Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

After a moment of awkwardness, Ye Shuwen's other sensations gradually returned to his cage, and the heat on Jun Xiao's stranger seemed to pass through his clothes to his skin, causing his chest to ignite hot heat.

Ye Shuwen's eyes sank for a few moments, telling him that he should push each other hard, but his actions were completely out of rational control and his hands could only be rigidly placed on both sides.

Jun Xiaowen once had a child in her previous life, her soul could no longer be considered a baby. With her instincts, she tightened Shuwen Ye's neck, and Xiu Qi's head raised a beautiful curve. The tiny tip of her tongue also came out of her lips, like she was tasting any delicious dish on her lips.

But only then, the tip of her tongue was just dragonfly watery spotted the lips of Shuuwen Leaf, stained the cold and dry thin lip a little water color before shrinking back again, pressed her lips on Shuuwen Leaf's lips not lightly, Lanqi lightly vomited.

Jun Xiao stranger's eyes filled with water, his face bore a fascinating look, but his physical movements did not let go - waves, that light kiss seemed to have the power of devotion, to dedicate himself to the person deep in his heart's favorite.

Ye Xiuwen seemed to have been bewitched, lifted his hands and gently held the small body in his arms.

“Brother...” Gun Xiaojiao called softly once again. There was both grievance and confusion in his voice -

The grievance is that the physical suffering is not relieved, the body is like a burning fire of a bear, can not extinguish; the confusion is why the people in front do not help themselves and make themselves suffer for so long...

If Jun Xiaowen had not lost her mind, she would certainly not have done such a shameful thing to Ye Shuwen, but she was now completely irrational, so much so that everything was just done according to her instincts.

Jun Xiaowei raised his curtain, his eyes were like a young beast who knew what it was like, with the colour of attachment, and fell into the stars of the night.

In the trance, Ye Xiuwen can no longer tell whether the person in front of him is "Yao Xiaowei” or “Jun Xiaowei”.

The layer of defense built inside Ye Shuwen finally collapsed. He gently caught the back of the head of Jun Xiao stranger, intensified the force of their lip contact, and Jun Xiao stranger did not resist. Instead, he raised his neck more heavily, as if to let Jun capture.

Ye Shuwen pushed a little harder and finally broke Gun Xiaowei's lips. He took the initiative to wrap Gun Xiaowei's little tongue around him and let him dance with his rhythm.

Jun Xiaoyu drank a little wine at the Second Prince's place, and now it is evaporated by the heat, the taste of wine between his lips and nose is more obvious. This seems to haunt two people, making the whole moon and night slight.

Ye Shuwen completely renounced rational resistance. His thirst for the Huili was like a flood that opened the gate, and once it opened, it could never close again.

This is a long and entangling kiss, and Ye Shuwen has completely immersed herself in it without even noticing the passage of time.

Jun Xiaoyuan gave a slight hum because he was suffocated. Ye Shuwen withdrew slightly, but in the next second when Jun Xiaoyuan was relieved, he kissed him harder.

He was obviously such a cold person during the week, but at this moment he was full of aggression and predation, as if he had been replaced.

For this change, Ye Xiuwen is at ease.

Just when the smell of both people is already very unstable, and the next thing is likely to happen, a very strong sense of crisis suddenly strikes behind Shuven Ye!

Ye Shuwen smoothly pulled Jun Xiaojiao's package, instantly pulled out the cold frost sword, and a sword wind struck behind him.

Where the sword wind swept, all gigantic trees surrounded by thick rings were cut off, while behind them quietly, nothing was left, as if the sense of crisis at that moment was just a delusion.

Ye Shuwen knew very well that it was not a delusion, he let go of his mind and swept away vigilantly towards the past.

On the right!

A dark shadow again attacked Ye Shuwen, and Ye Shuwen reacted quickly, quickly tangling with this dark shadow.

However, the original strength of this black film was over Ye Shuwen. Plus, Ye Shuwen feared that this black film would kill Jun Xiao stranger, so he had always kept Jun Xiao stranger in his arms, and he didn't dare to put her down easily.

Holding a man in his arms, he naturally gets in the way when fighting. Shadow is fast, Ye Shuwen has avoided dangerously on several occasions, even to protect Jun Xiaoyuan, give up defense directly and block the shadow attack with one side of his body.

