[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

The atmosphere in the room was tense, Duan Jinghong didn't expect that An Rong would dare to take off his clothes, and the two tumbled again.

"An Rong! Let go! You are courting death!"

Duan Jinghong's expression was flustered, his voice was slightly hoarse, his heroic face was tinged with crimson, and even his neck was blush.

Young Master Qing Leng's hair is loose, the tails of his slender eyes are red, and the thick long eyelashes are hazy due to emotion.

Watching this scene, An Rong suddenly felt his mouth dry, and actually had a different thought...

Clamping his wrist again, An Rong trapped him under him, and said with a low smile, "I won't let you go, what can you do to me?"

He likes to grasp his wrists, maybe it's a doctor's habit, but he can diagnose Duan Jinghong's abnormal pulse with just one stroke, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it anymore.

Jiao Qiang saw that Zheng Lai had prepared this medicine when he was bored, it was just something to help his feelings, he thought he would never need it, but Duan Jinghong used it instead of thinking about it.

Thinking of this, An Rong smiled and said: "If you beg me, kowtow to me a few more times, and I will give you the antidote."

He just wanted to humiliate him, just because Taoist Dog is annoying, not only competes with him for Yunlin, but also always puts on an air of condescension.

The human race has always looked down on the monster race, and this innate sense of superiority made him very uncomfortable.

Hearing these words, Duan Jinghong was furious, but he was powerless to struggle and could only grit his teeth and look at An Rong coldly.

"let me go......"

The short three words took a lot of effort, because the body temperature was hot and the clothes were sweaty, and the water droplets from the forehead also moistened the hair on the temples.

You can ask him to beg for mercy, but you can't do kowtow.

He has no father and no mother since he was a child, and he has only kowtowed to Yun Lin in his life, so what is this male fox?

Seeing that Duan Jinghong was still trying to be brave, An Rong's downcast eyes met his forehead, and the raised fox eyes were full of lust.

"I won't let you go, if you have the ability, you kill me..."

Mr. Fox has an ambiguous expression, and his voice is hoarse because of emotion, watching the people under him frequently licking his lips.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but because of Duan Jinghong's appearance, he was induced into the special period of the monster clan.

He doesn't have the habit of visiting flower houses, and he always relies on taking medicine to survive at this time, and if the threat comes, he will lock himself up or soak in the cold pool.

It's not that he is so clean and self-confident, but that he is born with a very high vision, and the girls and young men in the flower building look down on him.

In these years, he has always had no desires, except for Yun Lin, but that's all and he didn't have too many desires.

But now because of Duan Jinghong's panic, he couldn't help but fell into confusion, and felt that his vision was much lower.

"An Rong...help me..."

A whisper interrupted An Rong's thoughts, Mr. Fox frowned and said, "How can I save you?"

He asked nonsense, and he didn't intend to let Duan Jinghong go, but as the effect of the medicine became more and more intense, Duan Jinghong finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The stern eyes became blurred, and the Taoist dog's cheeks were flushed, and he took the initiative to wrap his arms around An Rong's neck.

He wanted to absorb some coolness to cool himself down, and because of the peach blossom fragrance on An Rong's body, he was inexplicably at ease.

Faced with Duan Jinghong's sudden initiative, An Rong was stunned for a moment, and also stiffened because of nervousness.

He has never experienced love affairs before, how happy he was teasing just now, how panicked he is now.

Suddenly felt itching in his neck, An Rong looked down, Duan Jinghong was arching his head against his neck, looking like a well-behaved puppy.

Taoist dog really lost his mind...

Seeing this scene, An Rong's heartbeat was chaotic, he should push people away as planned, and let Duan Jinghong fall into the abyss of desire.

When he wakes up tomorrow, the Taoist dog will find that his clothes are not in the whole and his body is empty, and he will also fully describe the love he watched last night.

This must be interesting.

Taking a deep breath, An Rong said with a low smile, "Duan Xianjun...please respect yourself..."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Duan Jinghong away with all his strength, and raised his hand to separate him from himself with a barrier.

An Rong sat firmly at the end of the couch, watching Duan Jinghong who huddled into a ball with an evil smile.

Duan Jinghong's mind was in chaos, but he felt his whole body was burning hot, and couldn't help cursing: "An Rong...you bastard..."

He had already sensed An Rong's purpose, he just wanted to see himself embarrassing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Get out..."

Due to his physical discomfort, he subconsciously wanted to relieve it, but An Rong couldn't see his appearance, otherwise he would lose face.

Doing his best to restrain his palms from moving down, only grabbing the skirt of his clothes to wrap his ragged body tightly, Duan Jinghong closed his eyes in despair.

An Rong watched quietly, then jokingly said, "Why don't you beg me? It's just a few kowtows, is it difficult?"

Anyway, there is no way to ask, he has no cure for this medicine, so he can only hold on or seek help from others.

Unexpectedly, Duan Jinghong is determined to ignore An Rong, even if it is difficult, he will endure it.

He wanted to wake Yun Lin up several times, and was afraid that his master would misunderstand An Rong and him when watching this scene. Duan Jinghong only hated himself for not being good at learning, and not knowing how to use sound-proof formations.

"Uh......"

There was another muffled groan, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, if he yelled a few more times, it would definitely wake Yun Lin up, and he would not be able to explain it clearly.

There was a noisy heartbeat in the ears, and the temperature in the room rose sharply. When Duan Jinghong was holding back, An Rong was also restraining himself.

