The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

Chapter 41 I Only Want You

The strength of the confinement around his waist was extremely strong, Rong Huo watched helplessly as the door closed automatically in front of his eyes, and he could no longer see the black corner of the clothes outside.

The person pressing on his back was breathing very rapidly, and the warm breath hit his neck all the time, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"let me go..."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Huai, who was still buried in his neck, suddenly raised his head, embraced his waist with red eyes, carried him on his shoulders, and walked towards the bed with his arms in his arms.

Rong Huo's pupils trembled sharply, and the calf resting on Xue Huai's lower abdomen kept struggling and kicking, and the crisp sound of the chain being swung suddenly sounded in the room.

Xue Huai paused, took a quick breath, and walked towards the bed with a more rapid pace, seeing Xue Huai's indifferent appearance, Rong Huo felt a chill in his heart.

He lowered his head and bit Xue Huai's neck violently, his rather sharp teeth pierced into the flesh, clenching tightly, Xue Huai walked to the edge of the bed without stopping.

He bent down and put the man on the bed, seeing Rong Huo biting his neck, he laughed lightly, raised his hand to touch the black chain around Rong Huo's ankle, and tugged lightly.

The sound of jingling and jingling sounded, and Xue Huai's dark red eyes suddenly darkened, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound that was like heaven to him with fascination and enjoyment.

Sensing Xue Huai's movements, Rong Huo was taken aback, and slowly let go of Xue Huai's neck. Xue Huai's neck was covered with blood, and his collar was stained red.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Xue Huai's lips, and he raised his hand to touch Rong Huo's lips, caressing the blood on it carefully, the calluses left by the man's fingers with swords all the year round, when his hand rubbed against his lips, brought A slight tingling sensation.

Rong Nuo couldn't help backing up, until his back touched a wall, and he had no choice but to stop, looking down at the heavy chain on his ankle, looking along, the other end of the chain was locked to the bedpost.

Xue Huai looked at Rong Huo's movement away from him coldly, his eyes gradually darkened, and he lowered his eyes slightly to Rong Huo's exposed ankle, looking at the dark black chain against the white ankle.

Seemingly unbearable, I suddenly felt a secret pleasure in my heart, such a person who is full of lies should be locked up and only shown to him.

Seeing Xue Huai staring at his ankles, a joyful light flashed in his eyes, and he was suffocated for breath. He couldn't help shrinking his feet, pulled the quilt aside, covered it, and looked at Xue Huai vigilantly.

The bewildering scenery was blocked, Xue Huai's dark eyes moved, his eyes moved up, and his eyes fell on the pale face of the young man, he paused, and then let out a low laugh.

"Is it fun?" Xue Huai's voice was hoarse, he grabbed the black chain and played with it in the palm of his hand, "Why do you want to run?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his ankles tightened, and Rong Huo's figure suddenly fell forward unsteadily. He smelled a cold breath from the tip of his nose, and Rong Huo rubbed his forehead, supporting Xue Huai's chest and raised his head slightly.

The depths of Xue Huai's eyes shone with joyful light, and his arms tightly wrapped around Rong Huo's waist.Forced to stick to Xue Huai, clinging to each other without any gaps.

He heard Xue Huai's sigh from the top of his head, and then he felt something pressed against the side of his leg, which felt very existential, and gradually, he felt that the touching place began to heat up.

Rong Huo stared slightly, his struggling movements stopped, his body froze, and Xue Huai's dark voice rang in his ears.

"How many identities do you have, human race, succubus, are there others I don't know?" Xue Huai pressed Rong Huo and fell to the bed, looking straight into Rong Huo's clear eyes, "Whether you are Anyone, I only want you."

"I don't need to ask about the past, including why you became a succubus now, but from now on, you don't even think about stepping out of the magic palace."

"What you owe me, the contract, and our wedding night, you have to pay back everything..."

Rong Huo looked at Xue Huai's lips that were getting closer and closer to him in horror, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Xue Huai's lips: "Master, listen to me first!"

Feeling something more and more obvious against his leg, Rong Huo's body froze completely, seeing the deep color in the man's eyes, his heart beat like a drum in an instant.

"I don't know what happened. As soon as I woke up, I found myself in the body of this succubus. This is not my body at all."

Xue Huai paused, frowned, looked suspiciously at Rong Huo, and looked him up and down: "Really?"

Rong Huo nodded hurriedly: "Well, I really don't know what's going on, and the reason I ran away is because I don't know how to explain this to you."

After thinking for a while, Rong Huo moved away from covering Xue Huai's hand, raised his hand to wrap around the man's neck, and used the usual moves to deal with men, and said in a soft voice: "Master, I didn't mean to lie to you, I just didn't want to use it. This body recognizes you, I'm afraid you won't believe me."

Xue Huai's eyes softened for a moment, but only for a moment, and then he condensed his brows and eyes, and said in a deep voice: "How can I trust you, if you lie again to escape this time."

"No, master trust me one more time, okay?" Rong Huo raised his head slightly, and put a light touch on the corner of Xue Huai's mouth, looking at Xue Huai seriously with misty eyes.

"After I return to my body, I will pay back everything I owe to Master."

