How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

Xie Feiyan's mind was in a mess, his expression was blank, he couldn't think, and he didn't dare to think.

Shen Cijing looked at this person and couldn't help but sighed again.

"Fool."

He kissed his lips again.

"Don't interrupt this time."

Shen Cijing exerted force, so the two changed positions again. Then, Shen Cijing leaned over and kissed Xie Feiyan's chest lightly.

His kiss was soft and compassionate, causing Xie Feiyan's back to feel numb, and his heart beating as fast as a drum.

Xie Feiyan gasped softly, not wanting to be captured by the unbearable itch, and subconsciously struggled a bit, but Shen Cijing grabbed him even harder and blew lightly on his chest.

The pure breath brushed across his chest, shaking Xie Feiyan's whole body, his scalp was numb, and the numbness turned into unspeakable joy, spreading to all his limbs, and then, the bright divine fire hidden deep in his heart betrayed him like this His will, jubilantly emerging from his heart, flew to Shen Cijing like a suckling swallow throwing a forest, and was swallowed by Shen Cijing in one gulp.

Seeing this incredible scene, Xie Feiyan was almost stunned.

He didn't care to think about why the magic fire was drawn out like this, he sat up suddenly, held Shen Cijing's face, and coaxed him to open his mouth: "A Jing, A Jing, how are you now? Did the fire hurt you? Give me Take a look, okay? Be good, open your mouth and let me take a look."

Shen Cijing bit Xie Feiyan's fingertips lightly, with a childish smile on his brows and eyes, proudly declared: "You really like me."

Xie Feiyan was so anxious that he couldn't care less about this.

"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Xie Feiyan became more and more nervous.Although Shenhuo is not evil fire, but love fire, but fire is fire after all, and it has destructive power, let alone the love fire of his Mahayana monk.How can others endure such a fire?

As long as he thought that the fire would hurt Shen Cijing, Xie Feiyan couldn't help feeling anxious,

"Ah Jing, let's talk about this later, okay?" He coaxed nicely, "Show me, did the fire hurt you? Let me lure it out, okay?"

Shen Cijing didn't know what to think of, and his expression moved slightly: "How do you want to draw it out?"

Xie Feiyan brushed Shen Cijing's lips with his fingertips, and before he could move, Shen Cijing bit him lightly, expressing his rejection.

Xie Feiyan had no choice but to wrap his arms around Shen Cijing's neck and kiss it proactively.He knocked open the other's lips and teeth, and penetrated deeply, trying to draw out that ray of divine fire.In the end, he really drew out that ray of divine fire, but with the divine fire returning, there was still more spiritual aura.

This breath was like a clear spring, irrigating his dry meridians, calming his hot spiritual power, and even stopping the blood on his chest, healing the wound.

what is this?

Feeling that the restless spiritual power in his body calmed down, and at the same time another kind of dryness rose, Xie Feiyan gasped.

Why... why is it so similar to the method of dual cultivation? !

—Wait, what the hell did this guy do? !

Xie Feiyan felt a little bad in his heart, and wanted to pull back, but Shen Cijing forced him forward and pressed the back of his neck.

"Be careful."

Shen Cijing kissed him again and pushed him down again.

The lips and teeth of the two are entangled, inseparable.

Every time he inhales, Shen Cijing will gently lure out the divine fire and swallow it into his dantian, and every time he exhales, the divine fire rolling around in his dantian will grow stronger and fall back to Xie Feiyan's chest, Enter Dantian.

"Um...don't, wait...wait..."

This is an excellent practice method, an excellent healing method, but it is also a dual cultivation method that will almost destroy Xie Feiyan's reason.

At this moment, the divine fire, spiritual power, or even every inch of his body almost no longer belonged to Xie Feiyan, but was forced to melt into Shen Cijing's breath and be dominated by the other party. Trembling with every breath.

Just a kiss has such power.

And if, if...

Xie Feiyan had a rare feeling of timidity, he pushed Shen Cijing away in panic, struggled to get up, and wanted to escape.

But Shen Cijing held him down with only one hand and pulled him back.

"Cultivate well and don't get distracted."

This fairy-like person speaks the most honest words and does the most embarrassing things.

In the end, after being bullied by this prepared little bastard in various ways, Xie Feiyan's chest injury healed, and the karmic fire that was burning all the time in his body also fell asleep peacefully, and he returned it to him. A rare peace, but Xie Feiyan couldn't move any more, every finger felt unspeakably sore.

"You... where did you learn this unscrupulous exercise!"

This time, Xie Feiyan lost all embarrassment and glared at the little bastard with red eyes.

Shen Cijing frowned, and very kindly covered Meng Guanlan, who was filial to the practice, and said: "This is clearly a serious practice, but Ah Fei reacted too much."

"Nonsense!" Xie Feiyan didn't believe it.

Shen Cijing blinked, and leaned over to gently rub Xie Feiyan's face.

As soon as that familiar breath approached, Xie Feiyan gasped and trembled: "Don't come over!"

Shen Cijing distanced himself and said innocently, "Look, Ah Fei reacted too much."

Xie Feiyan became angry from embarrassment.

He angrily frightened Shen Cijing with his eyes, and with difficulty he got up, bit the bullet and took care of his mess under Shen Cijing's piercing gaze, his face became more and more red.

And just when Xie Feiyan was so fidgety under Shen Cijing's gaze that he couldn't help but want to beat up the little bastard, the little bastard came up again and handed him a set of green clothes.

"A Fei." The little bastard acted skillfully, "Wear this."

Xie Feiyan frightened the little bastard away again with his eyes, and then looked down at the half-new Tsing Yi in his hand.The Tsing Yi was clean, washed and dried with saponins, and had a fresh smell, but Xie Feiyan could still smell the scent of the old owner of the clothes, and even seemed to be able to feel the residual temperature of the old owner.

