Those Years When the Demon King Undercovered the Immortal Gate

Yulin Lane, Zhu's House.

Actually, Rong Yi could have come back earlier, but when he went to the forbidden area of ​​Wansheng Valley to get their sun and moon protective mirror this time, he happened to bump into the head of Wansheng Valley coming in, and the two fought against each other.

The head of the Wansheng Valley is in the same realm as him, although in the end he managed to get rid of the head of the Wansheng Valley and ran out from the inside, but in order to get rid of the pursuers behind, he took the disciples of the Wansheng Valley around After a few laps, I returned to Yuanyang City after waiting for almost the same time.

Leaning against the red wall outside the house, Rong Yi wiped his mouth with his hand, wiped away a touch of red from the corner of his mouth, and then cast a magic spell to remove dust, and his embarrassed appearance improved a little.

Afterwards, Rong Yi performed a light body tactic from outside the red wall, and landed in the courtyard of Zhu's house with a single leap.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The door of the room in the inner courtyard that he usually stayed in was open at this time, and the faint sound of breathing could be heard from the outside.

someone!

One must know that without his permission, even Hua Yun and Hua Xin would not dare to enter his room at will.

Rong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his fingers slightly, and was about to make a move when he saw a person walking out of it.

Then the expression on his face turned into a stunned look.

"Lord Demon Lord Demon Lord." Rong Yi hurriedly knelt down to Sima Xun on one knee.

Sima Xun nodded, feeling inexplicably agitated, and responded with a soft "hmm".

After Rong Yi stood up from the ground, he was about to ask Sima Xun what he wanted to do when he came, when he saw the person in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and pulled the lapel of his clothes with his fingers.

The black robe was torn apart a little bit, and then a section of fair neck was exposed, what Rong Yi wanted to say suddenly stopped in his mouth, his eyes darkened.

"What's the matter?" Sima Xun felt a little hot, frowned, and retreated from the door to the cool room, feeling better, before asking Rong Yi.

When he received the note, he naturally thought that Rong Yi was looking for him for something.

Hearing this, Rong Yi was taken aback for a moment, but didn't think much about it.

Afterwards, he took out the sun and moon protective mirror he had just snatched from Wansheng Valley from the storage ring, and gave it to Sima Xun with both hands.

The Sun-Moon Heart Mirror is a well-known spiritual weapon in Wansheng Valley, and wearing it on the body can even prevent the full blow of the monks who have fallen into the Void Realm.For Sima Xun at this time, it was indeed another extremely useful treasure.

Sima Xun's eyes were fixed, and he was about to reach out to take the things over to have a look, but found something wrong with Rong Yi's face.

"Are you injured?" Sima Xun asked casually.

"Your subordinate is fine." Rong Yi lowered his head slightly.

Seeing this, Sima Xun nodded and didn't think much about it.

As the Demon Lord of Nine Serenity, it is common for his subordinates to be injured.

In the past, when I was in a good mood, I would just ask, and at most I would give some elixir.

Sima Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing that Rong Yi gave him. When he took the thing, his little finger happened to rub against the back of the other's hand unintentionally.

Rong Yi had just recovered from his injury, and his body temperature was low at this time, as soon as Sima Xun's hand touched him, he felt the icy cold feeling so comfortable that his whole body relaxed.In a daze for a while, he raised his hand and rubbed it lightly with the back of his hand.

The fiery touch on the hand swept gently, as if something lightly passed over the heart.

Rong Yi only felt a jolt in his body, and a strange feeling rushed through his body.

Immediately, his face paled with shock.

Lord Mojun has always hated being touched by people the most, today...

He raised his head slightly, glanced at Sima Xun with some hesitation, and saw that the person in front of him had flushed cheeks, mist in his eyes, and a patch of powder on his neck that had been wiped off just now...

Seeing this, Rong Yi tightened his fingers, restrained himself from turning his head away, not daring to look any further.

At this moment, Sima Xun only felt that his body was burning badly, and his mind began to be a little less clear.

He closed his hot and red eyes, and felt the eyelids bring some coldness to the hot eyeballs.

Immediately afterwards, he imposed a pure and abstinent law on himself.

If he still doesn't know that he has been tricked by others, then he really has lived for so many years in vain.

The pure-hearted Fajue swept across his body, and his sanity seemed to recover a little bit.

Sima Xun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, that hot feeling rushed up again, turning around in the lower abdomen, and rushing up to the top of the head.

His eyes were reddish and his whole body was weak. He turned around and supported the chair behind him with some difficulty, and couldn't hold back an ambiguous hum from his mouth for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, I faintly heard a soft cry from behind: "Master Mojun..."

As soon as Sima Xun frowned, he felt a weight on his shoulders, and he didn't know what was on his shoulders.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to brush the thing off his shoulder, but as soon as his finger touched it, his body clung to it disobediently.

He obviously wanted to push the person away, but for some reason, he couldn't help but rubbed his head against the other person's body.

"The devil...the devil...my lord..."

