Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

Rewind the time to half an hour ago.

The five divine dragons saw their heads but could not see their tails, and ran off to nowhere. Ayin was brought back to the room by the Zen courtyard. The Zen courtyard closed the curtain door with its backhand. The thick curtain separated the dizzy sunlight from the outside world, and the only ones falling on the tatami were Spotted reflection.

A Yin's hands unconsciously clutched his wide sleeves, she remained silent, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was depressed.

Zenyuanhui closed her eyes, and her voice was soft: "In a bad mood?"

"..." A Yin pursed her lips, she muttered, "Xiao Ling and Xiao Yi are dead."

"Is it those two ghosts?"

"So you know." Ayin was not surprised, she sighed faintly, "I was able to pretend to be a human because of those two ghosts, but now they are gone. So you see..."

She pointed to her eyes, "I can't hide the words in my eyes. It's ugly as hell."

"No, it's pretty." Chanyuan's gaze moved to her pupils, "But you're right, these words are indeed troublesome."

Moreover, looking at the word "winding" in Ah Yin's eyes, it seems that she has been branded with the ghost king's brand, which cannot be erased.Chanyuan Hui felt an unreasonable shock in his heart.

A Yin became paralyzed into a salted fish, lying lazily on the ground, with an expression of giving up treatment: "It's not just a trouble. Ghosts can eat people, and I'm very dangerous to humans. If I mix with the crowd, One inattention is a repeat of today's scene."

The Chanyuan suddenly raised the corners of its lips, showing a slight smile: "Will Ah Yin hurt people?"

"No. But how should I put it..." She scratched her hair in distress, "My self-control is actually not that strong. After a long time of hunger, I smell the smell of blood. If the blood is still thin, it is easy to break the string rationally. I can’t guarantee what I will do then.”

She gave an example: "For example, today, among the swordsmen who besieged me, one of them would be very fragrant." It is Immortal Chuan Shiya, the thin blood among the officially certified thin blood. After drinking the blood of Your Excellency Zenyuan and Your Excellency Wutiao, and filling my stomach, I might really not care about the underground killer at that time."

At that time, where there is still a possibility of mediation, she and the Ghost Killing Squad will truly live forever.

Zenyuan Hui's focus was skewed: "Is that swordsman's blood fragrant? How does it compare to Wujo and mine?"

"..." What are you comparing to?

Ayin gritted her teeth secretly, and she said deliberately: "There is no need to ask, the blood of Undead River must be more fragrant! I haven't tasted your blood for so long, I almost forgot the taste."

It's actually a lie.Undead Chuan's thin blood is certainly intoxicating, but the smell he exudes is not half as sweet as the two, and it is not enough to make Ah Yin lose his mind.

"……is that so?"

Zen Yuanhui's breath suddenly approached, his clear black eyes reflected A Yin's terrified face, his brows were lightly drawn, and his hands rested on the ground on both sides of A Yin, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, he got closer and closer.

He opened his lips lightly, exhaled lightly, and repeated again: "Is that so?"

Seeing Ayin's cat-like expression of being frightened and furious, Chanyuanhui couldn't help feeling a little evil in his heart.

It can be regarded as understanding why Your Excellency Wujo is so keen on teasing her.

"Since I forgot it, why don't Ayin try it again?"

His neck leaned slightly to the side, and there were regular throbbing arteries hidden under the white skin like a swan, and his Adam's apple was raised, and the sweet blood vessels were hidden under there, falling into A Yin's eyes, and everything was extremely seductive.

There is also a faint smile on the lips of the black-haired young man, just like——

Silent invitation, acquiescing presumptuousness.

"Your Excellency of the Chanyuan, this is..." A Yin's eyes straightened, and the color in his eyes suddenly became much darker, "You said it!"

This is provoking her, right?

Today she let this guy know, don't play tricks on the ghost's appetite!

A Yin held her breath, clasped Zen Yuanhui's shoulders with force, turned over and crushed him to the ground, her eyes were burning, and the piece of skin she was staring at seemed to be burning too.

The Zenyuan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and the undisguised aggressive gaze from the ghost girl made him feel a little uncomfortable, but this time he made up his mind to confront him, not only did not dodge, but turned his head to the side, deliberately revealing White to transparent neck.

He also stimulated A Yin's nerves in words: "It's okay, A Yin, don't be patient."

"Do what you want."

He agreed.

