【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

"You little bastard, you have a lot of dirty and disgusting tricks, you really shouldn't keep you bitch!"

As soon as he saw the person coming, Shen Qingqiu's body flooded with lust quickly regained his composure, followed by fear that traveled through time and space!

"Why are you here, get out of here!!!" Hearing the footsteps of the approaching people, he yelled sternly, the experience of self-hypnosis at this time was just the reappearance of countless nightmares.

It's just a dream...

"The disciple finally came here to help the master, and it hurts people's heart when they meet."

Luo Binghe said while walking leisurely, pouted his lips like he was hurt, as if he didn't see Shen Qingqiu's unbearable situation now, his tone was not the slightest bit surprised, it was the same as the usual expression of wronged and innocent in this life, whether true or false, he stared at the eyes The master complained.

"You little bastard, shut up and get out!!!"

It's because he's too tired, it's just a hallucination...

Clearly seeing the curvature of the corner of the other party's mouth, exactly the same banter as in the previous life, Shen Qingqiu didn't want to accept the reality.

"Master is duplicity again, you obviously don't want disciple to leave, do you need disciple's help?"

The shadow covered the person on the bed. At this time, Shen Qingqiu, who was unable to move and even dared not accept the fact, could see Luo Binghe's facial features more clearly!

As the young man in black approached more and more forcefully, the flushed skin of the man entangled in vines began to tremble. He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the picture that was a little greener than the previous life but just as malicious as the previous life. full face.

Luo Binghe sat on one side with his clothes lifted up, his eyelashes trembling like the wings of a dying butterfly, his skin trembling like a candle being swayed by the wind, let the charming thoughts in the heart of the demon who manipulated everything magnify, scratching An itch lured him, making him lower his head and get closer, wanting to look more carefully.

Warm breath sprayed on the face of Shen Qingqiu, who deceived himself and refused all information. He didn't know what he thought of. The calmness just now had been exhausted. Suddenly, he struggled violently like crazy, and his already thin body burst out instantly. Brute force, no rules and only want to get out, but the vines are as tough as iron, tightly suppressing and binding, deeply embedded in the white skin, blocking the blood, forcing out the red traces of bleeding, Luo Binghe even heard The crisp sound of his bones being twisted and squeezed...

Why are you still awake, why can't you break free!

"Shen Qingqiu, don't ask for trouble!" Luo Binghe pressed Shen Qingqiu's shoulders, he knew that he thought of the memory of his previous life, and he knew that he wanted to escape!

But as soon as his hand touched Shen Qingqiu, who would rather escape by hurting himself, the person on the bed suddenly screamed——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

With deep-seated fear, chewing on the hatred of the two lives, compared to the humiliation and teasing of the vines, the nightmare-like touch of Luo Binghe in the previous life, and then the reflex of tearing limbs and making life worse than death made Shen Qingqiu's body helpless. Self-controlled spasms.

This scene was familiar yet unfamiliar, Luo Binghe frowned and remained silent for a moment, then laughed a few times.

"It's so ugly, Shen Qingqiu."

He viciously increased the strength of his fingertips, continued to caress Shen Qingqiu's body, and snapped his fingers unmoved, as if Yueguang Xiyan had received an order, a vine was inserted straight into Shen Qingqiu's mouth, interrupted his miserable scream.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of The nightmare in front of my eyes.

This is not a dream, it will be killed!Absolutely escape, the farther the better.

These are all the thoughts that filled Shen Qingqiu's mind at this time! The instinct of the body completely explained his cognition and determination, and completely lost the self-control and restraint just now!

He really never tires of seeing Shen Qingqiu like this, and Luo Binghe himself became interested just now when this master fell into lust, but the other party's soft penis has completely lost the slightest bit of desire.There is only panic, only rejection, and only escape.Just like the previous life.

Luo Binghe, who was thinking about letting him go all the time in this life, looked at Shen Qingqiu who couldn't even touch him now, the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth faded away, the darkness in his eyes deepened, and he gradually withdrew his rare sight. goodness.If you don't want to, then it's not as good as you want!

"Shen Qingqiu, since you are not satisfied with this woman, why don't I get another one."

Seeing that he was about to die from being tossed by the vines, Luo Binghe kindly pulled him out slowly to help him, but he didn't want to, Shen Qingqiu, who was almost insane, was like a wild beast that had nowhere to escape, biting Luo Binghe before he could withdraw in time. With the palm of his hand, he bit his teeth fiercely, with such strength that he wanted to bite off a piece of meat. The next moment, his mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

"Hehe." Luo Binghe was not in a hurry, nor was he in a hurry to withdraw his hand, as if he wanted to: "I don't want Master to miss my blood so much."

