Feng Qing

The Demon Lord was imprisoned again, and Qing Xuan also built a barrier around him and Sufeng, so that people and things outside could not see the situation inside or hear the voice inside.

At this time Sufeng also saw the blush disappearing from the corners of Qing Xuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Qing Xuan smiling without saying a word.

Qing Xuan put his hands on Su Feng's shoulders, and he didn't know what was going on. Today, Qing Xuan seemed to have opened up the chatter, no matter what he said, it made people both happy and worried.

"Heh, the brat dares to treat me like this when he grows up."

Sufeng didn't know what Qing Xuan meant.He only has the memories of the 20 years when the two of them met in his mind. In his memory, he was really bad towards Qing Xuan, and even hurt this person badly. However, this person's attitude towards him also made him wonder What to do, stay away.

Just like at this time, he was so enthusiastic, but he didn't know if he would become cold and like a stranger afterwards.

Sufeng shook her head, not wanting to ruin the present warmth.

Sufeng didn't speak, and Qing Xuan didn't care, as if he hadn't spoken for tens of thousands of years.

"Huh——" Suddenly, Qing Xuan raised his head and put his hands on Sufeng's shoulders into claws, tightly grasping Sufeng's shoulders, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Are you Want to kill me?"

"Don't you know how to take it easy?"

"Fortunately, my body is still strong, otherwise, you will have to lose consciousness this time."

Sufeng suddenly smiled, "Isn't that what you like the most?"

Qing Xuan blushed, it was especially obvious on his fair skin, which made Su Feng even more excited.

Then Sufeng didn't know what happened and suddenly became angry. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the statue that was emitting black air. The statue was struggling to escape. Thinking of what happened just now, he worked harder and became even more angry. .

Qing Xuan didn't know what was going on with him, but he couldn't hold back after holding back.

"Um—you..."

Qingxuan's breath was fluttering and he couldn't utter a complete sentence at all, the hand holding Sufeng's shoulders slowly slipped down, and he fell back weakly, Sufeng's lips hooked slightly and pulled him back.

"He took your body just now?" Unspeakable anger.

Qing Xuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, panting with charm, "Don't you like it?"

What did Su Feng just want to say?Qing Xuan said again: "I see that you like it very much."

Sufeng looked at him, stared at his lips and then pressed them up. After that, Sufeng kept covering Qingxuan's lips for an unknown time, making it impossible for him to speak out.

Looking at Sufeng's appearance, although Qing Xuan couldn't speak, his eyes expressed everything he wanted to say.

I don't know how long it took, but Qing Xuan woke up to the sound of fighting, his body was refreshed, and his clothes were neatly dressed. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he looked towards the place of the fighting.

Sufeng and the demon king who ran out of the statue collided again, the sword brushed against Sufeng's body from various tricky angles, Qing Xuan frowned, although worried in his heart, he still didn't step forward to help , just sat there and looked at the two of them, not knowing where his thoughts went.

The demon king was seriously injured by Qing Xuan before, and he wasted a lot to get out of the statue. He almost died of exhaustion in the fight with Su Feng under Su Feng's sword.

But he found that Sufeng's sword moves were somewhat similar to his, and there was an inexplicable attraction, which made it fall into his memory.

Qing Xuan didn't seem to notice the delicate atmosphere between the two, the corners of his lips slightly curled up in front of the Demon Lord, and he leaned slightly to look down at the other party from a height. But horrified.

"My dear devil, the slave is standing in front of you, do you still need the body of the slave?" Qing Xuan said this without any other meaning.

The Demon Lord also knew what he meant, but these words had a different meaning in Sufeng's ears.

The icy breath around him slowly dissipated, but the two of them didn't seem to notice it at all, and they were still talking about their topic.

Demon Lord sneered, looked at Qing Xuan, and said: "I said, Xianjun, if you face me like this, aren't you afraid of your family?"

The devil's eyes signaled Qing Xuan, behind him was Sufeng whose eyes were so black that he could kill someone, Qing Xuan raised his hand indifferently, the fierce wolf-like eyes behind him disappeared in an instant, replaced by an aggrieved look, this Let the devil be surprised.

He thought that Sufeng would show something that he wanted to see, but this scene... really made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Qing Xuan didn't care about his expression, and continued: "The devil needs a new body to get out of here, he is not suitable. As for me..."

Qing Xuan's voice paused, and slowly approached the Demon Lord, saying something that only the two of them could understand, "From ancient times to the present, if anyone's body is suitable for the Demon Lord, this Lord is unique."

Qing Xuan stood up with a smile, but Mo Jun refused without even thinking about it.

The experience of last night was still deep in his body, and he didn't want to experience it in his life.

Qing Xuan seemed to see through what he was thinking, "The devil's cultivation base is so unpredictable, how can he be afraid of a little kid with no hair at all."

The demon king looked at Qing Xuan meaningfully, and then joked in a tone he didn't know: "Yeah, a little boy who doesn't even have long hair can make a fairy king."

He didn't finish his sentence, and looked at Qing Xuan with a look of watching the show. Qing Xuan didn't reveal what he wanted to see, but nodded in agreement, and approached the Demon Lord again.

"That's what you said. After all, you shared the same body back then. As for how he got out in the end, at least he is no longer under your control, and I can do whatever I want."

The demon king suddenly widened his eyes, making his red eyes look even more attractive. He looked at Sufeng with disbelief, and muttered to himself, "Yun...Yun Fenglan!"

His voice was very small and trembling, but Sufeng didn't hear it. His attention was always on Qing Xuan, watching his every move. in his eyes.

As soon as the demon lord's words came out, Qing Xuan's expression changed, and he suddenly propped up a barrier, staring at the demon lord with warning eyes, "If you don't want to lose your wits now, the demon lord had better think about it and speak."

Sufeng looked at the enchantment that separated him and was very unhappy. To make Qingxuan angry, he chose to make himself unhappy.

Soon Qingxuan withdrew the barrier, walked towards Sufeng from inside with a smile, and dragged him to the gate step by step. Jun.