How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Tong Shu shuddered and leaned back.

Jing Jue buried Tong Shu's neck and asked, "Shu'er, do you feel better?"

Tong Shu's shoulders hurt from being held, but his heart was burning hot. He was a little confused, and asked, "What's better?"

Jing Jue said shortly, "Yuan Shen."

Tong Shu understood that his soul was unstable, and when his spirit was strongly stimulated, dizziness would follow.

His subtle sense of fear just now came from the instability of his soul. Although the sense of stagnation of the soul coming out of the body is exciting, normal people would not like to always experience the strange feeling of hovering on the edge of the gate of hell.

Usually at this time, Tong Shu should start to feel a little dizzy, but the strange thing is that Tong Shu doesn't feel dizzy yet.

So he said, "It's okay."

Jing Jue held Tong Shu's hand, and kissed from the fingertips to the wrist, and then all the way up. I have a dry mouth.

Jing Jue asked him again: "Is it good?"

Tong Shu really didn't feel dizzy yet. If he had been before, his eyesight would have been dizzy at this time, so he answered honestly, "It's not bad."

When Jing Jue heard this, he took a breath.

During the deep kiss, Tong Shu's vision began to feel a little dizzy. His vision was hazy, and the corners of his eyes glistened with water. A subtle sense of fear crept into his heart, and he instinctively put his hand on Jingjue's shoulder.

Jing Jue raised his head and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tong Shu was a little dizzy, but he was much better than before. A force came from his wrist and pulled his turbulent soul back firmly.

It was only instinctive that he arrived at Jingjue just now, and after a while of dizziness, he suddenly smiled and said, "That's good."

Jing Jue said in a hoarse voice, "Really?"

Tong Shu raised his wrist, showed Qinan's bracelet to Jing Jue, and said, "Look, it has eighteen beads now, and it's tightly packed. My soul won't get out of my body easily."

Jing Jue's eyes turned deep, as if a blazing fire was about to penetrate from the depths. His brows were filled with impulsiveness, and he tried to suppress: "Tong Shu, can you give it to me?"

Seeing such restraint, Tong Shu felt his scalp go numb, and the subtle sense of fear lingered, he said softly, "What do you want?"

Jing Jue just asked again, "Shu'er, can you give it to me?"

When the words come to this point, the love comes to this point, if you don't know it, you will be a grown man in vain, Tong Shu said: "I promised you, want it? Come and get it."

As Tong Shu said, he leaned back and showed his throat. He leaned on the big pillow and looked at Jing Jue with a half-smile.

The flame red robe spread out half of the mat, and the long hair swept across the mat, following the movements of his body, sweeping it so that people felt itchy.

Jing Jue froze in place.Although he didn't lose his composure, his breath was already chaotic.

Of course, Tong Shu couldn't escape Tong Shu's eyes. Tong Shu hooked Jing Jue's belt with his toes and said, "Jing Shenwei, why didn't I refuse to give you what you wanted?"

Jing Jue breathed heavily, leaned over, and stuck between Tong Shu's legs, saying: "You and I have two marriage contracts, but we have not been able to marry you so far. How about we get married on the fifteenth of this month?"

Tong Shu smiled and said, "If you marry me, I will agree to consummate the marriage with you right now."

Jing Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sentence slipped through his mind - so you don't want it?

But before Jing Jue could open his mouth, Tong Shu exerted force on his leg, hooking Jing Jue and falling on Tong Shu, and Tong Shu's kiss wrapped around him in an instant.

Tong Shu kissed his ear, and whispered: "What do you want, come and get it, Jing Shenwei."

Jing Jue turned his head to chase his kiss, and also murmured: "It's okay to marry you."

When Jing Jue heard that Tong Shu didn't answer his question directly, he knew in his heart that Tong Shu had actually gently refused to hold a big wedding with him in Jing Xingzong.