!!!

The fear deepened, like falling into an abyss, Shen Qingqiu immediately let go, and only then remembered that this guy has the blood of the demon on his body!He was about to struggle to get up and vomit, but Luo Binghe didn't give him a chance, he put one hand into his arms, covered his mouth and nose with the other, forcing him to swallow...

Today's Shen Qingqiu, the so-called master, has long been in his pocket.

I would rather have sex with a brothel woman than touch him.Since you like to find Wenrouxiang as your escape route so much, then completely cut off your escape route.

"?!"

Shen Qingqiu was thinking in a daze that the blood of the demon hadn't heard the content of the last sentence of the demon. This demon tormented him with too many tricks, so many that he was used to not guessing, and could only bear it passively.

After a lot of tossing and wrestling just now, he was covered with blood and injuries, which made him lose the strength to scream, and with the blood of the demon, he had to lie limply on the bed, let Luo Binghe hug him, and half lie in his arms.Choked in his throat by the demonic blood that had entered his esophagus, Shen Qingqiu coughed weakly for a few times and then fell silent, only his chest heaved and heaved in exchange for a breath of life.

Luo Binghe knew that Shen Qingqiu's temperament, temporary peace, and temporary compromise were just to accumulate strength to escape again, but he didn't intend to give him a chance.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, what's the matter with you?" The girl in the red dress who was looking for just now appeared again, and walked in at some time.She was about to cry with red eyes, looking at Shen Qingqiu on the bed, full of worry.

The combination of dream manipulation and Meizu pollen, the catalysis of the blood of the demon, the true and false of memory and virtuality, confused Shen Qingqiu's consciousness, but even if he knew it was false, it was designed by a bastard like Luo Binghe, but looking at this picture His face, guilt, and anxiety made him have to admit how despicable and cruel he was to the girl named Qiu Haitang back then.

"Ah, Xiao Jiu, who bullied you again." The girl quickly ran over and knelt down beside the bed, feeling distressed as she touched the bloody wound on Shen Qingqiu's body that she struggled just now.

"Xiao Jiu, did your brother bully you again? To be honest, I went to him. He treated me the best. He would listen to me. I'll scold him for you, but he dared not speak back."

The person in front of him with a face like Qiu Hai's palm.In the same concerned and proud tone, he said exactly the same comforting words back then.

The eldest lady who is as willful and self-willed as before, but kind, is his only comfort in Qiufu.

Even if he was later recruited by Qiu Dabang to continue to torture him, he still felt that the so-called pain and humiliation were just that.After all, when Seventh Brother left, life in the Qiu Mansion was nothing more than miserable words on top of miserable words. There was so little place in his heart to escape from, only the innocent Qiu Haitang cared more or less about his words.

But in the end, he still killed the pervert Qiu who was the best to Haitang and her whole family, making her a helpless and wandering person, and making the girl who had enjoyed thousands of loves end up desperate for revenge. , committed to the beast in front of me! !

"Ah, so Xiao Jiu has grown up." Qiu Haitang giggled, holding Shen Qingqiu's slightly raised penis.

No, no, please don't do such a thing in Haitang's face!

"Sure enough, Master has pried the corner of the disciple's wall again, one Ning Yingying and one Qiu Haitang." Behind him, Luo Binghe reached into Shen Qingqiu's knee, which was completely weak, and forced his thigh open, sending his private parts in front of Qiu Haitang Show it, and then whisper in his ear: "Who else does Master like in my harem?"

Qiu Haitang's Qiushui pupils ignited an indescribably shy and seductive joy, she lowered her head and moved closer, helping Shen Qingqiu to lie on Luo Binghe's inner thigh, lying on his private parts.

"It turns out that Xiaojiu is suffering. I'll help Xiaojiu."

Then, the woman stretched out her tender tongue, licked the umbrella, licked it from top to bottom, from bottom to top, and slowly sucked it in——

"Luo Binghe!!! You are a beast!"

Shen Qingqiu was relieved by the blood of the demon, and the vines had already receded. Shen Jiu, who was still unable to move, couldn't refuse, couldn't push away, and could only watch helplessly, seeing the face in front of him that was under him to comfort him. A woman whose lust brings him pleasure.Sometimes it’s like going up to the clouds, sometimes it’s like falling into the abyss, obviously he should feel guilty, obviously he should make up, obviously he can’t treat her like this, and obviously she shouldn’t be treated like this by him, the pleasure of physical immorality fried his only conscience in the frying pan ——

Reliance became parting, concern became hatred, Sunshine was destroyed by himself, and now for his own momentary pleasure, he still has to be so spoiled by him.Shen Qingqiu's eyes were about to split, and he filled his heart with hatred and hatred, completely venting it on the culprit in front of him.

