Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 79

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When Mo Zun was alive, he boasted of being romantic, and the Concubine Mo took tens of thousands of dollars, but if he took the initiative to send it to his door, he would not refuse to accept it. However, unfortunately, from life to death, he became a wraith, and he is still only a boy demon.

There is no reason for it.

Because he is cold.

No matter how beautiful, the plump and beautiful beauties with white flowers were sent to his arms, but they would not attract his interest. At most, they would pretend to drink a few glasses of wine in their arms. After the banquet was over, they would not touch them.

Baskets of concubines were brought in, and they were allowed to compete for jealousy in the harem, in order to stop their brother’s mouth. In the past, when he didn’t marry a wife, his elder brother said that he was a devil in vain. He didn’t even marry a wife or give birth to a son.

Later, the harem was full of women, and the elder brother madly urged him to reproduce, but he was blocked without saying a word, perhaps because he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem.

Demon Venerable doesn’t think it hurts his self-esteem. Those coquettish witches are the common things in the world. If it’s not necessary, he doesn’t bother to take care of him. The overlord of the Eight Wastelands.

On the day of the battle between the gods and the demons, Xuanlong had already been defeated when he led the heavenly soldiers to resist the invasion of the demons. Who knew that when he was in decline, he burned half of the power of his soul to wash the Nanling of the gods and tried his best to block the demons. The magic blade of his elder brother died.

Both gods and demons were wounded, General Xuanlong died in battle, the Emperor of Heaven broke into the demon world and slaughtered nearly half of the living beings, and his family was wiped out. When he gained consciousness, he found himself in the human body.

This person is Ning Zhiyu.

Even Mozun himself didn’t know why his soul chose Ning Zhiyu, probably just like what he said before Ning Zhiyu, his body was clean enough to contain the spirit of all evil.

But this is the case, his body still decays because it carries another soul that does not belong to him.

Demon Venerable couldn’t leave him for too long. If Ning Zhiyu died, his soul would be wiped out soon.

So, for whatever reason, he had to make sure the man was alive.

But… how can I help?

While distracted, Ning Zhiyu got up from the bed, knelt on the bed, hooked the Demon Venerable’s neck with her slender arms, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, the cold temperature made him feel very comfortable, He hugged the Demon Venerable tightly and refused to let go, buried his face in the socket of his neck, and unconsciously rubbed against the cool skin.

The Demon Venerable froze, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked down.

Ning Zhiyu’s long hair fell behind her back, covering her body full of spring colors. A few strands of sweaty hair were sticking to her forehead. Her nose was slightly agitated because of the pain. He was born clean, and his face was dyed cherry red , as beautiful as a hibiscus out of water.

I actually had a reaction…because of a man?

The other party didn’t touch him at all, and Ning Zhiyu began to be dissatisfied with this. He thought that the person was Yan Yuan, opened his out-of-focus vision, and went to take off his clothes. How could it be so easy to take off? Ning Zhiyu was scratching and pulling on him, but he couldn’t take it off. He was so aggrieved that tears fell, and his nose twitched when he cried, which was very different from his usual quiet appearance. .

“You all bully me, even you bully me, dislike my health…”

“I just want to be closer to you, is it that hard to be a real husband and wife…”

“He can give birth to a child for you, I can give birth too, but I want to give birth to you tonight…” The

Demon Venerable looked at him with inexhaustible words: “You look ugly when you cry, so don’t cry.”

Ning Zhiyu suddenly calmed down and lowered his head and whispered. : “I thought I was ugly, so I didn’t touch me… I was born very differently from Xuanlong, no wonder you are always cold to me at this time…”

Mozun recalled Xuanlong’s appearance and said: ” The deity thinks that you are a little more beautiful when you are born.”

Ning Zhiyu raised her head happily and said with a smile: “Do you think I was born beautiful?…”

Before Mozun could speak, the man suddenly grabbed his hand and fell back, and Mozun was pulled off by him unexpectedly. He pressed his body in front of him, his arms propped up on the bed.

Ning Zhiyu raised her legs and hooked the Demon Venerable’s waist, wrapped her arms around his neck, and breathed on his face. The Demon Venerable didn’t breathe, and he didn’t have a heart, but he felt inexplicably tight in his heart, and his Adam’s apple moved slightly.

“Then let’s have a child… Okay?”

“If one day I’m gone, there are still children who can accompany you…”

Demon Venerable: “…”

The effects of wine and drugs deprived Ning Zhiyu of his sanity , at this time he was completely controlled by another completely different Ning Zhiyu, the bold and unrestrained Ning Zhiyu who had been suppressed in the depths of his soul for a long time. It is different from a person who is forbearing and resists grief and pain alone in peacetime. He will speak and do whatever he thinks and thinks at this time without any scruples.

The intensifying heat in the depths of his body and the indifference of the other party made him feel aggrieved, and he whispered: “Ayuan, hug me… You don’t even hug me…”

Demon Zun got up with a cold face. He has no hobby of being a stand-in.

Ning Zhiyu grabbed his wrist and said nonsense: “Don’t go, if you leave, I will never love you again…” The

Demon Venerable looked at him blankly, and wiped Ning Zhiyu with his thumb. Tears from the corners of her eyes rubbed her skin red: “Hmph, you can think clearly, don’t turn your face and deny the devil when you wake up tomorrow.”

