Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

After some intense action, Ye Lingjiang fell into a coma. After Chu Yunchuan pulled him out, he gently hugged him and fell asleep together. It was completely different from the behavior just now, but Ye Lingjiang couldn't feel it anymore.

But after only an hour, he woke up and left here.

Invasion of the human world

Somewhat ridiculous.

Originally, he was a cultivator who tried his best to fight against the demons and defend the peace of the human world, but now he is actually one of the instigators.

Chu Yunchuan was sitting on the top of Zhitian Temple, his black clothes were unbuttoned, and his silver hair was flying. Some black flowers drifted past him, and suddenly a figure appeared behind him, kneeling down.

"Master, you are back."

"Did you find anything?"

"My subordinates immediately went to investigate after receiving your message, but Baoshi has lost sight of those people. But"

"Speak straight."

Chu Yunchuan clamped a petal between his fingers, and it reflected in his eyes.

"The last time the human world enchantment was opened, there was indeed a human being to help."

He understood that since the words stopped here, he did not know the exact name and appearance of the person.

"Qi, come here."

The demon kneeling there hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked closer.

"Monarch"

"Have I changed?" Chu Yunchuan stared into his eyes, wanting to know something.

The man was dressed as an assassin, with his face covered and two swords crossed behind his back.

"Change" he looked at it carefully, "it's the same as before."

"yes"

"It's just that you never liked this, half-demon look."

does he mean the horn on the head

He really doesn't like it.

The dragon's horns are as untouchable as Nilin, and they will arouse some emotions, which are more important than those so-called private places of human beings. He can completely become a human, but he can't always hide these two horns.

There are only two possibilities for this situation.

Impurity of blood.

estrus.

And the reason he doesn't like it is precisely because of the latter.

Qi also seemed to sense some subtle atmosphere, so he said, "I heard that the devil brought back a person."

"It has nothing to do with him."

Chu Yunchuan immediately denied it, but realized that his urgency was more like sophistry. The petals in his hand were suddenly crushed and turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

"This subordinate is talking too much." The demon knelt down again.

"Forget it, you step back."

"Yes."

Qi was about to leave, but she turned her head around with a hesitant expression.

But he thought about it and left.

"Second Brother"

Pohun, who had just left Xingtian Temple, saw the figure cast from above, looked up and saw Chu Yunchuan, he waved excitedly, but Chu Yunchuan didn't pay much attention to him.

"Young Master, the Second Highness seems to be in a bad mood, it's better not to provoke him." Standing beside him was a man in the same black robe. Although he called him Young Master, he talked to him like a child and even touched him. The head is very pampered.

"No, Sutong, I'll talk to him for a while, we are brothers after all." After speaking, he flew up.

Suitong shook his head and sighed, because he had been in contact with it before, so he didn't plan to go up too, and waited quietly below knowingly.

"Second brother, are you blowing the cold wind here?" Pohun sat next to Chu Yunchuan very intimately. It seems that because the demons have a long lifespan, they still look about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they look a bit like him. , and a very different feeling.

Chu Yunchuan responded indifferently, "Yes."

"Didn't you go to play with that human being? You only have such a short time." Pohun propped his chin on his knees and looked at him.

It was so quiet, Su Tong could hear it clearly from below, he walked a little further with his forehead.

Chu Yunchuan seemed a little displeased.

He turned his head and asked indifferently, "What do you want to say?"

Pohun was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly sad, "I, I just want to chat with you, second brother, after all these years, do you still dislike me so much?"

"It's okay if you know it in your heart"

Chu Yunchuan stood up, ready to leave.

"But, why would you rather like a human being than your brother?" He raised his head, with tears in his eyes.

Ye Lingjiang was awakened by these voices, and sat up covering his head.

He walked to the window and listened to the conversation above the hall.

"I like that. It's just a cheap plaything. And you don't want to make such an expression anymore. Like a mother like a son, I like to put on a show. I'm not that old thing. confuse."

"No, it's not like that. Second brother, I've always liked you very much. If it wasn't for your mother's death, my mother wouldn't have replaced her as the devil queen. Really, it's not our fault." Broken soul was caught by his tone and The vicious look was frightened, and he cried, "I thought it's been so long, you should be relieved."

