The devil gave me a candy

I stroked Xiaoba's head, "We Xiaoba are so smart."

She shook her head triumphantly, "That is, if the young master taught me, I must be extremely stupid. But if Dad taught me for a hundred years, I will naturally be very smart."

"Good little thorn, your father is so kind, why don't I give you to your father..." I refused to scratch her, she rolled on the ground laughing, but she still replied stiffly: "That's not okay, young master is like this!" Stupid, I want to take care of the young master for my father, so as not to be cheated by the big villain..."

"Ha ha……"

The two of us laughed and rolled together, and the laughter like a small thorn bell was floating in the valley.

The sky was getting darker, but the blue bird that sent the letter today did not come.My heart sank a little bit. Could it be that the letter was not written by Qing Tu?But the handwriting clearly belonged to him.Or maybe he was disheartened and gave up when he saw that all the news came to nothing.

A clear voice came, and I raised my head quickly. A blue bird paused in the air for a while. Seeing me, I was hesitant to think about it. Little Thorn waved his hand in the air excitedly. After carefully identifying the bird for a long time, it landed on me lightly. In front of him, he rubbed my hand quite affectionately.

I saw that there was a blue cloth bag around its neck, and there was a picture in the cloth bag. This picture was a little man with a jade crown kneeling and apologizing to another man with hair. It's kind of like me.

I was overjoyed, and took the cloth bag. The blue bird looked at me with black bean-like eyes, and refused to leave. I guessed that it was waiting for my reply, so I hurriedly wrote a reply and stuffed it into the bag.

"Even if I don't go, Zining won't come!"

It's night, midnight in the middle of the night, suitable for a private meeting.

At nightfall, I dressed myself carefully, took a bath, burned incense, changed clothes, and cleaned up for half the night, opening and closing the windows from time to time.

The little thorn was dizzy from my spinning, and complained: "Young master, you are not a spinning top, so stop spinning."

I forced myself to sit down, and looked in front of the bronze mirror to see if I was dressed properly. I also touched the jade crown that tied my hair, took out a folding fan and fanned it gracefully. With the blessing of props, I felt that I was extraordinarily romantic.

"The demon boy is beautiful and beautiful, and his appearance is astonishing. Little monster, he is really a handsome young man." Qing Tu sneaked in from the window lattice, and praised me around me.

I stared blankly at this man, he was dressed fancy, he was wearing a mandala silk shirt woven with gold and silver threads, and a black fox fur cape. The patterns were complicated and the embroidery was exquisite. When people see him, they all have to say what a prodigal son and brother.

It's strange to say that Qing Tu, as the master of the demon world, has been imprisoned since childhood and has not seen the sun for tens of thousands of years.But his temperament is not gloomy, on the contrary, he is very open-minded. He likes the fireworks in the mortal world the most, and he often hangs around in the mortal world.

I had a lot to ask, but now that we meet, I don't know where to start. I just stare blankly at Qingtu, as if I've been choked up for a thousand words.

Qing Tu held the back of my neck and smiled slightly, "Can I have a drink?"

He was thin and frivolous, and he was very comfortable in my room, with the appearance of a master. He immediately conjured up a jar of wine and drank it by himself.

Seeing that he was silent and a little depressed, I snatched his drink and drank it down.

He was not annoyed, he looked at me with a smile, saw that I finished drinking in one gulp, and took the wine back from my hand.

Just like that, the two of us, you take a sip, I take a sip, and we started drinking like this.

This wine is not Qing Tu's favorite sake, it's turbid wine, strong and spicy, it rolled down into my chest, as if it wanted to burn me clean.

I didn't drink much, and after a while, I became drunk and confused.

In the haze, I saw many green teas dangling in front of my eyes, so many handsome faces, all of them seemed to be smiling coquettishly, and they hooked their fingers to tease me.

I rushed over, threw Qingtu to the ground, held his face, fixed his head, and warned him, "Don't shake, I'm dizzy."

I looked at him up and down, a man, why was he born so handsome, how could this make women in the world feel so embarrassed, I sighed.

Those hundred years and Qingtu were intertwined day by day, I learned a lot of tricks from him to flirt with beauties, I still vaguely remembered, so I hooked his chin, whistled to his face, ruffian Li ruffian said angrily: "Beauty, you are so handsome! You are a disaster, and you have done a lot of harm!"

Qing Tu's face seemed to be very dark, he opened my hand heavily, "Don't be so flirtatious and frivolous."

Unconvinced, I hooked his chin with my fingers again, "I learned from you."

He paused, then waved me away heavily, "Why don't you learn from my strengths?"

I persevered and put my finger back to the original place, and thought about it, this Qing Tu, drinking and having fun all day long, flirting with beauties, not doing a proper job, what strengths does he have, I said confidently: "You have no strengths."

Qing Tu's face contorted for a while, and he rubbed my face back and forth like dough, "I'm going to be so mad at you idiot."

I felt the pain, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts!"

He relaxed his movements again, blew on my cheek, and coaxed me: "It doesn't hurt."

I squinted my eyes comfortably, it was so gentle, it was so refreshing.

I nestled on top of him, I just thought this guy was really pretty.

The eyebrows are long, the eyes are ecstatic, the mouth is shiny and soft, I really want to taste it.

And I did the same, aww I bit on his lips, sweet, fragrant, like sugar.

Qing Tu said helplessly: "Release."

I replied vaguely: "No, it's delicious."

Therefore, not only did he not let go, but he also increased his strength, occasionally licking it with his tongue.

"hiss!"

He seemed to be in some pain, struggling, tickling me.

I wriggled, giggled, and rolled off him, curled up in a ball.

He turned over and pressed on me. I felt my body was heavy and I couldn't breathe, so I pushed him hard.

He rubbed my face, I felt very comfortable, rubbed his hand, he chuckled, stared at me deeply, "Taking advantage of me?"

I blinked, puzzled.

"It's not easy to take advantage of me. Since you took advantage of me, I must get it back."

Is he going to eat me too?

I widened my eyes and covered my mouth in panic.

Qingtu took my hand away, "Idiot, it's not right to eat like this, it should be like this."

After saying that, I bent down, put my lips against mine, sucked, sucked, licked.

I seem to be soaked in a spring rain, soft and comfortable.

My eyes were wide open, but he covered them, and said hoarsely, "Close your eyes."

I closed my eyes obediently, and my thoughts fell into darkness in an instant, and I fell asleep in a daze.

Vaguely, it seemed that Qing Tu shook me, and I vaguely heard him grit his teeth and say: "Idiot, don't sleep."

I frowned and fell asleep completely.

When I woke up the next day, Qing Tu was nowhere to be seen. I hated him so much, I still had a lot to ask him, why did I just drink wine with this guy in the middle of the night, and passed out drunk.

"My lord, don't be so anxious, Daddy will come tonight."

My heart choked, who is in a hurry?