Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Kunlun Mountain is located in the northernmost part. It has been covered with snow since ancient times. It is as dead silent as the temple standing on it, without any sign of life.

Qingwan said that she didn't like winter, so she pulled Hongyu and forced him to change the season to warm spring.

Then she felt disgusted with the lifeless place, so she waved her spiritual power, and large fields of peony flowers bloomed all over the Kunlun Mountains.

Lush green trees rise from the ground, all kinds of colorful wild flowers emerge, the blue sky is clear and the sun is shining, creating a lively and vibrant scene.

But there's still something missing.

Qing Wan seemed to be thinking about something, and then his eyes lit up. He turned back and said to Hong Yu, "Pull back your pressure, so that no small animal will dare to approach."

Hong Yu turned his gaze away from the spring scenery in front of him and frowned slightly, "Why do you want a small animal?"

“Because it’s fun this way.”

"I don't need it." Hongyu refused coldly.

Qing Wan came closer, not afraid of Him at all, and said confidently, "I need it."

"not my business."

"But you're going to kill me."

Qing pulled on His sleeves, her beautiful and charming fox eyes turned red with tears, half aggrieved and half coquettish, and said, "Can't you fulfill this little wish of mine?"

The soft ending sound swirled around Hongyu's heart, inexplicably warming his breathing and causing it to tremble slightly.

"...It won't happen again."

He looked away, focused his mind, and restrained the pressure on his body. Suddenly, the entire Council of Elders noticed this change.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time and were surprised to find that Kunlun Mountain had completely changed its appearance. It was full of spring, and when the wind blew, the rich fragrance of peonies filled the air.

Yayin also noticed this scene. He stared at the Kunlun Mountains full of peonies with a sinister look. Boiling jealousy burned his heart and lungs like magma.

Has she met Hongyu?

Even in just one day, He made such an exception. What did she do?

Swallow His love? Or give Him a kiss?

Or, is it a perfect match?

The palm of Yaying's hand was smashed by him, and the extreme jealousy and despair almost made him collapse.

His body was trembling slightly. He gritted his teeth, turned around and staggered into the inner hall.

He needs to find something to comfort him...

On the other side, Qing Wan had a look of triumph in her eyes after Hong Yu agreed, and her face was filled with joy, with her eyebrows curved, as if she was too happy, and she suddenly buried herself in his arms and rubbed against him.

"Ayu is awesome!!"

When Hongyu heard her calling him that without his permission, his brows furrowed again, but when he looked down, he saw that she was filled with joy, and when she looked up at him and praised him, it was as if her whole world belonged to only him.

The calm lake of my heart seemed to be hit by a small stone, and the ripples carried a tingling electric current.

The inner demon that had been suppressed seemed to be rearing its head again, a sticky and morbid vague murmur was intermittent, Hongyu pressed his chest uncomfortably.

It looks like something is blocking it.

Qing Wan did not notice this scene. She held Hongyu's hand very naturally and was prepared to be pushed away. However, unexpectedly, Hongyu just looked up at her and did not refuse.

This made Qing Wan want to test His bottom line even more.

So that night, Qing Wan, hugging her pillow, looked at Hong Yu who was sitting on the altar and said very naturally: "Where do you sleep?"

The latter opened his eyes, glanced across her pillow, and said in a calm voice: "Here."

Qing Wan widened her eyes slightly, "How can we sleep here?"

"Not sleeping."

"So you've been awake all this time?"

"Ah."

Qing Wan had a shocked expression, "You've been living like this for tens of thousands of years?"

"Ah."

Hongyu's responses were simple, but every word was responsive, which inexplicably made Qingwan feel a little familiar, but she put them behind her mind as soon as she turned around.

She held her pillow and went over to pull Hongyu up, then walked towards the other courtyards in the temple, muttering to herself.

"You are such a blockhead, how can you not know how to enjoy yourself?"

Qing Wan randomly found a room, took out a bunch of things from the system space, and made the bed soft.

When Hongyu was pulled up, he was stunned for a moment.

It’s not because the bed is so comfortable, but because it smells like qingwan.

The sweet fragrance is so rich that it seems to be able to penetrate the skin and flesh, and permeate the bones and blood with her scent.

Hongyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a strange electric current ran up from his spine to his scalp, stimulating his breathing so much that it became disordered for a moment.

Qing Wan heard it.

The smile in her eyes was tainted with some nastiness, but she pretended not to know. When she lay down, she seemed not to notice that her clothes were crooked, and her collarbone and shoulders were vaguely visible.

As white and tender as jade, with a hint of pink, it seems that even a slight touch would leave a noticeable mark...

"What are you thinking about?"

Qing Wan smiled, patted the seat next to her, and yawned. Her charming fox eyes were instantly filled with water and became wet.

She whispered, "Aren't you going to rest yet?"

Hongyu looked at her, his expression still unrecognizable, but his eyes were dark as he pointed out, "You are seducing me."

Qing Wan was not flustered when she heard that, like a favored concubine who brought trouble to the world. She raised her upper body seductively and snuggled into Hongyu's arms like a fox.

Her eyes were blurred, her breathing was ambiguous and obscene, her red lips were curled, her head was raised, and her voice was gentle: "So what?"

"As the saying goes, even if you die under a peony flower, you will still be romantic even if you become a ghost. I am curious about what it looks like when this god is aroused."

The slender, white fingertips moved up from Hongyu's belt, across his Adam's apple, and finally landed on the side of his face, caressing and stroking it with desire.

"Ayu..." Qing Wan's voice was charming, like a monster that wanted to eat people's hearts, she said softly, "Give it a try, it's okay, it won't hurt to be unbridled once, come on."

As she spoke these words, she kept moving closer, and when the last word landed, there was only a hair's breadth between their lips.

Hongyu's breathing was visibly disordered, and his lowered eyes were filled with half desire and half confusion.

He didn't seem to understand this sudden feeling, he just felt his whole body trembling, and the suppressed inner demon was as restless as a madman.

Very thirsty.

feeling bad.

The thick Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, and the sound of swallowing was clearly audible amid the increasingly heavy breathing.

Qingwan smiled coquettishly and gently touched the corner of Hongyu's mouth.

"Open your mouth and I'll teach you how to kiss."

Hongyu hesitated for a moment, and when Qingwan approached and gently bumped the hard thing under his abdomen with his knee, he frowned and groaned, then opened his mouth to breathe, giving Qingwan a chance.

Although it was her first time kissing, this kind of lust seemed to be something engraved in the succubus's instincts.

The fire spread across the prairie and was out of control.