Cinnabar mole brand

The red candle has been burned out, and the room is dark.

Rong Shi was held in Chu Sha's arms, he was not used to the extravagance here, "What are you doing?"

A burning red candle appeared in Chu Sha's hand, and he dripped two drops of wax oil on Rong Shi's Rutou.

The sudden stimulation made Rong Shi's chest fluctuate, because Chu Sha had held him down for too long, and now he was powerless, "Take it away, it hurts..."

Chu Sha took a breath, and the candle in his hand disappeared. He waited for the wax to dry, and then used his fingers to remove the dried wax from Rong Shihong, "You deserve it."

"Since all poor people deserve what they deserve, then let me go, I still have something to do, uh..." Rong Shi straightened up, but was unable to hang down again.

Chu Sha withdrew his hand, looked at the cum mixed with blood on his fingers, did not continue, just picked up a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, hugged Rong Shi and asked, "Do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"

"Need not."

Rong Shi looked at his hand being played with by Chu Sha, "I'm fine now, I'm going to get rid of that child demon."

"Okay?" Chu Sha picked up Rong Shi's buttocks for inspection, "But Xiaosheng doesn't think it's very good."

"Stop talking." Rong Shi buried his face in Chu Sha's arms, felt the smile in Chu Sha's chest, and his heart became even more angry.

"Daoist, please rest for a while. If you are not talented, you can still kill a child demon." Chu Sha sprinkled the drug on Rong Shi's nose, watching him fall into a deep sleep.

After half a day, Rong Shi raised his head from Chu Sha's arms, the people outside were struggling, how could he sleep on the bed?

"Hiss~" Rong Shi raised his hand to support his waist, kneeling on the bed with weak legs, he looked at Chu Sha who was still sleeping, thought for a while, leaned over and kissed the red cinnabar mole on Chu Sha's forehead.

As soon as Rong Shi's lips left, Chu Sha opened his eyes, "The Taoist priest is leaving?"

"Yeah." Rong Shi gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but Chu Sha held his waist and pressed him into his arms, "Is there anything else you need?"

"I'll get rid of the child demon with you."

Chu Sha raised his hand, and Rong Shi and his clothes were in his hands. He cast a spell to dress himself, but when it came to Rong Shi, he wanted to help put it on, and he put it on one by one. Long wear, reasonable."

Tong He's demon army captured the child, and he was sitting on his seat with a dark smile, "Would you like to play with me?"

"Help!" The children didn't want to play with a monster, they cried out in terror.

"Then I'll eat you." Tong He walked up to a child, grabbed the other's hand and opened his mouth. The corner of the mouth was split, and the teeth in the mouth were layered. He was about to bite off a bite of flesh viciously.

A feather fan flew over and knocked Tong He into the air. Chu Sha hugged Rong Shi's waist and landed in the center of the hall, and the feather fan returned to him.

"Old ancestor, why are you here?" Tong He knew that he couldn't offend Chu Sha, so he kept avoiding him carefully. He didn't understand why Chu Sha would call.

The red fox Chu Sha, the ancestor of all monsters.

The demon boy is not at the same level as him.

Chu Sha held Rong Shi with one hand and teleported to Tong He, stretched out his hand and grabbed Tong He's slender neck.

"Old Ancestor, I have no enmity with you in the past, and I have no grievances in the present, and I have never offended the fox clan under your command. You are..."

"I can't afford to be your ancestor. You hurt my wife. Let me ask for an explanation." Chu Sha unscrewed Tong He's head, raised his feet and crushed the thin body, Rong Shi with one hand and the head in the other. left.

"What are you doing with his head?" Rong Shi held Chu Sha's waist, his legs were still weak, so he didn't try to be brave.

"Go back and ask the little demon to make me a spicy demon boy's head."

Rong Shi glanced at Tong He, who was dying with regret, and looked at Chu Sha inexplicably, "Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah." Chu Sha took the demon boy's head to the outside of Quanzhen Temple, threw it to the Taoist priest at the door, and put Rong Shi down, "Xiaosheng went back."

"Chu Sha, wait a minute." Rong Shi grabbed Chu Sha's clothes, "I'll tell Master, can you wait for me to come out and walk together?"

"Okay." Chu Sha frowned and smiled extraordinarily gently, "No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you."