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Chapter 78

fever?Baitang touched his forehead with his free hand, and found that his body temperature was really ridiculously high. His body temperature was as cold as a piece of jade all year round, but now he couldn't tell where the heat was on his hands or his face. Some.

"I want to drink water." With a slight breath, Baitang broke away from Xie Qiao's hand and loosened his neckline. He had a different experience from ordinary people since he was a child, and he had never experienced the passion of youth when he was ignorant. He didn't think about it at all.

White light and starlight flowed alternately, Baitang frowned in surprise, and found that the healing magic and the power of creation had lost their effect at the same time. His light white fingers held the cold water bottle again, but fell limp in the next second. Xie Qiao had quick eyesight and quick hands Holding Baitang firmly, he snatched the bottle engraved with the magic circle.

The good thing for dispelling fever was snatched away like this. Baitang's thoughts were erratic, and without thinking, he turned his head and gave Xie Qiao a fierce look. Stuffed pufferfish.

"There's something wrong with the water." Xie Qiao stammered once in a century when he was stared at by such "bad eyes", almost biting his own tongue.

However, the demon knife is a demon knife after all, and at any rate he lived ten thousand years longer than the other party. Xie Qiao quickly returned to his usual state, but this time his hands and feet were well-behaved and honest, instead of his usual flirtatiousness.

It's true that he wanted to get close to Baitang, but he didn't want to bully a little host with chaotic consciousness.

Without external force, he can also abduct people to the couch by himself.

However, here Xie Qiao had just completed the psychological construction for himself like hypnosis, while Bai Tang was entangled with him like a koala. When the coolness came, Bai Tang closed his eyes in satisfaction, and subconsciously rubbed on Xie Qiao's body again and again.

The special priest's robe seemed a little thin due to the pursuit of elegance. Xie Qiao put his hands around Baitang's waist, and felt that his fingertips could feel the heat on the other's skin through the material. Xie Qiao hissed, secretly thinking that this little guy is really good at teasing him.

The balance in his heart was swinging wildly between eating and not eating, Xie Qiao pulled Baitang's restless little hand, and hugged him horizontally.

As a place specially provided for the high priest to pray to the goddess, although the temple of the Holy See is beautifully carved, it doesn't even have a decent place to rest. Xie Qiao moved her fingers and found an extremely exquisite beauty couch out of nowhere.

Fortunately, he collected a lot of elegant things while following the system through the dungeons, otherwise this little host would not even have a place to live today.

Gently placing the person on the couch, Xie Qiao tried to get away while catching up with Baitang's veins, but perhaps because Baitang usually controlled it very well, he forgot for a moment that the other party's talent with strange power was set. Certainly.

The majestic Lord Yaodao was dragged back and forth, and Xunqi Chatan was completely ruined. Xie Qiao supported the beauty's slumped back in embarrassment, and bit the tip of someone's nose bitterly.

"You little heartless, do you know what you're doing?"

As if he woke up from such a slight pain, Bai Tang moved his body and opened his eyes. Under the dark eyelashes, the amber eyes were no longer as clear as before, but instead revealed a bit of cuteness, soft and sticky like It's a puddle of melted syrup.

"It's about adults." Even if he doesn't know Fengyue well, his body's reaction is enough to tell Baitang what he wants at the moment. He hooked Xie Qiao's neck, and said with a smile in the other's ear, "Don't worry." , this young master has already grown up."

Baitang's voice was a little hoarse after extreme thirst, scratching like a cat's paw, looking at his sweetheart's pretending to be skilled, Xie Qiao smiled, bowed his head and kissed him lightly twice.

Don't think that he didn't notice that the hand on his neck was still trembling helplessly.

"Thirsty..." Without a teacher, Baitang stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked Xie Qiao's lips like a kitten, trying to find some coldness that could relieve her hotness.

The sacrificial robe, which was not restrained at all, had already been scattered in the struggle, revealing the delicate and smooth milk-colored skin of the young man. Xie Qiao turned around and hugged the man in his arms, letting the other party be on his body like a new toy. explore.

But after all, Baitang is a young master who has never eaten pork or seen pigs running. Even if he is stimulated by drugs to become more active at this time, he can't suddenly become a master of this skill.

The man's pampering inaction at this moment made the disorganized Baitang very anxious. He stopped what he was doing, and bit his lips angrily.

With a muffled laugh, Xie Qiao didn't care about the small cut on his lower lip that was gnawed by the tip of Baitang's teeth. He pressed the back of the little host's neck to signal the other to look up. What does the little host mean by kissing?

