I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 397 The suzerain is coming (20)

What's more, this is the world of comprehension, and it's very common to seize a home. Now the little guy is just deeply affected by hatred, and he can't understand it for a while.

After all, her behavior and habits are quite different from those of the original owner. After so long, the other party has naturally felt it, but because of being tortured for many years, her heart is more inclined to talk about conspiracy.

With her delicate mind, it is not difficult to figure out what is wrong with her as long as she puts down her hatred for a while. You must know that even in the modern plane, the other party can guess at all, let alone this world of cultivation where grotesque gods and ghosts are rampant. up.

Jun Qing restrained her thoughts, rubbing her hair with her fingertips, but Yu Guang never left the boy, greedily not wanting to miss every expression of the other party.

With closed eyes, Rongli's mental strength became more acute, and his focused gaze was unobstructed, so he could easily detect it, and his body couldn't help but glow pink, pink and tender, like a layer of honey cream, applied on the skin superior.

At this time, time seems to be going extremely slowly for him, every moment seems to be walking on the apex of his heart, itching, penetrating into the marrow of his bone.

In the room, one was lying on the jade couch in half-faded clothes, and the other was leaning on the edge of the bed in a loose robe. An ambiguous aura inadvertently flowed out and entwined between the two.

After an unknown amount of time, Rongli's eyelashes parted slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The time has come."

The back of his head was still facing her.

"En." Jun stood up in a slow and orderly manner, bringing a gust of fragrant wind across the tip of his nose, making people intoxicated.

Jun Qing stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needle, his fingertips were slightly cool, and inadvertently brushed against the young man's skin, it was comfortable and numb.

The roots of Rongli's ears were stained with vermilion, and his eyelashes like black crow's feathers trembled slightly, showing that he was not at peace in his heart.

The curvature of the big devil's mouth became more and more malicious, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

It was a matter that could be completed in a short time, but it took half an hour to finish. At the end, she even drew a circle on the opponent's dantian with her fingertips viciously.

Rongli: "..."

His cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment.

He, is this interesting to him?

As soon as this idea came out, he didn't reject it, and was secretly excited. What's going on?

"Okay, get some rest early, and you have to go to the extreme north tomorrow." Jun Qing put away the silver needle, leaned over to the boy's ear, and poured his breath into the other's cochlea like a spring breeze.

Rong Li's ears trembled, and subconsciously buried his face in the sheets, but the exposed skin was already pink, fragrant and tender.

At least in Jun Qing's eyes, the other party is full of temptations.

Now is not the time, the great demon king tried his best to suppress the evil fire in his heart, straightened his body and lifted his feet to go to the inner room, the hem of his clothes swaying all the way, without wind.

"call…"

Rong Li turned his head and let out a long breath, but his heart was still throbbing.

He, maybe really abnormal, fell in love with a man!

My head was thinking east and west, in a mess, I don't know when I fell asleep, and the picture in the dream was beautiful.

Early the next morning, he was awakened by the coolness between his legs. When he got up and looked, his handsome face was like a rosy glow. The curtain had not been drawn last night, so he wondered if the man had noticed something strange when he went out this morning.

The young man pulled the quilt to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly changed into clean clothes before the handyman disciple knocked on the door, and he threw the previous one into the storage ring, planning to find time to destroy the corpse.

As soon as all this was done, the disciple's voice came from the door: "Young Master, it's time for breakfast."

"Understood." Rongli tried his best to keep his voice the same as usual.

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(End of this chapter)