Great Wilderness Snow White Song

Yun Ze was in a trance when he was suddenly kissed by Mo Zun. He was so shocked that he didn't dodge it, but his heart was beating like a drum, which made his chest throbbing with pain.His eyes widened, and he couldn't help looking at the Demon Lord's expression, only to see that the other's eyelids were drooping, his eyelashes were trembling, they rubbed against his lips for a moment, and then raised his eyelashes suddenly.

This time, those crimson pupils looked very closely into Yunze's eyes, Yunze's heart shrank suddenly, and the depths of the pupils of the other party also seemed to tremble, only to hear the Mozun murmur two words indistinctly between his teeth .Before Yunze heard what he said, he felt that his breath was getting hotter, and he intensified the intensity of the kiss, as if he wanted to swallow himself up.Panic and fear filled Yunze's heart, as well as an indescribable trembling. He unconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed Mozun's chest, as if he wanted to push him away, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Mozun noticed the movement of him pressing on his chest, he paused for a moment, stopped kissing, raised his head back a little, looked at Yunze with unpredictable expression, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Yunze saw that his lips were turning red, and the breath in his ears was hot and hot, and remembering the moment when their lips overlapped, he also became short of breath for a moment, and unconsciously lowered his eyes.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Mozun's expression froze slightly, and he straightened up and asked, "I offended you, didn't I?"

Yun Ze noticed that his emotions seemed to be ups and downs, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he just stayed for a moment, and asked an irrelevant question: "In the past, there were outsiders who came to the Demon Realm...do you also help them pass the demon breath like this?"

Mozun seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, buried it on his neck, and laughed incessantly.

Yunze still didn't know why he was laughing, but when he was embarrassed, he saw him raise his head again, his face was still flushed from laughter, and his eyes were also brightly colored by the smile.Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like the unsmiling Mozun he saw at the beginning, he has the look of a young man who escapes, Yunze is unconsciously a little dazed, and always feels as if he has seen him like this somewhere.

But the Demon Lord has already reached out his hand to touch his face: "Few outsiders can enter the Demon Realm, and even fewer are subject to pass through the breath of the devil. Crossing the breath of the devil seems easy, but it requires extreme caution. Humans will not only be infected with this devil's breath, but can adapt to the devil's breath, and will also communicate with this devil's god and soul, with the same mind, and in the end they are almost one body. All the devils here know the consequences, so they rarely pass the devil's breath to outsiders. As for me..." He paused, then looked at Yunze with a smile, "Before you, I haven't tried it yet."

Yunze listened in a daze for a long time, then let out a soft "ah", but he still didn't seem to fully understand.

Mozun looked at him for a moment, and then explained in a low voice: "Do you still remember that Yeyue Yan, you opened the door of my quiet room in the Nine Heavens Palace? The door was sealed with a secret method, and it should have been except me. No one else can open it," he said while gently stroking Yunze's cheek, his eyes soft and honest, "it was the seal that recognized my aura on you, so the door opened."

Yunze vaguely remembered what happened that night, and then he understood, looked at Mozun and nodded: "So I have your breath on me." He lowered his head and smelled it with some doubts, "But why can't I smell it."

This time Mozun didn't laugh again, just looked at him burningly, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and said solemnly: "You can't smell it, but I can smell it." He bent down again, almost sticking to Yunze's body, The voice was hoarse and authentic, "You have already been infected with my breath, but unfortunately it's not enough..."

Yunze stared at him blankly, and saw that his eyes gradually turned deep red, like burning charcoal, and the palms touching his face became hot, and he didn't know what he wanted to do for a while, but his body was no longer Consciously shuddered.

Mozun's hand slowly slid down from his cheek, and touched his neck again, his expression gradually became blurred, and he said softly: "I still remember the past, your robes were all plain white, and they were extremely clean. I Follow you and look at your back, always thinking, one day, I will let you be infected with my breath." He said this, his hands increased strength, and he pulled Yunze's skirt tremblingly, his eyes Eager, like licking on his chest, "I want you to be my breath from head to toe, every strand of hair, every inch of skin."

At the end of his speech, there was something vicious, and then he bent down again and kissed her.Yunze was pressed firmly under his body, almost suffocating, and then his lips were blocked and his breath was hot, which made him more and more at a loss.Dazed was kissed for a while, only to feel a burst of moist heat on the lips, it was the other party sticking his tongue in.The feeling of meeting lips and tongue was so strange that it made him tremble slightly, and his chest was about to burst open. He said vaguely between his teeth: "Zhao...Zhaoyan..."

