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Night

Ling Yufeng was startled: Luoshen Khan? !

"Luo Qing." Ling Yufeng called Luo Qing's name again.

He tucked his chin in and looked at his open chest. The flushed Luo Qing was sitting on his stomach, but she lowered her peach eyes and avoided his sight.

Ling Yufeng lay down again.

He shook his right arm wrapped in ice, thinking to himself, it's been a long time since Luo Qing was frozen in ice chains.

He lightly tried to beat the stone bed twice, making a crisp sound, and then lay down on the ice pillow again, and slowly closed his eyes.

What Lao Que said makes sense, although Luo Qing has an ordinary body, the frost-condensing power on her body has not diminished at all.

When he was a little demon, every time he was caught by Luoshen, his hands and feet would be frozen. Even if the demon's liver was not damaged at the time, he would never have a chance to melt the ice chains when he was ignited with real fire.

It wasn't until later that Luo Qing gave him his heart that he broke free from the ice chains, and protected the fallen Luoshen against the thunder and lightning punishment of the God Realm, but he also damaged his demon liver.

He opened his eyes and didn't want to think about it.

After finding Luo Qing, he didn't dare to reminisce about the past.Fearing that he might accidentally say something wrong, he would rather Luo Qing be like this now, be a simple and happy ordinary person, and forget that he was once a god.

……

Ling Yufeng tried it, but sure enough, he couldn't get rid of the ice on his right arm.

After waiting for a few seconds, Luo Qing still didn't speak.

He closed his chin again, his whole back became one with Yuan Shisheng, he could barely stretch his neck, raised his head halfway, and said in a low voice, "Luo Qing, can you tell me what exactly you want to do?"

"I want to go home, I want to leave here, and I want you to take me out." Luo Qing's hands trembled slightly, her voice was soft, but she didn't loosen the metal buckle of her belt.

"Luo Qing, it's getting dark, you should leave early. I can't take you out." Ling Yufeng calmly told Luo Qing again what he had persuaded many times.

"Ling Yufeng, don't lie to me. I want to try, I want to befriend you." Luo Qing's half-squatting legs were a little tired, so she simply stretched her legs and sat firmly on Ling Yufeng's stomach.

Ling Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Fate? Did Xizi tell you? Luo Qing, it's a lie. It's nothing more than Mingzheng trying to trap you here too. You'll understand."

"I've thought about it, and I've thought about it very clearly. I'll try it, and I'll find out whose words are false." Luo Qing also heaved a sigh of relief, but her answer was very firm.

Ling Yufeng followed the pair of peach blossom eyes that had been dodging all the time, and asked, "Then do you know what bondage is?"

"I, I can try." After speaking, Luo Qing pulled off the belt on the black uniform trousers.

"Luo Qing, bondage is not a mere physical union of two people. Xizi didn't tell you, so let me tell you." Ling Yufeng kept lifting his neck, breathing unsteadily. He lay flat before continuing, "Fate stones have spiritual powers. , you can't fool it. We've already had the breakup banquet, haven't we? Luo Qing, do you like me?"

Luo Qing was listening carefully, when he was asked suddenly, he was startled, and felt a small voice in his heart answering the question, "I like it".

Luo Qing was in a trance, fearing that he would be possessed and his emotions would be controlled, he replied firmly, "I don't like it." After a pause, he added, "But I want to try."

There was another pause for a few seconds.

"Luo Qing, have you forgotten that you are a weak ordinary person, and I am a monster. How do you want to try?" Ling Yufeng's voice was serious.

Luo Qing took off the belt and put it aside, her fingers touched the button on the black cloth trousers, fortunately, it's not a button.

"Luo Qing, I advise you not to do things that humiliate yourself." With a bang, Ling Yufeng's right arm wrapped in ice hit the stone bed heavily.

Ever since he was a demon king and a little fire demon, every time he saw Luoshen, he would be irritable. In order to cover up his physical reaction, he often acted extremely irritable.

Just after smashing his right arm, Ling Yufeng regretted it a little. He adjusted his breathing and calmed himself down slowly.

After all, hundreds of years have passed, in front of Luo Qing, what he has learned the most is patience.

He closed his eyes, and thanked Luo Qing for the ice pillow, which made his head no longer hot, and his heart could be as calm as water, so that place could also lie flat quietly.

When Luo Qing heard the sound, she was startled at first, thinking that Ling Yufeng would break free with his right hand, but found that he didn't, he just closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Luo Qing gritted her teeth, and without making a sound, she directly undid the buttons.

However, Ling Yufeng's question really entangled him, "How do you want to try?" How should I try?

The tenderness of men and women in the book is a beautiful picture, which requires the cooperation of two people, one push and one response, one wave after another.

And Ling Yufeng in front of him, just lying here quietly, is really a dead fish lying flat, without the slightest ups and downs on his body.

It was as if a hundred rabbits had jumped into Luo Qing's chest cavity, and with their beating and bang bang, the eardrums were about to vibrate.

He gently raised his hand, wanting to touch it, but he didn't dare to drop it, because the palm of his hand was icy cold, and frost had just fallen on the metal buckle of his belt.

"Luo Qing, you can't do it through clothes."

"Luo Qing, don't do things that humiliate yourself."

……

The words of Xizi and Yaowang repeated in his ears alternately.

Luo Qing really didn't know what to do.

What he must try is his own decision, and no one forces him to do so.However, no one helped either.

