A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qian's mouth. It's been so many years. Is it still impossible to forget the incident back then? Some things, no matter how many years have passed, are so well covered up. They will always come to my mind in my mind in my mind inadvertently. Just think that they are imprints, engraved in my life and can never be erased.

It is also true that Liu Qian never opened his heart to any woman. Qingni, Xinova, Melia. He liked them very much. But he never seemed to say a son to them.

"Huh!" Liu Qian breathed a long sigh and laughed at himself. Forget it, why do you want to do the past? So many years have passed, she has long been dead,

In the following days, although Xiao Yao and Liu Qian were still under the same roof, they were much more distant from each other. Every day, in addition to healing their injuries, Liu Qian would go out for a walk. Sometimes, he would take Xiao Yao with him, and sometimes he was alone. Xiao Yao also worked diligently to maintain his duties. He never asked about Liu Qian's affairs, but just did his job well.

Xiao Yao sat quietly at home, waiting for Liu Qian to come back. Time flies very slowly, every minute and every second passes very slowly. Although, with her realm, she can use her super-spirited divine thoughts to monitor Liu Qian's every move in the city. But she willingly endured the torture of waiting. She really doesn't want to destroy her relationship with Liu Qian again, and maintain this superficial friendship is not easy. At this point, Xiao Yao understood that torture is also a kind of emotion. The anxiety, uneasiness, and troubles linger in her heart.

It was not until Liu Qian came back that the little demon was relieved when he saw that he was safe and sound. A strange warmth came from his heart. Seeing that Liu Qian was smelling alcohol, he whispered: "Young Master Liu, the bath soup is ready."

Liu Qian glanced at the steaming wooden barrel indifferently and smiled gently at the little demon: "Thank you, little demon."

Every time he did something for Liu Qian, he would thank him politely. However, every time he said thank you, it hurts abnormally in the ears of Xiao Yao. It represents a distance, the distance between the two. Although he smiled very gently and thanked him sincerely, it made Xiao Yao feel extremely indifferent deep in his heart.

The little demon smiled reluctantly and took the initiative to go up and help Liu Qian take off his robe. There was a faint fragrance on his body, although it was very light. It could not escape the extremely keen sense of smell of Xiao demon.

"Huh!" Liu Qian drilled into the wooden barrel and enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped in hot water. The wine gradually dissipated. The underworld, this Bell City, is far less terrifying than expected. Those who come in for the first time will scare the strange monsters all over the streets. But once they really start to integrate into this castle, they will find that strange order. After going deeper, they will find that those guys who appear to be extremely fierce on the surface are just disguises. For example, two-headed giants who are nearly ten feet tall are terrifying and have amazing strength, but are very kind-hearted. For example, ogres may not really eat people, and after contacting them for a long time, they will feel that they are a little honest.

A tavern is a microcosm of a city. Liu Qian, who has been in a tavern for a long time, has made many strange friends.

After hesitating for a long time, the little demon finally stepped behind Liu Qian and put a pair of slender, weak and boneless jade hands on his shoulders. His fingers were trembling slightly and he pinched rhythmically.

Liu Qian wanted to brush away, but felt that her hands were not only shaking, and the person was shaking. So he stopped his movements, slowly closed his eyes, and let her go.

It is worthy of being a charming monster, with smooth and delicate fingertips, and the force of pinching is just right. When you tighten and sprint, the numbness and refreshing feeling is passed through your whole body, and your spirit is excited. A hint of relaxed and comfortable expression can't help but float on the corners of your mouth.

The little demon mustered up a lot of courage to come up and touch Liu Qian's body. She was afraid that Liu Qian would push her away again and hurt her heart. During this period, the little demon felt that Liu Qian was getting farther and farther away from him. If, if he didn't do anything, it would probably not take long...

The uneasy mood made the little demon tremble. Liu Qian did not push her away, which made the little demon's nervous heart excited. She, who had a prominent and noble identity, had completely abandoned her proud identity at this time and completely integrated herself into the thinking of a charming demon. Seeing Liu Qian massaged her wonderful hands, she showed a very comfortable feeling, which made the little demon feel a sense of indescribable joy in her heart. In this way, the green jade fingers worked harder, and kept going back and forth from her shoulders to her cervical spine.

Suddenly, something made the little demon tremble. It was a bright red mark, just at the neck, and it was a clear kiss mark. It was like a spike, constantly piercing the little demon's heart. Although the faint smell on his body had already made the little demon mentally prepared. However, this kiss mark showed everything.

I was panicked and my hands became a little disordered and irregular.

"Little Demon, what's wrong?" Liu Qian noticed her abnormality and asked with concern.

"I, I'm fine." Xiao Yao replied tremblingly, turning his head and not looking at the kiss mark anymore. However, the kiss mark that had been deeply imprinted in her mind was still unable to be erased. Even if he didn't look, he kept jumping back and forth in front of her eyes.

Gradually, the little demon no longer escaped. Instead, he looked at the kiss mark gently and let the sore feeling spread in his heart. This is a punishment for himself! Due to his own reasons, the relationship between the two deteriorated so much. Not only that, the little demon also clearly felt the changes of Liu Qian. In the past, he smiled so brightly and naturally. But for some reason, he always felt that he had become dull now. There was always a hint of depression in his eyes.

Everything is my fault. The little demon was deeply regretful. Only punishment can make his heart feel better, right? Constant mental pain is indeed an effective means. Under self-punishment, the guilt in his heart has been relieved a little.

If Liu Qian knew how to read minds, he would definitely faint. This little demon actually took everything to him. However, Liu Qian was hanging around in the bar for a while and couldn't find a way to go back, and he was a little depressed.

The charming demon is not only sensitive in body, but also extremely sensitive in the heart. Therefore, she became the best slave in the underworld. Now, in order to save her mistakes, she allows herself to completely enter the charming demon. This makes her heart closer to a charming demon, not a god of death. What's more, Ye Baihe's own sensitivity is not much less than that of the charming demon. Otherwise, she would not have been obsessed with for many years after having a contact with Liu Qian. Ye Baihe, who has suppressed her nature for a long time, needs more comfort than anyone else.

The kiss mark kept beating like a flame.

The tongue of the charming demon was a little different from that of humans. It was not only thin and long, but also more flexible. When the little demon was so unexpectedly tweeted with his tongue, Liu Qian shivered and his pores all over his body contracted violently.

Oh... Liu Qian was fooled by the sudden attack of the little demon. The massage was fine just now, but why did it suddenly turn into harassment? However, her methods were really powerful. She licked and bittened, and her excitement was stirred up. The movements of the jade hands were even more excessive. The fingertips seemed to be inactive, and the numbness and itchyness everywhere they passed, and the muscles became tightly tense. The desire in her body was lit up by her.

But what Liu Qian was strange about was why she was staring at her neck specifically? Could it be that the charming demon and vampire have the same essence? Suddenly, Liu Qian remembered. Today, in the bar, it was the teasing of the emotional beautiful boss lady who left a kiss mark on her neck.

The instinct of the beauty demon now has only one idea. It is to defeat the unknown woman and let the master get better pleasure. In this way, he will not lose favor. The instinct of fighting for favor and saving his life has long been deeply engraved in the genes of the beauty demons as imprinted after generations. Because the owner's favor is the foundation for the survival of the beauty demons. It is like a chameleon changing color and a fish swimming in the water. It is an irrepressible instinct. Even if it is as strong as a god, it cannot suppress this instinct.
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