Chang Ye raised his hand to wipe his wet hair, and his eyes almost spread into wild, beastly pupils.
He had never shown such a face.
He was originally a ferocious beast disguised as a kitten, full of terrifying wildness and horror, but his overly beautiful face concealed the danger.
"Qin Jun." Chang Ye narrowed his eyes and looked over, "I'm talking to Master, what does it have to do with you, go away."
Qin Jun didn't have the slightest intention to move away, he curled his lips and looked at Chang Ye opposite.
"The tail exploded, little brother."
There is still a tail behind Chang Ye that has not been retracted, not only that, but his ears and fangs are still gradually showing.
Changye no longer paid attention to Qin Jun in front of him, but turned his eyes to Jiang Yinghe, his voice softened all of a sudden, and said in a low voice: "I will accompany Master to the Yaozu and find Uncle Xiaoyun. Master... How can I forgive Ye'er?"
On Jiang Yinghe's shoulders was Li Huanhan's cloak, the whole body was pure black, only the edges were intertwined with blood-red patterns, just like himself, in the most low-key and gloomy place, there was a sweet smell of blood.
Jiang Yinghe stretched out his hand to gather his collar, took a deep look at him, and said in a slightly tired tone, "Forgive you?... I didn't have the energy to blame you."
He turned away from the banks of the Styx, pressing a handful of snow-like pure white from under his pitch-black cloak. Whether it's his shoulders, waist, or the slightly thin back after walking away, this boy has touched and measured him with his fingers.
Changye watched him leave, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the sharp animal teeth issued a warning of thirst for blood, revealing the most authentic side.
Standing in the distance, Qin Jun let out a deep and slightly cold smile from his throat.
"Do you feel that everyone is a chess piece that you can control at will?"
Chang Ye didn't speak, but shifted his gaze away, staring at him gloomyly and morbidly.
Qin Jun squeezed his hand, and said casually: "You only know that Master's affection is gone, and he is ruthless for the sake of all living beings, but do you know, to get to the bottom of it, why is this?"
There was a brief pause in his speech.
"Since you want to rebel against Chaos, just nail him to death with one sword, and there will be no need for so many troubles afterwards." Qin Jun turned around and looked at the Styx where the soul was surging. "There is no need to let so many people worry about a half-dead beast."
Chang Ye gritted his teeth: "I will kill him myself."
"It's easy to say." Qin Jun suddenly remembered that day when Zhou Zhengping met Zhou Zhengping.
A few paragraphs I said, "When you fought with him, how many people died inside the Yaozu?"
"..."
"In addition to the affected human race?"
"... I don't know." Changye was a little annoyed, "Ant life, do you want me to remember too?"
Qin Jun looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, then laughed suddenly, with a sarcastic tone.
"Two hundred years ago, when the master took pity on you, an ant, if you had said these words directly, you would not be where you are today."
He licked his lips.
"Junior Brother Chang Ye," he called him very rarely, "I suddenly began to feel sorry for you."
——
At the same time, Nether Palace.
The main hall of Nether Temple is not difficult to enter. Today seemed to be the golden boy and the jade girl's turn to watch over. The two children were taking a nap outside the hall, one more sleepy than the other, cuddling and sleeping together.
When Jiang Yinghe came in, the jade girl raised her eyes and took a look. Seeing that she was a beautiful woman, she made no sound, lowered her head and continued to sleep.
Jiang Yinghe sat on the chair, lowered his head and reached out to untie the tie of his cloak. His eyes were lowered, and he looked a little vulnerable.
One hand holds his fingers.
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and met a pair of eyes as bright as blood. In the dimness, Li Huanhan's aura was familiar yet unfamiliar, there was a faint chill like a sword unsheathed, but more... it was gentle.
He has always been like this, even if the difference is very small, Jiang Yinghe can still tell whether Li Huanhan has been influenced by the inner demon at this time.
In the old days of Tianmo Sect, although his attitude is still gentle, there is always a feeling of suspense. It seemed that the other party was slowly surging magma that could arouse destruction at any time.
Jiang Yinghe's whole body was relaxed, he sighed heavily, and leaned forward a little weakly, resting his forehead on his shoulder.
His hand was held by Li Huanhan's fingers.
"You don't need to return it to me." The voice in the ear was low and calm, "I haven't... been so close to you for a long time."
Jiang Yinghe had nothing to say, choked up for a moment, and then whispered after a while: "Why are you here?"
Li Huanhan didn't answer, but wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and slowly slid his palm through the other's scattered black hair.
He smelled the familiar cold fragrance, which was light and distant, like the smell of plum blossoms, with a hint of sweetness of pines and cypresses.
After a long silence, Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes and asked again.
"Ye'er is not someone who will suddenly lose control, did you do this?"
"Um."
The light in the Nether Hall is too dark, only a few phosphorous fires are lit on both sides of the main hall, and the cold blue light
It is projected over and shines on the clear outline of the back of the hand of the person in his arms.
