[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Ruan Tang didn't use too much strength, he stared at the two slightly swollen red marks on Lord's back, closed his eyes, and after a while, dropped his whip and sat down on the sofa.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

His slender tail patted the sofa, his eyes were lowered, his chin was propped on one hand, and his voice was cold.

Lord's gray-blue eyes were dark and deep. He tried his best to calm down his shortness of breath, and his pale fingers tightened unconsciously. He slowly replied, "Master, I know I was wrong."

"I will listen to everything the master says in the future."

When he heard his master say "disappointed" to him, his whole body seemed to be submerged in icy water, and a bone-chilling chill emerged from his bone marrow, making him shiver uncontrollably.

He was afraid of being abandoned by his master, and subconsciously resisted this happening.

He will never be able to leave his master for the rest of his life.

Ruan Tang heard Lord's weak and hoarse voice, and the anger in his heart dissipated immediately.

He was indeed very angry just now at the entrance of the Central Academy, but he calmed down a little after returning all the way. The two whips he gave Lord just now were just to make Lord remember better.

He didn't want to hurt Lord, and he didn't want to see Lord really become his servant.

He likes Lord and wants to pursue Lord.

Ruan Tang sighed softly, the remaining anger and coldness on his face dissipated, he hooked his hands at Lord, his eyes were gentle, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, come here, I'll give you Put the wound on. Medicine."

"I don't object to you making friends, but I hope you still tell me."

Lord lowered his head and stood up, half of his body on his side, his slightly long black hair hanging down from one side, covering the tips of his red ears, his face was flushed red, his movements were slow, and he seemed to be hiding blocking something.

"what happened?"

Ruan Tang took out the ointment from the storage space, looked up and saw Lord's awkward posture, and couldn't help frowning, "I remember I didn't hurt your lower body, right?"

Lord's pale skin was also flushed a little, he pursed his thin lips, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't meet Ruan Tang's gaze.

He dared not tell his master that he had reacted.

After all, just because of those two whips, he was excited and joyful, his back seemed to be running through electricity, his scalp was numb, and his heart was unreasonably soft, it was too changed.attitude.

Ruan Tang couldn't help but carefully looked at Lord twice, and immediately discovered the abnormality of Lord.

He stood up, walked in front of Lord, brushed away his long hair on one side with his warm fingers, pinched his earlobe, leaned closer, and kissed Lord with his lips. jaw.

Ruan Tang's voice was clear and playful, "Did my little servant do something bad to me?"

"I've seen it all."

Lord took a deep breath, he clenched his fingers tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, his lips moved, and in the end he just made a low hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, master."

"It was I who blasphemed the master."

His gray-blue eyes are drooping, the thick and long eyelashes are trembling, and there is nowhere to rest his heart. The fragility and hostility in his eyes are intertwined. His eyes are dark and shocking. I can't see what's hidden inside.

The master is a high-ranking demon, and he is nothing more than the master's servant.

He reacted to his master's body, which was indeed a blasphemy against his master, but he didn't have any intention of repenting.

Now he seems to be divided into two halves, one half admits his mistake cautiously and modestly, and wants to seek forgiveness from the master with a low eyebrow, while the other half is more crazy and greedy for the master, just waiting for the master to relax his vigilance , is to swallow the master in one bite, and possess the master forever.

The tips of Ruan Tang's ears felt a little hot, and he rubbed his fingers, feeling a little jumpy and excited.

Lord has reacted to him, does it mean that Lord also has a little meaning to him?

He flicked his little tail excitedly, stretched out his hand impatiently and hooked the collar of Lord's shirt, and gently stroked his Adam's apple with his thin white fingers, with a bit of ambiguity.

He tiptoed to Lord's ear, and said softly, "Lord, you are so perverted."

Lord's pupils trembled, and he lowered his head embarrassingly and sensitively.

The next moment Ruan Tang leaned over and kissed him on the chin, smiled softly, his ending sounded up, and his voice was soft, "But, I like it very much."

"Master, I allow you to blaspheme."

Lord raised his head suddenly, as if he still didn't quite understand what Ruan Tang meant. He reached out and grabbed a corner of Ruan Tang's clothes, his pale fingers clenched a little bit, his lips moved, but also Just spit out a few words, "Master..."

Ruan Tang simply leaned over and kissed Lord's lips.

He was still a little dissatisfied with just the touch of the lips. He simply put one hand on the back of Lord's head, pressed his body down, and kissed him deeply.

