The surrounding flames wrapped around them like snakes, tightly entangling the two of them together.
The passionate kiss brought with it a sense of tyranny. The Eternal Night Devil's hands tightened, almost breaking Bo Yang's ribs. He was deprived of his freedom and breath. His head was dizzy and he almost fainted.
"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, I can't breathe!"
"Idiot, hurry up and breathe!" Xiao Ling said anxiously.
Bo Yang had already started to roll his eyes, but the person in front of him had no intention of letting him go. He continued to kiss him deeply, as if he wanted to suck something out of his mouth.
Bo Yang felt as if his soul was about to be sucked away by him.
Damn it, if he had milk, it would be sucked dry by this guy.
In a daze, such a strange thought flashed through his mind.
He had already fallen into a very subtle state. He couldn't feel any pain, and his body and soul seemed to be separated.
Just as his vision turned black and he was about to faint, the person in front of him finally let go of him.
Bo Yang took a deep breath. Because he inhaled too quickly, he coughed violently.
His face was red from coughing.
The Eternal Night Devil frowned and stared at him.
Bo Yang glanced at him and found that his eyes were still filled with curiosity and some confusion.
This kind of gaze was definitely not something our great Demon King should have. It was like a child's gaze.
Thus, Bo Yang concluded that the Lord Devil Lord hadn't regained his consciousness at all. He was purely a retard now.
"Master …" Bo Yang finally stopped coughing and said hoarsely.
"So comfortable …" The Eternal Night Devil suddenly leaned over and used his body to rub Bo Yang's body. Then, he bit his neck.
The fangs bit Bo Yang's skin. Bo Yang hissed and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Warm blood flowed out, and the air was filled with the smell of rust.
The Eternal Night Devil stuck out his tongue and licked the wound.
Bo Yang was like a fish that was suddenly electrocuted, and he jumped up from the chopping board.
He couldn't find the right words to describe the excitement he felt at that moment.
Instinctively, he wanted to avoid it. If this continued, there would be problems.
"Master, let go of me." Bo Yang's voice was a little hoarse. Compared to his usual voice, it sounded more fragile and magnetic.
Originally, he wanted to say it out loud, but unfortunately, he didn't have any strength in his body. The words that came out of his mouth seemed weak and powerless. It didn't seem like a resistance, but more like an invitation.
The Eternal Night Devil seemed to have been bewitched. His tongue left his neck and slowly moved upwards, trying to bite his lips.
Bo Yang quickly turned his face away.
The Eternal Night Devil did not manage to bite his lips. Instead, he used his tongue to gently lick his face.
Like a big dog.
Bo Yang's scalp went numb again. He had a very bad feeling. He felt that his breathing became rapid, and his skin started to heat up. Beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead. His body was a little weak, and he was gradually losing control.
Maybe it was because he lacked oxygen, but after all, the Demon King was hugging him too tightly.
He forced himself to explain.
This couldn't go on.
There was an inexplicable fear in his heart, and Bo Yang started to struggle violently.
It would have been better if he didn't struggle. Once he did, the Eternal Night Devil's pupils immediately turned red. His hands locked him tightly, not allowing him to move an inch.
Bo Yang was even more anxious. He lifted his leg and kicked him.
The Eternal Night Devil frowned unhappily. More flames appeared around him. The flames twisted and wrapped around Bo Yang's limbs like snakes.
Bo Yang's limbs were forcefully pulled apart, and he was hung in the air with his arms and legs spread out. His entire body was wrapped in snake-like flames.
In a sense, it was a little awkward.
Luckily, there was no one around, so they couldn't see his awkward appearance.
The flames wriggled on his body and quickly tore his clothes apart.
The Eternal Night Devil stretched out a hand and gently scratched his skin, leaving a trail of blood. The bright red blood seeped out. The Eternal Night Devil stretched out his tongue and licked the blood off. His face revealed an expression as if he had eaten something delicious.
The situation was getting worse and worse.
"Master, wake up! Stop! "Bo Yang screamed. Unfortunately, his voice was like a cat's, and it didn't have any deterrence.
The flames continued to twist. It was warm but not scorching.
Soon, Bo Yang's clothes were torn apart, revealing his firm and white chest.
The Eternal Night Devil seemed to have found a fun toy. He used his fingernails to cut countless wounds on his body. These wounds were very shallow, and it didn't hurt at all. It was just a little numb and itchy.
The Eternal Night Devil licked these wounds clean of the blood that flowed out.
Bo Yang's upper body was naked. His chest was covered with wounds, and his limbs were spread out.
More importantly, there was a man licking his body.
"Aiya, I'm so shy!" Xiao Ling said in Bo Yang's mind. "Sir, are you going to be done by him?"
Bo Yang almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "You're still joking at a time like this! If this goes on, I'll bleed to death! "
"These small wounds won't happen!" Xiao Ling didn't care at all.
"Hurry up and think of a way. If this goes on, I'll really be done for." Bo Yang was embarrassed and anxious.
