I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

"Xie Wenyun, what are you talking about? What can't you forget? What don't I know?" Jiang Lingzhou was confused. He didn't know what Xie Wenyun was talking about and felt confused.

But Xie Wenyun didn't say anything else. He just lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was immersed in his own world.

He staggered forward, each step seemed so weak, as if he would fall at any moment.

Xie Wenyun's face showed an expression of grievance, and his somewhat thin back made Jiang Lingzhou feel pity.

Because he drank too much, Xie Wenyun's steps became a little unsteady and he staggered from side to side.

Suddenly, he stumbled and almost tripped over a stone.

At this critical moment, Jiang Lingzhou was quick to support him.

Due to the huge inertia, their bodies suddenly tilted and they both fell to the ground.

"hiss……"

Jiang Lingzhou couldn't help but take a deep breath and frowned slightly.

Just now, he was worried that Xie Wenyun might fall and get injured, so he acted as a human cushion without hesitation, letting Xie Wenyun fall heavily on him.

The two bodies were closely intertwined, forming an ambiguous and awkward posture.

Xie Wenyun's knee just happened to touch Jiang Lingzhou's body, and the subtle touch spread throughout his body like an electric current.

"Um...Xie Wenyun...get up..."

"Ok?"

Xie Wenyun vaguely heard someone calling him.

He turned his head, and his moist lips just happened to rub against Jiang Lingzhou's cheek: "What... is wrong?"

As he spoke, the hot air from his lips sprayed on Jiang Lingzhou's face. Feeling the burning breath, Jiang Lingzhou hummed softly and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Thank you... Thank you Wenyun..." Jiang Lingzhou realized with some shame that he...

Xie Wenyun tilted his head: "Jiang... Lingzhou, you idiot... you don't remember anything..."

Jiang Lingzhou wanted to push Xie Wenyun away, but his hands unconsciously wrapped around his back and waistline. He said in a hoarse voice: "Xie Wenyun, tell me, I don't remember anything..."

He looked at Xie Wenyun's jade-like face, which was so close to him. Suddenly, he wondered if he could kiss her lips, would they be as soft as the one he had just touched.

"I don't remember this..." Xie Wenyun murmured, squinting his eyes and smiling.

As if he had heard Jiang Lingzhou's thoughts, Xie Wenyun leaned over and kissed Jiang Lingzhou on the lips.

The warm and moist lips pressed tightly against his lips, causing Jiang Lingzhou to lose consciousness for a moment.

Jiang Lingzhou: “=???(??????).”

"Hehe..." Xie Wenyun propped himself up and looked down at Jiang Lingzhou with drunken eyes.

Jiang Lingzhou felt his brain turn into a mess. His cheeks instantly felt like they were on fire.

"Why are you... shy... your face is red..." Xie Wenyun burped.

"Xie Wenyun, do you know what you are doing?" Did you mistake me for Senior Sister Ye?

"Haha...it's not like I haven't done that before..."

Xie Wenyun was exhausted and lay in Jiang Lingzhou's arms: "Uh... Lying on the same brocade quilt, the love is entwined, and sleeping together on the pillow, the mood is tender... Hehe..."

When Jiang Lingzhou heard Xie Wenyun's words, his face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue.

The hand around Xie Wenyun's waist slowly tightened: "Who did you do this with? Was it Senior Sister Ye?"

"Well... a... man..." Xie Wenyun answered every question at this time.

"Who is it?" Jiang Lingzhou's face was gloomy. He exerted force with his hands, and the two of them turned around in an instant: "Who is that man!"

At this moment.

His mind was full of what Xie Wenyun said.

Xie Wenyun had done it with someone, and that person wasn't Senior Sister Ye, but a man...

He... and a man...

Somehow, he felt extremely uncomfortable, with a stuffy chest and almost unable to breathe, but the person under him was still able to laugh.

"Ha...haha...you still wouldn't know even if I told you...you know nothing..."

Jiang Lingzhou pinched Xie Wenyun's shoulders with both hands, feeling that he was about to be consumed by anger: "Xie Wenyun! I ask you again! Who is that damn man?"

He didn't understand why he was so angry.

Who Xie Wenyun gets along with is none of my business...

"Jiang Lingzhou..." Xie Wenyun murmured again with his eyes closed.

The word "Jiang Lingzhou" sounded soft, and even seemed to contain a crying tone, which directly broke the string in Jiang Lingzhou's brain.

Looking at the half-open red lips of the person under him, he could no longer hold back.

He possessed and kissed Xie Wenyun's lips fiercely...