[Quick Transmigration] His arsenic and my honey

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Yan Long didn't have any intention of retreating.At first, it was just a slight friction between the lips, rubbing his moist lips against Shang Xiuyun's lips that were somewhat dry due to physical reasons.After that, he stretched out the tip of his tongue directly to lick.

Shang Xiuyun seemed to realize it just now, and stretched out his hand to push Yan Long's body away.There was obvious disbelief in those eyes.No matter in the previous life or in this life, Yan Long should be a straight man who couldn't be straighter.

Even if Yan Long had a bleak ending in his previous life, he was also the prince of the Demon Cult who was 'valued' by the leader at the beginning. Naturally, countless women fawned on him.But in this life, he is destined to have emotional entanglements with no less than five women.Those women's feelings for him are all so hot that they can abandon anything.How could Yan Long like this like men?

Moreover, he also knew that he must like women, otherwise he would not have died in the hands of a young girl in the first life.However, he is not unknown about the relationship between men and men.Having been an Earth Binding Spirit for so many years, no matter how small the probability is, he may encounter it.The relationship between men and men is not so special that it will not happen once in thousands of years. In fact, it is relatively common.

Yan Long has been paying attention to his expression, and seeing that there is no disgust in his eyes, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.What followed was an even more eager clamoring of desire in the chest.He wanted to hold this person in his arms, want to touch his lips and tongue, and even do more excessive things to him.Breaking this face is either holy and kind, or cold and evil, but always accompanied by alienated faces.Let him show his weakest side, even cling to him...

Putting your hand on the back of his head deepened the kiss.If Shang Xiuyun was not injured, maybe he could still make some resistance.But now Shang Xiuyun, who is seriously injured, has nothing to do with Yan Long.If I use my internal strength, I'm afraid that I won't push him away, but will hurt myself instead.

Of course, Yan Long also paid attention to this point.He held his other hand in his palm and raised it above his head.If Shang Xiuyun wanted to use his internal force at all, he could put his hands on his meridians in time and use his internal force to stop it forcefully without causing him any damage.

Unable to break free from the action, Shang Xiuyun slightly opened his lips and wanted to say something.This was exactly as Yan Long intended, and the tip of his tongue broke into the forbidden area that did not belong to him without hesitation.Captured his cool and soft tongue, with a tenderness that didn't match his face.But it also contains his fiery emotions, and his body's increasingly obvious desire.

Yan Long stopped his movements when he was still able to control himself. Compared with the past, his breathing was a bit short.Feeling that the somewhat stiff body under him slowly regained its softness, he let go of the arms that were bound above his head by himself.

Shang Xiuyun also withdrew the palm that was on his chest to push him away. In his palm, he just clearly felt Yan Long's pulse at a different frequency than usual.The obviously accelerated heartbeat reveals the tension, excitement and a bit of uneasiness in this body.Yan Long seems to be serious.

People in the world say that the eyes are the window to the soul, but the eyes can deceive people, and he can do it himself.But the pulse will not, if he can control his heartbeat, then he can no longer be regarded as a normal person.Obviously, no matter how advanced Yan Long's martial arts were, he was still alone.

Shang Xiuyun lay on the bed with his head sideways, his waist-length hair spread out, and the moonlight shining slightly from outside the window shone on his somewhat pale face, making his delicate face even more unlike anything in the world. .When Yan Long was about to get up, he grabbed his skirt without hesitation. The distance between the two was close, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

He narrowed his peach eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his lips.The voice was no longer as clear as before, but rather hoarse. "Are you sure you like me?"

Yan Long's breathing was consistent, and he couldn't take his eyes off Shang Xiuyun's face at all.Being rudely grabbed by the skirt of his chest like this, he didn't seem to notice, just looking at the pair of slightly narrowed eyes.It's a pity that at this moment, he can no longer distinguish this person's emotions.

"Of course." Although he has never liked anyone, it does not hinder Yan Long's judgment on liking.He regards Shang Xiuyun's affairs as more important than himself, and he absolutely does not want to experience the anxiety during the time when he was out of his sight.

Shang Xiuyun also seemed to realize that he asked a stupid question, and Yan Long's liking was naturally serious.Even if his words, his expression will be false, but the heartbeat will not.And a smart person like Yan Long would not be ignorant of what he wanted.

"Take care of yourself next time before entering the room." Shang Xiuyun let go of his hand holding his skirt, and the white fingers were inevitably stained with the color of blood.The quilt that was originally placed on him was even more mottled at this time.This bloody smell, I am afraid that he will spend the whole night with him.

