Demon Zixun reluctantly walked to the bed tent, and was about to lie down, but Shu Lonely walked to the door of the temple, she quickly turned her head and put down the gauze tent, "Don't come in!"

She smiled bitterly, how should she show her like this now?

Silence frowned, as if he didn't understand what she was doing, but he stopped and stood outside the temple door.

Demon Zixun calmed down and said slowly, "Why are you here?"

"Your voice ......"

Youzixun took a deep breath, trying to soften her hoarse voice, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"I'm going back. Silence hesitated, "I'm going back to the place she was in before." ”

Demon Zixun frowned, "What's the matter?

"No...... No. Shu Lonely hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's good here." ”

"Give me a reason to want to go back. "Demon Zixun looked at him through the gauze tent, although it was not very real, but he could also see his expression clearly.

He bit his lip and hesitated, "I think ...... Something important was forgotten there. ”

Demon Zixun wondered, when she found him from the two realms of the immortals, he was like a spirit that had just been formed, although he didn't have a demonic energy on him, but he didn't seem to understand anything, what made him feel so important?

"What's that?"

He shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

Demon Zixun didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she heard his answer, she stroked her forehead helplessly, "Since you don't know what it is, how do you know that it is very important?"

He looked up and said, "Feel it." When he spoke, the indifferent charm between her eyebrows actually gave her an illusion, and now standing in front of her was not a silence, but a dust spirit!

The demon turned his head, trying not to let himself look into his eyes, "You go back and think of a better reason to come again." ”

She wouldn't let go of anyone in the Demon King's Palace, not to mention, Silence was so similar to the dust spirit......

"Oh. Shu Silent replied faintly, and turned to leave.

Demon Zixun was surprised that he would be so quiet, remembering the crazy way he was holding a sword that time, he thought that he would at least reason with her, but he didn't expect him to turn around and leave like this.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her cheeks, the dry touch made her heart feel cold again, she sighed helplessly, this was her own doing, who can blame?

Raising her eyes, Shu Lonely walked back and stood in front of the temple door, looking at her with a slightly puzzled expression.

"What?" her voice was hoarse and didn't know if he could understand it.

He tilted his head to look at her, "I think you're weird." With that, he raised his feet and walked towards the position of the veil tent......

"Don't come!"

Youzixun was a little panicked, could it be that he could see her current appearance? Although he was not a dust spirit, she still didn't want him to see her current appearance.

He hesitated and continued to walk towards her place......

The demon Zixun panicked in her heart, and the demonic power that she had finally gathered collapsed again, and several air currents swirled around her body, and then, dissipated......

She suddenly felt the urge to kill him!

In the midst of her thoughts, Silence had already walked to the front of the veil.

He held out his hand, hesitated, and retracted again.

The demon son stabilized his mind, tried to make his voice sound with his usual majesty, and said in a deep voice, "Stand down!"

Silence lowered her eyelids, as if thinking about something.

She grabbed the seal of the gauze tent and said, "Get out!"

"I ...... Just look at it, okay?" looked like a child, through the veil, she saw that his eyes were as pure as the sky that had rained, which made people's hearts pound, with such a pair of pure and flawless eyes, she had never seen a second person except him.

Demon Zixun sneered, "If you want to see it, just watch it." "A woman is a person who pleases herself, and without the dust spirit, what is the use of wanting this skin?

As soon as the strength of his hand was loosened, the silence lifted the gauze tent.

"Ahh

"Who am I?I'm the demon Zixun~" The demon Zixun sneered and looked at him, slowly got up, walked to his side and looked at him, "Aren't you going to see it?

He looked at her for a moment, still a little skeptical, "You...... Are you a demon?"

"Demon Zixun, hehe......" She grabbed him by the collar with all her strength, "Didn't you always call me 'Zixun'?" to tell you, the most wrong thing my demon Zixin did was that I didn't bring you back to the demon world at that time!"

The clear eyes in front of him became puzzled, and the demon Zixun's mind was chaotic, "If I forcibly brought you back to the demon world at that time, then you will be the king and I will be the queen, I don't know how free you are, but why do you want to be that ruthless and desireless immortal? Why do you ——!?"

"I'm not a dust spirit. An indifferent sentence shattered all her illusions.

Demon Zixun reacted, what was in front of him was a lonely and not a dust spirit, "What if it's not?"

Looking at his slightly opened lips and this face that resembled the dust spirit, a ripple suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but get closer to the pink ......

She wrapped her arms around his neck, his body stiffened visibly, and she whispered in his ear, "Hug me......"

He was stunned......

Demon Zixun let go of him, stroked his wrinkled cheeks, and said with a wry smile, "Does this face make you sick?"

"No......" he hurriedly shook his head, "no ......"

"Then hug me. ”

Demon Zixun stared at him, his eyes deepened, and his fingers moved slightly.

Seeing his ignorant appearance, she gently took his hand and put it on her waist, his movements were stiff and jerky.

She smiled and rested her head on his shoulder, "Dust Spirit, I'm so tired......"

"You...... Hurt?" he asked her tentatively, but he didn't dare move a bit.

"Well, I'm hurt, I'm badly hurt, do you feel distressed?"

He was silent.

She looked up, clasped his cheeks with both hands, and carefully examined every inch of skin on his face, greedily wanting to engrave his appearance on her heart as a dust spirit.

How she wished it was a dust spirit who was holding her now, not someone like him.

Her gaze lingered on his face, and finally on his pink lips......

Demon Zixun raised her hand, her fingers gently rubbing his lips, the soft touch made her fall in love.

His eyes widened, his body trembled, his eyes unconsciously avoiding her gaze, and a flash of crimson flashed on his face.

Resemble!

Demon Zixun looked at his face, so close enough for her to see clearly, he and the dust spirit were like carved out of the same mold, but she knew in her heart that the dust spirit would not let her have the opportunity to tease him like this, and it was not the dust spirit in front of her!

Hehe, what if she had a dust spirit in front of her?

"Loneliness...... Dust Spirit ...... Hehe...... "Demon Zixun's hand slipped weakly from his neck, "How much do I owe you in my last life?

Shu Silent didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Demon Zixun looked at his calm eyes, and felt even more uncomfortable, "Why don't you speak? Do you think that saying a word to them from the demon world will dirty your identity?"

He still didn't speak.

The demon Zixun was angry in his heart, as if he was angry with someone, and suddenly hooked his neck and kissed him on the lips......

The person in front of her was startled, and put a hand around her waist, although it was not violent, but she still felt it really.

From his ignorant eyes, she could tell that perhaps he didn't know what a kiss was......

The demon released a hand and covered his eyes, his long eyelashes tickling twice in her palm, and then stopped moving.

She closed her eyes and imagined that the person in front of her was a mortal spirit, and there was a special sweetness between his lips and teeth, and the soft feeling made her want to stop.

She greedily sucked the liquid from his mouth, and he stood dumbfounded, not resisting, not struggling, and not even making any movements, even as if he was not breathing normally.

The tip of her tongue swept quickly over his lips, and his lips moved, and her heart throbbed, and she didn't know what she thought, and bit down lightly on his lower lip......

His eyes widened instantly.

The smell of blood instantly filled her mouth...... And with that comes ...... Intense pain ......!

She hurriedly pushed him away!

This......

This feeling...... So familiar!

The pain of burning!

Her hand ...... that day, the blood of the earthly spirit!