Ning Zhiyu didn’t know the pain, and her hazy black eyes stared at him madly: “You If I don’t go, I’ll be happy.”

Demon Venerable exuded sullenness all over his body, raised his hand and waved, the black and red shirt on his body turned into a little dust and dispersed, he pulled Ning Zhiyu’s legs to rest on his own With his thin waist, he leaned closer to the delirious man under him, and the tip of his nose almost touched him.

“Don’t regret it.”

“This deity has no hobbies that are difficult for strong men.”

Ning Zhiyu murmured blankly: “What do you regret…”

Demon Venerable sneered: “Hmph, you are no different from those lewd witches of the Demon Race.”

Ning Zhiyu endured the pain and raised a finger Holding the Demon Venerable’s lips: “Don’t compare me with others…”

Demon Venerable’s cold blood-colored eyes darkened. After a few breaths, Ning Zhiyu trembled and groaned. He was always crying just now. It was quiet, the forehead was dripping with cold sweat and did not cry out in pain, but he was talking a little too much, looking at the Demon Venerable and asked lightly.

“I look good in black clothes…” The Demon Venerable suddenly exerted

force on his waist, and said with a dark face, “It’s ugly.”

Ning Zhiyu seemed a little sad, and after a long silence, he asked again: “What about Xuanlong?…”

“Shut up, don’t talk anymore.”

Demon Venerable tried his best to keep him from speaking, but he did.

The boy demon’s skills are really not as good as there, and he doesn’t even have access to the entry. The mattress under his body was stained with dark red blood stains. After seeing it, the demon was very puzzled.

Men also have redness? …

The elder brother never taught him such things.

Think there is.

I’m quite happy to think about Mozun like this, after all, he is Ning Zhiyu’s first man, and he is also his first… Bah, what do you think about so much.

But it was because he ingested Acacia Powder by mistake, and it was just an antidote for him. After the spiritual body was reshaped in the future, the bridge returned to the bridge and the road returned, and no one was in the way.

The sky outside the window gradually lit up, and Ning Zhiyu had already passed out. The first time the Demon Venerable did this with people, he felt that it was not bad. After a few times, he still had some taste of marrow, but when he saw the flushing on the face of the person below him, his face was gone. When he returned to paleness, he knew that the efficacy of the medicine had receded.

There is no need to continue.

He has been away from the host’s body for too long, and the power of the soul has weakened, from the original entity to a little transparent. Going back immediately is obviously the best choice, but after all, it is not very good to leave people behind after doing such a thing.

So he lay down on Ning Zhiyu’s side, covered him with a quilt, and slept on the outside.

Ning Zhiyu’s breathing was steady. The Demon Lord looked at his distinct eyelashes and thought it was amazing. He never thought that one day he would share a bed with a human race.

After a while, Demon Venerable quietly lifted the quilt and approached Ning Zhiyu, grabbed his hand, placed it under his face, closed his eyes, and was still drowning in sleepiness.

When the soul leaves the body, being in a place closer to the host will make him feel better.

Ning Zhiyu’s illness was repeated, and there was no precise time for sleep. It was common for him to fall asleep until three poles in the sun. Therefore, the palace servants on duty outside the palace did not notice anything unusual, and dutifully waited outside for the queen to call him.

Until noon, there was still no movement in the hall. Qingmei was a little anxious, thinking that something had happened, and began to knock on the door of the hall.

“The Empress…”

Ning Zhiyu slept calmly and did not wake up, but the Demon Venerable woke up after a little disturbance. He glanced at the person beside him, turned his head towards the outside of the hall, and imitated Ning Zhiyu’s voice and tone. said.

“Qingmei, I have to lie down for a while, I will call you later.”

Qingmei withdrew without doubting him.

The Demon Venerable just returned to Ning Zhiyu’s body for an hour. At this time, his body has turned into a solid body. He found that having sex with this person seems to have the effect of stabilizing the soul, and the original cracks on the soul have been repaired a little.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the sleeping man slowly opened his eyes.

One person and one demon looked at each other, but the Demon Venerable became uncomfortable first. Ning Zhiyu moved her body, raised her eyebrows in pain, and snorted softly.

“Are you OK?”

Ning Zhiyu was stunned by this familiar voice, her reason was completely returned, and her pupils slowly expanded: “It’s you…”

The person in front of him had fiery red hair, a handsome face, and the blood-red eyes were filled with inherent coldness. , but at this time, for some reason, he looked a little uneasy.

It was an unfamiliar face, but the voice was extremely familiar to Ning Zhiyu. Isn’t this the Demon Venerable living in his body. The severe pain under her body made Ning Zhiyu’s face turn pale, she sat up on the bed, hugging the quilt and slumped aside.

Wasn’t it Yan Yuan last night? …

Why is this devil lying beside him.

What about Aoi? …

he left…yes…he left…the

Demon Venerable sat up and said, “You won’t sleep stupid.”

“…What happened to us?” Ning Zhiyu asked softly.

The Demon Venerable hesitated for a moment: “You fell in the acacia.”

“The deity is…”

Ning Zhiyu sat there motionless, and weakly spit out a word: “Go away.” The

Demon Venerable clenched his fists, “You said What?”

“I said, get out.”

[End of This Chapter]