I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The main hall of Tianyan Sect.

In the main hall where people come and go in the noisy past, Rong Huai was lying on the throne of Taiqing, his clothes were already loose and useless, and countless bones sprang out from under the throne of Taiqing, tightly twisting around his ankles, thighs and arms like vines, even Even the slender neck was imprisoned and entangled, leaving behind red marks.

He was already in a semi-comatose state due to lack of oxygen in the chest cavity.

Ying Zhu originally wanted to punish Ronghuai with fire, so that he would experience the same pain as him, but he couldn't bear to do it.

Why can't you bear it?

Ying Zhu asked himself, Rong Huai didn't have him in his heart at all, and he was even willing to swing his sword at him for others. This was tantamount to a betrayal, and he would never forgive him, but even at this point, he still couldn't bear it.

Then make him a puppet.

In this way, Rong Huai can be with him forever.

Ying Zhu's big palm lingered on Ronghuai's slender neck, looking at those glaring red marks, he didn't need to apply any force, he could feel the slightly beating neck veins under his palm, pale and fragile, as long as he tightened his palm, the pestle would reverse He's so distracted that he closes his eyes completely.

The system held its breath nervously. If it was a human, it would have been sweating profusely.

"Ah Yan..." Rong Huai murmured softly, feeling the pressure on the side of his neck.

Ying Zhu couldn't hear what he was muttering clearly, so Rong Huai coughed, so Ying Zhu found desperately that he couldn't let go, looking at Rong Huai's coughing lips that seemed to be soaked by flower branches, he suddenly lowered his head Biting the lip.

system:"……"

Huh, life and death were on the line before, why did they kiss again?Forget it, instead of worrying about these two people, he might as well hurry up and watch his TV series.

Maybe after a while, he will be kicked into the shielded small black room again.

The system can be regarded as seeing through the world of mortals.

Ying Zhu didn't intend to raise his head until he tasted the blood in his mouth.

Due to distraction, the shackles of the bones were no longer tight, Rong Huai gradually regained consciousness, and began to instinctively snatch the air from Ying Zhu's mouth.

Knowing that this is just a subconscious action to survive, Ying Zhu's heart still trembled. His eyes fell on Rong Huai's blushing cheeks, and he watched him slowly open his eyes under his gaze. Slightly moist and confused, like a little beast just born with no knowledge of the world, all the nasty thoughts that had been churning in Ying Zhu's mind before were all turned into dust at this moment.

"Rong Huai..." The bones loosened and sank into the ground, Ying Zhu hugged Rong Huai into his arms, he still compromised, he compromised with Rong Huai.Rong Huai's head was softly resting on his shoulder, and at this moment Ying Zhu's expression was rare: "... What should I do?"

Obviously he has got the person in his arms, but he is not satisfied. He wants this person, from the inside to the outside, even the soul belongs to him.

What exactly is this for?

Ying Zhu is a born demon lord who only knows about killing, conquering and plundering. Even though he searched through the memories of the previous nine lives, he never found the answer.He pressed his beating heart and frowned suspiciously.

Rong Huai wanted to support his body, but when he moved a little, there was a burning pain in the joints of his limbs, "Um..."

"I warned you before, but you still hurt him." Ying Zhu looked coldly at the skeletons curled up in a corner, and threw a cluster of fire, burning those trembling skeletons to ashes, and then held Holding Rong Huai's hand that was about to touch the wound: "Don't touch it, there is rot in it, you must wash it with water, and then apply muscle-creating ointment."

Corruption?

Rong Huai rubbed the space between his brows, feeling quite troublesome, since he came to this world, he has not gone through a few rounds in a serious manner, either because of the sequelae of sexual disharmony, or because of corruption, fortunately this time Ying Zhu has obviously fallen in love Dou Chumeng's sign...

"I'll carry you," Ying Zhu hugged Ronghuai in his arms. He was tall and strong, holding Ronghuai like a doll, hesitating for a moment and continued: "I don't know about Tianyanzong. Where is the spring?"

When Rong Huai heard him say this, he almost couldn't hold back the corners of his lips.

Ying Zhu has a photographic memory, and I'm afraid he has already figured out the ups and downs of Tian Yanzong, otherwise he would not have teleported him to the Qingxue inner hall that day.Now I deliberately pretend to be stupid, just to talk to him a few more words.

It's also cute and silly.

Rong Huai's seemingly non-existent anger dissipated completely, and he pointed in a direction: "Go there."

The slender and white fingertips flashed past Ying Zhu's sight, and he rolled his Adam's apple and let out an "um".

Rong Huai kept pointing the direction, and soon arrived at a spiritual spring not far from the main hall of Tianyan Sect. There was a spiritual vein buried in the ground, and the spiritual spring above was bubbling, and rich spiritual energy emanated from it.

"Sit down," Rong Huai was placed by the pool by Ying Zhu, Ying Zhu took off his underwear carefully, Rong Huai's legs were slender and evenly long, not unhealthy pale, but delicate suet jade color, what a pity There were several scars that turned from red to black on the ankle joint.

The bright contrast of black and white is even more shocking.

Ying Zhu regretted it a long time ago, and a tinge of blood suddenly flashed across his scarlet pupils. The more regretful he felt, the system sighed and said, "Why did I know today?"

Rong Huai: "Why don't you just line up with him? Talk to him?"

