bow down under the skirt of a rival

With the past from his previous life, Ling Ji didn't know how to face Xuehuang.

It wasn't that Ling Ji hated Xue Huang for not helping her at the last moment, because the underworld got the news so quickly, and Xue Huang had a part to credit for taking back her soul plundered by the demon.However, when she thought of the relationship between Xuehuang and Jinyang, she couldn't help feeling awkward.

Speaking of the acquaintance of the fairy and the demon, it was really a coincidence.As a fox demon, Jin Yang was never friendly with the fairy world before her ascension.One year, Jin Yang met the Xuehuang who had gone down to earth.At that time, Xuehuang's vitality was severely injured, and she was powerless to resist. Jin Yang looked at the phoenix that had lost all of her hair, but didn't say anything, but rolled her eyes and grabbed the pheasant next to her.

A plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

Xuehuang has always been aloof and arrogant, seeing that the little fox demon doesn't bother to eat her, she feels humiliated, and secretly curses Jin Yang, but when she sees the evildoers nearby who want to eat her, she is extremely afraid of Jin Yang, so in order to save her life, she swallows her humiliation with Jin Yang Talk to Yang Yang.

Jin Yang wanted to refuse at first, but then caught a glimpse of Xuehuang's phoenix feathers falling all over the ground, fluffy and white, and thought it would be suitable to use as a pillow, so she offered to help.

With their own minds, Jin Yang picked up Xuehuang and raised it for a hundred years, and raised the feathers into one body after another, making pillows and dusters, and found that this phoenix is ​​not annoying, and Xuehuang has accepted Jinyang's favor, but it is also loyal stand up.

That's how they became friends.

Jin Yang is still in love, no matter how beautiful Xue Huang is, she has never been tempted until...

Blind once.

Thinking of the past friendship, Xuehuang took care of Jin Yang, so Jin Yang regained his light, and the first thing he saw was Xue Huang's face.

When Jin Yang was the most vulnerable, when she was the happiest, during the thousands of years of loneliness, Xue Huang was always there.

In the endless darkness of blindness, Jin Yang was terrified, only accompanied by the misty and ethereal voice of Xuehuang.

How could Jin Yang not be tempted.

Thinking of this, Ling Ji's mood changed, and the eyes he looked at Xuehuang became complicated.

Xuehuang naturally noticed it, and raised the corners of her lips, "You know me, but Jin Yang definitely didn't mention it."

Ling Ji lowered his head guiltily, "Jin Yang said it..."

She just looked at her fingertips, her wrist felt a chill, she looked up helplessly at Xuehuang who was holding her hand.Xuehuang's expression remained unchanged, and with a little force, Ling Ji's delicate hand was forced to lift up, revealing his palm.

"The lifeline is so heavy." Xuehuang's calm tone was like the calm before the storm, she calmly let go of Ling Ji's struggles, and said something that shocked Ling Ji, "Rebirth? If you know me...in my previous life, I had a lot to do with Jin Yang .”

affirmative tone.

Ling Ji bit his lip and finally nodded, "Yes."

"Interesting." A playful smile appeared on Xuehuang's face, she ignored her, walked to Wei Linting's side and flicked her hand, the aura wrapped around her sleeves floated into Wei Linting's mouth, making Wei Linting Lin Ting's complexion suddenly improved.

Ling Ji was engrossed in watching, and saw Xuehuang stroking Wei Linting's eyebrows.

She was lying quietly at first, but Wei Linting groaned intermittently when she was touched by Xuehuang's fingertips, between joy and pain, each time was longer and more mellow, the ending was as if it was beyond the sky, and her breathing was heavy Get up, ah ah ah, grasping the pillow with hands and gritting teeth, the collar is crooked and slightly open, revealing the tender skin of the shoulders.

The sounds merged, and Ling Ji inexplicably thought of Jin Yang's erotic fan, blushing, "What is this?"

Xuehuang said blankly: "Brainwash."

"..."

Even though he had doubts in his heart, Ling Ji was afraid that Xuehuang would be impatient, so he didn't ask any more questions, and fidgeted amidst Wei Linting's soft and hoarse calls.

Probably the sound of pacing back and forth alarmed Xuehuang, Ling Ji stood by the window for a while, and heard Xuehuang's light voice behind her say, "Jin Yang, give Wei Linting the energy, and then erase her memory."

Ling Ji turned around and saw Wei Linting twisting her body and pinching her legs emotionally, the blush on her cheeks deepened, "Is this how erasing memories..."

"No, Jin Yang has wiped it clean long ago. I think this child discriminates against homosexuality, and it will give her daughter a refreshment."

"..."

Seeing Xuehuang uttering the vulgar words solemnly, Ling Ji was so embarrassed that he wanted to run away, and changed the subject, "Where is Jin Yang? Is the injury serious."

"Blind." Xuehuang said.

When she was blind, Jin Yang and Xue Huang fell in love.

