Fishing beauties play with fire online

black demon

"You can make me laugh."

Old-fashioned Ferrari, the space inside is not too narrow.

But the car window was closed, Ling Yufeng let go of one of his big hands, and the fragrance of the heather blossoms was still lingering, and the richness made people intoxicated.

After Luo Qing tidied up her clothes, she looked out the car window, and finally the gravel rolled up by the car tires fell, and the dust flew away; the passerby who was drinking water outside the car window drank it in a gulp.

Everything flew by in a blink of an eye, and even the dusk outside the window turned into a misty night in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the world outside the window did not stop because of them.

"Hey, why is the car parked here!" Through the glass window, I even heard a few complaints from outside the window.

At the same time, the dial in his hand moved.

The two of them had just experienced a storm, and Luo Qing finally calmed down from the unbearable panting.

He didn't want to talk now, he calmed down, and for the first time saw clearly the pocket watch he had been holding in his hand.

A long black chain with buckles poured down from Luo Qing's hand, and in the light swing, the arcs were different, as if it was being swung on a swing, with a feeling of waiting for appreciation.

There are only four notches on the dial, separated by three hours.

The pointer is also made of stone, with no decoration on it, just two shiny iron needles.

When time stood still, Luo Qing remembered that Ling Yufeng told him that these two seemingly ordinary iron needles were exactly the needles that a Tang Dynasty poet had seen Granny Jiang grind with an iron pestle.

The center of the stone plate is concave, and the center is transparent. Luo Qing holds it in his hand and examines it carefully. The round hole formed by the water dripping through the stone is so slender and regular that it is amazingly ingenious.

He buckled the dial and saw several regular horizontal lines engraved on the smooth cover.

After counting, there are two rows horizontally and three rows vertically, exactly six paragraphs.

Luo Qing gently stroked these six sections of rough lines with her fingers, the thick lines stretched and surged and saw that they were connected in the middle.In the palm of his hand, it turned into three longer horizontal lines.

"The dial seems to be hot, and the engravings are moving, what's going on?" Luo Qing just spoke, and it seemed that she was talking to herself in front of the pocket watch.

"It is recognizing its owner. From now on, you will be its owner." Ling Yufeng gritted his teeth and kept his mouth shut. If Luo Qing hadn't asked about the pocket watch, he would never have opened his mouth.

"It recognizes me as its master? Is this mine?" Luo Qing raised her head and looked at Ling Yufeng again.

"Yes. The engraved on the cover of the watch is the Eight Diagrams of Kun, also known as the Sixth Duan of Kun. In the pocket watch, it is called the "Di" plate.Just after you touched it, the engraving on the cover of the watch has changed into three thick lines, which are the eight trigrams of Qian Gua. On this pocket watch, it is called "Tian" Court.A pocket watch is an artifact with age, and he will change the engravings only after he recognizes the owner, and he will also make choices according to the characteristics of the owner. "

Ling Yufeng's explanation was not perfunctory, but his voice was not restrained, and he even kept looking out of the window.

Luo Qing put away the pocket watch and casually put it in his pocket.

Compared with the pocket watch, he paid more attention to the small takeaway with a heavy voice next to him.

He turned his face to look at the small takeaway in the driver's seat, his face couldn't be more tense, his eyebrows were still furrowed, a scar on the peak of his right eyebrow stood up, his deep eyes drooped slightly, as if he It was the one who had just been checked.

"Your face is so tense. Are you so sad?" Luo Qing didn't ask about the pocket watch anymore, raised her buttocks, and tucked the wrinkled T-shirt into her trousers.

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, he didn't even have an expression on his face.

He started the engine and slowly drove the car out of the gravel road for a walk.

Turning around, seeing the serious-faced little takeaway cap pressed down to his eyebrows, neither speaking nor looking at him, Luo Qing coughed lightly, and her voice became soft, "Why do you always act like this?" Put on a face. Actually, you’d look good if you smiled.”

"You can order me to laugh." Not only did Ling Yufeng's face turn livid, his eyes were cold, and even his voice was mechanically lifeless.

Luo Qing naturally knew why the takeaway was so angry.Just now he used the spirit of speech and manipulated Ling Yufeng with words to do something he was extremely resistant to.

Although, the one who should really be ashamed is Luo Qing.

In fact, Luo Qing didn't want to turn the page quickly.

But it's a thing of the past, so it can't be said in a serious way.