"That's really great, I'll be waiting for you at the Nightmare Gate." Tong Shu smiled at the right time. He grabbed Jing Jue's hand, wrapped it around his belt, and led Jing Jue to tear off his clothes. Belt, the outer shirt slipped off the shoulders and hung on the crook of the arm.

He just looked straight at Jing Jue.

"If I miss a moment," Jing Jue said while holding the sides of Tong Shu's lapel, before exerting force, "it will be a waste of time."

The next moment, with red eyes, he sucked Tong Shu's lips that were about to say something.

Tong Shu has never been a person who is willing to live under others, and he will violently resist the slightest invasion by outsiders.This is true for Lu Lan, and it is also true for Ling Xuelou.

And that night, Tong Shu held back his resistance and lay down under Jing Jue.Although he used to have the idea of ​​going ahead desperately, the reason why he was presumptuous was because he knew in his heart that Jing Jue would not really want him.

A few lampstands were extinguished, leaving only a faint red light in the inner room, the big pillow was under his waist, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The last red candle was burned out, and the candle tears were peeling off, sobbing and dripping down the candlestick.

It was very much like the soft sobbing of the person on the bed, as if he was about to burn his blood, he couldn't bear it but asked again and again.

When the candlelight was dimmed, the charming red light receded, and the starlight filled the room.The bright first quarter moon hangs in the western sky, and the night is past halfway, but the sound of panting and whimpering is still there.

Until Tong Shu couldn't cry anymore.

Outside the Yangzhi hall, there was an urgent report at night, which was stopped by Jingzhen.

The messenger repeatedly said that this was an urgent secret message from Mr. Nei Si, but Jing Zhen still resolutely blocked the other party.

Yi Xiao and Er Chou also watched His Highness Yang Zhi all night, they watched the candle flames burning in the hall, and watched the candles fall.

The sound inside has long been shielded by a powerful and invisible barrier, but the windows that no one cares to close and the candles that burn out before dimming silently imply that the people inside People can't spare their lives to take care of these trivial matters.

So, what is it that makes two lovers indulge so much that they can't get away... It goes without saying.

Yi Xiao thought: Sure enough, the lord will not be able to return to Xiyuan tonight.

Erchou also muttered to herself, she showed worry, endured it a few times, and finally said: "Sister Jiuqing sent someone to say that Mr. Xie Yu is about to wake up. When Mr. Xie Yu wakes up, if he doesn't see the lord, I'm afraid it will be a mess." Crazy, his cultivation base is weird and powerful, and brothers and sisters are afraid to hurt him, so there is nothing he can do."

Yi Xiao said: "Wait a little longer, if the lord doesn't come out again, I'll go back and help Xiaojiu, you stay here and wait for the lord."

Erchou said: "Forget it, that's all we can do for now. Be careful, nine of you."

Yi Xiao nodded solemnly.

Whether it's Jingzhen, Yixiao, Erchou, they all feel that the door of Yangzhi Hall will not be opened that night.

Unexpectedly, at dawn, the door of Yangzhi Hall opened, and Jing Zhen, who was on duty at night, walked up to Yangzhi Hall in three steps at a time, only to see Tong Shu.

Tong Shu was dressed neatly, the blush on his face had actually faded away, and he stood upright without showing any signs of abnormality.But when he faced Tong Shu head-on, the unconcealable tenderness and charm still made his face inexplicable, and his heart beat faster for a while, as if he had crashed into something, Jing Zhen lowered his eyes abruptly, not daring to look at him. Tong Shu.

Tong Shu didn't think much about it, and just told him: "Xichen has fallen asleep, if there is no urgent matter, don't bother him."

Jing Zhen quickly agreed.

Yixiao and Erchou came up to meet him, they also took a look at Tong Shu and felt hot, quickly looked away, and lowered their heads in a disguised manner.

Tong Shu's strong composure can be said to be impeccable. In fact, it is only because the three guards know what happened by name that they are so sensitive to notice that there seems to be something different in Tong Shu.