"Why, the old acquaintance met, the master must be too excited."

Hating himself and being obsessed with it, remorseful and restless yet yearning for pleasure, this is the first time Luo Binghe has seen Shen Qingqiu, he grasped his arm weakly with both hands to resist, staring at his eyes as if they were about to bleed Come on, the teeth stained with the blood of the heavenly demon or the blood he bit his lip made a "sizzling" sound, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. I don't know if it was the climax brought by pleasure or unscrupulous hatred. The person inside trembled uncontrollably, his hair messily stuck to his skin, and he was determined to die with him—poor, pity, and cute.

As a result, Luo Binghe's desires tended to rise again. "Actually, you want it very much, don't you, Master?" Luo Binghe finally couldn't help it anymore, his breathing became heavy, he lightly bit the ear of the person in his arms, and then put Shen Qingqiu's legs on it to take good care of him. On the shoulders of Shen Qingqiu's handsome woman, there were two free hands, one hand erotically touched his beautifully shaped collarbone, wrapped around his shoulder blades to prevent him from struggling, and the other hand rubbed heavily before being teased by the vines. right breast.

"No, no, it's not her, it shouldn't be her—ah!!!" Shen Qingqiu interrupted his words, his throat was a little choked, as if he was about to cry.

Hearing Shen Qingqiu's words, Luo Binghe squeezed and stretched his right breast heavily, deliberately forcing him to shut up.

Shen Qingqiu didn't reject his desire, nor did he force a comforting object. The majestic master of the peak can be touched by a brothel woman, but now he clearly desires but refuses to play with a woman who framed him and dragged him off the altar—this time It was only when Luo Binghe knew how important Qiu Haitang, one of his many harems, was to Shen Qingqiu, a villain.

After Qiu Haitang hooked up with him back then, she eloquently talked about the deep enmity between Shen Qingqiu and her, so he finally had the opportunity to pull Shen Qingqiu down completely, of course he would not miss it. Once the monsters in Jinling City were eliminated, all major factions gathered, Shen Qingqiu Under the watchful eyes of everyone, facing Qiu Haitang's erroneous accusations and vicious curses, he didn't say a word. He originally thought that this eloquent villain would deny it, so he made another preparation and found other people to give false testimony. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.After hearing about Shen Qingqiu's death, Qiu Haitang cried and laughed in front of his well-dressed house, and then opened the Huahua Palace with a look of revenge and regret.It was originally a physical agreement to use each other, and he designed Shen Qingqiu back then without asking for details, as long as he had a familiar face that Shen Qingqiu could call out by name, let him dig his own grave into his hands and there would be no chance of turning over.That's why Luo Binghe didn't think much about the reason afterwards. It wasn't until this life, when he saw Shen Qingqiu's memory, that he knew the truth of the year.

"...Why can't it be her? You don't really want it either, the master is obviously hardened—ah, it all came out."

It's really uncomfortable—seeing Shen Qingqiu finally couldn't help releasing his desire in the mouth of this "begonia", Luo Binghe pinched his jaw, preventing the unbelievable Shen Qingqiu from self-loathing, further self-mutilation or The act of suicide.

But Luo Binghe still didn't let him go, forcing Shen Qingqiu to look directly at the white turbidity of himself in the corner of the woman's mouth, and raised his head to smile at him. "Xiao Jiu, are you comfortable? Or else?"

"...Shen Qingqiu was speechless, his eyes looked at Luo Binghe, as if something was flickering, he shook his head frantically, as if he was pleading.

"If you don't want her, then who do you want, Master?" Luo Binghe's hand slid across his back, along the spine, down to the tailbone, entered the recess and circled, with a strong signal hint, and an ambiguous tone to lure: "Please, Shen Qingqiu, I will give you a chance to choose."

Shen Qingqiu was silent.

Just like digging out the left eye or the right eye, chopping off the left limb or the right leg, Luo Binghe in the previous life would give him a chance to choose.

Luo Binghe's lower body pressed hard against Shen Qingqiu's buttocks. The poor man in his arms was like in the previous life. He closed his eyes, and the trembling of his eyelashes showed the horror in his heart. He accepted his fate and refused to answer.

Loosening the force that clamped his jaw, admiring his resignation, thinking that he would still ask for anything as in the previous life, and would not beg for mercy if he did not answer.However, just as he signaled "Qiu Haitang" to continue, after a while, the trembling body of the person in his arms calmed down slowly, and he opened his eyes without any emotion again.

"... Please... fuck me..."

Luo Binghe paused, he stared carefully at Shen Qingqiu's eyes, maybe his voice was too hoarse, or it was a hallucination, he didn't seem to hear clearly.

