Dijun's black moonlight is back
Chapter 104
Ling Yu watched the two arguing for a while, one insisted on cleaning by himself, and the other said to arrange for a servant to clean.
Xingzhi finally persuaded Du Huanyi to leave first. After hearing his footsteps, he spoke in the direction of Lingyu: "Come out."
Ling Yu no longer covered up, but revealed his figure leaning against the stone pillar.
The corners of Xingzhao's brows and eyes were immediately filled with surprise, and his eyes lit up a lot.
It is no exaggeration to say that if he had a tail, he would definitely be able to make wind at this moment.
"It's you!" Xingzhao came forward, "I said I felt your breath, and it turned out to be you!"
Ling Yu leaned back a little, trying to distance the two of them.
But there was a cold stone pillar behind her, and Yanzhao came over again, placing his hands on her ears, making it impossible for her to avoid it.
"Xiao Lang is getting married soon," Ling Yu said, "it's better to stick to your masculine virtues and stay away from me."
As soon as these words came out, Yanzhao was so happy that his eyes smiled like crescent moons in the sky: "Are you jealous?"
Lingyu was speechless and understood.
"If there is no mirror, there will always be urine." Ling Yu said.
She had committed verbal deception many times, but this was indeed the first time such dirty words came out of her mouth.
This Yanzhao can be regarded as a strange person.
"I came here to find cow bones for you," said Xingzhi, "Why do you turn your back on me?"
He was so close that the heat of his speech was sprayed on Ling Yu's face.
Her cold eyes swept across Xingzhi's slightly flattering face: "What? If it doesn't matter to me, you won't cultivate Lihuo?"
"If you don't repair it," Xingzhi said stiffly, "Anyway, I can lead Yao Zhuhai without it."
Ling Yu pushed him on the chest: "You better really be."
She originally wanted to push this person away, but she didn't expect him to climb up along the pole and press Ling Yu's hand against his chest.
The heart inside beats much slower than ordinary people, but much more powerfully. Every beat is like a war drum beating on the battlefield.
The palm of Xingzhao's hand was very hot, and pressing it on the back of Lingyu's hand was a bit like being exposed to sunlight.
"You have become a lot stronger," Xingzhao pressed the tip of his nose against her forehead, "and your spiritual power has become much richer. How many days have we not seen you?"
The calm and domineering strength in her body made Yanzhao a little intoxicated.
Demons have always admired the strong, and although Lingyu is far inferior to what he once was, he still has an unexplainable attraction to Yanzhao.
Just a hint of her scent made Xingzhi want to drag her back to Ao Zhuhai and imprison her in his dormitory.
Lingyu raised his hand to support his forehead and pushed away the approaching head: "Stay away from me."
Instead, Yanzhao took a step closer and his whole body was close to her: "Do you think I will listen?"
His expression was very provocative, and he even licked the corners of his mouth.
He looked like a lustful beast and a hungry ghost. Yanzhi felt that any woman would be shy if she looked like this.
But Ling Yu just looked at him coldly, as if watching a clown perform on the stage.
It was impossible for her not to feel the changes in Yanzhao's body when the two people were close to each other. She just really didn't care.
"What is your true form?" Lingyu grabbed the tail wrapped around his thigh: "Snake? Or dragon?"
The scales on the mandrill's tail opened and closed as if it were breathing, and some rude parts retracted under Ling Yu's indifferent attitude. He originally wanted to take his tail back, but Ling Yu didn't intend to let go.
Her strength was actually not that great, but Yanzhi was not a thin-skinned pretty boy, so he just let her catch him.
"I won't tell you." Yanzhao whispered.He touched Ling Yu's hand that grabbed his tail, and groped all the way up his arm: "But don't blame me for not warning you. What I will do if I touch it again is beyond my control."
"There are so many ways to get the bones of a prisoner's cow," Ling Yu said, "Why did you trick her into marrying you?"
Xingzhi's hand by her ear twisted a strand of her hair and played with it between his fingers: "Are you jealous?"
It was this question again, Ling Yu was really speechless.
She looked into Xingzhi's eyes and suddenly knew how to answer.
"I will probably marry Zhenjun Wu Yang," Ling Yu said. "As for you, it's impossible."
The smile on Yanzhao's face suddenly disappeared, and half of his transformed tail suddenly retracted.
If Ling Yu saw it correctly, what flashed across his eyes was jealousy and anger.
