Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

There was a fire burning in Zhong Ying's chest, and the flame gradually turned into a raging fire. The scalding sensation spread to all limbs and bones, burning Zhong Ying's head until he was dizzy.

Staring at the hand that was clean and clean as jade, Zhong Ying blinked his eyes, and didn't understand Shuying Jun's meaning for a long time.

As promised?

What contract?

It wasn't until Chang Cang threw the black snake from the sky and smashed it into the canyon, and the shrill hiss spread all over the field, that he regained his senses a little.

...Oh, Mr. Shuying seems to have said that after he rescues sister, he will come to pick him up.

Shaking his head, Zhong Ying raised his hands to cover his face, trying to lower the temperature of his cheeks, but his palms were also scorching hot, which was useless at all. He said sullenly: "Sister has been rescued, and now she is with my subordinates. You go first, I still have some things to deal with, I will be back later."

"what's up?"

"It's just a small matter, don't ask." Zhong Ying emphasized his tone.

"Specifically?" Mr. Shuying still stretched out his hand, staring at Zhong Ying who was shrouded in the shade of the tree, breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Zhong Ying's eyebrows twitched into a ball, his physical problems made him quite irritable, and his tone was a bit off: "Private matters! Do you understand private matters? You—"

The wrist was held by Shuying Jun, and the skin was pressed tightly. The cool temperature of the other party made Zhong Ying's body tremble, and the burning sensation subsided slightly. Zhong Ying took a breath and forgot to break free for a while.

Jun Shuying said: "Your body is very hot, and your breath is not stable...are you injured?"

"No." Zhong Ying stabilized his mind and replied lightly, but there was a bit of softness in his voice.

Shu Yingjun was stunned for a moment, exerted some strength with his fingers, and broke Zhong Ying's hand: "Let me see."

Zhong Ying never thought that Shuying Jun would do this, his palms were opened, and he stared blankly at Shuying Jun, unable to turn his head for a moment.

Jun Shuying was taken aback.

The bright moon passed through the luxuriant branches and leaves, and fell piecemeal on Zhong Ying's loose long hair, like flowing star satin.

Zhong Ying's forehead was disheveled, and the tips of his hair were slightly soaked with sweat, his face was covered with a thin layer of red, the blush was smudged, the tips of his ear tips like suet jade were dripping with red blood, his eyes were like peach blossoms soaked in morning dew, scorching Yaoyao, unparalleled.

Thanks to his experience in Paradise City, Mr. Shuying saw the situation of the little bastard at a glance.

Probably poisoned by something like "Immortal Immortality Pill"...

However, under such circumstances, Zhong Ying let him go?

Slightly retracting fingers, and clenched Zhong Ying's wrist, Shuying Jun said in a deep voice, "Follow me."

"open!"

"Don't make trouble!"

Zhong Ying pursed her lips and slapped her angrily.

Mr. Shuying turned sideways to avoid, the black curtain was blown up by the strong wind, and a few strands of crow hair swayed in the wind.

This slapping of the clock should not use any effort at all, it was just to show his attitude, so Shuying Jun easily restrained his two hands.

"Still letting go?" Zhong Ying's voice was slightly cold, and the next moment, his voice suddenly rose, with a bit of disbelief in his mouth, "Ah... hey???"

Jun Shuying put his arms around his waist, lifted him up, carried him on his shoulders, and stepped on the messy green grass.

Zhong Ying's head was facing down, his long hair was hanging down, his sober mind was messed up like this again, and he let Mr. Shuying carry him, his mind was full of:

"who I am"

"Where am I"

"what am i doing"

"How dare someone treat me like this"

"I haven't blown the other dog's head yet"

"It must be fake"

When Lord Shuying returned to the Twilight Hall and pressed Zhong Ying on the chair, Zhong Ying was even a little bit reluctant.

His body is too hot, and Jun Shuying's slightly cool body temperature is so comfortable to stick to, he wants to stick to it all the time, only in this way can the fire of desire in his body be extinguished.

So, as soon as Shuying-jun put Zhong Ying down, Zhong Ying subconsciously hugged Shuying-jun's hand, lifted his sleeve, and rubbed his cheek against the skin of his forearm.

After rubbing for a while, Zhong Ying gradually came back to his senses. After realizing what he had done, his face was flushed red, dripping blood, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do next.

