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

Yue Hongyu leaned on him, his body was soft, Jiang Zinian felt a little warmth from his body, but Jiang Zinian felt that his heart and body were getting colder and colder.

Yue Hongyu's movements were clearly so gentle, but Jiang Zinian sensed a trace of undeniable toughness and indifference.

Facing this situation, Jiang Zinian only felt a slight chill down his back.

He vaguely felt as if something was out of his control.

Yue Hongyu lowered her eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Zinian.

He gently rubbed against Jiang Zinian's neck as usual.

The long black and soft hair gently brushed over Jiang Zinian's skin.

He lowered his head, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes submissive, like a big docile dog.

"Why doesn't the master touch my head?"

Yue Hongyu raised her eyes, as if she was really innocent and pitiful.

Jiang Zinian raised his hand and lightly touched the top of his head.

Yue Hongyu smiled slightly, and in his smile was a bit of the innocent and frank look of his youth.

But when the smile on his lips gradually faded away, the original coldness and indifference gradually appeared in his brows and eyes.

Jiang Zi read what he wanted to say, but when he saw Yue Hongyu in front of him, he suddenly didn't know how to say it.

The Yue Hongyu in front of him carried a bloodthirsty indifference, and his overpowering coercion was much stronger than the real Yue Hongyu.

He is very similar to Yue Hongyu in reality, but not like him.

His dark honey-colored eyes always carried a dangerous breath.

He is too dangerous. If the real Yue Hongyu is like a mighty big dog, the person in front of him is even more like a wolf disguised as a docile big dog.

There is always a chilling sharpness in his beautiful amber eyes.

This demon is originally born from the heart.

There is the pure and peaceful pure thought in Yue Hongyu's heart, but there is also the darkness suppressed by Yue Hongyu himself.

This darkness should have been deeply buried in Yue Hongyu's heart, but because of Jiang Zinian's mistake or stimulation, this darkness was exposed most nakedly.

"I thought the master didn't want Ah Yue anymore."

He frowned and lowered his eyebrows obediently, with a humble and cautious look on his face.

But he lowered his eyes, but the eyes were full of suppressed greed and emotion.

Jiang Zinian rolled his Adam's apple slightly.

He originally wanted to say that everything here is fake, and this place is just your magic barrier.

But in the end, he still said a little dryly: "How could..."

Yue Hongyu looked at him and smiled slightly.

His smile unconsciously carried some seductive charm, and his amber eyes flickered slightly.

But the light was very small, but it carried a bit of inexplicable meaning.

At this moment, Jiang Zinian and Yue Hongyu were standing on the top of the mountain full of corpses.

With the bloody wind blowing on her face, Yue Hongyu's gorgeous red dress was like a Shura from hell at this moment.

Even if Jiang Zinian later heard about how Yue Hongyu overcame obstacles and fought bloody battles to become the Supreme Being of the demon world after he left.

But in Jiang Zinian's heart, Yue Hongyu was still the little boy who would laugh foolishly for a long time because of a piece of malt candy.

He never thought that he would see Yue Hongyu's bloodthirsty appearance.

Yue Hongyu smiled, and continued: "Then let's go back, master."

Jiang Zinian was taken aback.

Yue Hongyu had already turned into a big snow-white dog.

The big dog seemed to be bigger than Jiang Zinian remembered, it was as long as a person, and the big dog's amber eyes were slightly raised.

Before Jiang Zinian could say anything, the big dog had already carried him on its back.

There was another gust of wind blowing all around.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help hugging the big dog tightly, his clothes rustled.

After a while, the surrounding clouds cleared.

Jiang Zinian took a closer look, only to see a huge black palace in front of him.

The black rock and the cold and hard exterior made the palace look extraordinarily cold.

The gate of the palace was slowly opened.

Yue Hongyu has already changed into a human form.

Yue Hongyu smiled at Jiang Zinian and said, "While waiting for the master, I built a palace to wait for the master to come back."

Occasionally, the sun shines on the palace, but the palace does not reflect any other kind of light at all, and it still looks majestic and cold.

Yue Hongyu nodded slightly at Jiang Zinian, as if waiting for him to enter.

A line of waiters appeared at the door.

Jiang Zinian hesitated for a moment, but finally walked towards the palace.

The waiters saluted him in turn.

There was always a warm and gentle smile in Yue Hongyu's eyes.

He always nodded slightly in front of Jiang Zinian, bending his waist slightly.

A docile look.

The waiter brought Jiang Zinian into the house, and Yue Hongyu followed.

