Luo Binghe lifted the hem of his robe and really knelt down.
Shen Qingqiu jumped onto the bed at top speed. Luo Binghe said in a low voice, "Shizun, what kind of life did you live under their hands?!"
Luo Binghe couldn't help but explode before he could finish his sentence.
Zhuzhi-Lang grunted and said, "You came at the right time. Help me find something. " This attitude and tone was completely different from when he was facing Tianlang-Jun and Shen Qingqiu. It really was in line with the status of a general.
Luo Binghe knelt straight and said, "As a disciple, I violated Shizun …"
Really what?
No matter how he looked at it … it didn't seem like a dream?
Shen Qingqiu laughed. "Oh? Really? Did I say that? "
Zhuzhi-Lang said politely, "It's my duty. Why doesn't Master Shen come to bed … "Before he could take a step, Shen Qingqiu blocked in front of him, grabbed his arm, and spun him around.
Luo Binghe poked his head out and said suspiciously, "Why does this snake want to come in while Shizun is sleeping?"
Shen Qingqiu pondered over his subtle tone. Gentle and pleasant? Pure and kind?
Zhuzhi-Lang was stunned. "Didn't we talk about it earlier?"
Before he could say what it was, a clear cough came from outside the tent.
Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows. "Did Tianlang-Jun really not think of it, or does he not care? The demons can adapt to the human world, but how many non-cultivators of the human race can adapt to the demons? In other words, "he emphasized his words selectively," even if you 'like' humans, can you guarantee that all demons will like you? The two worlds have been separated since ancient times, and there are still countless disputes. If you rashly merge, there will be no peace. "
No matter how he pressed it, it wouldn't behave. Just as Shen Qingqiu was putting in a lot of effort, Zhuzhi-Lang suddenly turned back. Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to return to his original position. He spun around and sat upright in the middle of the bed. Zhuzhi-Lang said, "Didn't Master Shen say we can't go to bed?"
The demons' "like" was probably a little cold after all.
Zhuzhi-Lang didn't come in, and said in confusion, "So you didn't rest? Why didn't Master Shen answer just now? "
The one who came was him!
Shen Qingqiu kept pushing his head away, trying to keep a straight face. "Did you disturb anyone when you came in?"
Luo Binghe was furious. "… Why must you take off your clothes for him to see?"
Shen Qingqiu pretended to smile indifferently, unable to respond.
There was a moment of silence outside the tent. Shen Qingqiu thought he had left and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Zhuzhi-Lang said, "Then … this one will disturb you."
Shen Qingqiu only wanted to end the battle quickly. He grabbed Zhuzhi-Lang's hand and pressed the bright red charcoal against his chest. Amidst the sizzling sounds, he calmly said, "It's not hot."
Although Luo Binghe had never mentioned it, Shen Qingqiu knew that he had fantasies about his biological parents. He only knew that he was the child of a woman from a prestigious family and a noble with the Heavenly Demon Bloodline, but he did not know who his parents were or what their names were. In fact, he had always secretly imagined that if his parents were still alive, they would treat him well and not let him suffer any grievances.
Zhuzhi-Lang said gratifyingly, "The previous few times, Master Shen seemed unwilling. Tonight, he finally took the initiative. This is how it should be. "
Behind him, Luo Binghe suddenly threw off the quilt, his face full of anger. Shen Qingqiu's expression did not change. "I'm used to it."
Outside, Zhuzhi-Lang said to himself, "You're resting this early?"
Luo Binghe said, "How is that possible? If I want to come in, no one can see me. There is only one thing to worry about … "
Shen Qingqiu said, "It doesn't hurt."
With this tug, the outer garment fell to his feet. He then brought the arm under Zhuzhi-Lang's eyelids. The latter immediately had no mind to pay attention to anything else and began to seriously study it. After persistently pulling out the threads of love for a day, there were finally signs of decline. Sure enough, half of Shen Qingqiu's chest and arm were no longer as lush as when he had just woken up during the day. Only a few small buds remained.
Luo Binghe said, "I have no choice. Besides, it's not a big deal, why not give it to me? "
This sitting was also good. Luo Binghe finally obediently stopped moving. Zhuzhi-Lang walked to the bedside and saw that the blanket was messy. He casually said, "Master Shen, isn't it hot?"
Zhuzhi-Lang took back the charcoal and said, "It's fine."
Shen Qingqiu didn't listen carefully to what he said. He only wanted to finish quickly and quickly chase him away. He asked, "Is it fine?"
Shen Qingqiu almost collapsed. Tianlang-Jun spread his hands. "But no matter what, she's already dead."
Shen Qingqiu saw him look up and hurriedly pulled at his lapel. The outer garment slipped off his shoulders.
The piece of charcoal rolled out of the tent. Zhuzhi-Lang was slapped for no reason and was puzzled. Shen Qingqiu said apologetically, "My hand slipped."