Luo Qing got up slightly, put his hands beside Ling Yufeng's shoulders, he wanted to look forward.

This shoulder was too wide, and he couldn't hold it anymore. At this moment, Ling Yufeng slowly opened his eyes.

When their eyes met, Ling Yufeng still lowered his eyelashes, but withdrew his sharp eyes.

He conceded defeat, otherwise what else could be done.The one he was always reluctant to part with.

"Luo Qing, what do you want?" His voice was no longer cold, but warm.

Luo Qing couldn't hold it anymore, bent his elbows, and his whole chest slid down, his lips landed heavily on Ling Yufeng's lips in an irregular manner.

However, his most reckless intrusion received the most gentle response.

Unable to move, Ling Yufeng, whose right hand was frozen by him, just gently caught him with soft lips, Luo Qing didn't answer his question, but he was answering Luo Qing's arrogance.

He couldn't see Luo Qing's lost eyes, he just caught them, otherwise what else could happen.

Luo Qing thought that if he took the initiative to kiss, he would be humiliated, rejected, and indifferent, but he didn't.

The tip of Ling Yufeng's tongue actively sent it in. The range of movement on his face was limited by him, but it was within the limited range, which gave him the greatest response.

For Luo Qing's convenience, Ling Yufeng tilted his nose slightly, and pushed the tip of his tongue deep. He leaned his neck up to explore the small and lovely uvula in his deep throat, and let Luo Qing's sharp teeth bite wantonly.

Luo Qing's deep throat was stuck unbearably, it seemed that out of instinct, he didn't let go of the soft tongue that was protruding in wantonly, but indulged in grinding his white teeth and biting hard a few times, and then sucked the blood. Taste, but refused to let go.

His face was flushed and he couldn't breathe.

For a split second, Luo Qing even felt that she was the monster who only wanted to eat people.The smell of blood made his face even hotter.

Luo Qing didn't know what happened, she felt dizzy and hot, she was obviously having difficulty breathing but she refused to let go, a tiny bead of sweat had already formed on the corner of her forehead.

Seeing that she was about to faint, when Luo Qing let go, the tip of her hair brushed against Ling Yufeng's eyelashes, and a drop of sweat fell into Ling Yufeng's eyes along the tip of her hair.

In an instant, Ling Yufeng was astonished: Luoshen Khan? ! :лf

When he blinked again, the ice on his right hand began to melt little by little.

He quietly put his right arm on his stomach, raised his eyelashes and looked up at Luo Qing with a hot face.

He quietly raised his right hand, stroked Luo Qing's back, and said softly, "Luo Qing, go to sleep for a while."

Luo Qing obediently pressed her face to Ling Yufeng's chest. The warm chest made her drowsy, and Luo Qing couldn't help but yawned a few times. Then she slightly raised the corners of her mouth and slowly entered the room. dream.

Luo Qing hasn't had this dream for a while since he met the takeaway. In the past month, he would often repeat the same dream. There were no colors in the dream, only sound, as if he was listening to the radio.

There was a voice all the time, low and hoarse, but it was close to his ear, "Luo Qing, you untie the ice locks on my hands and feet. Otherwise, I'll spread your legs and fuck you until you cry."

But this time, in the dream, the same voice and the same words were repeated, but the dream took on color.

At first, it seemed to be just a ball of ink in the distance, and there was only black in the picture, and a little blurry picture became clear, it was a black dress.

Gradually, Luo Qing finally saw this face clearly, it was his little takeaway.

No, it's not a takeaway, it's Ling Yufeng, the alluring demon king.

The setting sun gave back its last gleam of orange light, and the green pines and emerald green forests also turned dark green. There were a few thin purple clouds hanging on the treetops, and a mysterious night that was about to cover the edge forest was quietly falling.

When Luo Qing rubbed his eyes again, it was already night.

The moon was hanging high, and the deep cooing of owls could be heard from time to time in the woods.

Little by little, he could see Ling Yufeng's face clearly on the stone bed, a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to glow orange in the night were also looking at him.

Ten seconds later, Luo Qing got used to the darkness, and the fireflies flying by in early summer lit up the darkness in front of him.

Luo Qing saw that her sportswear and pants were neatly folded and placed on Ling Yufeng's right hand.

And Ling Yufeng's right hand was holding his door of life with ease and comforting him.

"Luo Qing, I'll help you. Sit back." Ling Yufeng's voice was exceptionally clear in the night, but it was beyond doubt.

Luo Qing was stunned: Didn't you keep rejecting it?

Before he had time to react, Luo Qing felt like a small cart, being pushed back a few times by someone holding the handlebar.

"Luo Qing, don't be afraid."

Although he didn't know what to be afraid of, the feeling of being on pins and needles made him tremble with hairs all over his body.

"Luo Qing, relax." Ling Yufeng's hoarse voice was exactly the same as the voice in the dream.

The place where Luo Qing was sitting was indeed not a needle felt.

However, it was a fertile soil, and the seeds in the fertile soil seemed to spring up in a blink of an eye, breaking through the ground in an instant.

Luo Qing was so painful that she wanted to stand up, if she hadn't held back, she would have almost yelled.

But that right hand held his rudder, and he had no escape.

Luo Qing clearly felt that this thick spring bamboo shoot was breaking through his defense line with all its might.

He broke his defenses, sobbed, and cried until the pear blossoms were raining.

The crying was choked up, but there was no comfort in despair, only a deeper command, "Luo Qing, concentrate, take a deep breath!"