For a succubus, there are countless ways to make a person fall, but for a god who has never been tainted by anything, only the most obscene, filthy, and bottom-line-less affairs can impact His cognition in the shortest time.

After experiencing this bone-melting pleasure, he could be tempted to use it to extend more negative emotions, and finally use the negative emotions to strengthen his feelings for her.

So when the time was almost right, Qing Wan asked Hong Yu to call Ya Ying.

Only then did Hongyu remember that Qingwan had said that she needed food.

But she didn't specify what the specific food was.

Do you eat people?

It is not impossible.

Hongyu held the soft, fragrant and warm girl in his arms, his chin resting on her shoulder, his big, bony hands resting on her flat belly, as if he was thinking about something.

so small.

It’s so soft, how can it eat a person?

He pinched it gently, and Qing Wan, who was leaning lazily in his arms, dodged as if her ticklish spot was tickled, and spoke in a soft, sweet and coquettish voice.

"It's so itchy."

The two charming and graceful words made Hongyu's heart numb for a moment. He hugged her tighter involuntarily, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he pinched them with evil intentions.

Qing Wanjiao snorted, pretended to be angry, raised her head and bit His Adam's apple.

"Stop tickling me."

She threatened incoherently: "Or I will bite you."

As she spoke, the tip of her tongue inevitably touched Hongyu's Adam's apple, which was wet and hot, like a kitten licking its owner to please him.

Half of Hongyu's body was numb. He panted softly, lowered his deep eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Hmm."

What does "hmm" mean?

As if he had heard the doubts in Qingwan's heart, Hongyu moved his Adam's apple towards Qingwan again.

"I can be your food."

Gods are immortal, and the same goes for their bodies. Even if they are torn to pieces and only bones are left, they can recover in the blink of an eye.

Hongyu's eyelashes trembled slightly. When he thought that his flesh and blood would become a part of Qingwan, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

It was as if He had been looking forward to this for a long time.

A scarlet light flashed in his eyes, but at this moment he heard the crow shadow outside asking for a meeting.

Qing Wan let go of His Adam's apple, and when she turned around, she did not see Hong Yu's eyes dimmed.

"You can't be my food."

She explained casually, and then shouted outside: "Come in."

Crow Shadow greatly underestimated the ability of the succubus, or rather, before he had experienced it himself, he could never imagine that "liking" could actually kill a person.

The wounds on his body have completely healed, but his condition is worse than when he was injured. His face is pale, his eyes are bloodshot, and his eyebrows are also filled with gloom.

From the moment he set foot here, he became uncontrollably anxious, especially after hearing Qing Wan's voice. He looked up suddenly like a dog seeing the smell of meat, and the obsession in his eyes was morbid to the extreme.

He almost couldn't wait to step into the temple, but when he saw the scene on the throne, he felt as if he fell into an icy cave.

Qing Wan was still as beautiful as ever, with a wicked smile on her lips. She looked down upon him, with a charming expression of spring in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she looked like she had been nourished.

The god, holding her tightly in his arms, buried his head in the side of her neck like a drug addict, sniffing and gently licking the skin there, without caring at all about the presence of others.

Or perhaps it was precisely because of his presence that he displayed his possessiveness so arrogantly.

Crow Shadow's breathing was tense, there was a bloody taste in his throat, and his palm was even broken by the blow.

Qing Wan sensed his jealousy, and her smile mixed with malice was even more blatant.

She pushed Hongyu away and stepped barefoot on the ground. The scarlet peony flowers supported her feet one by one. As she walked slowly, she looked eerie and enchanting.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When he walked in front of Yaying, Qing Wan smiled wantonly, but the next second he suddenly gathered his spiritual power and threw it hard on his knees.

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible. Crow Shadow groaned and fell to his knees with a bang.

"You can't even bow before the Lord God?"

Crow Shadow was sweating profusely from the pain, but his lowered eyes were filled with a strange and burning obsession.

Meet the Master...

No! It's not! !

Crow Shadow bit his tongue and forcibly dragged back his lost sanity, constantly telling himself that he needed to hate her instead of wagging his tail and begging for mercy at her like a dog.

But the next second, Qing Wan suddenly reached out and lifted his chin. The moment their skin touched, the pink love bursting from Yaying's heart rushed to her wrist like crazy.

Qing Wan accepted the offer and soon all the mist wrapped around her wrist was swallowed up by her.

The mercy of God will make believers feel unprecedented happiness. Even if Yaying is unwilling, at this moment, he is trembling with satisfaction because of Qing Wan's choice.

The rationality that he had been holding on to suddenly collapsed. He hunched his back, his breathing became disordered, and he tilted his head to rub Qing Wan's palm with longing and desire, wanting to gain more mercy.

However, in an instant, a huge force violently knocked him out and smashed him heavily to the ground, and a hole was smashed into the hardest black stone floor.

Hongyu suddenly appeared behind Qingwan with dark eyes. He glanced at the nearly dying Yaying and said in a voice that sounded like frost: "Why did you touch him?"

There were still two shallow teeth marks on his Adam's apple, which were very conspicuous against his cold white skin, but he did not seem satisfied with this.

He stood behind Qing Wan, lowered his eyes expressionlessly, stretched out his left index and middle fingers to touch Qing Wan's lips, and said coldly: "I can be your food."

Qing Wan was about to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the anxious fingertips on her lips forcefully stuffed in, pressing on the tip of her tongue, urging: "Bite it and eat it."

He paused for a moment, then added: "It will grow back. If you like, you can eat from other places."

Qing Wan: “…”

After finally pulling Hongyu's fingertips free, he asked with amusement, "Who told you I eat people?"

"...Aren't all demons like this?" Hong Yu asked in confusion: "Then what do you want to eat? You need to keep touching him."

Qing Wan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Succubus don't eat flesh and blood." She paused for a moment, turned around and faced Hong Yu, her fingertips resting on his heart, and smiled meaningfully: "They only eat love."

Hongyu frowned slightly, somewhat confused.

"How can I make you eat love?"

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