Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

Tiandao, the little pancake in the sky, didn't realize that the timing of Mo Cangsheng's confession was too coincidental. He thought it was just an accident. There were already tears in his black ring eyes, which turned into poached egg eyes. He felt that he was really not the opponent of the villain. Only incompetent and furious, and then punched the air hard, lying silently to recover the absorption ability.

The atmosphere in the Thousand Changes Pavilion became anxious, and the temperature seemed to rise a lot.

Mo Cangsheng silently swallowed the phrase "Master, are you satisfied with what you saw?"

But he himself is quite satisfied. After he wore it, he didn't pay special attention to it. He didn't expect it to be quite big, similar to his previous one.Beauty and greatness coexist, the appearance seduces people to commit crimes, but the appearance is bigger than anyone else.

He accidentally forgot about the dog forcing Tiandao before, but he didn't expect that because of his unexpected behavior, he actually knew by accident that Tiandao couldn't see anything that happened below the neck. Covered by clouds... Couldn't he be more reckless after that.

Mo Cangsheng raised his eyebrows at Shen Lingyu who was motionless like an ice sculpture, smiled shyly and shyly, the two strands of hair on his forehead were still shaking, and said sincerely: "Master, you look good Look... I'm a man. If you want to check the goods, it's not impossible."

Inside the Thousand Changes Pavilion, the temperature dropped suddenly, and it was surprisingly cold in an instant.

Shen Lingyu didn't quite understand what Mo Cangsheng meant by this, and why he did this kind of behavior suddenly, the ends of his eyes were smudged with a deep red, and then he pulled down Mo Cangsheng's hem fiercely, just Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"Presumptuous! Disrespectful! Put your clothes on quickly." He looked at the black-haired boy's beautiful eyes, and then stretched out his hand, but his fingers had their own thoughts, and they pressed down uncontrollably.

Mo Cangsheng's beautiful eyes were still bright and clean. He stared at Shen Lingyu's fingers that were pulling his hem. They were very white and slender, with well-defined joints. At this moment, it seemed that they were even whiter. He reacted uncontrollably. Then...he was angry: "You touched it! Shameless!"

Shen Lingyu listened to Mo Cangsheng's upside-down words, and gave him a vague look.

Mo Cangsheng doesn't know what it means to accept as soon as he sees it. He will only make an inch. He licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and leaned in front of Shen Lingyu desperately, "Master, did you ask me before? I want to ask you, do you understand? Do you dare?"

Shen Lingyu's eyes fell on Mo Cangsheng's body. He had hugged Mo Cangsheng's body before, and he still remembered the tight but not exaggerated muscle lines unique to young people, which felt surprisingly good.

The closer he got to him, the more he couldn't resist a certain desire. From the first sight, Mo Cangsheng had a fatal temptation towards him that he didn't want to admit.

Mo Cangsheng waited for a long time, but did not wait for Shen Lingyu's reply. He provocatively said, "Master~ You really don't understand, and you dare not."

Before he could continue to provoke Shen Lingyu, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

The originally surprisingly cold air became sweet and sticky again.

I don't know how long it has passed, but for Shen Lingyu, it was an extraordinarily long time, and the hot and numb feeling that flooded from the fingertips almost spread to the whole body.

There is only a greasy sweet fishy smell in the air, but it smells very fresh and clean, which is the unique smell of young people.

Shen Lingyu and Mo Cangsheng hugged each other at some point, moist and hot.

For a moment, they looked at each other's expressions, and time seemed to freeze.

A moment is an eternity.

Mo Cangsheng's face was like a peach blossom, his lips parted slightly, and he looked worried: "Are you going to be okay? Will your ancient Taoism be broken? I was wrong." He admitted his mistake without sincerity. The mood is quite complicated, it is the pleasure of infecting the pure white and leading the ascetic son astray, but there is no guilt in it, he thought, he is really a pure bad guy.

