Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 95 The villain wants to slap the demon 12

In the distant void, two spots of light are facing each other. (Sogge Party gets the fastest and best update net every day)

Slender branches swayed from below them, like unconscious, drifting duckweed. The branches and leaves swept through the dense small bubbles, and then the slender roots stuck in.

After a long time, 011 shook his head gently.

“This is incredible.”

Obviously there is no real heart and blood, but it feels blood rushing in its chest, and it is almost trembling. After being shocked, it is a series of almost crazy thoughts. If 303 can, are other systems also…

“No, it’s not right.” 011 suddenly reacted and asked in surprise, “Your number is only 25, how can you know what happened so long ago?”

025 yawned indifferently, and said with a smile: “I heard it, or…someone left a paper file, who knows?”

011 looked at it fixedly.

The spot of light in front of him flickered, as if watching a fire from across the bank, the shadows of the faint flames floated above the misty and distant dark lake.

The same as the 025 system.

025 always looks nonchalant and silly, and happily praises everyone as brother, but 011 knows that this guy has picked up his own heart and is very far away from anyone, and sees more clearly than anyone.

Working conscientiously in all systems, just waiting to accumulate qualifications, sit on the top of the company, and since then happily take care of the elderly, 025 has drifted away from everyone, and 011 has seen it floating in the endless void several times, looking at the giant tree that runs through the world. , His eyes were cold and thin, and there was a hint of chill, as if looking at an impenetrable iceberg.

It is familiar with many subtle loopholes in the company system, and is best at scoring sideballs. It’s just that 025 has a good reputation and is very popular with everyone. Therefore, even with poor performance, it has never fallen into the category of the final elimination system and has never been named by the leader. Criticized by the surname.

Strange to say, 025 never shy away from 011 when doing these things.

…Probably because you feel your mouth is strict and you are not interested in spreading around?

“So, you have been lying to me?” 011 said, “The 100-year holiday in the last world was also fake, right?”

A faint flash, 025’s rare calm expression swept away, revealing a bit of common cramps.

It flew forward again, rubbed carefully to 011’s side, and whispered: “Yeah, I’m not… I want to help you.”

011 was unmoved and said indifferently: “You also picked the small vacation world. My identity in it, my life experience… are all arranged by you?”

“Well…”

The 025 book is still a bit wandering.

But 011’s gaze was like a torch, and a string of small eye knives rushed, and it instantly stunned, and said obediently: “Well, I arranged it.”

After that, it raised its head arrogantly, danced around 011, and yelled: “Hey, why look at me with such a look, I want to chase you! Don’t tell me it’s been so long since you haven’t seen it? ”

Glancing at 025’s stiff expression pretending to be calm, but actually nervous, 011 turned his head over and hummed lightly.

Chase yourself?

It seems…something moved.

No matter how he refuses to admit it, the experience in the small world has a little impact on 011 after all.

But when I think that those encounters, acquaintances, and even the last days of love are deliberate plans by someone, 011 feels a little frustrated. It thought to himself, forget it, 025 this guy can only hit a snake with a stick, and can’t say a few words of truth in a clever mouth.

011 said: “I’m going back, Youyou is still waiting for me.”

“Eh, don’t worry!”

Seeing 011 to leave, 025 was anxious in an instant.

“The two of them are still enjoying the bed, what are you eager to go back and do, pretend to be a light bulb?” It yelled as it chased, “You’re answering me, I’m chasing you, can you tell me something? Don’t you feel it?”

“…Yes, I decided to increase my firewall protection level by three more factors.”

“Fuck! What image do I have in your heart, will I secretly crack your firewall? Besides, there is nothing but a wad of waste paper in the core of your system. Why do you want such a high level of protection?”

“…You said you haven’t cracked my firewall!”

In the form of electric waves, the noise rang far away in the infinite void.

It is as if the stone plunged into the deep lake, setting off ripples and pieces, turning back and forth, bringing a trace of life to the eternally silent world.

Two gleams of light passed through the darkness, first chasing each other, and then clustering each other, drawing a graceful arc where they passed, such as a bright meteor crossing the sky, tearing the sky, and sprinkling a large stream of light, radiating for a long time. Do not leave.