The system immediately hugged its head and confessed: "Then, let's forget it."

It's a little piece of trash who only dares to watch action movies. If it were to guide Ying Zhu face to face, it would be better to kick it unconscious.

Ying Zhu took a handful of spiritual spring water and poured it on the wound, and poured it a dozen times. When the bruises faded a little, he straightened up: "Wait here, I'll find muscle-creating ointment for you."

Rong Huai nodded.

He had never seen such a docile Rong Huai before, Ying Zhu paused for a moment, he was flattered for a moment, and didn't want to leave Rong Huai at all, but at this moment he regretted driving those demon generals and soldiers far away, and even ordered them to run errands No one.

After Ying Zhu turned his head and walked away, the system hesitated and said, "Host... In fact, this small injury, you can use pure spiritual roots to heal it."

"Really? You didn't remind me, I forgot." Rong Huai's tone was lazy.

System: "..." You are very evil, I believe you are evil.

Although it is not difficult to cure the rotten poison into the flesh, it is as excruciatingly painful as cutting a tendon and breaking a bone. A normal monk may already be crying from the pain and rolling all over the floor, but Rong Huai can not only maintain his rationality, but also talk and laugh happily. This endurance system is really admire him.

This made him wonder again about Rong Huai's previous experience, what kind of environment created such Rong Huai?It couldn't wait to check the mailbox, but found that its main application system had not responded yet, and felt extremely disappointed.

"The main system is getting slower and slower in processing things now," the system couldn't help complaining.

Rong Huai: "What happened to the main system?"

"No, nothing." The system was afraid that Rong Huai would ask why it contacted the main system, so it quickly changed the subject: "Host, Ying Zhu is back."

Rong Huai raised the corners of his lips, sensing the panic in the system's tone.

Of course he knew that the system was deliberately changing the subject, but it didn't matter, he would always know what he wanted to know.

Ying Zhu came and went in a hurry, and within less than half a stick of incense, he shrunk back to the side of the Lingquan. People in the Demon Realm would not carry muscle-enhancing ointment with them, but there must be some in the warehouse of Tianyanzong, so Ying Zhu went After a trip, I found a lot of precious medicinal materials inside.

"Give it to me," Rong Huai held out his hand.

But Ying Zhu didn't give him the medicine bottle, he lifted Rong Huai's ankle with his big palm, eager to try: "I'll do it."

"Have you ever taken any medicine?" Rong Huai asked.

"...No," Ying Zhu pursed his lips. As a demon, he was born with the ability to heal himself. Even if an arm or a leg is broken, it will heal after two days. As for helping other people with medicine, it is even more impossible. Tan, he has always killed people and never saved people.

But he has never eaten pork, and has always seen pigs run away. Ying Zhu uncorked the medicine bottle, poured out a small puddle of liquid medicine, and spread it evenly on the bruise.

He moved very lightly, Rong Huai could only feel the coolness of the ointment, and the burning pain of the bruises subsided a lot immediately, and even the bruises were visible to the naked eye.

Ying Zhu stuffed the medicine bottle back into his arms, "After six hours, I have to take another medicine."

Rong Huai paused and said, "Then it will be late at night."

"I sleep with you," Ying Zhu realized that his words were ambiguous after finishing speaking. Seeing that Ronghuai's expression was a little subtle, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled jokingly: "What are you thinking? You are like this now, what else can I do? what's the matter?"

A blush appeared on Rong Huai's cheeks, he really wanted to go wrong, in fact he had been lying on the bed during this time.

"Don't worry, when your injury is healed," Ying Zhu hugged him from behind, sprayed hot breath on his neck, and said in a coaxing tone: "I will definitely feed you well."

The tips of Rong Huai's ears felt slightly hot.

Ying Zhu caressed Rong Huai's cheek slowly. Although the previous few times were not very harmonious, when Rong Huai lost consciousness in the later stage, he even took the initiative to pester Rong Huai, which showed that he still liked this kind of thing.

"Go back," Rong Huai said.

"Here, I'll hold this for you to play with," Ying Zhu took out a round, palm-sized fluffy ball from his cuff, and when he received it in his hands, the fluffy ball arched and turned over, revealing that only half of it was left. The bright yellow mouth is like a poor little chicken.

Rong Huai: "This is..."

"I found it in the warehouse of Tianyanzong." It was rare for Ying Zhu to chat with Rong Huai so much, and the manic jealousy in his heart before was wiped away. He said: "I thought you might like it, so I brought it back. It's okay." You can pass it off as a joke."

The system yelled: "This, this is the little phoenix, the sacred bird enshrined by Tianyanzong for generations!"

It's still the peach blossom of the son of luck.

As a result, it can only be regarded as fun now?

Rong Huai: "..." He carefully looked at the little dumpling in his palm, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this round lump didn't look like a phoenix.

"His mouth?" As if he had just escaped from Ying Zhu's grasp, Little Phoenix tried his best to crawl into Rong's arms, his hair was trembling all over his body, Rong Huai comforted his little paws, and then noticed his lack. The half-opened mouth.

"Oh," Ying Zhu glanced at the tears of grievance in Little Phoenix's eyes, and said casually, "I was worried that this beast would hurt you, so I broke his mouth."

Rong Huai: "..."

System: "Pfft!",.