The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

The surroundings are like a TV with a faded screen.

Xia Mixun subconsciously protected Shang Lai behind him, "What the hell is going on?"

I could only vaguely hear the electronic female voice swearing, "You mother, Liu Guixiang, how dare you slander my old lady!"

"Ann, it's just a little stuck." The electronic female voice became sweet and sweet again, "I wish you two relatives to complete the task smoothly~"

Seems to be back to normal again.

It’s just that the moment the electronic female voice went offline, Xia Mixun seemed to hear her swearing, saying something about being jealous of my mother’s good performance, secretly changing the package, and other sadomasochistic love, accidents, falling in love and killing each other, killing Bugatti in seconds, right? Come on.

Probably the VIP service is really more user-friendly. You don’t have to go through the story line completely, but you can fast-forward unimportant plots and directly cut into important nodes like playing Galgame.The plot design of important nodes is the key to increasing the heartbeat value.Through the immersive experience of the plot, you can truly feel the sweet and warm, beautiful and beautiful feelings.

Such a beautiful...feeling...?

Xia Mixun opened his eyes, retracing the past of the story that the system led him through quickly, and deeply doubted whether he had been tricked again.

The story line they chose was called "Prisoner Immortal: Knowing Regrets and Not Repenting", which tells the love tragedy of a pair of masters and apprentices in the world of cultivating immortals who are extremely abusive, and perhaps even abusive.

The male lead, who is mixed with the blood of the ancient demon clan, witnessed his whole family being wiped out when he was young, and has been deeply psychologically shadowed since then.Fortunately, when his life was hanging by a thread, he was rescued by the head of the No. [-] sect of Xianmen and accepted as a lone disciple.In the process of getting along, the hero's feelings for the glamorous and untainted master gradually deteriorated, but the master has no love in his heart, and treats all living beings in the world equally, and he is just one of the many living beings.

The male lead tried his best to suppress his feelings, but the more he suppressed, the hotter he became.Master is the only ray of light in his tragic and dark life, clean and warm, but untouchable no matter what, just like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror.

Later, the hero summoned up the courage of his life and planned to express his heart to the master, but accidentally learned that one of the masterminds behind the extermination of his entire family was actually the master he had always missed.And the reason why the master took him in was because once the demon king Yuanshen sleeping in his bloodline woke up, it would cause a catastrophe that would destroy the world.Over the years, Master has been on guard all the time, and once he finds any clues, he will kill himself mercilessly.

Love and beliefs are all shattered into slag, and the hero is completely gone on the road to blackening.He liberated the demon king's primordial spirit, and became the number one demon who crushed the entire immortal world, and the only one who could stand against him was the master who was reincarnated from the last god race to the human world.After the fight, the master could have killed him, but for some reason, he didn't do it. The hero took the opportunity to severely injure the master, and took him back to the demon world.

Then, he did the great rebellious thing that deceived (Xi Shi) (heard) Mie (Le Zu) (to see)——

Invite all the people in the immortal world to participate in the wedding between me and my master, and let those self-proclaimed upright immortals take a good look at how the once inviolable Gaoling flower fell into my hands Weak and poor little sparrow!

"Report to Yaozun, we have brought the head here."

Xiao Luo's flustered voice brought back Xia Mixun's consciousness. According to the plot, it is now the eve of their big wedding. The embarrassing and unlucky master, that is, himself, finally found a chance to commit suicide, but he was discovered in time , was escorted to see the hero.

"You go down first." Shang Lai's voice floated from the high platform of the hall.

Xiao Luoluo understood and quickly disappeared.

The dim light of the candles shakes the shadows in the room.

The environment was dark and the atmosphere was oppressive, Xia Mixun suddenly felt a little dirty.

Climbing up the stairs, the person in front of him gradually became clear and distinct as he opened the watery curtain that was heavily entrusted.Pulling off the veil in the last scene, it is Shang Lai's calm and dignified figure that bursts straight into the field of vision.

He was sitting on the pitch-black throne, and he was wearing a black robe with no variegated color, except for bright red dark lines rolled on the hem.The short black hair that just passed the collar was changed by the system into the long hair with splashed ink that fits the human design. It is as thick as a crow's feather, and the black brilliance flows faintly, hiding the scarlet demon lines on the white forehead, making it more and more elegant. It completely lost the usual sense of integrity, and instead had a bit of biting viciousness.

