The enemy has a crush on me

Yin Luo looked at his held hand, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

But behind him was the bed, his heel stepped on the hem of his clothes, he was gently pushed by Qing Zesong, and fell on the bed.

Qing Ze sat on the head of the bed and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Yin Luo still clenched his teeth, thin veins appeared on his forehead, and he was about to get up in silence.

He must have been frightened out of his wits by Qing Ze's sudden words, he didn't even care about maintaining his pretended composure just now, he was about to run away regardless.

How could Qingze let him escape?

If he is allowed to escape, when he is ready again, where can he find such a good opportunity to completely tear off his disguise?

Qing Ze pushed him back, picked up the jug and poured it down.

And then laughed so viciously.

"How did you do it when you were alone? Show me."

Yin Luo said: "..."

Yin Luo said: "Song Qingze..."

Qing Ze put away his smile, smashed the hip flask to the ground, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Yin Luo, don't make me say it again."

Yin Luo shivered slightly.

After stalemate for a long time, finally, under Qingze's increasingly cold gaze, he stretched out his hand.

Biting her lower lip, she showed him where the wine was wet.

Faint green smoke rises from the incense burner, lingering in the luxurious sleeping hall where the red gauze floats.

The hard-soled Chinese boots on the bed trembled slightly.

"..."

I was reluctant at the beginning, but when I finished, I even hooked my voice.

Qing Ze seemed very dissatisfied.

He looked at him coldly, and pointed his hand in a certain direction in the room.

Yin Luo refused to look at it, closed his eyes, his eyelashes were beaded with water, trembling non-stop.

Seeing his expression, Qing Ze snorted, as if he was too lazy to argue with him.

Looking around, the room was full of absurdity.

Putting down the red gauze curtains surrounding Longtao, he climbed onto the bed.

There will be no tenderness.

In the end, this person admitted everything he had no face to admit when he was sober, and the words he taught before leaked out sentence by sentence.

Song Qingze pronounced the three characters like a stumbling, and if he made it too hard, he would suddenly yell Qingze, Qingze.

Qing Ze?

Not to mention that he and Yin Luo are now enemies but not friends, even when Yin Luo was not completely dead, he never called himself so affectionately.

What's more, the pronunciation of these two characters is exactly the same as his real name.

Qing Ze felt very strange in his heart, and stopped his movements.

Yin Luo looked at him blankly.

Qingze softened his voice for the first time in the past few days, and what he said was: "Good Yin Luo, don't call me that, it sounds weird."

A few wet long black hairs stuck to Yin Luo's cheeks, he listened to Qingze's words, reacted for a while, saw the fake smile on Qingze's face, and nodded stiffly.

Drink tea, catch sparrows, hum a tune, and doze off.

Beautiful and beautiful.

It's not that Qingze really doesn't mind the use of him by the immortals, but the immortals have their own worries about the demons, and Yin Luo will find a way to deal with it without him doing anything.

Regarding Wuliang Taihua, Yin Luo who he knew knew, and Yin Luo who he didn't know also knew.

Wuliang Taihua used him and wanted to kill him, he must be caressing.But the demons used him to resurrect the demon god, causing Yinglong to die completely, and he hated it even more.

He hates both, and he is not happy whoever wins.

If you have to choose, it is better for the immortal race to win.

He also heard the news about Changfengying, and knew that Yin Luo's pressure would increase dramatically, but it was definitely impossible for him to help Yin Luo deal with Wuliang Taihua.

Rather, he is simply happy with Changfengying's appearance.

The things that make Mozu unhappy are the things that make him happy.

What he hopes most is that the immortal clan wiped out the demon clan and killed the demon god, and then he listed all the evidence of Wuliang Taihua's insidious and cunning crimes, kicked Wuliang Taihua down from the position of Tianzun, and waited for the immortal clan to choose him. A reliable Heavenly Venerable, he hides himself from the world and lives in seclusion, and never sees anyone for the rest of his life.

This was the best ending he could think of for this story.

He has long been heartbroken, and he seems to be fooling around, but in fact he is boredly waiting for the ending.

The situation was indeed as he expected, Yin Luo, who had been hiding in the deep palace for hundreds of years, came out of the palace more and more often.