Xingzhi asked Lingyu if he was jealous, but with one word from her, he became the jealous one.
Most of the ancestors of this demon king have the blood of Yujia and Zulong. The behavior of exposing the tail like this is actually a primitive courtship behavior.
Lingyu can also be regarded as the ancestral demon born in the void. Her true form is Qi Hao, and she is similar to Yujia Ancestral Dragon in some aspects.
Although I don’t know why, this Demon Lord seems to really like me.
Ling Yu sneered in his heart, look, liking is so useless.
Even one's mood can be influenced by someone else's innocuous words.
"Sooner or later I will kill him one day." Yanzhao said.
Ling Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you have to hurry up, maybe he will ascend tomorrow."
These words sounded like mocking him.
He grabbed Ling Yu's chin: "I can't kill him now, but I can still control your life."
Ling Yu raised his head following his strength, revealing his snow-white neck, and the blood veins crisscrossing under his skin were clearly visible.
It means come if you have the ability.
She didn't say a word, but she still accurately aroused Xingzhi's desire to win.
Yanzhao narrowed his eyes, like a wild beast about to attack its prey. He bit Ling Yu's neck, picked up a small piece of skin and sucked it.
"Hiss..." Lingyu couldn't help but turn his head.
The two fangs of Yandrill pierced her skin and injected something into her body.
Lingyu wasn't afraid of pain. After all, he had endured the pain of splitting bones and tendons, but the pain caused by Xingzhao's behavior was a little different.
It's like a needle sticking into your fingertips.
After hearing Ling Yu's voice, he let go of his mouth. The wound left by the fangs healed quickly, leaving only an ambiguous red spot.
"Who are you?" Mandrill bit through her skin, and finally knew how different she was.
This person cannot be an ordinary cultivator.
"Monster," Ling Yu answered simply, "Don't you know, I am a crow spirit, and I still have scales. I am in the defensive formation of Mingjing Mountain. Is it possible that I can still be a mortal?"
Of course Xingzhi knew that she was a demon, but that was not what he was asking about.
"Your background," Xingzhao said, "I'm afraid you are bigger than a prisoner ox."
Ling Yu thought for a moment, she should be of the same generation as Yu Jia, and as for Prison Niu, they are both the grandsons of Yu Jia's grandson.
Xingzhi finally persuaded Du Huanyi to leave first. After hearing his footsteps, he spoke in the direction of Lingyu: "Come out."
Ling Yu no longer covered up, but revealed his figure leaning against the stone pillar.
The corners of Xingzhao's brows and eyes were immediately filled with surprise, and his eyes lit up a lot.
It is no exaggeration to say that if he had a tail, he would definitely be able to make wind at this moment.
"It's you!" Xingzhao came forward, "I said I felt your breath, and it turned out to be you!"
Ling Yu leaned back a little, trying to distance the two of them.
But there was a cold stone pillar behind her, and Yanzhao came over again, placing his hands on her ears, making it impossible for her to avoid it.
"Xiao Lang is getting married soon," Ling Yu said, "it's better to stick to your masculine virtues and stay away from me."
As soon as these words came out, Yanzhao was so happy that his eyes smiled like crescent moons in the sky: "Are you jealous?"
Lingyu was speechless and understood.
"If there is no mirror, there will always be urine." Ling Yu said.
She had committed verbal deception many times, but this was indeed the first time such dirty words came out of her mouth.
This Yanzhao can be regarded as a strange person.
"I came here to find cow bones for you," said Xingzhi, "Why do you turn your back on me?"
He was so close that the heat of his speech was sprayed on Ling Yu's face.
Her cold eyes swept across Xingzhi's slightly flattering face: "What? If it doesn't matter to me, you won't cultivate Lihuo?"
"If you don't repair it," Xingzhi said stiffly, "Anyway, I can lead Yao Zhuhai without it."
Ling Yu pushed him on the chest: "You better really be."
She originally wanted to push this person away, but she didn't expect him to climb up along the pole and press Ling Yu's hand against his chest.
The heart inside beats much slower than ordinary people, but much more powerfully. Every beat is like a war drum beating on the battlefield.
The palm of Xingzhao's hand was very hot, and pressing it on the back of Lingyu's hand was a bit like being exposed to sunlight.
"You have become a lot stronger," Xingzhao pressed the tip of his nose against her forehead, "and your spiritual power has become much richer. How many days have we not seen you?"
