision was also a little blurry, the man's beautiful face finally showed a little irritability. Before the black fog completely enveloped him, he reached out and squeezed Lin Zhizhi's neck, causing him to fall asleep temporarily.
When Lin Zhizhi woke up again, Cang Lun was gone, and there was even an unexpected surprise, and the favorability system was awakened again—this should have been something to be happy about, but because of the people in front of him, he suddenly let him The fright value has increased countless times.
The young man in front of him was wearing a robe of Biyunmen, a cyan bottom shirt, a black outer cover, handsome facial features, and the top of his head [Ya Xuan, favorability index 87, attitude of wanting to be responsible]... At this time, he found that Lin Zhizhi was awake, and turned his head blushing. Looking at the other side, he finished saying a word that wrapped around his lower lip for a long time: "I... I... I will be responsible for you!"
"… "
- Take Nima's responsibility! !
Ya Xuan obviously misunderstood Lin Zhizhi's silence, and hurriedly didn't know what to explain: "I... you... no..."
He had never been so flustered in his life.
Lin Zhizhi pinched his thigh to calm himself down, recalling the appearance of Cang Lun, after which he suffered a physical attack and was knocked unconscious. He lowered his head and glanced at his neck, and there were red marks all over it - Lord Mozun was obviously a carnivorous sect.
"Why are you here?" Lin Zhizhi asked Ya Xuan, pulling his neck up uncomfortably.
"I don't know very well either..." Ya Xuan tried to recall with a red face, and rubbed his face vaguely, "The head held a ceremony for me, and the person who taught me the way of the sword gave me some wine, and I drank some... Afraid that you will be bullied at night, I want to come to you. Maybe I was drunk, I don't remember those things, and when I wake up again, I see you... I'm just a beast, no, it's worse than a beast! I'm not People! To do such a thing outside! Master, I'm really sorry, I will definitely take responsibility!"
The young teenager glanced at Lin Zhizhi, who was sitting still and his face was ashen (?), not knowing what to make up his mind, and asked at a loss: "Are you inconvenient? I'll help you up?"
"… "
Shocking silence appeared in the forest with only two people.
Lin Zhizhi struggled to calm himself down, and finally said, "It's not you."
Ya Xuan asked with his eyes: "?"
"You think too much, that person is not you, you are just passing by. Besides, nothing like what you think happened, I'm fine, just a little accident." Lin Zhizhi said and stood up quickly - just about Because he had been lying down for too long, he stood up too quickly, and he swayed from side to side with a little dizziness, and stumbled a bit before he stood up.
Ya Xuan hurriedly wanted to help him, but was pushed away by Lin Zhizhi. This is similar to an arrogant and annoyed action. Seeing it in Ya Xuan's eyes, it confirms his guess even more—
"Don't be angry, I really didn't do that kind of thing on purpose."
Lin Zhizhi: "I said it wasn't you."
"Don't console me, I… I'll never drink again. I really will—"
The young master of the Lin family interrupted him impatiently, with a loud voice: "Yaxuan, can you listen to someone?"
Ya Xuan suddenly stopped. After a long time, the boy's somewhat hoarse voice sounded: "I will take care of you until the day you forgive me, this is the punishment I deserve."
- When he opened it, he cleared all his thoughts and couldn't believe that he had done such a thing to Lin Zhizhi. He was his master, the only one who reached out to him in the boundless quagmire, the first person to treat him equally, and the one who gave him strength.
And he shamelessly tore it all apart.
Ya Xuan didn't know what he was thinking. In just a few minutes after waking up, he thought about many ways to make up for it, but he felt that there was no way to make it up. And Lin Zhizhi, as a victim, pretended to be okay in order to take care of his mood.
This made Ya Xuan feel uncomfortable, and his eyes flashed with pain.
Lin Zhizhi watched clearly from the sidelines. He was so mad at the elm that the other party walked into the dead end, he wanted to jump up!
- Brain Bu Di Mushui, can you stop thinking about it well and listen to his explanation? !