The God-sent Koi of Quick Transmigration

Because of his disguise, Bai Jinmo thought that Zhisha might not have recognized himself, so he planned to secretly check on Zhisha's situation after the first martial arts conference was over, but he underestimated Zhisha's sensitivity.

After the first contest, Bai Jinmo was about to sneak away from behind, but he felt light in an instant, and then he was picked up by the demon leader in red and white hair.

Xu Qing wanted to send someone to stop him, but the people around him were not opponents for stopping the killing, and he was already lying down on the ground under the opponent's sleeve.

"The leader of the Demon Cult stops killing..." Xu Qing murmured as he looked at the retreating red figure, but clenched his fists unwillingly.

On the other side, Bai Jinmo was carried by Zhi Sha to a base of the Demon Cult here. Zhi Sha was almost unimpeded all the way, so he took the young man he was looking for back and forth to the bedroom.

"Let me down!" Bai Jinmo kicked his legs. He was stabbed on acupuncture points along the way, and he was speechless, and now he could barely lift the restraint.

Zhi Sha pushed the man against the wall, and pressed Bai Jinmo's hands on top of the opponent's head.

"Why are you leaving?" Zhi Sha's eyes were red, and veins appeared faintly on his pale forehead.

"I don't know you!" Bai Jinmo tried to continue to pretend.

Just now when he was being resisted by Zhi Sha, he took the opportunity to touch the opponent's wrist. Although it is true that Zhi Sha's hair turned white because of practicing magic skills, his body is in good shape, and Bai Jinmo Zeng Du The immortal energy from the past is still circulating in Zhisha's body, so his temperament has not changed much.

"It's enough for me to recognize you..." Zhi Sha buried his head on Bai Jinmo's neck, and took a deep breath, "It's the smell of grass and trees, and the bitterness of some medicine... It hasn't changed..."

"Little guy, you are mine..."

"Let go!" Bai Jinmo's face turned a little cold, and he began to follow Yi Ge's personality, "I'm not yours, and this happened because of special circumstances before, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"Little guy, that's my first time." Zhisha General Ren Bidong put his hand between the arms of the goodbye, and gradually touched Bai Jinmo's waist with one hand, "You have to be responsible."

"That was also my first time, it was even." Bai Jinmo was unmoved.

Although Zhisha has tried his best to restrain the tyranny in his body in front of Bai Jinmo, but seeing the indifferent face of the young man he cares about, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, "Do you have to be like this? "

Bai Jinmo saw a somewhat dangerous look on Zhisha's face, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Hahaha," Zhi Sha suddenly smiled, the bright red eyes were even more bewitching, "I want to do what you want..."

After saying that, Zhisha carried him directly to the bed, and gently tore the boy's neck with his fingers, revealing Bai Jinmo's exquisite appearance.

"You!" At this moment, Bai Jinmo also guessed what the other party wanted to do, but now he couldn't stop Mo Gong Dasheng from killing at all, and could only be treated as a fish on a felt board and let others slaughter him.

Xu felt that the first lingering was too rough, and he was not even conscious, so this time the killing was particularly meticulous, and he wanted to be perfect, and every step was taking special care of Bai Jinmo's feelings, and he would Ask questions from time to time:

"Are you comfortable?"

"is it here?"

"Do you want to be heavier or lighter?"

"Do you want to go deeper?"

And this kind of gentle and meticulous movement caused Bai Jinmo's cheeks to be flushed from the very beginning, and his eyes were full of tears. He could only bite the back of his hand as hard as he could to prevent those blurted groans.

Seeing that Bai Jinmo bit the flesh on the back of his hand until it turned red, and showed a deep tooth mark, Zhi Sha sighed softly, leaned down, and blocked Bai Jinmo's lips with his own.

Because of the practice of magic arts, Zhisha's body is three points colder than that of ordinary people, and it feels like cool jade when held in his arms. Compared with Bai Jinmo, who is hot and dry all over his body, it is a good cooling tool.

This scene has exhausted all the tenderness of stopping killing.

When the bright moon rose from among the branches, the bedroom door finally opened.

Still dressed in red, Zhisha walked to the lobby with the sleeping boy in his arms.

He hugged Bai Jinmo and sat on the main seat covered with animal fur, and ordered the subordinates on both sides: "Let all the people who come here gather here immediately."

"Yes!"

Based on the prestige of Zhisha, everyone from the Demon Cult came very quickly, and the entire lobby was full of people in a short while.

Zhi Sha nodded in satisfaction, and also noticed that the boy in his arms had woken up and pretended to be asleep, so he said to the people below: "I'm looking for you today to inform you of something."

Zhisha stroked the boy's hair in his arms, and continued: "The person in my arms will be the wife of the leader of the Demon Sect in the future. Seeing him is like seeing me."

Bai Jinmo felt overwhelmed with shame, wishing he could bury his head in Zhisha's arms and not come out.

And how could Zhisha do what he wanted?

So, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Zhi Sha squeezed Bai Jinmo's chin and exchanged a lingering kiss in front of everyone, which was a complete declaration of sovereignty.

The demon cult members standing there were stunned for a while, and immediately congratulated loudly in a very polite way: "Congratulations, Mrs. Master!"

"Stop killing!"

Bai Jinmo called out the man's name in a low voice, and punched him on the shoulder with his weak hand, but he didn't have much strength, "You are so, so..."

"What is it?" Zhisha doesn't care about the resistance of the person in his arms. According to his current thinking, even if he can't get the person, he must get the heart, but he believes that in the future, whether it is the person or the heart of the little guy, it will be his. .

Bai Jinmo was about to die of rage from the other party's aura of not being afraid of being scalded by boiling water!

A man with a black soul seems to have a kind of extreme in his bones, and is even more susceptible to influence. Although Bai Jinmo feels distressed, he doesn't want to get used to his reckless behavior.

Thinking back to the last world, if Xiao hadn't met Bai Jinmo who had been entangled with him for several worlds, with that kind of behavior, I'm afraid he could only push his sweetheart away, but in this world, stop killing It's like this again, although he has personally shown that he likes and cares about Bai Jinmo's message, but in fact he has never asked Bai Jinmo if he is willing.

This is the sticking point.

Seeing such a killing, Bai Jinmo gradually had an idea in his heart.

And at this moment of stopping the killing, he didn't even know how difficult his future road to chasing his wife would be.

Of course, this is a story.

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