Xia Mixun was stunned.

Shang Lai is so pretty!

Obviously, I have seen enough of all kinds of inhuman beauty, the true ancestor of the blood race in the millennium city, the seven lords in hell, and the elves in Shengge Township, which one of them has a perfect appearance and is impeccable.

However, in his heart at the moment, even if those guys are multiplied by one hundred and eleven million, they are far inferior to Shang Lai.

Shang Lai is not only good-looking, but also good-looking that can leave an impression on him. Even looking at his idle appearance with winding clothes and half leaning on the armrest, Yue Xiong's voice is inexplicably pulled out a sense of familiarity, slightly hot, sour, It seems that I have seen such a scene a long time ago——

The canopy-like canopy covering the entire sky, the dark and light shadows flickering all over the ground, and the person sitting alone under the tree...

"Master."

The cold voice interrupted Xia Mixun's blurry thoughts.

Shang Lai's sharp eyes pierced over, and the deep and narrow double eyelid creases formed an upward curve, "Want to escape? I'd like to see where you can escape."

Xia Mixun: "..."

Ah, it's started again, isn't it?

Just when he didn't know how to pick up the play, the electronic female voice suddenly appeared again.

"I'm sorry, I've made a minor adjustment to the rules. Now, the challenger is officially changed to a cruel man, and the rewards for customs clearance remain the same."

"Aftermath!" Xia Mixun frowned, "Is it possible that you discovered something wrong earlier, but you still plan to cheat our order first?"

Electronic female voice: "Nothing~ In fact, it is now like this, the difficulty of clearing the level is much lower! Even the full-level King Tu..."

Shang Lai: "Shut up."

Electronic female voice: "Okay dear. Then I'll go offline first, Jiumi~"

"nnd Liu Guixiang, you didn't expect my old lady to have such a hand, did you? This is called seeing a trick."

It seems to have heard it mutter something unclear to someone again.

Xia Mixun asked Shang Lai, "...so becoming the deity is to fill the heart of the distorted hero with sweet happiness?"

Shang Lai: "Yes."

Xia Mixun: "Where's the icon above your head?"

Shang Lai: "Hidden by me."

Xia Mixun: "Why? Show it so we can see the progress in time."

Shang Lai: "No."

Xia Mixun: "Then tell me how much it is now?"

Shang Lai: "Negative one hundred...one thousand."

Xia Mixun: "...No way, how can it still be negative? How much does it take to be considered full?"

Shang Lai: "It's [-]."

Xia Mixun: "...Fuck, this deity wants to quit."

Shang Lai: "Now it's negative one thousand and one."

Xia Mixun: "..."

After walking around irritably twice, he thought to himself: "I think this story line is very wrong. It's not the Su Shuangtian just mentioned at all, but it's very heart-wrenching and sad, so we can't be led away by the plot."

"According to the current development, the male protagonist will force his teacher to marry tomorrow, so we must do the opposite and never allow such hooligan behavior to happen! Do you think the deity is right?"

Shang Lai: "Minus one thousand and fifty."

"It seems that it is as expected by the deity. The longer the delay, the lower the value." Xia Mixun pulled Shang Lai up, "Go, go and tell the world now that you are wrong. You shouldn't disrespect the teacher, regardless of punishment." You have no complaints whether you copy the book or do the questions for punishment."

Shang Lai: "Minus [-]."

Xia Mixun: "!!!"

Shang Lai: "It seems that this marriage has to be done."

Xia Mixun: "..."

Shang Lai: "In order to pass the customs, you can bend and stretch."

Xia Mixun couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of prop blood, "Fuck me, isn't he too weak?" He looked at the bright red dots on his snow-white skirt in horror.

Shang Lai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him, "It's just a character setting, how can there be a master who doesn't vomit blood."

Xia Mixun: "...I really didn't expect Master to be a high-risk occupation."

The system came up with a reminder: The male protagonist was extremely frightened and furious at the master's attempt to escape from his side, and decided to spend the whole night teaching this heartless and hateful man a lesson.

Harm, Xia Mixun is not disobedient at all, anyway, Shang Lai can't bully himself fiercely...

What the fuck? !

