Due to the icy cold flow of the water around him, and because the biting chill completely seeped into Fu Zhenhong's bones, the speed of his movement became extremely slow.It was precisely because of the slowness that every inch of his fingertips that were clinging to the skin of Yuqing's waist through a layer of clothing and fabric moved, Yuqing could feel it very clearly.Yuqing knew that the nine-tailed fox demon wanted to relieve some of the chill by hugging him closely, and he planned to coldly warn the other party to move again, but when his eyes touched the nine-tailed fox demon's lips, which were already a little blue, he still didn't say anything to refuse.He remembered the appearance of the nine-tailed fox demon when he first came to the Jade Void Palace, the bright and flamboyant appearance was like a scorching and blooming demon flower, the eyebrows were full of charm, the skin was as white as fresh snow in early winter, and the "color" of the lips was also as red as roses.And not like it is now.Dry and pale, like a withered flower that has lost its moisture.That's right, a large part of the reason for the current situation is also caused by him.Yu Qing pursed his lips and acquiesced to the behavior of the nine-tailed fox demon, as long as he survived for half a quarter of an hour, the spatial illusion of the first layer of ice would disappear.Fu Zhenhong somewhat guessed some of Yuqing's thoughts.Survive it?
Illusions can be overcome, but emotions cannot be reversed.Fu Zhenhong's sentence came to Yuqing's abdomen a little stiffly, and he didn't get much relief, only stayed in Yuqing's abdomen for a few seconds, and then his eyes slowly moved up to Yuqing's chest.He quietly looked at Yuqing's chest, watching the golden totem faintly float because of the cold contraction of his skin and the ups and downs of his breathing, so the smooth lines seemed to change from static to moving, which happened to reflect the pale complexion, just like the winding Lahays "mystery" line on the snowy mountain.Fu Zhenhong looked at it very carefully.Carefully enough that Yuqing's original concentration that was resisting the cold tide began to shift, and it shifted to Fu Zhenhong's straightforward gaze.Yuqing should have felt cold, but at this moment, the eyes of the nine-tailed fox demon actually gave him a vague warmth.Before Yuqing could think carefully about the root cause of the senses, he felt his belt loosen.Only the nine-tailed fox demon actually untied his belt!
A crack finally appeared on Yuqing's always expressionless cold face, Rao is how cold and indifferent he was on weekdays, and he was more or less surprised when he suddenly faced Fu Zhenhong's move to untie his belt after saying a few words.What made him unable to keep his town any longer was that the nine-tailed fox demon only untied his belt, and even poked in directly, and his palm was intimately attached to his abdomen.Once, without the barrier of clothing and fabric, it was a real touch.In an instant, Yuqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he probably stretched out and grabbed Fu Zhenhong's wrist, wanting to just take it away, but Fu Zhenhong raised his eyes at the time, stared into his eyes and said, "I'm cold......"
His voice was very soft, and there was a kind of frozen trembling, not at all the arrogance and pampering that put anyone in the eyes when he first talked to Yuqing, but revealed a trace of grievance and wetness.Yuqing tightened his thin lips, and his amber eyes stared deeply at Fu Zhenhong, as if he wanted to see Fu Zhenhong's heart directly, and his thoughts and thoughts were perceived together.Fu Zhenhong blinked her eyes slightly, her lips moved slightly, and under Yuqing's gaze, she repeated those two words again: "Yuqing...
I'm cold..."
