The enemy has a crush on me

"Say it--"

Yin Luo couldn't speak, her lips were tightly pressed, and her body was stiff.

Qingze looked at his robe with a sudden change in aesthetics, at half of his cheeks that were slightly oozing blood, at his long white hair that was wet by the rain and draped strands on his body, at the unnatural waistline. Clothes are wrinkled, looking at the arrogant palace, at the upturned wine glass, at the white jade pot containing wine, at the obliquely placed jade ruyi, at the swaying red gauze, at the incense burner of purple sand.

Finally, he turned his gaze back, looked at his scarlet eyes that couldn't see the slightest ink rhyme, and asked angrily again: "Say it!"

He asked this question, but he didn't intend to listen to Yin Luo's answer. Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Yin Luo's neck and bumped him against the wall.

The wall on which the dragon bed leans is decorated with gorgeous reliefs. At the head of the bed are fixed two huge, pearly feather fans, with thin jade stones and two long blue and green peacock feathers adorning the fan tails.

The back of the white-haired man's head hit the gorgeous and hard relief, making a loud noise, and even the gorgeous long feathers on the fan trembled.

boom--

It hit Qing Ze's heart hard, which made him startled, and he loosened the grip on Yin Luo.

Yin Luo lay back between the snow-white velvet and embroidered gold brocade quilt, with his face sideways, clutching a long pillow, his chest heaving violently, coughing so that his whole body was shaking.

The tip of the nose is filled with a low and dark fragrance that makes people feel uneasy, and there is a dead silence in the gorgeous bedroom, only the patter of rain can be heard outside.

There was a sudden commotion outside the locked palace door.

First, bang, bang, bang.

After a pause, it turned into a bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

It was more like knocking on the door than knocking, as if trying to force open the locked door.

Xu Shi's louder and louder banging on the door finally woke up a servant who accidentally fell asleep and was supposed to be guarding the door. After a while, he heard another voice approaching from far and near in panic: "Anping My lord, your Majesty's bedroom cannot be trespassed!"

The young man who had been silent and focused on smashing the door finally opened his mouth, and his tone was very angry: "You have put the God of War in the heavens, how dare you stop me here?!"

Then there was a scene of ping-clang, ping-pong-clang, and chaos.

Qing Ze turned his head to look at the tightly locked door that was shaking violently, raised his hand and drew a formation, and waved his long sleeves, the door became motionless.

The person outside the door was angry with the attendant, and smashed the door a few more times, but found that the door could no longer be shaken, so he thumped it hard again with gritted teeth, and stopped.

Standing at the door, cast a silhouette.

This kid has really changed his temperament.

Qing Ze snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the man who was loosened by him.

Yin Luo was still trembling nervously.

Qing Ze watched him trembling indifferently.

After shaking, Yin Luo finally came back to his senses, restrained the embarrassment on his face, stabilized his voice, and said with all his strength: "Song..."

Just as she uttered a word, Yin Luo froze for a moment when she heard her own voice, and then closed her mouth.

His voice was originally a nice, steady baritone, just like gold and jade falling to the ground, and the tail is smoother than silk, which seems to be pampered.

But originally he was a little hoarse due to overuse on the tower, and just now he was strangled by the neck and damaged his vocal cords. Now not only is it not good to hear, but even he himself finds it very strange.

Hearing his voice, Qing Ze looked at him for a while with an indistinct expression, and extinguished the brightly lit candles in the dormitory with his sleeve while the room was full of ambiguous aloes.

Sitting on the bed, I don't know what to think.

The room was plunged into darkness save for the torches lit outside the door.

Suddenly unable to see Qingze's appearance clearly, Yin Luo panicked for some reason, and grabbed Qingze's arm before his body reasoned, and said, "Song Qingze, I haven't told you what I found..."

He thought he looked normal, but Qingze turned his head and let him grab him, looked at him for a while, with a frivolous mockery on his expression, as if he didn't care what he was talking about, as if he was looking at a clown.

But there was more to it than mockery.

Yin Luo's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and finally he gasped and bit his lip.

Because Qingze had already rolled over on the luxurious and empty dragon bed, pressed on him, and moved obscenely through his clothes, biting his earlobe.

Then tell him: "I don't want to hear it right now."

When Wu Wu learned that the Heavenly Soldiers had raided Beidi, he was so angry that he almost tore the messenger's mouth.

Looking at the sky, he simply grabbed Linyin with one hand and the meteor hammer in the other and rushed back, leaving the whole team of elite soldiers behind to chase.

Passing all the way through the border, it happened to meet the Qiongqi gluttonous army who hurried back at the gate of Beidi city.

Linyin endured the gloomy expression on Wuwu's way, and saw from a distance that there were only a thousand generals at the gate of the city, and jumped up angrily: "Such a small number of soldiers! But there is nothing wrong with the demon god! Besides, Anping is still in the city, why do you always make such a fuss ?”

Zhu Wu gave him a gouged look, as if he hated that iron could not be made into steel.

After being stared at like this, he was very unconvinced. He curled his mouth and walked slowly at the back. When he got closer, he saw the city wall that was bombarded with flints, so he changed his expression and turned into a long whip. Hold it in your hand.

Wuwu Qiongqi has already fought hands with the ancient gods holding flutes, and you come and go, shaking the world.

