The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

Qin Yao's eyes glowed with golden light, he pulled off the clothes in his palm, tore open the wound and let the blood flow. He summoned hundreds of talismans with his other hand and waved them in the air, instantly forming a powerful formation, forcefully These ghosts are trapped in the middle.

Just as he was about to draw blood into the formation, suddenly a strong fire-blue light erupted in the distance, which was full of power.

The dim light suddenly brightened and burned directly on these souls. In less than a moment, it was like a prairie fire. They howled and hissed one after another. The ghosts struggled fiercely, but they could not break free from the shackles of the magic circle. After a while, half of their souls were gone.

Qin Yao was stunned, silently took back his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a cold body temperature came from behind. Qin Yao did not hide. The man hugged him from behind, buried his head in his neck, and rubbed him, like a large obedient dog. He also deliberately Pressed the waist.

Qin Yao's waist softened. He grabbed his arm and said angrily: "Why, you only dare to show up at night? Disappear during the day? Are you whoring me for nothing? You will get into trouble with us!"

Qin Shijin felt the warm body temperature in her arms with nostalgia, and the love in her heart grew wildly. Her heart beat so hard that Qin Yao couldn't ignore it, so he stopped scolding her.

He originally promised to give her a slap when they met next time, but when he saw Qin Shijin safe and sound again, he was already very satisfied.

Qin Yao said dumbly: "Where were you last night...and what were you doing!"

Suddenly Qin Shijin pushed him to the tree, grabbed his injured palm, and licked it directly under the other's surprised gaze. The tip of his warm tongue touched the wound, and it hit his whole body like an electric current, and a dense itching hit him. Come.

I had ignored the wound before, but now I couldn't even pay attention to it.

Qin Yao's face turned red, his palms trembled slightly, and he said hurriedly: "You can't drink this blood!"

Qin Shijin chuckled lightly and raised his deep eyes, which were full of desire. Qin Yao was the only one in his sight.He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Our blood has been fused for a long time."

The last time Qin Yao was dying, Qin Shijin saved him by introducing the violent blood into his body regardless of his own safety.

He is a demon... It hurts so much to draw Suzaku's blood into his body...

Qin Yao caressed his cheek with his hand and looked back silently. His eyes looking at Qin Shijin were filled with undisguised distress, like a warm ocean that made people drown in it.

This was a sight that Qin Shijin had never seen before. Someone really felt sorry for him.He froze in place, his heart pounding. He immediately held the hand on his cheek, squeezed it tightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother..."

"Are you courting?"

Qin Yao: "?"

Qin Shi Jin came closer, straightened up, and was half a head taller than Qin Yao. He was very aggressive and didn't give Qin Yao the slightest chance to escape, as if he was already prey in a cage.I saw him murmuring: "Every look in your eyes..."

"It's all attracting me and making me love you."

Qin Yao felt something, and his eyes slowly moved down. As expected, he saw an obvious small tent.

"Is your semen in your head??" Qin Yao pushed his chest and refused: "No! Don't even think about touching me in the short term -"

Suddenly Qin Shijin put her hand on his neck, peeled off the collar of his ascetic clothes, and saw the traces of last night that had not faded away, and said with a slight grievance: "I promise, it will be very gentle this time... "

Seeing that the other party was very persistent, Qin Yao was in a stalemate with him for a long time. Finally, he turned his head helplessly, his face turned red, and he stuttered: "Then... that mouth, that mouth is all it takes, don't push yourself too far..."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Qin Shijin nodded immediately, showing a satisfied smile.

Qin Yao felt that he was at a loss for a moment. He would have told him to do something earlier...

Qin Yao slowly knelt on the ground, frowning as if facing a formidable enemy, which made Qin Shijin look full of desire for conquest, and his eyes were deep and full of storm.

Staggering, I don’t know how long it will be.

Qin Yao coughed: "You don't mean what you say..."

Qin Shijin smiled and said, "It's not enough."

When the two were in the storm in the wild, they might have forgotten the person who was beaten unconscious in the inn.

In a corner where the two of them weren't paying attention, a black figure popped up on the ground. They stared at it for an unknown amount of time. Finally, they turned their attention to a group of ghosts that had long been reduced to ashes, and disappeared with a cold snort.

...

Until around the early morning, Qin Shijin picked up Qin Yao's limp body, put her own clothes on him to prevent him from catching a cold, and slowly walked back to Wancheng. She was not in a hurry and enjoyed every minute with him.

It was obvious that most of the ghosts in the city had been attracted by Qin Yao, but within a moment, they were filled again.When they saw a stranger appear, they hoarsely grinned and wanted to attack.

But Qin Shijin snapped his fingers, and extremely cold fire floated on his fingertips. Immediately, the ghosts did not dare to approach, and their glaring white eyes moved as they moved.

Except for the two of them, there was no one else on the street, and it was extremely quiet.

This made him wonder when it would be just him and his brother.Sometimes I really want to kidnap him and take him to a place where no one can see him, where there will be no disputes or unnecessary people, just them...

But he knew that Qin Yao would not be willing.

Finally, Qin Shijin came to the door of the inn. Most of the tables and chairs inside were destroyed, but there was still a person lying half-dead in the middle. He didn't care at all and wanted to step over.

At this time, Qin Yao opened his eyes, which had been unable to focus for a long time, and vaguely remembered that there was Shi Ben. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's collar, his voice was really hoarse, "Put me down..."

Qin Shijin hugged him tightly instead, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yao weakly pointed at Shi Ben: "Is he going to die..."

Qin Shijin looked coldly and saw Shi Ben's breathing was weak, looking like he was about to die. He said coldly: "They are just unrelated people. Brother, do you care so much?"

"I still have something to ask him," Qin Yao said seriously, "He can't die yet."

After looking at each other silently for a while, Qin Shijin sighed and put him down. In an instant, Qin Yao's legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, but Qin Shijin stopped him and supported him.

Qin Yao was embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't touch me again."

Qin Shijin lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "But if I don't touch you now, you will fall."

"..." Qin Yao used his hands to push himself up, ignored the scoundrel, squatted next to Shi Ben, and took a breath, which was very weak.

After pouring some spiritual energy into him, he woke up slowly without opening his eyes. The first thing he said was to cry out in pain: "Hiss... my stomach hurts so much... help me."

He suddenly grabbed Qin Yao's wrist tightly, as if it was a life-saving straw.

As a result, Qin Shijin had a cold face in the next second and kicked him away mercilessly, with such strength that he was barely crushed.