snake bone

Ji Qingliu was made very uncomfortable by him, and he didn't know what his hobby was, but he didn't dare to speak or make any other actions, because he was afraid of teasing him easily.

Zhu Tang also didn't know the specific reason why he couldn't let go of his hand. Yes, this body itself feels good, smooth and delicate, and like a snake wrapped around it, it always brings him a kind of joy and trembling deep in his heart.

But there is... inexplicable reverence.

Zhu Tang felt that maybe Su Guan was right when he scolded him. He was already crazy and abnormal, and he was on the verge of falling apart.It's also... Just like him now, he couldn't put it down when facing this body, and wanted Ji Qingliu to bring him joy, to bring him the joy of forgetting Youji, but at the same time, he wished to end this monster with a sword, It was him who caused him to finally have the idea of ​​letting go of You Ji... Yes, yes, yes, probably a long time ago, he didn't want to be a fairy. Forget about everything in the world... You Ji.

But, can it?

If he was really so timid and irresponsible, then how would he face his former self, the incredible self who kept saying that he liked You Ji?

Living in such a contradiction every day is like burning ice in fire, and fire in ice. I am afraid that there will only be a faint thread in his mind, and he will collapse at some point.

But he couldn't help jumping and clapping his hands, maybe he would even praise himself a few words for how well he collapsed, how he collapsed, finally he can be relieved...

Thinking of this, he stopped rubbing his hands in front of Ji Qingliu, went around his waist, stroked him gently, couldn't help but move his head to his face, as if wishing to get closer to him, and asked softly , "Where did you worship?"

"What?"

Ji Qingliu didn't realize what he was asking for a moment, and Zhu Tang repeated the sentence softly.

The tone of voice was very soft, and it was difficult to see each other's specific faces clearly in the dark night, but his eyes seemed to be dyed with stars, slightly inlaid with invisible lights, staring at him seriously.

Ji Qingliu's voice turned cold several times involuntarily, "It's all about worshiping the wilderness, and I have never worshiped anyone's family. It's just for self-entertainment and a little leisure time." ..."

"Have you never thought about seeking immortality? Have you never thought about becoming a demon?"

"Not at all."

Seemingly getting his decisive reply, Zhu Tang was shocked by the cold tone at first - he was too familiar with this kind of tone, only You Ji would have it.But then I felt that the tone of this person's words was very calm and weak, and he might have wanted to take a rest early. It was just that I kept pestering him to talk, so I couldn't open my mouth in a slightly lazy manner. .

Thinking about it like this is a bit reconciled, especially when I share the bed with him again at night, I always recall the absurd scene in the dream that night, and the time when I really came here to find him and love with him...

It was you who teased me first.

Zhu Tang couldn't bear it, bit his shoulder again, and slowly slid down from his bone edge bit by bit.

This person's skin is like tofu that melts in the mouth, the taste is so sweet that it is hard to say clearly, in short, he just likes it and is fascinated.

There was a lot of love, and suddenly he heard the man laugh again, with a sense of ridicule inexplicably.

Zhu Tang paused for a moment, reached out to lift his chin, and twisted his face, trying to see what he was laughing at.

It was hazy in the dark night, and the voice seemed to be coated with crisp paper, "Taoist... How many demons have you harmed?"

Ji Qingliu didn't bother him, he took pains to tear himself apart, turned back obediently, lowered his eyes slightly, and roughly found Zhu Tang lying on his chest.

Zhu Tang frowned slightly, then said calmly, "You are the first."

The joking words that I wanted to say at first had to choke back into my stomach.

Zhu Tang vaguely saw that he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, couldn't help but raised his hand to his mouth, then pointed to his moist and hot lips, then pried open the white teeth, hooked Touch the slippery tongue there.

The greasy in the mouth, the temperature of the fingertips, the ecstasy in the heart, the restlessness in the body...

It didn't take long before they all ignited.

Zhu Tang is also worried.

Impossible... Impossible... Why did he fall in love with an evil creature in the lower world, why was he so greedy for this body, and why did he want to sleep by his side so much?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

While questioning himself for so many years, why the unbreakable affection for You Ji was shattered so easily, but at the same time, he couldn't help but want to crazily enter his body, and fit him closely.

He wants to forget his worries.

But the monster lying under him at this time is the antidote.

It's ridiculous...You Ji is his poison, but he has to rely on someone who looks like You Ji to detoxify...

Like... Quiet Season...

For some reason, he was suddenly frightened by this thought, and thought again, thinking about it this way, is it really unfair to this snake demon?

It was selfish to ask him if he had joined there just now, and if he wanted to take him away, he might as well belong to his sect.

Then he stopped abruptly.

Because...he still loves You Ji deeply.He didn't want to feel sorry for You Ji.

Then why does the body act against its own heart?

And why... the feeling that this monster gave him... was the same as the calmness and serenity that he had expected and expected to stay by You Ji's side...

Thinking about it made me feel even more dry, so dry that my whole body felt hot.

He wanted to vent this anger, he couldn't take it anymore.

Why……

Why do you hate yourself so much...but why are you greedy for this moment of forgetting your worries.

Please who can make me forget the quiet season.

Forget about falling in love with such an unreachable emperor.

Before Ji Qingliu realized what was going on, he felt a chill all over his body, and then his whole lower body was lifted up.

"Dao, Daoist..."

His tongue was almost tied up, and before he could think of what to say, he felt that something as hard as iron had already reached him.

Ji Qingliu gritted his teeth, yes, yes, he admitted it, but he still wanted to save his life, so he didn't have time to say something, at least let me prepare something to lubricate the place...

Before he could pronounce the first word, he covered his mouth with his hand again.

"Shut up."

Zhu Tang's voice was depressed and low, not as deep as it used to be.

Originally, in the dark night, he could still see a little bit of starlight in his eyes lighting up, but all of them fell away, a gloomy and turbulent look.

Ji Qingliu suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Why did you come to tempt me...you bastard..."

It was because of the pain of being forcibly squeezed in that his eyes were instantly red, and he couldn't speak, so he could only falter and utter some fragmented sounds.

"Shut up...I told you to shut up...don't ask me...you seduced me first...why did you make me feel sorry for him...it's not right...it's obvious that you have the same kind of love that he gave me It feels like...why do you look like him..."

"You ate him, haha, didn't you? Didn't you?!"

The strength of his hand seemed to be able to crush his bones, Ji Qingliu's chest heaved violently, and Dou Da's tears rolled down.

Such a scattered scene is a bit like being beside the turbidity pool in those days.

It's a pity that Zhu Tang couldn't see, and in the dark night, because of the faint atmosphere, he became more anxious.

The moment Ji Qingliu cried bitterly was because Zhu Tang finally came in, lubricated by the blood flowing out of him...

The tearing feeling came from the depths of the body, the pain of suffocation gripped the heart and lungs, the fog filled with tears in front of my eyes, and I could no longer see everything clearly in the already dark room.

After a few vigorous confrontations, Ji Qingliu passed out from the pain.

His body is not as good as it used to be, and the bones of this body were still taken from a snake monster. They all say that dragons and snakes are similar, assholes, and I know how hard it is for me to find a pair of bones that can support my real body. is it hard.

I am afraid, I am afraid that the entity that has been transformed through hard work will be destroyed overnight.

Zhu Tang, Zhu Tang, did I owe you anything in my previous life?