Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

To add to the fun, it was He Xing who helped, so naturally there is no need to say more.

Lin Feng blushed because of Shi Chongyan's words, but he didn't believe it: "Then why are you all right? Then why am I all right?"

Bitten by the sharp teeth on the neck, Lin Feng felt a dull pain, pressed his fingertips on Shi Chongyan's shoulder, curled up slightly nervously, bit his lips and said, "You...are you a dog?"

The man buried in the neck kissed the bite mark, and said in a muffled voice: "You adjusted your breath just now, and the magic power has already dissipated the effect of the medicine. I just tried to suppress it, but now... I can't control it anymore. .”

"It's your fault for being too weak, so you can't blame this deity."

The demon blamed innocently, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, Lin Feng just wanted to give him two supercilious eyes comparable to the full moon in the sky.

"Then who do you think caused us to be drunk?" Lin Feng snorted.

"That's right, it's the deity who wants to come here." Shi Chongyan admitted frankly, "But there are so many demons, how could you not feel the demonic aura early?"

"I didn't know it was evil spirit!" Lin Feng was so angry that he could not laugh or cry when he pushed back, "Heh, if you want to visit the flower boat, I have to guard it for you? Lord Mozun is well-informed, so he doesn't feel it out?"

"I can't feel it, it's not because your body is too useless." Shi Chongyan said confidently.

"..." Lin Feng was speechless.

Forget it, it was all his fault that he went around.

Lin Feng opened his mouth and scolded: "You devil, you are really shameless!"

Shi Chongyan raised his finger and brushed the tooth marks he left just now, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Why do you want that thing. Little Taoist priest, are you sure you want to argue with me at this time?"

Lin Feng was so suppressed that his chest heaved and heaved, and when he touched his eyes, he avoided them as if they were burning again.

He pretended not to understand the hot and flowing desire, and bit his lower teeth in shame and anger.

How could he have such an unbearable expression on his face.

"Get up." After a while, Lin Feng stopped looking at him and said calmly, "I'll go to Yueniang to find the antidote."

"You are the deity's antidote." The devil chuckled, whispering in his ear as if coaxing.

Lin Feng's heart fluttered slightly, and he almost believed his ghostly words.

He made up his mind and said sullenly, "If you do this again..."

Shi Chongyan lazily raised his eyes to look at him, stroked the redness at the end of his eyes, and said with a smile, "How are you doing?"

Lin Feng was full of threatening words, and he hadn't chosen the best option for a while, but when he met those dark and raging eyes, he suddenly forgot everything.

"I see that you are duplicity." Shi Chongyan wrapped his fingertips around the loose belt, "Don't feel ashamed, this deity will teach you what is the bliss in the world."

Lin Feng trembled, not caring whether he would injure his own body, accumulating energy in his palms.

After a knock on the door, Lin Feng was startled, and Shi Chongyan was spared the fate of being slapped off the boat.

He didn't want to deal with someone who had no eyesight outside the door, but Lin Feng caught the straw and asked before Shi Chongyan raised his hand to cover him, "What's the matter?"

Shi Chongyan's eyes were filled with anger, the knock on the door stopped, and a little demon asked softly: "Master, Yue Niang sent me to ask, do you need a bath?"

"No."

"want!"

Two completely different voices sounded, Lin Feng and Shi Chongyan blurted out at the same time, and stared at each other after finishing speaking.

"I want it!" Lin Feng took advantage of Shi Chongyan's slacking off, pulled him off his body, and hurriedly gathered his half-loose clothes and ran out, "If you want it, please hurry up!" Bring a bucket of bathwater!"

The little demon outside the door caught him off guard and met him face to face, and saw the young man coming out of the house with his neck red up to his ears, and told him: "The water should be cooler, let the man inside lower the fire."

After giving the order, he didn't stop, bypassed the little demon and went downstairs, the little demon couldn't help but wondered: "My lord, where are you going?"

"It's a bit hot." Lin Feng hurriedly left a voice, "Go blow some air!"

The person in the room sneered.

