Help! The ascetic and cold senior brother is actually a fallen demon villain

The dark room was filled with stalks of wormwood.

The unique aura wrapped the entire room tightly, like a mist in a deep dark night.

Heiming stared, emotions surging.

He had thought about this scene before him many times, whether he was awake or in despair.

People are always insatiable and greedy.

When you see beautiful things, you can't help but hide them and take them for yourself.

I don't know when it started, but it seemed that it was two years ago when she had not resigned from the sect. From the first moment he met her, the thought of "possession" emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The girl in the plain white dress who looked like an immortal stood in the Tianhe Sect. She was so pure and pure that she caught everyone's attention. However, due to her status, he could only stand low and watch from a distance.

Because his humble secret love cannot be seen in the light.

If you like this kind of thing, even if you cover your mouth, it will show in your eyes.

Whenever he saw her chatting and laughing happily with others, he always had the idea of ​​imprisoning her delicate body under him, allowing him to control and occupy her, trapping the dawn with her tail and firmly grasping it in the palm of his hand.

Let her only see herself, so that the girl only belongs to him.

Heiming was quiet from beginning to end. He walked heavily step by step towards the girl who was locked up at the moment. The closer the distance, the more desire in his eyes became more intense, just like the earring under his left ear glowing with a demonic red light. ,indecisive.

Bai Qiao lowered her head, and suddenly a pair of white brocade boots appeared in her sight, and she had a slight reaction.

When she just raised her head, she saw the man squatting down and extending his hand to her. Bai Qiao was extremely sensitive and was shocked, "Don't touch me, you slave!"

slave?

This word made Heiming's heart tremble, and he felt a different kind of subtle emotion.

He seemed to have such an identity when he was in the Guilin Yin before.

She stared at him with such unyielding and stubborn eyes, like a phoenix with golden branches and jade leaves that strayed into the mortal world. Even if it fell into the red dust, it was still too noble to be touched.

He is a king, but he only wants to be a slave in front of her.

Those things suddenly didn’t want to be untied.

As a slave...

Thinking like this, he grabbed the girl's ankles clamped by the cold shackles, causing the iron chains to clang.

Bai Qiao was shocked and couldn't do anything he wanted to do.

"What do you want to do?!"

The man leaned close to her face, his fiery gaze falling on the exquisite jade rabbit under her collarbone, "This is a rare opportunity, of course it is to do -"

The mountain rain is about to come, and the snow is greasy and fragrant.

The golden chain hanging high above the head has crisp bells and metal.

The long black tail curled around her waist, clinging to it, slowly rubbing the girl's tender skin.

Sweat wet her temples, and Bai Qiao's cheeks were stained with an ambiguous red due to a slight lack of oxygen. But as long as she opened her mouth to breathe, the man caged in her would take the opportunity to invade and plunder everything.

The white dress was torn, and the breaths were intertwined in the confusion of love. The man took possession of her in an oath-like gesture.

The physical discomfort made the girl let out a whimper and suddenly grasped the chain.

Clear and sweet in an empty room

Always trembling.

There was no stopping sound, and there was also the sigh of Empress Qingping outside the Mingpuppet Mansion.

In fact, as early as the moment when the fox's tail wrapped around Bai Qiao, the mirror made of water from the Styx jellyfish showed darkness and nothing could be seen.

She didn't get a single frame of the exciting and erotic scenes.

"The Demon Lord found out that I was peeping, what a pity." Having no fun, Empress Qingping regretfully sucked on her cigarette cigarette and sighed again out of boredom.

Oops, it sounds like you've gone too far, what should I do?

Styx Jellyfish knew that being possessed by a spirit would cause trouble, "Mother, we should think about how to save our lives. If the Demon King really comes out, he won't be the first one to kill you, right?"

The woman seemed to be tired, so she changed to another lying position and lay lazily on the pillow, shaking her two beautiful legs, "Not necessarily, I see him enjoying it."

At most, he could settle the score with her for peeping.

Since the Demon Lord was able to block her connection with his demonic energy, he must have realized that this was a dream trap.

He voluntarily fell into the dream and was not in a hurry to find His Highness. He knew very well that a small dream would not pose a threat to His Highness' life. How much did he believe in her strength?

But the Demon Lord couldn't bear any loss, so he decided to have a good meal by himself first, tsk tsk tsk, cunning fox.

"That's all, no matter if it's shielded, if you continue to watch, I might actually be separated from my body."

With no meat to eat, Empress Qingping looked away, waved her hand, and switched the water mirror, "Let us take a look at His Highness's."

Inspired by the spiritual power, the water mirror of the Styx rippled with ripples, and the black screen jumped. Suddenly, the patches were bright, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Empress Qingping straightened her back slightly.

Um? Is His Highness so normal?

Compared with the Demon Lord, one is black and the other is white.

The scene shown in the water mirror shows two girls of similar age chatting about the past and present in a small teahouse. The two of them look particularly different in this crowded bustling city.

Pushing open the wooden window pane, a magnificent scene comes into view, a poetic picture, blossoms of spring and autumn, and boundless wind and moon.

Two young girls with white hair and red eyes stay away from glitz and enjoy half their lives of leisure. Sitting under the window pane, they can quietly listen to the sound of water dripping from the eaves, brew a pot of fragrant tea, and drink it with the years after the rain.

"Your Highness Bai Tan...?"

Even though this person has passed away, Empress Ping can vaguely recognize her as Bai Tan based on her stingy red eyes.

In the underworld, the eyes of ordinary underworld people are dark green like hers, and only those with orthodox blood are worthy of having red pupils.

Everyone in the ghost clan knows that Bai Tan died in order to save Bai Qiao, and his divine form disappeared.

How many years have passed, she has been keeping this matter deep in her heart, not saying it on the surface, but still caring in her heart, but she does not know that what she longs for most in her heart is to live the most ordinary life with her sister.

Empress Qingping put away her casual attitude and quietly watched the friendship between the two of them, which was thicker than water.

Look, His Highness’s smile is so sweet. If my sister is still alive, then she must be the happiest person in the world...

Empress Qingping smiled coquettishly and looked at the water mirror a few more times.

But when she was about to look away, she noticed something wrong with "Bai Tan" in the picture.

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There are too many cuts and the excitement is gone. Let’s put the original version on WB.