Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

It was inconvenient to reveal 818's identity. Ji Bai looked at the person pressing on him and trying to make a move. The veins on his temples throbbed as he explained, "He's not a human."

Shang Qianyu paused.

In fact, he knew it was not a human. After all, that thing was only the size of a fist and was greedy, so it must be very fat. The master would definitely not like it.

But he still pressed on him, refusing to get up, and said in a tantrum and jealously, "So Master admits that you are raising it!?"

Ji Bai:.........

"For a long time, my master has always been by my side, but my master has more than just that thing by his side, there are also Song Fangle and Yue Dao Zong..."

While Shang Qianyu was talking, he wanted to quickly arouse the desire of the man under him, so he reached out and touched him all over his body.

"There is only Master in my heart, but Master..."

Before he could finish his words, his disorderly hands were grabbed by someone.

Shang Qianyu paused slightly, then raised his head guiltily and saw his master looking at him with a fake smile.

He buried his head in his neck in disappointment, rubbed it gently, and confessed: "Master, just once."

Ji Bai's eyes were cold and he wanted to push the person away, but he couldn't: "No."

Shang Qianyu pretended not to hear and did not look up, but he freed his other hand and started touching him.

Ji Bai:.........

Suddenly, he groaned, and Ji Bai reacted and pursed his lips immediately, but Shang Qianyu was very sensitive and heard it all clearly. He then stopped and rubbed it gently.

Ji Bai let go of his hand and tried to grab the other hand that was doing whatever it wanted on him, but after he grabbed it, the freed hand quickly took over the work of the other hand.

Ji Bai's face flushed abnormally, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the lecher on him: "Get lost."

Shang Qianyu did not respond to his words, but said in a hoarse and low voice, full of charm: "Master, it turns out that you are afraid of itchy waist."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed that place with his rough fingertips. Ji Bai's body trembled and his breathing unconsciously became heavier.

Looking at his slightly blurred eyes, Shang Qianyu's eyes became dark and gloomy. He lowered his head and held his red lips, licking them gently, his voice hoarse and unbelievable: "Master..."

Without getting a response from the man under him, Shang Qianyu curled the corners of his lips slightly, with a dark light in his eyes surging wildly, and then he skillfully took off his clothes, but before he could take off all his clothes, a pair of hands that were a circle smaller than his grasped his wrists.

Shang Qianyu raised his eyes.

Ji Bai's eyes turned red because of lust, and the red mole under his eyelids looked even more seductive. He let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "Just once."

The light in Shang Qianyu's eyes became darker and deeper. He uttered a vague "hmm". Then, without any hesitation, he took off all his clothes and pressed his whole body on him.

........

When Ji Bai woke up, the sun was already hanging in the sky.

He clenched his fists and his eyes were cold.

If Shang Qianyu were standing in front of him now, he would be split in half.

Yes, once.

But who does it all night long?!

Ji Bai held his waist with a cold expression and pulled 818 out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

818 yawned, and continued to lie there groggily. He smacked his lips and dazedly greeted: [Good morning, Boss.]

Ji Bai mentioned 818: [Let’s see what’s going on over there. ]

818 woke up suddenly, sat up immediately, and slid quickly on the data board. At this moment, it wished it had eight claws.

Finally, the picture over there dropped out. It breathed a sigh of relief, sat down obediently, and started watching with the boss.

Ji Bai took a casual glance and saw that Song Fangle indeed did not bring any disciples below the Nascent Soul stage, then he shifted his gaze to Shang Qianyu.

*

Golden Scale Terrace.

The sky was a little gloomy, and the atmosphere of oppression and hostility permeated the entire world. The dry air suffocated people's breathing, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Shang Qianyu was wearing a black robe and standing on a high platform. His eyes were as cold as a knife and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He looked very aloof and ruthless.

His eyes were dark as he stared at a certain place in the air. The magic patterns on his forehead were so complicated that they almost glowed with blood.

The ears rang with the roars of the demons: "Bloodbath the world of immortal cultivation!"

The cultivator on the other side was not willing to be outdone, and shouted back with an even louder voice: "Flatten the Demon Realm!!"

The two sides cursed each other with the most vicious and cruel words, but neither of them had the intention of taking action first.

The leader of Yueming Sect looked at this scene and turned his head to look at Song Fangle.

Although I don't know why he demanded that people below the Nascent Soul stage not be allowed to participate in this battle after returning from the Demon Realm, I still obeyed his wishes.

Although Song Fangle always cheated them, he never joked about their lives.

"What are we waiting for? If we delay for a quarter of an hour, the life of Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan will be in danger!" The leader of Yueming Sect looked at him, "Are you afraid of Shang Qianyu!?"

Song Fangle had seen how Shang Qianyu treated his junior fellow apprentice, and was sure that Shang Qianyu would not take his junior fellow apprentice's life.

He interrupted him and raised his hand to stop everyone here from shouting. He looked up at the sky suspiciously, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

Seeing that the momentum of the other side was greater than his own, Yu Shou, the head of Canglong Peak, turned to look at Song Fangle: "Brother, what are you waiting for?! Junior brother is still waiting for us to rescue him!"

Song Fangle retracted his gaze, and then thought of the look in his junior brother's eyes when he left that day, so his expression immediately became solemn, and he frowned and looked at Shang Qianyu opposite him: "Shang Qianyu, let me ask you again! You kidnapped the Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan in such a blatant manner, are you really going to wantonly provoke a struggle between the Immortal Cultivation World and the Demon World!?"

At this point, the people in the immortal cultivation world became excited and roared again.

The Immortal Master Shan Xuan is like a god in the world of immortals, so in their hearts, the new Demon Master of the Demon World is insane, cruel and vicious. They used all means to abduct the Immortal Master Shan Xuan to the Demon World, and used some forbidden technique to lock him in a secret room, so that he could not see the light of day.

The actions of the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm are completely like dancing in front of the face of the world of immortal cultivation.

In addition to the old and new grudges between the immortal world and the demon world, the immortal world will never be able to raise their heads if they don’t fight this battle!

Shang Qianyu's eyes were as cold as ever.

He lowered his head to look at the immortal cultivators who were jumping around like ants. He did not answer them but just waved his hand gently. The people from the demon world below became more excited and all of them roared and rushed towards the immortal cultivators.

Seeing this, Song Fangle stopped talking to the person opposite him and immediately gave orders, and the people from the immortal cultivation world also rushed over.

However, just as the two armies were about to collide, a strong wind suddenly blew up and the sky suddenly became gloomy!