[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Chapter 223 The Demon Lord Is A Little Free

Song Chenyun didn't slap him away as usual, and stared at the white-clothed monk for a moment. Although he immediately looked away, it still made people feel a biting chill.

"It's time to go." He held Tokia's hand on his waist, trying to crush his joints with great force, but withdrew his strength to avoid hurting him. The atmosphere between the two seemed to be filled with Slightly condensed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shi Xia's lips curled up slightly as if he had been bewitched, and the two left directly in front of the group of people. The monk wanted to speak, but Song Chenyun turned his head back suddenly. I was shocked.

Until he passed a bush, Song Chenyun directly pushed the person down to the ground, and there was a bang between his body and the ground. Fortunately, there were several bushes under his body, so Shixia would not be injured.

"What's the matter?" Shixia asked knowingly, even a little excited to be treated so roughly, looking at his uncertain eyes and looking forward to Song Chenyun's next move, completely ignoring the burning pain in his back.

"I really want to lock you up." Song Chenyun grabbed his earlobe and stabbed it hard with the tip of his teeth, feeling his trembling, and even felt a morbid sense of satisfaction.

Hang him up with an iron chain, so that he can only look at himself from top to bottom, and any expression can only be related to himself, so that he can be cultivated into a dodder flower, entwined around himself all the time.

Shi Xia let out a breath, and his sensitive ears were held in his warm mouth, causing him to curl up his fingers and grab Song Chenyun's sleeves, letting him do whatever he did to him with relaxed eyes.

That's right, Shi Xia could feel the uneasiness and mania in Song Chenyun's heart. After all, demons are not so easy to eliminate, otherwise how could they be called demons.

The leaves are mottled and softly falling on the two people who are entangled with each other. Even the wind that has just entered the winter is full of heat, and the heart of the warm person trembles.

Song Chenyun's body leaned slightly, the golden thread on the edge of the black clothes reflected light, the hair spread along his neck and spread on Shixia's collar, the red eyes were so gorgeous on that cold face , with a few wisps of blood on the corner of his lips, which directly made Shixia's breath suffocate.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately pushed Song Chenyun's head down without hesitation, tracing the direction of the lines, carefully even the gaps.

After Song Chenyun was let go by Shi Xia, he bit his neck directly, and the rust-like smell flooded his throat again, making his eyes suddenly clear, and he quickly backed away from the messy shoulders pulled by him, no longer looking at the white man. The skin and some shocking teeth marks on it.

But the sweet smell in his mouth reminded him of what happened just now, and reminded him of the tyranny of his Taoist companion. No one would like a person who is moody or even crazy, and he did not expect that this time the hidden demon would expose him. The old diseases are ticked out.

"Does it hurt?" He stroked the bloody tooth marks with his fingertips, his eyes were full of guilt and a look of wanting to escape, and then Shixia caught him and put it on his lips.

"Young Master's bite hurts me so much." Shi Xia squinted at him, propped up half of her body and pressed the tip of her nose against his, but her tone was full of trust, and there was a tinge of red at the end of her peach blossom eyes.

"You, don't make trouble!" Song Chenyun's tone was rare, watching the white tail beside his cheek froze in place, and the soft touch made him feel at a loss for a moment.

Tokia let out his white tail, which was only stretchable a few days ago, to harass him, opened his hand naturally, raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was as sticky and seductive as honey melted into a hook: "When the love is so strong, I can't help it. How can it be considered a joke?"

The tail of the nine-tailed fox is too difficult to handle. It took Tokia a long time to figure out not to let the nine-tailed fox be released together, otherwise he would be a large dandelion, and there would always be an illusion that a gust of wind could blow him up .

Zero Seven, who had been ignored since being thrown out just now, patted his cat's face with his paw, and finally found sadly that his host was becoming more and more shameless, and even ten pieces of skin couldn't cover it.

Song Chenyun's ears turned red when he teased him, but Shixia liked it more and more, waiting for someone to throw himself into his arms, but in the end he was pulled by the collar and cleaned up.

"In public, it's impolite to dress disheveled." Song Chenyun found a reason for himself, found out the wound medicine that Wen Lan had given him before and wiped it evenly on the ground, his eyes were focused as if treating a fragile object .

Shixia looked at him with a straight face, covering the wound bitten by him on his neck under his clothes, and also poked his head to make a bite mark on his neck, and the breath blended together in a trance, I'm afraid it was the best So is fine wine.

The emotions of the two of them were a little out of control, and they didn't recover until a while later. They looked at each other, and when they realized it, Tokia was already giving Song Chenyun a haircut.

The hair on the fingertips was so soft that it could be called the best silk, and it was fixed by a hosta to reveal the eye-catching facial features, and Tokia began to move seriously again.

"Let go." Song Chenyun frowned and pulled away his dishonest hand, but from time to time, his eyes glanced at the tail swaying behind Shixia.

That tail was white and fluffy, and it looked more like a huge fluffy cattail fan. Even the tip of the tail was soft. Song Chenyun could still recall the feeling of it brushing his face.

Shixia watched him imitate his own appearance and tie his hair in a strange way, but his eyes were fixed on his back, his scalp was directly pulled by Song Chenyun's absent-minded movements, which made him gasp a little. Take a breath.

"Want to touch it?" Shixia handed his tail in front of him, as if showing all his weaknesses to the eyes of the person in front of him.

The tail of the nine-tailed fox is life-threatening, and after eating the inner alchemy, it can even escape from the three realms. Put it in front of Song Chenyun without any scruples.

As long as Song Chenyun has a little greed, he can cut off this tail directly, and even kill him easily.

The normally cold Demon Venerable breathed a lot lighter, looked at the fluttering furry in front of him with a cold face, and duplicity said who wanted to touch it, but he touched it with his fingers very honestly.

Seeing his tail being held in his hand fondly by Shi Xia, he released another tail to hook him around his neck with bad intentions, and wrapped Song Chenyun in a solid-colored fox fur.

"Calm down?"

Of course Song Chenyun knew what he was talking about, and restrainedly let go of the tail in his hand and nodded. He thought he would panic, but at this moment, he found that the calmness was unbelievable.

Tokia looked at him looking at death like home, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and played with his callused fingers with lowered eyes: "Does it hurt?"

Song Chenyun raised his head abruptly, but there was still a look of cruelty and confusion in his eyes, and the contrast between the two different emotions appeared on that face.

How could Tokia get angry at him, just thinking that his little son had suffered so many injuries where he couldn't see it made his heart ache.

"Does it hurt?" He asked again persistently, brushing the scar on the arm under the sleeve with his fingertips, and kissed it with burning heat.

He knew the scars on Song Chenyun's body clearly, when the man drove him out to take a bath, Shixia was watching him from a tree not far away.

Seeing that Song Chenyun's naked body was covered with vine marks, the hideous wounds and even the outer skin rolled, leaving centipede-like marks.

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago." Song Chenyun pretended to be relaxed and said, then retracted his hands, and his sleeves were pulled down to cover up the trace again.

In fact, it really doesn't hurt anymore, but it's still a little embarrassing for his sweetheart to see this ugly body. He didn't take it seriously when Wen Lan asked him to take medicine before, but now he is very annoyed.

"You're lying." Shi Xia looked at him without blinking, almost piercing through Song Chenyun's soul, with obvious distress: "How could it not hurt."

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