Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Luo Ning turned his eyes to the side and looked at the Song of Leviathan that fell two meters away.

At this distance, he can completely control the Song of Leviathan.

Luo Ning's breathing was heavy, the woman on his body was too crazy, the wet touch and the deadly suffocation invaded all the senses of the brain, almost depriving him of oxygen.

Perhaps because of lack of oxygen, the body triggered its instincts, and Luo Ning's fingers gradually regained their ability to move.

In his darkened vision, he heard the wet voice and his own increasingly heavy breathing.

Gradually able to lift his wrist, Luo Ning stretched out his hand towards Leviathan's song.

Normally, under such circumstances, Song of Leviathan who has established contact with him will take the initiative to approach him.

However, after Luo Ning secretly called it several times in his heart, the Song of Leviathan remained motionless and showed no response.

Obviously he can feel the relationship he has established with Leviathan's Song, but there is a slight problem in manipulation.

It's as if... Leviathan's song is fighting against the woman in him.

"Aha……"

After Luo Ning was about to squeeze the oxygen out of his lungs, the silver dragon on his body was finally willing to let him go.

Yinlong's greasy cheeks were flushed, and it could be seen that, like Luo Ning, she would suffer from oxygen deprivation due to the crazy kissing.

She blushed, raised the back of her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, and looked at Luo Ning with satisfaction.

Luo Ning gasped.

He had never met such a crazy woman.

Before that, although the women Luo Ning met were strong and liked to push him, they were all in awe of him. As long as it was something Luo Ning didn't want to do, they would not force it.

But the silver dragon in front of her was quite different, she didn't seem to care about Luo Ning's thoughts at all.

Not to mention, the woman in front of him is the final boss that Luo Ning has been looking for for half a year.

They should have met each other at the moment of meeting, fighting to the death.

"Get off."

Luo Ning tried to lift his legs up to kick her, but the silver dragon's flexible tail was entangled from the waist down, and his body was locked tightly, and he couldn't move anywhere except his wrists and neck.

Yinlong seemed to see the disgust on Luo Ning's face.

But she didn't mind at all, she just pretended to be wronged and gently stroked Luo Ning's face.

"The kissing skills have become weaker, Luo Ji~"

"Obviously, he was very powerful before. Just the tongue can make people submit."

"It seems that those women are not good... It's been so long, and you haven't inspired your nature yet."

Looking at Luo Ning's face dripping with cold, the smile on Yinlong's face grew wider.

"Have you even forgotten the impression of my body, Luo Ji... We have been married countless times..."

Luo Ning remained silent, and had no intention of answering her topic at all.

But she was not annoyed, she just slowly licked the wet back of her hand and narrowed her coquettish eyes.

"...Do you know why your artifact doesn't attack me?"

"Because, your will, your subconscious doesn't want to hurt me, does it?"

"I don't want to hurt you?" Luo Ning sneered, "If I had a weapon in my hand, I would have stabbed you in the heart."

"Don't do that kind of thing~~"

Yinlong's tone was especially turbulent.

She shook her soft waist: "You can stab anywhere, but it's not good to stab your heart... I can't die, but I will feel pain!!"

Luo Ning had no intention of listening to this crazy woman, he hooked his fingers, trying to summon the silent Leviathan song.

Even if you can't use magic, but you can let the song of Leviathan hit this woman's head heavily, it can be regarded as a breath of anger.

Yinlong sensed his thoughts, she put her slender hand in Luo Ning's palm, and interlocked his fingers.

Yinlong's body temperature has a hint of coolness, and the touch is soft skin, but it seems to be touching a piece of smooth scales.

"It's not that it's disabled, it's because it won't attack me..."

Luo Ning looked at her calmly, with disgust in his eyes:

"You control my artifact?"

"Pfft~" Yinlong smiled faintly.

"This is something you created, I have no power over it."

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself..."

"I am the dragon god who controls evil and order. My name is Leviathan, and I am the one you love the most in this life."

"... Leviathan?"

"Yeah~~"

Yinlong's gray-blue eyes narrowed slightly, with a half-smile.

"It's the bad dragon known as 'jealousy' in your world~~"

"Do you think the name is familiar?"

"Do you know why you named the artifact after me...Because you will always remember me, remember my singing, remember that I love you..."

"...Do you want to listen to my singing?" She asked suddenly.

Luo Ning was inexplicable, he had no idea what this woman was talking about.

"I won't listen," Luo Ning coldly refused, and said.

"I'm here to kill you."

"Don't worry, you've already killed me once, it doesn't matter if I let you kill me again."

When Leviathan faced this matter, he was very calm.

