Fox spirit's self-cultivation

After Kong Lingxiao was teleported home by Zheng Xuanli, he fell asleep after eating something, and almost recovered after sleeping for two hours.

He rubbed his eyes and woke up, only to feel that he was full of energy, and there was a big hand on his hot back, which was gently rubbing.

Kong Lingxue sensed the aura of her lover, took Zheng Xuanli's hand and rolled into the other's arms, looked up and saw Zheng Xuanli's eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a shadow on his cheeks, Kong Lingxiao raised his hand, and fiddled with Zheng Xuanli Eyelashes, the sleeping Demon King smiled, and a low, hoarse voice sounded in his chest.He took his lover into his arms and leaned over to grab the young man's lips as soft as ripe cherries. The two entangled for a while, and Zheng Xuanli opened his eyes, put one hand on his head, and looked sideways at Kong Linglei .

"How is it, are you still uncomfortable?"

His long hair slanted down along his well-defined arms, his complexion was cold and white, his black hair was like ink, and the eyes of the devil king seemed to be the most mellow wine brewed by endless time. The tattoos on his back were surging, and most of the cracks on his cheeks had quietly healed, leaving only some marks on his right cheek and forehead. Now he looked at him with a smile on his face, it was really charming as hell.

Kong Lingxue couldn't help swallowing, he raised his hand, and wrapped his fingertips around Zheng Xuanli's long hair, a different kind of enthusiasm roared in his body, he leaned over, and leaned his cheek against his lover's chest: "I want...

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting Kong Lingxiao's words.

Kong Lingxiao sighed, raised his hand to find the phone, and connected it.

"Hey, brother, you guys are back at the hotel...why didn't you see Zheng Xuanli? Well, because he took me home directly...you really want to see Zheng Xuanli...no, you might get angry again if you see him , wait until you calm down."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

Throwing away the phone and throwing himself into Zheng Xuanli's arms, Kong Lingxiao couldn't contain the emotion he felt two hours ago. He licked his lips, raised his hand to defend the tattoo of the Demon King, and slowly approached his lover. Pushed back against the forehead by the Demon King.

"I don't know who made a lot of phone calls when you fell asleep. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I used a small magic technique to silence the sound. Now, see if there is anything wrong."

The devil king who just woke up had a lazy and low voice, with a seductive smell. Kong Lingxiao only hated him for not being able to comprehend that amorous feelings were a piece of wood. call.

The eldest brother, the second brother, the fourth brother, and other colleagues from the Demon Hunter Association have a long list of missed calls, and even the message list is 99+

"What's the matter, is there really something big happening, Mars is going to hit the earth?" Kong Lingxiao didn't know why.

He first opened the message sent by his elder brother, flipped through it casually, and Kong Lingxiao was stunned.

The eldest brother who has always raised his eyebrows at Zheng Xuanli's painting style is very different from his usual one. It really is sparks hitting the earth.

"Ling Xiao, is Boss Zheng Xuanli awake? What do you want to eat? Let's prepare it."

"Ling Xiao, you won't fall asleep, will you? You have such a boyfriend, how can you fall asleep if you don't accompany him well?"

"Ling Lei, don't cook food for Boss Zheng Xuanli, wait for us to go back, let's do it, we'll buy good ingredients and cook him a full banquet!"

"Don't do it when the boss is hungry. We hired the most famous chef to take care of him three meals a day. Your cooking skills are not up to standard, and you hurt the boss' stomach."

"The chef came to the door and said there was no one, Ling Xiao, where did you go, you ignorant child, pestering Zheng Xuan again? Come back quickly, don't tire him out!"

"The boss just woke up and needs careful protection. Don't let him do dangerous things!"

As such.

Kong Lingxiao quickly realized what was going on. He shook his head and lay on Zheng Xuanli's chest, holding up his mobile phone to let him read the news: "You are finally willing to take off your vest and tell others that you are the demon god?"

"Huh?" Zheng Xuanli patted Kong Linglei's foot bones for a while, his eyes froze, and he said absent-mindedly, "No, I was just thinking about what to say. How did your brother know so quickly? He You don't think I'm too old, do you?"

Kong Lingxue couldn't be surprised when he heard this, and looked through the news from his brothers. There were only two words between the lines in the news sent by his brothers--I dislike Kong Lingxue as a boyfriend who is not qualified.Poor cooking skills have tarnished their noble demon gods.