Hearing the shock, Ling Ji couldn't help looking at Xuehuang, just happened to see Xuehuang pick up the quilt kicked off by Wei Linting with a straight face and cover it, with an impatient expression, but gentle movements, thoughtfully putting the quilt on the side The head of the bed and the corner of the wall, so as not to bump into Wei Linting.

The appearance is cold, but the heart is gentle.

No wonder Jin Yang is tempted...

Ling Ji pursed his lips, feeling a sense of crisis unavoidably, and said proactively, "Can I go and see Jin Yang?"

Without rushing to say yes or no, Xuehuang stared at Ling Ji calmly, "What was your relationship with Jin Yang in your previous life?"

Ling Ji didn't want to say it.

If Xuehuang knew, Jin Yang would know too, and once Jin Yang knew about the entanglement in her past life, she would definitely reject her thousands of miles away.

"Understood." Xuehuang saw the clue from Ling Ji's hesitation, and smiled, "The relationship is very close."

"Please don't tell Jin Yang." Ling Ji said anxiously.

Xuehuang blinked, and a blank piece of paper suddenly appeared in the air, flying into Ling Ji's palm as if alive, "I have no chance to say, you will take care of Jin Yang later."

Seeing that there was an address on the paper, Ling Ji was about to thank him, but then remembered that Jin Yang and Xue Huang took care of him in his previous life to recover, and asked, "You're not here, are Jin Yang's eyes healed?"

"Fine, it will take two or three days." Xuehuang didn't take it seriously at all.

In the two or three days of the previous life, Jin Yang and Xue Huang had feelings for each other?

Ling Ji curled his lips, feeling that Jin Yang and Xue Huang were really on fire, so he heard Xue Huang's reminder.

"By the way, Jin Yang is prone to estrus when injured, and can't control herself."

Ling Ji was stunned for a moment, his eyes were rolling on Xuehuang's beautiful face, and Jinyang's eager and emotional look was in his mind, thinking about how Xuehuang knew about this made him a little uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Then how do you do it?" of?"

"Beat it."

"..."

"If you can't fight," Xuehuang's eyes burst into a sly light inexplicably, "dedicate yourself."

……

The address Xuehuang gave was on the other side of the city, where a batch of detached villas were built near the lake, and it was the closest recuperation place to the city.

The yard was not locked, Ling Ji pushed the door open and walked in, only to walk halfway through the gravel road, when a hand grabbed his neck suddenly.

"Cough..." Seeing that it was Jin Yang, Ling Ji hurriedly reported his name, "I'm Ling Ji..."

Jin Yang was wearing a silver-gray silk nightgown and sunglasses. When she heard a sound, she would tilt her head and bring her ears closer to the sound source. "What? Ling Ji? Impossible!"

Ling Ji was anxious, "Really... Xue Huangrang..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jin Yang pulled and roughly tore off half of Ling Ji's neckline, exposing the smooth shoulder on the left. The fingers of the other hand were bent, and quickly struck Ling Ji's heart.

Looking at the posture of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Ling Ji felt that the fox's claws against his heart were extremely dangerous. He was afraid that if he stretched out his nails and dug them, his own life would be lost, so he grabbed Jin Yang's wrist and pushed, and felt anxious when he found that he couldn't shake it for half a minute. With a crying voice, "I'm really Ling Ji..."

She was about to shed tears, but Jin Yang's hand suddenly turned away, she reached into her clothes and squeezed the soft palm, kneading and squeezing it solemnly, and said.

"Well, it feels right, you are Ling Ji."

Out of breath, Ling Ji was about to scold Jin Yang for being unscrupulous, but just as he opened his mouth, it was sealed with a passionate kiss, unable to push it away, he could only let Jin Yang's tongue tease at will.

The sky is not dark, the yard wall is not high, and the bushes are the only shelter.This kind of intimacy that is likely to be exposed to other people's eyes makes Jin Yang extremely excited, and it also makes Ling Ji extremely shy.When he saw the shadow of a car passing by quickly, Ling Ji let out a muffled groan in shock, and his voice tinged with lust became more cowardly.

Jin Yang paused for a moment, and stroked Ling Ji's lips that had been kissed bright red, "Does it hurt?"

"Well... I don't want to..." Ling Ji thought he was taking the opportunity to calm Jin Yang, but he never thought that his voice and tone were as sweet as honey, soft and crispy, and it was simply coquettish to attract people to taste.

Jin Yang couldn't control it.

Licking the corners of her lips, Jin Yang tilted her head, fumbled to pull back Ling Ji's clothes that had faded to her elbows, her fingertips lingered slightly on her shoulders, and swallowed uncontrollably.

Sighing, Jin Yang gritted her teeth and raised her hand, the palm of her hand flashed a red light on the center of her eyebrows, she looked like she had cut off her meridians, and the consequences were not much better than cutting off her meridians.

Ling Ji was surprised to see Jin Yang fall backwards, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "What are you doing!"

Jin Yang frowned in pain, only had the strength to lift her fingertips, and muttered, "I don't have the strength to force you..."

"..."

Ling Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: Could it be that when she was injured, the only way for Jin Yang to control herself was to be beaten and self-mutilate?