After being wronged and rehabilitated

Xiang Chongjing didn't move at all, his hair was going to explode when he heard this, he said quickly: "No!"

He was afraid that Gu Congxu would bite directly like last time, his whole body was tense and trembling slightly, but who would have thought that this time Gu Congxu seemed to remember that the last bite hurt Xiang Chongjing, even if he didn't hear the permission, he would be terribly uncomfortable Not willing to say anything.

Gu Congxu's breathing was a little short, and the hot air sprayed on Xiang Chongjing's neck. He was sad and irritable, but he still resisted the urge to bite, and his tone was extremely aggrieved.

"Re-mirror."

"Chong mirror, okay?"

Xiang Chongjing still refused: "No way! Let me go, I'll find a pillow for you to bite on."

Gu Congxu frowned, and said in a muffled voice, "No, as long as you."

Xiang Chongjing was trembling weakly. Although normally he had no guards and could say all kinds of dirty words, but when this kind of thing really happened to him, he was scared to death. He just felt touched. The place where he was sitting was scalding hot, burning his whole body inch by inch like charcoal fire.

Xiang Chongjing was about to cry.

Gu Congxu yelled "Chong Jing" for a long time but didn't wait for an answer. He thought for a while with his stunned head, and suddenly changed his name.

Xiang Chongjing was thinking about how to move his waist away without a trace, when he suddenly heard Gu Congxu resting his chin on his neck and calling him in a low voice.

"Owner."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu was too close, and the hot air he exhaled made Xiang Chongjing's ears instantly hot and red.

Xiang Chongjing seemed to have lost his tongue, blushing and stammering, "You...what are you calling?"

Gu Congxu hugged him tightly, thinking he didn't hear, and repeated the two sentences together: "Master, can I bite you again?"

Xiang Chongjing's pupils shrank sharply, and he was so shocked by this sentence that he didn't know what year it was.

Qiong Nianyi also called his master, Xiang Chongjing didn't feel the slightest every time he heard it, and his pupils didn't even move;

But Gu Congxu's mumbled "Master" made Xiang Chongjing feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his stiff body instantly softened.

Because of the fusion of spirit and soul, the two of them have completely accepted the fact that Xiang Chongjing is the reincarnation of the fairy king during this period of time, but Gu Congxu has been reluctant to speak because of something in his subconscious that even he himself cannot distinguish clearly. Call Xiang Chongjing and say "Master".

This time Gu Congxu glared and called out "Master", not only Xiang Chongjing was shocked enough, even Gu Congxu himself became inexplicably excited.

Embracing the person who has always been regarded as a god like the flowers of the bright moon and high mountains in the sky, the feeling of being able to invade wantonly as long as he wants is so pleasant, the vertical pupil of the evil dragon is so excited that it almost shrinks into a thin line. Wire.

The "Master" that made him not know how to speak, seemed to contain the unspeakable offense and sin deep in the dragon's heart, which even he himself didn't know. .

Gu Congxu stared at Xiang Chongjing's side face, and suddenly couldn't help but want to drag the bright moon in the sky into the world of mortals, and the flower of Gaoling broke the stem.

Dirty him, break him.

That way he can never go back where he can't reach.

The consequences of the dragon's excitement made Xiang Chongjing feel the overwhelming sense of crisis again. He no longer cared whether he would bump into other places when he was struggling, so he broke away Gu Congxu's hand and hurriedly crawled out.

Gu Congxu stared blankly at him until half of his feet had stepped over Gu Congxu's toes. Seeing that he was about to be free, the evil dragon suddenly stretched out its arms and clasped his waist. hugged back.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing thumped for a long time and returned to the same place again, and said sternly: "I said no, Gu Congxu, if you do this again, I will be angry!"

It’s just that Xiang Chongjing’s subconscious mind also knows that even if this evil dragon has the power to press himself on the ground to do whatever he wants, he only dares to keep him in his own territory, and even if he bites, he will ask pitifully again and again. If you don't get an affirmative answer, you don't say anything, and you don't do anything more extreme.

