Save the sadistic Wenlong Aotian

The coquettish female demon looked at the long-necked demon and shook her head. "You look so strange, you have no chance!"! People say that at least it must be a person's appearance to be recruited. She lowered her voice. "I heard that the one on Yunhai Cliff was a human monk." I guess this human friar probably doesn't like our kind of magic. The Golden-eyed Demon nodded. "Exactly.". The human monk never went out, and in the courtyard where he lived, there was no mercy for anyone who entered except the servants. Demon Zun is not generally nervous about that place. The coquettish female demon curled her lips and said, "Demon Zun and the human monk sleep together every night. Naturally, they are very fond of each other." She rolled her eyes. "It's just that for so many years, Demon Zun hasn't even had half a concubine." Is it difficult for the human monk to be so powerful in that aspect that the demon Zun can't stop? She gave an obscure smile and made a very obscene gesture. "Don't talk nonsense," the golden-eyed monster whispered. He looked around cautiously. "Be careful that the devil cuts out your tongue." Si Mingxu didn't listen to the words behind a few magic objects. He was in a trance thinking of the words of the female demon just now- "Demon Zun and the friar sleep together every night, naturally they are very fond of each other", and he couldn't help being in a daze. Heng, he. He has someone he loves again? They Sleeping together every night? This thought made his heart seem to be severely twisted, and even his mouth was filled with a faint bitterness. However He walked for so long, a Heng has a new lover, is also a matter of course. Not to mention, at the beginning of that situation, he hated himself to the bone marrow, and there was no unforgettable old love. Yes, exactly. I left him so easily at the beginning, and now I have no qualifications to ask about his affairs. A Heng can come out, can. If you fall in love with someone, you should be happy for him. Si Mingxu stared at the scarlet wine in the cup in his hand, and his slender fingers turned white unconsciously. He closed his eyes and finally drank it down. 77. Chapter 77 Qingtian City, Yunhai Cliff, Pine Forest, Hanmei Xiaoyuan. The man sat on the edge of the ice jade bed, combing the dark long hair of the man on the bed with his fingers,coltan ore processing, over and over again, tirelessly. He looked down at the man. The man's plain white face, thick and long eyelashes, pale pink lips. The slightly warped tender lip beads seemed to tempt him to pick them. The man lowered his head like a demon and bit it gently. He tossed and turned and kissed that cold lip as if it were the most luscious thing in the world. Do you know? I hate you so much. I really hate you. He moved his lips to the man's ear and licked the white earlobe as he whispered. His voice was low and soft, but it made people's hair stand on end: "Even if you die, you can't let me get rid of my hatred." "Since you've done that inhuman thing, since your hands are covered with old blood, since you've been deceiving me with a mask for so many years.." Why, why can't you lie to me for a lifetime? His lips gradually moved down. "No, you were going to lie to me all your life, weren't you?"? Just, to save that man. You have to admit it. The man's teeth were suddenly hard, leaving a sharp mark on the beautifully shaped shoulder. After all these years.. I spent a lot of time and effort to call back the soul thousands of times, gold shaking table ,coltan ore processing, and you didn't respond at all. You don't want to come back, you don't want to come back, or.. Afraid to come back? The man gently licked the fresh teeth marks and bent his lips without emotion. "Yes, you're always so smart, and of course you know if you come back.." I will surely break your limbs, gouge out your spiritual core, pull out your spiritual roots, imprison you forever, and make your life worse than death by my side forever. "You owe me that." He whispered. The man looked down at the man for a moment, reached out to take off his loose clothes, and carried him into the misty spirit pool next to him. This body must be nourished by Reiki every day in order to maintain such a lifelike appearance. He sat down against the wall of the pool and let the man's body lean meekly in his arms.
In the steaming heat, the man's thick black hair came down and floated in the water like seaweed, and even his pale pink lips became bright. The dark and slender eyelashes were condensed into clusters by the water vapor, as if they could be raised trembling at any time. The man held him in his arms and gazed at the mist rising from the water. Ten years ago, in the remote city of Bixiao in the East China Sea, in order to help himself break through the elixir, the man let himself go to the Backyard Quiet Room Spirit Pool. At that time, he was so indulgent to himself, so spoiled, so. Defenseless. Later, I happened to find the secret room and did that kind of thing on the beach of Medicine Island with jealousy. Although the man refused and scolded himself severely, he did not really dislike him. This indulgence, however, gave him a slight illusion. As if a little more effort, a little more effort, can make that person moved. You can make that person like yourself a little bit. Yes, later, in that secret place, the man was moved, accepted, and even let himself be so intimate with him. But all this is only the sweet sugar coating on the surface of the poison. Even the sugar coating was fake, and the man did not like himself, and perhaps felt very sick. He was just trying to cater to his own desires out of guilt. Later, Xiao Heng did not want to recall, but always woke up again and again in a bloody dream. The man stared at himself without any evasion and told the truth of that year word by word. Those unknown past events, those bloody and tragic details. Every pile, every piece, is meticulous and precise. Did the man ever feel guilty? Have you ever regretted it? Must be guilty, must be regretful, otherwise he would not have responded to his feelings so reluctantly, let alone without struggle. Die by your own sword. What did he say that day? Xiao Heng recalled in a trance. He sighed and kissed himself. "I lied to you, silly boy,sodium cyanide price," he said. He hugged himself through the devouring sword, and he said, "I'm sorry." 。 ore-magnetic-mining.com