After the waiter went out, Jiang Zinian heard a soft sound of the lock being locked.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help but look up at Yue Hongyu.

But Yue Hongyu didn't seem to notice it at all.

Yue Hongyu still had a docile smile on her face.

He said: "This is a palace specially built for the master."

This short sentence has a bit of chilling meaning.

Jiang Zinian suddenly looked around.

The black rock exudes an icy luster.

This is the black crystal rock that has always been known as invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to ice and fire.

This huge black palace is stern and cold, like a huge black prison.

Only then did Jiang Zinian suddenly realize that all the sounds around him had suddenly disappeared.

In the huge palace, it seemed that he and Yue Hongyu were the only ones left.

And the palace is empty, only a very small window in a very high place.

There was some faint light from under the window, and the faint light scattered on the ground, forming a faint halo.

Yue Hongyu took a few steps forward.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help but took a step back.

Suddenly, Jiang Zinian paused. He looked back and saw that there was a huge bed behind him.

Yue Hongyu flicked her sleeve lightly.

I saw red candles lit all around.

The candlelight of the red candle is hazy and beautiful.

The red gauze hangs down and flutters slightly.

Everything looks charming and ambiguous.

There was a light smoke-like aroma in the room.

Jiang Zinian suddenly realized that he couldn't use any of his strength.

He was suddenly startled.

He has already cultivated into a golden body, and he has long been invulnerable to all poisons, how can this little fragrance have any effect on him.

But he also thought that he is now in the identity of Fan Ji, and this is Yue Hongyu's illusion, and here, Yue Hongyu is the god here.

He can do everything.

I saw Yue Hongyu walking out from the hazy mist of veil.

He didn't know when he changed into a new dress.

The gorgeous and beautiful red dress dragged across the floor, and when he walked, his ankle-length black hair swayed gently.

He seemed to be born from the bloody flowers of hell.

Gathering all the brilliance in hell, this is how it is so beautiful and amazing.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly, those amber eyes seemed to be filled with intoxicating fine wine.

His fair neck is as elegant and slender as a swan.

He lowered his head slightly.

Then, he blew a breath in Jiang Zinian's ear.

Jiang Zinian almost drowned in his amber eyes for a moment.

It's like honey, and it's like wine.

Just take a sip and you will never be able to let go.

By the time Jiang Zinian came to his senses, Yue Hongyu had already touched his earlobe with her lips.

The hot and humid words he spoke almost made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Let Ah Yue serve the master." It was a very soft sentence, and the voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Zi Nian just wanted to push him.

But he couldn't exert any strength.

This point of evasion is more like coquettish.

Yue Hongyu chuckled softly in Jiang Zinian's ear, and there seemed to be some dumb charm in the laughter.

Tengu is good at charm, before Jiang Zi didn't like these things, he had explicitly prohibited these things.

Yue Hongyu never used this in front of Jiang Zinian again.

At this moment, Yue Hongyu was almost completely attached to him.

He has grown a lot taller, but his body is still soft.

His snow-white arm rested directly on Jiang Zinian's shoulder, and his lips brushed against Jiang Zinian's neck vaguely, evoking a slight tremor.

Jiang Zinian vaguely felt something was wrong.

He can't move at all now.

With Yue Hongyu covering him like this, Jiang Zinian saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red and his eyes were rippling, as if he was emotionally moved.

Jiang Zinian tried his best to ignore Yue Hongyu who couldn't stop stirring up the flames on him, and he said seriously, "You know, I don't like this."

Only then did Yue Hongyu look up at him from above him.

The corners of his lips were slightly moist, and the color of his lips seemed to be more delicate after being dyed.

He looked at Jiang Zinian with an indescribable allure and charm.

A few strands of black hair hang down from the corner of his forehead and slide into his half-open collar. His neck is slender, revealing some delicate collarbones.

Seeing his state of mind, Jiang Zinian couldn't help but look away slightly.

Yue Hongyu raised her brows lightly and said, "Ah Yue knows."

"But Ah Yue is so happy to see Master."

The dark color in Yue Hongyu's eyes seemed to be able to suck people in.

He lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Zinian's neck affectionately.

"Ah Yue can't help it..."

His voice was almost indistinguishable.

Yue Hongyu said to him, "Ah Yue has been waiting for Master for 900 years..."

"I think every day, why the master hasn't come to pick me up..."

"Whether the master has someone else to serve him, I have already forgotten about Ah Yue."

"But then Ah Yue understood, it wasn't that the master refused to pick up Ah Yue, it was that Ah Yue hadn't completed the task the master gave me."

