He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

After Jing Xi asked this question, Mo Ke's eyes lit up quickly.

"Do you mind?" He looked over with deep eyes, as if a wolf that had been scratched to an itchy place happily flicked its invisible tail at the young man.At the same time, the thing held by Jing Xi also quickly became excited, and became bigger and harder against him.

The man didn't think there was anything wrong with the young man's carelessness at all, just like he would not like the young man directly sucking other people's blood, if the young man also minded him touching other people, he would be very happy.

The more he cares about it, the more he cares.

I care about him as much as the other party cares about me. This is the best sacrifice and reward.

Jing Xi didn't answer the man's question directly, but declared coldly but persistently: "If you touch me, then you will be mine, and you can't touch anyone else in the future."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the possessive desire inside and outside the young man's words was revealed, and Mo Ke immediately accepted it. He leaned down happily and licked the young man's lips.

"Then baby, you have to take good care of me, and you must never leave me half a step, huh?"

Reminded by the man's words, Jing Xi's eyes sank, she let go of her hand and said slowly, "50 years."

Mo Ke was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, the black devilish energy looming: "You want to leave me?"

"During the 50 years I have been the gatekeeper, I can do what you wish." Jing Xi ignored the man's expression, and poured a spoonful of cold water down her head.

The term of office of the gatekeeper of the Exiled Lands is 50 years. Once the term expires, the next gatekeeper will come over. At that time, he must leave.Furthermore, he was planning to take the man with him, and of course he would not stay.

50 years and 50 years, it's really too long for the reborn to enjoy themselves.

Responding to the meaning of the young man's words, Mo Ke's eyes suddenly became dangerous. He held the young man's arm, looked down at him, and repeated: "Do you want to abandon me all the time?" The young man's waistline gradually slid down, imitating what the young man did to him and grabbing his semi-rigid part, "It's impossible. Baby, no matter how many years, you will never get rid of me."

Jing Xi secretly twitched the corners of her lips when she heard the word "beginning in chaos and finally abandoning it". That's not how this word is used, my prince!

He raised his eyes, and his clear brown eyes met the man's boundless black eyes. After a long time, he smiled softly: "Okay, then I will remember to pack you and take you away."

One sentence calmed the tyranny in the man's heart.

...Although it was caused by his words.

Mo Ke himself also realized this, and seeing the lazy and innocent look of the young man below him, he couldn't help but kissed those bright red lips forcefully.

The tongue breaks in and entangles to death.

As a vampire, the young man's body is cold, and Moke's body as a demon is also cold, but in the long touch and rubbing of each other, the two cold bodies gradually warmed up at the interface of skin, Like warm water, it penetrated the skin, scalding all the way to the heart.

"It's so comfortable..."

The man couldn't help but hugged the young man under him even tighter. The two bodies overlapped in the night, one opened and the other pushed forward. They were wrapped in warmth, and the two bodies merged into one, and more heat gradually spread from the fitting place.

Next, of course, was a one-night affair.

It wasn't until daylight that the fiery entanglement in the room finally came to an end.

A sweaty arm protruded from the tightly fitted quilt, and the slender fingers rested limply on the soft quilt, motionless.

Jing Xi spoke unsteadily, "Go out."

After messing around all night, he didn't even have the strength to push him away.

Mo Ke pressed on him, rubbed his chin against the young man's neck, and said lazily, "Leave it like this, it's very warm and comfortable inside."

Jing Xi: "..." Warm ass, he felt like he had a popsicle in his mouth.

... But to be honest, both of them have popsicle physiques, so it's better not to dislike each other.

Letting the man treat herself as a scabbard, Jing Xi let him go after getting used to it for a while. Although she wasn't physically tired, she was mentally exhausted, so she slowly fell asleep.

The heat gradually dissipated, and the bed became cold again, Mo Ke clicked his tongue silently, hugged the young man and turned his body, letting him lie on his body, his deep eyes fell on the young man's bare shoulders.

The young man's body is naturally flawless, handsome and firm, with clear texture and smooth touch, and it fits in his arms as if they were born for each other.

Mo Ke raised a hand, gently stroked the young man's smooth shoulders, and made a few strange gestures under the collarbone.Following his movements, a black flame tattoo soon appeared on the skin under Jing Xi's collarbone, which blended with the skin like a brand, but it looked extremely strange because of the pale complexion, and the tattoo could be vaguely seen. Flowing magic energy.

