My Darling Sick Beauty

Even the cubs are ferocious.

The round and rolling cub is like a ball, but actually it can stretch out its small wings and claws. It can't be said that it's not good-looking, but it's a little... Strange.

The whelp with the wheels was picked up and educated by the little devil king, and then it was thrown away like a ball. Jiang Zheliu silently watched the "egg" play on the ground a few times, not willing to roll away.

It's a very difficult species.

Before the egg completely disappeared in front of him, Jiang Zheliu was firmly held by the little devil king and took him back to Jingshan hall.

I'm not happy to hear that. When Jiang Zheliu said he wanted to leave the demon world, he began to feel flustered and anxious. Clearly, he was in a safe environment and state. He also felt that his prototype was ready to move, his fangs were itching, and even his eyes were burning.

This is beyond his control, and it is difficult for him to restrain himself in a short time. On the one hand, he was not happy, on the other hand, he was afraid that the little willow would see and worry, so he didn't say anything and didn't plan to stay tonight.

Although Wen renye's mental state is unstable, his attitude towards Jiang Zheliu has always been maintained at the same level - he is regarded as a fragile product that needs to be carefully preserved.

Until the Jingshan hall, Wen renye slowly released his hand and checked whether the other party was pinched red by himself. After confirming that he was ok, he pressed his shoulder to let the other party sit down. Then, without saying a word, he took off his coat and took off his brocade boots. Inexplicably, he exuded a sense of good wife and mother.

Since Jiang Zheliu woke up, although the two sides were deeply affectionate and sincere, there was always friction in this matter. In just a few days, it was the third time for them to sulk.

Love is really hard to talk about. Jiang xianzun, who was more than 1000 years old and had his first love, sighed and held each other's hand.

Wen renye's back of hand was held down by him. He stared at each other's slender fingers and round fingernails, but he didn't speak.

This hand is not as pale as it used to be, but it is still cold. This is Jiang Zheliu's own physical problem. Feel cold to press on the back of the hand that hears person night, have no strength, but can suppress him.

Always rely on me to like him and do something that makes me sad. Wen renye stares at his fingers and thinks in silence.

"Where is the little devil unhappy?" Jiang Zheliu raised his hand and pulled his cheek, "come on, let me coax."

Mature men naturally don't care about young lovers just because they have different opinions. He sometimes feels that the other party's sulky appearance is very cute, but no matter how cute he is, he can't let it go. In the past, he can still wait for him to heal himself, but now he estimates that he can't heal himself. If he wants to get into a dead end, who will compensate him for such a lovely Taoist partner?

He is the only one in the world who thinks the devil is lovely.

Jiang Zheliu has experienced a lot. Even if he has some small emotional ups and downs, he calms down in an instant and will not be affected in any way.

Wen renye looked into his eyes. His eyes sank into each other's dark eyes. After a while, he said, "don't leave the demon world, OK?"

Jiang Zheliu's lips smile a little, did not immediately answer, but close to him, staring at each other, said: "you think I'm too fragile."

"No Wen renye insisted, "you are not in good health. You should have a correct understanding of your illness."

Jiang Zheliu's renovation progress is only one percent. If not, he should beat him with Lingxiao sword now. Maybe he can wake up the little devil's head in a moment.

"It's you who don't know enough about my situation." "I'm really much better, I can share a lot of things for you," Jiang said

I've said these words back and forth for many times, but no one can listen to them.

This may be the collision caused by each other's strong personalities, but because both sides like each other, the damage caused by this collision is minimized.

Hearing that he didn't speak at night, he believed in his own judgment.

But his judgment is based on 80 years of illusion and self deception, which can only make him firmly believe.

The little devil lowered his head and held each other's fingers in his hand. After a while, he said, "go to sleep. I'll go to the Xuantong gate to find out if there is any other abnormality."

He stood up and wanted to go. Unfortunately, he couldn't walk. He was held by the other party's fingers. He didn't use much force, but he couldn't shake it off. He was not willing to.

