The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 159: Heartache 5

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When he reached down with his fingers, he felt wet blood.

Mo Qianqiu suddenly became anxious, he was not good at Pill Dao, and in this darkness, with only spiritual knowledge, he could not find out where Jin Li was injured. If Jin Li is unwilling, he can't use his spiritual power to detect the injury for the other party, so he can only be anxious.

His heart became more and more anxious, and even Mo Qianqiu didn't realize that he was already extremely anxious.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a blood-soaked hand gently climbed up on his face. Mo Qianqiu's body froze, and a strange feeling came from the opponent's fingers, as if something was scratching his skin, making him sensitive and stiff.

Jin Li's fingers ran across his cheek, across the bridge of his nose, and finally stopped on his right eye.

Mo Qianqiu had already stiffened his body, unable to move at all. The two of them got along in such a strange posture, Jin Li's lips overflowed with blood, and fell weakly into Mo Qianqiu's arms, while the red-clothed Demon Venerable was stiffly stroked by the other side's eyes, stroking that one. Eyes that he didn't know had turned blue.

"…should be beautiful."

Mo Qianqiu's body was shocked: "What is so beautiful?"

Jin Li hoarsely said, "Your eyes."

An inexplicable feeling welled up in my heart, Mo Qianqiu's face was slightly hot, and he said of course: "The deity's eyes are naturally beautiful, no one in the world can compare, do you need to say more?" After a pause, Mo Qianqiu said: "Who are you? What's the injury?"

Listening to the other party's arrogant and arrogant words, and listening to the questioning behind him that could not hide his concern, Jin Li silently raised the corners of his lips and said, "After I gave you my heart, I didn't take care of it carefully, and I was slightly injured. He's hurt a little bit more."

Mo Qianqiu was suddenly dumbfounded.

Jin Li said: "You said you want me to give you three days?"

Mo Qianqiu: "... Well, I want to see them again."

Jin Li said indifferently: "There are ten years left. I will give you ten days. The only requirement is that during this period, you must keep holding my hand."

Mo Qianqiu's eyes widened: "Why is this deity holding your hand?!" After hearing this, Mo Qianqiu's heart felt even more strange, and he suddenly felt that the posture of holding the other party at the moment seemed a bit wrong, but he didn't. I feel disgusted, but I don't know what it feels like.

Jin Li said very calmly: "After all, the heart is your body. The closer I get to you, the better I can feel its breath, and I won't get hurt."

Mo Qianqiu was speechless.

Jin Li first took care of himself for seven days, and finally recovered a little. During these seven days, Mo Qianqiu's body was stiff, holding each other honestly, and Jin Li put a hand on his heart, constantly absorbing the life force that belongs to himself and the beast.

When the seven days passed, Jin Li finally sat up straight again, and Mo Qianqiu just relaxed for a moment when he felt that his hand was being held.

Mo Qianqiu suddenly froze again.

Jin Li said calmly: "Just to get close to it, it has nothing to do with you, don't care."

The heart that belongs to the other party is beating thumpingly, Mo Qianqiu's face is hot, his red lips are pursed, he deliberately sneers: "This deity... How can this deity care? It's only ten years, in the blink of an eye, you said yes. Give the deity ten days, but don't forget."

"Um."

The two held hands like this and sat against the wall.

After a long time, a faint voice sounded, and Jin Li asked in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

Mo Qianqiu: "...Thank you."

Jin Li was silent for a moment, then said, "No need."

Ten years have passed quickly in such a strange holding hands. In the past ten years, the closer to that day, the more strange the atmosphere between the two. The tightly held hands made Jin Li's cold body temperature pass to Mo Qianqiu's hot palms. They really became good friends, but they didn't seem to be the same as friends.

At least compared to Luo Jianqing, Mo Qianqiu felt inexplicably that Jin Li was really different.

In the first nine years, the two talked a lot, and even in such darkness, they did not feel lonely. But in the last year, Mo Qianqiu didn't speak so frequently anymore, and Jin Li didn't speak much. They seem to have a tacit awareness that this relationship is about to be broken, but no one has taken the initiative to ask questions.

The silence this time lasted for three full days, and there were only less than three months left until that day.

Jin Li suddenly asked, "What do you like?"

Mo Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said complacently: "Naturally, she is a beauty. If it is an ugly person, the deity doesn't even want to look at him from the corner of the eye. For example, Wu Xiaozi, the wrinkles on his face can trap mosquitoes, and the deity looks at him every time. It was extremely distasteful.”

