Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

A green sword energy slid rapidly through the sky.

A somewhat angry and cursing voice fell from the clouds.

"Damn it! I got fooled!"

"For a well-known good guy like you, who would be willing to take the blame for killing you?"

"He must be bluffing me. In the end, you didn't lose a single hair, but I lost ten drops of bamboo essence for nothing. How many people do I have to eat to make up for this?" Yaozhu muttered the last sentence in a low voice.

Zhu Qingping's face turned cold in an instant. "You are cruel and murderous by nature. If I could trade my life for falling into hell with you, I would be happy to do so."

"Tsk, that sounds nice."

"Your father doesn't love you, and your mother doesn't care about you. Your life is meaningless, but I still want to live."

Zhu Qingping's face turned a little pale.

Yao Zhu was somewhat annoyed. He changed the subject and deliberately taunted him, "You are still willing to accept it, you little old-fashioned man, you little saint, you really want to live and die with me, you are not relying on me, are you?"

Zhu Qingping pursed her lips tighter, turned her head away, ignored him and refused to communicate.

Trying to dispel Yaozhu's evil teasing.

"You're ignoring me?"

He gnashed his teeth for a while.

Zhu Qingping's fingers moved, as if out of control, and touched the corners of his light-colored lips.

"Whenever I feel good, I'll go and eat a few monks to try."

Different from the voice of the bamboo green bottle, the voice rang out from the same body like a demon, carrying undisguised malice.

Two souls in one body, two spirits contained in one body.

One of Zhu Qingping's pupils turned into an eerie dark green, and the tip of his light red tongue licked his finger bones.

It was clearly an extremely erotic action.

But that face is too saintly and handsome.

A person was inexplicably divided into half gentleman and half demon.

Two extremely contradictory temperaments were forcibly rubbed together on the same face.

Zhu Qingping was as calm as water and did not take Cui Luan's threat seriously.

The lost bamboo essence was almost the limit of the demon bamboo. For a long time, the demon bamboo could not completely control this body.

As long as he dominates this body, no one will die from the power of the demon bamboo.

"You can't do it." Zhu Qingping said lightly.

This sentence obviously angered Cui Luan. Her fingertips roughly broke through her lips and teeth and sank into her soft lips and tongue, stirring them around and grabbing a section of her soft tongue.

Zhu Qingping's eyes turned cold and he struggled desperately, but the demon bamboo was too strong and his soft and fragile tongue tip was grabbed by it again.

The water wet half of the finger bones, and saliva flowed along the fingers.

The tip of the tongue that was pulled out was bright red. Cui Luan pinched the soft tongue fiercely. Her low voice was like a demon, with undisguised nastiness.

"You have such a disgusting mouth, how about becoming mute?"

Zhu Qingping felt a sharp pain at the tip of his tongue. He had no time to swallow his saliva. He panicked and tried desperately to bite his nasty fingers, and pushed them against him with his lips and tongue.

Cui Luan sighed in her heart.

So soft.

It was so soft that his heart was moved.

The next second, half of his finger was almost bitten off viciously.

The tooth marks penetrated deep into the flesh, and the wounds on the fingers were bloody and torn.

Cui Luan loosened her fingers in pain.

Zhu Qingping's breathing was slightly disordered, and he pursed his lips and clenched his teeth.

The pale lips were torn into tiny wounds during the struggle, and the blood spread along with the water, as if they were stained with rouge.

The cold face was given a hint of gorgeousness.

Cui Luan snorted coldly and withdrew his hand, pressing the wound on his fingertips. More bright red blood gushed out, and the scent of blood dissipated, and he sniffed it with pleasure.

He controlled the demonic bamboo vines to wrap around it, removing the last trace of blood.

He then spoke indifferently: "This is your own body, so you make decisions on your own. If you make me angry again, I will..."

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Qingping's face was grim and his voice was as cold as snow.

"Don't you love to stick to your gentlemanly manners?"