However, he is still very satisfied with this concert. His technique in playing orchestral instruments is really good.

"Not broken." Shen Lingyu said in a cold tone, he got up from Mo Cangsheng, sat aside, leaned slightly on the soft cushion, only his chest heaved and fell without haste.

There was no look on his face after being emotional at all, and he was still cold and ascetic. After all, they hadn't really communicated in depth, and neither the pure Yang body nor the ancient Taoism could break it.

"Don't act like this in front of people at will in the future." He said this sentence with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"I will only do this to you." Mo Cangsheng smiled innocently, and there was no afterthought on his face, as if they were just helping each other in a friendly way just now, without any dirty and superficial desires.

"Debauchery." Shen Lingyu scolded indifferently, but she felt a provocative feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome,

Mo Cangsheng didn't refute, he obediently accepted Shen Lingyu's 'compliment'.

After a moment of silence, he watched Shen Lingyu put on his clothes, and felt that the wound on the other's wrist was extremely glaring. He was also very careful not to touch Shen Lingyu's wrist before. He just wanted to make him comfortable, not to let him He is in pain.

Seeing that Mo Cangsheng suddenly became quiet, Shen Lingyu approached him. He took out a piece of pure black silk ribbon from the void and threw it into Mo Cangsheng's hand.

Inexplicably, he felt that Mo Cangsheng looked at him with a little bit of aggression with unknown meaning, but he couldn't understand the meaning.

Shen Lingyu raised her big sleeves, revealing the hideous and rotten wound, "bandage it for me."

In fact, he had already found a way to suppress the backlash of the curse, but he just crazily criticized himself and didn't care about it, allowing it to spread and rot. Even when he showed it to Mo Cangsheng before, it was with some kind of evil taste, but Mo Cangsheng's reaction greatly exceeded his expectations, and he suddenly felt that such self-torture was meaningless.

It was only then that Mo Cangsheng realized that he had misunderstood it. He thought that Shen Lingyu was going to play wild with him, that he was guilty, and that he was not human.

Under Shen Lingyu's guidance, he carefully wound the black silk and satin round and round to cover the rotten wound. The black silk satin was like a bandage, against the snow-white skin, and the color contrast was very impactful. Finished off with a bow tie at the end.

He raised Shen Lingyu's hand, lowered his head, first kissed the pale back of his hand through the black ribbon, and then kissed the wound, but it was just a taste, without any other meaning, more of pity.

Shen Lingyu narrowed her eyes slightly, her green eyes fluttered, she was startled by his sudden movement, she didn't react, and let Mo Cangsheng fiddle with it, only felt that the numbness caused by being touched actually overwhelmed the pain, It made people shiver slightly.

After both of them tidied up their clothes, Shen Lingyu stood up and began to explain to Mo Cangsheng the operation method of Qianbian Pavilion. Mo Cangsheng didn't think too much about it, nor was he too interested, but was simply obsessed with Shen Lingyu's ethereal voice In the middle, I feel that Shen Lingyu is deliberately changing the subject in order to cover up what happened before.

Shen Lingyu's awkward character is quite cute.

The Thousand Changes Pavilion is actually more like a folding space. It is worthy of being called an artifact, and Mo Cangsheng is dazzled by its various functions.

Finally, Shen Lingyu brought Mo Cangsheng to a spiritual spring room in the Qianbian Pavilion. The spiritual spring was still steaming, full of overflowing power.

"I'm going to soak in the Lingquan, do you want to come with me?" Shen Lingyu invited.

This spiritual spring water was not ordinary water. He put all the elixir he had collected in it, soaking it for a while would make him feel better, and the power contained in it would also make him stronger.

He had cut the tendons and washed the marrow before, and now he is warming up.

Let Mo Cangsheng come in to bubble together, and the other party will also benefit.

"En? Master, will your hand injury be okay if it touches water?" Mo Cangsheng began to worry after his little face turned yellow for a short while.