…

When Xie Ziyou slowly opened his eyes, it was dawn the next day.

The sky was shining outside the window, and the window frame was pushed open a small gap. The wind and warm words in the morning brought the unique fragrance of grass and dew.

The person who opened the window was afraid that he might be too cold, so he raised the thin curtain and slightly blocked it. At this moment, being blown by the breeze, the end of the tulle floated like a skirt, which was a joyful dance.

…As cheerful as when someone messed with him last night.

Really annoying!

Xie Ziyou turned over in a sorrowful manner, covering his sore Hou Yueyao.

The **** had only one more tail, but it seemed to give birth to dozens of more hands. He was able to take care of everything at the same time. The dexterous and cool tip of the tail made him shudder. , Five fingers clasped the silk under her body, but they couldn’t relieve a bit.

Until now, when Xie Ziyou turned over, the soft and smooth brocade was slid from the base of his legs, still setting off an upsurge, making him subconsciously hit the spirit and gritted his teeth.

Fortunately, this is still a snake!

If that guy becomes some kind of dryad or tentacle monster, wouldn’t he be going to die on this bed?

The more Xie Ziyou thought about it, the more maddened.

As a monk, his own cultivation level is not weak, and he shouldn’t be tossed like this. It’s just that the two reunited after a long time, and they have new ways to play that they have never dabbled.

He understands Xie Heng’s temperament, he is smart and easy to learn, he is best at comprehending by analogy, especially in that matter, he has almost endless curiosity and desire to explore.

Let the **** know the magical effect of the tail today. Sooner or later, he will be able to diverge thinking and think of other messy things…

A picture of coding flashed across his mind, Xie Ziyou frowned, raised his hand and pulled the quilt, covering his suddenly hot cheeks.

Worry, fear, nervousness… It seems that there is still a little expectation?

Sorry! It is said that those who are near Mo are black, and I must have been infected by that **** Xie Heng!

When Xie Heng stepped into the door, what he saw was this picture—

The window lattices are half open, the tulle is blowing, in the bright morning sun, the beautiful young boy has spring brows and eyes, lying sideways on the light-colored satin, the end of the eyes that has not faded is bright red, and the slightly swollen lips are even more red. It must be eye-catching, and it makes people rush to look at it at a glance.

Jin was pulled over his forearm, and although he blocked most of his body, he showed white and thin shoulders.

The black hair is like a waterfall, which is a little messy due to the absurdity of the night, with a few strands of dull hair fluffy, and the skin becomes white as porcelain.

A few strands of hair were pulled down from the shoulders, and there was an ambiguous red mark in the gap. It was intense and erotic. It seemed that someone had held that shoulder and licked and kissed between the lips and teeth, sucking out the bright marks all the way, slowly delaying, and disappearing. Under the dim quilt.

A flow of heat rose in the body, suddenly leaping downwards, Xie Heng’s eyes were dim, and his slightly dry lips pressed.

…But no, you are already tired.

Xie Heng took a few deep breaths, suppressed the momentary impulse, then walked quickly into the house, and gently placed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the head of the bed.

The meat porridge was sprinkled with a few green onion leaves, and the fragrance filled the house.

Xie Zi shrank in the quilt, but his nose couldn’t help twitching a few times, his long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, subconsciously swallowing saliva, and his intention of pretending to be asleep suddenly fell through.

Xie Heng snickered.

He lifted the curtain around the window and tied it aside. The breeze lost its obstacles, and immediately swarmed like fish that had found prey.

The lingering breath in the house faded slightly and was replaced by a fresh fragrance of vegetation.

“Youyou?” Xie Heng leaned into Xie Ziyou’s ear and whispered, “Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?”

He lowered his voice, his voice was not as clear and clear as in the past, but with a trace of hoarse indulgence through the night, low-melt and sexy, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the warm breath fell on Xie Ziyou’s ears, and a piece of numb was picked up.

Xie Ziyou turned his head awkwardly, and pulled the brocade up a few more times. Half of his face was shrunk under the quilt, and he muttered: “I don’t want to eat, I’m not hungry.”

“Eat some,” Xie Heng persuaded, “you can’t keep up with your physical strength.”

physical strength?

