The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

Human world.

A home near a lake.

The villa is rectangular in shape and has three floors. It is open to the water and the sun to the greatest extent, and all rooms are entirely covered with viewing glass, integrating the inside and outside, so that everything can be seen at a glance.

The original name here is Lanling Mountain, a place that City A planned to develop into a forest park, but it was suddenly bought by a private buyer five years ago. There are no homes within ten miles, and there is a large lake in the center of the valley.

Although there are many scenic spots now, there are also many people who are interested in such remote places. After all, people are most curious. However, it is not easy to enter the center of the valley. There is a forest outside the mountain and it is often surrounded by fog. , you will get lost if you go in, and some people who insisted on walking in without believing in evil were eventually carried out.

Over time, this place was forgotten.

The third floor, bedroom.

It was dark outside the window, and there were only three scented candles burning in the room. The faint fragrance of rose and white tea filled the entire room.

The candlelight was bright and dim, and the figure sitting beside the bed was stirring something with his hand.

Jun Qi was lying on the bed breathing evenly. His spiritual power had not recovered, and his face was still a little pale. His limbs were tied with light red ribbons, which were made of Sangwu's phoenix feathers. No one could open them except himself.

Sang Wu's hand gently slipped from Jun Qi's face, and he slowly leaned down, grinding the tips of his teeth against his ear.

She obviously promised that she would always be with him, but she dared to secretly leave him behind to face danger. Well, very good...

Sang Wu's eyes darkened, and his tiger teeth bit down hard. Jun Qi's earlobe showed a touch of blood, but he was quickly licked clean by Sang Wu. The wet and hot feeling made the sleeping Jun Qi frown.

But someone didn't feel sorry for his brother. He just smoothed his eyebrows with his index finger, and then extended his hand to the other earlobe.

He lay next to Jun Qi's ear, his voice low and hoarse with a playful ending: "Brother, you deserve this, you deserve to suffer."

When Jun Qi's earlobe became red and swollen, Sang Wu reluctantly let go of his hand.

He walked to the closet, pushed open the entire cabinet door, looked at the clothes he had hidden away for a long time, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood.

"Bang bang."

There was a dull knock on the door. Sang Wu glanced at Jun Qi on the bed and teleported directly to the door.

The silver spirit sword standing at the door was startled by Sang Wu's sudden appearance, and he quickly steadied himself.

"What do you want to do?"

Sang Wu stared at it with an unkind expression. This was Jun Qi's former sword Yin He. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have let this thing in.

The spiritual sword floated in the air and gestured, probably meaning: The master's spiritual power is with me, and I want to return it to him.

"unnecessary."

Sang Wu poked it back and said, "Go downstairs and watch TV."

In fact, when he saw the sword appear, he had already guessed that it was his brother's back-up plan.

The Subduing Destruction Formation is indestructible but reversible. It will stop naturally when the power of the Formation Eye is absorbed. Jun Qi wants to use half of the spiritual power in his body as a bargaining chip. After the Subduing Destruction Formation stops, he will let Yin He returns the stored spiritual power to him, so that all this can be solved perfectly.

He's a perfect piece of shit. I don't know how many people he is a thorn in the flesh. If Wen Si suddenly wants to unify the three realms again, he can kill them before Yinhe returns his power to him, and he dares to leave him alone in danger. ,stupid!

Seeing that Sang Wu's aura was not right again, Yin He ran as fast as if his feet were oiled. He silently mourned for Jun Qi in his heart. Master, it's not that he is incompetent, it's that this guy is too fierce.

Sang Wu returned to the room again. He was interrupted by Yin He just now. He didn't know which clothes to choose first, but there was still time, so he could try them one by one.

Slowly walking back to the bed, Sang Wu picked up the chain hanging on the ground. There was a constant temperature system in the room, so there was no need to cover him with a quilt.

The black fabric is decorated with pearls and diamonds, the lace is delicate and cute, a leather collar hangs around the neck, and a golden love buckle connects the rope chain on Sang Wu's hand.

Sang Wu's eyes swept over Jun Qi's body. He found this set on the Internet. It seemed to be called Dark Sweetheart. He specially bought an extra-large size, but now it looks like... it's still a bit too small.

But this is punishment in the first place, and there is no need to feel comfortable.

Jun Qi has a good figure and his abdominal muscles are not inferior, but under the clothes that are obviously small in size, he suddenly looks a little more attractive.

Sang Wu's hands slid across Jun Qi's skin along the lines of the clothes, causing tremors. The red marks on Jun Qi's body made him want to pinch and move.