I have special high-cold skills

Sometimes you can't say hurtful things.In fact, he is also an indecisive person.

Luo Hu is a very domineering person. Not long after being with Fu Sheng, he arrogantly dragged Fu Sheng around to show possession.Whenever someone asked, Luo Hu would hold Fu Sheng with one hand, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and even his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a little more smile.

"His name is Fu Sheng, and he is my Taoist companion."

Ever since the relationship between the two was known to everyone, Fu Sheng asked Luo Hu to call him by that name.There is no other reason, but I don't want to reveal my identity yet.

Hong Huang still has the concept of marriage at this time, if Luo Hu knew it, he would definitely pull him to get married without saying a word.This world is also different from the previous life. No one discriminates against homosexuals here. In their world, they must either focus on cultivation or find a Taoist partner. The most important thing is to carry on the family line, because they can completely raise a new life by relying on blood essence .

Time passed quickly, Fu Sheng and Luo Hu's platonic love had been going on for an unknown number of years, and Zixiao Palace's first sermon ended.

The dispute between the Lich clan and the battle officially kicked off at this time.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Fusheng.

Apart from going back to the Qilin clan occasionally to have a look, he also hangs around in the devil world on weekdays.

The Demon Realm and the Great Desolate Continent are almost separated into two worlds. Except for those who have cultivated to the extreme, almost no one can travel freely. Even supporting the Sheng is a bit difficult, so for convenience, they often pull Luo Hu together, and Luo Hu doesn't care. , on the contrary, he is very happy. If he stays on the earth in the future, he will find that this kind of mood is suffering after all kinds of hardships and finally follows his lover to "meet the parents".

At this time, Shen Xiao was already a qualified new patriarch, not calm like his junior.

Qingshi still didn't come back.

Maybe it's because he has lived for a long time, but Fu Sheng is not interested in many things. Luo Hu sees him looking sleepy all day long, looking for new tricks to make him laugh.After a lot of times, I have developed a special skill of cold jokes.

On this day, I heard that there is a cold dragon that has been entrenched there for many years on an iceberg in the extreme north of the prehistoric region. Luo Hu said that he would pull the dragon's tendons and use it as a treasure.

Fu Sheng knew that Luo Hu had a hobby.They don't see dragons and Jiaos, but they are more tolerant of snakes.In the prehistoric world, since ancient times, snakes have been cultivated for a long time to shed their skin and become dragons, and dragons have the opportunity to eventually transform into dragons.Therefore, most people think that the snake dragon should be under the dragon.Luo Hu's body is a chaotic dragon, which looks exactly like a black dragon, so he is very contemptuous of the dragons who yearn for real dragons and kills them when they see them.When he saw a snake, his superior mentality made him ignore such a "weak" little animal, and turned around to leave a back view for them to look up and worship.

Children's heart.Fu Sheng smiled.

Before Luo Hu left, he asked Fu Sheng to go with him, but Fu Sheng just shook his head, with a calm expression on his plain face: "I won't go."

Luo Hu is still completely black, with blood-red eyes full of him, eyelashes long and thick, and hugging him close, his voice is low and magnetic, with a long ending, sexy and messy: "Go, I'm not happy if you're not around."

Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and reached out to pinch his waist: "I'm afraid of the cold."

Luo Hu twisted his waist and did not let go, hugged him around and pressed him on the bed, bent over to touch the tip of his nose, squinted his blood-red eyes, and his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled: "I won't hold you when I hold you." It's cold." As she spoke, she pressed him down on the bed and enveloped him.

This posture is quite easy to misfire, Fusheng turned his head discordantly, turned his face to the side with some embarrassment and said in a low voice: "I'm too lazy to go, I'm going to go by yourself. It was made by the dragon tendons and dragon soul that I gave to me earlier. The whip is fine."

"Don't you want a sword?" Luo Hu raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't even give you a token of love, I went to pick up that dragon and make you a sword." Looking at Fusheng's cool and delicate face Slightly embarrassed, Luo Hu pinched his face with his fingers: "It's more beautiful than your previous one."

Fu Sheng slapped his hand off: "Get lost."

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, and smiled with his eyes bent: "Will you not pay me for driving me away alone?"

"Huh?" Fu Sheng raised his chin, his eyes were quite arrogant: "What else does Lord Demon Ancestor need?"

Luo Hu nimbly pinched his small sharp chin, bowed his head and kissed him, supported Sheng, put his trembling fingers on his shoulder, but still didn't push it away.

Feeling Fu Sheng's obedience, Luo Hu gnawed and bit him haphazardly before letting him go.

Seeing Fusheng's reddish face and swollen lips that were ravaged by hydration, Luo Hu felt a tightness in his lower abdomen.Standing up as if nothing had happened, he quickly said: "Wait for me to come back!" and turned to leave.