They are all brothers without a doubt.

Kong Lingxiao put his arms around Zheng Xuanli's neck, and leaned over to kiss his lover.

"Look, this is despising me and fighting for you. Didn't I tell you earlier, my brother and my younger brother are both fanatics of Lord Demon God, and they even carefully enshrine fakes like Lu Xinghe, you It's true, they're going to worship."

As the number one fan of the demon god, Kong Lingxiao is of course very aware of the virtues of his brothers, and his brothers dislike him without any hesitation. Brother and the few who were together said it. Since your brother doesn't dislike it, shouldn't you and I talk about it, and then invite relatives and friends to hold a wedding?"

Hearing what Zheng Xuanli said, Kong Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the pillow behind Zheng Xuanli, but he quickly looked away, pretending not to care; "If you invite relatives and friends, my brother and my younger brother will definitely be happy Pass out."

"So happy, fainted?"

"Well, of course they will be very happy. Because we, as the demon clan, respect and love you, Lord Demon God."

"Revere, love?" Zheng Xuanli was dumbfounded.

Kong Lingxiao smiled: "Yeah. However, my love for demon gods is different from theirs. I even want to thank you, my lord demon god, my husband."

As soon as the word "husband" came out of his mouth, Zheng Xuanli felt a heat in his heart.

He lowered his head and kissed the young man who had changed from a lover to a partner. The person he loved was so lively and smiling, accompanying him like this.

"Yes, I am your husband, but I'm so happy, Ling Xiao, can you call me again."

"Huh? Zheng Xuanli, Old Zheng."

Kong Lingxiao smiled, with a lazy and deep voice.

"That's not it."

"Honey……"

"Um?

"big boss."

"...Neither."

The young man licked his lips, leaned close to Zheng Xuanli's ear, breathed lightly, and said, "I long for and admire... Lord Demon God."

Under the quilt, the flexible and slender legs lifted up and entangled like vines.

"What do you want me to call you, eh?"

As the young man said, he quietly shrank into the quilt. After rustling, the sound of swallowing sounded and became more and more clear.

Zheng Xuanli gasped. He looked at the quilt that was covering his waist and abdomen, which was rising and falling slightly. He endured it for a while, but found that he couldn't bear it, so he had to raise his hand to pick up the troublesome young man.

"Ling Xiao, you can continue to rest for a while, when the rest is over, let's go see the eldest brother and the others."

If there is any misunderstanding, I need to clarify it with my uncle.

Kong Lingxiang really hated Zheng Xuanli's incomprehensible appearance. With a raised eyebrow, he raised his hand and pushed Zheng Xuanli down. Anger was written in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which was simply domineering.

"Ling Xiao?"

Zheng Xuanli blinked.

Kong Lingxue's face was as heavy as water, and he was angry: "You still call me Ling Xiang. Zheng Xuanli, listen carefully, I have rested and am very hungry now."

"Hungry?"

"Well, I'm very hungry. It's the hunger you provoked when you taught me the sealed house, and I'm about to starve to death. Husband, aren't you going to feed me?"

The young man's handsome and unparalleled eyebrows were full of jokes. He was really hungry, so hungry that he could only find a way to fill his stomach.

"If you don't feed me, I'll start by myself."

Zheng Xuanli's breathing was completely messed up.

"Call again, and I'll...cough."

"Husband, is that enough, husband--"

The voice was soft and drawn out, with a playful, nonchalant response to Zheng Xuanli.

Kong Lingxue seemed very enthusiastic and took the initiative like a goblin. Zheng Xuanli's rationality and restraint were no longer controlled by the master.

In an instant, they were defeated.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window, and the cell phone that was left aside rang loudly, but no one cared about the phone anymore, the ring rang hoarsely, and the screen turned off automatically.

Two hands clasped together.

Unknowingly, even the indoor temperature was a little higher.

The gentle breeze brings a different flavor.Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxue embraced each other.Lovers who know each other feel that they don't get along enough.

The heat in the room finally evaporated, and the young witcher lost a trace of youthfulness and childishness. His forehead was stained with sweat, and his lips were reddened by himself. When he lowered his eyes, his pupils were rubbed The blue waves were broken, and the clear waves rippled away.

