Pampered by Millions

No response.

Zhao Deng bears his kiss without saying a word, but feels that the thing in his mouth is too soft and cold, the other party seems to especially like the wet fluid in his mouth, licking and sucking carefully, the sensitive tongue He was also being entangled incessantly, and there was a burst of pleasure in his body. The hatred of Samsung, which he had not experienced for a long time, was extremely strong. The longer the song naturally felt the change in his lover, he laughed.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Xiao Deng's body..." He inserted his hand into the lamp's mouth, caressing the soft base of his tongue, and was about to touch his tonsils. Deng wanted to retching, but he had to let him tease at the other's suggestion: "It's getting more and more cute."

P, I have always been super cute.

"What's that...?"

When the longer song finally stopped, he asked in a low voice.

"Hua Lingxi?" The silver-haired cultivator kissed him again, and pressed him directly on the flower ground. , only when Yue Changge likes him so much, that now I feel that these actions of the other party are all serpentine and entangle him: "Hundreds of years ago, when I killed him, I put a ray of spiritual consciousness into it. In case of emergency, the surface of the eight gates was pressed down by me that day, and there were countless people who secretly wanted to do something, so it was not convenient for me to do it…”

"So you wake up the spiritual consciousness dormant in the corpse and use his hand to eradicate dissidents?" Chao Deng frowned slightly: "After removing those people, you can kill him again to consolidate Your own reputation and status, you—"

The lead-colored pupils showed an extremely cruel coldness: "Unfortunately, you are too smart. You are the first person who can take advantage of me. You lied to me like this... I am very sad."

The snake tail wrapped around Chaodeng's legs retreated. He didn't dare to struggle, so he was taken into the night hang. The cultivators who passed by on the road all lowered their heads and dared not look at him. He was the first to come here. At that time, he knew that the Yexuan Palace was built ingeniously, and it was easy to defend and difficult to attack. At the same time, if he wanted to leave the palace without following the right path and the prescribed gate, it would be difficult for a cultivator with a lot of skill to enter the sky. There is no chance to escape, coupled with Yue Changge's intentional restraint, the entire Yexuan will be a huge and gorgeous prison for him.

Walking through the peach grove, the sky was full of snow, and Yun Xi, who was guarding outside the palace, saw the person who was guarded by the palace lord, and she was surprised and happy at the same time. , Although Yuechangge's surface is the same as usual, she is still gentle and courteous, but Yun Xi, who knows the temperament of the other party well, is so frightened that she will lose her head at any time. Now the palace master's sweetheart is back...

down.

"...no, no...don't...!"

Yue Changge kissed him, and without hesitation, restrained his movements and led him into the bedroom, and grabbed Yun Xi's arm in a hurry, the soft and delicate feeling was enough to make Anyone's mind was swaying, Yun Xi was stunned, and only felt a sharp pain in his arm, forcing him to subconsciously shake off his hand to ask for help.

"Long song, long song... please..."

"But please don't cut off your limbs?"

Seeing that the morning lamp kept answering, the man gently rubbed his wrist. Perhaps it was the gentleness of the other party that made him feel that he had an opportunity. Changge's shoulders rubbed for a while.

Really like a child, thinking that if you make a mistake, you can be forgiven by acting like a spoiled child.

He heard a chuckle from the other side, his lead-colored eyes gleamed with brilliance, and the longer the song, the other half encircled him and stroked the back of the lamp, and said softly.

"I love you."

At the same time, a thin sound like Sion breaking came from between his white and greasy wrists.

"Um... ah ah ah ah ah-!!"

His hand tendon... was broken.

On his wrist, he licked and kissed the hand that he could no longer lift.

The knuckles are slender, the phalanges are delicate, and even the nails above are as tender as flower buds.

"The resilience of the small lamp seems to be very good," he smiled, and he looked even more graceful and beautiful: "With this forbidden spell, no matter how good the ability will be, it will be vanished. Obediently... be a **** that belongs to me."

[System. ]

[He's right. ]

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People love: "You die, why don't you die! Who would want to be with a lunatic like you - ah ah ah ah! Go away!"

So sad.

Under the influence of Samsung's hatred value, Deng Deng... Deng Deng is too cool to play.

"That sounds great."

The longer the song is, the more slowly he casts a forbidden spell on his other hand that was abolished, and at the same time heals his bleeding wound with water spirit root, and swallows not a drop of the blood that slipped down mouth.

"Beast! ... um..."

"You'll understand after a while what a beast is."

The man's understated voice made Chaodeng's ears hot, but he couldn't resist, so he could only pull it, the silky skin of the tentacles made the silver-haired monk very fond of him, he licked it lovingly Holding her slender white and tender ankles, the tip of her tongue slid down from the instep, and she wrapped a few toes towards the lamp in her mouth and bit it lightly. The beauty trapped in the silk quilt couldn't help twisting her waist. Water filled the air.

He seemed to finally realize that something was wrong, and asked miserably.

"You...are you..."

