Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

The cave that Lin Qingheng originally prepared for him collapsed, and the man in black fell in front of him. The evil violence that had always occupied a place in his eyes disappeared, and the demon spirit completely dissipated. He greeted him back The soul of the little fox, the current him is the real him.

"You... came out." Lin Qingheng walked towards him, just about to reach out to touch him, but the hand trembled, and he retracted it.

Ji Wuren grabbed his arm and put his injured fist in front of the two of them.

Lin Qingheng quickly said: "It's okay, I did it by accident."

Ji Wuren didn't raise his head, but his voice changed a little, he said to the people beside him: "Now I want to kill you, it's not difficult, although it will take some effort."

Yan Xi walked out from the side: "Really, Mo Zun is really confident."

Lin Qingheng wiped it away with one hand, and the blood on his hand disappeared: "Wu Ren, he appeared here, I didn't ask him to come, you..."

"I know," Ji Wuren interrupted him, making Lin Qingheng stunned, "He came here by himself, for something here."

"That's right. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank my lord. If my lord hadn't dealt with the Great Elder so quickly, I wouldn't have gotten what I wanted so quickly."

Yan Ling stretched out his fingers, and a small lens appeared on his fingertips. The lens looked no different from ordinary lenses, but it was surrounded by a very dark aura, which flickered in the sunlight.

"The great elder's phantom mirror? Wasn't his phantom mirror destroyed by the little fox?"

"The one that was destroyed is not the main body. In fact, this thing is the treasure of our clan. It was stolen by the elder a few years ago. I came this time, and one is here to get it back. Hmph, the elder used phantom Lingjing refined his own things, but he didn't know that this treasure was not originally used in this way."

Ji Wuren's face was very indifferent, and Lin Qingheng felt that he was not very happy.

"Okay, let's go." He quickly said to Yan Yan, and then said to Ji Wuren: "Wu Yan, about him..."

Ji Wuren suddenly smiled at him, the curve of his lips made Lin Qingheng stop suddenly, he thought of the little fox.

"It's okay, Master, don't be nervous. I'm not such an unreasonable person. You should have an agreement with him."

Lin Qingheng: "Do you know what we are going to do?"

Ji Wuren: "I know, it has something to do with the Fierce Cold Demon Flower. His younger sister needs a second seedling of the Fierce Cold Demon Flower. He wants you to take him to find the Fierce Cold Demon Flower to revive his sister."

He turned to Yan Xi with a very calm expression: "There are not many people left in your clan, there are only a few. If you don't want to exterminate the clan, I advise you to pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise I won't worry about anything."

Yan Xi didn't expect him to say that, and was startled: "I didn't expect you to find out. You are worthy of being a demon king. There are so many tricks. There are really not many people left in my clan. They all live in the mountains of the Monster Mountain Range. , Senior also expressed his meaning very clearly, then ^"

He jumped back, patted himself on the chest exaggeratedly, and changed back to his previous appearance: "I'd better stay away from you first, I'll go first, senior, our agreement is still as usual, so I hope your lord will forgive me, see you tomorrow .”

After speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

The surroundings quieted down, Lin Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt someone wrap his arms around his waist.

As soon as he turned his head, Ji Wuren's lips pressed up.

He let out a "huh", the back of his head was suppressed, he couldn't resist, and he didn't want to resist, he obediently catered to the man's kiss.

From this kiss, he felt the familiar tenderness, as well as the familiar possessiveness, the paranoia that suppressed wanting to rub him into his body and the tenderness that tried his best to control himself, made Lin Qingheng's heart flutter, and his heart was numb. of.

Ji Wuyan now, his soul is completely his own.

Lin Qingheng closed his eyes, put his fingers into his hair, and gently stroked his hair, causing Ji Wuren to pause.

When he was negligent for a moment, Lin Qingheng suddenly pushed hard and pushed the person back.

Ji Wuren followed his strength and touched a boulder behind his back, and the two separated a little, Lin Qingheng opened his eyes and panted in a low voice, with water in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I've been waiting for a long time, I really want you. "

He is also a man, it is impossible to feel nothing.

"..." Ji Wuren's breathing suddenly became heavier, Lin Qingheng like this made him powerless to resist.

