I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The demonic air densely covered his whole body, his skin felt slippery and cold, someone blew into his ear and licked his fingers with his tongue.

"Yin spirit root..."

"We ate him... his cultivation can be more than doubled."

Bai Luoyao held the storage ring with his fingertips and drew several formations on it, but there was no reaction in it. Looking at the gloomy sky in front of him, his heart slipped down his throat little by little.

A Cun...don't want him?

His A Cun...don't want him anymore.

There are more and more monsters around, their red eyes are full of greedy desire, they stick out their long tongues, the tip of their tongues drips light yellow saliva, and licks Bai Luoyao's body.

Bai Luoyao exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and sent out a concentric formation to Jing Cun.

A disgusting slimy feeling came from his body, and his whole body became cold.

"This kid looks good... I heard that intercourse with Yin Linggen can also improve a lot of cultivation, we might as well play for a while... eat it after getting tired of it."

Bai Luoyao's pupils constricted slightly.

He struggled to move backwards, the demon power bound him, pulling his ankles and pulling him back.

Bai Luoyao clenched his fingertips desperately, fear welled up in his heart, and his face turned pale.

"Don't... you can't..."

Dozens of hands moved towards him, greasy laughter was heard, the eyes were covered by shadows, the front was cold, and the skirt was torn apart.

"A Cun...A Cun..."

Bai Luoyao chanted Jing Cun's name, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

He might as well die...

There was nausea in my stomach, and hatred spread from the depths of my heart, and the beating of my heart became slower and slower, and gradually calmed down.

If it wasn't for Xiao Che... A Cun wouldn't have left him...he wouldn't have come to this point...

A fishy sweetness gushed out from the tip of his tongue, and Bai Luoyao closed his eyes.

The clothes on his body became less and less, and obscene and disgusting laughter was heard in his ears, and someone touched his thigh.

The last piece of clothes was torn, and his teeth were biting hard on the tip of his tongue. When he was about to bite off, all the hands on his body fell away, and someone pinched his jaw, forcing him to let go of his teeth.

He opened his eyes and met the dark eyes under the mask of the man in black.

"Want revenge?"

Bai Luoyao stared at him, his eyes like a deep well of dead wood without any waves, looked at him quietly for a long time, and said "yes".

The man in black let go of him, and casually threw a robe on him.

Jing Cun entered Naluotian, and the surrounding monsters smelled it, and followed behind him not far or near.

He held Jing Ling and swept over, a silver-white blade peak spiraled into the bushes, and the corpses of the monsters hidden inside were instantly separated.

He searched for Bai Luoyao according to the location where he fell, and arrived under a ghost tree.

Under the tree were a few pieces of torn clothes, with sporadic bloodstains.

He looked around, but there was no one... nor the remains of a body.

Jing asked the system in his mind, "Can you check where Bai Luoyao is now?"

System 231, "Ding, he is now safe and not in danger, the host can rest assured."

Jing Cun said "Oh", "Are there any points for side missions?"

System 231, "???"

It said coldly, "Are you dreaming, you still want points if you haven't completed the task?"

Jing Cun, "It's not my fault, who asked [Xiao Che] to come over and intervene?"

"You should be responsible for the problems that arise in your own small world."

"I did as you said, and the points cannot be lost."

The system beeps twice and goes offline with a ding.

Jing Cun didn't believe that the hair-cutting system would really give him points, so he clicked his tongue lightly, killed many monsters along the way, and Yujian went up the cliff.

Xiao Che stood there waiting for him, glanced behind him, saw no one, and asked, "Where is Master?"

Jing Cun shook his head, "I went late...the person has disappeared."

"Let's go back to the inn first, and come back tomorrow to look for it."

It's going to be dark soon, and it's not safe to be here at night.

Xiao Che nodded.

The two returned to the inn before dark.

Luo Tianhan stood guard by the stairs on the second floor. When he saw the two of them coming back, he stopped them.

"Master?"

Jing Cun glanced at him and said, "Go ahead, get out of the way."

Luo Tianhan looked at him quietly, and narrowed his eyes, "You didn't mean to send him into the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, did you?"

Jing Cun raised his thin eyelids, and said softly, "Can't you understand human speech?"

Xiao Che said from the side, "Master has something to do temporarily, and he will come back in a few days."

Luo Tianhan looked at the two of them and smiled, "He really has no brains."

His eyes fell on Jing Cun, and he said word by word, "I believe you every time."

After saying this inexplicable sentence, Luo Tianhan turned and left.

The red robe disappeared at the corner of the corridor, and the door of the room not far away was pushed open and closed again with a "bang".

At the end of the night, there was a touch of crimson, which blended with the starlight in the sky. The stars floated among the clouds and the moon, and the starry sky shone like silver gilt embellished on a dark ribbon.

