Ming Yu

At nightfall, when the lights were on, outside a palace with 23 phoenix flags hanging from the top, two servants bowed deeply to a man in a water-colored silk robe and then left, leaving him standing by the tall gate. Outside, the figure is mottled under the candlelight.

Jun Wulei raised his eyes and saw that the chalcedony palace inlaid with gold and jade in front of him was the residence of the demon king, and the golden light faintly refracted in the darkness, which was extremely extraordinary.

It was less than a month since his last [-] lashes, when he suddenly received a summons from the demon king, he was a bit unprepared. He got in through the gate of the palace carved with the Nine Heavens Panfeng.

He walked through the long corridor without any hindrance, and soon stopped outside the inner hall.The air was filled with a strong scent of sandalwood, he couldn't help but shrugged his nose, slightly adjusted to the light in front of him, and through the moonlight from the window, he quickly saw the bed curtain with the veil hanging down.

Walking step by step towards the black bed, he felt his heart beating faster, his breathing was difficult, his hands were sweating thinly, but his eyes were clear and firm...

When he was in the spirit world, he had thought more than once that perhaps he would spend his whole life peacefully with Hua Feibai on Wuyou Mountain.Every day I accompany him to drink and walk birds, walk in the forest to listen to the singing of birds and insects, sit side by side with him on a branch and look up at the bright starry sky, catch the night rain in the mountains, and watch the flowers bloom on Moshang.

Once, Jun Wulei was smiling brightly in a dream, and suddenly his nose was itchy, but when he opened his eyes, Hua Feibai pinched his nose in disgust, curled his jade finger, and pointed resentfully at the mouth that was wet with his own saliva. Neckline, wrinkled beautiful eyebrows.Before he could recover from the handsome face in front of him, he had already rolled under the bed with the pain in his buttocks, and his clear and melodious voice had already penetrated into his ears——Jun Wulei, I warn you, within three days You are allowed to squeeze into my bed to sleep!

I don't know since when, in his daily dreams, he would always see a tall figure, dressed in a blooming and elegant red dress, and the reddish and coquettish tear mole under the corner of his eye, trembling like a butterfly's wings, spreading its wings to fly .

The warm-colored pupils of that person are clear and far away, the pointed chin is slightly raised, the dimple of the smile is very shallow, the body has a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, and the pale pink petals are flying around the world, like snow and songs...

Suddenly the picture changed, and Hua Feibai's limbs were nailed to four sections of wooden stakes, her eyes opened in a daze, her back was turned into a sea of ​​blood, her intestines and stomach were covered with small snakes, and a bright red beating heart was crushed. The vicious dog tore it into countless pieces with its sharp teeth, turning half of the sky red, falling down overwhelmingly, turning into a river of scarlet blood!

Oh no! ——A Fei!

"What, you sneaked into my bedroom late at night, are you here to stand for punishment?" A simple and honest male voice sounded from inside the tent, and the flames danced on the candlesticks and made a series of crisp crackling sounds.

Jun Wulei opened his eyes wide, followed the sound, and saw a slender figure lying sideways on the brocade in the night, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, a pair of slightly frivolous phoenix eyes were like a falcon in the dark night Sharp, unfathomable eyes.

Jun Wulei never knew that his eyesight was so good, a ferocious scarlet ghost mask covered the demon king's forehead to the bridge of the nose, his chin was as white as jade, and a sneering smile was still on his lips, indigo silver The embroidered close-fitting clothes hung loosely on the shoulders, and the hair was not tied with a crown, but was tied with a golden handkerchief. The black hair hung down and spread all over the back.

Ever since Mingyu defeated the previous old demon king Hanzhang and became the new demon king, he put on a ghost mask and never showed his face to others. His pair of phoenix eyes were raised carefully, giving people a clear and cold look. It feels like Aoxue, which looks like thousands of years of cold winter at the first sight, but at the second glance, it is soft and charming, lingering to the bone.

There was a sudden movement in Jun Wulei's heart, at that moment the blood in the pulse became noisy and restless, like a fire, the man in front of him was inextricably linked with Hua Feibai, hatred flooded his heart like a tide, and there was almost nowhere to escape shape……

In the blink of an eye, Mingyu's stern face was close at hand, Jun Wulei's face turned cold, his slender fingers caressed his face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mingyu stared at him silently, with a cold expression, but for a moment, there was a ripple in Danfeng's eyes hanging into the clouds, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a touch of disgust and a touch of evil mockery.

"In order to seduce me, you did everything you could to seduce me. How dare you go against my order and order the withdrawal of troops from the three islands in the South China Sea, causing such heavy losses to the Seventh Layer Region? Now that you have fulfilled your wish, I am really interested in you. What new tricks, my big protector?" Mingyu withdrew her hand, seeing him suddenly standing there motionless, she just hummed and chuckled.

