Rebirth of the doomsday lord Qinglong

In fact, Yin Jue didn't sleep until the next day. He woke up that night, and his whole body felt as if he had been crushed. Even when his legs were closed, he felt pain. He turned over again, feeling the fragrance of the bedding and After drying off, he fumbled for the location around him in a daze...

empty? !Yin Jue struggled to open his eyes immediately.

The place where Long Chongyu was supposed to lie was empty, and the quilt was cold, he tentatively called, "Long...Chongyu..."

Yin Jue's voice was so hoarse because of calling for bed all morning, he coughed twice and got up, the water glass by the bedside was empty, he had to put on a shirt, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

"Long Chongyu?" Yin Jue yelled again, but still didn't respond, his mood suddenly sank down, obviously his body was still in pain, but Long Chongyu didn't know where he went.

He slowly groped into the kitchen, originally intending to pour a glass of water to drink, but suddenly found that the rice cooker was still plugged in and kept warm, and there were two plates of washed fruit on the cooking table next to it, one was Fresh mangosteens that have not been peeled, and another plate is boiled in sugar water and cut into small pieces of pineapple.

Although these two kinds of fruits are not common in this world, they are really scarce at this time, and Yin Jue has never eaten them.

He stared at the food silently for a while, and then lifted the lid of the rice cooker. There was still something stewed inside. On the top was a bowl of pumpkin porridge, but underneath was chicken soup that was almost rotten to the bones.

Yin Jue: "QAQ..."

Yin Jue supported his waist and held the big spoon with a tense face. He took a sip of the sweet pumpkin porridge, and then ate a piece of pineapple. The sweet taste in his mouth instantly seemed to heal all the aches and pains in his body. His eyes lit up, too, and he ate faster and faster.

Until there was a soft knock at the door, Yin Jue turned his head.

Long Chongyu seemed to have just come back, and he walked slowly to the door of the kitchen. When he saw Yin Jue holding the spoon and his cheeks puffed up, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then a little smile appeared on his originally lifeless face, "Why are you up?"

Yin Jue immediately turned expressionless, and turned back silently.

Long Chongyu was wearing a black coat and a hat. He took off the clothes and put them back into the storage bag, walked up to Yin Jue and said, "Ignore me?"

Yin Jue didn't speak.

Long Chongyu saw that the corners of Yin Jue's mouth were still stained with chicken soup oil, and he was so happy that he wished he could just tear him apart and eat him, but suddenly he paused, and found that Yin Jue was wearing only a shirt. When he left the bedroom, he could vaguely see a series of sporadic hickey marks extending down from under the shirt, the most dense between the legs.

Most importantly, he didn't even wear shoes.

Long Chongyu frowned fiercely, hugged Yin Jue's legs and resisted him, his movements were terribly rude, "What? Do you even want me to teach you how to put on shoes?"

"Hmm..." Yin Jue took a breath in a low voice.

Long Chongyu immediately softened his heart, "Where does it hurt? Let me show you."

Yin Jue resolutely refused to talk to Long Chongyu, so he could only silently feel wronged.

Long Chongyu carefully wrapped the man into the soft quilt, then raised his feet and pressed them on his chest, the cold soles of his feet immediately felt warm.

Long Chongyu said with a sullen face, "Remember to wear shoes when you get out of bed."

Yin Jue retracted his legs, but didn't retract, he blinked his eyes.

Long Chongyu said with a grim expression: "But I prefer you waiting for me on the bed. If you don't have a long memory, don't come down from now on."

Yin Jue: "..."

Yin Jue was so pitiful that he didn't dare to say anything, and wrote down the account of being threatened tonight on the personality in the daytime. He didn't dare to challenge the current Long Chongyu, and he must get it back in the daytime QAQ!

When the feet in his arms were warmed up, Long Chongyu turned Yin Jue over and lifted the quilt and shirt off his body, revealing the buttocks that he had ravaged in the morning. Although the place had been cleaned, it was still A little bleeding.

Frowning, Long Chongyu took out a tube of ointment from his pocket, dipped a little on it and applied it on him lightly. The fragrance of the herb spread, and the slippery and firm touch made his throat start to itch unconsciously. For this reason, he could only try to divert his attention: "The scales on your back have disappeared... Do you know what happened?"

Yin Jue shook his head.

Long Chongyu covered him with the quilt again, then embraced him and said, "Why don't you talk to me?"

Yin Jue buried his head in the pillow, pretending he didn't hear.

Long Chongyu sighed reluctantly: "I have no conscience..."

Yin Jue: "==..."

Long Chongyu's words were not empty words, he was indeed slightly injured, although the reason was far-fetched.

The matter will start after he and Yin Jue are done.

Yin Jue collapsed into a coma after Long Chongyu was released, his body was covered with traces of lust and sweat, Long Chongyu was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he took him into the bathroom and took a bath, cleaned it up and left it in his body Those white stains and pulp residues.