Jin Li lowered his eyes and said, "Wu Xiaozi wasted his time and didn't start practicing until he was in his fifties. Therefore, by the time he reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was already sixty years old, and his appearance was not young."

Mo Qianqiu snorted indifferently: "Anyway, he is ugly."

Jin Li said lightly, "Who looks good then?"

Mo Qianqiu said as a matter of course: "Naturally, the deity looks good."

"The skin is just a foreign minister. Pay attention to what it does. No matter how beautiful you look, you won't have a chance in front of the strong, and you will still be powerless."

Mo Qianqiu refuted: "Anyway, I just like beautiful women, it's comfortable to look at, and I like it. A long time ago, I once saw an extremely good-looking person, although I can't remember his appearance, but he just let I feel very comfortable."

Jin Li suddenly fell silent.

Mo Qianqiu continued: "Your appearance is barely in my eyes, so I don't despise you anymore."

Jin Li was still silent.

Mo Qianqiu subconsciously clenched the opponent's hand and said with a low smile: "But you are still a lot worse than me, you don't have to be sad, after all, there are only a few people who are better-looking than me, so..." The voice stopped abruptly, Mo Qianqiu Suddenly aware of something wrong, he immediately turned around and grabbed Jin Li's shoulder, but the latter suddenly fell into his arms.

Mo Qianqiu opened his eyes wide: "Jin Li!"

Jin Li coughed up a trace of blood, and he shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the injury has recurred."

Mo Qianqiu said anxiously: "Why do you keep holding hands, and it still happens like this?"

Jin Li raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly felt something soft on his lips.

In the darkness, Mo Qianqiu's body froze suddenly, and Jin Li also stopped, no longer speaking.

The accidental meeting of the lips was just the beginning, but when the kiss started suddenly, it got out of hand.

The strong smell of blood lingered between the lips of the two, Mo Qianqiu tightly hugged Jin Li's neck, and Jin Li hugged his waist tightly. It was clearly a so-called friendship a moment ago, but when they kissed each other, an indescribable joy flowed down their blood and flowed through their bodies.

It's not as simple as being friends anymore.

The red-clothed Demon Venerable was pressed against the wall and kissed recklessly. But he seemed to be dissatisfied with such weakness, the tip of his tongue flexibly opened the other's teeth, and sucked the warm lips. At first, Yaozun was very dazed by his kiss, but then he put his knowledge into practice, licking and biting the soft lips, and then frantically grabbing the sweet body fluid in his mouth.

An ambiguous and beautiful tsk tut sounded in this silent darkness.

It is precisely because he can't see that everything belonging to the senses is magnified a hundred times, making Mo Qianqiu's scalp numb from the kiss, and even his body softening. He called out "Jin Li" softly, and with a light gasp, he quickly took off the other person's obstructing clothes, but Jin Li's hand had penetrated into his clothes and touched the position of his chest .

When the opponent's hand touched the left heart, Mo Qianqiu's body froze, and the feeling of electric shock swept through the whole body.

His heart was beating violently, and a strange pleasure rushed from his heart into his brain, causing the coquettish and beautiful Demon Venerable to narrow his eyes, so refreshing that his breathing was no longer steady. His lips were still kissed earnestly by the other party, while the other party's hand was gently spinning on his chest, rubbing the little red dot with his fingertips, and then suddenly!

This is how the climax came.

Mo Qianqiu stretched his neck and hugged Jin Li tightly, the clothes that had not been taken off were wet with his own liquid.

He never imagined in his life that his first time would end like this. Just because it touched his chest, the heart responded so enthusiastically to the other party that it stimulated his scalp to tingle.

Mo Qianqiu was paralyzed and let the other party kiss his slender neck and his chest. When Jin Li kissed the point of his heart, Mo Qianqiu groaned, his toes curled up, and the shirt that had already been removed most of the time fell off his snow-white shoulders, revealing a beautiful and thin upper body.

Jin Li gently licked and bit the nipple that stood up, and climbed down with one hand. The cold fingers touched the hot body, causing Mo Qianqiu to tremble slightly. When he was about to touch the other's lower body, he suddenly stopped and raised his head slightly, but he couldn't see the other's expression clearly.

At this moment, a hoarse and erotic voice sounded: "… Is it a friend?"

Mo Qianqiu froze all over, and after a long time, he said with a low smile: "Of course... just a friend."

Because they are friends, they can tolerate each other to do this, and they can tolerate themselves doing this.

Just friends, just mutual assistance... that's all.