The dark blue silk pajamas of the daylight are on the wrist with the hem, and the cold silky dark blue lines emerge from the wrist. At first, it looks like ice flowers condensed in early winter, and the lines are not obvious yet, but slowly, the imprints appear Deepens and shines with a unique color that cannot be ignored.

Under the cover of the white shirt, the lines seemed to be shining with streamers, similar to the black tattoo on Zheng Xuanli's shoulders, but different, it seemed a little illusory, ethereal, flowing on Kong Lingxue's hand.

Kong Lingxue looked at the lines on her hand and was a little surprised: "What is this?"

"Not only do you have tattoos, don't you feel uncomfortable in the shoulder blades? There is a gathering of monster power here, and there should be some changes now."

"Yes, it's very uncomfortable. It seems that the bones are about to protrude. It's strange." Kong Lingxiao said with a frown.

"Let me give you a massage."

Just like playing the piano, Zheng Xuanli's fingers walked rhythmically over the young man's beautiful shoulder blades. Kong Lingxue felt like ants were biting deep in that piece of bone, but as his lover pressed gently, the discomfort in the shoulder blades It gradually disappeared, and a strange force gathered behind it.

It was a very powerful monster power, and after being activated by Zheng Xuanli, it had completely merged with Kong Lingxue's blood.

That powerful force has become part of the young Yaozu, he tried his best to absorb that force, and then completely awakened the similar force in his blood.

The demon power awakened the instinct engraved in the blood of the young Yaozu.

Some faint, dark blue lines gradually emerged from Kong Lingxue's waist and abdomen, circled, and gathered on the shoulders,

The uncontrollable desire was born continuously, flowing from the blood, driving the poor Kong Touzhong to recruit the chaotic No. [-] to ride around all around until at a certain moment, the demon king withdrew his hand.

There was a strange feeling in the shoulder blades. Following the instinct of the monster race, Kong Lingxue finally broke free from some kind of restraint. He raised his neck and let out a clear cry.

Unfamiliar birdsong is clear and melodious.

Following the melodious cry, a pair of gorgeous, bright blue wings sprouted from Kong Lingxue's back, and he also lowered his eyes, looking coldly and infatuatedly at his lover as if he lost his strength.

A drop of tear meandered down his cheek and fell into Zheng Xuanli's pupil. Kong Lingxue lowered his head, gently kissed away the water stain, and tilted his head: "My lover, it should be said, husband..."

The Yaozu in front of him is simply breathtakingly beautiful.

Zheng Xuanli's pupils dilated slightly. He looked at the young monster who looked down at him condescendingly. He saw that the other party had completely turned into dark blue with long flowing hair. He saw that the other party's eyes had turned into pure gold and his temples appeared. Feathers that only belong to adult male peacocks.

The feathers are erected, and the color is bright and bright. This is the unique behavior of male bird monsters when courting a mate. The more excited he is, the more gorgeous the monster pattern will be, and the more gorgeous the feathers will be.

At this time, the feathers on Kong Lingxue's temples seemed to be coated with several layers of gold powder.When shaking, the golden light is bright, and it also embellishes the youth's eyebrows and eyes with a gorgeous halo.

Gorgeous demon patterns follow Kong Lingxue's eyes and sink into his temples. His eyes seem to be ignorant, but they are more wild and arrogant when he possesses a spouse. He covers his lover with newborn feathers and stares at Zheng Xuanli greedily. It's full of aggression and joy.

"Mine, you will always be mine, your mind, your eyes. Will always be around me, won't you?"

"as you wish."

The peacock lowered his head and kissed his lover, joyful and dissatisfied. While speaking, he circled his lover with more fierce movements.

The wings wanted to close subconsciously and catch his belongings.

It's like entering a damp and silky nest.

Zheng Xuanli laughed softly, feeling his lover's enthusiasm, seeing the dew and dissatisfaction in his lover's eyes, he straightened up, took her into his arms, and pressed against the young man's forehead.

Rubbing the young man's outstretched wings with the other hand, he noticed that the young man's body was light.

With blurred eyes and flickering eyes, Zheng Xuanli told the ignorant monster clan good news: "Congratulations, my little peacock, you have grown up, and now, you have become a complete monster clan."