The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

Xie Changliu's bite was neither light nor heavy, but he succeeded in biting the tip of Shen Zhihan's ear red.

He watched the blush spread from the earlobe to the top and bottom playfully, and the teasing in his mouth did not stop, and he sprayed hot air on Shen Zhihan's already flushed white neck: "It seems... the heart is thirstier than the deity imagined? "

Shen Zhihan's whole body trembled immediately, but the hands that had been pushing against the other's chest suddenly exerted force.

Unexpectedly, Xie Changliu didn't intend to imprison him anymore, he let go of his arm, and the former broke free.

The man wearing only his coat supported the bedpost and panted slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Xie Changliu, full of vigilance.

What Xie Changliu said is right, the master is not here, the elder brother with the highest cultivation level in the whole sect is him, but he is not the opponent of Shen Xinmozun, otherwise he would not have been unaware of it at Wanhe Volcano The land was stunned and taken away.

Although Wuwei Sect has few people, the mountain protection array is not just a decoration.Since Xie Changliu was able to come and go as if entering no man's land, it meant that if he wanted to kill everyone, he only needed to lift his finger.

Shen Zhihan breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally curled up the corner of his mouth reluctantly: "... I don't know if Shen Xin Mozun came, and I'm not far away to welcome you. I just don't know why you come to Wuwei Sect?"

Xie Changliu casually tossed the empty cup away: "My heart is still here to ask this deity?"

The sapphire cup fell back to its proper position impartially, making a very small "click" sound. Shen Zhihan was confused, but still calmly said: "Qing Yun doesn't understand what the Demon Lord means."

"Alas..." The former sighed, looking very embarrassed, "My heart has no intention of coming to see this deity when I come to Demon Realm. Tell me, should this deity ask him for an explanation?"

As he said, his gaze wandered over Shen Zhihan's body again, and finally stopped on the flame pattern between his eyebrows.

"Not only that, but also quietly changed the place of the 'Love Token' that the deity gave him." He walked over very slowly, but seemed to step on Shen Zhihan's heart, "Tell me again, how should the deity punish him?"

The corner of Shen Zhihan's mouth twitched, now that he is injured, how could he be Xie Changliu's opponent?

In a sudden turn of his thoughts, all he could think about was how to get rid of this indeterminate bomb first, but he didn't notice at all that the red clothes on the opposite side gradually became transparent and disappeared out of thin air.

"I……"

Shen Zhihan raised his head, and was about to speak, when he was surprised to find that the figure opposite had disappeared.

Just as he was wondering if he was hallucinating, there was a very subtle ringtone beside his ear, and Xie Changliu's playful low laugh sounded at the same time: "Shhh - it's not good to be discovered."

Before he finished speaking, Han Nian's voice and several footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

Before Shen Zhihan could stand still, the door of the inner hall was pushed open by a slim figure, and then rushed in quickly: "Eldest brother! How are you?"

"I'm all right."

He supported the edge of the bed and shook his head, then looked at Lu Zhilan who came in after her, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Alan."

Mo Ning didn't say anything, but Shen Zhihan knew it in his heart.

The person he saw before he fell into a coma must be Lu Zhilan who set off immediately after receiving the messenger talisman, and the faint bamboo fragrance that lingered around him since he woke up also proved that the other party had been guarding the couch for a long time, even if it was him He left shortly before waking up.

Sure enough, upon hearing his thanks, Lu Zhilan looked a little uncomfortable, but still nodded and said, "It's a matter of duty."

Han Nian, who was well acquainted with the integrity of Lu Zhilan's mouth, suddenly laughed.

It can be said that the relationship between this pair of senior brothers is very strange. Before that, she thought that the two of them were about the same age and knew each other early, so they were particularly close.But after witnessing with her own eyes how Lu Zhilan brought her back and how busy she was with everything, she suddenly felt that her assumptions were not unfounded!

How is this an ordinary fellowship!

Only senior senior brother, who seems smart but actually confused, can't feel such obvious love from his junior brother!

Seeing the different expressions of the younger brothers and younger sisters, and thinking of Xie Changliu hiding somewhere in the palace who was watching the show, Shen Zhihan felt a pain in his head.

He subconsciously squeezed the center of his brows, and then hesitantly said: "Uh... I just woke up, and I'm still a little tired, why don't you two go back and rest first?"

Lu Zhilan frowned slightly: "Check again."

The moment he spoke, a hand climbed onto Shen Zhihan's waist under the cover of the wide sleeves of his inner jacket.

