Feng Qing

His wide eyes and ferocious face gradually became frightened amidst Qing Xuan's bright smile.

He lowered his gaze to the hand that penetrated into his chest and tightly grasped his heart, he began to panic, Qing Xuan's words seemed to come from hell.

"If Fenglan didn't talk about balance back then, do you think you could live to this day?" Qing Xuan sneered, his fingers gradually tightened, and the expression of the person in front of him became more and more ferocious.

Qing Xuan sneered, and Demon Lord also sneered, his smile chilled the surrounding air a bit, "Hahaha... who he is has nothing to do with me, I only know that after today, I will be you."

It's fine if he didn't say that, but when he said that, Qing Xuan looked at him like a fool, "Is that why you want to be my lord?"

Qing Xuan looked at Mojun suddenly with five points of weird eyes, three points as if looking at Bai Chi, and the last two points were playful.

Although the Demon Lord felt weird, he didn't think deeply about the meaning of Qing Xuan's words at this moment, nor did he have that inexplicable look in his eyes.

Sufeng leaned against the edge of the altar and fell asleep. When he woke up, he looked up and saw the huge demonic energy around Qing Xuan wrapped around Qing Xuan, and instantly submerged into his body. Qing Xuan's aura also changed accordingly. .

Charming, coquettish, and every move is not inferior to the coquettishness of a woman. There are all kinds of charms that cannot describe Qing Xuan at this moment.Sufeng swallowed "gudong" and got up.At this moment, he didn't know the situation of Qing Xuan, so he could only wait and see.

Not long after, Qing Xuan came up to him suddenly, put his hands on his shoulders, there was a blush at the corners of his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, coupled with his irresistible face, almost made Sufeng directly He disarmed and surrendered.

However, Sufeng, who had just stabilized herself, was suddenly kissed by Qing Xuan.At the same time, in Qing Xuan's body, two figures sat facing each other. Qing Xuan looked at the man opposite him holding a sword against his throat, and smiled brighter and brighter.

"Damn it, let me go quickly." The Demon Lord struggled, but the rope on his body, which was as thin as a hair, just kept going.

Qing Xuan looked at the Jiuyou sword at his throat with a smile, and frowned, Jiuyou sword actually struggled violently, and then the devil saw his sword break free from his hand and lay on the ground like a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron .

Qing Xuan smiled even more dazzlingly, "Don't worry, didn't you say that you want to be my lord and want my body?"

"I am very kind. I will give you a chance to experience it, and then you can decide whether you really need it. If you really need it at that time, why not give it to you?"

"You...you are shameless!" The Demon Lord didn't know why he said such a sentence.

After finishing speaking, Qing Xuan looked at him even more intriguingly.

"Have a good experience." Qing Xuan smiled and blinked, indescribably charming.

Although a man looks angry and far from being charming, Qing Xuan's deliberate pretentiousness at this moment really makes women feel ashamed.

The more the Demon Lord looked at it, the more he felt chills in his heart. Before he could say anything, a wonderful performance had already started outside.

Qing Xuan pressed on Su Feng's body, with a side Su Feng had never seen before, those eyes seemed to be able to hook his soul.But he always remembered that Qing Xuan at this moment was not Qing Xuan.

Sufeng was afraid of hurting Qingxuan, but if she didn't do it, what would happen next.

Sufeng was in a dilemma, no matter how difficult it was for him, Qingxuan never gave him a chance to escape, he stretched out his hand to grasp Sufeng's lifeline, and did not forget to tease him twice.

Seeing that Sufeng wanted to escape, Qing Xuan approached the tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly again, his eyes were as charming as silk, and blocked Sufeng's lips again, restricting his limbs, so that he could only be at his mercy.

"You said, such good benefits, why do you want to run away?" When Qing Xuan spoke, the voice was his but not his, Sufeng didn't notice the hint of playfulness mixed in the voice.

He was already flustered at this moment, not knowing whether he should obey Qing Xuan at this moment, or push him away.Looking up and bumping into the eyes filled with Wang Meiquan, Sufeng lost his mind for a moment, and then came back to his senses that he and Qing Xuan had met each other frankly, and Qing Xuan had never taken the initiative before, so Sufeng didn't know where the strength came from , pushed him away suddenly, and when Qing Xuan was about to fall to the ground, he gritted his teeth and rushed over to embrace him in his arms.

However, as soon as he took Qing Xuan into his arms, Qing Xuan's voice came from his ear, with infinite warmth in the coldness.

"You really don't want it?" Qing Xuan put his arms around his neck, approached him again, and said, "There is only one chance, after that, there will be no such benefits."

That long ending sound touched Sufeng's heartstrings, and when she lost her mind, there was no chance of escape, so Qing Xuan went straight to the point and buried Sufeng deeply.

"Huh~"

Qing Xuan raised his head slightly, and the exposed neck made people want to lean forward and take a bite, and Sufeng did exactly that.

It's just that, the two people outside were in full swing, while the two inside were furious, and the face of the other was flushed. What came from their ears was panting with their voices. The charming appearance, moving vocal music, and the feeling from the body gradually became magical. Jun's breath became chaotic, and he could no longer regain the composure he had a second ago.

Qing Xuan chuckled, "How do you feel, is it the most wonderful taste in the world?"

"Although I'm reluctant to give him up to you, but if you can make him happy, I can fulfill you."

"After all, you two shared the same body back then." When Qing Xuan said this, she couldn't express her ambiguity, and even moved a little closer on purpose.

"You said~ how much it would be desirable to spend the rest of my life happily with him. Hmm~"

It's not that Qing Xuan doesn't know how to be ashamed, but I don't know if it's a psychological effect or he has grown up and has a different mind, and he also wants to experience this feeling that can only be felt and cannot be explained.

The demon king was angry, and tried all his means and strength to break free from Qing Xuan's imprisonment. Qing Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his finger and turned it lightly, the filaments on his body disappeared, and the demon king regained his freedom.

However, he still didn't leave.

No, it's not that he didn't go, but that he - his legs were weak.

Sitting on the ground, Qing Xuan seemed to be calm and unhurried, but in fact he was in the same state as the Demon Lord. Of course, how could his body really be handed over to the Demon Lord?

Mo Jun looked back at Qing Xuan's calm and composed appearance, the blush in the corner of his eyes added three points of charm to him, making him lose his mind for a moment.

Shaking his head vigorously to wake himself up, Mojun reached out to pick up the Jiuyou Sword and was about to rush towards Qing Xuan, Qing Xuan suddenly smiled and said: "This is impossible, now is the critical moment."

As soon as Qing Xuan finished speaking, (female Qiao) gasped, this time Qing Xuan also frowned, kicked the stunned Demon Lord out, and used his own little strength to instantly create a formation, Imprison the Demon Lord in the statue again.