After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Ning Buwei slowly opened his eyes, and the tassel of the bed curtain swaying slightly in the sun was stunned for a long while, the memory of last night gradually came back, and the expression on his face gradually changed from dull to shocked.

Obviously at the beginning, he pressed Chu Jun to molested him, coaxed him to call him his husband, and even covered his beautiful eyes with a hair tie to satisfy his bad intentions, trying to take advantage of him and do whatever he wanted.

But why did Chu Jun do whatever he wanted in the end, and was forced to beg for mercy and shout nonsense...

Ning Buwei raised his hand, there was still a clear circle of red marks on his wrist, and there were even faint traces of bruises, showing how long he had been tied up last night.

Although Chu Jun was very gentle last night, he was completely different from the one he usually showed. The deep and aggressive gaze made him feel too irritating even thinking about it now.

I would rather not understand.

I would rather not be greatly shocked.

Where did his gentle, virtuous, intelligent and considerate Taoist companion go?

"Are you awake?" A cold, white, slender, strong arm pulled him into his arms without any hindrance.

The warm touch of skin to skin made Ning Buwei uncontrollably recall the absurd things of last night. The big devil only felt that his head was going to smoke. He struggled to think about it, but he didn't move.

Ning Buwei: "!!?"

He didn't believe in evil, so he used a little more strength, but the arm hugged him even tighter, his back was pressed against Chu Jun's chest, and the familiar bitter taste enveloped him domineeringly and irresistibly, which was annoying A light laugh sounded close to his ears:

"Annoyed?"

Ning Buwei snorted lightly, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist and pulled hard, not only did the other party remain motionless, but he himself was tricked, and the whole person was hugged into Chu Jun's arms.

The thin and beautiful wrist seemed to be mocking him silently.

He has always been in the sea of ​​consciousness with Chu Jun. Most of the time, his consciousness has no fixed shape, just two clouds of mist. He really hasn't studied Chu Jun's figure carefully, but subconsciously feels that the other party is slightly thinner than himself. A little bit more slender.

However, after careful study last night, it was not at all what he thought.

Chu Jun's shoulders are wider than him, Chu Jun's body is stronger than him, Chu Jun's strength is stronger than him, even Chu Jun's... Ningbu blushes for his old age.

It really makes no sense!

The person surnamed Chu is really scheming!

Usually, he doesn't show the mountains and dew the water, watching the fairy spirit come out of the dust, he was so shameless that he couldn't help it, he coaxed him dizzy on the bed, but in the end he was very spineless and begged for mercy, Ning Buwei became more and more angry when he thought about it. He bit Chu Jun's hand in one bite.

Chu Jun also let him have a good temper, and slid his other hand down to rub his waist thoughtfully, and said apologetically: "Last night was a bit... over, next time I will be more restrained."

Ning Buwei was lazily grinding his teeth with his tiger's mouth, when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at him in shock, "There's another time!?"

Chu Jun was also stunned, and said seriously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable!" Ning Buwei said in a nasty voice.

"Then I will undo the seal of the Dao Deed and verify it again." Chu Jun said calmly.

Dao Qi can convey the feelings and emotions of both parties to the contract to each other in detail... Ning Buwei's face flushed instantly, and then he saw the sly smile in Chu Jun's eyes.

The big devil broke down and cursed a word, raised his foot and kicked Chu Jun's lower abdomen, and ran out of bed after kicking.

Then someone grabbed his ankle and dragged him back.

The double pleasure and stimulation came overwhelmingly, and Ning Buwei felt that he might die on the bed like a monster, so he bit Chu Jun's shoulder in grief and despair.

…………

Just when he finally felt that he could rest for a while, he opened his eyes and saw Jing and Taizun smiling slightly, and said in a solemn tone: "I may be old, my memory is not good, and I forgot to verify it." .”

Ning Buwei looked at him in shock, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

The snow-blue hairband covered his eyes, and Chu Jun's smiling voice sank into his heart as if with a hook.