"Master, do you know what you are talking about?" His fingers trembled slightly, following the perfectly smooth curve of his back.

Lin Qingheng laughed lightly, grabbed his hand, and slid the other hand down his chest. The strength was faint, and Ji Wuren's full attention was drawn away by his hand.

Not only that, but the man blew lightly in his ear, then stepped back slightly, looked at him sideways, with a bewitching arc at the end of his eyes: "You have a good figure, I prepared a A gift, I'll give it to you later, I hope you like it."

Ji Wuren stared at him, never knowing that his master would have such a side, he couldn't resist the desire to overwhelm him, the flames in his eyes were about to burn, Lin Qingheng even There was no way to look away.

"Give me yourself," he said almost through gritted teeth.

Lin Qingheng smiled silently, patted Ji Wuren's head suddenly, and left nimbly: "Let's go, don't talk nonsense in broad daylight, take you to meet your parents, don't you miss them? They have been waiting for you for a long time .”

After finishing speaking, he swept down the mountain, as if someone was chasing him behind him.

Ji Wuren paused, just at that moment, he seemed to see Lin Qingheng's red ears, small and attractive...

This slowly calmed down his restless heart, and Master was nervous.

He smiled softly, sorted out his mood on the spot, and then followed.

Headmaster Zhai and Headmaster Haotian of Xinming Sect came to welcome them in person. After they had dealt with a large group of enthusiastic people, Ji Wuren followed them into their most important hall to see, and there was indeed a person enshrined in the hall.

That person couldn't see his facial features clearly, but his demon eyes and long snow-colored hair were exactly the same as the little fox Ji Wuren.

"Your Highness, after the demon god comes to the world, the scepter will definitely move. We should be able to receive news when we open the mountain tomorrow. Your Highness, I know that you are still the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, but here with us, we only recognize demons. Your Highness, many years ago, my faction was rescued by His Highness the Demon God, we were born because of him, and we will always follow you."

Ji Wuren raised his hand in vain, and raised the bowed Zhai head.

"The demon god who saved you is no longer alive. Even if I am a demon god, I have nothing to do with him. Actually, you don't have to..."

"No, Your Highness, there has always been only one demon god. We firmly believe that you are the reincarnation of the demon god. In fact, His Royal Highness the demon god is just an ordinary person who has cultivated to a certain level. His highness is still cultivating together with demons. Not weaker than His Highness back then, please don't refuse, Your Highness."

In this way, Ji Wuren accepted another hidden Xinming faction. Lin Qingheng was watching the rebellion, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

This sect is a very heartfelt sect. They are immersed in cultivation all year round, do not have much contact with the outside world, and pursue the freedom of the soul. They are even a little foolish and loyal, because in the original text, they still follow the blackened male lead with all their hearts. , and finally became a very strong sharp blade in the male protagonist's hand...

Fortunately, this situation can be completely reversed now, as long as Ji Wuren doesn't turn black, they are safe.

After meeting the others, they met Ji Zonggan and his wife again, and admitted each other's identities in front of the two elders.

Yu Li's body was slightly transparent, she put Ji Wuren's and Lin Qingheng's hands together, and said: "I hope you will be well in the future, as the previous saint of the demon city, I give you the highest blessing, I wish you forever happiness."

It will soon be night, and we will leave tomorrow. During this period of time, everyone stayed in the Xinming Sect, exchanged ideas with the disciples of the Xinming Sect, and lived a very fulfilling life.On the last night, Shan Zhuo, Ji Ni and the others organized a scene.

These two people from the devil world were very enthusiastic, and everyone had a great time.

Of course, Lin Qingheng and Ji Wuren will not participate.

At this moment the two of them were in the room where they had lived for two days when they first arrived.

After they set off for the Demon City tomorrow, there must be many things waiting for them. Tonight may be the last free and relaxing night.

Lin Qingheng stood by the window and looked out the window: "Young people can make trouble, and their voices can still be heard from such a distance."

Ji Wuren sat by the window and looked at him, with an inconspicuous smile on his lips: "I think their voices should not be heard in this place, and the place where they are now is quite far away from here. In order not to disturb us rest."