Jiang Zinian looked at him, only to hear Yue Hongyu say quietly, "It's really strange, why does that person seem to never be able to kill him, I obviously killed him over and over again."

"But he can't kill him anyway."

"Kill it once, and within a few days, he will appear from another place."

"The master said that as long as I win him, the master will let me accompany and serve the master forever."

Yue Hongyu lowered his head, and when he looked at Jiang Zinian, there was a hint of excitement and twisted gloom in his eyes.

"I know, it's not the master who abandoned me, it's Ah Yue who didn't complete the master's task."

"Ayue works hard every day to complete the tasks that the master has given me."

"I know, as long as one day, he will be killed by me."

"The master will come."

"I killed him three thousand 280 five times."

When Yue Hongyu said this, he couldn't help but slightly tightened his arms around Jiang Zinian.

"It's okay, the master is here to pick me up."

Yue Hongyu leaned closer in front of Jiang Zinian, his voice still hoarse, and he said, "Ah Yue knows...Master has never abandoned me, master has never forgotten me."

Yue Hongyu's hands gently wrapped around Jiang Zinian's neck.

His snow-white arms had a honey-colored luster in the candlelight, and his eyes might be full of affection at the moment.

But Jiang Zinian suddenly didn't dare to look at him.

Within this demonic obstacle, Yue Hongyu fabricated a lie for herself.

He refused to believe that Jiang Zinian had abandoned him.

That lie was very bad.

But Yue Hongyu still stubbornly believed.

Yue Hongyu's eyes flickered in the candlelight.

"Master kept me waiting for too long..."

Yue Hongyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he murmured: "It's been too long..."

Jiang Zinian couldn't help looking at Yue Hongyu again.

For a moment, Jiang Zinian saw a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"It's been so long... Ah Yue sometimes really thinks that the master doesn't want me anymore."

Yue Hongyu leaned closer in front of Jiang Zinian, and he rubbed Jiang Zinian's cheek, just like what he used to do with his master when he was a little white dog.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Yue Hongyu said: "Ah Yue...you have worked very hard to complete the task the master gave me."

Even though she knew that Fan Ji's kindness to him was only because of a bet, Yue Hongyu still trained hard every day.

Even though she knew that Fan Ji might abandon him, Yue Hongyu still stubbornly stood on the top of the mountain, firmly believing that as long as she killed that person, the master would appear.

He worked really hard to do everything the owner wanted him to do.

Yue Hongyu said: "So, Ah Yue wants a little reward."

Yue Hongyu raised her dark amber eyes to look at Jiang Zinian, and smiled softly.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Zinian's fingertips.

"Ah Yue wants some pity from the master."

Jiang Zinian looked at him, but didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yue Hongyu didn't speak either. He leaned down and kissed Jiang Zinian's cheek lightly.

Just as Yue Hongyu's actions became bolder, Jiang Zinian suddenly spoke up.

"Go down!"

Jiang Zinian frowned slightly.

This slightly fierce roar did not make Yue Hongyu retreat.

But it froze him for a moment.

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Zinian, only to see that at this moment, two touches of blush appeared on Jiang Zinian's pale cheeks.

His eyes were slightly sharp, but his clothes were messy.

Yue Hongyu had never seen him like this before, and she was stunned for a moment.

The little blush on his face made him look a little glamorous.

Seeing Yue Hongyu looking at him so directly.

Jiang Zinian knew that he had been embarrassed by Yue Hongyu.

He couldn't help turning his eyes away slightly, his heart was full of embarrassment.

There was a bit of shame in his eyes when he lowered his eyes, which Yue Hongyu had never seen before.

He never thought that his master, who had always been aloof, would show such an expression.

In this way, on the contrary, it aroused those uncontrollable thoughts in Yue Hongyu's heart.

Yue Hongyu longed for a little attention from him, a little bit of pity from him.

But the man just kept rejecting him over and over.

Yue Hongyu respects and loves him.

He knew that even if this person didn't have the slightest affection for him, his eyes couldn't leave him for a moment.

900 years later, when he saw him again, Yue Hongyu could hardly restrain the surging emotions in his heart.

Almost instinctively, he wanted to get closer to him.

So, this time, he may have violated his master's wishes for the first time.

He climbed onto the bed and pressed the master on the bed.

Then she did all the intimate things with him that Jiang Zinian didn't like before.

Yue Hongyu didn't listen to him, he just wanted to get closer to Jiang Zinian, and just tried his best to get close to him.

Seeing that Jiang Zi Nian's face was getting redder and redder, that crimson color looked really good on his snow-white face.