And this kind of clothes...you want him to wear it? !

Xie Feiyan's face became hotter and hotter.

"You—" Xie Feiyan gritted his teeth, "Where did you learn it?!"

Xie Feiyan wished he could find out the bastard who taught Shen Cijing badly, and shoot him to death.

But Shen Cijing's eyes were extremely pure: "What to learn?"

Xie Feiyan's face became hotter and hotter, he didn't know whether he was a prostitute seeing prostitution, or this guy was just pretending too well.

Xie Feiyan thought about it, wanted to refuse, but really couldn't bear to say it, so he had to turn his back and put on the clothes embarrassingly.

The two are about the same height and figure, and the blue clothes fit Xie Feiyan perfectly.

When Xie Feiyan got dressed and turned around, Shen Cijing looked at him almost in a daze.

"Afei." Shen Cijing said sincerely, "You are so pretty."

Xie Feiyan usually wears black clothes.The black clothes were solemn and depressing. Even though Xie Feiyan had a romantic face and a calm demeanor, against the background of the black clothes, there was only a sense of majesty that could not be seen directly.

And when Xie Feiyan changed into the green clothes, his handsome appearance and graceful demeanor finally appeared, and anyone who saw him would say something like a handsome young man.

Shen Cijing smiled nicely, but Xie Feiyan didn't dare to look at him, turned his eyes away, and said, "Why don't you put on your clothes yet."

Shen Cijing acted like a baby again: "I want Ah Fei to help me wear it."

Xie Feiyan gritted his teeth: "Don't go too far!"

"Fei, you are blushing."

"... just wear it!"

Xie Feiyan gritted his teeth and walked towards Shen Cijing to get the clothes that Shen Cijing had put on one side, but when he turned his head to look at the clothes, he couldn't help being stunned.

Because the one on the side is not the green clothes, but the white clothes.

Xie Feiyan's eyes were red, and he felt his heart beating wildly again, the sound was so loud that Xie Feiyan was almost ashamed.

At the beginning, Shen Cijing was dressed in Tsing Yi.Those are the clothes Shen Cijing wears most often, and if there is no accident, he will also be the fairy in Tsing Yi for the rest of his life.

But later, the two got closer and closer, because she was considerate of Xie Feiyan's eye disease, and because she wanted to be the person Xie Feiyan could see at first sight, Shen Cijing changed into a white dress, and she wore it for ten years.

Later, after that parting, although Xie Feiyan never saw Shen Cijing again, he also knew that Shen Cijing had changed back to his Tsing Yi. Since then, no one has seen the appearance of the fairy in white for a hundred years.

- until today.

why?

Xie Feiyan couldn't figure it out:

Why would he come back after being hurt like that by him?

Why does he still have the courage to love him, trust him, and pity him?

Isn't he afraid that such true feelings will be broken by him again?

Xie Feiyan is used to doing things that hurt others, why does this person want to come again?Isn't he afraid of pain?

At this moment, Xie Feiyan's fingertips trembled a little, and he didn't dare to touch the white clothes, as if he didn't dare to touch the hot heart.In the end, it was Shen Cijing who urged him, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Fei, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

Xie Feiyan concealed it, picked up the white dress, and changed Shen Cijing into the white dress with clumsy but extremely careful movements.

And when Xie Feiyan fastened Shen Cijing's belt and adjusted his clothes, Shen Cijing became the fairy in white again.

It is clear that the sleeves of the clothes are floating, and the new moon is dizzy. It is not like the people of the world, but when it smiles, it is pure and sincere, stained with the world of mortals.

Shen Cijing's gaze slowly shifted from Xie Feiyan's fingertips to his face, and said with a smile: "Afei, look, I have given you the past and the future..."

Xie Feiyan was startled and looked up at him.

Shen Cijing was looking at him intently at this moment, with clear eyes, as if he had seen all the pain and suffering of Xie Feiyan, as well as all his light and flame.He sees all the good and bad, takes them to heart, cherishes them, and treats each other with tenderness.

It was clear that Shen Cijing was the younger of the two, but at this moment, with endless courage and tolerance, he silently forgave all of Xie Feiyan's clumsiness and hurt, and never mentioned the pain of the past.

He wiped away the pain and blood that Xie Feiyan brought to him, and treasured Xie Feiyan's love in his heart.

Then, he grabbed Xie Feiyan's hand and pressed it against his chest.

"I love you, Affi."

"Listen, my heart is full of you. So, please take pity on me who is full of you."

"In the future, whenever, please cherish yourself as you cherish me... okay?"

Xie Feiyan's hands trembled violently, and the moment he lowered his head, tears fell silently.

The heart beating under his palm at this moment is so powerful that the temperature almost scalds his hand.

But Xie Feiyan was hard to answer, hard to promise.

Shen Cijing knew Xie Feiyan's habits and was familiar with his evasive posture.In the past, he tolerated such evasion, but now he is pressing every step of the way, and must snatch the heart of this cunning person, hide it, and never return it to him.

This fool doesn't cherish his heart, doesn't care, he cherishes it.

Shen Cijing made up his mind and also decided to be shameless. He raised his hand and pressed Xie Feiyan's hand on his cheek, rubbed it lightly, and acted like a baby in the most irresistible gesture of the other party. He said pitifully, "OK?"

—Please let me save you.

Shen Cijing begged him like this.

Xie Feiyan choked up, even though he tried his best to hold back, tears still rolled down from his eyes.

With the greatest strength and courage, he finally held Shen Cijing's hand tightly, walked out of the prison cell he had drawn for himself, and embraced the man who insisted on coming to ferry him.

"it is good."