In this situation, Ye Shuwen's body wounds gradually increased, and he coped with them more and more.

Ye Shuwen's eyes darkened and he thought that if he could not, he could only find a way to let “Yao Yao” escape with a scroll, and he himself led the attacker out of nowhere.

Jun Xiao stranger was confused by the power of Spring Spirit incense, and was kissed by Ye Shuwen. Reason had long been thrown out of the Nine Clouds.

But as the wounds on Ye Shuwen gradually increased, Jun Xiao's brain, vaporized by the scent of the Spring Spirit, was also awakened a lot, and his mind slowly returned towards her cage.

As he approached his complete sobriety, Jun Xiao's strange purpose was the big stinging blood on Ye Shuwen's clothes. His nose also smelled intense blood. Needless to ask, it must belong to Ye Shuwen.

“Brother Ye!” Jun Xiao grabbed Ye Shuwen's clothes, and the afterglow of her eyes also saw a dark shadow coming towards Ye Shuwen.

Ye Shuwen was distracted by this anxious cry from Jun Xiao, and the action on his hands stagnated for a moment.

In the battle, this moment of distraction is often very deadly. When he saw the dark shadow, he was about to strike in front of him. Jun Xiao tightened his mind and pushed Ye Shuwen away, directly blocking Ye Shuwen!

This series of actions stems from her most instinctive reaction, and there is only one thought in her mind, that in this world, she can no longer let her brother die protecting her!

Ye Shuwen had no idea that "Yao Yao” would do such a thing. When he reacted, he almost had a broken soul and a heartbeat.

However, the shadow stopped alive in front of Jun Xiaowei.

“The Great Prince?” Jun Xiao shouted out the identity of the attacker.

Shouldn't the Grand Prince be in the inn? She locked up both the Grand Prince and the Little Prince with the method of confinement. Why did the Grand Prince show up here? And what about that horrible, boiling demon of the Great Prince?

Jun Xiao stranger's mind raised a series of questions, while the great prince across the street only looked deeply at her, and those blood-red eyes were filled with mortal anger.

Ye Shuwen was also summoned back to God by the voice of the “Great Prince” of Jun Xiaowei, who, on the one hand, was glad that Jun Xiaowei was okay, and on the other hand, silently measured the appearance of the attacker opposite him.

--Ying is quite deep five officials, leaning into the sword brow, a pair of blood red eyes full of evil, as if running out in the late night ghost charm.

No wonder the stranger recognized the attacker at a glance, a truly unmistakable appearance with powerful visual impact.

Even though the Grand Prince did not act as an attacker, Ye Shuwen did not dare to take it lightly. He took the first two steps to keep Jun Xiaoyu behind him in a protective position, and Frost Sword lay before him.

“Ow!” The anger in the eyes of the Grand Prince soared again, and he swept towards Shiuwen Ye on the ground like a beast.

Jun Xiaowei's lips snapped and took a Qingxin pill out of the storage ring, shouting to the Grand Prince: "Look here, Han! ”

The name of the Grand Prince is called "Jung Ruihan”, but when he lost his mind, Jun Xiaojiao directly called his name often went unanswered, but used a name similar to “Xiaohan”.

When she first discovered this, Jun Xiao was silent for a long time, but she became accustomed to shouting and shouting. She silently treated the great prince, who had lost his mind, as if he were a little group...

If not, after shouting “Xiao Han”, the Great Prince strangely stopped attacking and looked at the past.

Such a "good boy” look, like some kind of "big pet” being summoned by the owner.

Jun Xiaoyu held Qing Xin Wan and bounced his fingertips. Under the influence of spiritual energy, Qing Xin Wan was bounced into the mouth of the Grand Prince.

In fact, when the magic in the Great Prince is raging, it is a bad way to suppress it with Qing Xin Wan, because the magic is not communicated and will be more intense next time it bounces back.

But at this time, Jun Xiaoyuan couldn't find any other way. Jun Ruihan came out, and the amount of demonic turmoil in his body did not decrease and increase. If he didn't use Qing Xin Wan first, he might completely lose his mind and become an uninspired beast.

As soon as Jung Ruihan shut his mouth, he “grunted” and swallowed the Qing Xin Wan.

Jun Xiaowei walked over to Rong Ruihan and Ye Xiuwen grabbed her arm violently.