This was the first time Fu Zhenhong called his name in front of Yuqing.is obviously the most common name, but when it comes out of Fu Zhenhong's mouth, the two short words carry a sense of softness and intimacy that "confuses" people, such as sympathetic muttering, which is very sultry.Yuqing still didn't let go of Fu Zhenhong's tugging, but the sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see everything seemed to soften a little.As a primordial Heavenly Venerable, the number of words mentioned in Yuqing's name in other people's mouths is not very small, but the existence that dares to shout a name in front of him is only Hongjun Ancestor, who is the lord of the Heavenly Dao.And now, in addition to his master Hongjun Old Ancestor, there is one more person.Fu Zhenhong moved his wrist that was grabbed by Yuqing, "Yuqing......" he shouted to the white-clothed saint.Once, Yuqing was relieved.Fu Zhenhong knew that it was Yuqing who acquiesced.Once again, the other side compromised.He seized the opportunity and stuck to Yuqing's abdomen, and then the two of them moved to the sides of his waist as if rubbing.Yuqing's eyebrows furrowed, his waist moved slowly to make his lips tense, and his facial lines became more and more cold and deep because of the taut jaw line.The biting chill didn't make Yuqing's body stiffen, but at this moment, it began to stiffen because of the nine-tailed fox demon.At the back, when the other party's palm was against his back and was relieving the cold by rubbing, Yuqing felt a kind of simple chill than at the beginning.
The attack was a hundred times more unbearable.He didn't tremble because of the coldness that seeped into the bone marrow, but he was born because of the nine-tailed fox demon.The tiny pimple of sexuality.Fu Zhenhong felt the changes in Yuqing's body, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and the coolness was slowed down because of the rubbing, and his originally blue lips also began to improve, although they had not yet returned to their usual moist and ruddy appearance, but they were already much better.Yes, it is precisely because of the still pale lips that Fu Zhenhong looks like a ghost who is in urgent need of a cannibal spirit."
Yuqing......
Yuqing ......"
Fu Zhenhong whispered Yuqing's name while her fingertips slowly moved up.He's still cold, and it's cool.
Wrapped around Yuqing's straight back, it was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, writhing its cold and slippery body and winding it up little by little.
Around a cedar tree that blooms on top of a mountain.Yuqing's shirt was scattered because of Fu Zhenhong's movements, and was half-dropped by the loose belt, in order to be close to Yuqing's body for warmth, Fu Zhenhong's feet moved forward an inch, and the two toes stepped firmly on Yuqing's instep.also because of his movements, the height difference between the two was shortened.Fu Zhenhong hugged Yuqing tightly, after resting her chin on Yuqing's shoulder, she held Yuqing's wrists and led Yuqing's arms around her waist.Yuqing didn't dodge, and let Fu Zhenhong guide him.Because of the angle, Fu Zhenhong couldn't see whether Yuqing's complexion had changed, but he could tell from Yuqing's heavier breathing that the other party's calm had been disturbed by him.Fu Zhenhong half-narrowed his eyes, and the chin on Yuqing's shoulder began to move along Yuqing's shoulder to Yuqing's neck with the deflection of his face.Fu Zhenhong's chin curve is very smooth, the lines are thin but weak, and the closer the sharp touch is to Yuqing's neck, the deeper Yuqing's eyebrows will wrinkle.After Fu Zhenhong's lips touched Yuqing's neck, Yuqing's arm holding Fu Zhenhong's waist suddenly tightened.Fu Zhenhong snorted lightly.The sound was transmitted to Yuqing's eardrums, and there seemed to be a strange magic power that went straight to his heart.Yuqing's amber eyes flashed, and his palms slowly clenched into fists.He counted the time silently in his mind, second by second......
Fu Zhenhong heard Yuqing's silent time, but she could clearly hear the sound of Yuqing's heart beating, bang...
Bang...
Bang......
And loud, but also ignore."
Yuqing.....
I'm still so cold......"
