Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

The man's hands were trembling a little, and the roots of his ears were red. He lowered his soft and long eyelashes and said softly: "I am injured, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Girls who are not familiar with worldly affairs only have confusion in their eyes.

distressed?

What is distress?

He was not injured, so why did he feel distressed?

Just now, Tu Shantu's enemies came to the door. Although they had moved away from Qingqiu and were no longer on the sacred mountain, they had come to human territory.

This was found by his enemy.

What's ridiculous is that his enemy is none other than someone from his own clan. The Nine-Tails clan is good at tracking, so I'm afraid they won't be able to stay here for long, and they will have to keep running away.

Mu Qing was not around at the time, and Tu Shantu was unable to defeat him with his two fists and four legs, so he was injured.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qing groaned. Every muscle in her body was tense and as hard as stone.

Tu Shantu also felt that her hands were hot and suddenly let go of her.

Mu Qing quickly turned her head, her eyes misty and aggrieved. She didn't know why he suddenly stopped continuing.

Tu Shantu admitted that he was not a soft-hearted person, but he couldn't stand the look in her eyes. He tilted his head slightly, his cheeks were as red as blood, and whispered: "I am injured now, and I need to heal first before I can continue to help you... "

As he spoke, traces of darkness appeared in his eyes.

Mu Qing did not hear the calculation in his words, but felt that it was very painful at this time, and asked anxiously: "How to heal?"

Tu Shantu opened his clothes and was naked from the waist up. There was a wound on his chest, but it was not caused by the nine-tailed foxes who came to the door.

He leaned back against the stone, his snow-white elbows resting on the stone. His movements were full of invitations. He looked at Mu Qing with a pair of beautiful eyes, "For us, the Nine-Tailed Clan, the best healing method is naturally If you practice dual cultivation and use other magical spells to assist you, your injuries will heal soon..."

Mu Qing didn't understand the rest, but she knew what "double cultivation" meant. She clasped his white knees with her slender white fingers, pressed his waist with her other hand, and pulled him towards her body without hesitation. .

Tu Shantu half raised his head, his long and fair neck raised in a fragile and graceful arc, and couldn't help but let out a quick murmur.

The man's temples were wet with sweat, and his cheeks were flushed. He looked like a peach blossom in full bloom, and was extremely beautiful.

Mu Qing was mesmerized watching this scene. She didn't understand what this emotion was. Her heart was beating wildly, as if there was a crazed trapped animal hiding inside. The anxious and paranoid emotions broke out from the darkness.

As a result, he became more and more fierce and violent. His long white hands pinched his thin waist, and he couldn't help but hold his body in his arms, tightly confining him.

She only knows that this person is hers!

No one is allowed to look at it, and no one is allowed to grab it!

Tu Shantu felt that he was going to die in her hands. While crying, he raised his hand tremblingly and patted her on the head.

He hasn't done anything yet!

The corners of the man's eyes were red with tears, and he kept crying under the rain. He looked pitiful, but he was really beautiful.

Mu Qing was even more unwilling to stop, but seeing his miserable appearance, she could only slow down reluctantly.

Tu Shantu tried hard to stay calm and used his palms to force out a few drops of blood from the wound on his chest, pouring it all into Mu Qing's body without hesitation.

Mu Qing's body suddenly stiffened, and she lay on Tu Shantu's body. She looked confused and didn't know what was going on. However, her face quickly turned pale, and there were shocking blue veins on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and endured.

It was as if there was a fire burning in her body, scorching her skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and the pain was unbearable.

Mu Qing couldn't help but snorted, hugging the man tightly, her voice low and weak, "Fox..."

Tu Shantu gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "Be patient, you will be fine soon."

The gleaming white light spots lingered around the two of them, forming a contract between heaven and earth.

Tu Shantu placed a curse on Mu Qing, using his heart's blood as a matchmaker, and there was no way it could be solved.

This spell has the effect of seducing, seducing, hallucinating, and calming.

This is a method used by the Nine-tailed Fox to train its prey. It can be said that as long as this curse exists, the person who is cursed will completely become the one in the palm of the Nine-tailed Fox.

Tu Shantu didn't know at this time that he originally wanted to use this spell to tie Mu Qing tightly and then use dual cultivation to enhance his own strength. This was just a way to control her and benefit himself.

But he never thought that with the special features of this spell, Mu Qing's pain would be eliminated time and time again.

After that, I could only feel lucky.

At this moment, Tu Shantu looked at the girl who was pale and sweating profusely, with a bit of heartache unconsciously showing in his eyes.

Mu Qing had never suffered such pain before, it was worse than death. She put her head on the man's shoulder and said with a hint of grievance in her voice, "Fox, I hurt..."

Tu Shantu stroked her face lovingly, held her waist with his other hand, and changed their positions. He straddled her, lowered his head and kissed the girl's red lips.

"Little witch, call my name."

"Call me Atu..."

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Mu Qing slowly opened her eyes.

The castle is located under the endless dark night, very quiet.

Mu Qing turned over and touched the boy next to her.

An abnormal blush appeared on the young man's fair and peaceful sleeping face. Waves of heat flowed through his body, and he opened his eyes drowsily.

The woman's long silver hair hung down on his collarbone, causing waves of itch and carrying a cool, light fragrance.

"Mu Qing..." The voice that had just woken up was a little soft. Xia He's fingertips gently grasped Mu Qing's fair shoulders, and suddenly he whimpered softly, his eyes filled with misty water, "Why all of a sudden?" …”

Although he was woken up not once or twice while sleeping, but today, he always felt a little weird.

She seemed a lot ruder.

The memory in the dream was just halfway through, and Mu Qing felt that it was neither up nor down. If it was not finished, something would always feel wrong.

She lowered her head and kissed the corner of the boy's lips tenderly, then slowly moved it to his lower lip, biting it gently with her white teeth, sticking out the tip of her tongue, gently but aggressively prying his lips apart.

When it was about to end, Mu Qing bit his neck and kept sucking the blood. It wasn't until the boy became weak that Mu Qing let him go.

After it was over, Xia He fell asleep.

Mu Qing lay next to him and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When Xia He woke up the next morning, he found that Mu Qing was still sleeping, and also indirectly discovered the wound on her back.

The hideous stab wounds were shocking. Xia He subconsciously wanted to wake her up and ask what happened, but he felt that she was sleeping very deeply this time, so he gave up the idea.

The silver chain on my feet was untied last night because it was not very convenient at some point.

Xia He thought for a while, put on his clothes carefully, and walked out of the room.