Shen Qingqiu had just piled the second quilt on top of him and put down the bed curtain when Zhuzhi-Lang entered the tent. He held the small golden furnace in his hand and looked to the side. He said, "Master Shen, please forgive me for offending you in the middle of the night. But if I don't remove the threads of love, I'm afraid more trouble will arise. "
Shen Qingqiu said decisively, "Stand."
Tianlang-Jun glanced at him. "Your heart aches for him?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Who told you to say that! Master will settle this account with you later. Tianlang-Jun told you to give him the Xin Mo sword, and you really gave it to him? I don't remember teaching you to be so … "Naive and sweet!
If Luo Binghe knew that his biological father was like this, and that he might not like him because of his half-human blood, then those imaginations would really just be laughable imaginations.
He turned his face. Shen Qingqiu couldn't see his expression, but he heard him sigh softly. "Xiyan, she really …"
Shen Qingqiu was silent for a moment. "What exactly do you think of Luo Binghe?"
It would be too suspicious to chase him out after coming in. In any case, Zhuzhi-Lang didn't dare look at him too much for some inexplicable reason, so he could only try to be careful. Shen Qingqiu blocked the bed curtain and smiled. "I understand. I'll have to trouble you. "
Luo Binghe said, "Shizun, I can't openly snatch him away. I'm afraid he'll activate the blood parasite in your body, but you can't just tell me to sit and wait. Shizun, don't scold me anymore. I really can't stand it. "
At night, the large army stopped on a patch of grassland and set up camp.
Merging the two realms was the crazy thing that Luo Binghe did near the end of the original work in order to completely unify the demon world and the cultivation world. Originally, Shen Qingqiu had always thought that the "Luo Binghe" in the original work was the one he was most familiar with. But now that he thought about it, he felt that this character was very far away from him, very unfamiliar. That "Luo Binghe" didn't care at all about the devastating consequences of doing so. His reason was that the separation of the two realms wasn't good for governance, and the resources were not balanced. The demons' wives and little brothers made a ruckus every day, annoying him, so he simply merged them to make it easier to manage.
Shen Qingqiu didn't think this idea was outrageous. On the contrary, he was sure that as long as he had the Xin Mo sword in hand, he would definitely be able to do what sounded like an absurd fantasy. Because this was based on the original work!
The ones who needed to set up camp were actually the few humanoid demons. The beast-type demons could sleep on the ground, in pits, on top of trees, on the grass, anywhere.
Suddenly hearing this name, Tianlang-Jun's ink-like smile froze on his face.
Shen Qingqiu said in a low voice, "This is the 'gift' you want to give? Isn't this a bit too malicious? "
Zhuzhi-Lang was inexplicably dragged by his arm and swung around in a circle. It wasn't good for him to ask questions, so he just assumed that Shen Qingqiu was on a whim and asked in a good mood, "Stand?"
What did he mean by "it's not a big deal"? That was a cheat that others couldn't get even if they cried! Shen Qingqiu thought that a mountain of gold couldn't handle a prodigal son, so he said, "Have you ever considered what he's going to do with the Xin Mo sword? What kind of threat will Cang Qiong Mountain's Huan Hua Palace be facing? "
Just hide well, you brat! Shen Qingqiu pushed his head back, jumped off the bed, and shouted, "Don't come in!"
Shen Qingqiu was pounced on by him and pressed back onto the bed. His mouth was also sealed tightly by a soft and warm liquid. He couldn't even make a sound and could only stare at him helplessly, his face red with anger. Luo Binghe didn't know how to restrain himself. The more he kissed, the harder he kissed. In the end, it was like a little beast tearing at him.
Zhuzhi-Lang asked, "Can Master Shen take it?"
Luo Binghe revealed his face again and asked quietly, "Agreed on what?"
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Binghe's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he stepped out coldly. Shen Qingqiu hurriedly held him down, his eyes stern, indicating that he shouldn't be impulsive.
Shen Qingqiu said, "I'm sleepy and don't want to answer. Xi Zhi Lang, go. "
Now that he didn't have the Xin Mo sword that could be used as a door, it was at least a thousand li to cross the Northern Frontier to come here. Shen Qingqiu wanted to slap the back of his head, but thinking of the long journey, he had to think twice before striking.
Only when Zhuzhi-Lang's back was facing the bed curtain did Shen Qingqiu say, "I'm not going to bed. I'm staying here. "
Seeing that Luo Binghe was taking advantage of the situation, one leg pressing down on the edge of the bed, Shen Qingqiu wanted to vomit blood, but he still had to bring out the dignity of a Shizun. "Luo Binghe, oh Luo Binghe, aren't you too conceited? Relying on your skill and boldness, you ran over here alone. At least twenty percent of the demons in the Southern Frontier are in this team, plus two demon seniors of the same blood as you, who are difficult to deal with. If you were to be discovered, you'd be courting death! "
Then what was the point of asking!
For some reason, Luo Binghe's cheeks were stained with a faint blush under his glare. Shen Qingqiu trembled as he watched. There were demon soldiers patrolling outside the tent, and there was nowhere to hide inside. Helpless, he lifted the blankets, and Luo Binghe readily squeezed in.
