Chu Lingxi grabbed the quilt on his chest and swore to death: "What do you see, are you addicted to being a hooligan!"

"Then let An Haobai dispense the medicine and take the medicine..."Everything is messy, Demon Venerable Juntang was confused, and only realized after a moment that something was wrong: "He can't... Male doctors can't do it... Gotta get a female medic to come..."

Chu Lingxi decisively refused: "I don't look at the doctor, I can't afford to lose that person!"

If this matter spreads, it will damage her prestige and prestige, and how can she gain a foothold in the army in the future.

Demon Venerable Juntang didn't force her, and took a step back: "That... Then I'll give you trauma medicine myself. ”

"The little girl can't afford it!"

Chu Lingxi's momentum when she said the words "little woman" was three points more fierce than that of the tigress, her eyes blinked twice and then continued to take the aggrieved route, and the tears that had just stopped were like beads with broken threads-

"I'm isolated in the Demon Palace, only to be bullied, you play hooligan and pretend to be a decent gentleman, well-dressed beast!"

"Although we didn't officially hold a wedding banquet, we have long been husband and wife, and it is inevitable that there will be times when intimacy goes too far..."

The brain is not online, and it is wrong to say more, Demon Venerable Juntang realized it later, and only reacted after losing his words, it was Liu Ya who was married to him, but the person in front of him was the demon god of war wearing the skin of Liu Ya.

Fortunately, Chu Lingxi did not dwell on this, because in her opinion, if she argued and entangled on the level of soul and body, it would really be detrimental to herself.

In the matter of love, it is the body that suffers a lot, this body is willow bud, and her soul is just suffering some pain.

If you have to pursue the pain and be honest, she is not a pampered princess, but a demon goddess who charges into battle, and she never frowns much when she is stabbed and arrowed.

As a top-notch actress, the performance traces must not be too heavy, and must be highly compatible with the character.

In fact, the trauma she suffered was mainly psychological.

Chu Lingxi is not a pure white lotus, the meat joke comes when he opens his mouth, and the thirty-six styles of the spring book are recited like a stream, but after all, it is at the theoretical level, and she has never fought in real combat, Shi Meiren's timing seems to have no bottom line, but there is actually a scale, and the upper limit of her initiative is to sit on the thigh of the Demon Venerable.

Of course, she is not a stupid Bai Tian who forces a platonic relationship, Demon Venerable Juntang's thighs are not hugged for nothing, and the price to be paid is indispensable.

Chu Lingxi is mentally prepared, after the spirit body is combined, she will not be able to retreat 100% of her body, this debt of affection will definitely be repaid, anyway, it is not her physical body, when the time comes, her heart will be horizontal, her eyes will be closed, no matter how many times he is a night, it will be over with passive cooperation.

But to her surprise, the Demon Venerable with a cold face of the forbidden Yu system is not worthy of the truth, and he plays more tricks in bed than the heart and eyes hidden in his heart, just touch it, and he can barely bear it, but the bite is too much.

Chu Lingxi can carry it clearly, since there is a request for others, how can there be no sacrifice, the loss of hue is not hers after all, so she simply grabbed the little pink fist and resisted the bite.

But the perverted Demon Venerable is so good that she can't die, and she bites at an indescribable part, and it's so heavy that she still has a faint pain.

It's not a question of whether you can stand the pain, but a bottom-line issue involving self-esteem.

In order to hug the thighs of the Demon Venerable, she can compromise, but she must not back down unprincipledly, if she surrenders herself to live as a soft persimmon, everyone will be able to pinch or step on it in the future.

Chu Lingxi stretched out his arm, which was also miserably abused, from the quilt, pointed to his neck, and asked-

"Let's ask which husband in the world is willing to be so ruthless to his mother? It is said that a thousand years of rest can sleep together, I suspect that in my previous life, I cultivated the evil sect, killed people and set fires, did all kinds of evil, and the crimes were too numerous to write, so in this life, I will be punished by God, and follow you, a husband with a beast's heart!"

Demon Venerable Juntang grabbed her wrist and gently rubbed the bruised kiss on it, his eyes full of distress and remorse-

"It's all because I have endured it for too long, I will forget my feelings for a while, lose my sense of proportion, it hurts in your body, it hurts in my heart, as long as you can dissipate your anger, you can scold as you want, otherwise you will beat me a few times to disperse the anger. ”

Chu Lingxi raised his arm high, and his posture was as if he was about to slap him with a round shoulder, but he retracted his strength at the last moment, changed the direction of his palm, and only pushed him heavily on the shoulder, and then frowned, and said angrily-

"You just rely on my liking of you, so you bully and torture me unscrupulously!"

This arrangement of the demon goddess of war is quite ingenious, taking the opportunity of anger to confess, it seems to be a temper, but in fact it is to show love.

The surprise came too suddenly, and Demon Venerable Juntang was a little suspicious of his ears: "You... You like me... Really?"

Chu Lingxi replied smartly: "Fake, I don't want to like you anymore!"

Demon Venerable Juntang hugged her into his arms, and the strength of his iron arm became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The truth of the love story is not really important, the key is that her confession is just right, which instantly dissolves the tense atmosphere, and the air inexplicably begins to flood with pink sweetness.

Even if she was just patting her ass to please her, Demon Zun would admit it.

There are countless vases in the world that have excess appearance but insufficient intelligence, with the heart of patting the horse's ass, but doing stupid things of patting the horse's hooves, and the demon venerable is surrounded by too many vases that are unhappy, even if he sits on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is rare to be happy.

The demon goddess of war is extraordinary, fiery eyes, intelligent, good at figuring out people's hearts and temperaments, and can coax people to laugh in just a few words, even if the demon is deceived, he is willing.

Coquettish temper is an esoteric university question, not the best life of a coquettish woman, but the best life of a woman who is good at spoiling.

This trick was learned by Chu Lingxi from the Qinglou Oiran, and it belongs to the fancy step down Dafa, which not only fulfills the man's face, but also increases the man's sense of guilt.

"It hurts~"

She struggled delicately and powerlessly in the arms of the Demon Venerable, not really resisting, because the play was almost over here, and if the Mozun withdrew the steps, then she would be embarrassed.

Demon Venerable Juntang immediately loosened the strength of his arm and gently held her hand: "You can use spells to restore bruises and heal skin injuries, but An Haobai mentioned it before, you can't instill internal force into you at will, so as not to break the balance of the spiritual power of the two races of immortals and demons in your body." ”

"Forget it, these traces will slowly fade..."The brocade was slowly sliding, Chu Lingxi's hand was held by him, it was inconvenient to pull, and he said coquettishly: "Don't help me put on my clothes quickly!"

Demon Venerable Jun Tang turned his finger to cast a spell, and the clothes scattered on the side of the bed immediately fell on Chu Lingxi's body.

However, the kiss on the slender neck couldn't cover it, she raised her pink fist and gently slammed the chest of the beast demon venerable: "It's all your fault, this is for An Haobai and them to see, maybe how to talk about it behind their backs!"