The entanglement of lips and tongue brought out a few ambiguous silver threads, and Baitang snorted a few times in satisfaction, like a hungry little beast, but his face was extremely prosperous, and his body after years of transformation was nourished by the power of faith. It looked perfect in the next, but now the clothes are half-unbuttoned and the shoulders are slightly exposed. It is no longer cold, and it is a bit more enchanting that others can hardly see.

The skin under the palm slowly revealed a layer of red, passing over the other's beautifully shaped butterfly bone, Xie Qiao's hand went all the way down, igniting clusters of flames on the boy's body intimately and viciously.

The white robe embroidered with gold thread was piled up into a complicated flower around the young man's waist, as if he suddenly remembered something, Xie Qiao suddenly raised his left hand, and the seven-kill black robe that could only be dyed by killing evil in a world was impressive. He came out and dutifully landed on the head of the statue.

The merciful and pitiful eyes were firmly covered by the black clothes, suppressing the illusion of being watched in his heart, Xie Qiao set up a barrier in his eyes to ensure that no one without eyes would disturb him and Baitang .

The pause of the person on the body brought back a bit of Baitang's sanity, and he limply lay on Xie Qiao's shoulder, pulling at the underwear on the other side's body: "What? Regret it?"

"I just didn't expect my little host to be so active." Although he didn't mean it that way, Xie Qiao still seriously stopped the right hand that relieved the other's desire, "I want you, but not only I want you."

"Baitang, can you understand?"

"Are you threatening me?" Gaining strength from nowhere, Bai Tang stood up from Xie Qiao's arms, with a little sparkle in his cat's eyes.

Taking advantage of his current powerless state, threaten him to say those things that are hidden deep in his heart, even if he is not aware of it.

"I just don't want to take advantage of others, and I don't want you to regret it," said Xie Qiao, holding onto someone who was struggling on his lap, using the greatest self-control in his life to continue the conversation, "Baitang, the deity I like you."

"But I'm also afraid, because you never want to give me an explanation," Xie Qiao stared closely at Baitang's eyes, Xie Qiao's eyes were full of affection that could drown people, "Today's atmosphere is just right, the host still refuses to say ?"

Once he threatened himself to call himself the real deity, Baitang was ashamed and annoyed, and he refused to confess his thoughts under such circumstances. He bit his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, and forced himself to faint.

She never expected that things would go to this point. Xie Qiao, who has always been good at calculating people's hearts, once again stumbled on Baitang's body, but before a certain demon sword regretted it, within two breaths, the person fainted in his arms opened again. Eyes opened.

Completely helpless with this strong drug, Bai Tang gathered up his clothes and stood up, dragging his two limp legs to walk outside.

"Where are you going?" Being dragged back to the beauty's couch again, Baitang raised his eyes and saw a magnified handsome face, "It's against you, is this deity ready?"

The flame that could not be extinguished ignited between the two of them again, and it was even hotter than last time. The coaxing warmth was suppressed, and the aggressiveness in Xie Qiao's bones was gradually exposed. The cover that doesn't fit well, only reveals a slender and jade-like calf.

The suppressed panting sound echoed in the room, sometimes mixed with the sound of sticky water, Xie Qiao kept moving his hands, let go of the small collarbone around his mouth that was bitten red by himself and raised his eyebrows: "Say, what is it? To love or not to love?"

The boy below him had already had his eyes red from the drug and the pleasure of being unable to get up and down. Unable to resist the man's persistence, Bai Tang spoke with a faint cry: "You know very well..."

You know it, so why ask?

"But this deity wants to hear from you." He almost wiped out the boy in front of him with only one step, but Xie Qiao's expression was aggrieved like a big abandoned dog, "Listen to you."

"Forget it." Closing his eyes in despair, Bai Tang viciously kissed the other party's lips, "I like you."

"Xie Qiao, I love you, have you heard enough?!"

Whether it is dependence or habit, Baitang clearly understands that he has no way to leave Xie Qiao for a long time.

The love does not know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper, maybe it is the strong and domineering protection of the other party when we were weak, or maybe it is the gentle and considerate companionship of the other party in the memory, along the way, Baitang has already given a piece of his heart out .

He doesn't believe in love, and he never wants to have a fragile relationship with anyone, but if that person is Xie Qiao, if that demon knife named Xie Qiao wants to, he is willing to put aside all worries and give it a go.

Otherwise, even if he committed suicide, he would not allow himself to lie so weakly under another person.

The words mixed in the kiss were slightly blurred, but the surprise was enough to light up Xie Qiao's eyes. He leaned slightly, no longer suppressing his desire that he had endured for a long time.

Return the knife to the sheath.

The black silk is intertwined, and the tulle is drooping. At this time, the night is just right, and it is suitable to be turned red.

The shadows of trees whirling outside the window thoughtfully concealed the spring scenery in the hall.

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