Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

"You can call me Montenegro."

It was still a pleasant and magnetic voice, with a natural allure in the casual tone, but now that it fell into Nie Xiaoqian's ears, it made a chill run down his spine.

The fingertips that slid across his cheeks were so delicate and smooth, and the round fingertips glowed with a seductive luster, making people unable to help but want to suck them in their mouths, but it was also extremely cold, Like a glacier that has been frozen for thousands of years.

Nie Xiaoqian originally thought that as a ray of ghosts, the body transformed by magic power was cold enough, but she didn't expect that the hand touching him would make people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

bang... bang... bang...

Nie Xiaoqian heard the sound of her heart beating again.

But this time, in addition to the shock caused by the rapid change of thoughts, it was more of a physical trembling.

Montenegro…

In this Nanlai town, no matter it is human beings or ghosts and monsters.No stranger to this name.

In the eyes of the villagers in Nanlai Town, Heishan is a towering mountain with black rocks and rocks. There are horrible and ugly monsters living in this mountain.

In the eyes of these ghosts, Heishan is the master of all demons who has practiced for thousands of years. He lives in the dead city of Heishan and controls all the evil ghosts and soldiers in Heishan. He is mysterious and unpredictable, and his strength is immeasurable. .

No matter which version it is, more knowledge of the word Montenegro comes from rumors, and one thing that remains unchanged in the rumors is that Montenegro looks very ugly and exudes a strong stench .

But at this moment, the man standing in front of him is completely opposite to words like ugly.

It turns out that the old black mountain demon in the rumors is not only not ugly, but even so beautiful that one can easily lose their minds. Even Nie Xiaoqian herself is dazzled by such a beautiful face, and even made such erotic sex with the other party. matter.

In these years of being a lonely ghost, Nie Xiaoqian has thought more than once how powerful the old Black Mountain demon who can make even the tree spirit keep secret, until now, Nie Xiaoqian finally under the overwhelming fierce and fierce demon power Feel the absolute level of suppression.

The moment the man took off his disguise and released his demonic power, Nie Xiaoqian even felt his legs go weak. Even though it was not due to a kind of fear, but the instinctive suppression of strength, it still shocked him.

I thought it was the prey, but I didn't expect that I was the prey.

Thinking of it, Nie Xiaoqian's expression suddenly became colder.

A feeling as if he was being tricked made his heart, which had never had much ups and downs, suddenly become extremely irritable, and he even felt a little stuffy and blocked.

"You're angry, why?" Fu Zhenhong asked with interest.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't answer, but asked instead: "Is this fun?"

"Play?" Fu Zhenhong laughed, "It's really fun."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she couldn't help but clenched her hand hanging by her side a little bit.Although he asked this question, when he really heard Fu Zhenhong give such a casual and affirmative answer, the inexplicable irritability became even stronger.

His thin lips were tightly closed, and his already cold face suddenly looked even stranger.

Fu Zhenhong stared at Nie Xiaoqian for two seconds, then took Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and spread his palm, "I gave you a hint." Swipe across: "There are three clearly visible lines in the palm of a human being. You don't have one, and neither do I."

The slightly itchy touch in his palm made Nie Xiaoqian withdraw his hand. His senses are quite complicated now. He didn't expect to see the most mysterious Black Mountain in the rumors under such circumstances, and he didn't expect that he would do that with this big monster. things.

The hot touch in his palm not long ago emerged in his mind, the heat and hardness of their contact was so clear, he was immersed in it, even when he saw the other party's moist water mist. When the tails of the eyes were reddish, there was a moment of wavering.

Looking back now, it's kind of ridiculous.

"It's really interesting," Fu Zhenhong said, "The look in your eyes tells me that you have a grievance."

In fact, Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to hide anything from the beginning, and he didn't bother to fabricate a lie when Nie Xiaoqian questioned him, because there was absolutely no need for that.If the other party asked him, he would directly say the name of Heishan, but Nie Xiaoqian didn't ask his name.

