Xianzun and his cat

Being staggered all the way back to Wuwang Peak, Yin Ning's wrist was hurt. When he reached the door of the small bamboo house, he stood on the ground and pulled his arm back. Looking at Di Shu, he said angrily, "What are you doing?" What! I won't go in - let me go!"

Di Shu stopped, turned around and let go of his hand. Just as Yin Ning took a breath, he was suddenly picked up by someone.

Di Shu went straight into the small bamboo house, and Yin Ning curled up on top of him, not daring to move at all.

What's going on here?

"Ning Ning, what were you doing with him just now?" Di Shu pressed on him, and when he asked this question, his expression was quite calm, so that Yin Ning answered without thinking.

"It's none of your business—" Yin Ning struggled to push him, but Di Shu didn't move at all.

Di Shu grabbed Yin Ning's small wrist and said, "It's none of my business?"

He suddenly chuckled.

Yin Ning had never seen such a Dishu before. He was so scared that he immediately shrank and turned into a little white cat. His eyes glanced at a small gap on the left, and he was about to jump there.

Then he was brought back by the legs, and his body uncontrollably changed back to human form.

! ! !Yin Ning looked at Di Shu with wide eyes, and said earlier that you have this ability.

He tentatively wanted to turn back into a cat, but he mustered all his energy, and he couldn't turn back. Di Shu still pressed him, covered his mouth with one hand, looked down at him, and said in a cold voice: "Ning Ning, You are not good."

Yin Ning groaned for a long time, finally opened his mouth and bit him, and was hugged and sat on Di Shu's lap, his feet were spread apart, his back was pressed against Di Shu's chest, his hair was grabbed hard, and his white and slender The neck was exposed in front of Di Shu's eyes, and before he could react, he was bitten hard by the person behind him.

"It hurts——" This bite was not as weak as Yin Ning's. Di Shu was obviously ruthless, and Yin Ning immediately shuddered and cried out in pain.

"How can you bully people! You bastard! Woooooo—you still bite—" He didn't dare to move, only feeling a warm water mark slipping down his neck, it must be that he was bitten out Blood!

Di Shu didn't know what was wrong with him, his arms were tightly wrapped around Yin Ning's waist, and his head was buried on the side of Yin Ning's neck.

Yin Ning at this moment is like a butterfly bound by a spider web, trembling unbearably, but unable to escape the imprisonment.

It was useless to cry, and Yin Ning was devastated to find that Di Shu didn't seem to know him at all. No matter how much he cried or begged, Di Shu didn't answer.

There was a hot and humid touch on the neck, and then Yin Ning felt that the clothes on his shoulders seemed to be sliding down.

He turned his head violently, and in the next second Dishu pressed his chin back, and at the same time he gave a low-pitched, unfamiliar order: "Don't move."

This is not like Dishu at all.

"Ah!" Yin Ning yelled in surprise, flung his body suddenly, but was pushed back again, tears fell from his eyes.

Di Shu bit his round shoulder again, blood seeped out, but his eyes were full of excitement, he hugged Yin Ning as if he could hold Yin Ning for a lifetime.

What Yin Ning in the small bamboo house didn't know was that at this moment, the Wuwang Peak was covered with black clouds, the wind and rain were about to come, and an invisible malice was lingering in the sky.

Mo Yan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Wuwang Peak, and called his disciples with a sullen face: "Ming Chong, gather all the disciples immediately and take them to the barrier at the back of the mountain."

Ming Chong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded.

"Junior Brother Ruobai, look over there, that direction seems to be—" Wu Nianhe looked in the direction of Wuwangfeng suspiciously, and spoke slowly.

Li Ruobai followed his line of sight, but didn't speak.

"Brother Mo Yan—"

"Senior Sister Qianyin!" When Xie Juechen arrived, he saw many people standing at the gate of the mountain, all of them looked sad, their eyes were looking ahead, and their hearts were uneasy.

"Where's Jinghong?"

"He took his disciples to the enchantment."

"That's good."

Qian Yin looked at Mo Yan, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Mo Yan, hasn't the Immortal Venerable not long ago? How could he be disturbed by the demon..."

Mo Yan didn't say a word, who said it wasn't?The purpose of the Xianzun's retreat is to suppress the inner demons. They thought that this time when the Xianzun left the seclusion, they would be able to suppress the inner demons by seven or eight points, but they still couldn't.

"Senior Brother Mo Yan... If I'm not mistaken, Immortal Venerable is staying with a young disciple who just knows how to use spiritual power... Is something going to happen?" Qian Yin glanced at the front and said in a deep voice.

Something has happened.

Yin Ning's clothes had been pulled up to his waist, and he was sitting face to face on Di Shu's lap, his whole body was limp, not to mention pushing away, he seemed to have lost even the strength to speak, and on him, mottled and mottled. It was tooth marks, blood oozing out in severe cases, and red marks in mild cases.

Yin Ning was already crying. It wasn't until Di Shu turned him over that he suddenly realized that this person was not Di Shu at all. How could Di Shu bite him like this? Even if Di Shu was angry, he wouldn't be so fierce His, so this person is not Dishu at all.

Yin Ning reached out to hit him, and was held by Di Shu to move his butt forward. The next second, his jaw was bitten, and the other side of his neck couldn't escape.

"Ning Ning, you have to be good." Di Shu said softly, with blood on the corners of his lips, and dark eyes, looking like he was possessed by a demon.

Yin Ning was frightened and cried for nothing, and nodded his head tremblingly: "Woooo... I'm good, I'm good, you're not like this, I'm afraid... I'm afraid woooooo."

Dishu didn't speak, but sucked his chin, tasted the saltiness of the tears, and said gently: "Ningning, you are lying, you are not good at all."

! ! ! !Help - Uncle Mountain God!Sister Mu Huazhi!Ning Ning was about to be bitten to death——

Di Shu didn't soften his heart for his constant tears, so he loosened his jaw and looked at his body again.

Poor Yin Ning's white and clean body has no place to speak.

He looked down, looked at the clothes that Yin Ning was holding tightly, and stretched out his hand.

"You, what are you going to do...don't tear my clothes... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows —Dishu! I hurt—"

Di Shu didn't seem to be able to hear, he pressed his hands on Yin Ning's buttocks, and with a light twist of his fingers, most of Yin Ning's clothes were torn off, revealing half of his beautiful white buttocks.

"Woooooo! You—you——" Yin Ning was so angry that he couldn't speak, and slapped Di Shu's face directly. With a crisp slap, the surrounding area became quiet.

Di Shu's movements also stopped, his face was facing him with a light-colored palm print, his eyes moved from his hand to his white belly, after a long time, he got up suddenly, threw Yin Ning onto the bed, With a swipe, Yin Ning's half-wrapped clothes just now disappeared.

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