"Sleep?" Jiang Zheliu asked him, "I'm only allowed to wake up for four hours a day."

Wen renye looked at him in bewilderment. He seemed to feel that four hours had passed. He even felt that the other party was too energy consuming, which would affect his physical recovery.

There is a kind of sleepiness that the little devil thinks he is sleepy.

"How can I prove it to you?" Jiang Zheliu said patiently, "can you believe that I am not so fragile?"

Wen renye looked at him hesitantly, as if he could not think of a solution. In the moment when they looked at each other, the color of the deep purple left eye suddenly deepened, and then "Teng" turned into a purple magic flame.

The flame floated out a bright trace.

This is the characteristic of the royal family. It doesn't hurt, but it shows that the control ability of wenrenye is declining.

The River breaks Liu Mei heart to jump, suddenly clenched each other's hand, and then slowly loosen when the mood gradually eases up again: "what's the feeling?"

He raised his hand to cover his eyes. The magic flame was burning between his fingers. It seemed that there was no temperature.

"... no feeling."

It's not feeling that scares people.

Jiang Zheliu was silent for a long time, and said: "according to the experience of the Terran friars, you can either untie your heart knot or use the pure heart Taoist art to maintain stability... I don't know if there is any difference in the solution for the demons, but I know that you can't go on like this any more."

He took Wen renye's wrist, opened his hand, and watched the change of the flying flame.

"Jingshan palace is not trapping me. In essence, it is trapping yourself."

Jiang Zheliu sighed and said slowly, "the freedom and trust you have given me is also relaxing the tension and oppression in your heart. Hearing people's night, can you believe me, I'm really not so delicate. "

His idea is still very difficult to change, even if Jiang Zheliu's words can shake him for a while, but they can't get rid of each other's deep-rooted ideas.

The little devil's eye can't recover quickly, but it can recover slowly. Wen renye held back the flying demon flame, then looked at each other and said, "I believe you are getting better... But I'd better leave first. When the demon form is pressed back, I'll accompany you."

Even the willow's soft bed couldn't stop him from leaving.

It's too sad. It's just that the newlyweds meet again after a long separation. As a result, they are forced to sleep in separate rooms. The tragedy is beyond description.

Jiang Zheliu also felt that it was very difficult to describe his mood at the moment, but he didn't want to let out such an unstable devil. He clenched each other's hand, just did not let go, and then pulled him to the bed, in a serious tone: "don't go."

Good guy, it looks like he's going to take it.

Rarely does he have such a serious tone. Smell a person night tiny a Zheng, then by fragrant soft small willow pounce.

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What kind of treatment is this!

All the great demons in the whole demon world may have dreamed of this scene in their dreams. White moonlight, cinnabar mole, dream lover, Jiang xianzun, who can block millions of masters with one sword, pours into his arms without any defense and full of attachment.

Ah... It's cool to think about it. It can stimulate the demons' desire for strength and beauty.

I was a little stunned at the news.

It's the first time he's been treated like this. He was pressed down by the willow on his shoulder, and his frosty long hair slipped past his ears.

Tianlingti exudes a light and soft atmosphere, accompanied by the cold plum fragrance on Jiang Zheliu, which reminds people to think about some messy things.

The other side's long hair gently dropped, inadvertently touched his cheek. Hearing the night, I raised my eyes and looked at the broken willows on the river.

Little willow was a little angry and slightly annoyed. Looking at his sight, it was not as calm and gentle as usual, but brought out some emotions that could not be refused.

After all, he used to be one of the most important people in Xiuzhen world. No matter how gentle he was, he still had some strong character in his heart.

"You give me a chance." Jiang Zheliu said, "I'll prove it to you."

Prove... Prove what?

Wen renye's brain is a little short circuited. It took a long time for him to reflect that the other party is trying to prove that he is recovering well. But his eyes at the moment were completely attracted by the little willow's red eyes, and he couldn't move his eyes.

