Chapter 93： The villain wants to slap the demon 10

In the demon garden, Hu Ke faced the gloomy cell, resisting the vomiting sex, tightly holding the dustpan in his hand. (Search Grid Party for the fastest and best updates every day)

It's too tragic.

The young man forced himself to ignore everything around him and focus only on the messy ground-but no, he couldn't do it.

The sticky stench in the air, the dull water vapor that almost wets the clothes, the dried blood marks on the ground in the corners, the claw marks deeply drawn on the stone wall, and the dry nails stuck at the end of the claw marks...

Everyone reminded him all the time that this is a baby swaddling that breeds evil, and it is the most gloomy purgatory of the Yaozu.

unacceptable.

How can he treat his people like this?

Hu Ke gritted his teeth and tried to support his shivering calf with a broom, not letting himself fall to the ground.

But when he cleaned up the **** on the ground and pulled out a blood-stained bone from the unclear belongings, the boy finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the dustpan, turned and rushed, and vomited violently outside the door. .

The cold sweat had already wetted his back, and at the moment the cold wind blew, the bone-piercing coolness penetrated into the bones, and the heart was cold.

He vomited until there was nothing in his abdomen, Hu Ke climbed up the wall and stood barely, still couldn't help covering his mouth and retching.

A slender hand suddenly leaned out from behind him, holding a glass of clear water, and bringing it to the boy's mouth.

"Drink some water." The visitor said softly.

Hu Ke's gray lips squirmed silently, and said in a low voice, "...Thank you."

It seems that a little mint powder has been added to the water, which is refreshing and slightly cool, and it is clear all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Hu Ke drank half a cup in one breath, and finally barely suppressed the nausea in his throat, and the terrible rancid smell no longer lingered between his mouth and nose.

He turned around gratefully, and as expected, he saw Cui Haiyushu's long figure facing the wind.

Cui Hai glanced at the boy's pale cheeks with pity, and said softly: "Your heart is not cruel enough to do this. I will let the steward arrange a light job for you."

"Thank you, Brother Cui." A warm current surged in Hu Ke's chest, supporting him to smile barely.

But the next second, he shook his head firmly: "But no need, I can do this, I want to do this."

Cleaning the demon garden, although it is a hard job, has the opportunity to come into contact with the imprisoned demon.

Want to find Xiao Wei, and Xie Heng, who may have also been imprisoned, this errand is his best opportunity.

A subtle light flashed in Cui Hai's eyes.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Well, if you insist...but don't you think this is scary?"

Hu Ke nodded repeatedly.

——Of course it’s terrible, scared to death!

Cui Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes were closed, sweeping away the deep shadows on the eyelids. After a moment of silence, he whispered again: "Do you think those monster races, our kind, are pitiful?"

Hu Ke nodded significantly faster.

"It's so pitiful!" A sullen red floated on the pale cheeks of the boy, and gritted his teeth, "Why is that Xie Ziyou so hot? I really want to—"

Hu Ke hadn't finished saying a word, Cui Hai suddenly answered, "Kill them?"

Although this sentence is a question, it has a determined tone.

The young man's voice is quiet, his tone seems casual, but there is a terrible chill.

Hu Ke was taken aback by the Ruoruuowu in his words, and looked up at Cui Hai in a daze.

The young man stood on the stone steps in front of the door with a bottomless gloomy cave behind him. He seemed to be standing in front of the huge mouth of the abyss, with a loose smile, out of sight, the scent of cedar was still there, but it was as cold as frost. Snow has been baptized.

"You really believe it." Cui Hai suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "I was joking."

After a short pause, he said again: "In this way, I have a good relationship with the steward here. I will say hello to him and try my best to take care of you. If you have any needs, you can just mention it to me."

Cui Hai has a gentle smile, and his voice is as clear as spring water, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The warm sun passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, wide black brocade sleeves were hunting and fluttering in the wind, and the hibiscus flowers embroidered with dark gold thread bloomed silently, calling the youth chic and handsome.

He stood in front of Yousen’s prison, with a slender shadow spreading over the darkness, seamlessly connected to it, as if he was wearing a deep ink cloak behind him, but his front face was clear and gentle, and there was a faint halo around him. It seemed as if the gods had descended.

...Incompatible with the eerie and decay in the Demon Garden.

Hu Ke nodded gratefully, the slight suspicion that had just risen in his heart was quickly suppressed, and disappeared in Cui Hai's gentle and concerned eyes.

The young man thought annoyed, how could he doubt Big Brother Cui?

He is obviously such a kind and just demon, and is the brightest light in this jail.

As long as he stands here, standing behind him, he can muster the courage to face all the terrible unknowns.

...

Xie Ziyou didn't know that he finally created a clear villain image in the hearts of others.

It's a pity that the person is not the protagonist and can't give him points.

But even if he learns this, he probably won't care very much.

At this moment, all of the young man's mind was firmly attracted by the scene in front of him-repelling the servant, he lifted the curtain to enter, and the scene in front of his eyes made Xie Ziyou's blood freeze instantly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he was speechless .

The green fruits and porcelain fragments scattered on the ground are nothing. The most conspicuous is a bright red rose in the center of the ground. It is hot and dazzling in color like a flame, blooming openly, with fine yellow stamens protruding from the center, playful in the breeze. The ground trembled and waved to him.

The long dark green stem was held in the mouth of a small snake that was also dark green.

A pair of light gray eyes were staring at him scorchingly, the small snake's slender body was bent in a graceful arc, the head and the tail were tied together, and the rose flower was held up with his head and sent in front of at least Nian.

