Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 268 Your Majesty Plays So Splendidly
"How much love?"

The three softly spoken words fell like feathers in the ear, and the scratched ear was itchy.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her hand and patted the man's back lightly, her eyes were as quiet and cold as ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, and it was also like a black pool where ghosts were hiding.

At the next moment, a shallow white light emerged from her body, like the ethereal and pure mist of a fairy mountain, solemn and sacred, making people dare not profane.

Such a holy power could contain everything, but at this moment, it pierced Xiao Hanyu's body slowly and irresistibly like a rain of needles.

Penetrating through the jet-black clothing, repelling the protective magic energy outside the skin, and piercing into his body.

Even if Xuanyuan Qingshuang had a trace of original power in his heart, he could not completely turn enemies into friends and resist the invasion of divine light.

Yaobai's divine power collided with Yin Sha's demonic energy, presenting a confrontation between the two armies, flying sand and flying stones, but in the end, the demonic energy retreated steadily and was defeated.

let go
Still not letting go?

Feeling the pain of thousands of ants biting all over the meridian, Xiao Hanyu's lips curved slightly, his bloody pupils closed, and he buried his head in the woman's neck, hugging her even tighter.

Knowing that the other party did it on purpose, he was still very happy.

This little pain is nothing, it will only tell him more accurately that the person in his arms is real.

It is his master, the person he dreams of.

"now what?"

The woman asked lazily, the majestic divine power hitting his internal organs.

Without her control of the extreme justice attribute in power, divine power becomes the absolute nemesis of magic power.

There was tearing pain in the meridians all over his body, and a suppressed muffled hum escaped from Xiao Hanyu's lips. He smiled brighter and brighter, and even the end of his eyes turned up with joy.

"I like it, I really like it, I like it, Master..."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the neck, although it was muffled, it could still make people hear the joy from the heart.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn't know what she was thinking, if she saw Xiao Hanyu injured on a normal day, she would be angry, but now that she hurt him, she felt weirdly happy.

She grabbed the shirt on the man's back and pulled it back, keeping him away from her.

Thin sweat oozed from the man's forehead and slid down his temples, sticky black hair sticking to his erect collarbone.

The man's face was pale because of internal injuries, his eyes were red, and he looked at her eagerly with his thin lips pursed, and the atmosphere was inexplicably charming.

His eyes moved to the left and landed on the heavy shackles between his wrists, his eyelids twitched.

What should I do if I really want to bully?
It was as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit, and she did so when she thought so.

In the dimly lit hall, the shark bead covered with a glazed golden veil gave off a faint orange light, casting the shadow of the whip rising and falling on the dark wall.

The night wind blows outside the hall, the sound of breaking the air inside the hall is crisp, and there is a suppressed muffled hum. In this empty and silent night, it makes people dizzy for no reason.

As the sky gradually brightened, Xuanyuan Qingshuang sat at the round table with her back facing the bed, looking down at her hands with a slightly confused expression.

The light-white fingertips were stained with bright red blood, which came from Xiao Hanyu's back. The two formed a strong contrast, dangerous and charming.

Thinking of his obsessive deeds, he frowned fiercely, recalling the passion that had subsided in his heart, and darkened his eyes.

She used to think that she represented absolute justice in the world, sacred and solemn, and her heart was like a mirror.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

There is a saying that "extreme things must be reversed". The extreme of justice is evil, and the extreme of light is darkness.

She doesn't seem that decent.

"Master—"

A hoarse male voice came from behind, with such a strong emotion that normal people could not help but feel their ears burn when they heard it.

The sound of iron chains rubbing against each other sounded, and the man slowly got up from the couch.

Xiao Hanyu had one leg crossed in front of him, and a long leg stretched out from under the hem of his clothes, and stepped on the ground.

His face was extremely pale, and on his delicate yet tough face, there was still painful sweat sliding down from the brow bone.

However, he was smiling, his dark eyes had already returned to blood red, and he was staring straight at the white figure not far away with surging emotions.

Obviously nothing happened to them last night, but it seemed like everything happened.

Xiao Hanyu looked at the woman who was surrounded by holy radiance, and there was a smile that only he could understand.

In this world, only he knows the dark side of Master.

He is the one who can directly reach the depths of Master's heart!
The sacred side is for the world, and the evil side is reserved for him alone.

"Master, thank you for your preference for me."

He smiled with bright eyes.

"Master is good or bad, this disciple likes it so much!"

When he said this, the entanglement in Xuanyuan Qingshuang's heart quickly disappeared.

She accepted herself frankly.

She got up and strode towards the man, looking at the tortured beauty all over her body, some evil thoughts began to stir again.

Before she walked in, Xiao Hanyu looked at her with those seductive phoenix eyes brimming with water, and asked:
"I still have a lot of good things, Master, do you want to try it on my disciple?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was stunned by his shocking words, her right foot braked sharply, and her saliva choked in her throat.

She involuntarily pinched her fingertips tightly, her face was calm, but the tips of her ears turned shamefully red.

Obviously she was the one who bullied people like that last night!
Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Hanyu held a meaningful smile, lowered his voice and coaxed:
"As long as the master is willing, you can try it!"

It was the first time Xuanyuan Qingshuang felt the flustered heartbeat, which was different from the heavy depression of hearing that something happened to someone close to her, and also different from the guilt of being seen through her thoughts.

Her heart was obviously beating stronger than usual, but it just made her feel weak.

Weird weird!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang covered her lips and coughed twice, threw two bottles of good healing pills with a flick of her sleeve, said "I still have something to do" as usual, and left in a hurry.

Xiao Hanyu pulled his handcuffed right hand, looked at the woman who instantly shrank into a white spot of light and then disappeared, and laughed out loud.

"Is Master running away in despair?"

He is more satisfied with his choice.

Putting away the healing elixir, regardless of the injuries on his body, he lazily raised his right hand to use his magic power to write in the air.

After finishing writing, with a wave of his fingertips, those words turned into a beam of red streamer and flew towards Yungong.

The Yun Palace is the political core of the Demon King's Palace complex. It is halfway up the mountain, where Heng Qiu usually handles the affairs of the Demon Realm.

A powerful wave of magic power appeared in the palace, and when he looked up, he saw the order from his own demon king.

This kind of command carrying the coercion of the demon king is generally used to issue big orders that shake the demon world, such as replacing the demon king, attacking the world of cultivating immortals...

Heng Qiu raised his head as if facing a formidable enemy, wanting to know the plan of the Demon Lord, but seeing the content clearly, his complexion became extremely strange.

"Neck, collar?"

It's all a bunch of indescribable things, but after following him for thousands of years, how can he not know the effect?

"Your Majesty, you play like this as soon as you get the hang of it? Can your body bear it?"

(End of this chapter)