Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Uriel ate the apple and threw the core in the trash can, squatting on the tree and looking at the two worms on the leaves.

The two bugs were stacked together, and Uriel watched with relish.

"Summer is here, and the bugs are multiplying. Alas, multiplying... I want to know how the devil reproduces, but unfortunately the devil is so rough that he doesn't even want to let us take a look. Lucifer is different, unrestrained, No matter what kind of monsters they have sex with. Really, Lucifer's position as the demon king has changed without telling us, and we really treat the two of us as outsiders."

Lemuel, who is still upset about the spots on the apple: "We are outsiders."

They were born after Lucifer fell from the sky, and they could become the guardians of heaven only by replacing the fallen archangels. Otherwise, Uriel and Lemuel, as newborn angels, would not have acquired such abilities at all.

Lucifer is the eternal enemy of the angels, he represents the fall and the order is disrupted.

But for some reason at this time, when Lucifer was mentioned, the two angels unexpectedly did not feel any hatred, which was really unusual.

Uriel also felt it. He vaguely felt that the imprint of thought in his consciousness seemed to be shaken. Although the angel himself could not detect the imprint of heaven, that feeling was very mysterious.

"I always feel that our formatting is a bit unusual this time. It seems that there is something different. Could it be..." Uriel pondered for a while, his eyes lit up, "Did we succeed in summoning Cthulhu?"

"No way, Cthulhu can be summoned so easily." Lemuel's eyes flickered behind the lens.

Uriel thought for a while after hearing the words, and felt that summoning Cthulhu was a long way to go: "Then the two of us will study and study it in another way. We haven't summoned Cthulhu for so long, it must be us who summoned Cthulhu." The way is wrong, last time we went to the ocean to look for R'lyeh but couldn't find it, this time we should just change the direction and continue summoning!"

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Kong Lingxiao and Zheng Xuanli's place.

Kong Lingxiao's shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing most of his jade-like chest. The handsome young man had some scarlet eyes, and glanced at Zheng Xuanli: "Do you really want me to change clothes for you now?"

In such a good time, wouldn't Zheng Xuanli want to do something?

Kong Lingxiao, who was still doubting his own attractiveness because of the brief separation before, was a little dissatisfied.

At this time, Zheng Xuanli had a relaxed expression, put away the demon king's posture, and with short hair and black shirt, he looked comfortable at home. It has been more than half a month since we parted, and Zheng Xuanli really didn't want to do anything.

"You don't like that dress? I chose it myself." Zheng Xuanli blinked.

Kong Lingxiao was a little disappointed, so he had no choice but to unwrap the dress that Zheng Xuanli sent earlier - when he went to see Zheng Xuanli today, he didn't even bother to change into this dress. It looks a little different from normal dresses.

The dust bag was removed, revealing a white suit.

This suit is simply dazzling white, with rose patterns embroidered with silver thread on the front of the suit. Broken diamonds, the interface is carved with sterling silver roses, and the rose petals are also inlaid with crushed diamonds. This thin silver chain winds from the pocket to the waist.

The decorative pocket is also embellished with a platinum crown inlaid with broken diamonds. Under the crown, there is a small ruby ​​rose. The mirror is almost identical, only scaled down to the size of a fingernail.

This suit has an undisguised luxury in every detail.

Taking the suit in his hand, the plain white material reflected the light from the overhead chandelier, and the roses embroidered with silver thread were revealed in depth, showing a different color from the fabric.As the angle changes, the rose pattern even changes from transparent to pink, and the texture is obviously different.

Such a dress is really too gorgeous, even the ancient European princes would not be able to wear it, let alone the always low-key Kong Lingxiao.

After receiving the clothes, Kong Lingxiao took a look and was taken aback. There was no way to wear them to the banquet, so he could only put them away neatly.

"This dress, I'm afraid only princes in fairy tales can wear it. It's too exaggerated." Kong Lingxiao was still a little bit tongue-tied when he saw this dress again.

Zheng Xuanli raised his hand and took out a rose, and pinned it on the dress: "Take a look, the first time I saw this dress, I wanted to dedicate it to you, my Peacock Prince."

Peacock Prince, Fox Demon King.

"Shouldn't I be your queen? Why did I become a prince?" Kong Lingxiao was a little moved when he heard the words, but there was a different meaning in his eyes when he said this. He licked his lips and patted Zheng Xuanli's chest.

"The queen in the fairy tale will eventually change, either getting old, or jealous of the princess, and witches and devils are not good symbols. Princes are different, they are always young and handsome, with a different kind of vitality. I It’s the devil, so naturally you should be the little prince who was stolen from the castle by the devil.”

Zheng Xuanli got up, leaned over and kissed Kong Lingxiao's earlobe.

Kong Lingxiao's eyes fluttered, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he raised his hand to push Zheng Xuanli: "Isn't it because I don't do anything, just watch me change clothes, then you should watch carefully."

After speaking, he took out the rose from the skirt of his shirt, bit it in his mouth, gave Zheng Xuanli a sideways look, and then started to unbutton his shirt.

one, two...