The field of vision suddenly rose and fell, and before Master Baimao could react, he was pulled into his arms almost fiercely by the traitor. Through the heavy clothing, he could feel the strength of his flesh, his flesh and blood, and trapped him It becomes a thin ice crystal, which may turn into curling water vapor and float away at any time.

"What is Master thinking?"

Xia Mixun's mouth was bald and he muttered quickly: "Compared to the previous hold, you seem to be tougher this time. I wonder if you have been instructed by an expert."

Shang Lai's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, "Illusion."

Xia Mixun continued to babble: "Ling Ying read a novel before, in which the male protagonist suffered from a strange disease called skin rash, and he especially liked to be hugged. According to the deity's observation, you There seems to be some signs of this."

Otherwise, how could even the sea cucumber not be spared.

Shang Lai coughed lightly, "Master, I'm very ill."

Xia Mixun just wanted to comfort him, but Shang Lai suddenly changed his subject, "But Master still deceived me, betrayed me, and even wanted to leave me. It's all Master's fault that I will become what I am today. .”

Xia Mixun's heart skipped a beat, and he really felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry..."

"Master, don't you understand? What I want is never an apology." Shang Lai walked to the bedroom in stride, and threw the bewildered Xia Mixun directly onto the splendid silk quilt.The movement seemed violent and violent, but in fact he was as careful as hugging porcelain, but he still loosened Xia Mixun's hair tie.Xia Mixun's shape was changed just like him. His messy silver-white hair became waist-length, and it immediately scattered among the wooden mats like flowing waves of brilliance.

Even if the candlelight is faint, it is still dazzling.

Xia Mixun looked up at him, his ice-like blue pupils were hidden in the shadow of the curtain, still clear and transparent, "Then what do you want?"

Shang Lai bent down, put one hand on the side of his face, and the other hand twirled the frosty silver hair.The hair is fine and smooth, sliding over the fingertips, and falling down, just like holding the clear moonlight, it can't be kept, and it treats the omnipotent gods equally.

But the more this is the case, the more it will teach people the desire to possess.

I want you to forget that human being.

Want to completely erase the traces of his existence in your life, together with the long wait that only leaves disappointment.

The past, the present, the future, and the endless end without end, completely occupy your mind, only me, and it can only be me.

Shang Lai moved his lips, leaned down suddenly, wrapped Xia Mixun into his arms, buried his head in his nest, but only whispered: "I want to hug you."

Xia Mixun thought: I have an illness.

The two are quite different in size, and Shang Lai's long hands and feet are naturally suitable for hugging people. Xia Mixun completely absorbed his breath and temperature, and his cheeks and ear tips burned red in a short while, and there was a lot of smudges down. the trend of.

"Have you hugged enough?"

Shang Lai held on tighter instead, "Of course not enough."

Xia Mixun muttered: "This deity can't run away."

Shang Lai said: "But you will miss others."

Xia Mixun argued: "This deity is not thinking about fooling around."

Noticing that the person holding him was obviously silent for a while, he was a little flustered, and hastily added, "Actually, this deity has only gradually remembered it since I met you."

With his forehead pressed against Shang Lai's chest, Xia Mixun couldn't see the strong emotions hidden in those black eyes, and said to himself: "Now that I think about it, I don't regret being influenced by the White Cocoon Forest once. Because, at the moment when I saw you, I really thought that he had come back, the waiting had a result, the trick had an audience, I was very happy in my heart, I was already satisfied."

Shang Lai didn't respond, and there was only the soft crackling of candles in the hall.It seemed like a long time later that the same deep and pleasant voice came from above his head again: "That's great." He seemed to be smiling, "It's great to hear you say that."

Infected by Shang Lai, Xia Mixun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said again: "He is the first person who connected this deity with this world. Although he existed for a short time, he had a great influence on this deity."

"He always said to the deity that freedom is the most important thing, but he doesn't have it, so he hopes that the deity can live as he pleases. The deity doesn't understand, obviously he has always lived so freely. Ask him, he just jokes, On the other side of the world, there may be another him who has been imprisoned in the cage. Maybe one day, the deity can really meet that him, and then liberate him from eternal torture and let him regain his freedom."

Shang Lai stared down at the soft silver hair in his arms, "That's why you later chose to fight for the freedom of the blood race."

