Jiang Ziya has always thought that he has been practicing in Kunlun Divine Mountain for more than forty years with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he has been able to face any temptation in the world calmly, and will not be affected by his emotions, let alone his calmness.However, now for the nine-tailed fox demon who had only known each other for a few days, he actually hesitated in his own task because of the other party.After a while, the corners of Jiang Ziya's lips tightened, and even his eyebrows were wrinkled, and reason told him that what he should do now was to leave the palace immediately, and then rush to Xiqi at a fast speed, so as to avoid another accident in the long night.In the depths of his heart, there seemed to be another voice saying, go and see, see the situation and leave.The figures of the two guards had long since disappeared, but Jiang Ziya's mind still kept echoing the words he heard from the guards......
In Fu.
Rong.
Account.
Nuan Zhong was loved by the king vigorously......
Jiang Ziya's face couldn't help but sink a little, and an indescribable sense of anxiety surged into his heart, making him feel bored.His eyes were in the direction of the Emperor's dormitory.Go...
Or not...
Jiang Ziya unconsciously put it on his chest, and the stuffy feeling seemed to have told him the answer.He could lie in front of that nine-tailed fox demon, and his inner emotional reaction couldn't deceive people.In the end, I still care a little.Jiang Ziya let out a soft sigh, once he followed his heart, his steps turned, jumped off the high wall, and quickly walked in the direction of Di Xin's dormitory.And the other side.In the gorgeous and splendid dormitory, the elegant fragrance of pen and ink and the fragrant fragrance wafting from the incense burner linger in the air.The silver moonlight poured into the inner sanctum from the window, and the halo blended with the light of the lamp, setting off the atmosphere in the inner sanctum.
Romantic.On the table carved from red sandalwood, the white fur that should have been draped on Fu Zhenhong's body spread out on it, covering the unfinished scroll below.Fu Zhenhong only has the light blue "color" lining and the outer layer of white "color" tulle, and the gentle warm "color" tone softens Fu Zhenhong's impactful and bright face, which is enchanting and charming, and has a kind of pink and ambiguous.
The beauty of ambiguity.Di Xin's gaze slowly descended from Fu Zhenhong's face, and he saw the delicate and small collarbones under a layer of tulle and the snowy fragrant shoulders on both sides like congealed white jade.It's no secret that Di Xin likes beautiful women.In the past, whether it was the beauties that the ministers gave him when they begged, or the beauties offered by his princes, although Di Xin still liked it, he was purely an appreciation of the beauty and sex, and did not want to take it strongly.
There is desire.
Hope.Daji is different, Daji was brought back by him personally.Daji's beauty surpasses all the beauties in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that even Nuwa, who is sincerely worshiped by some people, is not as beautiful as his Daji.Di Xin's heart beat faster at the sight of the beautiful woman in red, although it was only for a moment, but it aroused his interest, and then the various differences that Daji showed made him feel like he wanted to control and plunder.It doesn't matter who he is, whatever his purpose is.He's all tied to him.The more dangerous and mysterious the other party, the more excited he becomes.Daji gave him a strong desire to explore, and he was willing to give him endless favor as much as he could."
Daji..."
Di Xin slowly read Fu Zhenhong's name, his low and hoarse voice revealed a kind of ferocity before the predation of a beast, but the movements were extremely gentle, his palm gently stroked Fu Zhenhong's cheeks, and some rough fingertips slowly rubbed the tails of Fu Zhenhong's eyes.Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly and looked at Di Xin.The thirst and desire in Di Xin's eyes."
Lust" almost swallowed him.The skin on his legs was hot, and the scorching temperature was the heat in Di Xin's body.Fu Zhenhong's body temperature was cold, and the temperature on Ke Di Xin's body was transmitted to him, which seemed to make his body temperature higher as well.Di Xin Mo rubbed Fu Zhenhong's eyes for a moment and then stopped, he looked at the man who was stroked by himself.The tail of the "touched" eyes flushed with a faint and scattered flush, and I couldn't help but kiss it lightly on the delicate skin of my lips.After the kiss, Di Xin did not leave, but slowly rubbed his lips down Fu Zhenhong's cheeks, and later came to Fu Zhenhong's ears.Staring at Fu Zhenhong's delicate earlobe, Di Xin couldn't help but stretch out the tip of his tongue and lick it."
Hmm....."
The tip of Di Xin's moist tongue slid past Fu Zhenhong's earlobe, causing Fu Zhenhong's body to tremble slightly, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were half-narrowed.Fu Zhenhong's reaction pleased Di Xin, the king of the human world bent his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips rose to Fu Zhenhong's ear frame, and slowly said, "You are." ”He didn't call Fu Zhenhong by Daji, nor did he call himself by the lonely king, for a moment, there is only you and him, there is no hierarchy, and there is no gap and gap in identity.The short four characters are full of a king's favor, and even more full of Di Xin's thirst to deal with the red.
Ask for and like.In the quiet of the night, the evening breeze blows, and there will still be a moist coolness in the air, but the palatial dormitory is warm and entangled.