"First you stalked me like a bedbug, and you used those outlandish tricks, then you asked for orders to go to war many times in order to stay by my side, and now you use this kind of vile trick to win my sympathy for you. My Jun Aiqing, how are you going to seduce me into bed next?"

"I heard that when you were in the spirit world, you pursued my new king, and there was a lot of trouble in the city. Why, did you empathize so quickly? Or, since Hua Feibai's backer is gone, you can't wait to get married." Do you want to find another Pang family?"

The sarcasm and contempt in the other party's words were so obvious, but Jun Wulei stared at the handsome face who was close at hand as if he had been cast a holding spell, his ears were buzzing, and he looked at his open and closed red lips , but can't hear a word...

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.Those absurd juvenile years have long been integrated into Jun Wulei's blood.

The admiration and pursuit of youth, the word "Hua Feibai" has long been like a mantra, and has become my own demon. If the wound has scabbed without treatment, it looks like it has healed on the surface, but the inside is full of pus and blood , can't touch it at all.

Like him is not just the impulsive attachment when I was young, but a habit like a long stream, which permeates in my daily words and deeds, and in the eyes that follow his figure for a long time; liking him is like breathing in daily life The same, indispensable, unforgettable, must love.

However, as much love as there used to be, now there is much hatred.It was the man in front of him, the one who killed his dearest relatives and loved ones, who was like a master like a brother!Jun Wulei only wished to drink his blood, chew his bones, and tear his corpse to pieces!However, the drama that he has carefully prepared for many years has just been staged. In this game of life and death, he needs to throw an important bait first...

Jun Wulei straightened his heart and kissed that man's alluring red lips!

The crimson drapery veil fluttered around the two of them, all this happened so suddenly, Mingyu didn't push him away for a moment, and let his young tongue slip into her mouth, gently sweeping over the gums and palate , the fiery breath spit out on the lips, messing up the black hair.

"Mingyu, I like you, from the first time I saw you..."

Jun Wulei's face was flushed, his eyes were burning like the stars in the sky, his plain face was smudged with peach color, just like the underage boy in the spirit world, shy and emotional.

Mingyu's three-dimensional and handsome facial features are slightly confused, without a trace of bloody evil, as soft and pure as the moonlight outside the window, revealing a touch of indescribable moving, but instantly suppressing all emotions, the wide and long clothes sleeves raised...

'Snapped'--!

A resounding slap slapped Jun Wulei's cheek hard, he was slapped until his eyes were filled with stars, and there was a "Five Fingers Mountain" imprinted firmly on his left cheek!

"My Jun Aiqing is so naive." The corners of his mouth curled into perfect arcs, and there was undisguised sarcasm in his brows and eyes: "Is this what you call liking?"

"Mingyu...?"

"It's so naive and ridiculous." He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and the depths of his black eyes were filled with contempt, and there were clearly bursts of playful smiles, but the smiles were not as deep as his eyes.

"Do you like it? It's so contemptible, you can say it easily." Mingyu pinched Jun Wulei's chin with such force that it almost crushed the bones.

Jun Wulei suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, a little unbelievable.

Then, I heard him say indifferently: "Really, you can prove it with practical actions. Let me see if your so-called liking is always just talking about it like a mad dog?"

Jun Wulei felt his waist sink, and the whole person was pushed down on the bed, a broad shoulder pressed his chest, and his fiery palm fixed himself under the bed rail.He was breathing wildly, and subconsciously pushed his knee upwards. He thought that the man on his body would avoid it, but unexpectedly, he pressed against his opponent's lower abdomen firmly!

The hands that pressed her trembled violently, Mingyu's whole body stiffened, and her breathing became heavy, making Jun Wulei unable to breathe!

The gushing breath fell on his face, causing his heart to jump for no reason. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he was suddenly slapped on the cheek again.

The robe on his body was wiped off in two strokes, Mingyu's aura enveloped his body, his eyes were darker than the night before dawn, "Why, didn't you threaten to climb into my bed? Today I will let you get paid If you wish, aren't you happy...?"

Jun Wulei was stunned, as if smelling a dangerous breath, he immediately struggled in a panic, his whole body was like an overcooked shrimp, red from head to toes, and his tongue began to knot: "No, I didn't mean to do this, I was Think...not the kind you think too..."

The delicate skin on his neck was sucked and bitten hard, and he screamed out in shock, a loose hair tie slipped off his head, and before he could react, his hands were loosely tied to the bed curtain by a hair tie , Unable to break free.

"Stop, stop quickly! Hmm..." Jun Wulei twisted his body uncomfortably, unable to get rid of the confinement on his body, screaming anxiously.

