Peerless Demon Pet

With such agitation, Yan Xi lost his mind in an instant. He never knew that Xuan Mo would care about him so much, with his eager cry and worried expression, just like this, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Yan Xi." Xuan Mo hugged him tightly, his expression seemed to be joy after he found it, and he was determined to rub him into his arms and not let him escape.

But Yan Xi knew that once the demon god occupied his body, Xuanmo had almost no chance of winning back, but at this moment, he was surrounded, and although he wanted to hold him all the time, the reality did not give him a chance.

Pushing Xuanmo away, he looked at him indifferently, as if facing a stranger, he said: "I am the demon king, Yanxi is not something you can call."

Xuan Mo was taken aback, and he took a step back in fear, was Yan Xi deliberately dividing the distance between them?He couldn't think of any reason for Yanxi to do this. The consciousness suppressed by the demon god didn't know what happened during this period. It was only when Yanxi called him strongly that he could perceive Yanxi's existence and what he was suffering. Now, why did Yanxi suddenly change his attitude?

"Xuanmo, haven't you always wanted to know the purpose of my approaching you? In fact, we met as early as 3000 years ago, and in this life, I appeared to chase you." Yan Xi said lightly, he dare not Looking into Xuan Mo's eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and hide the truth again.

"I imprisoned you for the rest of my life, and in this life, when I meet you again, I just want to imprison you, Xuan Mo, and I will return the memory to you right now!" Yan Xi suddenly raised his eyes and looked deeply at Xuan Mo. , the profundity in his pupils went straight into his heart through his eyes.

Xuan Mo's whole body seemed to be surrounded by darkness, and in an instant, he was in the bright demon world.

As for why he knew it was the demon world, it was because the scene at this moment overlapped with the dream he had been repeating all along, and he returned to the palace of the demon king.

But this time, Xuan Mo did not appear in the dream, it was him, he was wearing a vintage robe, his blue hair was blown wildly by the wind, and a familiar voice called: "Xuan Mo."

He turned his gaze, only to see Yan Xi standing in front of him and smiling at him: "This is your past life, Xuan Mo, the relationship between me and you has long been forged, whether you blame me or hate me, I just hope you can remember it, and it is not in vain that I have loved you for 3000 years."

Then, the empty words disappeared, and the scene changed. He saw himself as a baby abandoned on the side of the road. Although his consciousness was still there, his actions were out of his control, as if he was only living in the body at that time, and he could do everything he could. He just quietly watched what happened at the beginning, without any right to choose.

To his surprise, he was still so young after being discarded, but he didn't cry like other babies, but quietly opened his eyes wide, as if waiting for someone to pick him up.

Not long after, he was covered in white clothes, and the man stopped by his side, looked at him and said indifferently: "Which family's child can't cry, isn't it a mute?"

Frowning in doubt, Yanxi hugged him into his arms, but the baby closed his eyes sadly, as if there was some bitterness spreading in his heart, Xuanmo was puzzled, it was just a baby, how could there be such strong emotional fluctuations .

As for Xuanmo himself, he just looked at the white daze in a daze. This is the demon king, the magnificent demon king, who has been watching everything about him as a bystander. Now, Yan Xi suddenly told him that all this It was everything he had experienced, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the pure white in front of him.

In the dream, the love between the two made his heart ache, but that was just the pain of pity for the two of them, but at this time, he felt pain for him with nothing to repay. He was so affectionate and gentle once, but But he deliberately ignored his goodness and deliberately tortured him. He couldn't understand such cruelty at all. Back then, why did he pretend to be tired of the demon king and his tenderness like water.

The scene changed again, he had grown into a teenager, and the demon king was still by his side, but he was just like when he was a baby, he couldn't cry, he couldn't laugh, and he spoke very little.

The demon king is often by his side, but he treats him coldly. Xuanmo is more and more puzzled. He seems to have hated the demon king since he was a child. As long as the demon king exists in his line of sight, he will frown. The moment the demon king turned around, he lowered his eyelids sadly, wondering in Xuanmo's mind whether he had hidden secrets hidden in his heart since he was a baby, after all, the bitterness at that time could not be faked.

One day, when he was young, he fell asleep in the gazebo because he was tired, and the demon king didn't know when he came. When he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face enlarged in front of him. However, the demon king grabbed his hand and put his lips on his in an instant.

Struggling, struggling violently, the demon king had no choice but to let him go. Then, the young man got up and left indifferently. He was neither angry nor happy, but the indifference on his body deepened a bit.

Then, the scene switched to the time when he ran away. The demon king chased him with reliable monsters around him. After finding him, he didn't get angry, but just held him tightly in his arms. He could feel the demon king's heartbeat at that time. The sound of fear that was about to jump out because of worry made his heart ache, but in an instant, he pushed him away, and the words he said were: "You are the demon king, but you imprison me as a human, don't you feel ashamed?"

