[Slag Rebellion] Regaining Ice and Autumn Love

Shen Qingqiu's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see the expression and movements of this scoundrel, but the more he closed his eyes, the more sensitive he was to the touch of the big hand floating on his body.

Luo Binghe's slightly cool lips sucked Shen Qingqiu's soft lips forcefully, his tongue plundered the sweetness in his mouth indulgently, the sound of their lips and tongues crazily intertwined was exceptionally clear here.

Originally, the air in the coffin was a bit thin and cold, coupled with the constant entanglement of lips and tongues, it made Shen Qingqiu's breathing difficult.

Hearing this crazy intertwining sound, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help feeling a little shy, but with his head tightly held by that scoundrel, how could he move a little?

Finally, when Shen Qingqiu was almost out of breath, Luo Binghe let him go.

Shen Qingqiu slightly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Luo Binghe's handsome face with three-dimensional facial features was very pleasing to the eye, and the pair of beast-like pupils under the thick flying eyebrows exuded a scorching light.

The dark thin lips uttered a deep and magnetic voice in Shen Qingqiu's ear, an indescribably wild temptation.

"Master, I... can I start..."

Shen Qingqiu's heart was full of galloping horses——

I took off my clothes, embraced them, hugged them, kissed them, that day Zhudu arrived at that place, and everything was ready, why are you asking such a shameful question at this time!ah?

Can he refuse?Does rejection help?

Seeing that Shen Qingqiu turned his face away and did not speak, Luo Binghe repeated the question again, his eyes were very serious, and the veins on his forehead burst out, as if he was holding back something.

"Master, do you agree or not?"

At this time, Luo Binghe's eyes became darker, his breathing became heavier, his hot breath sprayed on Shen Qingqiu's face, Shen Qingqiu could even feel the scorching blood of this scoundrel squirting, and his veins twitching violently.

"Hurry up and stop talking so much nonsense!" The ghost knows how ashamed Shen Qingqiu is when he said this.

In the next second, Shen Qingqiu regretted it too much. After all, he still overestimated the skills of this villain.

[Long Live Harmony]

"Master, does it hurt?" Hearing this aggrieved and crying voice, Shen Qingqiu ignored the pain in his body and gently tapped his head with his hand.

How can there be no pain!ah?

[Long Live Harmony]

The dim yellow luminous pearl illuminated the two overlapping figures inside the coffin, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.

Luo Binghe sucked Shen Qingqiu's lips, his lips and teeth were tender and lingering.

[Long Live Harmony]

Luo Binghe lay on Shen Qingqiu's body panting heavily, seeing Shen Qingqiu's cheeks flushed after love and messy hair, Luo Binghe couldn't help rubbing Shen Qingqiu's face happily.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the coffin lid——

"Luo Binghe, Master Shen, is he awake? Do you need to activate the soul-calling formation again?"

Shen Qingqiu's eyes widened——

It's Takezhiro!

And I am in the Holy Tomb!

He actually did this with Luo Binghe in the most sacred sacred place of the demons, which no demons would dare to invade!

Luo Binghe saw Shen Qingqiu's embarrassment, and shouted with a wicked smile: "Wake up! You don't need to activate the formation! Master's body is still stiff, and I'm helping him to clear it up, just wait a moment!"

He only heard Zhu Zhilang outside the coffin saying "Oh", and the footsteps gradually became quieter. Shen Qingqiu heard Zhu Zhilang muttering as he walked: "Why did he make such a strange sound? Strange..."

Seeing Shen Qingqiu's blushing cheeks, Luo Binghe smiled and said: "There is a holy pool in the holy tomb, I will take you there to take a bath later, and then I will meet the snake."

It's fine to be disrespectful to the Holy Tomb, but to defile other people's holy pond?

Seeing Shen Qingqiu's hesitation, Luo Binghe added: "The holy water in the holy pond is helpful to purify the soul of the master. The master suffers from the soul-shattering pain, and the remaining diseases need to be cured. Don't be afraid, the master, Binghe will accompany you You went."

Shen Qingqiu thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, everything is up to you."

The author has something to say: I won’t write the details, just pay attention to the plot hahaha.