"No wonder you like it."

"Chengfeng, it's beautiful."

In the end, Ning Buwei was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, and lay lazily on Chu Jun's body, drooping his head weakly.

Chu Jun picked up his hair, tied it up with a headband, and asked in a low voice, "What did Xie Jiu say to you to make you so sad?"

Ning Buwei closed his eyes and snorted, "I'm not sad."

Chu Jun rubbed his head.

"Well, only a little bit." Ning Buwei raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then closed them tiredly, and said hoarsely, "I always thought we were friends, and he has his own reasons for doing these things..."

'Ning Chengfeng, I have never regarded you as a friend. If you were not the young master of the Ning family, if your brother were not Ning Xingyuan, I would not be around you! '

'...Don't be silly, I'm just that kind of person. '

'You don't know people clearly, you can't tell the truth from the fake...'

Ning Buwei took a deep breath before someone held his chin and pinched his face.

The handsome and extraordinary face of the big devil was deformed by pinching, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, stared at Chu Jun and said quietly: "What are you doing?"

"Many things in the world are unreasonable." Chu Jun said.

"Huh?" Ning Buwei was taken aback, "Speak human."

"I just want to pinch." Chu Jun smiled.

Rather than opening his mouth, he would bite.

"Maybe it's just that this answer is easier to accept than the truth for both you and him." Chu Jun let his finger be bitten, and said slowly: "Too persistent, easy to produce demons."

Ning Buwei pinched it back and pinched his mouth, "You better shut up, I don't want to listen to your class."

Chu Jun nodded obediently, Ning Buwei yawned in distress, and then he heard Chu Jun say leisurely: "Otherwise we--"

"No, otherwise, without us, there will be no more!" Ning Buwei slapped him on the face, and muttered in a drawn-out voice: "Jun Jun, you are young and strong, I admit defeat."

The veins on Chu Jun's forehead twitched, and he coaxed, "Chengfeng, change your name."

Ning Buwei said in a daze, "Jinghe Taizun."

"Change another one."

"The surname is Chu."

"Ok?"

"... Headmaster Chu?"

With a familiar chuckle, Ning Buwei suddenly trembled, but it was half a step too late.

Jing and Taizun taught the big devil a good lesson, letting him fully understand what a "head teacher" is.

The next day.

Ning Buwei vigorously stepped on the Tiantao Ruler, looked at Chu Jun next to him, with a suspicious expression on his face, "Chu Jun, did you really practice the way of killing in the first place, not the way of carnival?"

"..." Chu Jun opened his eyes calmly, without changing his face, he said: "You and I have been in love for a long time, and we have also practiced a lot of dual cultivation skills. At the beginning, it will be affected to some extent. It is normal that we cannot restrain ourselves for a while."

Ning Buwei nodded half-believingly, and said in disbelief, "You are two inches taller than me? Are you so much stronger than me?"

It's not that the big devil is complacent. With his height and strength, he rarely meets opponents.

Chu Jun's tone was rather helpless, seeing that Ning Buwei was swearing to never give up, he explained: "Before I practiced the way of killing when I was young, I did practice other ways for a while."

Ning Buwei suddenly became interested, "What is the way to practice?"

Chu Jun said calmly, "The art of body training."

Looking at his slender and pleasing figure, Ning Buwei was shocked and said, "How is that possible."

Ordinary body-training cultivators are all strong, big-waisted and round-shaped. It is impossible for them to be as pleasing to the eye as Chu Jun's tall legs, long shoulders, wide waist and thin waist. Could it be that he used some tricks to deceive himself?

Ning Buwei staggered a step back.

"I only practiced for three months and then gave up." Chu Jun smiled and pulled him back to his side.

"Why did you give up again?" Ning Buwei felt that Chu Jun should not be such a person who gives up lightly.

Now Jing and Taizun, whose figure is as graceful as a dusty fairy, were silent for a while:

"too ugly."