Gu Congxu looked at Xiang Chongjing's more beautiful face when he was angry, and said aggrievedly, "Then let me hug you, master, I feel bad."

"..." Xiang Chongjing didn't get angry, and said indiscriminately, "It will be even more uncomfortable if you hold me!"

Gu Congxu tilted his head, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Xiang Chongjing has always been very confident in his seductive charm. He can casually say [-] sentences of this kind of dirty talk on weekdays, and the words are more explicit and charming.

It's just that under such circumstances, when Xiang Zhongjing uttered this coquettish remark in a rage, the evil dragon didn't respond. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned red all over with shame.

Xiang Chongjing whimpered, finally gave in, and said weakly, "Bite, just take one bite and then...uh."

He only said the first three words, and Gu Congxu, who had been waiting, opened his eyes and immediately opened his lips and bit the back of Xiang Chongjing's neck - still in the same position.

Xiang Chongjing let out a muffled snort, feeling a strange touch behind his back, and he seemed to be breaking a jar.

Last time, Gu Congxu bit the back of his neck with blood marks, and rubbed Xiang Chongjing's hair so that it was so painful that his hair was so fine and painful. This time, his heroic mentality of going to death made the dragon treat him again Teeth stick bite.

I thought it would be more painful, but I didn't expect that this time the evil dragon didn't know if it was an attack of conscience. After biting down on it, he only held a small piece of meat from the back of his neck and rubbed it lightly, and didn't dare to use any force at all.

But this kind of feeling will make Xiang Chongjing even more collapsed, and after being bitten, he can't help thumping wildly, saying intermittently: "Enough, Gu... Gu Sangeng, Gu Congxu! The evil dragon—"

Gu Congxu took a bite and relieved a certain impulse in his heart that was about to break the dike. He was obedient and relaxed, lying lazily on Xiang Chongjing's neck, and closed his eyes contentedly.

fell asleep again.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing's face was indifferent, and he raised his left hand to grab Gu Congxu's neck, as if he was stimulated to kill the dragon.

Before his hand touched Gu Congxu's neck, the evil dragon seemed to have sensed something, and opened his mouth to bite his fingertips that were protruding forward accurately.

Xiang Chongjing: "???"

Ahhhhh!

Xiang Chongjing was almost driven crazy by this dragon.

***

Man Qiusan was going to paint in Yizong's guest room when he suddenly heard the door being kicked open—you could tell how angry the person was by the sound.

Man Qiuza looked up suspiciously, and saw Xiang Zhongjing walking in with a disheveled shirt and black hair.

His eyes were empty, and he was still holding the spirit sword in his hand. He stared at Man Qiuza coldly, then glanced down again, and landed on the similarly drawn picture of Man Qiuza.

"Very good, erotic pictures." Xiang Chongjing thought indifferently, "Even killed him too."

Man Qiuzhen trembled all over, tightened his clothes without showing any traces, and tentatively said: "Jianzun, what do you want me for?"

Xiang Chongjing waved the Spirit Sword lightly twice, and the picture of a beautiful woman in a dragon play in front of Man Qiuza immediately turned into countless scraps of paper, and even the rosewood table collapsed with a bang, almost hitting Man Qiuza's chest foot.

Man Qiusan hugged her knees and put her feet on the chair. Instead of being frightened, she stared at Xiang Chongjing's trembling hand.

Usually, Xiang Chongjing held the sword very steadily, and this situation has never happened in so many years.

Xiang Chongjing didn't know what Man Qiuza was thinking, and said coldly, "Tell me, how to stew dragon meat?"

Man Qiuza: "..."

Man Qiuza suddenly realized, and finally knew why the sword master was furious, and why his hands were shaking.