"roll"

Ye Lingjiang was startled by this roar, he hadn't seen Chu Yunchuan lose his temper so much for a long time

Are they half-parents?

But he was too much.

Regardless of their mother's grievances, his brother is innocent anyway.

Hearing the sound, Pohun had already come down from the top of the hall, weeping and was about to leave, Suitong walked up, as if he had expected such a result long ago, comforting him softly.

Looking at their backs, Ye Lingjiang felt from the bottom of his heart that Chu Yunchuan was becoming more and more hopeless, cold-blooded and irritable.

Before he dragged his tired body back, Chu Yunchuan had already landed in front of him, standing on the window, blocking most of the light.

Seeing his expression, Ye Lingjiang felt that something bad was about to happen.

"what"

He was pulled by the hair and dragged inside.

"Young master, don't cry." Suitong wiped away the tears of breaking soul, and said with some distress.

Pohun lowered his head and sobbed like a child, covering his eyes with the back of his hand. He hasn't stopped since he returned to his palace.After a while, he hugged Sutong's neck, sat on him, leaned on his shoulder and continued to cry.

"Comfort me quickly"

"Yeah." Sutong murmured, as if something was caught by that naughty hand.

"Young master, it's too late, it's time to rest."

Pohun rubbed against him, moving around and acting like a baby, "Don't want you to accompany me?"

Suitong felt that a certain place started to heat up. Seeing him like this, it seemed that there was nothing he could do about him, so he began to help him untie his clothes. Before he was ready, the warm touch had already surrounded him.

"You're really cunning." If you didn't pay attention, he succeeded again.

Pohun's head hung on his shoulders, but his body moved in an orderly manner.

"Sutong, Sutong quickly make me forget those sad things"

Broken Tong's brows trembled, unable to bear his temptation, she suddenly began to respond to his request.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" he kept crying.

"Does it hurt?" Suitong asked, but with even more force.

"What do you say?" He said coquettishly.

Pohun slowly raised his head and brought his face close to his eyes, but it turned out to be

smiling.

His expression was extremely enjoyable, with a look of joy as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

"I didn't expect him to remain the same, so difficult to get close to," he said, while fiddling with his waist and limbs, "Suitong is still acting with me, so comfortable."

"You." Suitong fondled his hair, looking at Pohun's face that raised his head and approached him.

Broken eyes, waiting for a long time, did not wait for the other party's action, so he curled his lips and said, "You are good or bad, and you never take the initiative."

With a blushing face, he kissed her and opened his mouth, wanting him to come in.Sutong only stretched out a little, and he wrapped himself around it, teasing it selflessly.

"Yeah!" Pohun yelled for a long time, then stood up by himself, walked to the table, sat down a little bit, with a shy face on his face, looked at Sutong's extremely energetic thing, and swallowed, "Hurry up "

After listening to his words, Sui Tong also stood up, and walked forward at his request, as if he wanted to listen more, but he deliberately didn't go in, moved anxiously, and looked at him with that longing look, After begging several times, seeing this urgent and pitiful expression, he still went to satisfy him.

"Ah!" Pohun immediately yelled loudly in response to the heavy blow, and couldn't stop, "That's how hard it is to break the tree, and here"

He snatched Suitong's hand and rubbed it on his face, then raised his head and held his other hand to hold two fingers in it.

"" Broken Tong gasped slightly again.

It was impossible to resist such an invitation.

Still the person you like.

He was originally ordered by his mother, the Demon Empress, to assist him, so he always called him Young Master, even after he became the Demon Lord, because the Young Master said he liked this title.Although they are not far apart in appearance, they are hundreds of years older than him in age. I have watched him grow up since I was a child, and I have always watched him become handsome. I fell in love with this innocent and innocent girl unconsciously. little devil.

If it wasn't for the first incident, he would probably still be deceived.

The real him is the complete opposite.

But even so, he was still irresistible, and got deeper and deeper. Every time this little guy took the initiative, but in the end he lost control.

like now.

He seemed to enjoy seeing himself attracted to him, stuck in him, only him.Every time he arouses his senses with pain and pleasure, he will be happier than anything else. He has learned all kinds of taboo things when he is not following him. In comparison, he is like a A piece of white paper is stained by such blackness, but he has no regrets.

And all of this has a reason.

This is because, in Pohun's heart, he has always been alone.