——The shape of the body is surprisingly heart-shaped.

Xie Ziyou's eyes suddenly became hot.

The heart shape represents love, which he accidentally revealed to Xie Heng in the last world.

Xie Ziyou vaguely remembered that it was a certain anniversary of their acquaintance for several decades. He prepared a gift of his own making for Xie Heng. Affected by the thinking mode of the previous life, he subconsciously drew a heart-shaped pattern on the gift box.

Xie Heng didn't ask him what the pattern meant. Xie Ziyou thought he didn't care. After all, it was just a gift box for packaging, not the gift itself.

...Unexpectedly, he always remembered.

"Xie Heng!"

Xie Ziyou wept with joy, and the misery of "not being able to see the flower face" in the Demon Garden disappeared instantly. The rims of his eyes are reddish, and the water is shining in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, but his pupils are shining like sunlight.

The little snake held the rose flower in his mouth and happily jumped in front of him, speaking slurredly: "Hiss!"

At this moment, Xie Ziyou doesn't think the little snake is ugly anymore.

He raised his hand and fished the little snake into his palm, carefully held it in his hand, and looked carefully. For a while, he felt that this petite head was cute, his deep gray eyes were cute, and his jade body was also cute.

It's so cute that people can't help holding it to the side of his face and rubbing it gently.

"It turned out to be you." Xie Ziyou smiled, touching the forehead of Xiao Snake with his fingertips, and whispered, "Why didn't you say it earlier, let me look for it for a long time for nothing."

The little snake wandered in his palm, spitting out a slender core: "His."

Xie Ziyou said with concern: "How did you come here? Why did you become a snake?"

The little snake cocked its tail: "His."

"Did you have an accident? Or is it that you have always been like this?"

"His."

Xie Ziyou's smile gradually solidified.

The slender eyebrows frowned quietly, the young man looked weird, glanced at the little snake in his palm, and muttered: "Aren't you going to change back? We just kept hissing like this?"

The little snake was a little vacant, and the tip of his tail scratched Xie Ziyou's palm fondly, and whispered, "Hi...his."

"Can you say anything other than hiss?"

"hiss?"

It's rare to see Xie Heng's embarrassed appearance, Xie Zi has a playful heart. He lifted his lover, raised the snake's jaw with his fingertips, and said with a smirk: "Come, shake hands."

Xie Heng: "???"

He tilted his head, looked at the small wings behind his eyes in a puzzled way, shaking the tips of the wings a few times, and tried to put the wings into Xie Ziyou's hands-to no avail.

The wings are too small.

"You won't be able to shake hands." Xie Ziyou sighed deliberately, then raised her fingers and smiled, "Sit down, will you?"

Little Snake's eyes were confused, and his face was full of "At a loss."

He realized with hindsight, shaking hands and sitting down, it seemed to be... training cats and dogs, right?

The little snake did not respond. Xie Ziyou touched his smooth little head and pretended to complain: "You won’t be able to sit down, you are so stupid. Do you want to dance? Just play the flute. You get out of the bag and follow me. Sway with the beat?"

Xie Heng: "..."

He knows this, this is really training him as a pet!

The little snake rubbed the palm of Xie Ziyou dissatisfiedly, raised his tail, and whipped his wrist on the young man's wrist-he flicked his tail hard, but was reluctant when it fell. He only dropped his tail gently, showing a slight thunder and rain.

Xie Ziyou hugged him and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you, how am I willing to take you to the show, and I don't know how to play the flute... Let's talk about business, can you recover your body? "

The slender tail tip of the little snake was wrapped around Xie Ziyou's wrist, and the smooth scales glided across the delicate skin, slightly cool and itchy.

It grinned, exposing its white and thin teeth, and made a "bite" gesture on Xie Ziyou's fingers.

Xie Ziyou was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Are you trying to **** my blood?"

No, I haven't heard that Snake Demon has vampire blood.

But expecting that the urge to see his lover again can suppress everything, although Xie Ziyou was astonished, he did not hesitate. He resolutely handed his wrist to Xiao Snake's mouth and urged: "Come on, take a quick breath. Remember to lighten it, I can't stop with you if it hurts."

Looking at the thin wrist that was brought to his mouth, Xie Heng couldn't laugh or cry.

He wanted to make a posture that "absorbed profound energy", but it was too difficult to perform, and Xie Ziyou mistakenly thought he wanted to **** blood.

In fact, absorbing blood is equally effective for him.

Because the cultivator crosses the sky and transforms the mortal body into a spiritual body, the profound energy has already penetrated into the limbs and bones. Blood, as an important component that penetrates the whole body, is also one of the strongest parts of the cultivator's physical profound strength.

The little snake rubbed against Xie Zi's wrist, and then licked with her small tongue. The sharp snake letter swept across the white wrist, and the itching became more and more obvious.

A sense of tension rushed to Xie Ziyou's mind for no apparent reason, causing him to close his eyes quickly.

Wrists are licked, this chilly feeling...It's very similar to the feeling of the doctor applying iodine to the wrist before the injection in the previous life.

It always feels like a needle will be pierced in the next second.

But Xie Ziyou's eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she waited for a long time with her heart lifted, but she didn't wait for the expected fangs.

Snake Xin licked his wrists, and gradually shifted to the thin and white palms, gently licking the kisses along the lines of the palms, not even letting go between the fingers.

It was like a dense kiss on the palm of the hand.

-Drinking the blood of your sweetheart, where is Xie Heng willing to?