The young master of the demon clan just wants to farm

Ze Qi was dumbfounded, and laughed after a while: "What are you thinking?"

Those palpitations and good feelings in my youth seemed to be erratic clouds, drifting slowly from my heart, gradually drifting farther and farther with the passage of time, without leaving even a trace.

Reluctantly, Bailijun asked stubbornly, "Is he still me?" Like a cub eager to be recognized, his eyes were stained with longing.

Ze Qi lowered his eyes to look at him, his two thin lips parted slightly, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he let out an unexpected "Ah!"

Bailijun tore off his clothes without warning, looking up at him while trying to please him.

Zeqi held Bailijun's twitching head with his hands, gasped for breath, and groaned intermittently: "Don't... um... stop..." The corners of his eyes were reddened by the warm and moist tongue. With two crystal clear tears, he pushed Bailijun away forcefully: "Don't..."

Bailijun let go, licked the corner of his lips, and looked straight at Zeqi: "Is he still me?"

Because of the sudden stimulation just now, Zeqi's whole body trembled. There was still water vapor in his eyes, and he glared at Bailijun angrily. He forced himself to suppress the surging desire. Pushing him away, he was startled and angry, and asked back. : "What do you say?"

There seemed to be molten fire flowing in Baili Juncan's golden eyes, and his mood was a little depressed: "I don't know. You hesitated just now."

Ze Qi snorted out of breath, and turned his face away.

The blush spread from the tips of the ears to the white neck, and the pale blue veins appeared and disappeared, like a deer that didn't know it, jumping up and down in front of the wild beast without knowing it. He stared at it for a long time, only waiting for him to open his mouth wide open when his fragile neck was exposed, and ate it into his stomach.

Bailijun swallowed almost imperceptibly, stretched out the tip of his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, hiding the darkness and desire surging out of his eyes.

He knows Zeqi's temperament very well, and once he decides something, he will not look back.No matter what thoughts he had about Ling Yu in the past, the past is the past, even if Ling Yu has any thoughts now, Ze Qi will not accept him again.

It's just that although I understand clearly in my heart, I still can't stop the sour water bubbling out. I want to hear Zeqi say that I like him, I want to hide Zeqi from anyone, and I want to be on Zeqi's body. It is full of his scent, so that all the people who covet him will back off, and want to eat Zeqi, it only belongs to him.

Zeqi's exposed skin felt a bit of coolness, and the clothes that had been torn into rags fell to the ground in a mess, obviously they could not be worn anymore.He gave Bailijun an annoyed look, and went past him to get a new one.

Turn around.

Bailijun grabbed his waist at the same time as he opened his legs, and picked him up from the ground horizontally.

"What are you doing?" Ze Qi kicked his legs and struggled, frowning, "Put me down."

Bailijun looked at him, with grievances and injuries in his eyes, and blurted out the words thoughtlessly, with a sour taste: "You didn't answer me. You like that Ling Yu, don't you? It wasn't that he was away from home, maybe you became a Taoist partner with him, didn't you?"

"What is not?"

Zeqi was angry and thought dizzily, what is this mess?It is true that he liked Ling Yu when his soul was incomplete, but he never had the idea of ​​becoming a Taoist couple with Ling Yu. Never had.

He is obviously a vigorous young man, but he has no desire to possess or lust for the person he likes. He just watches from a distance and feels sad secretly. .

What does this mean?

It shows that in the heart of the young Zeqi, Ling Yu may be moved by his gentle character, or it may be his beautiful appearance that makes him obsessed, or it may be the love that he grew up with that makes him lust...

Just like people trapped in darkness yearn for light, and people who are drowning long for redemption. At that time, Ling Yu was to Ze Qi, a young man, like a ray of light shining into the night, a piece of driftwood on the water surface, and the beauty made him feel beautiful. He is so greedy that he won't let go when he grabs it.

However, time has passed.

Today's Ze Qi recalled that, except for the stupid things he did when he was young and innocent, he didn't think about Ling Yu at all.

He questioned himself, and suddenly realized that he might not have liked Ling Yu before.Maybe at the beginning it was just an obsession with not being able to get what you want. Ling Yu is like a flower growing on the top of a cliff, bright and eye-catching, and the young Zeqi is like a person who can't pick flowers while climbing on the mountainside. She coveted the gorgeous flowers and wanted to take them as her own, but she couldn't reach them.

Can't get what you ask for, never forget.

Thinking about it now, it seems like a passing cloud, disappearing without a trace, as if it had happened in the previous life.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, Zeqi raised his eyes, looked at Bailijun who was anxiously waiting for his answer, put his interlocking hand on his left chest, feeling the eager beating heartbeat under his skin He lowered his eyes slightly and repeated, "What do you think?"

Bailijun put Zeqi on the bed, leaned over with his strong body, looked into Zeqi's eyes, and gently stroked Zeqi's eyebrows, nose, and lips with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

He is obviously handsome and bright, but at this moment he looks sad, even the smile on the corner of his mouth is so forced, his eyes are full of helplessness, bewilderment, bewilderment, and uneasiness, which makes people love and pity him, wishing to comfort him A deep furrow between brows.

