in love with the lord of all

The string of pearls hit the edge of the bathtub with a crisp sound.

The peach-blossom-colored arm felt sore after being raised for a short time, and it hung down, hanging on the edge, with its head tilted to the side, rubbing uncomfortably, and whining like a wounded animal came out of its throat.

Anxiety, distress and loss.

The white side face is pressed against the bathtub, and it seems that the cold touch is very comfortable.

The eyes were half closed, and there seemed to be starlight in the eyes, the eyelids and corners of the eyes were smoky red, as if rouge had been applied, and the color was inexplicably gorgeous and penetrating.

Xu Congzhang walked over and stopped at Song Qing's side, his eyes moved up from the blue fish tail and landed on the joint of the hip bones. The gradually lighter scales spread from the hip bones and extended to the waist respectively, as if wearing beautiful clothes. light cyan gemstone.

He leaned forward and stared down at Song Qing, with the distance of two palms between them.

A strand of long hair hung down and floated on the water. Song Qing touched the smooth hair, grabbed it subconsciously, and the hair slipped out from her fingertips.

"Qingqing?"

Song Qing raised her face in bewilderment, and felt a very comfortable breath on Xu Congzhang's body, which could relieve his current physical pain.

"Xu Congzhang..."

Song Qing hooked Xu Congzhang's hair, and her fair, peachy fingers climbed up to his cheeks.

Going down, parting the long hair, pointing to the shoulder with the fingertips, and then hanging it around the neck, with a little force, he pulled himself up and tightened the distance between the two.

Song Qing hung herself on Xu Congzhang's body, the only support point was the hand hooking his shoulder.

"Ok?"

Song Qing murmured, trying to sniff out what good things Xu Congzhang had hidden.

"Xu Congzhang...Xu...cough, cough." Song Qing's throat was choked, and she coughed a few times, her eyes filled with water. "me--"

"What?" Xu Zongzhang held Song Qing's waist to prevent him from escaping, and asked softly, "What do you want?"

"I……"

"I'll give you whatever you want." Xu Zongzhang comforted the impatient Song Qing: "So, say it."

"I'm thirsty."

The throat felt like swallowing red-hot charcoal, rolling all the way into the lungs, burning the body with '呲啦', '呵啦', the pain was unbearable, and even the blood was boiling.

"thirsty?"

Xu Congzhang traced Song Qing's eyebrows with his fingertips, and the butterflies hovered on the side, and then settled between his eyebrows.

Butterfly, who had failed to invade several times, finally successfully invaded Song Qing at this time.

But its function is not to lure human evil desires, but to 'share', to share emotions.

Hotness, desire and hunger, these are things that Xu Congzhang shared.

Song Qing's eyes turned red from the discomfort, her five fingers turned into claws, and she was convulsed with force. She suddenly grabbed Xu Congzhang's shoulder from the original powerless movement, and her sharp nails scratched the back of Xu Congzhang's shoulder.

The wound was not deep, but blood had already leaked out, and the breath that permeated the blood was captured immediately, becoming a stimulus, a lure, and the only poison that relieved the shark's hunger.

Song Qing made a predatory movement, and with the sound of 'splashing' water, a large splash of water from the bathtub was raised, and she threw herself into Xu Congzhang's arms, while her two hands tightly wrapped around his shoulders, and then opened her mouth and bit down hard.

Sticky, blood mixed with countless evil desires snaked along the teeth and soft tongue into the throat, soothing the burning and dry pain.

Xu Congzhang was still hugging Song Qing, gently stroking his smooth back with his right hand, the comfortable and smooth touch made him squint his eyes.

He tilted his head and opened his neck to let Song Qing bite and suck blood, but his expression was morbidly satisfied and excited.

——In this way, being needed, being obsessed, from longing to addiction, and finally inseparable.

Xu Congzhang sighed: "Qingqing."

——It turned out that this method was used to keep the sharks?No matter what, as long as you can keep people.

"Well."

Song Qing let go of her mouth, put her forehead against Xu Congzhang's shoulder, and rested with half-closed eyes. The terrible hunger was relieved by the blood of the ancestor of the witch god, but she was still a little confused at the moment.

He glanced at the bloody wound that was bitten out, hesitated for a while, then slowly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it, feeling the sudden shock of the body that did not belong to him, even the muscles tensed.

?

Song Qing looked up: "Xu Congzhang, you are injured."