A Yin's nasal cavity was filled with the sweet fragrance of blood, and the impulse of appetite ignited slowly oppressed the whole brain, but she accidentally touched Zen Yuanhui's cheek, but her heart was as calm as still water, and only a wonderful inspiration was injected into it. Her altar.

She carefully stroked the texture of the face of the temple, slowly, as if she was admiring, or admiring the appearance of the food, thinking about where to start her mouth.

look.Ayin sighed in her heart, look at his current appearance.

Xu Shicai's violent counter-pressing action just now pulled his hair. Ayin twisted a hairband in her hand, and Zen Yuanhui's black hair immediately spread out, and her long black hair fell like a waterfall, following him. Lying on his back, he landed messily on the tatami.

His clothes were thin, and there was no cloth covering his neck. The most vicious winding ghost was just a short distance away from him, but he was completely relaxed and did not make any resistance.

There was a star-like smile in Zenyuan's eyes. His eyelashes fluttered and his figure was thin. He was clearly one of the most powerful conjurers today, but at this moment he looked extremely weak.

Ayin looked at him, feeling dizzy and almost delusional all his life.

He is as beautiful as a greenhouse flower that is not stained with dust. He consciously let go of his defenses and revealed his softest side. The body that contains terrifying power is exquisite and well-proportioned, but his lifeblood is exposed, and his weaknesses are obvious, like a sculpture. The resulting porcelain artwork can be easily broken.

The most domineering and the most fragile, the toughest and the most fragile, all the conflicts and contradictions in the world are intertwined with him, and only filled with him.

Ayin thought vaguely, she finally knew why so many rich people like to domesticate large beasts.

Can you believe it, can you imagine it?

When the overlord of the forest withdrew his sharp claws and fangs, and bowed his head only for you, and his domineering and loyal obedience were displayed in one body at the same time, the sense of satisfaction overflowing in his heart was indescribable.

Just like under her hands, Zenyuanhui closed her eyes and waited quietly for the pain she gave to come.

How cunning.

This posture of his will make her unsatisfied and become a greedy devil.He clearly knows.

She would think that such a beautiful and powerful, lonely and reserved god has already fallen from the altar for her and stepped into the mortal world, only putting down her posture in front of her, only showing her weaknesses, and only treating her as special.

This appearance of being slaughtered by others seemed that he was willing to be a fish on her chopping board.

This kind of dirty pleasure is almost sacrilege.

That would be too bad, she wouldn't be like herself.

The monastery felt that the girl lowered her body, and her small fangs touched his neck, but she did not stab.

He heard her sigh softly in his ear.

"You are too cunning, Your Excellency the Chanyuan."

After finishing her sentence, Ah Yin's breath moved away, she straightened up, and the cold body temperature also went away.

She didn't bite down.Even if he is bewitching, he is acquiescing.

The monastery suddenly opened its eyes, only to see the white-haired girl with a soft smile and clear eyes, she didn't seem to be in the slightest delirious.

The lingering evil taste in his heart disappeared, and the Zen Academy raised his eyes, "A Yin?"

"I'm not a lowly creature whose mind is only about eating." Ayin held his face with a smile, "Unfortunately, this time I can't do what you wish, Your Excellency of the Zen Academy."

"No matter what, I will always be me."

The ghost girl Shi Shiran tidied up his clothes, and Zenyuan felt her warm fingertips grazing his collarbone from time to time, blinked hastily, and looked away calmly.

The way of heaven is good in reincarnation, and Feng Shui takes turns.

He wanted to make the greedy little girl anxious and upset, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would be the one who was upset.

When Ah Yin's breath was far away from his ears, he could clearly hear his own heart beating like a drum.

Zen Yuan's eyelashes drooped, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

This quiet and ambiguous atmosphere lasted until 5 minutes later, when it was cut by the sudden sound of pushing the door.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: "..."

For a moment, the six eyes met, and they were speechless.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki used the reaction speed of a breathing swordsman, quickly closed the door, and hit the door frame with a loud "bang" sound!

After three seconds.

A Yin stretched out Erkang's hand: "Fuck, things are not what you think, listen to my explanation!!"

Ayin bent forward frustrated.Zenyuan Huiban sat up, propping up the tatami with one hand, seeing this, couldn't help chuckling.

He folded his hands into his sleeves, and resumed his usual indifference.But it was probably caused by the light, the dim sunlight cast on one side of the black-haired youth's face, blurring a very light pink color.