"What did you say, Shen Qingqiu?"

The devil was extremely shocked, he confirmed carefully, and even his tone was a bit softer, as if the wish he had waited for hundreds of years had finally come true.

"I said, please fuck me and let her go."

The devil's hand slid onto Shen Qingqiu's neck, and the strength increased a little, forcing him to look directly at him, the emotion on his cold face was dark and unclear.

Obviously looking at him, but still can't see him...

Obviously what I want is this sentence, but I don't want to hear it now...

"Why, should you decide to kill me? It's better." Shen Qingqiu no longer deceived himself, decided to accept the reality, even if the reality cannot escape death, he would be more willing than facing this Luo Binghe.

Seeing his death-defying expression and the sneer at the corner of his mouth, Luo Binghe finally admitted that Shen Qingqiu is just a villain who can't get warm!

With two fingers of his right hand together, without any pity, he ruthlessly inserted into his backyard, digging and stirring, tearing the temperature brought to his fingers inside.

And the "begonia" in front of him began to swallow his column again, the blood of the demon was affected by the master's emotions, rushing back to the sensitive parts of the host's body with wave after wave of pleasure, so, Shen Qing Qiu's hot body couldn't help but climax again.

"Ah, ah... Luo Binghe, you said you would let her go... no no—" Shen Qingqiu began to convulse again, his lower abdomen tightened, and the well-organized muscles on the inside of his thighs twitched and twitched, and the pleasure was coming again omen.

Under Luo Binghe's instruction, the blood of the Heavenly Demon stimulated Shen Qingqiu's breasts, the roots behind his ears, his lower abdomen, and the roots of his thighs. source of release.

"Uh—you agreed—uh uh uh—no...uh—Luo! Bing—ah!" Shen Qingqiu made it under the multiple provocations brought about by falling into "Qiu Haitang" and the blood of the demon again. Under the pleasure, just when he had nowhere to release his depression, Luo Binghe behind him pulled out his finger inserted into the backyard at some point, and had already peeled off the clothes on his body, hugged Shen Qingqiu, and held his back tightly. Pressing against his chest, holding his slender waist, letting his penis rub against his sensitive groove, finding the right position, slowly, forcefully, irresistibly, bit by bit, inserting——

Tear and pain are the feelings Luo Binghe has always given him, and it is still the same now.

He hadn't had time to feel the size of Luo Binghe, and he didn't wait for Shen Qingqiu to get used to it, as if he had finally waited for the long-overdue temperature, he couldn't help but continue to insert, penetrate, withdraw, penetrate——

The fierce rhythm from the rear, the moist mouth from the front, and the back and forth attacks made Shen Qingqiu unable to say the second half of the sentence——

"Master, isn't this the only place where you have the temperature?" Luo Binghe wrapped his arms around his waist, clinging tightly to him, sighed contentedly, accelerated his attack, and suddenly the back of his hand was splashed by something, scattered, and scalded hot.

Luo Binghe's heart tightened, and he raised his hand suddenly, and couldn't help touching his heavy face, which was powerless to lean on his body. He wanted to kiss and comfort him, but his hand was wet——

Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes and looked at one place, the crystal water in his eyes finally couldn't stop the big ones from rolling down...

"...don't cry..."

Following his gaze, Luo Binghe felt quite dissatisfied.

"...Don't cry, the disciple made her disappear just—" He seemed to be comforting, but also venting his anger, coldly commanding the monster who was indulging in the fun of playing with Shen Qingqiu: "Get out!"

The authority of the demon king is inviolable, the monster quickly withdrew from the penis in its mouth, and then returned to its original state after a cloud of black air. When it looked up again, it was a flower demon, and then crawled towards the door in fright—

"Master, can you take a good look at your disciple now?" Luo Binghe raised the tearful face of the still absent-minded man, brushed his hair away, and kissed his cold and bright red lips.

Shen Qingqiu turned his head, his eyes didn't hold back the tears, but as if he had been redeemed, his body kissed back, and his heart was running away——

Luo Binghe kissed and appeased Shen Qingqiu, while watching the monster disappearing at the door, and then squeezed out the sword formula, Zhengyang unsheathed and shot out to track, directly inserted into the body of the flower demon who had just escaped from the cave, and disappeared in an instant.

Hearing the brief and subtle screams outside, he continued to hug Shen Qingqiu, who responded proactively, with satisfaction, turned him around in a penetrating posture, pushed him flat on the bed, and laid him face to face, looking at the person under him. Having struggled for two lifetimes, the person with a fully unfolded body continues to deepen this rare active kiss contentedly, inserting it deeply, just like the last lifetime, with a humble prayer——

"Master, please don't reject me again."

——————————tbc