His skin is very thin and white. It's easy to see if he has some emotional fluctuations. When he's angry, his state is different from that when he's crying. He's more energetic than when he's crying, showing fresh vitality.

But when I cry, it's also very pretty. I'm very delicate. I have to hum everywhere. It's easy to touch.

Wen renye's brain began to get out of control. His reason tried to pull back, but he didn't hold it. He stared at the other side and refused: "I don't want to prove it to you..."

This word order is a bit disordered, obviously want to refuse, but was attracted attention. Jiang Zheliu frowned, raised his hand to hold his face, but said: "you... Before we speak, can we let our brain discuss with our mouth first?"

Wen renye reacted slowly. Just as he wanted to refuse again, he was kissed by the willow in his arms.

……！

I forgot what to say again.

Lord mozun was a little bit swayed by the kiss. He suddenly felt that his lover was a little fierce and strong, which was too happy.

His lips were cold and soft. He touched them with emotion. His teeth closed and bit him. But the strength is too light, feel like hook. Lead, slowly rubbing the lip.

Jiang Zheliu didn't take the initiative to kiss him many times, even less seriously this time. Wen renye couldn't help but want to take back the dominant power from the other party, and then he licked it.

... the tip of the tongue is so soft.

It's wet and soft, with a bit of temptation and strangeness.

If the little devil has a status bar indicating the value of happiness, then this bar must be full at the moment.

What kind of treatment is this? Immortal treatment.

Wen renye was licked by the other party's soft tongue, and he couldn't help it. He hugged the willow in his arms, held down the victim, caressed the palm from his thin shoulder and spine, and raised his head to kiss him back.

It doesn't matter what quarrels, what disagreements, what sulks, and what controls you.

The important thing is that the person you like is in your arms, and you kiss him and lick him.

I can't stand it. Who can stand it.

Jiang Zheliu just overpowered him, and was ready to take some measures to let the little devil realize his power. Just as things started, he was pressed by the other party in his arms to kiss him. He was so fierce and unbearable that he couldn't breathe.

He obviously can't play his best.

Jiang Zheliu was bitten by the other party's sharp teeth, which made his lips red and swollen every time. He retreated awkwardly and sat on the little devil's waist, avoiding the slightly painful way of kissing.

The corner of his eye is redder, not just angry.

Jiang Zheliu raised his hand and touched the bitten place. His willfulness broke out again. He stared at him and said, "you are not allowed to bite me."

Influence his play.

It was he who came first, and he also came first to kiss, but the other side was full of confidence.

Smell person night which have a way, he puts this person on the tip of the heart, nature only nods to agree a result.

But they both ignored a very serious problem - Wen Ren's state at the moment of night is unstable, and sometimes he can hardly control the change of form.

This is a relatively dangerous state. The human form and half demon body of the little demon king are relatively easy to deal with, and will not damage people. Even if there are some characteristics of the demon family, they are not particularly terrible. But if he suddenly becomes the prototype when he is in it... That's what, he really can't sleep for three days.

Because three days is enough to pull out.

The yearning of life for reproduction is very strong.

Jiang Zheliu felt that he was very good and did not worry about this. He sat on the little devil's waist, the other side's abdominal muscles are hard, not very comfortable, but fortunately the body proportion and lines are very good, at least pleasing to the eye.

Jiang xianzun took off his clothes in a tough and irresistible way.

This time, he had to wake up the little devil and let him know that he was very good. He didn't need to hold it in his hand like a glass bottle. It's just that he thinks about it. This is the only way to make the other party obedient and experience it.

I hope it won't backfire this time.

Jiang Zheliu pressed down his thoughts, put aside the clothes he had taken off, put the palm of his hand on his opponent's bare chest, and then put his finger on a sword wound in his heart.

Demon's recovery ability is very strong, Wen renye only has this wound on his body.

It seems that this sword wound is very old. It can be recovered according to the ability of the demons. Since it's left, it means that the little devil doesn't want to recover.