"You think it's dirty? You can go to another pool." Shen Lingyu wanted to misinterpret what Mo Cangsheng meant.

"..." Mo Cangsheng smiled softly and softly: "Master, haven't we all done dirtier things?"

Shen Lingyu paused for a moment, then went directly into the water, and sat on the side seat. The water level was barely up to his collarbone, but his clothes covered his body tightly, so even if he was submerged, he would still be a little bit wet. None are exposed.

"Why did you go into the water with your clothes on?" Mo Cangsheng's tone was aggrieved, but he was honest and didn't take off his clothes. He just went into the water quickly, leaning against Shen Lingyu, and soaked obediently together

He was wearing gauze, which was still white and half exposed. He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was giggling.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Lingyu was puzzled.

"Master, am I the only one who soaked with you?" Mo Cangsheng's eyes were bright, his face was covered with water mist, and there were tiny water droplets on his eyelashes, very beautiful.

He was very happy, he rubbed Shen Lingyu closer, and then said: "I have only kissed you, Master, and I have done that kind of thing."

Shen Lingyu controlled his desire to get closer to Mo Cangsheng, instead she got up and walked directly to the other side, obviously unhappy.

"Don't come here."

Sure enough, he was a little liar... He still remembered that Mo Cangsheng once said when he was drunk that he also kissed the man called the hero.

Mo Cangsheng didn't remember that he said a lot of things that Shen Lingyu couldn't understand after he was drunk, and there was even a misunderstanding between them long ago.

He acted like a baby: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

He came slowly and calmly, and when Shen Lingyu moved, he just rubbed. When the water splashed, it was quite fun.

In the end, it was Shen Lingyu who lost.

"I don't believe it." Shen Lingyu stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Cangsheng's shoulder, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Mo Cangsheng frowned, it seemed that Shen Lingyu had already determined that he was the furnace of the Demon King of Refining Heaven, how could he explain it clearly?

But when Mo Cangsheng was distressed, Shen Lingyu's hand that was pushing on Mo Cangsheng's shoulder slid up and hugged his neck.

Shen Lingyu's ethereal voice suddenly sank, and he said, "You never kissed me before, I kiss you every time."

Afterwards it goes without saying.

This is the first time Mo Cangsheng has taken the initiative, because he likes it too much, his kiss is morbidly controlling and possessive, not too gentle, and the intertwined lips and teeth give Shen Lingyu a familiar feeling of nostalgia. He called out "Master".

In the enveloping mist, his gauze skirt parted a lot, and his whole body was wet. He couldn't help licking along the corners of Shen Lingyu's mouth and cheeks to his Adam's apple. Bite gently with the tips of his teeth, Shen Lingyu didn't want to resist emotionally, but he still had reason, "Don't bite. Do you want to die?"

Shen Lingyu regained all his senses in an instant, his face was blushing, but his temperament seemed to have become colder, obviously the time was so short, but he felt that enough was enough, no matter how reluctant he was, it was enough.

Mo Cangsheng let go of Shen Lingyu and looked at the other party smiling innocently. He thought it was fun to tease Shen Lingyu like this, so he suddenly leaned forward again, lightly bit Shen Lingyu's cheek, and said, "Damn it!" Not bad for you."

But Shen Lingyu's next sentence made him restrain his smile, and he couldn't say any more teasing words.

They were soaked in warm water and were still close to each other, but he felt cold all over.

Shen Lingyu quietly looked at the bright and beautiful black-haired boy in front of him. The long black hair of the other party was scattered in the water, against the white to transparent skin, like a beautiful water demon, making people willing to sink into the bottom of the water with him .

"I'm leaving." The words were still spoken.

After saying that, he suddenly smiled, a gentle smile without a trace of hostility, completely different from the previous malicious sneer, even cheerful and childish.

He said to the black-haired boy who was already stunned: "The Thousand Changes Pavilion is given to you... See you by fate."