Rong Yi was startled and stunned, his reason told him that he had to push away the person who was approaching him, but he kept supporting the other person's body with his hands and feet.

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After bidding farewell to the blue bird, Luo Zichen set off back to the Yuanyang City Inn.

If it was in the past, there would be no reason for him to hesitate about going back to Changyao Mountain, but what he is most worried about is Sima Xun who is still staying in Yuanyang City at the moment.

If he left now, would this person really follow Elder Xu and his party back to Changyao Mountain?

Luo Zichen didn't have this confidence in his heart, so on the way back to the Yuanyang City Inn, he planned to go back and take him away with him.

He was thinking about how to tell Sima Xun about this matter.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the room, when he opened the door, he found that there was no one in the room.

No one is in the room?Luo Zichen was taken aback.

Then he caught a glimpse of the mahogany box beside the bed at the moment.

Luo Zichen walked over, gently opened the box, and the faint scent of aloes and drunkenness wafted out.

The faint smell of wine lingered in his nostrils, but Luo Zichen frowned slightly, and some bad thoughts flashed in his heart.

Then he walked out of the door, went downstairs and asked the shopkeeper of the restaurant, "Where did the person in the room with me go?"

The shopkeeper still had some impressions of the person who came to deliver things for two days in a row, looked at Luo Zichen, and then replied: "Going out, someone delivered things just now, and he went out not long after."

"Where did you go?" Luo Zichen asked.

"This little old man doesn't know."

Hearing this, Luo Zichen didn't say any more, and hurried out of the inn.

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In the backyard of Zhu's house in Yulin Lane.

Gently supporting the person who suddenly collapsed on him, Rong Yi's eyes dimmed, his breathing became slightly rapid, and some things that were hidden in his heart suddenly took root and sprouted unscrupulously.

When the scorching skin touched slightly, Rong Yi's eyes were like a pool of deep water with no bottom to be seen, and his face seemed to be terribly calm.

He clenched his hands tightly, pinching a deep mark in the palm of his hand.

The moist and warm breath hit his neck, making people lose their minds.

"The devil... Your lord, my subordinate, I..." Rong Yi's lips trembled slightly.

The two of them stood in a stalemate for a moment.

Suddenly feeling the opponent's hand approaching his waist, Rong Yi took a deep breath.

At this moment, he couldn't care anymore, he gritted his teeth and picked him up by the waist, walked over to the soft couch in the study, and gently placed him on it.

Sima Xun only felt a sudden movement, and then his whole body fell into a softness.

This movement was a little big, and the mind that had just been lost became sober again.

Lying on the couch this time, when he slightly raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw Rong Yi leaning over in front of him.

The opponent's body was also lightly pressed against him, and the hand on his waist was slightly tightened.

As if he had a premonition of what would happen next, Sima Xun couldn't help being startled, he pinched the opponent's wrist with bared teeth, and said angrily, "Rong Yi, how dare you!"

But as soon as these words came out, there was a thick cockroach, and the body was as soft as a puddle of water, and the movement of clamping the other party was like tickling someone.

Sima Xun gritted his back molars, his heart was extremely angry, but he couldn't control his body and wanted to rub towards the person, as if the extreme discomfort all over his body could only be relieved by going there.

However, the words just now seemed to be a little bit of movement, and after a while, I felt lighter.

The person who was still covering him just now seemed to get up from him.

There was a slight silence in the air for a moment.

Sima Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was burning so badly that he couldn't help writhing on the couch, as if he might lose his sanity at any time.

On the other side, Rong Yi stared at the person who was being tortured by sex with red eyes, struggling in his heart.

How dare he do this, how can he do this.

How could he think that way about the Lord Mojun whom he respects from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Yi closed his eyes, trying to calm down and think of a way, but at this moment another evil feeling surged up in his heart.

He wanted to, of course he wanted to.I want this person to beg him softly under him, I want my fingers to slide over every inch of his skin, I want to enter...

He thinks about it all the time, all the time.

If they have a relationship at this time, the person in front of him will always be his.

This person, whom he has kept in his heart and felt taboo several times, will stay by his side forever.

These thoughts, like a huge black hole, swallowed his reason into the abyss bit by bit.

Rong Yi's body trembled uncontrollably, and his hand finally stretched out towards the person uncontrollably.

On the other side, Sima Xun was about to order something, but unexpectedly felt the palm of the other party covering his cheek bit by bit, winding down.

This time, the remaining coolness in the opponent's hand has completely disappeared. Even if his body is very hot at this time, he can still feel that the opponent's body temperature is also terribly high at this time.

Once the two phases come into contact, people just want to find a way to vent.

"Rong Yi, how dare you...don't allow..." A low begging voice full of desire kept coming out of his mouth.

But this time it was obvious that it could only stimulate people to move more intensely.

Then he felt the clothes on his body tighten, and the part of the clothes that he had torn apart a little earlier was suddenly torn apart by the other party's movements, and the dark purple skirts on his body slid down his shoulders, revealing a pink and white skin. Come.