The 50 years of getting along with each other has made the two know each other extremely well, and they understand each other's meaning without words. Jin Li was silent for a moment, and when Mo Qianqiu pulled his neck and kissed him with his head lowered, he held the hot thing as if giving up and rubbed it gently.

The key point was held by the other party, Mo Qianqiu's lips overflowed with a groan, and there was water in his eyes.

I don't know if it was because it was too cool or because he felt uncomfortable, he hugged Jin Li and kissed it with all his strength, suppressing the overflowing feelings in his heart with lust, forcing himself to completely immerse himself in this sudden love affair.

Jin Li's fingers rubbed the clean and beautiful utensils finely. There was no smell on it, but it became even hotter because of the orgasm just now, as if it could burn Jin Li's palm. Whenever he touched the top, Mo Qianqiu would tremble slightly, and when he touched the wet liquid with his fingers and probed behind the opponent, Mo Qianqiu finally froze completely.

The slender fingers only entered one knuckle, and they were stuck tightly.

Mo Qianqiu pushed him away, and his fingers were immediately pulled out of the hot hole.

Through the darkness, Jin Li seemed to be able to detect the shy and angry gaze of the other party. However, this time, Jin Li was no longer so warm and moist, his face was slightly cold, and a tough figure flashed in his mind.

Mo Qianqiu lowered his voice, but he didn't know that when he spoke, he was still sexy and grinding: "Well... don't move... there."

Jin Li was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Have you been to Long Island?"

Mo Qianqiu was slightly startled, and said reflexively: "No."

In the darkness, Mo Qianqiu couldn't see that Jin Li closed his eyes at the moment, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a disappointed smile. He leaned down again, kissed Mo Qianqiu's lips, and covered the hard lower body with his hands. This time, Mo Qianqiu seemed to want to make up for the other party. He also reached out and clenched Jin Li's lower body.

The two gently rubbed each other's bodies in the dark, and the thing jumped in the hands of both sides. When the spray came out, Jin Li fell back on the wall, and Mo Qianqiu fell weakly into his arms. Panting hard.

The first wave of wildness ended hastily with such an ending.

After this time, the two changed into clean clothes, as if nothing had happened, still holding each other's hands and continuing to get along like friends.

After three days, Mo Qianqiu gently hooked the palm of Gou Jinli, who froze slightly and turned to look at him. Although he couldn't see the other's face, Jin Li could imagine through the rich darkness that there must be a smile on the beautiful face, and the beautiful peach eyes must be slightly curved.

Mo Qianqiu asked: "What exactly does Long Island look like, you never said it in detail."

After a long time, Jin Li started talking about Long Island. What he said was very simple, but through his words, Mo Qianqiu seemed to see a paradise, a paradise on earth. For the first time, he was a little longing for a place, so he said: "When I've done everything to find you, I should be able to see it there. It's not bad to be buried in such a place."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly stagnated.

Mo Qianqiu also felt that what he said was wrong, but he didn't have time to say it again, he heard a rustling sound, and then his lips warmed slightly, and he was kissed gently.

His face was hot, and his heart was beating violently again. Mo Qianqiu was about to speak with a hoarse voice when he heard Jin Li whisper, "Do you want to do it again?"

Mo Qianqiu's body froze, and when he reacted, he had already embraced the other's body and let out a chuckle from his nose: "There are only less than three months left, so let's do it again."

This time, the two continued to solve each other with their hands.

Then a day later, no one remembers who started the kiss first, and again.

Later, the two of them didn't change into clean clothes, just leaned against the wall in silence, their bare shoulders pressed tightly together, and panted together.

It was the first time for both of them to touch such a beautiful paradise. After several days, after recovering their physical strength, they couldn't help but do such things again. Except for the last step, they tried everything they could, Jin Li kissed every corner of Mo Qianqiu's body, and lingered and kissed outside that mysterious place several times.

To say this is a friend would be a big joke.

But after every time, Jin Li would ask, "Are you a friend?"

Mo Qianqiu was silent for a moment, and then answered firmly: "It's a friend."

This kind of silence is getting longer and longer. In the quiet dark space, the ambiguous breath cannot be dissipated, and the air is warmer. Every inch of the space is filled with the smell of dead people. This kind of place is disturbing, and it makes the two of them even more irrational and start crazy love affairs again and again.

As long as the last step is not reached, no matter how far they are, they are just friends.

Then in the last seven days, when the two were kissing, suddenly, the whole space shook.

Mo Qianqiu stopped abruptly, and Jin Li also kissed his lips and stopped.

At this moment, both of them have realized that this space is so fragile that Jin Li can directly rush away.

- They can leave now.