Soft.Behind the pearl curtain is a screen.The movement at the desk was all reflected on the screen.The thin white veil slipped from Di Xin's fingers, landed in the corners of the desk, and then slid to the floor.And immediately after a thin gauze robe fell, there was also Di Xin's cumbersome "color" coat.The black "color" clothes are pressed against the white "color" light veil, as if the black in the abyss and the snow on the glacier merge together.The blend of black and white, in the refraction of light and dark, illuminates a scene of compassion that is rising in heat.Fu Zhenhong's ears were Di Xin's scorching breathing, heavy and turbid, Di Xin was domineering, Fu Zhenhong was encircled by him under his arms, tightly imprisoned in his arms."
Daji..."
Di Xin called Fu Zhenhong again.Fu Zhenhong opened her lips slightly, wanting to respond to him, but was gagged by Di Xin: "The name called." ”Dixin said, his fiery breath drifting into the narrow air between the two of them.Under Di Xin's gaze, Fu Zhenhong shouted out the name of the human emperor: "Di Xin." ”Fu Zhenhong's voice was not deliberately prolonged, but due to the series of warmth of the two people in front of him, his voice had already become soft and sweet, and when it fell into Di Xin's ears, his throat suddenly itched, and the fiery affection was also intuitively reflected.Since he ascended to the throne, everyone has called him the Great King, and even Uncle Wang Bigan has never called him by his name.Di Xin never felt that his name was heard, but being shouted by Da Jimo made him excited, even though it was just two simple words.Instantly, Di Xin was like an unsheathed sword still in a huge burning furnace, after being burned, the sword body became hot and hard, sharp, fierce, sharp and straightforward.And the sword has become no longer sharp and hot, and only Fu Zhenhong can do it.Fu Zhenhong lifted up, caressed Di Xin's eyes that were full of strong desire, and touched Di Xin's eyelashes with her soft and delicate fingertips.Di Xin's eyelashes were a little stiff, just like his black hair like thick ink.Di Xin grabbed Fu Zhenhong's "chaos" movement, and he completely wrapped Fu Zhenhong in his palm, holding Fu Zhenhong to feel his enthusiasm.In an instant, Fu Zhenhong's eyelashes fluttered, and the thick arc in the blink was like a delicate begonia petal, swaying out of a trembling style.Dixin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and something burst out of his eyes.And in an instant, Fu Zhenhong seemed to be burned by the heat of Nadixin, even if there was an obstruction, it made Fu Zhenhong a little frightened."
Daji, the Lone King will not inquire about your identity, nor will he explore your intentions, you must be told," Di Xin bit Fu Zhenhong's earlobe: "You need to stay by the Lone King's side forever." ”After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fu Zhenhong to answer, he grabbed Fu Zhenhong's calf hanging under the desk and moved closer to his direction.Fu Zhenhong's legs followed Di Xin's strength to Di Xin's back, the delicate jade feet revealed a faint pink under the halo, his toes were trimmed and rounded, and his back heels were attached to Di Xin's waist.Diagonally above the desk was a row of red bricks, and when Di Xin kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips again, Fu Zhenhong felt a sudden movement on the bricks.
[Xiaohong, it's Jiang Ziya!
] 】The voice of the weak chicken system sounded in Fu Zhenhong's consciousness.Fu Zhenhong's eyes lifted slightly, and he looked above him from the side of Di Xin's shoulder.Fu Zhenhong was not surprised by Jiang Ziya's arrival, from the time he turned his shirt into Jiang Ziya's clothes and let the other party wear it and leave, Fu Zhenhong expected that Jiang Ziya would not really go far.He has traveled through the world of Tai and conquered countless Heavenly Choices, although he will not give the same love to some of the people who have been attacked, Fu Zhenhong will always remember some fiery or subtle affection, and always maintain a heart of awe.And because of the Heavenly Choice, he almost reached the peak of speculation about people's hearts.Jiang Zi's tooth-like person is restrained and calm, but he will not be like his master Yuan Shi Tianzun, who is so calm and indifferent that he seems to have no real emotional ups and downs.He strongly intervened in Jiang Ziya's life, and for the current Jiang Ziya, he couldn't turn a blind eye.So Fu Zhenhong said that Jiang Ziya would come.After that, Fu Zhenhong's eyes narrowed happily, and with the current situation, there was a kind of temptation between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.And Di Xin, sensing Fu Zhenhong's distraction, deliberately bit Fu Zhenhong's lip with his teeth to express his dissatisfaction.Fu Zhenhong was suddenly bitten by Di Xinmo, and the slight pain on his lips made him snort softly.The voice is soft, with a slightly sultry softness.Di Xin heard the voice......
Jiang Ziya, who was above, also heard the voice.He paused for a moment, and after a moment of silence, it was finally a mixture of emotions that drove him to continue his movements.The small neat rubble was moved a few inches, and the halo in the hall diffused out, Jiang Ziya lowered his eyes and looked down in silence.