"Master Zhenlong's body is strong, water and fire are not invading, so he can't be stewed casually." Man Qiuza seriously advised him, "Try it with Youhuo?"

Two clusters of ghostly flames floated out of Xiang Chongjing's earrings, with the words "the flames have been hollowed out" written all over his face.

Man Qiuza: "..."

Looks like I tried it, but it didn't work.

Man Qiu was terrified. He didn't expect that Xiang Chongjing really planned to roast a live dragon. He still wanted to make a picture of the two of them, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Jian Zun, Jian Zun, what can't you say well? Why bother?" so ugly?"

When Xiang Chongjing heard this, the anger that had subsided immediately flared up, and the Youhuo also burst into flames as high as two people following his mood.

Surrounded by a piece of red and blue flames, Xiang Chongjing's expression was gloomy, he looked more terrifying than a ghost, he said in a deep voice, "Where am I making such a mess?"

Seeing him, Man Qiuzao seemed to be even more angry, and said cautiously: "Then why did you use the dark fire to burn the dragon?"

Xiang Chongjing glared at him fiercely: "I just let Youhuo drag him into the room, don't you want me to throw him in the grass to sleep all night?!"

Man Qiuza: "..."

Oh, it turned out to be in the grass...

Really exciting.

It’s just that Xiang Chongjing’s words sounded like he was complaining about the evil dragon, but Man Qiuza’s ears sounded strange, but he couldn’t figure out what was so strange after thinking about it, so he said: “Then what did Master Zhenlong do to make you feel uncomfortable? Pleased?"

How could Xiang Chongjing have the face to say that he was hugged in his arms and bit the back of his neck, he sneered and let Joan Eryi transform into a human form, pinched the sleepy-eyed Joan Eranyi's chin, and said coldly: "Call me master. "

Qiong Eryi stared in a daze, instinctively listening to Xiang Chongjing's words, and muttered: "Master."

Xiang Chongjing didn't show any expression when he heard it: "Call again."

Qiong Eryi was very obedient, and called again: "Master."

"No emotion." Xiang Chongjing said, "Call again!"

Joan twenty-one: "..."

Man Qiuza: "..."

Qiong Eryi rubbed her eyes and said strangely: "Master, what stimulated you?"

Xiang Chongjing still didn't feel it, the "Master" that Qiong Eryi called was not much different from the sound of hawking and hawking on the roadside on weekdays, but he only needed to think about the sentence that Gu Congxu called...

There was a sudden numbness in Xiang Chong Jing Sui Hai, and his hands began to shake uncontrollably again.

Man Qiu saw that something was wrong with him: "Chong Jing, what's wrong?"

Xiang Chongjing didn't know if he was dumbfounded, but when he heard this, he finally couldn't help the strange impulse he had been suppressing, and babbled at Man Qiuzao.

"Why does 21 call my master, I don't feel the slightest, and even want to beat him."

"..." Qiong Twenty-one, "Master, master?!"

Xiang Chongjing said with a smile: "...but that evil dragon also called its master, why did I become so strange, as if I drank medicine, and my feet were floating?"

Man Qiuza: "..."

Ok?

Xiang Chongjing babbled nonsense: "Obviously I agreed and I allowed him to bite my neck. Why didn't he want to bite me, but just held it lightly? Do you look down on me, the sword master?"

Man Qiuza: "???"

Uh-huh?

Xiang Chongjing said incoherently: "I want to reach out and pinch him, why is he not on guard, and still biting my fingertips? Don't you believe that I really killed him?"

Man Qiuza: "..."

hmmmm?

Man Qiuza and Qiong Eryi listened with indifference, looking at this uncharacteristically heavy mirror, their faces flushed and chattered non-stop.

Maybe even he himself didn't know what he was talking about now - he was really stimulated by the evil dragon too much.

Xiang Zhongjing was furious: "You say, why? Why? I just want to stew dragon meat now, what's wrong?!"

Man Qiuza: "..."