He felt that Mingyu let go of his mouth, and the slippery tip of his tongue began to run along his eyelids and the bridge of his nose, bit by bit on his lips, biting hard, relentlessly kissing until his lips were so red and swollen. !

He couldn't help shaking his whole body, a sob came out of his throat, and his body became stiff.

At this time, warm palms pressed against his back, restraining his struggle, but the movements were soft and warm, more like a silent comfort.Little by little, inch by inch, he calmed his nervous emotions. It was a gentleness that was completely opposite to the other party's merciless kiss, very careful and considerate...

There was a rustling sound of undressing, and the sandalwood in the air became more intense.

Although Mingyu didn't say a word except for the rough and gentle movements, there was a slight tremor on the sweaty skin, and the breathing on his neck was gentle and powerful, and every breath stirred his most sensitive nerves.

Jun Wulei clenched his fists tightly, his heart beating wildly.

Mingyu's fingertips slid across his shoulders, the slightly cool fingertips made Jun Wulei's heart beat suddenly faster, as if being wrapped around the heart by a chain, rubbing and squeezing, he gasped in shock!

"Don't..." Jun Wulei widened his eyes in horror, his breath was short of breath, and he subconsciously struggled to escape.

"Don't move! Relax and you'll feel better."

At that moment, in fact, Jun Wulei didn't feel much pain, he just arched his waist at a loss, the blood all over his body seemed to be burning, and his consciousness was so empty.

Every drop of blood is boiling and screaming in the pulsation, and there is a faint warmth in the sea of ​​air.

Jun Wulei's mind went blank, the slender figure embracing him was reflected on the curtain, there was a kind of greedy charm, devouring his soul inch by inch.

As if even the air became thinner, the hot lips fell down little by little...

The moonlight sprinkled on Mingyu's ferocious ghost mask, giving off a cool and gloomy light.From such a close distance, Jun Wulei could even see his slightly trembling eyelashes.At this moment, he couldn't help but think about what kind of face is under the mask, maybe it's fascinating and handsome?

The beautiful phoenix eyes exude a breathtaking streamer in the dark night, like clouds and fog in the wind, high and lonely, revealing thick water mist, gloomy and deep without a ray of sunlight, but with a vast and boundless emptiness, as if If you just take a look, you will be swallowed by his dense black pupils, and you can't help yourself.

A burst of desolation and sorrow slowly rose from Jun Wulei's heart, melting into every bit of bone and blood, a feeling of suffocation like a wrist, and he could no longer breathe!

An obsessive love, but a night of intimacy, like the intimacy of each other, condensed with the sourness of waiting, as if burning thousands of years of waiting...

Outside the curtain, the night wind is cold and cool, blowing down the fragrance in the garden.

"You cry..."

His bony fingers brushed across his eyelids, itching.Jun Wulei's face felt hot, but when he looked up, he found that Mingyu's fingertips were slightly wet, and the gaze he was looking at him was like a nine-layered phoenix carved on the wall, so complex and profound that he couldn't guess it.

It turned out that before I knew it, a tear fell from the corner of my eye, but I didn't know why.He didn't feel sad, but his body seemed to be conscious, tears poured out of his eyes involuntarily, and the grief that had nowhere to vent, scattered in the wind with the little teardrops soundlessly...

The moonlight is seductive and the stars are bright.

Mingyu's brows sank, her deep and cold eyes fixedly looked at the tearful person in front of her, and lovingly stroked his soft hair.

A tidal wave of fatigue surrounded Jun Wulei tightly, a pair of eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and every breath took a lot of energy.He only felt that his eyes went dark, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He finally freed himself from the man's bewildering and crazy enthusiasm, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, the gauze tent once again regained its calm, Mingyu reached out and untied the hair band binding Jun Wulei's wrists, held his hand, leaned over and kissed his tear-wet eyelids.

"I remember someone said that crying and laughing are the most beautiful. It seems that what you said is true." The soft voice seemed to blend into the night with a sigh.

The heavy snowflakes flew outside the window, and the wind slapped the hanging window curtains. The feather-like snow flakes were sent into the curtains by the wind, but Mingyu seemed to have never heard of it, and her gaze fell on the window from beginning to end. Jun Wulei's sleeping face.

A glowing purple light shot out from Mingyu's palm, and turned into a layer of transparent light covering Jun Wulei's head, blocking the cold wind blowing into the house for him.The melted snow wetted Mingyu's clothes hem.

"This face looks more and more like..." Mingyu looked out of the window, the moonlight fell on his face, and his expression was a little unpredictable.

The sky is slightly bright, the aftertaste of sandalwood lingers in the gauze tent, the tulle of the door curtain flutters in the wind, the slender and tall figure flashes away, and the tranquility and peace are restored in the tent, and the purple light in the bed curtain The hood still reflects a faint brilliance in the morning light.

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