The original intention of his call was to let the Mozun let him breathe for a while, but the Mozun became even more excited when he heard him call his name.Holding his head with one hand, forcing him to raise his face and allow himself to kiss without any way out, the other hand touched his body, the strength of which was uncontrollable, but trembling slightly.Yunze was dizzy from his kisses, and his body was caressed unscrupulously, and he was even more shy. He felt that the palm of the Mozun on his body was extremely hot, and his heart was in a mess.He quietly opened his eyes amidst the entanglement of kisses, and glanced at Mozun, suddenly startled.I saw the dark red lines from that night of the Moon Nightmare faintly reappearing on the Demon Lord's cheeks, but it didn't look scary now, but rather gorgeous, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and traced his face with his fingertips on the magic pattern.

The Mozun was touched by him, and he was shocked again. His whole body seemed to be ablaze, and his body temperature became astonishingly high. He raised his head slightly, but kissed Yunze's neck again, licking on his collarbone. Licking and biting, the breath is heavy.

When Yunze was caressed and kissed by him like this, his neck felt tender and numb. The taste was indescribable, but it made his vision slightly hazy, and he almost wanted to be soft in his arms.But somewhere in his heart felt extremely inappropriate, faintly urging him to struggle, but Mozun seemed to have lost all reason at the moment, and was completely unaware of his weak struggle, making him look like a fly shaking a tree.In a blink of an eye, Mozun stripped his clothes to pieces, and his own skirts were opened wide, revealing his strong chest.At this moment, Yunze could see that not only his cheeks, but also blood-colored dark streaks appeared on his body, spreading from his shoulders to his chest.When he moved his eyes to the demon's chest, he was slightly startled, and saw an obvious scar on his chest, which seemed to be right above the center of his mouth.Although the scar is not very long, you can still see the hideous traces of flesh and blood around it, which shows that the injury was extremely deep at that time.As soon as Yunze saw the scar, he felt dizzy for a while, his heart was shaken, although he couldn't think of anything, he was inexplicably sad, his heart was sore, and his eyes didn't feel wet.

After Mozun stripped off his shirt earlier, he could no longer look away. His eyes scanned his body inch by inch, from his chest to his waist, and then to his hips, until his line of sight was blocked by his lower body. He stretched out his hand heartily, trying to untie his pants.However, when he suddenly raised his eyes, he was facing the tears in Shang Yunze's eyes, and the raging lust in his eyes suddenly froze, and even the blazing heat that surged up on his body slowly cooled down.

Yunze didn't know what happened, so he looked at him for a while with tears in his eyes, and saw him gnashing his teeth, tearing off a piece of curtain, throwing it on himself, then staggering back to the side, inserting his hands into the roots of his hair, He grabbed it tightly again, and murmured with regret on his face, "I...what have I done..."

Seeing that his behavior was very different, Yunze couldn't help sitting up and wanted to ask what happened, but as soon as he sat up, the curtain slid down, revealing his messy chest.He had no choice but to wrap himself in a curtain with a blushing face, and then grabbed Mozun's sleeve: "Zhaoyan, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Mozun flicked his hand away with one hand, and said decisively: "Don't touch me." He lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You scolded me evil earlier, and you really didn't scold me wrong at all, I actually... actually... ..."

Yunze listened in a daze, and felt that his situation was very similar to the delirious appearance of Moon Nightmare, so he couldn't help becoming more worried, and moved closer to him: "Zhaoyan, what are you talking about?"

This time the Demon Lord didn't even want to answer, he just turned his head to look outside the door and shouted: "Wuying!"

Immediately, a familiar voice came from outside the door, and then the door of the back hall opened, and it was indeed Wuying who walked in.The magic pattern on Mozun's face still hasn't faded, now his back is turned to his body, and he refuses to look at Yunze any more, he just waved his hand: "Bring him back to Yunmeng Pavilion."

Suspicions abounded in Yunze's heart, and he wanted to ask again, but Wuying had already stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and said in a low voice, "Please." With a flick of his sleeve, he was taken away from the Nine Heavens Palace.

When he returned to Yunmeng Pavilion, Yunze still didn't come back to his senses, and Wuying stepped forward, took off the curtain that was draped over his body, and then tidied up the loose skirts for him with a complicated expression.