Fu Zhenhong's lips pressed against the skin of Yuqing's neck, slowly.After finishing the sentence, Fu Zhenhong didn't think to listen to Yuqing's answer, but directly opened her lips, stretched out two sharp little tiger teeth, and bit the skin on the side of Yuqing's neck.The sharp teeth pierced Yuqing's skin, and the scarlet blood "liquid" was sucked into Fu Zhenhong's mouth, his identity in the world was the nine-tailed fox demon, although he was now in Su Daji's body, but with the passage of time, he had gradually merged with the body.And the human body has a natural attraction to demons.Yuqing is a profound Heavenly Venerable and a saint, and his blood "liquid" is very attractive to Fu Zhenhonglai.Some blood "liquid" flowed into Fu Zhenhong's throat, and it worked almost immediately, the blood dispelled the chill in his body, making Fu Zhenhong's face more and more ruddy, and the pale lips were also turning towards the bright red "color".Yuqing looked at Fu Zhenhong's obvious changes before and after, and at the moment when Fu Zhenhong's teeth pierced his skin, he grabbed the hair on the back of Fu Zhenhong's head and paused.He didn't pull Fu Zhenhong's hair, he pulled it away from the side of his neck forcefully, and Fu Zhenhong's change made Yuqing hesitate.If the blood "liquid" can make the body temperature of the nine-tailed fox demon turn around, and then continue to hold him, Yuqing will be stingy with that little blood "liquid".After thinking about it, Yuqing's fingers that grabbed the hair on the back of Fu Zhenhong's head loosened, and he withdrew it, and his fingertips slid down Fu Zhenhong's satin-like black hair that was scattered behind him.In the space of a layer of ice, there is only a phantom chill, and the surroundings are very quiet, Fu Zhenhong sucks.
The sound of sucking Yuqing's blood was clearly audible.No one has ever dared to suck the blood of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and although Yuqing is the best tonic for monsters, no demon dares to covet it.Fu Zhenhong was the first and only existence that blatantly obtained Yuqing's acquiescence.Time passed by second by second......
Yu Qingyuan remembered every second very clearly, but now he missed most of it because of Fu Zhenhong.The feeling of blood loss is not obvious to Yu Qinglai, but in comparison, it is the soft lip flap on the neck that touches and the stinging pain with a little crispness.
The feeling of numbness made Yuqing feel profound.Yuqing's eyes looked ahead, and his clenched and loosened, then clenched, and then released, as if adjusting some kind of emotion.After going back and forth a few times, Yuqing closed his eyes.And at that time, Fu Zhenhong sucked.
The speed of sucking Yuqing's blood slowed down, a thin layer of redness appeared on his cheeks, although his body temperature was warmed up, but it seemed that it was because he had sucked a lot of blood "liquid", and the concentration of blood "liquid" was too pure and domineering, so he was too good at making up, causing Fu Zhenhong's head to feel a little drowsy and drunk now.Fu Zhenhong's hands lightly rested on Yuqing's shoulders, soft, as if there was no force, soon, Fu Zhenhong stopped sucking blood, he withdrew his teeth, his lips moved on the side of Yuqing's neck, Yuqing was slightly suspicious, and was about to open his eyes to see the situation, but the next second, he felt that his back was touched by a ball of "hairy" fluffy things.Be......
Yuqing opened his eyes instantly, he lowered his eyes and looked at his own department, and when he looked, he saw nine pure white "color" and "hairy" long tails swaying gently.It was one of them that touched his back.And a tail is now going up his back, slowly winding around his wrist.
Wrap it up.Yuqing was silent, and a complex emotion permeated her heart.The fox demon sucked his blood and actually "exposed" its tail......
Yuqing was thinking about it, and his chin was suddenly rubbed by a soft thing, and the touch of "hair" was slightly the same as the touch that the part touched, soft, thin and shallow...
Like ears?
Yuqing lowered his head sideways and lowered his eyes to look at the source of the touch.Sure enough, the nine-tailed fox demon, who only buried his face on the side of his neck, appeared in his black hair with two small white "color" and "hair" ears, pointed, and extremely delicate.Yuqing's eyes flashed with thought, his lips moved slightly, and he called out to Fu Zhenhong: "Nine-tailed fox?
”When Fu Zhenhong heard this, he didn't raise his head, nor did he say anything in response, but his two "hairy" little ears moved, and the tips of his delicate little ears also drooped slightly, as if he was responding to Yuqing who called him.Yuqing stared at the two 'hairy' ears for two seconds, and for some reason, he lifted the one that was not entangled by Fu Zhenhong's tail and pinched Fu Zhenhong's ear.Yuqing's was still very cold, which made Fu Zhenhong's ears tremble, and the face that was slowly buried in the side of Yuqing's neck was raised.