Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

Ji Xuan's aura has gradually become disordered, and the slightly heavy breathing finally caught Huo Wuyan's attention.

Huo Wuyan narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and stared at the young man not far away with a pair of captivating phoenix eyes. He saw that the young man's face, which was originally like suet jade, was blushing, and the corners of his eyes were red. It's intolerable.

Huo Wuyan frowned, Ji Xuan's emotion-like appearance could even be called beautiful and delicious, but it appeared in such a situation of refining strange fire, no matter how you think about it, there is a sense of weirdness.

The air seemed to become scorching hot at this moment, and Ji Xuan's eyes were full of unconcealable lust. After closing his eyes, Ji Xuan placed several layers of restraint on himself, and when he opened his eyes again, his There was only an extremely calm chill in his eyes.

The light of the knife on his fingertips appeared, and Ji Xuan directly drew a terrifying wound on his hand. The pain hit, tears welled up in his eyes, and Ji Xuan's sanity, which was about to be eroded by the fire poison, returned.

Ji Xuan calmly began to think of a solution, the fire poison is not so easy to untie, Ji Xuan's weakness under the love poison is mostly due to his poor health, but this fire poison is that even the Immortal Chen Tianzun suffered from it Speaking of things, the strange fire shouldn't have such a poison that can backfire into the venerable state, but the fact is that it has appeared, regardless of whether this is a bug in the original book, Ji Xuan has to find a way to solve it.

After thinking for a second about the possibility of Huo Wuyan's double cultivation with him, Ji Xuan strengthened several layers of protection without saying a word.

Considering the current relationship between the two of them, plus their status and status, Ji Xuan is worried that it is really hard to say who will be suppressed by these two cultivators. Rather than being suppressed by others, Ji Xuan would rather suffer and die.

Huo Wuyan was his protector, Ji Xuan couldn't just say nothing, Ji Xuan looked at his face that had already been stained with lust in his eyes, panted slightly and said: "I have been poisoned by fire, this fire The poison is very likely to spread, and the Demon Lord has two choices now, one is to leave this place immediately to avoid being implicated by the fire poison, or the other is to come and help your poor..."

Ji Xuan paused for a moment, and completed the remaining words, "Contract object."

"I thought you were going to say something like a little lover, a little furnace."

"I still have self-knowledge." Ji Xuan let out an inaudible gasp, but quickly suppressed that gasp.

The young man's face was flushed, which made the original handsome facial features even more attractive, thin sweat appeared on his forehead, Ji Xuan gasped for breath frequently, but suddenly froze, he had thought of countless kinds of Huo Wuyan's reaction, but never thought of it. Guo Huo Wuyan will take advantage of the contract with him to open the restriction he just forged like entering no one's land.

Huo Wuyan directly pulled Ji Xuan up from the ground, holding Ji Xuan's wrist with his slender fingers, with luck on his fingertips, he penetrated Ji Xuan's body without hesitation. , Huo Wuyan finally let go of his hand.

Facing Ji Xuan's unbelievable eyes, Huo Wuyan laughed, "However, this seat is still afraid of it."

A strange feeling trembled in his heart, all the blood in Ji Xuan's body seemed to rush to one place, he sighed, and put most of his body weight on another person, "You shouldn't come in."

"Oh?" Huo Wuyan stroked Ji Xuan's tears with another finger, "I am kind enough to help you, but you are still not happy."

Due to the wrist injury, the tears in Ji Xuan's eyes never stopped, and the tears fell down patter, with a pitiful look, Ji Xuan leaned on Huo Wuyan's body and frantically absorbed the temperature of the other person, "You come in, we It's even harder now."

As the words fell, Ji Xuan gave a very light sob, soft and waxy, like some kind of small animal, Huo Wuyan's eyes darkened slightly.

Originally, Ji Xuan could bear it when he was alone, but when Huo Wuyan came in, the familiar smell turned into a bewitching fragrance, which lured Ji Xuan to dizziness and heat waves surged in his body.

Huo Wuyan clicked his tongue lightly. He didn't know whether it was disdain or impatience. He let go of the hand that had just penetrated into his strength to check, and grabbed the other hand that was dripping with blood, and wiped Ji Xuan's hand with the pulp of his thumb. Blood was applied, and then a elixir touched Ji Xuan's lips.

The wound healed quickly, Huo Wuyan wiped the blood on Ji Xuan's lips, looking at the more beautiful lips, his eyes darkened.

Touching the young man's delicate and smooth skin with his fingers, Huo Wuyan felt the scorching skin of the other party, his eyes were lowered, Ji Xuan groaned, his face became more flushed, wherever Huo Wuyan's fingers passed, it was as if it was on fire, but The man just touched him so leisurely, without any other movements.

