The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

Feeling the force exerted on his neck, Rong Huo's heart shuddered, his hand under the quilt moved slightly, and he pinched a formula, and the Xueluo sword on the wall shook slightly.

The Xueluo sword was hanging on the wall behind the visitor. It was eerily quiet at night, and the slightest noise would be particularly noticeable. He tried to breathe lightly, and controlled the Xueluo sword to slowly pull it out of the scabbard, inch by inch. Pull it out slowly.

The visitor seemed to be very tall, with a lean chest pressed lightly on him, and through a thin layer of quilt, he could feel the power hidden under his body, which was by no means an ordinary person.

The visitor got closer and closer, the tip of his straight nose lightly rubbed his side face, and then touched the tip of his nose, the visitor was too close to him, so close that he could smell the faint fragrance of the visitor , like the cold taste in the air when snow falls.

Surrounded by the breath of the visitor, although Rong Huo closed his eyes, he could feel the burning gaze staring at him all the time, and the warm breath lingered on his face all the time.

One side of the visitor was gently touching his face, while the other side quietly put his hand on his neck, ready to go.

The hand pinching his neck tightened from time to time, and the cold fingertips sank slightly into his neck, but stopped halfway, and loosened a little, the breath of the visitor suddenly became condensed.

The slender fingers gently rubbed his Adam's apple, lingering like a lover, and dangerous like a hunter thinking about how to kill his prey.

Suddenly, Rong Huo felt a warm and hot touch on his lips, he was breathless, his long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and his hands under the quilt clenched into fists.

After the warm touch stopped on his lips for a few seconds, he began to draw along his lips, sucking his upper lip in his mouth, and the hand that had rubbed his Adam's apple before began to tighten his strength again.

He felt that the visitor's broad hands had completely wrapped his neck, and the force under his hands was getting stronger and stronger. He clenched his teeth and let the visitor rub his lips against each other.

The left-handed formula hiding under the quilt controlled the Xueluo sword to be unsheathed faster, a very thin sound of the sword being drawn resounded in the room, and the Xueluo sword was unsheathed in an instant.

A silver light flashed past, and Xueluojian flew over the bed in an instant. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the person coming, ready to strike. He sucked on his lips non-stop.

At this moment, the man on top of him suddenly bit his lip, a slight tingling sensation came over him, and then a cold liquid flowed down his lip into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue immediately spread a fishy sweetness. taste.

The sharp tingling sensation caused him to hum softly, and the person pressing on him paused, then raised his hand and tapped him twice.

Rong Huo curled his fingers slightly, and then slowly released them as if he was losing strength. His whole body was so soft that he didn't have the strength to lift a finger. The Xueluo sword that was hanging on the visitor's head lost control and flew back automatically into the scabbard.

The coldness in his heart kept surging, wanting to sweep over the person who was pressing on him, and die together, but in the end he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and his consciousness became more and more drowsy, until he was completely plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, a cold and inorganic voice suddenly sounded.

【Host?wake up. 】The system said anxiously.

Sensing that there seemed to be a voice in his head, Rong Huo opened his eyes bewilderedly, but saw the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

【system?Where am I? 】 Rong Huo frowned and said in doubt.

[You are now in your sea of ​​consciousness, and you have been put to sleep by someone. 】The system voice paused, and then continued, 【Do you want to see what's going on outside now? 】

【Um. 】 Rong Huo took a deep breath, his eyes filled with coldness.

As soon as he finished speaking, a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which was his room, and the moonlight fell on his bed through the window.

He could clearly see that the person coming was pinching his neck while pressing his lips hastily.The skirt of the inner garment has become loose because of the urgent movement of the visitor, revealing a large piece of porcelain-white skin.

韩@及@投@起 It can be clearly seen from the screen that he is lying on the bed, his lips have been sucked red, and the skin on his lower lip is broken, and the blood beads overflowing from the wound are constantly being licked back and forth lick.

Soon, the visitor seemed to be no longer satisfied with this, and began to move towards his lip slit, poking his lip slit tentatively, trying to pry it open and get in.

Lying on the bed, he didn't react at all, allowing the visitor to move. The visitor poked a few times, and then pried open the gap between his lips,

The tip of the warm tongue flashed across, straight into his wet mouth.

After the visitor eagerly stirred inside, the tip of his tongue touched his cute tongue, and the moment the two touched each other, he clearly saw the visitor's body tremble suddenly.

Quickly lifted the thin quilt on his body, and the two of them were completely pressed together. There was a very light sigh in the room, and then they ate his tongue vigorously.