Ah, Juvenile Xu's golden pupils are so beautiful, but they seem to have turned red.

Golden red?

It's still very good-looking, and it's just cute.

Song Qing leaned over, first kissed the red pattern on her cheek, then stuck out the tip of her tongue, wanting to touch her beautiful pupils, but halfway through, she suddenly remembered that it was impossible, so she kissed her eyelids instead.

"nice!"

As soon as the voice fell, the picture in front of him suddenly turned, and the whole person was pressed into the water, and then lifted up again, and he turned over and lay on his hard chest, while the water splashed and splashed.

Taking a closer look, he found that Xu Congzhang was already lying in the bathtub, and he was lying on top of him.

Song Qing froze for a moment, he was splashed with water just now, and suddenly regained consciousness, but he was still a little slow in thinking.

"Xu Congzhang?"

what happened?what happened?

Xu Congzhang held Song Qing's waist with one hand, and pressed him in his arms, while the other hand held the back of his head to prevent him from running away, the desire in his eyes was terribly strong.

"forget?"

Song Qing shrank her shoulders, instinctively feeling scared.

No—give him a moment to think about what happened?

Hunger, scorching heat, breath, clinging, blood, lick-.lick... If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would have thought it some shameless R18 work if he summed it up with just a few key words.

……

Even if it is not an R18 work, it can still be jailed! !

And what pose is it now?

The clothes are disheveled, hugging and hugging, it's outrageous!

Song Qing said with a serious face: "How about... I get dressed first?"

"is it necessary?"

"should."

"I've seen it all."

Xu Congzhang whispered in his ear, "Looked at it, touched it, bit it, do you want to kiss the rest?"

The most vulgar but extremely appropriate adjective is 'volcanic eruption'. Song Qing's heart is facing a volcanic eruption at this moment. The erupting magma pours into the blood vessels from the heart, and the heat and shyness crazily overwhelm him.

Behaviors such as looking, touching and biting have constituted harassment, and the embarrassing and painful thing is that he is the one doing it!

And the person being harassed was still Xu Juvenile.

He is underage!

...he still chooses to die.

Song Qing was extremely frustrated, exuding a decadent breath all over her body: "I'm sorry."

"Hmm..." Xu Congzhang fiddled with his drenched hair, and at the same time held it down when he was about to get up: "What if I don't accept the apology?"

Eh?

...didn't know T_T.

The inexperienced Song Qing hesitated: "What do you want?"

Xu Congzhang answered irrelevantly: "Am I good-looking?"

Hearing this, Song Qing then turned her attention back to Xu Congzhang himself, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw it.

Xu Congzhang was immersed in the water, his long hair was spread out, and the silver hairpin was looming in the loose hair. His facial features were three-dimensional, and the patterns were coquettish. When he stared at him with golden-red pupils, it seemed that he was the whole world.

Song Qing blinked, and looked down quietly, 'Gudong' swallowed, her heart was so restless that it seemed to jump out of her chest.

The purple and blue gold-painted costumes are very special, but the skirts are very messy, obviously being pulled, because not only the shoulders are exposed, but most of the chest is also exposed.

Pale, bloodless, but strangely attractive.

There are ambiguous scratches and bite marks on the shoulders, as if they have been ravaged.

... scum.

Song Qing despises herself and never escapes from her mistakes.

"I will take charge."

"How to do it?"

"Take care of you until the injury is healed."

"Then?"

"..."

Apart from biting and drinking blood, it seems that he hasn't done anything further, right?

Although he lost his mind when he did something bad, it's not that he lost his memory at all, so don't try to make false accusations.

Song Qing glanced at the bite mark on Xu Congzhang's shoulder, swallowed, the blood still had a strong attraction, and he had to work hard to restrain himself from bowing his head and continuing to bite.

"I only bit my shoulder and didn't go off the rails, didn't you—huh?"

The head was suddenly pressed down, and the neck to the back of the head was controlled by a gentle but irresistible force. Song Qing's face was pressed against Xu Congzhang's shoulder, and his waist was also firmly imprisoned, so he wanted to move subconsciously.

It is quite joyful to move and flick the tail.

Until I touched something that didn't belong to me, and suddenly became stiff—what, what? !

Song Qing was full of curiosity and made very stupid movements. Since her hands were free, her right hand moved faster than her brain. She grabbed it quickly and now it is petrified.

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If you let go now and pretend nothing happened, can you pretend it never happened?

