The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

And the jade pendant on Yue Luo's beautiful collarbone was naturally reflected in it.

"Shen Ruowu" couldn't help squinting his eyes, and raised his hand to cover it.

However, at the moment when it was covered, Yue Luo heard a sound similar to being cut.

The young man in front of him withdrew his hand indifferently, only to see bright red blood continuously flowing from his palm.But it was only a few breaths before the bleeding stopped.

Yue Luo saw that the monster's wound cut by the jade pendant was healing quickly, but in the end there was still a white scar left on the palm of his hand.

Like branding.

Yue Luo's eyes were a little shocked, and he didn't know how to deal with the monster in front of him——

This jade pendant was a spiritual weapon that once suppressed the leader of all demons. He originally thought that even if he couldn't get rid of this monster, at least it could seriously injure his soul.

But I didn't expect that there was only such an insignificant scar left behind.

"Master, if you can't calm down like this, you can continue in the future." The monster leaned down, whispered, and kissed his collarbone and chest with a smile.

Yue Luo's body trembled.

I heard him say again: "But now, tonight, you have to listen to me."

Then Yue Luo felt that he was hugged into a soft place, and the surroundings were icy and cool, but it was no longer a black mist, but a pristine snow-white illusion.

"Shen Ruowu" on his body put the jade pendant around his neck on his lips, and rubbed the smooth and cold edge of the jade pendant on his lips carefully.

Then stopped the movement and chuckled lightly: "Master, bite."

Yue Luo looked at him coldly, and his first reaction was to turn his face away and refuse, but his body followed suit uncontrollably, and his lips parted slightly against his will.

The jade pendant was slowly advanced by the other party, and the coolness gradually spread from his lips.

Afterwards, the neatly dressed monster boy almost kissed his whole body.

In the end, the slender fingers with burning temperature gradually moved up along his ankles, easily grasped his two knees, and separated them.

In an instant, Yue Luo understood his plan and kept struggling.

But "Shen Ruowu" leaned over and restrained him, and heard him say softly: "Master, don't worry, I will make you happy too."

When Yue Luo woke up, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his back.

The moment he sat up, he felt a slight pain and numbness.

You don't need to look to know that there won't be the slightest trace on your body, but this feeling is actually left behind.

Yue Luo's eyes were unwilling to sink.

He got out of bed, and immediately ordered someone to look for a high-level spiritual tool to exorcise demons with a cold face.

But by coincidence, Shen Ruowu knocked on the door as soon as he finished his order.

When Yue Luo heard the "familiar" voice that had lingered almost all night, his nerves tensed instantly, and he ordered Shen Ruowu to leave first in a cold voice.

The surroundings finally quieted down, Yue Luo poured a cup of tea expressionlessly, and drank it casually to calm down.

Just when his cup of tea was about to bottom out, Yan Shu knocked on the door.

Yue Luo pursed his lips and let him in.

Sitting at the table, Yue Luo looked at the disciple who walked in respectfully, and asked in a moderate mood, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shu was slightly startled when he heard the sound, and immediately closed his eyes——

Master has been uncharacteristically lately, always drowsy during the day and sees no one.

And earlier, he saw the attendants in the master's room holding Shen Ruowu's robe and going out to deal with them.

Is there anything to do with this?

Before he knew it, Yan Shu's lips were tightened, his eyes were cold and serious, and he looked at his master.

The fair-skinned and noble young man's expression was still indifferent and cold, with a sense of laziness, but the corners of his eyes were inexplicably redder than before, and his sitting posture was a little unnatural.

Is... has it been passive?