The sound of sticky water resounded in the silent room, accompanied by bursts of rapid swallowing sounds from time to time, and the hand on his neck was released at some point.

The slender fingers inserted into his fingers, intertwined with his fingers, under the bright moonlight, I saw the visitor constantly changing the angle, pressing on his lips, demanding, not satisfied.

Being asked for for a long time, coupled with being pressed down by the tall body of the visitor, he was obediently lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face flushed, and he seemed to find it difficult to breathe, shaking his head from side to side unconsciously, trying to avoid the aggression like a kiss.

A thin whimpering sound also began to come out from his mouth. Hearing the weak cry, the visitor's body froze, and he reached out and pulled the quilt over his body, completely covering the figures of the two on the bed.

With the faint moonlight, the head of the person under the quilt was faintly seen wriggling crazily, and the crying voice under the quilt became louder and louder.

It sounds very pitiful when it is transmitted to the distance through the cool evening wind.

Rong Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, watching this scene with cold eyes, raised his hand to caress his neck, only then did he vaguely see that there was a circle of obvious red marks on his neck lying on the bed.

The red mark hurt his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand to shatter the image in front of him, his slender hand clenched into a fist, the hatred in his heart surged, wishing he could kill that person immediately.

[Host, calm down! ] Seeing that Rong Huo's emotions suddenly lost control, the system hastily said, 【Think about your demon pill, we can't waste our efforts. 】

【Yao Pill...】 Rong Huo came back to his senses suddenly, and murmured, 【That's right, there are still Yao Pills to take back...】

Rong Huo sat down in the darkness as if he was powerless, his long eyelashes were slightly closed, he stayed quietly in the darkness without saying a word, and the system let out a silent sigh in the darkness.

Long night.

When Rong Huo opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, he opened his eyes slightly, stared at the roof in a daze, blinked slowly, and moved his eyes to the side, he was the only one on the bed.

The quilt was firmly on his body, just like every morning when he woke up, there was no abnormality, Rong Tuo put his hands on the bed, propped up his body, and there was a slight tingling sensation on his neck.

Rong Huo was stunned for a moment, lifted the quilt, walked to the bronze mirror, took a closer look, the red marks on his neck were reflected in the bronze mirror, embellished on the porcelain white skin, it looked particularly conspicuous.

The lips were also red, like ripe fruit, he raised his hand and lightly touched his lower lip, a sharp tingling sensation hit him, these bright signs told him that last night was not just a dream.

Rong Huo stood there in a daze for a moment, his face continuously sinking, and suddenly raised his hand and smashed the bronze mirror on the ground, there was a crisp breaking sound, and then he heard someone push open the door and walk in.

He raised his eyes and looked at the person who was passing by. Xue Huai, who was dressed in clean and tidy white clothes, was walking in with a plate of peach blossom crisps and a bowl of porridge. , walked towards him.

Xue Huai bypassed the debris on the ground, hugged Rong Huo's legs, picked him up, walked towards the bed, and put him on the bed.

Concentrating his eyebrows, Xue Huai squatted down, raised his hand to hold Rong Zhuo's feet, looked him up and down, heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at Rong Zhuo, and spoke harshly.

"Why are you running on the ground without your shoes on?"

Rong Huo looked at Xue Huai with a stern face, squinted his eyes, struggled to withdraw his feet, retreated to the bed, hugged his knees and remained silent.

Xue Huai paused with his fingertips, stared at Rong Huo for a moment, then said in a soft voice: "...it's Master's fault, I shouldn't speak so harshly."

"Get up and have some breakfast first." Xue Huai's eyes moved slightly, he glanced at the fragments on the ground, raised his hand to caress Rong Huo's back, and rubbed it carefully, "Why is the bronze mirror broken?"

"I smashed it." Rong Huo raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Huai, and said softly.

Xue Huai kept moving, with a faint look in his eyes, and nodded slightly, as if he didn't care about this matter, as if this matter was nothing more than normal.

Rong Huo raised his eyebrows and pointed to the fragments on the ground: "Master, won't you ask me why I smashed the bronze mirror?"

"Why?" Xue Huai asked along with Rong Huo's words.

Rong Huo raised his arms around Xue Huai's neck, and pulled him towards him. Their faces were very close to each other, their noses touched lightly, and Rong Huo pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

"I wake up in the morning and find my lips are like this somehow, and my neck too..."

Shui Wuwu's black eyes fixedly looked at Xue Huai: "I don't know what made it like this, master find it for me and kill him, okay?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-1300：08：22～2022-04-1323：51：55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wangxian Eternity;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!