"Probably. I just do whatever I want." Xia Mixun rubbed his eyes and looked up at Shang Lai.Yan Miao swayed into two clear blue stars in his eyes, and he was projected into the unique one in Shang Lai's eyes. "The past is in the past, and this deity has nothing to regret. This is the last time to mention him and think of him like this."

"Furthermore, when I wake up after a long sleep, you are the first person who connects this deity with this world." This sentence swayed faintly, like a flickering candle, and Xia Mixun smiled embarrassedly , showing her small white fangs, "Anyway, I just want to thank you."

There was no preparation, no warning, and there was a warm hornworm feeling on his cheek.

The silver-haired vampire didn't know what kind of scenery his smile fell in the eyes of the gods, so that the gods who had been ruthless for thousands of years were the first to fall into a precious and cautious mouth.That mouth should not be very light, like the warm wind blowing by in late spring and early summer, even a slight ripple can't be disturbed.

Xia Mixun stared blankly at Shang Lai, as if he wanted to find the correct answer behind this move from the other party's expression.

But no matter what.

It was as if all thoughts had been wiped away, except for this fleeting thought.

He has no temperature, it is a mixture of dark night, cold moon, and silver and porcelain, while Shang Lai's body temperature is unexpectedly high, almost with the feeling of a bright fire spoon.Mingming's natural horoscope is not compatible, but he does not resist the other party's touch.Even, the heat source became a burning lamp, attracting moths to the flame.

"Is this the lesson taught by the system?" Xia Mixun rubbed his hot cheeks until they turned into bright little red flowers.

Shang Lai stared at him fixedly, for a long while, and suddenly smiled helplessly, "Yes."

"Then this is the end of it?" Xia Mixun persistently touched the sea otter's face, his little paws were burned red.

Shang Lai talked to him, "The system said '彳切夜'."

Xia Mixun was stunned, and a lock of dull hair on the top of his head was raised.

Shang Lai's deep voice comforted him, "Go to sleep and leave it to me."

So Xia Mixun lay down obediently, closed his eyes, and isolated the silent wild things in Shang Lai's eyes.

The long, slender hand with slightly bulging veins slowly reached out, and took hold of his hand that was lying flat on the brocade quilt.Xia Mixun's hands are not like the terrifying sharp claws of vampires in the rumors, but instead have exquisite and delicate joints and soft and cool skin. The nails are pink and transparent, clumsily cut into the flesh, making people feel distressed.

Holding this pale little hand, Shang Lai's mouth is not fingertips. Under the pressure as light as a drop of water, his fingers still shrink slowly, like a series of petals covered with half-melted snow dew, making insignificant movements. hyperactive.

Gan!What a situation!

Xia Mixun is the body of the elderly, and the work and rest of the elderly must go to bed on time every day, and sleep enough, otherwise the next day is likely to be muddled, unconscious, and even make a messy behavior that sweeps the floor.He planned to sleep soundly and let Shang Lai do his own work, but now he realizes that he can't fall asleep at all!

No, I can't sleep.

It was the cheek just now, and now it is the tip of the claw. The place that Shang Lai personally refused to pass is like a fire meteor flying around, coming from the outside, but starting a prairie fire inside. Xia Mixun began to feel uneasy, and his heart was in his chest Chaotic.

"Can you stop like this..." He pulled up the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes that were getting darker from sleepiness, "It's really too hot, the deity will be reduced to ashes."

"Will not."

Shang Lai licked his tiny silver eyelashes, like sipping a snowflake, the ice crystal was so thin that it was about to melt, it was a faint tear.

"Believe me."

Such a nice voice is very convincing in what it says, so Xia Mixun is convinced, and while forcing himself to fall asleep, he let the hot and gentle light-horned worm fall down.

With Shang Lai, he would not have that nightmare, but now it has become another kind of torture in a meaningful way.Even if the eyes are closed tightly, the darkness can only sharpen the senses, and make the heart grow, like something boiling and bursting open, with a sour feeling, throbbing endlessly.

This is the first experience in his thousand-year life. It may be called pain, but it is inexplicably boiled to a slight sweetness.

In this way, even though Shang Lai quickly imprinted a superficial good night on his forehead as the end, he was even forced to agree to his unreasonable request and sing Alili Ali Alili Ali Alili's Yunnan folk song to lull him to sleep , but he was still tossing and turning during the long torture of vampires, and stayed up all night in a daze.

Staying up late comes at a price.

Especially for older vampires.