After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

This day passed extremely long, the whole afternoon, neither of them said a word, each living in a corner of the house.Xing Lin's face was slightly hot, and he was in a daze for some reason, while Tian Zhu was expressionless, clearly thinking about it.

At night, Tianzhu was finally tired. He walked to the side of the high couch, looked at his thick and soft quilt, turned his head, and said to Xing Lin who had been sitting on the armchair for two consecutive nights, "Come here."

Xing Lin walked over slowly after hearing the sound, Tianzhu pointed to the high couch and said: "You really don't sleep like this, it's really soft, touch it."

Xing Lin's face was slightly hot again, and before he could say an instinctive "don't", he suddenly remembered that at noon, he had fucked all his pretentiousness and "for God's sake".

What are you pretending about at this moment?

He bent down, touched the red brocade quilt, the tentacles were smooth, and pressed down, it was light and soft, and he smiled at the sky under the lamp, and said softly, "It's very soft."

Tianzhu pulled him, "Lie down."

Xing Lin calmly lay down on his side on the couch, and smiled faintly, "It's like sinking in, making people not want to get up."

"That's just right, let's sleep in bed together."

Immediately lay flat beside him, looked at the roof and smiled, then turned around to face Xinglin.

The faint candlelight reflected the faces of the two of them, they were facing each other, Xing Lin couldn't help but also smiled lightly.

Xia Baiyou once said that he is romantic, gentle and pure.

At this moment, at this moment, here, he only has ten percent tenderness left.

He asked Tianzhu: "What are you laughing at?"

Tian threw a piece of natural joy, and said: "I don't know, I just feel very good."

Ever since Tianzhu became delirious, Yixinxi can only say it's really good, very good.

Xing Lin smiled, he also felt very good at the moment, and only hoped that the two of them would sleep forever this night.There is no past variety, and there will be no future variety.

Tianzhu moved closer to him, and the two almost touched each other's breaths.It is too warm here, there are several layers of thick mattresses under the body, there is a soft brocade quilt on the body, and the pillow is almost sunk into half of the face.The dim lights were flickering, and the steam was steaming. It was infinitely more comfortable than the grass bed in Wangyue Cave.

The two fell asleep unconsciously.

When Xing Lin opened his eyes, he heard the chirping of birds in the treetops in the early morning. It was quiet and peaceful, and nothing happened this night.

It's just that there was another person on his face, the person who had collided with his breath before going to bed, now buried his face under his face, stuck into the pillow, and could kiss his lips with a little struggle.

He stepped back slightly, looking at half of his face hidden deep in the pillow.

It stands to reason that Xing Lin grew up under the wing of his father, but since he was young, there was always something bitter and desolate in his heart.

He knew that countless people envied him, and countless people suffered more than he did. He didn't dare to call that thing bitterness, but only dared to say that heaviness - bumped into the lightness and sweetness of last night, and was suddenly knocked away up.

The heaviness accumulated over the past twenty years has finally been exchanged for a little bit of sweetness from last night.

Xinglin closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but unexpectedly he fell into a sound sleep under the morning light, and did not wake up until the sun was high, while the people beside him were still asleep.

He dawdled for half an hour, and finally Shi Shiran got up, gently lay down on the bed, tapped his aching shoulder from sleep, and walked out the door.

Except for the side door, I really saw Gui Geer dozing under the window, several people in the hall had arranged for others to guard him, and Gui Geer stared at the Lord and Xing Lin, who was always worried, day and night.

Brother Guier heard his footsteps, immediately opened his eyes, and said: "It's really lucky, I survived another night."

Xing Lin said: "He doesn't necessarily only go crazy at night."

Brother Ghost naturally knows, but he always feels that the dead of night is more likely to cause disasters.

He said: "Bah, bah, bah! Don't say bad things."

Xing Lin smiled, and said: "Actually, although the Lord's matter is difficult, at this time, isn't it more disturbing to have a hundred families of immortals at the foot of the mountain?"

He asked Brother Gui: "If the news leaks out and the Twelve Sect Leaders take the opportunity to attack Yufang Palace, wouldn't the entire army of Wangyue Cave be wiped out?"

Brother Gui chatted up a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, crossed his legs, looked at Xing Lin, and said: "Don't be afraid, anyone who dares to leak the news, I will kill him immediately."

Looking at his appearance, Xing Lin wondered what he thought: "Although you are similar to him in life experience, your temperament is completely different."

What he said was neither praise nor derogation, but Brother Gui was used to talking over others, and immediately choked, "I can't help it, I was not taught well..."

After saying this, he stopped - he was brought up by the people in front of him since he was a child.

Gui Ge'er involuntarily retracted his legs that were swaying and shaking, as if a stone was pressed in his heart.

Xing Lin sighed inwardly, turned around and left.He has indeed lost a lot of weight recently, and his back looks even thinner and more desolate.

Brother Gui suddenly remembered that he had kicked him hard a few times when he was captured, and when he was tied up in the hall, his face was pale, as if he had lost half his life.

In the past few days, he never cared about his injuries.

