Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

Shen Lingyu couldn't help but get excited when she heard the words. He remembered everything he had experienced in the Thousand Change Pavilion before, and goosebumps arose in an instant.

I only remember Mo Cangsheng's smiling eyes and slightly panting chuckle, which aroused a strange feeling in his body that he had never experienced before.

Even the word "Master" that Mo Cangsheng used to call all the time seems to have completely changed its taste.

"How to try?" Shen Lingyu asked after suppressing the numb feeling in her heart.

Mo Cangsheng leaned over and looked at him without blinking.

His throat was so dry, he bit his lip and said, "Heavenly Demon Venerable, he is a pervert."

A virgin who has been heartless for an unknown number of years must be a pervert.

"Do you know how he usually treats me?" Mo Cangsheng's expression turned cold, and his dark eyes became silent.

He stood up slowly, his gaze became condescending.

Under Mo Cangsheng's gaze, Shen Lingyu felt out of breath, as if an invisible force controlled him, and she was weak, probably because he was already weak and hadn't recovered yet.

The hands covering his chest were pale, slender and clean, with well-defined joints.

The black-haired boy looked down at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was casual, but what he said made people shudder: "He often humiliates me."

During the movement, Shen Lingyu's body trembled, pain and slight numbness invaded his whole body, from the outside to the inside, this was something he had never felt before.

Tears almost welled up in his eyes.

The black-haired boy's voice was hoarse, "Master, do you feel it? Mozun did this to me before."

Shen Lingyu only felt that he was completely controlled and could not escape. The place where he was touched was numb, but he could only bear it and could not resist.

Is this what Mo Cangsheng has experienced before?

Shen Lingyu's eyes were blurred, she didn't feel pain, but she was always provoked and tormented.

The dark and lightless side hall became quiet again, and only an hour passed.

Shen Lingyu's eyes were closed tightly, only the corners of his eyes were red, he was embarrassed and cold, and he had fallen asleep again.

And Mo Cangsheng's clothes are neat and not in the slightest messy, he just tasted it, to be precise, he hasn't done anything yet...

"Master...???? I haven't tried one-thousandth of it yet!" He said with a somewhat careless and relaxed tone.

Sure enough, it was all his fault that he knew too much, and the first practice inevitably had a little more spirit of inquiry, and was a little too detailed.

Mo Cangsheng withdrew his mind, calmed down his emotions, recited the mantra of purifying the heart several times, and various scriptures for salvation, and finally recovered.

He lowered his head and kissed Shen Lingyu's forehead lightly, then continued to guard Shen Lingyu.

The sky was still dark, maybe it had rained heavily before, and the air was also gloomy and cold, with clouds and fog covering the isolated island.

He was simmering in his heart and didn't let it out. On the surface, he was torturing Shen Lingyu, but in fact he was the one who was tortured severely.

But the main reason was that the timing was wrong, and Shen Lingyu's body hadn't recovered yet.How can one night be enough?Three months is too little.

Thinking of the pain that Shen Lingyu experienced in the Shen family, Mo Cangsheng finally got rid of the messy thoughts in his heart, his expression was loose, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.He got directly into Shen Lingyu's bed.

In order to make Shen Lingyu sleep more comfortably, he took off all the clothes that were loose and messy when Shen Lingyu tried it on.

He buried his head on Shen Lingyu's chest, took a deep and long breath, and even slowly covered Shen Lingyu's body completely.

He wanted to cover up the unpleasant smell of blood that had been lingering in his nose before.

The faint scent of fruit, wood, milk and myrrh gave Mo Cangsheng a sense of being saved.

He had also smelled rot on Shen Lingyu's body before, and even saw Shen Lingyu's terrible festering wound. To be honest, he didn't feel sick or smelly, he just wanted Shen Lingyu to hurry up Get better.

In fact, Shen Lingyu has been sleeping groggyly all this time, he seems to be experiencing a dream, he has turned into white snow, the sun shines on his body, the fine snowflakes are melting, completely covered and eroded by the sun, he feels It was hot, and my whole body went limp.

He would always come across some scenes out of nowhere, probably two people overlapping each other, but none of those people had done the actions that Mo Cangsheng had done to him before, which made it hard for him to speak, felt humiliated, and felt sorry for Mo Cangsheng. It is sad that I have encountered these things, and I will never forget them.

His consciousness was coming back, and he was half asleep and half awake, and asked softly: "Is it Cangsheng?" This was the first time he called Mo Cangsheng's name like this. Pronounce the four words "cannon fodder villain".

However, at this moment, his intuition and his subconscious made him call out the word "common life".

"Master, it's me."

In the darkness, the black-haired boy's breath was cold, and he responded in a low voice.

After pausing for a while, he continued to ask, "I am also a common man, Master, can you only save me?" After recovering his memory, he recalled many past events. In the eyes of most practitioners, he is indeed The most evil existence, but the hero Shen Lingyu represents the existence of goodness, even though he knew that Shen Lingyu's so-called holy mother's behavior was controlled by the Shen family, but in any case, Shen Lingyu was an immortal cultivator. Or, even after experiencing so much pain, Shen Lingyu did not fall into the evil way, but he and him are the real immortals and demons, and he is not as fearless as imagined.

Shen Lingyu was almost out of breath, but her heart was beating more violently than ever.He had an idea, since they were already so close, he hoped that the other party would never leave him.

The black-haired boy was not prepared to hear Shen Lingyu's answer either, so he put his arms around Shen Lingyu, pressed him in his arms, and pressed his lips against it.

Shen Lingyu closed his eyes, his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, his movements were greedy and urgent, he was obsessed with feeling the warm and soft touch, and then a sudden change occurred, a little blood overflowed from the lips of the two, as if they were bitten When it came out, the blood flowed down the cheeks and necks, and slid across each other's collarbones. The blood actually turned into black dark lines, like complex and mysterious scripts, deeply engraved on the fair skin.

One after another silver chains appeared from the void, tightly bound Mo Cangsheng, from the shoulder blades to the collarbone, and finally turned into dots of light and disappeared.This is a feeling that the souls are tightly glued together. The black-haired boy only feels that his whole body is heavy, and at the same time, there are traces of pain. There are drops of water on his forehead, and he feels that something is wrong, but He didn't resist.

Shen Lingyu slowly opened his eyes, his green eyes were like a whirlpool, he pressed his lips against his, and he looked at him intently, as if he wanted to see fear and awe in Mo Cangsheng's black eyes, However, there was nothing, only the silent black, which still had a bit of blood in it, as if it had been aroused to some kind of ferocity, and the strength of the arms around him and the strength of the kiss were actually a bit deeper.

Mo Cangsheng only vaguely knew that Shen Lingyu seemed to be signing a contract with him, but he didn't know what kind of contract Shen Lingyu had signed with him. He thought he knew the world well, but Shen Lingyu It's the male protagonist, who always has a hole card that he doesn't know. He felt that the blood essence in his body was sucked away, but soon stronger blood essence merged into his body.

He and Shen Lingyu seemed to be in some kind of ancient exchange ceremony, but he didn't know the key to it, but after a short period of pain, he only felt very warm and at ease, the breath was full of sweet and light taste, he It was as if he had found his home and didn't want to leave.

The corners of Shen Lingyu's mouth curled up in an imperceptible way of joy. From now on, no matter where you escape, I can find you, and I can only sink together with me, and no one can help you as a furnace, you only me...

The sky was already faintly purple, as if a hole had been torn open in the black curtain, and more white light was about to pour down.

Mo Cangsheng only felt that his soul seemed to be pulled out, and then kept falling...