Jing put two glazed beads on the table, the beads gave off a faint light, and the patterns of begonias were faintly visible.

"Brother, do you know?"

Xiao Che was sitting on the side of the bed, flipping through an ancient book, when he heard that his fingertips flicked the book paused, and looked up at him, "Yes."

Jing Cun, "Then...brother is still willing to come with me."

The light from the glazed beads hit Xiao Che's face, and the long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow.

Xiao Che turned a page of the book, his dark eyes softened a little, "I believe in you."

Jing Cun wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth.

He rubbed the Yeming Begonia beads in his hand, the light blue gilt inside was shining, like gold powder floating in the water, fluttering down.

It hasn't been long since he came to this world... and Xiao Che had only established a relationship for a few days... Xiao Che believed him so easily.

"Want to know?"

Xiao Che could see the doubt in his heart, and said.

Jing Cun nodded.

"I don't really know... But there is a voice in my heart, telling me to be a person with kindness... to help those in need... After meeting you... He disappeared... A few days ago, he told me that he wanted me to believe you .”

"Because... he is you."

Jing Cun was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Brother, why don't I know what you said?"

Xiao Che lowered his eyes, "I don't know either... But what he said should be right, because every time I'm by your side, my emotions will always be affected easily."

Jing Cun raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Che like this, and smiled, "Me too."

He walked to the edge of the bed, leaned close to Xiao Che, and kissed him on the cheek, "Every time I'm with senior brother, I feel very happy, and I want to be with senior brother all the time."

Xiao Che's face was smeared with saliva, he pursed his lips and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

Jing Cun didn't want him to rub it, so he stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and kissed the other side of his face, both sides were covered with saliva.

Xiao Che slightly opened his eyes wide, his earlobe was red, and he squeezed his ears smoothly.

"Are you a dog?"

The corner of Jing Cun's eyes twitched, and he pulled him to bite on his lips.

"It's a dog, and you have to piss and draw circles. The senior brother can only be mine."

The ancient book in Xiao Che's hand fell to the ground, and he fell backwards, being pressed on the bed by Jing Cun.

The ink scattered on his side, Jing Cun licked his lips for a while, put his hand on his calf, and took off his shoes and socks.

Jing Cun sat up and helped him take off his coat, and carried him onto the bed.

He hugged Xiao Che in his arms, sniffed Xiao Che's neck with the tip of his nose, and sprayed all his scorching breath on Xiao Che's neck.

"Good night, brother."

Xiao Che had two hands on his stomach, and a large person was stuck behind him. The hot temperature kept coming, and his back was covered with sweat.

He pinched Jing Cun's fingers and whispered, "Relax, it's hot."

Jing Cun hugged him even tighter, wrapped his whole body in his arms, clamped his legs, and kept him from moving.

Xiao Che said another sentence.

Jing Cun squeezed his waist and eyes with his hands, opened his eyes and bit his neck, a low and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"do not move."

"Fuck you again."

Xiao Che froze for a moment, his neck was so red that blood could drip from his face, he moved his fingertips slightly, cursed shamelessly, and covered his cold face with the quilt.

Jing Cun hooked his lower lip, hugged the little thing in his arms and closed his eyes.

……

The chest was stuffy and hard to breathe, Jing Cun's eyebrows were tightly knit together, he felt that he was about to be out of breath, as if an octopus was wrapped around him, and his whole body was almost wrapped to death.

Jing Cun opened his eyes. Xiao Che was lying on top of him, wrapping his hands and feet around him. The fox's ears fell asleep, lying limply on his head. There was still a trace of saliva hanging from his mouth. Generally trembling slightly.

He was still holding his own fox tail in his arms, a fluffy mass of white, hugged in his arms like protecting food.

Jing Cun was so angry when he got up, he pinched the fox's ears at his hand, gently tugged, and took out a handkerchief from the side to wipe his saliva.

Xiao Che opened his eyes in a daze. His pitch-black pupils were dazed for a moment. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he fell asleep again. The fox's ears were stiffened for a while, and then drooped down again.

"Senior brother?" Jing Cun called him softly, and Xiao Che buried himself in his arms, buried his head a little deeper, and the little tiger teeth bit the skin exposed at the hem of his clothes, and let out a ferocious dissatisfaction "grumble."

Jing Cun was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips turned up uncontrollably, making his face stiff.

so...so cute...

He kept looking at Xiao Che's sleeping face, stroking his ears for a while, stroking his tail for a while, stroking the warm fluff with his fingertips, the corner of Xiao Che's mouth twitched.

Xiao Che fell asleep until the sun was up, and Xiao Che opened his eyes. After seeing his posture, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in response, and looked at Shang Jing with a smiling face.

Xiao Che, "..."

Jing Cun smiled but pinched his tail.

"Brother, did you sleep well?"