Chapter 220: Beastly Kiss
The sudden chokehold and the subsequent lip and tooth contact made Li Yunuan not only caught off guard, but even panicked.
Although it was only the divine soul that entered the dream realm, because of the side effects of the ecstasy incense, the senses were doubled in clarity. She could clearly feel the other party's soft and cold lips biting unrejectably, and her body suddenly tingled like an electric shock, and an unfamiliar excitement arose, faintly mixed with trembling excitement.
If it was Li Yeyin who kissed her, or ...... Feng Qingde, she will push away without hesitation.
However, biting her lip at the moment is the most unpredictable existence in the world.
What's more, her body was made of magic, and she couldn't move the slightest, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the phoenix-tailed butterfly perched on the shoulder of the Moon God King, and the light wings that shone with blue phosphorescence were fluttering and dropping powder.
This is a precursor to danger.
Although the Blue Devil had promised her that in the event of danger, he would immediately intervene forcibly to pull her out of the bizarre dream world. And she could indeed feel the scorching phoenix aura emanating from Feng Qingde's body at all times, but after all, this was the world where the Moon God Monarch decided the rules. If he is unwilling to let Li Yunuan leave safely, even if the Blue Devil tries his best, he is helpless.
Li Yunuan, who realized that he was walking on the edge of the abyss, left tears in the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.
Seeing the sparkle flowing from the corners of her eyes, the moon god looked away, and the slightly cold fingers hooked her cheeks, dipping the drop of sparkle.
"What are these tears?" he asked.
Li Yunuan nodded.
Moon Shenjun brought his finger to his mouth, rolled his tongue, and licked the tears into his mouth, and after savoring them, he was puzzled: "What is bitter for Lu?"
"Tears are inherently bitter, don't you know the truth?" asked Li Yunuan rhetorically.
The Moon God didn't answer, he bent down and picked up a handful of water, the pale red liquid running down his fingers.
"The water in the pool of desolate blood is also tears, but it is always sweet. He said.
Li Yunuan noticed that the pale red liquid that flowed down his slender fingers had become viscous several times, and the trajectory of the dripping was obviously congealed and adhesive.
"The water here is not tears, at least, not the tears that I am familiar with. She said.
"Then tell me, what should tears smell like?" said the Luna King, leaning down again, his pale pink hand pinching her chin, his thumb pressed to her lips, almost threatening.
"Tears are indeed bitter, and they have always been bitter. Li Yunuan said firmly, too close made her find that his eyes were as clear as glass, as ignorant and hazy as a child who had not grown up.
Isn't he the Moon God King?
Shocked by this thought, Li Yunuan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? Who are you?"
"I'm who you think I am, but I'm not him. Tell me everything you know...... Okay?"
He muttered like a lover's whisper, like a child's prank.
The lips were close to her cheeks, moving down inch by inch, and finally biting her shoulder.
...... Pain!
Although Li Yunuan's cultivation path has had enough of countless severe pains and hardships, this kind of intense pain that is almost crazy is also the first time to taste it!
Because of the cut of the teeth, the **** of the lips, the sharp pain gushed out, as if the thin needles were stuck all over the body along the blood, and it seemed that the bitterness soaked the nerves, the body was a bowstring that was pulled to the limit, eager to relax but could not be released, even the most secret meridians were infected by this anxiety, flooded with crazy pain, and the deepest part of the consciousness was abnormally excited, as if she was looking forward to something she absolutely did not understand.
The lightness and dreaminess obtained by the ecstasy incense also disappeared, and the spirit was like being dragged into an impenetrable skin by a rope, and it was more difficult to breathe than ever.
“...... What the hell are you doing!" she struggled desperately, her watery hair brushing against her skin, giving her body a rustling itch, and the sharp pain in her shoulders, the bitterness of blood in the numbness, and the illusion of dizziness rolled wildly.
"I'm reading your memory...... But it's strange that I can't read your past from your blood, for what?" he muttered, looking up, a strand of blood sliding bewitchingly down the corner of his mouth.
Li Yunuan, who finally got out, couldn't care about the wound on his shoulder, and said nervously: "I just came to find my brother, you...... I've recognized the wrong person, let me go!"
"But I want to know who you are?" said Moon God Jun with a smile, his fingers drawn again and again, and the invisible rope pulled Li Yunuan up and pressed it tightly against the tree.
His back was slammed into the tree, Li Yunuan couldn't help moaning, and then reacted and scolded: "...... What are you going to do!"
"I want to see your memories, all your ......," he said, suddenly pinching her lips open and kissing them again.
Unlike Fang Cai's lips touching, this time the kiss was as strong as a rainstorm, and Li Yunuan saw countless whirlpools of all sizes rising on the surface of the lake behind him, the water was crimson, like blooming flowers.
("I'm going to read all of you.") ”)
The moment her senses merged, she felt a chill that was enough to make people shudder, and - the darkness that was almost empty!
Who the hell is he!
What kind of face is the same as that of the Moon God Monarch, but the center of his eyebrows is engraved with the most terrifying words that even too often dare not try!
Li Yunuan, who was gradually accustomed to the cold, did not struggle, followed the other party's divine sense of the sea of knowledge, and carefully explored his world realm in reverse.
The darkness gradually dissipated, and a little bit of crystal light slowly fell in the depths, outlining the outline of the depths.
A tree.
A bronze tree, to be exact.
Rough and delicate branches spread across the dome, quiet and warm, filled with a life force that borders on madness.
It's -
The center of the Qilu Hall of the Northern Ice Palace seems to be such a bronze tree.
It is impossible for two leaves in the world to look exactly the same, but the bronze tree in the Moon God Monarch Sea, every branch is exactly the same as the bronze tree in the dome of the Qilu Temple!
No, they ...... It's the same tree at all!
This...... What the hell is going on!
Doubts arose, and she opened her eyes to see that his eyes were as clear as glass, and the deepest part of the pupil was engraved with a mark.
This is a mark that has appeared countless times in the memory of the Demon Venerable, and it is superimposed on the red mark on the center of the eyebrows, and it constitutes the most terrifying spirit in the records of the Northern Stygian Ice Palace.
Words and spirits - burning the sky.
Who is he!
In other words, who is the Moon God-kun!
Li Yunuan thought in a panic, but in the next moment, "Moon God Jun" took the initiative to look away, he looked at Li Yunuan, and his originally clear eyes became turbulent: "You can go." Walk down the Bleak Blood Pool, through the Bone Wasteland, and you'll see the person you're looking for. Of course, whether you can take him away or not depends on your ability. ”
“...... You...... Who the hell is it?" asked Li Yunuan.
"Moon God Monarch" pointed to the blood-red mark on his forehead and said, "I am the other side of the person you call the Moon God Monarch that must be stifled, and at the same time he is the real one. ”
With that, he turned around and walked into the water.
The crimson liquid soon submerged his figure, and the red in the water seemed to be attracted to him, precipitating into red wool, descending layer by layer, and finally condensing into a crimson and near-black cocoon, enveloping him heavily.
The sun shone on the water, splashing golden light, and if you look closely, you will find that the light constitutes a talisman: the most dangerous spirit in the records of the Northern Ice Palace.
Li Yunuan, who was freed, touched the wound, and the blood had not yet dried up.
She took her blood-stained fingers into her mouth, savoring the cold breath that remained on them.
“...... He is indeed the Moon God Monarch, but who is the Moon God Monarch?"