...It's too embarrassing, so let's get angry to cover up the embarrassment.

Zhong Ying thought illogically.

The next moment, he threw away Shuying-jun's arm violently, kicked the chair a foot away, glared at Shuying-jun angrily, and greeted him directly with his fist with an expression of "you humiliate me".

Zhong Ying didn't use supernatural powers or mana, but relied entirely on his physical strength and experience in fighting, punch after punch, extremely fierce.

However, Mr. Shuying is no worse than Zhong Ying, no matter what tricks he can take, it seems that he has "quarreled" with Zhong Ying many times...

Breaking out in a cold sweat, not only did he not feel comfortable, but his physical desire intensified. Zhong Ying pushed Shuying Jun away, playing a rogue: "Stop fighting."

Shuying-jun took a slight breath.

Zhong Ying walked outside: "If you stop me again, I'm really rude."

Before crossing the threshold, the door closed with a "crash".

Zhong Ying was stunned, turned his head abruptly, and gritted his teeth: "I'm poisoned, do you know that?"

"I know."

Zhong Ying emphasized his tone: "I'm going to find an antidote!"

"..." Jun Shuying paused, his phoenix eyes were a little cold, and he pulled the corners of his lips, "You have been poisoned by lust, what antidote do you want to find?"

Zhong Ying's pupils shrank.

Damn!

He actually saw it!

Jun Shuying said every word, although his voice was low, it was unquestionable: "Stay here, don't go anywhere."

Walking slowly towards Zhong Ying, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, Shuying Jun's voice softened a little: "I'll help you find the antidote, or you can go soak in cold water, or... make it yourself."

Approaching step by step, Mr. Shuying looked at Zhong Ying who was forcibly enduring the poison, stopped in front of Zhong Ying, leaned slightly, and gently held Zhong Ying's cheek: "Or..."

The cold and hot breath entangled together, his lips stopped by Zhong Ying's ear, and he said: "I will be your antidote."

These five words seemed to have endless temptations, Zhong Ying was not very annoyed, but felt half of his body numb, and wanted to be reckless.

This should be the influence of lust...

Zhong Ying explained this to himself, and then turned around and walked into the room, his voice a little more indifferent: "In that case, you go and help me find the antidote, and I'll take a bath." After Shuying Jun said so, he still Why are you being polite to Mr. Shuying?

He remembered that there was a hot spring in Shuying Jun's bedroom, and he could just make it an "ice" spring.

"That's right." Thinking of something, Zhong Ying looked back and added, "My poison was poisoned by Longdie. If you want to find an antidote, you can go to him."

When he found the steaming pool, Zhong Ying staggered, with his palms on his knees, panting heavily.

I just had a fight with Shuying-jun, my body was about to move, Zhong Ying took a lot of effort to endure it, desire for poison is poison, and Yu Zhongying said, Shuying-jun is also for desire to poison...

Under the double bonus, the desire to roll is terrifying enough to make gods and Buddhas forbidden.

Fingers go deep into the hot spring, the water surface is slightly rippling, and under the cold air, a shallow layer of thin ice forms on the surface.

Zhong Ying didn't even take off his clothes, jumped into the ice water, sat cross-legged, and tried to adjust his breath.

However, he didn't get rid of the desire snake saliva at first, which caused the desire poison to take root in the body, and because of Lord Shuying, the desire poison nature was all aroused, and Zhong Ying couldn't mobilize the power in the meridians at all. Femoral heat circulates in the meridians.

Zhong Ying gasped.

After seeing how much he wanted to salivate, he didn't dare to mess around anymore, for fear of making the situation worse.

Fingers down, into the ice water, Zhong Ying bit her lower lip, trying to relieve her desire.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the days felt like years.

Zhong Ying couldn't feel the effect of the ice water at all, and even felt that the ice water became boiling hot, making him more and more confused.

He was half lying on the poolside, gently rubbing against the cold and hard stone wall, his clothes were wet against his body, his long hair soaked in water spread out on his back like seaweed, and was immersed in the icy water.

With the sound of footsteps, Mr. Shuying came over with a stack of clothes.

"Ying Long bit off two heads of the black snake and killed the black snake. The whole branch of the black dragon fell apart and became a mess. Long Tang and the dragon butterfly disappeared. I caught someone and asked about the situation... one of you It is the saliva of the snake, and only the guts of the snake can detoxify it, but the Xuanlong lineage did not raise the snake in captivity."

