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

Lin Heng was pushed down and rolled around a few times. After stopping, the green light arrows behind him split into two. One chased towards Hongxiao, and the other chased after Lin Heng.

From the aura on the light arrow, it can be judged that it is the Nascent Soul cultivator Li Guan.

There is still a golden pill between Zhuji and Yuanying. If he is hit unfortunately, he will be crippled!

Thinking of this, Lin Heng accelerated his crawling speed. It took an hour to come, but only half an hour to climb back.

The oppressive feeling behind him became stronger and stronger, Lin Heng's hairs all stood on end, and the exit was in front of him, but it felt out of reach.

Misfortunes never come singly, Lin Heng accidentally stepped on his robe, and with a sound of "stab--", the robe was torn and hit the cave wall with his head.

The exit is just a short distance away, but everything is too late.

Lin Heng closed his eyes subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this way of death, and thought that he would be killed by Yan Fengqing, or that he would be skinned and dried by Yan Fengqing who became the demon 50 years later.

If I knew this earlier, why should I live so strenuously!

The expected pain did not come, and he twisted his body slightly, but he didn't feel anything, so Lin Heng slowly opened his eyes...

A pale hand stretched out from the hole, grasping the green light arrow that pointed directly at Lin Heng's eyebrows.

The light arrow held in the palm of his hand struggled hard, but he couldn't shake that hand at all.

There was a sound of cracking, and the arrows of light immediately shattered into pieces, and finally turned into little green lights and dissipated in the air.

"Let me see if it's that naughty little rabbit that got into the rabbit hole?"

A man's chuckle came from overhead.

Lin Heng followed the prestige, and happened to meet a slightly pale face. The veins spread from the neck to the chin, especially the veins on the back of the hands. Even the lips were as pale as paper.

This probably has something to do with him not seeing the light for a long time.

"Thank you...thank you." Lin Heng looked at Yan Qingheng and tried to pull out a smile.

"Tell me, why did you come here?" Yan Qingheng lay at the entrance of the cave, propped his chin with his hands, and stared at Lin Heng with great interest.

"Just...probably..." Lin Heng bit his lip and racked his brains: "Playing with mud?"

"Like playing with mud?" Yan Qingheng seemed to think of something, and smiled slightly: "Then you can squeeze a hundred rabbits here before you come up."

Hearing this, Lin Heng's hands trembled twice.

Pinch the rabbit?I'm afraid Yan Qingheng is seriously ill!

"Pinch it quickly, or you will never even think about coming up." Yan Qingheng's smile grew bigger and bigger, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"...Okay." Lin Heng bit the bullet and agreed, turned around and stretched out his hand to pick off a piece of soil, rolled it into a ball in the palm of his hand, made two ears, and poked two holes with a small wooden stick for eyes.

Yan Qingheng looked at Lin Heng with a half-smile: "Is this a rabbit?"

"This..." Lin Heng turned his head and said with a guilty conscience: "You can't say it's not a rabbit just because it's ugly."

"Okay." Yan Qingheng adjusted his posture and continued to stare at Lin Heng: "Then squeeze it quickly, I want a hundred little rabbits."

"I... pinched!" Lin Heng gritted his teeth.

After half an hour...

Lin Heng shook his hand and thumped his shoulder.

Damn it, my hands are sore, there are only twenty ugly rabbits here.

In the end, Lin Heng couldn't recognize these things as rabbits, they were just lumps of dirt, not as round as the dung balls rolled out by dung beetles.

Counting them one by one, exactly one hundred, Lin Heng heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his sore wrist, raised his head and said to Yan Qingheng, "It's over."

Yan Qingheng couldn't help laughing when he saw these strange-shaped things.

Hearing the other party laughing non-stop, Lin Heng felt uncomfortable.

really that ugly?But this person is just laughing, what kind of attitude is it?

Although Yan Qingheng has some similarities with Yan Fengqing in his eyebrows, but Yan Fengqing is not so boring, why are brothers so different in personality?

"Compared to what you pinched, you are really a cute rabbit." Yan Qingheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Heng's back collar, and then lifted him out of the hole like a rabbit.

Lin Heng quietly rolled his eyes.

The clothes were ripped off from Yan Fengqing's body. Although it was a cassock, it was damaged by the corrosion of the blood knife. Now it is the same as ordinary clothes. Will it rot if it is pulled like this?

With a sound of "stab—" Lin Heng's worry was not superfluous. The clothes were split from the back collar to the front chest, and the fabric on the entire side was exploded, revealing the white and tender waist.

Lin Heng grabbed the tattered clothes, quickly broke free from Yan Qingheng's hand, and said with a gloomy face, "It's broken."

"It doesn't matter, it looks better without it." Yan Qingheng didn't see any sex in his eyes, only some kind of nasty teasing.

"Just... it's better to wear clothes, animals don't wear clothes." Lin Heng muttered in a low voice, but he didn't forget that he was originally sent to Yan Qingheng for 'enjoyment'.

Yan Qingheng was noncommittal, and it was interesting to see that the person in front of him was like a little rabbit: "I have clothes for you."

"Really?" Lin Heng was overjoyed. With his insecure body, he felt very insecure.

"Follow me." Yan Qingheng curled his lips, and it turned out to be a simple little rabbit who just followed people into the house.

Lin Heng took over a brand new set of clothes from Yan Qingheng, and began to prepare to change them out, but felt something was wrong as soon as he took them off.