Taotie led the three armies to besiege the heavenly soldiers, forming a siege, and it was impossible for them to escape.

Seeing that other people didn't pay attention to her, Lin Yin moved to the side to avoid it, adhering to the principle that a dead friend never dies, and intends to be a wallflower who will never die or fight.

However, he saw that Wuwu was swept away by the flute tail of the ancient god, suffered some injuries, and then fell out of the battle circle, turning his head and glaring at himself angrily.

But any man can't stand being stared at by a woman again and again in a day.

Linyin gritted her teeth, and rushed forward with a whip in hand.

The next second, he was sent flying back.

Lie on the ground and play dead.

Wu Wu glared at him angrily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the meteor hammer and jumped towards the jade bone flute again.

Seeing that the Heavenly Soldiers had no power to fight back, the Jade Bone Flute frowned, swung away the Demon General Zhou with one hand, and landed on the ground.

As the fingertips fluttered, there was no sound at all, but a huge golden formation condensed around his body along with the playing.

Qiongqi threw the knife in his hand towards the jade bone flute, was blocked by the formation in front of the jade bone flute, flew forward, recalled the big knife, and said angrily: "He wants to escape!"

The words were swift, but it was too late.

Those heavenly soldiers all had the same formation drawn on the backs of their hands. When they were awakened by the flute at this time, it was a reverse summoning spell capable of transferring hundreds of remnant soldiers.

Wuwu turned his head and said, "Gaotie!"

Taotie nodded, turned into a prototype, opened his huge mouth, and sucked up a gust of wind with the momentum of encroaching on the world. There was flying sand and rocks on the battlefield. Ren Tianjiang would plunge his knife into the ground, but he could only be sucked in his direction.

Only the Jade Bone Flute is still standing in place, with a flick of the flute, it throws the Linyin volley towards Taotie, forcing Taotie to close his mouth, and to regain his heart.

The formation is complete.

But suddenly, the sky, surrounded by layers and unable to fly without wings, will disappear without a trace.

Taotie spat out the half-swallowed Linyin, and turned back into a sheep-faced man.

The four great demons will gather in front of the formation.

Wu Wu looked at the heavenly soldiers who were fleeing, and stepped on the meteor hammer in anger: "Dirty tricks! Dirty tricks!"

She doesn't know the art of war and tactics, but anything that is not an upright battle to the death is regarded as a dirty trick.

Taotie said: "Yuwu, I think there are only heavenly soldiers at the gate of the tower at that time, there must be something strange about this matter. We'd better go back to the imperial city to look for Anping, ask him why he didn't leave the city to fight, and then confirm the safety of Lord Demon God with him."

Lin Yin said: "Then Anping was very problematic in the first place. We have worked with him for hundreds of years. Who figured out that he was inappropriate for keeping a good human race at the beginning, and why did he get his brains into my demon race? Maybe he It is the traitor sent by the human race, who used slander to deceive the Lord Demon God, relied on the favor of the Lord, arrogantly and arrogantly every day, found out our details, and then he will cooperate with foreigners to take over our lair."

Wuwu is the one who protects Anping the most among the demon generals. He couldn't hear the yin and yang in Linyin's words, so he said: "You fart!"

She scolded categorically, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she didn't dare to delay any longer. She raised the meteor hammer and raised her voice to the demon soldiers behind her: "Go back to the city——!"

A group of demon generals each led a small group of demon soldiers and galloped all the way back to the imperial city. Seeing the demon guards fainting at the gate of the imperial city, Wu Wu was startled and walked in anxiously.

It is really unreasonable for Anping to support the imperial city without going out to face the enemy. I just hope that nothing will happen to Lord Demon God.

They hurriedly searched around the imperial city but failed to find Anping. After a while, an attendant came and said that Lord Anping was in front of His Majesty's bedroom.

Wuwu and Taotie looked at each other, causing the demon soldiers to hold their weapons horizontally, and ran lightly all the way to the maple leaf forest near the sleeping hall. With a wave of their hands, the demon soldiers scattered into a circle surrounded by groups in the distance, and hid in place .

Through the gaps in the maple leaves, one could see the darkness in the sleeping hall not far behind the forest. The young demon general was facing the closed hall door without saying a word, his fists clenched by his sides, and he stood there for an unknown how long.Maybe the fingertips pinched too hard, blood dripped from his palm along the finger bones, congealing into a thin line of blood.

After a fierce battle with the jade bone flute outside the city, it was already late at night, and the sky would turn white in a short time, and the drizzle had already stopped when it was getting late.

Two attendants beside Anping held up torches, and hundreds of demon soldiers knelt under the steps of the sleeping hall.

Such a scene is extremely weird.

But it doesn't look like there are heavenly soldiers in trouble.

Zhu Wu turned around and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go over and have a look."

She put away the meteor hammer and walked towards the bedroom anxiously.

The demon soldiers kneeling on the ground saw her coming from outside Fenglin, Qiqi made way for her.

Wu Wu lifted the hem of her skirt, walked up the stairs, walked along the stone steps to the door of the bedroom, and looked at Anping who was standing beside the dark hall door, motionless.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a slight and rapid panting from inside the door.

The author has something to say: Sister Yuwu, a beautiful woman A with the highest male strength in the demon clan.