The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

For Qiongtian, the word love is too difficult to say.

He has known Dongyang Jun for hundreds of years, no one can make him care about him like Dongyang Jun, and there is no second Dongyang Jun in this life who can be tolerated by him everywhere.

The friendship between him and Mr. Dongyang is based on hundreds of years of walking hand in hand, based on the feeling of close friends, but it is far from being explained by the simple words of close friends, and it is far more profound than the friendship between ordinary men.

No woman can replace his position in Qiong Tian's heart, not only women, but also no man can replace him.

Qiong Tian thought that their love had reached such a level that they were no longer limited to any kind of love.

Qiongtian himself has never thought about whether he likes Dongyang or not.

There is no doubt that Qiongtian cares about Dongyang very much, but it is almost impossible for him to simply admit that he cares about him, not to mention asking Qiongtian to say that he likes Jiang Zinian?

Qiongtian couldn't say such words anyway.

Seeing that Qiongtian's expression seemed to be imperceptible, he paused for a moment, and he slightly turned his eyes away, but did not answer Jiang Zinian's question.

Jiang Zinian never thought about asking Qiongtian to answer his question.

He knew that Qiongtian didn't understand.

Heavenly Demon is too proud.

They never get what they want.

They never bothered to listen to others.

But things like getting married do require the consent of both parties.

Jiang Zinian glanced at Qiongtian, and when he was about to leave, Qiongtian suddenly stopped him.

"Dongyang."

"After getting married, this is your bedroom. From today onwards, you can stay here."

Qiongtian's tone is undeniable and coercive.

There was no smile on his face, his eyes were slightly raised, with his usual aloofness.

Just as Jiang Zi Nian frowned, he was about to explode when he saw a few black figures appearing from the shadows in the dark.

Those people are like a silhouette condensed from the darkness. They can't see their faces clearly, but they can only vaguely feel a terrifying aura from them.

It was the ultimate shadow of the sky.

In an instant, dozens of gangsters surrounded Jiang Zinian.

The sky is very strong, coupled with these shadows, Jiang Zinian struggled a few times and had no choice but to give up.

Jiang Zinian pursed his lips, suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart.

No one can go against the will of the sky, and no one can refute what the sky decides.

"You don't understand at all, Sky."

Jiang Zinian met Qiongtian's gloomy and angry eyes.

For some reason, Jiang Zinian recalled the appearance of this man struggling to find him in the weak water, his throat was slightly astringent, and he never said the rest of the words.

In the few days before getting married, Jiang Zinian had been imprisoned in the dormitory by Qiongtian.

At night, Qiongtian will force Jiang Zinian to share the bed with him.

Seeing Jiang Zinian's reluctance, Qiongtian said, "When we went to Brahma, the night at Xuefeng was very cold."

"In order to keep warm, you and I once slept in each other's arms at night."

Qiongtian said: "Nowadays, why do you need to be so coy?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered Jiang Zinian's body and embraced him in his arms.

That year, they set out to fight Brahma Dream Demon Lord.

On the snow peak, the wind and snow are blowing.

It was so cold at night that it was almost frostbite.

Even though both of them were powerful people at that time, they couldn't bear the wind, snow and cold.

Fanmeng Mozun was in an extremely cold place, the coldest place in the world at that time.

At night, seeing his face turning pale with cold, Qiong Tian simply hugged him in his arms.

That was perhaps the only time the two were so close.

At that time, although the wind and snow were extremely cold, the hearts of the two of them were sincere and close like never before.

In that icy and snowy field, two people hugged each other to keep warm.

Although there is no bonfire, there is no warm fur.

The faint body temperature of each other is enough for them to survive the endless cold night.

Fanmeng Mozun is the head of the five great Mozun in the Demon Realm.

It was really difficult on the way to conquer Fanmeng.

The snow on the snow peak seems to be falling endlessly.

That battle was really close to death.