"Okay." Yan Long was slightly taken aback. He had thought about Zhong Yun's reaction after knowing his emotions countless times, but he had never thought about this one alone.So plain, it seems that this feeling has nothing to do with him, or it doesn't matter.Either way, it's much better than disgusting him.Moreover, he did not refuse his approach, which meant that he had the opportunity to stand by his side forever.

He lowered his head and glanced at his skirt, then at the quilt on Zhong Yun's body, and unabashedly asked the guards to bring a new one.I went to the side room of the room to take care of my body.

Shang Xiuyun didn't pay attention to Yan Long's movements, and closed his eyes under the new quilt.Although he was very surprised by Yan Long's affection for him, this kind of affection can only benefit him and not harm him.At least, his life safety has been guaranteed.In the novel, the women around Yan Long can be said to have enjoyed all the glory, wealth, power and glory.It doesn't make sense to switch to his "true love" and it will completely change his appearance.

He has never asked for much, he just wants to live.And for this sole purpose, he can do anything.Whether it is becoming a betrayer in the hearts of everyone, or temporarily letting go of one's pride, or using emotions.In his previous life, Shang Xiuyun might have been a saint, but now Shang Xiuyun is just a selfish ordinary person.Selfishness and self-reliance are things that have been engraved in the bones during the endless years, and they have long been indelible.

When Yan Long took care of himself and came back, Shang Xiuyun had already fallen asleep.She lowered her head slightly and pressed another kiss on his lips, but there was no response.Yan Long was very satisfied with this, being able to fall asleep while he was still there, Zhong Yun finally had some trust in him.Using internal force to move his body slightly to the inner side of the bed, Yan Long lay sideways on the bed and closed his eyes.

When Shang Xiuyun woke up the next day, the people around him were still fast asleep.He lay down and took up two-thirds of the entire bed, and Yan Long lay on his side for the remaining one-third.His hands were on his waist in a protective gesture.With this posture, no matter who breaks in, he can immediately use himself as a shield to block him.

He simply lay on the bed and checked his physical condition with internal force, and did not get up in a hurry.However, until the sun was high and the sun was shining into the room, the people around me still didn't have the idea of ​​waking up.

Shang Xiuyun finally moved his body, and Yan Long woke up just as he thought.There was the vigilance of a martial arts practitioner and a trace of awakened killing intent in his eyes.When the line of sight touched Zhong Yun, it became that gentle and watery look again.However, his expression still hasn't changed much, it won't make people feel at a loss, but it will only make people feel warm.

Shang Xiuyun raised his head to motion him to take a look at the sky, Yan Long followed his gaze and looked out the window, the sunlight outside made him a little dazed.How long has it been since he slept so peacefully?

Yan Long got up from the bed, today he really wanted to let people take a look at the losses and gains in yesterday's teaching.He led the Demon Sect disciples to a complete victory, and even Lin Linqing's martial arts were directly abolished by him.On the contrary, the loss of Shaolin Temple is less, because he still can't clearly know whether Zhongyun still has feelings for Shaolin Temple.

After all, Shaolin Temple is the place where Zhongyun lived for nearly 20 years.The monks of Shaolin Temple may be like relatives to him.

Recently, he doesn't have to worry about what the righteous people will do in the teaching. After this battle, they may not be able to recover if they don't delay for a few years.

Before stepping out of the room, Yan Long suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zhong Yun. "The news about you being taught was leaked by Han Wu. Yesterday, she had already gone where she was supposed to go." He didn't want any misunderstanding between the two, Yan Long really wanted to protect Zhong Yun, It's not about profit, it's about love.

Shang Xiuyun nodded.It's really a trick of the world, Han Wu, this 'heroine' who should be the first woman of the leader of the Demon Cult, Yan Long, simply died in the hands of the person she loved the most.

Seeing Yan Long walk out of the room and carefully close the door for him, he got up.Putting his hands in front of his body, between the ear nails, there was a faint fragrance, which was the poison he had developed.He didn't believe that Yan Longhu, who had checked his package, didn't know.Since this is the case, she can still sleep peacefully beside him.For him, such a temptation with his life is quite stupid.But also... heartwarming enough.

Shang Xiuyun couldn't respond to Yan Long's liking, but he was not stingy with his company.Even if the company time is for a lifetime, enjoy the care of one person for a lifetime, and have a place to live in, no matter how he calculates it, he will make a steady profit.

He knew that he lacked trust in everyone.What he feels about him now is liking.But feelings are always changeable, who knows in the future?Yan Long, is he really someone you can trust?Time may be able to witness everything...