Mostly because he felt that he would die after being deprived of Yang Qi in the end, so there was no need to ask for his name.

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her eyes, and her dark eyelashes covered the emotions in the depths of her eyes, "I just didn't expect that the rumored Lord Montenegro would play tricks on such an insignificant brat like me."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words: "You say self-deprecating words, but you don't seem to feel that you are in a weak position, nor do you lower your posture at all."

Nie Xiaoqian's character is extremely arrogant and cold, no matter what the situation is, she will never underestimate herself because of others.

"If you want a well-behaved and obedient subordinate, you can call the tree spirit Huaisheng." Nie Xiaoqian said bluntly: "At least on the surface, he will be absolutely respectful to you."

"I don't need subordinates," Fu Zhenhong laughed, and said meaningfully, "You are quite special to me."

"Special?" Nie Xiaoqian's expression relaxed slightly, and there was a hint of secret expectation in his tone that he didn't even notice.

"After what we did, do you still feel that you are special?" After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she paused slightly, and then added: "Perhaps it is more appropriate for you to think so, It wasn't you who attracted me with the sound of the piano, but... I found you in the rain."

The last few words of Fu Zhenhong's voice were very soft, but they made Nie Xiaoqian more profound than all the previous words. Nie Xiaoqian's chest trembled slightly, and a secret that shouldn't have arisen in her heart because of these words joy.

Fu Zhenhong observed Nie Xiaoqian's expression, keenly capturing every slight change in Nie Xiaoqian's expression.He saw that the tension around Nie Xiaoqian after knowing his identity slowly dissipated, Fu Zhenhong reached out and hugged Nie Xiaoqian.

He wrapped his arms around Nie Xiaoqian's waist, pressed his face to Nie Xiaoqian's, and then slowly said in Nie Xiaoqian's ear: "Let's make it to the end, Nie Qing."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't hug Fu Zhenhong back. His dark and condensed eyes looked through Fu Zhenhong's shoulders at the lotus leaves floating on the river outside the pavilion. The pink lotus flowers bloomed delicately in the greenery.

"Why?" Nie Xiaoqian asked Fu Zhenhong, but he didn't ask why he had to make it to the end. What he asked was why Heishan, which is well-known in the demon world, chose him.

"How can there be such a reason?" Fu Zhenhong chuckled in Nie Xiaoqian's ear: "There are many things in this world without a reason."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhenhong stretched out her teeth, and bit Nie Xiaoqian's earlobe lightly and softly: "You can choose to refuse."

Nie Xiaoqian's breathing became short, because of the slight itching on the earlobe.

reject?

"Why should I refuse." Nie Xiaoqian said, raising her hand to caress Fu Zhenhong's back.

The moonlight outside the pavilion became more and more hazy, and the sky after the rain faded away from the dark clouds, and was washed extraordinarily bright.

The white moonlight passed through the gaps in the silk cloth that floated with the cold wind, and then permeated into the pavilion, interweaving with the candlelight in the lantern to form a warm halo.

The red clothes and the white clothes fell to the ground, one was like glaring scarlet blood, and the other was like pure white snow.And the desk where the guqin was originally placed has also become the sweetest and most charming hotbed.

The flames rising in the body made the kiss extremely lingering. Whether it was Fu Zhenhong or Nie Xiaoqian, their bodies were cold without any temperature.At this moment they are sticking close together, not knowing who is warming whom.

Fu Zhenhong's back is a cold and hard table, while the front is completely opposite to it, flexible and elastic.Nie Xiaoqian's dark eyes were locked on Fu Zhenhong, and her black and white pupils were full of Fu Zhenhong's appearance at this moment.He used his soft lips to dissipate the non-human coldness between them, leaving a clear mark on Fu Zhenhong's delicate and smooth skin.

He looked at the reddish face of the lord of the Black Mountain, who was revered by all the monsters, his face flushed with longing was like a delicate flower tempting to pick, full of bewitching and seductive charm.