Although he is a pure man, who knows if these people are.

In the realm of comprehension, there is no task of procreating the next generation, and men and women are much more relaxed when they get together. Just to be on the safe side...

"Go over, don't look back." Lin Heng pointed to the opposite side.

"Okay." Yan Qingheng couldn't help laughing, but the little rabbit was quite alert.

Lin Heng hid in a corner and began to change clothes carefully. There was no light in the room, and he was not too afraid of being stared at.

Yan Qingheng stood not far away with his arms folded and chuckled. Doesn't this little rabbit know that Golden Core cultivators can have night vision?

Lin Heng's fair neck was particularly alluring under the dim light, and Yan Qingheng couldn't help sliding his Adam's apple.

He has always liked glamorous looks, but he is not very interested in this kind of innocent appearance. Watching Lin Heng change his clothes, he has a special taste.

"I'm ready." Lin Heng quickly put on his clothes and walked out, smiling slightly at Yan Qingheng, with those almond eyes that don't know much about the world, when he smiled, he was particularly ignorant.

"What a silly rabbit." Yan Qingheng walked over with a light smile and rubbed Lin Heng's hair, which seemed to feel good.

Lin Heng pushed his head against Yan Qingheng's hand.

There is a saying that men don't touch their heads and women don't touch their waists, and isn't this person mentally ill?

"What's your name?" Yan Qingheng ignored Lin Heng's dissatisfaction and rubbed his hair harder.

The more he struggled, the harder Yan Qingheng hit, his hair was rubbed and knotted, Lin Heng had no choice but to give up, and let the other party do whatever he wanted on his hair: "Lin... Lin Heng."

"Your name and mine have the same letter. Is this fate, little rabbit?" Yan Qingheng seemed to be in a good mood while rubbing Lin Heng's hair while speaking.

"I...not called Rabbit, I am called Lin Heng." Lin Heng rolled his eyes in his heart.

This person is really mentally ill and can't understand people's words.

"Then little rabbit, you were sent to accompany me, right?" Yan Qingheng finally stopped, at this time Lin Heng's hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

Lin Heng blinked his eyes, pretended to be confused and said, "Accompany with what?"

Everyone here is seriously ill, sending a man to another man, and why not send Yan Fengqing over, obviously he looks better.

"Of course it is..." Yan Qingheng slowly bent down, leaning his lips against Lin Heng's earlobe, scratching lightly and said, "Accompany me like this."

Lin Heng was so frightened that he trembled, goosebumps ran all over his body, he immediately turned away, and said uncomfortably, "I don't understand."

"It's okay, I'll teach you slowly." After finishing speaking, Yan Qingheng even touched Lin Heng's face. The skin was delicate and smooth, and it felt very good.

Originally, I didn't plan to eat any more meat today, but it's not bad to think about it now.

Lin Heng rubbed his face with his hands, trying to drive away the discomfort Yan Qingheng left on his skin.

What the hell, why is it so disgusting, who will drag this person away!

"Don't like this?" Yan Qingheng was not annoyed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider.

"Yes... I don't like it very much." Lin Heng looked at Yan Qingheng in embarrassment.

Is there really a man who likes to be touched by another man?

"It's okay, I'll let you get used to it slowly." Yan Qingheng put his chin on Lin Heng's shoulder, and knocked it gently a few times.

This time Lin Heng not only had goose bumps all over his body, but also felt an indescribable discomfort.

Just... I really want to hit someone! ! !

"That... what... can you move your head away?" Lin Heng couldn't take it anymore, and turned to avoid Yan Qingheng.

"Little rabbit, if you are willing to follow me obediently, you don't need to become a medicine cauldron." Yan Qingheng embraced his arms, watching Lin Heng's reaction with great interest.

Lin Heng took two steps back to keep a safe distance.

This person Bai looks so similar to Yan Fengqing, how can he say such greasy words?

Thinking of Yan Fengqing, I don't know how he is now...

"Okay...I agree." Lin Heng held back his anger, but the restraint in his body would only be triggered when he encountered a forceful breakthrough from the outside world.

Thinking of Yan Fengqing's unknown danger, Lin Heng became anxious, wishing that Lin Huai would rush over looking for the restraint.

"Really?" Yan Qingheng walked forward slowly, walked in front of Lin Heng, gently stroked those clear eyes, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, I really want to dig it out and keep it."

Lin Heng died in depression.

This Yan Fengqing and Yan Qingheng are really related by blood, otherwise why do they like to goug his eyes?

"I...my eyes are not good-looking, but yours are." Lin Heng smiled with difficulty.

Yan Qingheng was very pleased that Yan Fengqing had a pair of standard peach blossom eyes, but Yan Fengqing's eyes didn't smile, and there was only water vapor when they flared up. Yan Qingheng's eyes were always full of spring water.

"Thank you, little rabbit." Yan Qingheng smiled lightly, turned around, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then looked at Lin Heng, hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

Lin Heng trembled, like a frightened deer in the forest, his heart was already full of tears.

It's too painful, even if it's for the restriction in the body to be activated, I don't want to face Yan Qingheng, a human being like Yan Qingheng!

Even so, Lin Heng moved a little bit and walked towards Yan Qingheng.

"So cute." Yan Qingheng raised his hand and gently touched Lin Heng's lips.

The author has something to say: Why do I always feel comfortable writing about this pervert~~~