Luo Qing saw that the softness was not good enough, so she just came to make it fine.His lips also pursed exaggeratedly, and he yelled, "Ling Yufeng, are you still a human being? You got cheap from me, but you didn't even undo a single button of your clothes. Is that why you feel wronged?"

"It's not a human anymore. It's a demon. It's a very scary demon." Ling Yufeng didn't even look this way, and pulled towards the neckline with one hand. He was dressed in black, and the button on the top of the neck was torn open by him with a snap. up.

This temper, paired with a fierce face, was boundless, Luo Qing glanced at it but couldn't hold it back, poof - and laughed out loud.

"Hehe, it seems quite scary. Then turn your face and let me see how scary it is." Luo Qing smiled.

Ling Yufeng was really going to be driven crazy by him.

He could never have imagined that the once aloof and clean Luoshen would become the Luo Qing who changed his face when he put on his pants.Although this smiling Luo Qing is very cute...

His demonic power has returned, if it wasn't for the demonic power to forcibly enter the samadhi, his hands would probably still be trembling.

Although he hadn't opened his eyes just now, the touch on his hand was still there.

The demon king, who obviously has infinite power and has never been afraid of anything, is even afraid of holding the steering wheel at this moment.

He really couldn't hold on to this cylindrical shape.But on the surface, he still pretended to be calm.

He knew that he shouldn't be angry with Luo Qing, since he wasn't good enough, he shouldn't stand outside the coffee shop and watch.

It's all his fault, he made Luo Qing feel wronged, and even asked Luo Qing to coax him, he wished he could chop off his hand that still had a lingering fragrance.

Even if Luo Qing Yanling controls him, he is still an asshole.He had scolded himself thousands of times in his heart.

Obviously he had no reason to lose his temper, but he couldn't warm up his face no matter what, his hardened temper couldn't be softened.

Luo Qing squinted and glanced at the takeaway. It was already summer, and he was still wearing a long-sleeved black uniform. Thinking about it this way, he had never seen him change his clothes.

At this time, only the neckline was buttoned, exposing the clear-cut collarbone on one side.She clearly said that she was a monster, but she wasn't as charming as the monster in the book should be.There was an awe-inspiring abstinence all over his body, which caused Luo Qing to take another look, and his Adam's apple slipped gently.

Just as Ling Yufeng glanced over from the corner of his eye, he met Luo Qing's narrowed peach eyes, staring straight at his neck.

"That, scary monster," Luo Qing cleared her throat, and in order to break the embarrassment of staring at her body, she deliberately changed her name, and her voice was sweet and melodious, "Are you also like me under this black dress? ?”

Ling Yufeng's pupils turned around for a moment, leaving a look of unknown meaning, and then turned back.

Luo Qing was originally thinking that there are monsters in the book, such as the fox demon and snake demon, although they wear human clothes, but the inside is empty.

He was originally curious, but out of politeness, he couldn't ask, is there a monster under your clothes.

Thinking about it carefully, she still felt it was inappropriate to ask this question just now, Luo Qing scratched her head.

Raising her face, Luo Qing added in a soft and rigorous voice, "Ling Yufeng, I want to say, what I have, do you have it too?"

Ling Yufeng:? ?

Ling Yufeng kept blaming himself in his mind.

After all, being forced by the pocket watch and being controlled by Yan Ling, it was indeed a last resort to make his hands do things that were sorry for Luo Qing.It's obviously passed, but his heart just can't pass this threshold.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qing would still stick to this problem, just now he untied a button because of his bad temper.

This time Luo Qing looked at his collar and asked so bluntly again.

Being asked by Luo Qing, Ling Yufeng was annoyed at first, and his tone was not good. He brushed his hair, lost his patience, and told him directly, "Yes. I also have someone under me."

Luo Qing stuck out her tongue and almost froze herself.

He raised his hand and patted his forehead: what is silence is golden.

However, gold is always hard to come by, just as Luo Qing closed her mouth, her stomach growled.

I should get used to not eating dinner at ordinary times, but I just tried to freeze myself, it seems that I have consumed a lot of energy.

This is really catching up: gurgling, gurgling, with rhythm.

In the closed space, instead of continuing to listen to this sound, Luo Qing opened his mouth again, "Ling Yufeng, where is this car going? I heard that it's going to Japan. Shall we still go?"

The speed of the car didn't slow down, Ling Yufeng took out a paper bag from his left hand, and without saying a word, sent it to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing naturally recognized this paper bag, he started every morning by opening the paper bag recently.

