On the correct way of raising the chest-piercing maniac

Chu Qinghan stood at the bottom of the porch and watched Shen Linyuan and Gongsun Ling take care of a few little monsters who didn't want to open their eyes.

Only Shen Linyuan was fine, now even the girl Gongsun Ling rushed up to do it, but let him stand behind and idle, which made Chu Qinghan a little embarrassed.He did seem to have been injured a little bit over the years, and had passed out three or four times, but he wasn't so delicate and frail that he needed a little girl to protect him behind him.

Only when Chu Qinghan stepped closer, Shen Linyuan instantly turned his head and glared at him.The footsteps that had just been raised were retracted, and Chu Qinghan stood there awkwardly, making an innocent appearance that I hadn't done anything.

The little demon who always hangs around on the edge of the Three Realms, although he can't say how great his cultivation is, is tough enough to deal with.And there are always people who are not open-eyed and think that Chu Qinghan is a soft persimmon, and want to come over and squeeze it.

When he found a probing little monster approaching beside him, Chu Qinghan wanted to reflect on himself, the original owner seemed to have a ruthless aura, why would he always be treated as a good bully when he came to his place?However, since he defended himself, Shen Linyuan should have nothing to say.

Hands lightly placed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword hadn't been sheathed yet, but Chu Qinghan suddenly had a warning sign in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head to look behind the little demon who touched him, and there was a shadowy figure passing by in a daze.

"Who?" Chu Qing said coldly, while Yinshuang got out of her sheath and hovered beside her.

"Ah!" The little demon suddenly screamed, a big blood hole suddenly opened in his chest, and hot blood sprayed all over the ground.

Eyes full of blood made Chu Qinghan slightly frowned, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.The little demon's body fell to the ground, revealing a black figure behind him.

He was dressed in a black robe like ink, from the hood to the feet, the blood of the little demon still remained on the fingertips, dripping drop by drop, staining the hem of the black robe, but only a little moist dark color remained.This person exudes a dark and pure bloody demonic aura and killing intent unabashedly.

"Hmph." The visitor snorted coldly, glanced at the somewhat stiff Chu Qinghan, the corner of the black robe flung an arc behind him, and turned around without the slightest hesitation.

"Young master." A man next to him with the pattern of the Heavenly Demon Palace on his cuff appeared out of nowhere, and said in a respectful tone, "Guardian Right, please go back and discuss the matter."

The visitor waved his hand and left without answering.

Chu Qinghan swallowed the name he was about to say, and stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure going away.

Jiangling light.He didn't need a moment's hesitation to know that this person was Jiang Lingguang.

Chu Qinghan was not prepared to meet Jiang Lingguang on the first day he came here.Even though the man's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes, from the originally peaceful and upright Chonghua mentality to the monstrous demonic murderous aura, Chu Qinghan didn't need to take a second look to know that the man was Jiang Lingguang.

After all, he is his apprentice who has been raising him for more than ten years, and he can recognize him from a blurred back.

However, Jiang Lingguang's gaze was too cold and heartless, and that quick glance made him feel in a trance that it was not the Jiang Lingguang he knew.Jiang Lingguang could look at him with hatred or love, or joy, grievance or even pain, but it would not be so indifferent, as if he had never known him before.

If it had to be said, Chu Qinghan felt that Jiang Lingguang, who smashed Chu Qinghan's heart with a palm in the original book, might have this kind of look in his eyes, full of indifferent killing intent.

"Little uncle, what are you looking at?" Gongsun Ling completely dismissed those demon cultivators who were interested in sex, and came to see the corpse on the ground, "Do they still have accomplices coming to attack?"

"It's okay." Chu Qinghan came back to his senses, forced a relieved expression, looked at Shen Linyuan who was walking over with his sword, "Senior brother, go in quickly."

Shen Linyuan nodded, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the bloody wounded corpse on the ground, frowned without showing any trace, seeing Chu Qinghan's eyes dodged, he didn't say much, just followed Chu Qinghan and Gongsun Ling into the door.