No matter how he looked at it, Luo Binghe was standing in his tent, not in the land of dreams.
Shen Qingqiu said, "Do you know why she made you kneel?"
Tianlang-Jun said, "Cold and heartless. I like this about her. "
Tianlang-Jun rubbed his chin and said gently, "I really don't have any bad intentions. I like the human world very much, and it's always been my wish to have the two races interact more closely. "
Luo Binghe noiselessly sent out a palm, and a burst of black energy attacked Zhuzhi-Lang's back. Shen Qingqiu suddenly waved his hand, slapping away the charcoal in Zhuzhi-Lang's hand.
So he didn't want to leave?
Zhuzhi-Lang said, "Then Master Shen, you … don't it hurt?"
Luo Binghe said, "Shizun is angry that I gave him the Xin Mo because he's afraid of implicating these places? Or is he afraid of implicating Cang Qiong Mountain Sect? "
Shen Qingqiu's resting place was a comfortable and spacious white tent. It looked simple on the outside, but it had everything inside. Zhuzhi-Lang personally arranged everything before sending him inside. As soon as the demon girl who had followed him all the way left, Shen Qingqiu immediately lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and waited for the dream to come.
Idle days of eating and waiting for death!
Zhuzhi-Lang accepted this explanation without any psychological barriers and went out to pick it up. He walked outside for a while, then asked suspiciously, "Where did it go?"
Zhuzhi-Lang nodded, turned around, and placed the golden stove on the small table. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Qingqiu sent a palm strike at Luo Binghe, knocking him back into the blankets, and quickly covered him up. When Zhuzhi-Lang turned around, everyone was already in position. Everything was normal. He held up the red-hot charcoal and said, "Master Shen, please take off your clothes."
It seemed that a little demon passing by the tent greeted Zhuzhi-Lang, "General!"
Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and slowly began to undress. He really didn't dare undress. If he really did, Luo Binghe would probably tear apart the bed and him. His movements were so slow that it made people's hair stand on end. Zhuzhi-Lang waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but glance. "Is Master Shen's fingers inconvenient? Do you need my help? "
Shen Qingqiu also said in a low voice, "Don't mess around. If you're discovered, neither you nor I will have a good time." Finished speaking, his hand rose and fell, pressing Luo Binghe back into the blankets.
Shen Qingqiu said, "Wear what? I was going to take it off anyway. "
Zhuzhi-Lang's voice sounded. "Master Shen? Have you rested? "
Tianlang-Jun said helplessly, "Peak Lord Shen really is someone from the four great sects. They're all like this. I was a bit hasty. But this wasn't my original intention. With the experience of failure in front of me, I could only go all the way and merge first. Take it slow. In the face of an unchangeable fact, no matter how uncomfortable it is, it will eventually break in. "
The light from the torches of the patrolling demon soldiers reflected in the tent. He could also hear the howling of wolves and the crying of cows, as well as deliberately suppressed shouts.
Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed. He guessed that Luo Binghe was almost at his limit. Unexpectedly, Zhuzhi-Lang added another sentence. "Junshang just said that he also wants to come over tonight … …"
Wasn't that the same as crushing the dimension into a ball?
Die, die, die. They had indeed agreed during the day that Zhuzhi-Lang would come at night to burn off the remaining threads of love for him!
How come you still want to come in whether you're asleep or not?
Shen Qingqiu finally caught his breath and said, "… … Luo Binghe, kneel properly!"
In his haste to hide, he accidentally sat on Luo Binghe … …
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt the shadow of the moon sway. Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes and saw Luo Binghe half-kneeling in front of the bed. Shen Qingqiu had only said half a sentence. "Luo Binghe, listen to me, there's something very important here … …" Luo Binghe pounced over.
Luo Binghe was extremely unwilling and sullen. He felt that he was no longer completely powerless against Tianlang-Jun, but as long as the blood parasites in Shizun's body were not removed, he would be controlled. He crooked his finger and the outer robe on the ground flew into his hand. He draped the outer robe over Shen Qingqiu's shoulders. "Put it on!"
Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but ask, "You and Su Xiyan … … could it be that it was only for the sake of 'close communication between the two races'?"
Even the boss was a chuunibyou, it really was natural. It was just that Tianlang-Jun's situation was a bit special. Perhaps he used to be a naive and idealistic chuunibyou, always thinking that he could save the world and bring love and peace between the two races. After being suppressed at the foot of Bailu Mountain for so many years, the current him was a chuunibyou full of resentment. Big things, in his mouth, were just "rushed." The logic of the last sentence was even more like the theory of raping habits. Rape and rape, the other party will always cooperate, rape first and talk later.
His words were like those little girls who all day long grabbed men and asked, "Do you love me or not? Do you love your career more or do you love me more?" Shen Qingqiu was just about to clarify the pros and cons with him and get down to business, but he was stuck.
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