This kind of thing of borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul is not regarded as a demon among the aliens.

The ancients were very superstitious, and if they were known, they might burn her to death as a demon, or if there was any natural or man-made disaster, they would blame her on the head.

She wasn't going to tell anyone about it, and she wasn't going to let it fall into the wrong hands.

Including the king's loneliness.

"It was someone else's story, and I wrote it into a song." Shameless, forgive her for plagiarism, anyway, in ancient times thousands of years ago, no modern people would jump out and accuse her that this song was not written by her.

Jun Lonely Meiyu soothed, she didn't have any other man in her heart, "The end of the word is really well written, 'Happy every day in your life, don't care about how you spend your birthday'." The king never cared about how his birthday was lived, and the word happiness never existed in the king's life, let alone being happy every day. ”

She was silent, not a song she wrote, and she was ashamed to be praised.

He saw her as modest, "You are like this, you don't care about praise or not, you don't care about the clouds of the world." ”

She raised her eyebrows, "Who said I didn't care?" If I don't care, I can use it to make money for people's medical treatment, and I can use it to open a store? You really misread me, Feng Jingyun likes money very much. ”

This time, he was silent.

She didn't care what he thought, "I am destined to be mortal in the flesh, and I can't jump out of the Three Realms of Red Dust, if I want to become an immortal, I can only become an immortal." ”

"It's so profound......"

"To put it simply, I love money, I'm very vulgar, and I don't care about the floating clouds of the world, unless I become an immortal after I die."

A wicked smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "Feng Jingyun ......"

"Huh?"

"This king only thinks now, it turns out that you are very cute."

She looked at him seriously with a happy smile in his evil spirit, "Jun is lonely......"

"Huh?" He also learned from her, and responded softly.

"I just think now that your smile is very handsome."

"What does it mean to be handsome?" Doubts drifted through his dark blood pupils, "It seems to be a word of praise, why, many of your words, such as IQ or something, this king can't understand." ”

Because I'm a modern-day time-traveler. She smiled slightly, "Handsome means handsome." The word handsome was also explained to Jun Youqi.

He bowed his head and kissed her tender red lips.

Her lips had a shallow temperature, and she was extremely soft, so that he couldn't help but suck deeply.

Strong, powerful arms bound her body firmly, like a shackle that she couldn't break, and she could only be forced to bear what he had given her.

His cold tongue opened her neat teeth and slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing the breath that belonged to her, asking deeply, not letting go of any corner, domineeringly intertwining with her lilac tongue.

The kiss that is too domineering seems to lead her into the boundless hell of destruction, evil and wanton, and cannot be refused!

She didn't like him being too domineering and wanted to struggle, but she was tied too tightly by him.

The little hand went around his back, and he could still feel the coolness of his whole body through his clothes.

He has no body temperature.

A man who has been deprived of his body temperature and heartbeat.

Her heart was unbearable for a moment.

As if to devour her into the belly, his kisses became more and more wild, sucking and biting, so heavy that her mouth was injured.

He was a pervert and didn't give her a chance to breathe, swallowing everything along with the blood in her mouth.

PS: It's my birthday today, and it's even less, and I'll update more than eight chapters tomorrow.