This sub-helm of Cimeng Pavilion is just an inconspicuous small inn. After all, the situation in the place where the three worlds intersect is too complicated, so Gongsun Yue arranged a small inn here, so people come and go without attracting attention.

Gongsun Ling took the two of them to choose a secluded yard to settle down, and then went to find the people in Cimeng Pavilion.Chu Qinghan was somewhat distraught, and found an excuse to go back to the room alone to rest.

The heartbeat has been flustered and it is difficult to calm down, Chu Qinghan can't tell what he is thinking now.In order to survive, he should want to stay as far away from Jiangling Guang as possible.But he insisted on coming to this bitter and cold frontier to find news about him.If it is for the peace of the human world, he should tell Shen Linyuan as soon as he confirms that the man is Jiang Lingguang.

The devilish energy in Jiang Lingguang's body was so obvious that he didn't even have an excuse.

No matter what the reason is, no matter what happened to him, Jiang Lingguang has already been possessed, this is an irrefutable fact.

Daoism and demons are not at odds. If Shen Linyuan knew that Jiang Lingguang had already been possessed by a demon, and if he met again, he would definitely not be relentless.

Can he just watch Shen Linyuan, or the others team up to kill Jiang Lingguang?Or the one who watched Jiang Lingguang kill Chonghua?

Chu Qinghan's thoughts were confused, and he sat in meditation in a daze, letting his true qi circulate on its own, trying to restrain his mind with the help of Zhonghua Zhongzheng's peaceful exercises.

***

"Master?"

Chu Qinghan was startled, he hadn't fallen into an illusion for a long time.And just today, when he saw Jiang Lingguang who looked like a different person, he fell into an illusion again?

Sure enough, Jiang Lingguang in the illusion also changed his appearance. He was dressed in a black robe, possessed a devilish aura, and looked indifferent.Even the phrase "Master respected" seems to have a three-point mocking tone.

"You, how did you become like this?" Chu Qinghan frowned. In the illusion, he dared to look carefully at Jiang Lingguang in front of him. His eyes swept over his cheeks and figure inch by inch, trying to see him. What happened.

"Master, don't you know?" Jiang Lingguang had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He was gentle and romantic, and he was [-]% similar to his father Jiang Zhiyuan.

"Tianmo Palace, what did they do to you?" Seeing him laughing like this, Chu Qinghan's heart became heavier.

Jiang Lingguang leaned forward, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Chu Qinghan's back, and brought them around himself, instead of answering Chu Qinghan's question, he asked instead: "Am I more like my father?"

"So... you want to be like your father, so you entered the Heavenly Demon Palace and practiced magic skills?" Chu Qinghan struggled for a while without breaking away, raised his hand to his shoulder, and stared into his eyes .

At this time, Chu Qinghan realized that Jiang Lingguang was already much taller than him, and his shoulders were as broad as a grown man.

Jiang Zhiyuan is the eldest disciple of the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, with a prominent status, although the Demon Realm is a world where the weak prey on the strong.But Jiang Lingguang, the son of the Demon Venerable's great disciple, entered the Heavenly Demon Palace, is it the right way in his heart...

And he, an orthodox monk, is his natural enemy, right?Thinking of this, Chu Qinghan's heart fluttered, and he felt that he was stupid enough.Jiang Lingguang returned to the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the stars and the moon are generally called the little prince, so why is he entangled here.

"Hey... who wants to be like him." Jiang Lingguang suppressed that deliberately gentle smile, and instantly changed to the previous indifferent expression, "If you can't even protect your beloved, who wants to be like him. "

Chu Qinghan's heart trembled, and for the first time, he felt a little fear when facing Jiang Lingguang.

Out of control, the apprentice he raised was out of control.He could no longer fathom Jiang Lingguang's mind at this moment, after being immersed in the Heavenly Demon Palace for several years, Jiang Lingguang made people feel moody and imposing...