Although he is young, he has always been serious in his strikes. He didn't teach this, but he learned it when he was hanging out in Xiaoguiling, but now he is using it on him.

Regardless of whether his love for the Lord is true or not, and how much he loves him, he has always been very good to himself, like a father, a mother, a teacher and a friend, even closer than the Lord treats him.This is also the reason why he couldn't let those immortal disciples talk about him at will.

He has a bad temper, and when he first found out that he was actually a hidden spy, he was like a father who betrayed his family and found a concubine outside, and became dizzy with anger.

But in fact...the last person who should hurt him in the entire Wangyue Cave should be himself...

An unspeakable remorse welled up in Brother Gui'er.

He allowed himself to repent here, but Xing Lin didn't take it to heart. When he woke up from Tianzhu that day, he paid careful attention to it, fearing that Tianzhu would suddenly go crazy during the day.

He and Tianzhu were strolling in Yufang Palace, the large school field that could accommodate thousands of people was the place Xing Lin insisted on pulling him to, the large school field is now empty, only ashes in the brazier with copper pillars, Xing Lin looked at the numbers in the sky A copper basin, thinking of their appearance when they burned the flames, thinking of the figure like a dragon swimming in the flames under the bright moon.

He looked at the empty room above the gate of the school grounds. At that time, he and Xia Baiyou and others lived absurdly, drinking and eating all day long, and they were still hanging out there on the last day of Qianyingbaijiangbang, nothing serious—of course Not now.

But he is no longer attached.

The two of them walked to the dining room, the guest courtyard, the garden, etc., and visited three or four out of ten of the Yufang Palace. The Yufang Palace is extremely large, and the rest can only be visited tomorrow.

In the evening, Tianzhu meditated to adjust his breathing, but Xinglin couldn't stand it, he just said to rest on the couch for a while, but he didn't expect to sink into the thick and soft pillow and fell asleep.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, he was woken up by a loud noise beside him.

He was so frightened that his heart shook, he opened his misty eyes, and saw a figure in the dark night who seemed to have just got off the couch, pushed down the heavy red sandalwood table, and the copper mirror and other objects rolled to the ground.

Tian Zhu is still blindfolded, he is very obedient, he will never untie the black veil that Xing Lin put on for him.But Xing Lin kept pretending to forget about it out of some kind of thoughts.

At this moment, Tianzhu was standing in front of him, but he didn't look back at him, he just walked forward.

Knowing that the door was ahead, Xing Lin was frightened for a moment, fearing that he would cause a big disaster if he went out, his hands were faster than his brain, and he jumped off the couch in an instant, and tightly hugged his chest and back from behind.

Someone was standing outside the door.

Although Tianzhu had lost his cultivation, his skill and strength were like a ghost. He grabbed Fang Xinglin's hand, twisted it back and forth, and only heard a click, and his arm hung down limply.

Xing Lin stared at the pain for a moment, but still desperate, he grabbed his sleeve with his left hand again. This time, Tianzhu pushed him back and threw him on the couch five or six steps away. Even the thick and soft high couch couldn't counteract the force, he just felt that his viscera and brain were almost thrown out.

His right hand was pressed behind his back at a strange angle, and the moment he hit the couch, beads of cold sweat broke out from his head, he clenched his teeth and turned to the left side, and pulled out his right arm forcefully from his shoulder.

When he raised his body, a heavy black figure had already walked in front of him. In the dark night, the black veil couldn't cover the scarlet color of his eyes.

He dodged sideways, dodging the left hand that was attacking by Tianzhu, and even used his cultivation in the chaos, but he couldn't hold it up after a few strokes. Tianzhu's moves were disorderly, all crazy killing moves, without a trace of decency It can be said that the two of them fell on the couch, and by the moonlight, Xinglin clearly saw him leaning over, the only movable left hand blocked and was bitten.

Xing Lin arched up from under him in pain, but was firmly restrained by his hands, unable to move, he was unable to make a sound, and his ears were filled with suppressed panting and biting sounds from himself and the people around him,

Tian Chu bit at that wrist with all his strength, tossed and sucked, like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time catching its prey, Xing Lin suffered from heart-rending pains, and suspected that his wrist had no flesh and blood, only bones remained.

The strong smell of blood spread out, it was the blood from the wrist flowing halfway along the bite.

Xing Lin struggled weakly in his mind, and lifted his neck feebly. Under the moonlight, he looked extremely fragile and fair, as if he was begging someone to ravage him.Tianzhu was aroused by a different kind of desire in the gnawing of flesh and blood, he pressed down a blurred wrist, and then bit the thin flesh of his neck, before he could bite through the thin layer of flesh and blood instinctively, another kind Instinctively stimulated him to rub down the skin.

Xing Lin felt dizzy for a while, his eyes were already black and gray, the fishy heat from his wrists had completely soaked the clothes on his body and the bedding under him, his waist, buttocks, and thighs were all soaked, At the moment before he was on the verge of darkness, he noticed that the person on his body was licking the delicate flesh of his neck with his strange and terrifying tongue and teeth...