The Demon Lord has too many aliases

His movements were gentle and gentle, as if he were treating a fragile porcelain or comforting some kind of fragile animal, he was extremely careful and gentle.

Yan Weilou turned his head slightly and looked at the side of his face where he was concentrating on applying medicine. His eyes slid from his smooth forehead to the long unblinking eyelashes, followed by his pale and delicate face and soft and rosy lips.

The scent he had just tasted reappeared in Yan Weilou's mind again. He subconsciously licked Wang Se's lips, his eyes a bit eager to try.

...The touching kiss before seemed to open the door to a new world for Yan Weilou, allowing him to see a world he had never seen before, arousing the desire to explore in his bones.

"Okay, there's no need to be so cautious.

"Seeing that Su Xinghan wanted to cover all the minor wounds, Yan Weilou suddenly grabbed his hand and smiled casually.

“If you have to heal, I think this is better.

" He locked eyes with Su Xinghan and leaned over. A wound on his chest burst open due to the large movement, and blood overflowed again.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, he moved closer to Yan Wei Tower bit by bit, his movements slow but firm.

There was an unprecedented blazing light in his dark eyes.

In the past, his eyes were always calm, deep, and indifferent, and even with a smile, it was just a slight ripple on the surface of the deep sea.

Now, for the first time, Su Xinghan felt as if he was about to be burned by a look.

It was as if a raging storm had arisen in the deep sea, and the deep whirlpool was about to swallow him whole.

Su Xinghan didn't move, staring at the deep sea.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was thrown down, and the hot feeling ignited from his lips, penetrated into his lips and tongue, and almost burned his whole body.

Different from the fleeting kiss before, this time the contact was more fierce and direct, as if a predator was eyeing its prey, or a child had discovered a novel toy and would not stop until it was satisfied.

After a long while, Yan Weilou raised his head and licked his lips with satisfaction. Moisture traces rubbed across the corners of his lips, giving him an indescribable allure.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes narrowed lazily, and he lazily lay down on the ground, pressing the person in his arms against his chest.

Like a big cat that has had enough to eat and drink.

Xing Xinghan was lying on him, and when he raised his head slightly, he could see the young man's sharp chin and the faint trace of moisture on it.

You can still hear the boy's gentle breathing in your ears, with a sultry charm, and the hot temperature comes from a certain place of contact.

There was a bang in Su Xinghan's mind.

His face, which was as delicate as white porcelain, was instantly flushed with a faint blush, and his clear eyes like glass were still stained with a little water. He deflected his gaze as if to deceive himself, looking up at the dark gray sky above, only to reveal a pair of Hot and red ears.

"Ha..." The chest beneath him suddenly shook slightly, and a series of low laughter escaped from the young man's throat.

Two cool fingers suddenly touched Su Xinghan's hot ears and pinched them gently.

Su Xinghan almost jumped up, but was hugged tightly by a strong arm in the boy's arms.

Yan Weilou looked at his rapidly trembling eyelashes, and suddenly felt an inexplicable interest in his heart, so he breathed softly into his ear like a mischievous person.

Su Xinghan: "..." He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Weilou in disbelief, and immediately saw the smile on his lips before he had time to retract it, with some joy of succeeding in a mischief.

Su Xinghan was finally aroused to the point where he could no longer calm down. He looked at Yan Weilou in silence for a while: "...childish.

" Yan Weilou was stunned for a moment.

He blinked, then blinked again, as if he finally recalled how childish and disfigured his previous actions were, and how unlike him before.

It's almost like a little boy who only pulls girls' braids to show his affection.

But I have to say that at this time, he felt relaxed and happy as never before.

After thinking deeply for three seconds, Yan Weilou curled up his lips with a smile again.

He let himself go and blew out a breath towards Xiu Xinghan again.

The soft and ambiguous breath brushed the corner of the other person's mouth.

“Well, it’s just so childish.

"Chapter 144 Journey to Heaven (14) In the Central China, several months have passed in the blink of an eye. The struggle between the good and the evil has not yet ended, and a round of bloodshed has broken out in the world.

With the fall of Tuyu, the great master of Taoism, several small and medium-sized sects were destroyed one after another, and the hatred between them became deeper and deeper.

Huh... The deep night shrouded the boundless wilderness, and there was deathly silence for hundreds of miles. Only the icy cold wind howled by, and not a single sound of insects or birds was heard.

Suddenly, a huge flame burst out from the dark sky. From a distance, it seemed like two illusory sun and moon were colliding together.

As the sun and the moon chased each other, coming from west to east, the terrifying flames that burst out between the collisions were like meteors from the sky, and in the blink of an eye they drove through a long trajectory on the sky.

Clang, clank, clank! Countless sounds of swords clashing with gold and iron seemed to resound in the void.

Until that day when the moonlight crossed the sky, until the terrifying sound of the sword disappeared from my ears, countless slash marks suddenly appeared in the originally empty void.

The densely intertwined slashes seemed to cut the sky into countless fragments. From the cracks in the broken space, a violent and turbulent void storm blew out, instantly annihilating everything the storm touched.

The illusory sun and moon that kept colliding in the air finally separated after the last blow. Amid the sound of the collision, two figures flew out in opposite directions.

One of them was burning with golden true energy like the blazing sun. He was a Beimo priest who was only half a step away from entering the heavenly realm; the young man on the other side seemed to be shrouded in deep and unfathomable darkness, with illusory and hazy moonlight rippling around him, as if he had merged with the moonlight.

The moment he was knocked away, Yan Weilou forced himself to stop and swung the last knife.

Like the celestial river falling and the sea of ​​stars boiling, the mighty sword light was like the Milky Way hanging across the sky.

The countless cuts densely distributed in the sky were attracted by the sword light at the same time, turning into thousands of bright sword lights, which were interwoven into a huge net and suddenly spread out on the sky.

It happened to collide with the Beimo priest who was flying back.

Boom! The next moment, an amazing scene happened.

Countless blade lights shattered in an instant, and the interwoven net seemed to tear off a piece of the sky.

The sky collapsed, like an unfathomable black hole, and endless void storms poured out. The Beimo priest had no time to escape, and was directly swallowed by the invisible void storm, leaving no ashes.

It was not until a long time later that the storm slowly dissipated.

The entire sky king was terribly clean, like a canvas that was cleared with one click, except for blank space.

At the moment the storm broke out, Yan Weilou circulated his whole body's true energy, burst out at the limit speed in an instant, and fled hundreds of miles in one breath before stopping.

He landed on an unknown island and staggered as soon as he landed.

He felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and several terrifying penetrating wounds were distributed on his shoulders and chest, revealing hideous flesh and broken ribs, which looked extremely terrifying.

"I made a mistake..." While muttering, Yan Weilou looked down at the wound where his clothes had been removed. He grabbed the two broken bones and bent them hard to straighten them so that they would not grow crooked.

Then he swallowed a large bottle of pills directly, taking them like eating candy.

"I didn't find out about the sneak attack in advance. It seems that I have been too comfortable recently and let my guard down... Hmm?" Yan Weilou suddenly groaned.

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