The special period for the Yaozu is difficult, but An Rong wants to continue teasing Duan Jinghong, so now he has to work hard.

Diverting his thoughts, An Rong continued to taunt: "You dog Taoist priest, pack up your things and go back to Red Sword Sect."

"It's enough to have me by Xianzun's side, you are treasonous for his apprentice."

An Rong has never said harsh words, but facing Duan Jinghong, he dared to say anything, and even wanted to say more.

Perhaps the Taoist dog is annoying, so there is no need to hold it in front of this person, anyway, he is not a gentleman, and when he planted Gu for the Snake Lord, he became an unfaithful and despicable villain.

When Duan Jinghong heard this, he finally opened his mouth: "It has nothing to do with you what kind of thoughts I have for Master."

"Even if I die, even if I give my master to Qingxuan, I won't let you, a bitch, succeed."

He won't quit, asking him to return to Red Sword Sect is just a dream.

Seeing how eloquent the Taoist dog is, An Rong sneered and said: "You have practiced the forbidden technique, right? If I tell the fairy gate about this, someone will take you back and be punished."

Chijianzong is the number one fairy sect today, and he has heard of the rules there in the demon world, and the severity is comparable to Qingxuan's.

Duan Jinghong is only a disciple, if it is known that he stole the forbidden technique, the head of the Red Sword Sect will definitely be sentenced to death, even Yunlin begging for mercy will be useless.

Duan Jinghong opened his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "How do you know that I secretly learned forbidden techniques? Do you have evidence? Do you think the head of the sect will believe what you say?"

Three questions in a row, already in a state of desperation.

An Rong smiled and bent her fox eyes, then suddenly took out the lapel of her clothes, and took out a crumpled talisman.

He asked: "Is this yours? Mr. An has little talent and learning, but he likes to study ancient books on magic."

"I don't need to talk about this matter, just send this to Chi Jianzong, and your head will definitely see who painted it."

An Rong lied, he didn't read these things at all, and he didn't do silly things, he just wanted to cheat the truth.

After hearing this, Taoist Dog really fell for it. He retorted tremblingly: "I don't know...you...you slandered me..."

An Rong lowered his eyes and snickered, and threatened again: "How about I send someone to deliver it tomorrow?"

"It's just a matter of time to send you away. Before leaving, I will give you another pill, so that everyone in the Red Sword Sect can see Duan Xianjun's amorous feelings."

Hearing these words, Duan Jinghong's eyes darkened, his chest was in a dull pain due to the rage, and a fishy sweetness kept rising in his throat.

Looking at An Rong, he said angrily: "No wonder my master looks down on you, you should be punished for evildoers!"

An Rong's eyes trembled, he was so angry at these words, he suddenly withdrew the barrier, and threw himself directly on Duan Jinghong.

Grabbing his neck hard, An Rong said sharply: "You are the evildoer! Despicable human race! Damn dog Taoist priest!"

Duan Jinghong's eyes were flushed, his eyes were bloodshot due to difficulty in breathing, and blood continued to overflow from his lips.

Seeing this scene, An Rong felt happy, the monster race was bloodthirsty, and he was hooked out of the tyranny hidden in his heart.

Suddenly he grabbed Duan Jinghong's hair and dragged it down with all his strength, completely ignoring the sound, because he knew that Qingxuan next door had cast a barrier.

Hearing a few muffled groans, An Rong looked back and said with a smile: "We're leaving now, sending you back to the Red Sword Sect, just in time for the same sect to detoxify you for you!"

Duan Jinghong's eyes were startled, he hugged An Rong's leg suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "An Rong... just let me go..."

He has never been so embarrassed, nor has he lost his dignity like this, but even if he wants to kill An Rong, he has no choice but to bear it now.

Hearing that his tone was pleading, An Rong finally let go, and looked down at Duan Jinghong.

He asked coldly, "Are you going or not?"

As long as Duan Jinghong leaves, he and Yun Lin will face each other day and night, and now Qingxuan dare not expose it, it is a good time to fight for his love.

Duan Jinghong raised his eyes to look at him, his red eyes were a little pitiful, he choked up and said, "I don't want to leave Master."

His feelings for Yun Lin are very complicated, besides admiration, he also has dependence and habit, only by staying by Yun Lin's side can he feel at ease.

Duan Jinghong was so embarrassed that he had already fallen into the dust, An Rong saw him for a long time and felt pity again.

Suddenly bent down to help him up, An Rong hugged Duan Jinghong, patted his back to comfort him, and said with downcast eyes: "Then you have to listen to me."

He has a clue in his hand, and the lesson tonight is enough, as long as Duan Jinghong is obedient and doesn't oppose him, it doesn't matter if he stays.

Duan Jinghong nodded with tears in his eyes, he couldn't bear it for the time being.

Seeing that he was obedient, An Rong continued to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "Dog priest, you can be my dog."

Duan Jinghong's eyes trembled, he was suddenly picked up by the waist, and he got back on the bed in an instant.

An Rong trapped him, lowered his eyes and smiled lowly: "There is no cure for this medicine, do you want to bear it by yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

He knows Duan Jinghong's choice, this person will definitely stand up, these words are just teasing.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist dog stretched out his long arms, and hugged An Rong with all his strength, and they were extremely intimate.

He said hoarsely: "An Rong...you help me...I beg you..."

It's not that he can't bear it, but he intends to please him, as long as he can stay by Yun Lin's side, An Rong can do whatever he wants to him.