He and Qiongtian finally killed Fanmeng, but both he and Qiongtian were seriously injured.

Therefore, in the first battle, Qiongtian completely established his prestige in the devil world, no one dared to underestimate him, and Qiongtian became more intimate with him.

But Fanmeng's terrifying laughter before his death still seemed to linger in Jiang Zinian's mind.

At that time, Fanmeng said to Qiongtian: "He is willing to sacrifice his life for you now, but you are a demon, and there is no sincerity around the demon."

The heavenly demons are powerful, and they are bound to become the kings of the demon world.

Surrounding them are all kinds of monsters gathered for power and wealth.

Once you have the word power and wealth, many things will no longer be so simple.

Sincerity is worthless in front of real power.

There are too many rotten hearts, and too many hearts that are no longer pure from the beginning.

The kings of all ages were lonely.

Perhaps the heavens are always fair, they have given the demons unmatched strength, but they are doomed to never get the sincerity of others.

At that time, Fanmeng could already see the will of heaven.

His prophecy never missed.

After hearing what he said, Qiongtian just gave Jiang Zinian a hug tightly.

In front of Fanmeng's bright and mocking eyes, Qiongtian hugged him tightly.

The wind and snow on the top of the snow peak is so cold.

Jiang Zinian still remembers the warmth on Qiongtian's body at that time.

Qiongtian said that he believed him.

The trust of the Heavenly Demon is extremely precious.

But Qiongtian is willing to give this trust to him.

Fan dreamed that they were like this, he just smiled more and more sinisterly.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

Fanmeng laughed for a long time, his eyes were still full of ridicule before he died.

Jiang Zi Nian recalled those complicated past events in Jiang Zi Nian's mind over and over again on this night that was destined to be unsettled.

For many nights after.

They have all fallen asleep.

Like the closest brother.

But Sky has no brothers.

Heavenly Demons have always been withdrawn and solitary.

There is only one Dongyang Lord beside Qiongtian.

In the past, Jiang Zinian was able to calmly face Qiongtian's embrace.

But now, with such a thing happening, everything that was normal before now seems to be a little more charming.

Sky held him in his arms.

The light fragrance of his body lingers in his breath, making Jiang Zinian feel as if he has returned to that year in a trance.

The faint temperature on his body permeated Jiang Zinian's body little by little.

When he raised his eyes slightly, he could see the delicate and perfect chin of Qiongtian, his eyelashes were drooping, and his facial features were deep and beautiful.

The sky is undoubtedly beautiful.

The appearance of the demon is impeccable in the entire demon clan.

Jiang Zinian didn't dare to move in Qiongtian's arms.

Half of his mind is filled with the old events of the past, and half is what Qiongtian said to him, I am the demon king, and you are the queen of the demon, what's wrong?

Moyo was a long, long time ago.

Probably when Qiongtian was still very young, Xiao Qiongtian once told him childishly, from now on, I will be the Demon Lord, and you will be the Demon Queen, okay?

At that time, Qiongtian probably didn't understand what the devil empress meant at all. He just thought that he would become the master of the devil world in the future, and the one who could match him was the devil queen.

But Jiang Zinian just wanted to coax him at that time, he thought it was funny, but he agreed.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, after everything went round and round, the two of them actually came to this step.

At that time, Jiang Zinian agreed to him in order to coax Qiongtian.

So now...

But this question is destined to have no answer.

Thinking in such a trance, I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zinian finally felt so drowsy.

Suddenly, he felt a softness on his lips.

A slightly wet touch fell on his lips.

Jiang Zinian suddenly opened his eyes.

But Qiongtian didn't know what went crazy, and suddenly pressed him down, and kissed his lips half-bitten.

Demons are always open.

As for things like desire, I don't think I have suppressed it.

If you want it, you want it.

Xu is in a different mood.

Qiongtian only felt that looking at Jiang Zinian now, even if he just hugged this person in his arms, he felt a little uneasy.