Even after many years, Jiang Zheliu can still see the scars of Lingxiao sword at a glance. This wound contains the smell of Lingxiao sword. It broke the skin and flesh, stabbed into the chest, almost into the heart.

It's hard to estimate the depth. Jiang Zheliu doesn't know if he really hurt his heart.

I'm getting more and more nervous at night.

He watched each other's cold fingers brush the scar on his heart. There was a sense of tension that not only made him a successful Star chaser, but also made him his own Taoist partner. He waited for a few breath and whispered: "what's the matter?"

"Because of this?" Jiang Zheliu rubbed the scar on his body.

"Not all of them." Wen renye looked at him and said, "I've been delusional for many years. Before I see you again, I just think I want to take revenge and make a decision."

Jiang Zheliu said with a smile, "how can I win?"

Hearing people's night inexplicably nervous, his Adam's apple rolled for a while and replied, "yes."

"There will be a day." Jiang Zheliu said, "give you a chance to beat me. It's solemn."

On the contrary, the little devil was very nervous and pressed his hand: "I don't want to do this anymore. I just want you to accompany me well and don't have any more trouble..."

Jiang Zheliu took out his hand, calmly lowered his head, untied his belt and said, "you can think about it, it doesn't matter. I'm also looking forward to the day when I will fight with you, Lord demon? "

Smell person night is called by these four words throat hair tight, feel oneself that the strength of that beast son came up. He really wants to do something that is not human

Jiang Zheliu lowered his head, Mo Mou calmly looked at him, eyes with a little bit of challenge.

"Now," he said with a soft smile, "let's split up in this matter?"

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It's hard to describe what happened that night.

Chang Qian kept watch for three days in succession. On the first night, he showed a "sure" look outside the Jingshan hall. He took off the scabbard and leaned aside, ready to listen to the fight between his little uncle and his brother until dawn.

Later, the evil spirit in Jingshan hall lost control.

The magic Qi in all directions circled around the main hall, from which the light and long fragrance of the heavenly spirit body came out slowly. The two are intertwined and incompatible with each other.

Chang Qian thinks that they may have reached the most critical moment.

But no matter how well Jiang Zheliu recovers, he will lose to the demon's constitution and the other party's cultivation bonus. By the next morning, Chang Qian could only vaguely feel the intermittent sobbing inside. He looked down at the empty space in front of him. After thinking about it, he bullied our immortal brother again. My little uncle is too much.

But by noon the next day, Chang Qian couldn't sit still.

... this, this is not right.

Animals can't be like this. What if they really damage people?

Chang Qian was still young and kept at the gate of the temple. It was not until he met the ginseng doll who came to deliver the medicine that he picked up daotong and found the year of Ember.

The year of Ember didn't dare to listen to the sound, but he knew that the night of hearing people was hard to use. Doctor Saint your heart a horizontal, will bottle of medicine and replenish physical strength of jade bottle Dan medicine to Dao Tong, let ginseng baby secretly put in.

With the help of Comrade Xiao Yu, Chang qianzhen listened to the corner for three days. When Shi Bingchen comes to report things, he finds that the other party's expression is very difficult to say.

The red demon is held by Chang Qian. He looks at the gate of the Jingshan hall. He doesn't hear anything. He looks at the snake pupil boy.

"Don't go in." Chang Qian lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, as if he had been poisoned. "Brother Shi, what do you think of my little uncle's character?"

Shi Bingchen subconsciously thought of the adjective of the demon world, boasted without thinking: "very overbearing, very charming."

Chang Qian pulled the corner of his lips: "I feel that he is going to make us devil queen dead on the bed."

Shi Bingchen is shocked physically and mentally. He looks at him stupidly. Then he shrinks back his feet and squats at the door with him.

"... what's to be done." There are not many players left in the demon world who have brains. They are simply heartbroken. "After the Lord has done this to the devil, he will be pointed out by the old devil generals!"

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Liu Liu: I want to make a big one!

Three days later.

Liu Liu: Wu.

It's a good time to make things, but it's a good time to cry afterwards（ x）