He took it and opened the bag excitedly. The colorful hand-rolled sushi came just in time.

"You don't want to talk to me, so I'll eat first." Luo Qing picked up two cone-shaped hand-rolled sushi from the paper bag in each hand, and took them out with both hands. A bowl of seaweed miso soup was so full that there was nowhere to put it.

Ling Yufeng turned around and took a look. It was still a stone-carved face, but a big hand reached out and gently brushed the paper bag, and the gray paper bag became a small table that just rested on Luo Qing's lap. A small wooden saucer came out.

Luo Qing joyfully put the sushi on the small plate, hey hehe, she thought to herself: This is the magical method of turning stone into gold mentioned in the book.Finally saw it.

Holding the soup bowl in both hands, he felt that he hadn't seen enough, so he made a small request in a low voice, "It's a pity that the soup is not hot."

Sure enough, in response, the big hand covered the soup bowl again, and when he was about to let go, three hands suddenly touched the small wooden bowl, inevitably touching for a moment with their fingertips.

Ling Yufeng moved away slowly, but Luo Qing, like a little rabbit that had been electrocuted, dodged cleverly.

A bowl of soup would have almost overflowed if the lid hadn't been closed.

Ling Yufeng was afraid that Luo Qing would be scalded, so he turned around, just in time to see Luo Qing whose face was slightly red again.

He really couldn't figure it out, Luo Qing, who had a serious face just now and ordered him to stretch out his hands to check his body, now blushes because of the instant separation of two people's fingertips.

"The soup is hot, that's great. Would you like to have a sip?" Luo Qing took a sip of the soup, the hot steam condensed on his long eyelashes, and he happened to peek at the takeaway.

Ling Yufeng shook his head, and said to himself: You don't care so much about touching your fingertips, how could you let me drink the same bowl of soup with you.

So, he muttered in a low voice, "Duplicity."

"Ling Yufeng." Luo Qing suddenly raised her voice.

Although now that he has regained his demonic power, it is impossible to be controlled by Luo Qing's words, but when Luo Qing called his name out of the blue, he still tensed up and shivered, "What's wrong?"

"Are we still boyfriends?" Luo Qing asked abruptly.

"It's up to you." Ling Yufeng couldn't be fooled anymore.

"Yes, then just take a sip." Luo Qing lifted the soup bowl to Ling Yufeng's mouth at once.

"Childish. Are you a child?" Ling Yufeng softened his words, "Take a few more sips and give me the rest."

"No. Boyfriend, we all drank together." Luo Qing rolled her eyes and refused to budge.

Ling Yufeng was tortured to the point where he had no choice but to hold Luo Qing's hand and took a bitter sip.

Luo Qing seemed very satisfied, happily took the soup bowl back, without changing the position, and drank the remaining half bowl of soup at the place where Ling Yufeng's lips touched just now.

Only when his stomach was warmed up did he chew the sushi rolls slowly, "Are we still going to eat that Japanese food here? I want to go home."

Seeing that Ling Yufeng was silent again, Luo Qing glanced at the ice sculpture Mingzheng behind him again, and asked reluctantly, "You won't forget that there is an ice lump behind us, right?"

Ling Yufeng asked: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Luo Qing looked innocent, "Didn't you say that Mingzheng is not a human being? Since you are all the same, naturally it is for you."

"Luo Qing, we are different. Mingzheng is a god, and I am a demon." As for the others, Ling Yufeng plans to tell him slowly in the future.

"Then, gods are good Nan``Feng's, demons are bad?" Luo Qing seemed to be talking to herself. "However, a god who is full of lies like him will only harm people if he keeps it."

Perhaps it is true in the eyes of the world.

Ling Yufeng couldn't answer, "Luo Qing, I'm a demon, I can't kill gods, or I'll be backlashed."

He has hated Mingzheng to the bone for many years, and he has never done anything cruel, but he doesn't care about backlash, but he never knows what Luo Qing thinks.

But now, Mingzheng is already a scumbag, there is no point in killing him, since he will damage his demon power, and he will not be able to accompany Luo Qing anymore.

On balance, it's just not worth it.

Luo Qing didn't know how to count backlash, "Then just throw him anywhere?"

Ling Yufeng smelled a demon on Mingzheng's body in the school corridor, he probably wasn't the only one approaching Luo Qing this time.

