After losing his memory, he was forced to marry his old enemy.

Although Lu Qi's face was full of jokes, his eyes were as cold as water. If it was someone else, he would be frozen by such cold eyes——

But Ning Jiyu won't.

Thousands of years ago, when Hades and Heaven were still hostile, he was used to seeing Lu Qi's eyes like this, but now in Lu Qi's eyes, apart from the coldness, there is also a ray of complexity that even he can't understand.

... Is Lu Qi angry?

If it was in the past, Ning Jiyu would not doubt her own judgment, but now Lu Qi is not just the heavenly war god he is familiar with.

But he doesn't need to read much to understand.

The temporary mark on the nape of the neck may be an insult to Qian Yuan to Lu Qi, but to him, it is the only thing that can truly connect the two of them closely.

Like now.

The other party's calm mood spread into Ning Jiyu's mind from the subtle connection at the back of the neck, and the corners of Ning Jiyu's lips curled up slightly.

It seems that I can go too far.

He tossed each other like this every day, and it took a lot of time to grind, and he didn't believe that Lu Qi would not let go.

He stood up slightly, leaned his head completely on Lu Qi's heart, and pressed his face against Lu Qi's body, revealing the smooth and delicate jaw line and the wet red marks at the corners of his eyes.

"Didn't I tell the general last night that I can listen to the general for everything?"

Lu Qi snorted coldly, but he didn't wave him away, but grabbed Ning Jiyu's wrist, pinching a slender wrist bone with his knuckles, with such force that it almost crushed his wrist.

"Then His Majesty let me go." Lu Qi said lazily.

Although the master of the underworld had profound magic power, he only dragged a frail body like Kunze's, with thin bones and delicate skin, and a glaring red mark was printed on his wrist immediately.

"...It hurts, take it easy." The tears that had stopped at the corners of the eyes fell down drop by drop, hitting Lu Qi's heart.

"Do you know it hurts now?" Lu Qi smirked, and the movements of his hands became heavier. Ning Jiyu had no doubts that if he hadn't been a mortal body, he might really have his wrist cut off.

"How could you not know the pain when you wanted to provoke me last night? How could you not know the pain when a strand of chains came out from my blood to shackle me?" Lu Qi growled.

Ning Jiyu's originally raised waist instantly softened, and she collapsed as if she had lost all her strength, with all the blood on her face gone.

Underworld Lord's complexion returned to his usual paleness, even worse, making the red marks at the corners of his eyes and the half-hidden bruises in his collar even more obtrusive.

"You, how would you know..." Ning Jiyu showed an extremely rare look of despair.

Lu Qi chuckled lightly, and pushed the person under him in a rebellious manner, gently rubbed the other's pale lips with calloused fingertips, and finally stopped at the tooth mark left by the corner of the other's lips Hexuekou rubbed gently a few times.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Qi suppressed him condescendingly, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

There is the desire to conquer, and there is also the hatred of disgust, but more of it is the indifference of being a laughing stock.

Lu Qi seemed to be asking him if the wound hurt, but Ning Jiyu knew that it was asking if it hurt if he stripped his flesh and blood and melted out such a shackle.

Ning Jiyu's mind was in chaos.

Last night, he thought he did it extremely secretly. After Lu Qi fell asleep, he even hypnotized him, and then formed this pair of chains from his own flesh and blood to entangle him.

How did Lu Qi know?

"Your Majesty, you don't need to ask me how I know," Lu Qi said slowly, "After all, Your Majesty is the undisputed master of the underworld above ten thousand people, as long as the goal is achieved, isn't it?"

"No." Ning Jiyu's breathing became more and more rapid, and her slender eyelashes rose and fell, showing a different kind of fragility, "I, I can listen to the general..."

"It's the only one that doesn't work?" Lu Qi's fingertips picked up a strand of soft black hair from the person below him, and coiled it leisurely. The glands in the neck were too calm, so calm that even Ning Jiyu couldn't guess what he meant.

"It's the only one that doesn't work." Ning Jiyu hesitated.

"Your Majesty is indeed above ten thousand people." Lu Qi suddenly changed the subject, and a smile appeared on his originally indifferent face, "It's a pity that he is still under one person."

"And always be under one person."

When he said this, Lu Qi even leaned down and kissed the corner of the other party's lips that was hurt by him affectionately——

But the unchanging coldness in his tone made Ning Jiyu shudder for no reason.

Both of them knew that this was a game with their own bodies as the bet, but Ning Jiyu had never won from the very beginning.

Whether it's the current posture of being pressed down by someone, or the unequal emotions between the two in this game.

Lu Qi has countless ways to manipulate him, but all he can rely on is external objects and instinct.

Even if he can keep people by his side forever, one day he will lose everything he has gained.

"It's sweet as sweet." Ning Jiyu didn't refute, and looked at Shang Lu Qi very calmly, as if she had never been shaken by his words.

As for the truth of this statement, naturally only he himself knows.