The distance between the two of them was so close that Chu Qinghan instinctively started to break free, turned around and threw Jiang Lingguang's arms away, and floated away.

"bump!"

Jiang Lingguang hugged Chu Qinghan tightly from behind, his arms tightened as if he wanted to embed him in his arms: "Master, are you unhappy when I scold him? Well, let's not mention him, okay?" , listen to me..."

Chu Qinghan shuddered, Jiang Lingguang's hot air sprayed to his ears, his arms were bound, his back hit Jiang Lingguang's chest just now, and now he felt a dull pain: "What do you want to say."

"Master, do you know what I learned in Tianmo Palace?" Jiang Lingguang's lips were almost pressed against Chu Qinghan's ear, and he didn't know whether it was deliberately or unintentionally following Zhang He who was talking, rubbing against the white auricle in front of him, " Let me tell you secretly, the only rule of the Heavenly Demon Palace is that only the strong can get what he wants. Therefore, if I become stronger, I will be able to get everything I want.”

"What do you want?" Chu Qinghan asked hastily, lowered his head and grabbed Jiang Lingguang's hand, trying to twist around and break free.

"Master should know." Jiang Lingguang held Chu Qinghan's wrist tightly with one hand, so hard that Chu Qinghan could almost hear the sound of his wrist being squeezed, but the voice carried a trace of Chu Qinghan's familiar grievance, "I think Knowing the real culprit who killed my parents...I still want to..."

"What?" Chu Qinghan frowned, turned abruptly and broke out of Jiang Lingguang's embrace, and faced him.

"You." Jiang Lingguang suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a cute smile just like back then.

Chu Qinghan's pupils suddenly shrank, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Lingguang's movements were completely different from his expression, with a cute face, he clasped Chu Qinghan's wrists with both hands and twisted behind his back, bullying him forward.

"Master, next time we meet, I will definitely tie you to my side and never let you go again. Do you agree?" Jiang Lingguang said in a low voice, smiling at Chu Qinghan's eyebrows furrowed in pain, He lowered his head and kissed the lips that had been attracting his attention from the very beginning.

The smell of rust spread from between his lips and teeth, and Chu Qinghan's arms were twisted behind him, and he was bound by a big hand.

Jiang Lingguang pressed the back of his neck with his other hand, and invaded his territory mercilessly with his lips and tongue.

unavoidable.

Jiang Lingguang's kiss was fierce and straightforward, and he couldn't tell whether it was love or hatred. Chu Qinghan only felt his strong tongue raging in his mouth, sweeping every corner of his mouth inch by inch, until it almost reached his throat.Then he entangled his tongue tightly, sucking and pulling, Chu Qinghan felt a fear of being swallowed, and the root of his tongue hurt.

His mind was filled with a lack of oxygen, and Chu Qinghan felt that the hand that was holding down the back of his neck began to move down, across his back, all the way down...

Unbearable, Chu Qinghan raised his knee and bumped forward.

"Well!"

His back straightened up and hit the hard ground, and it was painful, Jiang Lingguang's weight on his chest made him almost stop breathing, and what was even more embarrassing was that Chu Qinghan found that Jiang Lingguang's knee was pressed between his legs, firmly Pinned him to the floor.

"Master..." Jiang Lingguang finally let go of his tongue, and bit the corner of his lips instead, "It's mine, I really want to leave a mark..."

"hiss!"

There was a stabbing pain, the skin must have been broken, Chu Qinghan gasped, and opened his eyes suddenly.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and the gentle moonlight came through the window, and the night wind blew open the half-closed window, creaking.

Chu Qinghan raised his hand and touched the corner of his own lips, feeling a little painful, but everything was as usual.

This can't be his fantasy...

The author has something to say: Dream series hits...

Xiao Jiang: Master, do you know what I learned in Tianmo Palace?

Brother Chu: What?

Xiaojiang: I learned XXOO, and XXXOOO, and ♂♂%#*)#￥%! @%￥(

Brother Chu: Get lost (ノ｀Д)ノ