What do you need to do physically? Do you fool around with you?

Xie Ziyou was outraged as he listened.

He suddenly turned over, his disgusting gaze fell on Xie Heng’s concerned face, and he swept the familiar eyebrows of Jun Yi, suddenly his heart moved.

The unspoken refusal quietly changed, Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows and provocatively said: “You can eat, I want to eat snake soup, you can do it.”

It’s best to chop off that smelly tail!

“Snake soup?” Xie Heng was taken aback for a moment, and said with a wry smile, “Why do you want to eat snake soup again?”

The young man leaned over slightly, his lips pressed against Xie Ziyou’s ear, and his left hand was lightly resting on his lover. He hugged Xie Ziyou tightly across the Jinbei, and asked softly: “Haven’t you eaten enough yesterday?”

“…Huh?” Xie Ziyou’s eyes widened in confusion.

“Didn’t I feed you a lot yesterday.” Xie Heng laughed softly, “The fragrant and thick kind, and the snake whip…you bite so tightly.”

Xie Ziyou: “!!!”

Damn it!

He was angry and anxious. He choked in his throat with a sigh of relief. His chest was stuffy, but he couldn’t say a word. The stimulus scene last night was guided by words and began to play in a 360° panoramic loop in his mind…

It will start to hurt again in the next month.

It is not the soreness caused by simple fatigue, but the pain is mixed with a trace of numbness. The smooth side of the brocade rubs against the skin, and the good brocade cloth is rubbed like a cloud of water. At this moment, it rubs a piece of itching, and there is still a tendency to expand. .

Xie Ziyou flushed with embarrassment, glared at Xie Heng angrily, but didn’t know that the misty water vapor in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, the slender eye tails were fascinating, only one glance made the heart sway and couldn’t help it.

The cultivator’s physical fitness is very good, the bruise has already faded for most of the time, and only a cloud-like blush is left.

Xie Ziyou’s complexion was as fair as jade, but now it is more like a rouge falling on the enamel, beautiful and charming, it is fascinating.

Xie Heng stared blankly, with a trace of obsession in his eyes.

The slender dark green tail moved as he pleases, quietly pulling a corner of the brocade and going deep into it.

Xie Ziyou was sulking on the bed, but within a few seconds, he suddenly felt a bit of movement behind him. Something slippery was quietly wrapping his ankles, sliding up on his thin legs.

The hard **** skin is scraped from the delicate skin, and the slightly rough scales are gently rubbed together without pain, but it itches wherever it goes, which makes people feel refreshed and shivering.

“What are you doing?!” Xie Ziyou breathed quickly, and slammed out his arms, trying to grab the tail of the snake behind him, “Don’t move! Xie Heng, I can warn you, you can’t think about it-hiss!”

The snake’s tail is dexterous and the surface is smooth. Instead of being able to grasp the snake’s tail, he twisted his body, revealing flaws, allowing the snake’s tail to look at the right time and go deep in one fell swoop.

The broad and powerful arms drew from behind, holding Xie Ziyou firmly in his arms.

The lover’s struggle is very perfunctory, with a faint hint of eagerness or rejection.

Xie Heng understood it, and then tore off the thin curtain to block the spring light in the room.

The breeze passed through the hall, and it was long and pleasant, blowing new leaves, lightly moving light flowers, and there were a few crisp crowings outside the window, like a pair of oriole, flying low over the eaves.

…

At the side of the Six Peaks, outside the Demon Garden, the young man from Xuanyi arrived unexpectedly.

The clothes were hunting, and his expression was solemn.

Hu Ke stood in front of Cui Hai, his eyebrows drooped, and Qing Jun’s face was full of anxiety.

He opened his mouth a little hesitantly, but after a few whizzes, there was no sound.

The palm of the boy’s hand hidden under the sleeves of his wide coat was slightly clenched, and a thin book was pinched between his thin fingers. The cover was stained with blood, and dried and condensed, showing a jet black color.

—Do you want to tell Brother Choi?

But the dying dog monster told him that he must not sue anyone about the technique before he can practice…

Hu Ke’s heart was tangled in every possible way, and at the same time, Cui Hai finally spoke slowly.

“Have you heard any rumors recently?”