Ze Qi stretched out her hand to touch the center of his brow, painted his deep eyebrows almost fascinated, and whispered: "There is no one else, only you."

Bailijun's eyes lit up suddenly, like a little milk dog that has only eaten its bones, it was sticky and rubbed against Zeqi's neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Really?"

Zeqi's fingers inserted into the slightly tangled hair on the top of his head, and gently combed his shiny brown long hair. While combing, his hands stopped suddenly.

Bailijun grabbed his hands, separated them and pressed them to the sides of his head, biting his slender and fair neck lightly with his slightly sharp little canine teeth, and said vaguely, "I want it, can I?"

Zeqi turned his face slightly, the light came in from the window, and there was a clear blue sky outside, he turned his head and stared at Bailijun fiercely, and said firmly: "No!"

Like a small animal looking for milk, Baili Jun hunched over him, dawdlingly: "Why?"

Zeqi was tickled by his furry head, almost gritted his teeth and said, "It's daytime!"

"What happened during the day?" Bailijun raised his head from him, followed his line of sight, and when he saw the wide open window, he understood, and a cluster of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the window.

The window slammed shut.

He put his hand on Zeqi's hand again, clasped his fingers together, moved his gaze to Zeqi's face, with obvious excitement, he flattered him: "Is this all right?"

Ze Qi's hand was pressed tightly by him, unable to move.

A strong and powerful hot body covered him, and the warm breath hit his ears, hooking the desire that he had finally suppressed. He raised his head again, he opened his mouth, licked his dry lips, and wanted to refuse Before he could say it, Baili Jun swallowed him in his stomach.

Tossing and turning, lingering.

After the kiss was over, the breathing of both of them was a little unsteady.

Bailijun held his hand, and whispered pleading in his ear: "Is it really not possible? I want it, Zeqi, is it okay?"

Ze Qi's gaze fell into his affectionate eyes, as if looking into a muddy swamp, the whole person sank into it, and it was difficult to get out.

He turned his face away with difficulty, closed his eyes, and said in an embarrassed and ashamed voice, "Come here."

Bailijun didn't hear clearly at first, but in a flash, he came to his senses, with an expression of ecstasy on his face, his eyes shining brightly, and the crazy kisses fell on Zeqi's trembling eyelashes and cheeks like dense raindrops , collarbone, and moved to his bright red earlobe that was almost dripping with blood, biting between his teeth and grinding it lightly, panting quickly, and repeated upside down: "Is it possible? Is it really possible?"

Zeqi was forced to be even more ashamed by his almost crazy questioning. He raised a hand to cover his eyes, and angrily said words from between his lips and teeth: "You tore all my clothes and asked me..."

Bailijun sucked his earlobe, and said innocently: "I'm afraid that you will be angry..."

Zeqi rolled his eyes and snorted, "I'm very angry now, very angry, can you let me go?"

"No," Baili Junsi rubbed his earlobe, muttering in a low voice, "You promised me everything, a gentleman, you can't go back on your promise."

The fiery breath rushed into the ears, and the deep and hoarse voice was like a love potion, passing through the eardrums and rushing into the body, causing Zeqi to go numb, and he hugged Bailijun's neck tremblingly.

"Go away, you will be the big brother from now on, Gao is not happy!"

Wu Yao's voice suddenly appeared outside the window, and Zeqi's body tensed up in shock.

Bailijun let out a muffled snort, furrowed his brows, cursed secretly, and softly comforted Zeqi, "Relax."

"After we raise Xiaotuanzi, you can play with it in the future, okay?"

Wu Yao's voice was close at hand, and Jing Ling's milky voice was mixed with the child's words: "There is me."

Zeqi's body was tense, he didn't dare to move, he even held his breath, he was even more flustered by Bailijun's voice, his heart was hanging high, for fear of being noticed by outsiders.

"The young master is not outside, are you feeling unwell?" Wu Yao said worriedly, and walked a little closer, "I'll go see how the young master is doing."

"Ugh—" Zeqi panicked and wanted to get up, but Bailijun pressed her down tightly.

Bailijun looked at him with dark eyes, and his eyes could not conceal the burning desire. With a hoarse voice, he whispered: "Don't move. Believe me, they won't hear you."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his two fingers together, quietly laying down an enchantment, turned his head and eagerly kissed Zeqi, his breath was disordered: "Are you relieved now?"

Ze Qi was so excited that he couldn't speak, and was forced to bear with his head up.

The bed creaked, and Zeqi's hand tightly grasped the bed sheet and let go. He heard Wu Yao outside, saying, "Young master is not here."

He heard Jing Ling sucking something and said vaguely: "Maybe he went to the Demon Palace."

After being silent for a while, Wu Yao said with a little regret: "Then let's go, and we will talk about it when the young master comes back."

……

This sentence is as clear as someone standing beside the bed.

Zeqi's eyes widened suddenly, and he groaned uncontrollably, a crystal teardrop slipped from the end of his red eyes.

Bailijun leaned over to lick the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and smashed his mouth, all of them said in a whisper: "Look, I said something they didn't know."