The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

After the two kissed, Jiang Zinian's face flushed again.

He couldn't help turning his head away a little, but Qiongtian couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek.

Seeing that Jiang Zinian's face flushed slightly again, Qiong Tian hugged him in satisfaction.

Jiang Zinian had no choice but to bury her in his arms for a long time before she slightly poked her head out of his arms.

Qiongtian is still seriously injured now, and after he and Jiang Zinian had such an argument, he also seems to be a little tired.

He didn't say a word, just wrapped Jiang Zinian in his arms and hugged him tightly.

There was really no gap between the two.

Jiang Zinian is rarely so close to people.

He glanced at Qiongtian slightly, only to see that Qiongtian had closed his eyes slightly, he just hugged him, but he didn't say he wanted him to stay.

Jiang Zinian gently pushed him.

Qiongtian let out an "hmm".

Jiang Zi read: "I... have to get up, the maid outside is still waiting."

Qiongtian ignored him, but hugged him tightly.

His voice was tired and hoarse, and he said, "Let them wait."

Jiang Zinian glanced at Qiongtian, and said, "You don't want me to leave?"

Qiong Tian felt a little awkward on his face, he opened his eyes, and said in his mouth, "Go if you want."

After saying that, Qiongtian closed his eyes, but his arm held him tighter.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help pushing him again.

Qiongtian suddenly said: "Don't move anymore."

Qiongtian stroked the back of his neck lightly with one hand, it seemed that Qiongtian liked to stroke his neck very much.

Jiang Zinian was very sensitive in this place, and he immediately became honest as soon as Qiong Tian touched him.

Seeing Jiang Zinian's head poking out from his arms, revealing a pair of watery eyes.

For some reason, Qiongtian remembered the crimson look in the corner of this man's eyes that night.

That time, Jiang Zinian was made to cry slightly by him, and there was still a tear in the corner of his red eye.

That tear was also hot.

At that time, Qiongtian caught the tear, which made his heart tremble slightly.

Qiongtian rolled down his Adam's apple, thinking about this, his eyes darkened a bit when he looked at Jiang Zinian.

Qiongtian couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss his lips again.

Jiang Zinian flinched slightly from his kiss.

Seeing Jiang Zinian's almost childish behavior, Qiongtian wondered why he hadn't realized that Dongyang was so cute before.

Qiutian caressed the back of his neck with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good."

He didn't want to want him now.

The timing is wrong.

Jiang Zinian could naturally feel the hoarseness in his voice.

He let him hug him a little stiffly, not daring to move.

In a daze, he finally fell asleep in Qiongtian's arms like this.

In a trance, he seemed to feel someone kissing his forehead hair, his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep.

In his dream, he dreamed of the scene at Dragon Bone Cliff 50 years ago.

Qiong Tian stood opposite him, his ink hair flying, wantonly rendering it in the twilight of the setting sun.

The sun was setting, and a blood-like setting sun hung in the sky.

It seems that everything is tainted with a little tragic meaning.

Qiongtian came back alive from the secret territory of Jiuyuan.

Jiang Zinian lured him to that secret realm on purpose, if not for the fact that Qiongtian was the protagonist of that mission, he would probably really have died in that secret realm.

But Sky is the protagonist, and he's back.

In memory, those eyes always seemed to look at him with unruly and mocking eyes.

But this time, it was still under the setting sun, and he saw the figure shrouded in the sky under the setting sun with an indescribable desolation.

He saw the weeping in the depths of his golden eyes.

He is holding a red drill.

Chi Lian was stained with his blood and became more translucent.

Obviously he was dying.

The red blood flowed drop by drop from the blade.

Tick, tick.

Qiongtian took a knife to pick off the devil's bone on his body, and the devil's bone fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He saw the pain in the depths of Qiongtian's golden eyes.

But it was Qiongtian's heart that bleeds.

Chi Lian was stained with his blood and became more translucent.

This time, Jiang Zinian saw the blood smudged on his black clothes, the black seemed to cover up all the gloom and truth.

Under the setting sun, it was clear that the back of the sky was wet and covered with blood.

Jiang Zinian himself was already in extreme pain, but he never thought at that time that it turned out that Qiongtian would also suffer from the same pain as him.

