There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

The young Demon Lord tore off the harmless disguise on his face, revealing a ferocious face, Hanshu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and without even thinking about it, he wanted to use his spiritual power to bounce this person away!

However, there was a steady stream of magic power coming from the grasped wrist, which suppressed all the power in his body, and Hanshu lost the magic power he relied on for his life. He could only struggle and resist with his own strength like a mortal!

However, in front of Ji He, how could he be his opponent.

The arrogant tongue pried open his lips and shuttled back and forth in his mouth. The astonishment in Hanshu's eyes gradually turned into humiliation, but the violent struggle only brought back the excitement and excitement in the opponent's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Hanshu felt his lips were swollen, the other party finally let go of his mouth, Hanshu opened his mouth to reprimand him, but Ji He suddenly stretched out his hand and gently blocked his lips : "Hush, Immortal Zhongya has woken up."

Hanshu's movements stopped suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that this was not Hanshu's Immortal Mansion, but an ordinary courtyard in the mortal world.

Zhong Ya is in the next room, as long as he pushes the door, he can see his distress.

The voice that came to his lips snapped back. Seeing his tight lips, Ji He showed a satisfied smile, hugged Han Shu horizontally, and asked him in a low voice, "Where is your room?"

He didn't even leave!

Also ask yourself where the room is!

Han Shu's eyes widened angrily, but Ji He seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and showed him a nice smile: "I know you have neighbors, so you won't think that I went to the wrong room and hugged you." Where are the others?"

Hanshu suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, his anger disappeared, replaced by endless chill.

In the end, with Ji He's eyes that never gave up, he pointed Ji He to his room.

The moment the two of them entered the room and Ji He closed the door, Hanshu heard the door of Zhong Ya's room open and the sound of footsteps.

Ji He didn't care about what happened outside, after placing Hanshu on the bed, he leaned over and pressed it down.

He buried his head on the side of Hanshu's neck, greedily inhaled the familiar fragrance, his eyes were slightly closed, very intoxicated.

Hanshu should be disgusted, he should be desperate to resist, but looking at that familiar face, he felt palpitations in his heart, and his body couldn't help but want to get closer, wanting to ask for more.

Such a shameful reaction made Hanshu even more angry, but at this time, his door was knocked, and Zhongya's voice came from outside: "Xianjun, are you asleep? I heard some voices outside, Is there something wrong?"

Han Shu suddenly opened his eyes wide.

At this time, Ji He also finally raised his head from the side of Hanshu's neck, and looked at Hanshu with a half-smile, apparently handing over the right to answer to Hanshu.

Hanshu glared at Ji He, lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and leave! I'm going to let Zhongya in!"

Ji He smiled, spread his hands indifferently, then put his hands on Hanshu's waist more presumptuously, and gently pulled his belt away!

Hanshu was so startled that he couldn't hold back his exclamation.

This voice was heard by Zhong Ya outside the door, Zhong Ya knocked on the door twice, and said to the people inside: "Xianjun? Did you encounter something? Do you need me to come in?"

Han Shu quickly shut his mouth, stretched out his hand and pushed Ji He.

Ji He didn't move at all, he restrained Hanshu's mana, and only regarded this little resistance as a mediation between the two of them, lowered his head, and carefully pulled off his coat.

Zhongya outside the door said again: "Xianjun, if you don't speak, I'm coming in."

"No, don't." Hanshu couldn't hold back anymore, he hurriedly asked Zhong Ya to stop, but found that his voice was hoarse after being emotional, he coughed lightly, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "It's nothing It happened, I've already rested, don't come in, go back."

Zhong Ya's hand that pushed the door stopped, feeling that something was weird.

However, standing outside the door, he didn't hear any abnormality in Hanshu's voice, but it was indeed Hanshu's voice.

Thinking of how powerful Hanshu was, Zhong Ya felt that it was impossible for someone to restrain him quietly without letting him ask for help, so he put down the doubts in his heart, said goodbye to Hanshu, and then turned and left the door of the room.

Hearing Zhong Ya's footsteps gradually moving away, Han Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could fully exhale this breath, he felt a hot hand on his waist, Hanshu trembled suddenly, and looked down in horror, only to see Ji He taking advantage of him talking to Zhongya. After a while, he had completely untied his clothes, and at this time his hands were placed on his naked waist, stroking ambiguously.

This!

"You!" Hanshu never thought that Ji He would be so bold. How could he stand up to Ji He's teasing, and his body reacted instantly, but he was ashamed of this reaction, so he just stretched out his hand and held it down. Ji He's hand, half ashamed and half annoyed, reprimanded: "The devil is too aggressive!"

Unexpectedly, Ji He shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, Xianjun himself asked me to stay, how can it be regarded as my progress?"

Ji He was saying that Hanshu could let Zhongya in just now, but when Zhongya came, he couldn't continue, but Hanshu didn't.

Hanshu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know whether it was shame or pure anger. He opened his mouth to reprimand Ji He, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to describe them, and finally he only said one sentence: " I have never seen such a brazen person like you!"

But he joked about Ji He all of a sudden, and he crawled on Hanshu's body, his body trembling, and his voice was smiling: "My Hanshu, how can you be so cute, you are so... let me How can you bear to let go?"

Ji He smiled, his voice became serious all of a sudden, he leaned close to Hanshu's ear again, rubbed his earlobe, and deliberately lowered his voice: "I want you, can you please give it to me?"

"What?" Hanshu didn't understand Ji He's words at first, but when he understood what Ji He meant, his face turned even redder, as if his whole body was about to burn, and he looked at him with wide eyes: "You, don't talk stupid. If so, hurry up... This is not the place you should come to!"

Seeing Hanshu's reaction, Ji He felt liking, distressed, and a trace of hatred for the Jade Emperor.

Hanshu probably didn't realize that he had regarded Ji He as the murderer of Ye Qinghe, but he didn't have any way to expose him. Instead, he kept repeating that this is not the place Ji He should come to.

It sounded like she was worried about him instead.

His Hanshu... Even though he has been forgotten, his heart is still with him.

If Ji He was terrified because he was not sure about Han Shu's intentions before, now he feels that his heart has completely settled down.

The happiest time is nothing more than now.

Ji He looked at Hanshu, and the more he looked, the more he couldn't hide the tenderness in his heart. He got close to Hanshu again, as if wanting to integrate him into his own flesh and blood, rubbed gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, let me... let me hold you for a while."