Before Qing Wan woke up, she smelled an extremely sweet smell of food.

She shrugged her nose and subconsciously moved closer, but as soon as she turned her head, someone grabbed the back of her head and pressed it against a hard spot.

The hot touch forced her to open her eyes, and what she saw was a cold, white, strong chest.

Qing Wan: “…”

She opened her eyes and looked, and sure enough, she met Hongyu's eager gaze.

He pushed the black mist in his heart to her lips as if offering a treasure, and urged, "Baby, eat it."

"what is this?"

Qing Wan touched the black mist out of curiosity, only to see the black mist tremble for a moment as if it was extremely sensitive, and then it kept squeezing towards her lips fanatically and thirstily.

The aroma was so strong that Qing Wan couldn't help but take a bite.

In an instant, the black mist spasmed violently, and Hongyu also let out an ambiguous groan. His cheeks flushed instantly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he gasped obscenely.

But Qing Wan didn't notice anything. She hadn't eaten "food" for two whole years. Her succubus instinct made her constantly devour the love in front of her.

By the time I was half full, two hours had passed.

Hongyu was in a very embarrassing state, his collar was torn open by Him unbearably, his cold white skin was flushed pink due to excessive lust.

His eyes were watery, his breathing was heavy, and he whimpered as he moved forward to ask for a kiss, but Qing Wan, who was sober, kicked him off the bed.

"Baby……"

Hongyu got up again and called Qingwan with some grievance.

But the other party was extremely cold, as if he was impatient if he looked at him for even a second longer.

"roll."

Throw it away without hesitation after use.

Hongyu's heart trembled slightly, he felt sad and lost, but his eyes never moved away from Qingwan.

Angry babies are cute too.

He eagerly moved closer again. Qing Wan glared at him coldly. When he saw that he was about to move closer again, he frowned and kicked him again.

But this time Hongyu was on guard, and no matter how hard she tried, he didn't move at all. He even leaned over and kissed her ankle in a perverted way, and said some shameless and perverted words.

Now that they were almost at loggerheads, Qing Wan was too lazy to pretend with Him and didn't even want to look at Him.

After a few days, she found a gap and secretly took a look at her spirit, and found that the forbidden spell was still there.

"Are you looking at the forbidden spell on you?"

Before Qingwan's spiritual power could be restrained, her waist was clamped and she was easily held in Hongyu's arms.

He kissed the tip of her ear affectionately, his voice low.

"This forbidden spell has existed in your body for more than five hundred years."

These words fell into Qing Wan's ears like a thunderbolt. She turned her head sharply and looked at Hong Yu. "More than five hundred years ago?"

That time was exactly when her master picked her up.

Hongyu nodded and explained, "This forbidden spell is used to bind succubi. If you have sex with someone, you can only devour the love of that person from now on."

"Baby, from now on I'm the only one who can feed you."

The curve of Hongyu's lips widened strangely, and he was extremely excited. He kissed her eyebrows and eyes stickily, and murmured repeatedly: "I'm so happy, my dear will always be mine."

Qing Wan, who was in a state of doubt and suspicion, ignored the crazy Hongyu. Her heart felt cold as she thought that if Hongyu was not lying, it meant that Qiu Yueming knew from the very beginning that she was a succubus.

But how is that possible.

And he's already lost his soul.

Blood splattered all over her body, and the warm, bloody touch was still vivid in her mind.

She saw him lose his soul with her own eyes...

The scene from the Demon Slaying Day kept reappearing over and over again, making Qing Wan extremely irritated, but Hong Yu kept sticking to her.

Unable to bear it any longer, she frowned and reached out to grab his hair and pulled it back hard, scolding impatiently: "Are you annoying?! Can't you hear me telling you to get out?!"

The disgust between the words made Hongyu's lips stiffen a little, but his gaze on Qingwan was still hot and scorching.

"Baby, don't talk to me in that tone."

There was a hint of danger in the low and hoarse voice, but Qing Wan was now like a little firecracker, and every hit was accurate.

Her eyes turned completely cold, and she aimed at stabbing Hongyu in the heart.

"If not this tone, then what should I use? How? How do you expect someone you've killed to talk to you?"

The fact that he almost killed Qing Wan has always been a thorn in Hongyu's heart. Whenever he thinks of it, he becomes so frightened that his hands and feet turn cold.

The same was true now. His eyes dimmed instantly and his face turned pale. His intuition told him what he should do now to stop her from saying the next words.

But it was still too late. Qing Wan was extremely cold and said word by word: "I have never liked you. I approached you only because I wanted revenge. You know it very well. Why bother to deceive yourself and others?"

"……sorry."

Hongyu actually said this many times, but every time he said it, he felt it was meaningless, so he allowed Qingwan to change the forbidden technique, hoping to alleviate some of the guilt that was almost driving him crazy.

Just like Qing Wan said, he knew it in his heart, but it didn't mean he could calmly accept such a naked truth.

So now, He still couldn't accept Qing Wan's sudden change of attitude.

Hongyu covered her eyes with his hands and put his love to her lips in a flattering way, but Qingwan refused to accept it at all.

This continued for several days afterwards. Qing Wan remained indifferent, but Hong Yu could no longer stand her ignoring him.

For the first time, He forcefully forced Qing Wan to swallow his love, and they lingered on the bed for several days. Even though Qing Wan slapped him countless times, pulled his hair countless times, bit him and scolded him, He remained motionless and did not leave her side.

This continued for the next few years, and Qing Wan's treatment even gave him some strange excitement.

Especially the hair pulling. Every time he went too far, Qing Wan would subconsciously pull his hair to ask him to slow down, but the more she pulled, the more excited she became, even more perverted than before.

After 1,300 years, Qing Wan still couldn't tell whether she was the succubus or Hong Yu.

Once again, after making love, the man, breathing rapidly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, sniffing the scent of her body with longing and obsession. The hot breath made Qing Wan feel itchy.

But before she could push the person away, Hongyu suddenly looked up, and a hint of scarlet murderous intent flashed across his wet eyes.

"Baby, go to sleep, I'm going out for a while."

He came up and kissed the corner of Qing Wan's lips intimately, then without waiting for her to ask, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The moment his bare feet stepped on the ground, his originally naked body was instantly covered with a divine robe, and he looked handsome, cold and holy, as if the person who was gasping for breath just now was not him.

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