[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

Not to mention Sun and Moon's plan for this matter, just to say that Long Su grabbed the sword and ran wildly all the way, not stopping until a place inaccessible.

"Long Su, how are you doing?" The sword that was thrown to the ground by Long Su didn't have time to stand up, and immediately wanted to check on Long Su's situation, but Long Su suddenly suppressed him to the ground .

The heavy and rapid breathing and the blood red eyes were telling Jianzi that Long Su was very bad now, but before he had time to think of a way to wake Long Su, cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

There is no other, because it is Long Su's bloodthirsty fangs that have been attached to the main artery of Jian Zi's neck, as long as he moves a little, he can cut open the skin to absorb the sweetness he has been longing for for a long time.

Jianzi's body at this time was completely suppressed by Long Su, and he couldn't resist, not to mention that now was not the time to move around.

"Long Su... Mai Chong..." Knowing that it was futile to say this, Jianzi still couldn't hold back, it's small to be dead, but it's great to be half dead. After living for so long, there is nothing worse than now He wanted to cry more without tears.

Long Su's bloodthirsty fangs pressed against the skin of Jianzi's neck and did not advance an inch, nor did he retreat an inch. If the sound of panting was not still in his ears, Jianzi almost thought that Long Su had lost consciousness again.

Jianzi tried his best to turn his eyes to see the state of Long Su on the side of his neck, but due to human limitations and angles, he still couldn't see Long Su's face. It was so big that he almost felt that Long Su's hand had been pinched into his flesh.

Just when he was still trying to try to see if he could break through the limit of human vision, the coldness on his neck was relieved for an instant, and he saw that Long Su had raised his head again.

Long Su has a very good appearance, even if he has been together for hundreds of years, Jianzi will still be dazed by Long Su's occasional inadvertent smile, but now Long Su is distorting a handsome face, struggling painfully and coldly Xie, but the face with a broken expression like this now makes Jianzi feel so distressed for the first time... His heart beats faster!

The reason for the rapid heartbeat was tacitly understood by everyone, but at this time Long Su was already on the verge of collapse, and he never thought that Xie Bingwei actually had a return function.

If the person under him is not Jianzi, he can let his consciousness fall into a deep sleep now, but although he suppressed the desire to suck blood, he couldn't suppress the original desire brought out by the dark force.

Just as the sword rose a little bit to escape from the mouth, he heard the sound of fabric breaking, and then felt a chill...

"..." Before he could yell out, Long Su choked up his mouth roughly, and Jianzi opened his eyes wide in astonishment, looking at Long Su's blood-red eyes that were still ruthless.

Sensing the resistance of the people under him, Long Su let go of his lips, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and while his clothes were flying, he heard a short wail from Jian Zi, and he lost consciousness .

Jianzi was already weak now, but now Long Su forcibly entered him, and he fainted from the pain due to the sudden surge of energy and blood in his heart, but he fainted, but Long Su never let him go because of this, every time he was strong and powerful The penetration can bring out a little blood.

This was a unilateral sadistic atrocity, Jianzi passed out in pain and woke up in pain, but when he wanted to continue passing out like this, he suddenly saw a little bit of consciousness struggling out of Longsu's blood-red depths.

"Luck...luck...repair..."

What Long Su said was difficult and vague, but Jianzi's heart moved, and the pure and holy aura in his body was immediately mobilized and began to swim from the tendons.

"Follow...follow me..."

A few more vague syllables came out of Long Su's mouth, and Jianzi suddenly felt that Long Su's speed of sprinting on him slowed down, and even felt a faint air flow slowly flowing through the place where they were connected. It is actually like the merits of Confucianism in Long Su.

Without any hesitation, Jianzi immediately followed the weak air flow and guided his own energy into Long Xu's body.

Gradually, Jianzi discovered that Long Su's rough movements had begun to show a little comfort, and although his eyes were still bloody, they were less violent and cold than before.

Before Jianzi could be happy, Long Su seemed to be gradually waking up, his naked body suddenly felt a cold shudder, and then a very familiar sword aura brushed past the overlapping bodies of the two of them, hitting the ground Draw a deep trace.

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