The calm and domineering strength in her body made Yanzhao a little intoxicated.
Demons have always admired the strong, and although Lingyu is far inferior to what he once was, he still has an unexplainable attraction to Yanzhao.
Just a hint of her scent made Xingzhi want to drag her back to Ao Zhuhai and imprison her in his dormitory.
Lingyu raised his hand to support his forehead and pushed away the approaching head: "Stay away from me."
Instead, Yanzhao took a step closer and his whole body was close to her: "Do you think I will listen?"
His expression was very provocative, and he even licked the corners of his mouth.
He looked like a lustful beast and a hungry ghost. Yanzhi felt that any woman would be shy if she looked like this.
But Ling Yu just looked at him coldly, as if watching a clown perform on the stage.
It was impossible for her not to feel the changes in Yanzhao's body when the two people were close to each other. She just really didn't care.
"What is your true form?" Lingyu grabbed the tail wrapped around his thigh: "Snake? Or dragon?"
The scales on the mandrill's tail opened and closed as if it were breathing, and some rude parts retracted under Ling Yu's indifferent attitude. He originally wanted to take his tail back, but Ling Yu didn't intend to let go.
Her strength was actually not that great, but Yanzhi was not a thin-skinned pretty boy, so he just let her catch him.
"I won't tell you." Yanzhao whispered.He touched Ling Yu's hand that grabbed his tail, and groped all the way up his arm: "But don't blame me for not warning you. What I will do if I touch it again is beyond my control."
"There are so many ways to get the bones of a prisoner's cow," Ling Yu said, "Why did you trick her into marrying you?"
Xingzhi's hand by her ear twisted a strand of her hair and played with it between his fingers: "Are you jealous?"
It was this question again, Ling Yu was really speechless.
She looked into Xingzhi's eyes and suddenly knew how to answer.
"I will probably marry Zhenjun Wu Yang," Ling Yu said. "As for you, it's impossible."
The smile on Yanzhao's face suddenly disappeared, and half of his transformed tail suddenly retracted.
If Ling Yu saw it correctly, what flashed across his eyes was jealousy and anger.
Xingzhi asked Lingyu if he was jealous, but with one word from her, he became the jealous one.
Most of the ancestors of this demon king have the blood of Yujia and Zulong. The behavior of exposing the tail like this is actually a primitive courtship behavior.
Lingyu can also be regarded as the ancestral demon born in the void. Her true form is Qi Hao, and she is similar to Yujia Ancestral Dragon in some aspects.
Although I don’t know why, this Demon Lord seems to really like me.
Ling Yu sneered in his heart, look, liking is so useless.
Even one's mood can be influenced by someone else's innocuous words.
"Sooner or later I will kill him one day." Yanzhao said.
Ling Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you have to hurry up, maybe he will ascend tomorrow."
These words sounded like mocking him.
He grabbed Ling Yu's chin: "I can't kill him now, but I can still control your life."
Ling Yu raised his head following his strength, revealing his snow-white neck, and the blood veins crisscrossing under his skin were clearly visible.
It means come if you have the ability.
She didn't say a word, but she still accurately aroused Xingzhi's desire to win.
Yanzhao narrowed his eyes, like a wild beast about to attack its prey. He bit Ling Yu's neck, picked up a small piece of skin and sucked it.
"Hiss..." Lingyu couldn't help but turn his head.
The two fangs of Yandrill pierced her skin and injected something into her body.
Lingyu wasn't afraid of pain. After all, he had endured the pain of splitting bones and tendons, but the pain caused by Xingzhao's behavior was a little different.
It's like a needle sticking into your fingertips.
After hearing Ling Yu's voice, he let go of his mouth. The wound left by the fangs healed quickly, leaving only an ambiguous red spot.
"Who are you?" Mandrill bit through her skin, and finally knew how different she was.
This person cannot be an ordinary cultivator.
"Monster," Ling Yu answered simply, "Don't you know, I am a crow spirit, and I still have scales. I am in the defensive formation of Mingjing Mountain. Is it possible that I can still be a mortal?"
Of course Xingzhi knew that she was a demon, but that was not what he was asking about.
"Your background," Xingzhao said, "I'm afraid you are bigger than a prisoner ox."
Ling Yu thought for a moment, she should be of the same generation as Yu Jia, and as for Prison Niu, they are both the grandsons of Yu Jia's grandson.
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