It is said that Zheng Xuanli watched him change clothes, but Kong Lingxiao didn't change properly himself.

He stopped after unbuttoning only two buttons, tore off the rose petals with his slender fingers, and threw them on Zheng Xuanli's face casually. Move down slowly, along the line of the jaw, slowly across the Adam's apple, collarbone, and finally stop at the second button.

With one hand he unbuttoned the shirt, and with the other hand he pulled the half-unbuttoned shirt together, covering his white jade-like skin, only faintly revealing that eye-catching bit of pinkish red from the half-folded gap.

It was a newly ripe red plum hanging on the branch.

Kong Lingxiao was like this, so Zheng Xuanli couldn't shift his gaze away. He raised his hand to pick the little red berry, pressed slightly with his fingertips, and saw the lips of the young man changing clothes trembling open and close with a rose in his mouth, making a short moan. send information.

The cold eyes soon took on a different charm, unbearable and restrained, a semi-mature style unique to the youth in front of him.

It will be ripe and immature, waiting for complete maturity and transformation.

Depression and anticipation also come from this.

Kong Lingxiao knew that he had changed. After the last parting, he had changed. It was as if a valve that had never been touched was opened step by step by Zheng Xuanli. At this time, with a random movement of the other party, he would have infinite desire.

That's how it is to know the taste from the marrow.

But he seemed unwilling to admit his shameful change in front of Zheng Xuanli, the instigator, so even though his eyes were full of charm, he threw aside the biting flower branch, his plump lips opened and closed, and his voice was A businesslike indifference.

"Did you throw something out just now? Even if you are a devil, you have to remember that littering is wrong."

Zheng Xuanli's eyes sank slightly, and his subordinates exerted a little force. In order to match his lover's pretending to be calm, he also answered in a tone of discussing business matters.

"It's not rubbish, it's two Cthulhu fanatics, because they can't help themselves, the belief they created by themselves can't bring them freedom and relief, so they change their beliefs, and they believe it's still a very strange thing, a bit crazy signs."

"...Cthulhu fanatic?" Kong Lingxiao suppressed, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

Cthulhu's horror gods actually have fanatics?

However, when I think about it again, my thoughts are no longer coherent.

Zheng Xuanli took a bottle beside the bed, squeezed the liquid on his fingertips, and turned his palms to the back.

Kong Lingxiao's body tensed up. He knew that Zheng Xuanli wanted to apply tung oil to the oiled paper umbrella again.

Zheng Xuanli kneaded the tight and plump parts, breathing slightly.

"Relax and continue changing."

Kong Lingxiao propped his hands on his chest and clenched his teeth, really wanting to bite Zheng Xuanli hard.

In this situation, he had to change his clothes. Zheng Xuanli was indeed a devil, but in the face of Zheng Xuanli's deep and gloomy gaze, he finally succumbed.

Kneeling on both sides of Zheng Xuanli's torso with his breasts apart, slightly distanced himself, and fished the dress with shaking arms.

"anything else……"

The sound became more and more broken.

"And... oh, Crusu. Those two guys like Cthulhu very much. They also bought a complete set of Cthulhu books. They think that the Old Ones do exist, and they try to summon the so-called Old Ones. Those who use the power of the other party to obtain true freedom. But, the old masters are all made up of novels."

As he said, he applied the oiled paper umbrella more patiently, slowly and gently, but did not allow the little peacock to back down a bit.

The cold finger added another one.

Kong Lingxiao felt that a string in his brain seemed to be broken. He fumbled through the clothes, but managed to wear half of them, half of which were mixed with unbuttoned shirts and piled loosely around his waist.

The soft and white cloth covered Zheng Xuanli's hands.

At this moment, only the cloth could be seen fluctuating regularly, and the rustling sound of the cloth was gradually mixed with other sounds.

That is……

Like fiddled with the spray in the bath.

The sound of sticky water gradually became clearer.

Zheng Xuanli paused for a moment, obviously stunned. He looked at the bottle with the cap off, and hesitantly said, "I only poured a little...why..."

Kong Lingxiao's face was flushed, and he raised his hand to cover Zheng Xuanli's mouth viciously, his lips were already red from being bitten: "Shut up, don't talk!"

The demon hunter looked ashamed, and he didn't know why, but anyway...

It's the devil's fault!

If it wasn't for Zheng Xuanli, if he hadn't played tricks like that again and again, how could he have become like this!

Zheng Xuanli understood, he smiled and squeezed Kong Lingxiao's finger, then raised his eyebrows: "I like it very much, you really look good in this dress."

Kong Lingxiao was extremely ashamed and indignant, this person is really evil, no wonder he is the devil king!

He was only wearing that pure white dress jacket at this time, Zheng Xuanli naturally liked it, as for whether it looks good or not...

This time is obviously not important anymore.

After a while, Zheng Xuanli raised his hand to hold Kong Lingxiao's waist, his voice became hoarse and provocative: "Okay, take a rest."

Caught off guard, Kong Lingxiao sat down deeply in this position.