Chapter 64: "I will be responsible for you."

Lin Zhizhi vowed that if he could move, he would probably jump up fiercely and hack the man with a flying sword-but what was forced was that he was severely suppressed by the opponent's momentum. Can only feel the man's movements.
His movements were not gentle at all, easily prying open the opponent's lips with the tip of his tongue, and entangled the boy's tongue that wanted to dodge. The man has a unique fragrance, mixed with alcohol, with the intensity of the storm. Lin Zhizhi only felt a pain in his lips, and tasted the sweet smell.
The man licked away the bloodshot with satisfaction, and left Lin Zhizhi to be torn into a blushing lips: "It's so beautiful."
Lin Zhizhi restrained the thought of hitting him, frowning and rubbing the corners of his lips with the back of his hand. There was no emotion at all on his face as he had just kissed, and he squeezed out these words angrily: "Who are you?"
"You don't know me." The man smiled gracefully. But then he turned his head slightly, as if thinking of something, with a hint of joy. Dark long hair flows like water with his movements, "But you must have heard of me. In this way, I will give you a chance to guess who I am-I will return what I got from you if I get it right. , If it is wrong, you promise me one condition."
What he got—has he lost anything?
There was a fleeting confusion in Lin Zhizhi's heart. He can be sure that he has never seen the man in front of him, but he seems to be familiar with him. With such a powerful cultivation base of a man, he shouldn't waste time on his own body and humiliate him like this.
Who would be such a person whose cultivation base and appearance are almost at the top?
Young Master Lin looked at the man's perfect appearance, and there were countless personal names floating in his heart.
Such a sense of oppression, even the super elders of their own Nascent Soul stage do not have such a terrifying aura. Probably only Master can match it...Is there such a character among those old monsters?
"Can't guess?" The man looked at him closely, twisting a strand of the teenager's hair, wrapped it around his index finger, and acted like a lover to him. "If you take the initiative to kiss me, you will be prompted."
"Don't guess, go away." Lin Zhizhi said blankly.
"You really don't cooperate." Facing the unceremonious Lin Zhizhi, the man looked very good-tempered. He even let go of the strand of hair spoilingly, picked out three strands enthusiastically, and braided a braid for him (...), hanging loosely on the sideburns, like a husband tying his wife's hair. The soft tone seemed to say love words, "Then if I say, if you don't guess I will kill the guy who has been with you, will you cooperate with me?-Is he called'Ya Xuan'? "
At that moment, the black-and-white eyes of the black-haired boy were full of angry murderous aura, which suddenly made him vivid and vivid. He did not move while kissing, nor did he move when he met a strange and dangerous enemy, but when the man mentioned the innocent Yaxuan, he became overwhelmingly murderous.
Since Feng Qin Nirvana in front of him, Lin Zhizhi is determined not to see anyone around him injured because of him!
The man let go of his hair, took a step back, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are more beautiful than before. So I will give you a reminder that I am not a human."
This is a fairly obvious hint.
Lin Zhizhi took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "...Canglun."
Demon Lord Canglun, the supreme ruler of the Demon Race, left an indelible knife mark on the Human Race - to this day, his glorious past still remains on the ladder. Even those sects gritted their teeth and hated him, they couldn't deny his strength. When he was in the Human Race, thousands of people admired him, and when he returned to the Demon Race, he also received the loyal support of the Demon Race.
And it was this person who was in another continent at the critical moment when the two races of humans and demons said it was not good enough to break out. In front of him, Lin Zhizhi felt a little bit incredulous.
The man met Lin Zhizhi's eyes with great satisfaction: "Good boy, I know you are right."
"What did you take me?" Knowing the reputation and strength of the other party, Lin Zhizhi, instead of shrinking from fear, became more determined - or excited.
Demon Lord turned out to be so strong... This is the pinnacle of the human world, one of the few strongest? Could he cultivate to this day and then defeat him? Defeating such a strong man...
Such thinking completely overwhelmed everything.
Canglun and Xuanhua are powerful people at the same level, but due to Xuanhua's own temperament and character, Lin Zhizhi's attitude towards Master is almost worshipping. And Cang Lun-he wanted to become stronger, then defeated, even killed this person.
Cang Lun's response was to stretch out his hand to him, a drop of crystal clear water was floating on it, and a sweet and greasy scent that Lin Zhizhi was so familiar with spread.
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
He wanted to swear.
The things he missed all the time, even the things that could not be stolen, such as system and spiritual power, were included, but he had never thought that it was a charm physique! This is not a matter of breaking the sky, but a matter of shamelessness! You don't need to return this kind of thing to him. Keep it for yourself as an aphrodisiac. Thank you, Lord Demon! !
"That night, if it weren't for me, you might have been by him." Cang Lun looked at the boy's weird expression and walked aggressively to Lin Zhizhi, "Don't thank me?"
"Thank your sister, stay away from me!"
Looking at the drop of water, Lin Zhizhi panted, trying to wave his hand away like a man's arm blocking the car-but even if he was holding his breath as much as possible, the smell still made his legs soft. The primitive desire of mankind swept away all his intellect, and a fire burned from his heart.