Under the skin, there are slender bones and blood vessels. With the changes of movements, the faint movement of meridians can be seen.
Li Huanhan was held back by him.
Jiang Yinghe's fingers were a little cold and had only touched the water of the Styx River.
"When you were in the Demon Sect, you were not so easy to talk to."
Jiang Yinghe raised his head, and his tone was a little more relaxed, "Chain and small black room, who did you learn from? You have brought down my most obedient apprentice."
The pair of deep and slightly bright blood eyes on the opposite side looked at each other.
"Is Master still angry?"
Jiang Yinghe withdrew his gaze, lowered his gaze, and sighed, "Why am I still angry? The only advantage I have is that I don't hold grudges."
"no."
Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and felt that the other party's movements of holding his fingers tightened, and even the speed of his speech became faster.
"That's not the case. Master has many advantages."
Jiang Yinghe felt that his weird nervousness was a little cute, and his mood improved a lot, so he continued to ask: "What else, such as... good-looking?"
Li Huanhan's words suddenly stopped.
The phosphorescent fire was faint, casting those blood-like pupils dark, Jiang Yinghe felt that he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he didn't seem to be there for a short while.
Under the light, his black hair was scattered, his clothes were thin, and the opponent's cloak was still draped over his shoulders. The eyes under the eyebrows are like stars, the lips are thin, and the contours are soft, but there is a faint coldness in them. And on the edge of the collarbone, there was a piece of flesh that had been licked red faintly, like a drop of bright red cinnabar falling on Bai Xuan.
The colder the person looks, the more glamorous they are.
The pair of blood eyes hastily withdrew their gaze.
Then, he heard the deep and soft voice of the big apprentice.
"... Master looks very good-looking."
This is obviously an ordinary sentence, but it can make people's heart beat suddenly—Jiang Yinghe felt that his heart was about to start beating, but it seemed to be short, and it was cut off suddenly, and he couldn't get up or down. He raised his hand to press his chest, and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Li Huanhan asked, "Is it uncomfortable here?"
His hand was on the back of Jiang Yinghe's.
Jiang Yinghe withdrew his finger, shook his head and said, "I'm fine... But you, if you can always be what you are now, I don't need to seal your realm to go with you. Demons, obsessions, it sounds really mysterious thing."
Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, and said: "... I have thought of many ways. Right now, I am trying to control
make it. "
"… control?"
"Yes." Li Huanhan said, "It's just the beginning. If I leave everything under my control...it may hurt you. And I need to release it at the right time, otherwise it will be easier to get out of control."
Jiang Yinghe thought for a while, then asked, "It hurt me? To what extent?"
Li Huanhan didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It hurt your... body."
Jiang Yinghe didn't turn this corner. He felt that he was not very good at himself when he was in Tianmojiao, so why is he becoming more and more powerful now, so he subconsciously asked: "To what extent?"
What he thought in his heart was that if the situation was not serious, he wouldn't have to seal the still-cold state. After all, the other two were more ferocious than the other, and probably only the triangle was the most stable... way to get along.
Li Huanhan raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you want to try it?"
"… what?"
"Try it... to what extent."
Jiang Yinghe inexplicably had some sudden premonition of danger, and just as he was about to refuse, he saw Li Huanhan, whose gentle aura hadn't faded completely, with a dark gleam in his blood eyes.
That feeling came back.
It's like the feeling of not knowing when to be bitten.
Jiang Yinghe was a little nervous, and just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, he was kissed.
His lips were already a little red, and he couldn't get out just now by the Styx River, but now that he's in the Nether Palace, he still can't beat him.
Jiang Yinghe let him take a bite, a little blood oozes out, and his lips were licked tenderly and possessively.
He pushed back the other person's shoulder, and touched his bitten lip in a daze. Just as he thought about the pain in the wind and rain, he felt that the belt was loose.
... big problem.
He was too slow to say no.
Jiang Yinghe didn't even know how he pulled off his belt, obviously the outer cloak was still on his body, but the snow-white thin shirt inside was pulled off.
The pitch-black cloak contrasted with his complexion, and although he hadn't done anything, there was a special fragrance.
Jiang Yinghe felt that he was playing with the ring.
Logically speaking, he should have kicked away this evil cultivator whose heart demon had taken over his mind, but the key point fell into his hands, and he was a step behind.
It will definitely hurt yourself.
Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath slowly, feeling that he had taken the injuries on his body too lightly... Even if it was a small wound, it was localized.
Special material and patterns of demons all over
Clothed on the silver ring, it slowly lighted up with Li Huanhan's finger.
"You," Jiang Yinghe held his hand, "take it off."
Li Huanhan remained silent for a while, and then unexpectedly said, "Okay."
... agreed so easily
Just when Jiang Yinghe was still a little confused, he suddenly felt that the inner side of the silver ring was getting hot, he moved his legs a little nervously, and asked, "What is this..."