Jun Xiaowen looked at Ye Shuwen with surprise, because there was no cap, at this time she could clearly see the emotions in Ye Shuwen's eyes.

anxiety, anxiety, and a few unexplained darkness...

“It's all right, I'll show that guy, he's in a bad shape.” Jun Xiaowei patted Ye Shuwen's back with comfort.

Ye Shuwen let go of Gun Xiaowei. As Gun Xiaowei walked over to Yong Ruihan, a struggle flashed in his eyes.

After Jung Ruihan ate the Qing Xin Wan, the mad overflow of magic seemed to converge a lot, and the red color of his eyes faded away a bit.

“Han, show me your hand, I'll show you.” Jun Xiaowei patted Jung Ruihan's arm.

Ye Shuwen gripped the Cold Frost Sword and feared that Jong Ruihan would attack "Yao Yao”.

I didn't expect Jun Ruihan to just take a slight glance at Jun Xiaowei and really reach out his right hand. Jun Xiaowei put his three fingers together on his wrist and separated a touch of magic to sense the situation in the Junrehan Sutra and Dantian.

Jun Xiaowei found that in addition to that nucleus, Jun Ruihan's body had a powerful magic.

“Xiao Han, why do you always eat...” Jun Xiao Jiao retracted his hand and patted his head with scorn, “The more the magic accumulates, the better. If you accumulate too much and don't absorb it in time, you can easily explode and die, you know? ”

Treating this big prince like a big dog, she can't really do too hard hearts, and she likes little animals herself. The little one is one, and this “little John” is the other.

“Ow!” the Grand Prince hoarsely howled, meaning none of the other two present, except himself, understood.

Gradually, under the role of Qing Xin Wan, the animal of the Grand Prince was slowly suppressed, and his eyelids slowly closed...

At the moment when his eyes were completely closed, a tall man suddenly fell to the ground, and Jun Xiaoyu helped him in time, and she also fell, “Ouch” fell on the man.

Ye Shuwen's eyes sank and quickly walked over, then pulled up Xiaowen Jun.

Jun Xiaowei had just left the Great Prince and immediately crashed back into Ye Shuwen's arms. He held him tight to his waist.

Ye Shuwen was reluctant to see "Yao Xiao" lie down on the Grand Prince, even if he knew that there was nothing else between the two men.

Don't you really have any other feelings? Remembering that the great prince who had lost his mind had listened especially to “Yao Xiuwen”, Ye Shuwen slightly twisted his eyebrows.

“Brother Ye... um...” Jun Xiao frowned. The bloody smell of Ye Xiuwen's body just now brought her to her brain when she was eaten away by the scent of Spring Spirit. Now that the matter has been resolved, the feeling of pressing down is coming back.

Jun Xiaoyuan did not know what she did to Ye Shuwen a few minutes ago. After all, she is now sometimes confused and sometimes sober, but she does not want to show the ugliness controlled by the scent of Spring Spirit in front of Ye Shuwen. So, while reason still exists, she took out paper and pen from the storage ring and tried to draw the appearance of condensed grass.

Jun Xiaowei stood on the ground, shaking slightly as she drew. The wave after wave of emptiness made her uncomfortable.

Ye Shuwen did not stop Jun Xiaowei, but when he saw that "Yao Xiaowei” was trying so hard to paint the condensed grass, he suddenly felt a little ashamed of his frenzy fans.

Yao Qiao's heart is simply the “brother”, while he kisses each other in danger.

A drop of sweat dropped onto the ground and seeped into the soil. One of the pens in the hands of Jun Xiao's stranger failed to hold steady and “tapped” onto the ground.

Finally, the painting was finished, and her support reached the extreme point, the spirit was relaxed, and the role of Spring Grass instantly seized all her divinity again.

As soon as Jun Xiaowen's hands softened, he almost fell to the ground. Ye Shuwen promptly leaned down to catch her and took her soft body into his arms.

Ye Shuwen's cool breath penetrated his nose, “Brother...” Jun Xiaowen rubbed in Ye Shuwen's arms, glaring up his head.

This time, Ye Shuwen no longer had any thoughts. He touched Junxiao with his thumb, slightly pouting, slightly swollen lips, and said calmly: “Don't worry, little stranger, I will help you find the coagula. ”

And in the bottom of his heart, he chose to forget everything tonight.