This fragrance triggered his physique again.
Cang Lun stretched out his hand and easily caught the unsteady black-haired boy, squeezed his waist into his arms, lowered his head, bit his earlobe, and entangled him with his teeth before letting it go.
The body in his arms shuddered, the bright red dyed the boy's snow-white neck and cheeks, and he could no longer maintain his cold look.
Cang Lun compared the look in Lin Zhizhi's eyes now and before trying to kill him, and found that he couldn't compare the level of it--he liked it both. So Lord Demon Lord let the drop of water dissipate in the air, and kissed again. This time, besides the lips, the position was gradually downward.
...
Canglun did not make it to the end. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that there is not enough time-for some reason, his appearance is only temporary, and he can't maintain his current form for too long. If you do it to the end, with his persistence, time is impossible.
But even if he didn't make it to the end, it was enough for him to indulge.
Obviously it was time to leave-if he didn't leave, "he" was about to come out, but looking at the boy's current appearance, he couldn't persuade himself to endure the surging urge to leave like this.
Stay a while...
Just one kiss time.
The man blocked Lin Zhizhi's lips, wrapped his arms around his neck, and exchanged breaths.
That scent probably finally affected him. When Cang Lun realized that his vision was a little blurred, the man's beautiful face finally showed a little irritability. Before the black mist had completely enveloped himself, he stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Zhizhi's neck, causing him to fall asleep temporarily.
When Lin Zhizhi woke up again, Canglun was gone, and even an unexpected joy came, and the favorability system awakened again-this should have been something worthy of joy, but because the person in front of him asked him The sub-shock value increased countless times.
The young man in front of him wore a Biyunmen gown, a cyan bottom shirt, an ink-colored outer cover, and his facial features stood out. [Ya Xuan, Favorability Index 87, an attitude of wanting to be responsible]... At this time, he found that Lin Zhizhi was awake and turned his head blushing. Looking at the other side, he said a word and wrapped his lower lip for a long time before he said: "I...I...I will be responsible for you!"
"..."
-Take Nima's responsibility! !
Ya Xuan obviously misunderstood Lin Zhizhi's silence, and hurriedly did not know what he was explaining: "I...you...not..."
In his life, he has never been so flustered.
Lin Zhizhi pinched his thigh to calm himself down, recalling the appearance of Cang Lun, after which he suffered a physical attack and was knocked out. He lowered his head and glanced at his neck, with red marks all over it--Master Demon Lord was obviously a carnivor.
"Why are you here?" Lin Zhizhi asked Yaxuan, pulling his neckline up uncomfortably.
"I'm not very clear..." Yaxuan recalled with a blushing face, and rubbed his face vaguely. "The head of the head held a teacher apprenticeship for me. The person who taught me the swordsmanship gave me some wine, and I drank some ...I'm afraid you will be bullied at night, so I want to come to you. Maybe I'm drunk, I don't remember those things anymore, I will see you when I wake up again...I'm a beast, no, beasts are worse I’m not a human being! I did such a thing outside! Master, I’m really sorry, I will be responsible!

The young young man glanced at Lin Zhizhi, who was sitting still, with a pale expression (?). He didn't know what he had made up, and asked helplessly, "Are you inconvenient? I will help you up?"
"..."
Shocking silence appeared in the forest with only two people.
Lin Zhizhi struggled to calm himself down, and finally said, "It's not you."
Yaxuan asked with his eyes: "?"
"You think too much, that person is not you, you are just passing by. Moreover, the kind of thing you think hasn't happened, I'm fine, just a little accident." Lin Zhizhi said that he stood up quickly-just Probably because he lay down for too long and stood up too quickly at once, he swayed from side to side with a dizziness and staggered before standing still.
Ya Xuan quickly wanted to help him, but was pushed away by Lin Zhizhi. This is similar to the arrogant and annoyed action in Ya Xuan's eyes, and he settled down even more to his guess
"Don't be angry, I really didn't do that on purpose."
Lin Zhizhi: "I said it wasn't you."
"Don't comfort me, I...I will never drink anymore. I will really—"
Young Master Lin's family interrupted him impatiently, with a loud voice: "Ya Xuan, is it possible to hear someone speak?"
Ya Xuan suddenly stopped. For a long time, the boy's hoarse voice sounded: "I will take care of you until the day you forgive me. This is the punishment I deserve."
When he opened it, sorting out all his thoughts, he couldn't believe that he had done such a thing to Lin Zhizhi. He is his master, the only one who reaches out to him in the boundless quagmire, the first to treat him equally, and the one who gives him strength.
And he shredded it all shamelessly.
Ya Xuan didn't know what he was thinking. In just a few minutes after waking up, he thought of many ways to compensate, but felt that there was no way to make up. And Lin Zhizhi, as a victim, pretended to be okay in order to take care of his mood.
This made Ya Xuan feel uncomfortable, his eyes flashing with pain.
Lin Zhizhi looked at the side clearly. He was so irritated by the elm bumps of the other side that he was about to jump!
Brain fills the dirt of the emperor, can you stop thinking and listen to his explanation? !