"Take it down for Master."
When he said this, even the look in his eyes did not change. If Jiang Yinghe hadn't heard his gradually heavy breathing, he would have suspected that this person had no desire at all.
But it turns out that he not only has, but is very bold and reckless.
The silver ring came off little by little, and the place it touched became a little hot. Jiang Yinghe was hugged by him, and the only fabric he could hold on to was his skirt embroidered with bright red patterns.
"Is this the only way...to take it off?" Jiang Yinghe wanted to cry a little bit, but it wasn't because of the pain, but because he thought it was too strange, and even the tactile sensation was messed up. It was even more dizzy than when it was hidden that time.
Moreover, this is still Jun'er's main hall, and the other party may arrive later, maybe in the next moment. He is disheveled...
Jiang Yinghe was a little anxious, clutching Li Huanhan's lapel, his breath was a little messy: "Why, so...so strange..."
Before he could finish his words, he was kissed again on the lips.
"Master wanted to take it off." Those blood eyes glowed faintly, "If you can't hold on, then let's stop and put it back on, shall we?"
... There is no such thing as wearing it back.
Jiang Yinghe gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "You, you continue."
I used to think he was gentle and obedient, but after changing the mode, he looks like this... This is not a demon, this is simply a seamless transition for Xiao Huangwen, as soon as this thing is released, he starts to do some... Messy things .
Not only was it hot there, but something was wrong all over. Jiang Yinghe wrapped his arms around his neck, and he let out a long sigh of relief when the silver ring was completely removed.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a low and peaceful voice in his ear.
"Master, is there any discomfort?"
"without me… "
His words were interrupted.
"To be precise, it's... do you feel... need comfort?"
Jiang Yinghe: "...?"
"Behind." Li Huanhan said, "How does it feel?"
Jiang Yinghe was a little shocked at how fluently he asked a sentence, but at the same time he was a little dazed by the question and was stunned.
After a while, he asked, "What should it feel like?"
Li Huanhan raised his eyes to look at him, raised his hand and showed the silver ring between his fingers to Jiang Yinghe's eyes, the magic pattern on it was bright and dark.
He didn't mean to be joking, and said calmly: "I'm not satisfied with my desires."
Jiang Yinghe: "...are you kidding me?"
"No." Li Huanhan hugged him, "When the master said that I have no serious desires and desires, I told you that it would hinder me."
Jiang Yinghe didn't know when this demon would be able to withdraw, but he already believed the words asked by the other party.
Because he did already… feel it.
"I mean injury." Li Huanhan lowered his head, and lightly touched his reddened ears with his lips, "That's what I mean too. The extent is probably a back injury, or..."
Jiang Yinghe was kissed from the ear to the neck by him, and then he felt the coolness of the other's fingers, and touched...
"It's going to hurt here."
Li Huanhan looked at him and said, "But the medicine given by the Yaozu boss, I will keep it for Master."
Jiang Yinghe held back for a long time before saying, "Who asked you to accept that kind of thing?!"
He was a little out of breath, but he was hugged tightly again, and he didn't even have the strength to summon the Wangchen Sword, so he could only lower his head and bite him hard.
Li Huanhan looked at him quietly as if he didn't notice anything.
Instead, it was Jiang Yinghe who was poked by his finger and snorted muffledly, only then could he smell the ointment from the ointment, and the medicine given by the little deer demon boss was not the smell of little daisies.
The corners of Jiang Yinghe's eyes were red, and he tasted the blood on Li Huanhan's body. When he let go, he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll do it myself."
"You can't touch it."
"I can touch it." Jiang Yinghe said angrily, "It's not that deep..."
His voice stopped suddenly, even if he didn't look, he could feel Li Huanhan's eyes covering him.
"Not... that deep?"
His tone is consistent, if he is not doing this kind of thing, he would think that he is really filial to the master. This person's inner demon is clearly different from his own, but only this calm, gentle, erotic and introverted trait is exactly the same.
"...So in fact, the place where Master has feelings is very shallow?"
Jiang Yinghe's ears were completely red, and he pushed the other person away with all his strength. Before he could say anything, he heard another person's voice from the gate of the Nether Palace.
"Li Huanhan." Qin Jun stood not far away, looked over with gray eyes, and his tone was unpredictable, "Not to mention, the ability to sneak in is really very good.
Strong, the level of eating alone has always been very high. "
Li Huanhan's eyes suddenly darkened, and without changing his face, he fastened the half-covered clothes that had just been faded by the master just now, making sure that only a section of his ankle was exposed, before he hugged the weak man horizontally in my arms.
"Eating alone? Do you want to tell me," he said in a cold tone, "the one who sees it has a share?"
The author has something to say: He He: Why do those who see have a share! ? Do you see that the two of you are speaking human language? !
Qin Jun: ... I didn't say that...
Li Huanhan: Not human.
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