Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

The Demon Realm is dark and dark, even if it is located in the best palace of the Demon Lord, this will not change at all.

The interior of the luxurious and magnificent palace has everything that one should have. Even though demons and monks do not need to sleep in a couch, the master bedroom of the Demon Lord's Hall is fully arranged.

At this time, if you look from the outside to the inside of the master bedroom, you will see a scene of trance.

The demon with a strong aura of violence, his blood eyes seeping through people is a shocking obsession and greed, but the object of these strong emotions that people can't help but be afraid of is an immortal.

A corner of the white fairy robe slipped off from the black robe, which seemed to be the greatest tolerance of the devil.The fairy's side face is extremely stunning, his skin is fat and his lips are bright red, and his eyes are slightly closed as if surrounded by a gentle moonlight, showing a distinct incompatibility with the demon world.

And this kind of incompatibility will only make the possessive and possessive desire surging in Yan Shuo's heart even more uncontrollable. He tightly wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the man in his arms, and his lips impulsively and forcefully embraced the tenderness of the other's red, jerky. The other party licked his lips. After biting, he couldn't help but penetrate deeper.

But the other hand pierced through the master's thick black hair, the force was light but irresistible, forcing it to passively stick to him.

Only by constantly invading and occupying this person can Yan Shuo, who is extremely disturbed, feel at ease.

The blending of lips and teeth was intimate and ambiguous, Yan Shuo was short of breath, and a look of infatuation flashed in his eyes.

After entering the master's teeth, he couldn't restrain his desires. He wanted to ask for a response, and his subordinates became more and more powerful, hoping to make the two of them more intimate through this method.

The joy in the spirit hides the fear of self-destruction, and the more fear, the more presumptuous.

Look, master, he is such an existence, a demon who covets his master...

After Yan Shuo's movements became more and more unrestrained, the faint fear in his eyes was also gradually exposed. In the confusion of mind, he could only instinctively pursue the attachment between his lips and teeth, until his ears suddenly hurt and were pulled away forcefully, and his lips were immediately covered with air. Warm and cool.

Yan Shuo didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at the master. When he stared blankly at the handsome and evil face, he showed a little naivety instead.

And this naive look in Duo Yao's eyes made him unable to hold back the movement of his hands, and quickly increased the strength of his hands with a cold face, and pulled his ears up and down fiercely while pulling away.

This little bastard is really bold and cowardly, he dared to kiss him directly when he was dazed and impulsive, but he didn't dare to touch his hands at all, except that the incident happened suddenly at the beginning, and he was given all the possibilities that he could refuse later.

Duo Yao's face was full of anger, and he glanced at Yan Shuo lightly. He didn't know whether it was anger or shame, but because of the heavy ups and downs, he coughed a few times before he opened his mouth. He turned his head and said, "Look. Come on, you are really not going to see me as a master."

"This shameless bastard!"

And after Duo Yao uttered the sound, Tuantuan, who was a little frightened and stupid, exploded in Duo Yao's mind, and the childish little voice became a little sharper, and then quickly lowered the voice and did not dare to say much.

Because it knows that no matter how sudden Yan Shuo's move is, the difference in strength level cannot be made up by a demigod in a world, unless the master is deliberately condoning it.

Tuantuan was extremely wronged, it couldn't help but understand that such a shameless villain deserves such gentle indulgence from the master.

It's all about kissing!!!

Yan Shuo's ears hurt badly, he shook his head instinctively when he heard Master's words, breathed heavily and calmed down, and when he calmed down, he looked at the sickness on Master's face and panicked.

While not daring to make a sound, he couldn't help but glance at the corners of Duo Yao's lips, and the eyes that had finally calmed down were tainted with some scorching heat.

Master's complexion is fair, and the lip color is the only color, but this color is also light due to his normal body, but after the actions just now, the corners of Master's lips are inevitably stained with blood, and he can't stop The style rushed towards him.

Yan Shuo's whole body was about to stiffen into a stone, but after a few light coughs came from his ears again, all his thoughts faded instantly.

Isn't the other party in the body of an immortal? Why is the body of an immortal still as sick and weak as a monk?

Yan Shuo stared at Duo Yao carefully, his gaze could be called cautious.

Duo Yao wiped the blood off his lips with the sleeve corner of his other hand, his movements were slow but unreasonably dangerous, the blood stains on Yuebai's sleeve robe were very conspicuous.

At least Duo Yao himself felt that it was very dazzling, and gently lowered his eyes to watch quietly for a while, the bloody smell belonging to the little bastard in his mouth has been stimulating his taste buds, and the wet and greasy feeling that just invaded his mouth has never dissipated.

Duo Yao has been silent for a long time, her long eyelashes drooping expressionlessly, her coldness is thick and heavy.

And the little bastard in front of him was already terrified, he looked at him nervously and pretended nothing happened, and finally lowered his face and said intimidatingly: "You are my master, I am alone! Who dares to respect you Master, I will kill him!"

The strength in Duo Yao's hands increased, and Yan Shuo's ears turned around in an instant, as if the whole ears were about to be twisted off, which made his complexion contorted for a moment, and then he tried to stay calm and did not dare to make a sound.

"Respect me as a teacher? Where did you respect me as a teacher in your actions just now? Do you want to write the words "respect the teacher and respect the way" on your face and understand it?"

Yan Shuo's pinched ears turned red, burning with pain.

This place has never been treated like this in the previous life or in this life, and it still hurts to twist it all of a sudden, but Yan Shuo felt a bit of delusion-like sweetness in his heart like honey oozing out.