One time Yin Luo Pixing Dai Yue came back from the outside, gently pushed open the door of the palace, sat by the bed, silently looked at him who was not asleep yet, but didn't even bother to look at him who walked in from the outside, I don't know what to think What, the next day, he changed his clothes in a rare and forceful manner, changed his face again, and took him out of the palace.

Arranged a idle job, still in the palace, but finally able to wander around openly.

He made a high-profile turn in front of the demon general, and in the middle of the turn, Qiongqi pulled him over and forcibly called him a brother.

After a few days, several magic generals felt that something was wrong.

They still thought that this demon god specially brought out a capable person who came from somewhere and was worthy of a heavy responsibility... But how could a capable person never go to the battlefield and sleep with the demon god every night?

Chaos Qiongqi looked at each other and slapped his forehead.

——Straight wife thief, this is clearly a male favourite!

As expected of a demon god, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. The more tense the war and the turbulent situation, the more he did the opposite. At such a juncture, he played with male pets for the first time!

After they figured this out, they looked at Qing Ze with a bit of admiration for a woman looking at her elder brother.

Qingze didn't care what they thought of him, he played with the jade sent by Yin Luo, thinking about how to torment Yin Luo when he came back.

Naturally, this was not the only gift Yin Luo gave him.

In fact, Yin Luo, who has always been as dull as Yin Luo, actually knew not to neglect himself when he was in the palace, and sent people to send him various calligraphy and painting rare treasures, and spiritual fruit artifacts from time to time.There are everything from eating, drinking, to playing, to practicing, and everything is extraordinary, and you can play one by one from morning to night every day without repeating the same.

Really do not know where to learn the bad habit.

Qingze looked at the imperial bestowed items that were delivered every day, and there was no wavering in his heart.In the eyes of the attendant, he really seemed to want to make all the beauties smile, and he became more respectful towards Qing Ze for a moment.

Before Yin Luo was alive, he never knew how to control the rumors in the market. Gradually, everyone inside and outside the palace knew that there lived in the Demon God's bedroom a man who was loved by the Demon God and who would never be offended.

When Yin Luo returned to the palace, Qingze would perform his duties as a male pet, wave back the surrounding attendants, carry him directly back to the bedroom, and throw him back on the bed.

Then smiled viciously in his ear.

It's all like this, this person can really bear it outside.

There are also some tricks to make him beg for mercy.

The situation outside seemed to be very stalemate. Several times Yin Luo came back with injuries on his body. If he moved too much, blood would gradually ooze from the bandage exposed when he took off his clothes.

Qing Ze knew that he was in pain, so his movements would always be heavier.

Yin Luo looked like she was about to cry several times.

The more times he came, Qingze discovered that, except for the time on the tower, Yin Luo always had black hair and black eyes when he appeared in front of him.The ink-like eyes hide so many thoughts.

Later, Qing Ze took a closer look and found that he was not like this when he just came back from the outside.

White hair and red eyes, wearing a big cloak, and the magic lines on the temples are like dry flowers.

For more than five hundred years, he was unwilling to fight, even unwilling to take weapons, and finally went to the battlefield.

When he came back from the battlefield after a long absence... It was clear that he had just returned from the battlefield, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he would react no matter what he did.

Was he weeping for the war?

He is not.

He is not.

Qing Ze almost wanted to slap him to death.

It was only because of the disgusted expression that Qingze showed when he saw his golem at the beginning, Yin Luo realized that Qingze hated him, so when he first returned to the palace, he appeared in Qingze's face after a while. There was another look in front of Ze.

Even if he knew that there were many loopholes, even if he was cruelly pierced by Qing Ze, Yin Luo had been playing this kind of game tirelessly, and could even pretend nothing happened the next time he was ruthlessly ridiculed by Qing Ze.

With a serious look, he has prepared a lot of materials or topics that can be discussed together, and discusses with himself very seriously, giving full play to the little use value he has for Qing Ze, as if they are still companions.

He was not afraid of trouble, and Qingze didn't bother to tell him—no matter what his attire was, every time he looked at him, Qingze could clearly realize how completely he was changed by the devil energy.