Yue Hongyu looked at the blush on Jiang Zinian's face for a while, and suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart.

It turned out that his master was still like a blank sheet of paper.

The matter of love is too common for the Tengu clan, as if mortals eat and drink.

There is no longer anything to be ashamed of.

Yue Hongyu didn't think that his master was so clean and pure in this respect.

Yue Hongyu got closer to him little by little, he knew that his current appearance must be extremely ugly.

Perhaps the face is full of ugly greed.

But he couldn't help it.

He was terrified.

He vaguely felt that no matter how strong the palace he built was, he might not be able to trap this person.

He will still leave him.

How could Jiang Zinian really make Yue Hongyu bully him? He endured it for a while and saw that Yue Hongyu had no intention of repenting at all. He immediately turned over and pinned Yue Hongyu under him.

Yue Hongyu's eyes moved, and she smiled slightly at him.

There was some flattery in his eyes.

But Yue Hongyu's movements of fighting Jiang Zinian were not sloppy at all.

After several fights, both of them were slightly out of breath.

Jiang Zinian was completely powerless now, no matter who was Yue Hongyu's opponent, he was eventually controlled by Yue Hongyu, so he could only look at him angrily.

Yue Hongyu saw that Jiang Zinian's temples were dripping with sweat, and his face was reddish. Although his eyes were sharp, it made his heart flutter even more.

At first, Yue Hongyu approached her cautiously, but then she gradually became more courageous.

Yue Hongyu lightly picked up one of his hands.

He lightly licked the back of his hand from his fingertips, and finally he lightly licked the scar on Jiang Zinian's wrist, which felt slightly wet and itchy.

That scar is now only a very shallow scar.

If you don't look carefully, you can hardly find that there was a hideous wound there.

Jiang Zinian suddenly grabbed Yue Hongyu's hand.

Yue Hongyu lowered her eyes and saw that Jiang Zinian's face was full of coldness.

That ice-coldness made Yue Hongyu's heart full of heat, and she couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Jiang Zinian said, "Ah Yue, you should wake up."

Yue Hongyu looked down at him with deep eyes.

"Everything here is the demonic obstacle in your heart, and it is all imagined by you."

Yue Hongyu looked at him for a while.

He didn't laugh, nor did he refute Jiang Zinian's words.

He just asked, "What about you?"

"Are you also my imagination?"

Jiang Zinian frowned, and couldn't help being startled, he didn't know what to say.

He is now here as Fan Ji, and the "Fan Ji" here should indeed be considered as Yue Hongyu's imagination.

Yue Hongyu looked at Jiang Zinian and smiled softly, but there was some self-deprecating in that smile unconsciously.

"If you are also imagined by me, why don't you even give me a little pity?"

"If you are really my imagination, you shouldn't even be willing to get close to me."

Yue Hongyu leaned in front of Jiang Zinian, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "If you are really my imagination..."

He slightly tightened Jiang Zinian's wrist.

Jiang Zinian's eyes were still as cold as before, and his eyes seemed to be icy cold and empty.

He said: "In your eyes... why is there still no me..."

Yue Hongyu frowned lightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, he said: "Could it be that in my imagination, you can't like me a little?"

This sentence stunned Jiang Zinian.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Yue Hongyu curved his lips slightly, and said, "Look, master, you are still so cold and indifferent to me."

"It all really hurts my heart."

Yue Hongyu knew that even if he got a little pity from him, it was not love.

And in this cold reality, perhaps all he can get is a little pity.

Yue Hongyu watched Jiang Zinian's eyes darken, and he said, "Master, you will never know...in my true imagination, what will happen to you and me."

Jiang Zinian frowned, but still asked, "...what will happen?"

Yue Hongyu was slightly silent.

Jiang Zinian hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I...will kiss you, caress you...?"

Yue Hongyu was silent for a while.

He glanced at Jiang Zinian lightly, but his eyes seemed to be rippling with water, and then he chuckled.

He whispered in Jiang Zinian's ear, "It's more than that."

"Master will be fucked by me, and then moan slightly, and tell me that he likes me so much."

Yue Hongyu's eyes paused slightly.

But Jiang Zinian's face turned pale.

He didn't seem to expect Yue Hongyu to say such a thing to him.

Yue Hongyu has always been obedient and well-behaved in front of him, but when he was facing him in his heart, he was actually thinking of such thoughts.

Yue Hongyu rubbed against Jiang Zinian's face quite affectionately, as if she didn't care at all about how offensive she had just said to her master.

