The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

Demon Realm, Shen Xin Palace.

The wind and smoke are all clean, and the Tianshan Mountains have the same color.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the Qingjiang landscape makes this ruby ​​palace on the high cliff look like a fairyland on earth. The jade bell hanging on the corner of the eaves makes a quiet music in the breeze, and is enveloped by the moonlight and breaks into the sparse window lattice.

Before the candle was lit, the map of ten thousand stars embedded in the big and small pearls on the dome was shining with soft light, reflecting the outline of things in the hall hazy and ambiguous.

"jingle--"

A crisp bell sound suddenly broke the silence.A series of crisp collision sounds followed, mixed with soft humming and low panting sounds, which made people think.

Looking into the hall along the slender chains hovering on the ground, one can see two figures crawling and intertwined in the center of a large bed that can accommodate three or four people, which is the source of this series of sounds.

"Enough, enough!"

A somewhat hoarse male voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a light panting voice: "Xie Changliu, don't go too far!"

The crisp sound of the chain links colliding seemed to be magnified several times in the huge bedroom. Shen Zhihan moved his hands and feet, and immediately found that his spiritual power was completely suppressed by these chains, which were no more than the thickness of fingers.

Half surprised and half angry in his heart, he was about to explode when an exceptionally deep and pleasant laughter suddenly sounded from beside his ears.

Shen Zhihan could barely see from the outline that the other party seemed to be waving his hand, and the crisp bell sound reappeared after waking up, and the bedroom was immediately brightly lit.

The sudden bright light made him subconsciously squint his eyes, and before he had time to adapt, his surroundings instantly darkened again.

Subconsciously opened his eyes to look, but it wasn't that the candle was extinguished again, but that a person was condescendingly trapping Shen Zhihan between his arms, and a large piece of red clothes broke into his field of vision like a flame.

That man laughed wildly and wickedly, his gestures and gestures carried a natural dignity, but his appearance was indistinguishable from male to female.The loose black hair slid down from his shoulders like flowing clouds, and fell on Shen Zhihan's neck, but it was slightly cool.

"Worthy of being a pure spirit body, this taste is really good."

The man in red stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the interrupted kiss just now, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of great enjoyment: "It's so addictive..."

The moment he saw his face, Shen Zhihan guessed the identity of this person in an instant.

The way of the world is divided into two levels. Immortals have immortal alliances, and demons have demon realms.

And among the three palaces in the Demon Realm, there is a Demon Venerable who is said to be from a royal family in the mortal world, with the title Shen Xin and his common name Xie Changliu.

Legend has it that this Shen Xinmozun was an out-and-out dandy prince before he became a demon, and after becoming a demon, he was even more suave, flirtatious, yet cruel, and almost no one could escape his grasp.

Aside from these, he also has a good appearance that is indistinguishable between men and women, as beautiful as peaches and plums, coupled with those charming eyes like a spring, which are as beautiful as a glow reflecting a Chengtang.

Shen Zhihan subconsciously recognized the beginning, forced himself to calm down, and said calmly: "I don't know where Qingyun offended, and I ask Shen Xinmozun to raise your hand, don't make things difficult..."

"No."

Xie Changliu stared at his reddened ears, and immediately vetoed him with a smile, but his white jade-like fingertips picked up a lock of his temple hair and started to play with it: "I finally caught you back, how could I be willing to let you go?" ?”

Shen Zhihan licked the corners of his lips with a smirk: "Then dare to ask Mozun, what offended Qingyun did you do? It is worth going to Wanhe Volcano to kidnap someone yourself?"

He asked himself that his cultivation was not low, if the person who made the attack was not for this Demon Lord, it would be absolutely impossible for him to faint and take him away without him noticing.It's just that the current situation makes Shen Zhihan, who has always been calm, a little nervous.

The cold touch of his wrists and ankles kept reminding him that he was imprisoned, and he was about to develop into a prisoner of Play!

Even though it was unpleasant to find the Four Palaces of the Demon Realm several times with the Xianmen army, it wouldn't be such a revenge, right?

Xie Changliu just smiled and said nothing.

After playing with his hair enough, his slender fingers began to move down slowly again, gently poking the collar of Shen Zhihan's snow-white jacket, and said quietly: "Just say you Taoist priests are boring, these clothes are matched with bamboo shoots. It’s like peeling off one layer after another, is it hot?”

Shen Zhihan closed his eyes slightly and ignored him.

Xie Changliu's question like this is purely out of words.

A practitioner should not be very sensitive to cold and heat, even if he wears a fox fur cloak, he will not shed a drop of sweat.What's more, the black Taoist robe he was wearing on the outermost layer has long since been thrown into a corner by this man.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xie Changliu was not annoyed, but just sneered again, and his fingers, which were as warm as white jade, penetrated into his collar and scratched the side of his neck gently.