Cui Luan chuckled maliciously, and said in a seductive tone, "How about I take off your clothes and dance in public?"

"I'll just do a striptease that will make you want to hit your head against your head and die."

"You——" Zhu Qingping's fingers were pinched until they turned white.

"That beauty just now was pretty good. How about I ask you to give her a striptease?"

"Let's see whether I can take off the clothes faster or you can put them on faster."

Zhu Qingping's tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, his expression looked strange for a while, and he said in a calm voice.

"You go."

Then both of them were crushed to death.

He has no objection to good things that are done to eliminate harm for the people.

Cui Luan: “…”

Zhu Qingping respected his wishes: "Have you made up your mind? I will take you there on my flying sword."

Cui Luan gritted her teeth and said, "Stop provoking me."

Under the pressure of the Half-Step Immortal.

Three statues, two emperors and one Zen.

There are seven top powerful people on this continent who should not be offended, but he happened to meet one of them.

"He's not to be trifled with, let's go pick a weakling."

"Let's go to the Demon-Suppressing Palace. How are your parents?" Cui Luan changed the subject.

boom

Zhu Qingping felt as if he had been hit on the head with a stick, and his ears were buzzing. He could no longer hear what Cui Luan said, or any sound from the outside world.

a long time.

His voice sounded like it was stained with blood and was chilling.

"If you dare to go, I will explode myself and drag you down to hell with me."

Every word is like making a vow.

“It’s so intense.”

Cui Luan sighed.

"You're disobedient again, baby."

The voice was gentle, yet it revealed an extreme danger of being suppressed.

With a majestic roar, demonic energy rose into the sky, and countless narrow bamboo leaves grew between Zhu Qingping's black hair. They were of an enchanting emerald green color and entwined between the hair.

The ferocious green color quickly climbed up and bound the snow-white neck, like a chain or shackle, or even a fetter.

"This neck is really beautiful, white as snow and soft as clouds."

"It's really nice to pinch~"

Cui Luan whispered a dangerous tone, raised her hand and ruthlessly grabbed Zhu Qingping's snow-white neck.

The extremely long nails were as dark as quenched ink, with a mysterious hue.

The pain and suffocation feeling bound and entangled me.

The person under the palm was scratched by the sharp nails while struggling, leaving several bloody marks. Demonic power was injected into him, and countless demonic patterns were stimulated to climb up.

The fragile neck is like fine jade or porcelain, covered with conspicuous dark green lines, and is extremely enchanting.

The cold and handsome man was on the verge of breaking, like a snow-colored glass bottle.

Zhu Qingping knew that he would not be able to do anything strange or eat people for a long time, but he would definitely suffer.

A surging feeling of suffocation overwhelmed the mouth and nose.

Physiological tears slid helplessly from the corners of my eyes.

It was wiped away gently by a hand.

"I just like to see your pitiful look when you are about to cry."

"Have you forgotten when you were a child? You were so scared that you didn't even dare to take control of your body. You just curled up in my arms and cried. You trembled and cried until you were exhausted."

Cui Luan's voice was tinged with cruelty, "Do you remember what you said?"

"It was me who helped you escape from the dark prison-like hell."

"I saved you."

"Your life belongs to me, so stop calling me death, death, death all the time."

"I'm not happy to hear that. You should cry again."

"OK OK."

"Come on, stop crying, brother will comfort you."

(They killed each other, and then Yaozhu fell in love unilaterally)

(He was able to marry his wife thanks to the help of his father-in-law and mother-in-law)

(It’s so awesome!)

(There are many CPs, explicit, implicit, officially announced, unannounced, certified by the mother, unrecognized... a bunch of them)

(In short, eat!)

(Eat crazily, eat casually)

(Little Butterfly: I will die from eating it!)

(The author mutters quietly, thinking about Yueyue in this and that way every day)

(When the first love rival appeared, Yue started to live a happy life of being kissed every day... no, it was a happy life of being kissed by little butterflies)

(Little Butterfly: My family is happy again)