He said: "If this is really my imagination, master, you should be like this now..."

Before Yue Hongyu finished speaking, Jiang Zinian suddenly kissed him on the lips.

Jiang Zinian's kiss was still a little green.

Yue Hongyu was immediately stunned.

But soon, Yue Hongyu came to her senses, and Dang even kissed him back deeply.

Jiang Zinian's face was flushed by his kiss, and when they parted, he was still a little out of breath.

He glanced at Yue Hongyu.

Yue Hongyu looked at him with some frivolous eyes.

Jiang Zinian wiped her lips.

Then he reached out and took off his shirt.

Yue Hongyu just quietly watched his movements from the side without saying a word.

Jiang Zinian's hand trembling imperceptibly as he unfastened his belt.

Although his face was flushed after being kissed, the coldness in his eyes never dissipated.

As Jiang Zinian unbuttoned his clothes, he slightly reached out and hooked Yue Hongyu's neck.

He hadn't completely touched Yue Hongyu's neck, but Yue Hongyu had already grabbed him and pressed him down.

In the flickering candlelight, Jiang Zinian looked at Hongyu's dark eyes in the last month.

Jiang Zinian kissed Yue Hongyu on the cheek, and asked, "Is that so?"

At that moment, Yue Hongyu's eyes suddenly darkened again.

His voice was hoarse and indistinct.

"Ah."

While kissing him, Jiang Zinian said, "You understand, right?"

"The real me would never do such a thing."

While talking, Jiang Zinian gently kissed Yue Hongyu's skin.

Yue Hongyu's skin was as delicate as porcelain, and it was so smooth to the touch that one couldn't put it down.

Jiang Zinian gently bit the tip of his ear.

He whispered in his ear: "I like you so much, Ah Yue."

He suddenly raised his eyes to read to Jiang Zi, this simple and straightforward love words made Yue Hongyu tremble slightly all over.

"So, I hope you wake up."

Yue Hongyu pursed her lips lightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The look in his eyes flickered.

In a trance, he vaguely felt that he seemed to remember something, and when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be unable to remember anything.

Everything seems to be separated by a thin layer of clouds and mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

he knows...

His master would never actually do such a thing to him.

He looked at Jiang Zinian, with a charming smile on his face, but his eyes were incomprehensibly complicated.

He pressed down on Jiang Zinian and kissed him hard.

...

"Wake up... Ah Yue."

The two people's fingers intersected, and Yue Hongyu held his wet palm, and saw that his face was flushed, and it became more and more beautiful like a peach blossom.

He felt a little absurd in his heart, but felt that his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"...Wake up quickly..."

Jiang Zinian whispered affectionate words in his ear over and over again.

Even though he had said it too many times, he still trembled with excitement when he never heard his love word.

Yue Hongyu closed her eyes.

Obviously, he was doing the happiest thing in the world, but in the midst of such bliss, a sadness that was hard to dissipate suddenly rose in his heart.

Yue Hongyu asked him: "After I wake up, will you still be here?"

Jiang Zinian covered his red eyes with his arms, then nodded.

Yue Hongyu rolled her Adam's apple.

In fact, at that time, Yue Hongyu had already remembered some scattered things.

Yue Hongyu had a vague premonition in her heart that when he woke up, maybe she would never be able to see him again.

But Jiang Zinian begged him over and over in his ears to wake him up.

Yue Hongyu couldn't tell whether all this was true or not.

He only knew that his heart completely surrendered at this moment.

Yue Hongyu closed her eyes, and there was a little redness around her eye circles again, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of the tide of emotion or something else.

He said to Jiang Zinian, "Say something to me again."

Jiang Zinian raised his hazy eyes, looked at him, then smiled and said, "I like you so much, Ah Yue."

Yue Hongyu's eye circles turned a little red again.

He heard himself making a hoarse noise.

"I promise you."

"I'll wake up."

"I love you, master."

When Yue Hongyu woke up, he found himself in an inn.

It was empty all around.

The sun shines in.

Downstairs, you can hear the sound of hawkers hawking, and the sound of pedestrians having fun.

For a moment, Yue Hongyu's mind went blank.

Then, he seemed to remember something.

But he could feel that within a radius of ten miles, there was no trace of that person's aura.

All the hustle and bustle around him had nothing to do with him.

Yue Hongyu stared at the bed curtain above her head for a long time.

A sense of sadness slowly rose in his heart.

As if he had expected it a long time ago, he bent the corners of his lips a little stiffly.

He looked at the curtain for a while.

Then he covered his reddish eyes with his wrist.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down his face.

"fraud...."