Lin Feng ran away, and the little demon took a hasty glance into the room, and met the two eyes that seemed to be eating demons.

The little demon was so frightened that he almost turned into a little fox, bowed hurriedly, and left in a panic.

It was scary.

It's clearly a person, how can it be scarier than this boat full of demons and demons.

Lin Feng arranged for Shi Chongyan to take a bath to calm down without authorization. He rubbed his chest and felt the need to wake up.

As the night deepened, the music on the boat stopped, but the singing sounded from far away on the lake, accompanied by the wind, scattered in the vast night.

The singing is soft, coming with the wind, blowing intermittently and sadly.

When Lin Feng stepped on the deck, the moon was still full in the sky, just like the one that fell on the top of Luoyue Mountain last night.

Thinking about last night, Lin Feng leaned on the side of the boat, smelling the fresh and fishy smell of the lake water, twitched the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and laughed lowly.

It took only one day for the nightmarish illusion and reality to overlap, and the next night he followed the devil on board the boat to have fun.

Simply ridiculous.

Looking at the dark part of the lake, Lin Feng's shadow seemed to be reflected in the sparkling light under the moonlight.

The devil's face looked at him with a half-smile.

Lin Feng suddenly became irritable, and he waved his palm casually, smashing that extremely evil face into pieces.

The surface of the lake was turbulent for a moment, but after it calmed down, it returned to its original state.

Putting air with water is no different from punching cotton with a fist.

Lin Feng sighed and raised his eyes, he didn't look down, but just turned his eyes away, he saw the wavering figure below from the corner of his eye, as if his appearance had changed.

He turned his gaze back strangely, and suddenly met a swollen and black face.

Lin Feng took a step back in shock, and after calming down for a while, he wondered if he was so angry that his eyes were dazzled, so he carefully poked his head to look again.

This glance made him let out a shameful cry stuck in his throat and almost rushed out.

He managed to calm down, and saw that frightening face was close to the boat with its body, and the white and black eyes stared at him for a few times, and then slowly submerged into the water without saying a word.

"That's a water ghost." A cold voice came from behind.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw Yueniang walking behind him at some point, holding a white fox in her arms, curled up obediently in her arms.

"Water ghost?" Lin Feng repeated, leaning forward to look at the calm lake again, "What is it doing with this boat?"

"It is a water ghost raised by my concubine, and its contribution to carrying the boat is indispensable." Yue Niang said, "It is usually ashamed to show its face, and it must have been startled by the young master just now, so it came to the surface of the water to take a look. .”

"Oh..." Lin Feng responded.

The world outside is really colorful.

"Young master stays in the house in the middle of the night, why is there a cold wind blowing by the boat?" Yueniang asked softly as she stood by Lin Feng's side and looked at the milky moon while stroking the white fox in her arms.

"It's a bit hot." Lin Feng thought about it, "Speaking of which, could you please give me another guest room?"

Yueniang turned sideways slightly, and looked at him with a pair of light-colored eyes as if she could see through everything from above the veil: "But what happened with the other young master?"

After being questioned like this, Fang's lowered temperature climbed up Lin Feng's neck little by little.

Yueniang laughed lightly, and the white fox in her arms also pricked up its ears, barking as if watching the excitement.

"Ah... this white fox is so cute." Lin Feng clumsily changed the subject, "Can you give me a hug?"

When the little fox heard it, he was so shocked that he shrank into Yueniang's arms, and howled with grievance.

It just received a palm from Lin Feng, and it was thrown into the water and directly returned to its original shape. It has not been able to slow down until now, and it is afraid to see Lin Feng.

The pitiful appearance of the little animal made Lin Feng feel sorry for him, and he couldn't care less about the previous offense to a cute little fox.

He raised his hand to stroke the soft hair of the little fox, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you badly before, but that's because you scared me first. Let's get even, how about it?"

The little fox was trembling, and doubts appeared in his bright black pupils.

Yueniang couldn't help laughing: "If the son is a father, he must be a very gentle and good father."

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