Shen Zhihan was startled by the cold touch, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing the words, the other party put away his fingers with a real smile, and said affectionately: "My dear, what's the matter?"

The former frowned, and a pair of eyes fell on the other's face, which was so beautiful that it was a bit of a monster, and said seriously: "Please don't tease Mozun again, I still have urgent matters, I really can't delay!"

When he was in a hurry, the playfulness on Xie Changliu's face became even more serious, his white jade-like fingertips caressed the corner of his eyes, and then paused at the tear mole next to his right eye, changing the subject again.

"...Darling, has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?"

Shen Zhihan was startled.

Xie Changliu's fingertips were cold, and he was slowly tracing his eyebrows and eyes, a little itchy, he blinked unconsciously, and the former narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So lovely……"

Xie Changliu leaned over again, breathing warmly on Shen Zhihan's cheeks, but the words in his mouth sent chills down the spine: "I can't help but want to dig them out and hide them..."

Shen Zhihan suddenly opened his eyes wide, but the moment his eyes opened wide, Xie Changliu's right hand, which had been clenched all the time, suddenly pressed against his left eye in a flash.

pain! ! !

A piercing pain burst from the left eye suddenly accompanied by a burning sensation, and spread across the whole body in an instant like an electric current. Shen Zhihan was unprepared. He opened his mouth to scream, but was blocked by a pair of cool lips Living.

Shen Zhihan struggled violently, but he couldn't break free from these silver chains at all. The jingling sound resounded throughout the bedroom, but did not arouse the slightest echo.

Subconsciously, he bit down on the softness that had invaded his mouth, but Xie Changliu's other hand pinched his chin firmly, his jaw could not be closed no matter what, and he could only make a meaningless "muh" sound from his throat.

Xie Changliu's kiss is just like his own. Shen Zhihan had already experienced it once when he just woke up, and now the second experience is still a domineering siege. The more he resisted, the more presumptuous the other party became.

With his spiritual power sealed, he is no different from ordinary people at this moment, so he feels dizzy and his body is getting heavier and heavier in no time.

The pain gradually subsided, and all that was left was a limp body. Just when he thought he was about to suffocate to death, Xie Changliu kissed enough, and finally let go of his lips.

Shen Zhihan immediately breathed violently like a fish entering the water, his face was flushed due to lack of oxygen, but Xie Changliu seemed to be in a better mood, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, but he waved his hand, and the bell rang again. As if conscious, he pulled Shen Zhihan up and down to the ground, and returned to his original shape after the latter stood firm.

Because of his actions, Shen Zhihan finally saw the source of the bell, which was actually a golden bell tied to Xie Changliu's wrist with a red string.

He stood barefoot, but he didn't feel cold at all. Looking around, he felt that the Demon Lord's vision was just like his own, flamboyant, wanton, and noble.

The ruby ​​ground made of the same material as the palace is warm and delicate. If you look carefully, you can see a peony flower carved on it at a short distance, even the stamens are clearly visible, let alone other decorations in the hall.

Seeing him in a daze, Xie Changliu leaned over, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the black hair covering his cheeks behind his ears, and then with a movement of his fingers, a water mirror that was enough for the two of them to see their whole bodies appeared out of thin air.

Shen Zhihan's pupils shrank slightly immediately, but the red-clothed Demon Venerable looked playful, scrutinizing the figure in the mirror carefully, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a delicate toy.

Daozi has a handsome and gentle face, the corners of his eyes and brows seem to be born with warmth, even if his face is expressionless, he seems to be smiling at someone, his eyes are gentle and heart-wrenching.

With such a good face, coupled with the white jade between the eyebrows, he looks like a fairy in the clouds, and his every gesture has the unique sobriety and elegance of a cultivator.

But the mole at the corner of his right eye was not covered by the sideburns, but it pulled him into the ten feet of soft red, which made him less cold, but added a little bit of charming charm.

——How clean, so clean that one wants to let him rot from the core and degenerate into mud.

The appearance of a cultivator is linked to his immortal talent. Shen Zhihan is a full-spirit body, and he can increase his cultivation quickly with almost no practice. It's completely different from Demon Lord.

The blue hair that had been tossed and tossed on the bed just now was pushed aside by Xie Changliu, revealing the golden red left pupil like flowing magma.

Shen Zhihan's heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips finally showed a gap of astonishment at this moment.

Xie Changliu saw all the shock in his eyes, and the hand that had been resting on his shoulder touched his cheek again, especially carefully tracing the discolored left eye.

"Look, what beautiful eyes."

Some frivolous laughter was engulfed in the ears by the hot air, and the slender fingers gently touched the corner of his left eye: "This eye will belong to the deity from now on."