Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

Yi You seemed to have forgotten his current appearance as a little maid, and made a very cute apologetic expression towards Jiang Qizhi:

"Brother Qizhi, I'm very sorry for this incident, I will definitely find a way to make up for you next time."

Facing such a cute child, Jiang Qizhi apologized to himself, no one could hold back, and immediately buried his head in Yan Feng's arm shyly:

"You Zai, you don't need compensation or anything, and you don't need to use this cute look to say sorry to me, it's too cute, Lao Ye will kill me."

Hearing such an answer, Yi You chuckled. Sure enough, adults have no resistance to cute children.

The idea of ​​a joke welled up, and Yi You turned around and raised his toes to get close to Ye Zhu behind him, showing a more cute expression:

"Brother~~ Do you think Xiaoyou is cute?"

Cute, why not cute, the blush extended to the side of the face, the face of the little marquis, shy like a ripe peach.

Immediately took the hand of the little maid and walked towards the outside of the church.

At this time, only Jiang Qizhi and Yan Feng were left in the church. Jiang Qizhi was about to ask Yan Feng to leave together, but who would have expected that the other party's body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his skin became hot to the touch.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Feng couldn't answer, panting heavily, he seemed to be hollowed out, his body was like a dry river, about to crack.

Jiang Qizhi was about to get close to the opponent, but he was pushed away suddenly!

"Go away, get away from me!"

Jiang Qizhi had never seen such an irrational Yan Feng, except when the inner demon ran amok.

Yan Feng covered his face and tried his best to restrain himself, but the tingling feeling roasted his body as if it was on fire, and even the breeze at night seemed to be coquettish, strung around on the skin, enjoying teasing.

Jiang Qizhi was afraid that something was wrong, he might have entered the body of this monster, and the power of the evil spirit would expand the inner demon.

Once the inner demon expands unscrupulously, it will die violently. If you want to restrain it, you must release the desire of human nature.

Gluttony, greed, laziness, anger, pride, lust, envy.

Jiang Qizhi must not let Yan Feng be manipulated by the inner demon, he has already ignored the other party's rejection, and hugged the other party horizontally.

The scorching pain pierced Yan Feng's pores like needles, reason and original sin were fighting, he hugged the other person's body, wanting to refuse, but at the same time thinking of taking it for himself.

The unbearable desire was breaking the bank of rationality, and the scorching heat burned his body like a hot stream, and he couldn't breathe.

Yan Feng wanted to release him, but he had nowhere to start. He hugged him tightly with both hands, his fingernails scratched the clothes on his back, and when his fingertips touched the skin, it sent heat to his whole body like magma.

The last string of sanity is broken!

His voice was so heavy and piercing that he couldn't bear it.

Yan Feng couldn't control himself anymore, he buried his head close to the side of the opponent's neck, his black hair covered his face, his eyes were staring at the prey with blood-stained red eyes, and his sharp teeth were tinged with danger.

Break into the skin! !

The bright red dripping from the lips drank up the sweet sin lingering in the blood.

Jiang Qizhi gritted his teeth and groaned at the tingling sensation of the sharp teeth piercing the skin.

The sound of pain seemed to make Yan Feng regain his senses temporarily, he let go of his sharp teeth, and looked up at Jiang Qizhi.

Jiang Qizhi raised his eyes and looked at Yan Feng's blurred and clean face slowly enlarged in front of him, the scorching breath sprayed on the tip of his nose, and his mind suddenly went blank.

At the same time, the blood-smelling speed was stimulating his transformed beast body.

Put the other person in front of the cross in the church.

Yan Feng tormented his haggard body, like a dying branch growing sluggishly on the hot land, begging the sky to give him a drop of nectar.

Yan Feng could vaguely feel that Jiang Qizhi was approaching him, his lips were kissing him, and his body was watering him.

He enjoyed it and couldn't say no.

The temperature of Jiang Qizhi's palm is like the arrival of green trees in the hot summer, soothing the heat.

Kissing and licking Yan Feng's lips on the ground, like a slow-flowing clear spring, the water flow hits the tender green dead branches, turns up and down, sometimes sinks and floats, and spews out hot air.

A layer of transparent mist covered the sun, and the sky and vision blurred into an ambiguous color, as if thick clouds covered my body, and the drooping clouds were close to each other, vaguely as if they were close together on the horizon.

Yan Feng put his hand close to Jiang Qizhi, and saw Jiang Qizhi gently kissing his palm with his head sideways. The feelings in his heart fluttered horribly when blown by the wind like a remnant film, and the sweetness shone.

Listening, I even feel that the church bell has changed, tuned back to the turmoil, driving away the dull and restless air.

Gradually, Yan Feng felt that his body became as clear as clear water.Sinking on the edge of the scorching sun, my mood becomes blue and blue, like a bay of lake water, with golden light fluctuating and flowing inside.

The melting moisture has poured to the top, and the outstanding place is constantly sending out bursts of cold air, which is very enjoyable.

The mountain peaks are becoming brighter, the spring water is rising, and the cheeks are flushing.

The light dispels the darkness, the church bells ring at dawn,

The flowers of sincerity fell to the ground, and the gods blasphemed the gods.

After waking up, the inner demons have been broken, the heat has dissipated, and the original sin has been committed.

General Yan Feng put on his clothes, stood in front of the cross, and prayed for believers, apologizing for the blasphemed Western god.

Jiang Qizhi sat up from the ground. Regarding yesterday's incident, although his style has always been casual, Yan Feng's incident is an exception. Anyway?You need to explain yourself.

Jiang Qizhi: "Xiao Feng..."

"A Zhi, you don't need to say much, I know it in my heart. As for what happened yesterday, A Zhi, I'm sorry, I was careless." Yan Feng then closed his eyes and prayed.

"Xiao Feng, you did nothing wrong, why do you have to apologize to me? You and I both know that since I, Jiang Qizhi, have done it, I will be responsible to you, let alone Xiao Feng..."

"Azhi, mess around."

After Jiang Qizhi hesitated, he simply went forward and took Yan Feng's hand, wrapped his arms around Yan Feng's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Yan Feng was caught off guard and fell into a strong embrace. In an instant, his breath was taken away!

The back of the head and waist were controlled, and the warm and hot lips pressed tightly, tossing and turning to find the entrance.

Breathing like an out-of-control wire burning where my lips meet his

As if falling into a confused dream, his reason flew away, and Yan Feng only knew that he was about to sink under Jiang Qizhi's predation.

No, no!

He suddenly opened his eyes and bit the corner of the opponent's lips. The smell of blood filled the air, and Yan Feng pushed him away.