The demon king's painful expression fell into his eyes, but he was even more indifferent, looking at him, his eyes were like knives, stabbing the demon king all over his body: "I am just a taboo that you will leave behind when you get tired of playing, demon king, When will you get tired of me!"

He spoke sharp words, but his heart ached along with the pain of the demon king, Xuan Mo frowned deeply, was his heartache so painful at the beginning? It was as bitter as the demon king, but why did he not say it Clearly, what is the secret hidden deep in his heart, so that he has long been moved by the demon king's affection but has always concealed his state of mind, preferring to be in pain all the time?

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and in an instant, the scene changed to the next one. He woke up from the cold, turned his gaze and saw a pair of eyes full of lust staring at him, so explicit, he knew that the demon king was determined to No longer intend to let yourself go.

There were some expectations in his heart, but what he showed was a fierce struggle. He looked at the demon king with disgust, and said coldly: "Don't make me hate you."

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, the demon king no longer restrained himself, it was useless to struggle and resist himself, he forced himself, but afterwards, he hugged himself and begged for forgiveness, but he never said he regretted it, struggling in his heart, he The demon king looked at the pain and wanted to tell him that he didn't mind what he did, but there was another voice in his heart saying, stay away from him, you must stay away from him, so he decided to say to the demon king: "From now on In the future, without my consent, you are not allowed to step into the bedroom."

The demon king has always treated him kindly, except for not letting him leave the demon king's palace and not allowing him to return to the human world, he did not make things difficult for him, even the demon king himself obeyed his words.

These are all that Xuan Mo saw. He didn't understand why Yan Xi would say that he would resent him. He treated him so affectionately. How could he have any reason to blame him and hate him? What happened to Yan Xi? , all he has for him is love.

I don't know how many scenes have been jumped, Xuan Mo was stunned somewhere, he looked at the demon king, unable to wake up from what he just said for a long time.

"You don't like words so much, so why don't you choose the word "Mo" for your single name, what's your surname, how about the word "Xuan". A mysterious person is in line with your temperament. From now on, I will call you Xuanmo."

Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo, did you come here like this, but why do you feel that these words are so familiar in my heart, as if someone said this a long time ago, probably: "Your indifferent temperament, could it be that there is a silent character in your name?" , oh, your surname is Xuan, which is mysterious enough, Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo, this name really matches yours, haha!"

So familiar, Xuanmo felt a sudden pain in his heart. Why did the teasing words make him cry? Who was the person who said those words? Did that person ever leave an indelible memory in his memory? I want to see him, I want to know Why was he throbbing so uncontrollably just remembering a scattered sentence, thinking of him hurts his heart.

"The demon king, the demon king..." Xuanmo called the demon king unconsciously, Yanxi's guidance to him had no effect, time and space began to be disordered, waiting outside for Xuanmo to remember the memories of being imprisoned at that time would hate him Yan Xi was stunned, Xuan Mo was out of his control, what he saw made his emotions so intense.

At this moment, the Demon God is also unable to control Xuan Mo's consciousness, so he can only let Xuan Mo go crazy.

In another time and space, Xuanmo had a splitting headache, who said that sentence, who whispered in his ear, demon king, demon king, why is the word demon king full of words in his mind.

"Why don't you smile? Is catching monsters so important to you? If I let you catch them, are you willing to smile at me?"

"It's still so indifferent, it's really difficult to want you to smile, but I just like you like this."

"Is it hard to compliment me? Are you just perfunctory when you say you like it?"

"Kiss, let me kiss, let you be on top every time, but even my small wish is not willing to be satisfied."

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There are so many sweet words, but Xuan Mo's heart still hurts. A series of memories made him feel uncontrollable grief. Is he and the demon king like this?

"Xuan Mo, it's finally come to such a day, you still want to arrest me, right?"

"Our affection is far less than your ambition to eliminate demons, we will be strangers after all."

"Death, I'm not afraid, but, I love you, I want you to always remember, I love you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a demon and you are a human being. Even if we are not opposites, we will never be together. I forced you to stay. It's all my fault."

"However, if there is an afterlife, I still want to meet you. Unfortunately, I am a demon, and the next life is just a luxury for me..."

The entanglement of black hair is enchanting, and the fluttering clothes are full of hustle and bustle.

Yan Xi, you broke into my heart in white, and never left after that, that smile, that purity, how can I give up, but this world cannot tolerate our love, if there is an afterlife, I only want you don't love me anymore...

That was Xuan Mo's memory, not the millennium memories that Yanxi had given him, they were not just in love for thousands of years, but for eternity, he loved him for eternity.