Ancient Evil Jiao

Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan blankly.

Long Yan's hand caressed Zhuo Zimo's fair neck, making circles around the alluring collarbone, and his generous hand went down, into the clothes, all the way down, without any sign of stopping.

Zhuo Zimo suddenly came back to his senses, waved Long Yan's hand away, and retreated to a safe position.

Long Yan asked: "Why don't you want to?"

Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan with piercing eyes, and smiled suddenly. The toothy smile was bright and seductive. He looked at Long Yan gently, and slowly approached him step by step. Sliding down, revealing the perfect carcass.

He just walked in front of Longyan naked like this/////, and stretched out his hands: "Want me? Do you dare to reach out and hug me?"

Long Yan's fiery eyes swept over every position on Zhuo Zimo's body, but his hands stopped at the sides and he couldn't stretch them out.

Zhuo Zimo laughed loudly: "You want to humiliate me? You can't do it."

The boy's raised eyebrows were proud of his victory. Long Yan knew that the boy didn't believe that he wanted his body seriously. The boy's self-righteousness determined that he had no interest in him, and it was impossible for him to really reach out to hug him, so he dared to do this Standing in front of him calmly.

It was because of being so calm that Long Yan couldn't make a move. He lowered his eyes sadly, bent down to pick up the boy's clothes, and gently put them on the boy's shoulders: "Zhuo Zimo, you have won."

The boy raised his eyebrows with a proud expression on his face.

Long Yan liked such complacency, but he also hated such complacency. He leaned over and pecked Zhuo Zimo's forehead lightly like a prank.

Zhuo Zimo frowned, folded his clothes and took a step back.

Long Yan smiled faintly, he likes Zhuo Zimo like this, yes, Zhuo Zimo who is so willful, selfish, slow and hopeless, he likes Zhuo Zimo's attitude towards him now, not the way Zhuo Zimo treated him like before. Master-like reverence would make him think that Zhuo Zimo used him as Bai Lianhua's substitute.

Only Zhuo Zimo, who does not give in to him in everything now, is his exclusive Zhuo Zimo.

Long Yan took out the white lotus from the skirt of his shirt, a pure white lotus flower, emitting a holy light.

Long Yan said: "I used to think that you might be faking amnesia in front of me, but now I feel that you at that time couldn't fake it."

Zhuo Zimo raised his eyebrows, Long Yan said: "Before I thought that if you really lost your memory, I have thought about it, so that you can't remember it all the time."

Zhuo Zimo frowned, and Long Yan said: "After all...it's rare to see Zimo sticking to me like that." Even if he was stuck as a stand-in.

Zhuo Zimo reached out and snatched the white lotus from Long Yan's hand: "At that time, it was your return gift to Bailian."

As he said that, he raised his breath and wanted to leave here, but he forgot about his seriously injured body... When he fell to the ground, he clutched his chest in pain.

Damn it, the fighting spirit with Longyan made him get carried away, he forgot that his body was still wounded, even the pain...

is it possible?forget the pain...

Zhuo Zimo looked at his chest suspiciously, and touched it with his hands indiscriminately, but there was no pain there except for the moment when he raised his breath just now...

what happened?His injury healed?He reflexively looked up at Longyan.

However, Long Yan pursed his lips tightly, his face turned pale, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his brows were tightly furrowed. Except for the time he was injured and comatose to protect him, Long Yan had never seen him before. Now he looks like this... again... …because of him?

Zhuo Zimo got up, and wanted to go forward to support Long Yan's crumbling body, but Long Yan said angrily: "Evil Jiao, you have robbed Bailian, what are you still doing here? Why don't you run away!"

Zhuo Zimo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that it was such a high plan to injure himself seriously, and arranged for him to snatch the key, so that the heavens would not be able to punish him. Zhuo Zimo sneered, turned around and left without looking back...

He didn't see, after he left, Long Yan's slumped body, that curled up painful appearance...

Holding Neiyuan and using his true energy all the way to find Chen Changzai, the demon was eating.

With disheveled hair, his hands turned into sharp claws, tearing pieces of bloody flesh from the animal, putting it into his mouth and swallowing it whole in front of Zhuo Zimo.

Zhuo Zimo frowned: "I brought Neiyuan, and the key."

Chen Chang was looking at Zhuo Zimo, stood up and smiled evilly: "Hey, isn't this Zhuo Zimo, the Jiaolong who pretended not to know me last time."

"Ah, it seems to be my senior brother." Chen Chang was sarcastically, Zhuo Zimo said: "I don't want to be your senior brother at all. If master is still my master, then he can only be my master. Since master accepts Without you, he is not my master alone. I don’t want such a master. If I don’t want a master, I’m just a loose person. Where can a loose person come from?”

Chen Chang was laughing: "This is the best way, I don't want a senior brother either."

As he said, he flicked his sleeves and a gust of wind hit Zhuo Zimo. Zhuo Zimo raised his Qi skillfully to transform it, and dropped a key from his Qi. Zhuo Zimo raised his hand to catch it.

With a wave of his hand, he casually threw Bai Lian over.

Chen Chang was astonished, he hurried forward to hold the delicate white lotus carefully, and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of breaking it?"

Zhuo Zimo was stunned, and looked at Chen Changzai, and then he saw the snake-like appearance. The piebald snake has a very delicate appearance, but it is obviously a snake demon, but it reveals a sense of innocence.

At this time, the innocent face was covered with dirt and blood, Zhuo Zimo frowned and said, "Without Master, can you even take care of yourself?"

Chen Chang was taken aback, Zhuo Zimo frowned and said, "It makes people look like ghosts."

Chen Chang laughed: "I am neither a human nor a ghost, I am a demon."

"..." Chen Chang was silent, didn't he even understand the meaning of human proverbs? He was just a monster who didn't understand the world. Zhuo Zimo smiled. He ran away from home because of such a monster who didn't understand human affairs...

How stupid.

Thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Bai Lianhua will be your master from now on, and there will be no Zhuo Zimo in your world from now on."

2000-word obsessive-compulsive disorder, here comes 2333333 again, if you continue to write, the next plot is not easy to divide into chapters, so I come here, I have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, just for the distant 2 words, After finishing this true love article, I plan to write "Jungle Butterfly Demon" or "Picking is Rich". One is the future series of rare animals, and the other is about the ancient system plus farming food. Which one do you want to read first?

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