Seeing his own imprint appearing on the young man, Mo Ke was very satisfied.He poked out the tip of his tongue and licked the tattooed skin, then closed his eyes with a very peaceful heart.

The sky darkened quickly, but it had no effect on the two people in the room.

When Jing Xi woke up, he didn't know how long it had passed. It was already dark outside the window. The instinctive hunger and thirst made his eyes turn blood red for a moment, and he quickly suppressed them back with his reason.

He half sat up from the bed, the other side of the bed was empty, and he didn't know when Mo Ke left.

While thinking this way, Jing Xi suddenly smelled a smell of fresh blood getting closer to him.

Not long after, Mo Ke opened the door, wearing a long robe very casually, with long hair like ink, falling freely on the man's shoulders and back.He walked in with a cup of blood in his hand.Seeing Jingxi sitting on the bed with her back straightened, the evil and lazy man's mouth slightly curled up: "I knew you were awake."

The young man has his magic pattern on his body, so that he can perceive the young man's every move anytime and anywhere.

"I'm going to wash my face." Jing Xi forced herself to look away from the scarlet goblet, lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw a man leaning against the door calmly, holding the cup steadily. In his hand, the other hand was slightly opened to him, his focused eyes carried a hint of anticipation, and the premeditation of waiting for him to throw himself into his arms should not be too obvious.

Jing Xi was amused, this guy really refused to let go of any chance to get in touch with him.

Thinking of this, he didn't feel awkward, and walked towards his embrace with a natural expression.

The sound of swallowing liquid, accompanied by the subtle sound of water entangled with the tip of the tongue, and the looming scarlet between the lips and teeth, the two followed the same feeding method as they did in the arena before, satisfying Jingxi's instinctive needs very sticky.

After drinking and kissing, Jing Xi began to settle the score. He gave the man a cold sideways glance: "What's the matter with the tattoo on my body?"

Mo Ke bent his eyes happily: "It's the magic pattern, baby, so we won't be separated."

Jing Xi is very clear about the meaning of the magic pattern.

In this different world, the reason why the demons will become the most powerful is that they can sign a soul contract with any family, and provide powerful power to the other party during the contract negotiation time, while the contract demons rely on absorbing the contract. The inflated desires and negative emotions of the contractor to replenish one's own magic power, and after the contract expires, devour the soul of the contractor who has been nourished for many years and has become very delicious.

Even knowing that this will end up like this in the end, there are still many people who are willing to sell their souls to the devil. Some may be desperate choices, but most of them have a feeling of wanting to get something for nothing. Power allows you to reap the rewards while you're alive.

Under normal circumstances, the more powerful the demons are, the more reserved and arrogant they are. They don't need to sign a contract, and most of them don't even bother to sign a contract with them, because they can learn from some low-level demons on their own. Absorb magic energy.

For example, the forbidden land of the demons is a container specially provided for the royal family to provide demonic energy. The forbidden area will absorb and store the magical energy in the demon world by itself for the royal family to attract at any time.

Moke, as the prince of the demon clan 50 years ago, was naturally the one at the top of the pyramid. In fact, he didn't need to sign a contract with anyone, but he did it without his consent.

Jing Xi reminded him blankly: "The blood race has no soul."

In this different world, blood races have a long life. If they like, they can sleep in coffins for a hundred years and seal their memories. Waking up again is equivalent to a new life, but once the body dies and annihilates, it is eternal death , the gate of reincarnation will never be opened to this race.

Mo Ke touched the young man's face, and said without doubt: "You just need to spend your long life to accompany me well."

Jing Xi looked at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and kissed the man's palm: "Then as you wish, until the end of my life, it will belong to you alone."

Even if it is two cold bodies, hugging for a long time will still produce a temperature that is not an illusion, so even if the rest of life seems to be endless, I believe that the relationship between us will not be worn away by the years.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tattoo under his collarbone glowed slightly, and soon calmed down.

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In the Exiled Lands, the passage of time means nothing.

Especially for two non-human beings who can't wait to be tired of being together all the time, the 50 years that are enough to make a human green girl turn gray-haired are just a snap of the fingers.

Searle's term of office is coming to an end soon.