After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Demon domain.

"It's so embarrassing." The man sitting among the women gently wiped the rouge from the lips of the woman next to him and put it on his own mouth, but these words were not addressed to the woman.

It was to Gong Xiuxian, who was covered in blood and was almost killed by Ye Jue.

Yi Ning is indeed worthy of the name of the Immortal. He has never been able to understand this trick, which almost cost him his life.

If Zhuo Rongrong hadn't pushed him out before he died, he might have been on the road to Huangquan.

Yi Ning is really cruel.

Gong Xiuxian lowered his head and did not say a word, his body was full of murderous aura, as if he could condense into substance.

The man chuckled softly and said, "I gave you many opportunities, but you didn't grasp it, why are you looking at me with such resentful eyes?"

It is true that he helped Gong Xiuxian, and he also had a little "selfishness", but Gong Xiuxian was really not very good.

But after all, the opponent is Yan Xuan. If Yan Xuan was so easy to get hold of it, he would not have tried his best to get close to him for a long time, and finally tricked Yi Ning to seal Yan Xuan away.

Now that the seal is lifted, it is really troublesome.

"Okay," the man's expression faded, he pushed aside the women who posted it without emotion, and said to Gong Xiuxian, "You have no other choice now, and there is one last bargaining chip that can be handed to you. If you fail again, I can't keep you busy either."

Gong Xiuxian lowered his eyelashes, sneered, and said, "You help me?" His voice was so hoarse that he could barely hear.

The other party fell silent, Gong Xiuxian closed his eyes, and said, "You asked Ru Geng to help me lose Yi Ning completely, and you helped me get backlashed by the Gu technique, and now you helped me to be hated by Yi Ning, which almost killed me. Kill. You help me get Yi Ning, and then kill me to replace him?"

After the last sentence came out, the air instantly fell silent, and the man sitting above had a rare gloomy expression.

He pushed away the women beside him, so strong that they exclaimed, but he didn't hear it, just smiled and said, "It seems that Yi Ning's apprentice is not as stupid as I thought."

After a pause, he leaned on the back of the chair, leaned back slightly, and said lazily, "Why, you don't want to cooperate with me anymore, you want to kill me?"

Gong Xiuxian pursed his lips into a line, and said word by word, "No, continue."

He will never admit defeat.

The man glanced at him rather vaguely, and suddenly smiled: "You won't keep anything behind me."

"No." To simply spit out such a word is truly unconvincing.

But that's all, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

Gong Xiuxian is the same.

It was rare for the magic carriage to walk on the country lanes. Since the two were too busy, Yi Ning found a few magic spells from the magic carriage to study.

As soon as he started researching it, he completely ignored Yan Xuan, and did not listen carefully to the resentment and accusations that Yan Xuan uttered in his ears.

"Look, sooner or later I will cast a curse on you." Yan Xuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and wrapped Yi Ning from behind, but was pushed away in disgust.

The other party said lightly: "What spell do you cast me?" After a pause, as if he was amused, he asked, "What spell do you know?"

Yan Xuan pulled away his arm, hugged his waist unscrupulously, and put his head on his shoulder: "I know more, like..."

"Emotional spells for intercourse, psychedelic spells and..."

"roll."

Yi Ning gritted his teeth and pulled him away from behind him, his voice was slightly cold, but his face was warm and red: "Don't blame me for talking nonsense again."

Oh? Yan Xuan raised her eyebrows, her palms pressed against his lower back for some reason, "Why are you welcome?" He squeezed lightly, obviously feeling Yi Ning's body trembling for a moment.

This seems to be a bit too sensitive. Could it be that Gong Xiuxian hasn't touched even half of Yi Ning's hair in the past nine years? Yan Xuan smiled deeper, grabbed Yi Ning's hand that wanted to draw the sword, put it in his ear and said softly, "Shangxian, do you want to try it? Be polite to me."

His fingers slipped into the gap of his clothes, and the cold touch fell on the warm skin around his waist, causing Yi Ning to tremble slightly.

This little bastard—

"Just a touch, I'll help you, Shangxian just needs to close his eyes and enjoy." The voice in his ear was still bewitching him, and the magic was unobstructed.

Why did he pull Yan Xuan under the eaves and let Yan Xuan do things like that on a whim in the first place.

Simply the number one idiot in the world. I threw myself into the net and sent it into Shekou,

"Don't make trouble, immortal cultivators can't be contaminated, and I don't need you to do that." Yi Ning tried to reason with the little madman, but if the little madman is obedient, he is not a madman.

Yan Xuan lightly pinched his face, made him lean on him, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, tilted his head and kissed him: "Just watch it, it will be very comfortable."

Like the seductive fairy in the book, Yi Ning resisted violently, nearly breaking free several times, and finally got caught by his wrist and forcibly pressed against the seat.

"Yan Xuan, I'm still sick." Yi Ning knew what to say to soften Yan Xuan's heart, so he said it without any cover.

But Yan Xuan just hesitated for a moment, and was defeated by the desire and fire in his mind.

Pressing his head on Yi Ning's chest, he seemed to rub against it impatiently, and said in a low voice, "No. It won't hurt your body if you do it for a while."