She let go of Luo Ning's hand and walked away from him.

Luo Ning's body lost its restraint and regained the ability to move.

When he reached into his pocket to touch the weapon, he suddenly found that the only dagger appeared in Leviathan's hand.

She shook the dagger, and gave Luo Ning a sly smile.

Then she took a breath, and the metal dagger dissipated in the palm of her hand.

Luo Ning was sure, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

The ground under his feet suddenly softened. Luo Ning looked down and found that the solid wood floor he had stepped on had turned into a soft bed in the blink of an eye.

And he was standing on this bed in a strange posture.

Everything here is very weird, the scene and layout can be switched freely with the consciousness of the silver dragon, and will not be affected by Luo Ning's magic immunity.

Luo Ning prefers to believe that this is a dream, not reality.

Luo Ning got off the bed, and the Song of Leviathan in his hand was unwilling to respond to him, so Luo Ning threw it back into the fragments of the void.

He walked towards Yinlong, the fists in his hands were clenched tightly, even his tendons were bulging.

The murderous intent in Luo Ning's eyes became stronger, no matter what this woman said or what happened in the past, his determination to kill Yinlong was firm.

"Lilulu's body, the demon's curse, the imprisoned elf queen, and the tens of thousands of lives sacrificed by you... I'm here to find the answer."

"So no matter what it used to be, it's still saying that you recognized the wrong person, you are you, I am me, and my purpose is to kill you."

Luo Ning stretched out his fingers to grab her delicate neck.

The silver dragon smiled, and a layer of hard dragon scales appeared on the surface of the body.

Those sharp scales have a silvery luster, and the strange color seems to be some kind of strange magic.

"Crack,"

The dragon scale disintegrated the moment it was touched by Luo Ning, and the crisp sound of breaking rang through his ears.

The silver scales shattered into countless chips and disappeared like mist.

"The Godhead of the Creator God..."

The expression on Leviathan's face froze for a moment, and he let out a sigh of astonishment, which then turned into a gentle smile.

"This is the first time I have come into contact with you like this."

Luo Ning grabbed her by the neck, his nails digging deep into the woman's soft skin.

She didn't care at all. After amazed, she narrowed her eyes and said:

"Human power can't kill me at all. If you want to kill me, you have to use other methods."

"Don't worry... let me tell you a story."

Leviathan followed his plan, hugged Luo Ning in his arms, and said involuntarily, "Whether you want to listen or not, I will repeat our story tirelessly until you remember it."

644 Story

"The power of the Creator God is really troublesome."

While speaking, the woman's gentle breath blew on Luo Ning's face.

Her brows and eyes are full of soft and deadly smiles.

"I could have wrapped beautiful silk threads around you and put you in the pose I like..."

"But now, I can only choose to imprison you with my body, Luo Ji~"

The delicate dragon tail of the silver dragon was wrapped around Luo Ning's waist like a snake. The dragon scales were smooth and cool, and there was a hint of itchiness when they rubbed them.

The dragon tail goes all the way down from the waist, and finally along the thigh. The inner side is wrapped around the calf.

This feeling of confinement disgusted Luo Ning.

But this is the body strength from the adult female dragon, how could Luo Ning resist this kind of strength.

The more he resisted, the tighter the scales wrapped around him would strangle him.

After several struggles to no avail, Luo Ning gave up his physical resistance and began to think of other ways.

Luo Ning suddenly missed that 'blackened' state.

If he can enter the blackened state independently, the silver dragon in front of him will not be so troublesome to him.

Luo Ning took a deep breath and gently closed his eyes.

At least judging from this woman's attitude towards him now, he is not in danger for the time being.

She had no intention of killing Luo Ning, or even hurting Luo Ning.

Luo Ning's heart was surprisingly calm, and on the premise that his life was not threatened, he focused on other things.

Luo Ning deeply felt his heart.

Trying to find the ruthless and riotous feeling from the calm ocean of consciousness deep in my heart.

Leviathan looked at the man in his arms quietly, and when Luo Ning closed her eyes, she smiled softly.

Raising her hand, she brushed the broken hair by Luo Ning's ear, then gently pressed her chin on his shoulder, and wrapped her hands around his waist.

It was a deep, suffocating hug.

She hadn't hugged him for a long time.

I thought I was going crazy.

But in his embrace, the restless heart unexpectedly calmed down.

She was quiet, she just wanted to hug him so much for a while.

"Do you want to... wake up 'yourself'?"

Leviathan seems to have discovered Luo Ning's intentions.

While speaking, the warm air exhaled from her mouth was spit on Luo Ning's neck, and there was an indescribable itching.