Yunze stared at him blankly, and suddenly asked: "Why did he suddenly drive me away just now? Is he angry with me?"

Wuying looked a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said: "Your Majesty is not angry, he just... has something to deal with."

Yun Ze frowned: "Then why didn't he tell me clearly, I think his appearance just now is very strange."

Wuying sighed: "That's because..." As soon as he said this, he heard a few deafening noises from outside the window, and couldn't help but stop for a while.

Yunze also heard the roar, and looked out the window strangely: "Is it thunder?"

Wuying nodded, walked to the window and closed it: "It's just a few thunderstorms, it will be fine later."

However, Yunze knew that thunder would not normally occur in this demon world. It was the night of the Moon Nightmare before, when the Demon Lord lost control in his dream and even struck several profound thunders. How could he still be able to thunder when he was awake at this moment.He intuited that Wuying was deliberately hiding something from him, but he couldn't ask any more questions. He saw that a window on the west side was broken and half of the lattice was broken, and he couldn't close it. He looked over there and vaguely saw the blood moon. Under the cover, a feather-decorated car flew over the Nine Heavens Temple.

But Wuying thought he was looking at the broken window lattice, and said apologetically, "It was broken when the Karma Emperor fought with the Red Emperor. I just came back here today, and I forgot to repair it."

It was only then that Yunze remembered the twists and turns a few days ago, and hurriedly looked at Wuying: "By the way, you were seriously injured at that time, are you feeling better now?"

Wuying nodded again and again: "Thank you for your concern, I am fine now."

Yunze breathed a sigh of relief, and remembered that he had just said 'I just came back here today', so he couldn't help asking: "Have you been at Chidi's place these days?"

"Yes," Wuying smiled slightly, "If it weren't for Chidi to take care of me, I don't think I would recover from my injuries so quickly."

Yunze was a little surprised, and soon smiled: "I saw Chidi drunk all day long, and thought he was just an unrestrained and rude person, but I didn't expect that he would rush to rescue him that day, and then Taking good care of you, you really can't be judged by appearances. Chidi and you also have a very close friendship, don't you?"

When Wuying heard about it, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if thinking of Chidi's usual behavior, and a smile slipped out of the corner of her lips unconsciously: "How should I put it, each has its own fate. Chidi is quite a generation behind, and it is rare to see him on weekdays, and we can only chat a few words when we drink together, but even so, I am very content." He said, and slowly recalled, "You just It is not bad at all to say that he is addicted to alcohol and rude. Most of the demons in the demon world see him like this, but I feel a little different after all. Outsiders say that he is a powerful demon king, but no one knows that he is sleepy and soft when he is greedy. cuteness."

Yunze still remembered the figure of the Red Emperor who was like cast iron, and now hearing him describe the cuteness of the Red Emperor, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, and he was speechless.

Wuying seemed to notice his surprise, and smiled again: "It's like I have served His Majesty for more than 800 years, and I have always thought that he is unsmiling and extremely majestic, but what you see is probably not the case, right?"

Yunze was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "You have served him for more than 800 years, so what was he like before?"

"Honor him..." Wuying raised his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head slowly, "He always looks like that, he doesn't look very happy, and he doesn't look very unhappy. Five Emperor Demon Kings, Five Heavenly Guardians, everyone has their own. Only His Majesty does not have the interest in recreation and fun. It is said that with his position and strength, in the Three Realms, whatever he wants and what he wants to do, there is nothing that cannot be achieved. But the thing he does most often is to go to this Yunmeng Pavilion to spend his mind alone. We don't know what he is thinking, but just watching him sitting there seems to have seen through thousands of years. Unspeakably sad."

When he said this, he looked at Yunze again: "It is only after you came that we have seen His Majesty's joy and anger a few times. I heard that His Majesty is not in the Nine Heavens Palace these few days, but he took you to travel outside , but is it true?"

Yun Ze nodded in a daze.

Wuying looked at him, his eyes suddenly became a little serious, and he said in a low voice: "In this way, His Majesty really treats you very solemnly, and please...don't hurt him."

Hearing this, Yunze was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself that the magic power of the Demon Venerable is overwhelming, and how could I hurt him, he couldn't help but whisper: "I...how could I..."

He only said a few words, and saw that Wuying's face was serious, he didn't look like he was joking, and he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he couldn't help asking: "You said he treated me seriously, why did you suddenly kick me out? Even if he has something important to do, can't you let me wait for him in the Nine Heavens Palace, he... what is he doing?"