He immediately froze, his hair stood on end, and he waved his hands to refuse: "No, no, no need! I feel fine, but I'm a little sleepy, uh, maybe I haven't slept enough! You guys have been tired these days, go back and rest quickly Leave me alone!"

Han Nian was a little puzzled, and Lu Zhilan was also a little puzzled.

But he never disobeyed his senior brother's wishes. Seeing his firm expression, he nodded lightly in response, picked up Han Nian's collar and walked out of the back hall. Before he left, he thoughtfully closed the hall door for him.

Hearing Han Nian's voice of struggling and complaining gradually fade away, before Shen Zhihan could heave a sigh of relief, he realized that Xie Changliu's hand, which had been peacefully resting on his waist, became dishonest again, climbing along the silk fabric of the inner coat. on his chest.

The red-clothed Demon Lord reappeared, but he was sitting on the couch, looking coquettish and lazy. His clothes, which were not well-dressed, were immediately loosened by him, revealing a large thin chest and smooth and graceful lines. Shen Zhihan suffocated when he saw his collarbone.

Seeing him turn around, Xie Changliu smiled wickedly, but his fingers unambiguously fiddled with the other's tightly stitched collar: "It's really wronged me to hide."

"It's just... I'm punished for several crimes. I don't know how my heart will compensate me?"

Shen Zhihan subconsciously avoided the opponent's fingers, and smiled wryly: "What's going on with Qing Yun, I can't hide it from Mozun's eyes. Could it be that Mozun is here to take my life?"

Xie Changliu paused with his fingers, then sighed helplessly: "Oh, how can I be willing to do so?"

Seeing the other party's guarded and alienated eyes cast over, he stretched out his hand directly.

Shen Zhihan wanted to hide, but the opponent's hand was like lightning, his arm was held by an extremely tyrannical force, and then a huge pulling force came!

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and when Shen Zhihan came back to his senses, he found that he not only threw himself into Xie Changliu's arms, but also crushed him under him.

"Oh," Xie Changliu exclaimed, and then smiled and wrapped him in his arms, "It turns out that King Xiang has a heart, a heart and a heart—"

Embarrassed, Shen Zhihan immediately tried to get up with his arms, but the other party held his neck, and before he could speak, he bumped into a pair of cool lips.

Neither of them tied their hair up, and the brocade-like blue silk was intertwined and laid out on the snow-white and vermilion robes, which was ambiguous and picturesque.

Xie Changliu's breath was filled with the noble aroma of ambergris, dyed by long-term incense.Shen Zhihan was so suppressed by him that he couldn't break free, but he was shocked to find that between the two of them intertwined their lips and tongues, there was a pure spiritual power that Xie Changliu had entered through his mouth.

The wound on the back was slightly itchy, which was a sign that it was healing. Shen Zhihan was surprised, but couldn't help thinking about the reason why Xie Changliu helped him repeatedly.

Judging from his tone when the two of them talked in Shen Xingong that night, it seemed that the other party had known him for a long time.But no matter how carefully he searched his memories of the 100 years since he was born after the soul wear, he didn't have the slightest impression of him.

If the two had met before, how could he not remember?

The most important thing is that Xie Changliu is obviously one of the three gods in the demon world, and his meridians should be full of demon energy. How can such pure spiritual power come from?

This room hadn't figured it out yet, but Xie Changliu suddenly let go of his lips, and said with a low smile, "I'm distracted at this time, is it because the deity's skills are not good?"

Shen Zhihan was startled, and blurted out what he was thinking: "I don't know my lord, how can such pure spiritual power come from?"

Xie Changliu was also stunned, pretending to be annoyed and slapped the other side's buttocks, but smiled and said: "At a time like this, that's all you think about?"

Shen Zhihan was shaken all over by his patting, and immediately rolled over, then hid on the other side of the bed with shame on his face, trembling at Xie Changliu with his fingertips like water onions for a long time, but didn't hold back a word.

The Red-clothed Demon Lord was agitated, and Shen Zhihan let go of his hand as soon as he stood up, then slowly got up, rubbed the center of his brows as if he had a headache, and sighed: "You—"

He stretched out his hand to touch Shen Zhihan's chest, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I really want someone to dig out this heart and see what's inside."

Shen Zhihan's face was full of guard, and he subconsciously shrank back when he heard this.

"It's just this—"

Xie Changliu ignored the obvious alienation of the other party, stretched out his hand to hook Shen Zhihan's chin like a cat, and said calmly, "I won't tell you."