Shui Wufeng didn't speak, Feng Yangye looked at the daoist couple's glinting eyes, felt a little guilty for some reason, vaguely felt that he had said something wrong, he grabbed the monster's clothes uneasily, thinking about what to say, A warm kiss covered the lips.

The head of the sect paused for a moment, opened his teeth a little, and his lips and tongue were immediately occupied.It took a long time for the monster to let go of him, Feng Yangye gasped for breath, his eyes were filled with the moisture from suffocation, he sucked his bitten and swollen lower lip and licked it, and he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. Open your lips and breathe through your mouth.

The shock brought by the memory has not yet passed, the soul bond intertwined in the three souls is fluctuating with strong emotions, two kinds of light flashed in the monster's deep eyes, staring at his little guy closely, using his slender His fingers touched his moving lips.

Feng Yangye looked at him with his blushing face up, and for no reason, thoughts flooded his mind, blurred his mind, moistened his eyes, and blurted out the words stuck in his throat: "Wufeng, I miss you so much... "

"Guy Yangye, I'm here, now and in the future, forever," Shui Wufeng kissed the head's forehead lightly, stabilizing his mind, spiritual power radiated from his body... the illusion spread, and Zhuju disappeared , and what appeared instead was a large hall.

"Let's go home..." It doesn't matter if Diange is fake, as long as Yang Ye is real, this house is also real.

Feng Yangye looked at the spacious and elegant palace in front of him, his eyes showed confusion... He felt very familiar, which was different from Zhuju Qingsuo's familiarity. The familiarity of this palace made him very concerned, as if When I come back, I don't want to leave for a moment...

"Have I...been here?" Feng Yangye embraced his Taoist companion, his eyes lingered between the corridors and pillars of the hall, looking for vague thoughts, and his warm hands took his face back, The dark eyes looked at him affectionately, and kissed him again.

This kiss was gentler than usual, delicately pecking his tongue, leading him into another mouth, biting the kiss lightly, even afraid that he would not be able to breathe, carefully leaving a pause for breathing.

After being entangled for a while, when they parted, Feng Yangye chased after him vaguely and wanted to continue, but found that the space for his body to move became very small, and two tall people surrounded him, and he didn't know what to do with his clothes. The time was peeled off, the collar was scattered and hung loosely between the elbows, revealing a large area of ​​pale and delicate skin on the chest and back...

He is obviously not happy yet, but there are already many red marks on his body in different shades. Feng Yangye looked at the marks on his chest and arms in a daze and didn't react for a while. The monster behind him lowered his head and embraced him A new patch of bright red appeared on the thin and smooth shoulder, "Do you like it? Dear..."

The voice behind him had the unique allure of the demon soul's voice, Feng Yangye blushed and understood, curled up his toes and smiled foolishly as if returning to normal.Shui Wufeng touched the corner of his upturned mouth, lowered his head to look at the marks of love he had left on his Taoist couple these days, and kissed that thin body quietly again.

The soft touch on the lips is very real, the sensitive little guy even shrank slightly, Shui Wufeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his face was full of joy and peace of mind...Yang Ye will not leave again, will not suffer again, he will Always stay by my side, laughing quietly...

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Rong Ning, who had been stuffed in the Changxuan Red Halberd, floated to and fro in mid-air boredly. Occasionally, one or two of his senior brothers woke up for a short while, but most of them were tired and fell asleep soon. Leaving him alone, unable to sleep and having nothing to do, he was really bored, so he began to boldly wander around inside the magic weapon of the ancient demon.

There are quite a few monster souls in the Changxuan Chiji, Rong Ning touched Xila and played around for a long time, everyone was willing to talk to him, but there are a few monsters who have been gathering together. do what.

Boring, Xiao Xianxiu leaned over and saw a familiar figure, "Seventh Junior Brother? Are you here too?"

Zhang Danmo, who had been tortured for a long time, lay flat on the ground, as if he could not hear his cry or feel any pain, and let several beast spirits around him bite his soul body.

Back then, Zhang Danmo did not make public the reason why Feng Yangye killed the killer, nor did the rest of his disciples know about the soul-changing with their master. Rong Ning frowned without thinking too much about his miserable appearance now. Squeezed over and pulled him, only a few inches before the miserable and depressed soul was pulled back by the monster and continued to bite.

Rong Ning tried several times but couldn't drag him out, so he rushed over to protect Zhang Danmo, and pushed the approaching monster away, "He is my seventh junior brother... What are you biting him for?"

Several monsters smelled the aura left by their sages on the young man, glanced at each other, stayed around and did not get closer, Rong Ning heaved a sigh of relief, looked down at Zhang Danmo who was about to be bitten into a disfigured shape, and found that there were people around him. Soul breath surged over, slowly repairing his soul.

"Junior Brother... so you were not driven away by Master? Why do you only have a soul left? You were bullied by those monsters... Sigh... You couldn't have been driven away by Master... No, you should have been bullied by those monsters... Twelve He got it in and was punished? Why on earth did you kill Shizun at that time... Shizun is a little out of touch with others, but he is so kind to you..." Rong Ning carried Zhang Danmo's soul body on his back and went to the soul They walked outside the place where the beasts gathered, and after a long distance, they turned around and found that several spirit beasts had been following them.

"I can't get rid of it yet... Junior brother, let's stay here, don't be afraid, I will protect you..." Rong Ning put Zhang Danmo's soul off his back, and chatted with each other...

Zhang Danmo sat on the side with his head bowed and did not answer. The wounds on his soul body were slowly recovering, and the formation that was engraved into his soul back then had faded and disappeared with the repeated obliteration of the three souls. Without that kind of tyranny and viciousness, his eyes have become empty because of these years of torture.

Zhang Danmo responded, Rong Nian talked endlessly by himself, and several spirit beasts got tired of waiting beside them, and fell down to sleep one after another.

"Master, his fate is really bad... I should find a fortune teller who can read fortunes to show Master..." Rong Ning hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and chatted in a random manner, mourning Sadly mentioned that Feng Yangye had been missing for a long time, and when he came back, someone gouged out his eyes again. Zhang Danmo, who had not responded all this time, trembled when he heard his words, and clenched his fists, "Master's eyes..."

"Alas... Twelve seems to have helped Master find it, but I don't know if I found it now. If it doesn't work, I'll cut out one for Master. Both Master and I are one-eyed dragons, hehe... ...Eh? Junior brother, did you talk? I thought you were dumb, you scared me to death..." Rong Ning was still worried about Feng Yangye, but now he laughed carelessly , patted Zhang Danmo on the shoulder, the latter clenched his fists tightly and did not speak again, guilt and worry faintly wavered in the depths of his empty eyes.

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