Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Kong Lingxiao turned his head and gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't restrain himself from moaning.

Because of his unclear mind, he deliberately opposed the man, not only exerting force with his hands, but also exerting force with his whole body.

"It's just a hand. Don't be afraid, you said you have studied, but I am still afraid that you will get hurt. I will study hard in the future and make up for it all."

"I learned from above, from above!" Kong Lingxiao remembered to refute through gritted teeth in a daze.

"I'll give you a chance to try it in the future. If you're so proactive, you'll like to eat navel oranges, right?"

After all, Zheng Xuanli is a demon king who lost his demon body and was reborn in the Darkest Realm. Even if he doesn't hang out with Lilith and the like, he has gained a lot of knowledge in the Darkest Realm.

Zheng Xuanli originally thought that he would never touch such dirty things in his life, but now...

Where is the filth, the piano and the Naruto are a joy in the world, it's so fragrant!

He smiled happily, lowered his head and kissed the young man's trembling lips, and moved his hand upwards along his slender neck.

The slightly trembling Adam's apple, the tight jaw, the soft lips, and the eyes with trembling eyelashes are carefully traced, full of nostalgia and erosion.

Until the tears on the palm of your hand are stained.

Even when Kong Lingxiao was lost in his mind, he would feel ashamed and indignant because of being treated lightly by him, the devil.

Zheng Xuanli sighed, leaned forward and kissed the young man's eyes, and kissed away his tears: "Hey, don't cry, it's my fault, I can't resist the power of the golden apple, it's my recklessness to become like this. "

The man's voice was so familiar and so gentle, the young man who had been completely captured suddenly widened his red eyes from crying.

He sniffed the breath around him, seemed to notice something, raised his head, leaned over and licked the man's lips.

The familiar smell of blood, and the teeth marks from his own bite just now.

The young man whose consciousness was completely washed away by the power of the demon king seemed to have met a savior suddenly. His soft arms wrapped around him, his body trembled, and he curled up in the hard embrace of the person in front of him, trembling.

"Zheng Xuanli, woo woo... Zheng Xuanli, you are finally back!"

"The devil bullied me, he bullied me! Help me!"

The vines wrapped around flicked violently, and Zheng Xuanli's breathing suddenly stopped.

"……asshole!"

The young man's eyes turned red, and tears couldn't stop streaming down: "You bully me too, you all bully me!"

"Hey. It's all right, I won't do anything else, and you'll forget about it when you wake up, my boy."

Zheng Xuanli kissed the aggrieved and crying Kong Lingxiao, and continued to soothe him patiently until the young man raised his hand to hold a white flower and crushed the flower juice all over his body.

The slender neck was slightly raised, and Kong Lingxiao raised his hand, covering his trembling lips with pain on his face.

"Well, old bastard... Zheng Xuanli..."

He just curled up in the arms of the people around him and fell asleep with tears in his eyes.

Kissing the young man's eyes pitifully again, Zheng Xuanli pressed the mark on Kong Lingxiao's chest: "Forget it all, we should go back."

A flame scorched the skin, and the rose-colored mark wet with sweat slowly disappeared, and Zheng Xuanli returned to his original appearance.

He waved his hand, and the clothes of the two returned to intact, and they emerged from a pile of separated vines without any trace of dust.

In a moment, all the vines withered and disappeared, as if everything was a misty dream just now, completely dissipated without a trace.

After taking care of all the traces that shouldn't have appeared, Zheng Xuanli was about to pick up Kong Lingxiao, who was still blushing, when his fingers touched Kong Lingxiao's shoulder, the young witcher, whose tears hadn't dried up, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was still water in his eyes, but the sober Kong Lingxiao's eyes were as sharp as blades, which cut Zheng Xuanli stiff.

The guilty Lord Demon King trembled all over, and whispered: "Ling Xiao, are you awake?"

Kong Lingxiao only felt sore all over his body, as if he had been severely beaten by someone for a while, but he didn't care about it at this moment, he just held Zheng Xuanli's hand happily, his eyes twinkling like stars: "You're back!"

"Well, I haven't gone anywhere, I've always been by your side." Seeing the gaze of the person in front of you, just raising your hand to touch it, the desire that has not been completely relieved rolled over.

How can the power of the golden apple be solved by a brief entanglement?

Zheng Xuanli hid the dim light in his eyes and tried his best to remain calm.

Those imprints accidentally left by believers are actually a special way of offering sacrifices, and their function is not as simple as Kong Lingxiao thought.

The devil's bride, as the name suggests, is dedicated to the devil, that is, the powerful body that has been imprinted, and the soul in the body. After the imprint, Kong Lingxiao has become the property of the devil from the inside to the outside.

As long as Zheng Xuanli wants to, he can manipulate the body and soul of the young man in front of him at will, making him a puppet to satisfy his own desires.

But if that was the case, Kong Lingxiao would no longer be Kong Lingxiao, and Zheng Xuanli would not be Zheng Xuanli either.

Zheng Xuanli originally thought that he would never do anything with the imprint of the demon king like those low-level and dirty monsters, but he didn't expect that he overestimated his own character and underestimated the attractiveness of the person in front of him, and took it seriously. Out of control teasing and crying youth.