"Why are you like this? I found that the Demon Lord did not come to give charcoal in the snow, but to take advantage of the fire." Ji Xuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Although the words in his mouth were not very beautiful, his face was rare. Docile and lovable.

I don't know whether it was affected by Ji Xuan's fire poison, or Huo Wuyan was not spared, Huo Wuyan's usually calm and indifferent eyes showed a touch of emotion.

Perhaps Ji Xuan's posture was too alluring, Huo Wuyan stepped up his hand, lifted Ji Xuan's jaw, and leaned over to give Ji Xuan a lingering kiss before he was dissatisfied with such a slightly contemptuous gesture.

Breath intertwined, lips and teeth intertwined fieryly, the kiss with a man's desire to conquer was not gentle, but full of passion, as if a fire was burning all over his body.

Ji Xuan's eyes widened, a bit like a frightened little animal.

"What expression do you have?" Huo Wuyan let out a low laugh, pausing the kiss, his voice was as confusing as a succubus from hell, Ji Xuan felt as if a feather had been caressed on the tip of his heart, itching so badly, it couldn't be closed at all At this time, it is even more difficult to restrain.

The lips were slightly numb, Ji Xuan's voice was dark, hoarse, and soft and sticky, "Master Mozun, is he planning to double cultivate with me?"

"It is." Huo Wuyan replied ambiguously.

Ji Xuan resisted the strange pleasure brought by the touch of Huo Wuyan's fingers, and said with his rationality that he had not lost: "The Demon Lord wants to sleep with me, right?" The sleep naturally refers to the body position.

Huo Wuyan understood the meaning of Ji Xuan's words, raised his eyebrows, "What's the difference?"

"Of course there are. If the Demon Lord thinks there is no difference, why doesn't he want to be inferior to others?" Ji Xuan's question hit the soul, and there was a trace of calmness on his face with a bit of emotion, "It seems that the Demon Lord Your Majesty is not willing to come in to help me, but to see my jokes, and if you think about it carefully, I should be just a disgrace to the Mozun, what you want is to see me submit to you, not to come to help."

Ji Xuan doesn't want to think of his partner as such. After all, Huo Wuyan treats him very well most of the time, generous and generous, seemingly indifferent and difficult to speak, but sometimes with a unique gentleness.

But in this situation, Jing Jixuan can only put it in a harsh way. It is undoubtedly fatal for him to be the one in power, and it is impossible for him to have such a day in his life.

Huo Wuyan had a smile hidden in his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth lightly, with mixed emotions, "Dual practice with me is the best way for you to detoxify. I always thought you could stretch and bend."

"But there are some things that cannot be bent." Ji Xuan's breathing has gradually increased, but his eyes are extremely rational.

No matter how proud a person is, it is obviously unbearable, but he can continue to bear it.

"The top and the bottom are not the same, why are you so obsessed with the top." The deep and lingering voice said slowly.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and a sigh overflowed from Ji Xuan's lips. It was hard to imagine that except for a blush on Ji Xuan's face, it looked the same as usual at first glance.

But Huo Wuyan knew that Ji Xuan was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, because he could really feel the pain on Ji Xuan through the contract.

"The same words are given to Demon Lord." Ji Xuan said after a while.

"Even if you will die from fire poison, are you unwilling to bow your head?"

"It's more than unwilling, don't even think about it." Ji Xuan's heart once again felt unbearable agitation, he could try to force Huo Wuyan to suppress it, but it's good for such an accident once, and it's not good if there are too many accidents , no matter for him or for Huo Wuyan.

"So repulsive." Huo Wuyan actually doesn't care about the difference between up and down, but those in power don't like to be in a weak position, no matter what the situation is.

After a long stalemate, before Ji Xuan's patience was about to run out, Huo Wuyan finally said, "Come here."

Under Ji Xuan's vigilant and repelling eyes, Huo Wuyan pulled Ji Xuan over from the side, and held his hand before Ji Xuan resisted, "I said I don't want to die with you yet."

As he said that, he kissed someone again. The domineering kiss faintly revealed the spirit of conquest, and the overly intense kiss directly caused a wound to Ji Xuan, who was not very cooperative at the beginning, but such a small wound would not let People's interest is waning, but it adds more interest.

Ji Xuan only felt excited instinctively, and his self-control was declining uncontrollably, "Demon Lord, be careful to shoot yourself in the foot with a stone, after a while, I don't know what I will do."

"If it's true that there must be one person, you think you can win this seat."

Ji Xuan squinted his eyes, and there was a different style at the end of his red eyes. Ji Xuan, who was still weak just now, actually grabbed Huo Wuyan's hand behind him, pushed it back, and pressed it hard against the wall. Then, with his finger stroking the bitten wound on Huo Wuyan's lip, Ji Xuan whispered, "It's hard to say."

Reason allows Ji Xuan and Huo Wuyan to have a good talk, but when reason is swallowed, Ji Xuan is a real actionist.