Jun Shuying's voice was like cool fragrance, but to Zhong Ying, it was a deadly poison, which made him shudder unconsciously.

Zhong Ying curled up into a ball, bit his thumb, his brows held back, but still let out a faint sob...

"I have Qingxin Pill, Quhuo Pill, Wangchenxiang, etc., you use it first, and I will catch the snake..."

The sound stopped abruptly, Jun Shuying keenly heard the weak voice like a little meow, her phoenix eyes sank, and the pupils were covered with a thick layer of color like a blue ink, like a drizzle between mountains and rivers.

He turned around the screen, stopped by the pool, saw Zhong Ying huddled into a ball, and asked: "What I just said still counts, I can be your antidote."

The voice is both clear and cold, but Yu Zhong Ying said that the snow in the mountains has overcome the thousands of temptations in the world.

"..."

He didn't get any response, and even because the black hair covered his face, he couldn't see the expression on Zhong Ying's face clearly, Shu Yingjun turned around and wanted to leave.

Just as he took a step forward, he heard Zhong Ying's slight voice.

"Unexpectedly..."

He thought it was an illusion.

"Don't go..." Afterwards, Zhong Ying raised his voice, "Unexpectedly!"

With the sound of rushing water, Zhong Ying got up from the ice water and sat by the pool, water beads rolled down from his clothes and hair.

Shu Yingjun looked back and met Zhong Ying's eyes.

The molten gold eyes are full of prairie fire, as if they can burn three thousand worlds to ashes, but only the figure of Shuying Jun is reflected in his eyes, only the white plum at the corner of his clothes can bloom in such flames. The flower of bullying frost.

He put his arms around Zhong Ying's waist, and when he lifted Zhong Ying's body, Zhong Ying was like an octopus, hugging Mr. Shuying tightly, unconsciously pulling his clothes.

Jun Shuying asked in a hoarse voice, "Who am I?"

Zhong Ying's thick eyelashes were stained with many small drops of water, which were as bright as stars. He blinked, grasped the corner of the curtain very firmly with his fingers, lifted the curtain, and threw it aside.

Under the crow's hair, there is pale skin, cold eyebrows, and two cinnabar moles at the corners of the eyes, but in this desertedness, it adds a third of coquettishness.

...is the face of an old friend.

"Little fairy." Zhong Ying murmured.

He rubbed it over, touched the familiar lips, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it.

...is the smell of an old friend.

"Let me ask you." Jun Buyi's voice was clear and pure, and his phoenix eyes were still calm, "Did you recognize me, or did you mistook someone else for me because of lust?"

Zhong Ying was stunned, seemingly puzzled.

His mind turned very slowly, his consciousness was confused, he almost acted according to instinct, and peeled off the awkward, arrogant, and vicious shell, so he was extraordinarily frank and enthusiastic.

He laughed, and his body trembled: "Isn't it all you?"

Get rid of all scruples and see the truest heart.

It's all up to you!

He can walk away for 60 years, as if he doesn't care about anything, doesn't care about anything.

But Jun Buyi was the only one who left marks on Dao Xin.

Unconsciously getting close to the real Lord Shuying, he was dazed by the poison of lust, and only had the illusion of Jun Buyi in his eyes——Jun Buyi was the only one.

He didn't want to admit that answer, and never even thought about it.

But when he was tossed in a daze by desire and poison, Zhong Ying clearly understood that it was impossible for him to let others approach him. If another person pressed him on the bed and kissed him, even if that person was the king of heaven, he would cut him off .

It's not calm, as if nothing happened.

Unexpectedly, you close your eyelids, and when you open your phoenix pupils again, there is something struggling in the mirror-like pupils, which set off a turbulent sea.

The fingertips hooked Zhong Ying's belt, wrapped it around the palm of his hand a few times, and then pulled it away suddenly.

The belt was swaying in his palm, and because the clothes were wet and stuck to the skin, the clothes on Zhong Ying's body came loose, revealing half of his spring face, which happened to be half hidden.

Shuying Jun grabbed Zhong Ying's waist and pressed heavily on his lips.

Half of the two of them were submerged in the water, half of their bodies were stuck to the poolside, their clothes were floating on the surface of the water, the flowing water was undulating, their voices were crisp, and they were entangled endlessly...