Relying on Yi Ning's connivance with him, Yan Xuan is now more and more courageous, and even does not hesitate to say some nasty words.

In the past, Yi Ning would endure it only when he was stubborn, but if Yan Xuan insisted on doing it, he would not be able to bear it.

"Yan Xuan, don't make me angry." Yi Ning's voice cooled down.

The head in his arms froze, and he looked up after a while, looking at him with some grievance: "What are you doing when you are angry, I will serve you, and you are still angry."

Yi Ning knew that his tone was heavy, but if he didn't, this little madman would never give up easily, so he didn't plan to get used to Yan Xuan, and said softly, "I don't need you to serve, sit far away."

Yan Xuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes fell on the neckline that Yi Ning had just rubbed a little messily.

I'm really not reconciled, even though it's like this, I still can't eat it in my mouth.

Yan Xuan sighed, released Yi Ning's wrist and sat beside him, but his eyes were still fixed on Yi Ning's face, his eyes were hot, and he had a strong desire to occupy.

Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to do anything to Yan Xuan, but at least for now, it seems that this poisonous snake has been tamed successfully, as long as he is angry, Yan Xuan will be obedient.

I just don't know how long Yan Xuan can hold on like this. If one day he can't hold on anymore, Yi Ning has to make plans early.

For example, continue the thirst mantra.

It might make Yan Xuan mad, Yi Ning thought sarcastically.

In fact, he just regarded the thirst spell as a spell to prevent Yan Xuan from doing bad things, and didn't really want to use it to instruct Yan Xuan to do what he must do.

He tilted his head to look at Yan Xuan, and was forced back by the other party's burning gaze, he turned around quickly, and concentrated on the book in his hand.

Let's talk about the future. If he wants to continue the curse now, Yan Xuan is afraid that he will do something exciting.

"Shangxian, you have been staring at this page of Yufushu for a long time." Yan Xuan kindly reminded, interrupting Yi Ning's thinking, he looked down, it was really Yufushu, and his ears suddenly turned red, and immediately Close the book tightly.

Only those few eyes were still remembered by the unforgettable Yi Ning. He rubbed his forehead in anguish, and threw away the demon spell.

Sure enough, it is impossible to understand the demons with human thinking, and none of these spells can be used.

In fact, what could be used has been hidden by Yan Xuan for a long time. If Yi Ning finds it, maybe all of it will be used on him.

The tips of his ears were red, but in fact, Yi Ning sometimes understood very well. Yan Xuan looked at him with his chin up, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It wasn't until Yi Ning became more and more uncomfortable that Yan Xuan pretended to be surprised: "Shangxian, why are your ears red, are you hot?"

He did it on purpose. Yi Ning curled his fingers slightly, turning his head away from the playful smile on his face.

"Yi Ning, look at me."

The other party was still harassing him relentlessly. Yi Ning closed his five senses and meditated in meditation. The bottleneck he encountered before the failure of the core, after the recovery of the spiritual core this time, there are faint signs of breakthrough.

"Don't talk, I can touch you."

The little madman provoked him with great interest.

But Yi Ning was unmoved this time, Yan Xuan leaned over and rubbed his fingers around Yi Ning's waist.

Weird, this still hasn't responded. He didn't even scold him.

Yan Xuan curiously leaned down to look at Yi Ning's eyes, closed tightly, and still had luck in her hands, why was cultivation so fascinated.

Or do you think he's too annoying and shut down your five senses? Yan Xuan frowned in dissatisfaction, not knowing what to think, then spread out her brows again, showing a smile.

In that case, he can always touch two hands.

I used to think that Yi Ning knew that he would be angry, but now that I think about it, maybe Yi Ning will condone him.

He just had to push him step by step. He wanted Yi Ning to be unable to breathe and have nowhere to escape. He could only endure himself little by little, and finally let him indulge completely.

Never give him any time to think of anyone else, be it Gong Xiuxian or Fu Zhuo, even the little beggar he had just met in Nan Ke Ze, Yan Xuan would never allow Yi Ning to put his mind on them.

He wanted Yi Ning's eyes, heart, and mind to be full of his shadow.

That's what he planned for nine years ago.

It felt so good to be used by Shangxian, Yan Xuan always wanted to challenge Yi Ning's tolerance to him from time to time.

But doing that kind of thing doesn't seem to work, it's not hot. But it should be okay to give him two kisses to satisfy his cravings.

"I touch you, and you agree not to say anything."

"…"

Yan Xuan got "permission", and lightly straddled Yi Ning, kissing from the corner of his lips, biting deeply and shallowly.

"Ugh... Shangxian's lips are so soft..." Yan Xuan commented in a good mood, and tapped his fingertips twice on his swollen lips, "When will you be able to eat it in your mouth."

From the day Yi Ning responded to him, Yan Xuan had been figuring out how to trick Yi Ning into the bed, or in Yi Ning's hall, or in his magic palace, or even in the magic chariot.

It's just that now, it seems that there is a long way to go, and Yi Ning is too sensitive.

Let him slowly get used to his own body.

Yan Xuan let go of Yi Ning reluctantly and looked at the size of the chariot.

Well, let's ask Gan Er to make the seat bigger.

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