He has been completely destroyed, only he himself still thinks he is normal.

That Yin Luo was finally destroyed.

Sometimes, Qingze felt that he was willing to stay in this deep palace forever, perhaps because he was looking forward to hearing the news of Yin Luo's death in battle one day.

Even he himself feels that the way of getting along with Yin Luo is extremely deformed now, and he doesn't know why Yin Luo has been enduring it all the time.

But even if he hated Yin Luo's existence to the bone, he still couldn't kill Yin Luo with his own hands. If Yin Luo really died outside, it would be a relief for him and himself.

Rather than let the Yin Luo in my impression, whose every frown and smile was very clear in those short months, only the Yin Luo I knew, although he couldn't love, but cherished in his heart, the world The unique, very good Yin Luo became blurred a little bit, became unbearable a little bit, and became depraved a little bit.

It's better to let this person disappear.

Those were the flowers he had planted in the entire Immortal Mansion.

That was the person he had cherished for hundreds of years.

The moment he saw the Demon God, he realized clearly that that person no longer existed.

He thought that Yin Luo had been reincarnated, he thought that Yin Luo had gone through the reincarnation of three lives, and would sleep in a place full of love.

But Yin Luo will not enter reincarnation again, and there will be no next life.

Yin Luo has nothing left.

There is no more Yin Luo in the world.

It was as if Yin Luo had never existed.

It seems that Yin Luo, who is completely different from the rumors and recorded in all historical materials, and only I know the real appearance, has never existed.

Yin Luo who was kidnapped by himself from Xuanyong Imperial City.

Yin Luo sat outside the Dragon Temple and looked into the distance without sleep all night.

Yin Luo who always carries two daggers.

Yin Luo, who tugged at the corner of his clothes and begged himself to save the townspeople of Bian Town.

Yin Luo who gave herself a small white flower.

Yin Luo, who set up a trap with himself to catch the face thief.

Yin Luo, who taught him how to play chess in the Imperial City of Sheyi.

Yin Luo who fell asleep in his arms for the first time.

Yin Luo who distributed the antidote to the villagers.

Yin Luo who wanted to stop himself from collecting fragments.

Yin Luo who hides secrets in the red paper.

Yin Luo who kissed her forcibly.

Yin Luo who hides a weapon on his body.

Yin Luo was very happy to finally ride the horse.

Yin Luo, who was almost beheaded by Hanba but wailed at him.

Yin Luo, who stumbled back to his side and ran away with his back on his back.

Yin Luo who put up the lanterns.

Dragging his struggling body, he followed him to Yin Luo in Penglai.

Yin Luo died tragically in the cave.

The forever silent Yin Luo.

The forever clumsy Yin Luo.

Yin Luo, who will always remain at the age of 28.

Yin Luo, who has been notorious for a lifetime but is more gentle than anyone else.

Yin Luo, who wanted to touch this world but was always out of place.

——Yin Luo who finally fell into the devil's way.

The things he was so sure about Yin Luo became a little bit less certain, because of the existence of this white-haired demon god, it became more and more blurred day by day.

Yin Luo's true appearance originally only existed in his mind, and he could use his long life of an ancient beast to prove the existence of "Yin Luo" who is not a monster, but a living person.

If even the Yin Luo in my impression is no longer Yin Luo, if I can’t even cherish this Yin Luo, if even this Yin Luo has become more than a face, if I can’t even think of him The original look.

Then who knew that such a person existed?

And who would know that there was such a person who worked so hard to live?

And who could hear such clumsy voices of liking from such a person?

Does he hate Yin Luo, or the demon in Yin Luo's body that turned Yin Luo into what he is now?

But Yin Luo is the devil, and the devil is Yin Luo.No matter what the answer is, it makes no difference to him now.

Thinking of this, Qing Ze was slightly taken aback.He thought he had only pity for Yin Luo, but at this moment, the pity had already disappeared, and there should be nothing left.But the part of his body that has been scratching his heart and making him unable to breathe has never been at peace for a moment.

I kept saying to myself, save him, save him, don't give up on him, save him.

But how could he save Yin Luo?

No one can save him.

He is beyond redemption.