He is actually a despicable and dirty devil king...

So, now Zheng Xuanli is like a thief he despises, stealing a moment of happiness, and before he is free, he is guilty of a thief and seals the youth's memory.

It seems that as long as he doesn't remember everything that was just chaotic, he and Kong Lingxiao can continue their friendship.

Sensing that Zheng Xuanli's fingers were cold and trembling slightly, Kong Lingxiao turned over and wanted to embrace Zheng Xuanli into his arms: "What's wrong with you? Uh..."

As soon as he moved, a strange feeling appeared in the hard-to-speak parts. Kong Lingxiao's complexion changed again and again, with confusion and embarrassment, he let out a short gasp.

Fortunately, Zheng Xuanli quickly supported him, so the young man didn't fall because of the momentary weakness.

Kong Lingxiao looked at Zheng Xuanli in horror: "What's going on?"

Why is there...

He only remembered that after eating the golden apples, he couldn't help but want to get close to Zheng Xuanli, and then his mind became muddled, and he became not like himself, as if he was drunk, his mind was full of Zheng Xuanli.

Could it be that he was really with Zheng Xuanli...but why didn't he have a complete memory?

Kong Lingxiao was extremely embarrassed, he bit his lip in embarrassment, and glanced at Zheng Xuanli again.

Kong Lingxiao's appearance is naturally cold and serious, and because of his soft temper, he was taught by his family to be strict when he was a child, so he has formed a conditioned reflex for a long time. When he is not smiling, he looks cold and distant, and looks extremely difficult to get along with.

In the eyes of the guilty Zheng Xuanli, it was a rare occurrence for the usually good-tempered young man to get angry.

Zheng Xuanli twitched his fingers again, and he even wanted to tell Kong Lingxiao his identity directly: "Ling Xiao, the devil..."

Mentioning the Devil King, Kong Lingxiao only felt his heart tremble, and a blurry segment suddenly appeared: "The Devil King... By the way, I remember that on my chest..."

He unbuttoned his shirt and looked at his chest.

However, there were no hot marks, only more bizarre traces, Kong Lingxiao was shocked: "What is this?"

"I couldn't hold back... I lost control, I'm sorry Ling Xiao, I'm a beast." Zheng Xuanli covered his face, feeling that he was really a dirty monster.

If he is going to be exposed, Kong Lingxiao will know that he is a terrifying beast who can't control his desires!

Zheng Xuanli gave up on himself, covered his face with regret, never thought that Kong Lingxiao's face turned redder when he saw this, he glanced awkwardly at his collar, his ears turned red, he didn't look at Zheng Xuanli, he just shook his fingers Button up the button: "No...it's okay, don't mind."

He thought that he was the only one who had different thoughts about Zheng Xuanli, but he didn't expect Zheng Xuanli to be wilder than he thought. Does this mean that the two of them actually have the same feelings for each other?

It's a pity that I don't know why, but the specific memory is gone. This is really a pity.

A touch of pink appeared on the snow-white fingers. After tidying up the shirt, Kong Lingxiao strode forward: "I know how to leave."

As a result, he took a step forward, and Kong Lingxiao's complexion changed again. He looked at Zheng Xuanli with an unspeakable look: "The two of us, what did we do? The moon is in the sky, and there are witches wandering around. We shouldn't be serious. Did something outrageous happen?"

Zheng Xuanli looked up at the shattered sky, turned his head shyly and said: "Ling Xiao, in fact, more excessive things will happen to adults. Well, I found something to cover it up, and the golden apple is more effective than I thought. sorry."

It is self-evident what this sentence represents.

Kong Lingxiao's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to rub his lower back, but the one standing in front of him was Zheng Xuanli, who couldn't move easily, his cheeks were both white and red, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's get out of here first."

The whereabouts of the witch is unknown, but Kong Lingxiao vaguely remembered that the witch almost kidnapped Zheng Xuanli, he turned his anger into motivation, and swung his sword to cut down: "Break!"

The continuous power in the body surged instantly, and was completely released with the swing of the blade.

The scene of the white rainbow penetrating the sun reappeared.

"Om-"

The space in the entire magic mirror buzzed and trembled, and the illusory market turned into flying stones, and under the vertical and horizontal sword energy, the stones turned into powder again.

At the same time, the crackling sound of crackling sounded again.The entire sky is cracking, the full moon is falling with a stream of light, and even the stars all over the sky are falling down one after another.

Kong Lingxiao's eyes slowly widened, watching the scene of the collapse of the Galaxy.

The sword he swung seemed to cut through the entire time and space, even if the space in front of him was a mirror world, it was enough to surprise Kong Lingxiao.

He looked at the feathered sword that was puffing out the sword light, and he couldn't maintain his composure—it was obvious that he couldn't even detect the witch's trace at the beginning, so why can he exert such tyrannical power now?

This power seems to have been entangled in his body and hidden. For some unknown reason, the sealed power was opened at this time. Just pouring out a little power can make him display a completely different ability from before.

what is the problem?

Kong Lingxiao looked dazed, and at this moment, an arm wrapped around him, and Zheng Xuanli's head rested on his shoulder.

Kong Lingxiao turned around in a daze.