"Snakes are inherently lewd," the longer the song's lips left his feet, and instead he gently stroked his ankles with his hands: "Xiao Deng eats too much of my snake spirit...the longer it will be, the more beautiful it will be. of."

"Ugh... perverted..."

As the man swiped his fingertips, the long-haired beauty let out bursts of mourning cries, until Yue Changge used the same method as before to lock his abolished right hand with a spell. His feet trembled as he cried to the lamp, his voice was almost hoarse, and the appearance of being bullied like this could only further arouse the man's sadism. His left foot was also broken by a hamstring, after healing his wound , Yue Changge took the completely unable to move lover into his arms, kissed his tears, and swallowed them all.

"Good, it doesn't hurt, it's all cured," he clearly did such a sinful thing, but he was like a fairy in the sky, and his words were so gentle: "Let's go Wash off the sweat and feed you what you need to eat, okay?"

What do you want to feed Lao Tzu?

He was carried into the spiritual spring, and his whole body was carefully cleaned. The warm spring water and the vast spiritual power contained in it made Chao Deng feel a little sleepy unknowingly. His dantian held a slender hand, and out of the corner of the eye he could vaguely catch a glimpse of the long silver hair, and the auricle was bitten by the man, and he felt the breath of the other party's exhalation wrap around his skin.

"Little Lamp likes Linggen so much...I'll give you one."

"What...? No, no, no no no no—!"

It is a very beautiful thing, exuding a warm and quiet soft light, and every now and then there are little stars passing by, and it is as beautiful as a dream.

This is a water root.

Although I don't know how he did it, no accident, the soft halo in front of him is probably the spiritual root of the longer song.

"You...even if you are a dual-type, you can't lose a spiritual root for no reason, right?" Chao Deng hurriedly said: "Even if you don't care about other people's opinions, you yourself—"

"It's only less than half of it," Yue Changge put his hand close to his dantian tenderly, seeing how scared he was and unable to move, raised his other hand and rubbed the head of Chao Deng : "Besides, if I give it all to you, I won't be able to control the small light."

Seeing his suspicious look on his face, the person opposite him fluttered his lead-grey eyelashes softly and said softly.

"The complete spiritual root is divided into two halves. In principle, the larger part can affect the smaller part, but most people who have tried have failed, and a small part of the spiritual root has not been planted If you enter your body, you will die."

As he spoke, he pushed the soft light into the dantian facing the lamp, ignoring the pain of the latter, and the tears that fell on Chouyan's little face fell into the spiritual spring drop by drop. Everyone seemed to faint from the pain.

"...Enough..." Chao Deng cried out of breath, his soft hands and feet were immersed in the spiritual spring in an extremely weak posture, unable to even struggle a little: " What are you going to ruin me to relieve your anger?... Or, what do you think of me? Even if I'm at fault, you bully me like this—"

"You seem to like being treated like this... Come on, be obedient, it's time to feed you."

"Go away! Crazy!"

Zhao Deng's face flushed light red, for some reason, the silver-white snake tail suddenly wrapped around his calf was as cold as ever in the steaming spiritual spring, he looked at The man took off his clothes in an orderly manner, and the place where the legs should have grown has long been turned into a thick and long tail that only snakes have.

"You...no! Don't...please! Long song, big beauty...don't do this to me! Don't... woo... don't, don't, don't!"

"Little lamp, if it's a snake... there's a double, you'll die happily, maybe ask me for it in the future."

When he was almost drowning, the other party put his breath into his mouth. When the man stopped, Chao Deng fainted and cleaned him up. The longer the song, he carried the man to the bed and kissed him from head to toe. He hugged him and fell asleep contentedly.

Dressed in red, he looked disgusted at the lamp.

"I don't."

He shrunk into the bed as much as possible, and the silk was kept under the quilt so that the skin that could come out of water with a pinch was covered with love marks. In the past few days, the morning light was forced to change into various red clothes, Those brightly colored clothes were all worth a fortune, and the palace lord Yexuan didn't mind when he heard the words. He only kissed his forehead obsessively, disregarding his wishes, forcing Chao Deng to wear a bright red outfit.

They rubbed his toes and fingers one by one, and then put a sticky ointment on them, and when the scent of the medicine dissipated in the air, the longer the song licked the soles of his feet.

"The little lamp here... is getting softer."

."

It's because your body temperature is low, you are not stupid, remember to take the biology test when you are reincarnated in the future, and play a few more sets of queen queens.

Considering his role, Zhao Deng mobilized his spiritual energy to suppress his spiritual roots, and said in a cold voice, "Not now, let me go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his dantian scorching hot. He was forced to dissipate his spiritual power by the water spirit root implanted in his body. The panic that was out of control forced Chao Deng to bite the man on the shoulder. The other party didn't care about the blood on his shoulder at all.

"I love you."

Failing to do so, Chao Deng gradually opened his eyes in fear, and almost lost control: "...what have you done!"

Even if he had feelings because of hatred in the past, he would never be so sensitive.

"I love you," the bright moon-like monk repeated, his lead-colored pupils lightly closed, and then he smiled: "I'm making you mine, little lamp."