"Okay, go to sleep." Lu Qi said lightly.

"Hmm...huh?" Ning Jiyu obviously didn't react, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Your Majesty stop court today?" Lu Qi chuckled, "Just now you said you wanted me to lie down with Your Majesty."

After all, he lay down on Ning Jiyu's side with his clothes on, and even stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for her.

No one knew what Lu Qi was thinking.

Even Lu Qi himself didn't quite understand.

How did you know the source of the shackles?

Probably the other party's breath is too familiar.

Although he came to the underworld for only a few months, but he was too close to Ning Jiyu, so that even if he was imprisoned by him, he could still perceive the soul and soul that belonged exclusively to the underworld master. breath.

Just now he saw Ning Jiyu's terrible face again, what else could he not guess?

Lu Qi just couldn't figure it out, Ning Jiyu clearly did such a humiliating thing to him, how could he still be so calm.

Shouldn't you be thinking about venting back?

According to Ning Jiyu's current state of giving and taking whatever she wants, as long as it's not too much, surely she will endure it honestly, right?

Lu Qi originally had the temperament of vengeance, not to mention such a major matter of freedom——

He actually endured it for a while.

Lu Qi whispered: "If it weren't for seeing His Majesty working hard... next time, it won't be so easy"

After all, Lu Qi lazily closed his eyes.

The chain on the ankle was only cold for a moment at first, and then it was as soft and delicate as clothes, and could hardly be felt. If it wasn't for the fact that the movement was still restricted, Lu Qi would have almost thought that the other party had removed the shackles for him.

With her mind spinning rapidly, Lu Qi wondered where everything went wrong.

But before he could come up with a reason, Ning Jiyu, who was lying in his arms, suddenly said: "It's not that I want to lock up Ah Qi, no."

Just as Lu Qi was about to make a mockery, the feeling on his ankle actually weakened a bit.

"I just want, I just want to be with Ah Qi all the time."

A flower of flesh and blood that grew out of my own flesh and blood.

"It won't embarrass Ah Qi," the other party's voice came muffled through the cloth, and there was still a bit of weeping in the tone, which was far from the cold and ruthless image of Qian Yuan in ordinary times, "This thing is for me." Transformed by the will and spirit of the gods, only by wearing it, Ah Qi will not be hurt by those wandering ghosts and evil spirits when he walks in the underworld."

Lu Qi was silent for a moment.

The meaning of the other party is clearly revealed——

Ning Jiyu knew that he was going to escape, but felt that he would be in danger, so using this thing to tie him was also to protect him.

However, is this really the case?

of course not.

This is just a despicable excuse for the Lord of the Underworld.

People who bear the aura of the Lord of the Underworld will not be disturbed by evil spirits no matter where they are.

He just wants to always know where the other person is.

Ning Jiyu was not afraid of Lu Qi escaping.

Because he can't run away.

The calamity God of War was about to go through was ruined by his intervention, and if the calamity would not end for a day, the God of War would not be able to regain his former divinity in the heaven and could only stay in the underworld.

And the entire underworld is under his surveillance.

Not an inch of land can escape his control, but Ning Jiyu is still worried.

Kun Ze's instinct is raising his head, his weak body will be unable to bear such a huge force one day.

The temporary mark on the back of the neck will fade one day, and only a string of anklets that cannot be taken off can be "together" with Lu Qi forever.

"Ah Qi, don't go, okay?" The Lord of the Underworld's tone was almost begging, no different from ordinary people who are troubled by love. If the other party hadn't done such unthinkable things, Lu Qi would almost believe that Ning Jiyu really did. So weak and harmless now.

Only he is not stupid.

"Whether your majesty's tricks are useful to me, didn't your majesty already know?"

Lu Qi reached out and rubbed his side face, her tone was gentle, but her eyes were cold.

Hearing this, Ning Jiyu's feigned weakness finally disappeared.

"Does General Lu insist on toasting instead of fine wine?" Ning Jiyu sat up suddenly and said sharply.

Under the emotional excitement, the aura of the Lord of the Underworld soared, and the incense and mana surged together, wrapping the two of them airtightly.

"Your Majesty, are you in a hurry?" Lu Qi sneered. Although he did not have such powerful spiritual power, Qianyuan's Xinxiang has a unique advantage, and Ning Jiyu has consumed a lot recently, far from his usual strength. When he also released spiritual power and Xinxiang to contend with it, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

On the other hand, Ning Jiyu had an unnatural flush on her face because of the stimulation of the scent of Qian Yuan that she temporarily marked.

"Your Majesty is in a hurry before I'm ready to escape," Lu Qi said joyfully, looking at the other party's face struggling in the sea of ​​desire, "Your Majesty lost this match, didn't he?"

Mingzhu's face was even worse when his heart was broken, but his tone was unusually calm: "I don't know what the outcome is, I only know that winners and losers have always been like this."

As long as Lu Qi is still by his side for a day, he will never be able to win, but also...

Never lose.

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