That spot was a bit red and swollen, and it would bleed if it wasn't done properly. After Long Chongyu was overjoyed, he also came back rationally, and was so annoyed that he might need some medicine.

Long Chongyu frowned. He didn't dare to use the hemostatic ointment of the demon race casually for Yin Jue, but it might not be enough to take only a little anti-inflammatory medicine from the human race. He snorted softly, but didn't wake up.

Long Chongyu was reluctant to wake up Yin Jue to look for the ointment of Laoshizi, he thought about it and came up with an idea.

In the early morning, when most people slept most soundly, Yin Jue was wrapped into a dumpling by Long Chongyu and nestled on the big soft bed. The kitchen had already cooked delicious food for him.

Long Chongyu changed into black clothes, checked that the doors and windows were closed, and went out with a sullen face. In the thick night, he quickly moved towards Xie Yu and the old man's villa...

If you think he is brazen enough to disturb others and ask for medicine, then you are so wrong!

Although his devilish energy has been temporarily suppressed, but in terms of physical skills, he is definitely much better than ordinary people.

So, half an hour later, there was a flutter of chaos in another villa a little far away from Yin Jue...

It might be a bit troublesome to find other things, but fortunately, the medicines of the Sea Clan have always had strong aura, and Long Chongyu searched them very quickly, and of course there was a lot of noise, so it was not surprising that they were found.

Xie Yu, who stayed up late watching horror movies and still hasn't slept: "Fuck! There are thieves! Stop—"

Xie Xin, who stayed up late watching horror movies with him and still hasn't slept: "It's strange, this thief doesn't seem to have taken anything valuable...even a bag of rice... Xiao Yu, what are you doing?!"

"Get out of the way, let me come!!!" Seeing Long Chongyu's speed, Xie Yu pushed away the Xie Xin who was blocking the way, and when he jumped out of the window to escape, he pulled off the high-heeled shoe on his foot... …

The dumbfounded thank you letter: "=mouth=..."

The old man who was awakened: "???"

At this moment, Long Chongyu had someone in his arms, and rubbed the back of his neck with a sullen face, tsk... Although he was not caught by a shoe, but when he was dodging, because he was too hard, he still gave up. Flashed a bit... what a fuck...

Yin Jue fell asleep again, looking very peaceful and quiet, Long Chongyu twitched the corners of his mouth, his first fame was in Yin Jue's hands, but thinking about it carefully, if such a thing happened hundreds of years ago It is impossible to imagine that compared to himself at that time, he is probably more like a real living "person" now.

If he went back to the past, he might not be able to adapt at all. Without the warmth of the person in his arms, it would definitely be a desperate thing for him.

The next day, Yin Jue found it difficult to even walk on the ground, and his body hurt more than yesterday. Long Chongyu directly resisted him very gently and harmlessly, pointing to where, he was holding it for fear of falling, and he was afraid of melting. up.

Even though Yin Jue couldn't eat meat because of the red and swollen acupoints, he lost his temper very angrily and said in a hoarse voice, "I will never do anything with you again =dish=!"

Long Chongyu just smiled and said: "^_^Okay, if you don't do it, don't do it, as long as you are happy."

Yin Jue narrowed his eyes, expressing doubts about his words.

The corners of Long Chongyu's lips curled up all the time, and when Yin Jue was finally willing to talk to him, he was in a great mood, "When you finish drinking this porridge, I'll rub the medicine on you."

Yin Jue shook his head vigorously, and he didn't know where the box of ointment in Long Chongyu's hand came from. If others knew that he used such an expensive ointment to wipe that place, he would definitely be ashamed and thrown to the end of the East China Sea.

Just when Long Chongyu was about to use coercive means to force Yin Jue to open his shirt and take off his underwear, the doorbell rang.

Long Chongyu temporarily put away the ointment, Yin Jue wrapped it in a quilt and said, "I'll go and see what's going on."

Yin Jue nodded, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

The bedroom door was ajar, but with Yin Jue's sense of hearing, if he really concentrated, he could still hear a lot of their conversation.

Xie Yu's voice was full of vitality, "Where is Your Highness?"

"Still sleeping." Long Chongyu said gently, "I can tell you if you have anything."

Xie Yu seemed a little hesitant, before saying after a long while: "That's right, I want to ask His Highness if he would like to act with me and form a search and rescue team."

Long Chongyu frowned when he heard that, although they must have something to do as a combat force, Yin Jue's legs are still weak now, and it is still a bit reluctant to go out immediately, "How about this, when he wakes up I will Ask for you."

"Oh!" Xie Yu swallowed carefully, watching the door slammed shut in front of her, she touched her nose, and murmured to herself, "What do I smell about that herbal smell?" A little familiar?"