Fu Sheng propped up his body and sat on the bed, touched his still numb mouth and fell silent.

He wanted to get along well with Luo Hu, but he still couldn't get used to Luo Hu's touch.They still need to get in touch, at least for now he regards Luo Hu as a friend.

But before he thought about it for long, he felt a familiar aura that almost made his hair stand on end.A white figure appeared in front of him, and before he could react, his hands were bound and he was pressed on the bed.

"...!" Just as he was about to struggle, he saw a pair of stunning silver eyes in front of him.

The long silver hair of the man in a white robe slid down his shoulders and scattered on the quilt under Fu Sheng's body. The corners of his perfect lips were slightly pursed, and he could feel the male god's low pressure just by looking at the drooping angle.

They were so close that they could clearly see the man's silver-white thick eyelashes.

After a moment of astonishment, after a few seconds of silence, Fusheng's cold voice broke the silence: "Master Daozu, can you let me go first? Or are you here to exterminate my heretic?" The words are slightly provocative.

Hongjun squinted his eyes and answered nothing: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

This question made Fu Sheng a little bit astonished, and then he licked his lips and said: "Why did I wait for you." He was straightforward and unrestrained.Thinking of being deceived by the man in front of him for so long, Fusheng didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He grabbed his wrist when Hongjun's strength was slightly loose, but Hongjun quickly reacted and increased his strength.A little pain.

Looking at Fusheng's rosy and slightly swollen lips, Hongjun frowned rarely, his silver eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his body to embrace the softness that was alluring and made him lose his sanity. All the anger was instilled on this lip that was touched by others.

Even though we haven't seen each other for many years, even though there is still some resentment in my heart, when I was kissed by this scumbag, those heart palpitations still couldn't be stopped. This forbidden feeling made his chest throbbing wildly, Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to think If you want to push him away, you can't shake him even with all your strength, and you want to use your legs to force him to leave, but the opponent easily restrains you.

The feeling of powerlessness made him feel a little bit down, but the other party's kiss was not over yet. He sucked his lips, invaded his mouth, and possessed him everywhere without restraint.No matter how resentful he was, he still had indelible feelings for this person.

Hongjun was also a little emotional, a little hard to control himself, one hand was free to pull his belt, unbuttoned his robe, and touched his chest and psoas along the inner coat.

For a while, the ambiguous and passionate scene made people's blood rush.

The suffocating and ferocious kiss made Fusheng dizzy and knotted, but when his clothes were almost completely taken off, he reacted in time, broke free from the restraint with his wrist, and slapped the defenseless Hongjun's chest with his palm.

He propped up the bed with his hands and sat back a little distance away, pulled the front of his clothes to cover his bare upper body, his white and lean skin was faintly visible.

"Master Daozu, this is a demon palace after all, it doesn't seem good to do some unsightly things here." Fu Sheng pretended to be calm and straightened his clothes and messy long hair between his struggles, looking at him coolly with his dark red eyes. Hong Jun's face was slightly pale.

After all, he is a quasi-sage at the peak of Dzogchen, and he is only short of stepping into the realm of a saint at the door, and his body is a unique unicorn. If he didn't keep his hand in that palm, even Hongjun would inevitably suffer minor injuries.

The long silver hair is like a misty moonlight, and when those silver eyes look at him, he can't ignore the throbbing in his heart.

But he couldn't ignore how the other party had treated him.

In his opinion, love is something that cannot tolerate suspicion or calculation.He just wanted to live a simple life, with... Luo Hu.So he just looked calm and calm, but a little more alienated and indifferent: "You go. I won't tell others."

Unexpectedly, these words completely ignited the ruthless saint, Hongjun actually smiled in a low voice, lowering his eyes slightly: "And Luo Hu? What are you talking about?"

He reached out and grabbed Fu Sheng by one foot and dragged him roughly. The next moment, the two of them were already in another place, with a familiar fur blanket under their bodies. Before Fu Sheng could react, the clothes on his body had been covered Roughly ripping it off and throwing it on the ground, the silver-haired and silver-eyed saint slightly raised his lips, and undressed slowly: "You say I did what I did to you?"

Those silver eyes that seemed to contain the vast universe were deserted.

The author has something to say: ←v← Daozu’s blackening is inevitable, I think the plot of small fire is really not my style

Little sister Luohu will have an accident as soon as she leaves√

Little sweethearts who thought I would let Daoist Hongjun off so easily, you are so wrong

Tomorrow I won’t be able to access the computer in my hometown. I will try my best to rely on my mobile phone. Don’t worry about breaking the update.

Chapter 38

The clothes were unceremoniously thrown aside, Fusheng urged the scales to transform into clothes with a cold face, looked straight into Hongjun's eyes without fear, and said in a cold voice: "If Master Daozu doesn't understand, Fusheng can tell you listen."

"Fusheng was indeed once the master of the unicorn, Xuan Qi.