He thought for a while and said, "Throw it away casually, and he will come back when the ice melts. Luo Qing, there is a designated place for abandoning a god. I will send him there, and I will send you back first." let's go home."

In fact, Luo Qing had told him about the matter of abandoning God, including the place of Yuansheng Forest.

He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would come to tell Luo Qing what Luo Shen taught him.

Luo Qing has been chewing the sushi slowly since the very beginning, thinking about the sudden shock at the end of the day.

There is too much information, some can be digested, and some cannot be digested.It's a lie to have no memory.

What Mingzheng told him is obviously full of lies, but it doesn't seem to be completely unbelievable.For example, Mingzheng said that they are the same kind of person, Mingzheng knows that he has amnesia, and he also knows his abilities.

And the little takeaway is full of mystery, although it seems honest, but in fact the city is unfathomable, what he said seems to be slightly concealed, and it is not completely credible.

However, under Yan Ling's persuasion, at the moment when he was about to take the demon liver and die, he could see the love that the little takeaway had for him.

However, this sincerity only made Luo Qing more confused.

Is this a destiny?Two people who suddenly start dating without a start, will give their lives for each other?It sounds too childish.

……

Luo Qing was eating slowly, her mind wandering, she didn't keep up with Ling Yufeng's words, "Where do you think you are going? Take me with you. I want to see it too."

"No." Ling Yufeng directly refused.

Yuanshenglin, with a nice name, is full of sinful gods, fallen gods, injustice gods... and a bunch of big monsters who took the opportunity to steal artifacts, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Luo Qing completely.

In addition, he also wanted to go to Zhuya to have a look. He had dealt with Mingzheng for hundreds of years, and his experience also told him that Mingzheng couldn't come here alone.

No matter where he went, if he took Luo Qing with him, he was afraid that Luo Qing would be in danger, so naturally he would not agree.

"Okay. If you don't take me there, then I'll take the ice dumpling back home tonight." Luo Qing had sensed the temperament of the little takeaway, and knew that he was afraid of being aggressive, so she added a small fire, "Take it back , warmed up, talk to him. Since he is a god, he seems to know a lot."

"Go to Zhuya. We'll be there in five minutes." Ling Yufeng wiped his face and speeded up.

Luo Qing pursed her lips in satisfaction.This time I didn't chew slowly, and finished the remaining two sushi rolls in two bites.

"It's delicious!" Luo Qing licked the corner of her mouth, and in order to express her satisfaction, she asked a little question, "What is rolled in the rice?"

The old cat who fished all over the world heard this, and he was probably going to cry.The corner of Ling Yufeng's mouth twitched, "I don't know, only rice."

The promised 5 minutes is really not bad.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Luo Qing had already opened the door and jumped down, afraid that he would not be taken with her.

Ling Yufeng also saw Luo Qing's curiosity. Now that the person had come down, he didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and took the hand that he was trying to avoid at first.

Luo Qing's hands were like those made by Xinxue, they were soft and cold to the touch.

Ling Yufeng simply clasped his fingers together, quietly pushing the warm current.

He raised his other hand, and at the same time as he closed the door, the entire black Faraday disappeared out of thin air.

Luo Qing exclaimed: "The car is gone?"

"It's just that ordinary people can't see it."

Zhuya Hotel is a Japanese-style courtyard paved with gravel.

As night fell, several bamboo plants rustled in the slight summer wind, and accompanied by the sound of bamboo leaves, several white lanterns shook gently.

Ling Yufeng gripped Luo Qing's hand even tighter.

"Why, are you scared? It's just the wind." Luo Qing whispered into the little takeaway's ear with a smile.

"Hands are so cold, but you still speak hard. Shhh—"

Ling Yufeng hissed, and the circles of stones on the ground seemed to ripple suddenly, and the ground undulated.

In a blink of an eye, the color of the stone was as if splashed with thick ink, and the middle shot up into the sky, like a tornado blowing on the ground, and then a stream of black sand was rolled up.

Luo Qing's eyes followed the spiral tornado of black sand, and found that it floated high again, and stopped at the height of the maple leaves above his head as a black cloud.

"Heizi, don't make trouble here, you have an appointment with Mingzheng?" Ling Yufeng's voice was sharp.

In a blink of an eye, black clouds fell, the colors reversed, and a Japanese cook in white stood in front of Luo Qing.