"..." Lin Qingheng tightened his fingers on the window sill, as long as he looked carefully, he would find that his body was a little stiff now, and he could feel Ji Wuren's gaze sticking to him with heat.

At this time, the two of them have communicated with each other, and now Ji Wuren and the little fox have also merged, and even the parents have met, so the next step...

No one spoke in the room for a while, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two people who knew each other.

"Master..." Ji Wuren called him softly, "You said it so nicely today, you said you want to give me something, where are the things?"

The voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of seductiveness, which made Lin Qingheng's skin crawl all over.

Unexpectedly, after merging with the little fox and getting rid of the demon spirit, Ji Wuren still has such a side, he must be trying to seduce him.

As soon as he turned around, he met Shang Ji Wuren's eyes, and his whole body slammed, and he was a little stunned.

Ji Wuren's collar was slightly opened, exposing a little of his chest, and his bun was untied at some point, and spread down along his shoulders, with a few strands of hair draped over his shoulders to form a subtle arc.

Lin Qingheng only felt that even a strand of hair in his body was tempting him.

Walking to the bedside in silence, Lin Qingheng lifted one of his collars with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you learn it, and you even learned how to seduce people?"

Ji Wuren smiled slightly, not caring about his exposed shoulders, and said: "Master, don't you remember, I was a little fox for a while."

Lin Qingheng: "Little fox, speaking of this, where did the little fox go? Isn't it the monster you recovered? Where is it?"

"Now, it is not considered my monster beast, but has become a part of me. This may be the opportunity for me to become a demon god, and it can be regarded as a mistake. But master, are you sure you want to say this at this time? ?”

Ji Wuren pulled Lin Qingheng down, looked at him at a close distance, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, and said affectionately: "Didn't you tell me to give yourself to me during the day? Why can't you take the initiative, eh?"

Lin Qingheng laughed: "That's what you said, I didn't say it, but I do have something for you."

He flipped his palm, and two small things appeared in his hands. Ji Wuren took a closer look, and found that they were two small silver rings. The material seemed to be made of a kind of hard plant rhizome. The layer of something was polished very smooth, looking very simple, yet very delicate.

Lin Qingheng sat down on the bed with one leg, pulled Ji Wuren up, slightly gathered his collar, and took his hand: "In our place, this thing is called a ring, and it is used to confirm love. After wearing it, it means that you are trapped by me."

He put the silver ring into Ji Wuren's slender fingers, and looked up at him: "The remaining one, would you like to wear it for me?"

Ji Wuren looked at him fixedly, the emotion in his eyes had changed, it was something that could swallow Lin Qingheng whole.

He used to think that this look made people want to run away, but it was different now, he just wanted to drown in it.

Ji Wuren put on the remaining silver ring with his fingers seemingly steadily, but in fact his heart was about to jump out.

Lin Qingheng put their two hands together, and the silver rings on both hands flashed, making them a pair.

"How about it, do you like it? This is the gift I want to give you. Well, because I also accepted you at the same time as the gift, so, for the sake of fairness, I also give myself to you. There is no way to return the product. Buy it by force." Sell."

Ji Wuren couldn't bear it anymore, pressed Lin Qingheng on the bed, and whispered into his ear: "Why do you want to retire, I like it very much."

The night was long, and when the two were entangled together, Lin Qingheng thought to himself: That's it, I will stay here with him in the future, what is modern, I won't go back, because there is no him there.

And Lin Qingheng did not forget to block the system in his mind.

There was the sound of suppressed breathing from two people in the room, Lin Qingheng firmly grasped the quilt with one hand, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were trembling constantly, the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his temples, and Ji Wuren kissed him bit by bit Go, the hand was also pushed away bit by bit by him, and it was squeezed into his palm.

In a blur, Lin Qingheng heard Ji Wuren calling him constantly, sometimes it was Shizun, sometimes it was Qingheng.

Sometimes he would respond in a daze, but most of the time he was forced to be unable to utter a sound, and could only bite his lower lip tightly, revealing his beautiful neck.

But Ji Wuren seemed to have finally got what he wanted, leading him over and over again, sinking into the abyss tirelessly.

……

His master finally completely belonged to him.