He felt the faint fragrance from Jiang Zinian's body.

For Lord Dongyang, Qiongtian had always treated him with courtesy before.

Although the two are close friends, even though they are closer to others, Qiongtian has never treated him with any kindness.

But that kiss just now seemed to completely ignite the inexplicable fire in Qiongtian's heart.

A certain part of his heart seemed to have opened suddenly, and all those inexplicable and raging desires gushed out at this moment.

The demon's desire has always been heavier than other monsters, but Qiongtian never likes to be controlled by it.

He suppressed it for a long time, but even at night, he still didn't calm down a little.

Just hugging this person and sniffing the faint fragrance of his hair, Qiong Tian only felt that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

He couldn't help but wonder what would happen to this person if he got closer and narrower.

It was just a kiss, which made him feel like he was addicted.

The two had never done anything charming before, but now that Qiong Tian made the first step, they couldn't stop wanting more.

How gorgeous it would be if his usually clear brows and eyes were stained with the flush of lust, and how pleasant it would be if he could call out his name with a slight groan from his lips.

He never knew before that being like Dongyang would make him tremble and excited slightly.

Although Qiongtian doesn't like to be trapped by this desire | thought, but like other demons, he doesn't like to suppress himself too much.

As a result, Qiongtian's heart relaxed slightly, and he immediately bit the lips of the man in his arms.

The moment he kissed Jiang Zinian's lips, his heart suddenly calmed down for a moment, but then an even hotter temperature rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to his whole body.

A voice in his heart clamored, get closer, tighter.

Jiang Zi Nian wanted to struggle, but Qiong Tian had already wrapped him in his arms in a confinement posture.

No matter how hard Jiang Zinian tried to break free, he couldn't for a while.

The sky pressed against him, almost with an irresistible compulsion, the sky forced him to cling to his lips and tongue, and he swept across Jiang Zinian's lips like an invasion of the city.

Seeing Jiang Zinian's face gradually stained with a little crimson, Qiong Tian's tongue slipped slightly from his lips, and then licked his lips lightly, since the soft tongue gently licked him lips.

At the beginning, there was some warmth in his movements, but when he looked at Jiang Zinian, who had a little crimson on his face, his golden eyes suddenly sank again, and his movements began to be almost full of warmth again. tyrannical.

He kept penetrating into the lips of the person below him, ravaging|ravaging that lip little by little, watching it bloom with gorgeous color little by little in front of him.

Demons have a lot of desires, and their skills in this area are also beyond ordinary people.

Qiongtian felt the constant burning heat in his heart, he only wished he could get closer to this person, rub him into his bones.

After a while, Qiong raised his head slightly from Jiang Zinian.

When they parted, there was still a transparent silk sticking to their lips.

Looking at this thread, Jiang Zinian couldn't help but blush.

Qiong Tian saw that Jiang Zi Nian's eyes were already slightly rippling, but the expression in between made him roll his Adam's apple.

Qiong Tian turned his eyes away slightly, his voice was a little hoarse.

His expression was a little unnatural, and he said, "Dongyang, I can tell the difference."

What does it mean to be clear about the queen of magic.

Distinguish between a best friend and a lover.

Even Qiongtian himself didn't know when his feelings for this person began to have more beautiful thoughts.

Qiongtian's warm breath sprayed Jiang Zinian's face lightly with some dampness.

Qiong Tian said: "If you don't believe me, I can still prove it to you."

After all, without waiting for Jiang Zinian to reply, Qiong Tian immediately bent down and pressed him down.

......

The next day, Qiongtian gently rubbed Jiang Zinian's hands in the hall.

After rubbing for a while, Qiongtian looked at the white and soft hand, his eyes suddenly became a little deeper.

"So, are you trustworthy?"

Qiongtian's voice became a little hoarse.

Jiang Zinian didn't dare to look at the sky at all, he turned his eyes away, his face was calm, but from his neck to his cheeks, his face was already crimson.