It turned out that every time he cut him out, he would feel the same pain as him.

For every pain he suffers, Qiongtian will share half of it with him.

But even so, he still wanted to almost masochistic, mercilessly gouging out his demon bones when the knife saw blood.

Qiongtian hated him and punished him, but he was punishing himself and hating himself.

He saw the sky screaming at the bottom of the cliff after his death.

He formed a soul bond with trembling hands, not caring about his injury at all.

He saw Qiongtian screaming that he was going to kill him, but in the end, he just turned around and jumped into the weak water, searching for his trace over and over again.

Since he jumped into the weak water, he has been looking for him for three years under the keel cliff, in the weak water.

All of this is too real, so real that it makes people tremble.

Jiang Zinian saw too many things that he had never seen before.

His subconscious told him that this was a dream.

But if it is a dream, why is it so real.

He saw Qiongtian's eyes staring at Ruoshui, and even heard Qiongtian's extremely low and mournful cry at the bottom of the cliff.

He didn't want to see that expression on the sky.

The desolation in his eyes made Jiang Zinian feel a sharp pain in his heart.

When Jiang Zinian suddenly woke up from the nightmare, there was still a trace of sadness in his heart from that dream.

He couldn't help but palpitate even more.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw that the pillow towel had been soaked in cold sweat.

Qiongtian disappeared beside him.

Jiang Zinian got up, and suddenly discovered that the room was well arranged while he was sleeping.

The two red candles in front of the table were exactly the same as those of that day, and the red silk was hung all over the room.

Jiang Zi Nianzheng was slightly taken aback, and suddenly, he saw several maidservants walking one by one at the door.

Jiang Zinian is now the Demon Queen, and it is the first time that the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen have slept together. According to the usual practice, the etiquette is actually very complicated.

Qiongtian came out from behind those maids.

It was night, and the candles were flickering.

As soon as Qiongtian came in, he saw that under the red candle, Jiang Zinian's snow-white face was covered with a little glow.

He raised his eyes and looked at him, obviously there was no expression on his face, but Qiongtian was delighted when he saw it.

How can I feel happy just looking at him.

Qiongtian curled his lips slightly.

But at this time, two teams of maids suddenly walked out behind him.

The two maids at the front came over with a jug of wine in their hands.

I saw that the jug was shaped like a mandarin duck crossing its neck, and the mouth of the jug was the thin neck of a mandarin duck.

When the wine flows out of the mandarin duck's mouth, it has a different meaning.

The maid brought up the two wine glasses.

Qiongtian took the two wine glasses, and he handed one of them to Jiang Zinian.

When Jiang Zinian saw the jug, he already understood what it was.

Seeing that Qiongtian handed him the wine glass, Jiang Zinian was still a little hesitant, but he didn't take it immediately.

He even frowned slightly.

Qiongtian said: "Although you and I have paid homage to the church, we haven't had Hebei wine yet."

"After drinking this wine, the two of us are a married couple."

Qiong Tian quietly held the wine in front of him.

The word "husband and wife" is also somewhat unfamiliar to Qiongtian. When he mentioned this word, he also paused slightly on his face, and his earlobe hidden under the black hair was quietly red.

When Jiang Zinian looked at the wine, he thought of too many things in his mind.

He remembered what happened in the dream, and those bizarre scenes quickly passed before his eyes again.

Qiongtian was sad and desperate when calling him from the bottom of the cliff over and over again.

Suddenly, Jiang Zinian moved his fingers slightly.

When his fingertips touched the wine glass, he suddenly realized.

Jiang Zinian's fingertips seemed to be slightly scalded, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Qiongtian had already forced the wine glass into his hand.

He forced him to drink the wine with him.

The wine was a little spicy, and when it slipped into his intestines, Jiang Zinian couldn't even really realize it, and he actually drank the wine with Qiongtian.

He drank the wine with Qiongtian.

Jiang Zinian looked at the wine glass with a confused expression.

But Qiongtian looked at him with softer eyes.

Jiang Zinian even saw a slight blush appear on his face, and his eyes were slightly brightened.

Qiong Tian Wei took his hand and sat down beside the bed, he said: "From now on, you will be my queen."