"I told you to leave just now, but you didn't. Now you're anxious." Xiao Ling snorted. "Don't worry, I don't think he wants to kill you."
"Why?"
"Last time, he almost sucked you dry. This time, he's only sucking a little of your blood. I think he's in a semi-mental state now. "
"What's the point of telling me this? I just want him to stop! "
The feeling of being licked in such a sensitive place was very uncomfortable. He was about to break down.
Just as he was chatting with Xiao Ling, he suddenly felt his chest itch. An intense stimulation swept through his body like a storm.
Bo Yang couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound.
That sound was very … perverted.
"How dare he do such a thing!" Bo Yang was about to go crazy.
Xiao Ling didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that it would agitate him.
Just now, the Eternal Night Devil actually bit a spot on his chest. It was as if he had found a fun toy. He licked it with his tongue and bit it with his teeth.
That spot quickly became red and swollen.
"Don't worry, I closed my eyes and didn't see anything." Xiao Ling comforted him in his mind.
"F * ck!" Bo Yang, who rarely used vulgarities, finally exploded. He was panicking. It wasn't just because he was being treated like this, but because at the same time, he felt his body react.
He actually had a reaction!
This was something he didn't expect. Bo Yang couldn't accept it no matter what.
He actually had a reaction because of a man's teasing. This conclusion had a bigger impact on him than being killed. After all, he had predicted his own death many times and was mentally prepared. But he never expected himself to have a reaction to a man.
When faced with this kind of unknown, uncontrollable and sudden stimulation, the first reaction was to escape and be afraid.
He used all the strength in his body, intending to break free from the shackles even if it meant risking his life. However, at the next moment, the Eternal Night Demon King stopped all his movements. He seemed to be stunned as he stared at Bai Yang quietly.
Bo Yang gasped for air. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, rolled up his Adam's apple, and rolled down his bloody chest.
The magic around him suddenly disappeared.
Bo Yang fell to the ground from midair.
The Eternal Night Devil still stood there in a daze.
Bo Yang got up from the ground. When he saw the flames disappear, he knew that the Demon King had regained his consciousness. He forced himself to calm down and said hoarsely, "Master, you're awake?"
The Eternal Night Devil suddenly fell back and fell to the ground. He seemed to have fainted.
Bo Yang had a stomach full of anger and wanted to vent. Seeing him suddenly fall, he was stunned. After a while, he admitted that he was unlucky and squatted down to help the Eternal Night Devil up.
He really didn't have the strength to vent his anger on someone who was unconscious.
After the restraints were removed, his strength quickly recovered. After all, the self-healing ability of the Demon race was very strong, especially for someone like him who was in a high position.
Bo Yang spent some effort to help the Demon King to the bed in the back palace. The Eternal Night Devil still hadn't woken up and was lying on the bed obediently.
Bo Yang stared at his handsome sleeping face. His expression was uncertain.
This person had gone berserk, so he used him as an example. He either sucked his blood or played with him. If this continued, he would be played to death by him sooner or later.
He had to think of a way.
That's right, Biyun Zhu.
As long as he could find the Biyun Zhu, he would be able to cure the Eternal Night Devil of his Qi Deviation.
Curing the Eternal Night Devil of his Qi Deviation could be considered as returning the favor. In the future, he wouldn't have to feel guilty. He remembered that there was a Demon Dragon in the human world. As long as he stole its inner core and gave it to the male lead, the male lead would be able to improve his skills quickly.
Yes, he could do that!
If he went to the human world to kill the Demon Dragon and steal its inner core and give it to the male lead, if the Demon King pursued the matter, he would say that the Lord Devil Lord had gone berserk and made him very worried. He went to the human world to steal the Biyun Zhu because of him.
He didn't believe that the Eternal Night Devil would pursue the crime of breaking into the human world.
And during this process, he had already secretly given the pill to the male lead. Everything was flawless.
Bo Yang had originally planned to sneak away tonight. Now that he had a good reason, he turned around and left the bedroom without saying a word.
What he didn't see was that the person on the bed opened his eyes as soon as he left.
The Eternal Night Devil sat up from the bed and looked guiltily in the direction Bo Yang left.
When he went berserk, other than losing his mind at the beginning, he quickly recovered. However, he was still in a daze. He instinctively grabbed that person and hung him up …
Xie Zetian's appearance just now, the kind of body that was forcefully tied up and hung in mid-air, filled with sadistic beauty …
The Eternal Night Devil forced himself to concentrate and not think about what had just happened.
When he saw that scene when he woke up, he knew that with Xie Zetian's pride, if he knew that someone had seen him being humiliated like that, who knew what he would do. Therefore, he subconsciously chose to escape. The dignified Demon King actually used the trick of pretending to be unconscious.
Xie Zetian left in a huff. No one knew where he was going.
The Eternal Night Devil couldn't help but be worried. He hurriedly got up from the bed and quietly followed Bo Yang out of the bedroom.
If he wanted to hide, no one would be able to detect the Demon King's aura. Therefore, Bo Yang didn't know that someone was following him.
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