No matter how cold Nie Xiaoqian looks like snow, he is aloof in the eyes of others, but only he knows that there is a wild beast imprisoned in his bones.

But now, the last rational door in his heart was opened by himself, and the beast rushed out like a madman.

The corners of Nie Xiaoqian's lips raised slightly, and she smiled briefly. He held Fu Zhenhong's delicate ankle, and fixed Fu Zhenhong's body.

In the hazy halo, their icy body temperature seemed to have a heat that belongs to human beings, and a fiery flame ignited, wrapping Nie Xiaoqian tightly.The senses at this moment were so intense that Nie Xiaoqian was so excited that a burst of numbness and extreme pleasure shot up from her spine.

"Nie Qing..." Fu Zhenhong let out an extremely soft moan from her throat.

This voice is a catalyst, and it is the simplest encouragement and invitation. Nie Xiaoqian's muscles and bones are excited and trembling, because of the provocative voice calling his name, and the ecstatic warmth Feel.

He stared at Fu Zhenhong with his pitch-black eyes, his shiny black hair slid down, his chest heaved up and down with his slightly rapid breathing, his pale skin was covered with smooth muscle texture, every line was filled with a A thin and sexy sense of power.

His palm was placed on Fu Zhenhong's flat shoulder. Under the fusion of candlelight and moonlight, in the halo of flickering distance, flickering, flickering, it turned into a ball of fast-moving flames, constantly Burning, stirring, burning this Lord of the Black Mountain trembling slightly under his power.

There was no unnecessary words, nor was there any ambiguous and anxious words of love. In this hot and irritating atmosphere, Nie Xiaoqian's clear and muddy breathing was the best way to convey it.Sweat flowed from his forehead, making his originally pale and bloodless face more lively and hot.

His thin and sexy lips are slightly parted, and the stretched neck line is cold and hard, but his strong waist is constantly exerting force, and it is getting faster and stronger.It's like a wild beast that doesn't know how to get tired, doesn't know restraint, let alone restraint, but always conquers its prey with the most primitive strength, straightforward, powerful, full of cold and raging aggression.

Fu Zhenhong hugged Nie Xiaoqian's neck, panting in his ear, he did not expect that Nie Xiaoqian, who seemed very cold and ascetic, would act so domineering and domineering when she did this kind of thing, she was obviously sullen He appeared silent and restrained, but his movements were as hot and violent as fire.

The summer night is very long, and the lotus flowers sway on the clear water outside the pavilion with a faint fragrance. Inside the pavilion, every place where you can stay seems to be a bed, from the desk where the piano is placed, to the pavilion with Hollow carved benches, and then to every corner that can be stretched.

On the other side, Yan Chixia, who was supposed to be asleep, found that something that was carefully placed in her belt was missing, and started to get up first with a sullen face.

Ning Caichen, who was in the side hall, heard the noise, and he opened his eyes in a daze after he hadn't slept well, then shook his head to wake up, and then walked to the main hall.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Yan Chixia just walked out of the hall.

Seeing Yan Chixia's tense expression, with a hint of anxiety in her expression, Ning Caichen asked in surprise, "Daoist Yan, it's midnight, where are you planning to go?"

Yan Chixia paused, then asked, "Did you see a piece of red jade pendant?"

"The red jade pendant?" Ning Caichen frowned slightly, and after recalling it seriously, he said, "I didn't see it."

The red jade pendant is very rare, it is processed from the most precious variety of agate, it belongs to the Southern Red Chiqiong, the color of this jade pendant is very bright and eye-catching, if it falls on the ground, it can be spotted at a glance.

Ning Caichen's answer was within Yan Chixia's expectation, he clenched the Qingfeng Seven Star Sword in his hand, and walked directly from Ning Caichen's side.

"Daoist Yan, where are you going to find it?" Ning Caichen called Yan Chixia, he had a vague premonition that this Taoist Yan was going to find the monster in red.

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Thanks to Sugar Poetry x2, Watermelon Frost, Big Face Face, Xu Xi, Sake's Landmine

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