The red candles were swaying, the tent was warm and the quilt was fragrant, and the alluring beauty was teasing his body intentionally or unintentionally. Faced with such beautiful scenery, Jiang Qinfeng felt that his voice was astringent.

"The Demon Lord went to great lengths to prepare the Hundred Flowers Feast because he wants you to continue the bloodline of the Demon? Is that right?"

"Yes... Xiaofeng, you are willing to help me, right?"

Jiang You couldn't help but touch the man's cheek with his hands, his eyes sparkling with emotion.

When she was in Linjiang City, Miss Shangguan, who had turned into a demon, was wearing silkworm gloves, but Jiang Youlin's gloves were even more different. When they fell on his face, they were cold and strange to the touch, like a snake spitting out warmth.

Snake letter.

"I'm a man, how can I help you-"

"But you have already taken the fertility pill." He said abruptly.

"What?"

Jiang Qinfeng was choked by these words and his breath froze.

"The Shengzi Dan, grind it into powder and put it in the tea just now."

Jiang Youlin looked quietly at the tea cup in Jiang Qinfeng's hand.

"The medicine of the Childbirth Pill is called Jie Gongcao. As long as you take it, and you and I share the joy of fish and water within three months, you will be able to conceive an heir."

Because of the joy of getting his wish, his tone rose and fell gracefully like singing, and his voice was as tender as water, as if it was filled with honey.

But Jiang Qinfeng was furious and suddenly broke away from Jiang Youlin's arms.

He trusted Jiang Youlin so much, yet he actually deceived him like this.

"Let me go! Are you crazy?"

"Xiao Feng, are you unwilling? Or, as I said just now, do you have your heart set on something?"

Jiang Youlin was not angry either, and looked at Jiang Qinfeng's resistance casually, with a faint smile on his lips.

He is very dangerous like this.

Jiang Qinfeng immediately summoned the Spiritual Heart Sword. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, but it still pointed at Jiang Youlin without hesitation.

"Yes, I already have someone I like in my heart, and it's impossible for me to do such dirty things with you."

Thinking of the possibility that she might be pregnant, Jiang Qinfeng's snow-white cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, making her even more arousing.

"Xiao Feng, why bother? You can't beat me, and you will never leave my side in this life... The first time I saw you, I longed to be with you forever. You obviously prefer me, why don't you

Are you willing to promise me?"

Jiang Youlin slowly approached him, while pitifully speaking confusing words, making an expression of longing for love on his face that was born to be disgusting, while quietly approaching the soft-hearted prey.

As I said before, he is not a good person to begin with.

Jiang Qinfeng alone is absolutely invincible to the demon's heaven-defying cultivation.

He and Jiang Youlin fought back and forth for a while, and it was obvious that the other party seemed to be playing a game with him, knowing every move he made.

"Tear-"

The sound of clothes breaking.

Jiang Qinfeng looked up in shock.

His outer shirt had been torn apart by Jiang Youlin and slowly fell from the air.

Jiang Youlin's eyes wandered over the young master for a moment, and he revealed a playful smile.

"Are you coming again? It's fun to serve like this."

Perhaps he has the memory, and out of pity for Xiaofeng, he would never do such a hateful and hooligan behavior. Now he is so bad and evil. Seeing Jiang Qinfeng's shameful expression, his heart is like countless ants gnawing at him.

I am so excited that I can’t wait to immediately——

But it doesn't matter, the night is still long, and he has plenty of time to enjoy it slowly.

Jiang Qinfeng's expression darkened over there, knowing that he was definitely no match for Jiang Youlin. He pulled out a few sword flowers and made a feint attack, but in the end he turned around and ran away towards the window.

"Want to run?"

Jiang Youlin laughed angrily, and the red lotus lines on his forehead were like fire. He disappeared from the place almost instantly. The next moment, he threw Jiang Qinfeng heavily onto the bed.

"As punishment for being so naughty, I'm going to take off two pieces of your clothes."

The world was spinning for a while, and Jiang Qinfeng realized that he was being pressed beneath him. In addition to Jiang Youlin's gorgeous/ghost-like face, he could also see the bright red gilded gauze curtain, and everything was dazzling red.

A pair of hands was deftly undoing his belt, leaving only a thin layer of underwear on his body.