The sound of sticky water and low whimpers sounded in the living room, which made people blush.

After finally separating, Ruan Tang wiped his lips with the back of his hand, the tip of his tongue was aching from being sucked, and he couldn't push Lord away just now.

It was as if Lord had eaten a candy he wanted, and he refused to swallow it no matter what, and he would not stop until it melted.

Originally, Ruan Tang took the lead, but unexpectedly turned into Lord at the back.

Ruan Tang's eyes were red and his breathing was short. He kicked Lord's calf with his toe, and said fiercely, "Let go of me."

He was hugged tightly by Lord just now, his body was close to his body, and he could almost feel the heat of Lord through a thin layer of clothes.

Shame.

Lord loosened his arms, but still hugged Ruan Tang, refusing to let go of him.

His gray-blue eyes brightened a little, as if he was seeing the moon through the clouds, and the darkness and haze in his eyes dissipated a lot. The corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were excited and looking forward, as if he was waiting for Ruan Tang to say something What.

Ruan Tang took a breath, and after breathing freely, he pinched his little red ears, his eyelashes trembling, "I kissed you, you are mine."

"In the future, you are not allowed to be alone with other girls casually."

His crimson pupils stared at Lord, looking serious and focused. Ruan Tang has always been frank and honest, and now he can say whatever comes to mind, "I was angry just now, but I was actually jealous."

"I don't like you being alone with other girls, I'm afraid you like her."

At the end of Ruan Tang's speech, he was still a little shy, he bit his lips, leaned close to Lord's ear, grabbed Lord's clothes corner with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I like you. "

"I liked you from the beginning."

Lord's eyes widened a little, disbelief appeared on his usually pale and gloomy face, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart. At this moment, he was a little dazed, not knowing what to say.

Master, to yourself... have you confessed?

Master likes himself?

These few words echoed in his head over and over again, his heart seemed to be soaked in honey, and his whole heart became sweet and soft, as if he could squeeze out sweet syrup.

Seeing that Lord didn't reply for a long time, Ruan Tang squeezed his moist palm, his eyes were moist and wronged, like a puppy who was about to be abandoned, "Do you like me?"

It was only then that Lord came back to his senses. He hugged Ruan Tang's thin body vigorously, and rubbed the tip of his slightly cool nose against Ruan Tang's fair neck a few times, like a large beast coquettishly.

He said incoherently, "Master, I'm so happy."

"I'm sorry, I didn't recover for a while. I didn't expect the master to like me too. I just... It's like a dream. The master likes me, which is really very happy."

He was just a lowly half-breed, and it was the master who pulled him out of the darkness, brought him here, and gave him a new life.

He longed for his master, and couldn't help but want to blaspheme him. These dark thoughts were like plants in the dark that couldn't see the sun, desperately taking root and growing wildly, entangled his heart densely.

It never occurred to Lord that those dark and shady thoughts of his would come true so lightly and skillfully.

The master foolishly bumped himself into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed Ruan Tang's lips again and again, with indescribable joy in his eyes, "Master, I like you too."

Ruan Tang's face was flushed, he turned his head and stammered, "I, I see."

After Lord said such a series of words, he himself blushed a little.

He seemed to have thought of something, grabbed his little tail and stuffed it into Lord's hand indiscriminately. The little peach heart on it trembled, and he said in a low voice, "You, don't you like to touch my tail? ?”

"Now you can touch whatever you want."

After thinking about it, Ruan Tang felt that he couldn't give anything else to Lord. In addition, Lord usually showed that he liked too few things. In the past, he only liked to secretly glance at his little tail, and even touched it involuntarily.

Anyway, anyway, it's no big deal for Lord to pet his tail.

Looking at the soft red heart in his hand, Lord pinched it lightly a few times, and then touched the root of the tail along the long and slender tail.

Ruan Tang snorted, his legs were weak, his whole body trembled, and he could hardly stand up.

His tail is really too sensitive.

Just touching it will make him go limp.

Lord hooked his lips together and showed a faint smile. He hugged Ruan Tang and sat on the sofa, grabbed Ruan Tang's finger with one hand, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Ruan Tang's earlobe a few times. The blue eyes were deep and dark, and seemed to hide a bit of longing.

Ruan Tang met his gaze, and the tips of his ears were as red as overripe cherries, almost dripping sweet juice when he pinched them.

He stammered and asked, "Why, why do you look at me like this?"

Lord laughed lightly, covering his slightly parted lips. He lowered his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"Master, help me, can you?"