And, Xu Juvenile grows up faster than anyone else and is outstanding.

"I--"

Xu Congzhang laughed so that his shoulders trembled, he pinched the soft flesh of his neck, and said to his ear, "The evidence is conclusive."

Song Qing: Give me a chance QQ

Xu Congzhang followed the curve of Song Qing's waist, found and held his hand, and continued to bite his ear: "Help me, Qingqing."

Song Qing expressed embarrassment.

"Help me, Qingqing."

Breathing and pleading are right next to the ears, so the extremely suppressed emotions, deep pleadings, and passionate desires are like hurricanes and raging fires, destroying the inner hesitation and defense.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

The hoarse voice and handsome face are almost close to the face, the request to lower the posture, and the whispers in the ears make the face and heart hot, and it is difficult for anyone to resist firmly.

Song Qing was soft-hearted, and was so bewitched that she couldn't refuse, so she followed Xu Congzhang's wishes in a daze!

……

Song Qing leaned on Xu Congzhang's shoulder with downcast eyes and pursed her lips in silence. Her ears, cheeks and neck were all bright red. The beautiful fish pendulum had turned into a smooth leg. The left leg was hanging by the bathtub, and the ankle was hanging A long string of pearls.

The bathtub stopped discharging water, and the warm water turned cold. There were five or six pearls swaying indistinctly in the water, which fell from the excitement just now.

At this moment, the soul has been purified and sublimated, and it can be separated from the body.

The body is just a flesh-body with a desire for pleasure and cannot represent the whole.

Song Qing was thinking wildly, constantly looking for excuses to comfort her messy heart and the shameless self just now, when she glimpsed Xu Zongzhang's eyes out of the corner of her eye, her heart constricted and her scalp went numb in shock.

He thought that Xu Congzhang should be satisfied, but the other party seemed to only eat the appetizers, and instead of being full, he aroused boundless desire. The calmness at the moment was just forcibly restraining and suppressing himself.

But, it's scary, let's run.

The level of mutual help is already crazy, even the soul is out of the body, if it goes deeper or satisfies Xu Congzhang, then there is a high probability that he will be killed QQ

Too embarrassing.

Maybe you will see in the news that 'a certain young man indulged in excessive sex and exhausted his life' and seduces minors (smile, not only social news but also legal programs will invite him to come.

So miserable!

Song Qing struggled to get up, and almost fell back with weak legs. Enduring the numbness from Xu Zongzhang's deep gaze, she dressed and left resolutely, and ran back to the bedroom to fall into painful self-reflection.

In the bathtub, Xu Congzhang, whose clothes were disheveled and drenched all over, picked up the dropped pearl and held it in his palm, with a expressionless face and endless abyss in his eyes.

..

Teng Wang lost half of his heart, his vocal cords were bitten off, his eyes were injured and he could barely see, his hands, feet and finger bones were shattered a lot. Anyway, the injuries were serious, and an ordinary person would have died long ago.

But he ate a lot of mermaid meat. Even if it was an experimental mermaid, the powerful healing effect of mermaid flesh and blood was weakened, but it was compensated by the quantity.

So his body is now healing itself and is able to live on.

Teng Luo knelt down in front of Teng Wang, staring down at him.

Teng Zhuang was panting like a dying person in bed. He struggled and eagerly wanted to touch Teng Luo. His damaged vocal cords could only make indistinct sounds, but the shape of his mouth Shouting: 'Kiss me', 'Luoluo, kiss me'.

Teng Luo's eyes blurred suddenly, the wonderful smell~~

Compared with other greedy desires of human beings, mermaids actually prefer depraved and desperate love.

Teng Luo lowered her head and kissed Teng Zhuang's mouth. Her tongue was bitten into pieces, and blood flowed out. Her smile widened and she became crazy with joy.

Feed Teng Zhuang his own blood and flesh, and listen to him gobbling and chewing, silently counting the harvest date in his heart.

Soon, soon, the fruit is about to ripen.

Only when you are full can you snatch back the shark!

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mirror image real.

Wanting, wanting more, crushing, penetrating, never getting enough.

The author has something to say: Qingqing: An ostrich-like hugging the head.

I will fill in the omitted content when I have time, I am busy today.

? ?Mark this paragraph black... don't you want the protagonist to be sick?

What kind of sex is involved in drinking blood?Do all vampires have to be locked up?

Can you stop messing with the lock?