Two pieces of clothing? Then he only wore three pieces in total.

Jiang Qinfeng took a deep breath, hoping to calm down, and reached out to stop him, but the person on him casually grabbed his wrists and pinned him down above his head.

The clothes are loose, the hair is messy, and the snow-white silk slips from the shoulders, just like the white Qionghua in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, inviting people to smell it gently.

With such a beautiful scenery, the red lotus mark on Jiang Youlin's forehead became more and more obvious. He leaned down, as if he wanted to kiss his own Xiaofeng. His waist-length hair fell from his shoulders and became entangled with Jiang Qinfeng's black hair into an inescapable spider web.

"Xiao Feng, you are so beautiful."

His eyes were burning, and he could no longer suppress the joy and admiration in his heart. He wanted to kiss and bite that slender neck, to find the cold snow fragrance that awakened his soul, and he also wanted to secretly lick the delicate collarbone and give him a special kiss.

's imprint.

I want to be entwined with his lips and teeth, become one, and never be separated again.

Jiang Qinfeng turned his face and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips, like a dragonfly touching water, loving and crazy at the same time.

The red gauze tent is warm, the flowers and candles are swaying, and the mandarin ducks are infatuated, seemingly doomed.

"What's this?"

Lying under Jiang Qinfeng's clothes was a water-colored jade pendant.

It also has another name: Linjiang Shuiyu.

"Ayou, do you really not remember? You gave this to me when I left Linjiang and went to Shangqing."

In fact, it was not impossible. Jiang Qinfeng thought that if Jiang Youlin's memories could be awakened, all this absurdity would naturally end.

It's just too cruel for Ayou who has become an inhuman thing.

"I gave it to you...I gave it to you...you still keep it, you still keep it..."

Jiang Youlin's face turned pale and he covered his head in pain. Waves of pain swept through his memory, making him go crazy. His body suddenly lost all strength and fell to the ground on his back, huddled together helplessly.

But no matter how painful it was, Jiang Youlin's hand still clutched the jade pendant with such force that cracks appeared on the surface of the jade.

Seeing him on the verge of collapse, Jiang Qinfeng sadly found that he had softened his heart again.

"Ayou? Ayou, are you okay?"

Jiang Youlin suddenly became quiet.

He sat up silently, a large amount of sweat had soaked his clothes all over, and his whole body looked like he was fished out of the water. The red robe stuck to his body, faintly revealing his jade-like muscles, which were very well-proportioned.

Faintly, there is a kind of beauty that is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"I remembered it all."

As soon as he finished speaking, tears burst into his eyes, streaked across his cheeks, and dripped from his petal-like chin.

While Jiang Youlin let his tears rage, he thought indifferently that he should be happy. He was obviously dead, but he was brought back from the prison by the demon lord.

In terms of physical fitness, not to mention Yuan Zeshan, even Xie Lingtan is no match for him.

The Xiaofeng he was thinking about was right in front of him, within reach, even with disheveled clothes and a crimson face. The fertility pill in his stomach must have begun to take effect. As long as he fed Xiaofeng fully every day and every night, he would not be pregnant for more than three years.

Month, he will definitely make her pregnant.

Jiang Youlin should obviously be happy.

The only problem now is that he is no longer human.

He is a devil.

Although he is more advanced, and although it can be said that there is no more perfect devil than him in the world, he is still a devil.

What a dirty existence.

It's simply an immortal monster.

His saliva, his sweat, his tears, his blood, the poisonous juice secreted from his nails, and even... his breath, can infect the other person into a dead thing like him. That's why he has been

Wear gloves.

It may be a high-level demon with sanity, or it may be a low-level demon who is like a walking corpse.

It all depends on whether he is willing to gamble.

Jiang Youlin slowly took off his silver gloves. The dark green nails stung his heart deeply, not to mention that without the constraints of the gloves, green mucus slowly seeped out from the gaps between the nails.

"Are you mute? Why don't you speak?"

He turned around like a frightened rabbit, and the venom on his hands fell onto the carpet, quickly corroding four or five small black holes.

So what Jiang Qinfeng saw was that the aggressive man had a wet tear trail on his face. He quickly put on his gloves and used the hem of his clothes to cover the holes in the carpet.
To be continued...