Xue Huai looked at the boy in his arms silently, and after a moment of silence, said: "When can I change it back?"

"Three days later." Rong Zhuo smiled, "Three days later will be the night of the full moon. I am sure that I can get back on that day."

There was a dead silence in the room, and after a long time, a cold voice was heard from above.

"Ah."

Rong Huo breathed a sigh of relief, and buried her head in Xue Huai's heart, but she didn't hear the man's steady heartbeat like before, and her heart was calm without any ups and downs.

Raising his eyebrows, Rong Huo raised his hand to Xue Huai's heart in surprise, and felt it carefully. There was indeed no movement at all. He paused and said softly.

"Master, you are here..."

Xue Huai lowered his eyes to look at his heart, smiled lightly, reached out and carefully took out the cold white jade he was wearing, and approached Rong Ruo.

Under the transparent jade, I vaguely saw something bloody and bloody in the palm of the red figure lying inside, and was startled in confusion, looking up at Xue Huai in disbelief.

Open your lips slightly: "This is..."

Before the words fell, someone pried open the gap between his lips, and a cold breath entered his moist mouth. Rong Jue felt the tip of his tongue numb, and was sucked by someone with the tip of his tongue in his mouth. He groaned uncomfortably and pushed Xue Huai. chest.

Xue Huai bit Rong Huo's lower lip lightly, withdrew reluctantly, and said hoarsely, "It's in your hand."

"Don't you want it? I've been keeping it for you."

Rong Huo looked at the lump in the cold white jade numbly, curled up his fingers, and suddenly didn't dare to meet Xue Huai's eyes. After a moment of silence, he changed the subject and said.

"Master, why have you become the Lord of the Demon Race now?"

The breath of Xue Huai's body stagnated, and he raised his hand to caress Rong Huo's face, his eyes were unclear, and he said in a low voice: "It's not important, I will explain it to you slowly in the future."

"The most important thing now is that we form a contract first and complete our big marriage."

Hearing this, Rong Huo turned cold immediately, raised his hand and pushed Xue Huai's chest vigorously, sat up, stepped back, and kept a distance from Xue Huai.

When his arms were empty, Xue Huai's eyes paused, he raised his hand to pull him back to his side, Rong Huo patted Xue Huai's hand away, and said coldly.

"Master, do you still remember that you tried to kill me again and again, and my neck still hurts?" The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, Rong Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xue Xue coldly. bosom.

Xue Huai's face changed slightly, his eyes fell on the red marks on Rong Huo's neck, a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes, his fingertips moved, and the Frost Meteor Sword appeared in Xue Huai's palm.

Slowly pulling out the sword from the scabbard, the silver light of the sword flashed by, Xue Huai held the hilt of the sword and stretched it out to Rong Huo, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's my fault, if you are unhappy, just stab me with the sword .”

"Do whatever you can to vent your anger, don't leave me because of this..."

Looking at the Shuangyu sword handed to him, Rong Huo smiled, took the sword from Xue Huai's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully,

Then he stabbed Xue Huai's chest with a sharp sword.

The sharp blade sank into Xue Huai's chest, and in an instant, scarlet blood slid down the blade.

As the blade deepened, Xue Huai's face gradually turned pale, and his thin lips were pursed, but he didn't make a sound of pain, as if he didn't care at all.

Is that all right?Rong Huo looked down at the Frost Meteor Sword that had penetrated Xue Huai's chest, and then looked at Xue Huai again. He suddenly felt no interest, pulled out the sword with a sleepy expression, and looked at the blood on the knife.

Throwing the sword back on Xue Huai, lying down on the bed, pulled the quilt over, and said sleepily: "Master, I'm sleepy, let's do this for today."

After a pause, he continued: "Master, hurry up and change your clothes, the room is full of blood."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes sleepily, and someone beside him moved. He heard the rustling of clothes, and then felt a heat behind him.

Someone lay down next to him, lifted his quilt, hugged him from the back, and sprayed hot breath on the back of his neck.

Rong Huo's body froze, and couldn't help but move his body forward, but the people behind him moved with him, and soon he was pushed against the wall, blocked by the wall in front, and the man's lean chest behind, Can't move at all.

Frowning, he only realized his current situation belatedly, and completely let himself fall into a passive situation, unable to struggle.

Taking a deep breath uncomfortably, Rong Huo pushed Xue Huai with his backhand, and whispered: "Master, don't squeeze me, it's so uncomfortable..."

A hoarse laughter sounded in the room, and then he felt his waist being held tightly, and a wet touch came from his earlobe.

Rong Huo's eyes suddenly widened, he heard rustling sounds behind him, accompanied by low muffled hums from time to time, it seemed to be a little painful, but also a little joyful.

Realizing what Xue Huai was doing, Rong Huo's body froze completely, his eyes stared at the wall in front of him in a trance, his fingers hanging by his side kept curling up, and his mind went blank.

After an unknown amount of time, a hoarse voice rang in my ears.

"Confused..."

His hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, and a hot object was pressed against his palm. The next second, the palm of his hand was cold, and a sticky liquid slowly flowed down the palm of his hand...

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