He could see that the master's mood might be inexplicably wrong in other places, but there was no intolerable anger or disgust for Fang Cai's actions.

Maybe, but Yan Shuo couldn't feel it.

Even Master's voice was always calm.

This gave him an absurd illusion that he was being pampered intentionally or unintentionally by his master.

Yan Shuo licked the part of his mouth that was still oozing blood and said calmly, "No, you are my master."

My love, unique in this world.

Duo Yao raised her long eyelashes to reveal her beautiful eyes, and slightly bent her lower lip: "Really?"

Yan Shuo was worried in his heart, seeing this smile, he was still swayed, and with such a swaying effort, the world in his eyes instantly turned upside down.

Duo Yao waved Yan Shuo to trap Yan Shuo and hang him at the door of the Demon King's bedroom, and closed the door with a backhand. He used Xiansuo, which was born with the ability to suppress the devil.

The place where Yan Shuo was trapped was filled with pain, but the pain was not strong, just enough to make him uncomfortable. His head was congested with blood, his hands and feet were tied and he was dangling in the air. Staring at the closed door.

It wasn't until there was no sound of leaving from inside that he lazily closed his eyes, allowing himself to be hung here shamelessly.

Tuantuan raised his head quietly: "Master, would you like some candy?"

Although he knew that his memory was not complete, the master knew very well that he didn't like to eat and smell blood, and sweetness was the easiest thing to suppress the smell of blood.

Duo Yao leaned back, relaxed and lay down on the bed, and sighed slightly: "No need."

Some things cannot be easily eliminated by taste, but are rooted in psychology.

Tuantuan took the opportunity to instigate: "Master, the Son of Destiny has fallen into a demon again, which means that he cannot be saved at all."

Duo Yao chuckled lightly: "Okay, God is not in a hurry now, but you are in a hurry."

Tuantuan let out a cry of disappointment, and returned to the space resentfully.

On the battlefield, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Immortal Venerable who had just descended from the Immortal Realm was captured by the Demon Lord.

The monks were at a loss, the celestial venerable looked familiar, and so did the demon lord, they had hidden guesses in their hearts but dared not speak them out, and the atmosphere gradually became weird after looking at each other.

However, some monks recognized those two people at the first sight, one was a teacher with a thousand elegance, the other was an apprentice with peerless talent, but now these two people are a fairy and a demon.

One wants to kill for evil, and the other wants to save for righteousness.

The atmosphere among the people of Hongjianzong was the most silent. Hong Geng took a elixir, and the pain in his chest was much relieved before he gave a wry smile.

Who else?There is nothing to doubt.

The master is a fairy, and the apprentice turns into a demon, no matter which one it is, it will never go back to the past.

The former cannot go back, and the latter cannot.

Hong Geng tried his best to divert his thoughts away from the man who was supposed to be called Junior Martial Uncle, and focused on the battle situation in front of him.

He was trying to divert his attention away, but there were still many monks who couldn't be like Hong Geng, they stared at the sky for a long time.

There is a fairyland in the sky, but it is closed.

This incident is well known, but it has been thousands of years ago to really see what a fairy looks like.

Many people can only outline what a fairy should look like through the descriptions in various ancient books, and at the same time secretly describe what the fairy world should look like.

They chopped and chopped all the way, just to reach the apex of the immortal road. For thousands of years, the immortal world has been turbulent and the immortal world has not seen it. But now when their generation is facing life and death, they have seen it.

After seeing it, they realized what a fairy should look like. They had already seen it.

Inside the Heavenly Mystery Gate, there was also a piece of silence.

Tianjizi closed his eyes again, the bloody color of the sky dissipated, leaving only a bright, very clean color.

An elder suddenly withdrew his gaze: "That person..."

Facing the expressionless face of the door master, he stopped talking again, but he still looked out of his mind.

Some things are known more clearly in the Tianji Sect. In this period, only the venerable of the fairy world can descend to the mortal world, and the appearance of that venerable is naturally very familiar.

It turns out that the existence that made the Tianji Gate give way with only one person's strength is the clone of the Immortal Venerable.

It is also the end of their pursuit.

Tianjizi said softly: "The war is over, everyone go to retreat."

The monsters had already stopped their hands when there was a sudden change in the sky, but before they had time to indulge in Xiao Xianzun's demeanor, the other party was suddenly taken away by their new demon king.

The anger that had not yet arisen was instantly overwhelmed by ecstasy.

They were all in high spirits, as if they knew that the fairy world was looking at the lower world, and their eyes looked up more and more provocatively.

The anxious atmosphere in the fairy world sank instantly when he saw this scene, Bian Su's face turned pale, he clenched his fists fiercely, and gritted his teeth secretly.

When both the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm thought that the Demon Realm would use this to counterattack, the Demon Realm army jumped back to the Demon Realm one by one, and some demons even fought for the exit.

Afterwards, until the monster receded and there was a tragic scene on the battlefield, many people still hadn't come to their senses.

Wen Nong and others quickly discovered one thing.

Blood flowed like a river here, but not many people really stopped breathing, and most of them were seriously injured and endangered, and there was still room for rescue.

Xia Miaolu took a rough look and found that the dead monks had more or less problems.

Silence spread, so the lazy appearance of those monsters before the battle wasn't just pretending, but they didn't bother to fight them at all?

The author has something to say:

Demon Army: If you really want to fight, can you scumbags beat it?

Immortals in the Immortal World: How angry!

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This chapter has been stuck for five hours (Maomaosheng has no love face)

Send it out first, the remaining [-] words may be added in batches, and then! The author is going to fill up the manga homework, good night, little angels

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