Chapter 116: Emotion

"Lu Shang, Lu Shang, wake up, can you hear me?" reached out and patted the man's cheek, but there was no sign that the unconscious person was awake. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reaching out and tapping on the man's chest a few times, the demon asked to hug the man, lightly tapped his foot, and soon returned to his room.

The symptoms of the man's vomiting of blood have stopped, but the internal organs were injured by the sound of the qin, although there were no larger wounds, but more than a dozen small wounds gathered together to the body damage should not be underestimated.

Youwen frowned and opened the small cabinet in the room, which was neatly arranged with dozens of identical small white porcelain jars.

I opened them one by one and sniffed them, and finally stopped when I smelled the cold fragrance like snow, poured out a snow-white pill from it, and put the jar back.

"Lu Shang, can you hear me?" patted the man's face without pity, Lu Shang's face was not very good, and there were already some faint signs of redness and swelling after these repeated times.

Lu Shang's frowning brows relaxed, and he muttered something in his mouth.

"What did you say?" the demon asked, leaning her ear close to his mouth.

Probably because his body was really uncomfortable, Lu Shang's brows were furrowed again, his hand unconsciously waved twice in the air, and he closed his eyes and muttered, "The demon asked... The demon asked..."

This time the demon asked clearly, but he only sighed helplessly, and patted his face again: "Come, take this medicine." ”

How could the delirious Lu Shang be obedient and obedient, only obsessively shouting the name of the demon over and over again, but he didn't know that it was the demon question he was thinking about at this time.

He refused to take the medicine obediently, and the demon asked that he really had no choice but to take the pill in his mouth and bow his head to the man who was still asleep.

There was still some blood in the man's mouth, and the demon asked the most unbearable. He put the pill in his mouth with his tongue and hurriedly withdrew.

It's time to take the medicine obediently. He thought.

But Lu Shang didn't swallow as if he was conscious. Seeing that the pill is going to be ruined.

Demon Wen sighed again, this pill was refined from the extremely precious Qinglian, and he only had five of them, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't watch this precious pill that could live the flesh and bones of the dead be wasted in vain.

Helplessly, he lowered his head, and his pink lips touched Lu Shang's slightly pale lips. The tip of his tongue deftly pried open the sleeping man's teeth, searched his mouth for a while, and finally found the pill that had been nearly half melted under the man's tongue.

Under the entanglement of the two tongues, Qinglian's elegant and cold breath spread in his mouth, but it slightly dispelled the strong smell of blood before, and the demon asked no longer scruples when he acted.

Not only to avoid the entanglement of the man's tongue, but also to push the pill under the tongue to the throat, the man's non-cooperation made the demon ask a sweat, so that the original simple feeding medicine gradually changed the taste.

But Lu Shang suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

Demon Wen's eyes were closed, his long eyelashes trembled with his breathing, and his white cheeks were slightly red, if he didn't know that he was feeding himself medicine, Lu Shang would almost think that he was kissing his beloved.

Perhaps this is also the ability of demon questioning, everyone who has ever had a bed with him has experienced that in his bed - he is really loved, he will satisfy all you - on the premise of his own satisfaction.

Lu Shang's eyes suddenly deepened, there was still some pain in his body, his internal organs seemed to be torn, and when he closed his eyes, he could even hear the sound of blood flowing from his internal organs.

But the pain was not as good as the pain that came from the hard place.

Demon Wen also seemed to finally realize that something was wrong, his tongue raging in Lu Shang's mouth stopped, his slender eyes were slightly open, and the depths of his eyes were flushed, with some desire that had just risen.

Ambiguous silver threads connect between the mouths of the two.

Lu Shang looked at him, his deep eyes as quiet as the sea before the storm.

"You... Do you still hurt?" The heart was weak without warning, so that the movements of the demon when he got up were a little at a loss.

Lu Shang only watched him move, but did not speak.

The big palm with a thin callus caressed his waist, and the scorching temperature of the palm still made people panic even through the tulle. The demon asked to get up suddenly, and his eyes, which had always been full of flamboyance, were half-contained, and it was rare that he didn't dare to look at Lu Shang.

Lu Shang's subordinates used a little force, and in the blink of an eye, the two changed positions.

"Lu Shang!" the demon asked sharply.

Lu Shang replied with his head stuffy, but his movements did not stop, he had already swallowed the Qinglian Snow Pill, and the coolness brought by the pill suppressed the pain of damage to the internal organs, and Lu Shang's movements became bigger and bigger without any scruples.

The straps of the pink gauze were untied, and the big palm poked through the placket.

Fingertips ran from the waist to caress the tight but elastic lower abdomen, Lu Shang couldn't put down this place. The hot palms linger here over and over again, and the fingers stir up here again and again with some kind of hint.

Youwen is a person who will never wronged himself.

But at this time, he struggled to hold down the hand that was messing with him: "You will die!"

The elegance that Lu Shang looked at during the day was all gone at this time, and the man's desire to conquer hidden in the shadows was not concealed in the slightest, he lowered his head and imprinted a light kiss on the corner of the eye of the person below him, and a chuckle rolled out of his throat, but his voice was hoarse: "It would be better if you were willing for me to die here with you." ”

Like his whole person, the hot breath he exhaled as he spoke also carried a scorching temperature, all spraying on the side of the demon question's ears, adding some sultry to the atmosphere in the room.

"Grass!" the demon asked suddenly. The man's hand had reached behind him at some point, and he pressed the two straight roundness with a vigorous kneading without pity.

The man lay on the demon and gasped, while holding the hand of the demon and leaning under him: "Give it to me, the demon asks, the demon asks......"

After Lu Shang pressed his hand there, he didn't move anymore, just looked at him like that, like a child waiting for candy to eat.

Youwen shook the stiffness in his hand, and finally realized that tonight's scene was inevitable. Can......

Taking a deep breath, the demon asked to make a final struggle: "This son never does with a delirious madman. ”

"I'm not delirious! I'm sober! I know it's you...... Only you ......" The man shook his head a few times, then lowered his body and lay on his shoulder, his crotch subconsciously rubbed against the demon question, "The demon asks, I hurt...... Demon asked......"

The demon asked and sighed, why didn't he hurt......

patted Lu Shang's head and pointed to the cabinet in the corner of the house: "Take the medicine, the first one in the first row." ”

Lu Shang, who finally got permission, bounced up from the bed like a large dog that had only got meat and bones, stepped to the cabinet in three steps and two steps, and found the jar of ointment with a strong fragrance.