Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

Lin Heng came down from the stone wall, put his index finger and middle finger together, raised it above his head, and swore: "I really don't mean to offend senior brother at all."

For fear that Yan Fengqing would not believe it, Lin Heng added another sentence: "And I definitely did not mean to despise you, senior brother."

"Heh." Yan Fengqing seemed to hear something funny.

Let him think about it, there seems to be such a person, but after weighing the pros and cons, he will still decide to sacrifice a cauldron.

When you are destined to be trampled underfoot, no one will treat you as a human being at all!

"Eldest brother, you don't believe me?" Lin Heng looked at his little brother in embarrassment. If he was really eunuch, he didn't know how long it would take to grow back after taking the elixir.

But sacrificing one part can save one's life, so it's a good idea to think about it.

Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng's hand that was undoing his belt, and the ridicule and hatred in his eyes became stronger.

Because of the twin formation, he couldn't really kill Lin Heng.

"It's disgusting." Yan Fengqing walked over with cold eyes, ready to knock Lin Heng unconscious with one hand.

At this moment, Lin Heng turned around suddenly, and said with a mournful face, "I think I still can't do it. After all, it's a brother's fight. There is no next life, big brother, come here."

In Lin Heng's flattened palm lay a delicate small dagger, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing and very sharp.

Yan Fengqing looked at Lin Heng suspiciously, knowing that he was not lying, she was even more surprised: "It will be useless for you to take any pills in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Heng's whole body stiffened.

Wouldn't that make him a real eunuch?

"So what... Elder brother, brothers, we live and die together, today you knocked me out, can you..." Lin Heng raised his head and looked at Yan Fengqing with tears in his eyes: "If in the future, elder brother you really If you want to kill me, can you give me a good time?"

"Kill?" Yan Fengqing smiled: "Of course I want to kill, kill all those who wronged me."

Lin Heng was frightened by Yan Fengqing's warm smile: "Can't you not peel the skin?"

"Do you think I will kill you?" Yan Fengqing asked back.

"Well, because I broke your natal sword and discovered your secret." Lin Heng said truthfully.

"Then you really deserve to die."

"Brother... big brother, can you spare my life for the sake of my good performance? I have sincerely changed my mind." Lin Heng wanted to wipe away tears.

It was clearly the original owner's fault!

"Hehe, don't worry, I will..." Yan Fengqing suddenly approached Lin Heng, and touched his eyes with his fingers: "I will keep your eyes."

These eyes must have seen nothing dirty.

Yan Fengqing doesn't understand why these eyes are so bright, especially when the owner of these eyes is looking at her...

What is even more unclear is why he let Lin Heng hold his hand just now because of these eyes. What he hates most in his life is when someone touches his body.

"Eldest brother..." Lin Heng swallowed in fear, Yan Fengqing was indeed psychotic.

It's so scary, I want to go home, and I don't want to take the blame for the original owner! ! !

The stiff body was in a tense state for a long time, and he couldn't help shaking, and accidentally bumped into Yan Fengqing's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Lin Heng quickly apologized.

Suddenly, a low laugh came from the top of his head, like a feather gently brushing the surface of the skin.

Lin Heng raised his head, and caught Yan Fengqing's eyes full of spring and water unexpectedly.

I saw the other party's smile like a large piece of peach blossoms in full bloom, and like a seductive song coming from the silent sea in the middle of the night. Even though he knew that there was an unknown danger hidden in the water, he was still desperate and willing to risk himself.

I was stunned, even dumbfounded...

Lin Heng stretched out involuntarily, and gently stroked the red mole on the tail of Yan Fengqing's right eye.

Yan Fengqing smiled lightly and did not refuse.

The water vapor is hazy, and everything can't be seen clearly.

The touch from the fingers is sticky and sticky, and unknown sensations are running around in the body...

After a while, Lin Heng withdrew his hand abruptly, and said in a panic, "Your red mole is quite beautiful."

Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time, after all, the method of killing Yan Fengqing described in the book is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But there is no doubt that if Yan Fengqing is determined to seduce someone, his face will be enough.

Fortunately, everyone is a man!

Lin Heng was moved by his sexual orientation.

Seeing Lin Heng's withdrawn hand, Yan Fengqing's eyes darkened: "Are you afraid of me?"

He didn't understand why Lin Heng was afraid of him, obviously he was just a lowly medicine cauldron.

"Just..." Lin Heng cried silently in his heart.

Please let me go, big brother, you are the future Demon Lord, who is not afraid of you?

Why do you keep asking this question! ! !

"Why are you afraid of me?" Yan Fengqing took a step forward, forcing Lin Heng to take two steps back.

Yan Fengqing continued to move forward, and Lin Heng continued to move backward, until there was no way to retreat, and behind him was a cold stone wall.

"Then...there are so many reasons." Lin Heng didn't dare to look up at Yan Fengqing.

"Look up." Yan Fengqing ordered coldly.

Lin Heng shook his head vigorously, unwilling to raise his head.

Suddenly, there was a cold touch on the chin, and it was Yan Fengqing's fingers that were lightly clasped on it.

Forced to raise his head, Lin Heng gave up.

It's enough to force a salted fish like this!

"Speak." Yan Fengqing looked into Lin Heng's eyes and said.

"Say..." What are you talking about, that you are the future Demon Lord?

Lin Heng met Yan Fengqing's gaze, and said falteringly: "I just think that senior brother will make a comeback in the future..."

The more I spoke, the quieter I really didn't know what to say.

Lin Heng was going crazy. He dived down and wanted to get out of Yan Fengqing's side, but his shoulder seemed to touch something.

"Crack——" the stone wall was sunken, and a half-person-high secret door appeared at the position where Lin Heng was leaning. His feet slipped, his body fell over, his eyes went dark, and he rolled into the secret door.

Lin Heng was thrown to the ground, his stomach was overwhelmed, the corridor seemed to be very long, and he rolled for a long time before he hit a stone and stopped.

Dazed, he stood up and tried to lift his almost broken arm.

"Hiss—" Lin Heng bared his teeth in pain.

There are countless lights and shadows swaying in front of my eyes, white, green, and red are blurred together, and it takes a long time to barely distinguish what seems to be in front of me.

Holding on to the smooth wall, Lin Heng stumbled towards the light.

"Where are you touching, kid?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Heng hurriedly searched for the source of the sound, but found nothing after searching around.

"Here! Where are you looking?"

The sound seemed to be coming from the right, and right next to the ear.

Lin Heng turned his head slowly, and saw that his hand was propping up on a round object, which felt unusually soft, a mass of white fluff.

"Ah, hooligan, you still touch it!" The white fluff screamed, and the small ball suddenly exploded.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Lin Heng was stunned by the scolding. Although he didn't understand the situation, he apologized immediately.

"Hand! Take it away!" The white hair that exploded shrank into a ball again.

Lin Heng withdrew his hand from the white hair, and turned to stare at the lump curiously: "You...are you a living thing?"