Back in the middle hall of the West Courtyard, Tong Shu didn't care to sort out the messy mood of the night, and hurriedly cast a heart-cleaning spell for Liu Tang, and played a sleep aid for Liu Tang, until Liu Tang's internal alchemy was running smoothly and then became heavy. After falling asleep, he held on to the bedpost to adjust his breath for a while.

After all, Wen Jiuqing had followed Tong Shu for many years, so he looked at Tong Shu sensitively for a few more times, only to feel that Tong Shu was different, his eyebrows were still the same, but it seemed that he had suddenly added a touch of charming charm state.

She only looked at it a few more times, and then felt her heart beating faster, and she didn't dare to look any more.

At the same time, Wen Jiuqing also noticed Tong Shu's fatigue, so she just avoided Tong Shu's eyes and advised Tong Shu to sleep for a while before dawn.

Tong Shu agreed on the surface, and only persuaded Wen Jiuqing to leave the inner hall. When he finally calmed down and collected himself, those images rushed into his mind, and he blushed uncontrollably.

Although Jing Jue had carried him into the tub to clean himself up, there still seemed to be an illusion of liquid flowing down somewhere.

He slipped off the bed by casting a very heavy sleeping spell on Jing Jue when Jing Jue was holding him back to bed.

When he was dressing himself, he couldn't move his fingers. He shook his hands and tidied up the clothes that he could put on in a while.

It was such a chaotic night.

He has never seen such a fierce side of Jing Jue, nor has he felt the extremely gentle side of Jing Jue.

On the one hand, it made him moan, cry, and beg for mercy in every possible way, and on the other hand, it made him sink into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until now, his legs can't be completely closed together, and he has to support himself so as not to tremble when he walks. Although a cool ointment has been applied to a certain place, the fiery swelling and pain still can't be completely eliminated.

Tong Shu was actually very tired at this time, but he had something on his mind and couldn't rest. He wanted to open the door to the ninth floor of Shangxie Jingji Pavilion as soon as possible.

Tong Shu had a vague judgment in his mind that Liu Tang's cause of disease could be found in "Annotation of Furong Sword Classic" and "Annotation of Furong Qinyi", and he even had a premonition that he might find the crux of the disturbance.

Time is running out.

Whether it's Liu Tang's abnormally unstable backtracking, Fu Jin's eagerness to stimulate him to go back to Furong Mountain, or Jing Xingzong's urgent formation of troops, it all indicates that something is about to be uncontrollable. About to explode.

The time left for Tong Shu to deal with it was very limited.

Tong Shu circulated the Shangxie Heart Sutra for a few weeks, and forcibly pulled himself back from the mess and beauty just now.

Before returning to the desk, the swelling and pain in a certain place made him dare not sit down. He laughed at himself for not being restrained. He stood and studied the ink, wrote the pen, and continued to silently write "Night Gate Collected Notes" at the place where the day stopped.

Once he is immersed in something, he concentrates on it.

Dawn was approaching, and it was the coldest time, but Tong Shu's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his body felt slightly hot.

However, Tong Shu was so engrossed in writing that he didn't realize it.

In the smudge of pen and ink, it brought him into a certain state of mind-wandering——

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Tong Shu seemed to see Ling Xuelou again.

Standing on the high porch of the Nightmare Gate, the man of incomparable grace pointed to the Dao of the Demon City that governs Taiping, and said to Lu Shu: "The reason why a demon is a demon is not because it is born with its own nature. It is just different from the way of immortality. The technique is different."

Ling Xuelou looked at Lu Shu, his eyes were unfathomable, and said to Lu Shu: "The way is extremely complicated, and the way is extremely simple; immortals and demons have different paths, and they will eventually return together."

"Lu Shu, don't be trapped."

Different paths lead to the same goal——Tong Shu paused heavily as he wrote here.He replied softly: "I understand, Ling Xuelou."

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