"Ling Wang, you're in a good mood today. Did you bring an ordinary person with you?" The cook was dressed in exquisite detail, and his body was so clean that he couldn't find a trace of black.

He looked at Luo Qing from top to bottom, "King Ling, this is Luo Qing, right? You are holding hands so tightly, do you want me to talk?"

Luo Qing glanced at the two people, her mouth was moving, but there was no sound.

Ling Yufeng waved his hand, "What did Mingzheng promise you? Heizi, you should be clear that it is against the rules to make a deal with a registered god."

"King Ling, in the demon world, there are no rules. Since he can't hear you now, I'll just say it. I want a drop of Luoshen Khan. Why, Mingzheng missed the appointment, so King Ling wants to bring it to me in person?" The cook folded his hands on his chest, glanced at Luo Qing, and looked up at Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng looked serious, "Heizi, I'm not interested in who you trade with. I warn you, stay away from Luo Qing."

Before the cook raised his hand to point at Luo Qing, Ling Yufeng grabbed it.

Seeing a blue flame burst out of Ling Yufeng's palm.

The cook endured the pain and said in a low voice, "King Ling, I think you brought someone here today, and it's not convenient for you to communicate. I don't plan to make a move. If you start a real fire here, then the little boy next to you will I'm afraid the lover will suffer."

Taking advantage of Ling Yufeng's empty hand, Heizi opened the barrier in front of Luo Qing with his free hand, "Ling Yufeng, let go of your hand. It's no secret that your demon liver is damaged, fight hard with me, tonight You are not suitable."

Speaking of which, Heizi pointed at Luo Qing's hand, which was already so black that no fingers could be seen, and turned into a black sharp sword pointing directly at Luo Qing.

The cook's last words Luo Qing heard very clearly, the black sharp sword was about to stab Luo Qing's throat.

The golden flame ignited around the sword suddenly went out, and the black sword was covered with a layer of crystal clear ice.

Above the heads of the three of them, the black cloud disappeared, and a beautiful white cloud rose up, and white snow fell down.

The white snow fell on the ground as snowflakes that melted immediately, but when it fell on the cook's blackened arms, it was like ice spikes.

Hei Yao saw that his frozen arm could not shake off a thin layer of ice, he panicked, "Is he not an ordinary person??"

"What do you think?" There was a frivolous smile on Luo Qing's face, not looking like a god, but more like possessed by a demon, even more alluring than the smiles of the two demons.

Ling Yufeng held Luo Qing's hand tightly, and said calmly, "Heizi, put away your demon power. Stay away from Luo Qing."

"Do you think I don't want to take it back?" The cook looked at the thin ice on his arm and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't move an inch.

Looking up at Ling Yufeng, Luo Qing touched the thin ice lightly, and it melted instantly.

The cook was covering his red arms from the cold, his purple lips were still shivering from the cold.

Ling Yufeng squeezed the cook's shoulder, and asked in a deep voice: "Heizi, we didn't have any festivals before. You'd better learn a lesson this time. Tell me, what kind of deal is Mingzheng coming here this time with you?"

"King Ling, you know what Mingzheng said. He has always longed to have a powerful demon power. So, I guess he may have found not only me, Heizi, but also a demon this time. A drop of Luoshen Khan is exchanged for a demon." Liver. This is an offer from him." The cook was hurting his arms, lowered his eyes, and seemed to be a lot more honest.

Ling Yufeng used strength in his hand, and there was a crisp click on his shoulder, and asked: "Then guess who else is it?"

Heizi was in pain, "King Ling, I really don't know. You have crippled my left and right arms, and I will no longer be able to work as a cook in the future. Yuanshenglin... By the way, I remember Mingzheng mentioned that Luo Qing Han has been cleaned up, and I will throw him into the Yuansheng Forest." The cook was sweating on his forehead this time, showing a little more sincerity.

When Ling Yufeng led Luo Qing away, he raised his hand and warmed Heizi's arm that was almost frostbitten.

Luo Qing saw this detail in his eyes, "You treat this cook very well."

Heizi is a big monster, Ling Yufeng didn't want to form a relationship with him, just because he was afraid that they would make trouble for Luo Qing in the future.

But he didn't say a word of explanation, "Luo Qing, you're tired, I'll take you back to sleep."

Luo Qing didn't refute until she obediently got into the car.

Immediately, he slapped Mingzheng, and one of his arms froze up, "You can figure it out, or send us back to sleep together, or let's send him to the Yuansheng Forest together."